All language subtitles for [English] Life of a Mistress - Episode 15 of 18 Russian Drama TV Show [DownSub.com]

SHUKA FILM COMPANY

TATIANA BABENKOVA

ARTYOM KRYLOV

VLADISLAV ABASHIN

IN A FILM BY DMITRY CHERKASOV

MANUMISSION

- Are you going to repent?
- Where am I?

Hegumenia Taisia is kind.
She welcomes sinners too.

- So I'm at the convent.
- You can't dishallow these walls.

I was taken here forcefully.
Who? For what?

- You're a rebel. Sit here.
- What right do you have?

Open! Explain! You can't!

It's cleverly written.

You just need to sign
and go to the office bench.

Everything is according to the law.
This is flat tax. Three times lower now.

Tempting. You earned passports.
With no fraud.

But you need to wait.
I don't keep them here.

They are kept at my familiar benefactors.
There I'll check your documents.

If everything is clear,
you'll get your passports.

- Where is everybody?
- Resting.

- Why is it dirty here?
- I ran out of time. I'll clean.

Hurry up.

What a mess!

And where is your wife?
You don't have to answer. It's clear.

You're broke,
and she looks for a reason to leave you.

Don't worry, she won't escape from you.
There are no knights nowadays.

Can I help you somehow?

I'm broke.

I'm rich enough to give
some time to someone in pain.

You have graze on your cheek.
Are these poets so bellicose?

- Why do you need it?
- What?

This disgusting place, these dresses,
these strange short thigh-highs,

forcing people to choose lust.

It's your own fault. And mine, too.
It's my fault.

I just want to live like a human.

- Don't you like it?
- Why are you doing it? I love my wife.

It changes nothing.
Everybody needs some warmth.

I want to understand
why she's better than me.

Is it because I sell my body
and don't lie?

You're beautiful.
Don't tempt me, please.

What happened?

If the madame doesn't give us passports,
then all is lost.

She wants to check the documents.
But they are wrong.

Her house has already been sold.
Stolen. And it can't be changed.

It's not a big deal.

She has a lot of admirers,
they'll buy her another one.

But she won't give you passports anyway.

All passports of dead people are
taken by monsieur Lev Kapov.

It's better not to have deals with him.

Why are you muddling about?
We are expected for dinner.

I'm ready, Mother. You're beautiful.

Vera!

Yes? Vera Semyonovna?
I'm so glad.

- What's gotten in your head?
- Excuse me.

Dmitry Vasilievich
was right about the scrivener.

That night he came to Alexey Petrovich
to issue a manumission for Polina.

He stayed alone with the count
who was ill.

Forget your speculations.

A person can sign anything
at death's door.

Let's go and find the scrivener.

- We're in St. Petersburg not for this.
- Are you angry?

Nikita Matveevich, won't our troubles
and joys soon become mutual?

If your friend Chaikin has problems,
will we help him?

- It's different.
- Why?

- Why should we go? Send a letter.
- A letter... Right, a letter.

Wait...

- You're back.
- Mother, I feel sick. I can't eat dinner.

Maybe it's because of the road.
But look at this paleness! Beautiful!

Mother, hurry up!
You can't leave Nikita Matveevich.

Right. Who knows these city ladies.
Drink it!

- Your pit will burn out.
- It's yours, not mine.

- Do you want whipping?
- My back is dead. Do it, if you want.

Do you defy me?

Sirrah!

Go! Why are you standing?

- Hello, Master!
- Hello, didn't new workers come?

No, since Efim Sofronovich was gone.

Didn't Andrey Vasilievich send anybody?
Maybe to other workplaces?

- No.
- Do you know it for sure?

- Now I'm in charge of the whole village.
- Village is in trouble.

If I knew the peasants came here,
you would know it too.

All right then.

I'll teach you a lesson!
For shaming me in front of the master!

Come on, do it! Beat me!

You don't eat.
But bread is from the Lord.

Keeping a person against their will
is also from the Lord?

You were with a man out of wedlock. You
wanted to draw his engaged brother close.

Now I see who did it.
Did Count Krechetsky send me here?

Those who send sinners here judge them.
Judging is a sin.

I don't ask them. I throw them out.

I respect this place. So it's more
painful to be here because of evil will.

Everybody here talks about evil will.

Was ruined and left - they come here.
Buried a son - here.

Became a widow, didn't marry,
was born ugly - everybody comes here.

