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Let's go to another hotel.

No, I won't go anywhere.
I wanna do it here.

Is it my fault then that you
picked a stinky room in this hellhole?

My fault you didn't wanna
spend money on Greece.

It's not that, it's just that
I can't make it this month.

You see, I already said I had
a business trip this month.

My wife called my office.

I'm tired of being the only one
investing in this relationship.

Well, how about I give
you some kind of present, huh?

And we'll go to Greece
next time.

Wait, come on, wait.
Wait!

Well, what? What is it?

What do they keep under the matress?

You wanna see what's under there?

Damn, a dead body. Jesus Christ.

ACADEMIA

Galina Sumina

Maxim Bityukov

Yelizaveta Lotova, Alexander
Konstantinov, Vladimir Yumatov

Alexander Yatsko, Igor Yurtaev,
Eric Yaralov

Director of Photography - Dmitriy Konchev.
Production designer - David Dadunashvili.

Music by Igor Krestovskiy

Written by Arkadiy Vysotskiy,
Vasiliy Abdrashitov.

Directed by Vyacheslav Lavrov,
Alexander Sozonov.

Creative producer - Valeriy Kochkin.
Executive producer - Oksana Furtseva.

Co-producers -
Nelli Yaralova, Roman Atanesyan.

Produced by Alexey Moiseev,
Oleg Piganov, Yulia Razumovskaya

ACADEMIA

Why did you buy mum shoes
for your anniversary?

Because mum asked me to.

Isn't it supposed to be a surprise?

Adults don't need surprises.
Adults prefer practical gifts.

What did you ask for?

A tie.

Why a tie?

Because dad needs a tie.
And mum needs shoes.

So this is what you
call practical gifts?

Fine, what do you think a
practical gift should be?

A video game console.

Fine, you'll choose gifts
next time, alright?

Got it. Mum didn't
get you a tie though.

How do you know that?

I saw her hiding it.

Before she went on a
business trip.

Hello, hello, yes, Hastya.

Kirill, Lobanov wants
to see us right now.

What's with the urgency,
it's my day off.

I know. But it looks like
they can't do it without us.

Okay, fine, I'll get there by
myself, just let me bring my son home.

See you soon.

I'll bring it.

Fedya, let it go. Mum will
come back and give it to me.

But your anniversary is today.

Listen, gifts are gifts, they're
supposed to be given.

No!

Fine, after all, the
anniversary is today.

Wow, so huge...

Alright, I'll call mum.

Hello, Alla. Happy annivesary.

Happy anniversary, Kir.

You know, Fedya
found your gift.

You shouldn't have, of course,
but still, well...

What exactly did you find in the wardrobe?

Incredibly expensive, beautiful watch.

I'm sorry, but it's not for you.

Really? For whom then?

My boss turns forty, our
whole team chipped in, they

just made me pick the gift, and yours
is in a box on the bottom shelf.

Ah, I see, in a box
on the bottom shelf.

I'm sorry, Alla, it wasn't,
well, nice of me.

No, it's my fault, I
should've told you.

Ah. Okay.

So did you find it?

You like it? How's Fedya?
Give him a kiss for me.

Well, thank you, Al, that
was unexpected. Excellent tie.

I'm sorry, they're asking
for me at work.

Don't worry about Fedya, I
found a good babysitter for him.

Be careful, don't put yourself
in the firing line.

Yeah, fine.

Did you call a babysitter?

We did.

Hi.

Arkadiy.

Dr.Lemke!

Thanks.

Wearing a tie tiday.

I am. Wife got me this for
our wedding anniversary.

Looks good on you.

Can you tell me what time
we finish today?

I asked Rotkin to babysit Fedya
last minute, I feel kind of bad.

Don't worry, I'm sure Doc
will be happy to do that.

In the Guest Hotel, near Yaroslavl...

they found a body in
one of the rooms.

What does it have to do with us,
aren't there police in Yaroslavl?

This is where the fun begins.

The thing is, when he was still alive,
the deceased checked into the room.

Under the name Hugh Laurie.

Well, then let the doctor...

Dr.House do his own autopsy.
Sorry.

Wait, do they really believe
it's Hugh Laurie?

What the hell does it matter
what they believe?

I've already been predicted
an international scandal.

