A police officer with the ruble (№ 353962)

- A-Ah fucking ears off!
- Quiet.
- A-Ah!
- Thank you, guys. Nick, what's going on with you? Where did you get such talent get stuck in any unpleasant situation?
Yeah I didn't do anything, they came on to me.
- You have got to butt these with my own ears! Batman unfinished!
Would you, grin, huh?
- Nick, what if you had nobody? What could you do? If I was, if not Mwhich would be the investigator, and anyone else, huh? Attributed to used you some crap that you generally do not have. You are human, Nick?
Yeah, yeah, Ciao.
- To stand! What, are you creature?! You th have to do something or what? huh? Look me in the eyes. I said in my eyes... Stunned! That is Muhich right, that there was? Your mother! And you know what that fifteen years? Armed robbery in small groups or in especially large sizes, huh?
- You che? What robbery?
- What did you fly in the backpack?
- A soccer ball. Football! Gregory, well, really, well, just a man paid that we would just get that volume in my backpack and drove along the route which he has to say. All! Honestly! I swear, it was pure money.
- Clean money?
Yes.
- What do you know about van?
- What van? Just... just drove along the route.
- And you have no questions arose: why would he do that, huh? You have a brain does not? You are entirely unicellular or something?!
- He was paying without question...
- What kind of person? Nick, I feel the ears in the ass stick!
Yes I'm fat to you, in explanatory written!
- Muhic knows? Get the fuck out of here!