Orphan.
Let's adopt it.
What are you talking! Do you know how to brood?
I haven't tried, but we will learn it.
What do you think - what will we have?
No! I'd like to know for sure whose egg is it.
It's ours!
I don't mind. But who will hatch out of it, after all?
I think it will be a crocodile.
I love crocodiles so much!
No, it would better be a bird.
No, a crocodile.
Bird!
Crocodile!
It is soft.
I said already - it's not bird's [egg].
And not crocodile's [egg].
What egg is this then?
Take your eggs to me.
Stand in line.
Your egg will be 179th in line.
Who is it?
African egg-eating snake. She knows her business well.
Science confirms that egg-shell is an ideal shape.
But what interests me in the egg is not the shape, rather the content.
I have a tin opener within me.
With fore eye-teeth I make "dng..."
and everything is alright.
The size is measured.
My little one, my dear one, let's get away from here.
But we have to find out whose egg is it.
I know eggs of bird, turtles, crocodiles and snakes but this...
This egg is a riddle.
Perhaps we should better....open it up?
Give it back!
Listen, 179th! There are beasts who lay eggs, too.
They live in Australia...
Australia!
The land of your daddy and mommy.
I have already gotten so used to you.
More important for egg is the one which broods it.
Or ????
Do you understand something in eggs?
Ab ovo - everything from the egg.
Latin.
Do you understand something in latin?
Caustic remark.
I am echidna. At your service.
I, too, come from an egg.
From such egg?
No. From such.
So our egg is not yours?
Yours is yours and mine is mine.
Well, our egg is not really ours.
We found it.
But I breeded mine all by myself.
It's my only one.
What should we do with ours?
Whose egg is it after all?
We have tired ourselves out over it.
Give it into megapode's incubator. He will sort it out.
Were is it?
Not far from here.
Tell me, have I gotten there?
There.
Megapode. Rubbish cock.
Do you want to put your egg in our incubator?
Don't have any doubt - it will hatch nicely.
No! It will be too tight for it.
Domestic education can be seen right away.
Your egg needs collective.
Temperature is fine - 33 degrees.
Try it for yourself.
I think it's too warm.
I think it's too cool.
My incubator is new. I dug out a hole in autumn, put inside leaves
so that they would decay. That is my thermo-element.
Then I put earth on the top. Throughtout winter rainwater humidified that mass,
thus now incubator is ready for use.
Give your egg here.
What is it?!
Veiled lady or dictyophora, as botanists say.
So you are not from animal world?!
Neither from plant world. I am a mushroom.
But such a nice one!
Rejoice yourselves over me, while I am alive.
I will spend only days with you.
And then?
Then?
Then I will die.
Beauty fades away so quickly!
Ab ovo - everything from the egg.KOAPP
We are just swimming, saving, worrying...and we have
no cultural activities.
Yes. I haven't visited a musem for quite a long time.
There's an interesting exhibiotion opened in Australia.
Collection of satin bowerbird.
Let's go there!
They stole it...they robbed everything here.
But not this.
Be so kind, more energic. Let's do it one more time.
Action!
Robbery of Vernissage
Stole! Robbed! Robbery of the century!
Everything here but not this.
What? Where? When was stolen?
Snake!
That's not mine.
???? snakes are the most venomous of dry-land [snakes].
Nice thing...but where is my little shining...
He sang!
Sang? Who did sing?
Exhibit. Hit of the vernissage. I got him especially for this. It was hard.
Check if something else is missing.
Original exhibition hall!
It's no exhibition hall. This is gabezo for rendez-vous.
But collection in front of gabezo...
"Expectations"...my fiancee particulary liked it.
"Morning. Beginning. Dawn." - joy of life.
And here in the centre of this composition "Evening" was little shining...
He was singing?!