Original subtitles

Go!

Harder, harder!

Is this everything you can do?

Go!

Hello!

Little rascal!

Father! Are you ready

to win against this Cuban guy?

I was born to win.

And you?

Keep drawing.

[they look to each other]

[boy writes on his father fist]

[music opening titles]

[music opening titles]

[music opening titles]

Do you know the rules?

Ready? Ready?

Go!

First round!

Fight!

Just look how tough are these guys!

If I were you,

I would bet a fortune on them!

Go, go!

Finish him!

Here goes down.

The fight is about to end!

Or am I wrong? The fighter gets up and …

Who is responsible for fresh meat here?

What do you want from me?

I need some cash.

I don't need any waiters here.

How much will I get for a knockout?

Are you mad or something?

Ok, take it. I'll be back in a minute.

The spectators want some blood

and they'll get it!

We are all here to see some blood!

And the winner is.

Vla-a-a-ad “The Predat-o-o-o-orâ€

Hey, boss. I've got a…

There is a guy who wants to fight.

I thought we could find a good match for him.

Can I take him for the next fight?

Don't be shy and make your bet

Have him fight tomorrow!

He wants to fight now

it can be pretty hot here!

And the next fighters are:

“Nuttyâ€

And Taras...

“Barabasâ€

Well, I see the Newbie has some sense of humour,

but does he have some balls?

Make your bets,

this fight will be an interesting one!

You need to have guts to defy “Nuttyâ€

I bet this fight will be tough for the Newbie!

Only fifteen seconds…

And this will make the fight much more exciting!

So use this time and place your bets!

Do you know the rules?

Ready? Ready?

Fight!!!

Wow, that was unexpected!

No one could foresee it!

The fastest fight and the most unexpected ending!

Hey, you! Come here! Here!

Give me the next gorilla.

We need to have a talk.

No, give me the next one.

I said we need to have a talk!

Are you deaf or something?

Hey, don't confuse me with “Nuttyâ€

This guy needs to eat shit.

I see you are a funny guy.

[bathroom music]

Where do you train?

I use the backyard of bars.

So how did you get here?

I smashed up a bar. Need some money.

Here you get…

It's not enough.

If it isn't enough for you,

than ask for a king battle.

You'll need to fight anyone

who's willing to fight you.

The bets will increase from one fight to another.

How much do they increase?

Enough to repair that bar.

[music ]

Why did you come here?

Is it business or you just want to stay in bed?

I want to stay in bed with you.

Go ahead.

You still have fifty-nine minutes left.

Father told me to visit the shrink

or he won't let me get on the ring.

I gave you the number

of a good doctor.

If I go to another shrink,

father will be curious why

I have changed doctor

and he'll soon find out about us.

He will exclude me from the final fight

and you'll have some serious problems.

That's very thoughtful of you,

but I can deal with my problems myself.

It is my job to solve problems.

Don't you remember?

I've got a fight soon,

and I can't help but thinking of you, only you!

You are in all my thoughts.

I already told you

and I will repeat once more.

It was a mistake.

Here is the doctor's number.

He is the best.

Anyway, someday you will be mine.

[rock music]

Hold the distance.

Cut the corner.

[rock music]

Stay calm, Ihor.

I said stay calm.

Stop! Stop!

Stop! Stop! Stop!

What's happened to you, son?

What are you doing?

I've already told you hundreds of times!

Only the wise can win a big match!

I'am fed up yelling to stay calm, stay calm!

You are overexcited.

If you do the same on the ring,

Dezera will mop up the floor with you

in the second round.

We'll see…

You won't see anything.

I will not let you on the ring like that.

Coach,

look for another sparring partner.

There now! Do you want to mess with me too?

Dude, the stuff is no sweat and we'll make a quick buck.

If it is no sweat,

why they won't do it themselves?

So, what do you think?

Ready for anything, dude!

That's my boy.

What about Taras?

Taras…Taras…Taras will not decide for us!

What a cocky guy

we've been waiting for him for an hour!

He's trying to solve our problems!

