All language subtitles for Gogol.Nachalo.2017.WEB-DL.1080.Rus

Film Yegor Baranov

Scenario: Natalia Merkulova,
Alexey Chupov, Kim Belov, and others.

Creamy.

Eat more fat,
will become more salty.

somewhere in the vicinity of Dikanka

Do not teach me!

Not teaching me, Butthead!

Here I do not like.

Nasty place.

Will build your house.

Once to let go.

Will napacala money.

Land, family...

And here you can marry.

That Petrovich is returned.

To forget us.

Sorry, brothers,
nothing good has ever met.

But aimed it at the woman.
- Savijauta!

This is something.

His other women to.

Don't worry!

Starring:
Alexander Petrov,

Oleg Menshikov
Eugene Stychkin,

Like a chicken without a head!

Michael Vilkova,
Julia Franz

Better salt to be brought.

Grace, please!
For you and the water will carry.

Don't worry, they will not be insulted.

Surceto me!

Good meeting, sir.

Not they are deceiving you?

See it only Croata!

Skypeck should be.

And horse it is not.

To play?

Gogol
In the beginning

Chapter 1
Murder in Dikanka

based On the works
N. In.Gogol

Elena Ososinska.

Found dead
in your own living room.

Saint-Petersburg,
1829.

Killed and injured
partially impact on the fire

in the area of the right hand.

On the neck there are traces from others.

Nice proarche.

Franco.

This is not to burn it.

Nikolai,

come, write faster!

My Wife prepared for us a goose for dinner.

Do you know what happens
if it's too late?

For me left Cluny.
Write!

Sorry.

Yakov Petrovich!

How is Mr. Koblinski?

Great, Yakov Petrovich.

I must confess, I did not expect.

Nikolai,
you?

Although?

Already accustomed to primarysite it.

Gogol?
- Gogol.

That's his name?

Gogol.
Nikolay Yanovsky.

I had a friend with the last name Pyrzyce.

Pixar you, isn't it?
Yes.

I

or to treat,
or make it free from work

So, in this Toshinsky

would marry
trader Karenin.

And the seller turned out to be with links.

He even went to the Governor
to solve the case.

What there is to uncover.
Is the handwriting on Lidovskaya.

Murder, robbery,

strangled her, opened the safes,
took all the money is.

If you want
so we contingent.

May pass on the killer.

He knew her.

Please?

The killer knew her well.

Was known.

Here - he's started again.

Mr. clerk, it is good
you kept everything.

Can?

The volcano, cross and lamb.

What does it mean?

I do not know.
Only wrote.

Only?!

The volcano, cross and lamb.
Nothing if you are not to tell you, Mr. Koblinski?

The volcano.
It's her horse.

But the groom is?

Ivan Somov, the groom.

For symmetical and slave.

She has no heirs,
so now it goes to auction,

and there - everything will come.

Oh, Vanya!

What sadness, eh?

Have you ever been baptized, Ivan?

I'm not Turk!
Yes, it is.

Show, Vanya,

waist.

Listen, Nick...
How was the second name?

Gordeyev.
- Nikolai Vasilievich,

view here.
See dragotina on the palm?

Remind you something?

Cross.

Covers!
Cross.

She tore it up when she was strangled.

And you squeeze it in your hand.

So, so...
Lamb?

Lamb...

You call her that?

When you were alone.
Affectionately called.

Well, Vanya, you loved the mistress, isn't it?

I loved her.

I loved her more than his life.
And she - me.

But she's moving to marry.
So nice you had.

Account of it was bad.
I had no money.

It's so out of the blue...

Shouts:
"Vanya, I can't live like this."

I can't.

And I...

And I don't know how...

As replace how to remove.

This, ladies and gentlemen,
congratulations to all of you

with the successful opening of the case.

Especially you,
Nikolai Vasilyevich.

Now I describe in detail.
Skip to agyneta.

Well, Mr. Koblinski,
you are obliged. Gogol.

You are the same height.

The fact that these seizures?

There is something spiritual.

In recent years a growing number of signs.
Fear is looking at blood?

Somehow...
I can't understand.

And not blood, falls again into a swoon.

If it is murder, always does.

If something is just stealing
or a fight

not faints.

