Solving a crossword...

All right.

What are we, mallard gardens?

Well, let's write "Stal".

That's what we're gonna write.

What else is there?

Well, I mean...

Steel. What's next?

Now, the artificial path to the rocks.

What's that?

What, a trail?

No?

No, it's different.

What's up?

Why does she say there might be a path?

Ha-ha-ha!

Oh!

They're all the same.

They're literally the same.

I write and dismantle the movie, and I don't care.

Well, it'll work.

All right, fingers, fingers.

The track.

It's hot in here.

Well, why?

Well, yeah, I'm the wheel.

Baranque.

Or maybe it's driving. Maybe a buoy.

It's over there, behind Maidon, there's candles, there's champagne.

You have interesting announcements, horse.

Girls, what do you hope?

Anyway, in the end,.

You're gonna sew up the Cubans.

What about me?

I'll teach you.

It's brutal, it's awful. I'm still nervous, I'm not tired of it.

Yeah, look.

Sasha, you did a good job.

He's already from the sea, he's as good as mine, he's so cunning.

Take it.

Why are you so quiet?

Who can give a massage like that?

I'm wearing a photo.

Yeah.

Forget it, too.

Right behind the left, so tricky.

And right away,.

And that's where it came from.

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