I hate Belov! It is because of him that we have met in a big way and now we have to collect before January 1 the unthinkable amount for two students . I panic, and he shines with his impossible smile and says that there is an idea. What do you offer, Belov? Work with Santa Claus and Snow Maiden at the holidays and close the debt? Crazy? So that I, the pride of the faculty, entertain drunk people at the corporate party? And also with you? However, okay. There are no options. Let's Go . Just keep your hands to yourself, Belov, because I don't like you, understand? Neither your broad shoulders nor your blue eyes. We have a business partnership, and nothing more . and ... I told you I hated you, didn't I?