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He just hung himself?

Just hung himself.

Better stay nowhere than in here.

I've been to see the convicts.

They warmed my ears about that master again.

They say it's time for his hunt

Elle,

where are you?

don't you fret.

It'll all be over soon.

I found a spot, where there's signal.

I tune in for a report at Radio Freedom. live across the whole country.

Dawood,

I will not come with you, hear me?

Fellas, hide me, would you?

we'll cover your ass from your dandy and you'll do a favour for us.

Work it off

If you talk, I talk.

Who's going to believe you?

Move your hands

I want to see you

as I cum.

Fuck!

Marshes

Marshes [Offering]

Thank you, it's good.

I just had enough.

Why are you soaking in wet clothes,

like a stranger?

Shed your garbs, we'll dry it out.

We'll get you something dry to wear, don't sweat it.

Listen, guys,

I wanted to ask you something.

Have you by chance…

heard a helicopter around?

Helicopter?

Well, yeah.

And shots, lots of shooting, like at war.

— They were chasing me. — So is he alone or are there more?

There was no helicopter.

You sure it's after you?

Yeah.

Although…

strange.

That's how it is around these parts.

You just found that out? Strange.

Here, something dry.

Thanks.

Go on, go ahead, no strangers in here.

Is this prison garb?

— You got it as a parting gift? — Fuck that.

Me and Tinker here battled our way out.

Well, then it makes sense for you to hunker down here

What's the point though? It's the same prison.

Stupid.

Prison is all that's beyond the tape.

Here's freedom.

Gotcha.

Hey, you whore!

We had a deal.

I'm going to leave now,

and you won't lay a hand on me, got it?

No deal.

Easy!

Don't struggle! We ain't going to eat you.

Though, we might just. Human flesh tastes nice.

I'm telling you, I will kill you both, assholes. Cut your throats like sheep. You hear me?

Tinker, go take a look.

Oy, fuck...

What is it?

Fucking hell, bitch, the fuck are you doing?

She's ours, you fuck face.

Get in, quick.

Come inside, I say.

It's not allowed today.

Today is the chase.

Don't tempt your fate.

So it's common knowledge around then, when and what's allowed?

Do you not feel it yourself?

Nope.

Well, we do around here,

for all these years.

So there is someone going around having his way, and you all just...

sit it out at home.

He tends to leave us locals be, his own folk.

Aha.

Who is he after then?

Oh, well,

stray passersby.

Us here though...

We're all his hearth as such here.

Ruin us and there will be none left.

Come have some tea.

So it's like, what...

his cattle then?

Rude.

I'm a bit worried about Denis.

Well it's him that brought you here, Denis?

Aha.

Well, he'll figure his way out somehow.

Noora, Noory dear you're having tea there?

— May I get a cuppa? — Wait up.

What if he doesn't figure it out?

Why are you stressing out about him all of a sudden?

He's the one that dragged us into this,

while trying to bail out constantly.

He's probably walked to the train station.

First of all, he didn't know.

And second, he's dealing with tragedy.

And you're acting like a swine.

What tragedy?

He's got cancer.

I see.

Cancer?

Well, he's got cancer, so what…

What, if he's about to die, then he needs to drag us along with him, is that it?

We're all here…

All of us here…

We're being screwed.

We're all dead here.

Well, there he is.

Alive and well.

We're all goners.

Or, alive, at least.

All right, Denny boy.

None of this is real.

None of this is real.

None of this is real.

Go on, rise.

Thank you master, from the bottom of our heart.

Come here, fellas.

Who's that visitor you've got there?

Some foreign wench.

A wench?

How is that you let her inside?

— Well, er... — There was... somebody chasing her…

Some gook of hers. So we did…

This circle is made for you lot.

For you and for you.

No one else can go inside it.

Yes, we know.

— Do you? — Yeah.

Even I'm not allowed in here.

I gave you such a privilege.

Gave you freedom, and now this…

Our bad, master.

Very bad.

Would you know it was me chasing her?

That's my prey.

— We didn't know. She lied to us. — Bulshited us, fucking lied!

Here!

No. No.

Take her! Take her!

Bind her legs at least.

Get the fuck off me, bitch.

Fuck off!

I will kill both of you. Got it? Get your hands off me!

Right.

Ok then.

Good work!

Now come over here.

Why?

Because, I am calling you over.

But we've done all this. We gave her up.

