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/ Embedded Ivan Gieorgiewicz �ylin,
/ born in 1972

/ Saratov sentenced by District Court
/ 6 March 2009 articles:

/ 105.2, 106, 107, 161, 162.3.

/ The Assassination of six men.
/ Judgment of life imprisonment.

- Go.
- Yes, Governor.

Embedded Nikolaj Lvovich Skaczukow,
Born in 1990

- Convicted on September 12, 2011
- Open.

Come in.

/... 167, 168, 228.4.

/ 22 The Assassination of people.
/ Judgment do�ywotnego imprisonment.

Embedded Ivan Gieorgiewicz �ylin,
Born in 1972

- Convicted...
- Sit down.

Yes, Governor.

I have for you your message.
You even dream about it.

Why do not you try to guess.

No, Governor, do not guess.

And most of what you dream?

I want to...

see the sea.

To...

the smell of seaweed.

And salt on his lips.

I see the light.

I see masthead
and the red light side.

To a great war broke out
with the Chinese.

Leave me alive,
I am sko�nooki.

And you, chief, dies.

Do not draw a word from you?

It's hard without you there would be language.

I want to work in our jail.

As head.

I am afraid that the international space station
begin to technical problems.

I fall in our prison.

A heap of iron,
and the bricks a bloody pulp.

And they all perish.

And I dug out alive
u�askawili regulation and the president.

Come back home, he found his fiancee,
which issued me glinom...

Znalaz�bym i. .. forgiven.

I dream that I sold to America
as donor organs.

Karmiliby me
food from restaurants,

provoked prostitutes
the super sex

psychoanalysts...

the conversation.

And after they cut all
what they need.

I injected the morphine,
for a happy death...

mother and shed $ 100,000.

Write to ask you to give
for early parole

and transfer to a penal colony.

We agreed we will publish.

You go on stage.

On stage?

Given the crimes committed,
You will be sent away from population centers.

Questions, suggestions?

Attention!

- Head down!
- Prepare to load!

First, forward!

Run!

Second, forward!

Ze�ryjcie last time the vitamin.

Agree, Ivan Gieorgiewiczu.

You, Mandiuk, too.

Or send you to the morgue.
Both.

Mach.

Four degrees to the left.
Flow is not right.

I see the mast and the red light side.
I see the light.

- Sailor, when the sail?
- To Ster rozregulowa�.

Boat has no steering.

- Why do you stand, sit down.
- I'm Machowa.

Ivan Gieorgiewiczu,
what they themselves think?

Everyone wants to hang himself.

I already want.

Or twist lampeczk�...

and stick someone in the ass.

Azimuth on the left side!

Commander on the bridge!

Will give joke or not?

Who came?!

- Is there a Nogajec?
- I'm Adam Nagiff with Siernowodska.

Peace be with you, Adam.

I'm the Ali of Chasawjurty.

- Fought?
- Five years fought.

Your guy.

Who was fighting Ruthenian?

- I fought!
- His peasant, living room with you.

Glutach welded on.

Who wanted to fool?
I worked as a locksmith.

I know these locksmiths.

Clients into a hole and pour concrete.

There are even some soldiers! "

Do not! "

And homosexuals?!

There are homosexuals! "

Engines may be ahead!

Hold the instrument!
I give one signal!

Message - the pedal!
Odezwa�e� itself!

We we asked, and you are odezwa�e�!

Savage, you want blood?

I feel that you want blood, pedal.

You can feel small in your pocket
and fuck in the ass.

Adam, my dear, count with him.

Planting it on the pile of love!

Skurwiel!

Not complied with quality standards.

And why?

Think of what would count.

Nobody will miss you.
I am right, Ivan Gieorgiewiczu?

Properly.

Everything requires order, gentlemen.

What is it?

- What is it?
- We were going to die.

Now I understand.
Utopian to us in the sea!

Utopian to us!

Loaded on the old �ajba,
deport the deep and utopia.

Cheated us, Ivan Gieorgiewiczu!
It was necessary not to sign an application!

Skurwiel...

/ In the history of mankind,
/ have never died so many people.

