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In ancient Russia it was said: "Do not run to the lake at night,

there is the mermaid waiting.

Once you give it yours Love feelings revealed,

will she beguile you and flatter you,

and then pull you down.

Are you trying to resist her charms, she knows no mercy.

She will be yours separate true love.

She will torment you, until your last day on earth.

You can only save yourself if you give her give the most valuable thing that you own.

But the drowned woman has never released anyone.

The loss of her love let them all die.

And now you will to suffer the same fate. "

Misha ...

I ask you, take me.

I ask you, take me.

Do not say a word, I implore you.

I ask you, take me.

You're welcome.

I beg you.

Anya!

Fast!

I'm so sorry.

She is here.

Come on, give me your hand!

Give me your hand!

Feet together, toes align. That's good.

Roma, tell me, the house - is there a lot of space?

That's all for today. Do not be late tomorrow.

As a kid I felt pretty tall.

But that was 20 years ago.

It is for sale anyway.

- Let's renovate it. - Why, what do you want with it?

You ask that?

Live there.

- Good, that's enough. - Hey.

Come on, try it.

- Carefully. Let go. - No no no,...

- Let go. - No ...

- No, Roma, that will not work. - Listen.

Nothing works without trying.

You have to trust the water.

I do not want to trust him.

Then trust me.

OK.

OK.

Hold on tight.

Swim away, man.

Hey, Marina, listen.

- Will you lend me your fiancé today? - Why then?

To the cultural program of the celebration

to premature death of his To plan bachelor.

Ah, you realize that's something often leads to the cancellation of the wedding?

Do not worry, I'll be your boy bring home safely.

I will come back alone. We have a competition soon.

- Are you pinching?

No, the difficulties you will get.

You will then go under.

Will that be me?

Well, Kitaev, that sounds like a challenge.

I'm serious, a race over two lanes.

- Let's see who does not arrive. - You will lose that.

Enough talked. Come and prove it.

Okay, I'll be right back. Do not just hold on to the edge.

You have to continue practicing.

I ... I just have to trust him.

I trust the water.

Roma!

Do not cry, next time it works.

Very quiet.

Breathe, just breathe. Look at me, everything is fine. Just breathe.

Breathe.

What is there to eat?

The tap is broken again.

Are you still angry about the pool?

- I was there in time. - Roma, I can not swim.

You wanted to stay with me.

You were on the edge, right? What happened then?

- And, is she mad at you? - Yes, it seems so.

Oh whatever.

She just had a little panic. It will be allright.

- I should have stayed. - Come on now,

what does that mean?

We are already on the way.

Now we drive to the house and chill first,

enjoy the fresh air.

Take it easy, Panic before the wedding is normal.

He worries as well.

Oh, where is he?

- Who? - Roma, of course.

Oh, right.

- Probably at the summer house. - What summer house?

Well, that old house, that's his father gave us as a wedding present.

- Wait, our father has appeared? - Olga, do not move.

No idea. He has the certificate and sent the keys,

we should sell it.

I would rather make it up.

Strange.

- What is strange? - I have not seen him for 20 years.

Oh man, still a dump. I thought that had been sold for a long time.

What about him?

Your father, I mean.

Did you see the lake here?

Yes.

My mother drowned there.

My dad made that crazy. I have no memory of it anymore.

Understand.

Olga and I came to our grandparents.

- Since then he has disappeared. - Sounds really bad.

Did you contact him once?

- Who, my dad? - Yes.

Light up here.

I do not know him, what should he tell me?

Something about your mother?

Kit, is there electricity here?

Look for the fuse box.

The fuse box, ah yes.

Ilya?

- Yo, what do you want down there? - Turn down the light.

Wow.

Was probably flooded.

The drain belongs cleaned.

- Open, go! - What a hole.

- What will that be, Ilya? - Guess what.

We are chilling now. Come on, it's cool.

- Open up! - Yes, come in!

- I am not in the mood. - I know. This is going to change.

We used to have fun earlier seen in the future.

We sat facing each other and have looked in two mirrors for Mr. Right.

- And did you discover him? - No, it's nonsense.

- But not burning your hair? - I do not believe in the one Mr. Right,

but hair is power. Never leave her, not even here.

Well.

Do not worry about Roma. You are a great couple. Do not fight,

- okay? - Well. Bye.

- Alright ... - Hey guys.

On the groom! Marina is nice, of course

I really mean that,

but that means life-long. So, buddy,

so you have your last bachelor days fully enjoy,

we have for you

a gift. Come on, the party can go up!

Wow cool!

Guys, thanks. Have fun,

but I have to go out now. No offense, yes?

What is he doing? Did something happen?

Do you love me?

Roma!

- Kit! - Kit!

- Roma! - Roma!

Kit, where are you?

- Kit! - Kitaev!

Roma, where are you?

Roma, what are you doing on the floor? You will get sick.

- Roma, why are you lying there? - People, come!

- The girl. Where is the girl? - Which girl?

- She was here. Where is she? - All right, let's go.

Damn, what kind of girl?

Have you been here long?

The flowers are now blooming.