Come, come.

You cannot…

Whose land is this?

Yours.

Whose laws are set here?

Yours.

Well then, come over here.

Before I take away all that I've given to you.

Go on, come.

Hello there!

Hello.

Come closer.

It was him, he let her in, it's Chump. She trespassed before.

And he said, look, what a sweet skibby ass,

— It'd be good to ram her. — You wanted yourself, you were drooling.

You was nodding along all the time, you pig bent bitch.

— Cunt! — Chump,

strip.

What for?

Go on, strip.

I ain't done nothing. I done nothing.

— What've I done? — Tinker, come here.

Here, take this.

Go on, come closer.

Come. Do not fear.

I, I.. don't...

Trust me.

Come on, get on your knees here,

— and put your head right here. — It's...

It's…

Trust me, trust in me.

— Go on. — Don't.

Don't.

You've no fear? Right?

— Right. — No fear?

— Right. — Well, all right.

— Right... — No fear.

Tinker.

— Please. — Fucker!

Are you Venyamin Alekseyevich?

What the hell are you looking for, son,

in this shithole of ours?

With a decease to boot.

I actually came for a cure at the monastery.

You see how it is:

to be cured completely, that's unlikely.

But to dawdle like I do now,

this you can.

It's long past my time, and yet I am still

here.

I've seen your grave.

What kind of grave?

What are these stories now, lad?

Here I am, alive.

Telling me about some grave.

My...

old lady prayed me away.

Have you got someone to pray for you?

I don't want

be in between...

I need to get back, do you understand?

First, you need to ask permission.

Ask who?

Well, who's the one

master over all souls of us mortals?

— He's the one. — Where do I find him?

He's got his harvest today.

Means he'll be at the monastery.

He does so after each harvest.

Visits the monastery.

There.

As always. As it should be.

A head for a head.

Strip.

We did everything as you asked.

You did.

You promised that you won't touch us.

In the circle.

I won't touch you within the circle.

— What am I to you? — Stop.

— Let me go. — Stop.

The time has come.

You've had your fun.

Why?

It's beyond you. Enough chit-chat.

Take your position.

No.

Who owns you, Tinker?

— You, master. — Kneel.

— Lay down your head. — It's a test, isn't it?

You test me again, right, boss man?

A test, Tinker.

That a boy!

I need clothes.

Take that, I've left it for you.

Where are you going?

Denis, wait up.

Happy New Year!

— God be with you. — Cookoo nuts, coconut snapped.

Where are ya?

Beautiful.

I can hear you,

I can feel you.

There.

There we are.

Who are you?

Me? The master.

Master of what?

Master of all.

And everyone.

Why did you kill them?

You see,

I really need their heads.

And yours will do also.

Why?

I just love fishing.

And the best bait for a fish

is a maggot.

And the very best of maggots thrive in brains.

Dog's brains.

But these will do nicely too, they're still good.

What?

You're going to tell me that you can simply breed them in meat, right?

In corpses.

That's something else entirely.

You see what I'm talking about?

Yeah.

Yeah.

I get it,

you're a psycho.

You think I can't enter the circle now?

You can't.

Can't or won't?

Did you kill our Katya?

Katya?

Katya…

Oh, I remember Katya. A daredevil.

The one with the yellow scarf, right? I remember.

You?

Katya, Katya,

Little Kat.

Little Kat of mine.

She's promised to me, you know,

as are you.

One today, another tomorrow.

What's the difference?

Who doth fuck and who does the teasing.

Promised by whom?

By whom, I ask you?

The goings on around here, it's just.. woof!

Just don't go looking for him, all right?

You hear me?

We don't find the master,

we won't find Katya or Ellia. Won't even know what happened to them.

We need to look. Need to raise alarms.

Nobody will believe you.

There's some devilry at work.

— Oh yeah? — M-hm.

Common criminals.

Now, when a husband

dismembers his spouse in a bathtub

and takes her out to trash piece by piece,

that there, I agree.

That is hell.

But Chikatilo, Stalin, the Capoks

that's all us - handy handy hands.

I guarantee you a 100%, that all of this has a simplest explanation.

The kind that even those zombie-box viewers could understand.

They couldn't.

Let's just not do it and that's that.

We have to.

It has to be done. This is the only way out.

All of this ragtag and bobtail will shrink and smoulder once sun light is shed on it.

All right.

— Let's go. — Where?

