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(Slow music)

-I saw how she looked at you.

-Who?

(blow, scream)

(blows, screams)

(woman crying)

-Good night.

-Sie sie.

Good night to you as well.

(Anna Golovyznina - "Drunk groove")

-Gleb, let's come to an agreement.

We are old friends

but our meetings with you and calls were undesirable.

There is no need to irritate the diamond of my heart.

-Is he very nervous?

-What do you think?

He met my ex-husband today,

and this conversation didn’t turn out to be very nice.

An hour later he was killed.

-Well, you didn’t kill him.

-What difference does it make who did it?

He died, I'm glad.

I will not leak information to you about my husband.

Our past is in the past, the future is vague.

And in the present he is my only asset and guarantee of security.

I have to go.

-Do not do it anymore.

(alert music)

-I have a problem's.

Take the first flight here tomorrow.

-Arkady!

(Arkady) -Yes, my love.

-Do you know what time it is? -Yes.

-Actually, it’s time to go to bed.

-Go to bed, I'll be right back.

How are the girls?

-They've been sleeping for a long time.

Are you constipated there, or what?

-Diarrhea, probably ate something wrong.

“I’ve said it a hundred times: there’s no point in messing around with these techniques.”

They feed you nothing but crap. -It's part of my job, dear.

- Is staring at other people’s women also your job?

-Well, what women, there was one there - and she was a deputy.

- "Deputy"!

OK, bedtime for me.

(knock on the door) Come on out, Arkady.

(knock) Open the door, I said!

Open the door, immediately!

(moans)

-F***, what a day.

-Good afternoon. -Good afternoon.

-Vlad Voitovsky, FSB Directorate.

I need Lyudmila Petrovna Dolgacheva.

-And Lyudmila Petrovna is now on the bay. -There?

-Yes Yes. -Thank you.

-I won’t tell you anything new.

We shouldn't have arrived.

If you need to arrest, arrest.

And the worst thing is uncertainty.

-Lyudmila Petrovna, you are not to blame for the death of Pavel Chistyakov.

-I am so tired.

Okay, at least one sin is not on my conscience.

-But I need your help.

Friends you and Pavel have in common, someone

was there a reason to kill him?

-I don't want to blame anyone.

-Look at the guest list.

-Yes, in general, that's all.

(exhales forcefully)

(loud inhalations and exhalations)

(energetic music)

-Good morning, Darius Muradovich. -Come on, don't drive.

-Ay! Crap!

-Readiness? -17-20 minutes.

-And - one, two, three, four!

One, one, shins up!

-Good morning! Good morning!

Good morning! Good morning!

(Christiansen, translates Hamid's words) - My friend,

I really don’t like what happened at the party yesterday .

-This will not affect the progress of work in any way, I assure you.

(Christiansen translates into English)

- The soil...

(speaks English)

(speaks English)

(translates) - Gleb, I have no reason not to trust you.

But I'm worried that rumors will spread and the murder might be linked to you.

Therefore, with me too.

-I've been here for a long time

I have nothing in common with Chistyakov.

I didn't kill him. It's just a coincidence.

An unpleasant little thing, nothing more.

(translates into English)

(translates)

(speaks English)

(translates) - Okay, if so. Figure it out.

-Sorry. Darling, do you have any wishes for dinner?

-Not now.

-Fine.

(tense music)

-"In case of violent death or death from an accident

all assets - cash, securities,

as well as movable and immovable property -

passed on to my mother, Alla Sergeevna Chistyakova."

-What?

The old toad is senile, she is 89.

-Yes, old age is not a joy. -I'm young, I'm a wife!

-Well, age doesn’t matter in this case .

Maybe you should try to make friends with your mother-in-law?

-She raised Pasha. You invite me to sit with my bare ass

in an aquarium with piranha? It's impossible to make friends with her.

So what should I do?

-You can try to challenge the will in court.

But as a lawyer, I can say

that the percentage of positive favorable outcomes of such cases is extremely low.

-Bitch.

