Intense Confrontation and Threats

That fucking black bitch wants to kill me.

You know, they'll just be killed soon.

Of course, of course, Gal, that bitch is staring at me now, she wants to

kill me. Gal, you know, that they'll just die

a horrible death. And quietly. Then they'll scream:

Help! Russia, help! The children

are sick. That creature is staring at me now.

You know, Galya, I can do that, after all.

All right, Galya, that's all.

After you.

Well, that's all for now. And that bastard will die, the scumbag.

He won't live in Russia, they'll get rid of him soon

for fuck's sake. Of course, they'll get rid of him.

You know, you creature, they'll get rid of you soon.

That's it, get the fuck out of here.

You won't live near my place, especially near me.

Your fucking whore will soon die along with her

bastards.

All right, bye.

Russia, help! The children are sick.

Come on, come on.

Yeah, come on, come on.

Burn in hell, get out of here.

Come on, come on, bitch. You won't live.

You have no idea who you've gotten involved with.

That's it, get out of here, I said.

Get out.

You'll die a horrible death.

I'll only die after you.

That's it, get out of here.

That's it, shut up.