Dmitry: What is your most painful moment, Olya?
Oleg: One autumn when I tried to prank the male ballerina named Andrei with nickname that usually hated by every Andrei I've met...
[le flashback at 1931]
Oleg: (patted a blond guy with golden eyes) Good morning, Drunya!
Andrei: (pull Oleg's wrist, then slams Oleg to the wall)
Oleg: (crawl while waving) Sorry... I mean... Morning, Dyusha...
Andrei: (helping Oleg to get up from the floor) Morning, Olya!