- What is your surname, soldier? - Surname... What's with the surname? My surname isn't famous: Krapilin, an orderly. And you will perish, wild beast, perish in a gutter! Sit here, on your barrel! Oh no, you'll run! Run away to Constantinople! You are only brave to hang women and mechanics! You are wrong, soldier! I've been to log-path of Chongar, with music, wounded twice there! All provinces spit upon your music! Farewell, Your Excellency, I've said it all. No, you're a bad soldier. Well begun, poorly done. Hang him, I can not look at him! Flag! Flag! Flag! Forward! Stand back! Give way! Orchestra! - Hello, gentlemen! - Viva, Your Excellency! I ask for permission to report to Your Excellency confidentially! - Yes. Leave us! - Everybody move 20 steps away! 3 hours ago the enemy captured Yushun. The Bolshevicks are in Crimea. - The end... - The end. Your Beatitude! In this fearsome hour we set hopes only on Lord's mercy. Pray, Your Beatitude. - Where is the train to Sevastopol? - Lord Almighty... Why do Thee send new ordeals to your creatures? Why, Lord? - Your Grace, you bother our Lord in vain. He abondoned us long ago. Look - the water went away from Sivash. The Bolshevicks walked through like on the parquet. Saint George is laughing at us! - General, what are you saying? I am strongly against such a tone! Apparently you are sick, general. I am sorry you didn't go abroad for treatment in summer, like I advised. Oh, and who would make your soldiers to defend the wall at Perekop? Who would send Charnota to Karpov gorge? Who would hang, your Excellency? You must return to Sevastopol immediately. Gentlemen officers, the Commander-in-Chief is leaving us. Orchestra! Into carriages - march! Get away! Gentlemen officers! Wind up the headquarters immediately. The Crimea fell. Amen. Go to your units immediately, gentlemen. Protect the station with all means. I order: no soldier should stay alive. You are free. Colonel... Colonel! Excuse me. Regiment! Halt! - Warrant officer! - Here. - Tear the muslin off. - Yes, sir! - What's going on here? - Order to raise the spirits, Colonel! Regiment, attention! Eyes front! Officers! Colonel Sir! - Hello, gunners! - Good day, Colonel sir! Some hours ago in our situation, in the situation of the army, I would say in national status of Southern Russia, sudden changes occurred. Therefore I announce that the regiment is dismissed! I suggest you should take off badges of rank and walk away and hide. - Gentlemen! - Betrayal! - High treason! What's going on? - Calm down! - Colonel, you are under arrest! - Silence! So, in brief. I do not have time and I assure you neither. The question is: who do you want to defend? Who do you want to defend? - Russia! - Russia is against us and you know it. What is left? Void... Rumble of steps... This dusty Emperor? But we have an order! - Whose? - The Commander-in-Chief's. The Commander-in Chief's! Excellent! Regiment, fall in! Attention! Listen! The Commander-in-Chief after shamefully leaving us to the mercy of fate, ran away like the lowest coward and rascal. Now, at this moment, the Front Line Commander Khludov is escaping. In several hours, we will witness the catastrophe. Listen... My children... I, an active officer who survived war with the Germans, assume everything on my conscience! Everything! I send you home! Trumpeter! Retreat! Go. By no means, Colonel, I am with you. Colonel, in my own name and on behalf of the officers whom I incited to disgraceful act, I apologise. I accept it. Chair to the Commander! - What's wrong? - My legs. Memory of the irons. Urgent radiogram! Radiogram to the Commander-in-Chief of the Southern Russia, General Wrangel. - To whom? - To General Wrangel. Don't you hear? Write. Considering the obvious uselessness of your army resistance, threatening only to shed unnecessary ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Лиловый шар на английском - текст Звезда пленительного счастья на английском - текст Свадьба на английском - текст Новичок на английском - текст КОАПП на английском |