All language subtitles for Poslednata.duma.(Binka.Zhelyazkova.1973).WEBRip.576p

THE LAST WORD

1, 2, 3, sample.

1, 2, 3, the sea still sleeps.

1, 2, 3, the sea still sleeps.

The circulation in the whole city
will stop at 5 p.m.

And with 5 minutes of silence,
we will honor the memory of our heroes...

who died fighting against fascism,
our fellow citizens:

Sava Stoichev...

Mara Tasseva...

It is written in the Bible as well:
You will give birth in pain.

Giving birth is painful
but living is too.

As well as dying!

I'll call the doctor.

I don't want to.

I won't scream anymore. No!

I knitted it pink. It may be a girl.

And if it's a boy,
we'll sew him a small blue pearl.

He'll have to do without the pearl.

What a stubborn woman!

She ruined the sweater.

I can't stand it anymore.
I don't want to...

Whether you like it or not,
you have to grit your teeth.

Come on, lie down.

Maybe you can use these.

Seven colours!

I bought them for the Easter eggs.

I will paint him the whole world...

so that he will see it
all colorful and gay.

Is that so?

For 40 days, the babies
see everything upside down.

Even better!

The trees would be hanging
like lampshades.

The apples would fall.

The birds would fly under the earth.

And we'd walk with our head down,
like in the circus.

The student to the warden!

What are you doing?
- Watching.

The warden wants to see you.

In the middle of the night? Why?
- No idea.

Come on.

The priest is here.
- I don't need him.

Take the handcuffs off.

You're in a hurry.

What is your last wish?

To look at the sea again.

Mother!

Give her some Valerian.

Is it sprained?

It's amazing what could happen to you
just because of a hanging.

Easy.

Like the guy that tried to hang himself
from a willow's branch.

But once he swang, the branch broke
and he fell into the water.

And then he said to himself:

"Oh gosh! Because of
an insignificant hanging..."

"I almost drowned!"

And you almost got hanged...

because of a signature.

But I'm not...

I know who you are
and you mean nothing to me.

You can think whatever you want.

I also know what you're going to say.
Every word.

Every face expression.

I know everything.

There is a peephole
at the door of every cell.

This way we can see and hear everything.

At your cell's door
there are even two peepholes.

Don't you think that among you...

there are those who think
more of themselves than-

Goodbye, comrades and-

It's no fun at the male cell-block.

Rough methods!

No job worths the trouble
if it's not like a game.

Do you know the hangman game?

One thinks of a word and the other
tries to find it on letter at a time.

I thought of two words...

for the teacher in your cell to find.
Meanwhile, I'll hang you every night...

until you put the pencil in her hand.

Keep your head up!

I don't like hanging people
that lower their head.

He whom I will kiss...
- Who?

Said Judas Iscariot to the guards.

And he kissed Jesus
in the Garden of Gethsemane.

The whole world
is a Garden of Gethsemane...

and in it's alleys many Judas are running
up and down shouting "it's him".

Every word we say...

could be our last.

I know.

What I don't know is...

which one of them.

We shouldn't cry...

even though we are women.

There is one thing we can't forget:
That we are sentenced to death.

Enough!

Let's not think about that.
Especially you.

The water!

The Valerian.

What are you doing?

I'll be the midwife, the first person
he'll see. I don't want to scare him.

This never ending night!

During the day everything is easier.

He will be born
and it will be even tougher.

No birth is tough.

Cry out, poor thing.
This will ease your pain.

Oh, it's hot!

You will soon be relieved.

The lamp.

You shouldn't fall asleep. Shout.

Scissors, thread, clean sheet, hot water.

There we go.

Get ready!

Don't be afraid.

Since you are a teacher, do you know...

out of how many elements God created Adam?
- Eight.

Good. The body?

Out of dirt.

The blood?

The blood?

Out of seawater.

The bones?
- Out of stone.

The eyes?
- Out of clouds and stars.

The soul?

Out of wind and divine breath.

The reason?

Out of sun and dew.

The thinking?

Out of angel's speed, laughter and tears.

A little girl!
You may be healthy and happy.

Let's travel around the world.

Hold the helm steady, captain.

The sea is stormy.

Can you hear the breaking of the waves?

We are near an island.

We are not going to disembark.

It's full of cannibals.

Can you hear them?

Let's save ourselves
taking the purple road.

Let's go to the circus.

Look how happy it is.

These are not gallows,
they are fixed bars and nooses...

were the most brave swing...

directly to heaven.

Come on, let's run the purple road...

that breaks through the walls
and the stone fences.

We are going to get through
the bars and the barbwire...

and reach the sky and the green sun.

Up there, there are no walls, nor bars.

You can catch the stars...

and dress yourself with flowers.

The whole world is yours.

We are all going to end up
in the isolation cell.

Look!

Look how cute!

Is it a boy?
- It's a girl.

Give her protection from the evil eye.
- Come on, Yana!

All I can give her is a baby rattle
from Diyarbakir, a historical antique.

To die in prison is one thing...

but to be born in prison,
she is not very lucky.

I don't know for her...

but for us it's very fortunate.

At the time of the Turks, my grandfather
joined the Romanian voivode's rebels.

For four years.

When the rebels felt
they had shed too much blood...

they would have taken a child...

that they bring along with the troop...

and they would confess to the child...

for their sins to be forgiven.

Let's confess too.

Besides, there is one among us
that yearns for it...

to run to the investigator.

Too many stones were cast in our garden.

You mean in the Garden of Gethsemane.

You are crazy!

We all sing the same tune.
- One of us sang a different tune.

Who sings a different tune?

How is it different?

Beware of the isolation cell!

You crazy women!

Look at that. We just
whitewashed and it's already dirty.

Clean this up until tonight
or the isolation cell awaits.

Congratulations! Is it a boy or a girl?

It's a girl.

Can't you leave her alone?
- It's not for me or you to decide.

You don't listen to reason, do you?

You, go stand in front of the peephole.

So that I can watch you from outside.
I can't get enough of looking at you.

And no more chatting, no more singing
and no more racket.

They are going to torture her again.

The men's block informed us
that there will be executions tonight.

They can't do anything to her
for six months after giving birth.

It' the law.

If she is already sentenced
but she isn't.

Besides, the law in here...

Last night they hanged someone.

I heard him screaming.

Dimo!

The third of my trial.

Dimo Petrov...

Nasko Boev...

Georgi Dimitrov...

Mara Tasseva...

Jetchka Karampilova...

Yana Laskova...

died in the fight against fascism.

The circulation in the whole city
will stop at 5 p.m.

And with 5 minutes of silence,
we will honour the memory of our heroes...

who died fighting against fascism,
our fellow citizens:

Ivan Stoinov...

Sava Stoichev...

The sirens of the factories, the boats
and the city will sound...

and with a five minute silence...

we are honoring those who died
in the fight against fascism:

Mara Tasseva...

Silka Borissova...

Jetchka Karampilova...

Yana Lasskova...

Kina Petkova...

Maria Ivanova...
- Here.

Vera Stoianova...
- Here.

Yana Guerguieva.
- Here.

Anna Petrova.
- Here.

Dora Toncheva.
- Here.

Well, I am here too.

To torture her isn't a good thing.

But the question isn't
whether it's good or bad.

But when we torture her, she will cry...

and you are going to feel sorry for her.

You'll want to comfort her.

There is no human being
that doesn't suffer...

knowing that another person, instead of
him and because of him, is being tortured.

Look, for example,
I'm going to hit this poll ball.

Let's say it's you.

I hit you and you transmit it to her.

"They're going to hang me every night
because of you"...

you will tell when you hit her...

while she will be hitting herself
against the rails.

Then you...

you, you and you.

That's what eyes are all about,
isn't it, Father?

I read somewhere in your books...

that the monkey would become human
when he would start to play.

The game helps evolving your imagination.

Besides what is a man if not imagination?

He imagines all the time.

You see how frank I am to you?

