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Damn crows.

The crows make my life miserable.

Stepan only hung
a jacket out to give it an airing…

So, did you get it?

What?

Glory...
The Order Of Glory!

- So it’s Stepan’s Order of Glory!
- Yes, it’s his one!

Here’s something else.…

- And what?
- Take it out.

So what, have you pulled it out?

Yuri Kuzmich, have you called me?

Yes. Come on in, Zorina, have a seat.

Listen, do you read newspapers?

Have you heard anything about the robbery
of Mikhailoff’s auction house?

They stole jewelry to the
value of three million dollars.

which celebrities had donated
to a charity auction.

I have no time to read newspapers.

Besides, robbery’s not my line.
I’m an expert on homicides.

Well, yes. I know. That’s right.

But still, it’s not
exactly a robbery.

At the scene of the crime

the robber left a lot of
traces and fingerprints.

However, apparently, for greater
credibility, so to speak,

he decided to leave us his own.…
Yes. Open it and look.

Here it is.

And the finger.

ACADEMIA

GALINA SUMINA

MAXIM BITYUKOV

ELIZAVETA LOTOVA, ALEXANDER
KONSTANTINOV, VLADIMIR YUMATOV

ALEXANDER YATSKO, IGOR YURTAEV,
ERIK YARALOV

ACADEMIA

Finger was found in a dacha village,
in a crow’s nest.

The fingerprints match the ones
we found in the auction’s safety vault.

In fact, it’s a very
strange robbery.

The robber was clearly very
inexperienced, because

firstly, he got caught on
the CCTV cameras.

And secondly,
he left a lot of marks...

We’ve sent the APB, but I think,

we’ll hardly find him alive.

Why?
He might still be alive.

They just cut off his finger...
It’s the owner of the auction who cut off…

He caught the thief and punished him.

No, the nature of
the damage suggests,

that finger was
torn off, not cut off.

And a cursory examination shows
that the separation of the finger happened,

when the elasticity and strength of
the tissues had been significantly weakened,

that is, the decomposition had been
in the stage of autolysis.

Then we should search for the body

within a radius of 25 km from the
place where the finger was found.

It is the distance the crow needs,

the one that was tempted by this decoration,
in order to fly away from the nest.

So, the radius of Moscow is
twenty kilometers.

Its radius including the surrounding areas
is twenty-five kilometers.

Such small suburbs, ain’t that right?

Maybe you should go
and explore them yourself?

Will you manage to do that until evening?

I need to reexamine the finger
in order to narrow down the search.

And so, after you examine it,
give it to Oksa...

Don’t give me any fingers! Feh!

Ed, you’ll give Oksa not the finger,
but the ring.

You should check on the Internet. Maybe
we can figure out where it was bought.

And meanwhile I’ll go to talk to
the owner of Mikhailoff’s house.

And, curiously enough,
his surname is Mikhailov.

I’ve never met you before.
We had another investigator...

That’s right. But I’ve been given your
case under certain circumstances.

It’d be nice if these circumstances
came true soon.

And they returned all the loot.
Everything’s insured, though.

But... What about playing cards?

No, I actually came to talk to you.

Come on! We need to
relieve some stress somehow.

Well, okay.

- Here we go!
- Yeah.

- Rodionov is calling you again.
- Tell him that I’ve gone! Dead! Sick!

Stars. They’re calling and calling.

And the insurance company is
is dragging its heels on paying.

Business never was worse.
And there’re also competitors.

Sotheby’s? Christie’s?

You shouldn’t laugh. By the way,
James Christie

called his auction
by his last name — “Christie’s”…

The robber left behind
a lot of traces.

So, he was clearly inexperienced.

But at the same time he managed
to hack into your alarm system.

- It’s a goal!
- The best on the market!

Well, you should know better.

But the fact is that the robber

was clearly familiar with
your security system.

So, either someone from your staff
was helping him…

Goal!

But I pay them more
than on the market...

But it is too early to draw conclusions.

Let me talk to your
employees first.

I’ll help you. Galya!

- Is the meeting room available?
- Yeah.

Show our investigator the way
to the meeting room.

- And call our people.
- Yeah.

- Let’s go.
- Thank you.

I was interrogating the staff of
the auction house all day.

It’s fat lot of use — they sounded like
one’s more honest than the other.

Maybe you have some success?

I have.
I’m making great progress!

I decided to find images
of rings similar to ours,

and I loaded the data into
my unique program...

Oksa, I don’t want to upset you,

but search engines have long been able to
search for similar images on the Internet.

Images, yes. But from what angle

will you take pictures of the ring to
find similar ones on the Internet?

- From different angles.
- That’s it!

But I load a three-dimensional model
of the object into my program

that allows finding similar images
with absolute accuracy!

In the end, what we have.
Golden Lock Jewelry Company.

The ring was made
to order.

Impressive.
But we’re also not born yesterday.

I examined the finger and
found traces of plants,

typical for mixed forests.

There’s forest everywhere
around this dacha village.

I agree, but Kirill Andreevich
and I have narrowed it down.

We should pay attention only
to the traces of plants

that appeared after the decomposition.
Just a minute, please!

I’ve extracted the spores
of the ostrich fern.

And this means that...

And this means, Ed,

that tomorrow you’ll go in
search of the fern grove!

- Me!
- Yes, you will. Who else?

Furthermore, who except you
is able to distinguish

the ostrich fern
from the regular one?

Here’s another fern for you!
Here, here, here, a dime a thousand!

This is bracken fern again! But we need
the ostrich fern. Don’t you understand?

Hey, smartass!
You should look for ostriches in Africa!

Blokes!

Where did you find this nerd,
in what garden did you dig him up?

What nonsense is he talking about?

This is weird. He supposedly lives in the forest,
but he’s not studied the local flora yet!

It’s a pity, I didn’t take
a picture book with me.

Well, stop it.

In the forestry, they asked me to
show you the fern — I’ve shown.

I don’t know how else I can help you.

Let your botanist
consider pictures,

if he can’t explain anything plainly.

I’m explaining. The fern
is large. Large!

Its leaves are double pinnately-divided!
And this is the bracken fern, it has another leaf.

Complexly pinnatisected leaves!
You don’t understand?

Enough! Come on, guys.
It’s a stupid talk.

The ostrich fern grows
in wet places.

It should be around here somewhere.

Yes, I remember that thing.
We made it about a year ago.

We made two rings —
a couple ordered them.

That’s not a bad thing, huh?

We put the photo on the website!

Do you remember the customers?
The man, for example?

Maybe this one?

I don’t remember the man.
But the young lady with him — ula-la!

She’s of an extraordinary beauty.

But he paid us well.
For such a piece of jewelry…

Yes, for such a young lady,
I would — ula-la!

Thank you.

There it is! Here! This is the ostrich fern!

This one? Bother! But this’s
the candytuft, the raven’s wing.

They call it the black tawny daylily
as well, the pepper wort .

The ostrich fern. The raven’s wing.
It’s the Russian forest, you know, Russian…

Quiet!

Do you feel the smell?

Someone was here. Everything’s dug up.
No backpack, no diamonds.

Look what I’ve found.

Looks fresh.

Very fresh. But the hunting
season is long over. Right?

Far from fresh! The shell is
not a dead man, it won’t rot.

We’ll find out. The examination will show.

Four weeks!

Not four, but two weeks!
Exactly two weeks!

Four, Ed. Can you understand that?

Well, stop brawling!

Shurik, give in, huh!

Why should I give in?
I’m relying on science!

The degree of darkening —
It’s brass! Oxidation!

The shell’s been lying on the ground
for a month! A month!

Why do I need your oxidation?! The soil
got inside, and the sphagnum moss’s growing!

The sphagnum moss! The growth stage
shows exactly two weeks!

What a clamour?
I can hear you all over the floor.

- Olya, what are you doing here?
- I’m making peace!

Well, we’re just determining the recentness
of the shell, which we found yesterday.

You know, I think,
the forester is hiding something.

Maybe he killed the thief himself,
and he pocketed the diamonds.

We didn’t find the backpack, and the shell’d
been lying near the body for two weeks exactly.

- A month.
- Two weeks.

Are you sure?
Have you determined the date exactly?

Well, a kind of…
It’s necessary to analyze it in detail.

- Well, it is. To examine samples and...
- Well, come on, get to work!

Just don’t shout, work!

And where’s Kirill?
Has he already done the autopsy?

Kirill.

Nastya?

Have you been here all night again?

Yes. Yeah, that’s all right.

Is that how long it takes
you to do an autopsy?

Nastya, I’m sorry,
I haven’t started the autopsy.

I’ve set a new series of experiments,
and if the result’s confirmed,

I’d have made a very important discovery!

The thing is that I’ve

almost found a way to control

tissue regeneration
with a catalyst.

If all goes well,

I’ll find a way to repair
lost tissues.

That’s all very well,
of course, Kirill.

But we must somehow be able
to allocate our time.

Maybe I should give you a day off?

No, you shouldn’t, it’s all right!
Now, I’ll wash up and start the autopsy.

Yeah, apparently I underestimated
the soil’s acidity...

Yes, I was wrong too — I thought it’s
the brown sphagnum, but it’s the swamp...

- In general, the shell’s used three weeks ago.
- I confirm that.

You’ve finally found a common ground.

Kirill, what will you say?

So, I’ve examined the body.

The finger was separated
after the death — apparently,

the crow clung to the ring
and tore off together with the finger.

The thief had distinctive mark —
a tattoo on the edge of his palm.

Looks like an inscription.

But the tissues’re very damaged.
It begins, as if, with “G”.

Maybe he’s a paratrooper?

They usually put tattoos
on the edges.

But they write “To Air-borne Troops!”.

And it seems to be the letter “G” here...

The tattoo, of course, can be
visually unreadable,

but in the body, inside, there must be
chemical traces of the dye.

- I’ll try to read them.
- Okay, Shurik, try it.

- What about the cause of death?
- It’s not easy here either.

The death occurred too long ago,
about three weeks ago.

And what’s the cause — it is impossible
to tell unambiguously.

But he definitely wasn’t shot,

and I haven’t found any significant
damages done while he’s alive.

- Was he strangled?
- Probably he’s strangled.

It’s like the forester strangled him
and took the jewelry?

Ed! I think I’ll call your forester.
Let Arkady talk to him.

Our experts say that the shell was
thrown out three weeks ago.

So the shooter may have something
to do with the murder.

The shell was found in the woods,
not far from your dwelling.

Did you really not hear any shots?

I heard everything.

And I know whose shell it is.

Pasha Mitrofanov.
He fills them himself.

I figured him out right away.

- Why were you silent?!
- He’s a friend of mine.

I didn’t want to rat him out.

Do you understand that your friend
have something to do with the murder

and stealing of a big
batch of diamonds?

-And you’re covering for him?
- He didn’t kill.

And he didn’t take the diamonds.

I investigated it myself.

And who bruised you so bad, Mitrofanov?

Fomich. Our forester.

- He’s your friend?
- It’s my fault. I’ve done mischiefs.

All right. Tell us.

I yielded to the temptation. I went to the forest
to shoot in the off-season.

I saw a corpse.
He’d already been lying dead,

and I immediately thought — he didn’t need
his stuff anymore

I took his backpack.

I give it back.
Here it is. All safe and sound.

We’ll check it when we
raid your apartment.

In the meantime, I have to detain you.

Because instead of

calling the police,
you decided to rob the dead.

Even if you’d taken the backpack, but
at least had called the police anonymously

then you could have counted
on some leniency.

And now you’ll be prosecuted
to the fullest extent.

- Any documents?
- No, there’re no documents.

This picture reminds me of something...

It’s done.
I’ve read it.

What have you read? The tattoo?

Yes! But it just begins
not with “G”, but with “P”.

- “P.O.A.”. It reads “P.O.A.”.
- What does “P.O.A.” mean?

- Prison Officers Association?
- No.

Exactly the same tattoo
I saw on Mikhailov’s hand!

I’ve seen that picture too.

- Tea? Coffee?
- No, thank you.

Finally you’ve paid us a visit!

- Any news? Good, bad?
- I’m afraid it’s bad for you.

Really? It’s sad, very sad.

What should I do?

The insurers say
that until the investigation is over,

there’ll be no payments.

What does the tattoo on your hand mean?

Oh, that one? “Podolsk orphan asylum”.
Well, I grew up in an orphanage.

So I tattooed this because of stupidity,
infancy.

really? Do you know that
the jewel thief

had the exact same tattoo.

That’s weird. But so many of us were
brought up out there. A coincidence!

Can I see the picture?

This one?
Well...

And what do you think about
such a coincidence?

- It’s strange, but a coincidence.
- Yeah.

I don’t know.
I’ve not seen the guy for ages.

I can hardly remember the girl.
I didn’t recognize her by her clothes.