I don't care a flying fuck about it!

I hate waiting!

[rock music]

[rock music]

Got anything for yourself?

Don't bother thinking about me…

There's a gimmick. We'll get enough green in no time.

Booze!

What will you say?

Is it a scam?

How come you always think it's a scam?

There is a drug – hydrocodone – some dope.

Some very serious men are interested in getting it.

They'll give five grand to each of us.

Who are they?

Anisimov.

I've already spoken to him. He is from Skulskyi.

Five grand, dude!

Five grand to each?

With a good counsel!

Count me out.

You shouldn't take part in it either…

So…

Taras, we are in the hospital.

What ?

Mom is sick again.

Keep calm, dear. What's happened?

We were talking, and then she fell on the floor.

I did everything as you told me.

I called an ambulance

and got on the phone with you.

That's my girl.

They took mom to the same hospital to mister Tuboltsev.

You've done everything right, baby.

Taras, it's Tuboltsev calling. How soon can you come?

Already on my way. What's happened?

Another stroke. This time a very heavy one.

It's good they have brought her to you. How is she now?

Still unconscious.

Come here, we need to have a serious talk.

[music score]

This time she has to undergo an operation.

You cannot foresee what will happen

next with Sytnyk syndrome.

This time it was impulsive nerve palsy.

We are doing everything we can. But…

We don't have much time and we are in strained circumstances.

Do you have enough money?

Taras, you need to decide.

The faster – the better.

Ok, I will leave you for now.

[life support is beeping]

[life support is beeping]

Are we going or not?

Mommy will die as father did?

She won't die.

Promise?

Promise.

Hello.

It's Taras calling. You suggested to go for a King battle.

Did you decide to repair all of the bars in your neighborhood?

Sort of.

What are the terms?

Everything's simple.

There are four fighters.

The bet in the first fight

will be two and a half grand.

Each fight the bet will double.

I got that.

So are you ready to take a chance?

I was born to take a chance.

I wasn't expecting you.

Please, welcome.

Preparing for the finals?

Why should I?

We'll beat the hell out of them.

The fighter's good.

And you…

why are you so curious?

Or is it just for fun?

I'm not a curious guy, you know.

Well, then bet for the winner.

Everything is set.

Our business is moving forward

and I'm already sick and tired of it.

Although the bets are the same,

I'm sure he has no chances.

Sounds good.

What's with that hydrocodone stuff?

As previously agreed.

What's the rowdy-dowdy bill tonight at the club?

It is the newbie.

A bit brash, but certainly talented.

By the way, he's in a king battle.

Come and watch.

I know you like bloody shows like this.

Kiiiiiingbaaatle!

Here is this newbie Taras, who's managed to make a fuss.

Today he will fight our four experienced super fighters.

The bet for the first fight is two and a half thousand euros.

Each next fight will double the bet.

So the final bet is 20 thousand euro.

You still have time to make your bets and cash in on this.

What a powerful blow – the other fighter wasn't ready for that!

Another blow!

Taras works both with his hands and legs.

Straight blow to the jaw.

The newbie gives his opponent no chance to recover.

What a dynamic ending!

Taras wins 2.5 thousand euro!

The bets are increasing.

The fighters are driven wild.

Now Taras will meet K4.

We all remember how last season K4

almost tore to pieces all his opponents.

The same fate may be waiting for the Newbie.

Taras takes some tough blows

from the experienced fighter.

Now the rush from Taras and K4 is defeated!

The Newbie wins again. The bet is 10 grand now!

Nobody expected Taras to go this far!

And now a new opponent awaits.

Taras versus the Steel Fang.

Make your bets and win.

The pot is 20 grand.

The last round.

Will Taras be able to stand

against this fighter?

Only three minutes and....

Taras may take the prize.

Let him take a dive in this round.

I think the most nervous are those

who made their bets for the Newbie.

Of course, there is quite a lot of money at stake.

The tension rises!

Does Taras have enough will to win the fight?

Good job! Good job! Here you go!

Do what we all expect you to do.

And you'll get a lot of money as a reward.

Listen to me.

Out on the ring and down on the ring!

Don't forget! 20 thousand euro at stake.

Goooo! Hey!

We're done! We're done!

So the fight has begun!

Here goes a throw

and now both fighters are on the floor.

Taras performs a submission lock!

Will the experienced opponent

be able to endure the pain?

No! The Steel Fang asks to stop the fight!

Taras has won!

An unknown fighter gets 20 thousand euro!

Hey, you!

Listen to me, tough guy.

Hey! Don't you run so fast with my money.

If I'll see you here once more,

I'll beat the hell out of you.

Of course you will. Give me my money!

Boss, I'll settle it!

Hey, you!

Cocky bastard.

Played too fancy, hah!

It's a pity the machine died!

Hold on, buster, I'll fix you.

What is it?

Well, consider your bet won.

Yeah.

I believe small screw ups shouldn't

kill the mood of serious people.

And what's the deal with the drugs?

You'll get the drugs!

You'll get everything,

I don't like to lose.

I'll have a small request for you.

I need to do some laundry,

if you know what I mean.

You've said the finals are legal,

haven't you?

Absolutely.

It is under the patronage of the governor,

a fight for the title of the best city club.

Nobody will smell a rat.

Then one joint will make a bet for your guy.

How big is the bet?

A million.

Hard currency.

But I warn you, no screwups here.

Neither big, nor small.

No screwups here.

Everything will be crystal clear.

It's gonna be alright.

[ music score]

The bottom line is, they have spotted us!

We could hardly escape!

Shpinhalet was wounded!

Bugger him!

How have you been?

Me…phew…I'm ok!

Hey, you!

Asshole!

Did you imagine

I would talk to you like that?

Cut the crap.

Either we bring him the hydrocolone,

or they will bury us.

He needs to go to the hospital.

Everything is fine.

It's just a few scratches.

He fell!

He could get an infection.

He's still bleeding!

Don't you understand, he can't go to the hospital.

So what should we do?

Do I look like a man who gives a fuck?

What shall we do?

Do you think it's my fault?

Whose else fault can it be?

Hey, you! The younger generation!

Now then decrease the volume here.

People actually sleep at night,

and it is night now.

Go fry an egg, old man.

I'll go when you, son,

will grow your pecker.

What a hell of a day.

I'm fed up with this shit.

Do you want me to help you get a physical disability pension or what?

I've told you! Leave!

What a grumpy old fart.

Tell Taras everything.

Tell him yourself!

I'll take Shpinhalet to the hospital now,

and you need to call Taras.

There you go again.

Any other ideas?

It hurts?

Yes.

So why don't you say “ouchâ€

I can bear it.

Why do all boys fight?

It's what boys do.

Do you like fighting?

We like to win.

Everybody likes to win.

Well, I agree with you.

That's all. Now try to sleep.

Hello.

What's happened?

They've spotted us!

We could hardly escape!

Shpinhalet has been wounded!

Assholes.

I've told you not to tamper with it.

Let's meet on the roof.

The bottom line is, we've got serious problems.

Either we return back to the warehouse,

or we get the hell out of this city.

We've got to blot out this Anisim guy.

Are you nuts?

Don't you know whose man he is?

Hello.

Like I care whose man he is.

The trick is his boss doesn't know about us.

Where did you get the watch?

Do you like it?

Where did you get the watch, you, bastard?

Say what?

Don't get rattled.

There was a lad who liked to beat the air.

So we had to cool him out.

There's nothing to it.

Give it to me.

Hey,

bite the ice!

The watch, give it to me.

Give him everything.

Don't you dare to make a move, unless I call.

Don't you have anything better?

No. He is our dark-horse candidate.

Skulskyi doesn't show him on purpose.

To generate a lot of buzz.

And if he is nothing but a buzz?

I don't think so.

17 fights, all wins.

He could fake two or three fights, but not 17...

The guy is a professional.

How can you tell the guy is a

professional by looking at the picture!

