Character: Roy

- Okay. To the backyard.

- Everyone can find him.

After all, the main thing in life is to earn recognition at home, where it seems to you that you were underestimated and where you simultaneously want to take revenge and become a liberator.

A complex mechanism that taught me that by spending time and understanding the principle of a thing, you can fix this very thing. The main thing is to think with your head and use your hands.

He studied nevidannye distant worlds much more than anyone. They were beautiful, majestic and inspired awe and amazement. But for their absolute beauty, there was nothing: no love, no hate, no light, no darkness. He was looking for something that could not be there, but missed that it was very close.


Quote in English

- What's the score?
- 37:37. Play to advantages in two points. Or until the Oscar won't shut down. Or throw skates.

- By the way, my name is Murph.
- Seriously!? We met twenty times already! Yesterday we had the exact same conversation!
- ?..
- I Roy.

Do you remember last time what happened, right?
- Yes, it was very fun!
- Not at all. It was very dangerous. And someone was about to die.

- I'm beginning to suspect why his wife left him.
- He's not gay.
- Are you sure? It is a bit it looks like.
- No, he's like gay, but no.
- Sorry, I always wanted to have a friend who's gay. Well, to be more progressive, you know.
- You already have a black friend, what are you doing?

I thought that help you control yourself.
- Of course, I'm not even in a bowl of water can not watch without malice.

Don't worry. Fear comes later, when at three in the morning I think about you.

... call phone...
- Hello, tech support. Have you tried to disable and re-enable?

- Are you independent?
- Yes, I'm a loner, you're right. I'm just... lonely loner on a lonely road... Alone.

Moss, I don't like to criticize, but... everything you invent is worthless.
Ah, that's right. Then get ready to spread those words with mustard, because you will soon eat that with a piece of humility, which I'll bake in the oven of shame at the temperature of "egg you on".