Original subtitles

CARCANE RUNNING

FAST-PACED MUSIC

-Ah, you scum rat! Freeze!

-Man, who are you? What do you want anyway? -Let's get acquainted!

-Let go of me!

-Halt, I said! -Get away from me!

-Your son works in a store at the Bulb?

-What son? I don't have any children ...at all!

-Tell your bastard,

to keep his teenage away from my daughter.

-Fuck you!

FAST-PACED MUSIC

-Now he's gonna tear you apart.

-Geez, he won't even let me to look at all the combinations.

-That's it. Told you.

-Get a rematch!

-You shouldn't have bought them a set-top box. -Come on.

-They go to school every other day.

-They'll go tomorrow. Let them have ...today.

-You spoil them, and life ...and life won't.

-Do you want me to be tougher?

No problem. All right, guys, get off the couch.

-Why the fuck not?

-She doesn't like that I gave you a set-top box.

She thinks everything has to be earned. That's why I propose an argument.

If you win, I get the console back, If you lose, you keep it.

-I don't have anything else to do. -What, are you afraid of losing?

SCREAMS

Okay, technical defeat. We're keeping the attachment.

-Handsome!

-No way! I'm gonna tear you apart like a dog's ass.

Come on, charge it up. What do you want me to do?

FAST-PACED MUSIC SCREAMS

-Jump over her and rain rubber.

-Actually, I'm your sister! -Actually, you want to take the set-top box!

-It's nothing personal, Katya.

-Ah, the hell with you, let him stay, just help me win.

-Dude, she's our sister.

SCREAMS FAST-PACED MUSIC

-You didn't expect a girl to get your ass kicked?

-Come on, I gave in. -Actually, you're full of shit.

-So, let's do it again.

-Dad, Dad!

-Hey, that's my shirt.

-This is from your girlfriend's daddy from your girlfriend's daddy.

-You're a fucking lunatic! -Dan, don't!

-What he's doing, motherfucker! -You're such a hero!

You want to feel sorry for my kids?

Come on, I'll give you a face I'll fix your face.

-What? -I'm gonna... -Don't! Just go.

-Katya, he's... -What, did you pussy out, you son of a bitch?

-Just get out. Get out. -Silk! Pee-pee...

-Shut up, Gosha!

-Who shut up? Me shut up? -You, you.

-Do you even remember who you're talking to?

-Mm... Ack!

Come on. There you go.

HAPPY MUSIC

-Where's Dad?

-Vitek! -At least someone cares about his father.

Give it to me, daughter. -Give me the dumplings.

-Sorry about the dumplings for your father? -Put the dumplings down.

-You can choke on your dumplings.

The dumplings were spared. Oh, kids.

I've been slaving away my whole life!

You put your whole life on them, and they just... and they do tricks like this.

FAST-PACED MUSIC

FAST-PACED MUSIC

-Geez, I'm sorry about your nose, It's my fault you got hit.

-What's it got to do with you?

-Remember when I told you about Julka I told you about?

-Mm-hmm.

So, anyway, last night, she and I having fun with her,

and her dad burned us. Well, he couldn't he couldn't catch me, but I guess Gosha could.

You drag him in, and Gosha's already and Gosha's already taken it out on you.

-You think Dad's so retarded that he can't figure out which one of us is which?

-Well, anything's possible. We don't see each other very often.

I think it's simpler than that.

Julia's dad knew she was banging with the pussy from the store,

so he gave you the tip.

-Listen, dude, next time, you're gonna pick a chick for yourself,

so she wouldn't have a father at all.

-Yeah, and make sure the mom's prettier. With tits, an ass... And older, right?

-What's Mama got to do with it?

-Well, I take care of you. a daughter for me, a mother for you.

-You bastard, eh! -I got it, I got it, I got it!

A daughter for me, a mother for you, and a grandmother for you.

-Good night, Mikhalych.

GUITAR MUSIC

Mikhalych, good morning.

-Good morning to you, too.

-Thanks to women's magazines for a happy childhood!

Okay, for my oily hair.

-Good morning!

-That's it, the washing machine's on!

-Who's got dough on their phone? -Here you go.

-Yes.

COUGHING UP

-Hey, there's something I don't like your cough.

Come on, get the thermometer quickly. Quickly, quickly.

FAST-PACED MUSIC

-Where are you going? -I'm sorry.

Excuse me, please.

-What are you, new here? There used to be another driver.

-Yeah, I used to work in a vegetable warehouse I used to work as a longshoreman.

Now he's getting a promotion. -That's cool.

-Can I give you a ride?

-School? -Ah, school's not an option, of course.

Can't you at least leave a number?

-Well, write.

916,

5987.

-Well, come on.

-О... okay, today, Chris, you're not going anywhere.

-But I have an open class.

-What open class?

You're gonna gargle tonight and go to bed, okay?

-Free shipping, get it!

-Look, it was the other one, I wasn't expecting it at all!

-Did you get the cheese? -You might want to make a list.

-See, don't eat all the beer, Leave it for Xiuga and Drone.

-Cream! -Chris, no ice cream!

-ice cream produces a hormone and it helps you heal.

-Here's your raspberry tea,

go to bed to produce your hormone, okay? Come on.

-Shouldn't I at least do the cleaning? -To bed, I said! Now!

-Listen, after last night. Has anyone seen Gosha?

-She'll come crawling back, because there's food in the house.

-Hey, give it back! What are you doing! -Listen, those are my chips!

What, what? Take it, take it.

INTENSE MUSIC

-We got Phil's dishes today. -I did the dishes yesterday.

-What could you wash? There was no food yesterday. -You'll clean it up.

-Kat!

-I said what! Rinse your throat and go to bed right now!

-Dad's missing. -I hope so.

-What's the date today? -16-е.

-Gal! Gal!

Galya!

-Gregory Mikhailovich, how much longer can we go on?

-Galya, it's me! -Oh, Katya, I'm sorry, please.

I'm sorry. I'm still a little jet-lagged from my shift.

There's an old man I can't get enough of.

Just when I'm snoozing in the nurse's room, and he's like, he's like, he's like, he's like, he's like, he's like, he's like...

-I'm sorry I woke you up, for waking you up.

Tell me, when you got home from work, did you see Gosha?

-No, why?

-It looks like he's missing.

-Come on, he's asleep somewhere under a fence somewhere.

-No, not on the 16th. Can I have your phone?

-Okay. You don't have to worry so much, maybe it'll all work out.

-Okay, thank you very much.

-You don't have Grouzdev? You go fuck yourself!

-Hey, have you seen Gosha?

-Sorry about the window and the door, have you seen Gosha?

-You haven't had anyone hospitalized today?

-We didn't have one of those at the wake, in the red hat, named Gosha?

-I know he owes us, too, have you seen him or not?

-You're not happy yet. Missing, not dead.

-the news is silent.

-It's a dead end. We gotta go find it. Let's go.

-Let's go. -I'm in!

-Nothing with you! Do you have pneumonia you want to get pneumonia? You're going to bed.

-Kat! -Don't cackle. Come on!

-Katya will call every hospital and morgue, and you go around to his favorite places.

You're behind the iron, and you're before. -Maybe it's the other way around.

-I want you to look for your father, instead of hanging out at Mischka's.

-Hello!

Hello!

One more time.

PHONE RINGS: - There are insufficient funds in your account.

-Shit! -Why is everything so badly timed!

-Hi.

-Hey. Listen, I'm glad you stopped by. I'm sorry about last night, okay?

-Never apologize for your parents, especially not yesterday.

-Then I won't apologize for today, either. I won't apologize. Gosha's gone.

Gone, and I ran out of money on the fucking phone ran out.

-Is that all the trouble? -Thank you.

-Would you like to go look for him together? Where does he usually hang out?

FAST-PACED MUSIC

-You wouldn't happen to have seen this ...by any chance?

-You stupid or something?

FAST-PACED MUSIC

-Well, I told you, he's not here.

-So I want to file on a missing persons report.

-He's always missing.

-He's sleeping it off at a friend's house somewhere.

-He has no friends, no one would let him to have him around. Besides, you know,

today is the 16th. -16-е?

All right, I'll put out an APB. -Come on.

-Katya, why don't you explain to me what kind of number is that?

FAST-PACED MUSIC

-What are you doing here? -I'm looking for my dad.

-I see. Let's go. Come on, let's go. Let's go, let's go.

-I didn't think you'd care so much about Gosha.

-He's our father. -And an unemployed alcoholic.

You'll be better off without him, you know that.

-I don't think the children would be better off in an orphanage.

-What does this have to do with the orphanage? -If Gosha doesn't show up,

they're gonna take it away from me and put it away, wherever they have to.

-Shit! -I didn't think of that.

-You don't have to. It's not your problem, it's mine.

-He disappears every Friday, What are we supposed to do, run around looking for him?

Besides, how am I gonna close the cafe? I've got people.

-Fuck you!

And don't come to me with any more declarations to me anymore,

you deal with the IRS on your own. -Phil, don't be so hot, don't be so hot!

He'll go for a walk and come back, it's Gosha. -Today is the 16th.

-Multiple child support? -Ksyuh! Xyuu, come here.

Did Gosha go alone yesterday? -He was in the shit, who would go with him!

-Did Dan leave then? -What? -What? -Dan was here yesterday?

-Yeah. -Who's Dan?

-It's Kati's new boyfriend. What was he doing here?

-They were here drinking in peace, hugging, kissing.

Anyway, it's a done deal. -Okay.

-Thank you, Andrei. -You're welcome.

-Give me a 150. -You're a little early today.

-I can't work after the stiffs. -What stiffs?

-I was doing my rounds, and I saw he was lying there. Ready to go.

I didn't even touch it, I called the cops.

-That's it, we're closed. Petrovich, I'm sorry, another time.

Xiuh, hurry up and get ready.

-Christusha, you're sick, you should be in bed at home,

not running around in the streets. -What if Daddy gets sick?

And if he gets sick, there's no one to cure him.

-There's nothing wrong with him. -Yeah, he's never been sick.

-He'll be back soon.

-His system is, you know. already sobered up?

No one's going to get it. There you go.

-That's why you were pumping him full of vodka last night. you were pumping him full of vodka last night? Prophylactic?

-What are you talking about? -Dan was hanging out at Dron's last night with Gosha.

-Why didn't you tell me anything? -What is there to say?

Just stopped by, apologized, paid his dues, left in 15 minutes.

-What if he's dead?

-If he was dead, there'd be a house full full of cops by now.

-Kat!

Well, don't be alarmed. -They found a body on the tracks.

-When did they find him? Did they I.D. the body?

-Anton! -Anton, who is it?

-Take it easy. Just, you know, don't worry, okay?

We just got here ourselves. We don't know anything yet.

SCREAMS

LAUGHTER

-All right, let's go.

-Listen, wait, then where's Gosha?

MUSIC PLAYING

-Hey!

Fizkulte!

SPEAK A FOREIGN LANGUAGE

Give me a cigarette!

-Whatever!

Come and get it.

HAPPY MUSIC

HAPPY MUSIC

HAPPY MUSIC

HAPPY MUSIC

-I have no idea how I got to your Estonia!

Have you seen "The Irony of Fate"? I'm a citizen of Russia!

Open up the room, don't inflame international conflict.

-You won't be able to cross without a passport.

-Somehow I got here!

I told you... You Estonians are real retarded. I don't have a passport.

It never was!

-Caution! You're talking to an officer of the law.

-I don't give a damn about you or your country.

Half the world doesn't know where Estonia is.

Point on a globe. We have Chelyabinsk is bigger. We have a country, Russia -

half a map. Forests, fields, rivers, vast expanses,

and you only have sprats. And only in Latvia. We defeated Hitler and Napoleon.

Humming: And to the enemy.

our proud "Varyag" is not surrendering... -Listen, Moscal!

-For mercy... -Shut your mouth already,

is impossible to listen to.

-Oh, Khohol. We made it into the European Union after all. -What?

What did you call me?

-Hey! -I'm asking for the consul!

-Wait, where did he call from? Tallinn?

-Is that the one in Estonia?

-Well, I guess so.

-What's he doing there?

-He went to the cops. Got into a fight with a khokhlov.

When they took him to the hospital,

stole the doctor's phone and made a phone call. -This is bullshit.

-How did he end up in Estonia? -It's more important to figure out how to get him back.

I mean, he doesn't have a passport, he doesn't have a damn one.

-Drone has a passport.

-So what? How am I supposed to get him across the border across the border? In the trunk?

-Your truck won't make it to St. Petersburg ...won't make it to St. Petersburg. You have to take a bus.

-Will they sell you a visa along with your ticket with the ticket? You need a different plan.

-Katya. Why'd you leave?

