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Do not wipe it.

I will write a new one for you.

Just don't touch it.

We forgot the nipples.

Sorry, she's new.

How is our guest?

The psychologist is already winding him up.

The court found no evidence that it's a murder.

There is no evidence, that's it.

His wife was always sick, and he was kicking her outside in the cold.

Can you imagine?

An asshole.

If the court did not prove it, then we have to.

I have an idea.

Our management doesn't like surprises.

I like them, that is what matters.

They are really satisfied with show's success.

Do you like it?

I'm ready.

Wait.

Nipples.

Mitya, fire her.

Of course.

Give me a folder.

Here.

Are you ready?

Blow their minds.

It can't be otherwise.

I'm the Lucky Girl.

You were smoking and drinking while your wife was laying sick?

Yes, drinking... why?

How hard were you drinking?

Look at him, he looks like a Neanderthal!

Just tell us, were you drinking and how much?

Yes, I was.

Repairing ships is hard work...

...you need to relax sometimes.

Sometimes?

Also it is hard to take care of a bedridden wife on a barge.

By the way, why do you live on a barge?

Since I was a child I dreamed of having my own ship...

It is good to have a dream.

So we sold our flat and bought a barge to live on.

Did I understand you correctly? You sold your wife's flat?

Yes! The doctors said that Nadia needed more fresh air!

To recover faster.

Yes! One thing to live indoors, and another to be in the fresh air!

I also have a soul!

Valentyn, tell us! Where was your soul when you were kicking

sick Nadia out in -15 degrees...

Didn't you feel pity for her at least?

This murder, did you plan it in advance?

Or maybe it was improvised?

Or maybe your friends told you how to do it?

You murdered your wife. Do you realize that?

Shut up!

You don't know nothing about us!

You have no heart! You stupid heartless bitch!

Security!

Let me go!

The truth might be very cruel.

And we can close our eyes and pretend not to see it.

Or we can pay a high price.

And that is the Price of Truth?

It feels like I broke my arm.

Does it hurt?

Yes, I hit it pretty hard.

You need to go to a doctor tomorrow.

Stop it, you're not my mom

I am your mom. Tomorrow I'll arrange an appointment for you.

Lets talk later.

Look at this image! What should I write here?

Well... The Price of Truth.

Oh exactly.

Look how much blood.

More blood...

More likes...

Good morning.

Love your shoulders.

If you fuck me, please don't wake me up.

Get up, I have only 20 minutes left.

Are you kidding me? I came home very late. And my nose is wounded.

We'll talk about it later.

Listen, maybe you can masturbate in a glass

and I'll pour it all inside later... I promise.

Hey... we have an agreement.

Oh... how boring you are.

Raise your legs up.

Well you know they say, it increases the chances...

You seem to have a fever..

Are you ok?

I am off to the TV channel to fix the trouble over last night's show.

We're tearing up Instagram.

Nina, please lay down.

Are you sure this is necessary? I did a blood test.

And the traumatologist said my arm is not broken.

This is indeed necessary in your case. Please lie down and roll up your sleeve.

You have certain changes in the bone structure.

They require additional analysis.

We will take a piece of your bone to run some tests in the lab.

Are you allergic to any type of anaesthesia?

I don't think so. Now you'll get a little injection.

-Does it hurt? -This procedure is almost painless.

Mitya, come on, its nothing. It might burn a bit.

Don't shit your pants...

Lets wait till the anaesthesia starts working.

Do you feel anything when I touch you here?

Lets start... In case of any discomfort please let me know.

I won't let them take my show away, so don't you dare tell anyone.

I can handle it myself.

You haven't changed at all since school days.

But still you have a very serious diagnosis.

Osteosarcoma, stage 2.

You cannot deal with this on your own. You have to tell Andrii everything.

Stop it.

Sit down.

All right. What am I to do about it?

I am not going to die, am I?

You are not at the dentist, you don't have a runny nose.

You have to be willing to live.

