i understand well. , alexander danilovich, can i see you for a minute? don't use drugs? bedroom under the bed. well, i don’t know, was there anyone else at home besides you and filippov? no, the two of us were sitting, there was no one except us, bye, i left, come on, no, i just asked. my husband met me at the station, we arrived home, uh-huh, he warned me that his friend from novgorod was visiting us, i immediately began to clear the table, well, what happened next you know, uh-huh, and this is his friend, yes, him, and pyotr evgenievich, perhaps, criminal investigation, your documents please. so, that means the man’s heart pounded, presumably, well, let’s say, it happens, but where is the crime, the owner of the house, what does he say about this, nothing, olegich, they had prostitutes at home, i ’m absolutely sure, firstly, a mirror with cocaine, and what, and secondly, in filippov’s diplomat we found in such a separate pocket, a folded newspaper, there a number was marked off massage parlor aphrodite for their services with a house above, but... work at this time, wh