Original subtitles

Odessa Film Studio

It was a routine flight across enemy lines.

There were 70 of us

flying to Mironov's partisans,

their situation got critical.

I couldn't make it to Crimea before the war

and now it's our destination. Feels strange.

Look, how calm he is. It's about time to jump out

and all he thinks about is chess.

Well, ain't he a-showcasing! - What?

Pretending he's full of confidence

to put moral pressure on us, for the sake of business.

While his teeth tap a dance. Got it!?

Ain't he right doing so?

Calms down his nerves by playing chess.

Some distraction won't hurt you too.

Seems he's very experienced, so he's calm.

Have you ever jumped with him?

Asking! He is...

a girlie in this business, I know.

Master Sergeant told me.

And with all that, a Captain, no less!

I don't want to dispute what you say,

but rather suggest

that one gets used to everything,

noise as well

and since eavesdropping is totally impolite

I ask you to keep from voicing your judgements.

Sergeant Sokolov, if I'm not mistaken?

Yes.

That's the way, Sokolov.

Strap your helmet.

Aye.

Well, am I pickled now!

In order to support

the local partisans

troopers will arrive.

They are about 70

being delivered by 3 aircraft's.

I believe two gunner platoons will be enough...

to silently disengage the guards around fires...

and shoot away the troopers

while they are up in the air. Every bloody one!

So, have you found the solution?

Not yet, but some things do clear up.

You're not gonna make it on time, jump off in 3 minutes.

Leave it, I'll handle. Castle to H7.

Right. Well done!

Take them along!

Are you sure? - Take them now!

Thanks, I'll give them back next time we meet.

I don't think we're gonna meet, I'm sure we're not.

Well that's the way to say goodbye.

It's not that, I'm a fighter pilot.

Been riding these camels temporarily.

There's an order already.

I see.

Go!

Come on, jump, jump now!

Go, go!

Where are the partisans?

Delay opening your parachutes as long as you can!

One chance in a thousand.

Screenplay by L. Kocharyan, A. Makarov, A. Tarkovsky

Director Leon Kocharyan

Art Director Andrey Tarkovsky

Cinematographer Vadim Avloshenko

Anatoly Solonitsyn as Captain Migun'ko

Zhanna Prokhorenko as Nina, Nikolai Grin'ko as Denis Korneevich

and others.

What's up? - That's all!

You can't sit here, no time! - I can't go.

One can run away from bees, but not from dogs, I know.

What you've got here? - A smoking break.

Where do we run? It ain't matters where to lie down forever, right?

There's a hideout over there to duck behind. Isn't it clear?

Stand up!

Thanks!

You? - Just as you see.

So we've met.

Yeah...

He took us here. We'll be lucky if he manages to get us back.

We are lucky. Without him you'd stayed at those rocks forever.

What about you? - I can't! I gotta get back to sea.

While it's a break, let's do a roll call.

You? - Simirnin Igor.

You? - Lieutenant Osyanin.

You? - Kartsev Viktor.

You? - Sokolov Vladimir.

You? - Atsel Hari.

You? - Simirnin Serafim.

Twins? - Right.

Volody, Volodya. Sokolov!

You, fascist scum.

Hush, Pop, hush!

What's that he smashed me with?

Small, but can't be any better.

Prokhorenko Denis Korneevich. - Captain Migun'ko.

That's some beating you gave me, lad.

You ain't no wimp yourself Pop.

So you're from out there. That's something.

Loads of Germans here.

Our sanatorium became their recovery center.

For their most important scumbags. The distinguished ones.

Means, they are guarded all over, Fully protected.

As for hiding you, I'll do, certainly. Not far from here.

Just be considerate, mates. It's a big secret I'm sharing.

So, we've arrived.

Well, it's a solid structure.

Are you gonna leave us here?

Yes, for a while.

Later I'll come myself or I'll send Ninka with some food.

These cellars were made in rocks

in Queen Anne's times.

