Sequel to the 2002 film. This time, Heavyweight Champ George "Iceman" Chambers is sent to a Russian Jail on trumped-up drug charges.

Crot: [teaching George a leg-lock technique] Put leg on top of shoulder, lock with head. And now press on top of knee.
George Chambers: [George applies pressure]
Crot: Press George.
George Chambers: [George increases pressure]
Crot: Harder!
George Chambers: If I press any harder, its gonna break!
Crot: Good, maybe I start to feel the leg again.
Crot: You never help anyone? Probably not.
George Chambers: Motherfucker, you don't know me. That's why I bought my mother a ten-bedroom house. I don't do for nobody, shit.
Crot: You probably do that for you, too.
Crot: George, do you know where this coat come from? 'cause I hear it comes from selfish asshole who never does anything for anyone else, why?
George Chambers: Why do you think? Because it's cold as the motherfucker round here!
George Chambers: Boyka, eh?
[spits in his coffee mug]
George Chambers: Now, what kind of bitch ass name is that?
Yuri Boyka: You were great champion, I know, long time ago, long time, but in here, I am the champion, and you, you are just my...
[Chambers throws the contents of the mug on Boyka's face]
Gaga: [after learning that Markov has left George out in the snow for days] I told you to do nothing, nothing, without asking me first.
Warden Markov: But I...
Gaga: Shut the fuck up! If anything happens to him, I will strip you naked and hang you by the balls from the watch-tower. Open the door!
Warden Markov: Gaga...
Gaga: NOW VLAD!