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TV Channel UKRAYINA Presents

THE HEIRESS

EPISODE 6

So? What is the diagnosis?

Nervous exhaustion.

Tachycardia from the concussion.

To understand more, we need to do an MRI.

Is it dangerous?

Everything related to the head is rather ambiguous.

But it's better to overdo in this case.

It's because she didn't rest long enough after the concussion.

Pasha. I came as fast as I could.

- Yuriy Sergeyevich, let's go outside. - Okay.

Pasha, I beg you, spare no expense.

This girl is very important to me.

Is she? Maybe let's tell the doctor how she got here.

Shut up!

Do you even know she had a nervous breakdown

because of the press conference?

Listen to me! And listen carefully.

I will no longer let you use Sofia in your plans.

Pasha.

Just bring her back on her feet.

Sofia...

Yarik.

What? Do you want water? Should I call the doctor?

I want to talk to Yuriy Sergeyevich.

Alone.

Please.

All right. I'll tell him.

To you, Comrade Colonel! May you be healthy.

You are so drunk.

Why are you celebrating? Nothing is finished yet

Why it's not finished?

The princess, if she is really one,

is a daughter of a drug addict and a murderer.

A scumbag.

When did it ever got in a way?

Fair enough.

But only if you don't help them, you know?

If you do not control the public, God damn, opinion.

And you are controlling it, right?

I am the boss here, by the way.

Adriusha!

We'll encourage journalists a little.

The whole country will know that the princess is

the daughter of a drug addict and a murderer!

What a shame for a noble family!

What a stain on the great history!

Who to blame? Who?!

Correct! Korolenko!

Because he didn't check, made such shame public.

He gave a reason to mock our past!

The man who called himself the main fighter

of preservation of history!

It's a soap bubble! Bam! It burst!

Maybe the criminal case will go smoother.

It's easier to convict those whom the public...

do not like in our country.

Why don't you like him?

I hate him.

He treated me like shit all this time.

So why not make him dance.

I suggest everyone to go rest.

There is no point in sitting here.

Where? Why?

Damn this house of yours, it brings only trouble.

Sofia is in the best hospital.

The best doctors are taking care of her.

You're missing the point.

She ended up in the hospital because of you to begin with.

How do you mean?

What's going on here?

I'm not sure yet, what's going on, Tamara Davydovna, but I'll find it out.

Let's not dramatize.

I understand everyone is irritated, but...

but blaming us for the deterioration of Sofia’s health...

She was absolutely fine!

Hello. Yarik, finally!

We all are going crazy.

What?

Right, I got it. Good!

Sofia wants her mum to visit her tomorrow.

What about us?

Good night.

Yuriy Sergeyevich.

I'm sick and tired of all this.

I am going home.

The princess game is over.

Alas, girl, you can't easily leave like that.

It's too late already.

It's too late for you.

I can do whatever I want.

Where are you going with this?

Do you want me to talk you into it?

I want to know the truth about my father.

All right.

Your father... died in jail.

He was a drug addict.

When my friend Danila died,

I helped your father as I could.

But he wouldn't see me.

He would show up only when he needed money.

My son Volodia and Roma were close friends.

One night Vladimir called me,

saying they got into a car accident.

Your father was behind the wheel. High.

A man was killed.

Of course I rushed there and did everything I could.

But back then I couldn't do much.

That's it.

Sonechka!

Oh Lord. My girl!

Everything will be fine.

Mum!

Petr Aleksandrovich, may I?

Quick question.

You are a specialist in bank history.

If in 1917, in some European country

a bank deposit was made by someone,

and until now if the deposit is not claimed,

how much would that deposit be today?

Mum, did you know Dad was a drug addict?

What a nonsense! Of course not.

Yuriy Sergeyevich claims Dad died in jail from a drug overdose.

And that he killed a man.

No shame, huh?

It's absolute deceit.

Don't believe anyone, my girl! Your father was a wonderful man.

He loved you very much.

We will go home, away from these oligarchs.

