All language subtitles for METOD S02E07

Tortured by demons, he tortures his
neighbor, but he does not understand that

I will not answer any more questions.

Why?

Why all this?

Constantly the same, then in a circle.

You say: Meglin is You
won't catch me. I say: No!

You say it again, I answer
it again. What's the point?

The meaning is simple. I need to figure
out if you're helping us or misleading us.

I have a reason to help you and you know it.
- It can be part of your plan.

I have to think about that possibility as
well. Only if you answer completely honestly,

if we go through everything, I can trust you. I
see that you are ready to clear everything up.

What do you see?

What do you see?

I wrote everything. Now let me go.

Do not be shy. I know people from
all sides, even from those I don't want.

Talk!

Son! Son, open up!

Son, why did you lock me up?
What happens?

Open! Son!

Son!

Villain! He died because of you!

Yes? - Right away! - I just got...
- Quick! - I am coming.

That proves that one of our people will not catch me.
- That proves you brought it

man to suicide. - He admitted. - What?
- Meetings with You won't catch me.

There was also an assassination attempt. Someone
knew he told me that and removed the witness.

Where is it written? Here, I
know nothing, I have never seen.

The threat posed by our...

Where do you get such conclusions?

I'm tired of cleaning up after
you. Understood? You are free.

Glass!

Did you tell anyone you were going to question him?
- Not. I just told Zhenya.

I didn't think so. - Well how then?
- Maybe he's tapping our phones.

Not in that sense, but in which...
- Without me!

Sorry.

You won't catch me...

Zhenya, he could follow us and see that I went there.
- Of course.

That's exactly what I did.

Aren't you afraid to leave a maniac with a child?
- Woman, I'm not kidding.

All right, let's go. Let's take a
walk with the child, let's get drunk...

Wonderful plan.
A wonderful day with the family.

Rodione!

Talk to me.

Do you remember anything?

Does he understand me now?

He is not sleeping.

But when he senses, he...
- He lived in our basement. I remember, yes.

Who, Rodion?
- The second. His father kept him there.

And what happened to him afterwards?

He escaped. Now they are looking for him.

They have been following me since
childhood. I thought they stopped.

You see? Fan. One, two, one,
two, one, two... It's a transmitter.

So, again, again... Our game is
like that. He knows how to hide.

Who is he?

My friend. - From the basement?

Will you be a teacher?

You know, he's not human now.

It broke... to pieces.

I see.

Be careful with it.
Don't cut yourself.

Those shards.

Couldn't call?
- It's not. You took old cases. Digging under the Meglin?

I want to know what happened
to him before he was hired.

I want to know who he is.
- Do not want! And no one wants to, okay?

If you play detective, you'll get to
the next room, you'll find out why.

That is all?

I care for you.
- Thanks, no need.

One two Three!

Now, now...

She wants to say something.
- Basement...

Time of death 2:47.

A nail this big was sticking out
of the wall. They stabbed him.

Good morning.

I know I'm not good. They
shouldn't even let me in with you.

It'll be good if you don't look like me.

Not on him either.

What are you doing? You
usually sleep at this time.

Dad's calling. Right now...
Come on. Come on, Dad's calling.

Yes, Zhenya?
- Call from Jurjevsk. I asked that you and Meglin be given the case.

It's an hour's drive from the city. "You
want me and Meglin to take that case?"

Hurry, there's
amateurism on stage.

Pick it up, pick it up!

Pull on...

The Muscovites have arrived.
- I see.

Put it down!
Put it down! Put it down!

Put it down, I said! Put it down!

Let him go. Let go.

Come on, come on...

Well done.

Well done... It's all right.
- Glass, special department.

Living? Do you need help?

Shall we look? - Let's see.
- Help him. - Rodion!

Get it off him.

Break up! Break up!

The victim managed to say that she was in
the basement. Clearly, she couldn't go far.

People organized a search of the basement of houses in the woods.
- Her jacket...

And they found this in the freezer. You bastard!

What do you see?

Ugly.

Isn't he... It hurts?

Ljuba and I went to the hospital.
When we arrived...

What did he do? What is he guilty of? Why?
- Who is guilty? - This one.

Not a good man? Did you mean to
annul sin by sin? No, I tried. It hurts.

You kicked her out, didn't you?

Did you have a conflict with your daughter?
- What conflict? She lives with her mother, not with me.

She said she was going to see you.
- So you didn't let her go? - She has her own house.

Why did you kick your daughter out of the house?
- I didn't let him bring guys.