You have until tomorrow.

Put some pressure on her.

You communists know
how to impose on others.

The party's discipline, isn't it?

Our discipline doesn't lay on giving up
ideas when forced to, mister investigator.

When it's a matter of staying alive,
everything is possible, my dear.

You know that, as from tonight,
I can execute your sentences.

Or I can postpone them
until you have triumphed.

Maybe that's a way for you
to save your life.

I'm not thinking about my life now.

I'm only thinking of keeping my job
to earn my daily bread.

If this high school story...

Do not disclose your professional secrets.

You will take them to your graves.

I couldn't save you even if I wanted.

Although I admit...

that her declaration is more useful to me
than your corpses.

Everyone at the high school
is has gone mad because of her.

The eight grade pupils
don't even go to class anymore.

But I can't hang them or shoot them all.

When two words from her...

So many people
because of a piece of paper.

Isn't it monstrous?

Anyway, what are these children guilty of?

They filled their heads with nonsense
and the poor parrots got arrested.

And now they get beaten up
at the police station.

Turn left!

Three days in the isolation cell!

This is not good, not good at all.

These women don't think
of themselves nor of their neighbor.

They will, Father. They will.

Like Caligula said...
- Who?

Don't you read anything
except for the Bible?

Well... What did he say?

To kill your victim little by little
so that he can feel death approaching.

This will make him think.

Jesus was also killed little by little.

At the ninth hour,
he couldn't help it and cried out:

"Lord, why did you abandon me?"

Let's finish our game.
- At the ninth hour?

I will wait until the ninth hour.

At least on of them is going to cry out.

"My students, I am a mother.
I have to live for my child."

Dictate to me.
- Enough!

It's more serious than you think.

You're responsible for the life
of 20 children, arrested because of you.

Why are you here?
Because of someone or something.

Because of your beliefs.

That's exactly what I taught them.

I wanted them to become human beings.

And now they're beating them up
in the investigation service.

I want to hear
what you'll tell them tomorrow.

"Hello, crippled and dead boys!"

But what kind of teacher did you have?

She killed you, but she didn't give up.

To give up means to give up on them,
which would make them traitors.

30 traitors who would give up on another
300, who would also give up on others.

You never gave up.

But remained silent.

And saved from failure the whole-

We cannot hide in silence.

They are listening.
- Even to what we don't want to say.

They are still listening.

One of us is listening in here.
Outside, it's her they listen to.

It's the nature of the game.

I am, for example, a pool ball.

They hit me, I hit you...

and you hit the wall.

It's billiard. That's how the game goes.

And who shows more fervor could end up
with the noose around her neck.

What do you think? Why does
the investigator want her to sign?

It's not out of pity for her
or the students.

Traitors is what he needs, not victims.

Traitors don't scare me,
I have nothing to hide.

I talk as I think.
- But they scare me!

They scare me a lot.

Police!

Run!

Tell the new mother to go to the hospital
to breastfeed a baby.

Just bring him to our cell.
We'll take care of him.

Impossible. It's a partisan's baby.
The police are keeping him.

Just look at the wall!

She came down from the mountain
to give birth.

All you do is give birth
in prison and wherever.

One of yours came
to give birth in the village...

she couldn't make it and gave birth
in a forest. Face against the wall!

The guy who accompanied her
went to look for the father...

and came back with the police.

Some Vasil Petrov.

He's being interrogated.
Don't turn around!

They asked her to surrender
but she wouldn't.

They opened fire...

They found her curved, riddled with
bullets, the baby in her bosom, still alive.

They brought him to prison this morning.

And the guy who went to the police
is Vasil Petrov from Gorni Izvor.

Why did you tell me all this?

Because we received a letter from Rosa...

and we can't hunker down and do nothing.

Answer! A letter from Rosa!
- What does she say?

She is having heartaches.
She asks for medicine.

She has a lot of work to do.

It is all set.

Turn your head the other way! You too!

Come on, move it!

They ordered your escape.
- What?

Your clothes will be at the church.

