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So. We have a male.

Suicide. Male, 40-42 years old.

Fell off a roof. Shall we go?

It was a sudden death. I think he fell his head down.

Occipital bone went into his first cervical vertebra.

My friends, who tells me

what’s wrong here – gets an “A”.

Encephalopaty. Edema and brain dislocation.

The dead man had a brain hemorrhage.

But coroner’s report says

that death occurred as a result of neck fracture.

Think, think, think.

If he died right after fracture occurred there shouldn’t be edema.

All processes stop after death.

That’s correct. But the answer is much simpler.

Hemorrhage started because of trauma of right temporal lobe.

And he fell on the left one.

So his temple was punctured before the fall.

So there’s no need to invent a bicycle.

Sometimes the answer for the toughest question is right under your nose.

Vika tell me please. Where was that body found?

I asked Zorina to give us a few cold cases.

So our students won’t find an official death report.

They are so sneaky.

All of the old bodies in the pathology are already studied.

Why?

I think the coroner’s license

who performed that autopsy, should be taken away.

- Why? - Because it’s murder.

ACADEMIA

GALINA SUMINA

MAKSIM BITYUKOV

ELIZAVETA LOTOVA, ALEKSANDR KONSTANTINOV, VLADIMIR YUMATOV

ALEKSANDR YATSKO, IGOR YURTAEV, ERIK YARALOV

ACADEMIA

I don’t know. I didn’t look inside.

I know that suicide victim has been lying here for a week.

No one has identified him in the city morgue.

Where did you get those files?

From Sergei Grigoryev from MUR.

He gave us that case because it’s a cold case for sure.

Yes.

- Hello colleagues. - Hello.

Kirill, Nastya told me

that you found a mistake in or coroner’s report.

A mistake?

Yeah. The victim really died because of the neck fracture.

But he had a serious head injury before the fall.

You can’t live with that for long time.

Wait, how did he get to the roof with a fractured head?

Do you have evidence that he jumped on his own?

We have a camera recording.

On it you can clearly see how he jumps off the roof.

That’s possible. He had a brain hemorrhage.

But he was still conscious. And able to move.

So you think somebody fractured his skull on purpose?

Let’s investigate it cooperatively.

I think Lobanov will support us.

That incident happened a week ago at 9 PM.

There were people on the street. And some teen recorded it on his phone.

And uploaded it on the internet. But video was soon removed.

- What do the house residents say? - They don’t say anything.

None of them knows that man.

Have you checked the list of missing persons?

He must’ve had friends and relatives.

Nobody reported him missing.

We didn’t find any documents

or a cellphone on him. Somebody stole it for sure.

That somebody probably smashed his head.

Look. He wasn’t going to jump.

You see, he is wobbly.

His legs are giving up. He got unconscious and fell.

Yes. Doesn’t look like a suicide.

They never jump with such confidence.

That’s our main question.

Did he injure his head or somebody else did it?

If somebody did it, then who?

Excuse me. Hello. Can I come in?

Yes, come in.

Oreshin Mihail,

law firm «Oreshin and Brakgaus».

I represent the interests of Alla Lemke.

Kirill is not here. Ask the guard.

He’ll take you to him.

I’m here to talk to you.

Can I take a sit?

Me and my client

want to finish the divorce process as soon as possible.

She has a small kid all in all.

- Not so small. - I understand.

You’re Kirill’s boss. You have your ethical responsibilities.

And something is saying that you will ask me to break them. Right?

Not necessarily.

We’re not asking you to lie and make up stuff about a bad doctor.

But you must agree that in order to have a fair trial

we need to find out and evaluate all details of doctor’s life.

Private and professional.

So as I understand you need some dirt on him?

Information.

So I can make him look bad.

So if you have anything.

I’m ready to reward you for that.

Everybody wins. Even Kirill.

He doesn’t understand that by stretching the trial

he hurts himself and his family.

You know,

it’s hard to raise a kid in such atmosphere.

Yeah. Even you understand it.

Plus extra money won’t hurt. Right?

Let’s talk about the price.

I haven’t agreed yet.

I need to think about it.

Sure thing! You have my card.

You can call me anytime, day or night.

We’ll wait. Sorry for disturbing you. Have a good day.

