Komarovsky And don't delude yourself this was rape. That would flatter us both. Komarovsky We're all made of the same clay, you know! Clay! Claaaaay!! Pasha Antipov / Strelnikov There'll be no more peaceful demonstrations. There were women and children, Lara, and they rode them down. Starving women asking for bread. And up on Tamskaya Avenue the pigs were eating and drinking and dancing.