New Year's Eve night turned into a big tragedy. On one of the streets of Moscow
there was a collision between an oil truck, a bus, and an automobile.
The year that ended will be long remembered not by joyous ringing of bells,
but by the howling of ambulance and fire truck sirens. Just 15 minutes prior to New Year...
in the midst of a busy street an explosion was heard...
That's what TV news reported.
Here's what was published later:
Experts insist that the accident was
caused by Vitaliy Barinov.
Born in 1963. He had high blood alcohol content at the time of the accident.
41 people dead.
- Who wants coffee?
- I'd like some cognac in mine.
Again?
Are you too miser to share
some with your friend?
Andrey, do you want some?
The friend who searched the internet for absolutely everything that could be searched? Sacrificing his health...
You should've spent less time
on porn sites.
That's where the most useful information is.
What are you talking about?
Comedians! By the way, that's exactly where I found police camera videos.
I had no doubt.
- Bring the man coffee!
- I'm running.
Thank you!
- Andrey, you didn't even ask for any!
- Stop complaining.
He's driving me nuts!
- There you go!
- Thank you!
Look here, demons.
Naked woman. Big deal!
See. The car starts driving
against the direction of traffic.
The driver of the oil truck hits on the gas,
his rear is carried to the side and hits the bus.
By the way I was taking a bus
on that very same route only earlier.
A little bit more and I would not be
here with you guys today.
Well.
What do we start with?
So.
We need all the information
about the dead.
Addresses, telephone numbers...
Who was at the wheel, and
who arrived later.
And who set the driving routes.
We collect all this information,
and I will send it all to Alyona's phone.
Yes, sir.
It's very important that she doesn't
start acting too early.
- Meaning?
- I'm afraid as soon as she tries to fix something.
Everything will begin to change.
The phone connection can break off
or hell knows what else.
Andrey, the connection has been
established between two particular spirals in time.
If you change things,
you will have completely new reality.
Got it?
Idiots.
You're saying that I should
just sit, wait, and do nothing?
By the way, it's I who will be killed there.
Alyona...
Listen, I am only suggesting to wait.
This will allow us to collect more
accurate information.
Right now there are a lot of unknowns.
I don't want to lose you one more time.
Try to understand, if we contact
even one person of those who died
and send him down a new time
trajectory, everything is going to change.
I will no longer be able to get in touch
with you by phone and say,
"Hi! How are things?"
But I will be able to! I'll wait till New Year, come up to you, and say...
Wait...
What do I say to you?
The you who will be at Red Square that night
does not know me yet.
I'll send you a video message.
From here, from the future.
You'll show that to me,
and I will understand everything.
What will you understand?
I will understand that you and I...
Hello!
Hello! Andrey!
I can't hear you!
As I said, Russian people are
no different from us.
You can see he is asking
for help from the water spirit.
Can you believe it?
Like a snow leopard, I...
risking my life
I dive for the phone...
All around me there's a crowd of tourists
and they all start clapping,
shouting to me,
"Andrey! You are the best!"
- Though they probably took me for a madman.
- But of course.
Just look at yourself: walking alone
through the city and smiling to yourself.
Then I suggest going to Europe.
Over there people just live
however they like.
No one cares what other people
might think of him.
Why not? I have always wanted to
visit the homeland of Mozart.
You know, I saw his house.
Ordinary yellow house.
Four stories. Two windows on the top floor.
I was