demons?
- What ones?
- These cursed are all,
around us, don't you see?
- Open it immediately!
- Wait a moment.
- Open!
- Wait, father, wait.
Demons don't like smoke.
We're gonna smoke them out.
- Look where that one got to.
And another one!
- You are the demon yourself...
Look! Here they are.
A breeding nest...
Damn them!
Out, out with you!
- Wait, father, wait...
- But we're going to be gassed!
- It's almost over...
- We'll get rid of them all.
- We're going to be gassed!
- Just wait a second.
- Why'd you shut the ventilation?
You want me dead!
- Wait.
- Air, air!
- They're almost all gone.
Get out you.
We did it.
Oh, I forgot the chief demon.
I caught him!
There is he here!
Small but so vicious!
Drown him! Drown!
Get yours fairing!
Why are you looking at me?
Mean, ain't I?
That's what I am.
- I bear you no grudge, brother.
Quite the contrary, I am
grateful to you, brother.
I really am. You've delivered
me from things superficial
and unnecessary.
I was really attached
to those boots and that blanket,
and you removed them from me.
Thank you.
And main thing: you've shown me
there's little faith in me.
I got real scared. I'm going to meet
death in his stokehole, I thought.
I feared death, because
I had little faith.
It means I am not ready
to meet Our Lord.
I was afraid to face death unrepented.
There's little virtue in me
but much sin.
- Virtue?
My virtues stink before the Lord.
I can really smell the stench.
- Yes, smell it and...
you'll get the salvation through that.
- I wonder one thing:
why is it to me?
Why has God chosen me
to admonish the people?
I should be hanged for my sins
Instead of this, the people
made me almost a saint.
What is there saintly in me?
There's no peace in my heart...
Tikhon!
My brother!
Tikhon Petrovitch,
can you hear me?
Tikhon, you know all my life.
You see, I'm suffering torments.
I can't live and I can't die.
Brother, you are my last hope!
Yes, my spirit was frail.
I've been carrying this sin for years
It never releases me, not even
for one second.
I know you forgave me?
Pray that God will
take this burden off my chest.
The spoon is clanging.
- Yes: the train is moving.
- I don't want your tea.
- Well, I do.
- Why'd you give me that look, dad?
- I didn't.
- Yes, you did.
Don't you love me at all, dad?
- Why, I do love you, my little girl.
- You're lying. You don't.
I can't sit here.
I can't sit here.
I don't want to sit here.
- What's wrong, little girl?
- Why do you keep me under lock?
- What? What do you want?
- Comrade Admiral, I... fruit here
- If I called you?
- I'm sorry...
You think I'm sick?
- Of course not, my little girl.
You are just tired;
you need a good rest.
- But I am sick,
I am very sick.
Through the prayers of our holy Fathers,
Lord Jesus Christ our God,
have mercy on us!
Amen.
- Christ is among us!
- He is, and He will be!
- Why did you send me those incense and myrrh?
- There'll be a funeral on Wednesday.
- Whose funeral?
His whom the Lord has chosen.
O Lord! What are you saying!?
The waves of death
have washed over me
and deadly nets have enmeshed me.
Do you really want to die?
I'll get you a coffin.
Oak? Pine? You name it.
It doesn't matter.
- It's not necessary.
I have one already.
- Where is it?
On the porch. See that box over there?
You can't even die like a human being.
Why don't we order a proper coffin?
I want the box, Father. The box.
That's my will. Amen.
What kind of person are you?
You even can't die without tricks!
All men lie in coffins,
Even the venerable Optina's saints
have been buried in coffins.
But he wants a box with ropes!
That's pride, father Anatoly!
Pride! Do you understand this?!
Pride!!
- You actually like me, Father Job,
don't you?
- I can't tolerate you, old fogy.
You asked me why Cain killed Abel.
I'll tell you.
I tried to help others, like you.
But the Lord wouldn't accept
my sacrifice.
Oh, why