Yeldi Spilchik

–: Have a drink.
–: OK. Thank you very much.
–: Did you like it?
–: It tasted bitter.
–: It was deadly poison. He, he, he.
–: What have you done to me?
–: No. It is not poison. I was joking.
–: Oh, thank God!
–: Yes, it is poison.
–: What?!
–: No. I am only joking.
–: . . .
–: No, it is poison. You are going to die.