So Hugh Laurie has
actually been to Moscow?

Believe it or not, he has.

Six months ago he had
a concert in Moscow.

No one knows where he is
at the moment.

Of course, there's a 99%
chance he's at home.

In America.

England, he's british.

England, America...

Whatever, as long as he's not in Yaroslavl.

Right.

But if there's even the
tiniest possibility

that he's out there, in
Yaroslavl, we must react.

I'm sorry, can we do this tomorrow?

My wife is still on a business
trip, me and my son are alone.

Then hurry, it's only a
three-hour ride to Yaroslavl.

Go ahead.

Hello.

Oksa, gather everyone asap.
We've got work to do.

I wonder where I'm supoposed to
gather everyone, it's weekend.

I'm leaving you in charge.

Please, I bet no one
else picked up, that's it.

Kirill.

Oksa, this is Kirill.

Nastya and I are now going to the
crime scene, to see what's what,

and you gather in the lab
and wait for the body, okay?

Fine, I'll try to gather the
academicians, where are you going?

The Guest Hotel, near Yaroslavl.

How romantic.

What do you mean - romantic?

Kirill. Oksa, come on,
move it.

Got it?

Yes, sure, already moving.

Will they let us go already?

I'm afraid to be near
this thing.

This thing was under the matress?

That's all I know.

Honestly.

Tell me, is this going to be on the
news? Do I need to give testimony?

Actually, I have a family,
kids, I don't really want

anyone to know
I was here.

You will also appear in court.
And prepare a statement for the press.

All of those, I promise.

What do you mean?

Don't worry about that. Go to
your wife, your kids, we'll call you.

Show them the way, please.

Let's go.

Why did you scare the poor guy?
He'll now lose his sleep.

That's okay, it's his fault.

Yeah, even I can say for
sure that's not Hugh Laurie.

Yes, the physique is completely different.

Can you determine the
approximate time of death?

About a week ago.

Apparently, he was beaten
first, then strangled.

See... There's a mark here.

Hello.

I'm the hotel manager. Boris Vanin.

Hello, I'm from the investigative committee,
junior counselor of justice Anastasia Zorina.

Allow me to talk to the staff.

Of course. Anything you need,
I'll show you the way.

Thanks.

Yeah, Hugh Laurie was the last guest in 405.

Kind of a foreign name...

This is the name of an
English actor.

Tell me, did you see the client?
Can you describe him?

Well... He was wearing glasses, a cap...

Strange guy, though there was a honey
fair and a bunch of beekeepers came.

Maybe he was with them?

Did he leave his phone
number or address?

You see, we don't always insist
on filling out the form. Such an influx.

Besides, the administration
policy is confidentiality.

People just pay for a room, that's it.

OK, I see. So he hadn't
left his room for a week?

We thought he had left.

It happens, people pay for a
room and leave without warning.

And as he paid for the weekend,
there was no need for concern.

Did anyone service the room
on the night of his arrival?

Yes. I don't know for certain, but
I know for sure that Vadik was on duty.

He always works at night.

Where can I find this Vadik?

Should be here by 10.

Nastya, may I?

Well, the body is already
being loaded into the car.

I also found blood
samples and a red hair.

The victim is a brunet.

The carpet hadn't been vacuumed
for a while, so I think it's

a hair of the person who
saw the victim last weekend.

Good, thank you, Dr.Lemke.

Well then, go to Moscow,
and I'll stay here.

I'll wait for the night porter.

Okay, I'm gonna go
with the agents.

A single room, please.

Alright, let's see.

We only have
one room left.

They already left.

The bus then.

The last bus has already left.

You can only leave
in the morning.

Wait a sec.

Yes, Kiriush.

Arkadiy, I'm so sorry, I couldn't get
out of here, no transport at this time.

Anyway, you see, I'm stuck for the night.

Please, Kiriush, that's alright.
Spend the night, everything's fine.

We're having a great time with
your kid, he's a decent player.

Thank you so much, I owe you one. Also,
could you take him to school tomorrow?

No problem, well, then you
owe me another bottle.

I love the single malt, you
remember that, right?

Deal. Make sure Fedya brushes
his teeth before going to sleep,

packs his backpack and puts on
smart clothes before school tomorrow.

They're taking pictures.

