The Equalizer Page #2
What did you do, huh?
What did you do
to that customer?
Slavi, he hit me.
Who do you think you are? Hm?
It's all right.
Understand.
It's all right, Robert.
Let's talk about you
not answering my calls.
B*tch!
Should
we give him a card?
This girl, she's no good.
Call this number.
I send you another one. Better.
Don't be shy. Make the call.
Understand.
Coffee?
We need more sugar out here.
I heard she's at the ICU at Shawmuts.
Someone beat her up real good.
- Dr. Paley to ICU.
- Dr. Paley to ICU, please.
Dr. Mark to the pharmacy.
Dr. Mark to the pharmacy, please.
Alina.
You'll be okay, Alina. You'll be okay.
Oh. Watch it.
Don't you worry about it.
It's okay. It's okay.
Here you go.
I can... It's fine. Thank you.
Got it.
How's she doing?
Alina. How's she doing?
Who are you?
Just a friend.
A guy hit her.
And she hit him back.
A guy called Slavi.
So Slavi made example
of her.
They do that.
They burned one girl's face
with battery acid.
Keep her around as a reminder
for the rest of us.
They brought Teri over
very young.
Think she got to the point where
she thought her life
could be hers one day.
Slavi reminded her it never would be.
He said he'd cut her throat
next time.
He said a whore who fucks and can't
talk might be worth twice as much.
You and I know what I really am.
It's something in your eyes.
Change your world.
Anything you wanna be.
He said he'd cut her throat next time.
Why is that piece
of sh*t in my parking space?
Hi, Slavi.
Are they upstairs?
Yes.
Tevi. You collect
from that f***, Dmitri?
Yes.
He asked for forgiveness.
Forgiveness?
I told him.
What am I, Jesus Christ?
Ha-ha-ha.
You lost, dedushka?
- How did he get up here?
- I don't know.
Should I get rid of him?
No.
I'm here for that girl.
You gave me that
We give out lots of cards.
You still can get it up, dedushka?
I'm here about a certain girl.
She got beat up pretty bad.
I'm thinking that maybe
you have wrong address, dedushka.
This girl, she have name?
Her name's Alina.
Alina?
Mm-mm.
Ah...
No, it doesn't ring a bell.
But whoever she is, I'm sure she
must know how to suck the cock.
Uh... Okay. Um...
Look, I understand.
These girls that you, uh...
That you represent.
I understand it's like
they're an investment, so, urn...
I can give you $9800.
It's cash.
You're wanting to give me $9000?
Ninety-eight hundred. Cash.
For what?
Her freedom.
Uh-huh. Heh, heh.
Can you believe this guy?
This guy gonna give me
$9000 for one single piece of p*ssy.
Ah, must be Ferrari p*ssy.
You f***ing Americans think
you can come into my place
and buy whatever you want.
Beautiful Russian girls, no problem,
just throw down this bullshit money.
You f***ing insult me.
Ha-ha-ha.
I'm just f***ing with you, man.
But you got very big balls
coming in here. I like that.
So, $9000
for the troublemaker.
One month.
That's it.
You think
this is one-time payment?
I make this off this girl
in two weeks.
That girl is still child.
I still can sell her as virgin, huh?
This makes prime earner
for good while.
Take your f***ing money and go back to
your house and jerk off 9800 times.
Then come crawling back here
and talk to me, huh?
She'll be used up by then
for sure.
Maybe then I will let you have her
for nothing. Hm?
Okay.
You're okay, dedushka?
Bye-bye.
You know amerikantsy.
You forget something?
Sixteen seconds.
One one-thousand,
two one-thousand,
three one-thousand.
Eight one-thousand.
Understand?
Twenty-eight minus 9, 19.
Nineteen.
Your heart's beating three times
the normal rate.
Because you're losing so much blood.
About 30 seconds,
your body's gonna shut down
and you're gonna suffocate.
Alina, the girl you beat half to death,
her life will go on.
Yours is gonna end right here,
on this funky floor
over $9800.
You should have taken the money.
Who are you?
Twenty-six one-thousand,
27 one-thousand,
28 one-thousand.
I'm sorry.
Mr. McCall, it's lunchtime.
Mr. McCall.
Lunchtime.
You test tomorrow
and you're eating that?
These are for you.
Open it.
I made the weight.
Tomorrow I'm gonna ace that test.
Thanks to you.
What happened?
Uh...
Hit it on something stupid.
In what investigators are calling
a gangland-style execution,
five men were killed
at some point last night
in an office above this restaurant.
Police sources have said the killings
have all the earmarks of a turf war
between rival factions.
Names are not yet being released...
How's it going?
How you doing, sir?
Morgan Pederson.
I know who you are.
Get in the car.
Take me to the murder scene.
We figured two, maybe three,
guys killed them all that quickly.
If it was a power
play, no one saw it coming.
None of our informants heard
about this going down.
Security system's drive was taken
so we're blind in here.
At 11:
17, a waiter goes upwith a tray of food, finds them dead.
I want images from every security
camera within a six-block radius.
If you have any trouble,
call that number...
and it will be taken care of.
Phones charged and on.
I tend to call at odd hours.
Now, if you could drive me
to my residence.
Hey, wait a second, Mr. Sunshine.
Um...
What do I look like to you?
A chauffeur?
This is our town.
You're a f***ing guest.
Let me apologize for my conduct.
It was a long flight on short notice,
and I like to focus, to work quickly.
The deaths of Mr. Pushkin's men
have interrupted his operations here.
Imports, movements of goods,
have all ceased.
That's unacceptable.
I'm the one Mr. Pushkin calls in
when people like you f*** up.
Mm. I don't like your tone...
I'm accountable now.
You have taken
Mr. Pushkin's money for years.
Money that comes with conditions.
Non-negotiable conditions.
Problem you're having with me
is you think you matter. You don't.
I am all that matters.
And so we're clear:
I'm not here to say "please. "
I'm here to tell you what to do.
Be ready for business.
We open tomorrow.
Brian, you seen Ralphie? Supposed to
be taking that security guard test.
Called in and quit.
Quit?
No notice either.
Kids, right?
We're closed.
Mr. McCall.
Ralphie.
Heard you quit today.
I got worried.
Uh...
Oh, uh, my mom had
a little accident here last night.
There was a fire.
I see.
So I'm gonna help out around here now.
Okay.
We have a lot of work to do.
Okay.
Yeah, so...
Need some help?
Yeah, if you're not busy,
that'd be awesome.
Helping you.
Teddy, the Irish are clean on this
one. They had nothing to do with it, huh?
You gonna sit down
with all these guys?
- I'm telling you.
- Yes, I understand. Duly noted.
Listen, huh? Do
me a favor, all right?
Whatever you do,
don't call him "Little John," okay?
Frank, why you working
for these f***ing Russians?
My money not good enough?
I respect your business.
Mr. Looney.
You understand why I'm compelled
to make this visit.
I don't know sh*t about what went down
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