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Lost in Siberia

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It was 1945.

The war was over.

but Russian tanks were still active on the Persian border.

I was there too,..

...quite obsessed with the most important archaelogical discovery of my career

I had no idea that I was being watched.

Here he is, this Miller.

We must take him quietly, and immediately to Moscow.

Archaeologist....

- All their archaeologists are spies. - Andrei!

The Shah is coming!

The Shah of Persia himself had authorized my dig.

But now I had the task of persuading him to let me complete it.

For God's sake, Yusuf, when they get here, try to smile.

Why? He will stop the excavations.

I thought that my entire future rested on that one imperial visit.

But in fact, unknown to me, my fate lay in another direction.

But promise me you'll try to look happy.

OK.

And you must promise me to avoid that filthy habit.

Well, Mr. Miller, we finally made it.

Welcome, sir. You will not be disappointed. Ma'am.

At the time I was depending on the influence of the empress and she knew it.

How old do pottery pieces have to be before they interest you?

It's like good wine, the older the better.

And how old are those?

That's the whole point they are very old.

Smile!

This is really an extraodinary find, sir!

You see... it means there was a Greek settlement here...

... at least 300 years before Alexander the Great.

Really?

- And that is important? - For Persia, that's important, sir.

Scholars will come here from all over the world.

You could found an institute here. The Royal Institute of Hellenic Research.

Perhaps, the site could be named in your honor.

My Russian friends ...

... want this whole area for an artillery range.

And you want it for a bunch of academics.

Now, ...

... who shall I listen to?

- So much the archaeologist, you see? - When the Shah is gone, carry out the operation.

My wife likes you.

The site is yours.

For six months.

But my wife and I have to deal with the Russians.

Haha!

Yay!

I'll never forget the thrill of that moment. I wanted to savor it alone.

The future was mine, and all the world was my friend.

Including some Russians, who seemed to have lost their way.

Yes, go this way.

And then you have to go to the right. -- Na pravo.

But it's complicated, you have to keep right. Do you understand?

- Show please. - Okay, I'm going that way anyway.

Straight, and then napravo.

Moscow

A well-known surname Miller

Your father left behind him some good memories.

Bloodsucker!

So, that's what I write.

Father: White Army general, Miller.

Father - White Guard general.

I think this is some kind of elaborate joke.

Look ...

... I told you before ..

... my father was not military.

My family emigrated to England 100 years ago. I'm English.

American.

Was recruited in England.

Was recruited ...

...in England.

This is bloody stupid.

I'm a scientist! An archaeologist!

Stupid?

No more stupid than you!

What kind of spy school did you train in?

Don't you understand?

What spy school did you attend?

I am not a spy.

What kind of intelligence school did you finish?

I do not understand you.

And I need to sleep.

Sleep?

Confess and go to sleep, as much as you want.

I am a subject of His Majesty the King.

... and I demand to see the British consul.

Consul!

Call the consul.

I'm waiting for the consul.

Where is the consul?

Here's the consul.

You're a fucking jerk!

- Asshole! - Listen, Miller ..

... personally I don't beat my prisoners ...

... but others do.

Don't be so stubborn.

Do confess.

- He doesn't confess? - Not yet.

Maybe he is telling the truth?

We have some data.

Andrew Miller, 49 years old. Tall.

Scar on left temple from a knife wound.

Yours doesn't have a scar yet?

So, that's not him?

Not him.

- What do we do? - Yes, what?

Apologize, call the consul ...

...and release him.

And all of you - ...

...take his place,..

...fucking shit!

I, Andrew Miller, want to confess.

To carry out espionage, I pretended to be an archaeologist. Sign it.

Miller, leave that stuff out!

In fact, I am the grandson of White Guard General Miller ...

... and the agent of German, English and U.S. intelligence. Sign.

Hey, Sergeant, dig a double grave! In the tenth one croaked.

Take the soup.

Take the rations.

Christ!

Disgusting!

But you should eat.

You speak English?

Do you know what day it is?

Don't count days.

You see, I have something ..

... that I must finish.

It is very important.

in Persia.

The Shah himself ...

... promised me.

They will ask about me, of course.

He promised me personally.

Oh, it's like some sort of bad dream.

This is not a dream.

The Shah's the dream.

At least there's a reason why you're here

Japan was defeated, right?

Yes.

We lost, you won.

But for some reason we are both being fed ...

... the same muck.

Train coming, take your positions!

- Granny, do you sell boots? - Not for money.

For bread and lard. Money means nothing to me.

Lilka, stop bargaining Give me a glass!

Okay, just one and leave.

- Just so much. - You're still small.

Small - I'm not small, and nothing for you, not a glass. Is that clear?

