Brother 2 Page #2

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 a**hole!

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...

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