Vitaly, stop **** around. I want to talk to you. You read the newspapers, Vit?

Newspaper? It's always the same.

You're right. Every day there's people shooting each other. You know what I do when I see that? I look to see what guns they're using and I think to myself, why not my guns?

Yuri, what the **** do you know about guns?

I know which end I'd rather be on.

What, are you thinking of opening a gun shop?

Already more of those in America than McDonald's. Even with all the gangs around here, the margins are too low.

You've worked out the margins?

I've already made the first sale. We're already in business.

We?

I need a partner.

I don't know, Yuri. I don't know.

Vitaly, I've tasted your borscht. You're no **** chef! I can eat in the restaurant for free and I still don't eat there!

**** you!

We're doing nothing with our lives! I mean, it's a shit! It's a shit! It's a ****!

It's true. But maybe doing nothing's better than doing this.