Original subtitles

(thoughtful music)

-Why not by phone?

-Kvitko said hello.

-What you need? -Vlad Voitovsky.

Senior detective of the anti-smuggling department

and drug trafficking of the FSB Directorate.

I was assigned the Chistyakov case, you were involved in it, I need help.

-I haven’t served in the police for a long time. -I know.

Is there any evidence of Chistyakov’s involvement in drug trafficking?

This is not the case.

- Yes.

-Well, if yes, then share it.

-I don't have this information.

Gleb Olkhovsky has it, but he is in prison.

-Yes. But in another case - the murder of his wife, Alisa Olkhovskaya.

And it was planted by a certain Elena Shirokova.

Who has been working undercover for several years now ,

developing Chistyakov.

-Fine.

On the condition that you get rid of me as soon as you take Chistyakov.

-Be in touch.

-And who is this sweet one we have here?

The sweetest in the world!

This is Gleb, huh? Is this Gleb?

(Alla Goloviznina - "Drunk Groove")

(Ilona) -Have you arrived? Did you bring me a gift?

When there is a goal, a solution can be found.

My man will bring you an invitation in an hour.

See you.

-Is there something wrong?

-Today we are going to a reception with the mayor.

-Today?

-I want you to be close.

-The daily gift express has arrived at the Mila Darya station!

Girl, it's a gift. Aren't you happy?

- Did you buy it with my money?

-Well, yes. This is a vintage store.

By the way, you haven’t spent much yet. Look!

Thing.

Look what a great thing to go to the mayor's party.

Will you try it on?

Oh, you just don’t know the name of this dress. Cambio Dolor por Liberta.

For Natalia Oreiro herself.

Some gigolo squeezed her while she was in the shower.

This is, by the way, my first sexual fantasy.

- Stop it, I'm not going anywhere. Especially in white.

-A! My Darkness, forgive me, but it won’t work in white.

No one will let you in wearing black, it's a white party.

It’s written here: “Dress code - total whiteness.”

(laughs)

Well? Well, busya, well, your godfather died three months ago.

Let's loosen up somehow? Shall we go?

Let's have a drink, everything will be fine.

Well, then, you can’t refuse such interesting people as the mayor.

-It is forbidden? -It is forbidden.

It’s impossible, it’s impossible.

-Okay, after all, white was the color of sorrow.

-Brilliant!

Lord, the best thing that humanity has come up with -

Bobsleigh and double standards! Stay here, wait.

(rhythmic music)

-It is a great joy to see all of you in our beautiful city.

Which - I hope, not without my participation - remains the cultural capital,

develops and does not lose its relevance for guests and partners.

Let me introduce you to Mr. Hamid Abbs,

our guest and good friend.

(applause)

I am happy to present at the forum

joint innovation project "Conscious Generation".

A platform will be built in the middle of the Gulf of Finland -

an island created from recycled waste.

On the surface there is a park, walking, beach area,

underwater - a jewelry center.

Thus, we will support not only the “Clean up the World” environmental program,

but also friendly relations between our countries.

Mr. Abbs, you have the floor.

(applause)

(in English) -Thank you, Madam Mayor.

I'm not young anymore.

And business is less important to me than something eternal:

caring for our planet, conscious consumption, family values.

And, of course, friends.

And all the money in the world will not replace these main treasures.

Madam Mayor.

Mrs. Ilona Wagner, co-investor of the project.

Gleb Olkhovsky, general contractor.

And, of course, all this would have been impossible without the support of my beloved wife.

(applause)

-How is she on the list?

-Karina Abbs. -Oops.

Unsinkable, well done.

(soft music)

-Can I offer you something? -Hardly.

-I actually thought at first that it was a mirage.

-But this beauty could. -Yes.

-In our country he won’t go that far; in our country there’s nowhere without the Russian language.

Arkady Bulavkin. Customs Department.

Let me test your boundaries.

-I hope that at least Karisha is the eldest wife?

Well, it’s still age.

Okay, get ready, she will sing again - this is her standard technique.

-The informal atmosphere is what I appreciate most at such receptions.

The forum has come to an end, thank God, so let's have a drink already.

And I wish you all the best

non-working evening.

(sensual music)

(depicts fireworks) - Bzdyn-bzdyn-bzdyn...

What a beauty.

(in English) -Wonderful speech, my love, I am so touched.

(in English) -Thank you, beauty. Will you sing for me today?

- Of course, I will do everything to make you happy.

-We will complete this project in 2024. I am sure that he will decorate this city.

(translates)

(mayor) -I have no doubt about it.

Looking at you all, it’s hard not to believe in a miracle.

How long have you known each other? -More than 15 years.

(translates)

We did an internship in Baku, crowds of girls surrounded him,

a worthy opponent was immediately visible.

(grin)

-I've never seen anything like this.

