-Okay, let's go.
- So, grandpa, are you going to take her? - someone shouted from the boat.
- I'll take her right away! Well, you, what's your name, I'll take her to this side tomorrow afternoon, but she's very picky, hehe. Goodbye.
After saying goodbye to Anton, the old man jumped into the boat, waved his stick, and the boat sailed away.
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт