All language subtitles for Tunelul.(1966). URSS.

Production of "MOSFILM" (USSR)
and "BUCHAREST" (Romania)

TUNNEL

Directed by
Francisco Munteanu

Comrade Lieutenant, you're going
on vacation. Take my letters.

Love letters?
- Yes.

You want them to be delivered
faster? -I would like that.

Then I advise you
to send them by mail.

...a bakery.

Write it down.
- Yes, comrade.

Tomorrow morning you
deliver 800 bread loafs...

Sit down, Denisov.

Thank you, Comrade Colonel.

What's the occasion?

Well? Go on, speak.

Allow me to report.
- You don't have to.

I'm on my vacation.
-You were on vacation. Understand?

How's that?
- Simple...

You've just had the
shortest vacation ever.

Who needs me? -Verevkin.
-No one else but me?

Yes. He said that he
needed a good fellow!

And I mentioned your name.

I would be happier if
you've forgotten my name.

Hm, I tried, didn't work, really.

Come on, let's go...

Come on, let's go!

See those three men in the car?
Those are your men.

Oh, my...

Two bullets made one hole.

Depends on a steady hand.

When it comes to my hand,
don't worry.

What's your name?
- Gregory.

Grisha. And family name?

You think it's too short?
Gregory Nikiforovich.

My name is Denisov.
- I'm glad to meet you, Lieutenant.

Allow me to go?
- No.

Who are those two men in the car?

I've never seen them before.

They don't look much, don't they?

Have you anything else to say to me?

Yes.

"Transylvania".

We were told so, Comrade Lieutenant.
So, we are at your disposal.

Well, the one who sleeps on
the steering wheel, he's Seryoga.

He's from Irkutsk and
he is a good engineer.

And a good driver, as well.
- And the other one?

Well, I've just met him today.
His name is Molchanov (Taciturn).

He hasn't said a word. Maybe
it hurts him when he speak.

But you sure talk a lot!

Exactly, Lieutenant.
Sometimes I even talk in my sleep.

Let's go to Verevkin.
You know where that is?

Have you written
your last will, yet?

Do you know or not?

Two days ago I
returned from a mission.

Four of us departed,
I returned alone.

Wake them up!

Let's go!

Drive to Verevkin.

Where to?
- To general Verevkin.

Did he call you?
- You can ask questions later!

Now call the General and
announce Lieutenant Denisov and me.

And who are you?
- Don't you recognize me?

I was here the day before yesterday
and broke your comb.

Move your hand from there.

General Verevkin, please.

Hey birdie, give me Gen. Verevkin.

Post number one.

What's your name, comrade?
- Poor memory, is it?

Yes, yes, Lieutenant Denisov.

Go on.

Watch your steps, though!
A few stairs are broken.

And you're too lazy
to repair them, skunk!

Hey, girls, girls!
- What?

Are you bored, little one?

My swallow, where have
you been all this time?

Kissing other boys, my sparrow!

And why not me?

The will of the fate, I guess.
- Fate? I'll tell you about the fate.

Look...

This is the line of love.

It's so short!
- But deep!

What do you think... Does
she love me or not? -Who?

There is one girl,

looking just like you.
- Liar! -Listen, swallow...

Maybe she is you. I've been seeing
you in my dreams for two years.

With your line of love,
it wouldn't last a week!

We have a testimony
from a prisoner...

...that the tunnel is mined.
It has a strategic value.

You need no more explanation.

But beware... if you demine it,

the Germans will mine it again.

You should do it only
once, when we need it.

And when would you need it?
- I don't know, yet?

A radio operator will go
with you and he will tell you.

And two Romanians will
go with you. Colonel!

Second Lieutenant Petrescu,
also a specialist in the tunnels,

and one other person.

You will meet them...
-May I? -Go ahead.

Here.

We call it the "D-2".
- I'll find it.

I hope they know the place?
- Yes.

They know the tunnel
and the road to it.

Radio operator is in the
room with the orderly.

Any questions?

Will we be dropped with a parachute?
- No.

Then it may happen that we
just can not get to the tunnel.

You must!

Those who were dropped by
parachute, didn't make it.

Hey, handsome, where is the
orderly's room? -First on the right.

Radio operator?

You?

Alyosha!

Get ready, Sergeant.

Good morning, Lieutenant.

Allow me to report.
- No.

Some Russians just came here.

Sergeant!

Yes, Sir!
-Let them enter. -Yes, Sir.

Okay, that's enough!

Soldier, give me a towel!