Don't they teach to knock at the door?

It's fine,

go to the gym and give it a look-over.

Come in, please.

How did you know it was mine?

You got them for winning the Olympics.

The same as my father.

Do you exercise?

No.

You have left studies, you have no work.

You don't practice sports.

What's next, Taras?

Bullying the elder people with some street punks?

Is that how you say thank you?

Why should I thank you?

By the way, half of the trophies in here

are your father's!

And you dare to disgrace his name.

That is by bringing back the clock?

Where did you get it?

Unkle!

There is Skulskyi waiting for you.

Who is it???

Skulskyi.

People say time machines don't exist.

But look, it is 1980 here.

I even wouldn't change anything.

Only the sign plate.

“The Museum of Soviet boxâ€

Do you get it?

The guys are somehow too stiff.

You need to be gentle! Gently! Gently!

Here comes the curator!

Elderly man, worn down by life,

but still a respected man.

Wow, Anisim, look. This one is here too!

Well, Karpov, you've got a talent for finding wacky losers.

The ignorant, the wretched and,

as in the popular phrase, the shell-shocked, they all like you.

It's my karma!

And you, why did you come here?

Some serious business or you just want to have a chat?

Business, of course.

I'll never come to your goathouse,

unless I need it.

So?

Let's talk somewhere else.

I suggest you take part in the stuff only

because you're already an old man.

Some serious people make serious bets for our victory.

Unless you will talk back, you'll get a piece too.

Then betting on us is the right decision.

Listen to me:

This money can cover both

your life and your treatment.

Or you think your boys will take care

of you when you get older?

So, Karpov, what do you decide?

Listen to me.

Stick it up your ass.

If I ever stick it,

you'll never get old to see that.

Hey, boss.

Sorry to interrupt you,

but the people get nervous.

They ask you to come.

Well, if they ask, we'll come.

Uncle Tolya, count me in.

Out of blue. Why's that?

I don't like morons.

Haven't forgotten how to box yet?

Work, we have a lot to do!

[music and boxing]

Stop.

Ihor, pass on to the jumping.

Taras, I'm waiting for you tomorrow at nine.

[song]

[Song]

[song]

[door opens]

[door closes]

Martha, listen to me, please.

I may do something wrong,

I may behave incorrectly,

but, please, try to understand me.

My life depends on this fight.

Literally.

Listen to me.

I can't think about anything except you.

Do you understand me?

I need you.

Please. I love you.

I love you.

You don't have to bother.

Why not?

You'll ruin my hairdo.

What's wrong now?

It's over. You can go now.

After everything we had today,

you just say “you can go nowâ€

I have no time for it. …

Put on your shoes and leave.

What are you going to do now?

No idea. Nothing, for now.

He'll call.

Screw him.

While his majesty is thinking

everything over,

they'll bury us, dig out,

investigate the scene and bury again.

Do you want to come upstairs with me?

I want to have some time on my own.

[rap song]

Now listen to me attentively.

If I don't get this fucking hydrocodone

by the end of the week

I'll cut off your head

and that of you chick.

You can't even imagine what I'll do to her.

Keep hands high.

Don't forget about defence!

Jab! Jab!

Block!

Defence! Ihor, don't forget about the defence!

What are you doing?!

Stop! Stop!

What the hell you doing?!

Why so much fuss?

Do you visit the shrink?

I asked you! Did you visit the shrink?

For the record,

I won't let you get on the ring like that.

Why the hell did you stop?!

Working on, working on! …

Good morning.

Hello!

Let's go.

Who is she?

That's none of your business!

We have a little time left,

but I doubt him more and more.

We have to work on it.

Well, don't you understand that

he doesn't want you to visit him?

Where the hell is it?

Or shall we take him off the finals?

That will be even worse for him.

Unless you have someone in mind.

I have no one. No one.

And that guy who is sparring with Ihor?

Taras?

He's not even a boxer!

I may take him off.

I think you should talk to Ihor –

he may need another psychologist.

Agreed, I'll talk to him.