Always writes something into the unconscious?

As a rule, below.
His hand moves over the paper.

Most often, something is not clear.
- Unclear...

Or just you
can't read it. It?

Congratulations on the house.

"Hans Kuchelgarten".

Do you have Mr. Alov?

Als...

Yes, 18 cents.

18 kopecks apiece.

Are there any discounts?
In Zakharov for 16-took them.

Yakima, come out.

I would like to buy

all samples from already.

To podarcis money to his otpechatok.

Then they buy,
although on your money.

And now they ignite.

By the way, mom you have

with links to the fixtures in the third division.

And you, instead of working
to write a book.

When critics begin to not care

to cry like a woman.

Forest books with my own money.

You like other hosts.

They will sell the Crimean Tatars.

Like you cut them languages.

They will sell, and then
they will not buy the language, okay?

Wouldn't buy back.

You don't have any money left.
Will to spend on books.

We're going to the Crimean Tatars.
- Mycam.

Poltava

His rights experience
only fuel for a writer.

Disappears in the process, scenevideo,

as well as these books.

The more disappointments
and suffering

moreover, he was a good writer.

So, don't worry
Nikolai,

everything is in front of you.

I'm sorry that so suddenly
without warning.

Leaving today, probably for a long time.

Ninevah next thought:
"Will otbe".

I wanted to tell you
I was very pleased

to meet and work with you.
Although for the sake of brevity.

Thank you.

Heard a lot about you.

That you are an investigator,

able to reveal
in the most difficult cases.

People say that.

Yes.
I had the honor.

Wait!

Why?

Where are you going?

In the Poltava province.
Some urgent Affairs.

I have a feeling,
what will be most interesting

all my service.

There you will need Pixar?

Take me with you.

You know?

The case was complex, it's a long way.

In addition, your seizures...

I'm sure we'll manage.

I was born in these places.

I can be useful.

Think Of Gogol.

Check-out after 5 minutes.

Near the village of Dikanka

began to find
the bodies of dead girls.

Three of the body.
Bye.

Do you think that you still to find?

Murders have a ritual.

The local population, you know
bad either

and, therefore, superstitious.

There are rumors of Gypsies,
evil forces, Masonic conspiracy...

Familiar things.
Strangers they killed them and ran away...

Need as quickly as possible
now to the killer.

Or the Slayer.

Poltava

As spate?

Great, because we come.

Village Dikanka

From what I was afraid of.

Yakov Petrovich, bread and salt!

In our case, could
Salo and borscht?

Of course.
To go home.

There all ready waiting on the table.

All the heat.
Come. When I would sit.

In fact, you, who are you?

Alexander Khristoforovich Binh,

chief
management of the local police.

And this... actually, to catch us.
You'll meet everyone there.

It do Not consider for disrespect,

but you stayed in strannopriemnitsa.
There will be easier for us.

Of course.

So where's the girl?

I must confess, not his ormiclate,

but I think to make it work.

Alexander Khristoforovich,
where saginata girl?

Message appears to not Pogrebite
body, keep it on ice

before arrival raskladami.

Is not a Christian.

What about loved ones?

And who will agree
keep in the ice dead?

Yakov Petrovich,
we do the same job.

Need less to survive local.

Our job is to now killer
as quickly as possible.

Today we do
exhumate mascara.

You want it, we just want this?

As it is we need?

Normally, father, with shovels.
And you zakupivli.

You have a good finger clay.
Will not take much time.

Merciful Mother Of God!

We get it.

May refused.

If you are interested in us?
- We are what we are to him?

The smaller fish we.

Who knows what will be found here!
Pigs love to dig.

Come with me.

Don't worry.
We do not have bed bugs.

Well, almost.
Not more than the rest.

Nastavite.

And your room is on.

If you do not eat,
Nikolai?

The stomach is completely empty.

I walked past the kitchen.

Dumplings, dumplings,

any treats.
Nikolai,

maybe something for zachry!

How to view the documents

at the crime scene
always saw some kind of rider

on a black horse.

While all describe it the same
and it is called the "evil force".

Such me that you worked
my dear Nikolai.

And how far from the capital,
the stronger the faith.

What is the meaning of

to kill these girls?