I'll pour it myself.

- Just one! - Pour it yourself! We know you.

On your knees!

Come on, come on!

Move! Get a move on come on!

Hey, let's trade for boots. I'll bring lard. Understand, I'll bring another pair.

It will feed you for a month. You don't believe me? You think I'm cheating?

Yes I'm here trading every day. I'm Lilka, everybody around here knows me.

Here, smell it.

You don't like it? Come back, you will ask for it yourself.

Enough you little pest, go away!

Well, go away!

Daddy, I sold all the pancakes.

- And you, I say you stink. - The nurse came.

- My dear little daughter. - Look what I got.

- Now you'll fly. - Do not, dear.

I noticed his boots.

He still does not give them, but never mind, I'll persuade him.

I know where they were taken.

A great boot.

With leather soles.

American, probably.

Boots.

You should have bought boots for yourself.

- I really do not need anything any more. - Why did you say that? You want me to cry?

I said, I love you I want you to get well, really get well.

Give me his dossier.

Comrade Captain.

Give me your sweater.

Bag.

Take off your clothes, take off your clothes!

Hurry!

Konyaev, let's finish with this.

- Enjoy the view? - View, View. By voryu.

In India you go to voryu.

Nothing, nothing, ..

.... Cheer up. You'll live.

- You'll live. - Stand up straight and or I'll cut it off.

Miller Andrei...

... Dzhonovich. You had tuberculosis?

- Have you ever had TB? - Turn right.

To the right!

Syphilis?

Scabies?

Scabies. Scabies. Chesheshetka?

- He's not a Russian? - In English, it is ...

..."scabies".

Do you have scabies?

Not there, you scum.

Put him under the bunk!

Boots, get the boots!

Wow!

Got the boots!

American!

Hey, why are you an American?

Rotten cowboy!

Here, fair exchange!

Triple spy!

And that Miller - indeed a real spy?

Enemy. Works for three intelligence services.

Because of his kind innocent people suffer.

There are no innocents.

Anna Ilinichna can I offer you tea.

Do you have tea?

Very good tea.

Another one?

For the repair of the hospital!

Wow, you are something!

Yes, I'm something.

You do not know who I am.

Anna Ilinichna!

Anna Ilinichna!

And let's call your neighbors, eh? And we'll all dance together.

They are all asleep.

Are you afraid?

You are afraid!

Yes you are the boss. You tell them, and they all come running here.

You know what this is?

How am I to know?

Accusation against you. Not the first.

And I do not think the last one.

Now what?

Nothing.

Ashes.

Thank you.

And what was in it?

It does not matter.

That was ..

... that is no more.

That's how they got my husband.

After a denunciation,

he came here.

I wanted to see if it was true,

so I came here.

But it was already a month since he died.

Why not go back home?

Nowhere to go.

No place at all.

I can't leave you alone.

You need support.

You're sweet.

Don't look.

My neighbors ..

.. will denounce us.

Get up!

Get up!

Get up!

Get up!

No masks today? There's no frost, no wind.

Come along, you bastards!

Twelfth Brigade to the mill! Seventh - the railroad!

A thief - that man will not go to work!

I am not a dancing bear!

"Cops told me even if I was a gypsy and could see the future .. "

"... I could not see the day they let me go"

The thief did not go to work!

The thief did not go to work!

- Come on! - Shut up, fag, or I'll fix you!

Bitches!

One, two, three, hup!

- Come on, get up! - Come on, fascist, work!

Get up cowboy! Come on, grab it!

This is not America.

This is a land of milk and honey where we dance and sing.

It is written on your brow: "Work hard!"

And on your ass: "No output".

- Uncle Mischa! - What?

- I have a minute. - There is nothing you can do there.

Come here, Lilka!

Hey!

Remember me?

I'm Lilka, I was at the station trading pancakes for boots.

You're all skin and bones!

Well, okay, I brought the fat.

Well, will you trade for boots?

No boots.

Where are they?

Stolen.

Stolen?

Hey, it's a shame.

They were great boots!

OK, just take it.

No, don't, no.

Come on, take it.

Timber!

Opa!

Hey, you bastard! Give it back!

Don't you dare you fat lout! Give it back, I say!

These types are capable of any meanness. Found someone weaker than himself, bastard!

He shit in his pants!

Come here, you shitty cowboy!

I will move it and again skewer, skewer!

This approach: "La-la-la, la-la-la!"

I do it again - with one hand, the other - twice. Rolled!

Hey!

Hey, cowboy, stop!

What are you doing?

Where, you fool?

What is it? Are you crazy, eh?

Hey, don't do it.

It is impossible.

Got it?

Be patient.

Be patient.

Be patient.

Christ suffered and told us to suffer too.

Got it?

Next Five!

Undo!

Hands.

Next Five!

Hands.

Hands.

Next Five!

Hands. Hands.

What wriggling like a caterpiller?

Next Five!

Hey, leave the wood at the guardhouse!

Next Five!

Miller.

The doctor says you are an honest man.

Hardly a thief.

Well, well.

Shall I give you a job cutting bread?

What?

Of course, quid pro quo.

Squealing?

Oh, and Fenya already heard!

Not squealing, but just ...

... keeping us informed.

They are your enemies.

And you are my friend?

With your crimes you should be rotting in Kolyma.

in a hard labor camp.

Compared to that, this is paradise.

Consider the offer.

Well, think about it, Miller.

Thanks, no.

Does anybody ever get out of here?

- Hey, where Presho! - I was the first here.

Honestly, girls, I was.

- You were not here! - Honestly, I was, ..

- ... when you were still not there. - That liar!

- Girls, she was not there. - I was standing here.

- It is always the case. - I swear by Stalin, I was the first one here.

Just get out.

Yes? I swear by Lenin, she was not standing here.

I wonder who is better to swear by: Stalin or Lenin?

Lenin. Lenin, after all was the leader, and Stalin - his pupil.

No, Stalin - the greatest leader and teacher of all time!

Do not push children, Do not push. Enough kasha for everyone.

Everyone will get some.

Take your turn! Take your turn! What are you hooligans, eh?

Aunt Claudia, and who gives us kasha, Lenin or Stalin?

What do you mean?

Grandpa Lenin died long ago. And everything you have ..

...is given to you by Comrade Stalin.

There now. Did you hear?

The great Stalin -

... the first national candidate ...

Hey, move over.

Can I sit?

You're an Englishman? Will you teach me English?

I learned English at a university.

But I forgot.

Lilka!

Are you coming to the practice for the deaf and dumb choir?

Yes, I remember. I'll feed dad and come back.

"In the vastness of the wonderful motherland, .. "

"... hardened with work and play, .."

"... we sing our joyful song ... "

"... to a great friend and leader. ".

"Stalin - the glory of our military, .. "

"... Stalin - the flight of our youth. "

"With songs of fighting and winning, .. "

"... our people for Stalin's coming. "

"With songs of fighting and winning, .. "

"... our people for Stalin's coming. "

Aunt Anne!

Out of the way, chickenfoot!

Aunt Anne!

Take my dad to the hospital. He is really sick.

What are you, stupid, it is impossible. You can't take a free man into a camp, understand.

They are thieves, bandits, spies. I can not.

- Give him a ride. - Go away!

- It's only a little way. - I said, go away!

Aunt Anna but your husband, too, was a spy?

What nonsense are you talking about? Who told you that? Silly girl!

Aunt Anne, they have got there a prisoner doctor from Moscow

He treats the officers. He will heal my dad.

Aunt Anne, I am asking you a favor.

I'll wash your floors.

- I can sew, mend, please I beg you! - Don't you understand! I can't!

Impossible, impossible, impossible!

Snake!

Snake!

- Oh, who is it? - How can you not ashamed, boys!

Pick up your knees!

- Pick up your knees! - Come on, hurry!

- Overtake the samurai! Hurry! - Damn, guard - kennel scum!

Come on, hurry!

Pull your knees!

Push your knees!

On your knees! On your knees everybody!

- Forget the samurai! - Snake, we are hungry!

And they crawl on their bellies. They feed us kilos of rations, and expect us to run.

Sit!

Max Brunych, this American Miller worked for 3 foreign intelligence agencies.

No, he's not a spy, not even an American.

- Yes? How do you know? - Believe me, I would know an

... American from a mile away.

I spent 7 years in America.

- You were in America? - Not only that.

I worked as a Comintern agent.

Agent?

- That is, a spy? - Yes.

Not as an American spy, but a Soviet one.

"I - Charlie, am now unemployed I live like an animal. "

"My wife is thin, but my belly is full. "

Hello, Kirya!

Boiling soup, ratatouille?

Here's some meat.

Let me go!

And, in the eye! In the eye!

In the eyes! Right in the eyes!

You'll finish badly, bitch! I tell you, bitch, I'll tear your mouth apart!

Let him have it!

Oh, you filth!

Let him go!

But he hit an honest thief!

Shut your mouth or I'll ram this rat down your throat!

So you've got balls!

I'm a human being.

I'm a human being.

Uncle Misha, is he crazy? Why does he have tatoos of Lenin and Stalin?

He thinks a firing squad will not shoot at Stalin. Got it?

And that one-legged, one, is he his slave?

In a way .. he's been here six years. And that wild heroic guy was .

... in the Baltic Fleet. Five military decorations.

Train,..

... attention!

All go over to my side!

Smoke break!

Hurry up!

Hurry up!

- Where is he going? Back! - Come back!

Come back, sailor!

Come back, I tell you, I'll kill you!

Come back!

Do not go away! I'll shoot!

Back!

Brother, lover!

- I'm from the Baltic! I'm ruined here! - Give us your hand, throw away the crutches!

Come on!

Come on!

Do not be afraid, brother.

That's right!

Yes!

How many more years are you in for?

Ten..

And I'm floundering, the coast is not visible.

Come with me to escape?

Come and escape?

How?

How, how.

I know how to.

This is not in Russian.

Can you read it?

Maybe.

Is escape possible?

If we do it cleverly.

We are leaving tomorrow and taking Charlie with us.

Anchakov?

He is evil.

- He is bad. - We do not need a saint.

We will need him if we run out of food.

-How? -Guess.

- So, we are missing three. - Miller, Anchakov, Nicola.

- Do we leave them? - Hell no!

Slackers, go to work!

- To the tsyrlah! -Okay, okay. Go, go.

Nikola,..

... go out to work?

Аnd?

Or how?

Miller!

Anchakov!

To work!

Run, run, run!

Uncle Misha!

Bring the slackers!

Move you parasites!

You didn't even hide properly. Look at you!

Well, stop!

Stop playing the fool, you! Well, stop!

Let me go!

Just do not kill me, please! I have two children, without a mother growing up.

- I beg you! - You do not have to kill him. Killing is not necessary.

And what do you want? Kissing or something?

- I forgot my pouch. - What?

I must have dropped it.

With smokes.

You die today, and I tomorrow.

Guys, I found the pouch.

Come on, guys, ..

- Fuck off, man. - Well, go away!

What do you want?

Give me a light.

Who are they?

Slackers. I'm taking them back to work.

What?

Hana! We're burned, Nicola!

Do not shoot! No, do not shoot!

Asshole!

Look, look at them! Who else wants to escape? Come on!

Kirya, and where did the cowboy go?

He sold out Nikola and Charlie!

Skunk!

Daddy, go to bed! You should not, why have you gotten up?

And the Lord said: "Stand up and walk!"

Look.

I told you to get well - and you got well.

And I told you I do not need boots, I do not need boots!

And that doctor was scared to put you in the hospital.

I suppose she thought you would never get well.

She herself will die before you do, that snake!

Girls, chase him out of here! Well, come here!

Well, fuck off!

Oh, girls!

Here's to you! Here's to you!

Here's to you! Here's to you!

Lilka, go home!

Your father is dying!

-And who are they? -Evacuees from Leningrad.

The girl's father died.

He's dead?

He is registered here?

Show us his passport.

- What are you looking at? This is my daddy, my daddy! - We are looking for an escaped prisoner.

Well, go away!

Go!

- What is it? - Come here!

- Are you crazy? - Quick get out of here!

God, the devil is bringing someone? You go look.

Faina!

Look at him.

Oh, my God, this is who it was?

Grab his feet!

Faina, he's an escapee.

-We have to report him.

-Let's. -No.

And what will we tell the neighbors?

That he's a relative from town.

A relative!

Your relative has strange injuries.

Well, I don't know. Leave me alone. Let him stay a while, then we'll see.

Oh, dear!

Who did this to you?

She's the one who caught him.

Thanks friend, thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

- Did he have any weapons? - I don't know.

No, no weapons.

You think I want a reward? I don't want it. I feel sorry for him.

Are you insane? Do you want to be locked up yourself?

- Judas.

Good evening, Uncle Lewa!

- Greetings to you from Mogilev! - Careful, he's still alive.

You break my heart!

Put him in solitary confinement.

Caught him, comrade. Captain, we caught him!

Pneumonia and, apparently, sepsis. We must urgently take him to a hospital.

- Why not to a health resort? It's not allowed. - Don't you understand? He is dying.

- It's not allowed. - Well, shoot him then!

He will not survive till morning. Viktor Ivanovich, I ...

... must sign the death certificate, I will write how they took him alive.

Move him to the infirmary.

Straighten the cross.

Here add some more earth.

- Is that all? - It is enough.

He had to think of his own people first! Feeding them is the least of it.

And your Trotsky just thought about a world revolution.

And your Buharchik ...

... is not a real Marxist!

And Lev Davidovich is a Marxist, right?

Trotsky - a Marxist?

Oh, and Sorokin, for God's sake Please do not make me laugh.

