Na Deribasovskoy khoroshaya pogoda, ili Na Brayton-Bich opyat idut dozhdi1993

Kravchuk:
Artist! Give me last chance! I'll kill, I'll throw this agent to the Hell!

Nikita Khrushchev:
No, I will throw you to the Hell! I will throw all you to the Hell how I'll do it with damn capitalism! You're fools! You're weeklings! You're pederasts! One their agent - and ours are dead!

Katz:
Katz always suggested to surrender, suggested to surrender, suggested to surrender, suggested to...

Kravchuk:
[beats Katz] There is no time to surrender! The Sheikh comes tomorrow!

Nikita Khrushchev:
And if you show humanism here too... [removes his boot and knocks it to a tribune] I'll beat you!

Kravchuk:
I swear, the Sheikh's operation will be OK! I swear, Artist!

Nikita Khrushchev:
Oh, what's about your ear? [laughs] Why you're such black-eared? What's a abstractionism with you?

Kravchuk:
Oh, Artist! Do you think I can get any piece of a leather from our greed people? I take it for implantation from one negro...

Nikita Khrushchev:
See, comrade Katz! It's good example of international friendship! I suggest to present all-Union health resort Crimea to the negro comrades!