Character: The landlord

- The hell in this disease the doctors don't understand.
- I think so. I spent a thousand dollars for nothing.
- You have swelling?
- In the morning. And even before the rain - just no urine.
- I have the same thing. It is necessary to some lousy cloud the size of a napkin to drive to us from Florida and I feel it coming. And if you happen to go by the theater when there is a maudlin melodrama, for example, "Swamp fog" - moisture and bites into the shoulder that it starts to pull like a tooth.

- Tell me, do you like, seizures or whines all the time?
- Irregular. He lashes out when you don't expect. Had to abandon the upper floors. Twice stuck, twisted in the middle.