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She was crying.

She demanded to write "rape.”

But Kuzmich pretended to be silly. "You should know the classics."

He said: "A dog..."

-"A dog never mounts an unwilling bitch."

- I will call you later.

Can you imagine it?

Have a look.

What's that?

Good morning, sir!

-So what? -No.

Well, they must have inspected.

Oleg Andyeyevich, As-Salamu Alaykum!

Whom are you meeting?

My son.

Hey, attach the airstair!

I can't remember. Did he come last year?

No, he hasn't been here for 2 years.

Bashara, Bashara, anthem!

My father is over there.

Is he a military man?

How do you know?

It's obvious.

Yes, he was a military man, a helicopter pilot.

What's gone is gone. It's gone for good.

And now he is a commander of a mountaineering camp.

I see.

Goodbye.

Take care.

Goodbye.

Mother.

Attention!

Everyone from the tourist group

which has arrived to the mountain camp, come to me, please.

Look where you have come, comrades.

Now, I ask all of you to get into the bus, please.

Here is the camp's bus. Comrades, please, get in.

Miss, I'm so glad you've come to us. I'm so glad.

-Wicked! -Hello, Yurok!

Hi! What a cool car!

Holy frick!

-Did you make it from a Niva? -Yes.

Awesome!

Did you really do it by yourself?

Yes.

Nice!

It's just like an American jeep.

Let me take the wheel.

-Can you drive? -Sure thing!

Andreyevich, I have met the group. Is it okay if I leave for a while?

-On business. -I'm onto your business.

Well...

Okay, but I want you at the camp by morning.

Got it, I've got it!

You have to lead a group.

Andryeyevich, I'll be there bang on time.

So?

It's against the rules, actually.

Well, start it.

So, how is it?

How is what?

How's my driving of a high-threat vehicle?

Not bad.

You have the skill.

Where did you learn?

I drive at least twice each week.

When we go to the summer house Vitasik drives,

and I drive home.

Vitasik is afraid that traffic cops might find residual symptoms

of alcoholic intoxication. -Really?

And who is Vitasik?

Don't you know Vitasik?

Keep your eyes on the road.

Vitally Sergeevich is Mama's new husband.

He is a decoration of Perestroika.

He is the pride of Neftorg alliances: 'Inter-sugar'

and 'Euro-butter'.

He is a broad-minded man and he's preparing to become a father.

That is why I am here, dad.

I will be with you as long as he wishes,

dad.

Where?!

What are you doing?!

As you were!

This is outrageous. Stop!

By all means.

Psych!

Switch seats.

Yurka!

Bro!

Well, that's it, as you were!

-You've become so big. -Okay, carry the bags.

Everyone, come to the table!

Well, I see you've hunted.

Of course.

-Gamekeepers will send a squad here again.

-Commander, please.

It's a big day, the boy's here.

-Caramba! -Hands!

Have you washed them?

Just a minute.

Why are you so tense?

What's the matter?

We have a new "father", Vitally Sergeevich...

Vitasik. I'll be damned.

Now a message from West Ukraine.

Three unknown men wearing police uniform

attacked a district police station.

Weapons have been stolen.

Welcome, comrades!

There are victims. An investigation has been started.

What did you say?

I ask you to join our hunt.

Thank you.

I am here, I have brought the money, you're welcome.

And have you made the decision?

Yes, but unfortunately, I have to refuse.

I'm leaving forever.

And, em, I don't want to tarnish my image.

And after all, knit-wear is one thing but your chemistry

is quite another.

I am an old man. It is time for me to think about my soul.

Well yeah, it is high time to think about the soul.

Well, that's your funeral.

I wish you good health.

Goodbye.

Take your money with you.

Don't worry about it.

Slava, take the money.

Forgive me.

Father, there's no hot water.

Is that so?

Did they cut it off?

I'm telling you, I'm sure.

There's even no faucet!

Okay, let's check it out.

This way we'll form the character.

-Release me! -It's good!

Release me!

-Keep it up! -Release me!

Aka, dear friend.

Hello, old friend.

As-salamu alaykum. As-salamu alaykum.

Dear guest, how's your wife? How's your children?

How's your family? Is everything okay?

Well, thank Allah.

How did you manage to do all of that, Aka?

The place is very good.

There was a harmful factory.

