You and I Page #4

Lana knows somebody who can

put money into group.

What, they've got money

in the small towns?

F***ing cheeky bastards.

She arranged meeting

so we give her money

for her photo book.

A finders' fee?

You're f***ing mad.

It's coming out of your end.

Look, you want to make

single, yes?

- Yeah. Right.

- Okay.

Okay, and how does

she know this fella?

- She knows his son.

- Fair enough.

Give me a call

when you find out the time.

- Okay.

- Yes, bye bye. F***ing mongrel

Ian loves the idea.

We're good to go.

Hello, Janie.

- Hey, did you get food?

- No.

I found way to get

money for book.

Really? Cool.

Can I smoke in here?

What are you smoking?

Maybe a little some for me?

Yes? No?

F***ing step monster

canceled the credit card

I thought you talked

to your stepmom.

No, Lana. Why would I talk

to my stepmom?

She kicked us out.

It's okay.

I have a little money.

Why you act so strange?

- I'm not. I'm fine.

- Hey, look at me.

This place is way too f***ing small

I need some fresh air.

You want to go to Vanya's

I know he give you drugs.

What are you talking about?

- Give me my money.

- No.

If you spend that money

on drugs, we are f***ed.

No, Lana, you're f***ed.

Isn't that what this is about?

Poor little Lana wants

to be rich so bad

she'll f*** some idiot just because

he has a big penthouse.

At least I'm not drug addict.

No, you're a slut.

Last night was a joke.

It meant nothing to me

because you're not real.

Nothing about you, Lana,

is real.

Oh, and you want to be a model?

Nobody actually wants

to be a model, Lana.

Do you know

how stupid you sound?

So what happened?

What happened?

Hey hey hey hey.

What's wrong?

Emile.

Of course not.

Why do you listen to her?

You're beautiful

Lana?

You're not real!

- Where's Vanya?

- In his room.

No. Kay.

Hmm?

- Here is one more.

- New song.

These girls are great

I can tell they are from here.

We've got to find them.

No lies to deny

its.

We're too scared to cry.

And when we cry for help

no one will break our spell.

- Say that again.

- What?

What you just said.

That's quality, that is.

Is that what you write down

in your little book?

Can I read it?

Come on,

don't be like that, love.

Finding talent is what I do.

Come on.

Oh, we change here.

WEEK-3 happened?

Don't worry.

Why are we stopping here?

Because man who give us

money has dacha. So we go

Lana! Hi!

I've been waiting for you

to come back! I missed you!

He is Vadim.

Son of man who stopped train.

Oh right.

Fine-looking young man. Hello, Vadim.

Hi! How are you?

Come on out! Welcome!

Yeah, we're coming out.

Hi, how are you?

Oh, Vadim, they're beautiful

Oh, you shouldn't have.

Wonderful!

- I'm Dima, pleased to meet you.

- I'm Leonid, nice to meet you.

This is Lana

Lana, ohhh.

Very happy to finally

meet you, Lana.

Your eyes, your nose...

what a beauty!

- Hello hello.

- Hello.

And this is Ian, Dima's manager.

Ah, beautiful beautiful

Beautiful beautiful, da.

Thank you.

Where is that paparazzi?

Come here.

Okay, mate.

Oh, okay.

- Come here, Lana.

- Two big men for the newspaper.

- Okay, smile.

- Yes.

Mere!

My dear guests, good luck

and nice to meet you.

Long story short, let's drink

To your health!

Cheers!

It's a beautiful boat.

What exactly is it you do?

Ah, property.

I give you money no problem.

Cash in a suitcase.

In a suitcase.

And Vadim will be in group.

Of course.

Yeah, of course.

Uh, great looking kid

your Vadim.

I mean rule number one:

He's got to impress the ladies.

Boys and girls,

My guests,

my friends.

Pig.

In honor of

my beautiful boy Vadim

the next Puff Daddy.

And beautiful Lana girlfriend.

To Vadim!

To Vadim.

Okay, Vadim, go sing now.

Vadim sing.

Vadim sing for me.

Friends, everybody

let's cheer my son!

I'm with you, son.

Don't screw this up!

You are so beautiful.

To me.

You are so beautiful.

To me.

- Can't you see?

- My beautiful son.

Check him out!

Everything I've hoped for.

Every girl in our town

want to f*** him.

You like?

You are so beautiful.

To me..

- It's crap.

- Shut the f*** up.

- But it's crap.

- What's crap? What did you say?

What did I say?

Sorry, I said it's crap.

- I'm sorry, he's completely crap.

- Shut the f*** up.

He's really drunk.

Please forgive him

Ian, come here.

I said you don't know what you mean.

- Sit down.

- I f***ing do mean it

I f***ing discovered

the Mondays, darling. F*** off.

Hey, hands off!

Don't forget who I am!

It sounds like, I don't know,

two cats f***ing in

a black bin bag, darling.

Now watch out, manager.

To me.

You, get off your knees!

Get on the stage, singer!

Well, supermodel, is he not

good enough for you either?

You'll pay for this disgrace, darling

You'll see.

What's up?

We lest everyone.

Have I?

What do you need them for?

You have now better friends.

Why do you do this?

Why do you?

Papa!

Papa.

Papa, she had nothing

to do with this.

It was her idea

to bring those jerks.

She will now pay

for this insult.

I said, drop it!

It's done.

Mom?

Mom?

Lana Starkova?

You're f***ing fired

because I've finished with you.

Okay, fine.

My f***ing ears are hurting.

My ears are hurting,

my head is hurting, yeah?

Excuse me, love.

You got any aspirin?

Any aspirin, love?

Motherf***er.

Oi, listen you Right, listen.

Hey, I've been through

sh*t like this 1,000 times.

This ain't over yet.

From here on in

things can only get better.

Dima, look at me Look at me.

When have I ever let you down?

That's right.

I have never let you down

I've never ever let you down.

Men.

Cause you believe

in what we are.

You believe in what we'll be.

It's f***ing magic.

Order in the court

Lana Starkova?

You are charged with violating

Article 213 of the Criminal law..

Hooliganism.

Three months penal service.

For what?

I didn't do anything

I repeat,

three months penal service.

Please, Your Honor,

forgive her.

She's just a young girl.

No, Mama.

F*** your laws.

This case is closed

Take her away.

Max, it's Ian.

You're going to be very excited

when you hear this, Max.

We're really onto

something different here.

Music reflects the world

around us, doesn't it, Max?

I mean you remember

when the wall came down.

It was Bruce Springsteen

and David Hasselhoff

and so on and so forth

and such like.

It was sex, drugs and rock

and roll, wasn't it?

I mean we loved it didn't we?

Every night we're all alone.

Every night,

my only hope is the light.

That's shining from inside you.

Cause you believe

in what what we are.

You believe in what we'll be.

Give me strength.

So I can stand beside you.

No truth to conf...

I mean, it's raw emotion, Max

Do you know what I mean?

- That's what I brought-

- We. We brought.

That's what we brought

you today...

raw f***ing emotion.

Dima's found his soul.

It is very good. I mean it's a smash

It's a f***ing smash.

- You wrote it yourself?

- Da.

- Every word.

- Do you have more?

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