like in the Age of Reptiles.
A day at the beach.
And the ocean of money.
You know how we'll live soon?
In a year or so?
So, I don't understand exactly. How much?
600 tons of aluminum,
half is scrapped
Who are they?
I checked, they're real.
The risk's big,
but it's the cash.
Lyuda, tea and alum... shit, lemon.
Cash!
Call Dushanbe, let Bako
get the shipment ready.
The contract should be tough.
And go there
to control the loading.
Arthur, what...
Why are you still here?
Double-time, run!
In my native Tajikiathe
chestnuts bloom.
Got to count it.
Arthur, it's not our first
year in business.
And not the last one, thank God.
Count it.
It's 50%.
We're waiting for the metal.
Why are you standing there, count!
Bako, hi.
Ship it immediately.
What d'you mean, a lot?
This is the contract.
Alright.
No longer.
I've got a tight schedule.
No, I believe in you.
Send my love to Delaraux.
Be in touch.
My darling gook.
Cuba's far, Cuba's near...
Lyuda, the fax from
New York arrived.
Well, report it.
The invoices are ready,
I agreed it with the boss.
Got to be lubricated.
The loaders, etc.
Now we'll
look at our aluminum.
The winged metal.
It works good.
Where's the champagne?
All set.
My dear comrades, the red
ribbon is cut,
and the first shipments
of Tajik aluminum
are pouring into Moscow.
What the hell?
I don't get it,
what the
fucking hell?
Run and check
other cars.
What's that?
I ask you, stupid moron?
All empty,
no-one knows when
they swiped it.
I'll swipe you now!
Soviet Circus is the
mother of miracles.
Hey boys, it's all ours now.
Yeah, MacKenna's Gold.
They uncoupled the cars in Ufa,
coupled the empty ones,
then sealed them
and off they went.
That freak will be ours now.
Immure it with the Bee.
Well, commander, as agreed.
You seal them, the money's later.
Arthur,
we depend on that metal too.
I understand,
but you should understand it, too.
Look at this fucking railroad map.
Look, here's Moscow,
Here's Moscow,
here's Tajikistan.
They never worked in better times.
Just look at this distance.
Arthur,
this your problem.
Yes, but...
Wait.
We're ready to wait for a week.
Do you know this song?
People die for precious metals.
I'm sorry, Belov's on line.
Alexander Belov.
Who?
He asks about your mood.
Tell him, I'm not here,
I died.
No, I'm off
to Tajikistan.
I'm in Mongolia.
No, that's no good.
Wait.
Lyuda.
Put me through to Pyotr.
Alright.
Bastard.
Swine.
So if they sent
you to La Scala?
What else is there?
The Boston Symphony Orchestra.
So what will you do? Leave me?
Go to that shitty America?
I want to perform solo...
...and I won't leave you.
I know, my sweet.
What are you doing?
OK. Break your leg.
I'll be waiting for you. It's OK.
You're going with me.
Lemme close the trunk.
Take a walk.
Well, lamer, tell me.
What are you interested in?
Where's the metal?
I have it.
I'll give it back when Arthur
takes my man
as a companion.
Why should he do it?
He shouldn't have kicked my
lawyer in the head.
You pressured him.
I came to discuss business,
no-one asked him to be rude.
Alright, what's done is done.
Return the metal...
...and the case's closed.
Go find it.
600 Mt is not a needle.
Are you responsible
for your words?
I always am.
Pray now, you bitch.
Wait a bit, darling. Look here.
When they push me,
I go to the end, got it?
Tell your bulls to take a walk,
we're going downtown.
On count 3 I pull the pin.
One...
Two...
Three...
Boys, you go,
we'll have a ride.
A+. You drive.
Don't shake it. I'll put it
back in to be on the safe side.
I didn't get it.
Here we are.
Let's take a seat, Olya.
Music is cruel.
It's a bloody business.
Believe me,
an old professor.
I've seen it all.
You've got to have an
extraordinary talent
to reach the top.
You're gifted, but will you
be content
with the 6th stand in the orchestra.
It's not even opera, it's drama.
I respect you and your