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Wake up!

The teacher's house is on fire!

Oh, God!

Andrey Petrovich!

- Where's the teacher? - He's nowhere to be found.

What a fool! He's gonna die in the fire!

Andrey Petrovich !

You're gonna die there, you fool! Don't do it!

Don't you do it!

Andrey Petrovich!

Egor!

Where is he?

Don't cry!

We'll find another husband for you.

There, there!

He's alive!

Andrey Petrovich, my dearest! How did that happen?

- His legs are tied. - What?

His legs are tied.

My dearest! Who did that to you?!

You can thank your kinsman for that!

I'm gonna kill that bastard!

Haven't the firemen come yet?

Petr Federov

Evgeny Antropov Vladimir Yumatov Igor Chernevich

Vladislav Abashin Svetlana Kolpakova

Vladislav Abashin Svetlana Kolpakova Yana Sekste

Yana Gladkikh Sergey Zhuravel Sergey Byzgu

Sergey Sosnovsky Vyacheslav Chepurchenko Nadezhda Mikhalkova

Editor: Konstantin Mazur Composer: Darin Sysoev Sound mixer: Ivan Rips

Written by Dmitriy Konstantinov

Executive producer Maxim Korolev

Producers: Alexey Moiseev, Oleg Piganov

Directed by Dmitriy Konstantinov, Yuriy Trofimov

THE DEPARTED

POLICE

Wake up!

I'm here!

Stop knocking - no one's in there. The orderly is at the burning house.

Is it far from here?

Cross the bridge. Then turn to the right.

Dandy?

Of course not! I can't stand them myself !

Criminal or Political?

No one can send me anywhere.

Especially so far out of town.

I'm here on my own.

Well, we're all on our own here.

So... why the haste?

You can relax now and show up in the morning.

We've got nice girls here. Came from Moscow this winter.

I can write down the address for you.

Maybe later.

Can I leave this suitcase with you?

No, you can't.

Yep.

This place is not Rio de Janeiro.

So you say he was in bed?

He was unconscious, and tied to the bed.

In 5 minutes the rope turned into ashes.

You can write down it was an accident. Was poisoned by fumes in his sleep.

- Am I right, Taras? - Yes, you are.

Taras, why are you sitting here?

Go to work! Have you inspected the house?

There's nothing to inspect. I'm waiting for the crowd to disperse.

Whose way could this teacher be in?

Go home, you should feed Larisa.

I'm waiting for you - we'll go together.

- Does it hurt? - No.

Hello, comrades!

Where's the legitimate authority here?

The mute scene, I see. Everybody loves Gogol here. Great !

Or the authority figure has swallowed his tongue?

Actually, no.

He tries to understand: what kind of scarecrow is asking him questions?

The intelligent people's first rule is: never judge a book by its cover!

Even a man in white pants can believe in communism, comrade.

I don't care about your pants!

They send all sorts of scarecrows out of town here.

Well, I see.

Senior Lieutenant Stotsky.

I'm sent to Strunyevo police station on the senior detective position.

Go into the house, it's man's talk.

Feed Larisa.

Go.

Dasha's lucky with her husband.

He's brave,

went into the fire.

But he's a fool.

He's told not to go and he goes anyway.

He hasn't hurt anybody.

What for?

I treat Dasha like my own sister -

otherwise I would have cut you with this knife.

You shouldn't tell your cousins about your guesses:

you should care about me.

There are many evil people in the world:

God forbid I will be imprisoned - who'll protect Dasha and children?

I'm not joking.

If you rat me out to the police - I'll kill you:

it would be very sad to make Dasha a widow,

but I have no choice.

Egor, let's leave this place.

We can go anywhere.

To an empty space? With children?

With no place to live in, no job?

My first husband was a criminal, and you're just out of prison.

They won't leave us alone. I'm begging you.

We're not going anywhere.

Go to sleep.

- Good morning, uncle Nazar! - Hello!

Akimych!

Have you seen what's going on at my place?

He's drunk since morning - trying to fight me.

I had to hit him with a stool.

You should do something!

I'll kill this boozer sometime! And I'll stay without man!