Sofia.

You have no choice. You are Izyaslavskaya.

You are expecting too much. Some, Sonechka.

Goodbye, Yuriy Sergeyevich.

I hope we will never see each other again.

Life is full of ups and downs.

All right.

Sasha, Igor Svyatoslavovich.

We have difficult days ahead of us.

So I suggest to get some rest.

Difficult days again, Daddy?

What the hell? When will they become easier?

Sasha, I don't get your irony.

We've got a scandal in the press.

Only you can handle it.

The scandal in the press?

Is this all you care about?

What else should worry me?

For example, the ruined personal life of your only daughter.

Just admit you knew Korolenko forged the photo

of Igor and that mistress?

Sasha, I didn't know the photo was forged.

You know what you want to know.

Perhaps you don't know that the whole story with Sofia is...

a hope to get a big bank jackpot.

How do you mean? What are you talking about?

I am talking about the ancient deposit of Izyaslavsky.

In Switzerland.

Dad?

Yuriy Sergeyevich had a partner.

His name was Danila, Sofia's deceased grandfather.

As a joke he kept telling a story that...

he belonged to an ancient royal family.

That his father and his brother

ran away to Europe during the Revolution.

Not empty-handed.

And he was left with a box of golden coins.

It became the initial capital for the business with Korolenko.

For years Danila hasn't heard

a single word about the father or the brother.

Only in the early '90s, almost right before his death,

he found out they both had died in the Second World War.

Leaving no heirs, but supposedly leaving

a huge deposit in one of the European banks.

A few years ago, Yuriy Sergeyevich asked me to check this information.

I did.

There is actually an Izyaslavsky family deposit

in one of the European banks.

That's all I managed to find out.

Information in the bank was secured. That's it.

That's why Korolenko suddenly created the foundation.

For the historical studies and researches.

And an unexpected search

of the last of Izyaslavsky family began.

Sofia's search.

Where did you come from? How did you think of that?

I can keep coming over, if needed, Sofia.

Yeah, right!

You put the girl in the hospital,

made Roma a drug addict in the eyes of the whole country!

No visits needed!

Yuriy Sergeyevich said my dad killed a man and died in jail.

Did you know about it?

Sonya, why do you believe it?

Your dad was a wonderful man.

He glowed from the inside when he was painting, everybody adored him!

Why he disappeared, then?

Vanished into thin air.

No one ever found out what happened to him.

He used to leave for two, three days.

Then he would return with the money.

So I wasn't alarmed.

And afterwards?

Afterwards yes, I did sound the alarm.

I went to the district police officer, a good friend of mine.

He told me Roma had died in jail.

Overdose. But of course I didn't believe him.

And then what?

I got scared, I had two children on my hands.

Roma legally was no one to me. I had no money.

I thought Sonya would be taken to the orphanage.

I went to change her last name.

Thank God I had the documents.

That's the whole story.

That's the whole story...

When did this happen? Which year?

Sonya turned 4 that year.

Yuriy Sergeyevich, you have a visitor.

Come in.

Good day, Yuriy Sergeyevich.

Why are you here?

Andrey Grigoryevich Ilyin.

You know him, right?

Well, he's been working against you for over a year.

The car accident your grandson and the girl had...

was organizes by Ilyin.

He also hired the journalist

who asked the question about the drug addict father.

Do you have anything I don't know already?

He will keep investigating the girl

to find out why you need her.

Then he will leak the information to investigator

who's working on your case.

I asked for something I don't already know.

I have an idea.

How to neutralize him.

Come.

Thank you.

Have a seat.

Home sweet home.

As the saying goes, the walls here help you.

Excuse me, Tom, can two of us talk?

All right. A long goodbye is unnecessary tears.

- Bye, Yarik. - Goodbye.

I'll be right in.

Listen, don't be mad at me.

I'm not mad, don't you worry.

I can't help but worry. I was driving that car.

I allowed grandpa to take you from the hospital. This wasn't right.

Yarik, please, let me forget about this bad dream.

