Brat 2 (Brother 2) (2000)

OK, everybody ready!
Quiet on the set.
- Roll sound.
- Rolling.
- Camera.
- Rolling.
Action!
Action! Action!
- Can I start?
- Get on with it!
No, I am not Byron, I am some other
Elect who yet remains unknown
A pilgrim, though with a Russian soul
Like him I am driven through the world in pother
I set out early, I'll pass away sooner
My mind will not achieve a lot.
- Where do I get a pass?
- Over there. - Thank you.
Sergei BODROV
- It's OK.
- Which way is it?
Take the main elevator to
the eighth floor. You have to ask there.
Thank you.
You're welcome.
Victor SUKHORUKOV
Sergei MAKOVETSKY
Hello.
Hello.
Gary HOUSTON
Darya LESNIKOVA
Excuse me, where's Studio 10?
Boris, it's OK.
- Which one?
- Studio 10. Channel 6.
Go straight down the corridor
to the elevators.
Then go up one floor.
Say hi to Vanya Demidov.
From whom?
- What's your name, handsome?
- Danila.
- Who was that?
- Saltykova.
- I didn't catch the name.
- Boris.
- Hers.
- Irina.
Irina SALTYKOVA
Ilya has looked for you downstairs
Where the hell have you been?
Guys, we go live in one minute.
Come on.
Did the soldiers from Chechnya
arrive or not?
It's OK, Vanya.
Kirill PIROGOV
Quiet on the set.
- Did you host 'Music Review' show?
- I used to.
So you are Kostya Gromov
and you've got several medals of honor.
you're Danila Bagrov,
and that makes you Ilya Setevoi.
Great. Take the sweater off.
Don't interrupt me. We're ready.
- Who's Irina Saltykova?
- What? She's a pop star!
Good evening. You're watching
The World of People.
In 1996, in Chechnya,
Sergeant Kostya Gromov
was decorated for bravery,
but he didn't know about it.
Now he has got his medal.
Here is Kostya Gromov
and his comrades-in-arms
Danila Bagrov and Ilya Setevoi.
Dmitry Gromov,
a famous Russian hockey player
now in the NHL
is Kostya's twin brother.
- What were you honored for?
- It was a covert operation...
Alexander DIACHENKO
When I came round,
I saw the Big Guy...
- Who's the Big Guy?
- It's Kostya.
So the Big Guy was dragging
the two of us with his left hand.
And he had a machine gun
and a Kalashnikov in his right hand
Blood was streaming out of me,
my hip was busted. I could see
the Kalashnikov bouncing around,
bumping against Danila's head.
I thought he was lucky
to have his helmet on.
Other guys didn't make it.
Here's a photograph.
- We're at a rest point.
- It's summer already.
Which one of you is the toughest?
Danila.
He was very smart
and never feared anything.
Hi. Turn on Channel 6.
Check out the boy
with the full lips.
I'll call you back later.
Ray TOLER
Now I am a security guard
in a bank.
A major one.
It's the Nikolaevsky Bank.
I like it there.
The guys are all athletes.
I'm actually from Kiev.
After school I went to my Dad in Tula
and soon I was recruited
And Ilya here works on
the Red Square.
It's the former Lenin Museum.
I catalogue their archives.
They still have index cards.
I also work as a night guard there.
That's how I bumped into Danila.
I went out one morning
and he was standing there,
looking at the Mausoleum.
What do you want to be?
Well, I want to enter
an institute.
- Which one?
- A medical school. I want to heal people.
Really? That's symbolic...
Look!
Your brother's in Moscow.
They show him on TV.
And you sit here drinking vodka,
you pig.
You'd better help your mother.
I'm going to die soon.
You'll be fine, Ma.
You should go to your brother
in Moscow.
He'd help you out,
you fool.
He's your brother, after all.
Screw him...
BROTHER - 2
This message is for subscriber 712515.
Irina, please call me on
It's Danila. You showed me
the way to Channel 6.
Regards from Demidov.
I'll be waiting.
- Who's that?
- Saltykova.
- Where did you get the number?
- From Demidov.
Warrant officer, get us
some more cold beer.
Mitya was with the Kiev Falcons
for 2 years.
Then he was drafted by the NHL to play
for the Chicago Black Hawks. Cool!
Can you imagine? Your brother's
going to America to play hockey!
But the Kiev mob
got him.
They egged Chicago Ukrainians
on Mitya.
They said: "We raised you,
we gave you money,
now it's payback time. "
Greedy bastards!
Mitya knows if you pay once,
you pay forever.
So he found some local
protection... an American.
Katya, we are talking, OK?
The American got it right.
