Stalnaya babochka Page #3

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Hey, I risked my life!

Well, let's hear it then.

What?

- About your life.

How'd you end up

in the orphanage?

Well, my mother's a careerist.

A prostitute, right?

Shut up! She's an opera singer.

It's already 10 years

since she went to England.

Sings in the Covent Gardent.

What are you bullshitting me for, Chuma?

I've read your file.

Why do you ask me then?

What the hell?

- What's the matter?

You want it, don't you, Hanin? Let's do it!

- Go to sleep!

Hanin, I know you want it.

You want it 100 per cent!

What do you think you're doing?

Damned minor!

If this ever happens again,

I'll put you in handcuffs. Understood?

Do you understand?

Get lost!

Hanin, what's the matter?

Don't you like me anymore

when I'm naked?

That's it.

Your game's over.

What are you doing?

Let me go!

Stand!

Get in!

Hanin!

If I hear one more sound...

- Let me out!

...I'll lock you up in the closet!

Hanin!

Hanin, f***ing prick!

Hanin!

Hanin...

I will break out!

I will break out of here!

Hanin!

I'll be out of here!

Is it so simple for you?

With an adult stranger?

Easy as blowing my nose.

All right, Hanin.

Forget it.

What do you mean "forget it"?

It was the vodka.

And everything that's happened.

I won't do it again.

Lazy, isn't he, our maniac?

Such a sweet bite

as your Chuma.

Patience. It's only the second day.

And why's it suddenly "my Chuma"?

How was the first night?

- F*** you!

Look, guys, it's 00:50.

Call her in.

I just can't!

I'm no Benjamin Spock.

I'll bring my own car

and drive her every night.

Hope you know what you're doing.

Where are we going?

What?

Mean.

Look... Don't start, okay?

No, please!

Please, I don't want to go there.

I'm begging you!

Don't be a**holes.

Please! I'll behave.

Kolya, tell him!

- There, there. Grisha just can't.

Calm down.

Hanin, dear, I will never again

make a pass at you! Never!

Please, I'm begging you.

Don't take me there! Please!

Stop it! Don't embarass me here.

No. You don't understand.

I've been there all the time.

It's not where I belong!

Where do you belong then?

In Covent Garden?

Yes!

- Enough! Everybody calm down.

We'll go to my place.

- What? Got hooked already?

She's an artist. Crying is

the easiest thing in the world for her.

I said we'll go to my place.

Hello! Larisa?

- Hi.

Yeah, hi.

Look, there's...

Let Masha sleep in our room tonight.

- Masha?

And in her room...

Well, you see.

What's happened?

- You know, Vika...

Your Vika?

- Yes, the one we are...

But we had an agreement about this.

Are you joking?

No, I am not joking.

- Give it to me!

Hello! This is Hanin.

- Grisha, what's going on?

Calm down. Kolya is joking.

- It's not funny!

All right. That's it. Good night.

- All right. Bye.

Kennel!

Good morning.

- Morning.

I'm sorry.

- It's all right, forget it.

How's the monster? Asleep?

- Seems to be.

Here. Take a look.

I think this'll keep you till the evening.

- Great. Thanks!

Put it in the fridge.

I'll wait downstairs.

Okay.

Vika!

Food's in the kitchen.

Don't answer the phone, don't drink vodka,

don't look for cigarettes, I took them.

I'll pick you up in the evening.

I can't hear your reply!

What I have to put up with!

Seryozha! Seryozha, come home!

Hello.

Hello?

Hello!

You will be silent

at the cemetery!

I... I fell asleep accidentally.

- Get dressed. It's time.

Hanin!

What is it?

- Just don't shout.

I washed your sweater.

What's the problem?

- There.

Fits you all right.

How did you manage that, anyway?

- I don't know.

Go ahead, try it on.

In short, if I don't catch him,

they'll all get their asses fired.

So they seriously

can't do without me.

They're totally kissing up to me.

When I want to go to a shop or a cafe,

it's no problem at all.

Every evening they send a car for me

and take me to the park.

I have my knife, a transmitter,

everything.

The entire park is surrounded.

Why did they take you anyway?

- Whom then? Wafer?

She would piss her pants

the first evening.

And he, you know,

fell for me at once.

He who?

- Well, he, the detective.

I live at his place.

What, actually live?

Yes, actually live.

Like husband and wife.

I cook for him.

He brings us groceries.

- But he's old.

Look! He's not old.

Have you seen that commercial

where a man advertises coffee?

My one is like him.

Only better.

Gosha was beaten by cops the other day.

- He was taken away by the ambulance.

The cops are animals.

Once a cop beat me with a baton,

so that I was pissing blood a month later.

Yeah, I remember.

My ones are not like that.

Not like that?

What's the difference?

At any rate, it's treachery

to sleep with the cops.

What did you say?

Nothing.

- Nothing?

But to eat food from the cops

is not treachery? What?

Isn't it?

Do you also think that's treachery

to f*** with the cops?

Yes, it is!

- You b*tch!

Here's to you, b*tch!

If you say it one more time,

I will kill you!

Understood?

NO ENTRY:

Careful!

Aren't you afraid all alone?

What?

Where do you live?

There, through the park.

Do you want me to accompany you?

Hi, Dad!

Finally!

- I'm sorry!

Should we accompany you

to the bus stop?

No, it won't be necessary.

- Not?

Don't you know what's going on

here in the park?

There's our one. Let's go!

- Wait a moment.

Hurry it up!

Yes?

- Hello. Chuma?

Daddy!

- We'll take a break.

Coming.

Well...

Sent a girl to hang around

at the station.

Out of their minds, they are!

I wouldn't let my children

out of my sight.

And if any creep approached them,

or even looked at them...

I'd strangle him!

Want some more tea, Vika?

What...

No.

So, spilled your hearts?

Let's go!

- Grisha, don't be so cruel.

Her underwear is still wet.

She'll catch a cold,

and get sick.

Cold, me? I've slept on a bench

in winter. I'll manage.

She's a fighter.

Right?

Girls, what's taking you so long?

Soon the case will be dismissed.

Shall we party not?

- Of course we will.

Where is Hanin?

- Hanin!

Hanin!

Turn slightly to your left.

Put the right leg forward,

to the direction of the target,

So that the feet are

at shoulder width.

The left arm hangs loosely

on the side.

The right arm is stretched forward.

You have to line up the upper end

of the sight with the target.

Then, smoothly, without a jerk,

pull the trigger with the finger.

Eyes are supposed to be open

when shooting, Chuma.

Hey, eagles!

- What?

Learn!

With the first shot.

Wow!

- Look at the teacher!

Well done!

Come, Vika. Let's go.

You'll be back in a minute.

I want to introduce you.

Come on!

Girls!

Lara, Masha.

This is Vika.

- Pleased to meet you!

Well, socialise.

Want to taste?

I'm not hungry.

Do you enjoy helping the guys?

They are helping me.

I am hunting.

Got it?

Zaitsev!

- Finally! It's about time.

An inspiration for a toast...

...came to Prihodko.

Vika! Champagne?

No-no.

I'm to go to the park later today.

Kolya, we know you since the first

days of work in the police force.

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