Hello.

Kirill, we’re in trouble.

Denis, sorry. But we’re not in trouble.

I’ve told you that I don’t need your service anymore.

Kirill, it’s not the right time to be offended.

It’s a serious case. You’re disturbing me at work.

I repeat. I will handle these problems on my own.

Thank you very much.

I’m asking you to leave the pathology. You’re disturbing me at work.

Your family is at stake.

Denis.

Excuse me. Goodbye.

Okay. It’s for you to decide.

Denis? What are you doing here?

I want to talk to Kirill.

I have something really important to tell him.

But he won’t listen.

Can you tell me what is that?

They are starting something against him.

I’ve just met his wife’s lawyer in the hallway.

And I think his boss,

Victoria Gnatyuk is cooperating with him.

I have a bad feeling about it. Can you talk to him?

No, I can’t. Why would I get involved in his life?

I think he wants to hire another lawyer. That’s for him to decide.

He’s a grownup man.

I think he’ll handle. Sorry, I need to work.

Temporal lobe trauma was received

as a result of a fall on something sharp. Corner of a table for example.

A grey table. I’ve found grey paint particles in the wound.

Also I’ve found a few traumas

that were received before the fall from the roof.

Lots of bruises on body.

Marks of deliberate hits.

He was beaten up. There are small

but deep scratches on his palm.

Like something was cutting his hand.

- Any ideas about their origin? - Have no idea.

Is that it?

No. Semi-digested chicken, rice and peanuts

have been found in victim’s stomach.

Shurik, what’s with his clothes?

Nothing here. No hair, stains or chemicals.

Nothing peculiar.

- We have only that. - What’s that?

Fibers. They’re made of some very dense rubber.

It came off a rug I think.

He was wiping his shoes and fiber tore off and stuck to his sole.

Ed completed a tox blood test.

He found scopolamine and

hyoscyamine in his blood.

These are the active compounds in a medical drug called «Aeron».

Used to help seasickness and airsickness.

Motion sickness generally speaking.

Sure! If we connect those three things, we have:

chicken with rice and peanuts – a standard airplane ration.

- Motion sickness medicine. - Right. He was on a plane.

Sure he was on a plane.

And if he’s not local then it explains

why we still haven’t found his relatives.

But we have 3 airports in Moscow. Can you imagine

how much flights to Moscow are there every day?

By the food digestion degree in victim’s stomach

we can say that he died about two-three hours after he had a meal.

He fell from the roof at 9 PM. So…

So he arrived in Moscow

between six and eight PM.

We need to check all flights at all airports during this time period.

And check the lists of passengers who arrived in Moscow that day.

I’ll ask Oxa to do that.

Oxa, you know, a man doesn’t need much

to have a good mood or even to be happy.

Today I left my bike at home. I walked to work.

Took a look around, breathed some air, stretched my muscles.

It’s beautiful! And I feel great!

Doc, don’t be offended.

But your positive mood drives me mad sometimes.

Fine. I’ll stop it.

What happened?

Nothing.

I just don’t understand why relationship

between a man and a woman are so complicated?

Why can’t we stay friends?

Oh! Are you talking about Ed?

Yes, but let’s keep that conversation in secret.

Sure thing, Oxa, I always keep my mouth shut!

Are you sure that friendship it the thing you need?

I want mutual feelings. But…

But you’re not sure that you’re waiting for mutual feelings from Ed?

He’s a great guy for sure.

And he’s smart, talented and interesting.

I’m sure any woman would be jealous. But…

But you’re not sure that Ed is the man you want?

I’m not sure what I want, I’m not even sure that

I want serious relationship and to build a family right now.

You were just talking about mutual feelings.

And now you’re saying you’re not confident in your feelings.

So you don’t understand what’s happening to you and what you want.

Choose whatever you want.

You can see when someone has doubts, keep that in mind.

And a person who’s interested in you

sees your doubts.

And starts having doubts just like you.

He’s afraid to make a mistake. And he’s scared to be rejected.

Oxa, doubt kills love.

Well, fine. What do I do?

Think about this.

Try to figure yourself out. You’re an adult.

And sometimes a simple and quite stupid solution helps.

