son. Alexei Ustyuzhanin. We came to you to build a new life. Open up. Where is Nastya? Where is Nastya? Nastya died heroically in the revolutionary storm. Go home. Home, Isay. Icome to her again, and she says, "No way." Hey, guys, Iwanna ask you... Say, Nikolai, have you seen my son Phil in them big cities anywhere? Hold on, will you? First, let me ask you, fellow comrades... What do you suppose our land Siberia is? - Why ask? You're from around here yourself. - Try and fnd a better one! A rough land, our Siberia. That's right. Rough, but not poor. This magazine here has writing and photographs about everything there is in our land. Scientists say that underground and in the marshes great riches are hidden. Oil, gas, metals, ore, gold and so on. They've decided to develop our marshland. Our village, Elan, has a key part to play on a world proletarian scale. Here you see an English drilling machine that was bought in England with gold. They're gonna put it up next to Elan and start pumping from the ground. - Pumping what? - Everything that's there... to the bottom. What if we fall down through? What are you laughing for? He said to the bottom. What are we Christians gonna hold on to? They'll pump the good out and the shit will remain. That's what you can hold on to. Shush! Shush, Isay! Fellow comrades. According to comrade Lenin's decree, all minerals, rivers, land, and forests shall belong to the people, who are the masters of the Soviet Land. Our task is to develop Siberian wealth. Tomorrow we start cutting a road through the marshes. A diffcult but honorable task. We'll haul the drilling rig along that road so it'll soon start pumping from underground for the beneft of all Soviet people. Any questions? Raise your hands. Who's for it, who's against it. Who's for it? - Hands! - No. If there's anything you don't understand, just ask me. Don't be shy. A curious question. - Will we be paid for our work? - Sure. - How much? - Enough to buy bread. What if I'm used to butter? Get unused. You once robbed the Khanty. - Enough. - That's right. - They're gonna pinch tails. - Whose tails? - Yours! - Mine? - Yes. - Yours and Yerofey's too. You forget how you crawled at my feet over debts. - We did? Okay, take your debt. - What is this? Come on. Hit him! Quit it. Quit it, Isay. Stop it. That won't do! What are you pounding your gun on the table for? - Wait, Pete. - Why's he pounding his gun on the table? As for the road, I'm signing up frst. How about that! Where are we making it to? You know my Dad's road, don't you? Sure. We'll continue building it further. But it leads to the Devil's Mane. Not just to the Devil's Mane. It goes farther than that. - People go nuts there. - They black out. We're not going. So what if we never went there before? If necessary, now we will. I'm for it. Unanimously. Thanks for displaying a revolutionary conscience, fellow comrades. We start tomorrow morning. Olga, give that back! What do you want, Spiridon? We need to talk. Don't worry, he's okay. Iwant to ask, what sort of heroic death did Nastya die? Alexei, step outside. They burned her near Argun. White Cossacks. She was captured together with the infrmary. They doused her with alcohol in the freezing cold and set her on fre. She lit up like a torch. I'll never forgive you for Anastasia. Oh, black raven - Why are you hovering over my head - Don't oversleep tomorrow. Well, Kolya. Now... My son Phil enrolled at an academy. Ibet he'll move up even higher. He married a city girl. Here. Take a look. just look at him. Who is this? A chap who could have been your Dad. My! Ioverslept! Why didn't you wake me up? Didn't Iask you to? Itried to, but you fought me off. Is Spiridon here? - He got sick. - He's just faking, the contra. So he's sick. We'll cure him in a jiffy. Alexei! just look at you. ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Franz+Полина на английском - текст Горячий снег на английском - текст Жизнь и работа Ясудзиро Одзу на английском - текст Фанаты на английском - текст Рокки Бальбоа на английском |