All language subtitles for Outrageous Fortune s06e14 Their Grand Commission

I'm not going to manage the tall guys
anymore.

Who is? Do you know where the small
business course is around here

You went to the wrong class.

You've got to see this girl, man.

She's different.

Have you ever heard that before?

Aurora anyone?

Shireen? No, no!

I don't know how you did it, Pascal, but
you are here.

And I can't get rid of it.

Do you want to get rid of it?

No. So basically we're going to have to
lie our asses off.

Hey, doll, guess where I'm calling from.

Everyone, Mum's back in Auckland.

Is Wayne there?

Hey, sure he is again.

Hey.

How are you?

Fucked off.

Is what I am.

I get back up here, and what is the
first thing I find?

I don't know.

Go on, have a guess.

What is the last thing I need pissing on
my life right now? If you've got me.

Cheryl!

Hi, love.

What the fuck are you two doing in here?

Look who's with the retard.

Hi, Cheryl.

Fancy seeing you here after all your
service.

Not such a saint, no, are you, Heather?

Drasca fucking Dothlick.

If she makes one more fucking remark...
Cheryl. No, no, no, it's all right. I'm

not going to smack her one, even though
she does deserve it. Well, that's good.

I know what I need.

I just need to get out of here.

So, how's the family?

Great.

Kids? Janie?

Loretta? Pascal?

Ticking along.

Not much to report, really.

I've had the lady on the phone again.

What lady? The one from Blockhouse Bay
where you said you'd be at 9am this

morning to fix her downpipe.

Yeah, I'm on the way. You driving?

Yep. How come I can't hear any car
noises?

Oh, because I'm stuck in traffic.

Hey, hurry up!

Ben, are you hanging around the tick
again?

No. Ben, you've got to give this up,
mate.

Look, it's on the way, okay?

She's not the only tick in the world and
not the only one who'll get her cut

off. It's not about that, okay?

I have to find it.

Ben? Ben!

Drasker's in prison with her mum.

Yeah.

Oh yeah, that'll be because of the Paul
Yanovich thing.

What Paul Yanovich thing?

She drove into him in her car because he
dumped her for some skank. And

apparently he might lose a leg.

But mum and Drasker... She says she
won't do anything.

But mum and Drasker, they're like catnip
to cats, except the other way around.

This could get really bad.

Cheryl was asking after you.

Yeah, I should probably go see you.

Look, we made a decision.

Um, will you check the contents of that?

I know it's a wrong thing, even though I
love you and that's the right thing.

Uh, no.

No, we... We have to do the right thing.

You know what we have to do?

You just have to stick to that.

G'day, Mr J. I have a bit of a situation
on my hands concerning Van, who should

be in Blockhouse Bay, except he's more
worried about chasing some foreign naked

girl. What girl?

The girl he met when he was meant to be
at business school.

Van went to business school? I don't
find it amusing.

He ended up in life drawing class and
then got smacked out by her father.

What for?

Well, he's gone to that place again, you
know, the...

Possible love place.

Yeah, tall guys.

Yeah, hi, Lorraine.

Yeah, we certainly are available.

I've got your number. I'll call you
right back.

You know the place. The one that ends
with freezers and bikies and sometimes

even death.

Shit, poor van.

What about poor me? I've got jobs
backing up, plunketed 11 and no one in

Blockhouse Bay.

Yo, Gooch.

Yeah, they want 100 more post notes, 75.

Yeah, make sure you get a receipt.
Thanks, mate.

That was a third of Monday.

He's saying I'm a pussy.

Well, I'm self -sufficient. I'm
impressed.

Well, it's still not solving the problem
I got in Blockhouse Bay, though, is it?

No, take it up with Van. He's ducking my
course, and you're the one who started

all this.

What? You got him all racked up about
management, and that's how he met this

girl in the first place.

Man, someone's got to talk some sense
into him, Mr. G.

Okay, fine.

Who's the girl? Thanks, I'll take that
as a yes.

My lawyer reckons I'm better off in here
until Brock's convicted.

Mm -hmm.

I'm not sure where I'll go if I do get
out.

The only good thing is that I'd get to
visit Mary.

Yeah. Hi, sweetheart.

Hello, a great meeting.

Fuck up.

You and I, we need to talk some time.

Piss off, Drasker.

Oh, Cheryl and me, we go way back.

Don't be bad.

So, how are you going?

Fantastic. When I heard about you and
the cop, I couldn't help it.

