Performance: The barbarian and the heretic

- Praskovya, he eyes on you Novostroy.
- Did not notice, grandma.
- And he quietly... Hunter.

- How do I love you?.. And for that I love you... Maybe you are good looking? Your heart is bad, the ignoble mind... You know that someday I will kill you?
- I guess not.
Not because you kill, what will stop loving or jealous, but just because it pulls. Know we are with you together is dangerous.
- It is dangerous!
- Very, very. I recently pull you off! You know, to disfigure, to strangle.

Yes, Brad! Nonsense! Nonsense! Nonsense! But it's my nonsense!

- Well, what do you hear there, my grandma raised me?
- Unfortunately, nothing to please not can. Sad news yet... But of course she died, I'm sure - saw her today in a dream in all white.
- This is not an argument.
What?
Today in my dream I saw you and also in white.