All language subtitles for Brigada-Episode-07

Russian State
TV Company

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An Avatar Film Production

Sergey Bezrukov

Dmitry Dyuzhev

Pavel Maykov

Vladimir Vdovichenkov

Yekaterina Guseva

Andrey Panin

in the film

by Alexey Sidorov

The Brigade

Written by Alexey Sidorov

Alexandr Veledinsky
Igor Porublev

Director of Photography
Yury Raysky

Production Designer
Valery Filippov

Music by Alexey Shelygin

RTV Producer
Valery Todorovsky

Produced by

Alexander Akopov
Anatoly Sivushov

General Producer
Alexander Inshakov

Episode 7

Excuse me, are you feeling well?

Ah?

Oh, my sweet, Lord forbid

that you ever feel like this.

Ladies and gentlemen!

Please take your seats

and fasten your seat-belts

In twenty minutes our

plane will land in
Sheremetievo-2 airport

in Moscow.

The air temperature is
7 degrees centigrade.

"It looks like the speakers...

Attention please, an Aeroflot

flight No. 031

arrived from Miami

Yeh, Monday is a hard day.

That's where they really
have no limits.

3 fifties, right.

Volodia, get the car.

Hello,

how do you know?

No, it's you who are
gynaecologist, not me.

Hey!

- Hi, brothers!
- Hi, brother!

What's going on there?

Sasha, there's a real war
there near the White House.

You see, a tank's standing.
One can't drive by.

Should have a copter
for cases like this.

To hell with copters!
You'll drive and see yourself now.

Alright, that's all fuss.
How is it there?

It's bad since yesterday,
we had drinks.

Here.

Cool,

right in time.

To the victory of democracy.

Hey, no, stop it.

To the future son.

Lord forbid it to be a daughter.

A real guy.

Well. Let's go.

Well, Sasha, how was your trip?

Really good?

Well, so-so, not bad.

What's the weather in Miami, hah?

I don't remember.

I even didn't see the ocean.

There came chaps from the Urals,
we mostly drank.

And who was there? Kaban was?

Yeh, he was,

and Murat was, and there, hey.

Is there any problem?

Not really.

Look, Kaban is a problem guy.

Hey, what problems, when
I went to the islands,

there was such a black girl...

- Hello! Guys, I don't hear a thing!
- I'm talking about Kaban.

Hello, Katya!

Why the connection's
being interrupted?

It's all right, Sasha, calm down,

never mind, a month earlier.

I beg you, don't get too worried.

I was prematurely born myself.

- Premature.
- Look at me,

I'm healthy like a stag.

Could you ever think of him?
A bloody mountain.

All right, Sasha,
everything will be OK.

Van'ka will be born

we'll wash the feet,

take him to Saint Danilovsky
to christen,

everything will be OK.

Well, it's all fuss.

What's there with Farkhad?

You know, Sasha, with

Farkhad there's absolute shit.

Ladies and gentlemen!

Our plane on he flight from

Dushanbe to Moscow

has landed in Domodedovo
airport, in Moscow.

The air temperature is
3 degrees centigrade.

Thank you

for flying with us.

Farkhad, maybe that enough?

That's not enough.

I must hit it

at some point.

Farkhad!

Allahu akbar.

You see,

you see?!

Good afternoon. We have to talk.

What about?

Farkhad,

they will take the money.

There's no use.

He is right.

This white man is

like a black thread on our
white carpet.

Do you understand?

Are you crazy?

Did you forget?

White took all the risks,
he created this route

and he is my brother by blood!

Farkhad.

Calm down,

take your seat.

You're still a youth.

You forgot the respect to the older.

This White is close

to you than all your
family and relatives?

Tomorrow you will

go to Moscow to see that White.

And if you can't manage this business,

we will go.

I don't say things twice.

Sir, It's Moscow.

Thanks.

Hello, Farik!

Hi, brother.

Salaam, brother.