Enough, Klava!

Klava, let this man reach the place of his employment.

I'll deal with you later, when there's free time.

Have you heard already? The teacher died in the fire last night.

What a pity. He was a good man.

- His legs were tied. - We'll figure it out.

Please hurry up, Nazar Akimych!

We have to report in three days: crime detection, if you know what I mean.

- A newcomer is sleeping in the common room. - Why did they send him to us?

Fop and blabber. I'd sent him far away too.

Greetings, Nazar Akimych!

Hello! Button up your shirt!

- Is he still asleep? - Yes, he is.

Also, we got an unsigned letter under the door:

there's a brothel in the hostel at nights...

If we'll cover it up, girls will accept clients at home.

It's their job. Let it be organized in one place.

Anyway... We got a paper - we have to react.

We will.

I can be absorbed in this, to work on it for a couple of weeks.

We have to figure out a girl who is the most dangerous for the society.

Senior lieutenant Stotsky.

Rodion Ilich.

You can call me Rodya.

Nazar Akimovich Barsukov. Or just - comrade sergeant.

Nazar Akimovich, you know everyone in this place.

Who could kill the teacher Grishin

and what for?

Who told you, that he was killed?

Did he tie his legs up by himself? And then set his house on fire?

The fact of setting fire to the house needs to be proved yet.

Yes, indeed.

Olga Zykova - the teacher's neighbor

came back home at 1:15 am, there was no fire.

The house was burnt down at 1:32 am the roof collapsed.

House plan and calculations.

So we have 17 minutes tops:

for the basic structure to burn down,

the area of ignition should be from 8 to 16 square meters at least.

Nothing much.

Just school formulas.

Is it proved?

So, Nazar Akimovich, did Grishin has the enemies?

Gasoline?

Gasoline or maybe kerosene.

I don't think it was alcohol - goods to waste away.

By the way.

Quite possible from this canister - I found it behind the logs.

Do you know, why your City is called like this?

Ivan the Terrible stayed here to take the animal in hand (in Russian "strunit").

on his way to Alexandre Village.

That's why - Strunyevo?

- No. - What?

The teacher didn't have such enemies.

You mean my question from the office?

Is giving the answers in half an hour - your local tradition?

When you get to that Bell Tower,

turn to the left and ask anybody where the hostel is.

Where are you going?

Don't lose me:

I'm getting settled then getting some sleep and coming back!

I'd beat up your face, if not for Zarathustra.

Come, shoot and get the prizes!

If you kill Hitler, you'll get 30 rubles! It means 300 rubles in previous calculus!

Is this your shooting gallery? Why you command money?

It's the City park's bonus fund. So I have a right to.

You're lying: you won't give money.

Hit with one shot and get money. No swindling!

Nothing's free in this world.

Ah, Musa!

- You should hit the mark to drop it. - It will never fall.

You tell me I'm cheating?

Shoot again for free!

What a pity! If you hit it the first time you could get 30 rubles!

Your teeth will be knocked out for such jokes one day.

Moreover, I'm gonna die one die!

Musa, I need an advice, we have to talk.

Rynda told me, if I'll go to police, he'll make Dasha a widow.

My record is 10 out of 10.

Are you trying to get me mad on purpose?

Rynda is a windbag,

cheap man.

But Fedya Marked. For him to kill someone is as easy as to shave in the morning.

Same things for him.

Maybe we should tell the police anonymously that Rynda and Fedya set fire to the house.

He was just like a father to me His legs were tied up like sheep's!

I have to go, the session is in 40 minutes.

I'm in this competition for two years but I'm in the semifinals for the first time.

What would you do if you were me?

If I were you

I wouldn't even inform me.

Trofim!

Trofim!

Go home!

If you won't come in 5 minutes - I'll flog you, can you hear me?

Hello, Dasha.

Is Egor home?

I'd like to know maybe he is on sick leave?

We have to rehearse the play in the club.

We can rehearse more if there's no cinema today.

If I see you flirting with my husband again,

I'll splash boiling water on your face.

Dasha!

- On my oath..! - Don't Dasha me.