He found some people
to represent Mitya's interests
in the NHL.
Lots of agents came with contracts
to sign.
Mitya signed them all and
the Ukrainians left him alone.
Everything was OK.
He was scoring his goals.
Not long ago the Pittsburgh
Penguins bought him.
But all the money goes to
the account of this American.
And Mitya gets peanuts.
Mitya waited and waited until
he realized he's been conned.
He goes back to the Ukrainians
but it's too late.
This American is sort of
a new Al Capone.
He even talks to Mitya through
his lawyer.
And Mitya is a star!
- How much does he owe Mitya?
- 900 grand, US dollars.
What about filing a lawsuit?
He signed a contract! Mitya didn't
speak English that time.
He thought the Americans are
honest unlike our lot.
- Guys we want some beer.
- Later.
This American has come to Moscow.
Mitya called me last night.
So what shall we do?
I'll talk to my boss. He's meeting
the American tomorrow.
Can you talk to the
American yourself? You speak English...
They wouldn't let me.
He's a new Al Capone.
What if he never gives it back?
I don't know...
I can't let my brother down!
We're twins, we have always
been together...
It's been a year since I saw him
and I miss him so much.
And who is this Al Capone?
Come on. He was the biggest
gangster in America!
It's for you.
Oh, hi!
Girls!
I just wanted to see you.
Demidov gave me your number.
No, he's not here.
Kotelnicheskaya?
Yes, I know.
See you.
- Where's Kotelnicheskaya?
- You said you knew.
Reveille! Like they say
in the army.
Like they said.
Hey, entrant, time to get
ready for your exams.
Can I make a phone call?
The boss has arrived.
Hi, Mr. Belkin, I'm Kostya,
Gromov's son, from Tula.
Yes, I remember. What is it?
Two years ago you helped my brother.
Now he plays hockey in America.
You asked your partner
Mr. Mennis from Chicago,
to look after Mitya.
But he conned him and took
all his money...
Would you, please talk to him?
If he does not listen to you,
I'll do it myself.
- What will you do?
- I'll speak to him.
- To whom?
- To Mr. Mennis. He's in Moscow.
OK, Kostya, I'll talk to him.
Irina, do you always
watch yourself on TV?
- Dontcha like it?
- Why, it's okay.
But I like bands like Nautilus
or DDT.
What are you doing here then?
Get out. I am pressed for time.
Come on, don't get mad with me.
They don't listen to this kind
of music there. It's fake.
- Where?
- In the war.
What war? There's no war here.
And the rules are different.
This is my kind of music
I really like you. And the music's got
nothing to do with it.
Boris, have you got
a payphone token coin?
Kostya? How did it go?
We'll party in the Metropol.
My boss promised to talk to him.
Pick me up at 6.
Over and out!
How is it going, officer on duty?
You haven't been with us
for a long time, Valentin.
Progress, Richard.
Fax, e-mail, Internet.
But you came to Moscow
to appreciate the beauty of our capital.
Kate, get us some mint tea please.
I came, Valentin,
because your offer is very serious.
You're right. A federal law was passed
allowing gambling in Indian reservations.
It's illegal for foreign companies
to buy land there.
That's why I addressed to you.
I know you talent for evading the law.
- Mr. Belkin, the tea's ready.
- Bring it, please.
We are talking about
large sums of money.
Sums I know you don't have.
That's true.
But I have very serious partners
whose names I can't tell even you.
The main thing is that everything
will go through me.
Now I would like to know
your ideas on technicalities.
He's busy at the moment,
I'll tell him. Good bye.
It's very good.
Two years ago I asked you to help
a Russian hockey player in Chicago?
He had some difficulties
with the Ukrainian Mafia.
If you asked, Valentin,
everything is all right.
We are getting involved
in a big operation.
You are interested in diamonds
I am interested in the NHL.
It should not concern
our new agreement.
We should be looking out
for each other.
I'll pick you up
at the "Metropol" hotel at 6.
Take Mr. Mennis to the hotel.
Get me Chief of security!
Quickly!
Still asleep? It's already
You pick up Kostya,
I'll come at 7.
- OK?
- OK. Over and out.
Brake with your legs, not with
your head, shitass.
There are too many freaks. They buy
cars and driving licenses
but they can't actually drive.
Where are you going?
You asshole!
You should be driving a road-roller.
Where do they get their money?
They probably buy it as well!
A country of sheep and goats!
You vote for a thin guy, and
in a year you're watching
some arse-faced hog on TV
who tells you how to live.
- Where?
- Turn right behind that building.
That's the Taganka Theater!
Behind that building indeed.
There were fewer halfwits
in my generation.
Can't you tell red from green,
you cow?
