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THE RED AND THE WHITE
Come here!
Forward!
Into the water!
Forward!
Get out of the water.
Go, go, go.
Old man, hold my horse!
As you wish, my lord.
- Whose land are you tilling? - My apologies...
You don't own land, do you?
What are you?
Georgian?
Armenian?
Hungarian.
Hungarian...
Get along, quick.
Back into the river!
Why are you staring?
Think you'll spoil my aim?
My horse!
So you're working for others, are you?
I'll deal with you...
later.
Our powerful attacks have routed
the enemy on all fronts!
Cossacks are fighting the Bolsheviks at Uralak!
General Denikin is advancing to the Don basin!
General Yudenich to Pskov!
General Kolchak to the Volga!
No quarter for the Bolsheviks!
There is no room for mercy in the struggle against the Bolsheviks!
We will annihilate them to the last man!
We fight for our creed and our saints!
We fight for our freedom and justice in Russia!
To victory, gentlemen!
Victory!
Hurrah!
Attention!
Eyes left!
Look me in the face!
You too!
You too!
You lock them over.
Get changed!
Stand them against the walls.
Sentry!
Sentry!
Tell the bell for them!
Give me a rifle.
- So you don't want to do it? - No.
- But you'll do as commanded? - Yes I will.
One two one.
One two one.
Go that way, to the left!
You've never agreed with me.
You only remember disagreements, but we have agreed sometimes.
- You're flat against me. - No.
But a man can fight and still be human.
You'll never see reason! What do you want?
Please take away my rifle.
My belt too.
Alright, stand aside.
Undress!
Quick!
Quicker!
Quicker, quicker!
How much longer?!
You too, quick!
Run along now!
Run!
You can go home.
- What's your name? - Andras Fekete.
You were not part of my platoon, were you? No,
only since the platoon was routed.
- Were you recruited the same way? - Yes, a comrade entered the camp...
A comrade entered the camp.
Prison camp number 2 at Dranitsa. He cried out:
Boys, who wants to go home to beautiful Hungary? Was it me?
No, you've always told us that the victory of the Russian revolution
signifies the victory of our own revolution. - After me!
And if we help our Russian comrades,
they'll pay it back to us when the time comes...
One two one! One two one!
Slow down!
Stand there!
Sentry!
Sentry!
Sentry!
Come!
You're too sensitive, colonel.
Get undressed!
Hurry!
Off with the cap, boots, jacket.
You too! Caps off!
Get a move on.
Get moving.
Step lively!
Stop!
Back!
Go to the other gate!
Line up!
Step lively!
Here!
Stand out.
Back.
Here to me.
Back.
Here to me.
Turn!
Stop!
Boots, jackets off!
Get in line.
Get a move on!
You
and you, step forward!
The others return! Run!
Kill these two.
You can go, quick!
And you, go to the gate, quick.
- Line them up. - Lineup!
Bring me one.
You, here!
Run, run along now!
The next.
Do you speak Russian?
A little.
What are you?
Austrian?
Hungarian?
How old are you?
Forty-six.
Get lost.
Stop!
Remember: This is our war.
Understand?
Get lost.
The next.
Now you.
Are you Russian?
Russian.
Go.
Go.
Shoot.
Hold it.
Now you.
Command them.
Drive them this way!
Hurry up!
Stand here.
Stop!
Stop!
Those who aren't Russian go over there.
Those who are Russian, raise your arms.
Stand over there please.
You're not Russian, step out.
You're not Russian either.
We have two Hungarians here.
You aren't Russian.
Why do you interfere in our business?
I'll let you go this one time.
Go!
You can go, go!
Go!
Turn around!
Take off your shirts!
Take off your shirts!
Quicker, quicker!
You can go.
I give you 15 minutes to get away.
After that we show no mercy.
Understood?
Understood? Answer!
Understood.
You're Hungarian.
Why did you not leave?
I had a hard time understanding it.
- May I go now? - No, you stay here now.
Cannot leave now.
Leave!
You have fifteen minutes!
Run!
Pick up those shirts!
Stop it!
It is no use.
Come to me.
Come to me.
Your 15 minutes are up.
Come here, you beast!
Who are you?
What are you staring at, Tatar-face?
You go this way, you go that way!
Nobody here?
You Hungarian, knock him out!
Stop!
That way, Hungarian!
Put those buckets down!
Hold my horse!
Quite a beauty. Come with me.
Do you live here?
Won't you answer?
Well, come over here, then.
Are you relatives?
Your mother?
Your daughter?
Lost your tongue?
Is there a man in the house?
Are you all dumb?
Come here.
There's a man in the house after all.
Don't you understand Russian?
You're wearing a shirt.
Get away.
Pretty girl?
Take off your shirt. Go on.
Save,
finish him off.
Come, my beauty! Don't be ashamed!
Undress her.
Come on, come on.
Face me, my modest one.
Let's go for a stroll.
Take off your shirt!
Don't be ashamed.
We're in private.
Turn and face me! The women watch her too!
Now show me your beauty!
Wash her first.
And you women watch!
Come!
Kneel down.
Hold my horse!
Ensign! Here!
Get down there!
Take off your sword!
What is it you want?
On the ground.
Throw down your belt and pistol! Everything.
What do you want?
You can go now.
What's your name?
You can go and pray before you die.
Me, Glazunov, Lieutenant of the White Guards,
for violence against the civilian populace,
you, an Ensign of the Cossacks,
condemn you to death by rifle fire.
Prepare!
Fire!
Bury him.
Come over here!
Come closer!
Do you know who these men are?
They don't know.
I don't know.
Throw them in the water!
Do we have to throw these Reds in the water too?
What did you just say?
