The Liquidator1965

Bodelaire Sheriek:
Yes, What do you want?

Chekhov:
Bodelaire, I'm Chekhov.

Bodelaire Sheriek:
Huh?

Chekhov:
If only we could sell the house and go back to Moscow.

Bodelaire Sheriek:
What are you talk... oh yes, yes of course, the password. Uhm, just a minute ehm... ah... life is just a bowl of cherry orchards? No?

Chekhov:
No.

Bodelaire Sheriek:
Oh! well, of course: but first we must cut down the orchards.

Chekhov:
Hmm.