Then there will be three of us: you, me and God.

You see, treating cancer is a long and complex process.

The first step is chemo...

And if you are so worried about your work, I will not say anything to Andrii

but you must do everything I'll tell you to.

Cancer is a race with time. And we need to win this time.

So... we'll start with chemo.

We'll need to do it for four days starting tomorrow.

No-no, I cannot start tomorrow.

Lets do it next week.

Sokil, are you kidding me?

I-e-a-o-u-i.

I-i-i-i-i.

E-e-e!

A-a-a-a-a!

Some mothers should never have given birth at all. Don't you think?

I had some issues...

I mean there were some nuances.

Nuances?

Just a little nuance called bipolar disorder.

Yes, but I am in therapy now.

The doctors confirm I've made progress and I...

I have the right to see my son.

After you were beating him? Ignoring him?

You never even hugged or held him.

Why did you give birth to him at all?

So that now you can go from one TV channel to

another telling everyone that you're a mother?

What can you give him? You think it is adult behavior

to kidnap a child when you have bipolar disorder?

Maybe he is dead already?

Why are you doing this?

Do you feel superior after?

Have you never been loved?

Can I?

I'll sit here for a bit.

What's up with you?

Chemo.

If it's your first then its OK.

Why are you in the bathtub?

The doctors gave up on me 2 years ago.

The chemo has no effect, I'm resistant.

And this medicine I buy illegally and inject at night.

I know one nurse, she helps me.

Illegal, but cheaper.

What do you have?

Lymphoma. Do you want to see it?

No.

And what is that?

The day of death.

Are you going to die on that day?

Well, theoretically I will not die at all

I am Anton Immortal. Death is my girlfriend.

Were you not able to find a live girlfriend?

Death is the only thing truly alive in this life.

What is your name?

In what sense?

In a normal sense. What is your name?

Nina Sokil.

Don't you watch TV?

Oh, so you're some kind of TV princess?

Oh, fuck you.

Wait.

Let me go.

Lets smoke.

No, weed makes me sick.

But you feel sick now. The weed will help.

Seriously.

Are you afraid of me?

I am not afraid of anything.

Then relax.

Did you know that dinosaurs also had cancer?

What do you mean?

Scientists found red agate stones in dinosaur bones.

They proved that it was bone cancer. And when you die,

then in a million years it will be just a stupid agate skeleton.

Careful.

Masha!

Hello.

Please meet Nina Sokil. Nina, this is Masha.

Natasha, Kolya.

Hi.

Masha is currently in remission and supervising

the support group for cancer patients.

Bodya, are you serious?

You have to come here.

Really, why don't you come and join us. It's nice in here.

We have no rules, no one digs into your soul. We just talk.

And we guarantee it is anonymous.

If necessary.

Its like... anyone can get cancer? Does that make you feel better?

Well. When we talk about it, it feels easier, yes.

I'm not going to wipe someone else's butt. I'm not interested in your sect.

I called a taxi.

Clear lower vibrations out of your life.

Everything we have outside is also inside.

You need to start with your food. Your diet should contain a lot of greens.

Green peas, green salad, broccoli.

The more greens you eat, the more negative energy will leave your life.

Get rid of everything negative. Your thoughts and emotions are material.

If you have been unhappy with something for a while

this is the right time to get rid of it.

Clean you apartment.

Cleanliness around you brings cleanliness inside you.

You are all you have. And the universe loves you.

Hi.

I am extremely tired.

How was your business trip?

It was fine.

What happened to the fridge?

Do you know ...these American sitcoms,

they don't shoot them in front of an audience?

They move from one location to another?

Where is all the food?

I bought everything, its in the fridge.

Well no... Only grass is there.

Your diet should contain a lot of greens.

Then negative energy will leave your life.

Green peas, green salad, broccoli.

Management of the channel is complaining about you.

Did you know that?

Nina... Some money is missing from our bank account.

Maybe you'd like to tell me something?