Comrade Petrescu, if I'm not wrong?

You're wrong. I'm Domnul Petrescu.

Or mister Petrescu, if you wish.

Please, sit down.

I'll rather not sit down.
We have no time.

Sergeant!

Yes, Sir.
-Call Dutsu here. -Yes, Sir.

Dutsu, Dutsule, Dutsu!

Dutsule!

Yeah! -Lieutenant wants
to see you. -I'm coming.

Your position is over there?
- Yes, over those hills.

What's wrong with the car?
- All the same. It's an old car.

Hey, give me my weapon!

I just want to see it.

Good boy, you keep it clean.
But do you know to shoot with it?

Who? Me?
- Yes.

Hm, good weapon...

And my steady arm!

Like I said - a good weapon.

Are you trained for a sniper? -Yes,
in my childhood, with a slingshot.

I'm asking seriously.
- Yes, I'm a trained sniper.

Do you know this area well?
- Yes.

Yeah...

It would be dangerous
to go through here.

Trenches, fortifications...

We will go parallel with the
front line to Bear Valley.

Through here?
- Yes.

Well, you know better...
Mr. Petrescu.

Let's go.

I think this is it.
It won't go any further.

What do you mean "you think"?
You think or you know?

The engine is dead,
comrade Lieutenant.

Is it far from here?
- Eight kilometers.

Let's walk.

Strange that we meet.

I knew that we would meet.

You knew...

How is it possible to
know that in the war?

There are things stronger than war.
-That is just a phrase.

For you, this is just a phrase.

You don't know me well.

I served in your group.

However, as each subordinate...

Could be me, or could be Grisha...

Do you even remember anything
about me? -I remember a lot.

You were born in Leningrad, you
finished two years of Philology...

You volunteered to go to the front.
- Yes, facts, facts, facts!

And now tell that I am a
brunette, with brown eyes...

And a comment about my cloth.

Don't be so loud.

And do you know why
I went to the front?

We do not ask that in the war.

Once, during an alarm,
I first ran to the shelter.

I was called a coward.

The same day, I enlist in the
Army and I was sent to the front.

I was in the first lines,
eager to get shot.

So, no one would call me a coward.

I asked for more risky missions,
but bullets didn't hit me.

Everybody thought that
I am insanely brave.

And then...

Then you came along.

And I began to dodge the bullets.

If only you would know how much I
insisted to go on this mission with you.

I'm ashamed now to remember that.

Why are you so silent?

Say, Grisha...
Will it rain today, eh?

I'll tell you in a minute.

Hey, Silent, will it rain today, huh?

To hell with you!
- He says that it will rain.

Do you know to read the palm?
- Don't bother Natasha.

I read the eyes.
- Fine, go ahead.

Tell me... Will I meet my Natasha?

So that was her name. Natasha?
-I have nothing against it.

In short, it might be me?

Sergei!
-Yes!

You and Molchanov go ahead
at the foot of the hills.

The visibility is good,
so be careful.

Do you know the meeting place?
-Yes, in the "Blue Cat".

I have to order the vine "Punchy".

If our two groups do not come,

you know what to do?

I know.

Have you been on our battlefields?
- Yes.

What did you do there?

Like everyone in the war.

Listen, Russian...

This war was not necessary to us.

Why did we ever turn our
weapons against the Germans? Huh?

You're not a fool, aren't you?
-Who, me? -Yes.

God forbid!

Let's go. -Yes, but who is
going to carry the machine?

Let's flip the coin.
- With one condition...

If it is a head - you will carry it.
If it's a tail, I won't carry it!

I simply adore a fair deal.
- Sure.

You loose!

Heavy, huh?
- Nah.

Leave it!

Halt, who goes there?

Password "Howitzer". The answer?
- "Gomel".

Where are the rest of the team?

They are going the other way.

Lead us to Dronov.

Why are you looking
at us like that for?

All my life I wanted to
see the diversionists.

And how do we look?

As usual.

You look just like our nurse.

Our division is nearby?

Yes... out there in the forest.

Are they shooting all
the time like this?

No, that's in your honor.
We arranged it.

It is usually quit here.

So, the people are
dying now, because of us?

We cannot do anything about it.

I have orders to provide
you a safe passage.

Are we going to attack them soon?
- I don't know.

And I thought that
you knew everything.

It's time, Comrade Captain!

And our losses?
-We don't know yet.

Get ready!

Instructions: go through the
minefield pass. It's two feet wide,

so I advise you to go
one after the other,

following our guide.
He made that pass.

Well...