I wonder who will lose this time.

Interested in losing?

I'm interested in everything.

A psychologist by trade.

Are you Ihor's sparing partner?

Do you want to get in my head?

I want to talk with you about Ihor.

I'll wait for you at the exit.

Can I go now?

Sure.

Tomorrow I'm waiting for you at nine.

Uncle Tolya,

may I try to keep Ihor calm?

Or else if he is so nervous,

he won't make it through even

for two rounds.

Well, how could we manage doing

everything without you?

Thinking you're the smartest one or what?

No, but I'm the most talented one.

Look at my score.

The score doesn't matter here.

That's it, I was looking for it.

Yes…

[music]

I watched your sparring today with Ihor.

He's in a difficult mental condition now,

but you were fighting seriously at the end.

When they beat me, I fight back.

You're a sparring partner, not an opponent.

If he has problems fighting

the sparing partner now, then…

So what then?

Do you mean I have to lose?

You don't have to.

I don't know this zen buddhistic stuff.

But there is a saying:

There is a single rule in life –

you win or you lose.

That's all!

Then show your full strength and

make it to the final fight instead of him.

Instead of him?

I'm not that guy.

Then give him the way.

One gives the way only to the girls…

And those who give the way are girls.

There is no point in waiting for Taras.

Your lovely Taras has got cold feet as soon

as things went out of control.

We have to decide.

There are two options:

Either we burgle the warehouse,

or we nail Anisim's balls to the wall.

Have you got the guns?

I've got a rifle and a Kalashnikov at home.

What? Do you always take it with you?

Yeah!

I am for legalization!

Legalization of firearms?

Of everything!

[rap music]

Hey. So what? Have we decided anything yet?

Get out of here.

And if we don't?

Then you will get into the jail.

How is this option?

Taras,

we are sorry to inform you that your mother's diagnosis was confirmed.

For now we keep giving her drugs,

but it is important to perform the operation

as soon as possible.

Then do it.

I will bring the money.

Mom will have the operation done?

Yeah.

I'm scared…

You must not be scared.

Why?

Well, fear can kill…

and we have to live.

Why do we have to live?

To spite the enemies!

Where is the motorcycle?

I've sold it.

It is now in good hands.

How will we get home now?

We will train our legs.

Climb up.

Oh baby, you're pretty heavy.

It is impolite to say that to girls.

You should have said that I've grown up.

You've grown up so big that my spine will break soon.

Gee up!

[rap music]

[rap music]

[rap music]

[rap music]

Everything will be alright

when mommy gets better.

We will go to the seaside. All three of us.

It will be very beautiful there.

And we could go to the forest in winter.

Hello.

We need to talk.

Do you want to come in?

We can speak here.

Go home. I'll be in a minute.

Put the kettle on.

Alright.

When you'll get better – go home –

take some sedative.

I love her.

Her? Whom?

Marta.

The psychologist?

Well, then you have to win!

Win what?

At least you have to win the final fight.

Women like winners, not whiners.

Easier said than done.

You don't have to say anything. You'd better do it.

Tomorrow at eight.

By the way, if you call me whiner once more,

I'll beat the hell out of you.

Hah, you still have some fighter's spirit in you.

You'll have a chance to beat me tomorrow at eight.

One-two.

Keep the block, don't lower your hands.

Don't make a fuss.

Focus your punches!

Listen up, you're too uptight.

Make your opponent angry, don't be nervous and then punch him.

Got it?

Do you even listen to me?

Yes, I do.

Are you sure? Whiner.

Don't be nervous!

I am speaking to you.

Focus your punches. Do you hear me?

Should I stop them?

No, let them go on.

[music and boxing]

[Gloves hitting]

[breathing]

[boxers breathing heavy]

[Gloves hitting]

[music]

Radio- And now sport news for you. Finally, the Underdog club has chosen it's champion.

Radio speaker- Dezerah is going to fight in the

final fight for the title of the best boxing club.

Radio speaker-This boxer managed to make quite a fuss, we'll

see what the dark-horse candidate will do in the final fight.