This photograph just reminds
me of my childhood, of the orphanage.

That’s why I kept it.

I have nothing more to say to you.

So what,
the entire archive was destroyed in the fire?

That is, no data on the pupils of
your orphanage is available?

What should we do? I see.

Yeah, sure! Of course, go on!
Yes, I’m ready, I’m writing!

Yup. Yes.

I thank you. Good bye.

So it is. The director of the orphanage
has started to work recently,

but he gave me the phone number of
the former deputy for educational work.

She’s an elderly woman, retired,
must remember everyone.

Tomorrow we’ll find out about Mikhailov and
these mysterious coincidences... Kirill!

- Kirill, are you listening to me?
- Yeah. I’m okay. Excuse me.

Let me take you home.

You see, Nastya, human body
remembers its, so to say, configuration.

And it creates critical points, as does
the operating system of your computer.

For example, you’ve messed
things up in your computer,

you can always roll it back, and
restore all programs and files.

So does your body —
it can repair damage,

because it remembers
how it was, you know?

It means, if my leg gets ripped off,
then my body will remember,

that there should be a leg
at this place, not a part of the leg.

Theoretically, yes. But it’s a
long shot. In a hundred years or so.

So watch your feet. They really
suit you... well, all in all, that’s right.

But in order to force the body
to restore everything as it was,

we need a catalyst. And I’ve come close
to the development of it.

Amazing! If you really
succeed in this

it will be a real breakthrough!

Yes. I only hope that the test’ll be successful.
Two days to wait — then we will celebrate it.

- Hello.
- Hello.

My name is Arkady Rotkin.
And you’re Ilona Sergeevna Romanova?

Did you work in the Podolsk orphanage?

Yes, that’s right. It’s me.

I have a question about your pupils.

Yes, I understood. That’ s why
I took an album with me.

- Oh, that’s good!
- You know, I collected all the photos.

Here, look!
Here are my very first children.

Wonderful! But do you
remember these children?

Here.

Let me see…

Of course, I remember.

Just a sec... Here! Here, look.

This’s Yuri Sirotkin.

Further, this’s Yulia Anisimova —
a beautiful girl, a feast for the eyes...

Sema Mikhailov — a serious
boy, a clever one.

Such a good company it was.
They’re good, friendly.

They’re always together.

How are they now?

Oksa! Please tell me,
could you...

use your computer magic and
make these kids “grow old”?

Now they are thirty or so.

Yes. Let me scan it.

Just a sec... So... This’s Mikhailov?

So serious.

Well, well, well... Here it is. Is he similar to?

Very similar. Well, that’s fine.

Nastya showed me a picture
of him. Keep going.

Now, wait. It’s... it’s…

This’s, look,
this’s our diamond thief!

- Yuri Sirotkin.
- Yeah.

So, with the girl,
probably, it will be more difficult,

Because she’s grimacing.

This’ll give a low level of
accuracy of the reconstruction.

Let’s try now.

Yes. Only fifty-four percent.
Only so.

Well, at least something. Well.

That’s what it’s. Let me print out
the whole company.

And I’ll ask Nastya to call in
Mikhailov’s secretary.

She knows all his appointments.
I’ll try to talk to her.

- All right.
- Thank you. I’ll take the photo.

No, you know, I’ve never
seen this man.

He’s never come to Semen Ivanovich.

And a woman like this one?

Yes, there’s a beautiful girl...
Yulia Vadimovna, I guess.

That’s something.
And what can you say about her?

Looks very young,
she’s thirty or so.

Fresh skin, apparently she puts
a mask every day,

and not just on her hair.

And anything more concrete —
her address, for example?

- Is her phone number good enough?
- Nicely.

Semen Ivanovich sometimes used to ask me
to connect him with her, so I wrote it down...

Oksa!

Arkady found the contact info
of the girl in the photo —

Yulia, she’ll be here soon.

Really? Listen,
can I take a picture of her?

I just want to use
her real portrait

to improve my new program.

You’ll ask her yourself. But I think,
that she won’t mind —

she was very nice on the phone and
ready to cooperate with us.

Good afternoon.

Hello.

Anastasia Vladimirovna called me in.

- Yulia?
- Yes.

Please, come on in to my office.

- Hello.
- Hello.

Ed, shut your mouth. A fly will fly in it.

So, Yuri Sirotkin is your husband.

