Nikander: [Nikander and Ilona are in a restaurant] Do you find it dull here? With me, I mean?
Ilona Rajamäki: Why?
Nikander: Just asking?
Ilona Rajamäki: Take it easy, Nikander! Everything is OK today. I don't know about tomorrow. Maybe the weather will turn, or something. What do you want from me anyway?
Nikander: Who? Me?
Ilona Rajamäki: Yes, you!
Nikander: Do you want to have more wine?
Ilona Rajamäki: Answer me!
Nikander: I don't want anything from anyone. I'm Nikander. Ex-butcher, now a carbage truck driver. Bad teeth and stomach, liver is hanging on! More than I can say about my head. No use asking what I want.
Ilona Rajamäki: I only asked.
Nikander: You're welcome!
Ilona Rajamäki: It's cold in here.
Nikander: I haven't paid attention to it.