- Can people come here due to evil will?
- I came not by myself!

Convent is not a jail!

A worker here works, bakes bread,
cleans a cowshed.

And her soul works too.

Genuine penance is hard work.

I didn't sin. But when I sinned,
I confessed to Father Mikhail.

A no is a no.
If you have nothing to confess, then go.

It's a pity you're running. When you run,
you can go the wrong way.

But a person walks their path
to see every stone and trampled grass.

I was in a grocery shop.
I didn't have money even for sour cream.

Borya, where are our passports?
Where are they?

Wait. Wait a second. Maybe here?

I don't know! Maybe you
have them? Will you take it off?

- Maybe here? Here?
- Stop it!

I don't know! We have nothing left!

We have nothing. No freedom,
no hope. Nothing.

All is in vain.

Borya, what happened? My dear...

He's taking you away from me. I knew
I shouldn't have deals with him.

- With whom?
- I knew everything.

We'll walk through their markets.
We'll buy you a sari.

We'll go to shameless sculptures.
Have you heard about them?

We'll see how they like it in India.
Maybe we don't know something.

- You need a passport to leave Russia.
- We'll draw it.

We'd better go to Novgorod. To my sister.
We can hide there. Let's go today.

- Will we go?
- Yeah. There is no sari in Novgorod.

Life goes downhill after 30 years old.

Our Julie takes her cue
from the madame and hopes.

Her benefactor, Mr. Zatychny,
hinted to me he wanted something new.

Men are inconstant. As people say
who is more beautiful goes to a ball.

- Sima, these curls suits you.
- Really?

- Yes.
- I want to have French charm.

I'm tired of pleasing youngsters.

Where are my purple feathers? Sophie!

Madame took them.
She threatened to punish.

Stop pursing your lips,
I have a deal.

- You hurt me recently.
- It was a lesson. Take it.

Bring it to the address. Don't wait
for an answer. Leave right away.

- Let me finish my work.
- Don't open the envelope!

You didn't have to say that.
It's calmer to not know your secrets.

I did it - Boris Grigorievich is wanted.
They announced a reward.

- Madame promised a day off. Julie!
- Why do I care?

- Talk to her.
- I'm tired of your requests.

Do it yourself.

I was at your wedding.
I'll help, if I can.

You do everything for money.
You held my crown and got paid.

You despise the brothel but work here.
So you can sell me.

You have to trust me.
You don't have anybody else.

I work here by day so my daughter and I
won't end up here at night.

You don't know how
to be a widow in a big city.

In spring I was living blindly.
I was enjoying my life.

Some men own other ones, and let it be.

Do you want to write
a philosophical treatise?

If you think about people,
talk about people.

You mentioned trampled grass.
I thought about nobody.

Take Evdokia, who brought me up.

If father hadn't died unexpectedly
and had had time to make documents,

would have I thought to free Evdokia?

And Stepan, our horseman?

He was sent to hard labor because he
saved me from a marriage with a murderer.

What would I do for him? I'd consider him
to be a horseman, not a friend.

And Tanya? Oh my God, Tanya.

What a beauty!

Oh my God! I'm so ashamed. Ashamed.

Conscience is clearing by shame.

You start to see everything,
when you realize you lived blindly.

Trampled grass is raising up.

Cry and pray for your Tatiana.

Wet nurse and Stepan seemed
to get your love and gratitude.

But you stumbled when it came to Tatiana.

Love didn't allow.
Now I'm denied of it too.

This never happens. Love travels
the world and knocks on the hearts.

But not everybody opens.
They're afraid and don't believe.

How did it happen that you,
a count's daughter, became a neif?

Is your mother a neif?
You don't talk about her.

I didn't know her. I didn't know
Alexey Petrovich was my father, too.

- Alexey Petrovich... The Golovin one?
- Did you hear about father?

I did. From your mother.

- My dear!
- How can I help, Vera Semyonovna?

- I need to send a letter.
- Go to the grocery store.

- Let me send a boy.
- No, thank you. I do it myself.

Coachman, to the grocery store!

How can I know where she is?

She was here sometimes.

I saw you at the wedding. Saw all of it.
Let wolves kill her, this nasty girl.

I wondered why that viper didn't visit.
But now I see.

Understand that she
had a lot on her plate.

I saw a horse was being sold
at the fair. It looked like Polina's.

- It was in Efim's yard.
- Luchik?

- Luchik.
- How did it end up there?

Maybe she didn't escape.
Maybe something happened.

