To the quote:
XXX: Fuck, the neighbor is playing pop again. You know there "and can just become bread. White white white white with sausage..."
XXX: Or here: "Take it to Maasla. To get to the hole..."
YYY: Max, is the shit over? When said p. will give?
XXX: Naviernaia... in the next lifetime, I will be a Kashka. On to on.
YYY: Okay, do you bring food to you? What will you be?
XXX: Aaaah... the sergents of the beautiful words of Pelmeeniya
YYY : I understand. of Pelmen. Everyone was running. Stay there, Max, I’ll be there soon!

In the Session, closer to five in the morning after learning the tickets for the exam, a friendly companion of the Matfakovs on the floor above, sang with the choir:
"Calbasaaaaaa... these are former horse horses".