Dubrovskiy Page #6

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I think it's time for you to leave.

Are you joking?

Ganin and your dad cooked up a lawsuit

against my father and Kistenevka.

They took the village

and kicked all the people out.

And my father died.

That's it.

But I don't want revenge.

I just want to help the people.

Help them however I can.

And then I'll go.

I want to live my own life.

And be with you.

I need you.

That's it.

Let's just go away.

Masha, I have to leave tonight.

Please don't go.

I have to.

I'll be back in two days.

Meet me at the Hollow.

- You know it?

- Yes.

Wait for me there in the afternoon.

Wait.

Wait.

Everything will be fine.

Quiet, quiet.

What are you doing?

What are you doing? You, accountant?

See the tree outside the window?

There's a sniper sitting in it.

So sit still and don't move.

Smile and wave.

- What's wrong?

- Out of the way!

- Hello. Lieutenant Dolin.

- Someone's chasing me.

Who is chasing you?

What's going on?

- Shut up!

- Come on, we'll take this outside.

Do you know

who you're talking to, soldier?

Are you crazy?

Why did you let him in here?

- How do I know who he is?

- So you check his ID there.

I introduced myself. He ran.

Yelling that someone's chasing him.

I've been robbed.

- Yes.

- What are you talking about?

This is a secure zone.

You can'! let anybody in here.

You know who he is? He'll make a call...

And then we'd be screwed

if we hadn't let him in.

A**hole!

- Come here!

- Here we go.

I need you to be my police escort.

Hurry up!

No, you're coming with me. Follow me.

I'll call the dispatcher. We...

- Don't call anyone. Let's go.

- Dolin, come on. Dolin!

Clear!

He's gone.

Mr. Governor? Lavrenty Nikolayevich?

Good morning.

This is Dubrovsky.

Vladimir Andreyevich Dubrovsky.

The son of Andrey Du brovsky. The one

you robbed and threw into the street.

I have records of wire transfers

to your foreign hank accounts.

That's clear evidence of your illegal

involvement in a business venture.

I'm talking

about the Kistenevka project.

With the marina, yachts and cottages.

Do you read the papers,

Lavrenty Nikolayevich?

Have a nice day!

It was Dubrovsky.

He called my uncle from my cell phone.

The newspapers and the Internet...

They'll publish a copy

of your contract tomorrow.

How did he get his hands

on those papers, I wonder?

I know the governor is not allowed

to engage in commercial...

We're all in trouble,

Kirill Petrovich.

And you're worse off than anybody.

Here you go.

This is all yours.

There's enough for you all.

To buy homes and to settle down.

Not in Moscow, of course.

But still.

It's time to disband.

We did all we could do.

There's nothing else

for you to do here.

Go back to your families.

Thank you, dude!

I'll wait a few days,

but you should leave right now.

We'll wait with you.

- No, thanks.

- You do what you need to do.

- Then we'll leave together.

- Guys, you don't understand.

So what's going on?

I have to wait for someone.

What, a girl?

- Stay out of his business!

- I was just asking. Is that illegal?

It's something else, guys.

Volodya, don't be stupid.

Okay, we'll go to Nikolino swamp.

That's not far. We'll wait there.

Nobody will find us.

Then we can split up. Let's go!

Don't be stupid, Volodya.

Don't be stupid!

Come on! Everybody up!

Let's go.

- So we're off to Nikolino swamp?

- No, a little further.

Oh God, now he wants to take a look.

He is handsome.

- 8-4, do you copy me?

- We start cleaning up here.

We found their empty hideout.

They left about two hours ago.

Yes, Kirill Petrovich, I understand.

I'll keep in touch.

I don't have any cash now.

None at all.

Okay, then here's what we'll do,

Kirill Petrovich.

For starters, I'll send some auditors.

To Pokrovka. From our office.

Let's see.

Would the 18th work for you?

- I'll have it in a week.

- The price has gone up.

The guy has got those papers.

My uncle's worried. He's going online

every 5 minutes with hands shaking.

- He'll have to go to a resort.

- How much?

- Catch him first.

- I'll catch him. How much?

My uncle's price went up 50%.

Mine went up 25%.

Is that all?

Don't get too carried away with games,

you little shitty bureaucrat.

- I don't always play nice.

- You're bluffing, Kirill Petrovich.

You're all out of aces.

t's time to reshuffle the cards.

Maybe you'll get something new.

Don't talk riddles. What do you want?

Okay, fine.

I'll tell you straight out.

I'm not supposed to get a percentage

of your business.

Because of my official position.

I need to get married.

My wile could get the percentage.

Go ahead and get married.

Nobody':
standing in your way.

That's great.

Great, Kirill Petrovich.

Then it's agreed.

Now, don't you dare.

- Don't you dare, foul bastard.

- I'm in love, Kirill Petrovich.

And it would be easy

to assign her the percentage.

She's your only daughter and heir.

You're giving her the inheritance

ahead of time. It's faultless.

Who do you think you are,

you pimple-head?

What's not to like

about the plan, Kirill Petrovich?

I'm not some monster.

I am not an illegal alien

or a guest worker. I work.

I earn money and I have connections.

We're both adults.

Modern adults.

She'll grow to love me, too.

Come on, let's drink, Dad.

To your health.

I'll shoot you, bastard!

Oh my!

You didn't get robbed!

It was me who got robbed!

He stole my money from you!

It was my money!

Now what am I supposed to provide

for my daughter? Listen to you whine?

Look at him!

So you've got it all thought out, huh?

You're twice her age.

Where do you think we live?

Dagestan? F*** you!

Did you sleep okay?

Yes.

What's wrong, Dad?

What is it?

You were this tiny little thing.

You fit in my palm, when I brought

you home from the hospital.

And look at you now.

Oh yes.

Right.

I heard you talking to Ganin yesterday.

Dad, I'm leaving.

Masha.

I'm leaving with Dubrovsky.

I love him.

Sit down!

- Are you out of your mind?

- Don't yell at me!

He's an idiot, a bastard, a monster.

I won't give you any money!

What will you live on, you fool?!

You'll starve to death!

- You're hurting me!

- Shut up!

Let me go. Let me go!

- Shut up!

- Let go;

You aren't going anywhere!

Don't take your eyes off

Masha's window, day or night.

She wants to run away, stupid girl.

Got it'! Do your work!

It's me. We need to talk.

I'm giving Masha away.

It's not "out of a sudden.

It's the latest thing.

He is a man. Who cares?

It's Ganin. Are you happy?

Now listen to me.

Buy a designer dress.

How do I know what size?

You've seen her before.

So pick something out.

The wedding party is the day

after tomorrow. This Saturday!

Maria, let's be reasonable.

You want romance, but my enemies

are trying to destroy me.

We'll lose everything.

And you'll be the first one to suffer.

You marry Ganin, he'll be your rock.

This is our second night on the snow.

People are ready to run away.

We don't even know

what the hell's going on.

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