Yes, ex-husband.

But he’s not Sirotkin, Anisimov.

He took my surname because
he didn’t like the one, from the orphanage.

We haven’t lived together for a long time.

I didn’t know he’d buggered up so much.
My gosh, stealing the diamonds!

I couldn’t even
imagine him...

- That’s interesting ring you have on.
- Yeah.

It’s Yura’s present,
when we’re still together.

We have the same one.

You have?

You don’t say...

I’m afraid you’ll have to
go and identify the body.

I understand this’s very difficult for you.

But try to get a hold of yourself. Okay?

Calm down.

You have to say, is this your husband?

Calm down.
Yulia, easy now.

Yes. I knew it would end this way,
it’s all because of him!

Who? Who?

Hush, hush, quiet.

Yulia Vadimovna, if you’ve calmed down,
we can follow up our conversation.

Please, tell us, step by step,

everything you know and who
could kill your husband.

Yura, Sema and I were friends
from the orphanage.

Our friendship with Yura grew into love,

and we lost the sight of Sema
for some time.

Six months ago, we broke up.

It’s very hard for Yura,
and he couldn’t let me go.

But recently he came to me
and ardently began to prove,

that soon he’d be rich,
that we could be together.

Yuri had a small income?
Is that the reason you broke up?

No, it wasn’t, and I used to explain
to him that everything’s useless.

I tried to talk him out of it,
but he didn’t listen to me!

It turned out that Yuri met Semen,
and they came up with a plan for the robbery.

- What was the plan?
- They wanted to steal the jewels.

Semen told Yura

that everything’d be quiet and peaceful —
all lots were insured.

And he, using his contacts
in the circle of collectors

would sell everything profitably
and quietly.

But you weren’t involved?

No! Of course not!

What did you talk about with Mikhailov
during your visits to his office?

I visited him and tried to
talked him out of it.

It’s a terrible
and questionable plan.

Why did he have to embroil Yura?

Maybe to secure his alibi
for the time of the robbery?

Yura said so.
But Semen didn’t say anything.

But now I know what
he really wanted.

That is, you think
that Mikhailov killed Yuri?

Of course! Who else?

I started asking Semen questions
he told me,

it’s like Yura disappeared
with all the jewels.

Pardon me for a moment.

- Nastya.
- Yes.

Of course, I beg your pardon.

But I think Julia wasn’t able physically

strangle her husband
in the forest.

I think she’s above suspicion.

You’re not sure that Yuri’s strangled.
It’s just a working hypothesis.

Anastasia Vladimirovna, Yulia
broke up with her husband, right?

That’s right.

And she’s no one now,
didn’t you ask her?

No one.

I hope your question’s something
to do with the investigation.

Oh, no. I just asked.

Julia, are you ready to give
an official statement

about your conversation with Mikhailov?

- If necessary...
- Yes, it’s necessary.

It’ll give us a reason to arrest him.

You want to arrest him...

But shouldn’t you collect
the evidence first,

I don’t know, find those diamonds?

We’ll find them during the raid,
I certainly hope so. Take this.

Write... There’s not a moment to lose.

He knows he’s under suspicion,
and he can destroy evidence, Yulia.

Is something wrong?

You seem not to want us
to arrest Mikhailov?

No, of course, I want!

- But I'm afraid he’ll pay off...
- He won’t pay us off.

I mean, he’ll hire expensive
lawyers, I don't know...

If I could talk
to him heart to heart…

Are you ready to act as a “decoy”?

- If that’s what you call it.
- Yeah.

Yulia, this’s a very good idea.

But are you sure that you’ll be able to

talk to the killer of your husband
calmly, and not to give yourself away?

Yes.

Dr. Lemke.,
thank you for your support!

You’ve been very kind... Colleague.

Oh! Am I your colleague?

Yes, really, but I’m dealing with
living people, not with dead people.

I’m a cosmetologist.

Well, don’t hurt me, Yulia.
I don’t always deal with corpses.

I have a lot of
interesting research.

Right now, I’m working on a project
for the regeneration of tissues!

Really? So you want to
put me out of my job?

That everyone was young
all around, regenerated?

It’s okay, I can always
hire you as my assistant.

And we always have a place
for you at our department.

Let me show you the way to the exit.
Because everything’s so intricate here.

...also, we need a van
with recording equipment.

And covert surveillance equipment... Yes.