He would have made a worse mess than Stalin.

By the way, Trotsky is also a Marxist. - So is Stalin. All Marxists!

Because of people like you, everything went awry.

-You are all to blame. I told you in 1925 in the camp. -And you should have been put away in 1917 ...

- ... and shot! - Hey, you Nazis, shut up!

Doctor, doctor, he tore out the tube!

But what have you done, dear? This is a medication.

I hope you get better. Why do you want to die?

You want to die?

Well, I want you to live.

There is no point in living.

How so? What are you talking about?

How come you don't want to live?

I do not like when people die.

Oh, please.

Well, for me.

Anna Ilinichna!

You want a ride?

No thanks, I like to walk. I have to see a patient.

Why don't you drop by afterwards?

Today, no. Maybe tomorrow.

Always tomorrow.

This is what station?

Is this Bryansk, Dad? Well, tell me.

Is this Bryansk?

Some water.

Give me the spoon.

Dad.

- Please. -Lily, can you hear me? Open your mouth.

A cold, she caught it in the cemetary.

No, it isn't.

This fever

is a classic case of typhus.

And who will take care of her?

So this bugger does his brother while he is still asleep

and starts screwing his old woman - the boy's mother.

Now this kid is in love with a

real doll!

But her old man hides behind

a curtain to listen

The kid grabs a big knife

... and stabs him through the curtain!

claiming it's a rat. The old man

screams

and kicks the bucket!

What was the kid's name?

Hamlet.

Prince of Denmark.

Maybe we could put her in the special ward?

- There is an empty bed. - Which special ward?

- Well, it's in the rear. - That's for the bosses. For the bosses.

Well, leave her here, protect her with a screen.

Oh, and cover the window or something.

I have nothing good to say.

I'm afraid we will lose her.

Dill-Tomato, give me the hatchet. - Not allowed.

You'll get it back, don't worry!

Boss, one less bitch!

-Put the body in the morgue, collar the murderer. Dill-Tomato, give me the hatchet ..

... it's sticking in the bitch's skull.

So...

... It's a war: thieves with bitches.

Took him to the morgue.

Again, the thieves hacked a bitch.

Hello, fascists!

Hello, citizen boss.

And the cowboy is still not in the barracks?

The doctor wants to use him as a medic until his trial

He's a sly one, slips through without soap!

-And what is this? -The doctor dragged her in. Dying girl.

Dying!

I can see she's dying.

Making this into a poorhouse!

Take her to the morgue!

- Maybe we should ask the professor? - We are smart enough.

Cowboy, how big a coffin should we make for her?

Lily?

Oh, my God!

-Where are you taking her? -She's breathing, alive.

Alive but she'll be dead in an hour. Take her back.

Take her back.

She's alive.

How can you take a living person to the morgue? You're a medic!

The doctor said that she had died. The doctor said that.

Get out of here. Go away!

"Sleep, my little darling, sleep ..."

Lay her down, stop it.

I will cover her afterwards.

Are you going to stay with her all night?

That's what she needs.

You have a family?

Wife?

No.

No one grieving over me. No one making any inquiries for me.

I'm surprised.

There was someone once.

My work was very difficult It's a long story.

She was tired of living in a tent.

In Persia..

...China, Egypt.

There

No woman in her right mind could stand living like that.

So I am crazy.

If I loved somebody ..

- ... I would follow him anywhere. - To Siberia?

To Siberia?

That's exactly what I did.

Sergeant, bring the bitch!

Go, go.

- Bastards! - Crooks, disgusting creatures!

- Toss the shit around! - Kennel bitch!

Disgraced bitches!

Volodya, thieves call them bitches

- small-time crooks who sold out to the bosses. - What?

Don't you understand? Well ..

traitors, who serve the boss.

There's no love lost between them. It's war, Volodya.

War to the death.

Snitches! Stool pigeons!

–Triple spies! – We will see you quaking!

Shriveled bitches won't live to be released!

All of you will rot in the the camp!

Your time is over!

- Soon they will kill each other. -Yes, and the devil will take them!

-Okay, collar them. -Collar them!

I'll put it a request that either the bitches or the thieves be removed.

You're new here, comrade Captain, you do not understand.

As long as they kill each other

we can stay in control.

I want the thieves to say: "Put the bitches in the bitches' huts!"

And they will lick my boots.

We can not say: the expression in her face, we must say: the expression ...

...on her face.

Ah!

-Hello, sick people. -Hello.

- Well, how are the stitches? - They hurt.

- So, on her face. - Change the bandage.

-Why is that? -To improve the healing

Come on, turn around.

Hold your breath.

So.

Now there, good.