Take a sheet of paper, divide it in two halves.

- No. - I’m being serious.

Oxa, it helps.

On the left side you write the things you don’t like about him.

On the right side – things you expect from your beloved one.

And you have your list of pros and cons.

And with that list in your hands you look around yourself.

It helps.

Fine. Thanks doc. I’ll try that.

Try that.

It’s simple. You just need to have a soft landing.

Great!

I can’t do that.

Sure you can’t. It’s a hard trick. But it’s easy to learn.

First of all you have to understand how it’s done. Grass is soft.

Grass is soft, ground is solid. Mats would be great…

No.

- Why are you so gloomy? - Something is bugging me.

Tell me!

- Come on, tell me! - Forget about it.

My sister is investigator. But I’ve guessed anyway.

I want to tell Kirill the truth about the catalyst.

Again that stuff?

Olya, I can’t look into his eyes.

He had big hopes for that experiment.

And now he blames himself for the failure.

Then he’ll try once more if he wants to.

And you could lose your job and join the army. Have you thought about it?

- I haven’t. - You should.

Experiment could’ve failed. So don’t be stupid.

Promise me you won’t tell him.

I promise.

Doctor Lemke, maybe you want to repeat that experiment with the catalyst?

- No. There’s no point. - Why is that?

You were obsessed with that idea.

I’m sure you’ll make it this time. We’ll help you.

You said that you found some fibers from a rubber rug?

- Could that be the rug? - It seems like…

It seems like it. I think the same were on victim’s sole.

Hello. Nastya, I think we’ve found the apartment.

Got that. Okay. Nastya is in office.

But she said that Arthur is here already.

Who are you? What are you doing here?

Excuse us. We’re from investigational committee.

We’re investigating here.

- Do you have ID? - Nikita.

- What happened? - Leave them alone.

- It’s okay. - What happened?

Nothing has happened. Close the door!

Get lost!

- Is this ID good enough? - It is.

Great.

What apartment do you live in?

I’m here visiting my girlfriend. In number 31.

Were you or your girlfriend here

a week ago about 9 PM?

Damn. About that jumper again.

Policemen came already. We told them that we know nothing.

- Can I go? - Yes, sure.

Thanks.

- Hello. - Hello.

Investigational committee. We have a few questions for you.

- Hello. - Can we come in?

- Yes sure. - Thank you.

- Sasha, who is there? - They are from police, granny.

Really? Again? When will they stop disturbing people?

Don’t worry. It’s their job. Come in.

Hello.

- Klavdia Alexandrovna, my granny. - Come in, take a sit.

- Thanks. - Sasha, I’ll make tea.

- Okay, grandma. - I’ll be quick.

- Don’t hurry. Careful. - I’m careful.

- Yes. I’m listening. - Sasha, tell me please.

Who else is living in this apartment?

Just me and grandma.

I’ve moved here recently, to take care about my grandma.

Good for you.

Where were you a week ago during the incident?

Here. I was sleeping when it all started.

And I was a bit drunk. I was sleeping like a dead man.

- You know. - Were you familiar with the victim?

No. I’ve heard that he’s not from our house entrance.

On victim’s sole we’ve found fibers from your doormat.

Fibers? Why do you think it’s from my rug?

You tell us.

About the rug. I’ll go check the entrance once more.

Yeah. I heard my doorbell ringing that evening.

But I didn’t open the door.

Was your grandmother at home too?

No. She was at her friend’s birthday party.

Sasha, how did you hear the call if you were sleeping tightly?

Here’s the tea.

Grandma, let me handle it.

- Yeah. - Sit down.

Pour it. Spoons, cups, everything is here.

He’s crazy.

- Who? - That suicide victim.

It’s a shame he died of course. He was so young.

Oh Sasha. Here it goes again.

- I’ll go take care of that. - I feel awkward.

Go-go. We’re unlucky to have such neighbors.

Drug addicts, alcoholics, all day and night…

That Nikita, he’s a bandit and a hooligan.

Shut up!

The walls are so thin, you can hear everything.

If I sneeze – they scream «Bless you grandma!». That’s how we live.

Look what I’ve found.

Victim had bright-grey paint in his head.

I thought that he probably hit his head on the radiator.