He is 13 years old! I begged you to put it in her head.
- I was suffocating! You!

Rejected, rejected,
nobody needs it. Nobody.

He was the only one who needed it.
- We'll check. Who last saw her?

Come on, come on. You will show me his work.
- Yes. Like you haven't seen it before.

Stay away!

How much work! - Business?

Yes, he had to work hard. The seams
are carefully done. With complete purity.

If blood appeared somewhere, it was removed
immediately. Somewhere the seams are already healing.

It's just a miracle. Incredibly!

He completely controlled her. I mean death.
Your janitor has nothing to do with this.

He has such a tremor that he
can't thread a needle, let alone this.

Take it easy... Wait. Come here.
Take a look at. You see?

A cunning noose. It could put pressure
on the arteries and regulate blood loss.

She died of it, she lost a lot of blood.
- Yes. Like a toy?

Beloved doll.
- Tell him he's a puppeteer.

Puppeteer, yes, puppeteer. He loves them.
- Them? - That's not the only victim.

Too precise.
- In your opinion, we have not noticed other such corpses?

We haven't found them yet.
- Do not rush. Time and pleasure grow.

Play, play.

Have you been with him for a long time?
- With Meglin? A long time ago.

Have you seen each other?
- Enough.

Come here! Over here!

Over here! Over here! Here he stood.
There-here, there-here, needle.

He watched... She is alone, she is not alone...

There are a lot of people on the bus.

He waited.
- And one fine day he sat down and rode with her. Right? And attacked.

And made a doll out of it. Others
didn't watch her, he did. Right?

Or was it different this time?
- This time?

You already caught him, right?

Not now, before.

Caught... Very interesting!

He cut them into pieces and sewed them up.
- Roughly sewn. Why did he change his manner now?

Not the one, the other.
- Second, second... Of course, we have a lot of them, right?

Gingerbread men in Tula, and tailoring and sewing courses here.
- He was furious.

And this one is careful. He loves beauty. Gossip.
He makes the unnecessary out of the necessary.

This one killed not only girls, but also boys.
- The first one needs to be found.

Which he started with. Therein lies the answer.
- Here's the first one. And last time you looked for her.

What? Doesn't suit you now? Then you said
the same thing. Word for word. You remember?

There cannot be two such bastards.
You just didn't kill him then.

Killed? - Killed. He killed.

Ponomarev Ilya Borisovich. He is a
puppeteer, a St. George maniac. You remember?

A film was made about him. He is a star. We
are proud, one might say, of our countrymen.

All these years we have been proud in vain, the
real one has not been killed. The killer just hid

and now started again?
- From sockets, from sockets to the brain. Both mine and yours.

They don't care...
worms. They are stupid.

Hello.

Do you remember me?

Can you hear me? Can you get up

Take it.

Water!

Who are you?
- Boy. That one. Then you saved me.

I... you know... If he's alive, he knows where I
live, and I have a daughter. 12 years old, Masha.

Glory, we'll see... - We'll see, we'll see.
- Get out, get out.

I will talk to Bergic. And you stay
with him and pick him up when he falls.

Did Zhenya know how the
investigation ended then?

Steklova, you know a miner
only makes one mistake.

If it turns out that Meglin
killed some random Vasya,

not now, bigger when he was still normal,
you know what will happen? What checks?

So do your job and don't dig through the archives.
- Sure. So he knew.

I sent him the materials.

They searched everything there.

Nothing was found or destroyed.
- How, not found? It was found.

What?
- They didn't find anything... There's nothing in the way, is there?

She didn't run away, he let her go.

You see, everything is meticulous with him,
thread by thread. Everything is clean.

How to escape from such? Not at all, not at all.
- I do not understand. Somehow she got here.

Dovoukla? He drove up and let go.

Why?
- He was told to let her go and he let her go.

If he let her go, why did he plant a
jacket and a needle on the janitor?

Because she's a coward. Coward!

It was all torn apart.
There-here, there-here...

What should I remember?
I do not understand. Here and there...

What to remember?

They were recognized even then.
The main suspects.

Not me...

I didn't watch him then either.
- Everything is clear, everything is clear. Shock.

But over time, that is likely
to change. Ivashov, don't fret!

Sorry. I came to myself
only when your friend...

He took her hand.

Just that smell... It smelled
so strong, unpleasant.

To the hospital... I don't know how to explain.
- He had a car.

He was hiding in the woods when they found the girl on the road.
- Then it's him.

He worked in a slaughterhouse 20 years ago, and
now he is a guard at the cemetery. Glory, look!