Hey, where is Lepila?

Where is Lepila?

Where is Lepila?

Come here Brunych!

- Thieves stabbed a bitch! - Jesus Christ

- And when will it end? - I will help.

- Where to? - There wear this.

I'll break them, bitches, make them bleed!

- Brunych went for drugs. - I know, I know.

I'll help, I have experience.

Swab.

Beasts!

What is happening to us?

Why so much evil?

Slaves are always the most cruel.

They've lost everything.

...even hope.

They should feel pity, but all they do is hate.

Here is the church.

And here is the steeple.

Open it, open the door. And there are the people.

There's the church

There's the steeple.

Full of people.

You are stupid.

There won't be any people in the church, potatoes are stored there.

Yes, torn old sheets, but they must be clean. This is a hospital.

Enough, Miller.

Just like a dad with a daughter.

Come relax in the room. You have a trial tomorrow.

The actions of Miller, Andrei Dzhonovich constitute crimes against the state ..

... under Article 58, paragraph 14.

Given the gravity of the crime and data on the identity of the defendant ..

... the People's Court finds Andrew Miller Dzhonovich ..

... guilty of escape from prison ...

... and sentences him to imprisonment ....

... for 25 years ..

... in addition to the unserved part of his first conviction.

Viktor Ivanovich, and what will happen to Miller?

Given a new term, he will be sent to another camp.

But I wonder why ... I have never had such a good medic.

Efficient, neat.

Maybe you'll work something out for him?

- What is it, my friend? - Oh.

They made up the list for Kolyma.

Chilito saw it.

I'm on the list.

No one comes back from Kolyma!

Well, we'll be together.

No.

Your name was crossed off!

Andrei, ...

I will not go.

I want you to do something for me.

– Jesus Christ. – Break my arm.

Don't be a fool!

I mean it!

Don't you understand? I won't go to Kolyma, I won't go!

– It is the only way. – This is ridiculous.

You'll make a noise. You can't help it!

Do it!

–Do it! –Alright.

- How did it happen? - I. ..

I fell off a ladder.

I see.

OK, that's what I'll write on the medical card.

Right.

I bet you the cowboy will screw the doctor.

Wouldn't mind doing it myself.

You, you bag of bones!

- If only I could touch her. - Well ..

... you lose ..

... fuck you!

You are making me horny!

-Lets get to the doctor! -How?

Come. You don't want to stay filthy forever.

- Yes I do. - Enjoy Your Bath!

I'll lock you in. Yes.

I'll unlock you after an hour.

Come here. Why are you there?

Close your eyes.

Do not touch me.

Have your own baby and wash it all you like!

Lily.

Lily!

- Do you hear me? - No!

Why don't you like me?

Yes? Why should I like you?

Pretty woman!

- Shit I will not complain. - Wait.

-For what? I can not wait. - Wait, lets feast our eyes first.

I understand

.. your dad died.

But am I to blame?

And who else?

- What is it? - Quiet!

Quiet, do not scream, it will be worse.

God! Help!

- Slimy, bitch! - No!

Do not yell! Come here!

Lily, run! Run, Lily!

Oh, you bastard!

Well, cowboy crud, ..

...that's all.

You've been a year in the hospital. Treat her with kid gloves. That's all you get!

You wait, cowboy. A hatchet will follow you!

I've treated them both, I've ...

They had one foot in the grave!

Lord, what is it?

Stupid, savage.

Ungrateful.

I am grateful.

What?

Miller,..

... please give Lilka a sedative.

She's in shock.

She needs to sleep and she won't take it from me.

- Sure. - Yes.

- Andrei! - Take this for me.

- It's good that you came. - Have a drink for me.

And this snake is not coming?

Do not say that, Lily. She is good.

She wants to poison me. And she killed my father.

She treated you.

I know everything.

You carried me in your arms.

She came in and said: "Throw her down, throw her down!"

Do not trust her, Andrei.

Sleep, Lily, sleep.

No, I will not sleep.

I just close my eyes, but it is difficult to watch.

Hello.

Thanks for this.

Brunych!

I am going to get married.

- Oh, I'm glad to hear that. - She's intelligent, honest.

And will be a good mother.

There's just one thing ...

... I have to take off my epaulets.

Wife of an enemy of the people.

No, now a widow.

But ...

... I'll be stripped of my position.

I can't be trusted.

On the other hand ..

... am I better than a prisoner?

The only difference is that he is in the barracks, and I - in the vicinity.

- Well, that's quite a difference. - Yes.

He has a release date, I'm here indefinitely.

I'll go with her and my ​​mother to Tula. What if I can not find work?

Tell me ..

... and who is this lucky lady?