(Diana) -As one of the central plots,

you begin to feel it.

You penetrate into its essence.

You see some shapes.

The man is clearly working on the problem...

(stammering) consumerism...

-Consumerism - did you mean? -Consumption, yes.

Pop art references.

You are mesmerized by the power of fantasy.

-Tell me, is this the same artist?

-No, our gallery represents 12 different artists.

Do you want me to show you my favorite?

-No thanks. I think I'll take a walk alone.

(man on the phone, in English) - Why don’t you call?

(in English) - Difficulties have arisen.

-I am aware of the difficulties. Do you have it? When is the deal?

-Soon. I can announce the date later.

- Ilona, ​​listen... - I told you, everything is fine.

-I'm waiting. - Call.

(whispers)

Found it?

-Not yet, we’re working on it. -For a long time.

-Can you say in human language what we are looking for?

What was on the dead man?

Or rather, what was not with him when we examined the corpse.

- Something else is important.

I want to know who killed.

-The more you hide, the longer I will search.

I'm not your fortune teller. -Yurochka,

why are you talking to me in that tone?

It's important for me.

-I'm not interested in your affairs with foreigners.

-And it is right.

Do you drink?

-Yes, I just want to relax.

- That's right, you are no longer 20 years old.

Skin, hair -

everything is getting old.

We need to think about ourselves.

-Well, we’re meeting today, is everything okay?

(Anita, on the phone) - I don't think I can.

-Mommy won’t let you go? -Something like that.

-And you tell me that we will go to the Russian Museum.

-Good idea.

-Well, here’s a smart girl.

-This is not Saratov. Cultural capital of Russia.

- He still doesn’t understand a damn thing, he stands nodding.

-He nods to you for big money. And you don’t know Ereshchuk’s biography.

- This is not a school, they don’t give grades here.

-If you don’t work normally, you’ll go back to your Zazhopinsk.

Just as we dug it up, we’ll bury it. Is that right, Zoya Naumovna?

-Yes, of course, not the first time.

-Learn to speak normally.

Zoya Naumovna - Honored Cultural Worker

and the last Russian intellectual.

-Understood?

It is generally accepted that the history of the domestic avant-garde

began with the exhibition "Blue Rose",

which took place in Moscow in 1907 in Kuznetsov’s house.

Financed the exhibition

industrialist and amateur artist Ryabushinsky.

-Yes, there is nothing worse than speaking in front of an ungrateful audience.

-Repin's painting "We Didn't Expect"

(grins)

-I have a business proposal for you.

- We smoke, beautify and eat.

(children's noise)

- Lord, burn, nothing can be fixed here.

-Mila, I have a break, let's go have lunch.

-Reluctantly, I have no appetite.

-Yeah, then we'll have sex he ze bitch.

Whether you want it or not. -Oh, go to hell.

-I will go. I'll just take you with me.

-You're wet. -And also beautiful,

slippery and very hot.

-That's it, I'm sad!

-Baby, why do you need this? Let's think of something.

(laughs) - That's it!

-Call me, call me. - Darius, my dad won’t give me that much money.

- He will, he won’t give me...

We have... Well, what do you suggest?

Our investor suddenly died.

This is called force majeure.

What did you think? Do you need to finish filming the movie? Necessary.

Not only the soles, I ’ve erased all parts of the body, I’m looking for money.

And this, by the way, is your responsibility. Did you think you were in a fairy tale? It is for you.

It's no better in Hollywood, by the way. There, too, you know, is a dream factory.

So come on. Here, click - and go to dad.

Come on, don't be afraid. Let's.

In an adult way.

-I need money, give me my salary in advance.

-Oh, did you hear?

They need money, artists without money are bored of working.

Daryushka, by the way, too. -I have no money.

-What did you do like Arkadin - “no money, no money.”

Stop these songs.

I tell you again: no one will work for me for free.

This is my principled position.

- Hello!

Yes, Pope.

-Well, it looks like you haven’t come up with anything either?

-I'm not Hans Christian Andersen, I'm a widow.

