Tzarina is she?
Just a regular broad!
And here's a Spanish caballero!
My name is Andrei.
I was born a Russian.
And she was born as our Tzarina:
Ksenia Godunova!
A Polish doormat!
It's not her fault that noone could defend her!
Now there is someone...
What are you doing here?
I saw you in action.
Well, Caballero, you bastard...
Nothing's easy with you.
My appologies!
Pobre, їverdad? E infeliz.
A poor girl, eh?
Noone to defend you?
When it came to running off with
the Poles you were fine on your own!
And she lives in luxury, not like us!
Shoot!  What are you waiting for?
It's all the same - women and children
will die under cannon fire because of her!
Give her up!
- Surrender her to the Poles
- To die because of this whore?
Send her back!
Stop!
Stop!  Where are you going?
Get back!
Stop!
Back off!
We're wasting our time here, your Highness.
We need to be in Moscow.
Everything's being decided there.
We have no business in Moscow without Ksenia.
They have enough fools without us there.
You can give her up...
Then you will have to kill me.
And what of tomorrow?
We'll keep on living like cattle?
...No matter whose land we're on...
...No matter what Tzar we're under...
...Just as long as they wont touch us now?
And no matter who takes the throne?
...Thieves, bandits, anyone?
Doesnt matter to us!
So we'll keep on living without
a Tzar in our heads...
And without a Tzar on the land...
Blame everything on the Dark Times?
Let me...
Well spoken.
Now listen to me.
These folk are about to go die for
their Tzarina...
And you shame them?
Why die?  Personally, I dont plan to die!
Even though you're in trouble,
you must fight on.
If we must, we'll all die!
Now back to business...
We are not giving up Tzarina.
For now.
You cant fix the wrong by doing wrong
But whatever
Two cannonballs to the gates!
So?  What do you say?
See the gunpowder stash?
I see it.
So what?  We didnt invite them here...
So, you have a different Faith.
What if, God forbid, you get killed?
What rules do we follow during the burial?
Daddy!
Push harder.
A special custom for a special cause.
I'm not going to ask about a funeral
traditions so that I dont jinx you.
But what of the marriage?
What are you doing? The jar will crack!
Carve it with a knife!
What a simpleton.
You have to...
Take the bride by the hand...
Bring her in front of people
No less than 10
And say three times:
"Wife, wife, wife"
That's all.
How so?
Wife, wife, wife!
Dont get it?
Wife, wife, wife... and that's it?
Leave me alone, please!
Very well then!
Congratulations with the marriage!
Did everyone hear him?  He said "wife" three times!
We heard him, so what?
I wasnt serious!
What do you mean - not serious?
You called her "wife" thrice in front of everyone!
Based on your laws, you're married.
And I'm satisfied.
Yes, Koska, you called me your wife.
I accept.
Where did they get a cannon?
They said Pozharsky took all of their cannons.
That damn Spaniard thought of something, it seems.
How bad are the casualties?
Pretty bad.  They'll deliver more
gunpowder and cannonballs by morning.
But we're loosing time too!
I've already told you.
I wont leave without Ksenia.
I will not repeat myself anymore.
You see everything...
Have mercy on me, save me
My God...
Nevermind...
Oh, Caballero...
Now you look like a descent man.
Enough already.
Why are you unarmed?
My hands are occupied...
Joking?
That's good.
Fire!
Everyone get below the walls!  Hide!
Below the walls!
Oh!  Horseshoe!
Look how things have changed!
Yesterday you proposed to kill Tzarina, and today...
...ready to die for her.
That's fate - noone to blame here.
Let me out of here!
Let me out!
I cant be here!  Let me out!
He will kill her, let me go!
Ksenia is there...
God willing..
...she will be fine
Look at that...
A dressed up smerd tricked me!
No.
Either she is mine...
Or...
Ready the muskets!
Load!
Aim!
Where are