Original subtitles

DomFilm Cinema Company

With the assistance of cinema studio Eurofilm-Service PRESENTS

STARRING Pavel Derevyanko

THE NINE LIVES OF NESTOR MAKHNO

ALSO STARRING Ada Rogovtseva Kirill Pletnev Daniil Byelih

SCREENPLAY Igor Bolgarin Victor Smirnov

DIRECTORS OF PHOTOGRAPHY Oleg Maslov-Lisichkin Igor Primiskiy

ART DIRECTOR Pyotr Koryagin

COMPOSERS Igor Myelnichuk Pavel Krahmalyov

SOUND DIRECTOR Yuri Chyeh

EXECUTIVE PRODUCERS Felix Kleyman Victor Prihodko

PRODUCER Vladimir Dostal

DIRECTOR OF CINEMATOGRAPHY Nikolai Kaptan

TRANSLATION AND SUBTITLES Dmitriy Ostrovskiy

[EPISODE EIGHT]

[ANTIQUES. BOOKSTORE] [LADIES APPAREL]

[YEKATERINOSLAV, 1918]

Come on, boys, take everything!

Everything, take it all, come on!

Careful, don't get it dirty!

Quit this bastardry!

Who are you? Who are you?

Oh wow. Marusya Nikiforova!

Bonjour, Nestor!

What are you doing here?

Just stopping by the ladies' store.

I mean, in Yeskaterinoslav? Weren't you somewhere by Kherson?

Well, I heard you are about to take Yekaterinoslav, so I decided

I'd help my battle buddy out a little.

Helping me out by robbing stores?

I have a weakness for women's underwear...

What are you going to do? Look at these little underpants, huh?

Light as a feather... What haven't they invented for us women, eh?

I will shoot you now, Marusya.

Have you read my order? Well?

I read it. -Did you?

It doesn't say anything about women's underwear for anarchist women!

What kind of looting is this? Well]?

It's just one lady's special interest.

Come on, boys, get it out of here. Come on, come on, let's go.

Don't get it dirty, be careful.

Careful!

Hurry up, hurry up!

Listen, Nestor! You are a batka now, right?

You suffered for the people. But what do you know of a woman's fate, a revolutionary one?

What you know about a beautiful young woman who

at the age of 16 fell into the hands of prison wardens. Well?

What do you know, my Makhno?

That I'm a bandit?

Yes, I'm a bandit! And as a bandit,

until I was 25 I didn't know what underwear was.

Not even the pretty laced stuff, but the simple, ordinary kind.

I'd go all winter without underwear

because I was busy getting pieces of bread for my brothers and sisters.

I would beg foreigners: "Monsieur!"

"Please give a little so I can buy underwear!"

How would they? They'd give me a fiver for some bread.

And this guy wants to guard underwear.

You want to protect the underwear, yes?

I don't feel sorry for myself, and those bastards.

When I was 12, I worked as a dishwasher at the winery of

knight Trubetskoy. All kinds of bosses and drunken masters dragged me into the closet,

threw me onto the mattress like a ragdoll and interpose their pleasure.

So what will you say, huh? What will you say?

Run away? How then could I earn a bread for my brother and sister?

Somewhat worse off than your shackles and whips, huh?

Now I would like to interpose my own

pleasure and to take from them all sorts of underwear and whatnot.

I couldn't care less about your laws, Nestor. That's what's up.

Alright, I heard enough. Just take it.

Take the whole store for all I care. Dammit. What a woman! Stop by my HQ.

To coordinate joint action.

What a woman, eh! So strong she could twist up any man like a ram's horn!

I went to the circus one time...

There was this bearded woman, she performed with lions...

they obeyed her like dogs! But still fierce animals, so...

Don't touch!

Should have read more fairytales in your childhood.

Sashko! Assemble the commanders.

They wandered off like a herd without a shepherd.

I don't even know what's happening around me. I need to know who's moving on Yekaterinoslav.

Batko, I can't get a hold of anyone.

Either I get some steamhouse, or some hotel...

