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Sugar, dammit.

Refined sugar.

Are you bonkers?

You're Denis, right?

Yes.

- Sorry, it's the first time.

- That's a reason.

I'm knocking and knocking,

getting paranoid.

Well, gotta run now.

It's from Werner.

I'm sorry, dude, it's been a bad month.

No money now, come back in a week.

Wait, that's not

the way it works.

Who are you?

I haven't seen you before.

The way it works...

Remind Werner, instead of dealing with him,

I can do it directly with Hodja... cheaper.

Werner needs to be cooperative.

I know you, you're operating

the soundboard in the Orbit.

Covering up as a DJ.

Neat idea!

What were you talking?

What were you talking

about Hodja?

What about him, you c*nt?

Forget Hodja's name,

motherf***er.

- Enough.

- Hands!

Denis!

What was that?

- Sorry, I thought you lost control.

- You think, you can control me?

So why calling and crying,

Control Man?

Never let life crush you.

If it's already starting,

what will come next?

There will be no next,

I'll work off and leave.

Ever shoot up yourself?

No.

Then why are you telling me

things you don't know at all.

For an hour they live a full life,

bright and intense.

Live from high to high.

What do they got here?

Some grayish sh*t.

You sell them life.

Maybe you're right,

but I got other plans.

I wanna make music.

Do you remember, how we met?

Huh, musician?

I simply needed money

at that moment.

Look at yourself, who are you?

Nobody, a foot boy.

I'm musician.

- Musician?

- Yes.

Make a monkey for those kids?

You just don't

go to the clubs.

It's hard to put in words.

It's a totally different life.

You put on the headphones,

and you see all those people.

They expect something from you...

I give them the beat.

And we all become one.

One rhythm, one pulse, one...

I don't know how to put it.

You're getting so high with adrenaline.

Like one body ready to take off.

Well, it must be experienced.

Listen...

You're a dangerous person.

You like power, right?

So what...?

Want some?

My sister doesn't allow me anything

sweet, so I have it in the street.

Look...

In a week, or in two,

you'll buy yourself

new speakers, new decks.

Another week, and your new headphones

will start to collect dust.

It's totally different life,

different bets and...

Different adrenaline.

Everything is different.

Take it away from me.

Go now, your nannies are waiting.

Where were you?

He's been waiting for half an hour.

Hi, Denis.

Masha, go upstairs.

Does she know?

Your business with Werner?

She doesn't?

Werner is the one...

from the car service?

That's him.

The one who joined you today

in beating sh*t out of Steff.

Listen.

Why are you doing this?

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