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START ORIGINAL SERIES
- What do you have on Chistyakov's case. - Nothing.
- This is a bad answer. - Aren't you tired of frightening me?
I'm tired in general.
I'm exhausted.
I know what you feel.
I didn't dream to fetch and carry for someone.
There's no choice.
There are rules.
- Big people, big money. - Money has nothing to do with it.
You know how I feel about you.
- And your husband... - Didn't face the music.
- I... - I know.
Do it for me.
Why villains are so sentimental?
I mean myself.
RUSSIAN AFFAIRS
Honey, I understand.
Losing your husband is a horrible thing.
You're depressed.
But you ought to overcome this somehow.
They'll help you here.
Look what a great and healthy Slavic climate.
Or we can go home.
Dad, I've told you I'm not going anywhere.
Please sign here and here, Ekaterina Sergeevna.
- Are you paying by card or in cash? - By card.
- Yes. - Sergey Albertovich will pay.
I'll pay you back later.
Good afternoon. I have a reservation for Shneider.
- Wait a minute, please. - Alright.
Your room number is 333. Enjoy your stay.
Thank you.
Good afternoon, Mr Shneider. Welcome to X-Clinic.
Thank you.
- Let me check your reservation. - Thank you.
That b**** took my child!
- What? Damn it. Who? - What is Stephen?
Why are you shouting at me? What happened?
Stephen is not from Interpol. He's sure I have some Russian doll.
Unless I bring it to him, he won't give me Gleb back.
Are you deaf, Vlad?
He's keeping my child as a hostage! What the hell is he? What is that doll?
- Where's he keeping him? - Does it f**** matter? At home! Wake up!
There's a drug in it.
In the Russian doll.
What?
Alpha. Seven times stronger and ten times more dangerous than heroin.
Chistyakov was to give it to the buyer at the white party.
A sample.
And you tell it just now?
I've been working for you for a year, and you'd never told me the real objective?
You're a piece of s***, Vlad! You threw me to hell hoping I might make it.
And if I don't, it's not a biggie, right?
- Right? - What do you want from me?
Call elite force to save my child or help me find the Russian doll.
Where the f*** do I find it?
What d'you think I'm doing? I'm looking for Chistyakov's killer as one might have it.
But I don't know who did this. Do you understand?
Thank you, damn well-doer. I'm on my own now.
Lena! Lena!
What?
I don't understand what it means. I have to find this out, can you help?
That's how we cook it.
Calm down.
Let's start from the beginning. What exactly did he say?
I've finally relaxed.
It'd been nothing but job.
No.
Stay in.
Do you know why Olga and Ilya are interested in Chistyakov's affairs?
I don't. She doesn't report to me.
What's interesting is why you are interested in it
I'm just curious about my previous boss.
What did he do?
Construction, politics, a bit of everything.
Let's say I know something.
Tell me.
What do I get for this?
Hi.
Are you here alone?
Yes. I put mine to bed and decided to swim. You?
My granny falls asleep at 9 p.m. too.
But at 6 a.m. she wanders as ghost of Hamlet's father.
I'm sorry, I hope I didn't offend you.
Offended me? Are you kidding?
You think I don't understand what I'm doing?
I don't care what others think at all.
I have to admit, tough. I hated it at the beginning.
At the dawn of your career?
When I was about 15. Then I realized, I don't give a s*** what others think.
Life is short.
- Did they help me to judge me? Screw them. - Are you proud of yourself?
Who do you think is doing better? An Ivan with a diploma who works
24/7 or me?
You're doing good too.
You won a jackpot.
A dead husband is a great jackpot.
Right. My condolences.
Look, do you think...
he had a lot of those like you?
F*** you.
Shall we go?
Listen to me, Darius.
We should shut it down. We can't re-shoot it, right?
Well, I... but they have kids and families.
Mortgages.
Why the hell did you fire her?
What do you think?
Darius, it's over.
We should shut it down.
Shut it down?
Right, it wasn't you who launched it.
I won't be able to portray this way anymore.
F***, shut it down if you don't give a damn. Shut it down.
Leave.
Stop, stop, stop, guys! What are you doing? Where are you going?
We are...
We're not just making a movie.
We're creating art.
And... we're a team, do you understand?
This moment is very important.
We're... well...
Not everything is done for money!
There are true things.
All together, let's....
pull ourselves together and...
do it!
For free!