Careful, you don't want to end up
to isolation again.

Don't they know it's impossible?

Even if I'd made it,
the others would pay for it.

And where can I go with this chain?

Your clothes will be behind
the icon of St. George.

The pagans and the unbaptized!

Get out of the church!

Father, let's baptize the baby.
Look how skinny he is.

That's enough.

Bring him here.

Do you renounce Satan, all his works
and all his pomps?

I renounce him.

Do you renounce Satan?
- I renounce him.

Do you renounce Satan?
- I renounce him.

Do you renounce Satan?

I renounce him.

Are you united with Jesus Christ?

I am.
- Good. And you?

Are you united with Jesus Christ?
- I am.

Are you united with Jesus Christ?
- We are.

Are you united with Jesus Christ?
- We are.

Bow before Him.

Blessed is He who wants to save all men...

and that they come
to the knowledge of the truth...

now and always and forever. Amen!

Amen.

Lord almighty...

Pass me the baby.

The servant of God Vladimir is baptized...

in the name of the Father, the Son
and the Holly Spirit. Amen.

The servant of God Vida is baptized...

in the name of the Father, the Son
and the Holly Spirit. Amen.

You are anointed with the holy oils,
purified...

in the name of the Father, the Son
and the Holly Spirit. Amen.

Godmothers, you are
the spiritual mothers to those children.

It is your duty to open their spirits
for them to see the essence of truth.

Congratulations!

The spindle! She will be a spinster.

That's what the custom says, a year after
her birth. But until then...

They say that the first thing
I touched was a spoon.

I have such an appetite!

And I touched a rope.

Everybody wondered what it meant.

The rope means good fortune.

As long it's not around your neck.

Oh, stop it!

You won't let us forget about it
for a moment.

We must not forget.

They gave us until tonight.

The baby is very small,
we can't all hide behind her.

She is all wet, poor thing.

What are we waiting for?

For the prosecutor to change her diapers?

You put on airs!

Every one of you is thinking
what I'm saying...

but you pretend to ignore it...

you want someone else to say it.

Nobody asked you.

I think it's not because of her...

but for something else
that they may hang us all tonight.

Everything else is fiction of this rascal
trying to sow hatred among us.

Rascal, huh?

Rascal you said?

What a bad language for educated women!

Do not eavesdrop then!

I am eavesdropping
because I didn't go to school...

and I thought that I would make it to the
1rst year by listening the teacher talk.

Thanks to listening
you could study in the university too.

Shut up!

Face the wall! All of you!

And gather your things
in the middle of the cell.

Are we getting transferred?

Cleaning for the Easter Holidays.

The suitcase! Put the basket on it!

Go to the investigator!

Wrap up him up well
or he'll catch a cold.

These are dirty. We'll wash them
in the yard. Take my shawl.

Open this pillow!

There is nothing.

Pile up everything.

Turn against the wall.

Raise your hands and shut up!

Sit down!

Sit down!

Sit down!

Sit down!

In our hair salon
we only use a lawn mower.

No! I don't want this!

I will kill myself!

Come on, you won't get away.

And they let the men watch!

Come on, I'll make you look prettier.

You! Come with me!

You there!

What is it?

Why didn't you take us to the shelter?
- It's full.

It's no use taking you there,
you can't die twice.

Go to sleep and keep quiet.

Where were you?
- In the isolation cell.

With Vidka?

The bastards! What did they want?

What they always want.

If you sign, it doesn't mean
you changed your beliefs.

I am a teacher, I have to do as I say.

If I put on one side us six...
- Five.

And on the other your ideas,
which side weighs more?

Maybe the first.

I don't know.

You are here because of things you did
and you can deny doing them.

But what can I deny?

I didn't burn anything.

I didn't blow up trains nor kill anyone.

I don't even know how to shoot.

I taught children, I talked to them.

And if it wasn't idle talk then,
it is neither now, unless I deny it all.

So don't ask me for the worst.
- Staying alive.

You and us.

What's wrong with that?

What is wrong
is the price to save our lives.