The radiators are green here.

You told that the hit was quite hard.

And that corner fits it pretty well.

So he probably fought his attacker off and managed to run away.

Why upstairs? Why not downstairs?

That’s the last floor. Shall we check the roof?

Let’s go check.

Shurik, let’s go.

Let’s go.

He was running away. Then he stopped at the roof edge.

Maybe he was crying for help. Then he went unconscious and fell.

Let’s look around.

Shurik!

Look, what’s that? Down there, you see it?

What is that? Shurik?

Calm down. Stop!

Stop, stop, stop.

Here.

- Hello. - Hello.

What’s new?

We have something. Listen.

At that time period fifteen

flights arrived to Moscow.

Because our dead man has no documents,

I’ve made a list of all passengers from those flights.

I’ve sorted them by age, removed women, old people and kids.

And I’ve left only those who were flying alone.

So we have a list of fifty passengers.

After around one hundred calls to different authorities.

Bingo! We have a name. Vladislav Gzhibovskiy.

Fourty years old. He’s citizen of Republic of Belarus.

Oh my! Belorussian citizen goes missing somewhere in Moscow

and his relatives know nothing about it?

So what? Maybe they are not searching for him. Who knows.

Maybe he went away to work in Moscow for a month.

We need contact their authorities and find his family.

I have cab driver’s number which drove him from airport.

Where have you found it?

It’s simple. He ordered a cab with his phone.

He told his flight number and left his phone number.

- You did well! - Yes.

- Can I have some water? - Sure.

I paid that fine.

For speeding. I have a receipt.

- You can check the database. - We’re not traffic police.

I have a question about one of your passengers.

Will I get paid for that?

Of course not. Do you recognize him?

He’s Belorussian. I drove him. I remember.

I remember everyone I drove somewhere. I get acquainted to everyone.

I give them my cards. I drove that one…

A minute… To Sevastopolskaya subway station.

Did he tell you where he was going?

He was quiet. But he called somebody all the time.

- Did he have luggage with him? - A bag.

- Hello - Hi.

- I was at the office the whole day. - Hello.

- Anything new? - Yes.

That fiber from Gzhibovskiy’s sole totally matches

the shape, size and other parameters

with the doormat at Sasha’s place.

Here’s the report.

So he was at Sasha’s place?

Oxa checked Gzhibovskiy’s phone billing.

And guess who he called?

- Apparently Sasha. - Unexpected turn, isn’t it?

We’ve checked blood that was found in the staircase.

Blood on the garbage disposal belongs to Gzhibovskiy.

And blood on the door to the rooftop belongs to somebody else.

Maybe it belongs to the attacker? Gzhibovskiy probably fought back.

I’ve checked. Our Belorussian guy has no relatives.

The only one who we have been able to contact

are his jewelry shop workers.

They weren’t even aware that he was away.

That’s why a jewelry tool was found at the roof.

Here’s some info about Alexander.

Abazov Alexander, 30 years old. Served in special forces.

Martial artist. Okay…

Now works as a courier

at a big international jewelry company

that specializes on diamond mining and selling.

«Yong Diamond». Not «De Beers» of course.

But they are interesting guys too.

Interesting. I mean in terms of what they do.

What are they doing?

That company has bad reputation. I’ve heard that FSB doesn’t touch them.

They solve all their problems on their own. And they solve them in a cruel way.

I was there once. The salesmen are very nice.

I don’t think they send salesmen to collect debts.

I don’t care what they do and who they send.

FSB stays away from them.

But we’re not FSB.

Are you sure you don’t know this man? His name is Vladislav Gzhibovskiy.

- I don’t know him. - That’s strange.

A few hours before he was murdered

that guy called your number.

Then he ringed your doorbell. And fell from the roof of your house.

He has a jewelry store.

You work at a big company that works with diamonds.

We found this at your rooftop.

Jewelers use that to determine carats.

Jeweler.

Courier from «Yong Diamond». Diamonds.

Tool. And everything during one evening. On a roof of the same building.

Strange. I think that it all happened like that.

You met Gzhebovskiy. Wanted to work on something.

Something went wrong. And you decided to fight.

I didn’t touch him.