Anna Ilinichna.

She knows?

When I decide ...

she will know.

- Queen goes. - Hey, stop prompting!

Before you came here, were you a cook?

No, Volodya, I was a naval officer.

And what are you in for?

For sexual perversion.

I fell in love with a German woman from Koenigsberg. And by our laws this is a sexual perversion.

In another life ..

... I mean outside, ..

... this is the moment ...

... when I would ask you to dance.

And I think we are dancing.

I even feel my head spinning.

Me too.

Skondin writes subversive poems. Trotskyist.

Talks about it all the time.

And the cowboy is inciting the doctor to something.

I guess they are in love.

-You guess? -Yeah.

What else do you guess?

Watch your lip, parasite!

Yes, I tell you ..!

Understood.

Understood, understood.

Twelfth Brigade - to the mill!

Seventeenth Brigade - to the loading dock!

Eighth - in the woods!

Twelfth - to the river bank!

Miller!

Go with them as the field medic!

Max Brunych, I am going into the work zone.

Miller has already gone there.

He forgot the bandages.

Do not go, Anne. We're here at the hospital. You might say in a little paradise.

Here it's good for you. It's good for Miller, for Malakhov.

Even for me as well.

Why such a risk?

Don't you dare. I will not let you go!

Well, be a good girl.

Uncle Vasya, I'm with Aunt Anna. We will carry bandages to the work zone.

Be careful out there!

You will not believe this, she went out on a date with him in the work zone.

I swear it on my life!

Honey, I know. We should not have. Oh, my God!

Snake!

Snake!

Oh, it's Lilka!

That little monster!

Miller!

There they are, there!

Where?

They are there!

No, no, I was confused!

Not there!

Below, right here! Down here!

Get out! Miller, come out!

- What? - It slammed shut!

What?

Open it!

- I can not open it! - Open it, I say!

- I'll shoot! - I can not!

- Open it! - I'll get an adult.

Hey you, run fast!

To the common quarters all of you! Bloodsucking lice!

Parasites!

Malingerers!

Get some fresh air!

Waited on hand and foot, buggers!

Where's the writer?

Give me his book!

He has it somewhere.

There it's in his locker. There.

- Give it back, please. - There!

You'll go to a hard labor camp to study life.

What's happening? Are you crazy?

-He has an open sore! -Shut up, whore!

Harboring enemies of the people here. Come on, get out of here!

- You what? - Come on!

- I will report you. - Report it to Captain Malakhov!

These are his orders!

You have 24 hours, whore!

One ..

...two, three.

Just three cuts.

Only skin and tissue, but fountains of blood.

– So please let me disinfect the knife. – No.

You can't go back to the thieves hut! It's impossible, they will kill you.

Yes, you'll be killed. Listen to the doctor, he's right.

It won't hurt! The thieves do it all the time.

I'm not a thief.

Take the cowboy to the hut!

At the mercy of thieves!

And you go to an orphanage, lice food!

Scat, you little vermin!

May God help you.

Hey!

Who's that come to us?

Now it's time ...

.. to pay your debts.

The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want.

He maketh me to lie down in green pastures

He leadeth me beside the still waters.

...and restoreth my soul.

He leadeth me in paths of righteousness.

Yea though I walk in the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil

For thou art with me.

Thy rod and thy staff comfort me.

Expecting trouble, so insolent.

Bitch guts!

That bastard.

Piss on him, brother.

Thieves, bitches are coming!

Lie down!

Well!

Well! Lie down!

Where's the bastard who knifed me? Well?

Thieves, ...

... where is your honor? Strike back!

Bitches!

To mе!

To you!

Surround the hut!

Surround the hut!

Everybody stand up against the windows!

Surround the exit!

To ensure that no bastard crawl out!

–Give me the rifle. –Yes, they are also mad, kill them!

Do not shoot! Do not shoot! Cover me!

Get down! Get down! All on the floor, face down!

Lie down all of you!

Whoever raises his head, will get a bullet through it!

Hands on your ass! Separate the bitches from the thieves, or they will claw each other even here.

Hurry, come!

Put them on the floor, on the bed sheets!

I brought him back.

Thieves -on the right, bitches- on the left.

Brunych, ..

... there's no room in the morgue, leave the dead here.

Looking for an easy death?

Take him to Kolyma!

Take the damn writer too!

Viktor Ivanovich!

Viktor Ivanovich, you're at home?

Yes.

What are you doing, Viktor Ivanovich? Volodya Mironov has an open sore ..

.. and a compound fracture. And Miller still has effects of sepsis, you know.

You're sending them to their deaths. Why Kolyma?

God, they do not will even reach Kolyma.