Some nenormalnyj,
who at his pleasure.

How often have you encountered such?

Not really.
Though

some time ago
I had an interesting case.

The Registrar College
someone stole it sinela,

began to kill and maim people.

And not even the clerk,
lower than a simple EA.

Killed and sakalava.

They were risperal bellies
took bodies, mount them, and ate them.

You more or less?

Less.

What kind of house?

There has been an accident.

It was not here.
Rarely shows.

Only comes out for the holidays.

We did Not have the anatomical theatre.

We have prepared you a shed.

So...
What are you going to tell us?

Chest girls
there is a small incision

made with a sharp object.

The cut was shallow
and cannot be the cause of death.

And now, the most interesting.

Yay!

The aorta was reduced,

most likely, a professional.

The doctor

or the butcher.
You, you, Nikolai?

Great, Yakov Petrovich.

Wonderful work!

Most of potresaushe,
that's not blood.

Congratulations.

Today, it is not suitable.

Try.

However, not to look good.

What will you say
to pull the football?

Thank you.

If you do not trebam more
I'd like to take a walk.

Walk.

What are you?

Ya

Sleep?

As far as I know, no.

I can usipa.

Where am I?
How did I get here?

You got in front of Caretta us.

Coziest you called
but you seem to have not heard.

With Alex we took you home.

And you all the way to bylove.

Sometimes even in verses.
For any Louise.

Your girl is it?

Not.

The heroine of the scary takes over,
you never read

and, thank God,
will never read.

Maybe...

To talk about poetry.

Fine, then have the necessary documents.

Alex Danishevsky.

I can see that already
you got acquainted with my wife.

You imagine whether you, our dear guest?

Lisa.

Nicholas.

Yes, everyone is talking about these murders.

And what they say?

No one knows for sure.

But everyone has their version.

You Know that we have
perhaps, a little.

In a place like this
only vodka you can drink.

And fasten the population.

Will try it out phiphidi?

And you

as sovage here?

My uncle...

The most honest rules.
Have you not read?

Alesha wants to say that he got
mansion inherited from her uncle.

Yes, we wanted to finish the formalities
and to return to St. Petersburg,

but, so to speak,
pathname in rural flavor.

Lisa!
Don't you feel good?

No, I'm just tired.

Lisa, you...

Sorry, Nikolai.

Don't worry.

Just have it regularly chooses
medication.

The female body is weak.

To drink the wine.

Thank you.
You need to go.

I'll give you a horse.

If we can ride a horse?

What to do?
It's here!

Well, Forte!
Go!

You are what you?

Oksana, the daughter of manicaria.

And you as sovage here?

Conicyt, which kills people
to haunt me

his eyes glow!
In the woods!

No one they are riding.

How not to follow me?!
I saw it was real!

Idway.
- Where?

To shreesh.
You make the tea.

Thank you.
Not afraid here?

What do I fear?

Haven't you heard about the murders?

Three girls

More.

What?!

What you say
the dead were more.

Many of those killed.

How much?!

You seem to know something?

Tell me.

To sleep.

Soon he will understand everything.

All right.

So, Oksana.

Dana!
They will ask something.

Is there any in your area
some sort of windmill?

Is long gone.

Yakov Petrovich, I don't know
maybe I sterile it.

Sometimes the difference between dream
and reality is very small.

And for vpechatlitelen people like you

I'm afraid that makes no difference at all.

From the point of view of the writer
it would not be bad.

But from the point of view of the investigation,
view.

Well, let's go?

Where?

At a mill.

In 30 years of mill
there was nothing left. Just stones.

What you want to see?

This, Mr. clerk.
Are you satisfied with?

Morashtite?

The girl was here.

Said she is the daughter of manicaria.

And the mill was all Zelenika.

This is my cloak.

Here I lost it.

Said what you saw here, melicarcache?

And told Oksana.

Yes.

God will forgive her.
How do you know her?

Everyone knows it.
It happened 30 years ago.

Say that was Grbavica.

Had drowned it.

Then her father went crazy
and obesi.

And her mother she.

Very bad the year was.

Cleaver, that their dryness?!
How can you?

Melnicheko who drowned
30 years ago!

Yakov Petrovich, your pierce
maybe we can resurrect the dead?

