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THE PRAGUE MYSTERIES

EPISODE 5

"Their teeth clicked, and the hollows of their chests,

"so exactly were they the same height,

"formed an airy void of space and rang.

"They began to make love,

"and it was like going on a long journey,

"a long honeymoon that led not through cities

but through love."

You're not listening to me.

You aren't interested?

I am listening.

You're not.

I'm on duty.

I should be patrolling outside.

The criminals are all home by now.

Crooks don't care if it is night or day

and the anarchists are putting up posters now.

For sure, detective.

Do you know where I got it?

No.

It's from my dad's library.

What time is it?

It's so late already?

I have to go.

You really scratched me.

Well...

I'm a passionate lover.

Julie, give me a kiss!

Okay, lover boy.

Why aren't you asleep?

How did you do at the patent office, Jenda?

You're not gonna wash?

I already have.

They're a bunch of ignorants! Don't understand any of it.

No wonder.

They don't understand the elegance.

They understand nothing.

Just like you!

You think I don't know what you're doing?

You're a typist.

Everything will be different, Evzenie.

Soon, I know it!

Oh really?

I am looking forward to it.

Now sleep, for Christ's sake!

If you're late again tomorrow, Karel will fire you, friend or not!

He made it very clear to me!

In bed?!

But even if he did, he said that.

Leave me be,

I know it makes you horny.

What?

Forget it!

What?

Stop it!

- No... - What...

- You don't like it? - No!

Like it...

We'll do it too, okay?

No! No!

What?

You're my wife!

Go to sleep!

Whatever.

It's gonna happen.

Good evening, Mama.

So how was the theatre?

How was the theatre?

It was great.

And...

we had seats on the top, and...

and Eva's father was there, from the school,

and imagine, he's... a magistrate...

- I know that. - Magistrate, yes.

And imagine being able to choose the best box.

Are you home yet, miss?!

I just came.

Ma'am!

I was really waiting for the young lady outside the theatre!

You must have missed each other.

That happens sometimes.

It happens...

But it happens rather often to you, lately.

Where's my rouge?

I borrowed it.

- And the powder box? - Yes.

I am sorry, Mum, I forgot it somewhere.

You forgot.

You can keep it.

I thought it bothered you when I borrowed it.

No, I don't mind.

What I mind is you all covered in powder.

Is there something you want to tell me?

Not now.

Fine. Come see me when you want to talk.

Thank you, Mum.

Lily, look out, I've gotta go.

No use, probably a faggot there.

You're just kidding us, right?

How am I "kidding"?

I just want to know what to do.

But you know what to do!

I know nothing.

Toni, if you didn't know, you're nuts, and you're not.

I wish someone wanted to marry us like that, right, Anka?

- So you'll be Mrs Inspector, right? - Hush!

That's the third one today!

Let her, girl's gotta eat.

Will we have to call you Ma'am now?

If he gave me a ring with a stone like this, I'd even marry a cop.

Can't you knock?!

What is it?

Is that some kind of a joke?!

- Are you out of your mind? - Shut up, Feldwebel.

Sit.

- What's gotten into you, Jenda? - Shut up!

For the love of God, what are you doing?

You pulled me out of the trench, I gave you a job, we're buddies!

You're fucking my wife!

What are you talking about, Jenda?!

I should have let you die in that trench, you piece of shit!

I should have!

WOOD MOULDING

OAT FRUIT DEPOT

Is this still our country here?

I guess so.

We're here, Chief Inspector.

I can't see without my glasses anyway.

So what do we know?

Nothing special so far, Chief Inspector.

A shooting in the typing room.

Over twenty witnesses, I mean female witnesses.

- Really? - No.

All the staff were women?

Yes, all women.

That'll go quickly, won't it, inspector?

I'll do my best.

NEWSPAPER

I'm going to get some air, I am of no use here anyway.

Take care of it, Chief Inspector.

Standard procedure, interview all witnesses and report back.

Certainly. Goodbye, sir.

Inspector!

- Yes? - Look at this.

It must have been one hell of a calibre!

Montenegrin Gasser, eleven millimetres.

The women described the gun accurately.

There's the bullet.

He's missing a piece of his head.

I've seen it before.

Are we gonna wait for the doctor?

No, we'll have him moved directly to pathology.

Let's get to it.

I got everything right here.

