it?
- It's still too early.
No, it's time!
And here we go!
Squadron! Fall in!
Watch out! Hold her steady!
Hang on tight!
There's Brylov saying hello to you.
We got him, Kaioum!
Push ashore now!
The devil... All right...
Kaioum, go ahead with the gun.
Cover me.
- Sun in eyes. I cannot see.
- Here, I'll take the gun.
Leave me alone, it's all your show.
I'll stay neutral.
You fight and I'll wait.
You won't have long to wait,
Captain. It'll be ended soon.
You circle around to the right, I'll
draw their attention to the cliff.
I hope you kill each other,
the sooner the better.
- Stay here!
- You idiot!
Shilov!
- I can no help you, Shilov.
- I'm stuck.
I can no more... I try...
Ah, that's the end.
That's the end!
- Well, that's the end?
- Where are you going? Get back!
What are you doing? Get back,
I said!
- What?
- Get back.
You dog!
Untie my hands, quick!
Damn you!
I risked my life for that gold
a hundred times.
And you want to take it?
Bastard! You son of a bitch!
Throw that toy away, idiot!
Or I'll kick your teeth in!
Kill him, Shilov!
You got him! My dear man!
- You going to carry me on your back?
- I'll carry you.
Too bad Brylov didn't kill me.
That would've spoiled your show.
Listen, Shilov, show me the gold.
I've been after it for so long.
Tell me, what are you going to do
with it? I'd like to know that.
Give it back to your side,
and what's next?
They'll shoot you all the same.
Do you understand that?
The border is close, it's right
there!
Cross it, don't be an idiot!
The gold won't last a minute if it's
for everybody, you get it?
You get this chance only once.
Never again!
Can't you understand? Once
in a lifetime!
Holy Father...
Lord, why do you help this idiot,
and not me?
Because you're too greedy.
And even God teaches us to share.
Now pipe down,
I need a rest.
I'll have to carry you
on my back yet.
Catch!
- You did it with your left hand.
- So what? I'm left-handed.
That gold was stolen by some
members of your underground group.
You kidnapped Shilov and
substituted a railroad man's body.
That's a good one!
You're kidding?
All right, I'll play along with you.
You have nothing better to do?
What clowns you are!
But Shilov forced your liaison man
to give himself up.
Then you killed Vanyukin and put
Zabelin's cigarette holder in his cell.
Here, Andrei, you lost this!
We would've swallowed your bait,
if it hadn't been for your left hand.
- You're left-handed, aren't you?
- Yes, I'm left-handed...
First you hit Vanyukin with your
left hand, then you stabbed him.
- Didn't you?
- Sure, I killed everybody.
I stabbed everybody.
But hasn't this gone far enough?
Even for a joke?
Everybody knows me, Nikodimov.
The real Nikodimov was killed
on his way here from Omsk.
His wife can testify to that.
That's bullshit.
Nikodimov has no wife.
So you thought. Your men
were supposed to kill her.
But, luckily, she survived.
That's something you didn't know.
What a bunch of clowns you are!
Farewell dear heart, adieu my joy,
You go away and leave me behind.
I'll stay alone till you return...
What's wrong?
They didn't believe me.
They think I'm a traitor.
You lousy Rothschild!
Lemke! Lemke!
Captain!
Why are you standing? Go away!
Let me die.
I ask you as a man and a soldier.
- What about the prisoners?
- Escort them to HQ.
- Go on, I'll catch up with you.
- All right.
Squadron! Fall in!
Shilov's gone! Brylov's gone!
And the gold's gone!
It's my fault, Dmitry Petrovich.
I initiated the shipping of gold.
And I will have
to answer for my actions
before whatever superior
authorities the Party decides.
And Yegor...
There must be a village...
or a place to get water...
Hey... Brothers...
The End