Brilliantovaya ruka
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- Fedya, the duck!
- The duck!

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- Is that a duck?
- That’s a duck!

:58:19
They don’t drink vodka with duck.
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We must drink...
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I get you. Fedya, champagne!
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- Here’s to you.
- Thanks.

:58:31
Perhaps you wish to wash up a bit?
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You heard what he said?
Time to wash up! Let’s go.

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- And the duck?
- It won’t fly away. It’s cooked.

:58:41
Behave yourself... Hurry up!
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Straight north of the place,
about a hundred yard walk.

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Now what?
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Senya!
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Song about the hares!
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In the heart of the woods
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Where leaves twirl in flight,
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Where age-old oaks
Loom like wizardly gods,

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Hares mowed the grass
In a grove at midnight,

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And they sang a strange song
With the following words:

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We couldn’t care less,
We couldn’t care less,

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Though owls and wolves
Make us real wuss.

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We’ve got a job to do
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At this hour of voodoo,
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We’re mowing the grass,
A truly magic grass.

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And the wizardly oaks
Whisper something in darkness.

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By the stench-soaked bogs,
Shadows loom in the rain.

:59:57
Hares mow their grass,
Feeling lost, feeling luckless,


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