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Ira (positively). Look at the lard I brought you! Home-salted, yesterday only the godfather from the village sent.

Ira inhales the aromas, savors.

Ira (positively, complacently). And the smell, what, eh?

Ira turns to Oleg, takes a loaf of bread in her hand again, shows it to Oleg, luring and enticing.

Ira (positively, complacently, to Oleg). Bread!

Oleg (to Demyan, looking at him, through Ira). Passed with the guts, right?

Demyan looks at Ira with some discomfort, letting her understand with gestures so that she does not set him up. Ira takes it all jokingly, dismisses Demyan and joyfully, solemnly takes out a bottle of vodka from the same package. Elevates it above the head and shows it to men.

Ira (positively, complacently, solemnly). Everything will grind, everything will grind. Life goes on. So what? For a little, for acquaintance?

Oleg (seriously, not too disposed to everything that is happening). I won't drink. Sorry. The beginning of the working week, and in general I'm not really…