Maybe she was robbed on her way.
You never know.

Where did you see the horse? In Yamburg?

Yes, there.

Thank you.

There she is. Antonina Lebedeva.
The fugitive.

The year when she came
is the year of my birth.

She came ill and hungry.
She was a Golovin's neif.

She was looking after the hunting lodge.

Did father think it was a sin?
That's why he didn't tell.

- Love is not a sin.
- Why didn't they marry?

Why didn't he bring her home?

- It's fear, Polina.
- Fear? He was a war hero.

There is its own war in peace.

Once he entertained neighbors.
I don't remember their names.

Did you miss again, Duke?

The kill is not a big deal.

It's a pity
your father doesn't like hunting.

- If you're talking about cards...
- Of course not. I'm just worrying.

Now I make all the decisions. I'll buy
our family lands and renovate the estate.

As for me, the kill is a big deal.

For your health, dear duke!

Let's warm up, Andrey Vasilievich.
For your knack!

Thank you!

Don't you sleep? Keep calm.

The neighbor hankered after beauty.
She screamed, fought, called him.

But he didn't hear.

Let me go! Let me go!

What do you...

But she isn't guilty.

How can it be proven?

Luckily, Duke got there on time.
The neighbor didn't do anything.

Thank God. Did Alexey Petrovich not
believe my mother? Did he send her away?

No, he didn't.

Get out! Get out!

Who knew? She didn't even resist.

- Get out!
- I'm a count, but she's a neif.

Don't ever come to my land!

I'll come! I'll tread it down!

No. I'm not guilty. It's true.

She was already pregnant.

It was you.

But since that time
the duke didn't visit her.

She gave birth and left him the baby.

She knew that he would take care of you.
And then she came here.

Thank you.

Where is she now?

Let's go.

It's everything that is left.

- Where is the fair?
- You're too late.

- Do you know who sells horses?
- Tikhon. Come tomorrow, Master.

She died very recently.

She was praying for Alexey Petrovich
and you until the last gasp.

She stopped praying when she died.
That's why troubles came.

- Father died that spring.
- God is merciful.

God took them together
so they wouldn't be apart.

I'll tell you everything about
my childhood, father and the wet nurse.

How I fell off the horse
for the first time.

Tanya felt pity for me and cried with me.

You were so far away,
but I received a lot of love.

You know, I can love now.

Don't worry for me, mother.

There is no Nazemny!

Listen to me,
I just need to give a letter.

He's a criminal! Murderer!

Mistress!

Boris Grigorievich is a criminal,
but not a murderer. Don't believe them.

He's a good guy. Here's his address.
Maybe Tatiana Fedorovna is also there.

Thank you.

If he isn't there,
then ask in a tavern in Peski.

I was there with him and noticed
he has acquaintances there.

Environment is like a person.

We can't help him,
but I feel pity for his wife.

Thank you.

Thank you, brother. Three nymphs.
I'd even bow to the ground.

Anton, stop sulking.

- Your glasses even fogged up.
- Gleb, friends don't act like that.

How? Don't spend their last money
to make a man out of a boy?

- You trivialized everything.
- So what? What?

You can't translate Bibical texts now?
Ah, Anton...

I knocked,
but you were busy arguing.

- Come in.
- Are you Gleb?

He? It's ridiculous. Gleb Veretennikov,
a student. At your service

Are you going to stand still?
Go and ask her name.

Or wipe your glasses again.

Tatiana Fedorovna wrote it.
My own fault for teaching her.

Gleb, my love,
our last date was strange.

I didn't know what to think.

But I unexpectedly saw you recently.
And my heart sank.

I can only ask you for help.
Newspapers are looking for my husband.

We're hiding at the house,
where you came with her friend.

I beg you, help him leave and go
far away so they can't catch him.

I'd stay with you, if you let me.

What a scrivener!
I thought he was a wuss.

What a mess, my friend.
What should I do with it?

I'd like to know.

Agents came through villages.
There were no drowned women.

- How many people are searching?
- Three of staff members.

- How many?
- But also the whole force of non-staff.

Ivan Panteleevich wrote to other
counties. When they tell us, we'll take.

If you personally find and get her
here, I'll give you 200 rubles over.

- Go.
- Yes, sir.

Katerina writes. There are gossips that
you both waste yourselves on the neif.

What? Duke is worried too.

What can they do now?
Did the doctor come?

- Yes.
- What did he say?

