friends!..
– Bittt... bit... bit..!
– Reminder, I am a male-dog!..
– You are not a male dog, You're!..
– O.K, Calm down!
We'll see at home...
– Yup! Right, at home!
Oh, your demanding! Right?
Alright.
Who are you to do so?!
Get out of here!
Are you crazy?
What's with him?
Used to work.
And now just sitting at home..
Hey you! What's your name?
– Friend.
– Are there any other talking dogs?
I don't know.
We don't ask each other...
it's not polite...
It's between the dog
and its owner.
Is that why
people love you so much.
Used to be normal,
but now...
...I see everywhere
one of your spiecies!
– And birds, hamsters, fish?
– They can talk too?
Cant they talk, can they talk...
people - that's the thing...
We have the same mother!
– Huh?!
Say that again,
you, son of a bitch!
– I said, we have the same,
one mother-nature
– Right! So then you're my bro...
Ha! Is that why I am sitting here
on this ward-robe?
Well then, you can accept my rules
and get down.
How about NO!
I will not deal with some...
breedless dog..!
I am not breedless...
So then what are you?
Mukhtar, Julbars?
I'm - Friend.
Even if dying I won't call you that.
I need to hm....get down.
– What for?
– I just need to!
Alright.
Truce for half hour.
How dare he call me breedless...
That was my last pair of sneackers!
You go left, I go right.
Something happened?
The moon...
– The moon, yeah...
– Haven't seen it in ages...
– Shouldn't have drunk so much then...
– Screw you....
Look at those clouds...
All so different...
– That one looks like a bone...
Sugar-bone....
A bone?!
Looks like a bottle to me!..
15-20... That's it!
Look you see that Star?
The bightest one!
You know its name?
Damn, I forget...
...used to know...
– The truce is over, let's go home!
– Hold on! Let me enjoy the view!
Don't worry, you'll have plenty of time
you need to walk me everyday!
What a dog-character...
Go ahead.
I gotta fix the lock.
About time.
And need to insert a glass
into the door... it's cold...
– Should I get on the ward-robe again?
– It's up to you.
You know my conditions.
Die...
Alright! I had enough!
What am I supposed to do?
Promise me,
your gonna quit drinking.
That's it?! And because of this
you held me hostage
for so long?
Had you told me before,
I'd have given you 100 promises!
Only to break them...
I know your "type".
No, you must swear, on the most
precious thing you have..
– What is that?
You must know...
what do you treasure the most?
I am waiting...
I got nothing to swear on.
Hm... You've gone too far...
I tried to break through a locked door,
I was laughing and crying...
I was yelling at walls
"Now what!?"
There's a storm outside,
And an owner will not
let his dog die!"
Around me the buildings grew,
Covering half of the sky.
I lost my mind completely
I broke my guitar,
I woke up, it was too late...
Cold, cold...
I am afraid to freeze, open up...
Open please, open...
Hide me away from the cold...
And my youth, give it back,
don't destroy it...
I am cold, so cold...
I stretched my fingers...
And put my head down.
and then raised it back
and fell asleep...
All because I saw
a spring coming...
I wanted to lean over the Cross
cover myself with soil...
Cold, I am so cold...
I am afraid to freeze, open up...
Open please, open up
Hide me away from the cold...
And my youth, give it back,
don't destroy it...
Cold, I am so cold...
And when finally, someone heard
And opened the door after deliberation,
And only the family gathered around,
And the most looyal friend,
And in his embrace
I realized... I am dead...
All drivers, Yield!
yield to bikers!
Attention! drivers!
Yield please!
Yield to pedestrians!
Oh! Whew!