Don't worry, daddy.

You and the counselor, forget
about us for a while and have fun.

Alright, bye.

OK, whose move is it?

Yours.

Aha.

Alright, developing success. Check.

Fine, Kirill,
let's go to my room.

There's a couch there.

I don't want to bother you.

That's fine. Unless you're
going to snore, of course.

Kirill, are you hungry?

No, thank you, I don't eat at night.

Me neither.

Well, then, take the bed,
and I'll take the couch here.

I have to wait for Vadik anyway.

No, why, you don't have to.

Let's just wait for Vadik
and then go to bed together.

No, that's not what I meant.

I understand, it's alright.

OK, let's watch TV.

Are you hungry?

Oh, sorry, I forgot you
don't like eating at night.

No, actually, sometimes I
get cravings at night.

God, I'm sorry, I'm gonna go.

Wait, Kirill. I got
it, it's okay.

Room service.

Ah... Sorry.

We have special signs for intimate
situations, 'do not disturb'.

Here are your sandwiches, please.

Are you Vadik?

Yeah, I'm Vadik.

And you must be the police.

Nadya said you wanted
to interrogate me.

Did you talk to the victim?

No, I mean yes, we exchanged
a few words.

But that's it, he ordered
two cups of coffee, quickly

took them and slammed the
door in my face.

He arrived last Saturday,
right?

Yeah, checked in for the whole weekend.

Why didn't the staff smell
decomposition?

Well, the room had been empty all week.

When the cleaning lady came on Monday,
the guest and his stuff were gone.

There is one thing,
the lamp was broken.

The body could've been
strangled with a lamp cord.

Guys, I got sick of waiting!

I got this package from Doctor at night,
you think I enjoy sitting here with a body?

Good morning to you too.

Actually, my friends and I were having
fun at my summer house. And then this.

I had a training session
yesterday, by the way.

We had such an awesome workout, got
tired, I fell asleep, then I wake up

and see a bunch of missed calls
from work, can you imagine.

Good job, Oksa.

Let's begin? Colleague, you're
entitled to the first examination.

Really? How come you're
being so kind today, huh?

Kirill! Are you ready?

Kirill.

Five minutes. I need to
get dressed, have some coffee.

Maybe you'd like a
bath as well?

Maybe some tea or cocoa? We
have an urgent case here.

We need to identify Hugh Laurie.

Hang tight.

Slowly but surely,
as they say.

Looks like we found the real Hugh
Laurie. Look, it says London.

Let's go, huh?

You can't wait, I get it. I was
thinking about this guest all night.

I thought you were sleeping.

You weren't either? Good.

Okay, so what do we have here,
a man checks into a room

under a pseudonym, does
everything possible to stay

unnoticed, and by morning
someone kills him,

hides the body under the mattress
and it stays there for a week.

That morning, the cleaning
lady could have not smelled him.

My understanding is, all kinds
of people come here.

They mostly come here with
lovers or mistresses.

Maybe that's the answer?

A mistress, you mean?

No, anonimity.

Maybe our Laurie was
hiding from someone?

Came here anonymously but
the enemies found him anyway.

Shurik, hold on, I'll put you on speaker.

OK, speaker.

Good morning, Anastasia
Vladimirovna.

Hi, Shurik, did you find anything?

I found some sticky disgusting
stuff under his fingernails.

Did the tests and got traces of copper,
iron, zinc and iodine. Anyway, it's honey.

Honey?

Yep, bee honey, to be exact.

With tiny particles of wax.

It's obviously from a honeycomb, there
are also some chemical impurities in it.

You can tell it's fake.

Ah, good day.

Good day, curious about
the investigation?

No, please, here...

Coffee.

Thanks.

The girl at the reception told us there
was a honey fair here recently. Right?

Yeah, a week ago.

The same time he checked in...

Well, the corpse.

Thank you for the information.

Give it here.

Anastasia Vladimirovna, hi.

I checked you fair, not only
beekeepers gathered there,

but also small business owners, there's
even an advertisement for wholesalers.

So beekeepers had to leave
samples of honey.

Shurik, can you identify our
honey by chemical composition?

Of course, I could smell this
nuclear cocktail from a mile away.

Yeah, and you, Oksa, please find the
addresses of the nearest honey shops.

