hello, i am igor mikhalchenko’s lawyer. can i stay with my client? i kissed in the eighth grade, it doesn’t mean that there was something between us. you must admit to arson, what? fuck you, the fire started from your place, this is enough to detain you, you know who he is, a lieutenant colonel from the main department for the north-west, for especially important cases, he came specifically to deal with this arson, and the sooner he sorts it out , so much the better, as soon as he leaves, we will let you go. who would be better off for him, the creatures who sent you, for some reason it would be better for me, and you had pyrotechnics and fireworks stored in your warehouse, one of them went off, by accident, this device ignited itself, the battery festive fireworks, you understand everything, screw you, you yourself don’t want to admit what you found, let’s do it yourself? why are you late? when did i give you the address? why were you pulling the tires? but we didn’t calculate the time a little, sergeyech, while we were getting ready, while we were