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SISTERS, THE YEAR 1918 A GLOOMY MORNING

ALEXEY TOLSTOY ROAD TO CALVARY

ROAD TO CALVARY BASED ON THE NOVEL BY THE SAME NAME

EPISODE TEN

How is Dasha? Is she better?

When I left, she was ill. Very ill.

I don't know about her at all. She doesn't write and forbade me to do so.

Katya and I also broke up badly.

Now she is a prisoner of Makhno's soldiers.

Do you need any help?

No, I can manage.

It will be hard for you to cope with it.

He is on our side these days.

Well, then I'll become one of yours.

I don't care who I'm going to be, a Red soldier or a White one.

I just want to find Katya.

Of course, I'm a Russian officer, and I don't have to judge like that.

Well, I'm at war for Russia? Yes. But with whom?

With a German? With a Frenchman?

I'm at war with another Russian.

For instance, with you.

And I've been fighting with you.

And also for Russia.

But for a different one.

No, Russia is one country,

there can be no other.

But we're tearing it apart.

Well, someone should stop first.

But who?

-Someone who appreciates it more. -Who appreciates it more...

I'm not asking you why you're here.

But be careful, White soldiers are everywhere.

All the way to the Volga.

What about Samara?

The Red Army is there, but not for long.

Farewell!

Hold on.

Here you go.

-What is it? -Mandates.

You will show that to Batko; he doesn't touch our people.

Thanks, but first, I want to return the favor.

Here you go.

Well, good luck, Mr. Roshchin.

Good luck, Comrade Telegin.

"I'm not afraid to die in battle. We'll give our lives for our power."

Do you know who the author is? Bessonov.

-It seems he died. -He's alive and writes such trash.

-Just read it yourself. -No, thanks.

I get it.

Tell me, why is there a machine gun here?

This is our Maksimka, it's an exotic.

Mamont Dalsky loves exotics.

Cheers! For the ladies!

Thanks a lot!

Thank you! Cheers!

Cheers!

Let me introduce you. Mamont Dalsky.

The great actor and...

Take a seat.

-Where's your horse, huh? -Where's the horse?

-Wine? -No, thank you.

We'll drop you off on your horses.

We're out of wine.

Bring us some wine, please.

Even if he doesn't find wine,

he can get drunk on your eyes.

Don't worry.

I won't disfigure your youth with my love.

I'm a free person.

And free people don't love.

Nor do they demand love.

Day and night, the heart drops sweet caresses

Day and night, the head swirls wild with glee

Day and night, like a fevered tale's excesses

Your soft words ring true to me

Only once in a lifetime do meetings happen

Only once doth fate cut its silken string

Only once, one cold night in late autumn

Love is all I want to bring

It's divine!

I'll free you from all troubles and daily hardships,

I'll give you great fireworks of passion.

I'll give everything you say in the space between embraces.

Ask me now, otherwise it'll be too late.

Tell me what you want.

I'd like to get back to the hotel and go to sleep, as I'm very tired.

I'll walk you out, Daria Dmitrievna.

We'll make do without you, buddy.

I'll walk you out myself.

So, tell me what you want.

-Nothing. -Well, that doesn't happen!

It does.

You're stubborn, girl.

I love it.

-Thanks a lot. Good night! -Where did that come from?

I live here.

This place isn't for such a gorgeous woman as yourself.

It's just a place to sleep and nothing more.

-Then I'll walk you to bed. -That's out of the question.

That's not the answer I want.

Sorry, but there'll be no other answer.

-You're-- -I'm asking you.

Don't be so familiar with me.

Daria Dmitrievna!

Let's have dinner tomorrow.

Tomorrow is Wednesday, I can't. I have an important meeting.

Then on Thursday?

Perhaps.

On Thursday, I'll wait for you right here.

HOTEL DONON

God knows what it is.

Yes, Agafia.

How apropos.

I saved the robe. I didn't sell it.

Well, who'd buy it, master?

In this day and age.

Yes, you're right.

Comrade Bessonov, the Housing Committee threw us out on the street.

What?

Out of your apartment?

I thought it was out of mine.

Oh, good heavens!

Of course it's your apartment,

but here I...

lived half my life with you.

Let me stay in my little room.

I promise, we won't bother you.

Comrade Bessonov.

-In the name of God! -There's no God, Comrade Agafia.

He's been gone for over a year. Haven't you heard?

Lock your door tight.

Lenin...

Marx...

The Party's will...

The Party's will...

The Par...

?�?ty's will.

Oh, I'm drowning, drowning

I asked to go home

But he didn't let me

I asked to go home

But he didn't let me

Shut up.

