-- Uh, what led you to that conclusion? I might have exaggerated a bit back then, but you guys started it first, right? Never mind, let's forget about it. Let's start with apologies. So, I went to the alchemist, and... -- Henry pulls out a bottle of cream. -- Here's a package for Dasha and Masha! Cream for delicate and silky hands. They were delaying the delivery because their main alchemist, a guy, disappeared somewhere, and one woman was working overtime. But I mentioned you to her, and she gave me your cream.
- This is our cream!
- Alright, man, tell me what you need, - Green continued.
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт