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- Good morning.

- Morning.

I have an appointment.

DJ Den, "Night Chronicles".

Lovely. Please wait here,

you'll be called in.

Okay.

Want some coffee?

No, thank you.

Actually, why not.

No, no need.

I'll be frank, you can't sing.

I can't sing?

Well,

maybe you sang at school...

No, no, later.

No, I can't earlier.

- I'll be back, okay?

- Of course.

VISE:

Well, come on...

Come on...

Too bad I didn't go to Moscow

with you. They'd have some fun.

Forget it, Den.

Roy Jones also lost sometimes.

And?

Why didn't you go to another one?

Moscow got an assload of studios.

- You'd found a normal one.

- What you mean by normal?

They're all the same there.

Enough with Moscow.

What a crappy city.

- Ours is better.

- Right!

After a short break,

he's back to the "Orbit" club...

The King of Sound, DJ Den!

Greets.

What's up?

Whose funeral is this?

Are you ready to take off?

I wanna see you sweat!

Taking off now!

Masha, enough.

No. This is it, stop!

Why did you come back

so angry?

Is it Moscow?

What it's got to do with Moscow?

Den, let it go.

That nut and his appointment.

You're a genius, my genius.

You're the best, you know it well,

you even have groupies now.

Masha, not again!

Listen...

How's that moustached lady doing?

- There was no moustache.

- There was, she shaved it.

Shouldn't have told you, right?

Remember the way she talks?

A very interesting way...

"Make me a child, DJ... "

"DJ, make me a child. "

"Make me,

make me a child DJ!"

It's Denis and Masha, we're home

but don't wanna talk with anyone.

Denis, don't hide from me.

You owe me 2 months rent.

Too many people want this place.

You've got 2 days. That's it.

- Let me lend some from my father.

- Hold on.

I mean, I live here too.

Hey rich girl,

I'm handling this.

Don't stop Bullet!

Knock him down!

Mole, lend me some money.

Like a bro', just for a couple weeks?

I'll keep pressing.

- I'm broke, you know it.

- Find some.

Help me!

- I heard, someone here needs money.

- Very much so.

Should we consider him?

No question about it.

You're in!

Let me ask, I'm in... what?

Some hot stuff.

A grand for each of us...

a grand of dollars.

What it takes?

Nothing scary.

Could anyone tell me

where we're going?

I'll have a tattoo done.

One with Roy, and

a championship belt below him.

And a Tarver one

over my ass!

Enough now, tell me!

Coming up.

Here's our beauty. Slow down.

Klondike on wheels.

It's Misha the Mountain's car...

So what?

Who is he to you?

Nobody to me as well...

Wait a sec...

Den, we gonna have it anyway.

With or without you.

Then without me.

Den, lads don't act this way!

F*** off!

Fine, we'll do it alone.

What do you mean?

They just came.

What can I do? Give me 5 minutes

to get it done with.

Hold on...

How do you pull it?

You gonna damage the side.

If there's a scratch, you'll pay

for the paint job! Hurry up!

Do it!

Hello, yes it's...

F***ing hell, they sent two dumbheads,

who can't tow a car!

Work!

Well now...

What would you do without

Uncle Denis?

Why do you need hammers?

Den, it was truly awesome.

I'll be telling it to my grandchildren.

What are you doing?

Are you totally nuts!

You're out of your minds!

Got the tabs! It's acid, Den.

I saw him stashing it.

So you knew?

Guys, you've framed me.

You framed me.

That's simply not done.

Know how much it's worth?

You are idiots,

a couple of shitheads!

I haven't got a rich babe.

I ain't gonna waste my life in

a garbage truck like my dad.

You needed money?

Here you are!

We can put the car back

if you want, Den.

And say sorry to Misha.

Is that what you want?

What the f***, enjoy!

Relax.

Yeah, he's is a very cool type,

psychologist.

Oh yes, she says, it's a mutual love,

without obligations...

Ksyusha.

Yes, but what has she said?

No! In fact, the matter

is totally different...

Nothing.

You know, it's all a...

Well, maybe. Ok, certainly.

What?

Really, no way!?

No way!

That I don't know.

I really don't understand it.

Hey, hey. You can't go in.

Take a little walk.

Den, you too?

- I thought you're not dealing.

- You thought right.

Speedy, half the price for the whole

load. No haggling. Yes or no?

Tomorrow by the garages.

Around 15.00.

Agreed.

Gonna buy my old man a drill.

What?

A German drill.

It's in a shop window

over the road by our house.

Every time he comes back from work,

he stops to look, just like a kid.

So, he'll come to the shop

and it's not there.

He'll get upset.

He'll come home,

and there it is, waiting for him.

Here he comes.

Run!

Den, watch your back!

F***ing freeze!

Hands up.

Mole, those tabs aren't mine.

They are Werner's.

Who's Werner?! What the f***

are you talking about?

Okay, let's go.

Mole, time to get out of here!

Shat yourselves, eh?

- You thought, Mole decided to take off?

- Where did you get it?

A guy brought it

from Krasnodar.

A little fighter,

feels like a trip home.

- When was our last time?

- At the prom night.

Right.

With those from the 5th district.

- What did he say about Werner?

- Nothing but sh*t!

Werner will go to jail

for 7 years.

- What have you done?

- It should be done a long time ago.

Don't you see what's going on?

That's it, done. Case closed.

Forgotten as a very bad dream.

Den is right.

We don't need dirty money.

Seen those f***ers.

What happened?

Den, Werner's here.

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