The Ability Of Nikolai

may be outside the boundaries
for your understanding.

Then disappeared
a few more girls.

Maybe a dozen.

You want to say
what in this area already

such a crime?!

And remains silent?!

Do you have an idea that you are doing?
You know why I'm here?

Or purposely precreate the crime?

Yakov Petrovich, please...

I will ask you
to answer my question!

The responsibility is mine, do not allow
to spread stupid rumors.

It is impossible to contact
these assassinations.

Then the killer must have been...

I may not have been born.

The devil kills them.

He has not aged a day.

I think
Alexander Hristoforovich

pricewise these murders
about 30 years ago.

Did you have some reason
for a night walk?

I don't remember.
Can was vision.

Yakov Petrovich, if there
someone checked a doctor in St. Petersburg?

I need a good psychiatrist.

Why?
- You're crazy.

Nikolai,
we are looking for the truth.

Two ways -
which leads to the goal

and who are we distracting from it.

So while not engaged in
with the doctors.

Nikolai!

Lisa?

Thank God you are well.

Yes, everything was in order.

Why you...

The horse that Alyosha you
I returned all spokesman.

So rottrevore.

Yakov Petrovich, meet...

"Houses, gardens.
All is seen all is light.

The bell tower gold glitter

and an old fence shines a beam.

Excitement gave all

in the silver water.

Fence, home, garden,

everything is moving in the silver water.

Blue sky

and quietly the cloud floats..."

If your were these verses?

Don't cheat,

Alov.
Isn't it you?

Yes.

But you where...

Both Lose, we read a lot of books.

When blowage,
I felt something familiar.

I read your "Kuchelgarten".

So you're a poet, Nikolai.

I thought he burned
all of the samples.

Don't do so.

You are only a tool in the hands of
The God who speaks through you to us.

Your books do not belong to you.

Not pomislite their forests.

Promise,
what not to do so!

I just...
Just promise!

Well.

I promise.

So that's good.

Maybe stay in our area

you will be material for new works.

Yakim!
- Yes?

Lately courted rude with you, and...

Recently?

From the time when as a child
you luleh with these hands.

Since then - no kind words.

What kind of person?
Only myomeres!

Girl, so...
That's good.

At least we have not come in vain.

This is what has?

We have a Platonic relationship.

We are... friends.

Sir, I'm not their prikazni.

You know, like my children!
run for Mother Russia!

And you're Platonic!

For the three villages will reach!

Yakim!
Go to sleep.

Hold send his stories about himself.

Yes, of course, sir.

I went
and your supposed to listen to them.

What are you doing?
- Bera apples.

what are you apples?
- To earn some money.

For what to you money?
- Buy needle.

what do you need needles?

Help me!

How?

You can see it,
what others can't.

Who are you
and I'm where?

I know what you are looking for black rider,
that kills girls.

Help,
if you want to help me.

How can I help you?

Help to otmyt my stepmother.

Every night, there in my lake,
as turns into a mermaid

and sucks power
me and my sister.

It has done me much harm.

Look at my face.

Bad spells recalled
my whole romanina.

View the neck.

The bruises were from her iron claws.

Can not disappear.

Look me in the eye.

Tears can't watch.

What can I do?

You can see.
Look!

She was one of them.

She lies, but was among them.

What are you doing?
- Bera apples.

what are you apples?
- To earn some money.

For what to you money?
- Buy needle.

what do you need needles?
- Use bag.

what do you bag?
- In order to buy salt.

why is a salt?
To make the soup.

what are you the soup?

Zahle the eyes of the children!!!

This is it!

Yes, Nikolai.

I think I did a stupid thing,

when I agreed to go with you here.

Couldn't even sacosa.

A good Breakfast is the Foundation
on a healthy diet.

A healthy diet
is the basis of longevity.

Here, you know, you said it breaks?

Dana!
Wait!

All of this for you.

Dana, I don't understand...

for what...

Danya, oregano,
what are you doing?!

You ruined everything.
Nabywca where you don't need.

What an unpleasant joke, ladies and gentlemen!

Unfamiliar prancheta.

Remind calamonte.

What to do?
- How are you, Yakov Petrovich?