Right before the war our troops were planning...

to demolish them, but it didn't happen.

Simply piled stones over the main entryway.

So lads - be considerate.

Germans would've paid gold for these wines.

Don't you worry!

OK, follow me.

Tell me! Do I see the SS men on guard?

Them scumbags.

Odd, they could've just used regular troops.

Whatever. Who's Nina?

My daughter, fishing, like myself.

We've been catching here in the area.

And then everyone was interned away,

but us they decided to keep.

Even scumbags want some fish.

That's the knock to open door to.

I'll be moving.

I wonder how long it'll take to drink all that?

Enough, Sokolov, drinking is off topic from now on.

Halt! Halt!

OK, I'm standing still. Have you not recognized me?

Documents. - Here, have your documents

enjoy the sight, and I'll have some of your cig.

What's that look? Do not understand?

No, I don't. - Ah...

Ah, here's my in-law, good day! - Greets.

Gonna visit your daughter this evening.

So that Herr Commandant starts looking for you again?

No, thanks! Auf Wiedersehen!

Herr Comandant won't be looking for Hlobcke.

He's organising a hunt for his friends. A two day hunt.

Deer goes mom-poem. Ha-ha...

A hunt, you say...

Good day - Good day. - My best shot, colonel.

100 meters, by the way.

I see no reason to rejoice.

To kill a defenseless animal...

and such a beautiful one.

Have my guests arrived?

I've promised to let you know. - Good.

Who's that?

Some rear lines rat, a supply officer...

but with big connections in Berlin.

What's his name? - Koester, colonel Koester.

Listen, what if we try to fly away?

Let me guess, on a flying carpet, right?

No, no! Capture an aircraft...

somewhere close they gotta have an air field.

Sounds interesting.

But we got to find its location.

What if for a starter...

we capture a car and try to move out from here?

What about checkpoints on the road?

Let's take risks. I'll handle talking to patrol men.

You speak German?

Let me introduce myself, Master of Philology

my thesis was about Bavarian dialects.

That's the reason they assigned me to go with these troopers.

Wonderful.

Everyone get ready.

Oh! - Don't be scared.

I'm not.

But that unshaved brat of yours will scare all of us.

Well, hello! - Hello!

Here, I brought you some food.

Thank you.

They're gonna hunt for two days.

Daddy can't stop shaking, keeps saying, demons brought them.

Can't stop worrying about wine.

Water would be fabulous.

I went to the spring to get some, but there were too many Germans.

Now we have to wait until the hunt is over...

then Pops will get you out.

Going now.

Goodbye! - Goodbye, though there's no good in it.

You'll go soon, and we'll never meet again. Good luck!

Who's that? Tell me now!

Sima! Why won't you hit the road Sima.

I'm Igor.

Go before I gave you a new mark! Don't get your mother's confused.

Hey, you! - You can't drink.

OK, OK, I won't. Let me go,

you guys need to perform in circuses.

One disappears up there, another appears down here,

Houdini twins, eh...?

Hush!

Oh, the carriage is too small...

Everybody down! Let's start.

It ain't good, it's really small.

And if it's a HQ car...

we won't come back bare-handed, right?

Come on!

And then she says: I'm from India.

Do you hear me Giederich?

And in French that sounds like 'I'm a turkey'.

Everyone's joy comes as no surprise,

but Talleirand is awe-struck.

And yet, her beauty was outstanding.

You wouldn't refuse yourself a voyage to France?

Definitely not, yet I have to admit...

that local wines...

Oh my, what a spectacle?

Look at this scarecrow!

What? This permit is not enough, you blind idiot?

Captain Karl Mors, SD special unit.

'Robbers' operation has been started an hour ago.

All permits are annulled. Your papers!

Please.

Apologies, I thought you were a soldier.

Nevermind, but you'll have to

stop here for 10 minutes

to ensure you have no further stops.

Turn here please. I'll authorize your permit.

This way, gentlemen.

Take them immediately to Herr Colonel.