Sure you didn’t expect

that he’d hit his head on garbage disposal

and then fall from the roof of your house.

Are you going to arrest me or not?

I doubt one phone call is enough

to press charges.

But I’m not charging you with anything yet. I’m trying to figure it out.

I want to understand what happened.

But if you deny everything further on

I’ll have to ask these questions to your boss.

Please don’t. Don’t call Rodion Andreevich. Please.

Why? You haven’t done anything illegal.

As I can say from your answers.

Alexander, I know that you love your granny.

Tell me, how will you take care of her while being behind the bars?

You’ll get there if you don’t tell me all the truth now.

I… I did it for my grandma.

Wanted to get a lot of money for her?

I wanted to buy her a good apartment.

So she could have a good life.

You know these two-room flats.

Thin walls, heating works every other day.

Good intentions.

And you decided to steal diamonds from your own company?

I didn’t steal anything.

I often go abroad to buy diamonds.

A few months ago I got a small batch

for myself using my own money. At wholesale price from «Yong Diamond».

And I transported it with the official load on the declaration.

Yeah. A bit of smuggling for myself.

You can say so. But I didn’t steal anything. I swear.

Why are you so afraid of your boss then?

Because there will be consequences. They don’t just forget stuff like that.

Fine. You transported diamonds. What next?

Did Gzhibovskiy sell them?

Yes. We met on one of our business trips.

Vladik was searching for cheap diamonds.

He called because he had a deal.

No one at «Yong Diamond» will find out.

I amassed a big batch of diamonds.

The deal went smoothly. Gzhibovskiy got the diamonds and gave the money.

And then he fell off the roof. I’m telling the truth.

I lied to the police because I was afraid.

- Nastya. They make a pattern. - What?

Scratches

on his palm form a pattern.

Yes. I see. So how does that help us?

I don’t know. That can help us understand what cut his hand.

Arkadiy had a talk with Alexander.

To be fair, I don’t believe him.

Arkadiy said that Sasha is scared of his boss from «Yong Diamond».

That’s why I called him here.

Nastya, what if they take care of him on their own?

Maybe we shouldn’t tell them about Sasha’s affair?

Can’t be! Our Sashka? Sashka Abazov?

Can’t be.

So you’re saying you know nothing about his fraud schemes?

Of course not.

If I had known, I’d talk to him and that wouldn’t have happened.

Do you know that man?

No. I’m seeing him for the first time.

Is that a Belorussian guy who Sashka sold his diamonds?

Yes. And he died that night. Right after the bargain.

Did Sashka do it?

We’re not sure yet. We thought you could help us.

Don’t look at me like that.

I’ve told you already that I know nothing about that affair.

God, only if I knew, nothing would’ve happened.

Thank you for the information.

I’ll talk to Sasha and figure it out.

- Goodbye. - Goodbye.

- What is that? - I don’t know.

Gzhibovskiy cut his hand with it. Probably some keychain.

Or a medallion. I’ve seen one like that.

What do you want?

So. He grabbed a medallion.

- What? - Where did you get those bruises?

- Why do you care? - What the?

Get your hands off me! Face to the wall.

- Stop! - What do you want?

- We need to have your DNA sample. - Screw you!

Is that Gzhebovskiy who broke your nose when he caught you?

You heard his conversation with Sasha through the wall.

Stop! My hand!

Let’s wait till the blood test is done.

Or you will confess?

Yes. I attacked that Gazhpovskiy.

Gzhibovskiy.

I was sitting at the kitchen. And I heard them talking about money.

Well, about big money. They were talking about diamonds.

- And you decided to snatch it? - Why not?

I had to grab his bag, that’s it. I even had a mask on.

He would never recognize me.

Everything’s clear.

If it was clear, everything would’ve gone by the plan.

Something went wrong. What?

I met him in the stairwell.

He gave his phone and wallet at once.

I was grabbing his bag. And I punched him in the face.

He fell in the staircase and hit his head on the garbage disposal.

I came and bent over him. And he kicks me with his leg.

Grabbed his back and ran.

Well, I blocked his way. He’s an idiot, he went to the roof.

Were you chasing him?

Yes. When I got to the roof, he was standing at the edge.