As they say... God be with you!

If we're lucky, we will be
in the city in the evening.

Faster! Don't stay behind!

Good evening.
- Good evening.

"After dinner climb up
to the room No. 2."

What would you like to order?
-Three steaks, salad, bottle of vine.

In a minute, Sir.

You haven't said a word all evening.

You're boring.

At least tell me why
are you so silent?

Suit yourself.

Excuse me, please.

Allow me, please.

May I ask you for a dance, Miss?

Thank you.

See this?

Old,

bald,

fat...

Eyes like in a badger.

And she ran away with him.

OTTO VON KELLER
captain

Thank you very much.
Danke.

I've never imagined that I would
dance with a German officer.

Did he tell you anything?

He said I was cute.

Yes?
- Yes.

What did you say to him?

Nothing.

You did right.

Let's dance.

German officer may
return and ask me again.

Let's go.

Do you remember, when I was taken
to a hospital in Moscow? -Shhh!

No one will hear.

Why am I telling you
about me all the time?

Maybe you're not interested?

I found out your address.

I knew I wouldn't find you there,

but I wanted to see the
house in which you lived.

I was coming back there every day.

One day, I came in the house.

And I met your mom.

You know what she said to me?

"Take care of him..."

Are you mad at me?
- Yes.

Mr. Petrescu...

What do you think...

Does real happiness exist,
or we are just imagining it?

You are asking a wrong man.

I have better understanding
of the problems of unhappiness.

And do you have any cure for it?

When I was very sad,
I was advised to sing.

Well, help me then.

I wouldn't know.
I don't know how to sing.

I usually ask others to sing for me.

Does it help?

Yes, in a way...

I got drunk and
forgot why he sings...

You will stay here?
-Here? -No...

Here.

We did not know that
your group is so large,

and it's not easy to find
an apartment in the city.

And the singer? -She'll keep
quite. She is on our side.

And, most importantly,
she will not be suspicious.

And tell me, please, why would
Miss Julia protect unknown people?

I haven't asked her about that.
Honestly, I don't care about it.

The girl will live upstairs.
- Aren't we on the top floor?

Yes, we are.

But some houses have attics, you
know. And that is very convenient.

Please follow me, Miss. -Listen,
buddy, with whom I have to meet?

His name is Bogza.
-Yes...

Do you know the city?
- Yes.

At ten in the morning, he
will be waiting at the stairs.

Dressed as a railroader.

I don't know more.
-You don't need to. Good night.

Good night.

If you please, Miss.

I'll go take a look.
- Yes, go.

Well?

It's all right.

I don't like this room.
It has only one entrance.

And only one exit.
- Yes.

Seems so.

Are you worried
because of this waiter?

Not much.

And if he works for the Germans?

It is not excluded...

but I don't think so.

The battlefield is close
and the risk is great.

He's aware that at the slightest
suspicion, he would be sent to hell.

I don't like that we live under
the same roof with that singer.

And I cannot stand women, in
general, when I'm on a mission.

How long have you known Natasha?

Two years.

Why are you asking that?

I'm just curious.

Light, please.
- Sure.

Here you are.

I've just been told
that I have tenants.

For how long?
- We don't know yet.

We will try not to bother you.
- That would be nice.

Yeah...

You better tell her
about the curtains.

Yes, you're right.

Excuse me, please. Would you mind
to close the curtain? Just in case.

Hm, if you're afraid of
something, be my guest... -Thanks.

Are you happy now?
- Yes, much obliged.

Let me introduce myself.

No!

I prefer not to know who you are.

I don't care who you are.

A surveyor lived here,
before you came.

But he made some bombs.
Can you imagine that?

Maybe you have a similar hobby?
- Don't worry. We're not surveyors.

And why are you hiding here?

We don't want to go in the war.

We want to avoid to be
enlisted in the army.

Good night.

Are you angry with me?
- No.

I just don't like cowards.

That's Grisha!

Dutsu in German uniform?

What they intend to do?

Can I help you, Sir?
- Yes.

Get me cigarettes "Regalia".
Three packs, please.

With pleasure. What is your room?
- The room? I'll wait for you here.

Fine.
- Thank you.

It's okay. Come in.

Why in the uniform? You
were seen by the whole city.

It was necessary. We had to
pass three control points.

Grisha.

I like it here. There is a shower.

I'll never play this game again.

Next time I'll be a German soldier.

This damn thing weighs 25 kilos.

There is only one exit here.

I almost forgot...

Natasha, please, when you get
in touch, give this for "D-2".

