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Well, I'm sorry, but your mom...

She is a terrible cook.

The shrimp were awful today. I've almost dislocated my jaw. I swear it!

Tough and rubbery.

There is a piece of good news too.

I've talked to your father. About everything.

That's it. I've accepted his offer. I'll work for him.

Imagine me in charge of an entire department?

So, tomorrow morning...

I'm going to see how it all works.

I will close up old business.

I'll look for our new house.

We'll finally get a new car. Are you glad?

Sveta, everything is going to be fine. I know it.

- Sveta? - I'm leaving you.

Our exit!

You nearly got us killed!

Wait, wait, Sveta. What did you just say?

I said I'm leaving you!

Thank you!

It's 279 rubles.

Thank you! Keep the change!

- Have a great shift! - You too!

FOR A NEW LIFE

You have a new order!

10 kilometer of Suburban highway.

Male, thirty-five years old. Female, thirty years old.

Come on, come on!

Don't touch it!

Get away from there!

Don't touch it!

Why are you silent? Tell them!

I don't understand.

Which part don't you get?

You killed us, you bastard!

What is it you don't get?

You don't get it?

Look what you've done to us! It's all your fault!

You have taken the order.

Wake up! Igor!

Say something!

- Hey! - Good night!

- Do you see me? - And me?

I do.

Great! Let's go home!

Oktyabrsky pereulok, 3.

You are not going home. You are dead.

I'm sorry.

You are my passengers now.

PASSENGERS START ORIGINAL SERIES

SVETA AND IGOR

I didn't get anything. It all happened so fast.

That's the way it is at first.

Where are we going?

To the place where the transition will be.

What the hell is transition?

Are we dead after all?

Bingo!

So, everything people say is true?

And what do people say?

Well, about life after death about the immortality of the soul, and...

Sveta! Are we about to see God?

That's what bothers you now?

I don't know who you'll see there

but we need to get to our destination.

- To what? - To the place of your transition.

It can be anything: a door, a building. It's always something different.

But for this place to appear on the map, you have to confess.

Tell me your secrets.

If you want, I can ask questions.

Will it be easier for you?

So you have to be interrogated to go to heaven? Awesome!

- Don't start, honey. - Don't shut me up!

Exactly! That's why you didn't get your fast track.

There's something holding you back, some unfinished business.

That's right! I left the iron on!

- Stop the car! Let me out! - No.

- Pull over! - Calm down, please!

You can't get out of the car, until I let you out myself.

Let's talk about life, shall we?

Who goes first?

I told him I was leaving.

There! That's a good start!

I couldn't take it anymore.

We don't have to confess to him, Sveta.

- Five years of marriage. - He was working all the time.

- I was just saving my business. - But he could've worked for my dad.

I couldn't do it! I couldn't just fire my people.

- I couldn't dump them, okay? - Right. Families, loans.

Your principles. I'm so sick of it!

I just didn't want to depend on your parents.

They always tell us how to live, how to rest, who to f***!

- What position to choose! - Maybe they do!

- Who's right for you, who isn't! - I chose you, actually!

- You chose me, get on with it! - I tried!

Until you said you didn't want a baby!

There you go again.

How many times have I told you? I needed that time to get back on my feet.

- I did it for us. - How typical of you!

Pretending you care when you're selfish!

- If only you supported me more. - When?

I saw you once a week!

I'm sorry to interrupt your fascinating conversation.

But I think we need to dig a little deeper.

I fell in love with a man.

Getting warmer. Right, Igor?

His name was Oleg.

I didn't like him at first.

He was very pushy.

I'm used to feeling neglected.

And there he was, with his pressure.

All you cared about were your problems.

I invited you out, to the theater, anywhere.

You never had time.

Then we had a big fight.

What was it about? Some bullshit.

I took money from my dad for a vacation.

Oh, my God, you were yelling.

I've never seen you like that.

Then you slammed the door and left.

And I was alone again.

Oleg was there for me.

Then I felt like a scumbag.

I wanted to tell everything.

Then we fought again.

It was getting worse and worse.

We started dating more often.

I forgot how it is to be desired.

Why did you stay with him, then?

Like he was waiting for her with his wife and three kids.

So you knew.

Next time delete messages.

Why didn't you say anything?

I know why.

Because you don't care about me.

You're such a fool, Sveta.

I've been waiting.

Waiting for you to get tired of this love of yours.

I knew perfectly well that he wasn't leaving his family.

She wouldn't let him go.

Waiting for you to come to your senses.

Come down to earth, maybe.

So that things would get better somehow. Between us, Sveta. Us.

- What else did you read? - All of it.

Bastard!

- When I found out you were pregnant... - Shut up!

- ...and Oleg doesn't want your baby. - Shut up!

I knew this was our chance.

Do you hear me? Our chance.

All of it was for a reason.

That... That we should realize something. That this baby would bring us together.

We're both to blame for this whole situation.

Yeah, okay. I'm more to blame!

And then I asked to go to your father's stupid dinner.

Because I wanted to redo everything, see? I was ready to remake myself, you know.

What an a-hole you are!

- Call it what you want. - You're an a-hole and a loser!

Were you really ready to go on?

- Would you raise someone else's child? - Yes, I would.

- Why? - Because I love you.

There's no such thing as other people's children.

That's intense, but I don't see the destination point.

ADD DESTINATION

I don't know. I've said everything.

There' s one thing I don't get. Why did you decide to leave now?

Because that's it.

While you were drinking cognac with my father.

I spent an hour in the bathroom.

I lost the baby.

It's over.

I imagined how I'd live with these lies

looking you in the eyes, hiding for the rest of my life.

I realized I wasn't ready for it.

Sveta!

I mean, we've been happy, haven't we?

Where did it all go?

We screwed it up.

There's something here that smells so good!

Yeah, sorry. That's my dinner.

I know a gas station with some killer hot dogs.

Would you like some?

- It's a little cold, though. - Thank you.

- We haven't eaten properly. - Right.

Oh, it's delicious! Do you want some?

No, no! Go on, eat it. You're hungry.

I got it.

- It's good! Try it! - Is it? No, go on, eat.

- You're hungry. - You're hungry, too.

- The shrimp weren't good today. - They weren't.

- Come on. - Let me have one bite. Just one.

Pickle. Have a salty pickle.

Come on.

Your route is set. It will take 24 minutes to the destination.

Here we are!

- I'll open it for you. - Right, I'm sorry.

I got our myself.

I don't believe it.

This is the place!

And what did you guys do here in this archway?

That's where it all started.

I came out of the movie. It was pouring rain.

I was soaking wet, so I hid over there.

Just when I was getting warm, this man came running in.

He threw his wet jacket over me.

And suddenly I was so shaken up!

If your death didn't feel like a beautiful ending

then maybe it's a nice beginning of something else?

- Thank you... - Andrey.

And you are...

I'm not. It's... I'm just a taxi driver, it's good for the soul.

But I have my own business.

Oh, I see!

IN MEMORY OF VLADIMIR DYKHOVICHNY