It spoiled the environment.

Thank Allah, now the government thinks straight.

They understand.

We asked them, they closed it.

We thanked them very much.

Now it's a warehouse.

-Have you collected the goods? -I have.

It's top quality.

If not for the helicopters, there would've been more.

They burn the poppies, it's awful!

It's okay, a caravan will arrive soon.

We will send your goods. Yes.

And you will have your guns.

It is not our business.

We are an ancient nation.

We trade.

Our goods bring joy to people, golden dreams.

Listen, Aka.

If you want to continue doing your business, help us.

Okay?

What's the matter?

Why don't you want to follow the route, Gavrikova?

Gavryukova.

-So, why do you refuse, Gavryukova? -Up the mountains?

Up the mountains.

I'm scared.

So why did you come then?

I did not know.

Don't you want to test your character in the mountains?

No, I'd better stay here.

Well, it is all clear with you, asphalt child.

Leave the formation.

Strict one.

Because I don't like it, I am not afraid.

I don't like taking cold showers.

Don't you get it?

If you want to be healthy condition yourself to the cold.

I don't want to condition myself, don't you get it?

You will answer the following way:

-Hello, camp commander! -Don't you get me?

I don't like Soviet people.

Got that?

Let's rehearse.

Hello, comrades tourists.

I don't like that also.

I hate to align, to stand at attention.

Attention!

I hate to march in formation.

You should file a list of things you like and dislike.

-To the right. -Well, whoa, Privat.

Forward, march!

Well done, Yural!

Well, that's neat, you forgot everything.

You've pulled all of the nails out of the saddle with your butt.

At a foot's pace, Kolya.

Get a move on!

-At foot's pace! -No way!

At a trot!

-Kolya! -Hut, hut, hut.

Let's check the order of actions.

So, guys.

We'll have 10 minutes.

If we'll stick for one minute

we'll lose people.

If we'll stick for 3 minutes, we'll leave without the cargo.

And what will happen if we'll stick for 5 minutes?

Uh?

When we were eating pilaf

that man threw some meat to a dog, then he waited.

And only afterwards he began to eat.

It is not possible to spoil Satan.

Allahu Akbar.

It's okay, okay.

-Slava, to the cabin. -Yes!

-You will take care of the lookout. -Affirmative.

You and you, both of you—on a patrol.

Well, and everyone else is a guard platoon.

Upon loading gather near the warehouse.

We will be able to pick you up there.

But if you won't be able to get there, leave by yourself.

Yes.

Igor.

Yes, I am here.

Don't get involved.

Come on, Jafar.

You'll help during loading, got it?

I've got it.

It's time.

Hurrah!

Son, you will succeed.

You have passed beginner's training.

See what good genes can do.

I don't need it.

Everyone needs it.

Why?

I will become a diplomat.

You ask why?

To survive, that's why.

At a trot!

Choo, choo, choo.

We're the same blood!

We're the same blood—you and me!

You and me!

And father.

Don't put your stake on criminals anymore,

they won't help you.

Not for all the money in the world.

They also have perestroika.

Thugs call it "recoloring.”

Yeah.

They bust their asses.

They want to become respectable.

Sure thing.

They can make some real dough.

They open co-ops,

joint ventures,

and firms and launder money.

But don't put your stake on them anymore.

Who should I work with?

In the Caucasus.

We'll give it a thought.

They are infidels.

Our cause is sacred.

The prophet doesn't order to celebrate 1st of May.

Infidels.

Good lad, that is it.

Good lad.

You will set the lock to zero.

-To zero. -To zero, in the bus.

To zero.

-You will get off at the next stop. -Yes.

I will meet you there.

-At the next stop. -Yes.

I work on trust.

-On trust. -Everything is on trust.

Go.

Go, the God is with you.

On trust.

On trust.

Hey, what are you doing, chief? Stop, stop, guys.

Are you stupid?

I could have broken you in half just now.

Oleg.

The body gets bored.

As you were.

You two have a rest from each other.

And you, Nikolay, do some work so that your body's not bored.

Yes, work.

By the way, shave.

Yes, sir.

But Nick says...

What kind of nicknames are these? Nick, Zed?

Oh, Nick is Kolya in English, dad.

Yeah?

Yeah.

Well, after the dinner,

instead of dancing around you'll sit in your room

and read

in English.