I ended up crying, mostly because I was
laughing so hard. Yeah, yeah, thanks for

that. Oh, but I didn't cry when I heard
about your baby dying.

Must have been really hard for you, eh?

Especially because you're so big on
family.

You must really miss them, eh? Your
kids, your man.

Oink, oink.

Finn, when's your trial?

Soon. Murder and a cop.

God, that's got to add up.

What do you think she'll get, Reza?
Twelve?

Fifteen? Twenty? I've got a good
defence.

That's what they'll say.

Come here, then, and I will fucking take
you.

Yeah, that would look really good, eh?
Getting the papers again.

For assault this time.

I wouldn't give you that satisfaction.

Yeah, probably wouldn't be too good for
a murder trial.

See you around, Cesar.

Oh,

what's her name?

Yelena.

Yelena what?

I don't know.

Oh, for someone you're keen on, you
don't know much about her.

Well, no, no, like, I do, I know her.
Well, because you saw her naked.

Don't make it sound all pervy. I got
naked too.

Okay.

Yeah, whatever, man. We had, like, a,
you know, a connection.

Aw. Yeah. Oh, that's great, but you
don't even have a number. Well, no, no,

but... I do have a...

There could be anyone.

Anyone female.

No, it couldn't.

And she left the code here, see?

A Cyrillic, eh? Like that.

It's an alphabet, then. The Russian
alphabet.

What, there's another alphabet?

Yeah, more than one.

Well, I don't know. What does it mean?

Well, I don't know. I can't speak and
read fucking Russian. Well, why are you

trying to be on... No, the important
thing is we know that she's Russian.

Yes. Yes.

You're a fucking genius.

No, not really.

Ah, I got it.

I'll hire you.

To do what?

To find it.

Right? You're a detective. You've
already detected that she is a Russian.

No, Wayne.

I have to find her.

Okay? What if she's being held prisoner
or her dad's abusing her, you know? Did

you say that?

Well, no.

No, but he was mean and violent, you
know? And she's sad.

Oh, poor you.

Yeah. Okay, here's what we're going to
do. You are going to go to Blockhouse

Bay. No, Wayne. Van, if you go there.

I will see what I can find out about
her.

Is that a yes? Yes.

Yeah, but no promises.

Okay.

You know the school, retard.

You owe me.

And you don't get anything more till
it's sorted.

I can pay. Yeah? When?

I could do stuff for you.

Like what?

Lizzie, do you want to lick my clit?

Go on.

I'll get the money.

Yeah, you better.

Because you don't have scary Mary to
take care of you anymore.

But you're really messing her, eh, now
that she's in the real can?

Leave me alone.

And you are alone, aren't you? Oi!

Leave her alone.

You want to make me Cheryl?

Oh, dear.

Got a new girlfriend.

Cheryl Wick.

Patron saint of retards.

You know, this one's a fucking retard.

Why do you keep talking to him?

I owe her money. What for?

Dope, mostly.

Makeup? Oh, shit.

Well, Drasker's mean, but she's in with
one of the guards so she can get stuff.

I've been real lonely since Mary got
convicted.

I love her, but she's not real good at
writing because she's dyslexic. Yeah,

yeah.

Could you lend me some money?

What for?

To pay Drasker back.

You are not giving that.

can't ascend.

Then I don't get nothing.

I need to take my mind off things.

You know how to, Cheryl.

Yeah, I do.

Munter.

Mrs. Whist?

Yeah.

How do you be?

I'm good, I'm good. How's the little
fella?

I just put him down for a nap. He's
really set all day. Put on heat the way.

Bunker think he's a real star.

Oh, it's great. How's Kay?

Joyce.

Yeah. Now she's busy, is he?

Yeah, we should come see you, eh?

Oh, that'd be great. I'd love that.

Is there anything else I can do for you
today, Mrs. West?

Uh, actually, yeah, there's a favour I
want to ask you.

How are you going?

Finder? Who?

Fancy offering.

She's not his girlfriend. She's just an
idea in his head.

She does exist.

Well, if he finds it, then what?

I don't know.

Come on, Van.

What are the chances of it working out?

He loves her.

Yeah?

Until it turns to shit again and then
he's a mess.

Don't you believe in love?

I'm just saying that in the real world,
things aren't so simple.

Well, I'll find her then if you don't
want to. That's the girl.

Van said she was sad and I believe him.

And if it does work out, isn't that a
good thing?

And if it's not real and it all turns to
crap, then you can say, ha ha, I told

you so. I don't want to say, ha ha, I
told you so.

Sounded like that to me.