BAKERY

He shot him like a rabbit.

God knows what's behind it.

A woman, obviously!

Didn't you see them there?

There's plenty of girls, anyone could pick.

Two roosters in one place that couldn't end well.

What if he bolted, Chief Inspector?

Everybody knows him there, they know where he lives.

Nonsense.

Poulicek types for a living.

This is not a guy who would run from the police!

He's sitting at home and he'll be relieved when we grab him.

What about the gun?

Calibre like a cannon!

That's what the officers at the front had.

There's something iffy about this.

Hello.

What do you want?

What are you looking for?

We're looking for Mr Poulicek!

Oh my God, the police!

The gallery up there.

The big white window there, see?

He's an inventor.

But I'd say he's more of a harmless freak.

Is he home now?

Yes, I saw him.

And his wife, too.

They're home, yes.

I gotta go!

The girls are waiting for me.

- Goodbye. - Goodbye, thank you.

A harmless freak doesn't shoot people in the head.

Put the guns away, both of you.

We'll handle this quietly and peacefully.

Girls, the police are here!

Girls!

Go hide, ma'am, go home.

Havlik, Novacek, the window!

It's hard to see.

There's a hand on the table holding something.

Make room, Novacek.

Yeah...

it looks like they're both in there.

He's sitting behind the table.

She's sitting in front of him.

Probably his wife.

Go home, go hide, now!

Get out of here!

Chief Inspector Budik here, can we talk, Mr Poulicek?

Yeah, we can, but not with you, cop.

Close the door and get away from the window!

Be reasonable!

I'm the right person.

No!

I'm not talking to you.

What about your wife?

She's your wife, isn't she?

Would she like to talk to us?

No!

All right, Mr Poulicek.

But we need to get things straight.

Nice and easy.

We're reasonable people and there's a lot to talk about.

Open up!

I can't get out!

He's pointing a revolver at me, if you move, he'll shoot me.

This is for you.

Havlik!

- You have about half a minute. - Half a minute for what?

Only 20 seconds now!

Look out!

Everybody down!

What the hell was that?

Get back!

Come on!

Novacek, go inform the police president immediately!

Havlik and I will stay here to keep others out.

And find out everything you can about Poulicek!

- Move it! - Yes, Chief Inspector!

This wasn't meant for real, Hynek!

What?

It was just a firecracker.

A petard.

It broke the windows!

Had he sent something for real, we'd have been blasted to kingdom come

with the whole building!

So what the hell was that?!

Some goddamn anarchist's stuff? Here?

Some kind of a warning!

To take him seriously and not play with him.

Don't take it personally, Hynek,

this is a different game.

How long are you gonna torture us like this?

- Move it! - I need to go to the bathroom.

That's your problem! The chair!

- But I'm your wife! - My wife?

I wouldn't stress that point if I were you.

Come on!

Yes, that's it, right.

This is totally unacceptable, sir!

No one in Prague will tolerate this.

Do you know what the President would do to me?

A bomb!

A shooting, perhaps, but a bomb!

Yes.

Under the Austrian regime, they'd have dealt with it right away!

But we have democracy now.

Inspector, I am Lieutenant Klimes. The unit stands ready.

Lieutenant, secure the area!

Yes sir!

Men, dismount!

Inspector, I am Sergeant Zabka. My squad is ready to assist you.

- Secure the yard! - Yes, sir!

Dismount!

Follow me to the yard, move it!

Oh, here they come!

Don't move too much, or you'll blow us up yourself!

This is Chief Inspector Budik, do you hear me?

Open the door a little so we can hear each other better,

but only a little!

I don't need to see you!

And be careful!

I'm still pointing a gun at you.

Now you understand the firecracker welcome?!

Yes, we take you seriously, Mr Poulicek.

Nurse, be so kind, secure everything, there will be injuries!

Yes.

To the yard, move!

Listen to me, and listen carefully!

A slight movement of my left hand, the lever flips,

there'll be a click

and boom, Chief Inspector.

I've got 40 kilos of dynamite here!

Why didn't you kill us?

That was just your luck, I know it from the front.

You either have luck or you don't.

Now you had it.

And I don't make mistakes, remember that!

Killing your boss in the typing room wasn't a mistake?

No. That was a punishment!

Are you going to punish anyone else?

Be sure of that.

My wife.

The whore!

