Character: Alexander Merkulov

Stop walking like a homeless bum! Buy yourself a fashionable suit and walk like a person.

- And sho you thought, sho will wipe the snot? I say it as it is. Youth - she will figure it out herself, without you, without the old fart! By the way, a good toast: come on, to you, to the old fart!

- No, no, no, thanks. Ants in the bottom are, of course, romance, but only for ants.

Tail!

- In a nutshell, the tension in the world is growing.

- Kapets! I wanted to wish the person good morning, it would be better if I passed by!

Fake books, fake people - fake life!

- This is the restoration of social justice.
- Shit! And who rubbed me here yesterday: "You can't take someone else's! How can you do that!" I'm almost like that.
- Well done, remembered. You can't take someone else's, yes, but you can take the loot! That's all, that's all - stolen from the people, and I'm with us who?

Revenge is a bluff.
Empty whim, don't hurt.
And justice cannot be done by revenge.
The villain died, instantly and without pain.
And now I have to live with this pain.

- I don't understand why men love young wine? Yes, bright taste, quickly intoxicating, fun with it, and then what? Headache, nausea, allergies. Is it all worth it, and, Sasha?
- So, what are you proposing not to drink at all?
- Well, why, drink, still how to drink. You just need to choose the right drink. Over the years, the wine becomes even better, the taste is softer, more refined. It turns the head, excites the imagination, unleashes the tongue. Aged wine gives a completely different feeling.

- Yes, since then, little has changed.

- Clear. In a word, Satan's ball - ghouls, evil spirits, ghouls.

- I go to the bathhouse in the summer, to the bathhouse! By the way, you go there too!