TV series: For love I can

What are we doing? Come on. Now begins the traditional throwing of the bouquet. I love this sport.

- Dad.
- Huh?
But still, do you think that's what Kostya liked mom?
Oh, and the puzzle you asked me.
- Well, dad!
Well than... you Know, he's a light of some kind.
- Dad, like a light bulb?
- She may like a light. You know how sometimes, in the dark light bulb "down!" and joined, and all her fly.
- Dad, well, the gnats flock to it is not.
- No, dear, good heart flock, and the nicer it is, the more near it buzzes every.

You're too bright for this world. To you the dirt does not stick.