thank you, roman borisovich, thank you very much. girl, is there gasoline there?st, well, yes, we just have the same one, now here, yes, yeah, right here. have you come to visit? what, i say, came to visit? yes, for a long time, mm, i don’t know how it will turn out. lisa, let's go. okay, i'll go. ah, see you soon. neighbor , let's go, that's it, let's go, let's go, come here, svetlana igorevna, here is my daughter, liza, this is svetlana igorevna, our hostess, it’s very nice, dear girl, liza, sit down, thank you, we’ll wait, it seems to me that you haven’t been here for a long time we talked, valya, you can take the day off tomorrow, thank you, svetlana igorevna, let's go. mom, 3.500, what are you talking about, let's get out of here? no, i want you to have a new wardrobe, mom, yes, i ’m good at that, so, shut up, listen to mother, i don’t want you to go to college in... in old clothes, don’t even argue, hello, whatever i can help, we need to get dressed, please. well, i’ll wear this to freshman’s day, yeah, and i’ll wear this tomorrow, yes, mom, mom, thank you v

roman borisovich, roman borisovich , in person, let me pass, well, something so prickly, if you want new phone number, be kind to me beauty, i ’ll break into pieces for you, come on me, my girl, go! let her go, let her go, you creature , what are you doing, where are you going , you’re fine, everything’s fine with you, everything’s fine with you, mom, he’s alive, my girl, my sunshine, everything’s fine, i’m here , died, i don’t know, so, you hear, you go upstairs, collect your things, documents, leave for tamara, business! you'll drive like a sweetheart, do you hear me, go upstairs , i'll call you later, you hear, lisa , my girl, lisa, go, go, go, go, lisa, what, roma, what happened, roma, ah... alive, alive what happened, borisovich wanted, he, he tried to rape lisa, everything is clear , i pushed him, it’s clear, it’s clear , you’re welcome, take lisa, leave, but of course, take lisa, leave, i say, the ambulance and her husband had an accident , well, how is she, lying at the ceiling, looking. and if only the girl really pressed, oh, my heart aches for her, i have nothing to lose e