I'm in Moscow.

Say hello for us.

Not on the phone, right.

We'll meet, have a good talk,

right.

Now, Volodia, go to the office,
take Fara and to the hospital.

Anyway it's en route, right?

Come on, come on, Olya.
Come on, come on, my girl.

Breathe, breathe.

Yekaterina Nikolaevna,
birth pangs are weakening,

should we stimulate?

No,

she must do it herself.

Breathe,

breathe. Good girl.

Why are you stopping?
Need money?

Here, you'll have it.

Guys everybody quiet. No fuss.

Everybody stays in there

just in case. I'll settle it myself.

Home, sweet home.

What did you want?

A free democracy.

Yeah, that's how we live now, brother.

earlier shots were fired

from heavier weapons.

Kos, turn off the TV,

to hell with it.

Where's our Farik?

He'll come.
What could be done to him.

Phil, who is Father here?

Your mug.

Hey, I'm just kidding, it's OK.

Phil, which would you like?

Yellow.

Yellow.

So, mine are pink, huh?

Here take it.

What's that?

A new game.

Deadly dart.

Give it to me.

Take it. Quicker.

Hey, what?

It's mine! Enough, enough.

Calm down, quiet.

- That's me.
- Come up here, please.

Coming.

Corrida!

Phil leave it, it's better like this!

Valera, look.

Let them in.

White!

Hold on!

Who? Where from?

Chaps, short of time,

we are from the White House,
SWAT are looking for us.

- White, don't even think.
- Let us in, will you?

So what?

- Let them in, Phil.
- Get upstairs.

Good good girl, very very good.

Breathe, come on,

breathe.

Stimulate.

Don't be asleep.

Arrived?

Yeh, arrived.

Have you been here before?

Yeh, I've been here about
a hundred times so far.

Intercom is broken.

Valya, why are you toiling over,

do something useful for the office.

Max, open up, are you sleeping there?

Let them in or he'll take offence.

White, we've got guests!

Commander. What's your problem?

It's a private firm.

Hands up! Hey.

Long-man take this.

Look, where are they?

Where are those little bastards?

Head down!

I'm asking once again, shit.
Where're these bastards?

- Commander, they are not here.
- They broke a window and got away.

Commander, there's a whole arsenal.

Do you know what this is worth,
you shit?

- We have licenses.
- Shut up!

Keep your mug down!

Look you, goblin,

I've got license too.

I'll give you the hell
of a search now.

You son of a bitch won't ask for more.

Lie down!

Easy! It hurts, bitch, hurts!

Don't break my hands! Easy.

Go! Silence.

- Hi, Fara!
- Salaam, brother!

- Hey, what?
- Easy. Easy!

Lie down.

Down!

Good girl,

very good,

now breathe, come on.

Girls, the pulse is good.

- Yekaterina Nikolaevna.
- What?

A pang's coming.

Make an effort girl!

Come on, my girl, there's
a little left.

Where's Sasha? Did Sasha come?

Sasha arrived.

He called from the airport.

Said he loved you,
he's coming here soon.

Olya, think about yourself, Olya!

Come on, dear!

Make an effort!

Here good girl!

Come on dear!

An effort!

A little bit more!

The last one! One more time!

Come on, take a breath!

Good girl! Work!

Good girl!

Bore a good boy!

Here, Ivan Alexandrovich, in person!

Good my girl, very good!

First go.

Come on, hurry up, hands on your back,

face the wall.

Second go,

hurry up, hands on your back,

face the wall to the right.

Third go,

- hands on your back, face the wall.
- Fourth go.

Out. To the right

face the wall

Fifth.

Hands on your back, face the wall.

Face the wall!

- Pchiolkin!
- What?

No Whats, answer the question.

Don't be nervous, Farik.

Silence.

Family name, first name, second name.

Pchiolkin Viktor Pavlovich.

- Year of birth?
- 69.

- Place of birth?
- Moscow.

