Do you know when they call them? - I don't know. - When do they call them? - Who the hell knows? They don't tell us! My son, my son... If you hadn't run away... he would be with us now. Everyone back! If anyone moves, I'll shoot! Mommy, what does this mean? Number one! Keep your head down ! Number two! Keep your head down! Vanja! Vanja! I'm here! Pasha! Serozha! Nina had a baby! What is it? It's a girl! Back! Micola! Your father died! Keep your head down ! Toljan ! Sanja! Daddy! Don't leave us alone! Daddy! Don't leave us alone! From that day on... I never saw the image of the soldier... of my real father again. Maybe because on that day... I betrayed him. Come with me. My little boy. Mom, what's wrong? - Did you eat? - I ate. What? The cook gave me a potato and some jam. Tell her to give you mine too. Mom, what are you saying? Does it hurt? What operation is it? They talk about an operation, but I don't understand. Ladies' stuff. What is it? That's all. Nothing very good. Get well soon. I'm bored by myself. I'll get well soon. Mom, sing me our little song. Not now, I'm tired. It was the ''Three Witnesses''. My mother died of peritonitis... after a botched abortion. I heard some of what the doctors said... but then I couldn't understand any of the details... and they weren't important. From that moment on I had no one else in the world... closer than Toljan. My mother's watch and the gun... were the only things left from that life. Fortunately I was able to hide the gun. I hid it often, later... in the orphanage. For years, I lived with the dream that Toljan was free... and he would take me away with him. Chigariov, straighten your back! Grab the handlebar. Let's go! Faster, hurry! Let's go! Bastards! Idiots! What are you doing, boy? You selling a handlebar? Squirt. You looking for someone? You. Me? Why is that? I'm Sanja. So? I'm Katja's son. Do you remember Katja? Which Katja? On the train, with the little boy. Wait, wait. Her name was Katja? And you... so you would be... You'd be... Sanja. - Right, Sanja! - Toljan ! You're a real piece of work! You had a kid with Katja and you don't even remember! Oh shut up! So... squirt... what do you want? - You want money? - For who? You drink with mine! - Who's this Katja? - Can't you see I'm talking? Katja! Admit it, you old dog! Katja, he says... C'mon, I fucked one... on the train, that's all. Tell her I'm not your father, squirt! You tell her! Look, look. She's jealous. I've fallen in love with this one... like a little boy. Go to your damn Katja and take your friends with you! Good times... Tell your mother I said hello. Tell her "From Toljan". She'll remember. Now go on. And so I was left all alone in the world. For my whole life it were many times when I remeber my first shot I had to do it Then I becam a military man so I shoot often And everytime I tell myself that I do what I have to do It makes me feel better for a while Your train car is waiting comrade Colonel. Comrade chief give me money to fresh the nip Bastards! I was burning in a tank in the Kursk Arc and I was picking up my intestine near Konigsberg... Toljan is that you? Toljan! Toljan! Toljan! Leave him comrade Colonel. He is dead. I took him for another person. All women and children will stay at my train-car. But there are all documents and weapons. - Follow the order. - Yes, Sir. Do you have vodka? Vodka! The ear is going to be OK. written and directed by PAVEL CHUKHRAI director of photography VLADIMIR KLIMOV production designer VICTOR PETROV composer VLADIMIR DASHKEVICH sound YULIA EGOROVA make-up NINA KOLODKINA costumes NATALIA MONEVA and NATALIA ALEKSANDROVA ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Затерянные в космосе на английском - текст Замок на английском - текст Десять негритят на английском - текст Суинни Тодд, маньяк-парикмахер с Флит Стрит на английском - текст Бегущий человек на английском |