Ana Petrovna!

Is Venyamin Alekseyevich there?

Where would he get to?

Let's go.

— Say hello. — Yeah, yeah we've met.

Polly wants a cracker and all that.

Let's go.

— Come on, let's go. — Fine, let's go.

Gran Noora, we'll only be a minute.

I hope he's in there.

Come in.

We're sorry.

Hello.

Well, hello.

Good health to you.

So you are allowed,

to leave the church?

I'm not allowed out of the room.

I am bedridden.

We're thankful at that.

Not sure how to put this…

Venyamin Alekseyevich,

we've been in here once before,

but you weren't here,

and we've seen your grave at the cemetery.

Don't talk about it.

What for?

The grave is empty, it's there for show.

A misunderstanding.

As you see,

it's not like I am completely dead.

The patient, mostly,

lives.

Also how would I

ever leave my old lady.

And where's...

the parrot?

You fried him?

Ok, let's leave.

Excuse us. Venyamin Alekseyevich is tired.

Good bye.

Get well.

I wish.

What?

I'm telling you, when me and Dan went in there, there was no old man.

How is he bedridden then?

— Maybe he's not completely bedridden. — Yeah?

Have you seen the telegram with condolences from the combine on the bedside there?

So what?

Do you not get the feeling, like when a gipsy at the station

has pulled a veil over your eyes and emptied your pockets. Same kind of rush, no?

And do you ever think, that this can all be a miracle, no?

Miracle my ass.

Learn the difference between parlour tricks and miracles, church-girl.

— What the hell was that? — I'm sorry.

— Reflex. — Oh, reflex again.

What the hell?

Where're you going?

Pretty face,

— even with a hook. — Go to hell.

You'll be mine.

— Sod off, bastard. — Oh, I like feisty ones.

Feisty tastes sweeter,

unlike these two.

So boring. Didn't even feel a thing.

Fuck you, piece of shit.

There goes the f-word.

That's cause you know I can't come in after you inside the circle.

— Help me! — Ooh, so loud.

— Help me! — Ow-ow-ow.

I won't come in. But you come here.

— Come here, girl. — Sod off, you bastard.

— Help! — Help me!.

Come here.

- Come to me. Come. - No.

You'll come, if you know what's good for ya.

Fucking slut, come here.

Oh.

Everyone needs a master.

A dog, a person, a nation.

A dog, a person, a nation

Everyone needs a master.

Found you.

I've been looking for you for so long, and there you are.

So lucky.

Marry me?

Take me.

And I will take good care of you. Look what I've got.

There.

Take it.

Hey, trade me something?

There.

Take it.

Pretty.

Open it.

Take some.

Take.

Not my thing.

No?

I've been looking for you for so long.

I've been looking for you for so long.

And I've finally found you.

Come back.

I liked you from the start.

From the start.

Thought you got away from me?

Thought you could hide?

Have you forgotten who you are?

Who owns you?

Forgotten your place.

Here, now.

I won't go.

I... am not your thing.

I hate you.

I…

I will shoot, Dawood.

Here, now.

Why did you kill him?

Why did you kill Andrei?

It's you who killed him.

No, I...

I loved him.

You're mine!

Say it:

"I'm yours.

Do to me whatever you like.

Kill me if you will, fuck me if you will.

Well?

I...

am yours... Can't run anymore.

You're promised to me.

Are you daft, roaming around at this time?

Has your old lady not warned you?

I actually wanted to ask about the old lady.

And all this local weirdness.

Is her old man dead or not?

What's it matter?

I've seen him with my own eyes.

Well, if you've seen him then he's alive.

But Dan said, he saw his grave.

— Well, then he's dead. — Aha.

Interesting. But which is it really?

Get in.

Shit, I mean…

Well there has to be an explanation to this?

Some rational explanation.

He's not a zombie.

She's not...

a witch or something, right?

What's it matter how is it really?

— Around here, what you believe in matters most. — So what do you believe in?

Me?

In love.

We'll talk tomorrow, if nothing happens to you.

Come on, who is he really, the boogy man?

What, some authority figure?

A gang leader?

Who? Mannoroth? Beelzebub?

You think I bought into any of the shit happening here?

Quiet! Quiet, I said!

Just leave…

Shit. Come on, Ari, come on. What is it with you?

I'm telling you the truth.

First, we'll raise ruckus over radio, then on the tele.