Go.

Where did they take us?

- To Butyrka prison, where.
- Stop talking.

Filatov!

I'm not talking, not talking.

Fillatov Valeriy Konstantinovich.

Year of birth?

1968.

- Place of birth?
- Moscow city.

Go.

Family name with patronymic?

Kosmos Yurievich Kholmogorov.

Year of birth?

1969 A.D.

Place of birth?

Hero-city Moscow.

Go.

Family name, first name, second name.

Djuraev Farkhad Gafurovich.

- Year of birth?
- 69.

Place of Birth?

Dushanbe city, Tajikistan.

Go.

Family name, first name, second name?

Belov Alexander Nikolaevich,
69, Moscow.

Such a good girl.
Everything went so well.

Thank you very much.

Well, how is our young mother?

Hello, Yekaterina Nikolaevna.

Hi, Svetik.

You, my beautiful,
you're my good girl!

Has Sasha come?

You now,

He sent you a whole
bag of delicious things,

but he can't come himself,

all the roads are closed.

What? Didn't he send a note?

The note?

Look, I think

I put it

in a pocket of mine.

Hey, Katya.

Wait, what pocket was that?

Wait... Oh,

a cuckoo I am.

I lost it. What a cuckoo.

Sveta, go have a look,

I might have dropped
it in the corridor,

what a dolt.

Look, let me make a call.

- What will you be calling for.
- Give me the phone.

My batteries are all low.

Svetik,

have you got a charger?

Oh my boy,

my boy, who's here

coming to us so nice?

Such a good boy,

just look how beautiful he is!

My Lord,

how nice,

look how much like Sasha he is!

- You my good boy!
- Keep quiet, you'll wake him up.

Hey, come on, he does not
hear a thing now.

- He hears everything.
- Hears, right, go, feed him.

Feed with what? I've got no milk.

How have you got no milk?
There's tons of it.

Go.

Next.

Where's Bee?

There.

Dress up and go.

Hands on your back,
face the wall, quick.

Face on the wall.

Go one by one,

hands on your back,

quicker. Quicker go.

Hello.

Who is in charge?

There's nobody in charge here.

We're all just guests.

Can we go?

No problem.

Take care, don't catch on.

Sanya, why the hell did
you let them in?

Now we would be sitting
and drinking vodka.

You just remember how

cops chased us four years ago

You'll understand.

Farik,

I know we have to talk.

Sasha, I'm in a pretty mess.

And you will be in trouble as well.

Fara, later, not here.

I've got the main idea.

How did you guess?

Right,

don't bustle.

They'll let us out.

They're just coming up to
everyone they see now.

Grandmother, why are your ears so big.

It's to hear you better.

Grandmother, why your mouth is so big.

By the way, look, Sanya,

look this one in a red jacket.

Who?

And who bustles?

It's only you, Volodenka, who bustles.

And we, why should we?

So, Cosmos, don't you recognize him?

A familiar face.

He is one of the guys.

Why?

Just roaming around.

What are these young men?

Nowadays you can ask anyone and

they'll say they are from Solntsevo.

These are worse,
beasts like them are hard to find.

Wait, maybe from Lyubertsy?

Sure, Fly's relation.

He's a cop.

What's he matter here?

Hey, now, a cop.

He's got a private security agency.

By the way he's covering Liovochka Makarov.

And who is with him?

That one to the right is Bek,
a serious man.

That red one, by the wall

always hangs out in Metelitsa.

I saw the second

one in Metelitsa a couple of times,

but what he's up to I've got no idea.

And that one all in white?

Sanya White.

That pioneer, Sasha White?

Pioneer you say,

he's a beast worse than many,

pioneer.

Hey, stop staring at them.

What's next?

So, here we go.

Grandmother, why is your tail so big?

This is not a tail,
answered the Wolf and blushed.

And hey, you still got milk on your lips.

This is not milk - said the Red Hat,

and the Wolf blushed even harder.