Shut up.

Shut up!

But you didn't let me go to your place

I asked to go home

But you...

I asked

But he...

Madam, I can give you 20 gold chervontsy for this brooch

or 40 bank notes. Make up your mind!

Who needs these bank notes now? Give me chervontsy.

-Do you wish to pawn something? -I do.

Money, jewelry.

Any woman would want this. For instance, my wife.

But she won't turn a gun on me

for the sake of fulfilling her beautiful dream.

Shut up!

Miss, get out of here!

Otherwise I'll call the guards.

The guard hid behind the stove.

The guard's resting.

Perhaps a young lady wouldn't fire, but I sure will.

Do you believe me?

What choice do I have?

Today I dreamed about cobwebs.

Sofa said it means ruin.

Sofa's never wrong.

That's all?

You see, comrade.

There's nothing to kill for.

You dreamt about cobwebs, did you?

Was there a spider?

No.

Well, then live.

Make Sofa happy.

The people have become impoverished.

PAWN SHOP

-It's time to leave here. -To Paris?

Paris is more than we can afford.

But we have plenty of money.

Our money is enough only to settle in Zhmerinka.

Paris demands a different kind of investment.

Let's go to Moscow.

Only there can we hit the jackpot.

Then to Paris?

Sure, let's.

Let's go to Paris.

I'm ready to do anything for this.

But first, to Moscow.

We'll see what you're ready for.

Yes.

-To the new capital. -That's right.

Then to Paris. Let's go pack.

-You wanted to see me? -Definitely!

Where have you been?

Walking across the steppe.

The steppe isn't for walking.

What is it for?

For living.

-And plowing. -I guess so.

Plowing and living.

Well, sit down. We'll have dinner.

Thanks, but I'm not hungry.

Hungry, not hungry. But it's time for dinner.

Next time, nobody will set a place for you.

Don't do this.

I'm not asking.

Enjoy your meal, Aleksey Ivanich.

Hold it.

Come here and sit down.

Eat your dinner.

Well, why are you so mad, dear?

You haven't found yourself a place.

Deal with it.

Your man's gone. So, what now?

It's our widow's destiny. We must make peace.

I'm not a widow, I'm married.

My husband is not here now. But that doesn't mean anything.

I didn't bury him. I haven't seen him dead.

I didn't bury my husband, either.

I know he vanished somewhere in Volynshchyna,

but I don't know where his grave is.

Do be kinder to Alyoshka.

You see how he latched onto you.

Yes, he's no blue-blood.

It's better than living alone.

I love my husband.

But not your brother.

There's war and hunger everywhere.

We have to survive, but you only think of love.

Alyoshka has money. We'll get a cow and geese in the bazaar.

We'll fatten the pig up. We will survive.

You see...

love comes with habit.

Okay?

Let's see.

Move on!

That's it, Your Nobleness. It's dangerous to go on.

Makhno's soldiers are everywhere. They'll kill me.

Thank you, brother!

Your Nobleness, they'll kill you as well.

Please.

What else would you like?

My dearest.

-I'm listening. -Tea and gingerbread, please.

Just a second.

Behave yourself.

Nikolya, calm down.

I was informed that yesterday, Mamont Dalsky

walked you to the hotel.

-Is someone following me? -Not at all, Daria Dmitrievna.

Just protecting you.

We really care about you.

By the way, we don't mind Mamont Dalsky's courtship.

Finally, darling.

-Help yourself, Daria Dmitrievna. -Your order's ready.

-Mademoiselle. -Thank you.

So, let's get down to business.

Do you know this person?

Remember...

he's the Antichrist.

The greatest evil and danger, not just to Russia,

but to all humanity.

Why are you telling me this?

Just to let you know.

He's a German agent,

and this is the Germans' genius plan.

They want to subvert our country from the inside.

But we want to return Russia, and we'll certainly do it.

But we have to...

get rid of this person.

Should I kill him?

Definitely.

Please, have some tea.

It's not too good.

First of all, the finger must be on the guard

to avoid an unplanned shot.

Extend the right leg forward a half-step.

Turn your body out halfway to the half.

Slowly raise your hand, so that your wrist is level with your chin.

Here's the front sight, here's the rear sight.

Line them up so that the front sight's in the middle of the rear sight,

and level with each other. Is that clear?

Go ahead, shoot.

Yes, it's loud, unpleasant and scary, but you have to shoot.

Daria Dmitrievna, you should not just shoot,

but hit precisely and immediately.

Only you can stop the war and the chaos.

Breathe in,

breathe out.

Press the trigger in one movement, smoothly...

Come on!