Downstairs people are screaming, don’t jump and stuff like that.

I crouched so no one could see me.

And he… fell there.

Lika. Were you taking part in that too?

- No. I was sleeping. - Lika is innocent.

She’s just found out. I told her that I had a fight with kids in the street.

Fine. Where are the diamonds?

I have no idea. He fell down holding his bag.

Nikita didn’t lie. I’ve edited the video

and now we have a clearer picture. Here.

- The bag is in his hand. - Where did it go?

Maybe it landed on a tree?

No. Look.

- It was in his hands till the end. - So it was stolen downstairs.

What’s the point? Nobody knew what was in the bag.

Only a person who knew what was in the bag could take that risk.

- Nikita? - He was at the roof.

He couldn’t have run down so quickly.

I doubt he’d show himself with bruised face.

It was Lika.

She was at home, when Sasha made that deal.

She lied that she was sleeping. She and Nikita heard everything.

Lika was probably watching through the peephole.

And when Gzhibovskiy fell, she ran and took the bag.

Nikita is covering up for her.

That’s why he confessed that easily at the interrogation.

But even if Nikita confirms that Lika knew about those diamonds

then we can’t prove it. There was a lot of people in the street.

Yes. Trying to appeal to her good motives is useless.

Diamonds are more important than sense of guilt.

Yes. Klavdia. In hospital? Okay.

I’m writing it down. What hospital?

- What’s happened? - Nothing.

- Who has beaten you up? - Some street thugs.

- How many were there? - I don’t know. Three.

Three.

So three street thugs have beaten up an ex special forces soldier.

I don’t remember. Maybe there were more.

- Did you fight back? - I did.

Your knuckles aren’t even bruised.

They were punching like pros.

- You didn’t fight back. - Was that Zhitkov?

I told you he doesn’t forgive such tricks.

He fired me and made me pay all the money.

Sasha, you need to tell me all the details.

We’ll file a police report.

I won’t file anything. The incident is over.

What do you mean it’s over? What about the diamonds?

They don’t care about the diamonds. They want money.

They got their money. And left me alone. Thanks God.

Hello. Excuse me please.

I’ve been in the store. Bought some tangerines for Sasha.

- There’s no need. - Eat, eat.

Sasha. Listen.

Let’s assume we know who stole those diamonds.

And we know how to find these people.

But we need your help.

I won’t help you. I’ve suffered enough.

How will I get money for a new apartment for grandma?

Sasha, don’t worry. You’re like a little kid.

Hell with those rocks. And hell with that apartment.

I have a good apartment.

I’ve lived there for thirty years and haven’t complained.

You have to help the investigators.

I tried to make you a decent man out of you.

What’s your plan?

We’ll make a good offer to the thief.

Let’s say, Zhitkov doesn’t need diamonds. But she doesn’t know it.

Sure, we’ll organize it when you’re out of the hospital.

Okay. Don’t blame yourself for what happened to Sasha.

I don’t understand. Why doesn’t he want to file a report on Zhitkov?

Maybe because he’s aware of his guilt.

He knew where he was heading from the start.

Don’t blame yourself. You’re not guilty before him.

No one was pulling my tongue.

You were doing your job. You weren’t afraid to take a risk.

I wish I was that strong. I can’t handle my divorce.

Kirill do you know why I decided

to help Viktoria Gnatyuk with those documents?

Because of you. I mean because of our team.

I want to get along with her. Be friends or something.

So it would be easier for everyone.

- To be friends with Viktoria? - Yes.

Are we talking about the same Vika right now?

TWO DAYS LATER

- Hello. - Hi.

Have you managed to get Ed in make up?

Yes. Sure. Look.

- Wow! Great job! - Thanks.

- I can’t even recognize him. - Thanks. I tried hard.

And Ed is quite an actor…

He’s made such a show!

I think his acting will work on Lika.

Success of your investigation fully

depends on Ed right now.

Don’t tell him about it. Or else he’ll be so proud.

Yeah?

I think several words of support

in his address will help him.

If you say those words – then the effect is doubled.

You’ve got to know him lately.

He’s a shy and modest man.

Guys like him need support.

When they hear words of support – they open up.

And besides that, I think Ed has something

that he can be praised for every day.

