Duration: 59.7s

While waiting for Johnny, I decide to make inspection of nearest village. -MAN (Kazakh accent): My name a Borat. -What do you say? -Borat. -No, it’s not me. -High five. -No, that’s... (stammers) I must go. There was problem. People make recognize my face. (excited chatter) BORAT: Not me. I’ll pay you a dollar for an autograph. -You make mistake. -Can I get an autograph? BORAT: It not me. Yeah, it somebody else. -(excited chatter) -(tires screeching) BORAT: Or maybe it was gray suit. MAN: Borat! -I’m not Borat. -Borat! -Yeah, you are. -Yeah, you are. Can’t deny it. -I’m not Borat. (people cheering) BORAT: How would I do my secretive mission if I was famous? I would need disguises. -Ah. -What is this? -That almost looks like you. -What is that? BORAT: "Stupid foreigner reporter"? Yeah. Kind of looks like you. You got the dark hair and the mustache. No, but this is not like me. I mean, it does look like you. No? ♪ ♪