Well, Herr Dvigubsky, what brought you here?

Are you a member of some important department,

if it's not a big secret?

Ich sprechen keine russisch.

Wonderful, we'll talk in German

but with both at once.

Ah, here's Herr Weising.

Hari, bring him to his senses.

He tried to escape

and I just squeezed him a bit, but he...

Take him away.

It's a shame but I'll have to talk with you only.

Then I'd prefer Russian.

Take him in.

You can sit down.

Take off your blindfold.

'Death to the enemy' partisan regiment's

commander, comrade M.

You do understand Dvigubsky

our meeting hasn't been a chance one.

We had some preparations prior to your arrival.

It's clear to me now.

I'm ready to give you every bit of information.

Your information doesn't have as much value as you think.

It's definitely not enough to exchange it for a life warrant

to a man who for many years has been acting maliciously

towards his motherland.

Give me a chance, I'll redeem myself.

Maybe you'll be given that opportunity.

Who signed Weising's assignment?

Reichsfuhrer Himmler himself.

When and why?

Last week.

He doesn't trust our men.

Whose men?

Admiral Canaris' men, Abwehr's intelligence.

That means colonel Koester is not expecting

Hauptschturmfuhrer Weising.

He is notified, but...

But they don't know each other... right?

Right!

Weising's assigned to be the first deputy?

The second.

And you're the first? - Yes...

I hope you understand that I'm a prisoner of war...

You're a well-trained spy.

Convention doesn't apply to you.

Listen very closely, Dvigubsky.

Now you're going to sign a document

of cooperation with us.

And don't you dare play any tricks...

our people are all over the sanatorium.

Is that clear? - Clear.

The department chief, colonel August Koester

is at the Blue Bay villa.

His department controls deployment of agents

behind the Pervyy Ukrainsky Front line.

Koester's aides Dvigubsky and Weising

were to update him on the new Berlin regulations

on sending new agents to Ukraine.

So that's where Hornets' Nest is located.

Here's my order. Relay to captain Migun'ko:

whatever the cost, he needs to get hold of

the agents' list and other documents.

Even if it's just a single chance in a hundred... '

in a thousand.

Sleeping, you scum? Lazy bastards.

Berlin, Berlin...

Feels like I haven't seen it for ages.

Well, it's not bad at all here.

Mountains, sea almost like the Riviera.

That's true, nature is magnificent,

but it's too hot and too much hassle.

Our front heroes are exhausted

and now in need of entertainment.

And that is not easy to provide here.

Besides, lack of ladies society

makes everyone very irritated.

Schirach here... what?

OK, I'll take a look myself.

Excuse me, gentlemen,

in 15 minutes I'll be at your service...

and will personally take you to colonel Koester.

Meanwhile, have some rest.

By the way... can we get two adjoining rooms?

We are old friends. If you don't mind?

Not at all.

Perfect. Hlobcke!

Ah, getting nervous going to meet the new boss.

Yes, somewhat.

I'm afraid you're underestimating him.

No, no! I haven't even seen him yet.

Here, from the commandant.

Your belongings are in the rooms, gentlemen.

Man on duty is summoned by bell.

Good, you can go now.

Listen, you, in fact

it's me who got just one eye, not you.

Good morning, gentlemen. Major Kraft.

Please, sit Major.

Weising, Dwigubsky-

You're lucky, gentlemen. You've landed into a sweet spot.

No babes here, though.

So the only entertainment is to see them on screen.

The only other pastime is that...

They drink like hell here.

Had a row with major Frisch yesterday. He's such a pig.

And?

And... took him out to the park

punched his mug a couple of times.

Why, major.

What about old traditions? You should've challenged him.

Dark night, secluded place

flashlight and gun for each.

Three bullets, three flashes.

The one who survives lives on as a hero.

I'll be damned, that's a neat idea!

Very pleased to meet you, gentlemen.

Hope I'll see you again.

Events are now entering the decisive stage.

