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— Do you got it?

— What’s wrong?

— Not good.

— Don’t bit him in the face. Just scaring him.

— He’s holding out, bastard.

— Hey, my bones!

— Ibragim, Donal are still in. This bet on you and Daler.

— Keep it down. A bon on a bon.

— Hand Off!

— Why are you uptight?

— Henri’ll be our ref... — I’ve got money, not him.

— He’s my eyes. — He’s yours, not mine.

— Pay up pal. — Calm down, buddy.

— It’s your move.

— All the bets down?

— Faiz, how about that trick?

— Your half, Daler, that’s yours. You are out.

— It won’t hold you for long.

— Another game, guys? — Get move on!

— Lay down the bets. You’re out. My bet’s on you.

— Daler, Donal, mine’s on you. — I’m not betting.

— We did it like this in Baku. — What’d you say?

— Is it near Tashkent? — No, it’s across the street.

— |bragim, face to face.

— I’ve had enough.

— Go on bet!

— Donal, you’re out of money.

We can play another time.

— You’ve got all my money.

— Lay down your bet. — Raise me.

— Your bet’s good? — Yeah.

—Keep it down.

— Bad throw.

— You asked to play. — I’m gonna owe you SO.

— Yep.

— |bragim, can you play it out. — Yeah.

— Everyone else it out. — My bet’s good!

— Next time I’ll be lucky.

— This is my last game. You, Faiz? Daler? You’re left.

— That won’t do.

— You must play! — But you’re broke.

— Hey, my bet’s good... — How much?

— 100... by word. — Is your bet good?

— Isn’t that what I said.

— I’m out ofthe game. — Getting out early.

Raise me again! | add another 100 to my debt.

— Can you quit? You are unlucky. Let someone play your 100.

— You, give him a piece! Throw the bones.

— Do you take me for a chump? — You always will be a chump.

— I pity you, man. Better watch out!

— You can’t push me around. We added a 100 to my debt.

How about property and valuable...

— He’ll take whatever he wants.

— Throw the damn bones. — Hey, end it...

— This is getting out ofthe hand.

— Raise me!

— You all heard his bet?

— Common, play!

— Bones, don’t do me wrong.

— Yeah! A double bosh.

— Lucky bastard!

— Is that it?

— You’re not going anywhere. You’re going to stay.

— I do anything.

— |’m throwing.

— He’s on edge. Property and valuables...

— He’s a grown man. Why’d he have to blow up?

— Look!

— Hey, it’s a dead body.

— |bragim, I’ll pay you later.

— No, pal, you wanted fair play, and you got it.

I didn’t force you to play.

— The watch is running. — Let’s leave.

— Salom, why are you? — A princess.

— Mira, I’m sorry.

— What’s wrong?

— | forgot... Please, don’t worry.

— l was so busy. — OK, I forgive you.

— My daughter’s here.

— Aren’t you happy to see me?

You thought I wouldn’t come?

— ljust forgot.

— I’m tired. — You’ve grown up.

— You’re grey.

— This is for you.

— Come for long? — Don’t know.

— Do you have a vacation? — No.

— For a few days.

— If you want. I’ll stay longer!

— Did something happen at home? — No.

— Then why’d you come?

— I missed you.

— What’s that?

— You know why I came? — Yeah, why?

— Remember your dance lessons.

— Don’t you feel well?

— |t’ll pass.

— Look out! — Where’s Daler?

— How do I know? Don’t know where l was yesterday.

— Daler, are you here?

Come out. I know you’re here.

Come home.

There’s shooting everywhere.

— Why are you hollering? — Shut up! You, madam whorehouse.

— He’ll smash the attic. Get out. Crazy family.

— He won’t do it.

— Who is that? — A psychopath.

— Don’t look for me here.

— What’s he up to now?

— Let’s talk. Do | get in your way?

— Son. Let’s live peacefully.

— Who’s stopping you?

— ljust return home. Finally, living respectably. And you?