I just don't want him to get hurt again.

Where were you going to start looking?

Have you guys seen this girl?

Nah, sorry bro.

Well, have a fucking look. I thought you
meant to be in Blackhouse Bay.

Yeah, no, I was.

Yeah, no, I was, but then I thought, I
had this idea, right? So if I showed the

picture around, then someone might see
it and go, oh, hey, that's Yelena.

Yelena Borodovna Krishnikova.

How do you know that? Well, she filled
in a tax form before they terminated her

employment.

Well, why'd they do that? She's great at
modelling.

And she's on a visitor's permit, which
means she's not meant to work.

Well, so she's not even here anymore.

Well, maybe she's at home. I've got an
address.

Van, no. Give it to me. No. Give it to
me. Van. That's what I hired you for.

Look, Van, I'm doing this as a favour.
You've already had a run -in with her

and you don't know her situation.

Wayne, I know she loves me.

You go to Blockhouse Bay and I will see
what I can find out and I'll get back to

you. You promise?

Yes. Go.

G'day. Hi, I'm Wayne from the tech. What
about it? I just wanted to catch up

with Yelena. We might have underpaid
her. She's not doing that anymore.

I don't need grief with immigration.

I'm looking after her so she doesn't
have to get her gear off in front of a

bunch of strangers.

Okay, is she a homestay student?

No, she's my fiancé.

Right.

What's it to you?

Oh, nothing. We might send her a letter.

Why don't you do that?

Van has the hots for a Russian bride who
he met when she was naked. Seems so.

Shit, outstanding.

Is he one of those sad, slutty girls who
puts their photo on the internet?

Everyone's got to get by somehow.

Yeah, but to have to marry someone who's
really old.

Well, you'd know all about getting it on
with old guys.

No, I wouldn't.

Yes, you would.

No, I wouldn't. Hello, Milt, your dear
departed husband. Not exactly a spring

chicken. I didn't marry Milt because I'm
from some faraway country that's sad

and poor.

What else is New Zealand?

And I didn't put my photo on the
internet. Yes, you did.

No, it was a DVD, and your husband's
also way old.

He's not that ancient, and I certainly
didn't marry him for his money.

Love you too, honey.

Anyway, we don't know if Yelena's
actually doing that. Why else would she

there?

Did you talk to her?

The job was to find her, and that's what
I did.

But you didn't get all the facts. I
mean, there's still heaps we don't know.

Do you have to put up with this kind of
harassment every single day? Shut up.

What do you call these?

Afghans. Mm, walnuts are nice.

They're not for you. You used our
kitchen during working hours. This is a

guy's office premises.

Oh, hey, Bailey.

You got something for me?

Yeah, I've got some home baking.

Hey, I wouldn't let me have any. They're
for Cheryl.

Isn't he amazing? He runs a business, he
looks after him meat, and he bakes.

He's a miracle, all right.

Well, thanks for this. No, no, wait.

I've got something for Cheryl.

And these photos of him meat.

Oh, and look at him with his big,
adorable smile.

Yeah.

Thanks. You're marrying your father?

My father, it's a fiancé.

Well, he's not Russian.

No, he's Roy Smedley from Swanson.

He owns a floor -standing business. Wife
died a few years back.

Did he tell you that?

No, I asked the neighbours.

She can't marry a guy who's old enough
to be her father, man. She can if she

wants. She kissed me, Wayne.

I need to talk to her. No, no, no, Ben,
you can't go around there.

Well, you're the one that's always
telling me to take more responsibility

shit. I didn't say you can't talk to
her. So how am I going to talk to her if

don't go around there?

How about the phone?

Hello?

Yelena? Yes?

It's me, Ben.

Oh, yes.

Talk to you. I need to see you.

Who is it?

Sorry, I must go now.

No, but, you know... Mary gets the
letters all the wrong way round, see?

Well, at least she writes to you.

Oh, come on, Deb, tee the fuck up.

Are you going to smack her one?

Me?

Oh, no. I'm all about peace and love,
me.

Peace and love.

Oh,

shitty the legend.

We have a lot of work to do here,
Cheryl.

Afghan.

Bloody hell.

They're not too bad.

Would you mind? I skipped breakfast.

Maybe not such a good idea.

Why not?

I think perhaps you might want to keep
your wits about you.

But you can give this back to Munter if
you like.

Are those what I think they are?

They're Afghans.

Jesus, how do you want me to get struck
off? They didn't search you, did they?

No. What's the big deal? I'm a lawyer,
not a fucking drug mule.

Oh, come on, I'm not ripping anybody
off. I'm just tipping the balance of

This is a huge fucking risk. Do you want
to get charged? Sent back to

Christchurch? Listen, the only one
taking a huge fucking risk is me on you.

little upstart, wet behind the ears,
who's never done murder.

You don't want me to represent you.

What's going on with you and Jethro?

What has that got to do with anything?

Is it serious?

Answer the question.

Yeah.

Yes.

Okay, if you're with Death Row, it means
you're family and it means you got the

gig, but it also means you do what I
tell you and you don't give me any jip.

spend enough of my day here being
ordered around as it is.

Okay. Great.

Delivery.

Everybody's got it. Everybody's got it.

Everybody's got it. Everybody's got it.

What's this for?

A washing line and heater.

What are you doing to block our space?

I had to go to the shops.

What kind of shops?

The bookshop.

Well, do you need a card for your mum or
something?

No, I wanted to buy a book.

Oh, you went to buy a book and to read?

What's that?

To learn Russian.

Why in hell would you want to learn
Russian for?

Well, because Yelena's Russian.

I talked to her, but it was real hard,
so I figured if I learn Russian... So

you've seen her?

No, I talked to her on the phone, like
Wayne said.

But, bro, the way that she had to get
off the phone, it was like worrying, you

know? So I was thinking... No.

You didn't even listen to what I was
going to say.

So I was thinking that we could go
around there, right? And if Roy's there,

you say that the tools need some help
with some floor standing.

I can't do that.

Well, why not? Because I've got to look
after Hemi. Well, we can stay here.

But I can't leave him behind. No, we
can...

If we don't pick up, they might go
somewhere else. Who cares, man?

It's just a job and I need your help.
This is how we make a living, Vin. Yeah,

know. And someone's got to watch this
since you're too busy going off about

girl you can't even talk to. Oh, fuck
you then, motherfucker.

Yeah, who'd be surprised?

Dick. How are you going to learn Russian
when you can't even get your lazy ass

to block out space?

How are you going to make me hear you
when I can't listen and hear? Oh, yeah,

real fucking grown up. So what, you
cock?

I asked you to do one thing, and that's
to calm Van down.

And did you do that?

What's going on, Munter?

Well, whatever you did, he's gone even
more mental.

Munter, I tried to do what I thought was
right.

And as far as I'm concerned, the job is
done. If you're not happy with that, too

fucking bad.

Hi. Good morning.

Oh, wow.

That's a beautiful dream.

Thank you.

When's the big day?

Yelena may not have understood you. Her
English isn't very good.

She said there's a little bit of time.

Can you have a look at that? Certainly.

Are you her fiancé?

Yes, I am.

Oh, I wasn't meaning that in a bad way.
My fiancé's a bit older, too.

So, when are you tying the knot?

Oh, we haven't actually set a date yet.

How about you?

When she's happy with the dress.

Isn't it bad luck for the groom to see
the dress, you know, before the big day?

I'm not superstitious.

She wants it to be just right.

It's based on a gown of Arwen Evenstar.

Oh, I don't think I know her.

Lord of the Rings.

Oh.

That's actually where we met, on a fan
site.

Oh. We just started chatting.

That's amazing.

She has given the lie she's had.

She's an orphan, but she's never let it
hold her back.

When I said, will you be mine forever in
Elvish, I couldn't believe it when she

said yes.

How's it all going in there?

I'm serious

about you.

I love

you.

I love you.

And you are... Joyce.

Yeah, Joyce.

Joyce. Joanna.

Are you talking to someone?

No.

Look, I have to go. But would you like
some lunch? A sandwich?

It is okay. I will make.

No.

Don't make a move.

This is a genuine rat ducker. No, no.

No, no. Here.

Stay right there.

Okay?

What are you baking? Smells good.

Yeah.

Hey, two guys.

Hey, it's me.

Bro, I hope you're not going to block
our speakers. Your chance is gone.

Nah, I'm, uh... I'm at the cop shop,
actually.

Why? I got arrested.

fuck for?

Oh, they're talking home invasion.

Jesus, what did you do?

Hey, love.

How you doing?

Hey,

your mate makes really good ice cream.

He's, um, particularly good at the
icing.

Sure is.

What, the joke?

Oh, you possibly, Drasky, you're pretty
fucking hilarious.

Where's my money, retard?

What money?

You still owe me.

Up your bum, Drasker.

You won't get any more from me.

Who gives a shit?

I'm sweet.

Don't walk away from me, fatso.

Hey, word of advice, Drasker.

If you want to stay in business, you
know, and keep your customers happy,

usually a good idea to be a bit more
fucking polite.

Oh, Cheryl. Well, you know, treat people
with respect.

You'll get some back.

You don't tell me what to do.

We are not at your stupid house now, so
you don't make up all the rules.

You know what?

It's been... Lovely chatting with you.

Hey. Sorry, I'm all out, but I'll let
you know when I'm back. Stop.

Wayne's out. Ben's been arrested.

What?

and I burnt my cookies.

Man, Mrs West is so not going to be
happy about that.

What's this got to do with Cheryl?

Oh, well, they're for her.

What kind of cookies, Manta?

Black Forest chocolate chip, which makes
them rich but also mellow. Why are you

giving Cheryl dope cookies?

I don't think we should be having this
conversation on my business line, Wayne.

How are you getting him in there? I'm
not at liberty to say. And as for Van,

can stay away from him because he needs
real help, not shit help.

I had a call from Munter saying you
needed a lawyer.

No, I don't need you.

You broke into a house. What the hell
were you thinking? No, I didn't break

The window was open.

I was just trying to talk to someone.

Oh, Yelena?

Yes?

I've spoken to the duty sergeant.

They have a statement from the girl.
They're going to go trespass.

So?

Van, whatever you think you're doing
with this girl, you need to get control

yourself, okay?

Do you hear me?

Hey, yeah.

That's Drake.

Not great.

Fan's been arrested.

What the hell are you doing here if
Fan's been arrested?

Because while I was making my way here,
I got some other news.

I just want to know why Munter is making
his mum's special cookie recipe for

you.

Because I asked him to.

Chases. Cheryl.

Come on, it's making people happy, and
God knows we could do with a little bit

of that around here.

You already got them in?

Yeah, all gone now. Went like, oh,
cakes.

You sold them?

Yeah, to cover costs and a little
percentage, and I'm not having Drasker

Dostlik standing over everybody, ripping
them off.

So that's what this is all about? No,
it's a bonus price.

Also meant I didn't have to smack a one.

What if you get caught?

Oh, come on.

I'm already in here for murder.

What's a little bit of dope going to do?

It's... Not legal.

So what?

Those are your rules.

Okay, well, from where I'm sitting right
now, there is a whole different world

of right and wrong, and not everything
is black and white.

Look, I know you did time, but not this
long.

And not feeling like every bloody day
was a waste of time.

You know, I'm making things better in
here, not worse, and I feel good about

that.

I'd better go and ring someone about
Ben.

Well, he's lucky it's a misdemeanor, but
he still had to appear.

Van went there with a phrasebook.

So he could speak Russian.

How's it funny?

Van buying a book? Van thinking that he
can learn Russian?

Oh, come on, lighten up.

And what about when Van goes back there?
It won't be trespass next time.

Look, Mum's shitting herself.

Yeah, Wayne.

What's going on?

We're having a top -level summit about
Van and the Russian bride.

Yeah, he wasn't at the cop shop. Yeah,
we're aware of that. And he got bail.

Look, what we need is a roster, OK? So
we can keep an eye on it.

Right, we can divide it into half days
or quarter days. I'll put it in a job

sheet. Really?

Yeah, what's so weird about that?

Well, it's just that it sounds almost
organised.

Yeah, you're not the only one with
organisational skills.

Tool guy's been running heaps smoother
since we got shot at you. I got shot at

you, actually.

I think Mum's idea is actually good.

Well, you want us to look out for Van
around the clock? Yeah, some of us have

lives. Yeah, fine, but we can't risk Van
doing something stupid before Mum's

trial, can we? In case he makes front
page for being an idiot.

It could happen. No, this is just you
being a big swinging dick. I'll talk to

Van.

You? You've been a big help so far.

Van is not a kid that needs babysitting.
No, he's a moron that gets arrested.

No, he's just doing what he thinks is
right, even though you think it's wrong.

It's got fuck all to do with you.
Anyway, it might not work out.

Roy is really keen on Yolanda. She is
not a Russian hoe bride.

How do you know that?

I talked to him in a shop.

You followed them.

Not in a bad way.

Jesus, Beth, get out.

You just talk to me like that, like I'm
some kind of idiot.

I'm not. Yes, you are. And even if you
think I'm wrong, I was only doing what I

thought I should, even if it is hope. So
fuck you.

Tough work, Wayne.

You can all do what you bloody like, but
I need a word with you.

We're a bit busy here.