Your arms, Kitaev! Your arms!

Rodionov, faster! Longer beats, longer!

Rodionov, how many more? Keep your elbows under water.

So what's going on? Tomorrow is the competition!

Roma, do not throw away our hard work.

Has something happened, Roma? Are you sick, do you have a fever?

- I did not sleep well. - bad sleep ...

Tomorrow's it, coach.

You start tomorrow.

Keep swimming until it fits.

Valeriy Nikolayevich,

But I have an appointment for dinner.

You can do that too.

Up to you.

- Are you doing well? - Everything okay.

Does not look like it.

- It's all right. - For sure?

Yes man.

What the hell!?

Do you love me?

Marina, stop it.

I'm not doing good.

Enough now!

Your coach is really sued.

He has to spare you, when you are sick.

Here, drink this.

Lay down.

Lie down, lie down.

You are glowing yes.

I do not love you. I do not love you.

- How is he? - Already better, I think.

- He's sleeping. - Good.

What I ask myself: Why do you want to renovate the house?

Sell it through a broker, it's easier for everyone, is not it?

I do not know, I have to first discuss with Roma.

Did you fight again?

No no.

It is only...

He behaves strangely.

Maybe he met somebody.

- Never. - I found something.

- Here. - Is that garbage? Get closer.

- Did you ask where he got it? - no.

You see, you're getting in there. Rest, that's clearing up.

- Thank you. - Bye.

Bye for now.

Roma?

Quiet, very calm.

Just a dream, that was just a bad dream.

He is very fast, really impressive.

The race is over. Attention please!

Kitaev, Rodionov, please stand by.

Okay guys, keep up the pace pay attention to the technology. Ilya, the elbows.

Roma, just like yesterday.

And now go. Good luck!

- Give me a water. - Clear. Which one?

Thank you.

Do you love me?

No no no.

Help! I need help here!

Hey, hey, what happened?

What about him? What does he have?

- Is he alright? - Yes, he is breathing.

Come on, breathe.

It was a young girl.

Just a teenage girl.

I constantly think that she is here.

Every time I close my eyes,

I see her face.

What does she have for a face?

She is like a wild animal.

Roma, the doctor says you were dehydrated.

You just have to sleep in,

you are tired.

No, that's not it.

Tell us more, Roma.

Where did you first see her?

At the lake.

She wore my shirt.

- I was attracted to her. - He fantasizes.

- There was nobody. - Really, I could not do anything about it.

We kissed and ...

I thought I could not breathe anymore.

- Roma? - Marina,

I am sorry, I could not help it. Marina!

Roma, what do you remember?

- What did she look like? - Let me.

Marina.

Marina ... Marina.

He does not need you ...

Marina?

Marina?

Roma?

What is it?

Roma!

Help please! I need help!

Roma!

Kit!

- Kit, open! - Roma!

He seems to be wrestling with death. Shall we drive him back to the lake?

But first we have to visit someone else.

Hi Papa.

You left the house to Roma. Why?

You should not have come here, I'm sick.

Roma saw the girl.

The one with the long hair.

And now he is sick.

That's impossible, she died a long time ago.

Do you know what that is?

No I do not know. Go now.

Father, what exactly happened 20 years ago?

- Olga .. - Tell us.

- Olga! - How did mom die?

- Olga, no. - Your son is in danger!

Leave me alone! I implore you, stop.

- tell us! - Stop it. Go!

- Do you want to hide forever? - She drowned!

She drowned!

Father.

You...

Do not talk to her. Do not you dare to talk to her.

She will take you!

Dare ... do not dare!

I met her at the lake.

She asked me if I love her.

I did not answer her.

And so she always dived up again and tormented me.

I could not escape her.

Your mother, on the other hand, found a way how to get rid of them.

But that went wrong and your mother was abducted.

She never came back.

From that day everything lost its meaning. Everything but her.

I think about her every day.

Not to your mother, to her.

I see her hair, her eyes.

I can not possibly forget her.

What exactly did Mommy do?

I do not know that.

She's under the old jetty found something in the water.

But that will not help you.

My son,

she drives you crazy.

We want to see that first. Go on to that damn lake!

Sit down.

Is everything okay?

20 years have passed

but nothing has changed here.

Marina, you are not angry at Kitaev, right?

- He was not quite there. - Leave it, yes? Better go into the water.

- Everything is fine. - Please stay with Roma.

Hey, Mr. swimwear, come with me. - Do you have the say now?

Come on, it will not work without you.

No fear.

Please forgive me.

Let us talk about it.

We'll get it together again.

I'll get you a glass of water.

I found him right here. The comb lay beside him.

Take off your clothes, you have to dive down there.

Crap.

I have something!

Lizaveta Grigorieva 1835 - 1853

Ilya!

Ilya!

Ilya!

Lisa, her name is Lisa Grigorieva.

Take what belongs to you. Give me your love.

Take what belongs to you. Give me your love.

Take what belongs to you. Give me your love.

Take what belongs to you. Give me your love.

Take what belongs to you. Give me your love.

Give me your love!

Roma.

Roma?

Roma.

Roma.

I saw her.

