ah, the greedy old man from kiriath, because he is an old man.at else? does he have some kind of passion? he has one passion, the procurator. passion for money. ah well? so. the point is this. i received information today that he will be killed this night. you, the procurator of the forest, spoke highly of me. i must believe in my premonition, for it has never deceived me before, but the information is that one of the secret friends of the gonotsri, outraged by the monstrous betrayal of this money changer, is conspiring with his accomplices to kill him today. i wish you good health and joy, oh yes, i completely forgot, because i owe you, really, procurator, you don’t owe me anything, why not, when i entered vershalaim, remember, there was a crowd of beggars, i also wanted to throw money at them, but i didn’t have it, and i took it from you, well , procurator, it’s some kind of trifle, i... the trifle must remember, i am waiting for your report on the burial, as well as on this case of judas from kiriath, tonight, hear afranius, today, i am waitin

to slaughter you, i’m not such a stupid person to dream about it, but i will slaughter judas from kiriathister arranged, i agree, a million is not worth it, listen, also don’t... listen, brother, live your life, don’t meddle in mine, come on for now, you’re twins , or something like that, to fall in love, oh , granny, you can’t hide anything from you, daddy, you married the daughter of a rich businessman, yes, but you turned out to be the husband of a daring, unemployed girl, he took him off, congratulations, you’re pregnant, without love at five . on rtra. hello! ivan nikolaevich, i am an investigator, i would like to talk with you about the event, which happened the day before yesterday at the patriarch's ponds. i heard that you were looking for a meeting with us, so we met. you no longer care about berluz's fate. i am ready to answer all your questions. tell me, ivan nikolaevich, how far were you from the turnstile at the moment when berlios fell under the tram, i was far away, checkered, he was near the turnstile itself, you already know about the glue, and about the cat, we know ever