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- Sorry, hello, Stas, hello, yes, yes, yes.

Great. Yes, I'm on my way, I'm on my way. - Yes, I will soon. Lera with you?

Wait - Yes. OK Bye.

Pa-pa, papa.

Hello dad, great. Yes, I saw it, I saw it.

Was it difficult to call, or what?

I'll take my mind, I'll take...

I promised you, I said, well.

See you soon - Surprise.

Okay, come on, bye bye. - Well, boring guy, huh.

- Parking is prohibited here.

- New, look behind the car.

- Igor, hi. Igorek, put it on the list. Definitely a girl.

- Hello, Igor Vladimirovich.

- As there? - Everything is great.

- Break me! Did you miss me?

- Che, where did you sit down?

- Yes, nowhere. And the enemies say there are no places, I tried to decide, deafly.

- Hey, come here. Where is Lera?

- Youth...

I need to talk to you about her.

- Hello. I listen to you.

- Buddy, draw dinner.

- Sorry, today everything is busy.

- Solve the question.

- Understood. Come on, what did you say?

- Yes, I wanted to talk to you about my sister.

Do you know the whole club? - Something like that.

Girls, I'm sorry.

- Sorry. - Two.

We've known each other since high school, right? - Well?

So, let's not get offended, huh?

My Lerka is beautiful, right? - Well.

- That's what I'm talking about. This offends me.

- Yes, I see. I promise you. - I trust you.

- Commercial break.

- On the most pleasant.

- Well, for you! Hooray! - Hooray!

- Brother, what are you doing?

- Are you going to eat chemistry?

- Means. - First "wheels", then "gerych". Seriously. Finish.

- And you are not yet my relative to make such remarks.

- Well, that's easy to fix.

Is this what I'm thinking now? Historical moment.

- Something like that. So, dear Lera.

I propose to legalize what we used to do outside the law.

Are you proposing to me now? - Something like that.

My father has already eaten the whole brain: "Come on, get married. You will become smarter, more mature."

- Do you want to marry me because of your father? - Listen, Ler.

I used to be with you because of my father?

- Well... And if he doesn't like me?

- Do you have a lot of money, dad? - Yes.

- So you'll like it. Money to money. Stas. Stas.

- Igor. I agree.

- Wait. Hold on.

- Why are there so many of them? - I don't know your size. Then you choose.

- Igor... That's why I love you.

- Everyone, let's. At home, their fifth points.

Forward to produce oligarchs.

- Igorynych, the body requires more joy.

We have to arrange something. - We'll decide.

- Serge, healthy! Here, hold on.

- Stop! - So, so, in short. Now we are all

we're going to a new place. - But you're not going anywhere.

- Why? - So I know you for thirty seconds, what kind of nonsense?

- Stop kissing. - Further only with you.

Sister. I only love you. How happy I am that you are with my sister.

- Brother, you are sick of this. - Sure?

- So, you can't drive.. Sit down with me. - Igoryanych.

It's okay, it's honey. His fashi... fascist pilots ate.

- Everything is fine. - Here look.

- Get it, creature. - On the road.

- Hey, she. Let's go, let's go, let's go.

Rather, sooner.

- I love you - What?

- I love you. - BUT?

- I love you!

- Symmetrical.

- Stas!

I'm getting married!

- Lera! I don't see anything.

- Danny, look what a miracle!

- Are you us?

- Snuggle up.

- To the curb, I said.

- Drop the window.

The joker got caught.

Quiet, quiet, quiet, but not in the face.

- Danya, she's from zero. Hold the bastard. Don't move.

- Igor. He has drugs. He's smeared. - Sit here. I'll decide.

Have your friends arrived?

- Whoa, whoa, whoa. - What do you want?

- You, in fact, who? - Can't you see the flasher?

- Yes, I carried such in the eighth grade. Seriously.

- Ah. - Do you have any questions?

- Yes. One question.

Why is my friend lying down, in fact, like a starfish at the bottom?

- What are you carrying?

- Good. No questions. Why did you stop? - Jeka, show me.

- For the face.

- He's so bad. Seriously. We were on our way to the hospital.

We saw a man constipated. Now break.

- Did you go to a drug specialist? - Narpurperdologu. Okay guys.

