All language subtitles for Lunnye polyany.(2002)

I sleep, and my heart is awake.

Here is the voice of my beloved, knocking.

Open to me, my sister, my beloved,

my dove, my pure one,

my head is covered with dew,

my curls are night-white.

My sister's garden is closed,

my bride is in a sealed well,

a sealed source.

Come, my beloved, my brother,

let's go out into the field,

let's go to the vineyard,

let's see if the vine has withered.

There I will show you my affection.

You have taken my
heart, my sister, my bride,

you have taken my heart
with one look at your eyes,

with one necklace on your neck.

My beloved has stretched out his hand,

and my heart was excited by him.

Oh, how kind your affection
is, my sister, my bride,

oh, how much affection is your best wine.

I opened to my beloved,

and my beloved turned and left.

Oh, how beautiful you are, my beloved,

and love and puddle of our greenery.

Oh, how beautiful you are, my beloved,

Where is he?

Quiet, quiet, quiet.

I can't find him.

I'll go around the city,

around the streets and squares,

and I'll look for the one

my soul loves.

I can't find him.

Nina, shh.

You were asked to call home urgently.

Who called?

Oh, if only you were my brother,

then I would meet you on the street,

kiss you,

and I wouldn't forget you.

What? Mom died?

Nina, it's time to go.

To be continued

How long was she ill?

Long or not long?

What do you mean long?

A month long for you?

Or a year?

What was she ill with?

What do you want to know?

You haven't called me for ten years.

And now you're asking.

What was she ill with?

She died.

My hands are itching from that eczema.

I want to rip my skin off.

While she could walk, she
kept looking for her father's cup.

Remember?

There was a big cup.

Blue acacia, gray stables, leaves.

And a crack inside.

When she lay down, she started pulling me.

Find her, find her.

I remember very well that the cup
was broken during her father's lifetime.

Why didn't your wife come?

She stayed with the child.

I'll put you in your room.

I have lessons in the morning,
I need to catch the night train.

Can I take a photo as a souvenir?

I'm asking you only one thing.

Never come here again, understand?

I understand. I won't come again.

Nina!

It's me, Andrey.

You scared me.

I've brought...

What is it?

You were talking about
the cup, so I brought it.

Well, you remember, after the funeral.

I decided...

She's certainly not quite like that.

This is a completely different cup.

Only the crack looks like it.

Where?

I think I'm going to
smash it in her pocket.

Is that why you came?

Are you letting me stay the night?

I've never kicked you out.

Why are you wearing gloves all the time?

Because of the exams.

They say that if you
don't take off your gloves,

you can't see the light and
you can't pass the three months.

Do you recognize our school?

I thought it was on another shore.

It's hard to find words in the ice world.

And yesterday I didn't dare to knock.

I saw you from that window.

How the principal was holding
your hand during the lesson.

And you were as pale as a chalk.

I was running, chasing you.

And you didn't recognize me.

Do you remember?

No.

It turned out that you have redness.

High temperature.

You immediately told me about it.

And we spent two weeks at home.

You are older, so you remember everything.

I'm older than you by only two years.

I forgot how to talk.

We almost came.

You don't listen to me.

Why should I?

Here is his house.

Sorry, but you'll have to wait outside.

This Muratov is very strange.

Who is Muratov?

What do you mean? He is an artist.

But he is in Moscow.

He has been here for almost 10 years.

He quarreled with the whole
Moscow and came here.

He worked here in three theaters.

And every time it ended in a scandal.

As a result, he performs
alone with his programs.

But very rarely.

But every time he is a genius.

I'm trying to call him to us.

What if he calls me himself?

Tomorrow he says, come.

Will you wait for me?

I'm waiting for you.

I'm calling. They ask
who's there. I can imagine.

They say Dmitry Aleksandrovich
is not home. What should I say?

I said what day of the
performance. They say,

OK, we'll say goodbye.

And everything through the
door? Who did you talk to?

To him. To Muratov. I know his voice well.

Is he completely crazy?

No, he's just weird. He's a bit crazy.

He's a bit crazy.

I know his voice well.

Is he completely crazy?

No, he's just weird.

I don't know if he'll
come to our club or not.

Let's go.

We can go here, the passage is not far.

Is there an exit here?

I think so.

It's dark.

I'll show you everything.

There's a auditorium up there.