Our department has conducted

all necessary preparations.

Yet there's a lot to be done.

You, I guess, have a rather vague notion...

of saboteur activities, Hauptsturmfuhrer.

Why is that? We also, as the saying goes...

wouldn't use a shoe to have some soup.

Pardon me?

Oh my! Don't you know this Russian proverb?

I like that you want to get a better

understanding of the enemy, Hauptsturmfuhrer.

And the proverb fits, eh? I'll be honest

I haven't expected anything like this.

We too are not wasting our time here.

I've already reported to Berlin on our operation

of the lightning-fast demolition of the Russian paratroopers.

Oh, and what's the partisans situation here?

Hmm, there are still some.

But security is tight.

As for this special area, not even a mouse would slip in.

A complete peace here, eh?

So, Weising, here we'll be working.

Also, I've ordered to refurbish the old bomb shelter.

Do you want to take a look?

With pleasure.

And by the way...

my friend von Lemm...

wrote that he would send a present for me.

Is that right?

Absolutely, colonel. There's a parcel in my suitcase.

Oh, I think, ifs my favourite cigars.

Please, bring them over.

And now I'd love to know your opinion...

on Hauptsturmfuhrer Dietrich Weising.

Herr Colonel, Hauptsturmfuhrer Dietrich Weising...

Let's go to the terrace, if you don't mind.

Well...

Who's that?

Where?

Ah, ifs a Russian fisherman who supplies for our table.

You're not going to recruit him, are you?

Anyways, we've been talking about Weising.

You've been saying that Hauptsturmfuhrer Weising...

Hauptsturmfuhrer Dietrich Weising

has shown himself as a decisive man,

who knows his business well, and, I gotta say,

he's well connected.

Please, excuse my impatience, besides...

von Lemm wrote that you're a cigar lover.

Please!

Thank you!

Oh yes, it's a real gift.

Genuine Habanas.

Well, let's take a look at the future estate.

Let's go.

Three against one for Rudolph.

You think anyone would bet on Crookey?

Smartass. Hush!

Damn, it's a pity I haven't had a fight with anyone.

What's going on here?

I'm asking, what's going on.

Restoration of knightly traditions.

Celebration of the Teutonic spirit.

What's up, Erich?

Well done, Cyclops!

Find out what's going on.

Captain reports, the acquaintance is completed.

The airfield is next to the Wshnevoe village.

Let's decide who does what.

Severnin senior and me handle the airfield.

Aye!

Nina! You're to meet the Captain.

Viktor will be waiting for you

over the rock at the crossroads.

Sokolov and Severnin junior, you will take care of arsenals.

We are out of ammunition. - Clear!

But be careful, three check points out there.

Mission is clear? - Clear!

And what about me?

You're guarding the headquarters.

You're too easy to spot

and operate in a less than tidy manner.

That Gerry would have been nice to get alive...

and you nulled him out.

Belay laughter.

Harri, you'll join Kartsev, for greater security.

Aye.

Why would you swim so far away with that tall guy?

Wanted to stay on your own, thinking I'm a poor swimmer?

Not at all. Are you suspecting me, really?

A bit, since I don't understand why yesterday...

you didn't tell Koester anything when he'd sent me away.

Didn't have guts to?

Ah, Weising!

Here's the man who's saved me from boredom.

Ask him kind enough, he'll sure help you too.

Please, please!

You're new here, we need your advice!

Booze is on us.

Dancing, maybe?

Oh, we tried that, not unlike fishing in a bathroom.

Nobody wants to dance with us... for free.

With me, at least.

Well-well, I guarantee you a lady.

Oh yes, Weising! Yes!

Hold on, Kurt.

No one can go past my checkpoint without a written permit.

I got enough worries apart from these tomcats...

I will teach them not to come here.

Have you ever considered, Weising...

that in daily life...

people are constantly wearing masks?

Pondered over that many times Herr Colonel.

And how do you explain that?

It's fear. They are scared to reveal their true faces.

