've come to understand this country
was built on exploiting the black man.
Of course, I don't hear anything
about brothers in your country.
But your country
exploits its own people just the same.
So I guess that makes me
the only Marxist around here...
...right, comrade?
You see, this ain't just no drug deal.
This is politics, baby.
This is economics.
This is spiritual.
I plan to sell drugs...
...to every white man in the world...
...and his sister.
I still want Viktor Rosta.
- Yeah, real bad. I can tell.
- Where can I find him?
I tell you what I am gonna do, captain.
I'm gonna put you
two white boys together...
...see if you can't
work this thing out.
I need Viktor.
And he needs that key.
And you.
You're just another motherfucker
we gonna have to deal with.
Be cool.
Okay, so tell me. How did it go?
- Fine.
- Fine?
You wanna cut the shit?
You were talking
to that jazzbo so long...
...I thought about having
my head shaved.
Could be a good idea.
- What's that?
- My watch.
- It's on Moscow time.
- Time to pick up Pokey?
- Time to feed parakeet.
- What's that?
Russian for jerking off?
- I guess not.
- What's wrong with parakeet?
Nothing. I didn't say
anything was wrong with parakeet.
My kid sister used to have a parakeet.
You want a parakeet,
it's okay with me. I don't give a shit.
You think that parakeet is feminine?
Did I say that? I didn't say that, did I?
What the hell do I know?
I guess it's okay.
- Christ, it's fine.
- Thank you.
You're welcome.
Slow and fast.
One, two, three, four,
five, six, seven, hips.
One, two, three and four, five, six.
Easy. One, two.
One, two, smooth, five, six.
Okay, that's great. That's fine.
You mind showing me some ID?
I like to know who I'm talking to.
Ridzik, Arthur, Detective Sergeant.
This is Captain Danko.
He's from Moscow.
Now, look,
you went to see Rosta in jail.
- What did you talk about?
- The weather, taxes, inflation.
So did you meet him
hanging around a hotel bar?
You probably worked
the lobbies, right?
Fuck you.
No thank you, I have a headache
and good taste.
I don't have to listen to this shit.
It's very important.
Many people could be hurt.
Shit.
It's really no big deal.
He told me to go to The Garvin,
get his old room...
...told me exactly where to look.
It was just a passport and this
hundred-dollar bill torn in half.
I gave the stuff to a friend of Viktor's.
I don't even know his name.
Cut the shit, will you?
- Just tell me where he's at.
- I don't know.
- Got a phone number?
- I lost it.
- Look, this Viktor's a very bad guy.
- Really?
- A cop died because of him.
- I don't know anything about it.
You know anything
about 11th and State?
Maybe I'll take you down there
and book you for murder.
- Trying to scare me?
- Trying to figure out...
...why you're trying to help him.
- He's my husband.
I'm gonna bust that bitch so hard
she bounces.
Wait. We can use her to find Viktor.
You got all the ideas.
Maybe I'll just go home and whack off.
You know, watch old crime stories,
get some tips.
Viktor uses fake name...
...marries American to get
travel visa to United States.
Right. Why do I get the feeling
that you're taking it so personal?
I shot his brother six months ago
in Moscow.
- Shot him dead?
- Yes.
Way to go.
- Thank you.
- You're welcome.
Why don't we stake it out? You go
to the car, I'll get us something to eat.
I'll get you something healthy,
from all food groups:
Hamburger, French fries,
coffee and donuts.
- Wait.
- What, you don't like onions?
- Give me key to car.
- It's unlocked.
In case she leave.
You can't drive that car.
That's against regulations.
What if you crash?
That means I gotta fill out reports
until I retire.
Key.
All right. But honk
if you see something.
Hey, asshole. You can't park here.
This is my parking place.
I live right up there.
Move your piece of shit car out now
or give me 50 bucks.
- I do not