I make the programs myself.

People come and go.

You can turn on the
light, but it's better not to.

Let's go. Just count the steps.

This house was built for a countess.

She had tuberculosis
and she was a housewife.

But everyone hoped she'd get well
and come back to St. Petersburg.

Her husband even built this house for her.

But the house was empty for many years.

Every day they cleaned the rooms here,

put in fresh flowers.

They say they were brought from the South.

White, no smell.

And finally the countess came.

She took the last of her strength.

She went in,

climbed the 27 steps,

sat down,

and died.

You can still hear her breathing.

Can you?

No.

What step is it? The 27th?

I don't know. I didn't count.

So you don't believe me.

I'm sorry, I have to go, I have a train.

Already?

Andrei, I can't pretend
that nothing happened.

Please, don't.

I have to say this.

I loved you.

And you loved me.

You couldn't forget that.

And we lived together...

Nina, please!

It wasn't a year or two.

We took the keys from the empty
apartments and went to the outskirts.

We went to a place where nobody knew us,

just to kiss on the street.

Because we weren't
brothers and sisters there.

We waited for our parents to fall asleep

to get to each other

dying from every creak and flutter.

Do you think they guessed?

I don't know what the difference is now.

I have to go.

You left me once.

Ten years ago.

You left me.

You were afraid.

You just packed your things

and left.

Is that all?

Yes.

Andrei, wait!

What else?

I have a second one.

As a result...

I'm sick of it.

It was still raining,

and suddenly an angel appeared,

a rainbow.

It hung over the slanted field,

over and in front of the distant forest,

a part of which was
shining through the world.

My dear,

a sample of Elysian colors,

once in Ordos,

my father, after a storm,

was climbing a hill,

and suddenly he entered

the base of the rainbow.

The brightest sun.

I felt myself in the colorful air,

in the playing fire.

You see, Katya, help me,
I can't stay here forever.

Here are the flowers, take them to the car.

My brother has come.

Shhh.

Andrey!

Andrey, what happened?

Wait!

I didn't recognize you.

Where are you running to?

To the station. The last
train is in 20 minutes.

Are you leaving?

I am!

So you're only coming for two hours?

Two hours, an hour, twenty
minutes, what's the difference?

I only go by train. I never stop to go.

Do you have any trouble?

Trouble?

Trouble is when it rains and
you forget your umbrella at home.

I don't have a house, no
job, no money, nothing!

I didn't know.

Wait!

You don't know anything at all.

I wanted to live like all normal people.

I married like crazy.

Then this school, every day,
the same thing, the same thing.

I bought a briefcase for myself.

Can you imagine?

I bought a briefcase for myself
and carried a notebook in it.

I tried my best.

Andrey!

My wife left me.

I sleep with my friends.

I take some corners off.
I can't do this anymore.

You were right.

I'm a coward.

I ran away from you because I
thought everyone was looking at us.

Even the simplest things became two-faced.

I hated myself.

Worse, I started to hate you.

And it was all in vain.

It was all in vain.

Wait! Listen to me!

Andrey, don't go! I beg you to stay!

Stay? Why?

You're ruining your
life. You had everything.

Stop!

You wrote and everyone believed in you.

You have talent.

I found your old notebooks.

What are you talking
about? Talent? It's nonsense.

I don't want to hear it.

I still remember your poetry.

Shut up! Look at me!

I'm a stupid middle school teacher.

Nina, wake up!

You just didn't try to live differently.

That's enough!

Stop!

Andrey, don't go!

I beg you, Andrey!

The same thing again.

Yesterday the actress was wandering
around the stage in complete darkness.

We were recording everything.

This actress is better in
the dark than in the light.

Are you going to marry her?

Better take care of the light.

I got it. I'll find you now.

You can break your legs in a dark place.

Where are you?

Thank you.

Now note that at this
point it remains to be...

No, no, no. You read the whole text to me.

So that I can calculate it for myself.

I love you. I love you passionately.

I acted carelessly, giving
in to my sweet habits.

Habits of seeing and hearing you every day.

Now it's too late to resist my fate,

Memories of you, your
lovely, incomparable image,

will be a torment from now
on, and I will rejoice in my life.

But I still have a heavy duty to fulfill,

to put an impassable barrier between us.

At this point it goes into
the depth of the scene.