Let's get out of here...

Take a walk...

I want there to be order.

Why do you need order in the hotel?

It should be somewhere, at least.

How long have you had this passion for order?

Since recently.

If it had appeared earlier, I wouldn't be here.

That's interesting...

And where would you be?

More importantly, with whom?

Open the door!

Document check!

One moment, I'm not dressed!

The revolver!

Open up quickly!

Open the door!

This is a document check!

Madame...

Do you have money or other valuables?

What money? My husband's an invalid,

I'm a nurse and I don't have a job.

-Holy Mother! -At ease!

At ease! Hands! Do what I said!

At ease! Hands! Do what I said!

Mamont?

Mamont Dalsky?

Arkashka! What a meeting this is.

Arkash...

Arkashka!

-Where did you lose your hand? -At the front.

What will happen to billiards?

-You played well. -Well, never mind that,

I have a revolver and a hand to hold it with. That's enough.

As for my right hand, here she is!

My right hand.

My wife, as it were.

I'm very pleased.

We're done here. Check the neighboring rooms.

What do you do in Moscow?

-What you do. -Well!

We expropriate valuables.

Legally, for the greater good of the revolution.

Concerned citizens don't like to give their own goods.

Liza, what did I tell you?

The main thing is scale.

My friend,

what do you say we celebrate our meeting?

I don't mind. Meanwhile, clean up the mess here.

And gimme a jacket.

-What do you wish to order? -I'll choose.

Well, bring us some wine, vodka, and something to eat.

-What exactly? -Everything you have.

Quickly, ducky.

Why are you so generous today?

Well, I have some returns,

not like yours, but still.

You need to bring people together in order to rob big.

I always liked Prince Kropotkin.

Pyotr Alekseyich.

Communism without power,

that's what we have to reach for.

That's why I decided to become an anarchist.

Moreover, we're part of the government.

As a result,

all our searches are perfectly legal.

You're a hotshot!

I'm jealous.

Join us, Arkash!

I'm an anarchist already.

Okay.

How do you manage with your hand?

We've got it all worked out. With Liza.

I find a suitable man.

She tempts him, then I catch him.

It's a piece of cake.

Do you sell your wife?

I guess so...

Arkash, you always were...

It never crosses the line.

I always appear on time.

Do you know who that is?

The jeweler Olovyannikov, with two guards.

My heart tells me that there's something interesting in his bag.

We can't let him walk away.

There are two people with him. We don't know how many are outside.

If they start shooting, what will we do?

We need another approach.

Well, Liza?

Liza.

Go on.

Life is just a farce...

-Mamont Dalsky! -Ooh, Arkashka...

Well...

let's get on with it.

-Yes, but... -What?

-I won't sleep with you for cash. -What do you want, sweetie?

Chervontsy? Expensive taste.

-I'd like to have a ring. -A ring?

At least a gilded one.

For heaven's sake, okay!

I'll get you a ring.

First, show me.

Hold on, show me your fingers.

Move, make yourself comfortable, don't delay.

Here you go, your choice.

No dawdling, choose any.

It's easy for you to say, but I shouldn't back the wrong horse.

Show me the most expensive.

The most expensive?

Here.

Are you lying?

If you don't believe me, you can take another one.

For crying out loud.

I'll take it, it's beautiful.

What are you doing?

Stop!

-Stop! -Stop kicking!

You came, you got your ring.

Now lie still.

Stop!

Sorry, could you tell me...?

Let me go! Don't hurt me! No!

-Who are you? -The key from the safe!

Quickly!

I'll die before I'll let that happen.

I know where the key is.

Where?

This is the key.

-The safe is somewhere in the room. -You bitch!

You cannot even imagine

who my protectors are.

You'll have a hard time.

Thanks for the heads-up.

What good fortune!

That's right.

What's up?

Savinkov's... departed man.

We have to go right now.

We need to realize these stones. Urgently!

-Can you? -I'll do it tomorrow.

-Two-thirds are mine. -Sure.

There are two of you, but I'm alone.

I'll see you tomorrow, in the Metropole at 6:00 p.m.

Arkash?

Did you give yourself to him? Did you sleep with him?

-Not really. -You screamed, I bet, in pleasure.

-I was fighting with him. -Don't lie to me!

You rot in hell!

What are you gawking at?

Come on, keep up.

Hurry up! We're leaving.

Prepare for inspection!

Weapons!

Yes, we have them.

-If you have documents, get them. -Who doesn't?

We'll have a separate conversation. Sergey, check him!

Gotcha!

Show me the papers.

-Where are you going, captain? -On vacation, to my wife in Samara.

It's a long journey.