- Ready to suffer financial punishment. - Quiet, quiet, quiet.

- OK-OK. Money. Calmly.

- Have you decided the bribe?

- Well, with a certain amount, a bribe becomes a miracle.

- Be careful, magician. - You first look at how much is there.

- Offer your whore. - Here you are in vain now.

- And then what? What? Face on the hood, huh?

- He did not take anything, only drank...

- And what did you eat? - I'll show you now.

- Come on, show it. Running.

- But... relaxing.

- What are you doing? No need!

- For this years 8. Goat. We won't see you before.

- Check out the numbers later. They are not condemned.

The indicators indicated there, I want to see from you in three months.

I hired you. You are all professionals.

I know very well how to achieve these

indicators. This means that you should also know.

If for some reason you do not know, it means only one thing -

that I was wrong.

I was wrong about you. I'll just correct my mistake. I will find others.

Right there behind this door is a huge number of those who want:

Angry to career and money.

- Good morning. - Vladimir Yakovlevich, I asked you to wait.

- That's all for today.

Goodbye everyone. - And bring some water.

- And here, Igor Vladimirovich. - Few!

- You don't need water.

- Get up. - Dad, what are you doing?

- Get up!

- Dad, you don't know. - What don't I know? What don't I know?

Attack on the cops? Dope?

And how much it cost me to smear you, I don't know.

And how much do I excuse you for drugs!

- Seriously. The drugs are not mine. Another drug.

- You are also responsible for your friends. Even for your life.

This is your choice. Why do you live at all?

What do you want?

- What everyone wants. - What everyone wants, you had right away.

Expensive cars, clothes, countries.

People, by the way, reach this by the middle of life.

And that is not always the case. You have everything at once.

What's next? - I'm getting married. You wanted me to get married? I am getting married.

Dad, on Lerk. Yesterday I proposed to her. Noted. - What Lerka?

- Well, Lerka. Her father has a furniture business, a shoe business. You'll like it.

- What are you imagining?

I don't need you looking for a bride on the Forbes list.

I need you to just get smart, not get

married, so that I just get behind you.

- Wallet. Get your wallet here.

- I'll give it now.

- Here.

- Everything, got it.

- So... What is here - you will live on it.

You will earn the rest.

- Well, don't. - Here you go - we'll talk.

- Where will I earn money? - Where shall I say. The conversation is over.

- Oh, let me seep, hello.

- What kind of car do you have, and what kind of car do I have? Well?

- Was in the collector did not find the barrel.

Maybe he got stuck in the drains, but I don’t understand how he was dragged away. Heavy.

- Reported already? - What do you think? So I see Pryanikov,

shoulder straps do not press?

- Hello. - Good afternoon, comrade lieutenant colonel.

- Comrades. Why are we not working?

- Shoulder straps not tight? - Not at all.

- Where is Rodionova? - Captain Rodionova will be here soon, comrade lieutenant colonel.

- Silent? - Like a fish.

- Well, in a sense, nothing helps.

- You don’t know how to work with a contingent in my time they didn’t say that.

What's with the lip?

- Yes. The drug addict took one bite, comrade lieutenant colonel.

- Yes. At night they took one bastard.

- What's wrong, comrade lieutenant colonel?

How to say, how to say...

- Come on.

- Ouch. Formed, official received?

- Yes.

- Who do you think it is?

- This, comrade lieutenant colonel, is one bastard. - Narcotics.

- Joke. We joke like that. Get used to it.

- This, comrades, is our new employee.

Get your friend up to speed.

- Necessarily. Let's go, comrade lieutenant colonel.

- No words, discouraged.

- Rodionova, it's good that I met you.

- I wish you good health, comrade lieutenant colonel.

- So it is. There's a new one waiting for you in the department.

- What's new?

- Well, you didn’t have a set of operas, now a set.

Complained to the authorities. The management took it into account.

- Yes, I did not complain, I just asked.

- What could help.

- May I go? - Wait.

In short, this new one... He is generally a complete zero.

Legal education, most likely purchased.

Have you heard the surname Sokolovsky?

- Vladimir Yakovlevich? - Well.

- His son, dear. - Wait, Sokolovsky's son is in my opera department?

- He got his dad. He made a condition.

