Lord, it's obvious that it's a man.
And you dare to call it a man?
Lose a pony? Blasphemy!
Your pony is probably in the trash.
At night, I take out my rifle and go to shoot ponies.
Just like me.
И пока в кармане пачка милкиуэйев - значит все не так уж плохо на сегодняшний день