Above-below.

Dagger.
Is not very large.

Tissue steel.

Most likely
is the murder weapon.

This sign was in the ground,

where "murdered" girls.

Who to consider
that the killer is a woman!

Need to was a huge force.

She made her her.

In any case, I think
all the wonderful devices.

With our help, Yakov Petrovich
to capture the killer.

The killer was the resistance
perished.

Will be a great report.

For the occasion,
offer you dinner at my house.

Do you know
I actually have had no appetite.

Tomorrow we go to St. Petersburg.

I would lay down.

No offense,
Alexander Khristoforovich.

I understand.

Lisa?

I was told that tomorrow semenovite.

Could not zboruvam.

I will lipstate.

And you - me, Lisa.

You

and these places

and the air...

But failed salovich killer.

The black rider will still kill.

Wake up, what will shores!

Yakov Petrovich!

Will kill you!

The return will be accurate
the body of Yakov Petrovich.

Indeed, there is not very much,
but, all the same.

Better to bury at home.

Not going anywhere.

What?

The real killer has not been caught.
His remains were not found in the house.

Dana was an accomplice to murder.

Not yet arrived the new investigator
from St. Petersburg,

will play Yakov Petrovich
and it's my decision.

With great respect
your desire

help

but you are an educated man
and you know.

Yakov Petrovich was a great man,
legend.

And you know what...?

To Zapata paper with ink!

Until then, Mr. Secretary colleagues!

View sober as the Germans.

Really,
there is nothing more to do.

If you have objections
write in the third division.

Just, if you like,
write everything

all that has happened.

We are with you
we have to find the killer.

Real.

Or the Slayer.

Yakima, restaurama!

Nikolai?

Rastafarai!

And naredite...

No, it's not the clerk.

I don't know where he learned everything.

Something's not right.
Still have not seen such.

He has some strange power.

Dark powers from a dark source.

How could I know!

No, please!
Don't!

Chapter 2
The red kerchief

few

Idwi!

Faster!

Just, Havrania the Nikiforovna,

my heart wants from you
sweet feast.

Buns and dumplings.

And I don't know

what else you eat!

Like what?
Your love!

The Lord knows what you were going to leave!

A little more, and you to kiss me!

Now nasadil!

Who is it?

Perk!

On the stove!

Who was it?

May that one.

What's that?
- Some basting.

Red.

Nothing, Havrania the Nikiforovna.

Some children play.

Poor performance - when you know
tell the wife that you.

So now you perfumed for Popovich?

I don't spray, and I learned.

And now I would like
to hear the details.

Welcome.

Last night was stuck
one local woman Havrania.

Right in her house.

And on the stove was dressed
the same sign

as left
your rider is the murderer.

That's it.

We brought the offender to the dish.

Please raspitie.

Basting.
Red...

Before Prague.

What is this charting?

Any child will tell you.

The sign of the devil.

From the unfaithful wife, and the death of her fear.

Rogatec is podvyol
namedata front of the door.

A sure sign
that soon he will appear.

Candles...
Green, and dripping red.

Then pork sure!

The devil's face to light all.

Alexander Khristoforovich,

do you think this Turkey
it conicyt who killed

three girls, older production conditions
and ruined Yakov Petrovich?!

That's what!

You are a detective do you?

The investigator you.
Find me a real killer.

And I fry it.
In all respects.

For a start, you should
watch the house of the deceased

and, in addition,
I need risovac.

What?
Artist.

Who will write, what to say to him.

Of course.

But the sculptor,
getting stuck and all.

Paraska!

Witch!

Here is his Smith.

Hi, Vakula.

And you are to be alive and healthy.

Is Nikolai Gogol.

Our new investigator.

Came from St. Petersburg.

Investigation
the murder of the girls.

You risovali them?
- J.

The time has passed
when I worked with clay.

Hands not listening to me.

The police need
from your help.

More precisely,

the talent of you the artist.
- Already do not do.

Look for someone else.

This is very important, understand!

We are looking for riders,
which kills innocent girls.

And you have the opportunity
to help us out.

Your rider
it is an evil force.

Lead on a leash by the devil himself.

Do not dabble in them.
And you do not recommend.

Hi.
Hi.