— Live where you want.

But your mom wants us together.

— Do you apologize to mom? — Yes.

— What about me? — Sorry, son.

— OK, but leave me out.

— You son—of—a—bitch.

— Two armfuls for you. — No, three.

— Throw two.

— I paid for three. Crooks.

— The third’s for a holiday.

—Hi, you farm—bomber.

— Nice grass!

— It’s not what you think it is.

— Hi, master. — Hi, chief ofthe lift.

— I don’t get paid much for air lift. — He pay what you worth.

— Now it’ll be forty.

— I paid Daler thirty.

— Thirty. It was ten. — Holding out?

— He gives me a ten. — Bobo’s lying.

— Bobo quit talking. — I said forty.

You’re made a mess.

— It’s been like this forever. When a little boy.

—They chopped down all the trees. — For fire wood.

— Cattle everywhere.

— Up load it.

— |’m boss here.

— Sixty! You, destroyer.

— Go!

— Are you blind? There are people here.

— Spare some old bread?

— Dad, I’ll make something to eat. — Don’t bother.

— You’ve got a grown up daughter. And we didn’t know about that.

— Property and valuables...

He’s even poorer than me.

— On the move... Making ends meet.

— Can I help you? — No thanks.

— What’s going on, here? — Nothing.

— Hey, I’m set.

— Did you pick something?

— All this fine but it’s not for me...

— Give three days. — I want my cake now.

— Mortgage my apartment. — For my collection?

— I don’t need your property! And you have no money.

— Common, give him some time.

— I warned you, but you kept betting.

— Hmm... What kind ofvaluables?

— So what next?

— How about her?

My hostage for 7 days. Until he bring it.

— Have you lost it.

— Property and valuables have nothing to do with her.

— Get the hell out of here.

—You’re just a vulture. — Stop it now.

— Miss, everything is be OK. — Don’t disgrace her, jackal.

— Ok, enough joking around. — Who’s joking?

— Did you play with them, too?

— This is non ofyour business. Throw’em out

— You coward.

— Donal debt is like mine. I’ll play. — What do you have to do with it?

— Well, what does she? — I don’t plan to play with you.

— No, want to play with you. — I’ve had it up to here.

— I can take ofthis alone.

Take what you want and get out of here.

— Don’t cry. Take it easy.

If you want I’ll take you with me.

— Why should I trust you?

— I’m your only hope.

— Did you win me? — Not, yet.

— What did you bet? All that junk?

— You played. Now pay up.

— Give me 3 days.

— You tricked me once already.

l was your chump.

— Who won me, any way? Was it you? Or you?

— I did. — Go on, hand me over.

— You bet me, now pay the men their debt.

I’m a piece of furniture to them.

— I’ve had it. Let’s go.

— Think it over.

—Ssh... ssh...

— What’s this all about? — Martial law, no one’s on the street.

Better to stay out oftheir way.

They’re gone.

— Do you need that thing?

— I’ve gone this tire. Gotta keep moving. Martial law. Don’t wanna get caught.

— Why did you take me away? — I think I did the right thing.

— Shooting! One guy’s down.

— Come in.

— How did you get in? Why you so late?

— | just wanted to see you.

— God knows what he brought with him.

— This is not God knows what. She is nice girl.

— You’ve got a different one every time.

— Aunt Pana, we need a room for the night.

— Where should I go? — Let’s go upstairs.

— You’ve only get one thing on your mind. — Oh, money.

— Only there’s a little too much. — What do you think, is she pretty?

— Yeah, not bad at all.

— Get out of here, you troublemaker.

— This is interesting.

— What do you think? — Not bad.

— This is our little plane.

— I’m waiting. — What do you mean?

— Tell me how I was won.

— Calm down. Nobody wants you.

Stop being bossy. You’re a guest.

— Why my father did this to me?

— Aah... Don’t be so offended.

— Does that mean it’s serious?

— Don’t get on my nerves.

— He is my father. Tell me what’s all about?