We won't be ashamed to live after this?

You can argue all you want afterward,
not now.

There is no "afterward" nor "tomorrow".

You can't act like cowards now
to save your lives...

and be pure again tomorrow.

What you are doing now...

this is your truth.

There is only one truth.
We need to be more flexible.

There are a few months left.
We'll see then who was right.

I don't trust flexible people.

Now, you are talking of the future.

Maybe then,
you would only talk of the past...

because you won't have the courage
to take responsibility of the present.

If you're not free to do it now,
you will never do it.

Will you be free when you're dead?

"Death?

"Why not?

"Even without your command, tyrant.

"To live like me,
a life full of sorrows...

"death would be a blessing."

Antigone!

"If you want to spare me...

"it's because you're afraid of me.

"It's more convenient for you
that I get to live but I remain silent."

"But I won't be satisfied with the alms you
give me as the price for my submission."

"Then again, living means only
that you are not dead.

"And what will be left of me
when I'll no longer exist?"

Joan of Arc!

"Look at this Joan of Arc...

"a liberated woman,
living as a kept woman...

"that consents to everything.

"An avid, gross, painted woman,
wearing a hat...

"how she stumbles in her skirts...

"how she takes care of her little dog.
She lives her life."

"Shut up!"

"What a disgusting spectacle!

"A scared man!

"I always say no
to everything that I loathe."

"I alone judge myself!"

Wait, are we really acting or not?

"I am not here to discuss with you."

"I am here to say no and die."

Enough with your Joans and Antigones!

I could also be Roumiana d'Arc,
if I was born 5 centuries ago.

Be heroes today!

I want to be part of today's spectacle,
and not of yesterday's.

"If I loose, it's only me who lost.
If I win?"

"The people win."

That's easy. It's Levski.

"The people is just a flock.
You only have to show them the crook."

"We weren't mad enough to die...

"we were mad enough to live.

"And we did it with greatness.

"Yet there is no greatness..."

"But in the madness of dying."

Filip Totyo!
- "There are some moments in life..."

"When we really want to live.

"Our heart calls for the future...

"for the unknown with all it's secrets...

"with all it's storms,
but with it's life as well."

"And every one of your cells, filled
with hope aspire to live."

"We reached the edge...

"where every shadow of hope ends.

"We passed beyond hope.

"Your precious hope, your nefarious hope."

"We passed beyond it,
the moment it crossed our path."

"I will never deny myself. Never!

"Light the fire.

"You are not worthy
of my existence among you."

"These are my last words."

"Look, tyrant!

"Others will follow my example
when they listen to my words."

"Call the guards.
What are you waiting for?"

"But so you know...

"when I burn in the fire,
I'll be forever in people's hearts."

"Remember that I can work miracles."

"Real miracles!

"The miracles
that make God smile from above...

"are those performed
by the man himself...

"with his wit and his courage."

"So I am asking you:

"Would you want me to resurrect
and come back to life?"

"What?"

"You remain silent."

"That means that if I come back
you'd still send me to the stake."

"And isn't anyone ready to accept me?

"Oh God!

"You created this amazing land.

"But when will it be worthy
to accept your saints?

"Oh Lord, until when?"

"Oh Lord, until when?"

Winter, go away! Summer, do come!

Winter, go away! Summer, do come!

Serpents and lizards, go away!
Lent is coming!

That's enough! Stop!

That's what they're waiting for
to kill us all. Are you crazy?

We had enough of this silence,
we are going to scream!

What was that?

Maybe someone tried to escape.

And because of his attempt...

Enough! What time is it?

They just want to scare us.
- What time is it?

It's two o'clock.

It's time for the gallows.

And we can't hide anywhere.

Damned prison!

I hope that...

you burn to the ground.

That you are completely ruined...

destroyed- -Are you done?

And the rest of you stop
struggling between these walls!

I'd like to be alone.

Away from everyone and everything.

I killed my father-in-law because of
my brother. I hid him in the barn.

He was badly hurt in the abdomen.

He was dying.

My father-in-law got wind of it.