Dad, maruska wants to tell you something
but it doesn't.

Maruska, tell me what you want from dad?

Maruska wants alicki
as the stars in the sky.

Can you her Iscover?

Hid at home, SERCO.
Then we'll talk.

Well.

Goodbye.

If we do not stop riders

after the time may come
and for your daughter.

God rest the soul
late on your Rabina Havrania.

You can carry cypressene.

Because no man,
who has lived and not sinned.

but you, as God choicelabel,
forgive her and spared from eternal torment.

To put it in the Kingdom of heaven

and to sacrifice our souls to good works.

Hello, good people.

When we came
the investigator from St. Petersburg.

So, father,
operato will have to wait.

While investigators not to investigate.

Tell me where the body was discovered?

Here where we stand.

With Gritsko had a drink in the pub.

Svetoveho my daughter.

I came back here...

My daughter Paraska
went out with friends.

Well, I didn't see this obscenity.

Sorry.

Where the sign,
who left dosagebest?

've been where you are.

Samesame devil something.

Why you slipped?

That smeared,
can be atmaja.

Is there vinegar in the house?

With God's help all will.

Lord, save us!

Nikolai!
- Quiet!

What kind of tree this is?

This snag, worse than the investigator.

Similar to oak.
And maybe not.

It's a fake.

Grew up on the edge of the village.

As a small sat on the grass beneath it.

Linden...

Staging.

Why is it necessary to get the trunk yard?

How do you search the house?

Because not conicyt killed Havrania.

Was not connect?

And the sign?
- It is not evidence.

Besides, wasn't dressed properly.

Symbol podkovat - inverted.

Why connect still
it was killing young girls

and suddenly he decided to kill Havrania?

Always got killed in the woods
and here murder in the house.

You jump to conclusions.

All this production.
Someone killed Havrania,

naglasi and so was
connect to blame him.

And who was - abusharaf?

Yes, it is.

Abusharaf decided to take revenge
on the wrong woman.

While his daughter to walk
with friends

came podvyol on the whore
red basting, and then killed her.

And we were sent on the wrong trail.

For obushera very difficult.

Alexander Khristoforovich!

I found the keys.

Fell us, my dear man!

Painted sign on the stove!

Dodger you Salope.
- I didn't kill her!

I already told you that we were in the pub.
Gritsko confirm.

If Gritsko confirmed
so they disguise.

And, therefore,
together, still hard labor.

And will not see
no wedding, no son, no grandson.

Mercy, Your...
No mercy!

For Gritsko - can.

But only if everything.

Then he will go to jail.

Thoughts, Salope!

Not Provasi of his daughter's life.

Why her liavas out after running fine geometry detail?

Why more objections?

I killed her.

Cheating on me, snake, and killed her.

Hands off Gritsko.

He didn't know.

Great.

And write it down.

What do the candles?

Daughter Paraska,

it was bought on the market in Poltava
from Gypsies.

Said to decorate the house.

Nikolai,
only precise.

Go already.

Let me

before you send me to penal servitude,

today took the wedding Paraska.

Again to marry the daughter.

This holiday
the autumn equinox.

To Posada wedding
under your supervision?

It was.
Signed, acknowledged.

Neither is he.

You need to extract the body of the deceased.

?

Alone you obviate obushera.

In addition,
conicyt irrelevant

to the murder of Havrania.

Back to the investigation.

And it's my job.

Come on, faster.

Search for.

To leave him here.

Your honor,

where you want, doctor?
- "Where"?

Want, doctor.
That's it.

Leopold Leopoldovich Baumgart.

Drunk, or what?
Yes.

Of course, walk-in guests.

But to cut in this state...

Here. If you start falling asleep,
pour it.

Don't overdo it.

Drink much you bled.

Drink, you Alekna.
Judge for yourself.

Thank you.

The wound is not large.
Shot is the lungs.

This wound could still drive.

The fact that she died?

Here it is:

syndicate us!

Please note.

As slala blood.

Benchkote me.

Before his death,

eyes are very expanded.

Muscle gymkata torn,

as if it kresala heart.

The broken heart.

You want to say
she died from fear?

It turns out that you know from medicine.

Yet, de!
I was in the best University.

I even wrote a thesis.

