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back in country.

These are all designer clothes.

You know he thinks he's getting

lucky tonight, right?

It's kind of like a two-for-

the-price-of-one thing.

Hey, don't ruin this for me.

- Why, do you like him?

- No.

Then let's go 'cause

I'm ready to leave.

Where, huh?

I want to meet Terrine.

Well, I'm not gonna sleep with him

so you can get a job interview.

Are you?

Lana.

Hey, girls!

What do you want?

Champagne? Vodka?

Beers?

M&Ms? Snickers?

I don't have any coke,

but if you want I organize it.

Okay?

Anything you want.

My pleasure.

Oh, I love this bed.

Look.

Look at this.

- I'm so tired.

- Me too, me too.

Look. Spinning, yeah?

It's good, huh?

Janie, baby.

Janie baby, come.

- No thank you.

- Janie, baby.

- I'm good.

- Janie baby, come.

You're not like my friends

that I can't trust.

It's very nice for me

for my soul.

So you're saying we're different

than every other girl?

Yeah, I like you

Edward, the question is

how much do you like us?

A lot.

Yeah? Do you want us

to like you?

- Oh yeah.

- Yeah?

Then you should be a sweetheart

and f*** off.

Oh, you funny funny girl.

So funny.

Good night, Edward.

Thank you.

Huh.

No?

You have everything you want?

Good night, Edward.

Okay.

Funny girl.

Okay, you call me if you

need anything, yeah?

Nighty-night.

Nighty-night.

Maybe you want robes.

Or pajamas.

- Come on, go already.

- No, you come on!

- Girls, very nice.

- Good night. Okay.

- See you in the morning.

- Okay okay.

Ugh.

You want some pajamas?

What do you like?

I get for you.

You want a fur?

You want a car?

I buy for you.

Anything you want.

He means well.

No, Dad, I didn't drink

not a drop.

I promise, seriously

I know I have to work tomorrow

I know.

Okay.

Sure sure

Lana, what are you doing?

I try to stop bed.

F***, I'm so dizzy.

How does it work?

- Oh my God, that's so weird.

- F***.

Lana, they're words Look.

Oh my God Oh my God.

- Make it hide.

- Oh my God.

Make it go away Make it go away.

Okay okay.

So gross Ugh.

Every night.

My only hope is the light.

That's shining from inside you.

Cause you believe.

In what we are.

You believe.

In what we'll be.

Give me strength.

So I can stand beside you.

Janie,

this was the best moment

of my life.

No.

Lana, this will be

the best moment

of your life.

Who taught this idiot to park?

Hey, you want to knock me

in the fountain?

And cut his ponytail

if he wants to continue

working for me.

Anybody.

Papa, guess what.

Where is my son Vadim,

the next Puff Daddy?

Welcome to "Night Life"

Tonight we are

at the club Taza,

where oligarch Aleksey Mitronov

is celebrating his birthday.

- Weakling.

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