Ah, I see.

I'm going into the depth.

Should I read the text?

Of course. I'm noting it down.

Don't try to deprive me
of the last consolation.

The thought that you would
agree to make me happy,

and if you would, be silent, for God's
sake, be silent, you're torturing me.

Yes, I know, I feel that you would be mine,

but I'm the most unhappy creature.

This is the phonogram for the
seventh number, and it's snowing.

Ah, I see.

I see.

Are you crazy? I didn't ask for snow.

You said it yourself.
And then it's snowing.

I have it recorded.

Stop it! What are we
going to do in the evening?

It's the last snow, there's no other.

How can you stop it?

No, now you can't stop
it until it all falls asleep.

Katya! Katya, who's there?

Take the buckets, collect the snow.

I can give even more light.

There's a lot of snow on the back, too.

How long can you stand it?

What are you waiting for?

Go down and collect the snow.

I'm coming.

I'll just put on my skis.

Andrei?

A real blizzard.

How long have you been here?

I came to talk to you.

Wait.

I'll be free soon, just don't go.

Then two cognacs.

And no matches.

Wait.

Here. I forgot this Lisa. Take it.

I'm sorry, I didn't want to go to
the station, I just couldn't resist.

It's nonsense.

It doesn't matter.

I know what I drink to.

To make sure you never leave again.

I know what I drink to, too.

I think you were right.

What if we really try to write?

Ah! That's what I need!

Fate sent you to me.

I'll be right back.

I'm sorry for the interruption.

But I'm celebrating today.

20 years, day by day, since
my first article was published.

Congratulations.

Thank you. But you're not alone.

Those scoundrels in the
office must have smelled it.

They wanted to celebrate, and
look what a present they gave me.

You've written such a thing in 20 years,

so that the fruit would be like a rabbit.

Good-looking?

Good-looking.

What am I supposed to do with him?

I gave him a name while I was away.

What name? Do you like it?

Why are your eyes red?

And you're white.

I like it, but...

I'll give it to you.

I have a pillow, you know.

Thank you.

I'll be watching his health and upbringing.

Wait, here.

I don't refuse presents.

I'm sorry, I'm being waited for.

Who's that?

Are you married?

Yes.

You're married too, aren't you?

Why didn't you tell me?

What does it change?

I thought...

I didn't know.

I dropped out of school.

Really?

I must have done something wrong again.

I wrote a letter yesterday and left.

That's right.

I don't know what I'm going to do.

I wanted to live with you for a while.

I wanted to talk about it, but now...

You moved to your own
place. It's our common home.

What about your husband?

He doesn't live there.

When you left, I got married in six months.

I lived with him at first,
but then my mother got sick.

I came back, and he stayed.

As a result, we live separately.

Although...

It's better than those who live together.

So you got divorced?

No, he's a good man.

He's wonderful.

A little funny, but he's a smart
guy and understands everything.

You didn't even say hello to him.

Andrei, are you sleeping?

Can I go?

I think I...

I forgot my alarm somewhere here.

Nina...

You came.

I'm sorry, I can't sleep.

Is it a new place?

Do you have a sleeping bag?

There's a whole bag left after mom.

I'll bring it now.

Enough for a lifetime.

And my mother used to dissolve it in water.

She said it would work faster.

A musical sofa.

It creaked just like that 10 years ago.

Remember when we were little and
we went to the woods with our parents?

It was very far away, by bus.

The woods were so dark and scary.

We held each other's hands and
walked to the deepest part of the forest.

The most frequent part.

And we were dying of fear.

The branches were clinging to each other.

Our hands were scratched.

Something was rustling around.

As if someone was breathing into our backs.

And then suddenly the trees were falling
and we were going out to the fields.

Filled with moonlight.

Why moonlight?

We went there during the day.

I know that during the day.

But I always remember it at night.

Guess who it is.

Excuse me.

Hello.

Are you Andrei?

Andrei.

Don't you recognize me?

No.

I'm Lisa.

Nina and I went to school together.

With you.

Ah, Lisa.

Remember me?

You're not here.

I remembered you.

She's alive.

Well, keep it. I bought a new one.

No, why?

A gift from me.

It's a disaster.

Well? What are we going to do now?

I don't know. But we agreed to warn
each other about this unfortunate dress.

And why didn't you warn me?

And you?

