Original subtitles

THIS FILM CONTAINS SMOKING SCENES AND CONSUMPTION OF ALCOHOL

REMEMBER THAT EXCESSIVE DRINKING AND SMOKING IS BAD FOR YOUR HEALTH

Translation by Kukazumba & Tangent_man24. Copyright reserved.

-Hold her. C'mon. -Careful, please.

-Have you got relatives? Your sister needs to be taken care of.

-Our aunt from Almetievsk is coming. I've already called her.

-I'll call the Minor Affairs Department. They'll come and check.

We're taking her to Volkova. There's a good psychiatric hospital there.

(Yulya cries)

-There, there. Why are you standing here?

(cries) Do you wanna listen to something?

-I do. -Let's go.

("Peter Pan and Wendy")

-Why are you crying? -Good evening.

What's your name?

-Wendy Moira Darling. And you?

-I'm Peter Pan.

-And that's it? -Yes.

-Oh, I'm sorry. -It's nothing!

THE BOY'S WORD: BLOOD ON THE ASHPALT EPISODE 5

-Say hi to your dad. -Okay. -And don't worry.

Today we'll move your "athlete"... -Ravil Isakov.

-Ravil Isakov, to a private room. -Here's a little "thank you" from us...

-Thanks.

-Hello.

-Oh! -We happened to meet before.

My name's Vova. -I know, I filled out your patient's card.

-Don't be so modest - you saved my life.

-It's a hospital. This is what people do here - they save lives.

-And what is your name?

-It's not a place for dating here.

It's no disco or a library.

-Then let me invite you to a library.

-Natasha.

-Dictate. -Dictate what?

-Your phone number. -We don't have a phone.

I live in a dorm on Energetikov street.

-That's everything I need to know.

-Hello!

Why are you running?

Let's talk, Aigul!

Can we discuss things normally? -I can't hear you.

-Alright then, I'll speak. And you can pretend you're not listening.

-I can't. -So, you say relationship.

Yes, I disappeared. But I had a good excuse.

-Can you stop following me? -It's a public place. I walk where I want.

This territory is ours, actually. -And the school?

-The school is neutral.

-Then you stay in your territory, and I'll go to a neutral zone. Without you.

So that people don't think I hang around with hell knows who.

-What are you fucking saying?

-Mind your manners! -It's a private conversation, sir.

-I don't know this hooligan.

-Go to your freaking school then! There are many other Aiguls just like you.

(whistles) -Don't whistle, it's bad money luck.

-Hi. -Oh hi. -Have you done math?

-Nah, I fell asleep. (car honks)

-Let's take a ride?

(honks) I'm talking to you, green eyes.

-Honk to yourself. -Why so sassy?

Get in. We've got vodka and chasers. We'll go to the beach.

Get in, silly. It'll be fun.

-I'm with "Universam". -Really!

And who are you with?

-Adidas junior. -Don't know him.

But I know you. You live here.

How old are you? -None of your business, mister.

-I'll wait, don't worry. Until you're 16...

(honks)

Why are you running?

-Svetlana Mikhailovna, you've got a visitor.

Come in.

-Mom...

Mom...

About the hat...

I found out.

The Boys bought it at the commission store.

Somebody else stole it from Flyura Gabdulovna.

While the Boys

were thinking how to help...

they saw it...

and thought it would be nice to buy it for you.

Mom?

Really, mom, honestly.

-Andrei, time's up.

That's it. -I'm speaking to my mom.

Mom... -Out, out.

-Mom! -Out.

She can't hear you. -Mom!

-She can't hear you now.

-When will she be able to speak?

-Nobody can say.

-Wait here.

There's a guy asking for the Elders.

-What?

-I'm Adidas from "Universam".

I spoke to the head doctor about Ravil today.

He'll be moved to a better room, they'll take good care of him.

To cut it short, he'll be okay.

-Did you pussy out?

It's good. Why didn't Kashey come himself?

-Kashey isn't with the Street anymore.

His close friends also.

You killed Yeralash, and we almost killed Ravil.

Let's consider we're even.

We don't have a common border. We've nothing to fight about.

We don't owe you, and you don't owe us. Deal?

-You ripped Beaver's coat. Compensate for it.

-We will.

-Agreed then.

Wanna have a drink?

-Nah.

We don't drink now.

We're starting a business now.

Get in. Move.

-Milya, I'm calling the police!

-There's no need.

Say hello.

-Hello. -Hello.

-I know that these young gentlemen have caused a financial loss for you.

I'm looking after them now, so the guys want to make amends. Guys?

And a little surprise

from me to you, a tasty cake.

As a sign of respect, so to say.

I'd like to make you a business offer,

that will compensate for the damage caused.

As far as I know, that other room remains unused?

(energetic music)

Awesome! We'll take it!

Thank you. Boys, aida (let's go)!

C'mon. -Why are you chilling? Go work.

Coatie, you too. -That one.

-Zima!

Here.

-Marat! Do something for once in your life.

-Lamp! Here.

(Mirazh - "Noviy Geroy")

-But my cartoons? -It's only for a couple of days.

We'll buy a new one, when we make money.

-Careful with it! Cyka blyat!

Your depressing colors won't attract anyone.

-Do it yourself, if you're so smart. -Why blame me?

(yelling)

-Total crap.

(yelling)

-I's going to be a present

for a beautiful girl.

-This. This. -This. No, this.

-This one! -No, I'm telling you this one.

-This! -Do it yourself...

-Finally! 'Cause I'm right!

-Bang! - a shot. Bang! - the bullet passes over.

-...you're so cack-handed!

-Come 'ere!

-Don't you understand?

Disappear!

-I'm bored, let's play tag. -No.

Hello, our mom was taken to hospital.

-What happened?

-Psychosis, they say.

The doctor said she'd call you. You haven't come, so I decided to come myself.

-Who's taking care of you? -Our aunt.

She's cleaning the house.

-I see. Come on in then.

Kira, will you register my charge?

Their mother is in the hospital. You need to contact them

and find out how she is. And decide what to do with the girl.

-Him again? The glass guy's just left. And now him.

It's not my day, I guess. Sit down.

-I thought we'd settle this with you. -I can't sorry.

Thanks again for the present. I'll thank the others tomorrow.

-Go, celebrate.

-Happy birthday! -Thanks.

-Vasiliev, right? -Uh-huh.

-Your check-up is scheduled for tomorrow.

Where's your aunt? I can't register her on your word only.

-I'll bring her now. We'll be right back.

-When? Do you think my working day never ends?

(Yulya) -What is "M A D"?

-"More Awesome Desserts". Let's go.

-This is the wrong way!

-I know. Zip your lips for a minute, please.

-You can't say "zip your lips"!

-Snow is melting off you! Isn't that clear? Go out, brush it off, and come in properly.

I'll bring the mop, and you'll clean it yourself, smartie.

-With pleasure.

-Oi! -Ah, here's who you're waiting for.

It's not a dating place for you, don't bring anyone here.

-I didn't. -This is my own initiative.

Shall we walk?

-I've just finished my shift.

-Tired?

-Yes, sorry.

-It's okay, we...

could do it another day. Like... tomorrow. A cafe, if you want, and other stuff.

-No cafes, thanks.

-Y... you get a good rest now.

And tomorrow we can decide. Sleep on it.

Here's, er, a little present for you.

It's a nice thing.

I dunno your size though...

-Tights? I won't take them. -Why not? They're hard to get.

-No, I can't. Such a thing...

It's the second time I've seen you in my life. -Third.

-Still no.

-Then, I assume, this lot goes to the fund of dorm workers.

Will it do for the wet floor? -Yes.

-Wonderful then, enjoy. Have a good evening.

-Good bye.

You shouldn't have done that, Natasha, he's a good guy.

(RESTAURANT YULDYZ) -What is "Yuldyz"? -A star.

-Like Shatunov? -Better.

-I'm tired already.

-But you were hungry, no? You'll eat in a restaurant like a cool girl.

-Is it where you ask for whatever you want and they bring it?

-Yes, anything. Whatever you have money for.

-Do we have money for ice-cream?

-Aren't you sick? If so, then no ice-cream.

-I'm all healthy.

-Where to? We're having a concert today, it's 16+.

-I AM 16.

Our mom is away, and it's the girl's birthday.

We'll only order ice-cream.

-Only ice-cream! -Shh, quiet.

-Alright. Sit at the back, I'll bring it now.

And eat quickly, is that clear? -And one more thing...

-The sky and the ground, the stars and the flowers.

So that only you can find me.

So that only you can find me.

Dear friends, this was a song for Konstantin and his friends

that came here from Naberezhnye Chelny.

We'll take a short break

and be back soon with more music. Thank you.

(in a low voice) I'll be back.

Happy birthday. -Thanks.

-Order whatever you like, everything's on me today.

I've also got a surprise. Give me a second.

-We didn't order this. -It's from that table.

-But from who? -There was a boy.

Where's he? (synthesizer sound)

-I'd like to say happy birthday to the law enforcement officer,

who keeps our streets peaceful and is here with us tonight.

The swift-winged age of love

has gone like melting snow.

Has died like a garden in fall.

It's not to turn back,

It's not turning back.

Maybe we shouldn't rush the night

And start over,

And start all over?

Oh, what should I do?

Maybe we could start over?

I don't want to lose you,

I can't lose you. -For you.

-Oh, what should I do?

-Hands off the instrument.

Shitty singing, by the way.

(Irina) -Guys! Guys!

-Get away! Sucker!

There, there, calm down.

-Enough.

-I'm calm. Greenhorn!

-You could've done the dishes at least.

-I didn't think we'd have guests. -"Guests".

I was coming tomorrow anyway.

To check on the living conditions of the child.

-I'm not a child.

-God, I mean Yulya.

Where is the food for your sister?

-She ate at the restaurant.

-Ice-cream is not food.

What groceries do you have?

-Potatoes. That Ildar gave us.

-Let's peel them.

Yulya is asleep.

-Are you leaving already? -Andrei, it's late.

-Come tomorrow then.

To see Yulya.

-You must understand that I'll have to take her away.

-Why? -Because you lied to me again.

You don't have relatives, nobody's coming.

-So what? I'm here.

And I'm not on probation. -You yourself need custody, by law.

I could give you a day more, but the day after tomorrow, it's Kira's shift.

She will prepare the papers for the child's removal.

Now, go to bed.

I'll call tomorrow to check up. Good night.

-Bye.

(music in the car: Yuriy Shatunov - "Nu chto zhe ty")

-You've come after all? You're certainly persistent.

-I'm not here for you. I'm here to apply.

They kicked me out of my school, now I have to go to a worse one.

-Why worse? We are the best.

Okay, let me show you around. You need to see the Principal?

-I'll find it myself. -You'll get lost in our maze of corridors.

-I see. Thanks a lot.

-My boy is so gallant. -I'm not yours.

-Are you still angry? I spent 30 minutes waiting for you, actually.

-I've been trying to reach you for 2 days.

-Wait.

-Good afternoon! -What?

-I want to ask you why you've blocked the entrance?

So that the children have to wade through the snowpiles.

-Who are you?

-Adidas junior, "Universam". With whom do I have the honor?

-Come closer, bend. I'll tell you something.

-I have a suspicion that you'd like to say something unpleasant to me.

-Yes-yes. Wanna tell you to fuck off.

-It's not gracious, young man.

-Vanish from my eyes. Through the snowpile.

Hey!

Bitch!

-Stop it! What are you doing!

-He smashed my side-mirror, bitch!

-Get off the child!

-I'll see you later.

