are on
your way...questions of citizen and man.
So, what then? Well, step up and
inform authorities that, look,
as the saying goes, such case has happened
with me: there was a mistake in theory...
Don't you want it?
Well then, questions aside.
Is Schiller disturbing you? If so, you
shouldn't have meddled in...
One shouldn't engage himself
in things that are not his own. Well, shoot yourself.
You don't want that, also?
Enough. Adieu!
What a bastard! How could i expect
something of him!...
I will go no further with you.
Tell me everything here.
Firsty, there is no way it can be told
on the street. Secondly, you
must hear out Sofia Semyonovna.
Thirdly, i will show you
something...as an evidence.
Has Sofia Semyonovna been warned?
Of course, not. Don't you understand?
Even slightets imprudence equals denounciation.
What if she's not at home?
We'll wait. Anyway, [she's] probably home. It's
not the day for paying visits...
she's buried a kinswoman...in short words,
if you don't accede...
to come to me i refuse any
explanations and walk away.
Am i really that frightening?
Although i know you're a man...without
honour, yet i'm not at all afraid of you.
Go forth.
There's one more room of my landlady.
It's for rent; yet no
lodgers are found. Behind that door
is Sofia Semyonovna's room.
I brought chair from my room.
So that it was more comfrotable to eavesdrop.
Were you eavesdropping?
Yes, all conversations between Sofia Semyonovna and
Rodion Romanovich. Two evenings in turn.
My letter is based
fully on his words.
But...it can't be! You drop a hint
on some...
crime as if committed by him. But...i heard
about it even before you.
I know why and from where it is fabricated.
This detestable, laughable suspicion! Foolish tale!
I don't believe you!
As you wish.
I heard complete confession. He's a murderer.
It can't be...no! Not a slightest motive,
not a slightest reason...lie!
He robbed, here's the reason for you...
Could he really?!
But you saw him! Can he honestly be a thief?
Sofia Semyonovna also didn't believe. He explained her...
What, what did he explain?
Matter's long, Avdotya Romanovna...
There's, how to tell you, a theory of its kind...but
let's go to my place. Here's nothing even to sit on.
Eh, Avdotya Romanovna...
now all has become muddy, that is, anyhow,
it has never
been particularly clear...Russian people
are extensive; people
are vast as their land is...
and extraordinarily prone to fantastic
and irregular.
Problem is to be vast without any particular genius...
Anyway, i don't blame Rodion Romanovich
i never blame anybody,
but you already know that...
Remember. How much we talked about
this matter between you and me
sitting all evenings on the terrace in the garden..
Where are you going, Avdotya Romanovna?
I want to see...Sofia Semyonovna.
Sofia Semyovna won't be back until night.
I assume so.
So you lied! All in all lied!
Calm down, Avdotya Romanovna!
Calm down, and...we will
save him, deliver him.  Do you want i'll
bring him abroad? I'll send him away in three days!
He will carry out good dees, many good deeds
and everything will come right. Moreover
he could still be a great man...
Scoundrel, and he's laughing!
Let me...
Where do you want to go?
To him. Where is he? Do you know?...
When did you manage to lock?!
You should't yell trough the whole house.
I'm honestly not laughing.
Wait, don't go to him.
He's being followed...they've already
picked up the trail...you'll only bring him to madness
and he will denounce himself.
Let's sit together and think it through.
And that's why i've called you...
Is it really possible to save him?
How can you save him?
All is in your hands....
One words from you and he's saved...
I have friends, money.
I will make a passport for him, you, your mommy.
Why do you need such Razumihin? I, too, love you...
I immensely love you...
Don't look at me like that!
Well...say: do, and i will do