I took the money for my mom. I will put it all back later. Ok?

For your mom?

Why are you so mad?

Lets do the following... Inhale on count seven... exhale on count seven...

Clear vibrations.

Clear vibrations?

Management blows my mind about your Price of Truth?

And how was your day?

It was amazing.

You and Andrii must be very happy.

A child is a huge blessing. I am very glad for you.

You are always on set shooting... but real happiness is hidden in other things.

You probably think now that its a hell, but these

are actually the happiest days of your life.

Just imagine... someone very little will always

be with you... will be calling you Mom...

Fuck you.

What?

Fuck you

I said fuck you. Get out of here! Real happiness! Fuck off!

What happened?

What did you do to her?

She is talking too much. Fire her.

Hey my Lucky Girl... I don't like this to be honest...

What is with your face? Who is that Mona Lisa?

Aren't you tired of kicking everyone out?

Soon there will be no stylists left on the channel.

My girl, my talent.

You're my Lucky Girl.

What is going on with you?

Nina, what is going on?

What is wrong with you?

Do you remember they did medical tests?

No.

No no no no no.

Sorry...

In this case... will they shut down the show?

No, why would they?

Everyone annoys me... and I am constantly feeling sick...

And you know I have these... goosebumps under my skin...

Feels like cramps... I don't know

I cannot sleep.

Everything is going to be ok?

Of course.

Have you got any weed?

Only cocaine.

No way.

That's it. Lets go.

And make these dimmer... just a bit.

And give me a close-up on our host

I said close-up.

Nina are you ok?

You look very pale... can we have a stylist here?

Look at that - your star looks pale.

Are you feeling OK?

Coffee, girls, bring us some coffee.

Alina, bring Nina some coffee.

Are you able to work?

Yes, sure.

Lets change the light.

Come in, wait here, be quiet....

Be quiet.

Take off your shoes, and...

Hi there.

Ah, please meet, that's Andrii.

Andrii, this is...

Damn, Nina! You puked on my shoes!

I can also piss on them...

Where did you get so drunk?

Don't look!

I want the music to be so tragic, so grieving...

that everyone will feel sad, something like that...

It's cold no matter who you are there with,

no matter who you are with...

Drink! Come on, come on. Drink, drink.

... and by all means cremate me.

And scatter my ashes over the sea,

not over the fucking Dnipro river, but over the sea.

And... and the seagulls will be crying,

and the fjords!

And it will be so tragic, everyone is going to cry, everyone is crying...

And who are these "everyone"?

We'll need to invite people, now...

we will definitely invite Mitya,

we will call the director of the channel, it is a must.

A stylist?

Do you remember the name of the stylist?

Well...

You know, and you don't need to come,

I don't want to see you at my funeral.

Let Mitya organize everything, he is the only one who loves me.

Are you done?

Yeah!

You know, people with such character as yours,

always die last.

Are you done?

Yes, I am off to bed.

I've got cancer.

Crab, shit!

Hmm, also not bad...

What kind of cancer?

You've pissed me off with your tricks before!

Bone cancer.

Osteosarcoma, stage two.

This is not how you imagined our life, is it?

I would have my own show, we would have a child and now what...

Where? When?

About a month ago I got the test results,

I went to doctor Maksymchuk.

He knows?

Yes, I begged him not to tell anyone.

Why?

Why didn't you tell me?

And what do we two talk about together?

I thought you had a lover...

What's so funny?

Everything is funny, Andrii, you're funny, I'm funny,

I have the funniest lover in the world,

and we fuck very funny!

Let me go! Bitch!

Dinosaurs also had cancer!

The velociraptor had! The brontosaurus had!

I will have agate arms, agate legs, agate heart!

Let me go!

Don't show off, you have no heart.

I'm cold.

Yes, that's it.

Do you agree?

Yeah, cool.

Hello!

- Hello! - Hello!

I'm Nina Sokil and I'm an alcoholic.