That's interesting. Would you like one?

With pleasure!

By the way, you don't seem to like cigars, Weising!

More to that, I'm sure you're not a smoker at all.

You're very sharp person, Herr Colonel.

Indeed I do not smoke.

In fact, I hardly bear the fume.

How then you'd explain your readiness to smoke.

You see. My Berlin chief and your friend Herr von Lemm...

is pleased to think I'm a smoker, occasionally granting me a cigar.

My belief is that bosses should be pleased...

and catered to, using every opportunity.

It helps to keep good relations and ensure career promotion.

And here's the result, I'm here in Crimea...

not somewhere around Kursk.

On top of that, I'm enjoying the pleasure to work with you.

I'd love to give you a cigar to reward...

your frankness...

but as a recon to a recon I give you a reprimand.

Yes!

You need to disguise yourself more scrupulously, Weising.

I will, Herr Colonel. - Sit!

Tell me, why would you need that Russian girl?

Indeed, why?

Building relations with officers?

Or there are interests of some other kind?

As soon as this girl spends at least some time here...

she and her father would become suitable to use for any mission.

After appropriate training obviously.

She will be compromised enough in the Soviets' eyes.

Bravo!

I'm ready to give you another cigar.

But how you managed to find her that rapidly?

Well, it's been a trifle, really. Met her father...

and promptly developed a closer acquaintance, just in case.

Hear, you too got to be more inventive.

I simply don't recognize you, lately.

When our whole department...

gets re-located here,

I'll introduce you to each of our agents, Weising.

You will see what scum they all are.

You're dismissed, gentlemen.

No-no, I'll work some more.

Yes, sir.

She's really charming. Do you agree, von Bulow?

A bit skinny, but she's got that Scythian charm.

He dances her too long. That may cost him dearly.

Be fair, Erich. He's to dance precisely one minute.

You're top man, Dietrich. What else will you please us with?

Apart from the Saturday all our evenings are the same.

What happens on Saturdays?

Naval officers visit us.

A torpedo boat base is 10 miles south from here.

A ride with them is a pure pleasure.

Simply breathtaking.

Perfect.

Brandy for everyone.

Thank you.

I aim to add competitive spirit to this dancing agitation.

By pure chance I've found no less than 20 bicycles.

We'll be racing for the prize.

And the prize will be...?

Exactly!

The winner gets the right to boat-ride

the fraulein all day long.

But I've never mounted a bike.

Shut up Cyclops, I'm gonna win anyways...

and after the boat-ride I will deliver the girl

to where you'll be waiting.

You'll get her right away, but brandy is on you!

It's a deal!

Ah, Schirach, take a seat.

It's merry here today.

Thank you.

My restless supervisees have thought up a new trick,

and therefore new hassles.

And what's that?

A bicycle race. How do you like that?

They want to have some warming up.

I don't understand why the hell I should guard them.

And from whom?

Are you sure

it's them to be guarded? - Who else?

Mountains, sea, this villa?

To much honour for an SS man.

Down your shot, Schirach, don't rush with the conclusions.

Time will tell.

As for the bicycle race, well, let them have some fun.

Herr Colonel? - Yes?

Knowing well your objectivity...

and deeply respecting your integrity...

we ask you to be the referee.

Our friend Hauptsturmfuhrer Weising

praises you very highly.

With you judging the race...

we can be sure it will be held in the high sporting spirit.

Well, I'm flattered and I agree, gentlemen.

In the end, it's much better than killing deers,

right...?

Why are you insulting a German officer, fraulein?

Yes, WW?

He's no officer, he's a pig!

That's outrageous! I demand...

It's not a beerhouse here...

He, he...

I saw everything!

I believe, it's a lady's

right to protect her dignity.

Huh!

So, you're not willing to...

I'm ready to give you full satisfaction.

Downstairs!

Well? - Well? - Too much honour.

Get lost now.

Good morning, Nikolai Leopoldovich!

Good morning.

