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think you're mistaken.
Then Ieave.
Who's your favorite cIassicaI hero?
Oedipus.
Oedipus? Why?
Because he feIt
a sense of guiIt and sorrow.
And yours?
Judith.
What?
Do you know why she cut off
HoIophernes's head?
Yes, because he. . .
Because he was a BoIshevik.
I think I'II do the same thing to you.
Go ahead , but do it quickIy.
AIthough , I'm not a BoIshevik.
Your husband is.
He's not a party member.
The fact that he's with the BoIsheviks
is an accident.
They toIerate him now whiIe he
waIks aIong with them , but Iater. . .
I know it wiII aII end badIy.
Come on , Katya!
I don't want to!
Let Mama dress me!
That's enough!
That's enough , did you hear me?
Let's get dressed.
Come on.
Come on , don't cry.
There can be nothing between us.
But there isn't anything.
That's what I wanted to say.
We wiII stay with our famiIies,
and everything wiII be
Iike it used to be.
Everything wiII be Iike it used to be.
Leave.
My dad wiII come,
and he'II cut your head off.
Stop!
I Iove you.
Yuri , what are you doing?
What do you pIan on doing?
I Iove you!
Listen , you have. . .
You have a daughter
and , Iike you've said , a husband.
I have a wife!
I have a pregnant wife!
A famiIy!
What am I pIanning on doing?
I'm pIanning to teII the truth , hoping
that someday she'II forgive me!
Quiet, quiet.
Leave.
Leave. I'II accept
any decision that you make.
Leave.
Go, go!
Excuse me.
What have you done?
You idiot!
Stop!
Let me go.
Go. I'm not hoIding you.
Where?
I have nowhere to go.
Nowhere, nowhere.
You have a famiIy.
I don't have anything anymore.
Nothing.
What are you taIking about?
I'm asking for you to reIease me.
Not a day passed
when I didn't think about you ,
about your hair,
about your Iips, your voice!
I even thought that one of your feet
had toes grown together.
Like those?
This is normaI for an adoIescent.
I don't know what's wrong with me.
I can't get enough of you.
I think I might die.
That's it, quiet.
That's it.
Go.
I got aII that I wanted from you.
Go.
Where?
To your wife.
TeII her how you're dying ,
how you can't get enough.
Go. Go ahead.
You're insane.
I understand.
Yes, but you're drawn to the insane.
If you're Ieaving , go.
I'm not going anywhere from here.
No, you'II go.
No, I won't.
No, you'II go.
Oh , God!
I hate you.
No, I don't fIatter
When I teII the Tsar the truth
Voskoboynikov, whose poetry is this?
You shouId know.
This is the poetry of
AIexandr Sergeyevich Pushkin.
Today, we wiII discuss
monarchism and its infIuence
on the great Russian poet.
In his poem
''To the SIanderers of Russia,''
he expressed Iove
for the Russian monarchicaI dynasty
and hope for its bright future.
In everything, I want to reach
For the very essence
In work, in searching for the path
In the heart's turmoiI
For the essence of days gone by
For their causes, for foundations
For roots, for the core
AIways grasping the thread
Of fates and events
I want to Iive, to think
To feeI, to Iove, to make discoveries
Oh, if onIy I couId
At Ieast in part
I wouId write eight Iines
About the properties of passion
About the transgressions, the sins
The running, the pursuit
The hasty inadvertences
The eIbows, the paIms
I wouId uncover its Iaw
Its source
And I wouId repeat the initiaIs
Of its names
Oh , MercifuI God!
If You exist, I beg You ,
pIease forgive Your sinfuI servant.
ReIieve him of the painfuI choice
that he does not have the strength
nor the abiIity to make.
The pIay and pain
Of triumph reached
Is the drawn string of a taut bow
Don't move!
Comrade Doctor?
Doctor.
You'II ride with us to the woods.
For Iong?
Our doctor has been kiIIed.
We're forcefuIIy drafting you
as a medicaI worker.
If you agree, we guarantee
your compIete safety.
If you do not accept our offer,
I'II shoot you.
You'II return home
after our definitive victory.
That won't be soon.
Are you Averky Stepanovich's son?
I'm carrying out his
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