they will take him
from the well
put him in another place,
and he will pick fruit for his master,
and so move from lower positions to higher.
And then... then...
they get tired.
- That's not what I meant to say!
- I see.
I see. But we want
to eat like masters,
without doing the master’s bidding.
Instead of yielding to power
we gather in a circle
and contemplate:
Why move the stick?
It's foolish.
And so we have concluded that
the master is a fool,
or he doesn't exist.
Because we are intelligent creatures,
better than everyone else,
and we are nothing
without our free will.
We have to get rid
of ourselves somehow.
Quiet, girl!
Quiet!
You're ill, Marie!
You have a fever!
If a sick man is taken
to an infirmary,
and then robs the infirmary.
Then he will think that life...
...that life is the greatest of evils.
Yes, but that view
would be correct...
...only for someone who is mad.
Mad like me?
I don't know...
What did you mean by it?
You're addressing me with ty?
What did you mean by it?
I... don't know, Marie.
You're ill. You need to rest.
You must be quiet!
Go on, go on!
Maybe I should be put in an asylum
to keep me quiet!
I don't know... You said it!
You're ill! You're ill!
I hear you loud and clear.
You're just like the rest,
and your mother was no saint.
Silence!
Heartless brat, silence!
I order you!
Right, she was no saint.
I won't be silent.
How dare you!
You must obey me.
I obey higher orders.
I'd like to know what higher orders
there are for madmen!
Had you even a smidgen
of courtesy in you,
you wouldn't dare
speak to me this way.
Yes, I will tell you about
the death of your mother.
She was no saint.
So hear it.
One time... she hadn't
visited for a long time.
Hadn't visited?
She had died!
She had died!
I went to see her myself.
She did not answer the door.
I picked the lock.
She lay there dead. Dead!
In her bed.
Nobody came to get her.
Nobody cared about her!
Nobody! Nobody!
A lonely old woman.
Not a soul came to see her.
I was the first
to discover her dead.
I crept to her bed and
I realized that she smelled.
Just a second,
I will see you out.
I just need to quiet my nerves.
Then I will see you out.
I buried her alone.
Nobody knows here it is.
I wanted to embrace you -
but I changed my mind.
I won't tell you where it is.
Because I'm...
because I'm too little.
I made it up.
I made it all up.
Did you like it?
Marie! Marie!
Open the door!
Idiot!
Do you hear?
Open the door!
Marie, open up!
Because I'm too little.
I made it all up.
Bitch!
Idiot!
You enter the cemetery
from the alleyway.
You will see the gate covered
with ivy or something else.
When you go in, don't be frightened -
there is large black dog.
It responds to the name Kaplan.
Follow the dog toward
the north-east.
To the left will be the chapel
of the grand dukes,
turn left into a narrow alley
between the enamoured schoolboy
and the doric column,
the alley will turn into
a cramped and snaky path,
keep going, to the right you'll see
something gothic-like, tall and grey.
If you stand with your back to it
you will see a grave
in the corner of
a vegetable garden.
Some time passed...
Wait!
Comes from afar.
This is Natasha.
Natasha - played by Natta Leble
Flower
Drinks
Apple
Give three knocks!!!
Movie factory urgently
in need of extras!
This is Elena.
Elena - played by Elena Solovieva
Dream
The girl came home,
took out the top key
to open the door -
she always locked the top lock -
but this time she locked
the bottom lock -
and remembered that she had
locked the bottom lock.
Then she had the subtlest idea!
Perhaps she has caught
red-handed the one who...
But he, thinking that she
will not remember -
thinking that she will go
for the top lock -
made sure the top lock
was locked.
But then she, opening the top lock,
might remember
that she had locked
the bottom lock.
Then he would be discovered
and she would