Sergei Rantzevich.
Enough Iooting!
QuickIy! QuickIy!
”God heIp the Iiving.”
Move it, move it! Enough!
I said , we’re Ieaving!
The oatmeaI is tasty. Eat.
Katya, did anyone come in?
Teddy, pIease eat.
Katya, why is the door open?
No one came?
I’m asking you!
What are you doing?
We have nothing to eat as it is.
I’m asking you!
How many times have I toId you?
When you’re home, cIose the door!
-Understand?
-You don’t cIose it, either.
Forgive me.
Forgive your. . .
Forgive your mommy.
Forgive her.