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English version
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(Max) As they say: there are two sides to every coin
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I absolutely agree.
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On one side, you get a job at the trendiest
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and tastiest restaurant of the city.
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On the other hand, it didn't impact the quality of what you eat.
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On one side - you are the respectable patrons of this restaurant,
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but on the other - you will never find out
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what how they really treat you.
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On one hand, you think you are at the most gorgeous
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and peaceful place on earth,
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on the other…
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Chef: - Veal "Palantine" with capers!
- Yes, Chef!
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Chef: - Two trouts "Tarragon"!
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Chef: - Senya, where is my Bechamel (sauce)?
-- Right away, Chef. 20 seconds!
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Chef: And you, what are you standing here for?
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(Sound of falling plates)
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(Max) And finally, on one side, you are two hours late
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and you think you will be crucified,
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but on the other…
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Butthead, I love you!
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He was late. I win. Everyone who bet, fork it over.
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Hurry, hurry! (Laughter)
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Because you have improved my mood in such a horrible day,
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i’m rewarding you with a very important, and more significantly , socially useful work:
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You will...
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...unload groceries.
Max: - But Chef!
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Chef: - And don’t thank me; it’s straight from my heart!
- Chef, I thought I would cook!
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Chef: Look at you. You relied on your two non-existent abilities
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– to think and cook. March!
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Nastya, because of you
I will end up with a heart attack!
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Chef, what’s the word for a female Chef?
Chefess?
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Mistake of nature.
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Well then, the mistake of nature
from the neighbouring restaurant
is sitting in the dining lounge.
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Chef: What is s she sniffing here for?
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- Do you want me to ask?
Chef: - No need.
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Chef: - What did she order?
Nastya: - Coffee.
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That’s it?
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Chef: - What are we? A coffee house?
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- Chef, are you afraid of her?
- Yeah right. Why would I be?
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My shoelace was untied.
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Vika: - You didn't get fired yesterday?
- Well, first of all, good day.
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Secondly, smoking harms your health.
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Thirdly, who would fire such a specialist?
Vika: - Haha
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Wait... Were you really upset that I might leave?
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You will miss me.
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In memory of our wonderful night!
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Hi, Ainura!
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Listen, If anyone here finds out
something happened between us, I’ll…
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(voice from the kitchen) - Viktoria Sergeevna!
- Yes, Kostya.
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Viktoria Sergeevna, the cooktop cleaner at the bar broke down again.
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I told you yesterday that you need to call a repairman.
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Now you’ll have to fix the problem on your own.
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- So the cooktop cleaner is broke?
- Yes. Do you know how they work?
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What’s there to know?
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Ar my last job, the cooktop cleander broke down every day.
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I left. I don’t know who can fix it now...
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L-listen, c-can you fix mine?
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In return, I’ll unload everything for you?
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Well, ok.
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(Max): - So, the unloading problem is solved. The only thing left is to find out what a cleentop cleaner is.
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- Good day!
- Hello!
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- What brings you here?
- Work.
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They brought chic dish sets to our restaurant.
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While they’re offloading, I decided to kill a half hour at your place.
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Yes, good tableware often helps.
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And what, you’re not ordering anything?
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Well, I said I wanted to kill time - not myself.
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- Bad joke, huh?
- Yeah, but never mind!
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Everybody knows there are two things women can’t do
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– joke and cook.
(Nastya's laughter)
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I think that a cup of disgusting coffee won’t keep you for too long
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ar our horrible restaurant. Good bye.
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Perhaps, I will order.
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(Chef sighs)
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Oh, fricassee partridge. Chef’s specialty. How intriguing!
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Sasha, take this lady's order.
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Silly cow! And she calls herself a Chef!
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She worked in India!
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There they roll any trash in curry and call it food.
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And where is my knife?
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And what are you doing here?
Weren't you designated to unload groceries?
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Everything is fine there.
I just need to get to the bar.
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Chef: Who took my knife?
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I repeat:
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Who took MY knife?
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Understood.
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Senya, come here.
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Senya, buddy, isn't it you who took my knife?
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Senya: - No.
Chef yelling: - Then who?
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Well, here it how it is, invalids...
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Until you find my knife, none of you will go home!
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Understood?
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(Sasha) Chef, I punched a Partridge Fricassee.
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(Chef yelling) And I won’t cook anything until my knife is found!
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(He slams the door)
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So, everybody looks for the knife. Get to it!
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Listen, what is the problem? Why don't we buy the same knife quickly?
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Buy? Do you have any idea what kind of knife it is?
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Understood? We cannot just buy the same knife
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- What is up with you? Go on – look for the knife!
- Yes...
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And how the hell this cleentop cooker looks like?
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Oh wow, that’s a C-Keeper?
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I thought it was a cash register.
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Kostya, make two espresso, please.
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Ushastik (Russian cartoon character), what are you doing there?
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I’m the new bartender. They fired Kostya because he doesn’t know shit.
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Yeah right, what are you lecturing me about? I saw you in the kitchen. You’re a cook.