-Because you are alone in my heart.

-I'm about to go into a sugar coma.

-My dear, how can you stand it?

This is, of course, incredibly beautiful,

but even in my wildest dreams I can’t imagine myself in such heels.

-My dear,

a bad dream is our life.

-ABOUT!

Don't start, please.

We have known each other for too long to have these secular and hysterical conversations.

Tell us better how Gleb Olkhovsky ended up in your project?

-What’s wrong with Gleb?

A man with experience, connections, an old friend of Hamid - and clean before the law.

-Does a bad reputation not bother you?

-Bad reputation? Is it when you don’t live the way others want?

Inspires me.

-Interesting idea.

I'll remember.

Good luck.

- Hello, Pasha.

-Well, dear, did you turn out?

-You don't change, Pasha.

Unlike me.

Now I am under the protection of my husband and his fortune.

-I settled in well.

-You too, Katyusha, you look great.

Did you appoint her as a deputy? Suits you.

-Better in the party than in the burqa.

-Better in a burqa than to be your husband.

-I see you're bored. -I guess it's time.

There are still so many of your friends here who want to say hello.

-Is everything okay, love? -Certainly.

Hamid Abbs, my husband. Christensen, our friend and assistant.

Pavel Chistyakov, businessman, Katerina, his wife.

-I admire your courage, Mr. Abbs.

It's rare to find a woman with as rich a background as your wife.

You are a fearless person.

See you.

-Who is this?

-Karina's ex-husband.

-Are you here out of habit too? -Not really.

Out of habit, I would be with you, but now I work with Gleb.

-How intricately the deck is shuffled: a criminal and a thief, a wonderful team.

-He was a criminal - now he is a free man. -I wonder how.

-You don't need to know. -Oh well.

Does your hand hurt, Yura?

-Hurts. It reacts terribly to bad weather.

How did you cope when you couldn’t get to the top?

Have you thanked Ilyusha yet?

It's strange that he's still alive.

Somewhere here, by the way.

I guess I'll go.

- It's funny. All the snakes in one jar, I missed you.

-And now the cream has flowed, Chistyakov has shown himself.

-Yes, an invaluable specialist.

You know, a real businessman is not one who has a lot of money,

and the one who fed the right people.

It’s much more interesting how Gleb freed himself.

And he ate such cheeks too.

-I suppose he got too full on quiche.

-I heard he's on probation now?

-There are two options: either sold out or paid off.

-Wow! What a beautiful mise-en-scène.

So much poison in one frame. Do you have vodka?

And I wander like a creeping faun,

and I feel it stems directly from here.

Let me give you something tasty, I think.

"Agodi." "Elaine" smokes nervously.

A dazzling party.

True, because of the white nights you won’t understand,

or Satan's ball,

or a children's party.

Repeat. -Darius, your opinion is especially valuable to us.

-Contact us. -Yes, we dream of working with you someday.

-Welcome.

-And I heard that you’re making a film now?

When is Cannes? We're all impatient.

-You're kidding me.

It’s as if you don’t know what this whole circus is for.

-Penny pennies heal better than the cross.

-Whom?

-Money rules the world.

-Yes, and taste too.

OK.

I'll go to the people

look for money.

-Take care of your heart.

- Hello, Lyudmila.

-Hello.

-Why did you curtain your face?

Fresh plastic surgery or grieving for someone?

-And you know. First she buried her father, then her godfather.

You should have come to the funeral.

-Innokenty Mikhalych and I were not close.

-But you quickly jumped into his chair.

How is it? Doesn't it press?

-Don’t worry about me, I’m still alive.

-Are you an actress?

I saw you in some movie, I don’t remember which one. What is the name of?

-And I have a lot of them. In general, I am a deputy. I have an initiative for the elderly.

And the Good Intentions charity foundation.

- Cool, cool.

(ironic) It is very important to help old people.

- Exactly. Shouldn't you know?

-The hero has become smaller, there are the same faces all around.

Only a more or less decent actor will appear -

he’s already everywhere: in three films, four TV series.

The same thing plays everywhere.

Even if you change the scenes, no one will notice.

- Hello. - Hello.

I'm thinking about starting to photograph athletes.

The faces are fresh, the bodies are fit, the future is vague.

Ilona, ​​I will be honest with you.

I am the last hope of Russian cinema.

After this movie I will talk to another viewer.

I'm feeling it.

Do you understand?

Five shifts left.

I am sure that this would be very interesting and very useful for you -

become part of my story.

-I do not invest money in unprofitable projects.

-And I’m also great at making programs for corporate events, if that’s the case.

Don't you want?

Me too.

-Hello dear.

-How are you? -Better. Glad to see you.

- Hello.

-Will you introduce me? -Yes, sure.

Alex, my young man. Gleb Olkhovsky, family friend.

-What do you do? -Mmm... Fitness.