I don't need grandpas, empires, princess.

Just leave me alone.

All right, colleague.

Here you go.

Seriously? Straight to work?

What? Oh, coffee.

Sorry, it's been long since I had any guests.

Maybe something stronger?

Aaa... No.

All right.

Are you really going to help them, Igor?

Not them, Sanechka, Sonya.

It's not her fault.

I'm not so sure I want to help her.

Sasha, we must figure this situation out.

This is not about you and me.

This is about other people who can't do it without us.

Especially, it is important if Sofia really is the heiress.

This is exactly why we got into history.

To look for the truth.

Sasha.

I love you so much.

Yarik, I am a bit busy right now.

Hang on! Wait, wait. Hi.

What are you so busy with?

Why did you call?

I want you to tell me something.

I thought you figured it out by now. You even have a fiancé.

Very funny, Dad.

Listen, I'm not sure if you are aware of things happening here.

But grandpa told Sofia today that...

Her father was driving a car high

and killed a man 18 years ago.

Afterwards, he died in jail.

Dad, Sofia is in complete horror.

All her life she had this bright image of her father in her head.

And it was destroyed within a second.

But it's not even about her.

Are you sure?

- Sure about what?- That it's not about her.

You seem irritated.

Dad, this happened when you left for London.

18 years ago.

Why are you silent?

Is this the end of the story? Or you have a sequel?

Listen, talk to me like a human at least once, please.

I used to ask you why I can't live with you.

Why I must do everything grandpa says?

You'd walked away from the answer, I never insisted.

And everyone was happy, Yarik.

Everyone but me.

I suggest you to forget that girl, son.

I don't want to... listen to your suggestions anymore.

Yarik, believe me.

It's better to leave things as they are.

Thanks, Dad.

What are we going to do now?

What happened?

We will live as we did before.

Sonechka needs to get rest.

While Olechka and I will take care of the business, right, Olechka?

Come on, Mum, I'll go to the college tomorrow.

What?! I won't let you!

Sow the wind, reap the whirlwind.

Your Igor won't disappear anywhere.

Oh! I completely forgot about him.

Still waters run deep.

You know, girls, there is a type of men...

it's better to keep far, far away from.

They are just nice to look at.

A mother knows.

Have you seen my blue teddy bear?

- What teddy bear? - Mum.

Mum, it's the old toy Sonya got from her dad.

A teddy bear?

Oh girls... We will find it.

Taras.

- I need your help. - Okay.

Tatiana, can you leave us alone?

I need you to go over to the motel tomorrow

and give it to Sofia's sister.

To her sister?

Yes, to her sister or her mother. Sonya won't take it.

Will you do it?

All right. What should I say?

Sonya... My precious princess, finally!

What, a teddy bear? Yes, I found it.

Of course. Together with your stuff.

Bye.

Sofia asked me to bring her teddy bear.

- Right now? - Yes.

I'll head over there.

I can give you a lift.

Great.

All right. Will wait for you outside.

Don't move! Don't move!

Straight!

What are you doing? What's going on?

Call Colonel Guryshev.

Sasha.

Sasha!

- I found... - What?

Look.

Israeli foundations have been doing it for quite some time.

Returning of property of Holocaust victims.

Switzerland is their partner. And...

In 1998, they announced they would look for other owners of deposits

which haven't been touched for over a hundred years.

- So what?- So what?

It's 2018, Sashechka! A hundred years of Revolution.

It means, the term for Danila's deposit is coming

and the bank will be ready to give the money to a proven descendant.

Looks like Korolenko wants to use her capital.

She becomes a shareholder.

As a sort of thank you to Danila.

She will get a huge amount of money.

Meanwhile she'll probably sing some document

stating she is a nominal owner

and has no rights to operate the assets.

As a result, Korolenko's empire gets a gigantic amount of money.

White money.

Therefore, it will be split into flows.

I must admit, it's brilliant.

Yeah, but what should we do now?

We will save Sofia.