Or a year is dancing here. Or be left with nothing.

- Andrei Vasilievich, if he got my dad, what should I do with him?

- Treat it like a simple opera:

Nakosyachit - report to me. And to dad on the way out.

Vic. I'm not to blame here. They called me and ordered me.

You don't even know who called.

- Well, go get acquainted. - Thanks.

- What's the matter?

Down, Vic. The man drank all night, did not sleep. I got dizzy.

Yes? How do you feel? - Nothing.

- Fell and hit while falling. - What happened?

- Nothing. Dropped to the floor in just a day.

- Did someone hit you? - No, no one beat, no one beat.

For the gun in the calculation. - What pistol?

- I'll explain to you later. He dropped his gun down the drain.

- You... - Stop! Take it easy!

Enough.

Now everything is explained to me calmly. - Yes, we took this goat at night.

- Please don't be offended. By the way, I am now

at execution. - Vika, he was drunk.

- Under drugs. - Past.

Two bottles of tequila. Maximum.

- So, we accepted the attack during execution, closed it in a monkey house,

and now they bring him to our service. - Zheka, I'll explain everything later.

Now let's get acquainted. - Let's.

Igor Sokolovsky. - Oh, judging by the wheelbarrow and the surname, is it a relative or something?

- Son. - Listen, son. And what are you doing here?

What the hell is going on here anyway? - Senior Lieutenant Danila Korolev.

- We, what now, with this goat now pull the service together?

- Lieutenant Evgeny Averyanov.

- I would say that it is very pleasant, but in the morning I promised my dad not to lie.

- A very good promise. My surname is Rodionova. Captain Rodionova. The name is Vika.

We are here without middle names and formalities.

- Well then. You are very nice here. Where is my place?

- In the monkey house. You have a reservation for the whole family.

- Yes.

Will they give me a gun? - You will soon be kicked in the kidneys, unknown.

- Danya. - I'm telling you, I don't know.

Let's go out for a few words.

- Nothing major. Drop it in a week.

- But if I close you with my chest from a gangster bullet in a week,

be embarrassed at this point.

- Will not. - Lord, yes you are animals.

- Sokolovsky will serve in our department. Everything was decided for us.

- And if tomorrow he decides to become the head of the department?

- Here on a common basis. Nakosyachit - immediately to the exit.

- It messes up. I'll follow. - What happened yesterday? What happened to you?

- Yes, this freak threw it into the sewer. Well, it happened.

- I knocked it out of my hands and... - You were looking for?

- Of course I did. All morning. There is nothing. And the masters throw up their hands.

- You understand. - I certainly understand.

- You need to write a report. - Vika.

Maybe he got stuck in the bars?

They promised to show me a couple of places. There is still a chance.

And if I write paper...

- Until the evening. Then a report. - Good.

- I can't give you more time. - Thanks.

- Dan, we're on duty.

- What is your question? - I got robbed.

Some boss, Gingerbread, seems to be a surname,

- Said... - Go to the office.

- Do you remember what he looks like?

- I don't remember at all.

- I didn't see him. Pushed from behind, I fell.

The bag fell out of his hands, he grabbed it and ran. Only from the back.

And the bag is white. Clasp in yellow metal.

- What was in the bag? - Money.

All salary. 30 thousand.

Cosmetics, mirror. Well, it doesn't really matter.

- It doesn't matter.

- Do you understand that the chances of finding an attacker are minimal?

There are no witnesses, you did not see him. - Yes, I understand.

I understand, I just didn't know what to do. I need money... a bag.

I must have come in vain. You won't find. - Unfortunately.

- I understand. - Wait.

Write a statement.

Then drive to the scene with one of our employees.

Dan, you will mind your own business, Zhek, take a new

one and go. At the same time and bring him up to date.

- Sokolovsky. You will do everything that Zheka tells you.

What if he's a pervert? I didn't sign up for this.

- Write, write. Everything is as it was. More.

- I always walk across the yard. So shorter.

Our area is calm. I didn't even think of anything.

And he was standing there. I look - there is a man. Well, you never know. Maybe someone is waiting.

Here I am passing by him, here, I was standing right here. And he... sorry.

You are not interested? - Why go here? He's not there.

