Komarovsky's Toast

Lovely little Tornya
Haven't you done well
Marrying this doctor?

And a poet

Time will tell
To marriage and children
Those busy birds and bees
May the angels bless your happiness
And spare me from it, please
Zdravstvuyte!

To you

And a bond that's ever true
Lyubov

To love

Which a man can never have too much of
Zdravstvuyte!

To life

Lyubov

To love

Carry on our customs

Civil and discreet

So unlike the rabble
Wreaking havoc in the street
Remember, dear children
As down the path you start
The only revolution is
The one inside your heart
And now, if our happy couple will lead us in the waltz!

Where will I find Victor Komarovsky?

In the corner, playing cards with Prosecutor Kormakov

Dance with me

I don't think we've met before. How do you know, Councilor Komarovsky?

I should've done this long ago

Assassin, someone stop her!