From Odessa Prison...

Participant 1: Everyone takes turns outside. Ay-ay-ay-yay. Worked my f****** a** off for five years. And you take the general to court. You... Participant 2: Well, I'm already sort of softening her up, you know. Well, whatever, it's even better to hang around empty-handed, empty-handed. Participant 1: So from the Odessa prison. Two cons escaped. Two cons escaped to get treatment. Participant 2: You fool. San would've understood me. They would've been sitting in the joint again. Sania. Understood me. Don't f*** around. He would've f***** you up in this... He would've appreciated me. I think we would've had a nice little party with him. Participant 1: Why the f*** didn't I, f***, invite Angela. Anyway, we would've networked in the hallway. Participant 2: That's where Angela was standing when you were at Stasik's. Participant 1: Yeah. Participant 2: What, did she actually help you out back then too? Participant 1: I don't know, maybe. Yeah, she helped, she chipped in. What was there to take? You know, if I knew how to push it... I could've invited her... Participant 2: And I don't know, you know there's a vibe here. Participant 1: I don't need her. She's indifferent. Quiet, damn, I just turned 30. Participant 2: 30 — you gotta think, everything is planned out after the invitation. Every participant pays their own way. Participant 1: Well of course with their own money, what is this, a labor union? Lord, I stole your fiancé, yet another one. By the way, how much is the grooms' club there? Participant 2: I can't say, but the ticket price includes light music and dinner with cold appetizers. Participant 1: And does the DJ include light leather or do they serve it out? What? What are you talking about? We are ay-ay-yay. Got it, got it, got it. Just explain it to me, you can't just hit a club on the street for no reason. Participant 2: Well, a personal introduction is considered improper. But when we sat down to pour... she's not there. She's out walking. I want to f***.