It won't help you.

Chalice.

You were taken as a relative in the City,

you've got a good job immidiately.

But you were told...

that you'd have to help...

as a last resort!

- Were you told? - Yes, I was.

So was I.

You work at the Cinema, I'm a shooting gallery chief,

Snake is the head of the City park.

Shop, storehouses, market: our people are everywhere!

Nothing to worry about!

I've made the system before the prison by myself.

But there are competitions once a month.

I'd like to try.

So, you've got nothing to worry about - so what?

So what? Sooner or later you'll have to help as a last resort:

You know that nothing's free in this world.

But they'll ask for help, when you'll have something to lose.

- Dad had cleverly arranged it. - Were you asked to?

You're in the system too, Chalice.

You can't possibly fight it.

We kinda warm the bench, but Dad can raise a gang or an army if needs to be.

If you'll try to refuse, say good buy to Dasha and children.

Who is Dad?

Nobody knows.

Maybe, it's Snake? Tricky son of a bitch!

Rynda and Fedya are under the command of him.

Or Jew from the tavern?

Maybe I am Dad?

Or you are?

Anyone can be Dad.

- Somebody should know him? - Of course.

Maybe he's not even a criminal.

But who is he then?

No, no.

He's got to be one of us.

So, Chalice, go away. The session's beggining.

Ok, I have a work at the Cinema too.

Careful!

One broken bough is your broken finger!

So, what did you want?

Nazar Akimych?

You came too early, we open the exhibition at 3pm.

What exhibition? Of stumps?

- Can you see a horseman? - Whom?

A horseman is piercing a hedgehog with a spear!

Can you see a hedgehog?

Why the heck is he doing that?

Freakin' art! Folk art!

Someone burnt the teacher last night:

tied up his legs and set the house on fire.

Snake, its a dishonor - he was a harmless person.

We should find the bastard.

Tell your guys not to go to girls' hostel tonight.

Ok,

we'll find him.

If you want we'll punish him ourselves.

I'm joking!

He'll be yours tomorrow.

Break down!

Throw off chains!

Break out finally! Anywhere!

To Moscow! To freedom!

To hell!

Close the door! What the scum is there?

Miss, did somebody offend you?

Let me punish him!

When you're sad, remember: life is beautiful, even with shortcomings!

It's not Rio de Janeiro at all.

Is anybody here?

Funny trick.

Are you hiding behind a mirror?

The old trick is always good.

Did you get scared?

I confused for a moment.

It's funny here: a theatre, ensemble. There's even a circus!

- Do you need something? - Who are you?

Yuri Borisovich Voloshin, a circus studio chief.

Rodion Ilych Stotsky, I catch criminals.

- Wrong address then. - Who knows.

A frightened tearful girl just ran out from here.

Did something happen here?

Sorry, none of your business.

I'll figure it out.

Catch your criminals, Rodion Ilych.

Keep out of the relationships with my daughter.

Sorry, I have to work.

And nothing will change in 200,

300,

even in 1000 years!

In four years...

There will be the Garden-City.

To Moscow!

Don't let her go! Grab her by the hand!

Maya!

To Moscow! Scream!

Vsevolod Sergeevich,

movie is in half an hour.

Take it all off the stage now!

Command in your booth!

Where do you go? Stop!

Take it all down to hell.

I hate your cinema!

Egor!

I've seen this movie only three times. Can I see it again?

Then we'll go home together.

No, Trosha, mom's worrying.

Go home right now!

Yes - you scared me. Now go home right now.

Hello, it's me again.

How much is the opium for the people?

"Myths and Legends of Ancient Greece"

Do you find it interesting?

In fact, cinema is some sort of religion.

It was created by elite

to confine the shaping of the revolutionary consciousness,

to divert the people from the real problems.

Do you agree?

Are you always so talkative?

I answer only subject matter questions.

Fair enough.

Do you know who could set fire to the teacher's house?

You were friends - so any versions?

- You must have thought about it. - I have!

Any guesses, even vague ones?

I don't know.

So the movie's beginning.

Yes, I'm leaving.

What you were talking about with Andrey Petrovich?

