أول 200 سطر.
God have mercy. Lord, have mercy.
O Lord, have mercy, holy Mother of God.
Pray for me. Saints Michael, Raphael, Gabriel,
Pray for God's servant Simeon.
Father Simeon!
-I can't live, Lord... - Open the door!
Open the door!
Open the door! Do you hear that?! -Father Simeon, open the door!
It's too late, brothers. God has called me. Go away!
Pray for me! For the Father, His son... Lord,
I'm not comfortable in this mortal world. Grant me Thy heavenly kingdom,
grant me eternal life. Thy Holy One descend from heaven to earth.
Lord, absolve me of my sins. Lord!
Oh, my God...
-Well, let's find the first aid kit. Okay. -Marin.
Yes.
Bandages. He's got a leg there, right? -Marin.
-And the water in the river is dirty. Right. -Marin.
Marin, don't. -That's it. I got it.
-Marin. -Got it.
-Marin, wait! -You got it. -Marin, stop.
Do you hear that? -Yes.
Len!!!
Lyon!!! We'll be right down for you, Lyon!
Wait!!!
We're going down, aren't we?
We're going down, aren't we?
He was unhitching the cars... Didn't have time...
Dad, is Uncle Lyon dead or not?
Uncle Lyon is a hero.
He died to save us all.
How was Alexander Matrosov?
Hans, check the frequencies.
I thought you said Kemi was empty.
-It's never empty for long. -I see...
Looks clear. -Good.
There's a bridge five kilometers away. Let's try to get to the other side of it.
What do we do with these?
-We'll take them with us. -Silence.
-Gather the civilian stuff in the carriage. -Civilian? What for?
-They'll come in handy. -I do.
Let's go to the footbridge. -Got it.
He was a brave man, God rest his soul.
We're out of here.
I suggest you... come with us.
You don't know who else is wandering around here, and you got women, kids.
It's not worth the risk.
If not?
I would, if I were you, say yes.
Get the machine back.
You have five minutes.
We don't have to go with them.
It's dangerous.
That's an order, not a suggestion...
Let's go.
Marisha.
I'm not going anywhere... I'm not going anywhere...
Marish, you can't stay here, you have to keep going.
Please get up. Marin.
Let's go.
Polin.
-All aside. -Sideways.
-Faster to the side. -Sideways, sideways.
-Here we go. Get the fuck down. -Come here.
I don't know such birds.
We're already far away from Oira. Maybe it's some other birds?
Oh!
-Follow me, quickly!!! Follow me! -Get along, let's go!
Come on, come on! -Hurry up!
For the caviar!
-Let's go! -Hold it!
Come on, come on, come on! Come on, come on, let's go!
Ira!
The door! The door! -Here!
-Hurry, hurry, hurry! -Come on, come on. -Come on!
-Got it! -Beso, you got your back.
-Yeah. -Let's go.
-Come on! -Go on, hurry up.
-Give me the machine! -Take me away, please!
-Don't be stupid, give me the machine! -Get away from me! Get away from me!
-Give me the machine gun! -Get away from me!
Stop! (women screaming)
-Tosha, where are you going? -Anton, Tosha!!!
-Hurry up to the shelter! -Fast, here, come on!
Come on, hurry up!
-Anton, Tosha, Tosha! -To take cover! -Daddy!
-Prekroy! -Serge, where to, back!!!
-Hurry up!!! -Tosha, here, come on.
Come on, sweetie. -Sergei! -Hurry up!
-Hurry up, come on! Sergei!!! -Hurry, uncle, hurry!
-Careful, careful! -Come on, come on, come on, come on! -Hurry, come on!
Hurry!
Junior.
Everybody all right?!
-What was that? What do they want? -Maybe they're yours, huh? Yours?!
I had nothing to do with it.
Palych! Palych, come in. I'm Old, can you hear me?
We're in the hangar. Do you understand me, Palych?
Now I'll close the wound. I'll bandage it later.
-Yeah. -Yeah.
It's a trap. They lured us here on purpose.
-Now, now, now, now. -Palych, come in.
Palych, how do you hear? I'm Old! Palych!
We're in the hangar. Palych, do you read me? I'm Old, we're in the hangar!
-Cautiously. -Palych, come in!
Two machine guns, a pistol, grenades and two horns.
I got a machine gun and two pistols.
They want to smoke me.
Let's go!
The bullet's in the barrel! Hold it!
Ha.
-You pull it out, I open it. -Yeah.
You go first, you cover. Misha, you got the girls and the Chinaman on you,
Do you hear? -Good! -Take care of the Chinaman, okay?!
-Yes! -I'm shorting out.
-On the count of three. One... -Hide behind me.
...two, three.
What's up?
-Stand back! -What's wrong?
Come on.
Come on, come on, come on!
-Shit. -Stop! -It's on the hinges, no jamb.
-Yeah. Here you go. -Let's lift it off the hinges from underneath, it'll fall down.
Come on!
Done!
Take cover with your head, take cover with your head!
Marin, cover yourself!
Lift it up. That's it.
That's it, I got it!
That's it, come on.
-Yes! -Come on!
Tosha!
Anton!
Lie down! Stay down!
How's it going?
Tosha.
Tosha.
Anton. Anton!
Mom, I'm here.
-Shh. Shh, they'll hear you. -Who?
Antosh, I'll be right there. Ira. Everybody alive?
-Shit. -There's one of them.
-We have to cut. -А? -We should cut.
-Look, I had a knife in my shoe. -That's right.
-What's in there? -Nothing.
-Damn it, it's gone. -Wait, hold on. Wait.
Now.
Silence, silence.
Lie down.
-Try me, try me yourself. -Try me.
Lay down! Face down on the floor, on the floor!
-What do you want?! -Fall on the floor. Call the crab, quick.
-Guys, at least untie the kids. -Shut your mouth there.
What are you looking at? Stay still!
Well, you guys are awake, huh?
Fly, get up! -Fly, that's it.
Yesterday.
What's up, I don't get it? Go get it.
Let us go, boys. You already took everything from us.
We ain't got nothing else.
Yeah we know we don't have anything.
How are we gonna get you, huh. We got you all by ourselves with bobbins.
Fluff.
What?
There's no such word as "spool."
It's called a sling. -Misha, fuck.
Are you the smartest or what, huh?
Stay away! Don't touch him, bitch! Stay away from him, you hear me, stay away from him!
-Silence! -Don't touch him!
Let go! -Hey, leave him alone!
Shut up! -Don't touch him!!!
Let go!
What are you twitching about?
You know why my nickname is Crab?
No.
Give me the crab.
Don't, Mish. Don't, please.
What's up? Don't be a pussy.
No.
Do you listen to the chick, huh?
Come on, come on, don't be a pussy.
Let him go. Let him go!!!
Let go!!!
You bastard!
Mish. -Now you get it, huh?
-Misha. -I broke three people's necks with these hands.
Bitch.
Don't touch me.
Fuck you!
Crab. He's alive, I think!
Tie his legs together.
Stay still, bitch.
Boys, Crab.
Listen...
He's a tough motherfucker, huh.
Please let go...
You. Go ahead, finish him off.
Go ahead.
Pa... papa... Don't.
Please...
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