There's just one lady at the phone station, doesn't know...

Alright, call up the station for me. -Hello, hello.

Schus is with his boys somewhere. Glyba is sitting down there with his Bolsheviks.

Young lady! Lady! Lady! My dear... connect me to the station.

Find someone, will you? It's really urgent.

What's up?

Hello? Hello?

Where did you go? I lost you.

Hello?

Who is this?

The commandant.

What kind of commandant? Commandant of what?

This is batko Makhno talking to you.

Who cares if you are batko Makhno?

Take your gang and get out of the city!

What?

Who do you think... you bastard! I will... you scum!

Quiet down, Nestor! I just answered the phone. It's Glyba.

Listen, Pavlo! Who is this counterrevolutionary on your phone?

I'm about to... to send the boys!

Cool down, Nestor.

That was the commandant of the workers' unions talking to you.

So what?

They are having a meeting here.

It's serious, Nestor. You won't get anywhere on the phone.

Come on over in person, because it's not going favourably for you.

Dogs!

Let's go.

I suppose all this crime in the city must be stopped.

The power of this city must be in ours, the workers', hands!

I understand not everyone here knows me.

So some allow themselves to speak to me on the phone.

I'm the commander-in-chief of the revolutionary

insurrectionist anarchist army, Nestor Makhno.

We know. So what, Makhno?

What did I do to earn such a tone?

I see it's not the bourgeoisie gathered here,

but fellow-workers, just like us villagers.

Listen! We came here to help. To liberate you. From the bourgeoisie and other capitalists!

Don't you agitate us, because we believe not in fancy words,

but in good deeds. Isn't that the truth?

And judging by your deeds, you are not some

commander-in-chief, but an ataman.

You don't have an army, but a gang.

A gang!

Look at what you've done in the city!

Theft! Robbery! Murder!

I gave the order to execute every...

Again with the nice words!

But the crimes in the city aren't stopping!

It's not my people robbing, it's marauders! Convicts!

But your people released them.

You are responsible for it all.

That's not important! We all gathered here, as representatives of the

workers' unions, on behalf of the working class

of the whole city, and we are asking you,

ataman, leave our city.

And take your gang with you.

If not...

Is that a threat?

That is a threat.

If you don't listen...

we will raise all workers up against you.

And you, Glyba? What are you so quiet for?

You called me here, from your Bolshevik underground.

Why are you so quiet, bastard? Well?

What could he tell you?

You hadn't even arrived yet and they'd already sat down to divide up the power.

Coward!

Long story short, take your gang and leave the city.

And don't you pit the workers against the peasants!

Nothing good will come of it.

Alright.

We misunderstood one another.

Pretty soon Pyetlyura's ataman Samokish will come and...

pepper your assholes.

We loaded some stuff on the train, weapons and ammunition...

For the insurrectionist anarchist army, please allow us to take it.

No.

We would be glad to.

But we don't have any trains, isn't that right?

Got it, got it.

One more thing...

Your boys have robbed all banks,

so we don't let you take the money out of the city either.

Hey, boys! How cold is the Dniepr [river]?

Won't know 'til we try to cross it.

We should have taken that prosecutor and...

Take all this away, what a mess! Are you pigs?

It's risky, of course.

It's an easy target from above.

If you don't drown, they will hit you easy like a range target.

And what? It's like...

Samokish is only a colonel, so what...

What are you talking about? Samokish has many marksmen in his corps,

seven or ten thousand of them in his forces,

we have 1,000, and even those...

have wandered all about the city like chickens on a pasture.

The workers are rising up against us too. They might not let us leave.

Yes, this is serious.

So what now, boys?

Go around the city real quick. Take our boys and lead them to the bridge.

Until Samokish takes the bridge, we are still alive.

Hurry!

Klein! -Yeah.

Give me the phone.

Fyedos! What's this?

Look... this wagon has crates of, umm, gold.

Ranging shots. They don't see us yet. When they see us they will turn us to minced meat.

Listen, artilleryman.

