i wonder who they are burying with such amazing faces of berlioz mikhail sanch, chairman of the moscowouncil. amazing mood they are carrying the deceased, but they think about where the head has gone. what kind of head to see this morning in the griboedov hall, the head of the deceased was dragged from the coffin. how can this be, and most importantly, it is not clear to whom and for what berlioz's head is needed. so it became. and you, margarita nikolaevna, i see you hate this brass one. you know me, i don't know you, how does he know me. and meanwhile i an accomplice has been sent to you. do you want to arrest me? just got to you business what 's the matter? they sent me. to invite you tonight to visit a very distinguished foreigner. covered get lost alive with your burnt notebook of dried roses. well, sit here alone and beg him to let you go free and let you breathe the air. i would leave your memory about the sheets. you could also find out if natasha is a bribe. learned about my cape tell me who is this from what institution? my name is azazel. but it's nothing to you speaks. well