father-in-law, now a magnificent artist, an unsurpassed master of jokes, will appear on stage, igor momenko drives into the village of the upper rednecks at night, a cart full of firewood , men, get out, i brought firewood, the horse turns in anger, yeah, you brought it, the tipsy father of the family returns home at 13 at night, he didn’t feel the light, the sideboard got caught, the chandelier collapsed, the can some vase fell. with flowers, roar, hang, crash, crazy, the light turns on, the wife is standing, shaking such eyes, in a memorable nightgown, three children, looking at dad, and he, who can’t sleep without folders, so, imagine, a group of people, villains, scoundrels, bandits, they bring a young guy, there is a snow-covered lake, they drill a hole, lower his head there , and the main bandit says: well, brother, maybe you will be more accommodating right away, so that they don’t lower you into the wormwood anymore, tell me, gold, there are diamonds, there are valuable things, he says, no, well, you asked for it, they put his head down again, they take him out, well, what can you s