Aye-aye!

I will.

Dad.

Young man's successes are apparent.

You're becoming more mature, Yuriy.

And like that?

That's an interesting picture.

Whose wine is it?

It's whisky, dad.

The beverage is mine.

Cigarettes?

Cigarettes are also mine.

Yura, why did you take my cigarettes?

Give me the pack back.

There is a dry law in the camp.

Dry law for everyone?

Yura, go home.

I won't go.

Let's go.

Oh my God.

Let me go, let me go!

What a jackass.

I don't want to talk to you!

I don't want to live with you!

I'm tired of everything here, don't you get it?

That's allowed, that's not allowed.

Wakey! Lights out!

Mom's right, you are a jackboot!

Are the whisky and cigarettes yours?

No, yours.

Mother passed them for you.

But I did not give them to you.

I am glad that you divorced.

I don't want anyone in our house saying:

"Wakey! Lights out!"

Nobody needs me.

Yurok.

I don't like being called Yurok!

I hate you!

We are approaching.

Attention!

Get ready.

Get ready!

Seryogal

What?

I am wounded, Jafar.

-Goddammit! -What?

I am wounded, Jafar.

Can you move?

No.

But I will.

I will, Jafar, I will.

I will.

Crawl, turn over the boxes.

We have six minutes, guys.

Keep awake, veterans!

Or I will punish you.

Oh my God.

You are loading guns, not sewing-machines.

Two!

Two minutes, guys.

That's it.

Let's go.

Let me tell you, you've pissed him off.

Don't shape him in our image.

You shouldn't.

He is entirely different.

Entirely different.

I don't understand.

I have never set anyone up.

I've never fawned upon.

I've never lied.

You know, Kolya.

I've never left anyone.

I've never broken anything.

I am an officer, Kolya.

What kind of officers are we now?

Huh?

Kolya.

Why shouldn't my son be like me?

Commander.

Come on.

Oh, Gavrikova Tatyana.

Gavryukova.

Gavryukova.

Aren't the lights out already?

They are.

So?

So, go to sleep.

Hum.

Turn in the magazines.

Turn in the magazines.

Pass mine.

I will throw you out, bastard!

-Who will lead the caravan? -Don't kill me!

I will find you a man, Jafar! I will!

Don't kill me.

Guys, let me in! I'm going to freaking fall down!

You are punished!

No. Although...

Everything is right, don't get your hopes up.

Young captains, majors, lieutenant-colonels

resigned from the Army are a different story.

Many of them passed the Afghanistan war

and now they are sent by trains from Hungary, Czech Republic, GDR.

They are shoved in every hole in the country.

Some of them went on the bottle, others shot themselves

and some are doing time.

But all of them hate the Centre.

All of them are unsatisfied.

Show them the enemy with guns.

The command was to get up!

The chill runs under the collar, the noise increases in the streets.

Good morning, my lovely city, heh.

Well? You shouted a lot yesterday, huh?

Yes.

You don't have a headache, do you?

No, I don't.

I will go and take a shower, okay?

That's the right thing to do.

Yura.

Breakfast is at 9:00.

Just a minute, dad.

Okay.

-Have you seen that cat? -I am coming, Andryeyevich.

He jumped out of some doll's window last night and slotted his leg.

Come on, negotiate with Nikolay.

If he can fill in for you on the route then... - Hello Kolya.

You can rest, but if he won't, I'll fire you to hell.

You shouldn't have let Yurka go.

You know there are clashes in the city. Now I'm scapegoat.

I didn't let him. Where is he?

What do you mean? He went to the city to buy some food.

Huh.

What a conman.

That's why he was so silent in the morning.

You'll get plenty of trouble with him.

I'll cut his ears off.

He went to take a shower alone.

Oleg!

He ran to Moscow.

Why do you think so?

He had a bag.

I didn't understand that at first.

Hmm...

Well, okay, I'll go.

-I'd better go. -You hold the fort.

Hello, chief.

Why are there strangers on the premises?

So menacing.

Kolyenka.

What?

I have an offer for you. Is it interesting?

-It's a cool one worth hundred thousand.

-Stop moaning, I'll lead your group.

It will cost you a bottle and that's it.

This has nothing to do with the group. I have an offer.

Okay, bug off, I don't have time.

Friend, we have an offer.