Hold off this Samokish for an hour or two. We need all the boys here.

With what, my sabre?

They came with horses and took my guns.

Who? -The devil knows who.

They came, waved a Nagant in my face, and...

-Fyedos! What's up?

Fire up the train, quickly!

I try to tell you, we were all busy loading, and the train ended up at the depot!

What? Are you drunk, you asshole?

I'm not drunk! -You drunk bastard!

We have to cross this shit bridge on foot then!

On foot? That won't work!

Cause they... that train over there...

they set it on the bridge,

and there's two machine guns there, and they won't let anyone through!

Batko! Batko! -Enough. We will have to fight our way out.

Tima!

Right here. -How many of us left?

Over 300 left from 1,000.

You came down on them for looting, now they won't come!

They have full bags, they are afraid you will kill them or take it away.

Alright. Listen to my command!

Flank in teams of six!

-Flank in teams of six!

Cavalry to the front.

Go! Go, my dears! Form up!

What, are you stupid?

You are out here and there's a machine gun on that train!

What are we supposed to do, rush it head-on?

Syemyon! You wanna live bad enough, you will do it!

Get out of here, I said!

I will shoot you bastards myself!

Get him out of here!

Get him out of here!

Get him out of here!

Glyba!

You scum. You were the one trying to convince me,

"Yekaterinoslav, Yekaterinoslav..."

You saw for yourself, Nestor,

what your so-called "anarchy" looked like here.

Come on, don't be angry. I made a deal with the guards on the bridge.

Those who didn't steal, they will let through.

So leave by the bridge. Get going.

Come on, boys! Let's show these robbers what Samokish's marksmen are about.

Don't let a single bullet miss!

Got him. Same one as you!

[GULYAPOLYE]

Is this everyone?

For now yes. There might be some stragglers though.

Alright, boys...

I lead you to Yeskaterinoslav for weapons, revolutionary glory...

We didn't obtain any weapons.

Our glory was drowned in the Dniepr.

The artillery and machine guns are all expendable.

But we lost people, and that's a tragedy.

It's all my fault.

Mine.

So I'm leaving you in retirement.

I relieve myself of the title of batka.

I beg your forgiveness for failing you as your commander.

What are you saying, Batko?

What will we do without you?

Sometimes it's cold, sometimes it's hot, batko.

I'm going to sleep.

I will not change my decision, so think about my replacement.

I am only Makhno.

Revolution and anarchy are the main thing.

Batko. Batko.

Maybe you want something, yes? -I'm sleeping, Yurko.

Have a pickle for the hangover, no?

[singing "How my soul suffered She did not like My life's end"]

Yurka! How is he?

Sleeping, sleeping, and sleeping. Asleep for three days now.

So... what exactly happened here that's so bad?

We got our asses beaten. Now we wisened up a little, that's all.

What else?

Have there never been great defeats before?

There have been, and how!

Over by Berestechko, how many Cossacks died!

Thousands! And who got torn up?

Bogdan Khmelnitskiy himself!

Then what, I ask? Bogdan shook off the shame

like a dog does with water.

The next year he crushed the Poles entirely, like it never happened.

And Nestor Ivanovich...

He will get over it. He will change his mind.

Uh-huh! Go tell him then!

If you are so smart. -Yes, you go! Tell him...

If you are so smart. Like you enter, so you will exit.

Why are you all sitting here sad as plucked geese?

Hello!

Good job! We thought you are at the bottom of the Dniepr already!

I got out!

You? -Me!

Boys!

It's her! You know who this is? She can go to Batko!

She will tell him!

Everyone's afraid, but she will tell him, she's not afraid!

Who is sick in here?

Nestor! Get up and eat potatoe!

1 2 3 3 3 2 1 Get up, get up, get up.

You got away from Samokish?

And you? Have you been grieving for me in here?

Not coming out to see anyone. What is your sorrow?

Did you get lots of underwear? -Of course, look here!

All four pairs, as many as I could manage to fit.

Things are tough, Nestor.

Cossack officers have come out of Rostov.

