Pusher 3 Page #4

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- Yes, I'm organizing things.

- Where are you taking that?

- I'm helping those who starve.

- Is anything wrong?

What do you mean?

Everything's fine.

How's the party?

Are people happy?

- Great.

- Are you happy? Are they dancing?

Don't you

have something to tell me?

What do you want me to say?

Wasn't my speech good?

Don't you have something

to tell me about Mike?

Mike?

What about him?

- He says he's going to deal for you.

- Says who?

You should have told me.

We just agreed on it today.

You can see how busy I am.

- What's his cut?

- What?

Don't give me that!

Mike isn't too bright.

- Tell me, what's his cut?

- 180, that's standard.

What? 140 per gram?

I wanna make some money. 140.

Listen,

I'll settle that with Mike.

He knows the price is 180.

F*** him!

I want it for 140.

If not, I'll find another dealer.

That shouldn't be too hard.

- Is that so?

- That's how it's gonna be.

I'd like to see you try.

Milena, when did we ever

talk like this?

What happened?

- Why are we talking like this?

- You started it.

Leave me alone.

I don't want to talk about it.

Listen.

We can distribute a lot of dope

through his cab company.

Accept it. Otherwise you'll

lose some good business.

Okay. 160.

Okay.

- Are you sure you don't need help?

- Yes, everything's fine.

Hurry up

and come back to the party.

- Pera Drekavac wants to see you.

- Pera Drekavac is here?

Milo!

Milo!

Milo, you dumb f***!

Clear the table.

- You don't like the pork roast?

- Are you kidding me?

Halal-meat, is it?

Whoops, I forgot to check.

Next time don't forget.

Aren't you hungry?

It's her birthday.

How considerate.

Watch out.

You're gonna get fat.

Have you got coffee?

Make some coffee.

I'm going out.

- And the others?

- They're staying.

I'll be right back.

Give him some dope.

- Do you smoke heroin?

- Yeah. Give me that.

- Yes, cocaine. You want some?

- Yeah.

- Speed!

- Polish. What's the matter?

Son of a b*tch! F***ing speed.

Polish speed.

Get back here!

You whore!

Where are you going?

Where were you going?

Your mine!

I'll kill you!

Get out of here!

She's my c*nt.

Or I'm gonna f*** you up!

I told you to watch her!

F*** off! Leave her alone.

I'm gonna kill you!

Easy now.

It doesn't hurt that much.

Take it easy.

Calm down! Relax.

Easy.

Go, go, go...

- Stop crying!

- My passport.

Go!

Damn!

F***ing speed!

What the f*** took you so long?

Where's the Polack?

Yeah?

In two minutes? Okay.

No, don't come in here.

I'll meet you outside.

Okay.

Two minutes.

What's up?

- It's little Muhammed.

- I can see that.

- How much?

- What do you think?

- Fifteen.

- Twenty. He was hard to find.

But on one condition:

Don't hurt him.

What do you mean?

He's my friend.

I don't know what he's done.

But if anything happens...

We'll come after you.

Relax.

I just want to talk to him.

Of course.

But keep your gun in its holster.

Listen, my friend.

You can trust me.

Take him into the yard

and I'll give him a ride.

Hi, Milo, what a surprise.

How are you?

I haven't seen you in years.

I don't believe it.

You really shined the place up.

Have you seen my motto?

"We're satisfied

when you're satisfied."

- Sounds good to me.

- Want a drink?

- Tonic water.

- I didn't expect to see you.

It a total surprise.

- It's Milena's birthday today.

- Today? How old is she now?

- 25.

- Congratulations.

My son starts

in high school this year.

- You're kidding. High school?

- That's right.

Look at us...

Time flies.

So...

What brings you here

after all these years, Milo?

What is it?

- I've got a problem.

- A problem?

What kind of problem?

A big problem.

What about Branko?

- He's sick.

- Sick? What do you mean?

- I don't know. A stomach ache.

- He's been eating your food.

- What did you make for him?

- Sarma. But that's not it...

I knew it was you.

Listen...

I need your help more than ever.

Milo. Look at this place.

Look at me.

I'm out of all that now.

Understand?

It's over.

For the first time in 20 years

I'm a happy man.

It's not

that I don't want to help you.

But I can't afford to let anyone

drag me down again. Ever.

Radovan, my friend.

You're the only one I've got.

Listen,

I'll help you out this one time.

But don't ever ask

for my help again.

For old times' sake

and never again.

I knew

you wouldn't let me down.

- Who the hell is that?

- That's King Kong of Copenhagen.

- King Kong, huh?

- Let's get him inside.

Close the door.

What happened to my ecstasy?

- What ecstasy?

- The pills you sold seven hours ago.

- Where's the money?

- You never gave me ecstasy.

- Maybe it was my cousin.

- Are you playing the hero?

Are you here too, d*ckhead?

He shouldn't have said that.

- So you like to play the hero?

- Do see any heroes here?

Tell him exactly

what he wants to know.

Why don't you ask him?

He knows more than I do.

You gave me f***ing candy, man!

Not ecstasy.

What do you expect?

Did you rob a candy store?

You made me look like an a**hole!

Why are you lying to me?

- I gave you two bags of ecstasy.

- It was two bags of candy.

You're f***ing me.

He's f***ing me.

- Are you sure?

- He's the one who screwed me.

Listen...

Do you know who I am?

I don't give a f***.

Milo, this is crazy.

Let me go!

What's the bag for?

You'll see, my friend.

Milo!

What now, hero?

You want to tell us something?

Is there anything

you'd like to tell us?

- What happened?

- What do you mean?

- Is everything okay?

- What? Nothing's wrong.

Where the hell

is the bottle-opener?

- Milo, I'm not f***ing with you.

- Then why didn't you call me?

You can't give me 10,000 gumdrops

and expect me to call.

F***ing bottle opener.

- Where's my money? Where is it?

- There is no money.

Listen, this is the last time...

No, no!

I got some in my pocket.

Why don't you try one?

- Here?

- Yeah.

No, are you crazy?

Give it to the pig.

- Swallow it.

- Give him a handful to make sure.

It's candy.

- Is he in a coma?

- I dunno. Ask him.

- Do you feel anything?

- No, nothing.

- Maybe we have a problem here.

- A problem? Yes, a big problem.

- You've been f***ed big time.

- Maybe. I didn't know...

Are you proud of yourself?

You old junkie!

Shut up! Don't you ever

call me a junkie. I said I was sorry.

- Let me go, or else...

- Or else what?

- You don't want to know.

- What was that?

- You're asking for it.

- For what?

For what?

Don't you f*** with me!

You wanna f*** with me?

So you wanna f*** with me!

Put him in here

so he can't f*** with me.

- Hold him.

- F***ing faggots!

This will teach him.

Once and for all.

Now what?

- Who's that?

- A Polack.

Milo, for God's sake, how many?

You said there was only one.

- And who is this then?

- An Albanian.

That's okay.

Anybody else?

Don't kid around.

Let's get these down.

What are you doing?

Are you out of your mind?

- I need a watch.

- Don't take it.

How can you do that?

Listen, let's move the tables first.

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