Very well, Mr. Petrescu.

Beautiful autumn this
year, isn't it? -Yes.

Bask in the sun or waiting for
someone? -Just breathing fresh air.

Then, I have to tell you something.
- Oh, about what?

What time is it?

Ten, exactly.
- What can I do for you?

How long do you know our waiter?
- Recently, a couple of months.

Good. Have you find a place? -A
railroader's lodge, near the tunnel.

Fine. Thanks.
Tomorrow, I will send a man there.

He's not a chatterbox? -You'll
get bored with him. He is mute.

Total length is one mile.

The side niches, every fifty meters.

There's someone at the door...

Release him!

Well, what did you hear?

I wanted to ask, if
you needed anything?

I didn't want to disturb you. If
you don't need anything, I'll go.

So...

There...

He's a little too big.

We have to cut the feet off.

And if we fill it with sand,
the smell will not come out.

No, Grisha...

I believe him.

He really didn't want to disturb us.

He was very polite.

Nevertheless, remember...

Only those who keep the mouth
shut, die a natural death.

Otherwise...

What is it called?
- Pork chops.

One of our men keeps watching
your house, all the time.

You...

...think about it.

It's your family.

Go now.

If he was in the box,
I would sleep calmly.

Group Transylvania; to Denisov...

Secure the tunnel immediately.

The success of the operation and
the fate of thousands of people,

depends on that. The tunnel
must be saved at all costs.

General Verevkin.

Grisha!

Grisha, come here, please.

Hand this to Denisov, urgently!

... At all costs.

We've been here for four
days and done nothing.

Not so...

Something we did learn: the shifts,
scheme of the tunnel... -Not enough!

How many men are with Bogza?

He promised to give us three men.
And then...

We cannot speculate with that!

What about the waiter?

Otto von Keller
captain

Give this to Miss Julia, please.
-Right away, Sir. -Thanks.

He asked me to give you this.

"You will save me, if you
come to my table. A coward."

Thank you, Julia!

I really feel sorry for you...
- Not bad for a start...

Do not touch me!

I hate that.

Why are you so late?
- I was busy.

You must go to the lodge and
get three sets of uniforms.

I've been waiting for you. -I wish
to thank you for what you did for me.

To thank me?
And you think that's enough?

But I lost a customer
because of you.

Why are you telling me this?
- Are you shocked?

Don't look at me like that.

This is my job.
I get paid for every smile.

And you want me to know that?
- Yes!

How much do I owe
you for this evening?

You're stupider than I thought.

Don't go!

It's already late and you're tired.

No. I don't want to sleep.

I'm tired of being alone.

Stay with me for awhile.
Tell me some sad story.

So that I can cry.

I haven't cried for a long time.

Well...
- I don't know nice stories.

The surveyor, who lived
here until you came,

told me a story about some Max...

about a revolutionary
with a long beard... -Marx!

It was a nice story.

I didn't understand much, though.

Probably because I
quickly fell asleep...

I don't remember, really.

Why they keep the lamp
lighted, during the day?

Wiring ends in the second niche,
100 m from the tunnel's entrance.

The whole niche is crowded with
boxes. -They've made a classic job.

We need to know the system of
wiring... and alarm signalization.

Tomorrow, during the railroad check.

No.

You can go back some other time.

You'll stay here as a backup.

Someone else.
- Me.

I disarmed a bomb in the Post
Office Building in Odessa.

I thought of you.

You'll do it today.

Do you need anyone else except him?

No.

Be careful.

I think the wires are
connected to the light bulb.

Come here! Fast!
Halt!

What a stupid death!
Like in a mousetrap.

He always said:
"There must be at least two exits."

There are two exits from the tunnel.
And at the same time, there is none.

Now it's my turn.

No more talk about Sergey.

We worked together for eleven
months. I met him in Odessa.

He was unlucky in love.

One day he asked a girl telephonist
to read his fortune from his palm.

She predicted that he would marry
soon, so he just went crazy with joy.

And then he frowned.

"You lie", he said, "How would I get
married, when I don't have a girl."

"Listen..."

"What are you doing tomorrow?
- Me? Nothing."

"Ecxellent!"

"I will visit you tomorrow."

She shrugged her shoulders.

The next day, we went to her.

The house in which
she lived, was bombed.

Later, we saw her in a mass grave.

Both her arms were torn off...

...right here.

Grisha...

Grisha, why birches
are whiter in autumn?

Whiter?

Haven't you noticed that?

No.

Perhaps, I just imagined that.

