Say where we deal with free word combinations and where with phraseological units. If we deal with a phraseological unit state its type according to Vinogradov’s classification. Note: In some cases the expression may be both – a free word group and a phraseological unit. In this case put both options but explain the difference in meanings.
to lose one’s heart
at sixes and sevens (in confusion)
the last drop
to watch a movie
to rise with the lark
to touch to the quick
to break the ice
to marry a doctor
a good answer
to take fancy to smb
double Dutch
to bear malice
to kick the bucket
at Mr. Brown’s door
burst into fury
the leopard cannot change its spots

Was a wonderful Sunny day on the rock music festival, and it seemed that nothing was to go wrong. But, on the second day began with a strong cold rain, not ending even on the morning of the third day. Chris is a seventeen year old blond with dark skin having got wet to the skin ran into the tent. "I had a great time, but I'm really looking forward to returning home," he said to his friends. "But Chris! The festival is not over!" cried his best friend Yuri. "As you wish, but I can't in such a cold place to live!" said Chris and went out of the tent. The kid passed the entire field, where were placed the tents of all the festival guests, and went out in the car Park. A lot of cars were tightly parked on the large square. Chris was awakened in the Parking lot in the rain for a few hours, but never found his car. He would have continued this pointless search, if not for their accompanying Jack came looking for him. Jack brought the teenager back to the stops and wrapped in towels. Quietly sipping tea in a tent, the boys began to see the funny side of what happened. Jack looked at Chris and laughing, said, “I thought we were going to the festival, but not in the disaster area.” "Yes," nodded Chris, "truly disastrous holiday!"

Was a wonderful Sunny day on the rock music festival, and it seemed that nothing was to go wrong. But, on the second day began with a strong cold rain, not ending even on the morning of the third day. 
Chris is a seventeen year old blond with dark skin having got wet to the skin ran into the tent. "I had a great time, but I'm really looking forward to returning home," he said to his friends. "But Chris! The festival is not over!" cried his best friend Yuri. "As you wish, but I can't in such a cold place to live!" said Chris and went out of the tent.
The kid passed the entire field, where were placed the tents of all the festival guests, and went out in the car Park. A lot of cars were tightly parked on the large square. Chris was awakened in the Parking lot in the rain for a few hours, but never found his car. He would have continued this pointless search, if not for their accompanying Jack came looking for him.
Jack brought the teenager back to the stops and wrapped in towels. Quietly sipping tea in a tent, the boys began to see the funny side of what happened. Jack looked at Chris and laughing, said, “I thought we were going to the festival, but not in the disaster area.” 
"Yes," nodded Chris, "truly disastrous holiday!"