Why do you girls love rich people and dream of moving in with a fat, bald, mean man with a Mercedes right after graduation? Nothing good will come of this, of course. If you don’t die under the wheels of a “Mercedes”, you will definitely end up with nagging or poisoned with collection cognac, just like poor Dasha, who, it seems, drank this cognac for the first time in her life and generally from someone else’s glass. If you want to get married, first become smart like Larisa. Then learn to cook - you still won’t succeed like her, but it’s worth a try. Get a job as a housekeeper for an oligarch, find a couple of corpses in the house, solve one or two murders - and your husband is in your pocket!..