We'll prove she has the right to get the money.

And Korolenko has nothing to do with it.

Do you know who I am?

Ilyin. Google me.

Don't tell me I haven't warned you.

- Okay, okay. - What okay?

Do you hear me? I am Andrey Grigoryevich Ilyin.

Head of the charity fund, an ex deputy.

All right, Andrey Grigoryevich, an ex deputy,

you are detained until the circumstances are clarified.

Hey! Give me my phone.

Give it back!

I'm glad you chose the right side.

Only a fool doesn't admit his mistakes.

Have a seat.

Shall we? Camera, action.

Dear friends!

Unfortunately our foundation has sad news.

Which I decided to deliver myself.

Saving the trouble for our partners in asking for details.

Our long-term director Andrey Ilyin

was detained by law enforcement today,

on suspicion of theft.

I regret to inform that...

activities of the foundation

will be suspended until further notice.

I assume Mister Ilyin will defend himself

and try to defame the good name of the foundation.

That's why I want to confirm

we will thoroughly audit the foundation.

We will obviously let you know the results of it.

Thank you.

- Thank you. - You got it?

Serezha, let me out, please. Looks like a system error.

Excuse me, Comrade Colonel, I can't.

What?

Your pass has been suspended.

I was instructed to not let you through.

Suspended? Who gave you the order?

Internal security.

Hello.

Roger that!

Colonel has been detained.

The one who comes with a sword... how it goes, Borya?

We will be careful at every step, Yuriy Sergeyevich.

Colonel is a powerful man.

He will definitely want a revenge.

Will die of a sword. Well said.

We are on the verge, Yuriy Sergeyevich.

We lost people in the government, Sofia and public opinion.

I have no idea what's next.

Everything will be fine. I promise you this.

Everything is under control.

Here.

Roma was very handsome, you know.

As they say, like a pilot.

You sound like he was from an old film, Mum.

But he was!

He would turn soft when he saw you.

You would turn into a rag doll.

You would reach out for him...

Daddy, Daddy!

And wrap your hands around his neck...

And would hold him.

What else did he like?

He liked to draw.

We would be having lunch...

and suddenly he'd jump with these crazy looks in his eyes,

grab his coffee... and rush upstairs.

I would tell him Roma, Roma!

But he wouldn't hear or see anything.

Well, I would think to myself, inspiration.

And what would I do?

You'd run after him.

He wouldn't allow anyone upstairs but you.

As if you knew.

You would sit there silently as a mouse,

wouldn't touch anything.

What a girl!

Do you remember the day when he left us and never came back?

What happened? How did he explain him leaving?

What are you drawing, Sonechka?

Is it beautiful, Dad?

Very! You are my little artist.

Sonya, I need to leave for a little while.

Daddy, don't go.

I promise I will be back.

Tell me, what should I get you?

A teddy bear!

A teddy bear? All right.

I'll buy a friend for your blue teddy bear.

She always gets upset when you are leaving.

Maybe the hell with him, huh?

It's not the first time we are out of money.

We'll handle this as we usually did.

No, Tom, I'll be back with money.

We will take the girls to the seaside.

The seaside is so expensive.

Let's better get a sofa.

I saw a great one from Germany in the shop.

The rest we will use for living.

And if we managed to save up some,

I'll dye my hair like Paris Hilton.

Tom, spending money should bring joy.

You want to dye your hair, do it.

But I like this magical colour of yours.

I will be back soon.

Hang on.

Give me the teddy bear, I'll do it myself.

- Here you are. - Thank you.

All right. Good luck.

Go and check, Olya. Maybe it's a customer.

I am not dressed up, I'll go and change.

I am dressed up, right?

The look is according to the mood you have!

Young, with nice figure. Go!

Hurry up, don't make a customer wait.

Sonechka.

No matter what people might tell you, remember that

Roma... loved you very much.

He always protected you and was your best friend.

You look so much like him.

You are glowing from the inside.

Thank you, Mum.

I will go now.

Good evening.