-How are you?

-I'm fine.

Now nobody will bother you.

-Akhmerova, take him to the infirmary.

-There's no need.

Can you write neatly, by any chance?

Glory to Labor! I brought some pies.

You must like them?

-I don't have to like anything.

-Sassy words.

-What d'you think? -Not bad.

But it's "RObocop".

-I thought, it was about rAbbits.

-Nah. One dude dies. An American cop.

And he's placed in a robot body.

Then he walks around and slays everyone. And nobody can beat him.

To cut the crap, he's a cop.

-And then?

-Then he kills everyone.

By the way, we can watch it.

Replay the good parts.

-What good parts?

-Well... Hmm... The best bits.

-Oh!

The work's in full swing.

-Vova, this is Aigul, we're making the poster together. -I see.

Awesome. Hullo.

Vova Adidas. Nice to meet you.

-Turbo. -Well-well-well!

I was promised "Commando" in return for a new VHS tape and "Enter the Dragon".

So you can start writing that too.

And chop-chop, the show begins in 15.

-Woah!

Pies!

Dope.

-Okay, you finish it then.

I gotta go.

Boys!

-It's "RObocop".

It's O, not A. -I know.

-Excuse me, lady!

It's the grand opening of a comfortable video salon!

Madam! Buy some happiness for your kid! -Go do your homework, chancer.

-How is it going, Marat?

-Pessimistically. But I'm trying.

-You're trying badly. We need a result.

Freeze! Got a ruble?

-Who me? No. -Not me of course.

I'm just asking good people.

Aren't you going shopping with that bag?

How can you shop without money? Lying is bad.

-Guys, my mom only gave me money for bread and butter.

-And none for a show? You can eat a ton of bread in your life.

But this show about the mice and the cat might be just once in a lifetime.

-I've already seen it. -You've seen the fucking Leopold-cat.

Our cat is American. Here, go.

Say Zima sent you.

Learn from the master.

(whistles) -Freeze!

Got a ruble?

-Plus 1, plus 1, 3, 6, 9, 12, 13.

Plus 13 rubles - how much is that? -73 rubles.

-73 rubles, here.

Now the main question: how will we share it?

We'll do it like this. The oldest age gets half.

50% is left. 20 % of that - how much is that?

-Uh... 14,60. -Round it up to 15.

It goes to the Supers. Here, Turbo. -Uh-huh.

The other 20% we'll give to all in need.

Zima, take 15.

10% is left - how much is that?

-7 rubles. -7 rubles goes to Coatie.

For stealing the player.

So, live it up, guys?

-Hurrah. -Hurrah!

-Supers, come to me.

-It's my dad's birthday tomorrow.

Our grandma's coming. In a week they'll celebrate in a restaurant.

Will you be the cashier without me tomorrow? If you're not afraid?

-Of who? Your hooligans?

That's it then?

I'll go?

-Uh-huh.

-Bye?

-Bye.

(Aleksandr Serov - "Kak Byt")

(speaks in Tatar)

Maybe we shouldn't rush the night

And start over,

And start all over?

Oh, what should I do?

Maybe we could start over?

I don't want to lose you,

I can't lose you.

Oh, what should I do?

-Stop, stop, I have to go.

Or I'll be late for the video salon.

-Okay, see you tomorrow.

Aigul! Aigul!

-When will I see mom? -When she feels a bit better.

-Oh, Mr. Ildar!

(in a drunk voice) -Ah, showed up?

Let me speak to you then.

She doesn't open the door, doesn't answer the phone.

It's not right.

Not right.

-Mom's in the hospital.

-What hospital?

-In Volkova street.

-But that's a loony bin.

Hey, what's up?

-Thay want to take Yulya away. -Where?

-Everything will be okay. I'm telling you.

We'll defeat everyone.

Yes? No one will remove anybody.

Fuck them all.

-Don't you see, it's lopsided?

-Got it, I'll fix it!

