claws of yours, Vera!
- Why'd you two quarrel?
- Whadda you care?
First 'cause of a man. Then because of money.
It's a madhouse here as it is.
Now you're starting.
Madhouse's the word.
I can't imagine how Zoya lived here.
I'd just bury all these old crones and dolls.
And her boyfriend - he's the pits.
Nah, he's nice.
I can see!
We should like, eat and get out of here.
Yeah. It's time to run.
Before we get covered in mould.
- When's the train?
- At 15:30.
Marina, you taking any of Zoya's stuff?
Maybe a photograph.
- The one with all of us?
- Yeah.
Tasty.
Hold this, I'll cut it...
Eat up,
with your hands...
We're just like dogs...
Marusya, two of 'em here still not been fucked...
- Let's drink, all four!
- All four!
Down with it!
- Your turn.
- Okay.
Was great, shared it all...
But you went and fucking died.
I don't want to go there anymore.
- I can't live there!
- Fuck'em, all of them!
Let's go outside.
- Let's go, sister.
- Don't touch me!
It's a fuckin' mess. Go inside and see.
I saw...
- I can't stay inside!
- Let's go get some fresh air.
Some fresh air.
Open the fucking door.
Round piglets What, you really never saw it?
- Nope, never.
- Shit.
They've been in the sixth
refrigerator the last three years.
Get 'em in regularly.
A delicacy.
- They're only bred there?
- For Moscow - yes.
But there's another one, near Tambov, but...
A dog - is a man's best friend.
Tomorrow at two.
- May I ask you something?
- No money.
Not money. Something really important.
Just a second.
- What's important?
- Your boy is cute.
You know, I would like...
I need to make a mask off him...
I'll pay, I've got money, 67 rubles.
- What mask?
- I'll pay...
So we live,
look at us,
Zoyka.
Honey, was my pig tasty?
Yeah.
Scum!
And our Homeland will give you the possibility
to atone for your sins.
You'll be sent to a war zone.
The blood of innocent people is flowing there,
Our citizens are suffering.
As a classic said: There's always
room in one's life for a good deed,
for heroism, space for us to show the
qualities of a brave soldier.
What d'you mean?
This is perfect canned ground meat.
Got it from the Kantemir division.
So what if it's nine years old?
It's minus 28 in there.
Tomorrow if you like. And they deliver.
Who told you I don't sell ground meat?
I sell anything that smells of meat.
Yeah, it really smells!