arms!
- Halt!
- Take care, man!
- Halt!
- Take care, man, it is a rifle after all.
Halt! Halt!
Move back!
Just a second, try to
tolerate it.
Our armor is strong
and out tanks are fast!
Thank God for getting it
in your shoulder.
What if he had moved the gun
a little bit to the left?
It is all right.
Our local miller before the war...
...got wounded like that...
It is nothing.
It is all right.
What a bastard!
A German ashole!
- So the Germans are here.
- Well, it is all right.
I'll walk back on my own.
It is not a burden for me.
You know...
I used to carry around
130-pound wheat sacks.
I took them to the windmill.
Up the vertical stairway.
And it was all right then.
And my family name Melnikov
means "a miller"
It is hard to take away a rifle
with just bare hands.
Try to stand the pain.
I'll be back in a second.
Hey, come on, hey!
Hey, move faster, bitches!
Are you asleep, Igor?
Listen, why did you decide
to take me along?
Do you feel cold?
Addis Ababa...
And I took back our hay cart
and captured this fascist.
You could have done it as well.
He is weak.
And he seems to be drunk.
He ate all of our potates, asshole.
And I suddenly recalled how my
parents got married...
Wow, that's interesting!
Can you imagine all the 10th
graders standing in a row?
with their military training teacher
in front of them smiling condescendingly.
It was my father.
And he told them...
Who is the bravest one
of you all?
A girl came out.
It was my mom.
He put an apple on her head,
took the target and...
- And boom!
- Cool down. Do not wave your hands.
The apple burst into pieces
and she even did not blink.
And then she told him:
It is my turn.
She put an apple on his head too...
took a few steps back...
took the target...
and boom!
The apple burst into pieces...
and my dad shitted
all over his pants.
And did they get married
immediately afterthat?
He disclosed this fact to her
afterwards.
It is hilarious!
Put on the sheepskin overcoat.
You'll catch a cold.
- I seem to have already caught it.
- And I feel hot...
I'm losing my breath...
Oh, no, no, no!
- You'll die, bastard!
- No, do not shoot!
Yourtanks have spoilt
all our winter crops!
You damned fool!
No, I do not want to die here!
Untie me! I do not want
to get frozen to death here!
Do not leave me here!
Please, do not leave me here!
Do not leave me here.
Please. come back, boy, please!
Return, please!
And I threw the German
off the cart!
Let him perish on the road!
- You'd rather untie him!
- Whom?
The German.
He'll die of cold.
The frost is so biting.
- Do you want me to untie him?
- Yes, I do.
You took him as a prisoner.
What does that mean?
- What does that mean?
- The prisoners are never killed.
- It is a law of the war.
- Is there really such a law?
He is a human being, after all.
Stop, bitch, stop!
First you tie a man,
then you untie him.
- What in hell do we need you for?
- Thanks.
Why should I hassle around with you?
You should be killed and that's all.
No, I can not do that.
There is a special law about you.
Come on, man,
jump, jump!
Jump, jump,
I tell you to jump!
Come on, higher, higher!
Higher, higher!
Jump higher and faster!
Come on, come on, man!
Hey, come on!
Wow!
What a pain in the neck you are!
Get up!
Now, get out to the fields, man!
Comrade commander, your order
has been fulfilled!
Coveryourself,
you'll catch a cold.
Vanya, give me something to drink!
- Wait a minute! Have some patience!
- Vanya, give me something to drink!
I want some water!
Vanya, come here!
Vanya, come here!
Vanya, come here!
What "here"?
Please, take this!
Well, fritzie, that's something.
I'm not Fritz,
I'm Otto.
- Otto.
- Listen, Otto-Figotto.
What about a gulp of water?
Search the German. They usually
carry emergency medical kits on them.
All right.
I'm a specialist in
medicine.
I'm a hospital orderly.
What?
I'm a hospital orderly.
- Are you a