Petr Karasev

Vladimir, 1995. Summer. The trolleybus carrying Flora, Pyotr Karasev's mother, stopped in the middle of the road because Pyotr had arrived to talk to his mother. Passengers, rushing about their business, began to complain about the delay.

Pyotr steps inside the trolleybus. Hearing disgruntled voices, he turns to the passengers and snaps:

— Who's late here, huh? I'll calm you down so there'll be no need to rush!

After that, he switches to talking to his mother. After chatting with her for a bit, Pyotr notices a girl among the passengers. Without much ceremony, he walks up to her, stops next to the man sitting next to her, and, in his own polite way, offers him a seat. Without waiting for any objections, Karasev gets his way and sits down next to the girl, making himself comfortable. His usual self-assured smirk appears on his face.