want to buy something?
- No, we just want to have a look.
Tell me, haven't you been
to my store before?
No, I have recently
come to Teheran.
This store belonged
to my father before.
Then this Greek bought it.
He didn't recognize me.
I spent here my childhood.
I was surrounded by
icons and Gods' faces.
I played with them as if they were dolls,
invented the names for them,
talked to them. And they
understood me.
Then I dreamed of them at night
for many years.
Look at this Vijaya.
I think she recognized me.
It's so good they
haven't sold her.
You know, as a child I...
I slept in this room.
Now I can't remember whether
it was a dream or for real.
Are you in pain?
The Presidential car proceeded
accompanied by reinforced escort.
At the same time
the president Roosevelt
himself without any security
was going
to the American Embassy
along the circular streets
and soon safely arrived
to his destination.
Churchill's meeting was organized
extremely badly.
The Persian patrols on horseback
were put along the way,
they were completely useless
and only attracted attention.
The Police car leading
the procession announced
the important person's
arrival with a siren.
Churchill described it in his
memoirs this way:
"There were no protection
in case there would
appear 2-3 determined persons,
armed with guns or a bomb.
Reaching the turn
leading to our legation,
we got in the traffic
jam and for 3 or 4 minutes
we stayed there, not
moving, among the crowd
of the Persians
staring at us.
Even if it was planned before
to expose me to a great risk
and deprive of reliable security,
it would be difficult to do it better.
But nothing happened.
I was smiling
to the crowd, and generally
it was smiling to me".
Here is what my client
writes in his memoirs:
"I squeezed through the crowd
to the car
and suddenly saw Churchill.
He was some meter away from me,
I could reach him with my hand.
A strange feeling seized me.
Destiny, as if on
purpose, put us together.
But I didn't shoot,
something stopped me.
I still don't understand what it was.
Maybe this damned
French archeologist
 and the translator who
clung to me like flies.
And maybe just luck.
This old fox Churchill
was lucky all his life".
Nobody in Teheran knew
how Stalin reached his residence.
The presented material,
the negative, as well as
the historical document
dated 1943 and signed
by Adolf Hitler are presented
to public's attention.
The document contains the order
to carry out “Long Leap” operation -
an attempt
for the Great Three,
A certain person, whose
name or rank are unknown,
was responsible for the operation.
In the document he is referred to
by the nickname “Executioner”.
Everyone can familiarize
themselves
with the commission
of experts' conclusions
that confirm the documents
authenticity.
The initial price is announced.
250 000,
300 000...
- 600 000.
- 650 000...
Excuse me, gentlemen. I have
just received a call from Paris.
The bank which services
I used was robbed 1 hour ago.
The documents, the manuscript and
the film negative… They are all stolen.
Apparently there were
victims.
I am sorry, but the auction sale
of these items is impossible.
Hands up! Quickly!
Everyone stays at his seat!
In case of resistance
the plane will be exploded.
Calm down. Don't worry,
we won't hurt anyone.
Stay at your seats! Hands up!
No talking! Quickly!
- Here you are.
- I don't drink.
- I like you.
- And I don't like you.
It doesn't matter, let's go.
Get lost, dumb head.
Bitch! I'll show you! Get up!
Are you deaf?
- Young man!
- What's up?
Hey you, don't move!
Hands behind your neck!
- Shoot him!
- Stay down I said! Down!
- Hands behind your neck! Got it?
- Are you talking to me?
- To you, to you, dumb head!