For one hundred grand?

Why?

Because if it is for less I'm not interested, ask him.

Friend, just wait. Have a look, okay?

It's 25 grand in here.

Upon completing the task you'll receive another 25 grand.

You'll do it, okay?

Well, we'll do it the following way.

You take your briefcase right now and go back.

But do it fast or I'll help you.

Take it easy. You didn't understand, Kolyenka.

You didn't understand, 50 grand and the task is nothing.

Do you understand?

Well, if it's not enough for you let's talk, okay?

Hmm.

At least ask why do they pay such dough.

I don't give a shit.

I am not going to be named in your case.

Take the money and this guy and get the fuck out.

Why are you hesitating, you scamp?

When have you seen so much dough?

Kolya, Kolya, what are you doing?

Calm down!

Is it not enough?

Calm down!

Have you gone mad?

Hey, guys!

What's this all about?

-Have your clashes outside the camp. -Dammit.

Nikolay.

Collect the money.

The hell are you doing?

Easy, easy.

Fucking cop.

Easy, Kochma, easy.

-Kolya. -What?

You go, okay?

You get on well with him.

Uh huh, yes.

Igoryok.

I've missed you.

Well, it happens.

You're an interesting person.

Wow, what a bastard.

Hey.

Hey.

Wait.

-Wait. -Give way!

Let's negotiate.

-Let's talk, okay? -Well?

How are you?

I beg you, stop.

Let's talk like humans.

I don't understand.

Let's do it, friend.

Stop the car.

Where are you going?

Asshole.

No, that's not enough for the ticket.

25 for a piece.

No.

No.

No.

No.

What?

What's that?

Old man, dear, come on.

Why are you so careless?

Come on now.

Let's get you up, it's okay.

What?

Russian Ivan knows only to drink beer with vodka.

But it's so hot out here.

He came to buy a melon, can you imagine that?

Don't talk, come on.

His wife will fix him up.

Well, okay, let's treat him with tea.

You have drunk some vodka, now you will have a cold appetizer.

No need in a barrow, chief!

His wife will put him into a sobering house.

What do you want? What's the matter?

What do you need?

Do you want some pilaf?

Do you want some kebab?

Do you want some tea?

Ha?

Some sweets?

Would you like some sherbet?

Well, come with me, my dear.

Let's go. Where are you going?

Fix him up.

Aye-aye.

Hello, have you received the instructions from Moscow?

Yes, we received a call from the Committee, but we thought

Don't think about it, do it.

Goodbye.

See them out.

You...

Brother.

You're among friends.

Friends, friends, friends... foes.

Friends are those who wear striped shirts

on their souls.

Let's talk?

Kolya, what spray?

What gas?

You fainted at the bazaar.

You shouldn't

walk around without covering your head

in this heat.

Okay.

Tell me what you want.

Help me.

Just don't cry.

So, what do you want?

I need a caravan moved.

My guide is "broken."

From where?

From there.

And that's it?

Yes.

Hmm...

um-hum...

It won't do.

Why?

As the saying goes: "Don't touch and it won't stink."

Come here.

Since when have you become so clever?

Since Afghan?

A long time ago.

Let's talk seriously.

Haritonov Nikolay Aleksyeyevich,

born in 1958,

Russian,

Poltava city,

Freshman year in Foreign languages in Moscow,

then the Ryazan Higher Airborne Command School.

Would you like me to say your personal number?

Huh?

Or rather your blood type?

Or the number of your star?

Think.

And don't have me confused with someone else.

As it happens, I am on service.

What kind of service is that?

But I don't care.

Where you know me from?

I know everything about you, Kolya.

And the bounty the armed opposition had

on your head.

Come here.

I still can receive that dough in exchange for you.

What did you expect?

The East is a delicate matter.

Nothing is forgiven here.

I want you to understand me.

Do you see the circumstances?

We need to do everything to maintain the order.

Where?

In the country.

That's ambitious.

But I've already fulfilled my international duty.

No, you fucking haven't!

Okay.

Is 50 grand enough?

25 now, 25 afterwards.

You are an interesting person, Kolya.

I'm that kind of breed.

Don't you understand there's no way you're leaving here?

Whose bag is this?

Is it yours?

No.

They dragged it in with you.

I don't care, ask them.

Whose bag is it?

