bandits are destroying,
looting and plundering everything.
- Are you coming round or pretending?
- Let's say I've come round.
The circus is coming! Open the gates!
Well then, you're ready, I hope?
My dear sir, my people say
that they saw you in the circus.
It seems you demonstrated fantastic marksmanship?
In a William Tell outfit.
That's right! ...He's the one!
Kolya, untie him.
I offer you a little amusement. In this
barrel there are seven bullets.
lf, with these seven bullets, you shoot
off the heads of these seven Terpsichores...
I will leave you on the list of the living in this world.
And even set you free wherever you wish to go.
I don't shoot women!
You're an educated man!
To destroy a work of art is barbaric, in my view!
You are mistaken, dear sir.
There is no sweeter pleasure for an intelligent man...
Than to destroy a world masterpiece!
To destroy, and I also know simple people.
Brothers! Do you need these stone women?
Or do you need healthy, hard-working, living girls?
Choose, dear sir, either you shoot, or I do.
Of course, I shoot worse than you do.
But all the same, I'm sure that
at least one of these seven bullets...
At this distance is enough for me to
splatter your brains all over.
I'll count to three. One! Two!
- Alright! I agree! You swine!
- It's the people's treasure!
A death-defying act!
Members of the audience with a nervous
disposition, please leave the circus!
Hands up! Come on!
Hey guys, he's out of ammo! Put down your gun!
Go to the door and unbolt it! I said to the door!
Unbolt it!!
Close the gates! The reds are coming!
Mister! They're going to kill Makar!
- Where?
- In the tower!
Take them! Take them, bandy-legs!
- Go away! Go away, damn you!
- Brothers, save the caravan!
Take the caravan to the forest!
Listen, you! You're not going anywhere without me!
Get out the way!
Stop! Stop!
My God! Ataman Lagutin!
Where's the collection?
Where's the treasure? Where?
Well, why have you gone silent,
Father Innokentiy?