Moscow Chill Page #4

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You know, I'm worried.

What if those village idiots drop the

bell from the truck or from the pulleys?

- So it 's made out of iron, right?

- Bronze.

Well, your Uncle will watch.

That drunk?

He's the worst of them.

I can just see that bell

crashing through the church wall.

You're being paranoid.

Can we get out of here now?

This place is giving me the creeps.

Hey, now you relax, alright?

- May I?

- Yeah!

Good morning,

Andrei Sergeevich.

How you're feeling today, good?

- Better then yesterday.

- I see.

But these are not

my new doctors, are they?

Unfortunately not. But I came

to talk to you about business.

I am quitting the business.

Certainly and I want

to help you with this.

Sure, sure my dear.

Little boy, go f*** yourself.

Hard.

- You are going to burn in hell!

- You will go their first right now!

What are you mumbling, scumbag!

- What is going on?

- Close your windows! It 's drafty!

Put your jacket on.

Keep it closed! Cover the blood!

What?

Respect for a good job?

What the f***?

He got greedy.

He said no.

Really, we had no choice.

Choice?

It 's a lousy phone hook up.

The money's already moved,

and he had no choice at all!

Wake up to the 21st century,

you f***ing idiots!

F*** you, you did your job,

we did ours.

He deserved it anyway.

You think he was a saint?

And you think you're going

to push buttons and that 's it?

Someone's going to lose

forty million, and not look for it.

I can tell you:
if they find out where

it went, someone's going to be killed.

Just pray to God it 's not us.

Besides, maybe

it wasn't even him anyway.

Say that again.

What room did you open?

The number you gave me.

- What number?

- The paper said 243.

How the f*** do I remember?

You read it too.

But you opened it.

Didn't he open it?

Jesus Christ, now you're telling me

you killed the wrong f***ing guy?

It 's his fault. You want to go back

and check the room number?

The guy did seem

a little bit confused.

We can go back, no problem.

Oh sh*t, don't make me laugh,

it 's a serious day.

Hey, let my granny do that.

She's good cleaning blood.

It 's not a problem, really.

I became a man in this car.

Pretty great, dah?

It 's a shame, something

like this needs to drive.

Real Russian strawberries taste so

strong because the winter's so long.

Everything has its place

and time on earth.

The berry stays in its place

until it is ready.

In winter, everything

sleeps so long...

that when it wakes up it,

blossoms very strongly, very...

What 's a good word, Dolphin?

- Very violently.

- Yeah.

- Understood?

- Sort of.

You know what I saw today?

I saw a guy get killed.

And I'm guilty too.

Oh f***!

- You really believe in this.

- All of it, of course.

What about yesterday?

Where does that fit in?

You mean bang-bang?

Yeah.

It couldn't be helped.

We ask for forgiveness

and God will...

or will not punish us.

Maybe he accepts this gift.

Dubinski says you won't take

any money for your job...

and he wants to give you this.

It 's worth about thirty grand.

And there's this.

Argentina?

My name is...

Sebastian Garcia.

I think you can even

vote with that.

- But, listen, Ray...

- Vasya, I don't have anywhere to go.

Why don't you stick around?

Maybe I can poke around a little,

come up with something for you to do.

If we're lucky.

Alright. You know

where to find me.

It 's beginner's luck man.

Second one in a row.

I love this game.

I love this game.

Maybe we will play for your Rolex?

He wants to know if

you'll play for your Rolex.

No!

No!

Quiet!

Hello.

Now.

- What 's up now?

- I'll be right back.

Watch!

You're staring again.

How'd you find her?

Nobody hides from Dolphin.

But I had to convince her

you're nothing like me.

She's his chick.

That is true,

I am his chick.

If he still wants.

You coming in?

First, kiss me in front of your friends,

and I'll know you're not angry...

Are they taking all

your money with "seka"?

We will destroy them.

The carts, the carts.

What a strange family

we're building, huh?

Thank you, Kolya.

No big deal.

Everything is okay.

Okay, let 's drink, man!

You see these beauties?

Greatest technology

in all the world.

It 's really impressive.

They are accurate.

In perfect condition.

And our government

decommission committee...

wants to melt them down for scrap.

Just to please the f***ing

United Nations.

This baby, for example, is worth sixty,

seventy thousand dollars...

on the open market.

Feel it.

Should we destroy it?

Of course not.

And we won't.

Because I am in charge.

That 's why.

I'm going to sell all this.

All.

And believe me there

are plenty of buyers.

That 's where you come in.

Vasya here told me what you can do.

So I know you can make the weapons

vanish from the committee's computer.

Then I make them

vanish from here.

Everybody's happy and all of us

become very rich men. Understand?

- US-Russia relations.

- One minute.

We'll go for a ride!

Have you lost

your f***ing mind?

Ivan's talking million

dollar deals here.

Oh! Come on.

Don't be an a**hole.

The guy in the hospital

was bad enough. But...

- What?

- It 's too much, man.

You don't want to do it?

- You know who buys this stuff?

- Ah, f***.

You don't want to do, don't do it,

that 's all. Naive American p*ssy.

Yeah, maybe I am, but still,

now I know about it.

You won't say anything.

How do you know?

Because that would put me

in a very awkward position.

So, how does

my proposition sound?

- It 's original.

- Let 's drink to it.

The last one, alright?

- Holy sh*t!

- It really looks like he did it.

They're saying that Dubinsky

completed this factory deal...

even from inside the prison cell.

People in the government

are gonna get pissed off, man!

Not just in government,

this prick of yours.

C'mon, Ivan, he's never

said a word against you.

Someday, when my guys

come to power...

I will execute these

thieves personally.

Each of them will get

a bullet in the head.

- Let 's drink to that.

- Take a break, Ivan. It 's too much.

You see, Rayichka...

your friends are happy...

because they know dirty money

can buy anything here.

So how much this show

did cost your boss?

My impression that million dollars

was the number.

Am I right?

I'm right.

Hold on, Ivan,

what are you talking about?

What are talking about, Ivan?

Do you think we robbed you?

He's saying we stole his money.

It 's crazy.

Can you pour me another one?

Listen, I don't take it personally.

I understand you didn't know

it was my money.

How could you know the poor guy

you killed was with me?

You don't know what you're talking

about. You're drunk, that 's all.

I'll be in the sauna

when you sober up.

- Yeah...

- Let him go.

Do me a favor?

Don't say that you did

not know anything.

This is all your guy, isn't it?

Listen, Ivan Vladimich, as you say,

nobody knew it was your money...

and I'm sure he can put it back.

Of course he can.

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