Whose bag is it?!

What's the matter?

-He was snooping around the gates. -Hey you...

-Let me go. -At the bazaar.

Is it your bag?

Huh?

It's your bag.

It's mine.

Do you recognize me?

I do.

We flew together.

Is it your kid?

No.

It's the son of his chief.

That's right.

You showed me your father.

He is the chief of a mountaineering camp, right?

Yes.

Yours?

That's it.

You are free.

Are you letting me go just like that?

Oh...

I won't leave without the boy.

It's none of your business.

Get out of here, come on.

I said I won't.

The son has a father.

And the father will answer.

What do you have there, Sahib?

You...

Shall we play?

-Don't move. -No!

Come on, Utkur.

Whack him Jafar, make him a goner.

Working on it.

Asshole!

So?

The war is finished, so you're hiding in the mountains, huh?

You swore an oath, you scum.

Did you think others will clean up after you, huh?

You all mope around executive committees,

shake your veteran books.

Yeah?

I'm so bored with you, see?

I'm not interested in you.

Did you leave him?

Stop bullshitting me

and telling me fairy tales.

Fucking Rambo.

I entrusted him to you,

and you let him down.

You've exposed yourself and me, you shithead!

Let me go!

I'll kill that bitch!

He tells me stories.

Fucking hell!

Got his nose sprayed!

Scum was taken out by a stinky.

If something happens to my kid

I'll tear your head off. Do you understand?!

-I'll tear your head off, motherfucker!

-Yes, I understand.

Take him away from me.

You're so brave now, jumping around.

Hide in the car!

If only you were so brave at the bazaar.

Asshole!

Bitch.

Okay, okay, okay.

When's the caravan leaving?

Will you go?

I will lead it through.

Then we should go right now, chief.

-How many people are there? -Well, chief.

As many as needed, it's a military secret.

This guy of yours didn't get it.

Jafar wants to be friends with you.

If you'll let the caravan through you will get your son back

and you'll get the dough.

That guy will go with you.

What for?

You see,

if you'll go alone you'll get killed.

They know another guide in the caravan.

And where is your guide?

He tore his leg, he can't walk.

Oleg, I'll go with you.

Bug off!

Treat your nerves!

Go with them and sit with my kid.

I don't need you without my son at all. Got it?

Aren't you quick-witted?

I understood, I understood.

I understood.

That's it.

Go.

How will you pass the border guards?

Let's go.

I'll go across the dried waterfall.

But there is no road.

There is a road.

I'll ride on horseback.

You won't get out even in a week.

Take it easy.

I'll get out.

I'll be there before sunset.

I don't know who can fill in for me at the camp.

Marchuk can.

He tore his leg, he's got no choice now.

Right, there's no choice for him.

Well, that's it.

Goodbye.

Not here, drag him out.

Drag him out!

I don't want his shit here.

Happiness was so close, so possible.

Chilling, bro?

-Here are our munchies, our pot. -Hi Kolyenka.

Have you gone mad?

What are you doing?

Where's Jafar?

-Where's Jafar?! -What Jafar?

At the old factory.

How many people are there, Igoryok?

About 15 or 30 people.

The kid is there?

What kid?

Oleg's son from Moscow.

Ah, Yurka.

I don't know.

He's most likely there.

So, that's the way it is, yeah?

Okay, you may live.

Ziza, have a look. Is it our car?

Janibek, load.

Roma, how's the game, have we won?

It's our car.

I see it myself.

Roma, look after the cars.

Jen ya, you go there.

Look around, he's here somewhere.

Yes.

I star, check the attic.

No one here.

Okay...

Search, search!

Look in the basement.

What are you doing, Anvar? Don't kill me!

Anvar!

The car!

Hey, friend, look at the car!

Come here!

He's here!

Let's go.

Shoot! Shoot!

Roma, where are you?

Have you lost your mind?

What the...?

Listen.

Hey!

Get out, asshole!

Guys, what the hell?

Guys!

Come on.

Look there.

Look there, say cheese!

Jin.

Why do you break in someone's house?

Women and children are here.

It's not good.

We don't have such a custom.

Boy.

A Russian boy was here.

What boy?

I need the boy.

What boy?

They are all mine here.

Well, you must be an out-of-towner.

What don't you understand?

It's better for you to leave. Okay...

Russians never behave this way here.