Is this kind of the way you usually do it here?

Well, at least I came.

Well, sit down.

Can I have some wine?

It's not always allowed during chemo.

- But you drink, don't you? - That is juice.

OK, but you have wine. I'd like to have some wine.

Whatever.

I'll pour you some wine.

May I ask you?

OK.

I finished my chemotherapy three days ago, but I feel worse and worse.

Maybe they messed up the doses?

It's alright. On the third day you have the highest intoxication

all that must pass, and in twenty-one days same old shit.

Was it the same with you?

All four days of chemo...

And... And how many times?

- It's different for everyone. - And how many did you have?

32.

How did you handle it?

Well I just wanted to live.

And I wish you the same.

- Hello! Look who is with me! - Anton!

- What, sweeties? - I'm so glad to see you.

What's up?

- Anton! - Cool!

Let's all come together.

Live forever!

That is wine, by the way.

Geez, I've wanted real wine for so long, a real treat.

Then drink it all, I won't drink it after you anyway.

Forgive me please!

Wow! Why are you so mad?

And what is going on here?

I thought you support each other, talk about cancer.

But it seems you just throw parties.

Is it so scary to look the truth in the eye?

Are we afraid to face the truth? Or maybe it is you who is afraid of it?

Wanna talk about cancer?

What's there?

You puke and then you are afraid you're dying,

doctors are bitches, no money and nowhere to find it, what else?

- What else? - Constipation.

Eyelashes stick together. Like with Natasha.

Hair falls out.

We are here to celebrate the day of my death.

I was to die two years ago.

- Better let me recite my poem... - Natasha.

Come on!

- Kolya, better turn on the music. - Let's dance!

Anton, come on!

Come to me Anton!

Relax!

Are you kidding me? Seriously? Guys, is this for real?

So, no wine allowed but this is all right?

Who said that this is all right? One, two, three...

Is this seat free?

I mean unoccupied? Maybe you are with a friend.

I'm kidding. We're not riding public transport, are we.

Natasha, don't frighten away the people here.

Mykolaiivna, this is my friend.

Me?

Sweetheart, now the anti-nauseant will kick in,

everything will be fine, and you will go to the hospital.

Now go to bed and have a nap.

It won't work, but Cola helps greatly, here.

Nope.

Come on!

And is he your husband?

Yup.

Lucky you, that means he loves you.

You know, the doctors told me as long as there is money - you will live,

so my husband went to work as a truck driver,

I haven't seen him for several months.

And you know, we've been together since tenth grade.

I miss him so much.

He will be back soon and we will go to Paris together.

Paris!

May I ask you?

Who dresses you like this?

I'm sorry?

You are so ...

colorful...

Can't you feel the smell in here?

Like in a morgue, it smells like death.

I dress up for every chemo like for a celebration.

Why should I behave like I came to die? Like I'm already dead.

Like this I feel happier and people feel like it's a holiday.

Listen... I'm sorry, I was rude to you the other day...

Ah, forget about it!

I used to cook food for the employees at the market. work at the market.

And when they discovered I had cancer,

they were so scared they stopped ordering from me.

Then I was very worried, but now... I have

no time left to worry about such things.

Listen, don't worry, it happens to everyone,

it will grow out again.

I miss my hair too.

I even wrote a poem about it, listen. Listen.

Me and a dandelion.

It has its own life and I have mine.

But we have something in common.

After chemo, my hair fell out, maybe it's all about

how weightless my hair is,

yesterday yellow days,

and today it's fatigue.

Or white pain like

a flight into the unknown...

But this is its role.

What is the inevitability...

No, I'm just sad.

We are not at all alike.

And I...

Sorry I'm late.

What's this?

My Lucky Girl.

How do you like your new alter ego?

Nina, I'm a big fan of yours.

I am very glad that you were able to come today.

They told me you were ill, but it is a great honor for me.

I really wanted to meet you...

What the hell is going on here?

Didn't Andrii tell you anything? He was supposed to warn you...

