dirty policeman
who doesn't like dirty work.
What do we pay you for?
OK, l'll do that by myself.
l'll deal with a victualler.
lt was hard to find it.
l knew Gafur would come back
to his motherland.
To end up with Jawad Sheibani.
Why haven't you killed Gafur earlier?
Everything's good in its season.
Allah doesn't like fusses.
So you are a Frenchman?
Japanese.
What do you do else?
Sell things.
Goods?
We have the same field.
We sell arms.
You know too much...
for a foreigner.
Gafur was a teller.
A good one.
But not a good person.
How did he appear in your business?
Not in mine.
My brother's.
And he paid forthat.
That was an easy death for him.
What eyes did he have
when he was dying?
Closed.
l'll pay your back.
l'll show how l thank people.
Once we'll get to the city.
Your bed.
And you?
l'll sleep in the car.
No, l'll sleep in the car.
You are my guest. Don't argue.
l don't.
Who let you in?
Who did you bring?
Specially from Paris.
-What have you got?
-You can see everything there.
Good afternoon.
l'm the representative of the Red Cross.
Here are my documents.
This is a humanitarian mission.
You cannot inspect our cargo.
What's there?
Read it.
Open up.
Excuse me,
l'm a UNO inspector.
This is the special cargo.
lf we have problems with delivery
there will be an international scandal.
Think what press would say.
We're already here.
Why can't l open it?
Be careful, there are organs
fortransplantations.
Don't fool me.
A small heart in a big case?
Listen. Not one, several.
Each case contains several hearts
and a complex system of life support.
l'm a surgeon.
You can open if you want.
Know, children need these organs.
Their lives will depend on you.
lf one day l'll have to operate you...
l swearto Allah,
l won't save your life.
One at a time.
With lD's.
l have children too.
Two.
You can dance, son-of-a-bitch.
He's coming.
Let's go short way.
l don't know short ways.
Use your map. Let's go.
You impede me, Commissar.
Sorry.
5 minutes after 12.
Why don't they call?
My secretary.
Mizrak.
You are not a guard chief anymore.
Commissar Bishara.
lntelligence police.
Ourfriend.
His name is Alexander Lavarden.
He killed Gafar and saved my life.
Now he's my brother.
The map of the neighborhood.
Where's that place?
You'll go there.
Bring me Gafur's and his guards' heads.
Take more people.
Just in case.
Let me go too.
All right.
Suleayman, show the guest
the South room.
l'd better go to the hotel.
You want to hurt my feelings?
l promised you.
You will know how we thank people.
Show him the room.
Pull over.
What's happened?
lt's impossible.
Let's go.
Where to?
l think l'm lost.
You did everything?
Here it is.
l don't understand
why you don't trust him.
Your stories are so alike.
Gafur killed your son and his brother.
Not exactly, Commissar.
Gafur didn't kill his brother.
He gave him away to Marseilles police
in exchange forfreedom.
He didn't want to go to prison,
they started shooting.
And the Alexander's brother
has been killed.
And from this point
our stories are alike.
l'd even say too much.
My salvation is a miracle.
But l don't believe in miracles.
As soon as possible find out about him.
l need all information.
Got it?
Don't worry.
You'll have it tomorrow.
Do you see anything?
No.
Shit.
l have a feeling
that we'll have to switch to Plan B.
l'm not gonna die yet.
Who's talking about that?
But l don't know about our guests.
You kill them, they kill you.
We're not afraid to die young.
Think about number of people
who died being young.
Pushkin died when he was 37.
Are you 37?
35.
To die 2 years
before Pushkin did is a pride.
l prefer being modest.
What's more important
is what one leaves after his death.
What heart he had before he died.
And what are you gonna leave
afteryour death?
300 bullet cases, 2 corpses
and this pile?
lt's nothing
in comparison to Yevgeniy Onegin.
Don't you