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- Oh, my God. Oh, my God. Oh, my God. Cyril, come on.

- Probably fraught with danger. - You really think so?

after four weeks. - What are you, a lesbian?

Now, will you just put a lid on it?

My point is, dear, you can trust Cyril.

- Lana? - Asshole?

Da, is why I fall in love with you.

- And since you didn't do your job... - I will, all right?

and you're the last man I was in bed with.

The secret ingredient is phone.

Cyril, bare your soul.

How would I know? I'm at a conference.

- Even you wouldn't stoop that low. - Lana, come on...

- Um, I guess I've been working out? - Yes, I can see that.

Security deposit. What was it, a pair of flip-flops?

Oh. So you can hang out on a boat?

for my goddamn flex-account!

No excuses, huh? My balls are smooth.

God, you know how much I hate that.

Unprofessional?

- I think we're making some progress. - Where, in opposite-world?

My God, Kolya, we were so young.

Da, is very... Ahem. Pretty nice boat.