uncle is the commander of a walking excavator, nikitin ivan petrovich, he is now digging the kyubushevskoye seaow them how fast it is, it’s convenient, it’s an aerial chariot, you just make a little noise, it’s okay there's nothing to be done, it's the hum of jet engines, there's nothing to be done, it's waiting? tell me about volka, what does the word fool mean, you know, well, it’s kind of like a sage. oh, i wish i could get on the phone right now, why did this happen, there ’s a line at the military, come on, even more, oh, butka, where is it? come on, zhenya, the question is clear. eh, designer, that means there’s nothing inside, but shouldn’t there be something inside? let's go, let's go, khatabych, let's not humble ourselves in front of people. oh, you know, now you have to, well, quickly, quickly, leave, quickly. attack me, oh fair volka, if you want, i’ll give you a plane, from a whole piece of marble, oxen to harness such a plane, and instead of reproaching your devoted servant, you’d better take it and explain how it works, you can’t explain it so easily, for this you need to go there