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My name is Andrey.
I am 37 years old.
I just survived in a train accident.
At first, I made lots of mistakes
until I learned the driver's number one rule.
What's that?
Get your passengers to their destination.
Up there they, for some reason, decided to give these people a chance.
What for? It's none of our business.
A driver is a guide who must help them to find
whatever holds them back and doesn't let them go.
So you need to pay attention.
Each word, sigh, silence,
dodging a question, changing a subject...
All of that may be your clue, your hint.
- What if I turn down an order? - There will be a fine.
And the meter will go up.
You cancel an order, the fine is plus one passenger.
You kick a passenger out, you get plus five.
- Great. - That's how it is.
The only way to pass the test
is to transfer the required number of passengers.
I had 279.
You...
Well, you are lucky. You'll make it.
Easy on the car. Don't burn the clutch, take care of the old girl.
A small hint.
This car is special.
It may even make your life easier.
- It grants wishes. - Really?
Just close your eyes.
Go on, close them.
Imagine whatever you want.
But don't abuse this.
New order received.
Sosnovoye avenue, 181.
Man, 31. Woman, 28. Man, nine.
Open up, I don't have a key!
Are you all right there?
- Is that us? - Open the door! Do you hear me?
- Open up! - Are we...?
I called the Fire Department, they are on their way.
Tyoma!
Tyoma!
Are you awake too?
What is going on here?
Are we asleep?
PASSENGERS START ORIGINAL SERIES
THE VOROBYOVS
Tyoma.
We just got you a present.
It is waiting for you outside. Come on.
- Come on. - First one to the taxi is the champion!
- I'm first! - You win again!
You score! Well done!
Mom, where are we going?
- You'll see. - We go boating?
How do you know everything?
- Well, in case you don't know, you are... - We got it.
Please, not in front of our son.
- That's impossible. - Please.
Dad, why are the firefighters here?
They are playing the game too.
Will this do?
Here.
- What's this for? - It's a part of our surprise.
Can we talk now?
Well, so...
That's totally up to you. Is it clear?
And you didn't need to hide from the firefighters, nobody sees you.
For the living, you all are gone.
- You can take the boy's headphones off. - No.
Let him listen to the music. Till the end.
That will not work. He is dead too, he has to take his part in the process.
Can you at least not mention death to him?
- We'll come up with another word. - Like "fishing"?
You are going boating, right?
Perfect.
Dad, what does it mean "to bang on a bet"?
What?
Banging her on a bet...
What's wrong with you?
Okay, if everyone gets the rules, shall we begin?
Any thoughts on why you were sent fishing?
Well, I don't know...
We are always truthful to each other.
It was our marriage vow.
"Marriage vow". Everyone says that.
Everyone has something that hurts, something to tell.
- Go on, say it. - Is it a game of Truth or Dare?
It's not a freaking game of Truth or Dare.
Let's play. You want the truth.
It's not me, it's you who need it!
- I'm not doing your work for you! - Okay.
Don't worry, we'll do it ourselves.
- Zhenya... - Yes, Zhenya?
Are you both Zhenyas?
- Go on, start your game. - Truth or dare?
Truth.
What if both of us turned out to be fishing and...
...the fish would bite...
...at the same time...
What would you tell me?
See you on the other side of the river.
Are we only going to ask boring questions?
That's the spirit!
Alright. Tyoma.
- Truth or dare? - Dare.
Roll your tongue. One, two, three!
- Great! - Dad!
- Truth or dare? - Dare.
Kiss...
- The driver! - What?
On his cheek!
Don't. Don't! Damn!
I said don't!
What are you so happy about? That the boy will keep up with the times?
He will not!
You were sent fishing, weren't you?
- Okay, I'm in the game too. - Finally.
Does your wife only give it to you on special occasions?
- Give what? - Candy.
Candy is sweet but bad for your health.
- Only on special occasions. - Your mother trained you guys alright.
- Don't say that about Mom! - Don't worry, son, our Mom is good.
Some people just like provoking other people.
They do bad things to others,
because someone else did bad things to them.
No, no one has done bad things to me, I'm doing real great.
- You just don't want to answer. - She gives it to me.
On special occasions.
By the way, what's the occasion today?
I think it's Baker's Day.
We even celebrated Baker's Day today.
Truth or dare?
What? Me?
Truth!
Do you have a brother? Or a sister?
I have a brother.
- Used to have. - I want a brother too.
Or a sister.
It doesn't matter who, right, Mom?
Is that a question?
Go on, mother, say it!
It doesn't.
I'll go next. Truth or dare?
- Dare. - Honk the horn loudly!
- I won't do shit. - Passing means leaving the game.
Damn, I'm the one making rules here! I'm fed up with your games.
Who said your game is better? The rules are just as dumb.
I said it's better! Your game is dumb and it never ends!
I need to transfer a whole bunch of people.
Pretending to be perfect in front of a child.
Put them back on!
Blitz! I ask a quick question, you answer. Does your husband beat you?
Is that a joke? Or do I have to answer?
No.
She had an abortion without asking? "My body is my business"?
No. "My body is my business" - yes. Abortion - no.
His mother was against your wedding?
Olga is an amazing woman!
Just too fond of porcelain vases.
- Cheating? - Are you serious?
Yes! I don't know, a drunken fling, a one-night stand with a hooker.
- Whatever! - A hooker!
I called one for your birthday!
I said no.
But the stripping?
You were very good.
Guys, it won't work anymore.
Listen, you holy lot.
If you are so innocent, maybe it's him?
Please, let us do this ourselves.
Okay.
But cut him no slack.
Honey, please tell us.
- Did you hurt any girls? - No.
Animals?
Dogs, cats, butterflies?
Mom, you told me, it hurts them as much as us.
- Okay, maybe you had a fight at school? - Why? It isn't effective.
Did you play with matches?
Dad, come on, that's dangerous.
Grandpa says you mustn't play with fire.
I even closed the fireplace when you fell asleep on the couch.
Okay. Honey.
The damper...
- Did you close the damper? - Yes, sure. Why?
What's wrong about it?
Your route is set. Seventeen minutes to the destination point.
What?
Nothing.
You are a good boy.
You did everything right.
You have arrived.
Why did we come back?
We wanted to go boating.
Because, my little friend...
This is where the game ends.
- Why are we back? - How would I know?
- Why are we back here? - Why are you asking me?
Mom...
Tyoma...
Tyoma is gone! He vanished!
Tyoma, breathe.
Everything will be alright.
He is alive, right?
- He is alive. Will he be okay? - Yes.
He has his Grandpa and Grandma.
- He will be okay. - Sure.
He will be okay.
DAY SEVEN
You are writing...
"Everyone has skeletons in their closets."
I had goddamn angels here just now.
Irritating like hell, happy idiots.
They would confront death itself for their son.
And they did, in fact.
They won him back.
The boy lived. He is an orphan now.
I don't have a grain of pity for him because he had...
...a hell of parents for nine years.
I didn't have that for a single day.
How did you even deal with all that?
279 times...
What's in your bag? Why did you throw it?
- Guys! Guys, why? - Shut up!
I have never seen this bag before!
It's not mine, someone planted it! Guys!
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