For art.
- For art! - For films! - For films!
- For Darius. - For Darius!
For Darius! For Darius!
For Darius! For Darius!
- For Darius. - For Darius!
- For Darius! - For Darius!
For Darius!
Come on, b****.
You made me cry, f***!
F***, we have to finish it. We have to finish it.
Who is she?
I asked who is that Scheherazade in my house?
Besides, she's my Chinese replica. Parallel import?
This is Leila.
Hamid's wife.
She died a few years ago.
Now you understand why you were the one he chose.
He's still loving her.
And I'm just a mirror.
Why did he love her so much?
She didn't want to share him.
Even with children.
And for that...
he was grateful.
How am I supposed to get this?
- You know he's infertile. - He'll never admit that.
Yes.
Which is why it was perfect for them.
She accepted him the way he is.
He could be real with her.
In all his different manifestations.
- Hi. - Hi.
Can I offer you a drink?
Why not? Thank you.
- May I? - Sure.
- Resting? - Enjoying life.
Do you like it here?
Yeah. Everything is...
top level. What about you?
It's nice to hear such a flattering opinion on my pet project.
Okay, well, then...
turns out such a wonderful place...
also has such a wonderful owner.
Thank you.
Forgive me. I didn't introduce myself.
- Vik Shneider. Investments. - Nice meeting you.
Lyudmila Dolgachyova.
Nice to meet you, Lyudmila.
- You're into investments? - Yes, I am.
Money allows to lead a beautiful lifestyle.
- Yes. - And sometimes...
it makes a person happy.
Somebody who doesn't have money thinks the hardest part is earning it.
But when you actually have it...
it turns out the hardest part is how to use it.
- Yeah. - That's when you need a professional help.
Have you heard of this project?
Yes. My friend is building it. Gleb Olkhovsky.
- Really? - Yes.
We have friends in common.
It's nice.
Things don't work that way.
Should I do it myself?
Find it for me! Find it now!
The whole batch couldn't just disappear!
I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disturb.
I hate it when you do so.
And when you look at me this way.
I hate it.
Don't do this.
Organizing exhibitions is like creating a universe.
Like creating your own world at a period of time. Can you imagine?
The world that is beautiful, even perfect in a way.
With the sense that I'm interested in at this moment of life.
You know Gleb Olkhovsky, don't you?
- I do. - Do you communicate often?
Well, we communicate.
You were at the white party, correct?
Do you know Pavel Chistyakov?
Are you a cop?
I'll repeat my question. Do you know Pavel Chistyakov?
Is he the one who was murdered?
I didn't know him.
It's a horrible story, by the way.
Beautiful.
Is it original?
We don't have crap here.
So, you don't know Pavel Chistyakov.
- Do you have any ideas who could kill him? - I don't.
Not a single one.
Why is Mitya interrogating Diana Iskritskaya?
I ordered you to do it.
I'm watching Krutova, should I split myself?
Split yourself!
What an original place for meeting.
- FYI, I'm not a football fan. - You should be one.
Don't nag. It's safe here. No one's eavesdropping.
I know you.
You'll bother me with your troubling questions.
I will.
I introduced you to Hamid for a reason. This connection is very important for me.
As you know, not many big partners left.
Diamond export is a screen you can hide anything behind.
Are you insane?
I'm not gonna do this.
Do you live in the 90s? People don't work this way now.
Do you hear about anti-corruption measures?
They'll equate it with treason.
Turn it up.
And tell me about the dump my husband took you from. Forgot it?
I remember.
What's the score?
0-0.
Let's watch it.
Congratulations on...
successful completion of the deal, Ms Dolgachyova.
Thank you.
I've just sent you the password for your personal account.
Starting today, you're a shareholder of Conscious Generation project.
Congratulations.
It's not only a good investment, it's a socially important project.
Thank you, Vik. It's very important for me.
My beloved uncle used to say...
"God has no other hands but ours".
See you.
I'm your loyal page.
Do you realize we're together forever now? What are our plans?
I want to go somewhere really far.
- Do you hear the way it sounds? - What?
To the edge of the world with the beloved one. It's my first time!
- Really? - Are we gonna swim naked?
No! I don't need this kind of discrediting evidences.
- But will we be able to party hard? - We will, we will.
- What is it? Are you alright? - It'll be better soon.
I'll call an ambulance.
Is it that bad?
Hello?