May I?

Come in.

Belov arrived, everything was fine.

But there was nothing in the letterbox.

No phone call.

I sent some men but his office had
already been turned upside down.

I even took a chance and called
to his mobile number. No response.

Hey, what a blasted day it is today?

Check all the jails,

he might have been caught in a raid.

Report in the morning.

I'm going up there.

Such things are going on,

you wouldn't believe.

Actually the story goes like this.

- Sanya, may I tell them?
- Go for it.

We smoked such

a slope once.

And suddenly there's alarm,

we are being lined up on the parade-ground.

And Sanya is on the verge
of bursting out laughing.

That was your first time, wasn't it?

Hey, green hemp,

it's bloody strong.

So, we're standing, he's doing
his best to restrain himself.

And here comes the general,

his cheeks on his shoulder straps.

Red like his stripes.

So, he stops right near Sanya

and like a real father he looks

and says:

"So, son, how's your service going?"

And this chap answers:

"One joint, two joints and the border

is locked, general, Sir".

Hey, stop the row!

Brother why are you shouting?

Can't you ask politely?

You're kidding, aren't you?

I swear.

One joint. To joints, and it's locked...

So what?

So what? What's that block?

I don't know.

And you should know, Volodenka.

Are you a cop or what?

Why the hell am I feeding you?

Guys, have a heart.

Let people have a nap.

Right, quiet, quiet.

Excuse us, father.

We respect the age.

All right, let's sleep.

One joint, two joints,

and in the guardhouse you're again.

Father, no more questions.

My wife's giving birth
to my son and I'm in jail.

The subscriber's phone is switched off
or out of the coverage.

Please try again later.

We discussed the opportunity

to stay in the dungeon till the

White House defenders

leave the grounds, which is

to stay hostages.

I couldn't interfere

with the events as

my hands were bound.

Later I managed to start a discussion...

May I?

Good morning, Igor Yurievich.

No snacks after the first one?

Don't be insolent.

What's up?

We found him.

In Boutyrka.

Really?

Is he alive?

Looks not bad,

SWAT guys pressed him a little.

That's all right will heal up soon.

Fine, go home, have a sleep.

Speaking of how I managed to get out of

the dungeons - it was relatively easy,

it just took three hours after

I promised... seriously, to give on-air

time to defenders' headquarters

leaders on "Echo of Moscow", and

as a whole, ,the night near the

White House was serene enough.

Well, Sanya,

- this is not the guardhouse.
- Sanya, I don't understand,

why they let us out?

Thanks God they did at all.

Brothers, I don't understand -
taking into jail with

no charge, pushing out before dawn.

Hey, you don't shout.

They just thought why should they
keep these good chaps here,

- and they let us out.
- Hey, there should be some apologies?

Hello, hello!

Katya!

Where the hell have you been?

We've been out of mind.
What do you mean stop shouting?

Call Mother immediately,
she's half mad already.

Everything's fine. Hey, stop shouting.

Yeah,

he was born.

So pretty a baby.

Seven pounds.

Yeah, she's fine,

your Olya,

just fine.

Milk is pouring over.

Hey, so

I congratulate you,

daddy.

Hi, fellows!

People, I have a son.

Olechka, it's time to feed, Olya!

So, why are you stuck?

Let's go.

Everybody to your cars!

In Samurai's family a daughter is damnation.

And what is a son?

A gift.

Too bad, he was born on Monday.

Don't speak bad of Monday.
Monday is a good day.

It's my town's name.

You know, Bek, it looks like we didn't

spend the night here in vain,

I remember that block.

You're a good man.

Hello!

That's for me.

Yeh, mom,

everything's fine, it's OK.

I'll call you back later.

Volodia, to the hospital now, please.

Cosmos,

give a call to the office,

tell them to tidy it up there.

Fara, I can't believe it.

Hey, what are you waving?

What are you waving bloody hell.