Green means 'go', red means 'stop'!
They used to be sensible people
and suddenly they all turned
into cretins. Paradox.
Sound the horn.
That's not a boat...
That'll be 66 rubles.
- Wait a minute, I'll get my friend.
- Even women never wait for such morons.
Police.
It's a murder. 7 Khokhlovsky Lane,
apartment 4.
It's Konstantin Gromov.
Found by Danila Bagrov.
Waiting.
Ilya, Kostya's been killed.
Don't call on his cellular phone.
Wait at the museum.
Chief, put
the beds down.
Gimme a cigarette.
Hey, blockhead, gimme a light.
You deaf, shithead?
You hear what the guv said?
So, you were planning to enter
an institute.
You came to check out
the access courses.
And you didn't know
about the registration? Right?
Can't you read it?
I can hold you for another
three days.
Do you really want it?
- Why did you beat them up?
- They asked for it. I want my Discman back.
Nikolaevsky Bank. Founders:
Belkin Valentin Edgarovich.
Child: Belkin Fedya.
Studies at Nikolaevsky School.
We need guns.
Hello, Fascist. It's Ilya.
We need trophies of war.
OK.
- Heil Hitler.
- Hi.
- Who's he?
- One of our own.
A brother to your own,
for better or for worse. '
It's a popular fascist saying.
- I'm Fascist.
- Danila.
- Are you German?
- Russian.
- Actually my Granddad was killed in the war.
- It happens.
What can I offer you, gentlemen?
Five MPs -
four 40s, and a 38.
Everything is checked.
With full ammunition.
Here are anti-personnel
fragmentation grenades.
They sometimes misfire.
It's a 50-50 chance.
Panzerfausts with two rounds.
Sorry, not checked.
Here are the handguns: four Walthers,
one Parabellum.
It's imported stuff.
As for domestic products
there's a Degtyarev machine-gun.
It was hardly ever used.
Four PPS's - they're heavy,
but reliable.
There's one Tula Tokarev or TT.
They get snapped up
very quickly.
There's one Nagan
but it's not very reliable.
The firing pin's worn down.
I don't suppose you'd be
interested in Mosin rifles.
Where does all this come from?
It's the echo of the war.
- Where are we going?
- To Moscow.
Hey, Dan, he's still there.
Brother.
...then I went to the Nikolaevsky Bank
and asked for Kostya Gromov.
Mum gave me the address.
Some jerk of a guard said:
"No one of this name works here".
So, I thought if there's nobody
at the museum...
I've got no money and the cops check
my passport on every corner.
Lucky I've got my police
pants on.
Wow! Is it real?
It belonged to Chapayev.
- Those were the days!
- Will you go to America with me?
Anywhere you say.
We need passports and visas,
and a good car for a few hours.
Brother, will you help me?
Give me a light.
You ever get any sleep?
My boss is always on the move
doing things.
He's got a cool car.
Is it German?
- Whom do you want to see?
- Fedya Belkin.
- He's already arrived.
- I'm his brother. I'm late.
That's OK, they haven't started yet.
- You can leave it here.
- I've got a present there.
This concert is dedicated to
the Students' Day.
Meet Fedya Belkin.
He will recite the Student's
poem!
I discovered that I've got
Relatives, and they're my lot.
They are woods that are so dear
Fields of corn and every ear,
Streams of water, skies of blue.
I shall tell them: "I love you".
It's the Homeland of mine
I shall love it all the time!
Hi, Fedya!
The poem... You recited it
very well...
I'm your new Russian teacher,
Danila Sergeyevich...
Valentin Edgarovich.
I'm Fedya's Russian teacher.
I need to talk to you.
Let's go into the teachers' room.
You go to the conference hall.
- Who's he?
- Our new Russian teacher.
Goodbye, America,
Where I have never been,
Farewell forever...
Keep your hands on the table.
That's good..
I pull on the trigger,
your balls fall down.
Frightened? Were you frightened
when you killed Kostya?
Kostya?
Yes, Gromov.
It wasn't me. It was
the American.
It was him. I couldn't.
I know his father.
I promised Kostya. I didn't think
he'd refuse. He's greedy.
Tell me everything about
the American. Now!
Sorry, I'm talking
with a sponsor.
A few more minutes
Still talking?
He's a big shot in lllinois.
He financed the mayor's
election campaign.
He's got congressmen in his pocket.
He deals in drugs,
owns a string of blues and
rock clubs in Chicago.
He launders his money
in them.
His headquarters are
in the Metro club.
He deals in land and
real estate.
He does any business promising
money, like NHL...
He orders films in Russia
with real rapes and murders
and sells them over there.