Patron Saint Day...

No, I'm not sure. I do not remember. I do not know. Sorry.
- Nothing... Thanks.

We'll find him. I promise.
There is no other variant.

My God! Rodion Viktorovich,
I'm so glad to see you!

Big man. A large.
He saved me from ruin.

From what ruin?
- From what... From what! You have no idea what kind.

From the one everyone is watching. I was on the
edge. Without Rodion, I would have gone overboard.

And why step? You can't walk, can you?
- You compare a bucket and a TV.

You are great, teacher, guru!
And who am I? I'm just adjusting.

I say to all my acquaintances: My
teacher Rodion turned my life upside down.

20 years! And like today! I close
my eyes... and it's over. I'm there!

And what happened 20 years ago?
- What happened 20 years ago?

He was a priest.

What is it...

20 years...

Since childhood, I wanted to kill. Others
wanted to be cosmonauts, sailors...

And I fantasized about it.
I don't know, inclination.

Then it was time for the army. I hit
something on the commission and that's it!

Construction Battalion!
It was hell, torment right!

They beat me, insulted me. Nickname Valet.
I ran away from him for two years.

And a hospital, for the first time. And after...

Maybe it's revenge. Rodion Viktorovich,
as a revenge. I decided, military school!

When I entered, the chief
almost fell off his chair. He said:

You're a schizoid-mosaic
psychopath, boy.

Where will I take you? Elsewhere,
you will use more homeland. I will use...

Take care, homeland, take care! And in my sleep
I slaughter them, and when I wake up, I think:

Is it real or was it a dream? And when I
realize that I was dreaming, I feel ashamed.

Then Lutkar started killing.

And you think: Injustice! He is, and I am
not. And you have no one to complain to.

And then... then Rodion
Viktorovich grabbed me.

I was already ready. Remember,
after school, with a knife in an ambush?

And he taught me to stay on edge for a
second. He said: Go live in the cemetery!

There it is. They will keep you.
- They? - Yes. It's true.

What is this? - Nothing. What? - What is this, I ask?
- Nothing. For health. Therefore!

Blood drives. Take a look at!
- What health? - You see?

You see, Rodion Viktorovich, do you see?
- We'll check whose blood it is. Show your fingers.

Why? - Because! - Here is. I pointed.
- Don't shake! Show me calmly. - I'm not shaking.

Holding! Turn around! - Looking for needleprints? You found it?
- Not. But that doesn't mean anything.

Sit there quietly and don't move anywhere. Do
you have any questions? You are not here...

I know why he let the girl go. To come
here, I meet him and I remember everything.

What did he want to tell me? What? Maybe
he conveyed something to me through you?

What are you talking about... Where would I take
you... And who was supposed to pass it on? Who?

My teacher.
- You're my teacher, you! You are always in my heart. Number one!

Transmitted, transmitted. I just don't see it, I don't see it...
- If you remember, call.

Okay. Of course. I am Ivan
Grigorjevic. Ivan Grigorjevic is me!

We have no reason to doubt that
you will not catch me involved in this.

Bravo, bravo. But still... Bravo.

I told you I could. You told me
to do it, if I could right away. I did.

I know you've already identified the
next victim. If you want revenge on him,

And if you don't get caught, listen to me.
First the second. I'll tell you which one.

How did you find me? From his phone?
- Not. He deleted everything he saw.

Immediately after the wedding. In vkontakte, in a
group of graduates. You made love at the celebration.

Not only that. First love, what are you going to...
- Yes, yes...

One thing needs to be checked. What
happened to him on April 27 two years ago.

I browsed your instagram, facebook,
vkontakte. You fast every day.

When do you get to live? - Its my life.
- Sure. OK. Here, let's take a look.

April 27 Everyone has an accident.
Sad smiley. I became a nurse.

Happy smiles. What it means?

I was a nurse. I washed his
wounds. And you really want to know?

Really! Very, very...

Okay, today is your lucky day.

He liked it that way at times. We even
repeated. Didn't you try that with him?

He was with you all day then?
- He literally didn't go out.

Thanks.

You asked for it yourself.

Careful! There are worms!
- Are you crazy?

Hello.

I want the same as with Tanja.

Where is Vera? - He sleeps.

You put it on yourself?

You earned it.

Zhenya, when did you get a tattoo?

I pierced my shoulder with
a nail, so I put on a tattoo.

Is that what you wanted to hear?

I'm... You're not gonna catch me.

I want to kill you.

Slowly.

Scary?

I got tattooed drunk.
I don't remember when.