Would you rather I discussed your
arrangement with Cheryl right here?

I'm guessing you're the one that
supplied her with a certain contraband?

Look, I'm not happy about this either.

Then why are you doing it?

She's a hard woman to say no to. I am
aware of that.

Look, I'll keep it to a minimum.

A minimum?

What the fuck does that mean? A limited.

Oh, fine, you do that. And when it all
turns to shit, you can defend her on

drugs charges as well.

He throws you from the house every
single day. And obviously not a single

Damn straight.

That's so much as a lick of the bowl.

Fuck up about the cookies.

All I'm saying is that it seems unfair.

Tell somebody that fucking cares, man.

Hi.

Come in.

Come in.

Hello.

Piss off.

I'm your bloody grandfather.

I don't stay long.

Come over here.

Are you okay?

I am sorry for police.

Oh, no, don't worry about that. I say to
them, not peer -feared.

It is mistake.

You are friend.

That's great.

Yes. Thank you.

Finn? Yep.

I must say this.

Okay.

Roy is good man.

He visit to Russia, and this is much
dollars.

He make gift and help my family.

I must marry him.

No, you don't. No. It is a duty.

No.

No, but I love you. I love you, shit.

No, you fucking...

You don't have to go back to him.

Okay, you can live here with me. This
here is mine and

I've got dollars.

No, no, no, no, no, don't go, no, don't,
don't go. I must.

Uh, nip. Da.

Nip. Ven.

I'm sorry if I upset you.

It wasn't you.

And you're not an idiot.

I didn't tell you I was going around
there because I knew you'd say no.

And I just wanted it to be real and work
out.

Yeah.

I'm really, really trying to do what's
right, but it's really hard.

I don't feel like a baguette yet.

Mike's nervous.

We should get that.

Ben, what's up?

I love her, okay?

And I think she loves me because she
kissed me again.

When?

And she did what she did.

You're not arguing?

I believe you then.

She shouldn't have to marry him for
money and duty.

I mean, it's the 20th injury.

You're right.

I am.

Sure.

But what are you going to do about it?

Well, if I do anything, then I'll get
Jethro yelling at me and Munter hassling

me.

But I don't want to get Mum in trouble.

OK. Well, we need to find a way around
that.

We do.

We do.

Everything okay?

Yeah.

Good. I had a whole cookie.

I think it was a strong one.

That always trouble.

Sick and smart, don't you? Why's that,
Dresha? You're going to cut me. No,

because you've got mates like that.
Screw you. Fuck you, Cheryl.

Leave her alone.

Did you say something, retard?

Yeah, I said leave Cheryl alone.

Yeah, and you owe me money, retard, and
I won't be forgetting that.

Well, I'm not going to pay you not ever.

And I want you to apologise for what you
said about Mary and me. I love her, and

I want to be with her.

Oh my God, you ladies are so fucking
pathetic.

Don't walk away from me, ho!

Okay.

What did you say?

You're an evil fucking bitch.

It's no wonder that Paulie guy dumped
you.

I got it, Cheryl.

I got it.

Debs, put it down. Put it down!

I'll give it my best shot okay?

But I need you to stay here.

Okay.

I understand your position.

But I also feel for my stepson. He's a
good boy. A good man.

Not a home invader.

Your loaner already said that to the
cops.

This is kind of awkward, but I think
there's some sort of attachment between

them. And if she was to go, he would
want to pay you back the money you've

spent. You think I bought her?

Well, you know, expenses and travel and
all that. Who the hell do you think you

are coming into my house saying this
kind of crap?

I'm sorry?

I know what people are thinking.

What's he doing with that beautiful
girl? Who's he trying to kid? Well, let

tell you, I don't care what people think
because I love her.

Okay.

Sorry to have bothered you.

Look, I don't want the lad to be in any
trouble.

Well, that's good of you.

But you tell him that he never comes
around here again.

He stays right away, and he never
contacts Yelena again.

All right?

How'd it go?

Not so great.

Oh, well, at least you tried, eh?

Yelena!

Yelena!

Hide! Hide!

No! Shh, shh, shh.

No. Just listen. Listen. Just listen.

What? Sorry.

No, it's okay.

It's okay.

Will you marry me?

Okay, but that is not like a need.

So say duh.

Say duh.

Say duh.

Duh. Duh?

I know she loves me.

Guess I'll just have to suck it up, eh?

You sure you're okay?

Oh, that's Russian for yes.

It's not that hard, Russian, eh?

They put it all in one little praise
book.

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