- I thought I'd tell you everything, but you... - Listen, have you ever been robbed before?

- No, but what? - Just wondering what is usually asked in such cases.

- Witnesses must be found. - Well... my new friend found it, I guess.

- So. Well? Looks like it's quiet in here. Well, young, come on, shopping tour of the trash cans.

- Well, old man. Let's. In walking erotic.

- Listen, you... you haven't forgotten that you're on duty?

- Listen, my new friend. What are you commanding me? Vika said.

- O! That's the whole problem.

Adult men, and a young woman commands you.

Though you might like it.

You play like this, fantasies... - What are you doing?

- The first sign: Denials of the problem are the foundations of psychoanalysis. - Listen to me.

Firstly. She is not a woman, but Victoria Sergeevna. Well, for you.

Yes. Specifically. Secondly. She is the boss. Yes. Directly.

And thirdly: If you reveal at least half of what

she revealed, maybe then you will also be respected.

Well? Are you going to work?

- Hey, Miklouho-Maclay. Have you seen a white bag here?

I threw my phone away by accident...

It's all gone!

- Here. - It isnot mine.

- So what? White? White. Are the clasps yellow? Yellow. Open.

- What's this? - Money. 30 thousand.

I also added from myself. - I don't understand, is it yours?

- And I do not understand. The bag is there. Is there money? There is. What else do you need?

- I don't need it.

- Why did you go to the cops?

- The bag he took

This is a gift from my fiancé. It crashed 2 years ago.

I have so little memory of him left...

I knew you wouldn't find it. But it was necessary to try.

- Well, yes. Understood, Danny.

Can't be. Found. - It isnot mine. I don't need that.

- Clear. Well then. Then you continue the operational enterprise.

Work out the local junkies. Who has seen what knows.

- And where can I find junkies for you? - And you're on your phone in the address book rummage.

Remember the address.

Brick lane 106, apartment 9. Well, I think you can handle it.

You have common interests.

- Good people advised you here. There is a question.

- Come in. - OK.

- Seva... Sevastyan...

Are you?

- Falcon?

- You dumped in Thailand...

- Mother...

- Igor, go to sleep. - Mom, are you scared?

Were you scared?

- No, what are you. No.

- Are you cheating?

- No, I'm not lying.

I'm not for myself, I'm afraid for you.

Igor...

Igor. Igorek.

Son. Igor. Sonny. Igor.

Igor.

- Eh!

- Hey, you!

Give me back my clothes, do you hear?

Crap. Where have you been hiding? At least give Xiva back, damn it!

Let's go, go ahead. Hey, moron, give back the ksiva, now they will tie everyone up.

Set up.

- Hold on. Did you know? Hold on a couple of minutes, then I'll thank you.

- To the side.

- Sorry, we have a dress code. - What?

- I can't let you in like this. - Can you do it? To the side. Police.

- Show me your ID.

- Damn, I forgot in the car.

- Everything is fine. Thanks buddy.

- Thank you for coming. - And what happened?

- Nothing police romance. - Wait, you have problems with the cops?

Stas just said that your father had already decided everything.

- You have problems with the cop. - Didn't understand.

- Well, now I'm a cop. - What do you mean, you're a cop?

Well, my dad got me a job with the police. - Are you serious now?

- Absolutely seriously now, I'm in shock.

- Wait, what about the wedding?

- Dad will help a little, and we'll play a wedding. - Okay, let's go.

- Where? - Change clothes first.

- Good, brother.

- Thank you for yesterday.

- Thank you dad. - Well, not dad harnessed, but you.

I will never forget you. Let's go to? - Let's go to.

- What are you? What? - Igor, what are you doing?

- What is so unbearable or what? If you asked, I would give.

You ask.

- What happened? - Igor.

- Let go of your hand. - Igor, let go.

What are you doing? Let go. - What, I forgot that I work in a cop or something?

- What?

- I serve in the cops.

- Something I did not understand. Have you thrown yourself already? Covered?

- My father decided, and so did I.

- And why can't I have it with you? - You could call.

- At least once a day. - Ah, that's it.

So... sis said it's all right. So I didn’t call... - Sister...

- Yes. - Did you have to pick up the phone yourself?

Such a friend. Did you come here to throw

yourself? You hit harder than me, didn't you?