He's very greedy.
He'll kill you for 100 bucks.
And he conned Kostya's brother.
I... I didn't do it.
A million is no big deal for him.
He's got...
Don't shoot. You're
a reasonable man.
All right, live on, scum.
Thank your son.
It'd be a shame to leave such
a nice kid without a father.
Sit quiet and let
your pants dry out.
Don't bother him. He's writing
an application for the school board.
You should see a doctor.
Prostatitis is a mean thing.
You won't get a hard on
and that's all.
Give me a break!
Why did you kill him, you oaf?!
You told me yourself:
he doesn't mind his own business
and you don't want to see him around.
Shitass!
And Ilya, he works on
the Red Square.
It's the former Lenin Museum.
I catalogue their archives.
I also work as a night guard there.
- That's how I bumped into Danila.
- To the museum, fast!
Got to get a new car.
There's too much heat.
- I changed the plates.
- That thug at the school memorized them.
- I'll change them again.
- When will passports be ready?
Tomorrow or the day after.
It's not easy.
Yes... He's dead.
Here's the money. Nothing more left.
As soon as you get the passports
buy two tickets to Chicago.
We need to scram.
Sooner or later they'll check out
the museum. And the apartments.
- They won't find yours.
- The cops have got my address.
Let's go.
Let's take this one too.
It's a beauty.
This message is for subscriber 712515.
Irina, call me immediately.
Danila.
I told you there's too much heat.
Sit quiet, it's OK.
Your driving license
and car papers.
Hello.
She can't speak right now.
They are shooting a new video.
- Is it a decade pass?
- Hang on...
Yes, it is. I'll come over.
Where is it?
We're going to the TV center.
- Have a safe trip.
- Goodbye.
Wow!
Relax. My papers... are
in order.
Don't worry, pops.
We're friends of Ilya's.
We'll just take a look at
the exhibition.
They left an hour ago.
Three of them. They took
some kind of a box.
The old guy doesn't remember
a fucking thing.
Lay an ambush. Start looking for
a white Volvo.
Call the traffic police.
They could change registration plates.
Check out the airlines:
The name is Bagrov, flying to Chicago.
Guys from Aeroflot will tell me, of course,
but other airlines never give out such info.
Get a Duma deputy's card
or a security service ID.
Do I have to spell it out
for you?
Okay.
Cut.
That was no good. 25 frames
& the whole track.
Once again!
- How long's it been going on?
- For the third day, already.
- It's a hard job...
- But not the worst one.
- Where did you serve?
- In the paratroopers.
- Did you see any action?
- I had a crack at the Afghans.
Listen, is there... anything
going on between you and Irina?
It's just... well,
I really like her.
But she sings all that crap.
It's no Nautilus or DDT.
Maybe you should become
a music producer?
Maybe I will. But I've got
no ear for it.
Another four hours.
I thought we'd finish sooner,
Can I wait for you at home?
Boris, give him the key... or a lift.
It's OK, I've got a car.
Shall I buy anything?
I'll call you when I wake up.
Hey, buddy, was that
Irina Saltykova?
Does she live here?
Listen, buddy, whose banger
is it?
No idea. I am a stranger here.
Have you seen this guy
around here?
Nope.
Saltykova's cool.
You screwing her?
There are some guys hanging out
at the Volvo.
- Serious guys. They've got your photo.
- Cops?
- Don't look like them.
- How many?
Two by the car.
Some more in the jeep.
I can't see. The windows are tainted.
One by the doorway.
- Thanks, Boris.
- Keep Irina out of it.
Tired?
I'm not alone. My brother
Victor's here.
He was like a father to me.
- Victor Bagrov.
- Irina.
Pleased to meet you.
I don't like Kirkorov,
He's too sweet. All that
make-up. Powdered, like a woman.
What would you say? A Romanian.
- But he's Bulgarian.
- Is he? Any difference?
Where are you, Ilya?
The address is 2 Sadovaya
Triumphalnaya.
The passports are ready.
The flight's tomorrow morning.
Move! There's a jeep downstairs
and four fighters.
You'll run to the car
and open a door for me.
- Ready?
- Yeah.
What are you doing here?
Hit the ground!
My regards to Belkin.
That's the first misfire.
Where are we going?
I'll drive.
Shiryay's been hit. The plate number ofVolvo is...
Get Semyon on the case.
Don't let them slip away!
He came to the school with this Bald one.
Sava identified him.
He's clean with the cops.
We're checking his Mafia links.
A ticket for an Aeroflot flight to Chicago
was booked and purchased.
The name is Bagrov. Departs on the 22nd.
What date is it today?
Idiot!
