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- Kubas, you? - I am, I am.
What's up? -Just in case.
Come on in.
There was a call from Dava, scaring everything. -Sure, you're gonna get scared.
Alone? -Yeah. The little guy's out walking,
Svetka's at her sister's.
-That's it.
-Don't do that. Haven't you figured out by now that this isn't about money for me at all?
-Listen, don't be such a dick, man. It's a normal job, it's like this everywhere.
It can still be worked out. Let me do the talking.
-I don't want to get screwed over by my own people again?
-Sen, I'm asking you as a friend, don't go to cops.
-No, Len, I've made up my mind.
I'll let them all go to jail, tell them so.
Go on, you go on ahead, I got dinner to make.
-Mm-hmm.
Give me a drink. -Yeah. Would you like a compote?
Yeah.
Yes, kitty.
Misha, shovel, axe in the water. Sergey, fire.
Pauline, branches.
(Marina)-What are you doing?
-The leg has to be chopped.
-What?
Fuck, you guys. You can't chop a leg!
You can't chop a leg! What are you, a doctor or something?!
-He's got gangrene. It looks like he's already got blood poisoning.
It gives him a high fever.
-Well, I wouldn't say any clearer than that.
-You can't just chop a leg! You can't just chop a leg!!!
-He doesn't have much time. (if he has any)...
-Fuck you, get out of here! I won't let you!!! I won't let you!!!
Pauline! Why you are silent, tell them!!!
-We need to make a tourniquet out of the belt. Come on, take it off.
-Hold the branch. In your teeth, so you don't bite your tongue off. Sergey, let's go.
-Guys, well, you can not chop a leg, really! What's wrong with you?
-Don't be fucking hysterical, Marina!
Do you want him to live or not?
-Do you want me to cut or what?
-Let me do it.
-You chop, I cauterize with the spatula. -and that's it.
-Yeah.
-It'll all work out.
It's gonna be okay.
(Irina) -Silence, silence, silence, silence.
-There's a line.
We've got to get it down to two.
-What if we can't do it in two? -So make it work.
Just don't stop, Sergei.
-Antosh. -Anton,
I told you to sit there! -I want to watch. I'm an adult.
-Come quick, come on, turn around over there!
(Gianni) -Come on.
Pretend it's just a log. Go ahead.
Let's go.
-Lyonieczka, don't ever leave me again!
Please, I'm here, I'm here, I'm here, I'm here
all right, all right. Shh, shh, shh, shh. -Don't go!
-Okay, you did it. That's it, it won't happen again, huh. I was at work.
-Breathe, breathe.
-Lyonely... I'm gonna die! -What are you doing?
-If I die... if I die, don't suffer, find someone else...
Promise me she'll have a mother. -Len, don't bullshit.
She has a mother.
-Okay, anesthesiologist and nurse, stat. Placenta detachment.
-Ah... -What is it? We're doing a C-section.
Len, be patient.
-F...cunt, Sergey!!!
-No, I can't!
I can't do it!
-Fuck...
Shit.
It's okay.
-God help me.
-(woman said something in local language)
(in local language again)
-Will you cure him?
I ain't fucking moving unless you tell me who you are and where we're going!
-I'm Lucca.
(He's all white now.
-Pauline, it's gonna be okay.
But you have to understand, without antibiotics there's very little chance.
You... you... you have to prepare yourself.
(Lakka)-There you go, (the word is in the local vernacular).
There.
(vernacular word)
(Sergey) -Together, come on. -Take it inside.
-That's it.
(Marina) -Careful, careful.
(Sergei) -Head. -Ir, will you watch Nastya?
-Stop.
Come on, Tosh, let's go.
-Tuck. Op.
-Get some wood.
Stand back. Hold your head.
Don't touch that!
Poison. -Excuse me.
-What are you standing there for? -I don't want to come in, okay?
If he's in there...
-No one's gonna die here, okay? You got a daddy, I know the type.
You can drive nails with these.
