you laugh, but believe me, i am not like others with their haircuts and crazy love in every port, cherbourg in london, i have the honor. yes, sir, good evening, veyas sergey, good evening, what grace , i wish the shore would come sooner, sooner, do you really want to say these amorous sailors? allow me your hand in farewell, what hands do you have, what hands, like those of the glove maker of cherbourg or the beauty of the london casino, who told you this, ah, what does it matter. have a pleasant evening, windy yumisha, scoundrel, please smoke, gentlemen. "the barometer is ticking, stepan dmitrievich, it might storm towards night, that's how it's heading, perhaps we won't make it to the end of our happy voyage, let's go and have a look." what a beautiful sound, you are very musical, vladimir alekseevich, and answer me, that is the answer of a true gentleman, and you shut up, gentlemen, gentlemen, vladimir alekseevich, what are you allowing yourself to do? a puppy, and you, you are a traitor and a pathetic gossip, what have you done, vladimir alekseevich, he will not let it go, let you not..