You know doc, you’d make a great publicist.

I was once, didn’t like it.

I followed your advice.

Took a sheet of paper, divided it.

Right…

Wrote down and evaluated all pros and cons.

And?

I’ll be honest. After some specific events in my life

I got alienated. Alienated from everybody.

And now I understand that being alone is not so great.

And that the time has come

when I’m ready for a relationship.

Good job. Oxa, I’m really happy for you.

And if the man that you will let into your life

is our common friend then I’ll be twice as happy.

- Are you conspired? - No.

I watch you.

- Alexander? - Yes.

Hello. I’m Eduard Borodich. Vladislav Gzhibovskiy’s partner.

- Hello. Come in. - Thank you.

I’m sorry about Vladislav.

Yes. He was a good man. What a tragedy.

But he’s gone.

And our business is still there. And our problem too. About diamonds…

It’s not my problem anymore. I don’t have the diamonds.

Alexdander, I know the whole story.

And I know that you’re the victim in that situation. We count on you.

We need those rocks!

We’re ready to pay again.

I have no rocks! That’s it!

Where are they?

I don’t know. Some thug stole them.

What’s the difference. He’s dead anyway.

What do you mean?

If that little thief decides to sell them, he won’t be able to do it.

Zhitkov is monitoring all the jewelers in town.

And when those diamonds appear, he’ll find him and he’ll kill him.

I’m really sorry.

Keep that in mind

if there’s another batch, we’re ready.

Here’s my phone number. Yeah? Thanks.

Stop!

I have them.

What? Excuse me.

Your diamonds. I have them. It’s a long story.

But I’m ready to sell them.

How much will you give for them? Everything is here.

I don’t know. I’d say offhand…

About two years in prison.

Maybe they will also charge you with involuntary manslaughter.

What’s happening? I didn’t do it. It was Nikita. It was his idea.

Let your lawyer prove that. In court.

Hands.

Why so sad? Let’s go have some tea.

I don’t want.

Klavdia Petrovna brought some homemade cookies.

In gratitude.

I don’t understand what for. Because of us her grandson is in hospital.

Was that Sasha? Arkadiy told me everything.

Sasha has only himself to blame. He got of easy.

But we should say that

he paid for his deeds like a man. And no one is hurt.

Everybody can make a mistake. Especially in youth.

Sure thing. But not everyone can fix their mistakes.

And some are don’t even want to.

You knew.

- What? What did I know? - You knew? About me and Olya.

That Kirill’s experiment failed because of it.

Oh, the tenth episode is starting already.

And I’m late.

I’ll ask you to stay, Stirlitz.

I win. Kirill, you owe me dinner.

Okay. But we need to be disguised.

Let’s go to your place. I’ll make soup and hamburgers.

Oh, I forgot. You can’t be seen with women.

Yes.

It’s too bad. They’re watching my every step.

Okay Kirill. See you tomorrow then.

Nastya, let’s think of something. We’ll come up with something.

See you tomorrow Kirill. Goodbye.

Doctor Lemke. I need to tell you something.

What is that?

It’s my resignation.

Catalyst experiment failure is my fault.

I understand that you wouldn’t want to see me in your team.

- That’s why I’m quitting. - Stop. What did you do?

We broke a flask with your experimental samples.

- You? - Yes. Me and Olya.

We stayed late at work.

I was helping her to get prepared for chemistry exam.

Yes. Chemistry exam. I remember that.

But don’t tell Nastya about it please.

It’s my fault.

I invited her here and I’ll take responsibility for that.

You’ll take responsibility. And you’ll fix your mistake.

What do you mean? What do I have to do?

You’ll take part in our new experiment with the catalyst.

And we are not going to talk about this ever again.

Take away your letter of resignation.

Vika! It’s good you’re here.

What happened Kirill?

Something happened. It will work?

What will work?

The catalyst! I did it correctly.

There was no mistake in my calculations.

It didn’t work because of a stupid mistake.

It’s a long story. But we can make is this time.

Of course there’s no guarantee. But our chance is high.

- You’re not joking, right? - No. I’m starting tomorrow.

God! Kirill I love you!

Well, okay.

- It’s fantastic! - Yes. Sure.