Maybe even on your beloved Channel One.

And then we're all getting the hell out of here. You, me and mom.

I can see you know things.

You all know it, but somehow you all just endure it here.

No.

Promise me something else.

That you'd stay here with me.

— What, as in stay for good? — Just as.

So I'd not need to worry for myself.

Ok.

But, it's not for life, right?

We'll see how it goes.

Get up!

Pass me the robe.

- Hand! - Here.

Calm yourself.

You.

Me, me.

Take her to the room.

How?

Pick her up and carry her.

Well then, come, mother.

So anyway, how will it go?

How should I know?

Look, it's just, life is a complicated thing.

It's all unpredictable.

Decide:

yes or no.

Stop, Stop!

Stop!

They say there is only that which we look upon.

Ok...

I know it in my head, that somewhere there's another place.

There's father, Tyoma.

But it doesn't exist,

unless you're watching.

— Or someone else is watching. — God is watching.

Constantly.

Silent light

praising sacred

immortal heavenly father

holy blessed Jesus Christ

— Lisa, — came west of the sun…

I slept with Tyoma.

In a dream?

I don't even know anymore.

You know, I get dreams too.

Of mom.

In the dream she doesn't know that she's dead.

And I don't tell her.

It's my secret.

And she lives,

smiles and scratches my back.

But then I still have to wake up.

Look at you, holy father,

any excuse to go hang yourself?

Huh?

You're a weak man,

father Eli.

Weak and lazy.

Always looking for some easy way out.

Taking up loans and legging for it.

You make me sad, you know this?

Where could you hide from me?

Get up, up, up, up.

Rise up! Come on, come on.

Up, up, up. Before you freeze here.

Hey now!

Rise!

Oh, no.

Yes, holy father.

Yes!

Why, Lord, why do I deserve such punishment?

Why won't you accept me?

For him to accept you, I must first release you.

— Oh. — Yes.

Begone, begone.

— Begone. — Here.

Look what I've brought you.

I don't wish to hear this anymore.

No, you have to listen. That was the deal we've made.

Look here:

God's servant Arkadiy Fiodorov

policeman, former special forces.

In his youth served in Chechnya.

He's been proper naughty there.

He even liked it.

But, his roof gave out.

I wounded him at first,

and later on

finished him.

May Lord rest his soul…

And here

Piotr Kuskov, escaped convict.

Well, you know him, right?

Oh,

Lord have mercy,

on sinner Piotr servant of God…

Piotr.

Article 162.

Repeated offense, robbery.

And his fellow escapee is here,

Rinat Izmailov.

Article 105 - manslaughter.

There were three of them that escaped.

While they ran, they went starving,

so, the third one got gobbled.

I know…

Got lost around here like babes in the woods.

At times they even helped me chase.

I asked Kuskov to severe Izmailov's head.

I have to say, he agreed quickly, with no sentiments.

And Kuskov's head I wanted to take myself.

He even tried whimpering for forgiveness, quite funny that.

And then ran.

But he fell in a wolf pit,

right on the stakes.

When I was cutting his head off,

he still draw breath, lively as hell that one.

But that's all details.

I took his confession.

He did repent.

Well I repent here too. I want you to take my confession.

You've not refused him. Won't refuse me also, right?

Leave, I implore you. Leave!

What do you mean, leave?

Where would I leave?

You have to forgive my sins here.

I even brought money just like we agreed.

We had an arrangement.

— You don't repent… — Well, neither did he.

And nobody does really. Everyone is just full of shit if you ask them.

Now, look here, 195 grand. Counting so you can see:

one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten…

One extra even.

65 for each.

So, will you forgive me my sins?

I don't want your money.

Well, you did want before.

I didn't know before, when I took it.

It was for the temple,

for restoration.

Oh, sweetie.

You should inquire when taking money,

as to what is it given to you for, holy father.

Cause it's too late afterwards. Shit...

Come inside.

Come, come. Come on, in here.

[Go away]

It's you?

Oh, the ill one.

How are you? Getting settled all right?

I've been looking for you.

What for?

I usually find everyone myself.

Can we talk alone?

Oh this

is my confessor.

I hold no secrets from him.

Let me go, please.

Let you go?

Why don't you go yourself then? There's my car outside.

You hijacked it once, you can do it again.

Making fun of me?

You think I...

don't know where I am?