/ Four billion corpses
/ in fifty years.

/ Eighty million per year.

/ What to do with them?

Paradise has long been overcrowded.

In hell there is no seats.

Thought dies
and hit the hell?

/ Do not deceive yourself.

/ See how many around the murderers.

/ What to do?

/ Do not you know...

/ He did not know too long.

/ But invented.

/ In the world beyond the grave
/ started a great building.

/ RAJ

In the world after death, between heaven and hell,
built a third institution.

No waiting,
There is no a "temporary purgatory.

They, Ivan Gieorgiewiczu,
build a third institution for people like you.

Do you understand my discovery?

You say that going to third base,
and you, where would you like?

I will work in hell.
I will be invented torture.

Agree, Ivan Gieorgiewiczu.

If a thousand years,
d�gany you with a knife in the heart, then get used.

And watch the devils, you are not accustomed.

Today glowing crowbar in the ass,

Tomorrow enema with sulfuric acid.

New ideas are needed.
And devils are tired, they have zbrzyd�o.

I know everything about the torture.
For me, no devil can not compare.

They will not bother me,
not to detach from work.

Where are you, suczko?

Peace, Adam.

Peace.

Where is this wyszczekany pedal?

Hello, sailor!

- Bring order.
- Get out, I say.

Get out!

Come here.

Enough!

Simply muszkieterze, conquered!

You do not do anything,
only ascribe to our compatriot.

I will be gone.

Take a deep breath calmly.

Agreed.

Would you like to say that were it not for the wretch,
that you are not pushed to us?

Yes.

Okay.

Only do not hinder people
rest after lunch.

Lie!

- Reports.
- "They broke grill!

Pull bars, who's heard?

Lie!

What are you doing?

Are you scared?

What a hero.

- Poszcza�e� be?
- Hello, feet.

- Retreat!
- All lie!

I have 41

4 is a hatchet, and 1 is chuj.

Ax comes after prick.

All are in English.

Well be castrato,
do not be masturbowa�.

And the voice is operatic.

What you have the number?

77.

7 is a scythe, a scythe is death.

Two blackbirds is imminent death.

Your number is good for nothing,
I've got better.

What a twit he English?

It is, as always.

Nobody knows
and nobody is not responsible for anything.

Go look.

Look at me!

Talk to you, Mr. Olaffsen,
senior project coordinator "New Earth".

Good morning, gentlemen.

Rise!

I declare that the project started
"New Earth"

which is the result of
abolish the death penalty in all countries

and the impossibility of holding in custody,
such a large number of victims.

It was too much, gentlemen.

Prisons are overcrowded.

For this reason, the Russian authorities make available the territory,
and international organizations

transferred funds
for the creation of the colony "New Earth".

From today you are colonists
and you will live under protection.

Everything necessary
have before them.

Food should be enough
three months.

- Listen, chief...
- Silence, stand and listen!

They gave you everything you needed.

You will be watched around the clock
via satellite!

Ivan Gieorgiewiczu.

How to use the satellite
intend to stop me from escaping?

Maybe the laser?

You have the possibility of using the boat,
get to the buoy communications.

Click the red button
and say clearly what you need.

A sign that he accepted your request
the green ray.

What buoy?!

Give a dinner!
Promised hot food!

And they hid the camera, brute!
Why not zapytali�cie us for permission! "

Rifle.

... whore mother!

Let the lady says.

Gentlemen.

At the buoy communications, you may ask
to leave the project.

To do this, you must enter your name
and the reason for your decision.

Immediately you will be returned
back to prison.

Excuse me, but decided to put fear away from the shore,
that your decision was completely thought out.

Thank you.

On the water...

Because the water
its not rozpieprzycie.

- What's with you, Ivan Gieorgiewiczu?
- To express joy.

- I will go to drain.
- What?

Odlej� be.

And you popilnuj place.

Colonists!

Allows you to remove the handcuffs!
Seek the numbers of breloczkach!

Thirty-eighth!

Fifteenth!

Take an ax!
Ax!

Take an ax!

Hundred forty-second!

All stand!

Stand, I said!

