Confrontation and Distress in Public

They're going to break the windows now.

They won't break them. What?

Fuck, don't...

- What? Open up! - Come on, don't break the glass. - Open up, I said open up.

I have my documents right here, two blocks away. Can we drive there, and I'll bring them out to you?

- Open up. - One second. - Now.

I already told you. I've already said everything.

- Okay. - Yes, okay.

- Oh, fuck... - Are you going to smash my phone too?

- Close the door. Close the door, private property. - Holy shit.

Wait, close the door, please.

Close the door.

Leave him alone!

- Go away... Step back! What are you doing? - Leave him alone, fuck!

- Let go! Leave him alone! - Leave him alone!

- Leave him alone! - Let go of my hands, Vera.

Leave him alone!

Get out of here!

Vera, don't let them, Vera.

Give me that phone. It's a livestream.

You're all bastards.

Get out! Get out! I'm 19 years old!

Let go!

Vera, call. Call your uncle, Vera. Call Uncle Andrey.

Call Uncle Andrey.

I feel sick. I feel sick, you're killing me!

Don't kill me!

Okay, I'll get the documents... I'll bring the documents.

Please don't beat me. Vera, don't let me go, Vera.

Please!