Alright.

Oh, welcome back.

Nastya and I brought
you gifts.

Wow.

Dig in.

- Yummy.
- How's Fedya?

He's fine, daddy,
don't worry.

I took Fedya to school, all dressed up
and handsome, the girls will be crying.

Whew, thank God. Thank God.

I checked the blood and the hair,
they don't belong to the deceased.

But they match.

The hair is dyed, it
probably belongs to a woman.

Okay, a woman, but
Laurie was alone.

Maybe previous guests?

I bet there was someone
else in the room.

There are traces of struggle on the
body. Someone did a number on him.

There's damage to the ribs and jaw.

Also to the temporal, frontal
and nasal parts.

But he put up a good fight.

His knuckles are damaged.
He punched hard with his left.

What if the girl got into the
room without checking in.

We all know what kind of
hotel this is.

A secret meeting, they had a fight.

She knocked him down.

I'm sorry, Nastya, but I
doubt it was a girl.

Unless she's a mixed martial
arts world champion.

We have a match on honey. It was
bought from a beekeeper Oleg Savyolov.

Savyolov?

Alright...

The number you're calling is...

The number is unavailable.

Okay...

I'll check the number in the database,
find the address, but judging by

the code, we'll have to go
to Yaroslavl again.

Hey! Bring some honey.

Tamara Vladimirovna? Hello.

Counselor Zorina, we talked
on the phone.

Is this...

True?

We don't know for certain, so
we need to run a DNA test.

We need Oleg's comb or
toothbrush to determine

if the body they found

is actually your brother's.

Maybe you have a picture of him?

Fine. I'll... go get everything.

Have you seen this man?

Yes, I remember him. Hold on.

Oleg Savyolov. Stayed in room 407.

407 is the room next to 405.

Here you go.

Did Savyolov check out?

He didn't either. Vadik came to
remind him about the checkout.

The room was empty.

I wonder how he ended
up in the next room.

Can you hear me?

Loud and clear.

Did any of the guests complain
about the noise that night?

No. I don't think so.

That's exactly right.

He heard a noise and went
out to investigate.

When he entered the room, the killer hit
him in the face and threw him to the floor.

While the victim was on the floor, the killer
took the lamp and strangled him with the cord.

So the owner of 405, let's
call him Laurie for now,

could inconspicuously take a girl
to his room, especially at night.

And...

Sorry.

Our deceased is Oleg Savyolov.

The DNA matches.

Savyolov stayed in 407.

And on the other side of the wall
Laurie and his chick were making noise.

Let's assume Oleg can't sleep
and goes to 405.

Maybe he was drunk and
got into the wrong room.

He barged in, Laurie and
his chick thought

some lowlife was trying
to get into their room,

got scared and started beating him.

No, this is a stupid theory.
Let's do this again.

We know there was a
girl in the room.

Maybe she was a victim too. Maybe Laurie
was holding her there against her will.

As a hostage?

Yeah.

Well, Laurie was beating her, and Savyolov
decided to help her. And got killed for that.

OK... So where is she now?

I have no idea, but if she's a
witness, I doubt he let her go.

Let's not call
him Laurie.

Dr.House is my idol.

Fine. We need to find the data on all
local girls who went missing two weeks ago.

Oksa, this is your thing.

Yeah...

Well, any news?

Found five missing girls.

But only two of them are ginger.

Actually, this unknown girl's
hair is dyed.

And this one is a natural redhead.

So it has to be Ulyana Bakina.

Ulyana Bakina. The daughter of
a businessman Timofey Bakin.

Disappeared a week ago.

The police never
picked up the trail.

I'll go talk to the girl's father.

The last time I saw
Ulyana was a week ago.

She was going out with her friends.

But she never came back.

Did you call the police right away?

Yes. I had called all the
authorities by six in the morning.

Timofey, we think Ulyana
might have been kidnapped.

What?

Did you get
ransom demands?

No.

And the kidnappers didn't
try to contact you?

No.

Timofey, I can
see you're lying.

Tell us the truth, your
lies can hurt Ulyana.

They said if I called the police
again, they'd kill her.

How much did they ask for?

One million dollars.

Did Ulyana have shady friends
or acquaintances?

A lot. We often
argued about that.

She got this habit of
meeting random guys online.