I'm going to my son.

Come on, Volodia, turn it,
we'll drive another way.

Well, shut up now!

Don't move!

Don't move!

Hey,

watch it, he'll fire,

he's crazy.

- Sanya, what are you...
- Why are you shouting at me?

Come on, get back, come on.

- Why are you shouting?
- Get back.

I will go, you understand!

Pull up here, we'll go
in a minute anyway.

I've told you White, we

shouldn't have gone through the city.

Hey, are you teaching me what to do?

Guys,

bloody hell.

Sanya, Sanya, look.

What is it, White?

These are those who had bad luck tonight.

God forbid.

The roads are blocked

but we got through.

Nephew.

Hey, where, where do take these
flowers. Oh, lord.

Here keep it for a while.

Hello, darling.

I thought they are coming bold.

Easy, easy,

here, hold him.

How do I hold him?

Hold up the head.

Olya, he looks more like you,

a human cub,

you my dear.

Mind you, this boy's

education will be up to me.

There's more than enough to have
one gangster in the family.

Why are you insulting my son.

What a person you are.

You have your great grandson born.

Olenka, isn't it time to feed?

She has just fed.

Girls,

let's go have some tea,

let them have some time together.

Come on, come on.

I can't be without him anymore.

I love you, darling.

You don't know how it was.
I've been waiting for you.

Sweetheart, I couldn't make it,

believe me.

Hello, Olenka,

let's take the baby to the oxygen,

he'll breathe

and we'll bring him back
to you in half an hour.

- Hey, how are you?
- Fine.

Well, I shall go then. I'll come tomorrow.

What do you want me to bring, darling?

Write me a note.

Oh lord,

haven't you recovered yet?

Right now.

I'll write the rest later.

Come on, go.

Thank you.

Go.

This is for you.

Happy birthday Ivan!

Happy birthday Ivan!

Happy birthday

Ivan Alexandrovic!

Happy birthday to you!

Bee, give me a screwdriver.

Farik, I've told you at once,

this is no hell good.

I've been listening to you long
and now I want to say.

I swear you are my brother.

But I can't go against my family

as well you know it.

What they are telling me there at home.

Stop, don't interrupt me.

I've been listening long, now you listen.

At home they say let Safet

sell the stuff in Moscow,

then our profit will be
three times as big.

Safet means White.

And White says

he won't sell in Moscow,

right?

Farik, I'm telling you for the thirtieth time,

everything is going fine and you don't
bloody want to understand me.

Crack is different than cigarettes.

Everybody slips on distribution, retail.

I've been fixing this route to the West

for so long and now you say leave
it to hell and that's it.

What's wrong with you, Farik?

You must understand.

They laid down terms for me.

And if I don't settle the matter,

they will solve it their way.

Hello, here you are bloody shit!

- Are they going to shoot me?
- Yes, they are.

Don't threaten me, Farik.

I'm not threatening,

I'm explaining to you.

'cause it's senseless to threaten me.

Recording?

Recording?

Goddamn, how is it working?

Simple laser,

the ray reads

the vibrations of the windowpane.

Sasha,

you are my brother.

I'm with you.

I'll give everything for you.

I love you like a brother.

But there is love and

there is business.

I'm not letting drugs to Moscow.

Tell your family that White repudiates.

Let them drop bombs at me.

I really don't care.

Business.

Farik,

you are tired.
Let me take you to the hotel.

I leave,

just remember,

that you let down your brother.

You let down.

Good-bye.

Fara!

Guys, see him away.

Fara! Hold on,

don't get overexcited.

You don't understand.

They will kill me first and
then they will kill him.

Look, Sasha

does nothing in vain.

You're naive like babies.

You don't know my janissaries.

Vitia, don't rack your brains over it.
Let's go, have a drink.

Let's have a smoke. Let them talk.

Right, you follow this Asian.

Find out where he lives.

- Come on, come on.
- Yes sir.