Yes, Belkin speaking.
Hello, Valentin Edgarovich.
We've transferred the first
installment of money
to your account according
to the new plan...
Your partner will receive it
in time.
Good, Konstantin Alexeyevich.
Is everything OK?
Yes, thank you.
We hear you're having
problems...
I solve my problems myself.
- Goodbye.
- All the best.
We can't lose them, brother.
We'll make it.
Dan, turn off to some quiet place
and brake when I tell you.
Fascist wasn't kidding.
That's for you.
Flight to Chicago departs at 9:10 a. m.
You fly to New York
two hours later.
Don't argue. It'll be better
that way.
You buy a car for $500
on Brighton Beach
and in 12 hours you're
in Chicago.
You return four days later.
Why so quick?
You meet here.
That's Lake Michigan,
the fourth bridge.
There's a bench there.
I hooked up Kostya's cellular phone
to the roaming system.
Take this. Use it
if you have to.
Some 250-300 dollars
are left on it. The pin-code is 3232.
Victor Bagrov, you're going to
the conference
on new computer technologies
and software protection.
Danila Bagrov, I don't know
the purpose of your visit yet.
I'll have to roam around Internet
a couple more hours.
Is it the real thing?
Well... almost.
While passing passport control
look confident and smile.
They like it. That's about all.
- Well, see you there, brother.
- Freedom to Angela Davis!
It's been a long time since
I kissed in an entrance hall.
- Have you ever been to America?
- Yes.
- What's it like?
- Nothing special.
I've never been abroad.
You haven't missed much.
Why did you bring me here?
- It's beautiful.
- Let's go to my place.
My train leaves in an hour.
Call me, OK?
- Are you going to America?
- Of course not. To Tula.
You can dial without long-distance codes.
Just like in Moscow.
It's a special phone.
With roaming.
I know.
Okay.
I won't be long. Four days only.
He's dead. Let's go inside.
- Who's dead?
- My friend.
He wasn't there!
He couldn't have slipped
through!
Boss, we checked everything.
- Has Bagrov checked in?
- Yes.
- Did all passengers board the plane?
- Yes.
What are you taking me for?
Who is flying to Chicago?
Could I have another glass
of juice?
Right, guys, this is
Danila Bagrov.
We have to meet him at the airport
& get rid of him. Nice and quiet.
Some good people asked us to help
the Muscovites out.
Now we shall fill in entrance forms.
All the necessary information
can be found in your entry visa.
- What is the purpose of your visit
to the United States? - What?
- Do you speak English?
- No... I don't understand.
He's Russian.
What is the purpose of
your visit to the USA?
It's a... conference on new
computer technologies
and software protection.
How long will you stay
in the USA?
Four days. It's written there.
Here's the return ticket.
- Where will you be staying?
- In a hotel.
It's written in the invitation.
- Welcome to the United States.
- Thank you very much.
Morons...
- Have you got lard or apples?
- Why?
Do you have any food?
Apples? Pork lard?
Don't they sell it here?
You don't understand.
This is quarantine!
You feeling bad?
- Hey, how do I get downtown?
- By taxi.
Hey, fellow countryman, where
do the Russians live here?
Russians aren't my countrymen.
- You a Nazi collaborator?
- What?!
Okay, guys, see you around!
Mister Mennis, it's Moscow on line 1.
Valentin, how are things?
I'd like to congratulate you.
Your partners are serious people.
I received the first installment of money.
Everything goes according to our plan.
Tomorrow I'll meet with some people.
And we'll discuss all the technicalities.
Everything OK with you?
Yes, everything's fine with me.
But you have got problems.
The Ukrainians say
he wasn't on the plane.
Just like I told you.
We checked the Bald one with the mob.
His nick is Tartar.
He's a hit man.
Worked in St. Pete.
Last year he bumped off some kingpins
and disappeared.
He was on that plane.
So they've hired a hit man
and Bagrov stayed here.
Reinforce my bodyguards! Keep looking
for Bagrov and that museum guy.
Check who he was staying with
in that building
where we found the Volvo
and post a watch there.
Send the Ukrainians a picture
of this Bald one, eh... Tartar.
They've got to find him.
What's the purpose for your visit
to the USA?
New York Film Festival
- Where?
- To Brighton Beach.
- How much?
- 45.
- 45 of what?
- Bucks.
- Can you cut the price?
- I can't.
This one.
Hello.
- Brighton Beach.
- Stop yelling!
Oh, I thought you didn't
speak Russian.
Think less, use your brains.
You're not in Russia anymore.
Those jerks are dying
to have a look!
- What was it?
- One more jerk.
- Meaning me?
- Who else?