Stand up, dear, let's go out.

- Move on, move on! - Nina...

This is my show!

It's mine.

Sveta!

But you have that thing... which starts with "c"...

Which starts with "c"?

It's cancer.

Not gonorrhea, not flu.

It's cancer, motherfucker! It is not contagious.

Say "cancer."

Come on, say it, darling. Come on, come on.

Cancer, cancer!

Simple word: six letters.

Let's say it together, Cancer!

Cancer!

Do you understand?

Cancer, motherfucker! It's just cancer! It's cancer!

Nina.

Please go home, Nina.

What?

You will recover, and you will come back.

We all want you to be healthy.

Here, take it.

Was it you?

Did you tell everyone?

I did it for your sake.

We'll rack up some cool hype now with your disease.

And you'll come back like a queen.

Nina, come on.

You're my Lucky Girl.

May you burn in hell!

Was it your decision?

No, but I supported it.

Of course lover boy, why the the fuck do I need my own life?!

You know I'm right.

Leave this stuff and let's have dinner.

You have to have treatment.

So where are you going?

To my mom.

- To your mom? - Yes.

Where? To the cemetery?

You knew she died and never asked me how I felt?

You knew.

And now you are taking my life away...

And me? Am I there in your life?

Don't go, I beg you.

Wait a little.

I'll get you back to work.

I don't love you.

I know.

It's a pathological fracture.

Urgent exarticulation is required.

What is it?

I asked you to take care of your arm.

I'm sorry.

Tell us what we must do, we agree on everything.

You see, after the fracture, the cancer cells went into the blood,

into the soft tissues, everywhere, and we have to stop it immediately.

What has to be done? Money is not a problem.

It's about saving her life.

Bohdan, but you will save me, won't you?

Bohdan, Bohdan...

Don't worry, I'm here.

Why?

You will fall asleep now and everything will be fine.

Ready to fall asleep?

Now you'll feel a little dizzy, you can close your eyes and sleep.

What's there?

Where is it?

My arm?

The arm is no longer there.

Here's a bandage.

Under it, there is a cut. It will all heal soon.

In two weeks, we can remove the seams.

I feel my arm.

I am moving my fingers.

Calm down now. It will be better now.

It shouldn't be like this.

What shouldn't be like this?

The nurse says I'm recovering quickly.

Nina, look on the right side.

What's there?

Nina, look on the right side.

How are you? How are the guys?

We'll do it ourselves. Thanks.

Masha, what are you doing?

You will either look at this reality, or it will keep hitting you.

No one will constantly be there to wipe your star ass.

You must do everything yourself, and look on the fucking right.

OK. So I will stink then.

As they say, kids with no hands get no candy.

You're like a fat pole dancer, going over the line.

Why? Going over the line?

You say, everything is fine with your arm.

Here's the basin, pull it up. Wash yourself.

Do it yourself.

Nina, come on. Do it yourself.

Come on, come on.

Well, you can do it.

Are you sure?

OK.

Don't give up, baby, you know that I love you.

Natasha....

For God's sake.

Anton, come on.

Customer's pick up.

You can keep your shoes on.

The kitchen's there, right?

Yep.

Ding.

I imagined you must be living like a princess.

Let me help you.

Thanks.

Is that you as a child?

What a pretty girl.

Look how beautiful she is.

The future star.

- Looks like a boy, doesn't she? - Perhaps.

Listen, Nina, we've already laid out everything for you there,

maybe we'll be going home.

Can you stay for a while?

What is it?

Look at my.

What are you doing?

Well, that's funny Nina, come on.

We all went through this.

You'll have a cool hairstyle. Cool skull shape.

Please.

It's really fine.

If you are uncomfortable with it, we can leave you a piece to comb over like that.

Nothing will be visible.

- Look at you. - Deadly beautiful.

A retired princess.

Really. Are you kidding?

It's fine.

Look, here you can have a tattoo, like Anton has.