Well, it's all clear with you.

Go.

-You've figured everything out so well.

-So well. -Go while you still can.

Devil.

Calm down!

Joking me, huh?

I'll make jokes now, too.

I'll mess around.

Act like a clown.

Okay, it's my turn now.

Well, come on.

Ta-da!

Hey, move!

Fucking move!

As you please.

Come on.

Pay them off with agricultural products.

Give them everything.

Everything your old man will be able to collect in the meantime.

Now there's no time for making profit.

There are still not enough guns for everyone.

Well, of course there not enough guns.

You tell them they should obtain firearms themselves.

But by autumn,

let's say by August,

everything should be in apple-pie order.

Let them go on a rampage.

Many will go haywire because of this.

Because of the new way of thinking.

Well, cheers.

The main thing is to cast first stone, and you know how to do it.

Make some noise, some thunder.

Do you understand me?

Our cause is a dynamite.

It's win all, or lose all.

Actually, I'm thinking about a larger project for you.

-Thank you. -Jafar.

How are you, Kolya?

Come on, get behind the rock.

Long time no see.

What did you tell them?

To fuck off.

Game on.

Go back!

Oh my!

Here you go.

Oleg, look!

Do you know where Yurka is?

I know where Jafar is.

How wonderful.

Driver's license, certificate, and passenger's ID.

Stop the engine, get out of the car.

Sergeant, I am an amputee.

Can't you see, I have no legs?

What do you mean: "get out"?

Please, get the ranking officer.

Just wonderful.

You haven't introduced yourself or given your name.

You're dressed carelessly.

It's a state of emergency, we've been up for 24 hours.

So please, don't get offended.

Okay.

And I've seen you at the bazaar, amputee.

You were drunk and carried away.

So...

So, Oleg Andryeyevich, what's in the trunk?

May I take a look?

Nikolay Alyeksyeyevich,

show the sergeant what's in the trunk, please.

Of course, I get it, you're a famous hero,

but it's my job.

Oh, sergeant...

Where were you when I was burning in a tank?

I'll show you everything, just a sec.

Aren't you a curious one?

Let me tell you something.

-You stopped the car improperly. -Edmond.

-You blocked the way. -Edmond!

Edmond!

Edmon, dear!

That's quite a meeting!

Hello!

-Hi dear! -Long time no see.

-Hey, what happened? - I am sorry, there's no time for a

visit, and chill out.

It's a state of emergency.

Four disasters in one day.

Shootings, corpses, border guards have an emergency.

Listen, there's a coup in Moscow.

I swear.

We busted a gang while they were coming here.

It's a war.

Edmond.

Ara, how long do I have to wait?

Did you hunt, huh?

- I saw everything! -You saw me there?

Okay that's it, let's go.

Edmond, give the order.

Give them the papers back.

Well, I'll come by when I have time.

Is this your doing?

Oh, come on.

War is war.

Has the war already begun?

Has it not?

And whose side are you on?

Come again?

Are you with the White or the Red?

Huh...

Just like in the yard, I'm with my friends.

Here's Jafar, the bald one.

I see.

He's savvy.

He works with his personnel.

Get here.

Okay, I'm waiting.

Come on, two, three, four.

-Well, come on. -You stay here.

You'll stay here and wait.

You like joking around?

Just wait, you'll see.

Yura.

Yura.

Yura.

You try, you try.

Try again!

Come on, get up, get up.

Floor him!

Prepare.

Anvar!

The kid!

Ah, you little rat!

Come here!

Go, go.

Yura, why do you

insult uncle Jafar?

Well, escort the boy to his apartment.

You get what you earn.

Another four.

Anyone else?

Drop it.

Where is the kid?

Lead me.

Lead me.

Oh God!

Shoot! Don't hit the garage!

Sit here, don't move!

Down!

Dammit.

Yes, they are here!

Where? Where?

Here!

Come to me, Rashid!

I'm coming!

Here, come on!

Where are you shooting, bitch?

I can't see anything!

Yural

Don't shoot!

Don't shoot, they're behind the freight cars.

Get him here.

Come on!

You fool!

Kolya, follow me!

Okay!

Ibragim.

Guys!

Yurka ran away.

I saw.

I'm going, too. Okay.

But I'll be back.

This Jafar of yours...

I need him alive!

