your soul, out of honor, but you distract, try to distract me from my question, don diego, i demand that if don juan i would be a villain, a dagger, a bomb in the heart, donna anna, where is your dagger, here is my chest, what are you? i am not diego, i am years old. oh god, no, it can't be, i do not believe it. what was the dried cherries in carts, sent to moscow, to kharkov, there was money, the dried cherries were juicy, sweet, soft, eh, fragrant, way, way, then they knew, and where now this method? forgot, by the way, by the way, looking at you and galina tyunina, i always thought that you need to play with brother and sister in the cherry orchard, well, she just played ranevskaya, you play firs there. unusual in general, it's very cool, you didn't see, i saw that you saw everything, yes, yes, there was such a moment, we didn't know - who could be firs, because firs is connected with that life, with the past, with that one, and the theater, we were all very young then and the generation is older than us, we are not in the theater, and since i became white, then they thought, let it be conditiona