Yup, that ending with the angel basically going, âDude, good try, but we got dibs on her soul, âcause reasons. Ta-ta.â always felt out of place. The vow though was good, solid bad boy with tragic backstory stuff.
Brezhnev is cruising the Treyâyakovâs Gallery. (Okay, think Russian Trump if you donât know who Brezhnev was). His aids are whispering the names of the paintings and painters in his ear, so he could appear as an art connoisseur.
So, they whisper: Demon, Vrubelâ...
And he stays silent.
They whisper louder. De-Mon, V-Rubelâ...
and he is still silent...
So, they say it again... DEMON, V-RU-BELâ...
Then he goes, âHmm, Demon, vrubelâ... good painting, and pretty darn cheap...â
(Vrubelâ sounds like âcosts a rublâ, ruble being Russian currency)