"either you let irina gritsai die, or she will die gnezdilov, it looks like he was taken hostage, heet up for a couple, uh-huh, yes, it’s a pity, okay, bye, yes, hello, hello, i need a bouquet, what, big, some, beautiful, for you, for your mother, for your wife, for. mistresses, they asked, ira, for us, who, choose, well, let’s take this one, what to pack, yes, yes, sure, oh okay. oh, comrade native of the capital, your money goes to pay off debts to the flower shop. yes, well, i’ll keep the business card for myself, as a talisman, so that nothing happens to the girl. max, oh, i’m here, where here, he said, he said that pokotilov was hiding in an abandoned slaughterhouse, outside the city, uh-huh, i got it. so, guard me, i'll quickly go there and back. don't yell! uh-huh, no noah, i’ll take you off now, uh-huh, hands, gun, so, hands or gun, gun on the ground, slowly, sorry igor. kick the gun at me. where is max, my good one, my good one, whatever, i’m also worried about him, but i’m not sure. where is max, just wait! it seemed to me, or it was a dog, yes, he ran to look for max, quic