What are you writing, if it's not a secret?

A letter home.

Ah, I see.

Pardon me...

Hmm...

Let's assume so.

I need to borrow your uniform, Nikolai Leopoldovich.

You? - Me, me! Where's it?

Here, please.

Nice one. - What?

Put it on.

And the suit on top.

Shoes into the briefcase. Hurry, hurry!

The race is in two hours...

meanwhile, we'll pay a visit to our common acquaintance.

Good morning, frauhlein. - Morning!

You and me will chat a little...

while our friend will be in your room.

This way, Nikolai Leopoldovich.

Easy to fall here and it will hurt for sure...

Too hard down there.

If all goes well, we are not leaving immediately.

You all relocate to the bunker.

Me and Dwigubsky will catch up by car.

The race is about to start.

Inspire the participants to the max.

Afterwards wait me at the bar.

Everything's clear? - Yes.

See you soon, Herr Weising.

I don't like your number, Otto.

13 is still considered a bad number.

For no reason. You'll see.

Better take a look at our prize.

Isn't it fun, ah?

By the way, my birthday is the 13th of December.

Meyer! Cordoning is ready?

A soldier every 200 meters, everyone - in sports attire.

Well, you can go now.

Will you join me on the motorbike, Herr Colonel?

Yes, but only if you're driving.

Naturally. Leaving now.

The race will start at the inner yard.

Weising!

While I'm away, please, prepare all documents for encryption.

Will do, Herr Colonel.

One more thing...

What's that, a love letter?

Do read it, it's very important.

Excellent, I adore love letters.

Give it back, it's written by me. I can tell you everything.

Why? It's a chance to compare what you say and write.

Herr Officer...

What happened? - Absolutely nothing.

He gave a note to that tall one, and I couldn't prevent it.

It's not true. Ask him if you want.

Oh well, run home.

Tell the gang to remove the 13th

at any cost and without any noise.

Osyanin is to stay in the cellars until the flight.

Run now!

Well, why don't we proceed and remember - no tricks!

I'm curious, what she's written there.

Ready, steady. -

Till later then.

Where is the safecase? Now!

In the mirror table, down at the bottom.

Not the simplest one, Volodya?

True. . just like in a state bank.

Enough sleeping, buddy, something's going on.

Captain, Captain...

Captain what, don't lose time.

Number 13 is to be removed.

Quietly and whatever it takes.

Lads, we are in trouble.

Pilot stays, he's to fly soon.

Hold on! - What are you up to?

This way we'll not make it on time.

You run to the highway, think something up there.

I'm off to the cellars to alert the pals. Speed up!

Get out of my way you dumbass!

Ma'! I, please.

Off the road, that's a Major's order.

Give it to me! - What...?

Speed up mates, it's not far. We're gonna make it!

Machine gun! - Just a second.

Comrade Lieutenant, Captain ordered you to stay.

Take this.

Number 13 is leading the race, followed by four other cyclists.

Schirach! - What?

I swear, I've seen this soldier before.

Possible, they're all guards.

Not that, I've already seen him at the highway.

You can't be right. - Maybe.

I'd kill for a smoke now...

Look at those.

Hurry up Volodya!

We gotta copy all of them, they can't be taken away.

Right. Gotta hurry.

God forbid if Colonel decides to come.

This is it, the job is done.

Learn while I'm still breathing.

Oh my god, oh my god... I'm ruined.

Two officers have crashed, one disappeared...

a soldier is missing, and another five officers wounded.

What a nightmare! What'll happen to me?

What'll happen to me, Herr Colonel, what do you think?

I don't know and I don't want to know.

You're an imbecile, Schirach!

You're a total idiot, thinking only about yourself...

and whining like a woman.

Sit down.

Here's what we managed to find out.

An unidentified person disowned Major Wentzel of his bicycle...

and joined the race.

Major Wentzel is missing. - Yes!

Soon this unidentified person became the race leader...

and then led all racers onto

the closed segment of the road.

