Slava swings the refrigerator door open wide, leaning in with his sunglasses on. He looks at the empty shelves, his smirk widening. Natasha enters the frame from the side, gesturing toward the counter where a loaf of bread sits. The hum of the fridge is the only movement besides their subtle shifts. The camera remains a static medium shot. On-screen dialogue (characters speak with lip-sync): N...
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