“i really need your help, but it’s urgent, i broke my arm and i’m going to the hospital on vernitskaya streetan ointment, well, if it doesn’t help, then a painkiller, but you can put a plaster on me? why don’t you need a plaster, in your case, i don’t need a plaster, but i beg you, and i need a certificate that i have a fracture, why do you need this, i want my husband back, do you think this will help, i don’t know, but suddenly, please, “i ’ll pay, okay, everything’s fine, you’ll live, thank you for i’ve arrived, i really need your help, but you’re welcome, you better tell me where you fell, but i didn’t fall.” i was pushed by your zhelichka, what kind of zhelichka, that you have a lot of them there, and that she lives in your mother’s apartment, sit down, sit down, wait, are you talking about faith now, or something, yes, about her, she kicked me out of the apartment and pushed, couldn't, it's me in your opinion, she did it to herself, well, maybe it was by accident, no, not by accident, but on purpose, let her move out of the apartment, which means i’ll somehow decide about the apartment