- He said that it's boy.
- Anna!

She has already pregnant with you.

Did father think that it was a sin?
That's why he didn't tell.

Love is not a sin.

I'll do my best to restore justice.

There is its own war in the peace.

Maybe there are enough humiliations...
I’ll accompany you...

We’ll pretend to be married
so people don’t ask questions.

and go to the White Sea.

You, Mitya, should go to bed.
And let an angel show you the dream,

which makes you light
and happy in the morning.

- Give...
- No, not this.

Are you an investigator?
Veshnyakov Nikolay Olegovich?

It’s a shame! Fur coat or carpet,
how can it be distinguished now?

- What?
- Evidence of crime.

Who killed? The mistress or maid?
It's all you, make drafts.

I heard you had an important case.
I came to you for the reward. Here!

Write that I’ll come to you, Stepan,
and bring good food, if they allow.

- Didn’t you chop onions?
- It would be more filling.

That’s all. Here it is.

Don’t ruin his appetite.

He doesn’t eat
at the marster's table anyway.

Momma Evdokia,
let’s write a letter to Polina.

We’ll write, my dear.
As soon as we know where she is.

Go, Ilyusha,
or they'll start looking for you.

He called me Momma Evdokia.
Polina always called me like this.

- But I didn’t become her mother.
- Why not? You brought her up...

Alexey Petrovich was her father and
mother. I was just a nurse.

It seems like they met in heaven.

Did you bury her?! Stop talking rubbish!

I’d put your head in saucepan,
but there is a soup.

She’s on the run! Go and bring fish. Go!
Or it won’t have enough time to defrost.

Where are you going? You'd better
stay here. And then do as God will.

I'll go to St. Petersburg and find Tanya.

What if you will be caught
without a manumission?

If they think I'm a fugitive,
then I'll be punished anyway.

I came here not in vain.
I'll walk even the part of the way free.

Sister Klaudia will take you to a guest
house, then you'll take the post horses.

Take bread and honey, and some money.
Mother ordered.

God, save you.

Go!

I can't work, my back hurts.

- Ask madame to take a rest.
- Who will let me do it?

- Nobody.
- She will give her a young sadist.

If you're ill, then go.
Don't ruin the reputation of this place.

Careful! I said that my back hurts.

Mr. investigator, doesn't the student
feel pity to sell a girl out?

He didn't sell her out,
he sold a criminal out.

- I asked for the new one.
- Say it to madame.

So, we have guests.

Amour is good. I need your madame.

Stay here.

I don't know you.
You're not in charge of our quarter.

Don't worry.
We're not going to check your saloon.

Famous people come here, respectful
people spend their leisure time here.

It's not my business. I need a scrivener.

Borya, we sit here like in a cell.
I used to think this place was lovely.

But it turned out to be a lovely rat
house. And nobody sends news.

- Where is Aglaya?
- We have nobody to receive news from.

- And I became undesirable.
- Tanya, I can't here. In brothel.

- Or did we sin less than them?
- Don't, Tanya.

- Do it.
- Tanusha.

Don't touch my wife. She didn't know
where our money were from.

We need only you.

- Borya?
- I'm sorry, Tanya.

I couldn't deal with my happiness.

Go.

- Miron, did you bring fodder?
- Recently!

- When?
- I brought it from Fedot.

- Well.
- Well. Look, she's alive.

- I remember you. You're a fugitive.
- I'm sorry. It was a bad story.

Weren't you sent away? Your eyes are so
sad. Come on, what do you need? A room?

I'm on the road.
I want to get a horse to St. Petersburg.

Oh, I see. You're running again.

- Miron!
- Ah?

Prepare a carriage!

Can you send it to my wet nurse?

She works in the kitchen
of count Krechetsky.

But not through the noble people.

- What is with your fiance?
- You're wrong. I don't have a fiance.

Okay. Let's go.

- Sweet cottage cheese. Try it!
- Thank you.

Luchik. Where did you get this horse?

What, Master? What do you need?

- Where did you get this horse?
- From the fair in Nizhny Novgorod.

I always buy them there.

It's a good fair.
They write a lot about it.

I'm saying the same.

- But it finished a week ago.
- So what?

This horse has recently
been with the owner.

You've made a mistake.

I can describe every spot on it.
But not here, in police.

I bought it.
Here is the true cross.

And a saddle was lady’s. It’s true.
But I sold it. The saddle was good.

Who sold it to you?