So she probably went
on another date.

And the guy kidnapped her.

I wouldn't be surprised.

Hi. How's it going?

I hacked into Ulyana's dating site account,
spent the night reading her correspondence.

Hey, hold on, so you can read
my vkontakte correspondence as well?

Yeah, I already have. Nothing special,
you're so not good at meeting girls.

What?

Come on, I'm just kidding.

Don't sweat it, look.

She's writing, no, this dude is
writing: «Mm... awesome pics. Very sexy."

She: "Glad you like."

He: "Do you dress like this
in real life?"

She: "Only for the chosen,
wanna become one?"

Glad you l-a-i-k. For the
cho-osen. How old is she?

Too bad there was no Internet
when I was young.

It would've been so much easier
to meet girls, get dates.

- Morning.
- Morning.

- Morning.
- Hi.

Nastya, we found a whole
bunch of perverted

individuals among
Ulyana's confidants.

Well, actually, only
one of them seems suspicious.

Name's Kuzya.

Ulyana had been in correspondence
with him for a while, they met

several times, the last
time was a week ago.

The day before Ulyana
went missing.

I can track his IP address.
It might take a little time though.

Come on, let's simply
arrange a date with Kuzya.

OK, a young lonely Academy is
looking for a no-strings-attached

relationship with a
healthy man in his prime.

So you want to ask him
out as Ulyana.

But she's missing, everyone knows that.

No, no, we'll create a new account.
OK, name, name, name, name...

Anastasia Lemke. Lemke.

Not funny, Oksa.

OK, age... 16.

Done, who's the master of
online flirting here?

Can I try?

Oh, Doc, go ahead.

Kuzma?

Are you Nastya?

Yes, exactly.

I was expecting someone younger.

Really? You know, you're
not really my type either.

And it's not really
a date.

Hi. Is it okay
if there's four of us?

Easy, sit down, we got you,
come on. Just spit it out.

What do you want from me?

Do you know Ulyana Bakina?

I do.

You saw each other
a week ago.

So? She's seeing
a lot of guys.

Yes, but for some reason no one
can find her after your date.

I"m sorry, but after our date
she was perfectly fine.

I find it hard to believe.

Look, we just
had a date.

We talked and parted ways.
End of story.

What exactly did you
talk about?

Our relationship,
what do you care?

You can talk about
relationship in different ways.

We met and had a
conversation.

She just told me that it
was over between us.

And we talked as friends.

That was it, she left, I never
even laid a finger on her.

- Ah...
- Hold on.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

Where exactly did she go?

No idea, how should I know,
ask her new dude.

What kind of dude?

I don't know, she didn't say.
But he's not from the site for sure.

I hacked into Ulyana's
mailbox, it's empty.

Looks like she cleaned
it regularly.

No wonder, with her family.

So what, no leads?

Hold on, there is something.

I found a couple of e-mail addresses in the
contacts, the server saves them automatically.

There's a nickname House MD 33.

This is the English name
of the series about House.

Yeah, Dr.House.

Anyway, looks like this guy is a fan of
Laurie and uses this nickname everywhere.

I can hack into his e-mail
account and track his IP address.

Yes. Timofey?

What?

Calm down.

Tell me what happened.

They told me to collect the money
in 24 hours, or Ulyana would die.

But I don't have one million!

Don't worry, Ulyana is alive,
that's what's important.

Sorry. Yes.

The address HOUSE MD 33
belongs to one Mikhail Ageyev.

Thanks. Do you know
Mikhail Ageyev?

Of course I do, he had been
working at my company,

then I caught him stealing
and threw him out.

OK. As good a motive as any.

Listen, will you
leave me alone already?

She's been with so many guys,
her dad has less money than that.

Doesn't matter how many, you're
the only one who has a motive.

What motive? Had fun with a girl,
what does it have to do with a motive?

That girl was your former boss's daughter,
who allegedly fired you for stealing.

Screw you... Listen, fine, I had to
take revenge on this jerk Bakin.

I seduced his little girl.

She fell for me like crazy.

She wrote me, called me, even
threatened to commit suicide.

I laughed at her, she cried,
that's it. End of story.

So you simply ignored her?

Yeah, let her cry.
Get on daddy's nerves.

When was the last time
you talked to Ulyana?