Hello.

You know, I've thought over your words.

You are right.

I have to prepare for the fight now.

So let's talk everything over after my victory in the final fight.

Hello.

We need to talk.

Wow! Why so much secrecy?

It all fell apart…

What?

It was Ihor.

You are trying to fool me.

No jokes here!

Everything went on as planned:

I made him fall in love with me, I broke up with him, I controlled him.

He even waited for me at my door.

And then he calls me today and says

that he doesn't want to see me till after the fight.

He doesn't pick up his phone either.

Crap.

And the documents?

I will keep your documents for now.

You made a promise!

Well, you also promised

that he will have a nervous

breakdown before the fight.

At such rate the guy will soon have some physiological problems,

not the psychological ones!

What about the documents…

you always can get

the documents in an other way.

[music]

Scared?

So you should be!

Hey, you, hound.

You should protect your master better.

Boss, I'll slaughter him here right now.

Hey-hey-hey, calm, you guys.

I like the reckless ones –

I am reckless too.

Just cut it short,

because I have a little time.

You've sent some guys to the warehouse.

Everything went off course, and now you are bullying them.

I'll do all the work by myself for the same money.

And you

will never bother them again.

Listen up, boy.

Like I care who does the work for me.

Like I care!

But we have sort of a special relationship with you.

So you won't get any money.

However, I promise not to bother them,

if you do all the work.

You are such a respected man,

but still such a cheapskate.

Well, when you'll grow up from your street misery,

you will understand

what is cupidity and what is business.

Alright,

count it done.

Boss, I'll slaughter him as soon

as he comes in next time.

It will be me who will slaughter you, asshole.

And then I'll offer him your job!

Who is responsible for security here?

I am...

[Music]

[music]

[music and boxing]

[gloves hitting]

[rock music]

Anyway, it was Skulskyi.

It is the way he deals with things.

We have to see into the matter.

How can we?

We can substitute him.

What is your weight?

92

We are done.

We should put Taras on the ring.

Who?

Taras. He'll make it.

Sorry for being late.

Well, let's change clothes and here we go.

What's happened to your arm?

Soon you will witness the final fight in the longstanding confrontation

between two boxing clubs: Steel and Underdog.

We have a substitution in the Steel team.

An unknown fighter Taras Zavialov versus Dezerah, the champion.

Only a little time remains till the final fight.

Everybody waits for this unforgettable show.

The boxers don't waste any time and prepare for the fight.

I can without a doubt say that experienced and almost unbeatable Dezerah

will be a serious problem for the Newbie.

Till now very few people dared to defy Dezerah!

Even less people managed to stand against him.

Dezerah is perfectly fit for the fight now.

The bets are rising.

Come to see the spectacular final fight.

Steel muscles, steadfast nerves, fantastic

endurance and, I dare say, animal ferocity!

That is Dezerah!

That is what the Newbie will have to fight.

So you see what an exciting fight awaits for you.

Hello.

Well-well!

The best cloth may have a moth in it.

Did you come to see what

the modern club is?

I can give you the boxing gloves for you to try if you want.

I'll take a photo of you

with the punching bag.

You will be able to show it to your guys.

No, thank you.

I don't take well on the photos.

I am taking Ihor off the final fight.

What's happened?

He caught a cold.

Caught a cold?

He should have taken care of himself

before the important fight.

I agree with that.

It just turned out that way.

. I bring in the substitution.

Whom?

You know him. It is Taras.

Well-well-well?!

Taras.

How did you find him?

He has been training at my gym for two weeks.

The substitution is official, here are the documents.

I hope you will not object to it?

Why would I?

You have put a lowlife on the ring instead of a good boxer.

Karpov, you had no chances before,

you've got none either.

Listen to me.

I suggest you the same thing once more,

so to say for humanitarian reasons, out of respect to your age.

Taras will not be able to stand against Dezerah

even for three rounds.

If we make a deal and he lies down on the ring,

you will become a prosperous man.

You know, you have a wonderful tie.