— You’re really annoying. — No, I’m not.

— See this comb.

That’s why you are here.

It was no big deal.

— Can I change the outcome?

— With time. We’ll see.

— A player!

— There’s tea. — Great.

— A little calmer? — Yeah!

— I’m going to make your dinner. — Don’t bother. Hands off.

— I said, — Hands off. Who do you think I am any way?

— What are you doing? — |’m cold.

— What are you doing with your pans? You pig.

— I’m taking off my pans not yours. — Don’t tear my clothes.

— Let go of me... Calm down, will you.

So that’ what you had in mind...

— What do I need that for? — I think they’re already gone.

— No. — Let me go!

— What if! die tomorrow?

— Sorry, Aunt Pana, here’s some money.

— You’re costing me a lot.

— And don’t come back. — I won’t come back. Sorry.

— That was an accident. It doesn’t mean a thing.

— O—o—o... That’s what you are.

— We’re almost there. That’ my airport.

— Can you really live here? — Why not, others do.

— What letter is this? — Sn—sn—sn...

— And this? — R—r—r...

— Get over here.

— Let’em go home. — 6 seconds and lesson is over.

— Who’s this statue? — Maxim Gorky.

— And who is that? — Karl Marx.

— Hey, teacher! — Who’s that?

— Daller, lift operator.

— And who is that? — That’s Daller new girl.

— No, it’s the new teacher. The lesson’s over.

It’s a sausage “a la toucher”.

— I’m afraid of flying.

— Sis, let’s go for a ride.

— We are refugees!

Our men left us. Some were killed.

Are you Mira?

— Understand any Tajik? We’re refugees.

— I understand. — Our kishlak was a nice place.

— They burned it. Now we are homeless.

— Want to change? — OK.

— Let’s go to my house. You’ll meet my parents.

— What’ll they think?

— They’ll be happy.

— Do some thing. I’m cold.

— | warm the bed, then you get in.

— That won’t work.

— Fathullo, where are you going? — Want to know?

— Tell me. — To be off. — Hey, you tore it.

— What do you want? — You understand.

— Sorry, did I wake you? I love a city at night. Especially on the lift.

That’s interesting.

— Someday, you’ll break the cable. — Don’t say it.

— Will you be long? — As long as it takes.

— You mean... — Are the cable good? I’ll get it.

— Get in. I’ll send you off.

— Who’s that? What’s he want?

— He can only do it in the air.

— Oh, shit, It’s my wife.

— You’re always cheating on me. I’ll put you out ofthe sky.

Fathullo, get down. Why you hooked on that tramp?

You dirty pig. You air head! He’s yours. Go croak together.

|’|| blow up the lift.

— Mom, when’s dad coming? — When he croaks.

— Hey, come get your little rat.

— Are you beating my son?

— I worked day and night, to content that boy.

— Kutbidin, I‘m coming. Daler, let us down. I saw her mug!

|’|| tear her to peaces.

— You’ll break your neck. — You coward.

— I’ll bring killers. They’ll blow your brains out!

— You gonna sit here? Let’s go for a ride.

— I like to be alone.

— That’s dangerous, here. — You can go...

— Is that fighting? — May be war’s over.

— What about people in the city? — They’re used to it.

— Machinery... that happens.

— Found fine time to play. The beer’s here. Get me hook.

— It’s a special task, boys.

— What speed? — Third.

— |sn’t risky? — Nope.

— Dumb shit, who’s that? — She’s one of us.

— Listen to him.

— Why don’t we just buy beer? — We’ll take it by force.

— Listen and learn. — Dumb shit, go!

— C’mon, honey, pull.

— |’m flying.

— Help!

— Quit swing you legs.

Welcome!

— The operation was success.

— We’ll drink beer every day.

You’ll see a show, now.

— Daler, hand over my share. — What share?

Go, find Davron. He’s got 10 bottles.

— Station manager, Bolta—jon.

