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This is the wife of Suchan.
Kazeko gazes at Michael with inaction.
KAZEKO: What other wife?
MICHAIL: Darya her name.
KAZEKO: What are you carrying? (stares at Igor) What are these fokusas for? (to Mihail) What does "supposedly" mean?
Igor already pulled his pants with his underpants, sitting, ponuriv head, on the roof of his bed.
THE GAME: Dasha wanted me to give a gift. Surprise to work.
KAZEKO: What else is a sucker surprise? What the hell are you fucking soooo?
Enter Merkushin.
MERKUSHIN: Traveler polonik. There is money, as you asked (stretches a package with money).
KAZEKO: (accepts a packet) And where are all whores, a? I vas have asked? (looked) Where are the whores?
MERKUSHIN: Here they are only (they nod at Igor and Dash) and the guard.
KAZEKO: Well, lead by the security guard.
The homie is the guardian. That is worth stopping your head.
KAZEKO: (To the guard) Where are all whores? (walks by his side) Why are you silent? Language swindled? Look, this money has been modestly minted. For one day.
THE GAME: (CUTTING) The Twenty-thorn Convent, permitting to return.
KAZEKO: DISCOVER.
THE GOAL
KAZEKO: (turning) Sly! But are you here that you have arranged? What a balagan! What, sucker, surprise? Why is your wife awaited, and why shouldn't he, a? I am asking you!
THE GAME: Cultivate the regiment comforter. Anniversary Svaddby. Bad joke.
KAZEKO: Bad joke. This is the most fun joke that you can think of. How is your wife shed a fire? I do not even want to hear this more than that. In order to have a full report on me at the time, I was keeping a close watch on the activities carried out. And test only me on the occasion of the birthday of Napa. Close, fucker. (To Michael) And you lead me to these institutes.
MICHAEL: (gloomily to Igor) What is the number of the apartment?
THE GAME: (quietly) Around five.
MICHAIL: (Merkushinu) So. This is in a car (nod to the guard). The rest for many (goes to the door).
Omonov follow up for him.
KAZEKO: (To Igor) Again, let us speak with you.
KAZEKO walks out by the marines.
Merkushin assigns handcuffs to the guard, dismisses them.
The game is displaced for a few seconds, and finally it looks at Dash.
IGOR: Where are your clothes?
DASHA: (quietly) Tam (indicating hand on the cabinet).
IGOR: Three minutes to gather.
Dasha nods, runs to the shkafu.
22. LADDER PLATFORM ON THE EDITION.
Mihail rings in the fifth fifth apartment.
WOMEN'S VOICE FROM THE DAY: (rado) Yes-a-a!
MICHAEL: (playfully) Flowers for you, madame!
WOMEN'S VOICE: And I didn’t order!
MICHAEL: And we are all equals.
The door opens. On the threshold of the most vociferous lady. Now she is in a dressing room, her hair is rastropane.
DAMA: You are from the police, huh? (smiles)
MICHAEL: (pushes the door, wickedly) Decide to enter.
DAMA: FINALLY! How nice it is that you came (retreating, letting Michael go).
23. STO FIVE APARTMENTS.
In the apartment for Mikhail, one by one they will throw dozens of automakers into camouflage and black balaclava. The last one exits Kazeko, closes the door, turning the lock. Dama looks at all this, with a bewildered eyebrow.
DAMA: (erased) And I just out of my soul, because I have not dried my hair.
KAZEKO: (with a pretentious blessing) Well this is understandable. The freshness of the body is always a good job.
DAMA: (scared) What happened?
KAZEKO: Now it will happen.
DAMA: (haughtily) Oh, you frighten me!
KAZEKO: (nod to the guardians) Take a comment from the girl.
Three are led to the kitchen.
KAZEKO: (Michael) LADNO, split the temperature with this headmaster. Himself blessed, self, and cultivators. I spoke, I prayed in human way: do everything without focus. Well, no, they came up with a surprise. Clowns.
Kazeko sighs, unlocks the door. It leaves.
