yes, i hated barsky, i was extremely jealous. all. the leading roles went to him, i occasionally. women always loved him, me occasionally. his women were beautiful. money went. he got my wife for a short time, and have you ever thought, maybe he was just talented, no, hardly, what difference does it make, barsky insulted me always and everywhere, starting with the theater institute, i understand you, go on, go on, not a damn thing, you don’t understand, have you ever been insulted, sophisticatedly, exquisitely, for years, that you hired a killer because of this, yes, god, i beg you, you could have just taken him away... well, yes, lyosh, i told him that the method doesn't matter, i didn't think that i would become the murder weapon myself. that is, you didn't know that your gun was loaded with a bullet? of course not, i myself would never have decided to kill him even for the sake of fooling around, he's acting like a dog, sorry, get up here, an autograph later. that's how it is, hello , hello, moron, ah, a good photo, this, this