And others who didn't believe in me and humiliated me!

And mocked my inventions!

Yes, I heard you're an inventor, Mr Poulicek!

You're not being honest, inspector, you're mocking me!

That's a mistake! And you'll pay for it!

But you're wrong, I'm not mocking you!

Stretcher!

What the hell was that?!

Another firecracker!

Find out where he got the explosives!

Yes, sir!

This one bought it.

His face is badly burnt.

So what the hell do you want, Poulicek?

They're wounded already!

Are you happy now?

Do you have imagination, Chief Inspector?

Depends!

Let's try it.

What could I want

for cutting off the cord leading to the dynamite box?

What?

I'm sorry?

Give yourself some time to think it over!

There's a lot at stake,

the whole building, maybe even the street.

Son of a bitch!

There are 50 cops, many firemen and three platoons

of fully armed soldiers!

Are the journalists already here?

Journalists?

Of course they're not here, the area's closed!

Then get them here!

- And then what? - We'll see!

We'll see!

Bastard!

I'll be at HQ if you need anything.

Anything!

But it'll be quiet now.

He wants journalists here!

Assume positions!

Why the hell don't you take him out?!

You've got the best marksmen from the Prague garrison!

And you can have others, as many as you want!

If there's as much dynamite as he says...

And what if it isn't! He's bluffing!

Maybe he's not bluffing, you can see it through the window.

The journalists want a show!

The President called our boss!

And he asked about you too!

Our boss wants Chief Inspector Braun to handle the case?

I'm more worried about the soldiers. That they might want to take charge.

- You know them! - I do.

Come in!

I'm sorry to interrupt, but I've got something, Chief Inspector.

Will it take long, kid?

I got it.

Oh, sorry.

So, this Poulicek is a real inventor, but a rather weird one!

The patent office calls him "the patent Edison".

He brought them over 40 patent applications so far,

some of them really crazy, like a wireless phone.

They laughed him off.

Everyone calls him a freak.

But this freak shot his boss! He's a killer!

I wonder where he could have got so much dynamite.

During the war he served as a military engineer

so he worked with dynamite;

got promoted to corporal, was well regarded -

courageous, with initiative.

Interesting.

Come in!

Commissioner, may I?

So, gentlemen, there!

In Zbraslav!

There is a quarry and crushing plant.

Two months ago, they reported a theft of a crate of dynamite.

The thief cut through the fence and broke into the warehouse.

No word yet on who did it.

So he's got the dynamite!

And he's got us by the throat.

Well, then we're...

Novacek!

Yes we are.

Chief Inspector, it's quiet in Poulicek's apartment.

We evacuated the population within the designated perimeter.

Very good, Major, thank you.

One more thing, Major, who's really in charge here?

Be straight with me!

By order of my superiors, you are.

For now.

For now.

You and I know that "for now" well, don't we?

Yes.

How can such a maniac have such a pretty wife?

I assume you've had a good look at her.

That's for sure!

Novacek!

Wartime marriage.

People do weird things in wartime.

Even women.

Do you think he loves her, really?

I wouldn't get out of bed with a woman like that!

Poulicek...

I'm going to open the door a little to hear better, all right?

- But only a little! - All right.

Are you hungry or thirsty?

What tricks are you playing on me, Budik?

Are you that caring or naive?

Tomorrow at eight in the morning, I want journalists

from all the daily and evening papers here, is that clear?

Poulicek, that's not possible!

We can't do it so soon!

I need to discuss this with the police command and contact all of them!

Be reasonable!

I need time to make this work!

An interview in front of a crate of dynamite.

What a story!

And if anyone tries anything, I've got that switch

and I'll scatter your little soldiers all over Prague.

Is that clear?

What about your wife, how's she doing?

What the hell is it to you?

Let her go, Mr Poulicek!

Why?

Why not?

She's a woman, she needs a bath and everything!

That's very generous of you.

But her punishment is not over yet!

The fact that you want journalists here is quite strange!

I have to report it to the higher-ups, that's the procedure!

But if you let your wife go, it might help!

Shut up!

Mr Poulicek...

I hope I didn't hit you, Chief Inspector!

I wouldn't want that!

Is he an outlaw hero or what?!

Does this lunatic think we'll budge?!

I am fed up too, but he's got a crate of dynamite, Mr President.

