Dubrovskiy Page #5

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You know, fur coats have deep pockets!

We could raise them for fur coats,

wraps, muffs. Beautiful stuff.

What an animal you've become!

- You don't even hunt.

- I'm talking about something else.

Kirill Petrovich,

it's about raising them, see?

- Beauty demands it.

- Beauty demands sacrifice.

I see it's dangerous

to be in your way.

In general, do you like

my ideas, Maria Kirillovna?

The ones about rodents or the ones

about evicting people?

From Kistenevka?

- Masha!

- What?

Doesn't anyone else care

that we have a war here?

Am I the only one

who watches the news?

Do all the others only care

about local natural beauty?

You have a wonderful sense of humor.

That's not humor.

It's London liberalism.

Peter Olegovich, when you have kids

don't let them study abroad.

- I like your idea.

- You do'!

- About the rabbits.

- Really?

- Fantastic.

- Thank you.

That's some idea.

Well, it's absurd.

We came out here to fight.

I get the impression

we're on a picnic.

- Like we're here to barbecue.

- Kolya!

- What?

- Don't start that.

Let's have some badminton.

Where's the birdie? Let's play.

- Hello.

- Hey there! Idiot.

Okay"!

Helping us get rid of things

of questionable value'!

Good morning.

I left a folder in here. Last night.

Dad's in Moscow until Saturday.

You can break whatever you want.

I'm so clumsy.

Forget it.

It's cheap Chinese stuff.

I cut myself.

Let me throw it out.

You can destroy everything here,

if you ask me.

Look at this portrait, for example.

Currency Exchange

Cash Collection

Look, it's him. The forester's son.

Is he already back from the army?

Doesn't matter now.

Let's go.

Move it!

OK, let's see.

Let's see if I can serve.

- Do serve then.

- Wait a moment.

Fantastic!

- What is going on'!

- Let me serve now.

- Put the ball back in the basket!

- Can you hit a volley?

Let's try to really play the ball.

- Come on.

- I wanna try.

Magnificent.

All right. Let me think.

- I serve.

- Do it.

- Come closer. I will try.

- Don't teach me.

And play-

Oh sh*t!

Deuce!

Let me serve

and you will play back to me.

Try to play from under the skirt.

One, two, three.

You get the penalty.

Good! job!

Now we're playing!

It's Troekurovs Open!

Yes!

Did you see how cool it was?

You played with your hand!

- You played with your hand!

- That was the hand of God!

No one saw that.

Masha, you've got a basket

full of balls to your right.

- This is golf. We're playing tennis.

- It's croquet.

If I get it right we don't want

to play any more tennis today.

Why did you come back from London?

- It's a nice city full of life.

- It is.

Maybe I'll go back there.

I finished my studies there.

I should have started

looking for a job.

Or I could take a break and think

about my future. I chose the latter.

I came back here and have been

thinking ever since.

- But you don't want to live here.

- No, I don't.

But it's so important what you do.

You need to love what you do.

I have got a hobby.

I don't know.

Do you love what you do?

You don't want to discuss

anything serious, do you?

Let's not do that then.

A shootout started.

Only one of them was shooting.

They fell down flat.

He ran away really fast.

He hopped into a dark green VAZ

and they fled.

So where's that Deforge of yours?

Why do you call him "mine?"

- Aren't you two caning?

- Come on, Dad, that's nonsense!

How long are we going

to wait for him?

Good grief, he's a grown man.

He's free and independent.

It isn't his job to have dinner

with us. Maybe he's busy.

Partying? Celebrating those murders?

The enemy must be destroyed.

Who are your enemies?

Armored truck drivers?

Whose money were they guarding?

Volodya, we're sorry.

It just happened like that.

But we've got the money.

It's all for the guys,

for the families.

All right, I got it.

I am out of here.

Warriors.

White collars. You can't do anything.

Nothing ever got done in Russia

without blood.

Damn it.

Hey Mark!

Deforge!

Kirill Petrovich, is something wrong?

- Where have you been?

- I was tired so I went to sleep.

Sit down.

Why didn't you come to dinner?

- Masha and I were waiting for you.

- I just...

- Are you mad at us?

- No, just tired.

That happens.

What's with the sweater?

- What?

- Why are you wearing a sweater?

It's cold.

Here's a present to you.

Here's to your new friend!

- Are you giving that to me?

- I am.

Let's drink.

Rifles are like people.

They have their own souls

and personalities.

If you listen to it,

it will never let you down.

It will tell you everything

you need to know.

And now let's drink to business.

To our business!

The investors will get here tomorrow.

We'll give them a little presentation.

Ganin will be here.

He'll take the money to the governor.

And the...

- I forgot the word.

- Contract.

The contract.

Is it ready?

I wanted to do it next week.

Next week the governor is leaving

for the Riviera.

We need to finish this thing up

so he can sign it.

We have to keep an eye on Ganin.

He's clever.

Can't turn your back on him.

You can'! trust anybody. Never.

All together! Bottoms up!

May I have your attention

for a moment?

Today is a special day

for me and for all of us.

This is no secret

that our region has never seen

such a large-scale investment project.

We can talk a lot about the reasons.

But we won't go into the consequences,

right, Mister Prosecutor?

What would I like to say?

I'm confident this project

will be the first of many.

The first star, the first robin.

The first in a wave of development

in our blessed region.

Thank you.

Despite some problems

with the criminal situation our...

No? All right.

So here's to investments! Hurrah!

- You have a crime problem?

- Nothing serious. Poachers.

They're just kids.

Right, Semyon Borisovich?

That's right, Kirill Petrovich.

The crime solving rate is rising.

Mr. Troekurov's partners have

nothing to worry about.

The cottages will have

a powerful security system.

And constant contact

with law enforcement.

He's got a reputation.

Who in their right minds

would dare go against him?

That's right! It's dangerous to mess

with me. You let sleeping dogs lie.

What do you think you're doing,

you bastard?

I don't understand, Kirill Petrovich.

Who asked you to start yapping

about crime?

I'm sorry, Kirill Petrovich.

It was a mistake.

I was just nervous.

This is big money.

Yes, that's serious money.

I'm so tired.

Can I spend the night here?

- With this case, at night... I can't go.

- Alexey!

- Yes, Kirill Petrovich!

- Make up a bed for him.

And help him in there.

He won't make it by himself.

Yes, sir. Marina!

Easy, easy.

Sure thing.

Where are you putting your feet?

Give me your case.

Good Lord! As you wish.

God forbid.

Sleep.

Damn, what a party!

Thanks!

Who are you?

Who are you? I don't know you.

Dubrovsky.

My father was

Andrey Gavrilovich Du brovsky.

My name's Lilia.

I'm Peter Ganin's sister.

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