He needs you now, you know.
Go on, go.
Here.
-Bad. Very bad.
We have to go to the seid. -Seid, who's that? Is that the doctor?
-No, not a doctor.
-Please, please don't go! You promised you'd help him!
-Silence! I said I will.
We have to ask the Seid protectors. -What protectors?
-Duchov. (Anton) -Spirits?
-So, Anton, let's go find Mom.
-But I want to help! -So help her, let's go.
-Hey, ferret, come here.
Here, you can help.
You too. -Where is he... where is he now?
-He's not here, but he's not there yet. Let's go.
(speaking in local language)
(Gianni) -What? -There's meat.
Come here.
Put it on the wound.
(Sergey) -Why?
-Drova take it.
-Damn, that's some bullshit!
I'm not sticking maggots in his fucking wound so they can chew him alive!!!
-It's not bullshit, Marin.
They're gonna cure him, you know?
-Fu... -They don't eat living tissue.
Only dead tissue. (I saw that in "Gladiator").
-Oh, who is she anyway?
Hey, look at that schnoz.
My nose looks just like mine.
-Where were you this morning? -Work.
-Where were you this morning? -Work.
-Yeah, I know you got your other phone on the radiator in the kitchen warming up.
What, you got yourself a girlfriend? Look at me.
-What are you talking about? What woman?
-You're doing that David thing again? -Kiss, don't start.
-Yes, Lyon, I'm scared.
I'm waiting for something every day: houses blowing up, war.
You never know what's gonna happen tomorrow.
I just want to make sure you don't get shot in an alley somewhere.
-Keeper, what are you making up, huh? -There's three of us now. If that's what it is,
what I'm thinking, please drop it.
-Well, I got myself a woman, a woman.
-I saw you through the window.
-Who? -You and Pauline.
You were hugging her.
-So?
You don't have to do that anymore.
-Hey, what's with the concrete, huh?
Her daddy's almost gone crazy, she's afraid to come in the house,
of course she needs support.
-You don't have to do that anymore, (to his dead brother) -Come on, Lech.
-Hey, ferret, are you crazy? -You can't talk to the dead here.
-Who's Lekha?
-My brother.
-(in local dialect) -Yeah.
-Don't go any farther, you'll make them mad.
-Who do we piss off?
Are we just gonna stand here? -They said we would.
-There's a man dying, and we've come to look at a stone.
We need to save him! -Wait a minute.
Maybe she really can do something.
I had a great-grandmother.
(near Joburg back then). She was all over the village... you know...
She used to talk to the whole village.
My mom had a fistula once. She's got a little bit of a toot-too-too,
and it... it went away the next day.
Do you understand? -You're uneducated.
These taboos, these rules were invented by ordinary people.
-What the fuck are you talking about?
Wait. Wait, come here. -Look! You see this?
I stepped over and nothing happened, see?
-Come here. -I stepped over.
I stepped over, nothing happened.
What are you doing?
-Do not move. -Stop it.
-Do not move.
Don't move!
It's just... just a coincidence. Coincidence... Coincidence...
-It's okay. It's okay, what's up?
Calm down, it's okay. It's okay, what are you doing?
Don't be ridiculous, I'm responsible for you.
-You can't answer for us. You're just a fellow traveler!
-Who am I in charge of? I don't have anybody else.
-What are you doing? -Taking my temperature.
-Shoo, shoo, shoo, shoo, shoo, shoo. Come on, the seids have accepted the gifts. Go.
Now I'll be pulling it out.
What's his name, by the way? -Lyo... Leonya.
-Lyonya.
Go on, get out (local word).
-What are you going to do with him? -Come on, come on (vernacular word).
-Help him, please.
-For his life, the seids will take something in return.
-What?
-Somebody else's life.
(Irina) -What is it?
Marin. -I don't know.
Said to treat him.
Where's Nastya?
-Ouch.
(medicine woman whispers mysterious words)
- Nastya! - Why are you bothering me?