Are we continuing? - Yes.

Natasha! Natasha! I said, come back
quickly and apologize to your mother!

Who am I talking to?

Fog, get up! Get up!
Ivashov called me! That's him!

You let him go, and that's him!
Get up, Meglin, he's a Puppeteer!

What have you done, you bastard! - Put her away!
- You signed the death penalty, you idiot!

Don't beat him, it's not him. - What?
- It's not him. Subverted. Who did you drink with?

With who? You don't seem to know, so you ask who!
With whom... With the best friend, with yourself!

A good man left vodka on the doorstep.
- Everything is the same. Killed in the same way.

No, no, it's not him. There was a rehearsal
with the janitor, he was preparing for it.

He was the prime suspect from the beginning. Remember the crash?
- Yes, I am doom.

Not everything is like that.
He was in a hurry, it's not nice.

She should have been brought here.
Can you get up - It hurts, it hurts.

Even if you're right, it should be handed over to Nester.
- They won't talk to him.

Stop! - Come over! There's the one...
- We need to talk. We need to talk.

Natasha is there? - We will work according to the law.
- They called me. They heard screams.

My daughter is there?
- I'll take him into custody, me! And I will send a report to the management!

What report?
There's my daughter!

Where is he?

Right, right. How would you prevent them?
By no means. They would tear it to pieces.

And then what would
we do with those pieces?

Where is he?

Where?

Have a seat. Why are you standing? Have a seat.

You... You let him go!
You let him go!

You let him go again! Let go!

Stop!

She was 16 years old...

Nothing, nothing... How would
we collect it for him after the piece?

The cuts and seams are the same.
But he was in a hurry, working carelessly.

You say he was drunk
when you found him?

Step out!

If Meglin was wrong then, he will no longer
be untouchable, at least for the police.

Because of his method, they will destroy
him. "There's little left of him anyway."

How do you feel about that? Bes. helplessness?
- I want to protect him.

That's why you let him release the
suspect? What if it's Ivashov after all?

I don't know, I don't know... They found
jars with formalin at his place, at Ivaš's.

The victim who survived the Puppet Attack
many years ago remembers the unpleasant,

sharp smell similar to hospital, formalin smell.
- For many, formalin smells

to death. But that is a
subjective impression.

You need to be ready for the fall, Autumn.
This helps to mitigate the consequences.

Did I guess?

Hit. With cinnamon. Thanks.

Quiet, quiet, darling. There's no one.

All this needs to be understood.

He thinks he's playing with me. And
I'm playing with him. Just pray your nose!

I'll bite him off with my teeth!
- She lures you with pies,

on weakness wants to catch you.
When you stop thinking.

So what do you need? Stop?
Entice? And where? What's in there?

Do you know that modern biological science
does not confirm the existence of death?

Do you understand what you said?
- Not. And you?

Come on, come on, I'll explain
everything to you along the way. Come on!

What? I didn't give him the
pills because it wouldn't be useful.

Are you crazy? He can die.

Child, we all will, sooner or later.

Come on, come on! Come on!
Let's go on the road, let's go, let's go!

Ivashov is not accidental, he is not. He was
always there. When they grabbed him last time,

The puppeteer spotted him. For
your cover, yes. When the time comes.

And to believe, we need evidence.
That's why he planted the trophy on him.

And what does Ivashov have? What does he have? What
does no one have that he has? Cemetery, cemetery!

He won't dig! It's a mistake.
But who buries their paintings at all?

No no no! The puppeteer admires them,
loves them. He has a gallery, a gallery!

A refrigerator is needed to store the body,
and Ivashov worked in the slaughterhouse.

He has access there. Here are the galleries!
- No, no... There are people. They bother.

Everything is simpler, simpler.
Easier. Somewhere nearby, nearby.

Let's get out of here! There is nothing
here. We'll come during the day, Rodion!

Gallery!

Nice nice. Yes.

It's hot.

There is no climate in our prisons, we are not Sweden.
- I'll take off my sweatshirt. - Strip off.

Remember, we talked about Stockholm Syndrome.
- Let's go to you.

Let's go.

People mistakenly think that
Stockholm Syndrome is based on fear.

You are very afraid of the bully, so you
stand by his side, so as not to anger him.

Isn't that so?
- It's not. It's love.

Love?

You see a beast coming
out of a cage, breaking

all the laws, doing
something you never dared.

How can you not love such a person?

Tell me, did you like Meglin?

Come on.

Mom, Dad, I'm going! - You're not coming back late?
- I'm home at five. - Okay.

See you.