Whom?

Your mother.

Roma!

Roma!

Drink that,

After that you feel better.

Maybe that's why for all that this comb.

"LG"

Lisa Grigorieva.

Lisa.

Suicide.

Why should she have done that?

Suicides are not in cemeteries.

Was she buried here in the lake?

No, on the shore.

With the construction of the dam then rose the water level.

So,

- what should we do? - That must be the trigger.

We should not have taken her crest.

"Take what's yours. Give me your love. "

You said, hair is power.

Is the comb the key has your mother

so that a ritual performed in the bathroom? That could help us.

A ritual?

Then it did not work. No, not so.

What else is there?

- Let's get out of here. - No, she finds him everywhere.

- We have to fight. - Marina ...

What is it, Roma?

Roma, what happened?

Are you cold? Do you need a blanket?

Marina.

There's something under there.

We have to do something. I try the ritual.

Do me a favor, stay here.

Are you sure?

Yes.

Scream, if thats what.

I'm here.

Lisa Grigorieva.

Take what belongs to you.

Give me my love.

I had a dream as a kid.

I'm alone in the house, the parents have gone out.

Suddenly ... I hear someone out there.

He says, "Open the door."

But I do not.

And then the door opens slowly by itself.

The hinges creak.

The door bolt turns.

I'm moving towards to open the door.

Outside, Mama is standing.

She looks at me and whispers:

"I take the one who is alone at home.

The one you love. "

I'm so scared.

Do you love me?

Yes I do.

Do you hear the?

Roma?

Roma?

- What are you doing there? - Take me...

- Roma. - I can not take it anymore. Take me.

- Roma. - Take me.

What are you doing there? Stop it. Stop it!

It can not be done anymore.

I can not anymore!

Lisa Grigorieva, take what belongs to you. Give me my love.

We've looked to the future for fun.

We sat facing each other and have searched in two mirrors for Mr. Right.

Lisa Grigorieva,

take what belongs to you. Give me my love.

- Do you love me? - More than life.

- See who's here. - He does not love you.

Go away, go away!

You said, you love me more than life.

He does not love you...

Go away...

He does not love you...

- Murderer! - Murderer!

Be quiet. Shh, be quiet.

Marina.

Marina ... Marina.

Marina.

Marina.

Do you love me?

And me?

And me?

And me?

Do you love me?

How is it?

Do you love me?

Choose me.

Do you love me?

Do you love me?

Choose me.

Choose me.

Do you love me?

I love you.

It worked,

she took the comb.

It will not rain today.

How are you?

Everything OK.

Come, we drive.

Ready?

Your mother was beautiful.

Let's get out of here.

I love you...

Where is Ilya?

He was behind you.

Here. Get in, I'll be right back.

Ilya!

Ilya.

I take away all you love.

Roma!

Roma, hold on tight! Hold on tight to me!

Come over!

- Where is Ilya? - She got him.

What the...!?

Come on...

Crap!

- Roma! - One second.

Roma ... Roma. Roma!

Help us, she is here! Roma! Roma!

Roma!

She has the comb again.

- She has the comb. - That's not it,

she needs something else.

She needs me.

Roma. Ro ... Roma!

Do not do it! Stop!

Roma. Roma!

Roma!

Do you love me?

- Yes. - No!

You love her.

Lisa Grigorieva. Take the bride, give me back my brother.

Lisa Grigorieva. Take the bride, give me back my brother.

Lisa Grigorieva.

Take the bride, give me back my brother.

Olga.

Lisa Grigorieva. Take the bride, give me back my brother.

What is with you?

She can not be killed.

That will not do.

Here is life against life.

Mother has given her for father.

So you give yours for Roma.

- I'm sorry. - Olga ...

Olga, please untie me.

- Olga, please ... - Lisa Grigorieva. Take the bride,

give me back my brother.

Olga. Olga, please, untie me!

No, please do not do that.

- Lisa Grigorievna. - Olga.

Give me back my brother.

Let me out of here, do not do that!

Lisa Grigorieva. Take the bride, give me back my brother.

Olga!

This is not going to work.

Your mother has her life given voluntarily.

- You can not force it. - Back!

We can only give her our love.

Which then turns them into hate.

Agony.

She wants us to suffer.

I was weak,

but you are strong.

You are stronger than all of us, my dear.

You have your mother's eyes.

The same eyes.

I do not leave Roma alone. I will not leave him alone.

You do not have to.

We find a way out, dear.

Forgive me.

Please forgive me.

Forgive me.

Father,

Father.

It was so long ago.

Take me.

Leave her alone.

No, dad.

I still love you.

Father!

Father!

Father!

Father! Father!

Roma ... Roma!

We were wrong, it's not the comb.

Roma ... Roma, their power is in their hair.

Cut it off! Cut off, are you listening?

Roma ... Roma ... Roma.

Roma.

Roma ... Roma ... Roma!

Life against life. Mother gave her for father.

Do you love me?

Naturally.

Hey.

Wake up, wake up!

Now!

Please, I implore you. Please, it was still in time!

Wake up!

You're welcome. It was still in time, breathe!