Character: Tatum Grey

- What are you even talking about? I was going crazy with anxiety for you! Can you imagine what I had to go through?

- You know what I like? She asked.
- So what? Tatum asked.
- Beer.

- Don't Go Away! She whispered to Teitumu.
And he said,
- I'm here. I'm not going anywhere.

- Grandpa, you can't skydive.
- Why the hell is that?
- Because you're eighty-seven.
- So what?

- You're a good person.
"I just want to rid you of the operating room," Martinez shook.

- My dick, Tatum. There is my dick next to it, - explained Marvin. - And I'm not going to let him near my cock.

Freckle blinked and yawned, clearly bored. Tatum looked around for the water pistol punishing Freckle's sword, but to no avail. Most likely, the cat broke this thing when Tatum was not at home, as he did with the three previous ones.

BA... at First he seemed amazing. Peaceful, small town where everyone knows each other and people greet on the street. Sounds perfect, eh?
I don't know about ideal, but for my taste, pretty sweet.
The thing you have to understand, Tatum, is that when everyone knows each other, everybody has an opinion about each. And these opinions onto you, and sometimes crawl. Suffice it once to quarrel with a neighbor and know all about it. If your child got beat up at school, suddenly everyone pays attention to it. And these things are not gone, they are piling up. I was Marvin gray when he arrived there, and by the time I left, I was known as the Marvin Who Once Shouted At a town Meeting And Always Argued With the headmaster gray.
- Long name...

- Why don't you give this cat to a shelter? Or... throw on the highway?
- You need to give to the orphanage, said Tatum, took the Cup from Marvin and took a SIP of tea. - Look, just see that he had food and he smashed the whole house. We just moved in. And don't let him eat the fish.
- What kind of fish?
- Which swims in a bowl in the living room. By the way, buy her a fishbowl. I'm keeping the money.
- We have a fish?
Yeah. Ribc. His name is Timothy, and he seems like a bastard. Of you with him will make a good couple. Just take care of it from Freckles.
- This animal hates me.
- He hates everyone - said Tatum. Maybe, if you stop to throw him in sneakers...
- As soon as he stops to snap at me, I stop to throw sneakers.