A couple of months ago, why?

Ulyana was kidnapped.

Really? What does it have
to do with me?

What were you doing a week
ago, Saturday night?

I was at home, watching TV.
A series...

Dr.House series?

Maybe House, does it make
any difference?

Can anyone confirm
your alibi?

No, but if you wanna know,
those were episodes 5 and 6

of season 3, you can
check the program.

You want synopsis as well?

No, not really, you
can watch TV anywhere.

I'm not gonna explain myself to you.

Are you gonna arrest me?
No. Then I'm leaving.

One last question. Where did
you get that bruise on your arm?

The bruise? Slipped and
fell in a bathtub.

Sure.

But this is our suspect.

We have no evidence against him.

Hold it. Misha!

Do we know each other?

Um... No. But I
work with Zorina.

I wanted to apologize for her. Sorry,
she gets carried away sometimes.

- Yeah, she's kind of a smart-ass.
- Yep.

Don't worry, you're not a suspect.

And what do you care? Huh?

Well, I don't know. Wanna go somewhere?

For a coffee or something.

No, I'm busy all week.

OK then! Listen, maybe next week?

Let's try the next one?
I... Umm... I'll...

Hands! Hands!

I'll give you my phone number!

- Just a second, hold on.
- Rasta woman, my phone.

Hold on, hold on... Done! Here. Call me!

Are all of you like this, eh?

No, just me. Come on.

I mean, did you see his arrogant
face? He didn't even bat an eyelid.

I like him, I think he
makes a good suspect.

Smart, confident,
obviously charismatic.

He could easily seduce
a naive girl.

She'd follow him to
the end of the world.

But we have no evidence, no
witnesses, only a motive.

And most importantly, nothing
contradicts Ageyev's words.

He said he'd seduced her and left.

What about the bruise on his arm?

I think Ageyev is the only
one who has a motive.

Let's consider all the facts we know.

We know the kidnapper had been holding
Ulyana in a room of the Guest Hotel.

Ageyev came for questioning, which
means he'd left Ulyana with someone.

The question is - with whom?

Not necessarily. Maybe he tied
her up and left her in the basement.

I got hold of Ageyev's
number, called the

phone company and requested
the call history.

15 incoming in the last 24 hours,
all of them from one number.

Vadim Petushkov.

Petushkov Vadim... Vadik.

Is it Vadik the porter?

Probably. Oksa, check him.

OK.

I still think Ageyev is the killer,
Vadik is probably his accomplice.

Dr.Lemke, do you remember
his strange behavior?

He was trying to eavesdrop all the time.

Then Ulyana might still
be at the hotel,

in some cheap room or
in the back room.

Let's check.

How? Just come up and ask him?

Let's provoke him.

If Ageyev is the kidnapper,
vadik has to recognize him.

Arkadiy, this is a long shot.

Well, what are we supposed to do? We
must act, we've got nothing to lose.

Besides, we have
circumstantial evidence.

Ageyev has a motive, and
Vadik was working that evening

and could sneak Ulyana in
through the back entrance.

I agree, every second counts.
Let's take a risk.

OK.

Arkadiy...

Do not worry, I'll do everything, take
him from school, feed him, put him to bed.

And read him a bedtime story.

OK, no bedtime stories,
he's too big for that.

- Put on some movie or something.
- We'll figure it out, go.

Okay.

I'm sorry, there's only
one room left.

Bridal suite.

But since you're on duty, I'm
afraid I can't give you a discount.

You know, today the bridal suite suits
us just fine. We're not on duty today.

We just really liked this place. And
decided to spend a romantic evening here.

Right, Kirill?

Alright.

Thanks.

There would've been too much
fuss, also Nadya could tell

Vadik that we came back.

And Vadik would be on guard.
But this way... Let's go, Kirill.

I see.

I don't think there's a couch here.

No, I don't think there is.
Well, where do we begin?

I mean, how do we
approach Vadik?

Let's begin with a dinner.

As you remember, Vadik only
starts his shift after 10 pm.

Well, yes.

This is for you, I ruined your tie.

And I feel horribly guilty.

It's one of my dad's.

I can't accept such a gift.
This is memory.

I have a whole wardrobe full of father's
things. Besides, I'm sure he wouldn't mind.