Yes, consider for approval.
Thanks.

Nastya, don’t you think
that this Anisimova

is not an innocent bird
she’s pretending to be?

Oksa! We’re primarily members of
the investigation team.

And then we’re women
with their feelings.

Let’s not get emotional.

If Yulia’s involved in the robbery,
then, when we take Mikhailov,

we’ll be sure to get all
the information out of him.

In the meantime, Yulia’s helping us,
and I’ve no reason to suspect her.

And now. Talk to Rotkin.

Let him analyze the psychological profile
of all our suspects.

- Good. That’s all?
- Yeah.

Thank you, Oksa.

Doc, did you meet
Yulia Anisimova?

- This orphan?
- Yeah.

No, I wasn’t going to.

It’s Nastya who wanted to talk to her.

She was here. And Ed and Dr. Lemke
were very fascinated by her.

Since you haven’t seen her, maybe
you didn’t fall under her spell

and you can be objective.

Tell me, can you draw
psychological portraits of each of them?

I can’t do it using a baby picture.
But it’s funny a little bit.

I’ve been analyzing this photo, and I’ll
tell you what I’ve managed to read from it.

I’d already been thinking about that.

The girl in the center is Yulia. She is in a good
mood, she’s relaxed, cheerful.

And it’s clear that she enjoyed
the power over men back then.

She is simply transmitting it.
And the chaps are a little bit stressed out.…

It’s possible that they
were wooing her,

fighting for her love.
That happens at their age.

Yes, I remember.

But then I thought that it’s not for nothing
that we’re suspecting Mikhailov.

Because judging by
the way he stands,

such an intense expression
on his face, his look.

He was already a
hard-nosed guy.

And he liked to get what
he needed. And he likely knew how.

It’s hard to say anything
considering one photo.

I’ll call Ilona Sergeevna, perhaps.

Let’s do it.

- Ilona Sergeevna, hello!
- Hello... Hello.

It’s Arkady Rotkin speaking, remember?
You’ve told me about your kids.

- You showed me the album …
- Ah, yes. I remember, remember.

Ilona Sergeevna, if you have a minute,

I want to ask you again about
Yulia Anisimova and Semen Mikhailov.

Tell me, how they were growing up,
how their characters were developing,

how did they communicate
with each other in the collective?

Oh, well, Semochka...
Semochka was a little bit clumsy.

But he always got what he wanted.

However, it’s difficult to control him.

And Yulia... Yulia’s a good,
charming girl.

And everyone always liked her.
She was very, very loved.

Thank you very much, Ilona Sergeevna!

Sorry for having bothered you.
Good bye.

Good bye.

Well, there you go.

In general, everyone loves her now too.
But that doesn’t mean anything.

Okay, I’ll try to run her name through
the main sources. Thanks, doc!

Not at all.

Dr. Lemke!
Are you sleeping?

Oksa, aren’t you going home?
It’s the middle of the night.

Look, I was looking for information
about Yulia Anisimova.

- You know what?!
- What?

Her thesis was entitled “The Use of
Micro-doses of Ricin in Cosmetics”.

And ricin is a very strong poison!

I’ve done some tests looking for
common poisons,

but not for ricin. If you insist,
Oksa, I’ll do that, no problem.

Although I still don’t know
what you’re driving at.

Did Julia Anisimova poison her
husband with ricin? That’s nonsense!

And why not?

- Say something.
- One, two. One, two.

Yes, good.

Doc.

I’d like to tell you “Good morning!”.
But I won’t...

- Ricin?
- Yes.

I knew it!

Maybe I’ll tell you
obvious things now,

but it’s very important that you understand.

In any case, you shouldn’t
arouse suspicions in Mikhailov.

Don’t ask him direct questions.

Make him speak out carefully
so he can tell you everything himself.

Okay.

You know that a dose of ricin
can be distributed in such a way

that death occurred not immediately.

That is, she could have poisoned
her husband in advance.

And then he died alone in the woods.

And it’s almost impossible to
determine ricin poisoning.

It looks like natural death.

Semen!

Why was she so afraid that
Mikhailov would be arrested?

Because he could have told
the whole truth about her.

Why did she want to meet him?

- To poison him?
- Yeah.

- I ordered juice for you.
- Thank you.

- Have you been waiting for a long time?
- No, that’s fine.

- Do you want a salad?
- No, thank you.

