Diringas Page #2

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Don't get bored!

- Diana!

- Hey, Cleo!

Congratulations, Diana,

spectacular speech!

Thanks, Cleo. How's your show?

Oh you know each one's a bomb.

- Went to Milan for a week again.

- Milan! Always fascinating!

- Who's he?

- What do you mean?

Oh, Yura. Come on,

we barely know each other.

Where did you find him?

- In a casino.

- Again?

I played some roulette.

You know, to relax.

And he was so adventurous...

- Good evening. Happy anniversary!

- Hi Laimonas. How's everything?

Fine, thanks. A successful speech.

- I was so damn nervous...

- She shouldn't have, right?

Hi, Cleo. How's business?

It's ok, moving.

How'bout yourself?

Fine, thanks.

Doing anything new?

This 'n'that...

- Diringas?

- What?

I met Yura.

We spoke about Diringas.

What exactly?

Well, he didn't give me the details...

- What details?

- We didn't speak about a specific project.

You and Yura are into some project?

We're not. And you?

- And we what?

- Excuse me, what's that Diringas?

Indeed, how would you put it?

Why me? What do I know?

Some kind of new brand?

Or maybe it's more than a brand?

See you!

What's that Diringas?

How can I know? You know Dilde

always trying to strike me.

Let's go, I'll introduce you to Yura.

F***ing mule!

- Who?

- The executive. Dilde!

Can't f*** off even here,

that monkey.

Let's get drunk tonight.

Let's get drunk like dunno what...

Calm down, Stump.

Tomas! I'm Tomas.

It's not because of money.

Money sucks!

I'm the man of principles.

Of f***ing principles!

You agree?

Get sober, we're going to the studio.

You can drink there.

- But we're all set...

- Told you in the studio.

- Alright, fine.

- Nothing's fine.

We must get chicks, drinks,

other crap. Right now.

I'm very serious. Got it? Hurry up!

Call Max and tell him

we need to photo one guy.

Which one?

The one with the cake.

Cool. Who is he?

F*** knows...

But he knows about Diringas.

How? Isn't he from

"Golden Decisions"?

Either Diana's f***ing my mind,

or I understand nothing.

- Seen Ilona?

- Yeah yeah, somewhere there.

Let's go!

Take more, can't be any shortage.

Max call everyone, that's it!

Wait. Come here.

Laimonas Dilde?

How's the party?

It's ok, ok...

Just a little out of steam.

Sucks, so to say it.

What's out of steam?

The party.

I've got an offer. If you don't mind...

You see, I'm throwing my own party tonight.

Exceptional people only. Stylish atmosphere.

What do you think?

We could extend

our acquaintance...

I guess you, won't reject it, Ilona...

So, what do you say?

Mainstream everywhere!

Flat mainstream!

She owns the office. But that's

not enough for image making.

You need an exclusive strategy!

You need a vision!

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