Velementov: We can do it strategically. To avoid so much bloodshed.

Peter: I do not wish to avoid bloodshed. What part of that plan do you not understand, you roly‐poly f**khead? (Velementov slaps him) What the‐?

Velementov: A mosquito on your face. I do not want it to infect royal blood.

Peter: Right. Thanks.