Closed for repairs.

Yes, but before that his co-conspirator

or rather co-conspirators...

removed the traffic controller from the road's fork.

He also gone missing.

The unidentified one has also disappeared.

Someone helped him to slip away or...

took away the body of this suicidal fanatic.

Maybe he was a lunatic? - Yes! What yes?

No! No...

we are dealing with a sane person

it would be too good.

Who we are dealing with, Dwigubsky?

What... I don't think I know...

Weising! Who's our opposition?

I gather, it's an organization likely connected with partisans.

I fully agree with you, Weising.

What would you suggest?

An immediate and massive raid through the area

then the intensified surveillance of all highways and roads

and re-enforcement of checkpoints.

Herr Colonel, please let me lead the forest trawling operation.

I also suggest Dwigubsky to head

surveillance of the fisherman's family.

He's Russian, it will be easier for him to earn some of their trust.

It'd be simple to arrange his stay there under the pretence...

that he can no longer tolerate joviality of officers' life.

Well...

I agree.

Ah, you're here too!

Listen, Hauptsturmfuhrer.

Where, where's your lady.

Wouldn't she like to share our sorrow with us?

And where is my friend Otto?

You should know where is my friend Otto!

Your hand, remove your hand at once.

Otherwise you gonna lose your remaining eye.

Down there, in the basement!

Gentlemen!

Tragic...

absurd death...

amidst these marvels...

has parted our friends with their lives...

and we all mourn, gentlemen.

Yet we are not merely friends here...

we are soldiers!

Should we, sons of Votan...

and disciples of Fuhrer be afraid of Valhalla?

Let's not forget of the Siegfried and Arminia sword in our hands!

And to honour the memory of our friends...

let's drink to our victory!

Dietrich, do forgive me.

I'm deeply moved, I want us to be friends.

We are friends, Major!

Till death do us apart.

Sieg heil! Sieg... heil! Sieg... heil!

Why are you smiling? - Smiling? Let me...

I won't let you!

You're taking the liberty to laugh at the most sacred...

you don't want to raise your glass

in the memory of your deceased brothers-in-arms.

Dvigubsky!

You're a rascal, my lord!

I challenge you!

You're either insane, or a provocateur.

Apologize immediately, and I promise to settle this incident.

Too late! Reconcialiation is out of the question.

No way, we will be duelling.

When you are ready, let everyone know.

To the positions, gentlemen.

Calm down.

Done!

Listen Lieutenant Colonel, I didn't mean to insult you.

I need to tell you something of great importance.

Flashlight!

I've set it all up... listen to me!

Turn on the flashlight, coward.

Weising is a spy!

I give you my noble and honest word.

Dog got no honest words. Shoot, you coward.

I don't want to shoot, for god sake don't shoot either!

See for yourself, I want you to believe me.

Your turn now! Shoot or I'll shoot again.

Don't. Please don't!

Right on!

We've buried Sima, I've memorized the place.

Hrmph...

Time to move.

No radio connection, we can't take risks.

My bad, how could I let the transmitter fall down.

About that - afterwards.

I'll take the broken unit along.

Once I lead away the soldiers, everyone heads for the airstrip.

Your commander is Volodya Sokolov.

The task is to prepare a passage for the Lieutenant Osyanin.

Lieutenant, you'll have two envelopes.

The first one has documents and agents lists

second - info on these cellars.

In case of failure the first one needs to be destroyed...

second needs to be discovered by Germans.

Data captured by us is way more important than all this.

Everything clear?

Not everything... What about you? All of you?

I repeat. We can't risk.

Data is to be delivered to headquarters.

Tomorrow a torpedo boat comes here from the naval base.

If you fail today we'll try to capture the boat

when they rush here.

If you fail.

Or we'll go up in the mountains looking for partisans.

They gotta have a transmitter.

Well, Lieutenant

in the game opening you were really good.

In the middlegame, to put it plain,

you blew everything away.

I wish you luck in the ending.