- Why the hell did you come here?
- To see how people live.
I know your type. I've been
driving for a long time.
First you live with your friends,
then you rent an apartment,
and wait where the bent-up
American dream would take you.
You're wrong. I love
my Homeland.
A patriot! The Russian Idea!
Dostoyevsky! The Homeland!
Where's your homeland, son?
Gorbachov sold it out to
the Americans to have some party.
Your homeland screwed up
two wars and the Crimea.
Sold out Russians in the Baltics
and the Serbs.
Your homeland is wherever
your backside is warm!
You know it. That's why
you are here.
Have you got a brother
in Moscow?
What are you gaping at, dopey?
Get a move on.
Meet my friend.
- Danila.
- Kuibyshev.
Oh, Moscow, Moscow... Russia.
Come along then, young fellows.
Don't pay attention
to the exterior.
It's got an engine
that goes like my Sonya!
- It could take you to Kiev.
- Will it make it to Chicago?
Even to San Francisco and back!
We Russians don't rip off
one another.
Hi, where are you?
I've got stuck near Tula.
My car's broken down!
- How are you doing?
- Fine. Can you drop in today?
No, not today. Call again!
A new Russian. The name is Tartar.
What an ugly mug! They've got
all kinds of people in Moscow.
I saw him at the airport.
The dog called me a Nazi collaborator.
Post a round-the-clock
watch at the Metropol
where the Russians hang out.
Remember that hockey guy Gromov?
He came to us before.
They might meet up there.
- And what about this one?
- Throw it away.
Give me the bottle and let see some ID.
I don't understand
a fucking word.
You're breaking the lllinois
state law.
You can't drink alcohol
in public. Your ID, please.
Bullshit. Everyone's doing it.
Over there by the shop.
Their bottles are in paper bags.
I don't see them drinking.
But you are drinking in public.
Your passport or license please.
What is the difference?
You are under arrest.
- Give me my passport.
- You are under arrest.
- Accompany me to the police car.
- Fuck you.
- I'm a policeman.
- So am I.
- 1019. Officer is attacked.
- Quiet.
- I go to Chicago.
- Chicago?
Get in.
Where are you from?
I am an American. I live in America.
Where are you from?
- I am Russian.
- Russian?
From Moscow?
Russia is very big.
What's your name?
- Danila.
I am Ben Johnson,
from Chicago, lllinois.
Danila Bagrov, Moscow.
I go to Chicago to see my brother.
Your brother? What do you do?
I am a truck driver. I drive a truck.
And you?
I am a student of a medical school.
A student learning to be a doctor?
I bought a car in New York,
On Brighton Beach, for 500$.
For that car?
Russian music.
It's new.
Put it in.
Want a girl?
Hello, boys, How are you?
A blowjob for 30 bucks.
You pay 10 more to watch.
- No.
Screw you bastards.
- Wait! You're Russian?
- What do you want?
Wait, take this.
- What's your name?
- Marilyn.
- And your Russian name?
- Dasha.
I'm Danila.
Hey, Danila, come on. Let's go.
He's calling you.
- Like her?
-She's Russian.
Stop! Stop!
She's a hooker. He's a pimp.
It happens all the time. Don't get involved.
He was at Saltykova's place.
Her neighbour saw him.
- Saltykova?
- Irina, the singer!
You know - 'blue eyes,
blue eyes'.
He was with her. So, do
we beat it out of her?
- Who?
- Saltykova.
You are lucky I know you for 12 years
or else you'd never stay here.
She's a star! The whole of
Moscow knows her!
Beat it out of her'!
Bug her.
- We'll trace his phone call.
- Right.
Hello, Mitya!
It's Danila from Moscow,
Kostya's friend.
Mitya, pick up the phone.
I need to see you.
I've got some important information
from Kostya.
Mitya, it's Danila from Moscow.
"UNTOUCHABLE TOURS"
Chicago Original Gangster Tour
If you hear gunfire
you're getting down.
Well, everybody, get down!
It's the way to stay alive.
Chicago is famous for John Dillinger
and Alphonse Capone.
Prohibition in 1920s.
Oh my God.
I'm sorry.
Are you OK?
Can you get up?
Can I take you somewhere?
Get in.
I'm really sorry.
I don't want any trouble.
I'm in a TV show.
I'm in a hurry.
I am Lisa Jeffrey from TV.
Danila.
I'm gonna take you to the hospital.
No hospital.
- I should call a doctor.
- No. I'm a doctor.
Bathroom.
You should go to the bathroom.
I gotta go to work.
I can't miss the show.
I'll be back.
Come on.
How are you?
I want a Russian prostitute.
Marilyn.