Can you imagine

I've never had a tie in my life?

So you will have one!

Your shop-door is open.

Boss, I did step out for a bit.

Boss, if you say so, I'll get him and smash his face!

Did Taras finish with the warehouse?

No, not yet.

Start the car.

I've asked you not to come here!

Remind me why you hate me?

You are a bastard obsessive

of power and money!

Yeah, that's me.

Tell me what you want,

I've got a lot of work to do.

Karpov took Ihor off the fight.

Why did he do that?

I don't know personally, but people say that someone

cut Ihor with a knife while he was out running in the park.

Wow, wow, don't you worry so much.

He wasn't wounded that seriously.

A few scratches to the sinews.

He'll soon be ok – in time for your wedding day.

However, Karpov made a substitution –

substitution – some Taras guy.

Do you know him?

No, I don't.

So you'll get to know him today.

You've got to put this thing discreetly in his pocket.

How do you imagine I can do that?

I couldn't care less how you will do it.

You are the reason that gimmick with Ihor

didn't work out despite everything was perfectly fine.

So go on, go ahead.

I will not do that!

He-he-he!

If you do as I told you, you'll get your documents.

And if you don't do that,

nobody will find you anymore.

Now go on, you have things to do in the evening!

You are a moron!

More like a bastard as for me…

Hello.

Good evening.

Is it Ali versus Frazier?

Yes! My dad is a fan of Ali.

But I think I could smash him.

Yeah. Everybody thought so.

Hey…

could you take Masha with you till the fight?

You know, if Skulskyi wants

to take me out of the game,

she is my weak spot.

I am not weak!

Of course no, you are the strongest girl I know.

Yes, I will go for it.

Excuse me. Hello…

My name is Ihor.

I am Masha.

Nice to meet you, Masha!

Ok, I'll come in no time…

You have a cool hat.

I have to go now.

Listen to what Ihor says.

Alright.

Don't forget to put on the hat.

Good luck!

Thank you.

Do you like cartoons?

I am not a little girl…

So what will we do?

Let's play the Pirates game.

Okay!

Thank you for coming…

Where did you get my number?

It wasn't hard to find it…

I heard Ihor was hurt…

And I heard that you care nothing for Ihor.

Was that what he said?

The fact that I don't love him

doesn't mean I don't care about him…

Ok, I'll tell him your words.

Wait…

Give up the final fight.

Why on earth do I have to do that?

You don't know Skulskyi…

He…will not let you win…

You don't know me…

I do…

Sorry, but I have to win.

Leave that.

So be it. Then win.

Hey-hey, he came by himself.

Good boy. You are not a coward as I see.

Could you imagine: A troublemaker, a braveheart, a thief, a boxer – all in one.

Geez, you are a talented man!

The car is in the street.

There are 15 boxes in the car.

Count them up if you want.

I don't need that.

I believe you.

You know, I thought why do you need

to suffer because of some assholes?

Take the money – you made up for it.

I don't need your money.

You see, Anisim, our champion

doesn't want to tarnish his image before the fight.

You, fool, take the money. Money doesn't stink.

But the hands that give it do stink.

Cut the crap… take the money.

I don't need it.

Wait, I'll show you one film.

So everything is pretty simple:

The fight will end in the third round.

Either you lie down on the ring

or you go into the slammer.

And, as I've told before, this fight will be an interesting one.

At first, Ihor Karpov sustains an injury and gets a substitution

and then someone makes an unprecedented bet of one million dollars.

Thank you. So I was told that this bet was made today in the morning!

Yes! One million dollars for Dezerah made some fuss not only among the spectators!

Moreover, the winner will get an extraordinary prize…

Taras!

Wait a minute.

I've come to wish you good luck.

I didn't want to…

He's got the documents…

He could kill me!

He has already killed you.

Today in a final fight experienced and unbeatable.

Dezerah will meet an unknown fighter Taras.

Good evening? How is it going?

Let everything be as you wish!

Pavlo Petrovych! Pavlo Petrovych!

Who is it?