Got it.

If push comes to shove—dead.

I've got it, got it.

Kolya, don't get carried away.

Yes, sir!

Son of a bitch, here you are.

Have you pissed your pants? Kuzmich, go right!

Dad!

How many are there?

About 10 people.

What? There were only two of them.

Shoot again, let them run...

Where are they?

Have you seen them?

Besiege the road!

San ya, on your left!

Good lord, I'm about to go mad.

They shoot at each other.

I said, from the back!

Stop!

Stop, stop.

One more time, you son of a bitch!

Asshole.

I told you to stop!

Where did the come from?

There they are, in the freight wagon.

They are in the wagon!

Come closer.

Surround them.

Box them in.

Surround them!

Send them here.

We'll take them out.

Prepare the grenades.

Affirmative, grenades.

Look! Where do I shoot?

We'll take them out!

Prepare the grenades.

Affirmative, grenades.

Look!

We got them tight.

They are in the wagon.

These bitches bite.

Where are you going?

Where are you going?

Come here, everyone!

Oh well, great.

Cease fire!

Cease fire! Cease fire!

Where are you shooting, you moron?

That's it, cease fire!

It's me.

Hey guys!

Guys, it's me, Jafar!

Cease fire!

Easy!

Easy, guys!

Cease fire.

Kolya.

Nikolay's here. Haritonov?

There's no one there.

That's it, Kolya.

Get out.

Come on, come on.

-There's no one there. -Let's smoke.

That's it, they are toast.

We've fried them.

Let's do it!

Move back! Freeze!

Drop the weapon.

Three steps back.

It's a no smoking area.

Kolya.

You won't live.

Tell them to freeze!

Freeze!

Listen, Kolya, there's nothing for you here.

-Let's part ways? -No.

-On good terms, okay? -No.

Let me go and get the fuck out.

Yeah?

Have you put the country in order?

Mobsters?

It's indecent to speak about mobsters today.

It's not nice with respect to state authorities, Kolya.

Go back!

I said freeze!

At sunset, Kolya, all birds are black.

Aristocrats, democrats, protocrats, Socrates...

Degenerates.

All are equal, Kolya.

You also keep a gun under your pillow.

All are equal!

All are going to trade on the market.

And as usual Soviet people didn't think it over.

Let me go.

I've let you go, now you let me go.

At sunset you say.

At sunset...

Everyone is black.

Let me go, Kolya.

Tell them to lie.

Come on, give the order!

Give the order, Jafar!

Lie!

Well?

I'm waiting.

Come on, order them to lie.

You're a stubborn man, Jafar.

Siberian, probably.

Well, have it your way.

I can't hear you giving the order!

Order, order them to lie, Jafar!

You know what kind of nightmare is going to happen right now.

Well?!

Let's play!

It's going to blow!

Let's leave!

Start the cars, let's go.

Stop, stop!

-Yural! -Yur!

Stop, don't approach me!

Don't shoot, it's me!

Who?

-Yura, take it easy! -Stop, don't approach me!

It's me, son! Your dad!

If you'll kill your dad you'll repent your whole life.

Drop the rifle.

Dad.

Dad!

Dad, why you did you leave me, why?

Why you did you leave?

-I don't want! -Calm down.

Calm down.

That's it...

Now it's jail for everyone.

For who?

For everyone who'll survive.

Okay, at my command.

Go north.

In about 4 kilometers

you'll see a police station.

Tell them that you are lost. Got it?

Got it.

Get on with it!

Yes, sir.

Yeah, kids these days...

Get in.

Dad.

Is Nick okay?

What kind of a dog name is it?

Nick.

Jack, Ted.

He is Nikolay, you see? Kolya.

Dad, and who's Jafar?

He's a criminal by style.

But really who knows.

Maybe he's carrying out his international duty.

It's all so mixed now, it's hard to tell.

Okay...

Here he is.

Yura, run to the control tower.

If there's someone there make them report to the border guards:

a helicopter is being hijacked by a gang.

Got it?

Dad, I am with you.

But I said...

Yes, sir.

Look.

Here's Nick.

Okay son.

If in 2 minutes

that helicopter won't fly up

Get in the car and drive away from here, and don't look back.

Do you promise?

Yeah, I do.

Come on.

Easy.

Don't kill me!

I don't need you.

