here you go, old lady, this is for you, and this is for you, odessa chic, well, i really can’t vouch for the quality, thank you, this is this, this is for mom. and please don’t touch me, i’m alone, but i went for my mother, in the fall, in the winter in the spring, through all the mistakes and years, if you are today. who said that this

is forever, as you see, chekhov once remarked that... a smart person loves to learn, but a fool loves to teach, how many fools have i met in my life, it’s high time for me to receive an order, fools love to gather in a flock, the main one is ahead in all its glory, as a child i believed that one day i would rise, and there are no fools, everyone has flown away, oh my childhood dreams, what a mistake, in what... clouds i

was foolishly hovering, nature has an insidious smile on her lips, apparently i didn’t calculate something, and the smart one walks in circles alone, he appreciates loneliness is greatest, and it’s so easy to take it with your bare hands, soon they will be caught, every single one of them, then they will all be caught, an era will come that cannot be invented and not... writing with a smart person is troublesome, with a fool it’s bad, you need something in between, where can i get it? but it’s profitable to be a fool, but i really don’t want to, i’m very smart i want it to end in beating, nature has insidious prophecies on its lips, but maybe someday we’ll find the middle one, good evening, van konstantinovich. hello, kolya, we have

guests, do you hear, my father has arrived, yeah, my mother is asking you, why, apologize and thank me for me, okay, actually i thought so, but my mother will worry, oh, meet me, this is our neighbor , give the device quickly, sit down, very nice, baloch, hello, syopka, styopa, what is this, meet me, this is our neighbor, ivan konstantin, thank you, kolya, allow me to look after you, thank you, i highly recommend this salad, i’ll wait a little, well, you can have mushrooms, but no, thank you, no, well then at least a salad with squid? thank you, i'll take it, well, at least

something, can i put it in for you? well, fine, new arrival? no, paltyusha, that ’s not it, kolka, come on, bring it for dear comrade malych, that one! enough, good champagne.

the night before the storm on the mast, st. elmo's highlander candles warm our souls, for all the past years, when we return to portland, we will be meek as sheep, but we will never have to return to portland, when we return to portland, we will be meek as sheep, but we will never have to return to portland. well, if there is no return to portland, let the merchant die of fear, neither god nor the devil will help him, to save his ships, when we return to portland, i swear i myself will run to the scaffold, but only when he returns to portland, we will not

we'll never have to, when we return to portland, i swear, i'll run up to the scaffold myself, but we won't have to bother going to portland never, well, if... never, quietly, quietly, now the word to the authorities, the dispatcher of our motor depot, but soon we will go home, my best man, i’m sorry, for the sake of a good flight i’m ready to lick the underwear, and you,

stepan petrovich, give me perfume i didn’t wear it, i didn’t put anything in my pocket, and i respect you, for your character, for your pride, we always go blind with our 500. my toast is short, so that i can leave this apartment as soon as possible, and the owners will celebrate a real housewarming party. ivan konstantinovich, so that you, too, have a good housewarming party, quickly celebrate all the songs that will be played in

our studio about dancing, that it was your dream. this is for you, well, did you get some sleep, gentlemen, just a minute, pay attention, today is a big day, a big holiday, ihee, we haven’t seen you for a long time, impudent, bila, well, you

know, for every cool fighter he’ll find an even cooler one, s they fell in love, but who is good for you, your wife or your boys, don’t ask stupid questions now. they are still loved today. are you responsible for your words? i am always responsible for my words. heroes of their time. beauty, rapping. the whole brigade, we’re just looking at the platform. good morning my loved ones, my voice sounds only for you, my heart beats only for you.

through the rains, my favorite flowers protect me and still live in me, what a fantasy! morning mail with nikolai baskov. on sunday on rtr.

i'll go have a smoke, sleep, sleep. good morning, hello, comrade, hello,

morning program of the radio station, irony of fate, but it’s a mountain, well, how do you meet this in the kitchen, click the fan there.

a little too big, with a child you can’t do that, well, go to mom, i won’t go, i want to roll it up, i told someone, go to mom, i say, go to mom, i want to roll up, go, go, he’s coming, comrades, good morning, ivan konstantinovich,

yes, he doesn’t say, but somehow it’s inconvenient to ask, well, that’s right, what are we going to do, settle down for a long time, i need to go to the brahol , some spare parts, if you can’t keep me company, you ask, well, son, what do you have there at school? doesn't make contact, huh? yes, everything doesn’t work out, your guys, they stayed at krasnoarmeyskaya, well, you

’re just bored, that’s understandable, nothing, it’s only been a month, you’ll make friends, you ’ll never be here, what’s that? i'm not fit for this school that is, how is this not suitable, my son is not suitable for this school, here their dad is all sons and daughters, yeah, well, let’s go in order, whose little numbers are his mother’s, but isn’t that the point? they've all been together since first grade, but i'm a stranger, stuck on the side . in my class, you know, i was respected, but here? no authority, which means you are second class to them, or third? yes, almost none, my son is third class.