Army radio unit, and it seems in proper order.

No, Herr Colonel, it's broken.

Ah, I see.

Where have you found it?

In the small cave to the left of the range.

I gave orders to enforce outposts there.

I gather we need to request sniffer dogs.

Right.

Hauptsturmfuhrer, you did everything you could.

Now have some rest.

And tomorrow...

tomorrow is Saturday! Navy visit.

Ah, yes. What if it's not partisans?

Comrade Lieutenant, everything is arranged!

Made a hole in the fence.

I see!

Listen Volodya, give me your coat and the cap.

Really, you'll go just like this?

Yes, there's no other way, I'll give it a try.

Harri, if sentry on the post spots me, take care of him.

And you guys cover me from the guards.

But if I get on board quietly, you stay mute as fish.

Clear? - Clear!

Get it done, I'm running late.

Just a moment, Herr Oberlieutenant.

I'll be right back.

Well, I'm going. See you soon!

Herr Oberlieutenant, is it again till tomorrow?

I'll be back in the afternoon.

Gosha, go distract the sentry.

Almost there!

One moment, not ready yet.

Herr Oberlieutenant, I told you it's not ready!

Herr Oberlieutenant, Herr Ober... partisan!

Partisan! Partisans!

Come on, Lieutenant. Take off, take off.

What are you up to Pop? Going to war, it looks to me.

War or no war, no point lying on the coach.

Left me gun there, gotta go.

Can't leave them me gun.

If you're gonna drink Moscato again

sleep there afterwards. I'll lock the door.

Hey, look what's he up to.

Give me something to drink

also it's humid down here and I have rheumatism.

Let me out, I promise...

Gull promised fish to arrange everything the best way.

Get back, your nobleness.

I'll go down, take a look.

Herr Colonel! - What is it, Schirach?

It sounds fantastic! - Sit down.

Just delivered by a courier.

Wine cellars, and really close.

And where is Weising, and Dwigubsky?

Go immediately and check everything yourself.

Take soldiers with you.

Can you handle the motor boat, Viktor?

Well, nothing unusual. Sea is not land.

Boat is by the pier. Sokolov and Gosha will join you.

You start right after the explosion.

Harri will go with me, we gotta see the Colonel.

Otherwise I would feel awkward. He received me well.

Nina wait for your father and then you two go to the boat.

That's it, I guess.

Keep the envelope safe, Viktor.

Whatever happens, you know what to do.

If the boat idea doesn't work, go mountains - to the partisans.

Here Nina, that's for you. Maybe there'll be use for it.

Hello gentlemen, has anyone seen Weising?

No, Herr Colonel. Brandy for everyone!

Let's drink to our glorious Navy!

Oh, to our triumph at sea?

Here's Weising!

Sante, Weising!

Halt, hands up! Surrender!

Get him down? - No!

For every partisan caught alive they give a half-vacation.

Hey, come over here!

Halt! Where is our young partisan heading so fast?

Shoot, shoot now, scum! I hate you!

Well, debts should be paid.

Nina, run to the pier. To the pier, I say.

Cover me.

Vitya, Vityok, start it up now!

Weising, what about me?

Ah, you. Rushing to surrender, want to live?

I can be useful.

Well then, follow me.

Comrade Captain.

Don't shoot, don't shoot!

Captain!

Volodya, take Captain, I'll cover!

Aye!

You can't go Vityok. No way, Vityok.

Vitya, shoot, shoot.

Vityok, no, Vityok.

Vitya, don't you dare, remember - the envelope.

Cut the rope.

Partisans, surrender, or your fraulein will be shot.

Shoot, boys, shoot!

Volodya, Jerry UP!

Here, bastards, get some.

Battery, fire.

Fire!

The wheel got stuck.

Gosha! Slava!

The boat is the one reported by the reconnaissance pilot

yet look at the flag.

I don't understand.

Pass the order to belay.

Aye!

Battery. - -

belay!

Got a smoke, lads?

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