:36:03
Actually, they're golden hands.
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We're in the presence, my friends,
of Master Tool and Die Maker!
:36:14
In our Institute there are
scientists and Ph.D's
:36:19
who could have retired
ten years ago
:36:23
without anyone ever noticing
:36:26
that they have gone.
:36:30
But when Gosha was out last year
and hospitalized,
:36:34
I beg your pardon, ladies,
for getting rather personal,
:36:39
only they removed his appendix,
:36:43
well, then half of the lab
stopped dead.
:36:48
As for me, if I received a doctorate,
at least 70 percent of it comes
:36:54
from the apparatus that Gosha
invented.
:36:58
And I'm sure
that my opinion is shared
:37:02
by the majority of my fellow workers
at our scientific institute.
:37:07
To your hands, my dear friend!
:37:11
- Happy birthday, Gosha!
- To your hands of gold!
:37:18
Well, did you like my toast?
:37:22
Have you got a Ph.D.?
:37:24
Isn't it obvious?
:37:26
- What is the world up to?
- It's winter again.
:37:30
- Winter, you think?
- Yes, it's winter, I reckon.
:37:34
Your cozy, drowsy homes
me beckon
:37:39
To come and forever in there
remain.
:37:44
- Then what's to happen?
- Then January comes.
:37:48
- January, you believe?
- Yes, I believe so.
:37:53
I have been reading that white book
since I began to grow,
:37:59
This time-old primer
with pictures of snow-covered stumps.