In Melitopol the colonists are gathering.

Bolsheviks are coming from Kharkiv.

What they are bringing, the devil knows.

Here, eat by yourself.

I know one thing, they don't like us anarchists.

But people have come here for you from all over.

That's why you are batko, Nestor.

A batko is responsible for his children.

Alright.

Tell Yurko to bring me some water too and I will come to the boys.

What is reconnaissance reporting?

The whites are in Mariupol and Berdyansk. Schkuro trying to

get to us from Volnovakh, about 5,000 cavalry.

Marching here and singing! -Singing?

Figure of speech. But they seem very confident.

Even though they have to fight to take each village on the way.

Schus?

Here's our situation...

From Melitopol, moving towards us is a united detachment of

German colonists, and these, what do you call them?

Officers. Lots of people, around 3,000.

The commander is uhm... Telo... Kilo... half a kilo...

Alright, so they are coming from three sides then.

What about the direction of Yekaterinoslav?

It's just reds out that way.

Now they are just riding around on armoured trains.

Some sailor Dybenko kicked out Samokish.

At least no one will come for us from Yekaterinoslav.

What are you saying? Bolsheviks will be the first to go against us.

They hate anarchy.

These enemies, Maruska, are a bit better than those.

We can come to an agreement with them.

Agreement? Like a wolf agreeing with a sheep to go hunting together.

Shut up. -Yes?

Let's suppose we get a few weapons from the reds.

Trohim! Go to Yekaterinoslav.

Meet with this sailor, Dybenko, tell him

that batka Makhno wants to pay him a friendly visit.

Maybe he will want to come visit here himself?

We will host him with honours.

Tell him this, exactly. -Got it.

There are two outcomes.

Either we go in a flux, hide out like mice...

We won't give up Gulyaipolye.

Or...

Or we send messengers to the villages, raise up the men, gather an army.

And who will come with us? After Yekaterinoslav?

On your feet. Form up. Attention!

Greetings, Batka Makhno.

Novospask Partisan Anarchist Detachment,

without ammunition, and having taken losses,

broke from the encirclement and arrived to you.

I am det. commander Victor Chyernish.

Greetings. -Hello, Batko.

They hungry?

They could eat a little. It's been two days of no rest and fighting.

Yurko, find Vashkyevich. Get them some hot food.

Alright.

And tell Timka. -What?

To find them some clothes. Especially boots.

For those without. -Will do, batya.

Let's go, Victor.

What's up, boys? Well? It's been hard.

Anyone want a smoke?

Take one to smoke and pass it along.

Careful, don't drop it.

By Novotroitsk, Schkuro hit us in the rear.

Of course, they broke through right away.

He put down a couple hundred of mine, because we had no ammunition after all.

But the horses in defilade quietly got past.

Had to fight back with bayonets... Not without losses, but we got past.

What have you read about defence?

Against encirclement attacks? And what's a defilade?

A defilade, how to explain...

Like... a lady with layered underwear. She does defilade.

Like at the park. A defilade is kind of like a

very thin, fine line. Then you break through out in the open.

Maybe like along a river...

we took a defilade behind the bushes. It was risky, truly, but it worked out.

You are educated. Are you an officer?

No. I'm an a train engineer, batka. Yuzovka academy, have you heard?

I've heard. Engineers are educated people too.

Were you here for the Germans too, Victor? -Yes, I fought them.

Can't substitute for experience.

Will you stand detached with your unit or fight under my hand?

I will fight with you, batko, of course. You have more experience than me.

You are the head of everything. -A stupid head, true.

Did you hear about Yekaterinoslav? They kicked my ass real good.

"By one battle," as they say... -It's a small comfort.

Will you be my head of HQ?

What do you mean, batka? That's very serious.

That's why I offer it to you. You understand partisan warfare.

Your detachment is disciplined, I can see that.

It's good that you are an engineer and not some general.

After all, it's a special kind of army.

It will be.

We have an insurrection.

It's a different kind of war, not doctrinal.

Congratulations on your high post.