-Don't snap at me! Or I'll be quick to hit you in your "plywood".

-Teaching the Eggshell?

-Oh, sup, guys. -Sup.

You opened a salon? Not bad, not bad.

-Come in, guys.

(in the video) -Stop, don't shoot...

-A ruble per person.

-Not bad, not bad.

And what's the player's brand?

-"Sharp", 779.

-Not bad. A brand-name. -Uh-huh.

-Did you buy it second-hand? -Nah, took it away from a deadbeat.

Boys, let's keep quiet and not bother the clients?

-We never carry much money on us, not enough to pay you.

Go "shoot" it from the Boys.

-You should charge 2 rubles. -2 is too much.

-Bastard!

-Help!

-Give it here. -Let me go!

-Shut up! -Take her with us!

-Hands off! -Shut your mouth.

-Let it go! Hands off!

-Come here! -Shut up already!

-Help! -Faster, faster!

Rev up!

(music in the cafe: Kris Kelmi - "Nochnoye Randevu")

-What's this? -An addition.

We decided to take it together with the girl. They're sure to come here for her.

-What's your name?

-Aigul.

I'm with "Universam".

-Aigul, nobody will do anything bad to you here.

We're just restoring justice.

This video player belongs to our friend.

And you got involved with people who did a despicable thing.

-She's dating one of them there. -Did I ask you?

Alright. Sit here.

Think about it. We'll settle this and you can go home.

Pour tea for our guest. -Ein Moment.

-A Familiar home, a green garden and tender eyes.

My lovely town

Is fading away in a blue haze... (doorbell rings)

-Somebody found out (about b-day)!

-A Familiar home, a green garden... (doorbell rings)

-And tender eyes...

-Evening. Is Vova here?

-Vova! What happened? -Hooligans.

-Hello. -Hello. Come in.

-What's up? -Dilyara, first-aid, fast, peroxide.

-Oh, hi. Let's go.

It's okay, dad, we don't need a first-aid kit.

-But what if there's a cut... -We'll see. It's okay, don't worry.

-We need to provide first-aid. -Leave us for a moment.

Let him wash his face. We're good.

What is it? -They took our player.

I recognized one. It's "Dom Byta" They base in cafe "Snowflake".

We need to reduce them to rubble! I'll give those bitches a "Good morning"!

-Dilyara, help him. -Yes.

-We need to call the police. -Already.

-Dad, there's no need. -Why?

-I have a pal in the DIA.

I'll call him, and we'll find them quickly.

Zima, find me cafe "Snowflake".

Shut the door.

-Uh-huh. Dialing?

Thirty seven...

Zero Three...

Eighteen.

-Who's their leader?

-Yellow.

-And where's Aigul? -I dunno, it was just Turbo there.

-Speaking. -Hello, is it cafe "Snowflake"?

This is Vova Adidas from "Universam". Call Yellow.

-Wait.

Yellow, it's from "Universam".

-Listening. Attentively. -This is Vova Adidas.

Who's this? -Yellow.

-There was a situation today.

We need to solve it. -Then come to the Sands .

In 2 hours. We'll talk.

-How many of you will be there? -You, me. A couple of my people.

For a talk.

-Okay.

Seems like they wanna blame us for taking the player.

-Apply ice. -I'm good, thanks.

So what's up?

-Where's Aigul?

-They took her. Dragged her into the car and then they were off.

We need to go. These "Dom Byta" fucking crossed the line.

-You're not coming. -Why?

-'Cause you're on edge and you'll lose it.

I've heard that Yellow is sensible, fair. We'll settle this. You come with me.

-Me too! -Nah, it's no place for Eggshells.

Elders will speak.

-And how will you go? -What do you mean?

-By foot isn't cool. They'll clearly be in a car.

Maybe we can "squeeze" Kashey?

-Have you seen his car? It's trash. You can't get respect with a car like that.

We'll go by bus. -Vova, I wanna go too.