At Lyudmila Petrovna’s health club.

-As children?

-Yes, yes.

My son sometimes calls and asks for money, but my daughter has gone completely off the rails.

All like my father.

How do you like working with them?

It seems to me that he is an interesting man, with oriental roots.

-With a very European mindset.

Eastern wisdom says:

You can kill many more people with a bag of gold than with a spear and sword.

-Yes. It's easier for a camel to go through the eye of a needle,

than for a rich man to enter the kingdom of God.

That's what Kesha's late uncle said. Rest in peace.

-Amen.

-Olya! Hello.

-Hello.

Anita?

What a meeting! My God, how much? Five years!

Ah... How are you, honey?

Who are you with? With a man?

Let me introduce: Ilya Lagutin, my business partner.

-Very nice, Anita.

-You look amazing.

Happy?

-To disgust.

How long have you been here? -No.

We're new, but I'm already head over heels in love...

Hello.

-Olya Krutova, my old friend from Moscow.

- "An old friend." -Ilona Wagner.

I know you. Restaurant on Konyushenny?

-That's right. It's very nice that you visit us.

Ilya Lagutin, my close friend.

-Ilona Wagner.

- Rad. - It's time for us.

-I was glad to see you. -Me too, honey.

-An old friend, you say?

-Antique.

This is Phil's girlfriend, we worked together. Listen, how interesting she has settled down.

-Yes I see.

-Do you know who this is?

Ilona Wagner. I never thought that she would follow such a big fish.

Widow of Sergei Vagner. Do you know their history? -Heard.

It’s still strange to get involved with a man who poisoned his own husband.

How sad.

- Sweet. - Do you think so?

-Cold.

I'm crazy.

Yearning.

-Not a party, but some kind of trash. How everything here infuriates me.

The music sucks, the party sucks, there's nothing to drink,

instead of a cocktail, some kind of milk. I want to eat.

-Order yourself a pizza, 4 cheeses. -I don’t eat gluten, Darius, you’re great...

-Don't stars. (ear-piercing sound)

What was it now? What was it?

(guests) -What is it? -What's happened?

-If I directed the show, this crap wouldn't happen.

-How much blue sky you and I have,

foamy sea, mortal body.

Meased out the full cup of life.

Choose, choose - the river has two banks.

The river has two banks.

The river has two banks.

The river has two banks.

Don’t trust the tears, everything will come back

after long nights.

A sweet dream will turn into reality

after long nights.

Don’t trust the tears, everything will come back

after long nights.

A sweet dream will turn into reality...

-And who is this?

-Nobody. Go to work, and you'll end up with a lot of crap.

It would be better if Karishka’s song was glitched.

Even if no one noticed, it doesn’t hit a single note.

So who is it? -A certain Stephen Rod.

Financial analyst Chistyakova.

-But he was not on the lists.

-I invited. -So independent.

-...Disobedient.

Disobedient.

Don’t trust the tears, everything will come back

after long nights...

-What an interesting situation.

Did you also invite this white swan?

-And this is actually interesting.

-Don’t believe in tears, everything will come back

after long nights.

A sweet dream will turn into reality...

-Oh, what a long song, it’s unbearable.

-Don't believe me...

A sweet dream will turn into reality

after long nights.

Don’t trust the tears, everything will come back

after long nights.

A sweet dream will turn into reality...

(applause)

(sings) - "...Disobedient..."

Hello Karisha.

Listen, how she sang! I didn't expect it, really. I have everything right here, you know...

And you have some new image born -

(with an oriental accent) so a little oriental, fiery!

No, really, new content.

You know, when two people love each other,

they look like one whole... -Thank you.

-No, really, this is all just fantastic.

-Certainly.

(in English) - Let me introduce myself.

My name is Darius.

I am a great Russian director and Karina's best friend.

Let me hug you.

(quietly) What a hot one.

You look great.

(in Russian) That's it, n***, I shot my entire vocabulary.

(Karina) - Excuse us.

-Hello. -Hamid.

-Karisha, that means...

I was so inspired that...

Don't want to remember

youth?

-Do you mean act in a movie? -Yes.

The role is a bomb.

With your money...

man, we can make a great movie.

-What, Katya doesn’t play well? Is her husband's money short?

- Kitty?

Katenka is a tree of wood, you know what kind of an actress she is.

Seriously.

Unlike you.

And then, your old husband doesn’t have that kind of money.

And I have a problem with the budget.

-Let me guess.

Is this an artist?

-Kostik. -Konstantin!

Kostik, Kostik.

Talented, bitch, in some directions.

I want to go to Cannes. You want?

Think about it. -I will think.

-Glad to see you. -Mutually. How are you?

-Good evening.

Where's the husband?

-What? -Oh, so you don’t have a husband? This is very good.

Lover? -Do we know each other?

-Not yet. This means there is no lover either.

