The cunning and innocence of Nikita Mikhalkov
Krutitsky (nodding his head). Ready? Glumov. Ready, Your Excellency. (Submits a notebook.) Krutitsky (takes a notebook). Clearly, beautiful, excellent. Bravo, bravo! A treatise, why not a project? Glumov. Fart, Your Excellency, when something is offered new; Your Excellency, on the contrary, is rejected by everything new ... (with a dashing smile) and quite fairly, your Excellency. Krutitsky. So do you think a treatise? Glumov . The treatise is better. Krutitsky. Treatise? Yes, well, perhaps.