bigger things than you.
I thought you were the lieutenant.
I had a terrible fright
and got slapped in the face,
and it's all my fault.
I had everything in my bag:
my things, some bread, a skirt.
Everything.
It's nothing.
When you go back,
you can find your bag.
- You think so?
- Of course. Where could it go?
It's probably waiting for you
on a bridge somewhere right now.
This train just keeps
going and going.
We're pulling in.
When you get off,
go quickly so nobody sees you.
What if I can't find my bag?
You know what?
Don't get out.
I have some food
and the car is comfortable.
No, I'd better get out.
Any chance you'll stay?
No.
Someone's out there.
Yes.
Want a bite to eat?
Eat?
No, thanks. I'm full.
If you want any,
you're welcome to it.
Don't be shy.
Look at this salo.
- Salo?
- Yes. Try some.
Well, maybe just a little piece.
Like it?
Dry rations.
I love the wafers too.
Remember, before the war?
- I lived in a village before the war.
- I lived in a city.
- Are you mad at me?
- For what?
Because I hit you.
It happens.
It made us friends.
-Stepanov, do you have the tarpaulin?
- No, Gavrilkin has it.
Call Gavrilkin.
Gavrilkin, do you have
the tarpaulin?
Please forgive me.
I was so foolish.
Me, too. I frightened you.
You know what?
Let's introduce ourselves.
Let's.
My name is Alexei.
And mine is Shura.
- Pleased to meet you.
- Pleased to meet you.
- Where are you going?
- Home, on leave. You?
Hurry up, Gavrilkin!
I'm coming, Comrade Lieutenant.
Something's jammed.
Hide! Hurry!
Here it is, Comrade Lieutenant.
- What on earth are you doing?
- I'm coming, Comrade Lieutenant.
He didn't notice us.
Were you scared, Shura?
- No.
- You're a scaredy-cat.
- No.
Shura, who are you going to see?
I'm on my way to Kupinsk.
To see my fiancй.
He's a pilot.
He's in the hospital.
He's very badly wounded.
Honest!
I'm getting off now.
Why?
Did I offend you?
Then why?
-Just because.
- You think I won't take you to your fiancй?
- I don't think anything.
I'm going out for water.
- Heard any news?
- Those rotting swine!
The battle for Novorossiisk
is getting fierce.
We'll turn you over to the war tribunal
for sneaking on board.
Follow me.
Follow me, I tell you.
- I won't.
Hey, stop that.
Ah, here's her lovey-dove now.
What's going on here?
We had an agreement,
and you're sneaking civilians aboard?
What difference does it make
if it's two people instead of one?
A big difference.
Come on, citizen.
She's not going anywhere, got it?
Get out of here.
What?
Who are you to give orders?
You've got it made: hay, a girl--
What? Shut up.
You think I didn't see?
I saw everything.
- What did you see?
- The two of you, tumbling in the hay.
Fine.
Attacking a guard while on duty.
You know what will happen?
- You miserable shit!
- From your point of view.
A miserable shit from your point of view.
From mine, I'm priceless.
Get the hell off this train,
both of you.
If you don't,
I have every right to shoot.
So, shoot. We're not scared.
You still haven't seen the lieutenant.
That's why you're so brave.
Enough. We're both a little
hot under the collar.
Let's talk it out.
- I have nothing to say to you.
Get out of here, and take your--
I'll give two warning shots
and then--
You've really made yourself
at home here.
What if I give you
another can of meat?
How about two?
It will take much more than that
to make up for the insult.
You want me to apologize to you?
Fine. Give me the canned meat.
What's going on here?
Comrade Lieutenant,
they snuck into the car.
I'm taking appropriate measures.
Who are they?
Private Skvortsov. On leave.
Where are you headed?
To Georgievsk, Comrade Lieutenant.
Here are my papers.
I have only two days,
and I'm already late.
You're a hero.
And the girl? Is she with you?
- Yes.
- No.
She lost all of her things.