And not one? How many? What difference does it make? The main thing is that I have three. Seriously, how many? It doesn't matter. They are all different in their own... Numbers, Mikhail. Seven. And eight. Well, tell me, eight. Eight? No, that's too much. I don't understand why I can't just say it anyway. How many? Eight? And she believed? I can only make a half-million in your money. That's why I have to say three hundred. Why three hundred? I wouldn't be able to do it anyway. I have three hundred and forty. I just didn't kill it. Anton, Anton? Hi. Hi. What do you want? How do you like my new clothes? As if your clothes will be sold in a children's store. Sit down. Are they good for you? I don't understand. Anton, you look so smooth. What kind of razor is this? I don't know. I don't know how to use it. I don't know what you call it. I don't know. I think you're bald. I showed you. I'll show you. So, did you like it? Yes. It was a short date. What did you want? A man came to work for five minutes just to say that he loves me. Really? Yes. My Anton is like that. I've been like this for two weeks. Two weeks? Strange. Yesterday you didn't tell me about the way he carried you in his arms. And then he pinched you with his back. Yes, I told you. We also meet. I don't have much time. And maybe you give me emotions. And meeting two men is a dream. I'm not sure. I'm shocked. You just don't know me. Look, the only female legal thing. Are you tired of it, Sasha? You didn't invite me. Calm down. Go to the app for the law. What is it? You like it? In the left wall.