(ON TV) A world of luxury right at your fingertips.

Sheer opulence.

Sheer opulence.

SHOP OWNER: You're hardworking, reliable,

I want to promote you to General Manager.

I'm afraid I cannot accept.

That was my dream when I got here,

but my goals have changed, I have changed.

I'm going to start my own business.

A strip club for women.

Is this some kind of joke?

Not at all.

I mean, do you like looking at naked dudes?

I have something to tell you, Paul, women get horny.

Welcome to Chippendales.

I love this place.

You need me.

You need a choreographer, and I do enjoy a challenge.

Cuffs and collars.

You are a genius.

This could be huge.

This could be global.

Russia, China, the whole world.

Repeat after me, things are going incredibly well.

Things are going incredibly well.

And I'm not going to blow it.

And I'm not going to blow it.

Please welcome, Mr. Chippendales himself,

Nick De Noia.

Chippendales is my creation, I hired him.

NICK DE NOIA: You and me stick together, or we go to war.

SOMEN BANERJEE: Is that a threat?

It's a promise.

He's going to walk all over you.

SOMEN BANERJEE: Every cent I have I've put into this club.

I need this.

I don't mind that you do shady things.

PROTESTERS: Shame on you!

I will not allow you to do them badly.

Oh yeah, blood will spill.

We have to call the cops.

No, we do not call the cops!

[SCREAMS]

FBI AGENT: (ON PHONE) Mr. Banerjee, this is the FBI.

I'm the boss!

You're a murderer!

I have everything and I regret nothing.

I'm going to burn his place to the ground.

You a bad man, Mr. Banerjee.

You ain't seen nothing yet.

[MUSIC PLAYING] Oh, she said, anyway you want it,

that's the way you need it.

Anyway you want.