Give the keys here, quick!

Quickly, I said!
Key!

Speaks to the goodness,
gentlemen colonists!

First, we remove junk,
Later you!

Hast my keys?

Hast! "

Przyg�upy international...

They gave us "everything necessary".

Ax is beautiful, but dull.

All sit down, fast!

Give the keys!

Throw the keys!

Gather all.

Well, as he cast.

If we succeed, then we have
three months alone.

Boat.

It is better to kill...

then relax...

later run.

Ali, you have to kill everyone.

Boat on the water soon.
Flee away.

We do not have nothing else to do.

Only you, pedal wyszczekany, get out...
Where are you?

And he who arranged for our compatriot...
Where are you?

Get out!
I waited a long time!

Everyone look at me!

All!

We start with this!

Arise!

Ax!

Do you hear, Tolik?

I will be manager of the store.

Fuck.

What about you?
You know what I have for you?

Tools!
Get ready, let's go.

Where?

Come on.

Enjoy.

All yours.

Monkey, listen...

I will be manager of the warehouse, what?
Deal?

Do you want?

I will dir ..

Open.

Properly.

I am the manager!

Thou hast too little, Ivan Gieorgiewiczu.
They say that we must survive three months.

Okay, let's take place.
Three months is not a single day.

Under the window, or in the oven.

What about you?

Do you think that, as pozabijali�my Chechens,
it is sufficient for all the bunks?

And mattresses and pillows?

Surely, it predicted

Yet they gave us
"everything necessary for life."

Who thought that?

Who thought that?

Who is sane
have left us without protection?

Fools rule the world.
I understand this as a child.

Let's go.

Certainly some zmarzli�cie.

It's nothing, rozpalimy fireplace.

Warm up.

Here you are, Ivan Gieorgiewiczu.

I thought I killed him.

But then I think:

Why do you kill,
if not pcha�e� to the barracks?

What about you?
Przestraszy�e� to me?

Ivan Gieorgiewiczu...

Why silent?

- Who should I be afraid if you do not, Nikolaju?
- And in prison, why are not you scared?

There was protection and you know
that if what you Put the punishment cell.

A karcerze is chujowo.

- But you're not psycho.
- I am not.

Psycholi not condemned to life imprisonment.
Cure them in hospitals.

I look forward to our meeting.

And in our...

You were pretty good egg.

Second day
whole food ze�ar�y mice.

Even onions.

Maybe you saw?

Run these mice, rats...
I do not know.

Lemmings.

They are everywhere.

If you do not eat hidden...
although occupancy stones, whatever...

... because ze�r� together with the packaging.

And then the film Shit

and cellophane.

Listen.
Invite me to her, eh?

I'll be polite.

Today you will be polite,
and tomorrow I wyprujesz guts.

Not wypruj�.

Like what?

- I do not know why people zabija�e�...
- I was stupid.

A wypruwa�em guts out of curiosity.

Please...

Salt.

Last what I was.

Okay, bring the wood yet.

In biology, read the manual,
that the length of the human gut is approximately 4 meters.

In the intestine some 270 cm
and some 1.5 m thick

- Has begun.
- What?

Nothing tell.

The longest intestine wypru�em,
was about 170 cm

and about 80 cm thick.

Usually have thin intestinal length
up to one meter...

and up to 30 cm thick.

Or I am wrong wypruwa�em,
Or nak�amali in this book.

None of the victims could not boast
that her small intestine was 270 cm,

and at least 150 cm thick.

I learned more,
that the length of the intestine does not depend on human obesity.

The more I do not care about the gut.

But the brain would przestiudowa�.

Only the brain of the wise man
and not a cretin.

But the sweet smoke.

Ivan Gieorgiewiczu, give it a try.

You know, if you now
I was offered a choice,

fried meat, or a woman,
This, of course I would choose a woman.

You know what I'd do with it?

Usma�y�bym and ate it.

I finish eating...

and think how much more I want to live.

Unless you do not live,
will always be too short.

Grandma told me so in childhood.
Then it did not understand.

By the way, I could
argue with your grandmother.

Give a piece.

I can die even now.