Thank you, batka.

Who will you give your detachment to?

I have an idea...Mitka!

Come in.

Mitka Tsadiradzhi. Don't mind that he's

so tiny, he could command a regiment!

Or something!

Have a seat, Mitka Tsadiradzhi.

Come on, sit.

You will live here. In my room.

It's improper for the HQ commander and his closest officers

to sleep in some stables.

And you, batka?

A Cossack's fate will find him. I'm from Gulyaipolye after all.

Don't pour him too much, he doesn't drink.

Only on holidays.

Mum! Let me spend the night. My god, Nestor!

You have such a lord's quarters there, eh?

It's so tight in here.

Mum, I let some guests have my room.

Guests? What stupid people.

There is a war out here and he is hosting guests.

Where would you lay?

Mum, I can just lay right here. Here.

This is fine.

Sleep, sleep.

What all does a Cossack need, mum?

A bed, some bread, and the sky.

A Cossack sleeps and his gang rests.

Still joking around, you poor soul.

And for yourself...

no home, no kids, no spouse, only fighting for people's free will...

Go to bed, mum. Go to bed.

Go to sleep already.

Go to bed. Let a Cossack sleep and the gang rest.

It seems for now we have enough people for a serious battle.

I haven't counted, but we have over thousand and more arriving.

Enough horses for a regiment.

But with regard to weapons and ammunition, it's lousy.

Given these conditions, what is your advice to me as head of HQ?

We need to ask the reds for weapons and ammunition, batka.

In the given situation, they are like brothers to us.

They will give it, what are they going to do?

Then we will figure out what to do next.

I think Pyetlyura will not advance because he has Bolsheviks on his other side.

We still have the SW sector.

First, we must strike south to get ahead of the main forces of gen. Telo.

Then throw all our forces at Berdyansk and Mariupol.

They will unsheathe their sabres and run, Batko. They will take it.

That's a well-informed plan. Reasonable.

We need to cover Gulyaipolye, and I think it's best from the

Vermeyevka side. Because Schkuro, that asshole, he's a partisan himself.

He's a master of sudden ambushes.

Aren't you a natural-born HQ commander?

You tried to refuse... -That's right!

We will hit Telo cleverly.

He fights by the doctrine, and we will hit him in a way that

he's never read in any book yet.

So, Gulyaipolye...

Defend Gulyaipolye.

Schkuro.

We will figure it out. I like your plan. Develop the details.

So look, Vitaliy...

[LIBERSDORF. GERMAN COLONY]

Look how they are living, eh?

So rich.

Let me see.

Come on.

Readying for punishment expedition. Look at all they built.

Manyunya.

Manyuchka.

Hold on a second. I want it so bad.

Please. Hold on, hold on. You are mine, mine. Mine!

Quiet, quiet!

Alright, that's it. Come on.

Are you stupid? What did I say?

That's it, alright, alright.

Where's your head? What will the boys say to me? Should I tell them Manyunya bit me?

Call me Manyunya one more time, you will really bleed.

Alright, here. Take your squad and take them to the village.

There's a building full of Germans in the middle.

Toss grenades in the windows.

Surround it, pour gas all around, let it burn.

Let it burn so only a post remains where it stood.

So our batka could see it from Gulyaipolye. Got it?

And you?

I will set up ambush on the road.

Then the whites see Germans burning, they will rush to help.

I will have Foma Kozhyn over there... chopping firewood.

You are a clever devil. I bet all the girls fall for you, well?

If only this one would.

One day you will find one who will bite off a lot more than just your lip.

Maybe our lips will meet again.

The Sinazharov division was nearly decimated.

General Telo has been killed.

Losses?

Only four wounded.

Why do you not record the dead children

among the losses, HQ commander?

They are not white, nor red, nor anarchist.

They could have become someone, but now they won't.

It wasn't that long ago, I'd travelled across half of Russia.

Terrible famine. People dying. Why aren't you counting the burnt bread

among the losses?

What are we taking power for? Spilling blood for?

