Character: Igor "CT"

Second, baby, I assure you that, if you get desperate enough, a person is able to get out of the welded shut armored safe.

Well, Yes, interesting movie, but a Comedy it is not.

It seems to me that they reserve for morons ran away, blunt together in different ways, like conspired.

No wonder they say that it's a small world - even here this is true. The same woman from the supermarket, which Karat involving Shust rescued from the clutches of the Scrap and his Horny associates, found death in the flames, and the bullet was spared, in view of any scratch, not earned. That's just not okay once she got on not too thick and clings to the tree where the branches go all out.
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Then he turned his head and stared at the woman. Yes, exactly the same, he was not wrong, and because you never know, they are all at each other is similar because of the identical uniforms.
- Come down, I should go. Well? Why are you sitting? Didn't recognize her knight on a white horse? I'm in the store, helped, look, I'm usually good at remembering: handsome, tall, young, eyes sincere. Well, so what? Appreciated? That was really awesome.

Is that just for interest we have to pay one hundred and fifty runners to enter in the books daily. So?
- Well, Yes, the math says so.
- Do not pay we with this math.
- I agree. It's kind of anal slavery, not mathematics.

Carat stroked instantly samolukovo cat sighed.
- ... Meanwhile, the evening in the yard, and the shower is filthy... Any suggestions? Maybe two of the local dogs chase, some entertainment...

- Do you have any pants happen to be found?
- I'm not tramps to put there, so the pants I have will not get rich. You're not shy, here all their own, glittering shorts without complexes. <...>
- Ugly happens if you die without pants.
- And what do you give? What's the difference then lie clothed or naked? I am here to one place.
- But I'm an aesthete.

- ... leave enough hero to play. The characters here do not live long.
- Anywhere they don't live long.

- You're my godson, not always the same you to leave the dragons to the wolves. Would you believe it, the day never passed that you remembered.
Tell me again that I was crying bitter tears.
- Yeah, a bucket for the evening flowed.
- I told you, I have no complaints for the case.
- Yes, put on your claim, I have my own cockroaches in the head, do not bother to feed them.

- You who? You will have problems?
- Do not touch me, I too won't hurt you. Someone else will not take your not give.

The cat got tired of sitting in the boat, jumped out, came with an important air, and began right near his feet CT to dig a hole in the sand with obvious intentions.
- Away place he could not find? <...>
Is it, perhaps, the respect you show.
- Wow respect. Found a way.
- Well as you can. He's a cat, the choice of methods is small.

So, I got to murum?
Yes. And I can't understand how living was gone. They don't care that you're new. They don't care about anything. They mom vmesnikom will pass and will bargain for each cartridge.
- I understand - the human dirt.
- Don't insult the dirt.

Harmful to live in the atmosphere of endless stress. Even the horse from the excitement dies, and it is more us.

Like every decent crazy Igor was in no hurry to recognize his own madness.