See.

Will stop breathing,

as the ancient Greek...

You know why not die?

Because I am afraid...

I am afraid that the devils
will not take me to work.

Now the world beyond the grave
stand the queue.

It is easy to get lost.

And I am the gentle appearance.
I do not recall modercy.

Maybe you talk with me,
give some tests...

And what a conversation in the queue?

Build a third base
then die.

And if I do not.

And why do not you die?

By them.

After all, they are no longer alive.

The sooner you wyko�czysz,
the sooner you meet with them.

Like how do they meet?
They are in paradise.

I thought not.

And what do you want?

If people are buried together,
can meet.

Can the other world
ask for something in such meetings.

Even if only once.

So you want to
to be buried beside them?

In this case
You can not die here.

You know...

There is a phrase...

"The place forgotten by God."

And we're just
forgotten by God in the place.

And if God had forgotten about this place
that is, do not take away souls.

Devils can... can...

and God does not.

Okay, put to sleep.

Thank you, Ivan Gieorgiewiczu.

I also thank you,
that welcomed guest.

/ BIBLE

Ivan...

Ivan Gieorgiewiczu...

Forgive me, forgive me!

More I will not.

Ivan Gieorgiewiczu, more I will not!

Ivan Gieorgiewiczu,
upolujmy some seagulls and ususzmy the store.

They have watery flesh.

Right.

So we will devour other birds.

Yesterday was a tasty bird,
t�u�ciutki.

It's fine.

There are a few and hang high.

If the birds are here, say,
that they must make an egg somewhere.

We will seek out and devour eggs.

What eggs?
Coming autumn.

There is no autumn.

Yaqut said,
that immediately after the summer is winter.

And winter is the night all the time
pi��dziesi�ciostopniowy and frost.

There will be a lot of fish, there is deeper.

Ladies watch.

Taniocha.

"Water resistance"

Bullshit.

The owner... student...

Stopped and threw the bar without regret.

I will gather the entire collection.

After all, I said,
that there will be plenty of them.

Here you have, wal!

Did you see that?!

Real eyesore!

This is not a fish.

What is it?

Looks like a swimmer hydroplanu.

What is "swimmer"?

33.

Are two ass.

With such a number of disaster is inevitable,
This was confirmed by our finding.

Listen, I have an idea.

Wyci�gnijmy it and odle�my.

Wyci�gnijmy.

Just need to change the number.
I like the 18

Because 8 is the symbol of infinity,
and 1 is chuj.

Comes infinite chuj,
the show in advance.

- Who will show?
- All.

Ivan Gieorgiewiczu,
it would be interesting to find the corners.

I do frightening helmet
put on his head and scare the enemies.

Do not listen to me.

You are a pilot, you think of the airplane.

Properly.

If znalaz�bym ambulance
This my�la�bym about it.

I am a paramedic...

and you are a pilot.

After all, do not you think
the ambulance.

Here is the end of the world.

At least for us.

Nikolaj, wake up.

Freezes.

Get up, Nikolaj.

Arise!

What about you?
Only a lie.

We will die here.

We need to go to camp.

Here we will die in peace,
and there they will kill us and ze�r�.

I know that.

We will die here...

I have an idea.

They steal coal.

Coal is a lot.

Briquettes... hot...

We will bring here

and delayed until the spring.

Choose the top bunk,
the stove.

Rest in the warmth.

And then pull the airplane
and odlecimy.

And if we were lucky enough...
come, and nobody there...

Kill each other
and has five of them.

Kill them without a problem.

No problem...

T move!
Do not stop!

Not reaching to you! "

Who stopped, this is the last,
and the last is dead!

"All men are born free
and equal in dignity and rights.

They are endowed with reason and conscience... "
/ (Universal Declaration of Human Rights)

Arise.

Szasz�ykami smells.

Help me.
Take the bags and go.

Let us try, then feed the colonists.

Are accusing me.

And yet it is not me
I killed those people.

Thus, all mice ze�r�.

Wake up or else we Fry.

End of walking!
The fourth sector is the place!

The rest of the barracks!

Further, the brute!