I understand how you feel, but you can't do this.

It's all my fault.

Mine alone.

I know you are very different.

You are kind, honest and fair. You are not the same as the rest of them.

Viktor Ivanovich you are a human being.

I remember what you told me.

I agree.

I'll be a good wife to you.

Or a mistress, it does not matter.

You need a family, Viktor Ivanovich.

You need to have someone close to you.

Undress.

What?

Take off your clothes.

Do not.

Do not!

- Brachteryev! - Anatoly Ivanovich.

58–10–11. 10 years.

Aunt Ann, come on! You're so slow!

58–6–11. 10 years.

- Sukhov! - Aleksei Vasilevich.

58–11–86–17. 10 year.

-Melkumyan! -Ashot Petrovich.

- Where to? Where to? - I'm from the medical unit, the third camp.

- Let her through. - Aunt Anne!

I am going to get a seat.

Nemchin!

Ilya Zakharovich.

54–19–25. 5 years.

Kolyun, run faster, hold the seat for Mom!

Shmarin!

Ilya Hanaanovich. 11-10-58. 10 years.

Anne!

Anne!

Anne!

Let me go! I'm a child!

-Well, move over. - Not for you I won't!

-Go away! It's mine! -Come on.

- Whose seat is this? - My mother's.

- My mother's, are you deaf? - Mom!

Mom!

Mom!

Mom!

- Well, come on! - Lily!

-Come on, come on, come on! -Come on, come on, come on!

Hey, the suitcase, where is it?

I lost it.

You are hopeless, honestly! Woe to me travelling with you.

To Izhevsk station - seventh platform!

Ust-Ilim station - the eleventh!

We will not survive.

We will never come back from Kolyma. No one comes back from Kolyma. Nobody.

Don't put your junk there, you disgusting vermin!

I tell you, bastard, put your feet in your asshole, or I'll rip it for you!

Well, as you say.

Okay, Kirya, sit down.

Corpses everywhere.

They are ...

...all corpses.

It smells of death.

I can't breathe! I can't!

We are not dead yet.

Not yet, not yet.

Stay here, I'll find a better place.

Goodbye!

Goodbye!

Write to my sister!

Vanya!

Do not think badly of me!

Vanya!

Miller!

Prisoner Miller!

Is Miller here?

Where yesterday's bunch?

Up there.

Come back!

Back!

Moscow

Where are you from?

I'm from Karlag.

I'm from Kolyma. Why did they bring you here?

To be shot.

I want to know about your contacts with the Japanese.

I know nothing about the bloody Japanese. I'm an American spy!

When and where did you meet ...

– ...with Takahashi Naito? – I never heard of him!

You must know the Japanese general on the train.

Тhat Japanese?

Why didn't you say so before?

–Yes, yes, there was a Japanese on the train. – What did you tell him about your case?

Well...

Well, I told him...

I told him...

...to inform the world of my fate.

I...

...told him to tell all my friends.

I told him to inform the King of Belgium.

and the Swedish royal famiy.

Count Mountbatten from Burma.

the Shah of Iran.

and I told him to tell everybody

Well, ...

... What about your Japanese spy?

He babbles the same bullshit.

He says they are his friends: the Belgian king, Swedish king, English, ..

...the Shah and his wife. Maybe he is insane, ..

...what?

The whole world ...

...is making a stink ...

...about this louse.

Comrade Beria, and who raised this stink?

The Empress of Iran.

Shall I give him to this Empress?

Or grind him...

.. into the camp dust?

The cowboy is done for.

- Take him to the morgue? - Shut up.

Put him under his bunk. We will get his rations until he rots.

There is no such archaeologist.

A clod of dirt there.

Fuck this Empress, I'll see her in a coffin!

Who is this bitch?

Let her have him.

Give this louse to the Empress.

Mr. Miller, we welcome you back!

Thank you!

Welcome back!

What's the matter? Are you not well?

Anne!

Here are half the patients!

All dystrophic!

Citizen Captain.

Citizen Captain,..

... look at these dystrophic patients.

They should be in the hospital until they get stronger.

By spring they will be dead.

Why should we feed them all winter?

Put them all to work.

Take them back to quarters!

– Take them away! – Put the dogs on them!

Why do they treat us like dogs?

- We are just state property!

Hurry up!

Hurry up!

Get up!

Malingerers!

Citizen Captain, I will not sign these death certificates ever!

I have not yet processed this bunch.

They are not mine.

There won't be another Miller.

I was the exception.

I was released from Siberia.

But in my heart my sentence continues with those that I left behind to die.

I tell this story...

...so that these things might never happen again.

Step right, step left is escape!

We'll shoot without warning!

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