-How did you get him to Tallinn? -What? -What makes you think it was me?

-Estonian, if I'm not mistaken?

-I took him in the trunk.

I know people at customs. I was not inspected.

-sticking my father in the trunk?

-He was drunk as a pig. I had to move my car.

-that you might as well overtake my father? You think that's funny?

-Wouldn't it be funny if I had left it in the trunk.

-Is this some kind of revenge for last night?

-What revenge, Katya?

He's not a father, he's a freak. He doesn't give a shit about you.

He broke Yurka's nose yesterday.

BLEEPING

-He's my family. And it's none of your business.

You put it in there, you get it out. and you get it out. You got it?

RHYTHMIC MUSIC

-Well, what is it?

-It's a truck. -I'll take Gosha out in it. -When? The trucks have been at the border for weeks.

idle. Volodya has his own hallway. -What?

RHYTHMIC MUSIC

-Well, how's he going to fare here?

-There's boxes of parts over there We'll put them underneath, and he'll be there.

-In a crate? Have you smuggled someone like that before?

-And more than once.

-And living people?

-That's where it goes.

-What are you, nuts? He's not riding in that coffin.

-Katya, calm down. Everything will be fine.

We'll get you there safely. I promise.

-I'll kill you if you don't bring your father back.

-Dan! -А?

-We gotta go. -Let's go!

-See me!

I can manage without you. Get off me!

-Come on!

-Why didn't he really drive his own car?

-Because the only way he can bring Gosha back in that car.

-Yeah, and because his car is stolen.

-Really? -Really.

-If he doesn't get his father back,

I'm gonna teach him how to steal and then I'll kill him.

RHYTHMIC MUSIC

-Let's go home, it's not May.

RHYTHMIC MUSIC

-So, any news on Gosha?

-Not yet, but I'm hoping he'll be home tomorrow.

-Kat, if you need help,

you can always come to me. We're like family.

-Yeah, yeah, Tosh, I know. Thank you.

-I just heard Dan's helping you out.

I've also decided, once again. to offer my help.

By the way, he, I mean, you're...

-Just an acquaintance.

-Ah, okay.

By the way, on Thursday at school. there's going to be a competition,

my boys are gonna be performing there.

I'm kind of their coach.

-Well, great! We'll be rooting for them. -So you'll be there?

-Me? -To the competition? -Yeah, why?

I don't know if you like judo or not,

but it's worth it for the sweet table. to come, I assure you.

-OK, I'll think about it, Tosh, thanks. -Okay.

PHONE CALL

-Tuesday then, right? В 17:00.

PHONE CALL

Look, I gotta go. -Bye.

-Bye.

PHONE CALL

-Hello!

JOYFUL MUSIC

-Hey! -I'm practically a citizen of the European Union! Where are you taking me?

Э! You're violating human rights and the Geneva Convention!

I want to live in a democratic society!

Visa-free travel. The dolce vita, the, uh, what's-her-name...

Unemployment benefits.

Don't you need an inside man in Europe?

At least let me out for a piss!

A SNIPPET OF A SONG:

-A man with a cat an ambulance is on its way,

The poor man's brain is sick.

-Concentrate!

Concentrate!

A SNIPPET OF A SONG:

-He's carrying healing powder to the people.

Man and cat will take that powder,

And the sadness will fade and the longing will go away.

CHEERS

-Yay!

-Welcome back, Daddy!

-Yay!

-The party's over. Break it up.

EMPTY TAP NOISE

-I thought you were hungry,

and I made you some cutlets Estonian-style.

And I bought sprats. They're Riga sprats, though.

-Fuck it! I don't want anything ♪ in my house ♪

out of the fucking Baltics!

Damn her to hell!

It still stinks, it's gonna take me a week to clean up.

-You won't. Our water's been cut off again.

-Why the fuck can't I take a bath in my own house?!

Ugh!

-Don't you dare touch my children.

-These are my children! -No way!

-Is he still here? -I don't know. -I don't know.

-I don't want him ever to set foot in my house anymore!

-He actually brought you back to this house. -He actually kidnapped me.

I woke up in the park on a bench like a fucking bum.

Then the trash was put in isolation with a hohl,

who smashed my nose all over again, and the hospital said I was a thief.

-That's because you stole the phone from the doctor.

-I wanted to call the fucking kids. -Yeah? -Then run.

