Romania.
I asked the investigator,
how about Germany or France?
Romania's sort of insulting.
But no, so I'm a Romanian spy.
May I take some dill?
Of course, I'm not
growing it for show.
- Tea or soup right away?
- Give me soup.
Good morning, Foma Ilyitch.
How many times must I tell you?
You need to cool it.
It has to be cold.
Then it soothes the body.
It removes the gloom.
Understand?
Did I behave myself yesterday?
- Did I make a racket?
- No, Foma Ilyitch.
What do you mean "no"?
I'm heavy.
You're not heavy to me, sit.
I became heavy from you.
Well done.
You're sure it's from me?
- Excuse me.
- Stand still.
Who are you?
He's our new cook.
I'm not asking you, Valentina.
Civilian Romadanovsky,
sent to work as a cook.
All of my documents
are with administration.
Pour some more. Under which
article were you imprisoned?
Article 58, for 8 years. I was
released on December 17, 1942.
Not the borsch.
Why are you only pouring one?
Sit down.
Not you.
Romadanovsky, sit down.
I am the Airdrome Commander,
Yurchenko Foma Ilyitch.
Without my approval, not even
a fly can pass over here.
Excuse me, I don't drink.
I am afraid of possible ageusia.
Of what?
It's a temporary loss of taste.
Don't be afraid, drink.
Or should I order you?
Now tell me, how did you become
an enemy of the people?
Petrov, cover the outside.
Vasily.
Get in the goal.
I have no time.
I have a lot of work.
The captain shot a whole box
of bullets, but only got two birds.
What, the engine broke down?
In the village you can get two
fox furs
for a box of bullets.
Then you can trade them
to the Americans
for smokes or tins.
But what's the point?
It's stupid.
- What do you think?
- It's stupid.
A Chukcha won't ever take
a grenade. It's a stupid thing.
Last year a soldier tried to beat
off a polar bear with grenades.
He hurt himself and some others
and the animal escaped unharmed.
What grenades?
I'm taking about trading bullets
in the village.
Not long ago you told me about
a Chukcha with a grenade.
It's a stupid thing.
A Chukcha will never take
a grenade on a hunt.
I don't get it, what grenades?
You've got the memory of an
old reindeer. Come on, turn it.
Turn it.
Faster.
- Don't.
- Stop, hen.
He's up to no good again.
Did he beat you? Are you alright?
Yes, thank you. Valya, please
take the pots off the stove.
I'm asking, did he beat you?
He's a sick man.
He can't control himself.
I've met his type.
Unfortunately, quite often.
He tied up Roman Denisovitch
and began to interrogate him.
He said, "Admit it,
you're a Japanese agent."
He wanted to know
who wants to poison him.
Want to kill me?
I see right through you.
I'll make you roll in shit.
And in bloody snot.
You will crawl to my feet,
and beg me for a quick death.
Is that clear?
We had a good talk.
Give me a blanket. I'm cold.
When are the allies coming?
If there's flying weather
it'll be soon.
Get in.
I'll bring more later.
Take some for your sister.
It's a useless thing.
What do I need it for?
Take it.
And what do I need it for?
To hunt lemmings?
I'll bring more later.
My boss gave them to me.
Tomorrow I'll go to the sea.
Times are lean.
Heard the new joke?
A Chukcha finds
a bar of gold and hides it.
The police find out and arrest him.
They question him
through a translator.
They say if he won't tell were
he hid it they'll shoot him.
The Chukcha gets scared and says
where he hid it right away.
The translator says, "Shoot him.
He won't tell you anything."
The hunt's bad right now.
We can't get enough men
together to hunt sea animals.
Did you get me sunglasses?
Our transport's been held up.
The weather's nasty along the way.
They're stuck for two days.
Just as well.
Now the planes can be properly
prepared for transit.
Without our normal rush.
The commander is quiet today.
The ally's Douglas is on its way.
It'll be here in forty minutes.
Very well.
Irina Vladimirovna.
I'm off to