He went to report him.

How I begged him!

He didn't want to listen.

I grabbed a stake.

He wasn't a bad man.

God, forgive me.

My boy was forced to sign.

I begged him with tears in my eyes.

"You don't understand me, mum."

Then hide!

Go to your father's house in the village.

If something good is meant to be,
it will be without you.

Then he wrote to me:

"Be proud, mum. Your son."

What's wrong with him?

Nothing. He's sleeping.

It's for Lina.

Vesko's girlfriend.
Can you give it to her?

Better not to lull him,
or he'll get used to it.

We're not used to it either,
but we'll get lulled anyway.

We won't sleep tonight.

The gallows.

You heard it?

Maybe it was the wind.

Or the sea.

I can hear him crawling.

They're taking him out of the basement.

The warden wants to see the student.

What is your last wish?

To see the sea.

Breathe in, breathe out!

Breathe in, breathe out!

Breathe in, breathe out!

You are alive! Breathe in, breathe out!

Take a deep breath!

Nothing can infuriate him more
than this respiration.

All the better.

Let him grow furious.

Don't breathe out,
don't let your soul escape.

Breathe, in spite of everything!

A little girl! Vidka!

Disperse!

Disperse!

Give him to me.

Whom do you suspect?

There is one radio operator.

Who is it?

This pretty one here.

Her name was in the provocateurs list.

I hope your life is easier than mine,
little one.

You, like the 3rd Fate,
made the worst wish!

Why?

There is nothing worst than an easy life
in a shattered world.

Whom do you suspect?

There are no traitors, only treason.
Our trust is betrayed.

As if I'm supposed to keep to myself,
away from friends and enemies...

to raise my hands and surrender.

But if there was one?

Don't talk! Just look in front of you
and keep your heads down!

It's for tonight, isn't it?

I won't escape.

The canal is safe.
- Because of me they'll hang the others.

Dana will take you to the church.
A boy and a girl will meet you there.

I made my decision.

This was very hard and risky to organize.

Don't ever think
it's for your good looks!

I've seen enough death around me.
That's it!

You two over there! Scatter up!

You think you're in some parade?

Scatter up!

Scatter up!

You go this way, I go that way.
If we stick together, we'll get noticed.

Take the rifle, it bothers me.

Now go!

They shot 5 persons during the night,
after a short investigation.

Two of them were women.

We are bullet immunized.
It's the gallows for all of us.

They killed general Todev.
The city is blocked.

We will be among the first.

Now there is really no other answer.
- There is!

This is not an option.

The answer is to save my life
while loosing the reason to live?

It's easy. Only two words.

"Do you renounce? -I do!
- Have you renounced? -I have!"

It was easy at the church.
Someone else renounces for you.

Same thing. You instead of us.
- Listen!

I would do it ten times for you.

If this would save your life
until liberty comes.

Afterward, you can spit on my face,
if you want.

I can see that you put
a red ribbon for liberty.

We'll vote!

Someone must act and sin in your place!

And then we'll be hanged and dishonored.

Her declaration is more useful to them
than our corpses.

All these students taken into custody,
the whole town is terrified.

The investigator is in a hurry.

He'll try to cover up the whole story.

And you keep silent.

I have nothing to say.

This is not about you.
You have to take another decision.

I won't be part of this game.
- You?

Zita Seletzka!
- Marika Rokk!

Lida Baarova!

It's me!
- Funny idea!

It's Lent, carnival,
no more goodbyes and...

And what?
- The hat suits very well.

I want to try it too.

You were ready to renounce for her
ten times...

but only one is enough.

It's not my decision. It's decided
from the outside and not to be questioned.

Last autumn, because of one escape,
they executed 5 persons in one night.

It won't be my fault.
- Whose then?

Except from you and me, no one is guilty.

Beauty is for beautiful girls.

And you came back?

It was a nice escape.

But it won't happen.

They would say
that the police arranged it.

Why?

I was considered a provocateur.

For what?

For refusing to hide someone.
- Do you know what it means to be a fugitive?