Put on your slippers. Dinner is served. Enjoy!

— What kind of service? —jet one. Be on look out.

— We gonna eat? — Sure.

— Bon appetite.

— How about some music? — We didn’t order any.

— Why are you so sad? —just thinking.

— About what? — I don’t like that bone game.

— And I do. — Do you have to play?

— What else is there to do?

But ifyou stay with me...

— Why can’t you stay with me?

— You’re woman. You gotta stay with me.

— That’ now it is in the east.

— Have you lost it?

— So what, I am a woman. I can be fickle.

— It’s a custom. Ready. — No, I’m not.

— Bolta, move out. You haven’t seen us.

— Mira, calm down.

— My father here. — What I do care?

— Let’s hide.

— We’ll find them.

I know, they’re here.

— Where’s Daler? Where’s he? — Haven’t seen him.

— He was here yesterday. — Saw him 3 days ago.

— Who’s that? — Sorry. It’s being repaired.

— Daler, come out!

— Is that your dad? — That’s him.

— Let’s kiss. — Go kiss your dad.

— What are going to do?

— No one’s here.

— What are you up to? — None of your business. Working.

— He’s going mad. Where’s Mira? — How do I know? Came and left.

— Then who’s that? — No one. So. What?

— Son—of—a—bitch.

— Don’t lie. I’m here.

— There they are. Take her! — Mira, come home.

— No. Aren’t you ashamed of your self? Leave!

— Did you come to disgrace me? Why do you need that bum?

— You insulted me. — You’ve lied to us all your life.

— You bet me in a game. — That’s not true!

— I don’t want to see you. — Then get your things and leave.

— They are yours.

— There’s no one left but the kids. What did we do wrong?

— There’s no one left but the kids. What did we do wrong?

Husbands ran away. They didn’t have rifles. We are all relatives.

We used to eat together. No one knows what to do anymore.

— You’re beautiful...

— I’m here to talk about the debt. Say, I mean it.

— What? — What do you need? Money?

I’ll give it to you.just leave her and Donal alone. Put an end to it.

— Well, are you gonna talk? — Go to hell!...

— Uncle, wait a minute.

— Do you think I want her?

Who do you take me for?

l have my own life.

Blame Donal. He get’s what he deserves. The girl can stay with you.

But I’ll get back at him.

You still don’t understand a think.

What do the birds have to do with it.

I’ll kill that son—of—a—bitch.

— Is that you wanted to hear?

Don’t hold grudge.

— 0! Another refugee! — You are run away?

— She’s as pretty as a new bride. — Let’s bride her hair now.

— Let’s find her some work.

— Are you Mira?

We’ve gotta talk.

Relax, |’m Daler’s friend.

— To stay out oftrouble, you gotta leave town.

— Who do you think you are? — It doesn’t matter.

— I refuse to talk to you.

— I haven’t told you all. — Let me go, you jerk.

— Hey you, where are you taking her. Gonna kill her?

— Daler’s in trouble because of you. He doesn’t even know it.

Your father too.

— What’s he doing here? Everyone loves to give me orders.

— Get rid ofthat witch. — May be you want me, too.

— Do you like me? — What’s this all about?

— I want to clear it up with him.

This place is crawling with bastards.

— Take the controls.

— What do you want, master? — Hit the left switch.

— Be careful.

— What up, boddy? Why are so down?

— You’ve broken all the rules here.

She comes here, struts her stuff, and leaves.

But you’ve got to live here. People around here, don’t like her.

— You are a real big mouth.

— Slow it down.

— You’re looking thin, boy.

There’s a war on. And you’re thinking about love.

— Don’t touch anything else. Wait here.

— Was that from her? — No that’ from me.

— A—a—h Then, take that and that.

— How...What a pal you are.

— What next?

— I don’t care what people say. Mira’s mine.

— You hardly know her. — That doesn’t matter.

— Damn, I’ve had it.

— Where are you going?

— |’|| wash this for you.

— Where are you headed?