Probably because the
leaves are yellow.

They carried him out
through the north exit.

Most likely he was
in the second niche.

Consequently, the alarm
contacts must be in there.

I wished I went instead of him.
-But he was an engineer, specialist.

Specialist...

would not make such a mistake!

There are only... six of us left.

Have you reported this?
- No, Comrade Lieutenant.

You were not able to make contact?
- I could, Lieutenant.

What's wrong, Sergeant?

Nothing, Comrade Lieutenant.

I know you from somewhere.
- Leave me alone.

I know you from our division.
-I'm from the police. -The police?

Let me go, or... -Wait, I have to
tell you some information. Come.

Let go, you will answer for this...

You bastard... filth... damn spy!

Probably a raid again!
Leave immediately. Go!

Wait here.

Oh!

One moment.

I apologize...

But we have to carry out our
duties, at least formally.

Well... we are looking for someone...

Yes, please...
-Please excuse me for bothering you.

I would prefer to meet you under...
other circumstances.

So, this is it...

I hope you don't mind.
I won't be here for long.

I will pretend that
I'm looking for someone.

Well, that's amusing...

Do you have a cigarette?

Here you are.

Otto Von Keller.
- Thank God it isn't Hans!

Most other Germans that I met,
were called Hans. Such uniformity!

See, we cannot waste
time to choose our name.

We have too many other things to do.

Besides, the name is not the
most important thing. Isn't it?

If I may, I would like to continue.

Why do you ask me, if you
do not expect an answer?

You're right. Excuse me.

It's just the way they
teach us in the army.

Will you forgive me?
- Yes.

Then I will dare to search
your room again. Tonight.

Tell me, why are you helping us?

There must be a reason.

I am surprised myself.

It just happened. I do not know
how. I'm not a person of big words.

Yes, but the reason...
- I'll try to explain.

The war, the Germans...

Instead of singing in Bucharest
Opera House, I sing in the "Blue Cat".

So...

And you've introduced in my
life something new and serious.

Understand?
- Yes, I understand.

They searched your room.
Did they find anything?

There was an officer,
he was quite nice.

I was afraid that he
could notice your door.

And in order to divert his attention,
I invited him to visit me tonight.

Really?
- Yeah.

What does he want from you?

What an officer would want
from a bar singer... As usual...

What do you mean "as usual"?

You're upset? That's very noble...

It's like giving me a tip.

All quite?
- Yes, no activity.

While I was waiting here,
I thought of another plan.

Right. You should work
in General Headquarters.

I'm not joking. I think that two
should got into a tunnel. -Why two?

Because... I'd like to go, as well.

I mean...

I would like to go alone.
My eyes are like in a cat.

Your eyes are like in a cat,
but I'm an old fox. -Yes.

But Seryoga made a mistake.
- I will try not to repeat it.

Still, I'd better go with you.

Mihal...

If anything happens, you
know what to do. -Nonsense!

I know it's silly,
but I would like...

I would like that Natasha...

It is very difficult for
me to talk about it...

She didn't think that I was...

Well, you know what I mean? -Yes,
but you will tell it to her yourself.

Yes, but I said if something...
- I don't like to use the word "if".

Go now.

Dutsu, time seems to stop,
I'll go mad.

I thought you were
stronger, Sergeant.

I don't know what's happening to me.

And that is Vega.

Shines like a 100W bulb.

Why don't we have such names?

If I meet a girl named Vega,

I'd fall in love with her
just because of the name.

Or, what if I was called Orion?

Orion Nikiforovich.
Huh?

When I'm scared, I
always chatter nonsense.

He's coming back.

Shit!

The tunnel... is not mined!

And what's the worst...
There is a booby trap, but where?

And Sergey died asking
the same question.

What if they laid explosives
in the walls? -I don't think so!

Molchun observed so many days and
didn't find anything suspicious.

Then, perhaps, in the air vents?

No, they are probably too narrow.

Maybe they didn't want to mine it?
- Only under one condition...

If they still need it.

But they are not
preparing for a defense,

on the contrary,
they are evacuating.

And what would you do in their place?
- I would... detonate.

Right...

But what if they're
not going to do it?

Huh?

Then our mission is changing!

They haven't mined it yet,
and we must prevent it.

Even if we have to fight.
- Yes.

Don't be too strict.
- Don't worry.

You still haven't
learned to walk carefully?

What the hell are you stomping?

It could be heard in the restaurant!

Go on...

Forgive me, Natasha.

I've been acting
like a fool this day.

Yelling at everybody...