The main thing is that the
bride is not in such a dress.

This will be the number.

By the way, mine is exactly the same.

Did you buy a gift?

I bought.

Spoons, as it was agreed.

What spoons?

Are you crazy? She asked for knives.

You know, one of us is
clearly not in her right mind.

I told you.

Well, it's okay. We have a check.
We'll exchange it, if anything.

So, are we going?

We are going.

Or not?

We are going.

Andrey, did you recognize Lisa?

Nothing, he didn't recognize me.

How can it be? Lisa was a star at
school. She played at all the parties.

You can't forget her.

You can't forget me.

And in the conservatory,
by the way, I was the best.

And now I play the
saxophone in the restaurant.

And who are we going to the wedding to?

What do you care? You
still don't remember anyone.

What's my name?

You?

Me.

Forgot.

Your eyes are like your sister's.

Where is Nina?

I don't know. She's here.

She can't go.

She can't go?

Maybe she should go to the embankment?

I'll go with you.

Nina!

Nina!

Nina!

I'm begging you, leave me alone!

I'll call an ambulance.

No, no, doctor!

What's wrong? What's wrong with you?

My hands are burning.

Leave me alone!

I'll go home.

I don't want to spoil your holiday.

Leave me alone!

Let me go!

I'm begging you!

I haven't worn a swimsuit
for a hundred years.

I don't even know if I have.

Can you imagine such a picture?

In a swimsuit and gloves.

I seem so terrible, so
disgusting because of this exam.

I probably won't even touch the enemy.

I'm not for this.

I know.

Look, look!

Cheating!

Why?

Because you can only
have dinner with your lovers.

Husbands are all asleep.

And this is a husband.

It's time to pay.

Come on, stop it.

Aren't you ashamed to peep?

Absolutely not ashamed.

And you like it very much.

And I like it.

Enough, let's go.

Let's go.

I can't take it anymore.

Let me carry you.

Wait, wait, look.

How long?

Let's go.

Let's go!

We're leaving!

Look at you!

You're like a couple in love.

You're like a couple in love.

That's it. Good night.

Good night.

Good night, Nina.

Where are you going?

I'm seeing you off.

Didn't you go to bed?

I've already got up.

What are you going to do today?

I'll be working.

Andrey, open up.

Andrei, let me go.

Nina, forgive me.

Cry.

Please.

I can't. I love you.

You don't love me.

You're afraid of me.

You don't understand.

If you want,

I'll kneel before you.

Nina, it's me. How's my cocaine?

I'll check it.

I'm here.

Why do you need to go
out? It's raining, I'll go myself.

As you wish, I'll wait.

I told you about the window.
It's easier to get up there.

Here's Muratov's photo.
I didn't get the other one.

Do you know how much it cost me?

He doesn't give his photos to anyone.

Do you have someone?

Look at the photo. He's playing Othello.

But because of the makeup,
you can't recognize him here.

This photo is recognized
by all the editors.

Besides, he never played Othello.

Then whose photo is this?

How would I know? I don't know anything.

I don't even know who raises my rabbit.

This is my brother.

I didn't know you had a brother.

I'm sorry I couldn't help you.

Hello. Is Nina home?

She's not.

We agreed to meet in three hours.

Come in, but I don't know.

I came to pick up Buffet.

I have a car downstairs.

What are we going to do?

I don't know.

What are you waiting for?

I'm sorry, I'm late.

You'll pick him up in two minutes.

Did you sell the buffet?

I need money.

Why didn't you tell me?

I'll explain everything later.

Here's the deal.

Re-count it.

And if you decide to sell
anything else, here's my phone.

Is this your animal?

Take it, or I'll crush it.

One moment.

I'm sorry.

So, be careful.

Don't hurry.

So what happened?

I was uncomfortable to talk to you, but...

While my mother was sick, I got into debt.

It all became so expensive.

I had to pay doctors.

And here, sober injections for medicine.

I always lacked money, I was
constantly busy, and now I have to...

I have to give it away.

I have to go to work.

You work, you write.

Money shows no one pays.

We'll live somehow.

Do not leave the building!
Do not approach the windows!

We are conducting an
operation to contain terrorists!

The perpetrators of armed robbery!

We really don't need anything.

Goodbye, dear Buffet.

You've served many generations.

We all loved you.

And you loved us.