(vernacular word) You make up your mind, it's either this way or that way!
-Okay, come here. -Found it, that's it, thank God.
-Let's go, that's it.
(shouting in local language)
-How'd it go?
-No. -What do you mean, no?
-I'll try again tomorrow. He hasn't decided yet. -What do you mean he hasn't decided yet?
What should we do?
You promised!
-Go change the worms. You, too.
(Marina) -Ir.
Thank you. -That's it, hapune, eat up.
You need your strength too. -Thank you.
-Go ahead. Thank you. -Hot only. -Hot.
-Hold the plate. -Let it cool down.
-Hold it.
-Lazy.
(Leonid mutters something)
-That's him calling mom.
He just loved her so much.
Sorry.
-I know. It's okay.
-When all this happened to Mom, he... he was in the hospital with her the whole time.
This is the first time I've ever seen him cry...
When she...
He called out to her every night.
-He probably never forgave himself...
-For what?
What are you talking about?
It's just... He was drunk once and he was telling me that he was doing some shit in the 1990s.
He was in construction, okay?
(Irina) -How are you doing here alone?
-Lived here without a man. It's okay. I know the woods.
-Were you born here? No, I was born in Kemi (not far from here).
And this is where we belong. All our ancestors lived here.
My grandmother lived.
-How did you get out of town here so easily?
-It wasn't that easy. My son died. Meningitis. So she left.
-If you know how to cure, why didn't you cure him?
(Sergey)-Mish.
-Don't worry about it.
She's doing good in there.
It's not your fault, that's what she wanted.
Really, it's somebody's fault.
-Are you that, well, a sorceress?
-I am noida. Our whole clan is like that.
It's hereditary.
Why are you helping us?
-Grandma always said: "The world will break apart if you don't help."
No one helped me with my son.
Somebody's got to stitch this world together.
-What, you want me to walk you to the terminal? -Mom, I'm not a little girl anymore.
Just wave to the plane, that's all.
He looks a little short, Paul. No?
-Who's the boy, I don't get it?
-Yeah...
Dad's got himself all worked up about something... Mm-hmm. And this... just a Muscovite, too.
-Come on, study hard, Muscovite. I mean it. I'll hear you again,
that you're hanging around gay clubs, you'll go to my school in Korolev.
to study. -Yeah, right now, yeah. -Yes.
-She's out of it.
-Halt.
Come here.
I love you, sweetie. -And I love you.
-We'll be there in December. -That's it, yeah, come on.
-That's it. -So let's wave to the airplane, shall we?
-Let's wave, let's wave. -Oh, I'm rubbing my foot. Ow.
(Leonid groans)
-Lyan. Lazy-Lazy-Lazy-Lazy. It's okay, it's okay. It's all right.
It's okay, it's okay. It's okay. Shh, shh, shh.
Baby girl.
Lakka, Lakka!
-What is it? -Listen, water, can you get some water?
(speaking in local language)
-Now, now, now, baby.
Come on, drink up, drink up.
For water. (Nastya spits it out).
(speaking in local language)
(speaking in local language) -What?
-I'm poisoning the wolves with it.
-Did you eat that? Did you eat that? Did you eat that?
Here, drink some more. -The shelf is high.
She couldn't reach it.
-Wait a minute, you were together all the time! What did she eat?
-Yeah... we all ate the same thing. -We all ate from the same pot.
-Na. Drink, drink, drink.
We made it. Would have been dead by morning.
-God...
Wear it and don't take it off, okay?
-How could this have happened?
-How's she doing? -She's fine, she's sleeping.
-Daddy, how's she doing?
The same.
Hey, Zhenya, can you take a look at my place? I'm very itchy and sore.
...you're so full of it. -Who?
-A tick, who. -What do you mean?
-In the box.
-Take it away! Please put it away.
Yeah. I'll put it away now and then your husband will kill me.
He already reprimanded me. reprimanded me.
-Okay. Come on, please, hurry up and put it away, well.