It is the new chief of police.

Do you want to meet him?

Sure.

Pavlo Petrovych, good evening! It is…

Are you Taras?

Yeah.

Are you Ivan Zavialov's son?

Yes.

He was a great boxer.

Thank you!

Do you know the fight rules?

There is a single rule both in the life and in the fight:

You win or you lose…

It's not like that in life.

What is it then?

Look here:

“YOUR SPIRIT IS YOUR WEAPONâ€

Are you ready?

I was born to be ready!

Godspeed!

Sportsmen, come close.

I remind you, no hitting with an open glove.

No hitting to the back of the head.

No hitting below the belt.

Listen to my commands

and show the good box!

Greet your opponent!

Now, to your corners!

Round one!

Sportsmen, are you ready?

Deck him.

To your corners!

So the fight started.

The boxers exchange short punches.

The fight starts with a cautious,

I would even say a careful, beginning.

Cut the corner!

Go, go, go!

The boxers exchange some hits to the head, now to the core.

Experienced Dezerah is looking for the weak spot of the Newbie,

but finds none.

It is a head-to-head fight.

Taras holds himself despite lack of experience.

Hold the distance!

Dezerah is in good form.

He goes on the offensive, starts working at full pace.

The Newbie can't stand it!

Break!

The judges decide what was first: The gong or the punch?

The gong saves Zavialov!

Bind him, bind him! Don't let him move!

I don't feel him.

You don't need to feel him! Do what I say!

For now Taras doesn't live up our expectations.

Why do you romp?

What are you waiting for?

He has to lay down!

Make it brutal, make him suffer!

Got it? Do it cool.

Be attentive!

Remember how we spoke about Ali.

Play with him!

Just play with him!

Set yourself free!

And it will be alright.

Go!

Sportsmen, come closer.

Round two.

Box!

So, the second round has begun.

Taras wastes no time and goes on the offensive.

He is very active!

Move, move!!

It seems Taras lets his guard down and allows Dezerah to come too close!

Don't let him closer, don't let him closer!

Taras goes back, but Dezerah doesn't allow him to increase the distance!

Dezerah escapes the punch and tries to conterattack!

Yes, like that!

A clever hit comes from Taras!

It encourages Dezerah to attack!

Here come a few body blows.

Taras responds.

He opens up and gets a devastating blow!

Dezerah hits the core and here goes a blow to the head!

Taras falls, the referee breaks the score open.

Taras! Taras, don't give up!

Taras! Taras, don't give up!

Dear spectators, I'll just say that if the fight

continues this way, it will end in the next round.

Do you remember what you taught me?

Make him angry and then win!

Work with one-two punches! To the core, to the head! To the core, to the head!

This round will be yours!

Lay him down and break him! Lay him down and break him!

Got it?

Beat him with style!

Round three.

Come closer!

Box!

Yes!

Dezerah falls!

This is the victory!

I suppose you'd be interested. It is a spectacular film.

The fight ended in a rather unexpected way.

An unknown boxer Taras Zavialov has defeated

experienced Dezerah and won the prize fund – 50 thousand euros.

But nobody expected that Taras will be arrested under unknown

circumstances just after the fight! We keep following the events.

Load that crap!

Come in, Ahat. Please, come in.

Sit down to the table.

Look, you are so smart, so rational.

You read people like the book,

but you had missed this crum? Ah?

Do you know what I want to tell you,

brother Ahat?

These are bad people,

very bad and unreliable men.

Especially the ones…

in power.

What will we do with the club?

What will we do?

The club doesn't fill the purse.

I am too old for the ring.

Take it yourself.

By the way, how is that guy of yours…, the reckless one?

Can't remember his name…

Taras.

Yes, Taras. How is he going?

The court session is to be held on Thursday.

Don't let him go. …

It sucks…

The story with a million sucks.

Don't you worry,

we will compensate all the expenses!

I like it!

The compensation thing.

Why should I worry?

I have worried enough in my life. …

You drink, drink the coffee, please.

Or it gets cold