Last dead!

Last dead!

These are the rules, gentlemen!

Mr Governor, just dies!
Let him finish off!

Let's go, let's go...

Pole�ymy three minutki
and home.

Home...

Rozwleka� not be!

Ivan Gieorgiewiczu, get up!

Do not you hear?!

Get up!

O where?!

Stand!

Naczalin!
Naczalin, give them to us!

Feed!

Keep this fire! "

Ash flies!

Who seize?

Seize Skaczukowa colonist,
the ksywie "Sipa"

sought
for stealing food.

We thought that died,
and he himself was a friend.

Who is this friend?

I do not know, Mr. Governor.

It �ylin.

Come, I will bring it to us.
Have to podleczy�.

Someone asked you round Gebo?

Raise it.

Once you open your mouth without permission,
you stuffed it into her shit.

You fell, rat.

Left the community, lived alone
and lasted two months.

Dangerous man.

Cunning.

Assign him a second category
and this, of course, too.

The third sector of,
Pobeda dzionk�w let a few hungry.

Quite those reflected.

Stand at attention, remove the cap...

He sat with us on a boat in one cage
and you saved before the Chechens.

Tell you remove the cap.

What!

I am the master chief
strip off his cap, and he did not!

- Odwr��cie his ass, brute.
- You never Glossary Press OK.

What's so risen,
they want to march?

Enough!

Later.

Stop!

Gnido!

One corpse for thirty throats...

After all, it's ridiculous.

At best,
seventy kilograms of weight.

Minus the scalp, fingernails,
guts, shit in flakach...

Man is such nits,
that 20% of it is not suitable even for soup.

I will not �ar� people.

Today, you will not,
because no one you can not.

And tomorrow, too.

Debil you, Sipa.

You can not walk, and the monkey assigned to you
first category, and my second.

And for what?
What I'm worse than you?

Do not stop!
Marches on!

There are tea, cigarettes.
Once every three days can tuszonki.

And I might even be a member of the council.

There every day give tuszonk�,
eat your fill.

Took them wives of rubber baby
and with them kissing.

Friendship is.

- Shut up, you...
- Sam are debil!

Needlessly pulled me out of the cave,
le�a�bym now frozen, hard.

Z�era�yby my mouse and I did not feel anything.
Because I'd already been in hell, wymy�la�bym torture.

Czeka�bym when these bitches
to reach me.

And what is all this?
Same rate.

Bare-assed monkey sits on a keg
and dump a hundred of our mice.

At the beginning of that screaming...

End of walking!
The first sector is the place!

The rest of the barracks!

Go!
Further, the brute!

- Come on!
- Dead last!

Go!

The last dead, gentlemen!

Step aside!

Do not do it.

Come here.

Stop.

Mom...

Mom...

Implies tighter.

Give water.

Water.

Give water.

There are some people?

Industry first!
Do you want to be without dinner! "

Hold.

Hold.

Take it.

Today I got rzadzizn�,
hid finger and drink.

I would like to have to die.

And what?
Mach was delicious!

Overdone.

And you, sailor?
Przyja�ni�e� with him?

And what, there can be friendship?

Do not get angry at me.
Dazed me then.

I threw myself at you with hunger.

Are you going to rebel?

Tomorrow refuse to walk.

Ma�piszonowi we say,
I am afraid that the sail repair.

Will not allow it to repair.

Is now in power, and if you will bring food
This will end his rule.

Tomorrow we will play in their game.

Stand and we will become.

Wo�y�cu.

Forgot boiling water.

And yes, I forgot...

- Son of a bitch, you wanted zakapowa�!
- Are you crazy! "

Pour it on your throat! "

Nowhere to go.

Today I ate, and what do I care?!
Czepcie a second sector!

Listen to everyone.

�ylin intends to fix the fear.
We must refuse to play in "dead last".

Monkey kills you.

Hold on. Sit down.

Hello.

Show you something.

Hold.

Only do not tell anyone.

- You do not need.
- End of walking!

The second sector is the place!
The rest of the barracks!

Further, the brute!

Last dead!

What is...

Again the rebels?

