just a bite.
But she... a Greater... was the real
target.
There is no chalk into Tamerlan's right
fist.
How did you know that? Were you there?
In 1941 Boris was in trouble and I
really needed the Chalk.
So, I suggested archaeologists should organize
an expedition and I went there with them.
In Samarkand some oldman joined to me.
His name was Zoar.
I alert him that if we open the grave
then war will begin.
But I was sure that...
then the Chalk will be in my hands then
I will be able to correct everything.
When we opened the grave, there was a
sign on it:
"I held the whole world in my fist, but
now I can't take it along. "
His right fist had no chalk.
But what Zoar was doing there?
He used to work in Gorkom. With some
ideology things.
And what he was doing under Tamerlan?
Well, almost the same thing - Zoar was
his right arm.
His RIGHT arm?
Ow, Zoar. Ow, you Old Miller.
Olya! Turn plane back.
Now I know where the chalk is. It's
Zoar who keeping it.
Zoar...
Give me the chalk.
That's the chalk.
No, you don't get it - I need a magic
one.
That's the magic one.
Then, where on what surface do you mark
with the crayon?
Right on this blackboard.
And does it's helping to you?
Every day.
But what's it suppose to write?
Anything you want.
How did you... How did you appear here?
I'm just passing by and I decided to
drop in.
Just passing by? Just passing, yeah?
- Passing? Egor, it's working! Do you
understand? It's working!
What's working, dad?
The chalk! The chalk is working!
My dear man! Say, why you're so cold?
Why are you so cold? Are you freezing?
Just wait.
Do you want to eat? Huh? Now we cook
something for you.
Zoar. Come on, come on. Make something
to eat. I've got the son!
Sit down, sit down, sit down. Come on.
It's working!
Give me your pants quickly! We'll
launder it too.
But I haven't another one.
Well, today it's too late for going to
somewhere, you not agreed?
Come on, come on, come on, come on.
Forget it. If we are laundring, let's
launder.
Oh! Excuse me, I looking for your
neighbour.
Well, not only you.
Thank you.
Be careful, Svetlana.
You're vampire?
I'm vampire! Check this.
Sorry for him. But we didn't brake any
laws.
But I don't blame you for anything
either.
Here is the Moskow registration.
I... I... I'm not blaming you for anything.
All that inside the fridge are legal
products: milk, cheese, potatoes...
I'm sorry...
Dad, go away. Stop abasing yourself.
Hallo?
Hallo, Anton?
Who is it?
It's me, it's Svetlana.
Svetlana? You know that he has got a
family, a child.
Please, don't call him any more.
Egor, here.
This is a pilav - you must eat it with
your bare hands.
So, it's tasty?
Do you want to go and eat with us?
With "us"?
With me. With mam.
Egor, I can't go with you 'cos I've got
another life.
Egor, you know I...
But you'll back be back of you won free
will?
Zoar, why is Chalk is not working?
I wrote where you said me to wrie...
Because I'm writing MY own destiny here.
150 rubles for pilav.
Your destiny is in some another place.
And what is more you can't change
anybody elses destiny at all.
Every man can respond only for his own
destiny.
Don't you remember, WHERE you broke
your destiny?
But why didn't you tell me this at once?
You didn't ask me.
You didn't ask me...
I'm sorry, Anton-jan.
What is happened?
He's stole the chalk.
Hallo.
Excuse me, may I speak with Egor?
Are you nuts?
It's 1:00 am. Egor is sleeping.
Hey, chief! To VDNH!
We found him, Zavulon!
Smash him!
Idiot! I want him alive!
Just drive him from place to place,
guys!
Anton!
Who's there? Anton
Zoar
There is nobody here.
What?
So, it's his phone, isn't?
But why it is broken?
So, the Dark ones are in the search of
the chalk too. The big game is beginning.
What's wrong with you?
What is the station now?
I shall go.
Guys, what's your problem?
Freeze! Hey, guys!
Freeze!
Freeze!
Who were you speaking with?
I don't