If the children whose bright futures we are fighting for will not be around for it.

They will die from grenades or starve to death.

Do this: call Schus and Nikiforova over here.

Enchanté. -Oui.

From the united regiment of Fyedos Ustinovich Schus

and from the squad of our favourite Marusya

we award a battle trophy, the jacket of the fallen general Telo.

Who messed up your face so bad?

He hit me with a sabre from a horse, the mighty general Telo.

Maruska saw everything. Yes, look...

It has medals and all...

If not for this general, I would shoot you.

In public, in front of a formation.

Are you stupid? What for?

Who are we fighting?

Generals, landlords, exploiters are who we fight.

Who are you fighting?

In the course of heavy,

sustained battles, the Sinazharov regiment was destroyed and eliminated general...

Are you fighting children?

You blew up a school, killed children!

At the German colony Marusya was in charge.

It was her lads. You are a future mother, Maruska!

Did your stupid head not think that children aren't enemies?

A normal woman carries children out of a fire!

Their hair on fire, carrying them out despite the screaming and the pain!

That's how it always... -Wait, hold on.

And you! -Hold on, no need, that's enough, wait!

We didn't have ammunition. There was a whole regiment.

And children! Little kids, what do they have to do with it?

When you chop down a tree, woodchips go flying.

What, you bastard? Children are woodchips now?

Animal!

You were the commander in this battle, Fyedos.

It's on you.

You are not even a person. You are...

You are a sadist, Fyedos.

Sadist! [homonym of "sit"] -Where?

What do you mean, where?

You say sit. Where?

Out.

Get out, you animal! Get out, animal!

What's wrong with you? I relieve you of command!

What for? You will be a private, first to go!

You will pay in blood for those children!

Scum! Scum! Scum!

What are you looking?

What are you looking?

I don't hit women. Go!

Go back to your squad

before I send them to get you. Get out of here!

Those potatoes you fried were poison!

You don't even know how to fry potatoes!

Woman!

Sorry, I'm sorry.

Ladies, please come in. This is our HQ

Please set your books down on the table... oh!

Sorry, it's a bit messy here, but the revolution's outside!

Please, come in.

Nestor, we need to clean up a bit.

Pick it up.

I will not.

Pick it up.

I said pick it up.

I will not.

They are written in blood.

I said pick it up.

Wait, Nestor, what's up? Calm down.

Ladies, let's move on. I will show you our tea room...

What's wrong with you?

The girls are helping us with books, and you...

Batko's mad! To think we wanted to marry him and Maruska.

I really think he likes her.

He really lost it, eh?

He still must be married.

That is right, but where can you find a match for someone like that?

I just brought her here!

A teacher! Normal, pretty! Smart!

It's alright. I will tell him about her for as

long as it takes. He will agree.

After his trip across western Siberia,

Pyotr Alexeyevich...

[DOBROVELICHKOVKA VILLAGE]

[DOBROVELICHKOVKA VILLAGE] So this is her room?

Do you heat the voice? What a woman...

She real smart?

Extremely, yes.. alright, let's go. Stay, where are you going?

I will go.

Let me get a smoke.

The second part of our lesson will be dedicated to

the return of Pyotr Alexeyevich Kropotkin...

What do you want?

I asked, what do you want? -Nothing.

I barely finished any school. I'm here to listen a bit.

So come in and listen. -Thank you.

Unfortunately, our class is coming to an end.

So... after his travels across western Siberia,

Pyotr Alexeyevich

created a detailed map of its mountains and

even became one of the founders of the theory of their origin.

The abundance of sub-soils...

has already attracted many Russian -Who's this Pyotr Alexeyevich?

Kropotkin.

scientists but to find a sufficient quantity of resources for an expedition,

the czar could not manage at all. As you know, Pyotr Alexeyevich was not only

a great traveller, but also a famous

scientist, geologist, and geographer.

To him belongs the main contribution to the creation of the theory of

ancient glaciation of Eurasia.

In 1870, he and his scientist friend Voyekov...

She a good teacher? -Of course.