Then why couldn’t she
have poisoned him before?

Why take risks,
right in front of our noses?

Look, doc, she’s not
Jack the Ripper to kill all and sundry!

She got to know that Mikhailov’d be arrested.
She’s afraid he’d rat her out.

And in this case she puts poison for him,

and a few hours later he dies in a cell,
it’s unclear why.

I’ll call Nastya.

Oksa, not now

She’s not answering her phone.
What shall we do?

These waiters will never come to you here.

Would you please go to the bar,
and get some ice for me?

Okay.

Well. Don’t panic. I’ll call.

Oh, gosh, why are you all
calling me today?!

- Here it is.
- Thank you.

- Do you want it?
- Yeah.

Thank you indeed.

- To us!
- Yeah.

Semen, don’t move!

I repeat: Yulia Anisimova
has nothing to do with it.

She has nothing to do with stealing
the diamonds,

I don’t know where they are.

I can’t understand you.
Why are you covering her up?

She didn’t choose you
at the very beginning...

Yurka was always cute.
That’s later, when he became a loser.

And Yulia was unhappy with him.
And I made much headway.

Yes. But the thing’s this didn’t stop her
from putting poison for you both.

Why are you mentioning
the poison again, for Christ’s sake!!

This’s the conclusion
of the chemical examination!

A lethal dose of ricin was found in your glass.

What kind of examination, after all?

Are you testing your police
gimmickry on me again?

Call a good investigator.

I’m the good investigator here.

I’ll be back in a second.

That’s what I’ve managed. Hopefully it’ll fly.

I hope his blind love
will become his weakness. Thanks.

You’re saying that the conclusion of
the chemical examination is fake.

Okay.

Then what will you say about that?!

These photos were taken
in Turkey a month ago.

They depict Yulia and next to her
is a young man, Yugiur Bilek.

She’s going to move in
with him in Turkey.

I understand.
It’s very hard for you to talk right now.

Then let me try to do that for you.

If I say something wrong,
you’d correct me.

It’s Yulia who came up with the whole plan.

You have recently got
problems with your business.

And Yulia got used to live a gilded life.

- I didn’t do it for money.
- Of course, not for money.

Yulia promised that after the robbery
she’d leave her husband.

Loser, unloved.

On the wanted list. He claimed
a share of the loot...

But where’s it, the loot?

In Sheremetyevo...
In a luggage locker...

We agreed that
if Yurka and I got caught,

Yulia’d take the suitcase and leave.

And she’d wait until we served our sentences.
And she’d keep our shares.

- What’s the number of the luggage locker?
- 720.

- Ed?
- Hi.

Look at my work.

Aren’t they a beautiful couple?

Those pictures aren’t real?

And I really thought that
Yulia had a Turk!

That’s the whole point!

If someone just give you, men, a reason
for jealousy — you go mad immediately.

So I had to come up with your
Anisimova’s adored lover.

I won’t say or
sign anything!

That’s very sad.

But we don’t really
need your testimony.

We have expert opinions and
Mikhailov’s testimony.

- That’s enough for us.
- I want a lawyer!

You’ll definitely get one.

But only you’ll never return
the love of those boys,

who would do anything
to make you smile.

You killed one of them first.
Then you tried to kill another.

Just for a handful of rocks.

I hope that

that now the guilt will torment
you for the rest of your life.

How are you there?

Okay, let me see what
you’ve solved.…

Olya.

There should be the molar mass here,
but what do you have?

BYP!

Go and fix it.

Why are you so harsh? I’ll solve myself.

I’m what I’m... Let me help you!

Give me your notebook!

Give it to me!

Have you decided to play with me?

Olya!

- Where are we crawling? - Don’t be a chicken!
We’ll go out through the autopsy room.

What have fallen?.. Damn…

Fudge... Lemke sets up his experiments here…

Yes, I know.
Wait, we’ll fix this.

Don’t panic ... Well, well, well…

This one here.…

We’ll fix everything now.

What are you doing, it’ll be all mixed up...

Quiet. Everything’s normal…

Oh, I beg your pardon, please.

Such a rogue you’re, Shurik, huh!

He won’t notice anything.
Now we’re going to do this.

And we say nothing to anyone.

Well, this one is here... Wait.
And this one is there.…

- Come on, hurry up!
- Well, wait, wait, wait.

Wait. Here it is… Let’s go!