- Margus: Soon there will be rain.
- Ivo: There will not.
- Margus: They will be here soon.
- Ivo: Who?
- Margus: The Georgians and Russians. And the tangerines will stay in the trees. You know what this war is called? The war of citrus.
- Ivo: What do you mean?
- Margus: It's a war over my tangerines.
- Ivo: Be normal. They are fighting for the land.
- Margus: For the land where my tangerines grow.