The last dead, brute!
Or you all fucking!

Run!

Further, the brute!

Hold.

I say, over!

Further, the brute!

All the barracks!

To the barracks!

Mr Governor...

What do you want, gentlemen?

We offer an interest.

You let us sail to the buoy
and ask for food,

and we will you...
- I do not need anything.

I am everything.

And does not enter in the interests of
with the rebels.

Ma�piszonie, we found the plane.

Hydroplane, in good condition.

You can renovate.

What do you think?

Yes, sir �ylin, aircraft...
That's good.

- Open the gate and tell them to step aside.
- Okay.

Seer!

Tol, open the gate.

- You go with us?
- Yes.

Take the tool.

Feet.

Amurbek, grab a paddle.

With God, you guys.

Do not touch anything.

For what it sat �ylin?

Says that his family
died in a plane crash.

What does this have to do with it?

Your brain
you can wipe your ass.

This is not the one who five years ago,
slew flight dispatchers at the airport?

With a rifle.
Two series and all the cold.

It was a pilot.
It is possible that he.

And what the articles assigned to him?

105 - with particular cruelty,
150 and perhaps 107

"In a state of severe emotional agitation..."
This means that the killing and had a guilty conscience.

I do not have such articles,
but also I have remorse when killing.

Feel lavatory.

Strengthen the circle.

Feel death.

�ylin!

Oar, oar!

�ylin, hold on!

Pull it!

Give me your hand!

Move it!

Hear us! "

Give joke!

Dying of hunger!

Help us!

Look, gentlemen!

I suggest you go back to the barracks.

Onward!

Today was a tough day
and decided to organize a festival for you.

Today, they eat all four sectors.

Three corpses have been.

Ask: "What about the fourth?"

"Who would die to eat the fourth sector?"

A die last!

Last dead!

Last dead!

Give the tool.

Broken.

Does not work.

And what to do with you?

He did not even podzi�kowali�cie.

Would you like to die of hunger?

And can play a
in "dead last"?

Maybe you want, Amurbek?

Or you, Arzhanov?

No, I do not want.

Properly.

Come back!

- They come back.
- I see.

Come on.

Come on.

Will be food, promised to us.

- Will bring a lot of food.
- You're lying.

Promised us.

If accepted the request,
it lights up green ray.

And yet it was not.

Do not read
"Instructions for the colonists."

He answered our duty,
that is enough.

They send food.
Everything will be fine.

And this is not so bad to us.

So what better to starve?
Heard that they send food.

�ylin found the plane,
wyremontujemy and odlecimy here.

Was also lying.

What kind of a plane?
Boeing to stewardessami and drinks?

What do you like to drink, mister, right?

Hydroplane, in good condition.

- Six men.
- And we are forty!

Thought about everything.

We will build a large barge
and przyczepimy the plane.

I recommend...

Azimuth straight!
Sharp fire!

Dowodzisz.

What now, �ylin?

- We must liberate the second barrack.
- Do not be so crazy.

This is not silly is invented.

It's not a good idea.

There are over a hundred.

How to throw, it ze�r� everything.

Not thou shalt let them?
Monkey afraid.

You will not.

Its not, but Toli locksmith.

Why me?

Because you killed monkey,
and this means that you are harder.

If you were afraid of him,
you will be all the more.

Well you might think.

- I will not oppose.
- Why do you oppose?

- Go to open.
- Will open as will the food.

When you sail?

Never.

K�amali�my.

How so?

Button is broken down,
can not be repaired.

There will be food.

Why k�amali�cie?

Okay, Amurbek, let them rest.

Know why.

Otherwise, here we lay ourselves
and play with ciuciubabk�.

What do we do now?

The aircraft also k�amali�cie?

The plane we were talking the truth.

We can not let them go.
Open the gate and the poor's make.

How much is food?

We're not the Amurbekiem in the subject.
We do not eat monkey show.

What wym�drzasz?
We now have a lot of corpses.

- One to dismember and pickle.
- They must be buried.

Yes, because it is repeated again.

Bravo, �ylin!

Right now, we will devour the sea grass.
Has as many vitamins as dirt.

