[Zourab is unimpressed by the new trainees]
Zourab:
These are children in front of me, Slava. It's a waste of my fucking time.
Slava:
Oleg's, just some new guy down from the north. He says we have to see him.
Zourab:
Oleg's guys are minnows. I need fucking sharks.
[Igor enters the ring and signals for the trainees to stop practicing]
Igor Kazmir:
Okay.
Slava:
This is what is available, Zourab. What do you want?
Zourab:
What do I want? I want someone to impress me, Slava. I want someone who knows how to hit. And someone who knows how to get hit.
[Zourab throws light punches on Slava]
Zourab:
Not these fucking bums you bring me from the streets, who are merely piece of meat with a pulse. Slava, what do I want? I want to be fucking entertained!
[a thug is suddenly thrown at a table as Boyka walks in. Slava points his gun at Boyka]
Zourab:
No, wait. Wait.
[looking at Boyka]
Zourab:
I thought I told you to leave this town.
Boyka:
I don't give a shit what you said.
[Zourab signals his bodyguards to pick up the thug]
Zourab:
So, did you reconsider my offer?
[Boyka walks forward]
Boyka:
How much does she owe you?
Zourab:
Who?
Boyka:
Alma.
Zourab:
It's none of your fucking business.
Boyka:
Well, I'm making it my fucking business.
Zourab:
She owes me more than you can ever possibly pay.
[Zourab turns around]
Boyka:
Well, then I want to make a deal. I fight for you, you wipe her debt.
[Zourab steps out of the ring and approaches Boyka]
Zourab:
Six fights.
Boyka:
Deal.
Zourab:
Three fights.
Boyka:
And then she owes you nothing.
Zourab:
One condition. You have to beat my champion.
Igor Kazmir:
Watch out. I'm going to fuck you up.
Boyka:
Just make sure you save this cunt, the last.
Zourab:
Good.
Boyka:
We start tomorrow. A night's rest in between each.
Zourab:
Three fights a week. You really want to lose.
Boyka:
No. Just in a hurry. You have a place I can train?
Zourab:
Sure. There is a gym five blocks east of here. Slava here will show you.
[Boyka looks at Slava]
Zourab:
And one last thing. It's really nice to do business with you, Yuri Boyka. Oh, you surprised? I told you, this is my town. I know everything that comes to here. But don't worry about the police. They report to me. Just remember one thing. My arena, my rules.