Bolshaya Morskaya, 39. A man is sick.
Did you forget something, love?
Look what I found.
I followed Diana and her old lady. That's where she lead me.
- What is it? - A studio with a lot of famous paintings.
They cost millions. This artist guy is a copyist.
He paints fake ones.
And?
Do you know the story of Salvator Mundi by da Vinci?
Billionaire Rybolovlev bought it for more than 100 million from his art dealer.
Later he sued him suspecting in fraud.
Then he sold it to a sheikh...
for 450 million dollars. This is a record.
- Then someone wrote it was a copy. - Hamlet.
Why Chistyakov's case is a dead end now?
It's not.
We're waiting for the results of your interrogations.
Why are you so angry?
I've been doing your job the whole day, and I've got results.
Do we call elite force?
You're doing a wrong thing, Hamlet.
Damn me.
Your Diana and her old lady are a huge fraud.
There are proofs.
We just need to know who they sell them to, and it's as good as done.
Really? I thought we were looking for...
Pavel Chistyakov's killer.
I don't care about the old lady and the woman!
It can't be that there's nothing on Chistyakov's case! Nothing!
We have to look through all the materials we have, check everyone!
So stop chasing old ladies and please go on working!
Why are you shouting? You sent me there, and now you're shouting!
Go!
Not now.
Clean up.
- Hello? - Good afternoon, Vladislav.
Please explain on what ground did you interrogate an employee of my gallery.
- Who is it? - Ilya Lagutin.
The co-owner of New Art Gallery.
Diana Iskritskaya is our manager.
So, will you explain what is going on?
I won't.
Very bad-mannered.
Did you think it through?
Now this detective knows we own the gallery.
Why did you get involved? Why didn't you consult me first?
These are my investments and connections.
And my ideas. You wouldn't go far without them.
Vanity.
Don't you think you've been too big for your britches lately?
- They suit me perfectly. - Fat chance.
- I didn't finish. - You didn't?
I think it's not a good time for fighting.
We should stick together if we want...
- May I come in, Sir? - Come in.
Will you sign it?
What is it?
A report on finding signs of a crime.
To get a search warrant for the non-residential area located at
Sredniy Prospekt Vasil'yevskogo Ostrova, 72.
A studio that makes fake paintings is located there.
For New Art Gallery. Large-scale fraud.
I don't get it.
Why are you working on this case?
Where's Vlad?
Do I have to solve Chistyakov's case for you?
What the hell is going on?
This is about Chistyakov's case.
Yesterday, I talked to Olkhovsky, he mentioned some Diana
who is possibly involved in the murder.
Diana is an employee of the gallery.
I pulled the thread and found a ball big enough to get imprisoned.
We push one, the other confesses.
Vlad has some urgent business.
Well, the case is dirty, but he's all pure.
He doesn't want to get dirty, so he slacks.
He sends me to watch this or that.
Why are you so nervous?
Clear!
Clear.
Clear.
Clear.
Clear.
F***.
Somewhere over the rainbow
bluebirds fly.
And the dreams that you dare to dream
really do come true.
Someday I'll wish upon a star
and wake up where the clouds are far.
Where troubles melt...
like lemon drops.
Away above the chimney tops
that's where you'll find me.
Somewhere over the rainbow.
Somewhere...
somewhere over the rainbow.
The b**** has the drugs. Olga Krutova.
What game are you playing, honey?
I want lots of money.
I'm ready to share.
We only need to find a client. Will you help?
Yes.
You're not from Interpol.
Newsflash.
And you are...
the killer.
I always liked the way you get angry.
- Don't you remember why we did have sex? - I'd better kill myself instead.
B****!
You thought I wouldn't get it? Put the gun away.
Where's Gleb?
The Russian doll for the child.
- Where is my child? - Shut up!
- Where is my sample? - I don't have it!
You don't have it?
I don't believe a single word you say.
I read your file.
You lied to everyone.
To those who you were working for, to Chistyakov.
And to this miserable Gleb who fell for you for some reason.
You got so deep in lies that you seem to forget what the truth is.
If you don't have the sample...
why the hell did you kill him?
I got scared. He threatened me.
Come on.
That's what all criminals say.
If you want to get the child back, tell me the truth.
Yes, I wanted him dead! He destroyed my life and Gleb's too.
But I swear to God, it was self-defense.
Mother.
Kiss me.
Mother.
Mother.
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