Georgy Zhukov:
Now, it's got to be tomorrow.
Nikita Khrushchev:
Tomorrow?
Georgy Zhukov:
Sorry, you busy washing your hair or what?
Nikita Khrushchev:
Tomorrow's the funeral.
Georgy Zhukov:
Yeah, the day that the entire fucking Army's in town with their guns.
Nikita Khrushchev:
That's perfect!
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:11