Ygirlz: I am Your Prints At the White Cone!

-- Hey, who are you? -- Anya was surprised to see the doors of a man thirty years, unprepossessing appearance, in ponoshennom raincoat, dirty knitted cap and stubble on his face.

-- Hello, Anya! I - Your Prints At the White Cone! -- with a sincere look podkupayusche said a man and a taste of alcohol from the Pope.

-- And where horse? -- usmehnulas Anya.

-- The elevator sits - karaulit not to left - all also warmly responded Prints - Anya, you're all, we are now going to the palace to me.

-- And why should I go with you then go? -- Anya asked cautiously.

-- Take me as you waited for all his life! To come, and I took you.

-- You yourself with someone mixing! -- Ann tried to close the door, but Prince managed to substitute leg.

-- Anya, only without stupidity! I have no time for all these Shura-mura! Dress, gone.

-- Yes you go! -- Anya was able to close the door.

-- Dura idiot! -- Prince went on doors punched - Why dreamed-then? Nedozhdavshis response Prince turned and went in the elevator.

-- Roughly you with it! -- White said Cone.

-- I want to good, but as you see it! -- protsedil frustration with the Prince.

-- And you, I would not have even opened - all of a dirty, unshaven - White Knight splyunul on the floor.

-- Tired of all! Every day these durochki liquid plaits and pryschami and each one needs to approach to find! And I have already dried up, you know, dried up! This is three years ago, I could sostrit and charm, and now ... -- Prints tired waved his hand.

-- Zavyazyvat. it is time - said White Kony and alliance cigarette end on the wall of the elevator.

-- Yes you that? They have won but, as you just us two. If we are. Zavyazhem. Who will be responsible for doing it?

-- Well, the owner, hushed! Money is the bus you have?

-- I-that is, and you like?

-- And again, I do pretend that accidentally entered the bus.

Prince emerged from the stairwell tall, but for him, chromium, was walking his White Knight.