Heated Argument About Change and Personal Insults

I have a question: who are you, really? Where are you from?

You're the one who refuses. You refuse to grow. Yes, yes, yes.

I do. Yes, I want to. I want to. But why don't you want to change?

And time keeps passing. Why don't you want to change? Where are you going up? Going up.

Going up. Like that. You want—you want a question.

This wicked guy. Here. Here. Here. I dare you. I dare you. He wishes.

You're the one who wishes. He wishes. You're the one who wishes.

No, I swear. No, I swear, you're the one who wishes, my dear brother.

If you see this face, for you and for all the viewers.

This face, if you see the gloomy, dark, hairy face.

No, person, the subject. The vile one, if you see him in an alley.

What made you stay in the alley? The alley.

Yeah, what made you stay in the alley? The narrow street. The alley, even the street.

I swear, don't shove him. Shove me. Shove you.

Shove me.