Moscow Chill Page #5

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He's f***ing genius, isn't he?

It 's amazing the sh*t he can do with

a computer. It 's f***ing unbelievable.

You know it 's getting kind of cold,

where did I leave my pants?

Nevermind. Stay.

I will raise the heat...

You were going for your gun, I bet.

Here is the gun!

And make a target from this one.

Help him out.

It 's okay.

Rayushka, calm down.

You're too sober, that 's all.

Guys! Help him out!

It 's very simple, my friend.

All you have to do is reconsider

and push a few buttons...

with those magic fingers.

You think I'm crazy.

Maybe from your point of view I am.

But if the tribes of this world

want to kill each other, let them.

They all are looking for one thing:

weapons.

Weapons to exterminate one another.

And they will have them,

with or without us.

So, what do you think?

I'm too f***ed up to think.

Drop the gun!

What happened?

He killed our suspect.

You're going to tell headquarters.

Tell me, please,

who is the prisoner in this cell.

Mr. Raymond Perso wanted

in America for violation of parole...

or Sebastian Garcia,

citizen of Argentina...

charged with homicide in the death

of Colonel Ivan Menchkov?

Homicide? Shooting that maniac

was self-defense.

You got a cigarette or something?

You have a light?

I don't think anybody's

interested in Sebastian, so...

I think you know who you got.

I'm happy to meet you, Mr. Perso.

I have been learning

quite a lot about you.

Do I get a phone call or anything?

I'm afraid not.

It 's a bunch of names, so what?

Three hundred and twelve names,

to precise.

All high level government officials,

and all, we believe...

using their positions to broker deals

with various business entities.

We would like to put

your considerable skills to work...

helping us investigate them.

Who's we?

I am a part of anti-corruption

task force...

monitoring all areas of government

and private sector.

You see the two sometimes

overlap here.

Yeah, I've noticed.

Our men had been tracking

Colonel Menchkov for months...

when we found you, and also we

are the people who saved your life.

So now...

we would like you to put together files

on each one of those names.

Do you have any idea

how long that would take?

Considering you cannot prove that

the Colonel's death was self-defense...

and that the FBI is waiting for you

to step foot on American soil...

I should think...

that time is not the issue.

Tell me, is it true that Russian

strawberries are the best in the world?

My friends granny told me that.

Said it was because

of the long winters.

My goodness, Rayichka, poor boy.

I'm alright.

So you heard everything?

Very regrettable and very foolish.

Well, at least your idea worked.

Congratulations, Victor,

on your merger and acquisition.

What 're you taking? All your

business meetings in here now?

I owe it all to you.

To your skill.

It was my skill that

put me in this dump.

That 's what I said when I arrived.

Now, it is my turn to help you.

Can you get me out of here?

All systems have holes,

don't you hackers say?

In here, we'll use the gate.

They won't talk?

Talk to who?

Their boss gave me the keys.

I'm not even gonna ask

what that cost.

It 's nothing.

Like your trip here, there is a car

outside and a plane at the airport.

Well, thanks.

You could've let me rot in there.

Never, Rayichka. Without you,

I would have lost the fight.

Besides, my name is on that list

they wanted you to investigate.

So I have enough legal

problems as it is.

We could've been roommates.

- So long, Victor.

- Right.

Good luck...

Close the door.

Ray!

Hello!

Rayushka!

It 's time for you to leave us!

What are you trying to do?

I'm stealing from thieves.

I'm gonna take the money,

I'm gonna put it in this guy's account.

- And then?

- And then I disappear.

Is there enough money for someone

else to disappear with you?

Does this someone else

have a passport?

I do.

- Opah!

- What the f*** is this?

Problems?

- Someone is on to you.

- F***...

Bigger problems?

What? It 's an outdated system!

Bravo!

No more God's Access!

So, we are not disappearing?

- Nope!

- And you are not rich?

I don't have a penny!

I'm wanted in two countries...

and the guy who brought me to yours

has a contract out on my head.

I'm f***ed.

I heard an expression

which might help.

Be brave, tomorrow will be worst.

It means, stay strong now...

because things

will only get worse.

Maya!

- Here quick!

- Dima. Come here!

Ray! Ray! Here!

Ray, you are sure the village

is called Beyokavo?

Da, Beyokavo.

Pop, drive faster!

- Anybody here?

- Yes.

- Hello, Granny!

- What do you need, dear?

There is an American

you know, Ray.

Ray...

Ray... Rayuchka,

what happened?

Careful. Trust her.

Gently, gently.

Be careful.

Granny's a saint.

There's hardly any more pain.

Listen, do not apologize.

You will think of something to do.

Tell me, did he suffer very much?

Kolya, I mean?

No.

- No...

- Good.

That 's good.

Thanks God.

Vasya!

It 's me! It 's me!

- Give me a match.

- What?

Give me a f***ing match!

It 's alright.

I'm fine.

I'm sorry, Ray.

- Let 's have a drink.

- Alright.

After Ivan's guys heard the gunshots,

they forgot all about me.

While I'm running away, I'm trying

to figure out the whole picture.

Who knows?

Dubinsky will fire me or even worse

for getting you arrested.

After I went to the boat, I realize

he's cleaning out our whole crew...

and it 's better for me

to stay dead for a while.

But I need hiding out money.

I head for one of our offices in the

Casino, because it has plenty of cash.

I wait till I know no one will be there.

But, f***! What do I see?

There was this truck,

you know, for groceries.

Well, where was I?

Oh yeah, the truck.

Guys were there, throwing

bundles of money inside.

Our little delivery from

the Cayman Islands...

on its way to pay off

Dubinsky's deal.

Left alone in a garage.

I could practically smell it.

I said, "it 's all yours, Vasya".

I jumped in the truck

and took off.

F***ing unbelievable.

Wait a second.

You're telling me...

there's 4O million dollars

just sitting outside right now?

I missed you so much, my friend.

Vasya, there's forty million dollars

sitting out in that truck right now?

More like 42 million, but that 's

exactly what I'm telling you.

Why are you bull-shiting the guy?

I want you to have half.

You're a real brother, Ray. I love you,

and I want to split it with you.

Don't you think Dubinsky's

gonna come looking for you?

Let him look, the f***er.

Let him rot in that cell.

You can forget Victor Dubinsky, but

you'll remember me you're whole life.

Let 's see your half,

before you kiss.

It 's some sort of game.

Game?

Who is this girl, game?

C'mon, I will show you right now!

Show us later.

Show us later, it 's fine.

No, now if they insult me!

So many people were killed

because of this money.

I know, I know, better than you.

Why lie about it?

I'm lying?

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