You might still be able to get

I mean, that's the only thing you need us for.

EMPTY TAP NOISE

-Well, can I count on for a commendation?

-Are you still having fun?

-Come on, Katya.

I practically gave him a free ride to Europe.

Katya...

-What a shame you didn't bring your camera you didn't bring your camera with you.

I was so excited to see where you've been.

-There's nothing to see and there's no one to look at.

You know what an Estonian has in common and a locomotive have in common?

Both of them are slowing down terribly.

I think you're the only person who missed me.

-No. -The utilities came by.

They said they won't turn on the water until you return the manhole covers.

Didn't you really, really like it in Estonia didn't like it at all?

-What's there to like, daughter?

It's cold, it's raining, no one speaks Russian.

And our Baltic Sea.

Although, you know, there, in Tallinn, it's not just the sea.

It's such a beautiful old town, with old Thomas.

It's a weather vane on the spire of the town hall. You can see it from anywhere in Estonia.

It's a beautiful street, it's so narrow, twisting like a fairy tale.

If you don't know where you're going, you're bound to get lost.

-Do you know? -Oh, now you do!

You heat up your cutlets for me, and I'll be right with you.

-Okay.

Well...

FAST-PACED MUSIC

-Sun!

Sanya, stop hiding, you hear? I can see you.

I'm just going to be staying for a couple of days until things settle down.

-You said that last time, too.

Nadia would kill us both if I let you in.

-Come on, come on, we're friends. Do you remember the time we drank with you?

Sung! -You're the one who sold my TV.

and drinking. All right, you'd better leave on good terms.

-Moving again?

-I'm so sick of your cheapskate attitude.

And don't forget, by the way, that I'm your father.

And you came into this world because of me.

They dumped daddy to who knows where. and they're happy.

Of course, you only want money from me. you want from me. You have no idea,

how I get them. And don't forget, I'm a single dad.

-When was the last time you gave us money when was the last time you gave us money?

-You live in my house, that's enough.

-It's Aunt Masha's house, and we're paying for it We're paying for it. You don't give us a penny.

We do our own work. -Right. It's about time,

don't sit on my neck. -Do you know how much Dron has you

you've been drinking? -It's none of your business.

-20,000 every month and all the rent.

-Is that what he told you? Bastard! I'm never going to set foot in this place again.

at his diner. He won't have a leg to stand on! I'm doing his coffers, and this snitch...

-Where will you go? -Where will you go? -It's none of your business.

-We're the only ones who need you. And we don't know why we need you at all.

So, what, you're serious about going to Uncle Misha?

Did you forget that he caught you with his wife?

-I can't remember all the broads.

-And he remembered you very well. He liked the gag, by the way.

with Tallinn. He hoped that you you'd never come back.

-You talk to me some more! -There's nothing to talk to you about!

-All right! I don't have anything to talk to you I don't have anything to talk to you about.

Get out of here!

Asshole!

You've given birth to imbeciles! Idiots! No, they don't need parents, of course.

They know how to live their lives, how to do what. They don't need daddy.

I didn't put you in an orphanage, I took care of you.

Yes, I do, and why shouldn't I... not to drink?

You got to cut yourself some slack. Five kids.

You bastards! Apes!

-Gruzdev! -What?

-Will we?

I get it, Gosha. You and I... victims of this cruel world.

We raised our children with all the the rules, the discipline, respecting our

high traditions of truly Russian of true Russian spirituality. And what is the result?

Julia threw my beloved TV.

-Oh, goat! -And her mother... you know,

what are Ella's interests? Sex, money. and food. No morals,

and also a music teacher.

You'd think she'd be renting out a couple of apartments, and she's got a lot of students going to her place,

go around bringing her that money. Where should she spend it?

She's afraid to even leave the house.

It's impossible to live with such a limited a man so limited.

So I couldn't stand it and left.

I'm not proud of that decision, no, but I can't go back.

You'll have to apologize for that,

and I can't, I can't, and I don't want to. You know what I mean?

SINGING

-Let me not know your name,

But I called for you, day and night.

Well, couldn't you have come earlier?

Where have you been? Where have you been?

It's hard to tell, how before these days...

KNOCKING ON DOOR

-If you're here to see Snezhana, she lives in the house next door with the red fence,

and she doesn't do discounts for flowers.