Russian.
Marilyn.
Snowflake, come on.
Where the fuck are you going?
Don't go over there until you're told so.
You're a piece of shit.
Have you got money?
Don't look over there.
Look into my eyes.
Where the fuck do you think you're going?
All units, APB on a white male
for assault on a police officer.
Suspect is 5 feet 1 inch.
Presumably Russian.
Sit right over here.
Officer will be here shortly.
Don't try to run.
I told you, I'm a doctor.
I visited my friend, Dmitry Gromov.
I was walking. I'm first time in America.
How am I supposed to know
you can't go walking anywhere?
In Russia we can.
I went in the metro. I saw pretty houses.
So I got off.
At some bar they started on me.
I didn't even go in.
I didn't understand what they were saying.
They started pushing me,
threatening me with a knife.
They took my money.
Are there any pretty houses over there?
Who brought him in?
Black Jack. It's his place.
He didn't bring anybody else in
from over there?
No, just a Russian.
He says he beat up a prostitute.
He's lying.
You can go.
Fucking niggers.
METRO CLUB
Sorry.
Good evening, Mr. Mennis.
Mitya! Pick up the phone!
It's Danila from Moscow.
Hi! I thought I'd never get you.
We have to meet up.
It's for your sake.
Kostya asked me to see you.
They killed him.
No, not on the phone.
- No use. He won't give it back!
- Don't worry about it.
Tell me where he lives
and I'll sort it out.
I know some magical words.
- Come on, time to start.
- Coming, coming.
That's Mennis' office,
I don't know his home address.
- Listen, maybe I could...
- Brace up!
- This is my friend from Moscow.
- Hi, I'm Darius.
- Danila. Pleased to meet you.
- Don't interrupt his training session.
Listen, can I stay
at your place?
Look, I've got a new girlfriend.
She wouldn't understand it.
They have different rules here.
- Can you lend me some money?
- How much?
Say, 300$
I don't carry cash.
I've got it on credit cards.
I'll have a look,
I might have about 20 bucks.
What's the English for "marganets"?
Manganese.
Dmitry. Come on, let's go working.
Who's after me, you Nazi
henchman?
Don't kill me. It's
Kobonya the Squint Eyes.
The Russians asked us
to kill the bald Tartar.
- Where's Kobonya?
- The Lvov Restaurant.
You'll pay for Sevastopol
you pigs!
Hi.
Yes, in Moscow.
Now? I'm in Biriulevo.
I'll finish the business
in a couple of days.
Call me, OK?
Remember that night on the roof?
He's in Biriulevo.
Who do we have there?
Send all the boys.
Close off all the roads!
Dasha!
Dasha! Over here.
What do you want? Haven't you
had enough of a beating?
Hi.
Quick. What do you want?
I came for you. Russians don't desert
their own in the war. What's that?
What? What war?
Are you insane?
Wait, I've got to buy a gun.
Help me.
- What for?
- I need it.
- You got any dough?
- Yes.
I need an automatic pistol
with a thirty-round clip.
Well, if you're lucky...
Two hundred bucks for me.
Deal.
Translate, I don't
understand English.
- Two grand. Show him the money.
- Tell him to show me the gun.
Show him the gun.
Two grand for both of them
or just for one?
For one. Show the money.
It's dark in here.
I told you, I've come for you.
Idiot!
It's all over.
Do you know this poem?
I discovered that I've got
Relatives, and they're my lot.
Fuck you, snowflake.
They are woods that are so dear
Fields of corn and every ear
I'll cut your ass.
Streams of water, skies of blue
I will tell them: "I love you".
You white shithead! I'll blow your head off!
It's the Homeland of mine.
I will love it all the time.
Marilyn. Come here, you bitch!
Is there a back way
out of here?
Hi! What are you doing?
I'm running!
Mr. Belkin, we've transferred
the money.
We're up and running,
as they say.
Your reputation and your word
speak for themselves.
But you've got problems.
Like I said, I sort it out -
You don't take chances
with this kind of money.
What does 'how are you' mean?
It means 'how are you'.
- Do they really mean it?
- No, they do not.
- Then why do they ask?
- They just ask.
But they are dead serious
when it comes to money.
I'm hungry.
Look, crawfish climb out
right onto the pier
and no one bothers
to catch them.
- Maybe he isn't coming?
- He'll come.
Brother...
Eight years is a long time.
I wasn't even twenty then.
University, Perestroika,
America, Coca-Cola.
Got married, then got divorced.
I worked for an escort
service in New York. I was a call girl.
Then coke, crack.
I went to Chicago with one
fattie. He dumped me.
Then I got mixed up with
that black jerk.