I do not want vitamins.

But invented.
Bury, bury...

Zjedliby�my last six pieces...

Monkey is gone.

Now we do not eat people.

How do I see someone - I will kill.

The dead must be buried.

To the next delivery of food
was 25 days.

So how?

We'll give advice to survive this period
and do not eat each other?

Food is scarce,
but now everyone will receive equally.

Plane.

We will build hangar
and we will bring here in the parts of the plane.

And build a watch tower.

They do not see us!

No one watching us!

We are not needed them for anything!

There is no satellite!

No!

We're not anybody needed!

Halo, space, look at me!

Look at me,
humanitarian motherfuckers!

Look at me, motherfuckers!

Here!

Look at me!

I'm here.

See.
Then I invented the number 18

8 is the symbol of infinity,
and 1 is chuj!

Infinite chuj,
we will show you all in advance.

- Where?
- Here.

Amurbek.

Do you know why all the time,
When we are here, the sun had happened even once?

I do not know. Why?

- Where?
- There.

- Who?
- Sun.

- Where is the ball?
- Here.

- So why is not there?
- And how would I know?

It's what wym�drzasz?

Back.

Mr. �ylin?

Coffee, tea, a drink?

I'd like coffee.

Why do not you sit down.

Why do you gas?

- We must run a generator.
- Do you have wind generators.

Do not work in the cold.
During the polar night, you will be without electricity.

- Why do not you go have a cup of coffee.
- So...

Allow me to ask.

We laid on the shore of SOS
Why did not pomogli�cie?

Rozwalili�cie fear of communication,
and infrared satellite works.

We see the heat: the people, stoves,
and signals and signs are not seen.

Let them explain it.

Let's say
what were you doing so far from the camp?

We went there to fish.

- Hung fish.
- It's a lie.

Our environmentalists said,
that there was no fish.

This is not the end of the fish...

Such slippery wielonogie...
I do not know how it's called.

- Eaten them?
- Yes.

Ask him how many colonists
remained alive.

When you osiedlili�cie
were you two hundred and six.

How many left?

You can not count the space?

If you know English,
why do not you tell him?

- Tony, keeps silent.
- It has been our eighty-seven.

Many are sick.

Let's say
someone wants to leave the project?

You can have one personal request.

Let you provide them.

- What should I do about this?
- You brought?

One leg stretch here.

Oh, yes.

Aft to the stern, bow to bow.

Nikolaj, what are you?

Now the two of us hold on for the leg
and poci�gnijcie understand?

But only on command.

- Sipa, what with the fuel?
- Okay.

- Ready?
- Yes.

- For myself.
- With God.

Good luck.

Give me those fucking keys!

Give the keys, quick!

Zasra�cu!

Kill you.

Sipa!

I see...

... light.

Ma'am.

The situation had torn out of control.

The fire took over the barracks.

Over 40% of the colonists
were massacred.

There is like in hell.

With the office.

Sir, the situation is irreversible.

We have a level "C".

Sir...

I propose...

Yes, sir.

Excellent...

Code "Naked Island".

- Let you go.
- I understand.

- This nice man...
- �ylin.

Find the files.

�ylin.

�ylin!

Hosts are found.
Clear away the clutter.

Probably sail.

To the hangar.

- He survived someone else?
- No.

- The plane is full?
- Yes.

Time to fly away from here.

And I would also add pomieszka�.
It was so quiet, peaceful.

If you would be more food...
some antibiotics to be podleczy�.

I always wanted to escape,
so to do.

Ivan Gieorgiewiczu,
all the time I think it's ridiculous.

Needlessly gave Machowowi
water before his death.

Why unnecessary?
You did a good deed.

Now is not going to hell.

Some Devil

remember that I did the right thing
and sent me to third base.

And I do not want.

You will philosophized in hell.

Help push.

- Are you ready?
- With God.

Poradzicie itself.

Ivan Gieorgiewiczu, go now.

And you where?!

- Nikolaj!
- Good-bye, Ivan Gieorgiewiczu!

Sipa!

Take, Ivan Gieorgiewiczu.