Pay no attention at this.

You're smart...

You understand me.

Hear that?

Two...

Three...

Four...

Have you ever thought of it?

"The operation will start in 6-0-0.
Keep in touch with eighth echelon."

Started?
- Yes, tell Denisov. -Yeah.

Fraulein Julia!

Fraulein Julia!
- Hmm?

How did you get here?

The door is opened.

Well...

Stop!

Don't come any closer!

Who sleeps there?

My maid.

On two mattresses?

You lie poorly, Fraulein Julie.

But I'm here to say goodbye.

I have to go... again.

The only pleasant
memory of this town,

will be you, Julia.

Is there anything to drink?
- Over there.

Tomorrow, you'll probably
have to sing for the Russians.

They'll appreciate it.

Have you prepared a repertoire?

Ah, well...

Listen, sing something Russian.
They have such a beautiful songs.

I've heard so.

Well? Sing!

(Singing a famous Russian
love song "Ochi chernye")

Shut up!

When I was holding a pistol,
you were not afraid?

No.

The pistol wasn't loaded.
I never load it.

I hope that soon all this will end,
and I'll be able to throw it away.

These are the words of
a German officer, hmm.

I scare you, I'm sorry...

I have a bad nerves.

I would like to say beautiful
words to you... You deserve it.

But there is a war and
I have no time for that.

I love the poetry of
Goethe, Heine, Heyderlin...

But all these years I
didn't care for poetry.

Good cognac.

Drink with me.

Cognac is rationed with us.

We have all planned out...

Everything except love.

Maybe it's because we haven't
reached perfection, yet.

Any news? -Nothing. I wonder
if we are here for nothing.

All is quiet. Germans act
like they are on holidays.

I brought uniforms and ammunition.
- Good.

Go to the lodge. Alarm system
is the same. -Understood. -Go.

You will stay here.
- Why?

Do not interrupt, Sgt.

You have to keep radio
contact with the echelon.

Aren't you cold?
- No.

Did you like my mom?
- Very.

I have to go.

So...

We have two exits, guys.
- Two exits, again.

I don't like this tunnel.
- Stop that nonsense.

You will enter in the
tunnel now. Just be quiet.

And if we don't make it?
- What do you mean?

Well, if we don't make it quietly.

Then I'll go with Petrescu.

We'll sneak up like two old foxes.

You'll probably keep
talking even in your coffin.

Well, if I am ordered otherwise...
- I order it.

All right now.

Let's go, guys.

And good luck!

This waiting is the worst.
- Yeah, quite nasty.

We have to be patient.

I remember this story when
a man was sentenced to death.

He was standing in front of a firing
squad and asked himself, was he

afraid of death or not?

You know what he wrote?

That he was not afraid.

He was simply... curios.

That damn writer!

He scratches behind a left eye,
what would it be? -Do you hear?

The sentry has stopped.
- Look what's going on there!

Explosives are in the train car.

They will light up the fuse...

and push it into the tunnel.

So, this is it!

The most primitive way.

We didn't even think
of this as an option.

(German orders.)

Stop!

Six twenty. I have to
check the line. My duty.

Stop, I tell you!

You have your duty and I have mine.

Let him go, Friedrich.

So the railroad will be in perfect
condition, when it blows up.

Go on!

He's all alone there, I'll go
to help him. -No, it's my job.

Allow me to go?
- I don't allow it.

You watch the sentry's tower.

(Hurry up. Faster!)

We're caught like idiots.

We'll die like in a mousetrap.

At six forty, the battle
has begun for the tunnel.

Roger that...
You are 8 km away from us.

(Franz, come here!)

(Detach the damn car here! Faster!)

What they are up to now?
What's this car for?

Damn! Do you see anything?

A cord fuse!

I didn't expect such
an honorable death.

So they decided to blow it up!

I'm gonna tear off the cord fuse.
- Go on!

Grisha! Grisha, you're alive?

Go back!

Don't let me down now.
-We must cut off the cords. Shoot!

Well done, Grisha!

The Germans are retreating.
They expect the explosion.

I missed, damn it!

Grisha...

why...

Why don't you shoot?

Grisha!

Grisha!

Oh, who do I see?
Hello!

Do you recognize me?
It's me - Dronov! Little nurse!

Is it working?

Tolya, come here quickly!

Report.

Get in contact with
the Headquarters, please.

Report: Tserkan tunnel not damaged.

How many dead?

Six.

Report: our losses are small,
only six men.

English translation for Karagarga:
by Quigley (02.2012)