- No, yes, widow.

Black Widow, Gray Neck.

-Is there some more?

-Oh my...

Wild Plavalaguna.

-What's a lagoon? -Do not mind it.

Cold.

Let's change Pasha.

So...

So suddenly he grunted.

So he set everyone up, bitch. Bright memory.

What did you drill here?

-So whiskey. - What kind of whiskey, there’s cognac over there.

-What if I actually killed someone?

-My bead, well...

Who could you have killed there? I told them right away.

-You do not know me.

I could.

And killed.

I didn’t know her at all; she was expecting a child.

So it turns out that I took two lives.

-Bus, I think you're delusional.

You didn't kill anyone, calm down.

- “We will all be rewarded according to our sins.”

Uncle Kesha spoke, I didn’t listen to him.

-I think that's what Jesus said.

-You are guilty. Why did you drag me there?

-Girl, let us be in such situations

Let's not shift the responsibility onto me, okay?

It's all over.

(phone ring)

-I don't want to talk to anyone.

-I will answer.

(the phone rings)

- Hello, mom!

- Great, bro. You look great.

Fire hairstyle. -Thank you.

Alex, yes?

-He is. -Where is mom?

-Uh... Mom's at the spa.

All is good? Anything to convey?

-Yes, tell her that dad called from Amsterdam,

He has some kind of around the world trip on a motorcycle. Everything seems fine.

-Of course it’s good, he’s in Amsterdam. You know how beautiful it is there.

-Yes. Listen and...

Can you ask her to give me some money?

-Okay, there is no market.

What, will she dial you herself then? -OK.

-Well, we met.

I remembered us.

And you? -I do not have much time.

-How are you?

-Fine.

-How is Ilona? - Ilona feels bad.

I don't know, she has problems there.

She was supposed to meet someone at the White Party

and then it’s a murder, and now she’s not herself at all.

-Something happened?

-She snapped at me. -Did you lose it?

-Yes. I'm scared when she's like this.

I'm afraid that one day she just won't hold back and...

And I have nowhere to go. -Do you want to leave?

-Only she will never let me go.

-Well,

There are no hopeless situations.

You trust me, right?

I didn’t let you down then, did I?

Only you will have to tell me every step.

Then we will succeed.

(doctor) - I must upset you, you are not pregnant.

-I've missed a period.

-Well, that's in the order of things -

a couple of days of cycle failure.

HCG is not elevated, there is no fertilized egg.

-But I do not understand.

Why doesn't it work?

-Well, I, too.

You have no health problems.

You are fertile.

But I think my husband needs to get checked.

-That's out of the question.

-Then I can't help you.

-You do not understand.

I have to get pregnant.

My husband is such a person...

He needs an heir. Do you understand?

-Have you thought about IVF or surrogacy?

-This is also excluded.

-Then wait. Six months is not a long time.

Everything will be fine.

One can only hope.

-Have you been to the doctor?

- Yes.

-Any news? -No.

Will I order fish for dinner?

-At your discretion.

Today you are having dinner alone.

(Ilona) - There are no risks.

We are officially ordering pebbles.

We don’t know who planted what there.

Why did the greedy customs let me through?

Especially.

No need.

Okay, tomorrow at one o'clock.

I'm waiting at my place.

-Hello.

-Obligated to what?

-You don’t call, you don’t write.

You kind of owe me money.

-I wonder why? It wasn't you who removed it.

-How do you know?

In any case, it's done.

And may Innokenty Mikhailovich rest in peace.

-There is a difference between punishment and revenge.

Punishment is carried out for the sake of the punished, and revenge is carried out for the sake of the avenger, to satisfy his anger.

So here it is. If you find the one who did this, you will get your fee.

-Revenge is expensive, but your life is much more expensive.

-It costs so much that it’s worth the risk.

Thank you.

-Oh, how I remember now: 18th year, symposium of endocrinologists-nutritionists,

and all the leading doctors as one said one simple thing.

If you stop eating, you can achieve mind-blowing results.