- Easy. - What kind of tattoo?

Not to bitch, not to whine, and not to show off.

I'll remember that, thank you.

Hey, Princess, look:

This is you.

And here...

...we are.

We are protecting you.

Everything will be fine.

I promise.

You're funny.

Take a picture.

Epic pictures, you'll show them to your grandchildren some day.

Fuck!

Quiet, quiet!

Be serious!

I'm not in the frame.

Get up higher.

OK, give it to me.

I don't feel anything.

Will you take it?

Just don't drink water.

Damn, what are you feeling?

It doesn't work?

Natasha...

Who is this nice woman?

Who is this nice woman?

That's my mother.

She died.

A year ago.

I didn't tell anyone.

This is nice!

Say Ah, open your mouth!

Listen, does anyone have a mirror?

No, why?

Well, I promised you a glamorous life.

What should we do?

I'm into whatever this is. Well, Nina, we have cancer, and all that shit.

The last gift from Mitya.

Here is a bank card.

Let's compete.

Inhale through your nose.

Wait.

Anton, do you want some?

No, I'm fine.

He won't take it.

No one will and you won't either!

Cool down, Masha.

Look! This isn't you who was kicked off your job, bald and with

an arm amputated and hanging around with fucked up friends!

Masha!

Natasha, step away!

Nina, come here!

Anton, come to me!

You know what? Our life is hard too, in case you didn't notice.

You are not the only one who lost a lot.

Why do you always feel sorry for yourself?

I had a life, and now it's fucking ruined.

I'm trying to get used to it, I'm trying to

do something, trying to be friends with you.

Oh, so you are TRYING to be friends with us?

Guys, Nina is TRYING to be friends with us!

Masha, don't pick on the words.

So we are not good enough for you?

Masha!

Fuck, did she sniff?

She sniffed almost everything that was there.

Fuck. Natasha?

I am calling an ambulance.

Go fuck yourself and your glamorous life.

I'm coming!

I-e-a-o-u-i!

Nina, how do you feel?

I'm bald and missing an arm.

And how do you like this place?

It's a bit disgusting.

Why didn't you tell anyone about your mother's death, Nina?

I couldn't cope with it.

I'm scared...

Are you sure?

Stop it!

Stop it!

Stop it!

Please stop!

Nina,

Sokil, can you hear me?

The chemotherapy did not work.

Nina! Listen.

Doctor?

Yes.

How's that?

Didn't work out.

You said what, ha? That everything was gonna be all right.

Fucking doctor!

I contacted my colleagues from abroad,

there is an experimental treatment.

But the course is chemically very aggressive and toxic,

compared to the previous chemo, her heart might not survive it.

But it is a real chance.

What?

You want to say that...

that she...

Nina,

do you remember what I told you when you first came to me?

You have to be willing to live,

then there we will be ...

Three?

Yes, three of us...

Is it God

or the universe with us?

But cancer cells still prevail, don't they?

Nobody wants to die,

but don't they sometimes wind up doing so?

Nina!

Nina ...

Nina, Nina, Nina ....

I'm Nina Sokil,

and in our talk-show tonight

with Nina

we will talk about cancer

and how I died of it...

Hello, what's going on here?

- Oh, hi... - Natasha, lay this over.

We are just moving, I won't offer you a seat.

I don't wanna sit, I came to apologize.

What for?

I'm a terrible friend,

Natasha felt bad because of me.

Natasha is an adult girl, she is responsible for herself.

And you are like a train flying full speed into hell:

you don't care about treatment, you're doing nothing, just killing yourself.

Masha...

Masha...

Masha...

Yes, you are right, I'm just like that train flying into hell,

All my life long.

My favourite route.

I really want to learn to be different, really.

but still I don't understand how.

You see, I'm standing here and throwing my hands up.

In order to throw your hands up you need to be alive at least.

What? Have you hit the wall with your meds?

Very funny, Anton!

And I'm not laughing, have a good life, Princess.

