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some manners.

I let you go to the concert tonight.

But don't come back home late.

No later than midnight.

The concert doesn't

start till 23:
00.

Then 01:
00.

As soon as it's over, home.

Home.

Home.

Ugh, crazy.

Almost forgot.

- For me?

- Mm-hmm.

- It's beautiful.

- Open it.

- Hi, guys.

- How are you?

Looking forward to seeing you

at our show tonight.

We love you.

- Yours..

- T.A.T.u.

What is he saying?

He say tickets are fake.

No, they're not fake

Check them again.

Lana, they're not fake.

I bought them in the store.

No, they're not fake.

They're not fake.

I want to talk to the supervisor.

No, go and get the supervisor.

I want to talk to a supervisor.

Go get a supervisor!

F*** f*** f*** f*** f***.

What next?

I don't know, Lana.

I don't have a plan B.

What hottest club in Moscow?

Cams.

Then let's go there

Lana, there's no way

we can get in there.

We are nihilists.

We do whatever we want

I know that guy.

- Who?

- He's Edward Nikitin.

- I've got to meet him.

- Never heard of him.

Where are we going?

The line's back there.

He owns model agency.

- Come.

- Lana, where are we going?

What are we doing?

What the f*** are you doing?

I'm so sorry.

What is this?

I'm so sorry.

- Oh, you're from America.

- Yeah.

- Oh, this explains it.

- What?

I love America.

It's very good place.

- I am just coming from New York.

- I'm from New York.

- Yeah?

- Yeah.

- Very good.

- Hi, I'm Lana.

Okay, you enjoy club, yeah?

Mm-hmm.

Nice try, darlings.

Better luck next time

I can't believe you did that.

Now we're never gonna get in.

Girls! Girls!

First time?

Have luck.

You're the girl that bumped

into Edward Nikitin earlier,

aren't you, darling?

Well done, you got in then.

Why don't you come and take

the weight off your feet?

We're got a lovely booth

over here with champagne.

Come on.

Sit down.

Right then, these are

oh, doesn't matter. The only one

that matters is my boy Dima.

Your boy? So does that

make you his father?

No, darling. I'm more like his mother

I'm his manager.

Hey, I know you.

You were singer for Bang.

- Boom.

- What? Bang boom?

The band is called Boom

It's f***ing great.

Now I start little solo career.

And what do you do?

Oh, Lana's the new hottest

model in all of Moscow.

I can believe this, yes.

No, not really.

No, maybe not now,

but someday you will be.

Cheers!

Edward would

like you to join us.

Not just now, darling.

We'll be over shortly, okay?

Okay.

Always keep a man waiting.

Right, long enough Shall we?

Mm min,

How are you?

Right, go to work.

He's over there.

Come on, Dima You can do this.

Who is that guy?

That's Max.

He's t. A.T.U.'s manager.

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