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I have many talents, but in my heart I’m a bartender.
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--
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The bottle was empty; there was no balance. What are you after, coffee?
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Yeah, make two espressos please.
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I’m a bartender too.
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Get outta here. I’ll do it myself.
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Maybe a cup of tea?
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You just asked me that 10 minutes ago.
Well, maybe you already want another one.
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Would you mind finding out how things are going with my order?
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Sure.
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Well, will you find out?
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Ah, you want to know right now! Ok.
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Excellent. It’s not ready. It pleases me that
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Dmitri Vladimirovich’s favorite chef refuses to cook.
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(door slams)
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Be happy. Soon you’ll have a new chef,
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provided, of course, the old one doesn’t make his frikken fricassee.
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Let’s make it ourselves.
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If we make his meal, he’ll…we…
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He’ll chew us out, you’re right. Better not risk it.
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And if we don’t make it, he will be fired!
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Exactly, your right, we have to make it.
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Or you’re right. Krap, I’m confused.
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It’s a bad idea.
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As out captain says,
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“better to crap your pants because of a storm, than because of a weather forecast”.
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(something in Kyrgyz)
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Is that good or bad?
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(something in Kyrgyz)
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Is she eating it?
Of course she’s eating it, what else is she going to do?
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Miss, can you come here for a second?
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Please call your head chef.
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(something in Kyrgyz), she said something to Sasha.
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Maybe she asked for seconds!
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The guest…the guest requests the chef!
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I warned you!
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You evil prophet!
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Go to Chef’s office.
Why me?!
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Go! Go!
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I was generally against it from the beginning. Fyeda though the whole thing up. Let him go.
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Why me? You go! You're his right hand. You're his right hand. He won’t touch his right hand.
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Go!
I’m not going!
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Let Luis go. He has nothing to lose, he’s just a Frenchman.
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Listen – let’s write Chef an SMS.
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Write!
Yeah, we’ll write it
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on our dismissal letter.
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Don’t panic!
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(arguing)
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(knocking)
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Chef!
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What now?
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That attractive neighbor of the future restaurant
is calling you.
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You know…the one that you like.
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Aunura, don’t talk nonsense. I don’t like anybody.
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She still hasn’t left?
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How may I be of help?
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I tried your fricassee.
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Well, how did you like it?
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Truthfully?
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You know, I liked it. Yeah, it’s a good recipe.
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Yeah, it’s not really a recipe. There was a partridge left over and we didn’t want to throw it away.
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Oh, I see.
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Well, it was nice to leave your place in good health.
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What, you’re leaving already?
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How unfortunate! Imagine that – I have absolutely no time left.
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Your chef’s special took a very long time to prepare.
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Good bye!
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Not only was my knife stolen,
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but they spoiled my dish too.
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Ah well, you all go to hell!
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Chef...
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Chef, we wanted to make it better.
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I don’t give a damn what you wanted. Do you know what she said about your fricassee?
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? I was disgusting!
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Chef – that’s exactly what I told them!
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The chef’s speciality – disgusting!
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You invalids!
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(door)
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Kostya, did you repair the C-Keeper?
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No, but I'm working on it.
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What are you doing here?
Fixing the C-Keeper.
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Get out of the bar! Over there, I said!
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Artyom, call Kostya quickly.
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Why are you standing there? Get out of the bar!
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Ok, ok. What’s gotten into you?
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Yes Vicktoria Sergeevna?
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Kostya, is this normal? Why is there a mess and outsiders in the bar?
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Well it’s just that…he was fixing the C-Keeper.
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Yeah?
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Well then where’s the congac?
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I don’t know.
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Well than who does know? Koctya, do I need to fire you?
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It was there, I saw it.
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That bastard!
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Excuse me, I’ll be right back.
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Listen – where’s the congnac?
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What congac?
The 20,000 ruble congac.
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20,000? Oh wow!
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You’ve got a really big problem dude!
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This will really knock you out, dude!
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Listen, you big bull, you’re outta’ control. Have you ever heard “the bigger they are the harder they fall?”
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I’ll take you apart! Do you know how many years I’ve been boxing?
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Lord, I’m so fed up with all this! Why am I always taking it up the ass?
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Why couldn’t I ever, not even once, have a normal day?
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One day, my God!
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(commentator) Spartak ...
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Ari with the ball, he kicks..
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Goal!
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(laughs)
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Literally in the last minute
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Great guy, Ari! He did not leave any change to that Akinfeev!
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It came out somewhat akward.
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What, are you deaf? I haven’t seen your congac!
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There, the bottle was right there in that place.
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Surprised?
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You’re lucky that you caught me offgard. I would have bowled you over for sure.
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I don’t understand.
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(c-keeper turns on)
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Listen, Kostyan, in the meantime I fixed your C-Keeper.
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Old buddy, please forgive me.
What does your “please forgive me” mean to me?
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? Your mistake, I know, a big mistake.
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What are you looking at? Make me something fresh. My head is spinning.
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Right away!