- What are you up to, huh? “Besides, you look a little like my friend.”

- And in profile?

Do you have better food?

- What? - Do you have a better friend? BUT?

Che happened something? Still, it hurt. Now what?

- You in the future, understand?

I want you to make a friendly promise to stop doing drugs.

- And it's not "gerych". And I'm not a drug addict. - Prove that you are not a drug addict.

- Satisfied? - Promise to tie. Aloud.

- Promise. - I promise to stop from now on.

- I promise to stop from now on. - Did you give a word?

Remember this. - You made him give it.

- I'm wrong? - Yes not so sharply, Igor.

- And if smoothly, then life will end.

- Igor. Igor, where are you? Igor!

- You did something very quickly today, Igor Vladimirovich. Home already, right?

- Stop. Enough.

What? Did you know? - Listen, no offense. The cops asked me.

I couldn't refuse them, you know.

- Phone, keys and documents to return. - The phone was sold,

I threw away the keys and documents. - Yes. Half an hour to find.

- They'll take a look. - Got up!

- Yes. And further.

Here in your area, a girl's bag was torn out. White.

- One of yours. - Not me.

- I do not care. Bag for me too. The sooner, the healthier you will be. Understood?

- O miracle!

Found the bag. Evgeniy. Are you not happy to see this?

- I'm not happy to see you here. You must be in the cell.

- I should be on my honeymoon.

And not here to stagger around the trash cans and get hit on the head from junkies.

- What are you complaining about?

It's hard for you, right? Well then get out of here.

And it's hard on account. It's hard for one person. This is Dane.

If the trunk is not found, the office is on the table and under the article.

He hasn't found it yet. Wrote the report. Tomorrow Pryanikov will know everything.

And this is what I will never forget. So, bighorn, get out of here.

- I'm sorry Dan.

- Let's go faster. Both.

- Comrade captain, I found the bag.

Not interested? Here you go...

- 9 years old, mother on the night shift, no father. Was with a friend

in the house opposite. Apparently, she crossed the road.

- Has anyone seen the car? - The driver must have fled, there are no witnesses.

- Not yet.

- Traces of violent? - Not.

- Zhek, Dan, let's take a detour. Where is the criminologist?

- Over there. - Sokolovsky, with me.

- Lenochka! Lena!

- Don't let her! - Hold on.

- Oh God, Lenochka. Lena....

Let it go. Yes, let me go! Why are you silent!

Let it go!

- What with her? Major, don't let it.

- Let me go!

- Stas. Do you want to open?

- Sis, kill the one who calls.

- Some freaks.

- Yes, Igor.

What? Are you at the door? Now.

- Where is this one? - Who?

- I asked you to quit with drugs!

- Falcon, freak what happened? - Do not you know?

So I probably wouldn't ask if I knew.

Did you return home alone? - I don't remember.

- What did you eat yesterday? - No more German pilots.

- Look at me. Do you remember anything, no? - I remember that now, I'm watching you.

- Where is the car? - What car? Where is his car?

- Igor...

- The girl was nine years old. She ran away from her friend.

On the pedestrian crossing. The road from the club here.

Your brother. The stoned one probably didn't even notice her.

She was nine years old!

- So who knows? - I, you, probably, the brother now knows.

- I don't even remember. - So something needs to be done.

The car needs to be washed. To the workshop.

- What, Igor? - Nothing. I'm looking, I didn't see you before.

- What did you want? This is my brother.

Do you want me to send him to jail?

What are you, Igor? Is he your friend.

- A friend gave me the word yesterday, to tie. - Igor is sick.

- I am sick. I need to go to the clinic, not to the prison.

You had a choice, the girl didn't.

Now you have two hours. Go to the police yourself. - Igor, what are you doing?

- Two hours.

- Uncle, can I please have a ball? - Of course.

- Thanks.

- Where is Stas? It's your decision.

- Yes. - Can?

Hello. - Hello. Did something else happen to you?

- No, only good. Hello. Thank you very much.

Wish there were more cops like you. Thank you.

- My pleasure.

- Excuse me, I couldn't not say. Thank you.

- Goodbye. - Goodbye.

- Take care of yourself.

- Hello. And who are you to?