It was mutual love, but
everything comes to an end.

Goodbye.

Andrei!

I can't do it anymore. You've
already made me drunk.

Tell me a secret.

What was so urgent that
you didn't even let me change?

Well, sit like this.

Okay.

A walk at the end of the route?

Play something to warm up.

I can't do it anymore.
I've been drunk all day.

Really?

Then I'll play for you.

I'm sorry. I'll play it myself.

Ahh.

Who is she with? I know him.

Of course you know. This is her husband.

I just didn't recognize him at once.

You don't love him much.

Are you jealous?

I'll call him now.

Nina, are you asleep?

I'm not sleeping. Come in.

Did I wake you up?

No.

Did you work?

Do you want me to read it?

Very much.

Now the children sang,

moved through the birch forest and sang.

We stood and listened to them,

feeling that we would never
forget that evening hour

and never understand
the wonder of their songs.

The wonder was in the unconscious,

but blood-like kinship that
was between them and us.

The wonder was that we were all together

and that we were all
happy, calm and loving,

without a clear
understanding of our feelings,

for we don't need them,

we shouldn't understand
them when they exist.

I don't know what to say.

Say something.

I always knew you were talented.

I'm sorry, I'm not.

I'm copying classics from my hand

to understand the secret.

Word by word, line by line.

Why do their simple words sound like that?

It seems easy.

I'm trying to understand
this mechanism, but...

Something slips out every time.

And when I start writing by myself,

the phrases just slide out.

I guess it was a stupid idea.

You just don't believe in yourself.

I'm afraid I can't live without you.

I forgot to close the front door.

No one will come in through the front door.

I can't do this.

I need to close it.

Nina!

Nina, please, open the door.

I love you.

I'm sorry, I brought you something to eat.

I'm not sick.

This is not a hospital.

And you're not my nurse.

I was afraid that
everything would get cold.

I was disgusted by your meals.

I was disgusted by your care.

Let everything get cold.

Throw it all away.

Enough. I'm tired of this idiocy.

I'm going to work. I'm sitting
here, and you're selling everything.

Look.

Here was a sofa.

And here was a table with chairs.

Don't you remember?

And here was a buffet.

Do you remember?

You sold everything. Everything.

For what?

God, where are your dinners?

God, where is this stupid novel?

Let it all go to hell!

What happened?

None of your business.

What happened to you?

Nothing

It's great that you sold everything

It's very spacious

As if you're starting a new life

Not true

It's even worse

Don't exaggerate.

Although, to be honest,

your brother is really a bit strange.

I'm sorry for the details,

but he's not even in bed with me.

Maybe that's why he's been so upset.

Maybe he's...

Shut up!

What do you want?

Why did you come here?

What's happened?

Get out! Get out of here!

Stop yelling at me.

Get out!

What's happened?

I won't explain anything. Get out!

I don't want to see you again!

If it's easier for you,
you can hit me again.

Sergey!

Nina.

Meet my brother Andrey.

Ah, finally.

I'm very glad.

Nina told me a lot about you, although...

She doesn't show you to anyone,

protects you like a tender flower.

I'm not a flower.

Oh, now you're offended.

And we are, by the way, relatives.

And between relatives
everything should be simple.

Let's go for you.

Sergey, we brought you a manuscript.

I haven't forgotten.

Nina told you that I'm
friends with a publisher

who is ready to read any
nonsense from my hands.

So tomorrow I'll give him your novel.

Do you have a publication?

No.

So this is your first novel?

So you're a debutant?

He's not a debutant, he's always
been writing, even in his youth.

Nina, please, don't.

Oh, you can see a real writer right away.

A bare nerve.

Andrey, I don't know what fly bit him.

He's a decent man, don't think.

He helps strangers.

If he likes your novel, he'll
do anything to get it printed.

And if he doesn't like it?

Okay, I'll go.

Where?

Where I want to go.

I'll go there.

Leave me alone.

I need a break.

Do you understand?

Are you following me?

No.

I was just worried that
you'd left in such a state.

What state?

I mean...

It's raining.

And you're without a coat.

I'm sorry.

Go.

If you make even one move, I'll scream.

I didn't want to wake you up.

You wanted me to die of fear?

I came only at 6 a.m. I worked all night.

I thought you'd come.

Why?

Because.

Did Nina tell you anything?