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So what do I do now, Arkady.
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. I can’t go out like this as if nothing had happened.
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Or can I?
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Hide it somewhere?
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What are you all standing around for, slackers? Have you found the knife?
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No...
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Lyova come here.
Yes chef.
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What?
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What’s with you? You’d do something like that? Why did you take it? He’ll cut you up!
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I didn’t take it. I was inside of the fish.
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Listen, it’s better to stretch it out a while longer and let the chef find it.
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Hey chicken-but, why are you leaving that dirty box here?
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Take it a way quickly!
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Don’t do it again.
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Lyova, has the knife been found?
Not yet chef.
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Did they look everywhere?
Everywhere.
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Well look! Well, maybe someone cut something and left the knife there,
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well, for example, in a fish.
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In a fish?
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Well, in some meat. I don’t know where. Look everywhere.
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Yes chef.
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(something in Kyrgyz) Hide the knife! If the chef sees it, he’ll cut you up.
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It’s better to let him find it himself. Hide it! Hide it!
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Well, what – did you find it?
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Chef, we looked everywhere, and it isn’t anywhere.
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There was a fish here. Where did it go?
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They took it to the dining hall.
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Chef, you’re being called. They found a knife inside a fish.
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So what? It happens. Once we found a monkey inside a shark.
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Alive.
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Oh, something needs to be done. Two slip-ups in two days.
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They’ll fire me for sure.
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Good evening.
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Hi.
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I’m the head chef of this restaurant. I was told you wanted to see me.
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Yes I did. Can you explain to me what this is?
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Please allow me, Chef.
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What?
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Tell the guests what you told me.
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Good evening.
Hi.
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Here is a unique recipe with more than a thousand years of history.
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So lets go back to the time of the crusades.
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War. Hunger. The year 1107. Godfrey of Bouillon passes through the Bosporus
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and invents a unique way of cooking fish
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by skewering it on the edge of a sword.
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The uniformly heated blade gives the fish a refined flavor and aroma.
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Try it.
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Yes, really.
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As I say. It’s real poetry cooking.
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Chef, did I miss anything?
No, it’s all correct.
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Excuse me, can I have the same fish?
In a minute. Go Max.
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Enjoy your meal.
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Thank you.
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Chef, you called me by my real name.
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Oh yeah, forgive me.
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Chicken-butt, if you go to the dining hall again without my permission, I’ll fire you.
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Understood.
Make sure that guy doesn’t steal the knife.
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I warned you. That’s all, bye. I can’t now. I told you I can’t.
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Dima, what happened? Vika, what, are you quitting?
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Yeah, what’s up Vika? What have you got there?
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Dmitri Vladimirovich, God only knows what’s going on in this restaurant.
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As a woman, I can’t oppose Victor Petrovich,
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(phone rings)
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and he breaks all the rules.
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Yes. I’m tired of this. I told you I can’t now. Ok.
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Please, I have to run, so quickly Vika.
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Yes, ok. Maxim Lavrov started work as a cook in the kitchen yesterday. I want him fired.
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But for what reason? Why? Is he a complete idiot?
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Yes. Today he made a mess in the bar.
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Smashed a bottle of liquor, glasses, and broke the coffee machine.
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Kostya, is that true?
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Sorry, sorry, actually it's my fault. I asked Max to fix the C-Keeper.
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Incidentally, he repaired it.
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The coffee machine is running, and the bottle was almost empty.
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Well, thank God, guys,
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the C-Keeper works. I love happy endings like this.
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So, everything’s alright. I can run…
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No, everything isn’t alright. He also approached some guests in the dining hall.
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I asked him to do that. We presented a new dish.
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Generally, he’s a good guy. Intelligent.
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A regular guy. And when he’s not smiling his face isn’t goofy.
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. Anything else, Vick?
Yes. Today he also started a fight.
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Hey now! I don’t like fighting in our restaurant.
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Is it true?
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Yeah, we were just fooling around…
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Fooling around? Fooling around…Just a second, I filmed the whole thing. Here.
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Thanks to Vika, who films everything in her life.
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(on the video) Max, are you filming? Stop it.
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Sh-h-h…We haven’t finished watching it yet.
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Yeah. We find it interesting too.
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This beauty should have been documented.
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We still haven’t finished watching it.
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I like it. I love these kinds of movies. Arms, legs, screaming.
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Well, what kind of fight is this? It’s not a fight – you aren’t even resisting.
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So there’s no reason to fire him for that.
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. Thank you very much. I hope that you won’t bother me over such trifles anymore.
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Yes, I saw my goodbyes to you. Not to you, idiot.
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What are you whining about? Yes, I hear you. Yes, yes. Speak.
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Know this, fools, and don’t let anybody else find out about it.
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Vika is a bitch, of course, but she’s not the worst art director.
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She still has to work here. Understood?
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There you have it. Every coin has two sides,
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and one day everything can turn around.
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The one you liked starts to hate you.
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The one who hit you in the face becomes your friend.
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The one who seemed like an angry tyrant becomes less so.