-No, I'm here for you. Ella, it's for you.

I'm Georgy Gruzdev, Phil and Yura's father. -Ah, the twins!

-Yeah... No, never mind. I'm so sorry. I heard your husband left.

I came to apologize. Your daughter and my son...

-Ah, that's very, very nice of you. of you. Come in, please.

Put your shoes in the bag, please. -Your shoes?

-Your.

-You have a lovely home, Ella.

-Really? Without Lyonichka here. it's boring at all.

-Oh, so come and see us. Trust me, with my five tomboys.

don't get bored.

-It must be fun, huh? -Yes, it is! No, it's not!

Except they're all grown up now and they're... and they're all grown up now. Soon they'll spread out

from the family nest. It's not that I was afraid of being alone. It's hard...

-Georgius, I know what you mean. It's been five years I haven't left the house in five years myself.

I'm agoraphobic, and I'm sorry, Please, I'm obviously obsessed

on cleanliness, but your feet are...

-For God's sake, I'm sorry. Я... я... I'm sorry, I'll leave immediately.

That's all I was telling you about. Five kids. Five!

There's no way I'm getting a turn in the bathroom I can't get to the bathroom. And the water's been cut off too.

I'm sorry. Goodbye.

-I have water, both hot and cold.

-I congratulate you on that.

-If you want to take a bath. you're welcome.

-Great.

-Great.

-Katya's home?

-No.

-She's really not here, or she doesn't want or she just doesn't want to see me?

-She's really not here, but she doesn't want to see you she doesn't want to see you, either.

-When will he be back? -In a couple of hours.

-Did she say anything? -About you?

-Well? -No, not a word.

-So it's that bad, huh? -Well, what do you think?

You really fucked up, man. -Yeah, I know.

-You got a head on your shoulders, You'll figure it out.

Okay, I got derivatives waiting for me. -Oh, algebra, cool.

-Well, not that, but if you do. think so.

-Listen, Phil, tell me, is there any chance any chance that Katya will forgive me,

or no options? Just be honest.

-Whether you want to go back to her to her bunk or to our house?

-Actually, both. To start with, at least to the house.

-Blow. Not a chance.

KNOCKING ON THE DOOR

-Georgius! I brought you some clean clothes I brought you some clean clothes.

-Yeah, yeah!

I'm sorry it took me so long in the bathroom. She's so great.

I'm good as new now, thanks to you.

-You look beautiful. You're so... slim. I never would have guessed,

that you have such a figure.

-I was a rock musician.

We don't need fat people on stage.

-Well, then Lyon's clothes will be a little too big for you,

and I put yours to soak.

-Oh.

I'm so awkward.

ROCK MUSIC PLAYING

Look, why don't we start in an easy way?

Let's get to know each other, huh? -Yeah, beg me. This is so exciting.

-I'm not here for some reason. No, really, no.

-Long time ago, Lyonya needed a prostate massage.

It was so weird at first.

And then...

-No...

No!

Crap!

SCREAMING No!

-Darling!

Here.

SIGH

Well, that's good.

Chicken skewers in teriyaki sauce.

Avocado and citrus salad with walnut pesto sauce.

Cappellini with shrimp in white wine,

and for dessert, a classic apple strudel with homemade ice cream.

But I'll serve it later.

In the meantime, here.

Painkiller.

ROCK MUSIC PLAYING

PHONE CALL

-Where is he?

-I thought you didn't have any money on your phone.

-I thought so, too.

PHONE CALL

Hello!

-Go outside, I'm outside the house.

Well, just come out and talk to me.

-Did you throw money at my phone?

-Well, yeah, I mean, I had to do something to get through. Surprise.

-What, did you steal a car from a flower delivery service?

-Why? Just a gift for you. -What am I supposed to do with it?

Go to the market and sell? -You can do whatever you want.

The flowers and the car are all yours.

-Why not a plane?

-Katya, I'm sorry, I was wrong. You shouldn't have messed with Gosha like that.

It's kind of cruel, isn't it? He is your father, after all.

I'm really sorry it turned out this way!

DOOR SLAMS

SCREEP DOORS

What's this? -There's one and a half, I'll give you the rest,

when I can. -I don't want your money.

-And I don't want your handouts. Get out of here.

DOOR SLAMS

Subtitle editor: O.Masterov

Corrector: A.Kulakova