s only thirteen.
We've checked, he's fourteen,
precisely on April 3rd.
Chernov, out!
Face the wall,
move.
Ask forthe penal colony, or else you'll go to
the front line, as a ''son of the regiment,''
plugging gun ports with your ass.
Hands behind your back.
-Where are you taking them?
-The seventh..
Move!
The boys are there!
l've already been in the colony,
betterthe front.
-You might be a good thief, but you're stupid.
-And you, wise guy, got yourself
a screw's discharge..
Face the wall!
Go in.
You have to say hello!
Yeah, yeah,
uh huh.
-Are you really recruiters?
-Yeah, recruiters..
l'll smoke.
Do you want to atone for yourwrongdoings
before the Motherland?
What, now l need to atone before him?
Really?
You don't...
have a choice Chernov
lt's eitherthe death row orthe school..
Well, explain, what kind of school?
ln 5 months we must prepare 5 sabotage groups,
each capable of the unconditional execution
of any task,
l emphasize the word ''any.''
Around 50 people will arrive here,
but don't expect the huge thugs from the
front recruitment films
or army legends.
Take 'em, man, you'll be here awhile.
-Hey, what's your name, kid?
-Tiapa
-What about the official name?
-Tiapkin Valentin Petrovich.
-Valentina...
-Valyusha, our little sister...
darling.
Here, come on, come over here, get up.
-Why?
-What, you didn't understand
what your elder said?
-What do you want?
-Don't act stupid, your asshole !
Hey wolf, you don't say hi, huh?
Whatever, we'll deal with you later,
we've got a sweat gerl.
Come here Valyushka.
-Don't move, lousy bitch!
-l'll crush you, bastard!
Beat them!!!
They aren't afraid of God, the Devil,
or even Soviet power.
Each one of them is a finished scoundrel.
And don't try your methods, comrade.
To your bunks, scum!
To your bunks, fuck!
And that recruiting asshole asks me, ''Want to
atone forwrongdoings before the Motherland?''
l tell him: last spring l robbed some guy
who had packets of cash the size
of bread loaves in his basement.
Should l be buying my atonement
from people like him?
And this asshole tells me, ''Chernov you
haven't got a choice.''
And what is he afterthat?
An asshole, fuck! Asshole!
Hey, put that out!
l'm talking to you!
Go to hell.
Asshole.
What did we get ourselves into?
Most importantly, not prison.
Don't get involved in anything,
we'll escape anyway.
Let me go, Cot, l'll fuck them all up!
l'm telling you, let go!
-Don't interfere in other people's business.
-Can you hold him?
Don't touch me you old goat!
Bitch!
Just let me go, why are you holding on to me
like l'm a little kid, let go!
Boys, stop, what are you doing?
Cut it, sons of bitches, what!?
He's a fucking kid!
ls he alive?
-Who is that man?
-Anton, head of this ''school.''
Starting a fight for a tub of hot water...
we expected to get desperately brave boys,
but instead we got 50 half brained
worthless idiots.
-The next time the instigators...
-Will be expelled from school?
-Will be expelled...
-...from school! Will be taken below:and shot..
-Quit fucking with us.
-We're minors, we can't even be tried
underthe law.
-We can't try you.
We can kill you!
Get yourselves in order.
Dismissed!
Ok.
ln time.
Last lot.
How many?
Seven.
Are we taking down anyone?
-We'll wait for now.
-Now take them.
-Who are you?
-Nikita.
-You a thief?
-We're
All right, let's go to bed.
Troublemakers:
-And what holds the glass?
-Bread putty.
-Shut up!
l was a store thief on the outside and
can tell where everything is by instinct.
Skull, what do you need?
-Pot.
-This isn't a pharmacy, so what have we here?
-Koaca.
-Ta, o y ac ec?
Chocolate, sausage, halva, boys!
Hands, hands.
-Here.
-Ok.
Hands!
Turn them around! Cut yourfingernails!
No sick, no wounded.
Three missing.
Where are the rest?
Robbed the storehouse:
Will we be taking them down?
Feed them first...
Shitheads!
Need to figure out how to get out of here,
you