He is Russian
He is American
I don't want a partner.
He is a communist.
He is a capitalist.
He is a nasty communist.
He is a nasty capitalist.
With a bit of luck, He was in Korea.
He was in Korea.
He is the enemy.
I don't want to work with him.
I can't work with him.
He worked for the KGB.
With a bit of luck, he worked for the CIA.
He is damned good.
He is damned good.
He has beaten most of my scores.
I couldn't beat all his scores.
I don't want to work with him.
I can't work with him.
He is too young.
He is older than I am.
He is wet behind the ears.
He'll pull rank on me.
He has a Quantum Mechanic Ph.D.
He despises Science.
I don't want to work with him.
I can't work with him.
He is blond.
He is a brunet.
His hairs are too long.
He has a cleft chin.
He has blue eyes.
He has hazel eyes.
He is dressed like a dog's dinner.
He looks like a million dollars.
He looks like aloof and prickly.
He looks like arrogant and vain.
He looks like a loner.
He looks like a womanizer.
I don't want to work with him.
I can't work with him.
I am sure that he is untrustworthy.
He drinks vodka.
He drinks whisky.
I don't want to work with him.
I can't work with him.
It can't work.
Damned...
Here he is...
Mr Kuryakyn, I presume ?
Nice to meet you, Mr Solo.
Just call me Napoleon.
Just call me Illya.
And the story began...
And the story goes on...