Down!

Well?

Go!

When was the last time you've flown?

Come on, come on, come on!

He's getting away!

Chugunniy-Chugunniy, are you sleeping there?

Chugunniy...

Chugunniy-Chugunniy, what happened to the pilot?

There's no signal.

It's my understanding that he's getting away, commander.

He's getting away!

He's got higher velocity.

Everyone who can hear me. Everyone who can hear me.

Everyone who can hear me.

Someone's sending a distress signal, Jafar.

I am vertical, I don't know my board number.

I started from the area south of the factory.

I chased a helicopter which is about to pass the border.

Heading 180.

The helicopter is number 8, that's it.

Go behind the mountain, lower, lower, behind the mountain!

Let's go, Jafar. They are mad, let's leave.

Let's play!

Good lord.

We're going to play hide and seek.

Waves splash and cry.

And hit the side of the ship.

Let's play, let's play...

Fishing ship melted in the fog,

Our dear homeland.

Whoa!

I told you, he's a good boy. He's waiting.

We see, we see.

What an asshole.

-Do you see them? Higher! - Isee.

Fly higher!

We're about to be on the rocks.

Go higher, go higher!

Yes.

I want, too.

Got him?

No.

Is he enchanted or something?

Last grenade.

Stay put!

I'll get you on the ground.

Over there!

Behind the mountain.

Here.

Got it.

I will lead him to you.

Stand in direction of the sun.

Oh well... We land, we win, we fly away.

Go, go, go!

Little brat.

Do you see the car over there?

Fly near it.

Let's see who's car is that.

It's their kid, squeeze him!

He wants to play, let's play, Lyosha!

Yurka, you little brat.

I'll tear his legs out.

Yurka, what have I told you?

Get away from here!

I say go away, drive away!

I brought you the weapons!

Do you hear me? Go!

Weapons!

-Go away! - I brought the weapons!

I saw you fly away.

Dad, dad! I brought the weapons.

-Land! -Turn!

Dad!

I'll tear your ears out!

Dad!

Come on, come on.

Squeeze him!

Come here.

Come on, come here.

Closer, closer, come on!

Good boy.

Come on!

A bit closer.

Come on, there we go!

Good boy!

That's it.

That's it.

Bitches.

Our proud Variag does not surrender to the enemy!

That's it.

God, have mercy.

That's it, Jafar, that is it.

Dad!

Dad!

Dad!

Dad!

Dad!

Dad!

Dad!

Dad!

Dad!

Dad!

Dad!

-Don't get in the way, brat. -Uncle Kolya.

I'll deal with you later.

-Go away! -Dad!

Go, it might blow up!

Dad!

Dad!

Oleg!

Oleg, answer me, Oleg.

-Dad! -Calm down!

He's strong.

Uncle Kolya.

He'll be alright. Come on.

Yurka.

Okay.

Come on, come on, come on.

Let's go.

And happiness was so close, it was so possible.

Yuriy.

Come here.

Come, come...

Why did you get under machine guns?

You rascal, son of a bitch.

Guys like you get other people killed.

That's not a game,

driving under machine guns.

I wasn't playing games.

You did.

I wasn't playing.

I wasn't driving...

Shut up!

Guys like you should...

I wasn't playing games!

I want nothing to do with you anymore!

I tried to help, I wanted to help all of you.

-Yeah, nice helping you had there. -To help!

I brought you ammunition and weapons.

But you...

I wanted, I saw how you were flying, I saw!

I wanted to drive up and help!

And you didn't understand a thing!

Rascal...

-Rascal. -Rascal...

-That's outrageous! - I was distracting them!

-By driving under machine guns. - I was distracting them, dad, Kolyal!

I wasn't just driving around!

Pick it up.

Pick it up.

Oleg, he was distracting.

Distracting?

-You say, distracting? -Distracting, distracting...

Distracting? Distracting...

Yurka, you jerk, I hate you!

He was distracting, Oleg, do you get it? He was distracting.

He wasn't just driving, he was distracting.

- I was distracting, I've pledged my word!

-Well, why do you laugh?

-Ah, it's too much, I can't... -Kolya?

He was distracting!

Have you overheated in the sun? Huh?

Yura, the master of distraction!

It hurts!

What are you doing?

It's not funny.

Well, let's go, son.

Oh, come on.