— And where is it you are? — Well, this...

is kind of an afterlife, isn't it?

Some place in between

this world and the next.

Detention. Not prison yet, not quite freedom.

Well, I've learned that you are...

the master here.

I wanted to ask you to

let me go back home, to Moscow,

to settle my affairs.

And, well, to say goodbyes.

Settle affairs…

The thing is, you know, I'm due soon anyway. I have cancer.

And... this is kind of...

too soon.

My dear fellow,

it will always be too soon.

It's just that we had a deal with you,

that I would

— bring three others with me. — Aha…

So I have, so they would pay for me.

There's one more left.

So if you take him, that means we are

settled then. Yes, no?

Yes?

He's there at our old lady's right now.

Also, he keeps visiting that girl all the time,

Arinka.

Wait, there were four others with you.

That girl, the one who's praying. Are you giving her to me or not?

Sonya, I won't, no.

Not giving Sonya. Don't take Sonya.

Sonya's…

different.

I need four though.

I checked in four, with you.

And I need to check four out.

She would not go herself,

she'll stay here.

She's stuck.

Met her dead sister.

You see, here's the thing, I don't hold anyone here by force.

They just can't leave on their own. Or won't.

I…

really want to.

But I just can't…

there's no way...

to leave…

Head hurts.

My head!

Take everyone, all you want, just not Sonya.

You permit me?

Well, thank you.

All here is mine:

my land,

my hold, my game,

my herds,

my water, my air,

you're mine,

they're all mine.

Everything here is mine, you see, without your handouts.

— You got it? — Got it, I got it.

I shouldn't be like that with you, it's not on. I got it. Really, I have.

Don't get cocky with me

and don't bargain with me.

You're allowed to ask of me.

— And then wait. — I can't wait anymore,

I'm asking you…

...my head…

Hurts so much…

— Here's what cancer does to a man, eh? — I'm asking of you.

— Such a pestilence. — Please, let me go.

I want to go home, I need to see mom.

I'm asking, begging you, let me go.

— Take anyone you want. — Fine, fine, fine, fine.

Look here, look, look. Come here, Come.

Come right here.

I bestow upon thee

the cure.

What? What?

It passed.

That's it?

That's it.

I'm cured?

Cured…

It is I who has healed you. I cured you, got it?

I got it.

I understand everything.

What do you understand?

Everything.

You owe me now.

What the…

Porozhsky ChemCombine

All of you lot are working there.

What is it you do over there though?

Secret stuff.

WISH YOU WERE HERE! The management of Porozhsky Chemical Combine invited their employees from surrounding villages of Fileds, Upper Wood, Marshes and Glazanicha to a fishing trip, in order to quell doubts regarding the quality of water that is being dumped by the combine into Onega river and its tributaries. The haul has been rich: pikes, beams and crucians. A broth was made using water from the river.

Stand here.

Ellia.

So, the rules are as follows:

cut her head with an axe

and go home.

— You'll let me go? — I will.

I'll even pour you some gas.

Go on. Here. Go, go, go.

Cut.

— I can't do this. — You can.

You, come here.

Go on, bend over. Bend.

— What's with her? — She's met her master.

Just as you have.

You lot cannot be without a master.

Go on.

Well, come on, what are you afraid of?

You will leave here alone, no one will ever find out.

Go on, go on, go on.

— And Sonya? — Sonya's mine.

— You'll kill her? — What for? As a reserve.

Maybe it's all not for real.

Aha.

— Maybe I'm just delirious? — Or you've all died.

Come on, look, hit this spot.

Right here.

Come on.

She won't feel a thing anyway.

I don't want to.

No.

I can't.

Who's she to you? A sister?

A lover?

Some no name gook. What the fuck is she even doing out here?

Whom do you pity here?

Go, go, go, go.

I want to go to Moscow.

— I want to leave. — This is bullshit.

Such a faggot generation you are.

Blabbermouths and weaklings.

Can't kill, can't bloody die even.

Go on, go on.

One...

I'm not afraid of you…

No

No

Don't.

I dub thee

a knight

of the round table.

Go on, rise up.

Rise, rise.

Listen here.

You'll help me get her into the car,

and then get to your people.

Bring them here, and then wait for me.

Got it?

Got it.

Translated by A.Gusev ---Disappear@mail.ru---

Everyone needs a master

Everyone... everyone... master... master

Everyone needs a master

A dog, a person, a nation