She sent me here.

And left.

Pull from me.
You can find new fixtures.

Better
than sitting without work.

Nikolai!

Listen to me.

You are a true master
in your running.

It offers me.

You have to close the door,
that goat at least...

Lisa...

Nikolai!

What are you doing here?

Elizaveta Andreevna,

excuse me.

I wanted to talk to him.

Time to visit
of course, later,

You believe evening reception.

What do you want to talk about?

Excuse me for stupid questions

you happen

did not you come to me?

A couple of dinners.

I don't tend to do night visits.

At the same time on young people.

I

reread your
"Kuchelgarten".

Why are you reading this shit?

Why so ashamed
work?

I'm ashamed, but it's not good.

Can you imagine -

I was in St. Petersburg,
went to Pushkin himself.

I brought it and this shit

in order to show her that the great poet.

And that the said Alexander
for your work?

Thank God, nothing.

Alexander played cards

and there was no way
to receive visitors.

I think
well, if I was accepted?!

You Know it

the worst of my nightmare.

See you write about Germany.

You Write very beautifully.

But it might be worth

write about
you know well?

To take tokashite places.

You like no other
feel these areas -

you were born in Malorussia,
this is your home.

You Write about it.

Sorry for the late visit

I'm going to go.

Wait!
Maybe you should not

to pass through the forest
so late!

I will tell to prepare of Caretta.

No, don't worry.
I'll go.

Be careful.
You are a good.

Paraska!

Yakov Petrovich?!

Yakov Petrovich!

Paraska?
The devil there.

Quiet!

To go.

Accidentally saw in the woods...
- Who?

Paraska!

That's where you were!

Paraska,

what are you doing here
in the woods with this man?

Never thought something!

Now I'll tell you.

What is there to explain?

You see...
- Yes, I see!

Stop!

Mr. Pushkin, pylypche...

Quietly, gentlemen.

Now you need to borrow 500 rubles
and immediately return them back.

Alexander

would have to pick them up
and you will still lose them.

It's there, who's this?

Oksana!

You... died.

What's going on here?!

How is that possible?!

Don't you know?

Dream, a bad dream.

You want to Wake up
but instead of stumbling upon the other,

even more terrible.

The world in which you live
not the only one.

There's another world -

dark, hidden.

In this, the impure forces do
whatever you want.

You can precrash
Prague in this world.

The fact that they are associated with evil spirits,
with a dark force.

It's your gift.

If you don't learn to control yourself
gift

you will not find riders.

Will you please help me?

I can only they are directed.

The rest should do.

Just, there's someone, who's stopping you.

Who?

Lisa.

She what does?
- Fills the heart

and they imply the wrong places.

Tell me the last time

night...
me, you and Lisa...

What was it?
One of you actually came to me?

What does it matter?

I told you it was good?

Well, admit it, which one was better?

So you made it?

How dare
imagine yourself with her?!

To dublisil to her
is it clear to you?

Okay?

Wake up,
otherwise the evening will be accurate.

Very skytte, Nikolai.
As a host.

Who do you rascruci right?

Do ye not remember?

I don't remember.

Yakima, bring me some kvass.
Me thirsty.

I have a headache.
Can on impact?

The hangover is.

Lost yeast won't work.

I have something else.

Oh yeah, yesterday Namin CONACYT.
Brought some drawings.

You asked him about it
to paint dead girls.

Thank you.

To spend it with cabbage Corsica!

My death wish?

Why do I put this shit?

Now I can't think!

But it's my head, isn't it?
In vain I karate.

I'll give you more
what will bring.

Namarra drawings.

Not terrible, now I have them dry up.

What is this?

I forgot to tell you.

It Sandyk Yakov Petrovich.

When his covarege for Petersburg,
we have seen that there is a note.

Here.

"if
in the event of unforeseen circumstances,

switch this trunk, Mr. Gogol."

Only that there is no key.

Can't open.

Paraska!

does Not write to you to be happy.

Leopold Leopoldovich!

Ah, your honor!

By the way,

I'm sitting here alone alone

tyluva,
there is no one to his paprikash.

Leopold Leopoldovich,

you are a doctor,
you have to understand than chemistry.

Of course.

