my wife is enough for me. odious personality, this boris vartanov, in the nineties organized criminalay today, so we need to organize a gift, guys, pick something up, i suggest he appoint victor to be responsible for this assignment, i don’t mind, great. like here. here it is, the palace, yes, natasha, well, i said, i’m at work, no, i don’t know when i’ll be free, exactly. yes, because i’m in the same place where i work before, no, not in the office, that’s it, bye, wow, what a beast, who, please open up, the police. good afternoon, hello, hold the dog, hera, hera, come on in, gera, uh, gera, be quiet, damn it. not for a visit, this is my tavern, and if they don’t understand, then we’ll knock on the tower, when you get your hair cut - already, okay, alive, okay, we’re in arttan’s, well done, and there’s no point there, wait. what did you say? whose are we? vartanovsky? don't worry, are you confused about something? did the dead man forget vartan? what, are we cheating now? think. kefirovich, head. now we’ll get to this seasoning. and there the lads write a confession, we’ll drink coff