Where did he get it?!

We have a report of a theft at a quarry.

Jesus Christ...

Poulicek worked with explosives at the front.

But that's not the only thing.

He wants to take revenge on everyone who doubted his genius.

But then all the journalists we get there will be scared to go!

They want a show, so they're not going to miss it.

Then they'll have something to write about.

But then what?!

Hynek!

It's up to you!

Are you sure they won't die?!

We need time!

Do you know what happens when we let those scribblers near him?

It is totally politically unacceptable!

I realise that!

But all he has to do is flip a switch

and half the street blows up!

Well, they've already evacuated all the civilians!

They just called me.

Yes, I was there, but still...

now he wants fame,

then he'll want money for sure, just like all nutters like him.

He wants to survive it!

Are you sure about that?

What do you mean, Commissioner?

- Will you excuse me, Mr President? - I do.

Let's go.

Yes, that's it, right...

You really didn't think of that?!

What?

There's a lot of pressure to resolve this case quickly.

If you don't do it, someone else will, someone with war experience.

- You know who I mean? - Of course.

Poulicek could have caught a bullet at the front,

he's not afraid of death.

I don't believe that!

Everyone wants to live!

It's human nature!

I still believe that.

I hope you're right, Hynek,

but you don't have much time.

BEER - WINE

Good evening.

Do you drink beer?

Yes, sometimes.

Waiter, two pints!

Sit down.

I thought of something...

maybe it's stupid.

You could go there tomorrow with those journalists,

as one of them.

Here you are.

Thank you.

You can take photos, you could wear glasses and a beard.

But as far as I know, that son of a bitch hasn't seen you yet.

It's up to you, it'll be dangerous.

We need to know what it looks like inside that flat.

Because the view from the window,

that's just not enough, understand?

Yes.

Will you do it?

I'll drive you home.

- Now, let's breathe it in. - No!

Just a bit more, three more times.

- No. - Only three times. Pavlinka!

One for me and one for you, okay?

We'll take turns.

But I don't know how to do it, how to breathe in?

Will you show me?

- Is that how you inhale? - Breathe in...

And out.

In and out, so that you're very healthy.

Once more for Pavlinka, and again for Pavlinka...

that's it, fill your lungs.

There's my girl!

That's it, done.

Now let's go to bed.

Pavlinka!

- We're going to bed! - I don't want to sleep.

I'll read you a story.

I don't want to read.

You don't want to read, you don't want to sleep,

you don't want to breathe in, so what do you want?

Talk.

What about?

Women's things...

When Dad's not here.

About the wedding and all.

You still have lots of time for that, no?

At least ten years.

And you?

Do you like Dad?

Well, I do.

But the wedding, you know, it's not that easy.

I have to make money and so...

You want us to get married?

Very much.

Then you could read me stories every night.

And Dad wouldn't have to arrest you.

Well, that's for sure.

You're home, Chief Inspector.

Yes, I know.

All right.

What is it?

Where did this come from?

I don't know, I clean the car every day.

Ilona von Czakoly...

Who were you driving before me?

That young colleague of yours, we just dropped him off.

I see.

You travel around the city in my police car?

No, why do you think so?

This was on the seat.

I didn't put it there, you neither,

so that means it must have been the kid and that he stole it!

Hynek, please, nobody stole anything!

I lent it to Julie.

Wait...

you're telling me that this kid is seeing our daughter?

Don't make a big deal out of it.

Let's go to bed.

Well, Julie's told me a couple of times

she needs to talk to me about something.

And you brushed her off.

You never have time for her.

It's your fault and my powder puff.

And your family, Chief Inspector.

Come on!

- Chief Inspector! - Yes?

They're here.

One moment.

All of them.

The journalists are here as you wanted, Poulicek!

It's exactly eight o'clock!

This is it.

Don't worry, everything will be fine.

Evzenie, what do you see?

Is the cop lying?

They're all here, Jenda.

As you wished.

Budik, don't test me!

I'm serious.

I'll blow everyone up if you're lying!

He's telling the truth.

- What?! - Wait a minute!

What the hell do you want?

Just a little thing.

Don't play games with me!

My hand's still on the switch!

I know.

I did everything you asked me to do!

The journalists are here, ready to hear your story!

Wait!

You can talk to them about whatever you want.

Now show some humanity and let your wife go!