Do you understand everything? -Not really.

Me neither.

...from the New World to the Bering Strait.

What do you think happened?

Well?

As usual, the czar could not come up with the money.

In 1872, Pyotr Alexeyevich

left Russia and left in exile to France and England.

Forever, he thought. But he returned.

He couldn't live without his homeland.

Next time we will discuss

the other side of Pyotr Alexeyevich's activity

and his theoretical development of a great science

called anarchism.

Everyone dismissed.

Well? Did you find it interesting?

I knew Kropotkin as a theorist of anarchism

but didn't know about his activity as

a geologist and traveller.

Thank you for enlightening me a little bit.

Did you come to us by accident?

Or to discuss business?

For business, to be honest. I can't lie.

I came to get acquainted because

I want to appoint you as head of

agitprop of the army. I heard a lot of

good things about you, a lot of praise.

So? Am I a good fit? For agitprop.

To be honest, you are not.

But you would make a great wife for me.

I would like to ask you simply.

Will you marry me, Galina Andreyevna?

For how long?

For life.

I agree.

We will just have to wait a bit.

Until the end of the school year.

No.

You must decide today, right now, right away.

I'm leaving for an expedition with the boys, far away.

Alright, Nestor.

But...

I will go with you.

I'm not a house wife. -Good.

I don't simply need a wife. I need a battle buddy too.

CAST Pavel Derevyanko as Nestor Makhno Ada Rogovtseva as Evdokiya Makhno

Daniil Byelih as Fedor Schus Kirill Pletnev as Vladislav Danilevskiy

Lesya Samayeva as Maria Igor Gnezdilov as Timofei Lashkevich

Andrey Zhurba as Sashko Lepetchenko Alexandr Zhukovin as Semyon Karetnikov

Yuri Molchanovskiy as Marko Lyevadniy Vladimir Bashkirov as Yurko Chernigovskiy

Vladimir Bashkirov as Yurko Chernigovskiy Constantine Kostyshin as Grigoriy Makhno

Vyacheslav Vasilyuk as Savva Makhno Oleg Primagenov as Lyeva Zadov

Nikolai Oleynik as Ded Pravda Vasiliy Ivishina as Trohim Boyko

Vladimir Andreiev as Foma Kozhin Andrey Maslov-Leesichkin as Sashko Klein

Victor Saraykin as Sukhoverhiy Alexandr Kochubey as Pavel Timoshenko

Sergei Boiko as Pavel Glyba Oleg Trepovskiy as Kirill Ignatyev

Nikolai Butkovskiy as The Commandant Arkadiy Nepitalyuk as Samokish

Valery Lyegin as Chyernish Anna Ukolova as Marusya Nekifirova

Episode also starring Andrey Valyenskiy, Denis Granchak,

Alexander Perechitsa, Petr Tsegelniy Denis Maslyaev,

Boris Orlov, Dmitriy Chernetskiy Vladimir Chiglyaev

SCREENPLAY Igor Bolgarin and Victor Smirnov

DIRECTOR OF CINEMATOGRAPHY Nikolai Kaptan

DIRECTORS OF PHOTOGRAPHY Oleg Maslov-Lisichkin and Igor Primiskiy

ART DIRECTOR Pyotr Koryagin

COMPOSERS Pavel Krahmalyov and Igor Myelnichuk

SOUND DIRECTOR Yuri Chyeh

DIRECTORS Yuri Homenko and Natalia Kaptan

OPERATOR Alexander Boiko

EDITORS Anna Terenyeva, Alexander Timenko Alexander Antonchenko

COSTUME DESIGNER Alla Shesterenko

MAKEUP ARTIST Vasiliy Gorkaviy

VISUAL EFFECTS AND TITLES DomVideo Company

CONSULTANTS Lt. Gen. Vladimir Sytnik Lt. Gen. Gregory Dyachuk

DIRECTOR OF PICTURE Igor Yegorov

EXECUTIVE PRODUCERS Felix Kleyman and Victor Prihodko

END OF EPISODE EIGHT