A prolonged leap from the twat to the grave.

What's with the swearing, Sergeant Potty Mouth?

- Takes one to know one. - Sure does.

E-vo-lu-tion.

It fits.

Good morning.

Are you almost done?

Yeah, yeah.

Another half hour or so.

I've written it. Just sign it, and we'll be off.

Dima!

I'm not sure if Kolya told you, but I just had a birthday.

Happy birthday.

So I invite you to join us tomorrow.

Campfire, kebabs, vodka, a bit of shooting...

My treat.

Shooting - as in, hunting?

Of course not.

We're going with women and kids.

We'll just do a little target practice, for fun.