About perfect world order?

Or about a sun inside each person?

Did he say that every honest person should be guided just by one thing:

is the thing he doing fair or not?

Yes, he loved Socrates.

Do you know Andrey Petrovich was teaching at the MSU?

Professor, a star, the students favorite!

You must be his last student.

Ok, if you will remember something, you can find me in the hostel - room eight.

See you soon, I hope.

His brother-soldier was lost.

I was going out of the club yesterday,

we made an appointment with Andrey Petrovich.

Bu he told me: "Sorry, a brother-soldier is lost, I'm looking for him".

What a brother-soldier?

Where was he looking for him? Did he tell something else?

Anything else?

No one was lost!

Could you remind me about the crime detection here?

99.6 % - almost 100%.

I understand now how you do it here.

"No one was lost, no one was robbed." - no crime, no case to solve!

Am I right, Taras?

A list of all the teacher's brother-soldiers in the city must be on my table at 7 pm.

Do you even know what does "brother-soldier" mean?

If you need somebody to drink with:

a man in front of you is already your brother-soldier!

So work on!

Less sunflower seeds - more healthy teeth.

Don"t you have to stand while talking to a senior in rank?

Don't get cocky, Lieutenant !

We live another way here - get used to it.

Should I buy some sunflower seeds? Or some geese?

Our crime detection is one of the best in the country,

because we don't shout at each other and don't pretend to be somebody's bosses.

Taras says knowingly: if someone was lost we would have been informed.

Maybe he wasn't local? Do you have a hotel here?

No.

It's a hellhole. A province.

A hundred kilometers from Moscow - what hotel?

Just bear lairs.

Go to the hotel together - you must come back as friends,

otherwise both of you will get strict regime!

Is that so?

Well, let's go.

Drink it my boy, drink!

- Are you offended? - No, just haven't got sleep enough.

Wife and sons were shouting in the early morning.

I'll shout their mouths with gags next time.

Do you have two sons already? Well done!

Three actually.

- When did you manage to? - When I had no brains.

What kind of a technology miracle is this?

Filya, our night guard, installed it at the school shed.

There will be no cars in 20 years,

everybody will ride this thing!

Has he made it himself? At the school shed?

No, guys from Moscow came to help.

The best guys are in Moscow: we can do nothing without you.

Look, there's a hotel over there, and the hostel is on the other side.

There's my House behind the bridge. Let's stop in to get a sandwich.

Go, I don't want to. But don't fall asleep.

Shall we bandage every day?

- The bandages were clean, I think. - What bandages have to do with it?

Easy, easy!

Ointment is what matters.

Hurry up, please.

Raise your hands.

Just remembered us walking to the river.

Please don't, Maya!

Don't what? Do not remember?

I have a wife, a daughter, a foster-son.

No, Egor.

Hands!

You can't forbid me to remember.

You don't love her!

You got drunk, knocked her up , got married - I see.

- Maya! - Ok, sorry.

Is that you, Trofim?

Why are you silent?

My nephew is a man already.

He looks like Sergei.

- May he rest in peace! - What are you doing here?

Actually, I've come to see you.

We're not strangers I guess.

Please don't!

- Go away, please! - I will.

I'll just have a look at my daughter.

Here she is, my beauty!

Matvey, you promised!

That nobody will know?

Nobody knows.

Just me and you.

- I love him! - That's right.

A wife must love her husband.

- Please! - Quiet!

You can scare the baby.

Would you like Egor's knowing

she's not his daughter?

Could you tell me what time is it now, sir?

That's a right question!

If you asked me: "What is time?"

- you could get a boring lecture about the grammar and lose five minutes.

But you asked me correctly:

my answer is without many words - 5:15 pm.

So talkative.

How long are you going to stay here?

Too long, I'm afraid.

Good!

Wanna come in? It's close by. It won't take too long.

Isn't it too early?

I can't get you later: tonight we're off.

- Why? - They don't inform us.

Not today then.

Then when?

Decide now. Tomorrow?

Come tomorrow.

Or any day.

Untill 5 am.