Anton, is everything all right?

Yeah, everything is rock'n'roll.

Just strong medicine, as it should be. I'll be at mine downstairs.

I'll follow him.

Is it all yours?

Yes.

Beautiful.

My mom sold our apartment two years ago so that I could pay for my treatment.

My friends let me stay here while the club is closed.

Anton, are you OK?

Did you find money for the medicine?

Oh so now I am in your show?

Listen, I'll give you the money, OK?

I'm giving death only what I earned.

Anton... that's foolish, don't be silly!

My mom has no one but me, so I would like her

to have at least something left when I am gone.

That's why no more money in vain.

But you are Immortal Anton, you can't just die, you must live...

What for?

Well,

I don't know.

To throw up your hands you have to be alive...

You are so pretty.

And today it's fatigue,

or white pain like

a flight into the unknown...

Oh, haters are all over the Internet.

They write that we are beggars and do not look like the sick.

But still we've collected almost 30 grand.

30 grand? Will it be enough?

Masha, can I check who bought my poem?

No.

Natasha,

it was me!

Nina, tell me honestly,

are my poems total bullshit?

Be quiet, I'm begging you for God's sake! Anton, tell her.

Let it go.

The poems are run-of-the-mill, but I like them very much.

Really?

Yes.

Thankie...

Let's all hug.

Hug...

Oh my goodness, lovey-dovey, won't you get it?

Come here.

Heeey! Be careful!

Good, we go on to the next lot

and this is a sketch of a tattoo from our Anton.

He is an incredible tattoo artist.

This sketch, a portrait of a bald woman,

was purchased by musician Valerii Kharchyshyn.

Valerii, come up here!

I am excited because this will be my first tattoo ever

of such a beautiful,

not naked, but shaved woman.

Yes.

Who is very similar to you, right?

Similar.

Did you draw it from real life?

From my head.

Looks like Sofia the Robot.

Perhaps, I'm an artist, I just see it like that.

Come, you can agree on tattoo session.

Friends, I want to remind you that today's charity auction

is dedicated to our friend, Anton the Immortal.

And all the money we raise from

our lots will go to him for his treatment.

I also joined our charity auction and bought one of the lots - Natasha's poem.

Natasha is not here yet, as I understand?

She's probably late.

But she will definitely come and read her poem,

because I paid for it, and I want to see it.

And our last lot is an honest and intimate

interview with our star Nina Sokil.

This is my lot.

Then I guess you have the right to ask the first question...

Masha sorry.

She's gone...

Nina!

Wait.

It's a hellish poison!

It burns out everything inside.

I just don't understand

why we went through all this if it didn't work?

It was not for me...

It was you who needed it.

Like "we did everything we could,

we pumped her with acid and fucking nuclear fuel up to her ears,

and she died anyway".

But we did a great job, oh yes,

what a great job you did,

because you're great, you are saving lives.

And I'm such a stinker to bother you.

And what about Natasha, by the way? Did you save her life?

Ha?

What is the survival rate, Dr. Bohdan?

Tell us for our fucking evening TV show,

For the entire fucking country!

You have the character of a beast,

it is totally impossible to love you.

Do you think it's easy with you?

I'm not even talking about now,

now you're just Nina A Fucking Disaster.

I'm talking about some time ago.

Were you perfect then?

Don't do that to me,

at least not like that, not out of your free will...

I don't want to stand there and cry,

telling everyone that you're dead...

So pull yourself together, please, pull yourself together and do the right thing!

I can't, I just can't...

Natasha knew everything,

she knew that it was the end, but she was fighting till the end.

And do you know why?

She wanted to go with her husband to Paris.

She wanted to live,

Though she had no chance, but you have.

And I'm very sorry that she's not in your shoes now.

Don't want to be treated?

This is your stated right as a patient.

You are free to go ahead and die.

Is that exactly what you want?

No, not exactly.

I definitely don't want that.

But I have to do it.