Brother 2 Page #3

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 f***ing 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.

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