-Nah, entertain the folks. After all, it's dad's birthday.

-Thank you again, good bye.

-Dad, congrats. I love you. We will take Valera to the police.

-Thanks. -Bye.

(laughs) -Vova!

-Have you lost your fucking mind? -What?

-How often did you "borrow" it from dad? Take it back home!

-It's really cringe to go by bus to a talk.

-Okay, get in.

-Look, don't think badly about me. I'm normal.

I've got a sister just like you.

One moment, wait.

Here, eat.

We have an entire tub in the fridge. Want some?

It's stupid just to sit here. It's boring.

Let's watch something.

We also have some VHS's.

"Who Framed Roger Rabbit".

Let's do this.

I give you the Boy's word -

everything will be okay with you.

-You give the Boy's word.

-Of course.

-Stay here.

-Where's Kashey? -Kashey's not with the Street anymore.

I'm Vova Adidas.

Talk to me.

-Adidas?

Hm!

Was it you who sewed Kashey out?

-We did it. The Street.

-You're an interesting person. Deciding by yourself who's with the Sreet and who's not.

Who's your Elder?

-Me.

-You're shit on a stick.

(disturbing music)

Enough. Put him on his knees.

There, there, enough.

How did you let such an "off-limit" happen?

That man was an honest businessman, he shared with us.

Why did you do it?

True Boys don't do things like that.

-It wasn't written on his face.

-So look. This is how it's going to be now.

The man's ours, the player's ours, so the salon is ours too.

And you compensate us 300 rubles for our troubles.

And we'll take the car, until you've paid it off. Yes?

Now get on your knees.

-No way, bitches.

-Now apologize.

Say "I'm sorry".

-Go fuck yourself.

-Say it!

Say it!

-His brother's here too. -Brother? Bring him here.

Put him oh his knees.

-Do it.

-What are you doing, bitches?

That's it.

Enough.

I'm sorry. -Okay Boys, stop.

What?

Can't hear you.

(Marat's howl)

-I'm sorry.

-Boys don't apologize.

(Aigel - "Piyala")

(women's moans)

-Show me, Marat.

Now-now.

Take it, take it.

-Turn it off.

-Watch, maybe you'll learn something.

-Lemme go!

Lemme go!

Lemme go!

Lemme go!

(Aigul's cry)

-Aigul?

Hey?

What the fuck have you done?

Bitch!

-She said yes, Boys!

(beating sound)

(women's moaning in the video)

You're not with us anymore.

Get him away.

(moans)

-Bandage!

Boys, bandage!

Hurry up.

-Have you been throwing punches?

(screams)

You didn't talk, Vova?

-We didn't talk.

-We should've slayed them all right there! -Oh yeah?

Why didn't you then, Marat?

I'm still responsible to our parents for you.

-And if they were fascists would you also get on your knees and apologize?

-I don't get it, who apologized?

-Where're you going? -To get Aigul!

-Come here!

-Let me go!

-Sit. Tie his hands.

-Lemme go! Lemme go! -Sit.

Get the medical kit. We'll clean the wound. Hurry up.

Hold his hands!

If he runs away from here I'll hold all of you responsible!

-Hold.

-Where're you going? -I'll be back in half an hour.

Is Yellow there? -Why Yellow?

Give us what you've brought here.

-You can't carry that much.

-Let's do this.

There was an incident.

We recognize our fault. Definitely.

So you owe us nothing.

Bring the girl.

For your information.

Kolik, who did this to her not in a Human way,

was sewed out.

Give him the keys.

You can go.

Woah, woah, calm down.

(screams)

(groans)

(groans)

-Say "I'm sorry".

(laughs)

-Go fuck yourself.

(screams)

-Say it.

Say it!

(bleak music)

-C'mon.

Do it, do it, shoot.

C'mon, c'mon! Pussy, do it!

Shoot!

C'mon, shoot!

C'mon, shoot!

(Aigel - "Piyala")

-Let's go home, sister.