Alone...

and to be refused of a hiding place?

They arrested me the same night.

I couldn't let you in.

There was someone...

It's horrible to know that someone
stays with you just to spy on you.

That's enough, Yana!

I didn't know you.

I had to decide alone
what was more important.

While you didn't suspect there could be
something more important than yourself.

And you wrote my name
on the list of traitors.

Why didn't you tell?

Prove it.

I don't want to prove it.

Now you know so you tell them.

They'll believe you.

Just like they believed you back then.

They always believe you.

Some people are like embers...

if they they don't get burned,
they become smoky.

I have a knitted blouse,
it's almost brand new.

Give it to Lina, Vesco's girlfriend...

if she still remembers me.

I don't regret dying...

if only I could see
what tomorrow will be.

Will you give my watch to my brother?

My husband can't get used to the idea.

Tell him that I don't
want him to be alone.

Give my dress to my little sister.

She has nothing to wear.

The little pot is for Vidka.

The scarf for my husband
as a souvenir of me.

Give my greetings to my children.

Be proud, mom.

Your son is the first minor sentenced
to death and executed.

There are a few minutes left.

It's nice to be alive. To breathe.

Don't cry for me.

Dear mom and dad, goodbye for ever.

I'm shivering a little, because I'm cold.

I wish you a long and happy life.

I'm holding my head high.
This is my last day.

My only wish is to live.

My only regret is quitting the struggle
while I still had the strength to fight.

My dear children, I love you.
I am thinking of you.

Today is Mother's Day.
Congratulations, mom.

If I were there,
I would have brought you a flower.

I'm sorry. Goodbye.

Sacha!

Sacha!

Sacha!

Where are you?

Sacha!

Sacha!

Why do you have this chain?

I escaped from the camp.

And I will escape again.

I won't quit.
- And mom, Sacha?

Do you think about mom?

Where are you?

Where are you?
- Here.

Where it's written "Sentenced to death".

Step back so that I can see you.

You look like a boy.

Did they confirmed your sentence?
- Yes.

Step back.

Just a little.

Turn around.

How you've grown!
- Give me your hand.

Sister!

Sister!

Courage, sister!

Where is the blind taking her?

At the isolation cell upstairs.

To the isolation cell! How old is she?

Sixteen.

Open the door! Open up!

Open the door!

That was it.

Bring back the girl.

Where is Maria?

It's visiting day.
- Who came for her?

We were all there, we didn't see.

I didn't ask you. You, answer me!

I thought it was you.

Sergeant, we found her chains.

She's gone missing.

Attention!

Jailor Dana is missing as well.

Face the wall! Raise your hands!

Instead of writing, you can talk.

If you please.

Step back!

Step back!

Close to the wall!

You have arrested my best students.

Good is of no use for us,
we need obedience.

Obedient teachers, obedient students,
a people of slaves.

Fanatic woman.

Take her back!

The class in dismissed.

It's the last call for you.

Is there any point?

You won't exist anymore
but all the rest will remain the same.

Even your child will not remember you.

As for these parrots, tomorrow
they will repeat whatever we teach them.

When you say stupid things,
you remember them.

You are not fit for this world.

People only want to live peacefully.

But there are some people like you
that won't leave them alone.

They shake things up, cause confusion.
Always for the sake of the future.

What can we do?

The future is yours, the present is ours.

We live while you wait behind bars.

Everything is relative.

Such as?
- Bars.

According to me...

it's you behind bars.

Okay, I see.

Alright.

Dawn's coming.

How is this day going to be?

No matter how it's going to be...

we are going to inhale and exhale,
we will breathe.

What is your last wish?

Without a sentence, you have no right.

We don't have much time.

The law says...
- We are the law. You'll not play us anymore.

We forgot to bring the priest.
- We don't need him.

Come on, hurry up.

Shall we bring the gallows?

There's no need for that.

Come on, your last wish.

To feed my baby.

Where is the baby?

Where are you taking her?
- To his mother at the hospital.

Translated by Penia Kalofolia