There is reason to believe that Samara is full of Reds.

I know, but there are indications

that power will change hands by the time I arrive.

Have a good trip, Mr. Roshchin.

-Alright, you're free to go. -Good luck!

-Sergey, have you checked? -Yes.

Move!

And who are you?

White?

-No, I'm not. -Then who?

I am Ivan Ilyich Telegin,

a commander in the Red Army.

Well, you look like a soldier

from the White Army.

That's it, White.

I'll ask you for the tenth time!

Who are you? A White soldier?

-No. -So, who are you?

-A commander in the Red Army. -By God, he's like a parrot, Batko.

Why are you going on like this?

You're no better than a parrot.

You're a sketchy character!

Have you asked for his papers?

Batko, look at his posture.

I'm telling you, he's a White officer!

What about identification?

Anyone can fabricate documents now.

Nestor Ivanich, I have a personal mandate from Comrade Sapozhkov.

You say personal from Sapozhkov?

In my jacket. Order him to look.

Well, okay.

Untie him and let him wash.

-Batko, don't trust him... -Shut up!

I know his signature and seal like the back of my hand.

Ekaterina Dmitrievna, we're going to clean away the hay.

You're staying on the farm, so clean up here.

-Come on, don't sit around! -It's clean there.

Don't worry, Katya.

Don't argue the point, Matryona.

Enough of this jibber-jabber.

"Don't sit around", "clean up there".

You haven't married yet, but you're already giving orders to her?

So what?

She's just like the other broads.

Well, she used to be a noblewoman. But times have changed.

She'll get used to it.

She's different, don't you see?

God created us from clay and steppe grass in a hurry.

Well, we live, and if we perish, it won't be pitiful.

There are huge numbers of people like us.

God did a pretty good job while creating her,

he whispered sacred words.

That's why she's so special now.

She's not like other people.

You're a fool, Matryona.

Move!

Move!

I said move!

Move!

Well, Ivan Ilyich Telegin,

look what the cat dragged in!

I'm looking for my wife.

This one, is it?

Well, is it? Where is she?

She was traveling by train to Ekaterinoslav.

It was attacked by your guys.

Yes, I remember her.

-Where is she now? -Don't worry.

Nobody killed her, no one hurt her.

She ran away with Lyosha Krasilnikov.

To his homestead.

So, you're late, husband.

Your wife did very well for herself.

Well, eat something.

Lyosha!

It seems the storm is beginning, let's go home!

The wind is blowing hard.

Blowing hard, you're right.

Come home, sister.

Before trouble happens.

Let's go!

Ekaterina Dmitrievna, where are you?

-Katya! -Check the barn!

Ekaterina Dmitrievna!

I told you not to treat her like that, she ran away!

Ekaterina Dmitrievna! Katya!

What have you done?

You could have died!

I don't care!

I do care!

-You'll feel better. -Matryona, get out.

Katya and I need to talk.

Go ahead.

Ekaterina Dmitrievna...

I opened...

my soul to you!

Why did you want to run away from me?

I didn't run away from you, Aleksey Ivanich.

I ran away to myself.

Well, yes...

You're from a family of noblemen,

but my family was poor...

You know, Katya...

Dear Ekaterina Dmitrievna,

our paths did not cross in vain, after all.

I had serious intentions.

I wanted to get married, to have kids...

I don't want either to get married or to have children.

Pardon me for speaking the truth, Aleksey Ivanich.

Sorry.

I'm so sorry.

We'll still have our wedding in the autumn.

We both have no choice.

Let us count it as proposal.

Citizen Telegina,

someone brought you flowers.

They went to war against us,

against the Soviet regime.

Against the power of the workers and peasants!

Now there are only two fronts:

workers and peasants,

and the capitalists as well. Just on the other side.

The last decisive battle is coming...

Either we win

or they do!

Death or victory!

We'll take all the supplies that the speculators have hidden.

We won't leave the working poor to their tragic fate.

Japanese and English enemies are at war with Russia!

They believe that the Russians are...

...the power of the landlords, the power of the capitalists!

It's not happening.

The Red Army is invincible!

It united millions of workers and working peasants!

It learned to fight...

Why didn't you shoot?

I couldn't.

You promised me.

Yes, but...

his shoelace was untied.

Now we must win Russia back!

Come with me.

...for poor people. And we can do it!

Put the gun on the table!

What kept you from shooting?

His shoelace...

His shoelace was untied.

I saw that he's a living person.

I can't kill living people.

-I'm so sorry. -In church, you'll repent,

and in a shoe store, you can argue about shoelaces.

But here you have to take responsibility for your actions.

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