Mihail closes the door behind the Cazeko, peering over them with the help of the martyrs.
MICHAIL: Well, what, men? Are you bored for the sake of sabbath?
The homies will pause.
MICHAIL: You will be restored and nasilie. Suck it up.
24. KITCHEN IN STO FOUR QUARTERS.
The OMON crewed the dam from three sides.
DAMA: Maybe you want tea? (The spit of the tea-tree is crowded) Now, I will tell you everything about this apartment. You know, when they went about two years ago, they didn’t understand what he was saying. I am alone here, as if it is not normal. All statements are written. I thought that would help.
BOI # 1: A patching something there?
DAMA: (smiling) Well, whiskey I suggest. Are you a slave? (opens the cabinet, there altogether)
NO. 1: We have already finished the working day.
Dama gives a bottle of whiskey glasses. Boy No.2 suck on the initiative, pouring whiskey in glasses.
DAMA: Are you and in masks?
No. 2: we can not shine.
DAMA: I understand.
Boy number 3 protyagivat glass dame. Everyone already keeps the glasses.
No.1 No: Well Let's drink for the success of the operation.
All propekdyvayut glasses. Dama naves, botots number 2 helps her completely dry glass.
DAMA: Oh, I don't usually drink it that way. And today something has surpassed.
Boats number 2 unexpectedly launches her hand into a halat, puts her breast. No. 1 kick starts the hand from the bottom.
DAMA: (scared) What are you doing? Remove your hands! (trying to escape, quickly satisfied)
BEA # 2: Do you like, knot, yes? (Actively running at the bottom)
Dama blessedly closes the eyes, darkly opens the mouth.
DAMA: (exhale with a wall) Yes-a-a ...
Boat # 3 clears the belt, takes off his pants with his underpants. His muscular hairy muscle is played by muscles, the strong folded legs are strained. Tolstoy member rumbles kolom.
25. STREET. ANNOUNCED MOVEMENT.
Igor sits behind the wheel of a car. Dasha is sitting in a row. Machine remains on the light.
IGOR: (grunts under the nose) Best job in the world. (volume and space) From today you will work only on me. Is it clear
DASHA: (quiet) Yes.
IGOR: No More Course-Shmursov, Training-Hueningovs. Is it clear
DASHA: Yes.
Silent.
DASHA: A quartere how? Will we give?
IGOR: Why give?
DASHA: Loan must be turned back.
IGOR: Well, back. Nowadays, of the tailing tail, at once all questions are resolved.
Dasha smiles. Seemed by Igor ukradka.
DASHA: (Lasko) You have never hurt a bribe before.
IGOR: Well, let's start any time.
The machine breaks down and, moving out to the gateway through the solid line, builds a fire in front of the marching road.
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Damn. Masterpiece
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I have some complaints about the plot logic, but this is so original and vivid story that you close your eyes to all the flaws!
Do you publish somewhere else? Rarely here began to spread stories, I want to continue)))
And the story is solid ten!
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Hello. No, not published. But now I'm trying to write scripts for a theater play. Describe all the shortcomings here, please. I will try to fix them if I agree.
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“MERKUSHIN: (smiling) Good health (giving honor)“ - not an honor, but a greeting (military greeting)
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Thanks, I will correct. Although it seemed to me that the expression “give honor” means exactly that - a greeting.
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A cool story, only the ending is blurred - the Cop authorities are not so stupid as to be so incredibly exposed as idiots who believed in Igor's nonsense. There are 2 options here 6
1. The boss, at all, pretended to believe Igor, but then whispered in his ear what was due from him, hinting at compensation in the form of Dashi.
2. Igor is thanked for the task, and the riot police fight Dasha in all holes for a couple of hours, and then they let him go ... 10 +++ in advance
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:) And in my opinion, it is an unexpected move with 105th apartment that is needed here. If Igor does not protect his wife from his own, what kind of hero is he after that? And the bosses are so bogged down in their own lies that they don’t care about anything but money.
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