How did you end up here?

-Through the keyhole.

-So you are a thief? I'll arrest you now.

Oh brother. -Maybe it's time?

-My little one, do you know him?

Well, of course, you know: Zenit is the champion!

Maybe we can spend this evening together - you and me?

Well, okay, we’ll take my brother too, girls love football players.

- Sober up first.

-Go. -Denechka, you are my golden yacht,

leave me alone, please, go have some milk. You have a training session tomorrow, that's it, come on.

-Call your mom. -Fine.

(screams)

-Oh, how awkward I am, sorry.

-Not scary. Are you okay? -Yes, I probably broke my heel.

Diana. And you?

- Gleb. - Olkhovsky!

-You are well informed.

-Probably just stumbled.

But I’m very glad to meet you, Gleb.

You are a gallant man, that's nice.

(in English) -Kiss me.

(in English) -Kiss? -Kiss.

-Too many surprises for one evening.

I'll go, see you tomorrow.

-Beautiful.

-I know.

-Elena, hello.

To be honest, I am pleased to play again with a worthy opponent.

-Try to play again

putting my family on the line - and you're dead, I promise.

-That goes without saying.

I would really like to work with you, what do you think about it?

-I don't work with scumbags.

-If you wanted to hurt me, then you didn’t succeed.

And if you drew a line, then why are you sure

that you are on the opposite side?

-Lagutin, go to hell.

-Alas, but this is not my initials.

-Excellent "tittinger". -Thank you.

-It is for you.

What is this?

-Mila, hello.

-Ah, hello, Ilya.

Why weren't you at your father's funeral?

-It’s hard to get on the crossroads, it’s uncomfortable.

-He wouldn't approve.

-Not for the first time.

-Yes, such a tragedy.

There is a person - and there is no person.

The blood clot came off and that was it.

But I didn’t suffer.

Quick death is the highest good.

-There is no greater good.

-God be with you, Ilyusha. You're just angry.

Well, you're sad like me.

You don't want to admit it yourself.

Dejection is a mortal sin.

True, I really sympathize and sympathize with you.

-Have you spent all the money?

-Are you all about money? -About them.

-You know, I just took on my debt. Small moral compensation.

If you want.

Your father deprived me of the most important thing in my life - my loved one.

For some reason he decided that the power has to decide,

who is destined for whom and how much is measured out to whom.

I paid for it.

I never wished death for him.

Lord, save and preserve his sinful soul.

-But he was like that.

They say it’s not good to deceive your loved ones.

What do you think?

The youngest?

Good evening. -Mutually.

-Cool suit.

Hello, I'm Kostya. -Alex.

-Where did you get it? -Oh, yes...

My girlfriend gave it to me.

-Young woman?

A good girl, she gives suits for the price of an airplane.

-Undoubtedly. Sorry, I'm not up to date. She just likes that I'm fashionable.

Well, I like it too. Do you like it?

-Nope.

(in a drunken voice) - Vitya... How are you? Vasya...

-Arkady Petrovich! -That's it, now, come on.

Leave me alone!

-Let's go home, Arkady Petrovich.

-Come on, you and I, beauty, let’s go for a ride.

(phone ring)

Oh my god, I dropped my phone there, come take a look.

-You are careful, careful. - iPhone!

(phone ring)

I'm a white marshmallow and I'm flying away.

(sings) To Karaganda I...

- Darius.

Artist.

- Listen.

Stephen.

(with accent) Fighter for goodness and justice.

-Hit a fly?

-I'm European, but not gay.

-Happens.

-Stand! Give it, please.

(sings in a drunken voice) Why are you so beautiful and alone?

You have such good calves, cat, do you like football?

Why have you been running from me all evening? On the.

-Arkady Petrovich, maybe go home?

-Don’t you see that I’m talking here?

How are you doing there, Mitya? -Vasya.

-Go to hell, Vasya!

Kitty, please call me.

Oh!

(glass clinking) Ira!

- Got it.

-You'll get used to it.

-You wouldn't drink too much.

Tomorrow we will kiss on camera. I can still breathe your fumes.

-Drink it yourself and you won’t notice.

-I'm not a drinker.

Where's the husband?

-Disappeared.

I'm going to the toilet.

-Water.

(sensual music)

(women's screams)

-They’ll also think about what Chichikov attacked.

-And I don’t like this b***.

I'd better go and eat something. Are you with me?

-Thank you for calling.

You know I would always eat.

But I'll look a little more. I'll catch up with you.

-To her.

-Because girls

They won’t look at themselves.

(no sound)

-What do you want? Don't you dare lie.

-Nothing from you.

-Will you ever get off me? Not only did you plant it?

-Don’t waste your emotions, Gleb. I'm here on my own.

-"By itself".

-You decided I’m here because of you?

The light didn't shine on you like a wedge.

(desperate female scream)