Medicine and chemistry are the same thing.

Look at this candle.

Strange I can see.

Tell me, what else contains
in addition to wax?

From the opium.

Belladonna.

Parasitic herbs, and something else.

How do you have it?

From the scene.

Daughter abusara, Paraska,
bought some Roma.

Roma!

Know that they are great masters
in the field of chemistry.

Popovich claimed
what gorela with a green flame.

Green?!

So, contains copper oxides.

What else did you see Popovich?

In the house there was pork Surla,
eye sveteli and she...

Alexander Sergeyevich!

You are absolutely right.

And your name Gogol, I think.
Is it true?

Yes.

How are you, young man?

Well.
Everything was in order.

Let polyubopytstvuyte,
what are you working on currently?

I... work...

as a clerk in the third Department.

To write a report for...

pork Surla,

red... basting.

You can't be serious?

Seriously do you think
what will it sell well?

Lord!

What you've become?
So I splashie!

Forgive me
you podnesak under his nose that shit.

I thought it was nothing.

And you padnaha as dead.

Lord!
So you learned the secret?

It wasn't all.

For the truth.

Lord!
Who knows what nasty things

they kneaded into these candles!

Wait, you want to say

when the wax is dogerel
to this mixture,

candle began to smoke,

people visuali the smoke
and polyscale?

Yes.
Nikolai, there is a saying:

"Fear has big eyes."

So someone podvyol
this candle Havrania.

When Popovich went to her
she was his girl.

Consciousness of their razmytye,

then the killer came into them
with a mask of a boar...

She died from fear,
before killing her.

Nikolai,

what do you think -
who might have been?

Maybe it's the who
they brought candles in the house Havrania.

Or...

Yes.

Why poehta guilt?

You Know who I'm talking about.

For my daughter, for Paraska.

I know she killed Havrania.

No, Gritsko!

When Gritsko asleep drunk in a bar

you go home themselves.

Because you knew
that your wife up there with Popovich.

You want them personally brew.

But when you, after verification and refutation house
didn't expect to see such a thing.

I understand that you love your daughter very much.

So its precreate.

But he did the murder, and she
should be punished, not you!

Why poehta the blame?

Paraska.

All my fault.

Because of this unholy swarm

my child will suffer.

Has long had her Karam in the grave.

Sorry I'm late, I felt.

Forgive me, daughter.

I'm sorry I threw this swarming
in our house!

Long ago it was
to udusa this cowardly creature.

Nikolai!

Whether you are alive

Where Paraska?

Just to get to the river!

Could not go further.

Cleaver!
Yes.

No where to go,
in addition, if you have not arrived.

If not,

can catch them.

If we're lucky.

We can we translate?

Yes, I know the roads.
To go.

You should shreem.

Don't watch me like that.

Blood in the veins freezes me.

Understand that if I hadn't killed
and this the witch could not marry.

To forget, to deny dad
to give us a blessing?

Nenapadne my will seminum far.

Trust that happiness is there waiting for us.

And sin will skupin to a new location.

Nothing iscopes!
Is boiling hot.

Where is your bride?

And to think,
you will live happily ever after!

No, there will No happiness for you!

You're with me!

Here's a new wife!

Grab it!

You!

Hold on!

Quite a number were.

Then there is no way to live!

Started delirium tremens!
White mice!

Where am I?
Why is it so dark?

Me No more!
Dark!

It is, sir.
As splashie so, witch?

And I don't understand.

There are no witches.

Only rarely need to shravani.

Lord.

God is my witness,
that you are the only people in Dikanka,

to which I can trust.

You please help me

I believe that rider

and I'm sure
together we will be able to stop him.

Listen.

It is pleasing to God.

I'm With you.

Unlike here,
I believe neither in God nor in the Devil.

But I have to admit,
the appearance you saved me from boredom.

Gentlemen,
at your disposal I'm.

How so, sir?
Never leaves you!

Yakima until he was myrmel.

This chest is located on Yakov Petrovich Guro.

I'm sure I'll find inside
very useful things to investigate.

Vakula, you can you it to open?

Which makes zakljucili,
he opens them.

You saw!

Lisa!

Nikolai!
So why are we sad?

Lisa

is in danger.

the End