Do you need a room to stay the night?

No. Are you Olga?

Well, yes. And who are you?

I am Taras. I brought Sofia's stuff.

Yeah, she had mentioned.

And also...

- And one more matter? - A matter?

Yes.

Mum?

- Hi. - Hi.

Listen, he took my word that I will personally deliver it to you

and I couldn't refuse him.

This little racketeer.

Here you go.

Thank you so much. This is very sweet of you.

- Well, how are you doing? - I am fine.

- May I take a seat? - Yes, sure.

He has logged in, Yuriy Sergeyevich.

Are you going to talk?

Yes.

Hello, Dad!

Do you really need me?

Or you finally remembered you have a son?

Unfortunately, I never had forgotten that.

And I hardly will. Borya, wait, take a seat.

I have no secrets from you.

Have you spoken with Yarik recently?

- Yarik is my son.- Listen to me.

First of all, he is my grandson.

And I asked you to participate in his upbringing as little as possible.

What did you talk about the last time you spoke to him?

Is that why you called me?

I am aware of the appearance of Roman's daughter.

If this is what you want to know.

It's weird you found Sonya exactly now.

I have little faith in your altruism, Dad.

Listen, I don't care what you believe in or not.

I ask you not to talk about your life before London with Yarik

without my agreement.

Sorry, Dad, but I will talk to my son about whatever I want.

If you are referring to that story...

I don't want to remember it myself.

Great.

I hope we understand each other.

Dad, I want to come back.

Volodia, I think soon it will be possible,

if you are wise in your actions and talks with Yarik.

Borya, give him detailed instructions.

Good evening, Vladimir Yurevich.

By your father's order...

Do you think he loves me at least a little, Boris?

All right. I got it.

Does he even talk about the possibility of my return?

If Yuriy Sergeyevich is discussing this with anyone, it's not me.

I am only his assistant.

Smart.

So what were you supposed to tell me?

With Sofia's appearance in Yuriy Sergeyevich's house...

We are forced to tell about Roma's death.

The important thing is everyone should stick to the story...

...recorded by the investigation.

Did someone cancel the concept

of the statute of limitations in criminal law?

Why we are back to this again?

Because a girl who lost her father

at the young age has no limitation period.

Did your father give it to you?

I think I understood something, Sofia.

My father moved to London straight after that accident.

That happened for a reason.

There is some kind of secret.

Another secret, Yarik?

I had asked you...

Yes, but only he knows what really happened back then.

And we can find it out.

No, I... I can't... I...

I am not a part of this anymore.

Please help me, Sofia.

I really want to figure out what's going on in my family.

I've always been alone.

Mum left us when I was almost four.

My father left without any explanation.

He's been avoiding me my whole life.

He lies, doesn't give direct answers.

How can I help you?

I want us to go to London together. To see my father.

He won't lie to you.

And we'll finally find out the truth.

No, Yarik, enough.

I am telling him we won't take his dirty money, Mum!

And he keeps pushing me!

If you sell tar, you smell like tar, Tarasik.

Keep the money.

And tell it to Korolenko as well. You almost got my girl killed.

The money is not meant for you, but for Sonya.

Come no!

Why the fuss, girls? Is someone giving you trouble?

I keep telling him to get out and he...

Calm down! I'll throw him out of here.

- Get out! - Come on!

Yaroslav Vladimirovich sent me.

Tamara Davydovna is sending you now.

- Get out of here! - Come on!

- I said get out! - No need to touch me!

- Get out! - I said don't touch me!

Keep it down.

Calm down! Come on!

Hey, what's wrong? It's not his fault. Don't!

What are you doing? It's Taras.

He is my friend, by the way.

Well... I guess sorry, Taras. Do you want a coffee?

- Are you all right?- Leshenka, you can go to yours.

- I'll bring you tea.- Hello.

Yes, all right.

Will do it tomorrow.

Sonya, what's wrong? Who was it?

It was the mother of a girl from the hospital.

I promised her the money for the operation.

I will have to go back.