Uef:
Either you're giving us this KETSE right now, or we won't lay you on Earth for less than 8 matchboxes!
Dyadya Vova:
Let's go, Skripach, to outer space.
Uef:
So put on tsak, and sit in pepelats!
Uef:
Yellow pants! "Ku" twice!
Bi, Patsak:
Skripach, instead of thinkin' you're the first Georgian cosmonaut and you'll be awarded by Nobel prize, you'd better put back the spoon you've stolen from the poor artists.
Uef:
Brake! Brake! Brake!
Bi, Patsak:
How can I brake after you've drunken all the brake fluid? Dipso!
Uef:
Is nightingale a patsak?
Dyadya Vova:
Why so?
Uef:
It's you who said he sings without cage.
Gedevan Aleksandrovich:
Then he is.
Bi, Patsak:
A-ah, see that! You've got the same raging racism as here, on Plyuk, only power's taken not by Chatlans, but by Patsaks - the ones like you and your friend Nightingale!
Dyadya Vova:
You astronauts? What's here a TSAPPA?
Bi, Patsak:
Ah, over there... A rusty nut, dear.
Dyadya Vova:
It's all rusty around here...
Bi, Patsak:
And it's the most rusty one.
Uef:
If I have a little KETSE, I have the right to wear yellow pants, and any Patsak should squat twice before me, not once. If a have a lot of KETSE, I have the right to wear crimson pants, so any Patsak should squat twice, any Chatlanin should make "ku", and Etsilopp can't beat me at night...
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