You can just die.

Mila, can you at least eat some crab?

It won't harm your figure in any way.

-I just don't want to.

-Well, look, he’s even reaching out to you: please, I beg you!

"Hi! Alone here and so beautiful?" - “Actually, she’s with me.”

"Boy, I'm not asking you at all. Maybe Argentine crab tango?"

-Yah you.

- Well, Mila, what are you... - Well, what? Boring?

-You said it yourself.

-Why don’t you answer calls? Grisha has already called!

-You might ask how I’m doing?

-And I see how you are doing.

-Did something happen?

-Your son has problems, I can’t solve them myself.

-Tone down, okay? Don't do this to your mother.

I know about his problems, he calls when he needs money.

- He’s not little anymore, let him earn money himself. -And who are you?

-Alex. - So, that's it, okay.

-Mom, can you hear me?

I came to you from another city, you say - calm down?

You abandoned us - both dad and you.

Grisha is expelled from the institute, the payment does not go through,

because dad is collecting dust somewhere on his jalopy.

And you’re eating crabs with your new son.

-No one will kick him out of anywhere.

- Why the hell did I even waste my time on you? -I spent more on you.

Yes, you probably need something too?

-I don't need anything from you.

-Well, now you’ve eaten your child, and I’m eating baby shrimp.

Huh?

Bad bad.

-Wait here.

-Sorry. Detained.

-Steps?

-Are you all exposed? You'll catch a cold.

So I called these assholes.

They didn't tell me anything good, of course.

But bad too.

- Well, okay, I'll dial.

-Yes, call me.

-Are you late?

- This Krutova got me.

-Well, but career growth.

- One horseradish.

That on the set the actresses take it out on me, that this...

It would be better if she worked for you as a personal stylist.

-You yourself refused. -It's true.

You look great. How are you

-Everything is fine.

-You are a handsome man, rich.

He carries you in his arms. -I don’t have much time, what did you want?

-Have you talked to your ex-husband often lately ?

-No, why would that be?

-And Krutova?

-Darling, let’s be direct, otherwise I don’t like your mysterious tone.

-Briefly speaking.

I want to move Olya.

There is information.

But I won’t go there alone, I’m afraid. And you have connections.

She fucked you too hard, didn't she?

-I never take revenge on those who hurt me.

Life will do this for me in a more cruel form.

Pasha is an excellent confirmation of this.

-Karina,

It was I who found the corpse of your Pasha.

-He is not mine.

-I found a matryoshka doll from him. She stepped up and gave it to Ole.

I don’t know what it is, but if we find out, we’ll probably get her.

(alert music)

-My husband shouldn't know that we met.

-You said you have information.

-You guarantee me confidentiality, and it is yours.

-Should I sign in blood?

-Chistyakov was killed by Olga Krutova.

-Why should I believe you?

-My husband may have reputational problems because of this matter.

I really want to help the investigation.

Dig deeper into Olya’s biography, there’s a lot of interesting stuff there.

She will easily remove anyone who interferes with her.

-Okay, what else?

-She took something from Pasha.

Matryoshka.

I was glad to help.

- How long are you going to keep me here?

-Depending on how you behave.

-Need to talk.

- Enough, we've talked enough.

- Gleb, open the door. -Have you come to apologize?

-May I come in? -No.

-This is important and concerns both of us. -Both?

You never loved me.

-I loved and still love. -Nonsense.

You had everything, I did everything for you.

-No, Gleb, you did what you thought was right.

And then he didn’t find anything better than to just buy me like everyone else.

I don't regret putting you away, I regret letting you get out.

- Yes, it’s clear. You haven't developed a new repertoire .

-During these three years, something happened.

“My biggest regret is that I can’t get you out of my head.”

But that doesn't mean I can't throw you out of my house.

-How long have you been like this?

Used to be relatively normal. - How is that normal?

Meet your expectations?

-And my expectations were not so high, it was important for me simply not to live with a murderer.

(disturbing music)

(wheezes) - Gleb...