Oh, one shouldn't speak
ill of the dead.
Anyway, it's all boring
and dull.
You know it was 1984
when I last sat at the campfire.
We went camping at
Glukhoe Lake...
Come home with us.
It's OK there.
- And what will I do there?
- What are you doing here?
I like it here. America is the world's
driving power!
- What is its power, brother?
- It's the money, brother.
Money rules the world. Whoever
has the most is the strongest.
Suppose, you've got a lot of money.
What would you do?
- I'd buy everyone.
- Even me?
What does he want?
Some crawfish?
What do you want?
Dirt. He says the food's dirty.
Crawfish eat the dirt.
We shouldn't eat them.
What? Dirt?
Look at you Black scum.
You need a good scrub! Get lost!
Leave him. Negro, go, go!
Who are you calling Negro?
I'll show you a real Negro.
- You shouldn't call him a Negro.
- And who is he?
- He's an Afro-American.
- What's the difference?
Nigger sounds offensive to them.
That's what I was taught at
school. The Chinese live in China,
the Germans live in Germany, the Jews
in Israel & Negroes in Africa.
I think the power's in them.
There's something primordial
& brutal about these people. We lost it,
that's why they're stronger.
The whites know it and they're
afraid of them.
- We'd better go.
- Bastards, they spoiled the party.
What are you doing here?
- A toilet.
Back there.
Richard.
Remember I asked you
about a Russian hockey player in Chicago?
Be on the look out!
A Russian professional came to get you.
I'll send a photograph of him to you
over Internet.
He's already in Chicago.
We have to look after each other.
- Can I help you, sir?
- Mr. Mennis's office.
Your name, sir?
Can I talk to Mr. Mennis?
No, thank you.
He's at the Metro Club
He'll be back late at night.
Don't bother waiting.
He's cheated on you.
Something could happen to him.
I think he's just a jerk.
He's my brother!
OK, let's go see Mennis.
Don't shoot.
Where's Mennis?
Money.
Where's Mennis?
In Mennis's office.
It's all in cash there.
I discovered that I've got
Relatives and they're my lot.
They are woods that are so dear
Fields of corn and every ear.
Streams of water, skies of blue.
I shall tell them: "I love you!"
It's the Homeland of mine.
...and they're my lot.
They are woods that are so dear
Fields of corn and every ear.
Streams of water, skies of blue.
I shall tell them: "I love you!"
It's the Homeland of mine.
I will love it all the time.
I discovered that I've got
Relatives and they're my lot.
They are woods that are so dear
Fields of corn and every ear.
- How are you?
- Thank you. I'm OK.
That's great.
Ah, Russian vodka! Good.
Come on.
American, what's your power?
Is it really money?
My brother says it's money.
You've got lots of money -
so what?
Truth is a real power.
Whoever is right is strong.
You cheated on a man
and took away his money.
Did it make you stronger?
No, it did not.
Cos you are not right.
And the person you cheated on is.
That means he's stronger.
Right?
Right.
Dmitry Gromov, gimme his money.
So, play hockey.
Will my money keep on going
to Mennis' account?
Tell them to make transfers
to your account.
- What about the contract?
- Forget it.
He did not pay me
the interest on this money.
You are like your brother...
Give up, Russian!
Russians never give up!
- Hey, what's happening here?
- Russian Mafia.
What's going on here?
A Russian shot down
Ukrainian Mafiosi
last night at the Lvov
restaurant.
I bet they'll use tear gas next.
- How do you know?
- Don't you watch the movies?
I'm staying!
I'm staying here! I'm gonna
live here.
Hello. How are you? I'm Marilyn.
- Nice to meet you.
- It's nice to meet you.
How can I ask for help?
"I need help".
Ben, It's Danila.
Ben. I need help.
Are you gangsters?
No, we are Russians.
Dasha, come over here.
All units, APB on a white male
jeans and military boots.
A Russian. Doesn't speak English.
He's armed.
He's with a white female. Tall, shaved head.
The name is Marilyn. Russian.
English speaking.
Quickly! First class, flight 330.
Yes, sir.
Quick!
The check-in is over.
Where's the second passenger?
- Hey, thanks.
- Thank you.
Please do not close the gate.
Flight 330.
are running for the plane.
Your visa expired years ago.
You've broken the immigration laws.
You won't be able
to return to the United States.
Hi, I'll be back tomorrow.
Book a table for 4 at the Metropol.
Hey, boy.
Tell Boris I'm bringing him
a present.
Get us some vodka.
Sorry, we don't serve drinks
during the take-off.
Boy, you don't understand.
Bring us some vodka.
We're going home.
Oh, I see. I'll be right back.