General Producer - Sergei BAZHENOV
Chief Consultant -Vyacheslav USHAKOV
Directed by Vadim SHMELEV
SOUTHERN PAKlSTAN. OUR DAYS
Hi, Jaffad.
Let him through.
Are you happy now?
It depends, you know.
I would prefer cash.
These bonds are receivable at any bank.
Oh yes, America and its guarantees.
But what about this?
You've turned me into a monster.
They're selling this crap
at every corner, for 6 dollars.
Why such attitude?
People hate terrorists
They also hate
your submarines sinking,
together with nuclear charges.
But you play mute about this.
Tell your citizens that your rescuers arrived
to the site of accident later than my people.
That was how I came to own
four nuclear warheads,
and I spent two odd years planting
them in four different countries.
Four bombs in four megapolises,
in different parts of the world.
This is a burden hard to bear, Riley.
I'm here to relieve you from this burden.
I have five children and
eleven grandchildren.
Half of them are receiving education,
in Europe and in your country...
They all are building plans for the future.
And I can't disappoint them.
But I'm surrounded by a crowd of fanatics:
In their mind, all problems
can be solved at one stroke,
and they won't stop at anything.
So, the warheads can be activated
by a telephone signal,
from a certain device,
by entering a certain combination...
Knowing the code, you can blow up
the bombs, you can find them...
I am ready to tell you the code
and whereabouts of the transmitter.
You, dirty dog!
No, Jaffad, it's not my people!
Take her away!
Butcher passes his regards
I've got the key... Kill them...
It was him... Butcher...
Swear to me...
... that you will kill him...
Let him die like a dog...
Remember... Louis Devier.
He is a banker, lives in Paris.
He is doing some business with Butcher.
They took the key...
You should kill Butcher
If he learns the code,
he'll blow up the bombs.
- The code? - Yes. Eleven numerals
I've divided the code
between my two friends,
each knows only one part,
and the place from where
the signal should be sent.
I'm sure Butcher will find them now...
But there is also the
third part of the code...
Who knows the third part?
PARlS. FRANCE
Okay, don't say a word!
Better don't say a word
I was driving slowly, I was in no
hurry. Why the hell did you stop?
Monsieur, that lady is crazy!
Let's call the police.
Wait in the car, Francois
- Excuse me... - Don't even tell
me I was looking with my ass!
God forbid. I never thought so.
Stop hooting, okay?
I can't drive in such a state.
Unlike others, I'm not being chauffeured.
I'm sorry. Please take this.
I would like to amend my guilt.
Very well... Monsieur... Devier...
Good afternoon, how can I help you?
Paris on the line.
MOSCOW. LUBYANKA
Hi. Did you have a nice trip?
Yes. I slept in the plane like dead.
How is your job?
I had an audition this morning.
Everything was just fine.
Listen, My friend's son is going
to pay you a visit today
He's a computer genius,
otherwise a greenhorn.
Do not be surprised. Tell him
what's wrong with your software.
- Didn't I ask you...
- He's in Paris already.
So, by the legend, we should
become a married couple.
Yes.
So...
What?
Do you have any experience in this?
Nope.
Same with me.
That's a problem.
- Hello?
- Marie Clabair?
Yes. What do you want?
It's about your software.
I'm leaving on a date tonight.
But I'm on your doorstep...
- Oops,
- What?
Hi, I'm Mouse...
Computer mouse...
In fact, I'm Anton.
I think I'd better wait out there...
It would be better like this.
No way. You came to be
of help - so go ahead.
Show me your won't.
Is this from a bullet?
That's all as yet.
Jaffad is very circumspective.
I think he's going to meet with Americans.
I must go now.
Jesus, you're so beautiful...
Tomorrow you'll go back home.
Or maybe today, if you say just a word.
Oops!
Look at this. Holy cow!
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