What was she supposed to tell me?

What are you going to do?

And you?

I'm going to sleep.

Then I'm going to sleep too.

And then?

Then I'll get up, wash up,

have a coffee, and sleep.

And then?

Then I'll pack my things and go.

It was fine here without you.

Quiet, calm.

You came and everything went upside down.

So I'm leaving.

And everything will be fine again.

Good idea.

Do you love me?

Will you cry if I leave?

No, I never cry.

So everything is fine.

I can't stand it anymore.

If only you knew what a pain it is.

It's all itching, itching, itching.

It'll pass, it'll pass.

Calm down, calm down.

I beg you, leave me, Andrei.

I don't want you to see me in this state.

Calm down, calm down.

Leave me alone. I'm ashamed.

I've tortured you, yes.

I'm doing it all wrong.

I've decided that it'll be different now.

I beg you, don't say anything.

Don't look at me.

No, no, no.

Andrei, are you home?

I have a gift for you.

Forgive me for last night.

Are you leaving?

I wrote you a letter.

What letter?

What does this suitcase mean?

I have nothing to do with it.

He asked me for money
and I brought it. That's all.

You're leaving.

I didn't want it to be like this.

I'm leaving.

With her?

I have nothing to do with it.

Tell her, after all.

Listen, I brought him money and that's all.

Why don't you believe me?

Nina, I want to explain everything.

Close the door.

Tell me something. Don't be like this.

Please leave me.

No. I won't leave until
you tell me something.

I have nothing to tell you.

It's not true.

You have nothing to do with it.

It's my fault.

I can't do anything to myself.

I understand.

There's nothing to understand.

I love him.

I've always loved him.

Don't tremble.

Let's go.

Let's go.

I'll carry you.

Come with me.

You close your eyes and try to fall asleep.

I won't fall asleep.

Just close your eyes,
and I'll sit with you.

Just don't leave.

No, why? I won't go anywhere.

I'll be here with you.

How am I to live now?

What do you want?

Why did you come?

Do you have a cigarette?

Take it and clean up.

What else?

You know everything.

You think I'm an idiot?

What did I do to you?

Why did you do that to me?

I don't know.

You know it perfectly well.

You're just afraid.

You... You felt comfortable, right?

I was like a black eye for you.

You can't see, but you feel comfortable.

I despise you.

Why didn't you leave?
You were going to leave.

You're not capable of anything.

I feel sorry for Nina.

Why are you silent?

What are you looking at me for?

Close the window, you'll catch a cold.

Andrei!

Andrei, hi!

Why are you sitting here?

Come with me.

Come on. We've just put
the window in the cellar.

It's cool.

Why are you crying? It's from yesterday.

Drink it.

You'll feel better.

No, thanks.

Come on, don't be shy.

Do you want me to drink with you?

No, I don't drink.

You don't?

You won't be a writer if you don't drink.

Here's your work.

My friend read it as promised,

and said it wouldn't work.

Wait, wait, where are you rushing?

Listen to what I say.

I've also run a single eye.

Don't be offended, but I
understand why you're refusing.

Everything you have there
is so grey-grey, so gloomy.

Some small people, a crooked life.

Who cares about that now?

I understand.

No, you tell me, who
cares to read about people

who suffer all the way,

and in the end it turns out
that they have no way out?

Would you read about that yourself?

I would never.

I barely managed to read this one,

because he's my relative.

It's believed that everyone can write.

There's a reason for that.

Don't believe it.

Writing is a talent, plus craftsmanship.

I believe you.

Right.

Let's say you have a talent.

Talent is a dark matter.

Let's say you're Chekhov.

But who needs Chekhov today?

Who would read him if he wasn't a classic?

No one.

Thank you for your advice.

I can see you're normal.

Nina is the one who's killing you.

I know her.

She wanted to make a writer out of me.

Thank God I got away in time.

Now I have a different
family, a son who's five.

Nina is a great person.

She's a great help to us with our child.

But she's got a talent.

She can't live.

She believes that talent
is the most important thing.

And talent is not the
most important thing in life.

And she's got you in the wrong.

Don't let her make you do stupid things.

I know she loves you.

Listen, I had a good joke yesterday.

They say men make love so
that women don't have to pay.

Solidarity?

You're a bastard!

Where is Anastasia?

The prince said, suffocating.