White, look here,

just don't get excited, right?

What?

- Fara, he is right.
- And you Brut.

- This is profitable.
- You don't know a thing.

- But I can calculate.
- Wait.

Moscow is a "port on five seas".
We're losing a lot of money.

If not we, others will start.

I tell you, you know nothing.

I won't bring dope to Russia.
Transit only.

That's it.

As you wish.

Cos,

I've got a son by the way.

Here, catch.

Sorry, brother.

To your Vanka,

let him grow up a normal fellow.

Why not an astrophysics professor?

I can't eat any more.

Well, before making it a conveyor,

let's give them say 10 kilos for a start.

They give us our share for delivery,

all the rest is his business.

The wolfs are fed up and
the sheep are intact.

Well well about the sheep
it was a mistake.

Wait. Don't come in yet.

- What are you doing? Hello there, Katya.
- Wait.

Today it is October 8, 1993.

- Hey, don't shout.
- Oh, boy, calm down.

Here's your new home, Vaniusha, darling.

This is gonna be your room.

Have you bought a bathtub?

Sure, we've bought a bathtub, a bed,

and a whole container of Pampers.

Very well.

Olya, Olenka!

We'll turn everybody out of here today

and live comfortably.

Oh, my dear.

Sasha, smile!

Shut up.

I'll kill her now.

And where's Olya?

Easy, You live with us for a while, Mom.
I put him on the bed. Is it OK?

Put, put down.

A kiss for history.

Hey, Katya.

Oh, my dear Vanechka.

Attention pleas, flight number

632 has arrived from Dushanbe.

All the family is proud of you.

You have proved

that you care about your family.

For a start.

So, everything will be just fine.

I think everyone will be happy.

Why are you frowning,

Volodenka?

No...

Century,

I know a man,

who wants to sell 10 kilos of heroin.

Who's that?

Absolutely strange Asian.

Works with White but not really
in the business.

Well then

let him meet the guys.

Yeh, I understand.

On Komsomolsky Avenue.

Is there a u-turn?

Sanya.

I'll drive from the dock.

Well, let us catch you on the way

and we'll go together,

you'll show.

Wait a minute.

The cargo arrives tomorrow,
I wanted to check with you.

Are we giving to Fara?

Who buys?

I don't know.

He is a proud man, says nothing.

Must be respectable people.

I just think let Phil

give him a couple of guys

so that they watch for him.

Farik is playing with fire,

stupid.

Right, back him up.

All right.

Well, we can

go together and choose.

No, I want something

like dark blue.

OK mom, see you,

bye.

So interesting.

He'll grow big and strong,

what will he become?

What do they usually become after Oxford?

Sasha!

Hey, why?

Maybe he'll do what I had no time for.

You now, that day when

you were bearing

and I couldn't come.

I thought what

is it to have a child.

I thought it was

a sort of

a chance.

God gives us

to mend everything,

to atone so to say.

I don't know how to say.

Sasha,

let's christen Vania.

Olenka, I haven't made up my mind yet,

maybe later...

and can't you really?

That's what you're like!

I've been thinking what's
all that lyricism for.

Olenka.

I can't Sasha, just can't.

Olechka.

Sasha,

do you want this way,

a kiss?

No, I want

a serious one with shouts.

I can't Sasha, wait a little bit.

Well,

everything will be fine.

If something goes wrong, speak Tajik.

And if they are killing me?

Shriek Russian.

Hey, the weather's like in Antarctica.

Go to Africa.

Been there. Nothing good.

Took everything?

So what?

Good luck.

Good luck.

Hey, ready for

labour and battle?

Always ready.

Look, Kosym...

No, it was 1982

that I last was on a carousel,

It was long ago.

May I take out a knife?

Right right,

good job guys.

Take it and let's go.

- Be good. See you.
- Come on.

Yeh, Fara.

I handed in.

I took.

Hey, what are you doing?

All right let's get away.
Take their papers.