i hate you, i hate stanislavsky rens, what was that, artists, you 're going to scare me so much with your experiments of the last spectator that tomorrow you'll take all your things out, out of the theater. excuse me! hi, ballerina, leave me alone, come on, you invited me yourself. so now you're ignoring me, or what? you don't like it, okay, okay, let's go celebrate the premiere, sit down, come on, i have nothing to celebrate, the performance was a flop, i beg you, well then let's just drink some champagne, sit down, have dinner in a restaurant, and we'll discuss everything, okay, you, relax, calm down, don't worry about it, you have everything ahead of you, come on, sit down, and you, my darling , come on, come on, come on, come on, quickly, you black girl, let's go, what i do is of no use to anyone, not the actor, not my wife, not the audience, no one, sasha, i understand what you 're feeling now, well, i myself was once in a similar position, do you remember what you told me then, you have to believe in yourself, not pay attention to failures. remember, don't be sad, don't, you sh