She?

Here?

Rogozhin spoke slowly.

Where is she?

Rogozhin looked at the prince

and looked at him.

Let's go.

You should light a candle, the prince said.

No,

don't.

Rogozhin answered.

Rogozhin!

Where is Anastasia?

The prince whispered.

He whispered, nodding his head.

Is she asleep?

She is asleep, the prince whispered.

Alyosha, let's go.

Only you.

Let's go.

The prince's heart beat so fast

that it seemed to be heard in the room.

But he was already looking so closely

that he could see the whole bed.

Someone was sleeping on it.

A completely still sleep.

The one who was sleeping
was covered with a white sheet.

The clothes were
scattered all over the place.

A rich white silk dress,

flowers, ribbons.

Some lace was knotted in the legs.

And in the white lace,

looking out from under the sheet,

the tip of the naked leg was marked.

And he was terribly still.

Let's go out.

Rogozhin touched him by the hand.

Is it you?

The prince finally said, nodding his head.

It's me.

Rogozhin whispered.

They were silent for five minutes.

So let her lie here now.

For us.

For me and you.

Yes, yes.

The prince confirmed it with a roar.

I'm afraid it's stuffy here.

The spirit will go.

Do you hear the spirit or not?

Maybe he heard it.

I don't know.

I covered it with a sheet of maple.

And on top of the sheet,
with a sheet of sheet,

I put four cups of liquid from Kuporino.

To buy it, is it possible?

To put flowers, flowers, everything on it?

Yes, I think it would be a pity,
my friend, to put flowers there.

Listen, the prince asked.

Listen, tell me.

What are you to her?

With a knife.

That's what I find strange.

The knife went right into the chest,

like it was a half or two tops.

Under the left breast.

And the blood just flowed out
of a half-spoon of the canteen.

That's all.

I know that.

Sometimes, even if it's not a drop,

it's a blow right into the heart.

The prince lay on a pillow,

as if completely enraged and desperate,

and pressed his face against the
pale, motionless face of Rogozhin.

Tears flowed from his eyes,
on the cheeks of Rogozhin.

But maybe,

he didn't hear his own tears,

and didn't know anything about them.

Nina!

Nina!

Where are you?

Andrei, what's happened?

Wait!

What are you doing? Where
are you taking me? I'm working!

You're not working! I'm
begging you, you're working!

First, an idiot reads the list of the
unemployed, and then he has such a fit!

Idiotism is nonsense!

You have no right!

Your artist is crazy!

And there is also a moron who
comes here, to this palace of yours!

What did you say about this countess?

What nonsense is this?

Shut up!

You built it, didn't live, came, died.

You did the right thing by dying.

You can't live here!

This is a dead house!

No one has ever lived here!

And you don't live, and don't even work,
because it's not work, it's a pretense!

Let me go!

You lied about your wonderful
life, about your wonderful husband!

And he lived with another woman, and he
has a son, and you are their housekeeper!

Come on, come on, help him, run!

And he will wipe your feet!

And he's right.

Only this is how you can live.

Clear?

Look at me, open your eyes!

Your husband is right!

I'm a worthless and
all this is a piece of shit.

I'm a decent, you
understand, a decent person!

Who imagined about himself!

And it's all your fault!

You are the only one
to blame for everything!

If it weren't for you,
if it weren't for you!

Yes, you're right.

All this is terrible.

Terrible, all this life.

Some kind of nonsense.

But where is the way out?

What to do?

I don't know how to live.

I can't.

Nina, be quiet.

Be quiet, be quiet.

That's all.

Don't cry.

Forgive me.

It's not like that.

It's not like I said.

You are the best.

You are the kindest.

The most beautiful.

I can't live without you.

I love you.

I love you very much.

I love you very much too.

I feel so good with you.

I never dream of a dream.

And yesterday I dreamed of you.

You and me.

We were walking through the woods.

It was very scary.

Barbed wire.

Wet grass.

We took our hands, walked, walked,
and suddenly a pale light appeared ahead.

The trees were crumbling, and we went
out to a huge glade, filled with moonlight.

Everything ended badly.

I feel that everything will be fine now.

And we will always be together.

Look at me.

Look at me.

Don't close your eyes.

Can you hear me, Nina?

My arms and legs are getting heavy.

Hug me.

Don't leave without me.