1 Sovetskaya st., ask Marta.

Ask for Marta.

Ok.

I'll be waiting for you.

Sir.

Andrey Petrovich? Yes, he was here.

- Did he ask about the lost man? - Why he's lost?

He got his things, packed the suitcase - his room was empty in the morning.

Maybe he had just decided to leave?

The room was payed for two weeks,

he left in five days - he told nothing to anyone.

He's a strange guy, isn't he?

Did someone see him picking up his suitcase?

Gosha Sapyolkin was keeping watch that night.

- Is the hotel closed at night? - Of course!

If somebody would like to enter at night,

a man on duty has to wake up and open the door, right?

- Are there any other options? - Of course, not.

Hello, aunt Zoya.

Taras! Have you brought mushrooms?

Yep. But Masha asked me to bring a glass jar back.

That goes without saying Give her thanks.

I will.

There are fresh milk mushrooms, we still have half a barrel from last winter,

so we give away.

This is for you. I salt the fat myself.

- I don't want. - You should try it anyway.

Thanks.

What do we have here?

A writer from Moscow was lost two days ago:

he was collecting the information for his book.

Andrey Petrovich dropped in yesterday, asked about him.

What did I tell you? Our local folks could not get lost.

- Do you know Gosha Sapyolkin? - Yes. So what?

We're going to visit and talk to him.

We'll do it tomorrow.

I forgot to tell you we have the undercover operation tonight.

What's the operation?

Aunt Zoya!

It's ok, Taras. I won't tell anyone.

It's really funny here!

Men come by herds.

Are there not enough good girls?

1 Sovetskaya st., ask Marta.

What's the address here?

Sovetskaya, 1.

Quiet!

LADIES HOSTEL

Trofim!

Trofim, go home!

Trofim!

Egor, Trofim is lost.

I was looking for him everywhere - no result.

Did you have a fight? Did you hit him?

I haven't seen him since morning! He didn't even come for dinner.

Take this.

Stay home.

FILM LECTURE HALL VIEVING AND DISCUSSING "CHAPAEV" MOVIE

The brigadier told there was a call from the district committee:

people must go to the cinema after work, the whole brigade -

a matter of political importance!

What's this house?

It's almost the "monument of culture", they even wanted to open a museum:

Fyedor Karnaukhov seemed to live and create here before the War!

Who is it?

Some Georgian - he's the owner of the house nowadays.

He lies he's that Karnaukhov's relative.

Why not? Beautiful Georgian surname: Karnaukhov.

Mother's surname.

Whose mother? Where are the girls?

Quietly, Taras!

Nazar Akimovich!

Follow me, please, I'll show you something!

Whose face is pierced by fork?

Andrey Petrovich.

The burned to death teacher.

Whose room is it?

I don't know his name.

Some people call him Grib or Poganych. "Bring-serve" - he helps with housework.

- Where is he? - In the hospital.

He injured his head yesterday.

Did you find him?

- No. Dasha tell me: what happened here?

What happened? I don't know. I didn't see him.

He could not just not come home.

Wake up! We have guests.

Head injury.

I mean - broken head.

It seems he was drunk.

Where were you going from, when you broke your head?

Walked. Ran. Fell down.

I was drunk. It was me who set fire to.

What set fire to? A match?

To the teacher's house. Doused it with gasoline and...

What for?

For the personal animosity.

I don't like too smart people.

Famously: a day haven't passeed yet - and the murder is solved.

Does a theft take only 20 minutes?

I'm not a cherub.

I have no wings, but I respect the Criminal Code.

My weakness.

Too good to be true.

Isn't it, Nazar Akimych?

Does something bother you?

Do you think he's slandered 15 years of prison to himself?

We left him in the hospital foolishly.

But where to? To Yaroslavl at night?

He's under guard in a separate room - he can't get away.

I'm going to the right, you're going to the left.

You know the way.

How can I know it? It's the the first day I'm here!

What a pity we have different paths.

He was such a good man!

Led the children section at school,

lectured in the club.

Why did you set him on fire?

Lie here and think

what a bastard you are.

The toilet is clogged. Go down to the ground floor.