Jenda!

Jenda!

I think you understand me very well, Mr Poulicek,

so stop making an idiot of me in front of those journalists!

I am here in the name of the law,

but I have to get something out of this too,

that's how it goes in every negotiation, you make a deal.

And who says I want to negotiate with you, huh?

Yes, you're stronger now, right?

You've got the switch and the dynamite,

but I've got the reporters here. A few steps away!

You can talk to them about anything you want, right now!

Do you want to kill them all?

So, will you let your wife go?

You're good, Chief Inspector, hats off to you,

but we're not done yet.

Not yet!

Yes, we're not done yet.

And now the journalists! That's the deal!

Are you all right?

Don't worry, you're safe.

The journalists!

Come on. Let's go!

- One moment. - Something wrong?

Could you please give this to Inspector Havlik?

I will, Chief Inspector.

Thank you.

- Are you waiting for me? - Of course.

Thank you.

The hunger isn't as bad as the rest of it.

I understand.

Please.

Let's go.

Please.

Get in.

Get in.

Come on in, gentlemen, you're expected.

Come in, don't be afraid.

There is no danger to you here.

Hello.

- Good morning. - Good morning.

Please take the photos from the kitchen, from a safe distance,

so as not to trigger an early explosion.

Wait a minute.

- Can I? - Yes...

Yes, next.

Bonjour!

Bonjour!

Please take photos from a safe distance.

Here, I have 40 kilograms of dynamite.

This switch I use to operate the revolver,

which you can see at the door.

This I used to trigger

the charge that has already exploded,

and this is the primary, or the main switch

that leads to the battery.

Here are 40 kilos of dynamite. Go on.

What does your wife

say about all this?

My wife is safe now.

- Any other requests, Chief Inspector? - Thank you, you may go.

I have to thank you.

No need, it's not over yet.

You should eat something.

I'd rather get some sleep.

I don't think there's much time for that.

Until the papers come out, nothing is likely to happen,

that is what I meant.

But then what?

What does your husband really want?

Please.

I don't know.

You really have no idea?

We got married four years ago, just after the war.

He was a little crazy, but funny,

I liked him.

He was a war hero.

- Did you love him? - Indeed.

He must have suffered a lot,

but he had lots of ideas,

he talked about the inventions that would change the world.

Some of them sounded a bit crazy,

but what do I know?

He spoke of them with such hope that it was beautiful to love him,

or maybe not him exactly, but the strength in him...

the confidence in his own talents.

Then it disappeared.

He had no job, nobody cared about his inventions,

people laughed at him.

I understand.

What about you?

- Me? - Yes, what about you?

I was unfaithful to him.

Not that I like it,

but at least I managed to arrange a job for him.

At Chladek's, in the typing room.

Yes, at Chladek's typing room.

Are you afraid of him?

I think I've always been a little afraid of him.

But it's only recently that I've started noticing

something's wrong with him.

It's because of you?

I was just trying to get him a normal job.

Yes, I guess it is because of me.

He wanted your body,

your smell,

he was obsessed with you.

What do you mean?

I'd be obsessed myself.

What are you trying to push me into?

You already know, Mrs. Poulickova.

He still loves you, doesn't he?

Indeed.

Please tell me already.

She should be here by now.

Is everything all right, Countess?

Of course. We'll wait a little longer.

- Good evening, miss. - Hello.

- Good evening, Mama. - Oh, good evening.

I'm sorry, a classmate delayed me.

Of course, that's to be expected.

Probably tutoring, right?

Tutoring!

Go tidy yourself up in the bathroom.

Oh, I thought I lost it!

Lost it!

I'm scared.

If there's any option left, it's this one.

Damn it, I ordered not to disturb us!

It's me, Chief Inspector, Novacek!

Come in!

Hello.

Hello.

What are you staring at, the shoes were uncomfortable.

I'm so sorry, Chief Inspector.

Poulicek's got the newspaper!

Special issue!

And my photos are already drying up.

What happened to you?

Where?

Here.

Nothing.

Nothing?

Nothing.

Police President asked to see you.

Right away!

EVENING PAPER

SO, COPS, HAVE YOU SOILED YOUR UNDERPANTS?

Well, entertain us, inspector.

I've already read it.

"An infernal machine in the hands of a brilliant inventor and war hero."

"Prague police shamefully helpless."

