The first, election, long Putin's office. Inside is Putin and Surkov, gradually acquiring the features of Volodin. The situation is almost Spartan. The table, chair, heads of enemies on the walls, tiger skin on the floor. In the corner is a bunch of candidates for president of the Russian Federation, one of which is distinguished by length. Putin looks out the window. Putin: - What kind of people are there? Surkov: - Probably summer residents. You see, they have white ribbons.