- I said... - Stand over there!
Do any of you speak Russian?
I do.
Can you walk?
You must record the names of the dead.
For their families.
I knew them.
Who is your commander?
Alright, then I'll tell you.
Don't speak your own language.
Get in the water.
Bring them out.
Move!
Move!
Girls, leave the water!
We'll get the dead out.
Come here.
There, if you please.
There.
Remember your oath?
Repeat the Hippocratic oath.
I swear that as long as I live...
I shall not dishonor the society which
I now join.
Tell the nurses to come here, please.
What are you doing here?
Please call them here.
To me.
Stand right there.
You go there.
You too.
To the carriages, please.
Go, go.
Stop here.
Please, ladies.
To me.
Get in line.
Attention!
Turn around!
Platoon, leave!
Prepare.
Try braver, please.
Music.
You're all very charming.
Please, waltz!
March away!
You are at liberty, ladies.
You may go home.
Hurry.
Why don't you fire back, coward?
Turn back, turn back!
Stop!
Those without arms, step front!
Line up!
One, two, three, hands up!
Go!
What are you waiting for?
Hands up!
What do you think you're doing?
I ran too, you ran too!
You have no right to judge anyone!
You scoundrel!
Drop your hands!
Attention!
Fall in columns of fours!
Shoulders arms!
Quick march!
- Nurse! - What do you want?
Please come to look at my comrade.
He's very ill.
Come to an examination.
Here.
Take off your shirt.
Please may I have some hot water and tea?
What do you want?
Come on! Come on quick!
The commander wants you to go.
- Alone? - Alone.
Report to the political group of the First Calvary Division.
25 fighters of the 2nd brigade of the International Army are wounded.
They are in the hospital
on River Pesetka under the jurisdiction of White forces.
The area in strongly controlled by the White.
The breakthrough cannot be accomplished without support.
- Is that all? - Yes.
I repeat: Report to the political group of the First Calvary Division.
25 fighters of the 2nd brigade of the International Army are wounded...
Go!
- All clear? - All clear.
You don't have to say you love me.
You don't...
have to say you love me.
I want to undress for you.
Hide!
Where are you going?
To bathe.
Go ahead. I'll watch you.
No, I don't want you to.
I'll still be watching you.
Go away! Don't you feel ashamed?
Look here!
Stop!
Stop!
What are you doing here?
Face me!
Turn around.
Can you swim?
Swim then.
Come over here!
Help there!
Stand there.
Do you know him?
A Red Internationalist, isn't he?
Listen, Red,
what are you?
Hungarian.
Sing something.
Don't you understand?
Sing something.
“Black clouds roll across the sky
where Hungarian lads now live and die.”
Enough!
Know any more?
“To the White Guards I wrote, in my own hand:
Leave in peace the lovely Soviet Land!
But as it seems they don't take good advice,
our next words go with bullets to the Whites!”
What song is that?
Come on!
Jump in!
I am Staff Captain Tachelpanov, of Counter-Intelligence.
I'm Guards Colonel Kedrov.
Which regiment?
Orenburg.
You seem to be recovering, Colonel.
Yes.
Don't you wish to rejoin your regiment?
Are there Reds here?
Reds are here.
Kindly take your place.
All of you go down there.
March!
Kindly step this way.
Attention!
Please separate the Reds from the Whites.
There are no Reds or Whites here, only patients.
Kindly go down to the landing stage.
The rest come here!
You, come to me.
Kindly separate the Reds from the Whites.
Forward!
He isn't a Red.
He isn't a Red!
Jump!
I'm asking you for the last time.
Kindly separate them!
Staff Captain! The platoon is ready.
Platoon, march!
Platoon, stop!
Shoulder arms!
High step, march!
Staff Captain, the nurse is separating the Reds.
Please come here.
Please turn away.
This is no sight for you.
The Reds are now separated!
Your pistol, please.
Wait!
Row to the bank!
Drop your gun.
Crawl here, you scoundrel!
Those who can carry a gun, fall in!
I brought a fine horse for you, commander!
One horse won't take us far.
- Not Russian? - Hungarian.
Give it to me.
Commander!
I am a Czarist officer!
I and 12 of my men wish to join you!
Are you the twelve?
Attention!
Turn around!
So you want to join us?
And you, colonel? Do you want to join us too?
Frankly, no.
Well, no means no!
Right turn!
Hands up!
Fallout!
Line up there!
Those who are frightened can dismiss!
You can pick the man to shoot you.
Please, fill of you go away!
She's not guilty! She was forced!
No one can be forced into treason!
Must I order you individually?
There are too many of us. We must split into two groups.
One takes the woods,
the other crosses the Volga.
We'll toss.
- Heads. - The woods.
Pick your men.
Hungarians will come with me.
Who of you is Hungarian?
You're coming with me.
Come here!
Get in line, one after the other.
You stay.
Kiss me!
You kiss well.
Afraid of me?
You think I'll die soon?
I won't die!
You and you! Come with me!
The rest stays behind.
Fire!
Back!
Across to the river!
Across to the river!
Hide in the rye!
Back off!
Come here!
Back off, behind the shed!
Fall in by fives!
Forward!
STARRING
SCREENPLAY: GREGORY MDIVANI, GYULA HERNÁDI, MIKLÓS JANCSÓ
SETS: BORIS TSEBOTERJOV
COSTUMES: MAJA ABAR BARANOVSKAJA
DIRECTOR OF PHOTOGRAPHY: TAMÁS SOMLÓ
DIRECTED BY: MIKLÓS JANCSÓ
MADE BY MAFILM STUDIO 4 AND MOSFILM STUDIO 1
PROCESSED AT THE HUNGARIAN FILM LABORATORY
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