"Forty kilos of dynamite."

"Czech Edison took things into his own hands."

"Cops, have you soiled your underpants?"

Evening newspaper.

Well, gentlemen, but that's not the worst of it!

I've been summoned at half past eight.

Yes, there.

If it blows up, I guess we won't see each other again!

And we might not even if it doesn't.

All right, gentlemen,

here's to your luck!

I may have already lost mine.

Cheers!

Get in, move!

To the roof!

I am Lieutenant Brabec, Chief Inspector,

from the Technical Weapons Service.

I've been informed you're an explosives expert, lieutenant.

So what are we going to do about it here.

Come under the gallery in case there's an explosion.

What are you going to do about it, Chief Inspector?

I made my opinion clear to my superiors.

Wait here.

I heard.

You want to shoot Poulicek through the window.

Failing that, clear out the whole neighbourhood and let it blow up.

- With him. - Novacek!

We're going ahead.

Hold on, Mrs Poulickova.

You're in charge here, Chief Inspector.

I will back you up if you're deft enough!

Don't worry about my deftness, lieutenant!

You can go.

Shall we go?

Please.

Hynek!

Yes?

Do you have a cigarette?

Of course.

- Please. - Thank you.

Are you scared?

I'm scared.

I am too, actually.

But maybe not for my own sake.

It will end well.

Because he wants to survive, just like us.

Do you remember what to do?

Yes.

You mustn't leave me alone in this.

Don't worry.

It's our duty.

You're still his wife.

A cop and an unfaithful wife...

It's me, Budik.

I've been waiting for you, Budik.

Don't forget, I've got one hand on the switch

and the other is pointing a gun at you, so no tricks.

All right.

Where are you going?

What are you doing here?

I let you go, so why are you still here?

You're still my husband.

Why do you say that?

I'm still at home here.

I need to change.

Change clothes, tidy up, I'm not going to walk about the town dirty.

Can I go in the bedroom?

Okay.

You got a gun, Budik?

All right.

Come on.

So what else do you want?

What should I want?

Well, you already have fame,

- people know about you. - Put it down.

Sit down.

But you must have some idea of what to do next,

some hope of escaping.

I don't need that.

Then why did you do all this?

What was the point?

- You wouldn't understand. - Try me.

You haven't seen what I have.

My friends never returned.

Almost none of them.

We were there together for a long time.

At the Piave front.

Months on end.

Months in one flea-ridden trench, knee-deep in our own shit.

And then, one day,

they got shredded to pieces.

Only a few survived, Chladek was one of them.

I don't know why we survived!

Death is not evil, it's good.

It's liberating.

Can I...

take these...

from you?

He doesn't care,

he's reached the end.

That's a shame.

Jenda, I forgive you,

I know you still love me.

You're mine.

You're mine

and I'm yours.

- No! - Soldiers!

Soldiers!

No!

It's done! Secure it!

This thing, too!

- Havlik! - Yes?

Handcuffs.

Done.

Soldiers, leave.

It's our job now!

Sit down!

Thank you, you've done well.

Ace green!

No greens in your hand?

No.

Then, you'll have to play trumps.

But I thought that trumps...

No, you've got to play trumps!

- Well, that goes to me. - That's going to you!

And this is going to me!

- Wait a minute, the king is... - No, no, no, no,

in Mariasch, ten is higher.

And this...

- this goes to me, too. - Braun, Braun!

Watch out, Mr President, next time it'll be for real.

Budik will roll over you.

Pardon me.

I am listening!

What?

Well, that's good news.

Congratulations!

Braun!

We've got that rogue with the dynamite!

That's a trump!

Deal again for another round!

- All right. - Yes...

Let's go, Mr Poulicek.

Can I have a drink?

I didn't do anything, really.

You murdered a man.

A comrade from the front.

There is a lot that happened.

Let's go.

Can I take my coat?

I am cold.

It's in my closet.

I'll bring it, Chief Inspector, I've got all written down anyway.

You will get your camera and take pictures of everything here.

Get it done!

I'll take care of it!

You take care of the lady.

Let's go.

What is it, what have you got?

The key.

The key?

Get your coat and let's go!

Is there a piece of wood by the stove?

What the hell are you talking about?

Make a perimeter around the building, spread out!

Rudla!

Rudla!

Rudla!

Rudla...!