Character: Ken

To be honest, when I found out that patriarchy is not about horses, I was immediately disappointed.

Ken: Actually, I'm not sure.

Asking a person how long he believed in Santa Claus is indecent, even if there is nothing else to talk about at all. But if you still ask me in between times when I stopped believing in the mythical bearded Santa in a red coat, I will say openly - I always considered him a stupid fable. I knew for sure that Santa, who is announced in kindergarten, is not real. And although I, unlike some, did not happen to see him kissing my mother, even then I was smart enough to understand that nothing good could be expected from old people who work exclusively on Christmas. Later I noticed that in addition there are no aliens, guests from the future, ghosts, monsters, psychics, secret societies, as well as superheroes from cartoons, comics and action films that oppose them. That is, I noticed, of course, I noticed, but I didn’t want to believe my eyes. I kept waiting for all these aliens, ghosts, monsters, psychics and secret societies to just take and appear at my command. However, the so-called reality turned out to be much sadder. After learning the laws of physics well and being impressed by them, I stopped watching UFO reports and ghost specials. Aliens, guests from the future, psychics - yes, they are not and cannot be - I realized. Although I can not say that it did not depress me at all. That's how I grew up, thinking about the greatest common divisors and all that stuff. Saying goodbye to high school, I also said goodbye to my strange dreams and accepted the mediocrity of the world as a given. The transition to high school did not make me feel special. But that's where I met her.

Well, there's really nothing you can do about it. Still, people should make do with what they have and say thank you for having at least this. As for the dissatisfied, it is they who make discoveries, invent something and in every possible way contribute to the progress of civilization. Who loves to travel - will come up with cars and trains. Those who want to fly design airplanes and spaceships. And we got all this thanks to a handful of people with a sharp rational mind. In other words, everything that we have we owe to these geniuses, these eternally dissatisfied. And we, ordinary people, prefer to live the most ordinary life.

- It's my thing.

Not yet, but it will.

You will get over it.

- Whose room?
- Our.
What?! How?!
- I... It's a hotel. I mean, have you ever... You've never slept in a hotel.
- All of these things, a private room... It's a little too luxurious just to sleep, right?

- You also think like we do, and I have to help passengers. The Board must be a doctor. Dr.... Robert Foster. Robert Foster!
- Hey, Hey. Wait, there it is. Dr. Robert foster...11th row, place "h".
- Here it is. The doctor suddenly got sick, deadly... there you can see the tourniquet on the arm of the dead above the snake bite.
- Oh, My God. I can't believe that I was going to say. There are people here that can fly a plane?
- Here it is, come on, Troy. Flynn, I know who can land the plane. You can do this, you just about this and was told.. Come on, take us home, brother.
- You can fly?
Well, I have more than two thousand flight hours. I can handle Flynn. Dispatchers will tell you what to do.
- Sir, do you have any experience control of the aircraft?
- Oh, Yes. EF-15, EF-16, Hey-10. I'm on all this shit was flying.
- Then we're all grateful that you're on Board, sir. You are in a squadron fly?
- Cool Aces. Dude, I'm telling you, the video game players. you know your shit.

Your girlfriend is very pretty.
- She's not my girlfriend. She's a prostitute, which I took.
I knew in Bruges there is at least some prostitutes.
Yes you just look in the right direction... the Brothels here are very decent.
- Well, you've picked up a very pretty prostitute.
Thank you.

- We are so close to victory...
Or to defeat.

... As an example. There was somewhere an unhappy person. And then one day he wakes up, opens eyes, and sees that everything has changed again. The world has become so great that the word "utopia" is not suitable. No more of human ills and misfortunes, like the night he was moved from hell to heaven, but not on their own. Brought him by someone unknown. Who could it be - knows no living soul. And now: he lives without knowing who made them so happy, not knowing why. And now the question is: will our man happy? Should you? Can you? How many nerves I've frayed in all sorts of accidents around her, Haruhi. Now, it would not have to do with me. Haruhi's not here, Icke also disappeared, Yuki Nagato, Asahina ships must leave the ordinary people. Neither aliens nor visitors from the future, neither the psychics: there were none. In General, the most that neither is ordinary world, where even the cats don't talk... Well, what? What I like: a world where I was Haruhi or this one? Now, where it is not. I'm... should be happy.

He wanted to shoot himself. I'm not allowed.
That is, you do not let him to do something that would solve my problem, your problem and his problem?!

Do you not think that this is possible? Listen to me, Haruhi! Such things only happen in the manga! Life is more severe and serious thing. Around the corner from the school is not lagging mysterious conspiracies, no aliens, walking down a nearby street or spacecraft buried under the hill! They do not have-VA-et! Does not happen! Do you hear?