Thank you, it's very beautiful.

Okay.

Okay.

I'll help you.

You're so good at this.

I got a little rusty. I used to
tie my father's ties all the time.

Okay.

Here.

Done.

It looks good on you.

Thanks.

Let's go.

You're calling home?

My wife's mobile.

Just don't tell her you're
spending the night in a

romantic hotel with a woman,
in a bridal suite.

I wonder where she is.
She should've already landed.

Maybe she simply forgot to switch on
her phone, got tired after the flight.

Champagne?

Well, it's just that I asked her
to call when the plane lands.

Let's drink to the success
of our enterprise.

No, thanks, I'll pass.

Alright then.

No, thanks.

Anastasia Vladimirovna, tell
me what your father was like.

You'll probably be very surprised,
but... He was a lot like you.

Always so calm.

Always kept
a cool head.

But at the same time he was absorbed
in his work, devoted to his profession.

What happened to him?

He was killed.

It's not late, it's still early, I
mean, I don't feel like sleeping yet.

What do you wanna do? Watch news?

Kirill, do you
see a TV here?

It's a bridal suite.
Newlyweds don't watch news.

They don't even watch the clock.

Uh-huh.

I don't like it.
Gives me headaches.

Hello, a bottle of
wine to 304, please.

Thanks. I think Vadik
already started his shift.

Let's wait then.

Still, I don't really like
this idea, Kirill.

Nastya, the process has begun,
it's too late to back out.

All you have is some speculations
and assumptions, as always.

I'm sorry, but we didn't spend
three hours coming here for nothing.

You're right, let's
actually relax then.

Have some wine.

- Relax?
- I'm just kidding.

Fine, let's wait for Vadik and then leave.

Well, we can have it both ways.

Room service.

The investigative committee, what
brings you here? Another body?

Not really, it's our day off.

Ah, I knew there was
something between you two.

Such chemistry.

This guy... Have you seen him?

Please, I have no idea
who that is.

Vadik, don't try to fool us.

Ageyev is cooperating with us.

What?

He gave us his accomplice, and in
exchange we reduced his sentence.

What a prick.

Why prick? I think
he's a smart guy.

Why do the time alone?

You should help yourself
as well. Where's Ulyana?

Come on, I have no idea, I...
I have nothing to do with this.

It's not me, it was
Mishka's idea.

Well, Mishka and I were friends at
school. Haven't seen each other since.

Then out of nowhere he calls me and
says: "Do you want to make some money?"

I was like, of course I do. Besides,
I didn't even have to do anything.

I was just keeping an eye
on her, that's it.

Easy, sit down.

You'll take us to the girl now,
then we'll see what we can do.

Got it?

Come on, come on.

What's going on here?

Easy, easy, easy. It's OK,
we're the police.

Call Ageyev.

Why?

To make him come here.

But you arrested him.

I'm sorry, buddy. We
kind of tricked you.

We don't have anything on Ageyev.

Thank you so much.

Thank you, I didn't even hope.

Sorry, sweetie, just
a little longer.

I said call.

Rise and shine.

What is it?

Dude, dude, it wasn't me.

They made me do it.

Mikhail Ageyev, you're under arrest for the
kidnapping of Ulyana Bakina and murder of Mikhail Savyolov.

I'll kill you.

Get him away from me, he's a psycho.

Put them on.

Put them on!

- How are you?
- Everything's fine, I'll live.

You killed a man.

And hid the body under a matress.

I didn't even know anything about
the murder, it was all his idea.

He said he'd lure her
to the room, tie her up.

Then we'd lock her up in the basement.

Go to hell,
you damn traitor.

Die, bitch.

Wanted to get ransom from my
dad before they find the body.

Yes, but you didn't take into account
the fact that he was already bankrupt.

Need a hand?

Oh, no need, Nastya, no need.

I'm sorry, Nastya,
I ruined your gift.

Are you kidding me?
You saved my life.

I owe you 500 ties for that.

Let me fix it.

On one condition...

Kirill Lemke?

- Yes.
- Let's go.

- Yes.
- Hello, dad.

This isn't dad, this is Nastya Zorina.

Your dad, he stepped out,
can't talk right now.

Call dad.

What happened?

Mum got into a car accident
on her way from the airport.