*Someone bumps into you*

 

Pavel: Hi, can we help you?

Leonid: Grrrreeeetings, gentlemen.

 

*Pavel looks at you*

 

Nikita: Hi there, are you okay?

Pavel: Maybe you should have a seat.

Leonid: Ah, loosen up, fellas, have some drinkssss!

Pavel: Haha, yeah, sounds good. We will! For sure!

Nikita: Enjoy your night!

 

*Pavel begins to walk off*

 

Leonid: Money, money, money! Everywhere!

 

*Pavel turns his head*

 

Pavel: What?

Leonid: Dirty money, clean money, any money. That's my business.

Pavel: Sir, I think you are drunk. Just have a seat and relax.

Leonid: Drunk? Sure, I guess. But I'd say... I'm dead! Haha!

Pavel: Anyway, have a good time.

Nikita: Take it easy, man.

 

*Pavel starts walking away again*