— |just can’t live like this.

— What’s wrong?

— It’s not fair, my father is alone and I’m here.

— Nothing going to happen with him. — I’ve got to go home.

— What about me? What will I do without you?

— Daler, I came to see my father, not you.

— Come to visit your father, Go to him.

— I said it’s over.

— I’m leaving.

— Buy... take care. See you late.

— How can I live without you? — Are you mad?

— I’m going to break this damn cart. |’||jump.

|’m warning you for last time, you poor fool.

Please.

— Bobo, enough. — Gotta live, gotta work.

— I’ve had it. — Get up! Let’s go for a ride.

— Mira, I’m not throwing you out.

Do it for your father.

— I’m not going anywhere. I’m going to live here.

— Enough.

— I’ll find a place to live.

— Hi, Henry. — Hello.

— The same throw, again! — What are you blind? Look!

— Place your bets. Where are the bets? You hook!

— I’m betting on everyone but Daler.

— Daler’s out. The rest of you!

— I’m betting half.

— Two to the left, one to the right. Except Daler.

— Everyone get a share except for Daler.

— Mirzo, minus 2 from you. — Halfto all except Daler.

— Everyone’s in but Daler keep it down.

— Pass. — Me too.

_ |’m — Who? playing you

— I’m done. — I’m betting on a brick.

— |bragim, are you gonna keep. — Playing? Of course, we are.

— That’s it. Let’s arrest’em. — Whose car is this?

— Who are you?

— So you’ve learned to shoot. — What are you doing here?

— They’re over there...

— Where’s Daler?

— Run away!

— Davron—aka, how’s it going?

— Why are you leaving? You are a Russian tadsik.

— Everyone’s leaving. — How did you find our home?

— How did you find our home? — |fyou seek, you find.

— Where are you dragging me? — Home! C’mon.

— We have a guest. — Why didn’t you tell me before?

— Hello, come in.

— Our guest is gonna spend the night. — What do you mean?

— We have more than enough space.

He’s got a good taste.

— Can I speak to you?

— Daler? — Be right back.

— You have nice hair. I can style it for you.

— |’m famous hair stylist. — I like it this way.

— How long have you know Daler? — Three days.

— This is Donal daughter.

— I heard something happened to you.

— Nothing serious. just ajoke.

— Are you here for long? — Don’t know. We’ll see.

May be a long time.

Look, there’s water over there.

— How many times have I ask them to fix the roof.

— Sorry, I took your cream. — That’s OK, use it.

— Sleep in your clothes? I’ll give you my nightgown.

— Don’t bother.

— Take it!

— Don’t be shy. Put it on.

— Are you older than Daler?

— You know... Daler is not serious enough.

He only looks grown up. He’sjust like his father.

I’ve had it with all ofthem.

— But they’re kind.

— So I’m bad and they’re good.

— That’s not what I meant.

— |t’s stuffy in here. — Don’t get out of hand.

— I want to go for a walk. — That’s dangerous.

— Not for me.

— Hide.

— Everyone’s having a ball.

— Daddy, come in.

— What I said to you was nonsense.

|t’s money. You know how much and whom.

— What’s this all about?

— I don’t know what you’ve decide.

— You both leave this place.

— What’s left for you do here?

— Where'll | go?

What’ll I do?

— Listen... — Mira leave us.

— | sad no that’s all.

— Dad, how are you?

— Are you leaving? — Not yet.

— Got some old bread? Send me off.

— Who’s there? — |t’s Mira.

— Mira is that you? I’m here.

— You promised me. How could you?

— Mira, don’t you understand? — You tricked me.

You see. I have debts...

Bolta, don’t let she go!

— I’ll tell you the way it is. — I don’t want to hear it.

— Mira, please... — Let’s go.

— I’ll explain everything...

— I’ll find you!

— I love you.

— I know, why I came. To bury my father.

— No Mira. You came because a clumsy long nosed young man was after you.

— Stop! Stop!..

The End