-He.
Give me the thread.
-So? -What, did you feed him for a week?
-Let's please not comment on that.
Well? -Yes. -That's it?
-Yes.
Here, watch this. -Foo! Ugh!
You can keep it.
-Okay. -Thank you.
-Have you seen Anton? Where'd he go? -Yeah... Here, in the barn.
-Yeah.
-Blue.
-Tosh! (Knocks on door) Tosh.
Tosh, look what I found. Nuts. Do you want some?
-I'm not going out.
-What, are you just gonna sit there? -I am. -ะ.
Tosh, nobody's accusing you of anything. We just want to get to the bottom of it,
how this happened. -I didn't touch that fool!
I didn't plant anything on her! Leave me alone!
-Okay, okay, I believe you.
Well, do you want some nuts?
-No.
-There will still be breakfast.
Nastya, by the way... Nastya is fine. Glacca gave her medicine, she's sleeping.
-So let her sleep.
-That's it, come on, let's go out and talk like adults, huh!
-Are you gonna swear? -No.
-Well, where is he? I'm sick of this. -Ir, Ir, wait... wait.
-You tell me right now what you did! -Ir!
-I didn't do anything. Ir, nobody knows for sure,
what happened. -So let him tell me!
You were sitting next to Nastia yesterday when I was feeding her. What did you do, tell me?!
-She did it to herself! She ate the poison herself to set me up!
-Shame on you! The little girl... poisoned herself to set you up?!
What the hell are you talking about? -Ir, watch the kid.
-So if it's you... If I find out it's you...
I'm gonna leave you with Luck, okay? And we'll take Nastya with us, okay?!
-Whatever. Lucky said it's hard for her without a man.
-Anton! -Ir. -Let go of me!
-It would have been better not to have her at all!
-What's wrong with you, Ir? -What's wrong with me?
-Well. I don't know. -Are you okay?
-I'm fine.
-Lacqua gave you something yesterday.
Are you, at all, healthy?
It's hormones, Sergei. Toxicosis. Even Lakka's figured it out by now.
-Oh! -What, thyme? -Yeah.
It's nuclear in here.
Daddy loves thyme, by the way. When he wakes up, we'll brew him a bucket of it. Yes.
-So, sure, we'll give him a bath of it.
-He might not wake up.
-Stop it, Mish.
-I just want to be realistic. -Shut up.
-Pauline, I'm sorry, but if he... -Fucking hell, he's not gonna die, okay?
- Light a fire in the house. I'm going to the seid. - (Irina) -I'll do it.
-What are you... You can't do that. You gotta have faith.
-How's it going?
How's he doing, is he better?
-It's better.
-There's Lakka going into the woods to make her spirits happy,
She asked me to light a fire. -Stoke it up.
-Damn, Maureen, do you think I don't care about her?
I snapped at Anton too (although it's not clear at all whether it's his fault or not).
-I don't give a shit. The main thing is to keep him away from Nastya!
-Why are you raising your voice?
-It's okay, man! I was hoping you could keep an eye on her while I'm with Lyon, so what?
Calm down, huh. You need to get some sleep.
-I'm not sleeping at all anymore, okay?! I'll be watching them, here,
so something else doesn't happen! -Marin...
-Lay down quickly, okay?! Lie down and stay there! -Silence, calm down.
-You're not going anywhere, because this is the only place that's safe!
-We've got a gunshot wound, it's a serious condition.
-Listen, maybe we should get some more painkillers, huh?
-That's enough for now. It'll kick in now.
Hang in there, it'll get easier.
Lena, it's gonna be okay.
I'm right here beside you.
How much further? -We're almost there.
-Fuck, guys, what's wrong with her?
What's wrong? Is she dead? -She's in a medically-induced coma.
- What's that? - (whispering)
-You guys, Lena's not feeling well!
-Well?
-Laccu, Laccu get me Laccu!!!
Lyon! Lyan!!!
Lenny, Lenny...
Hi, handsome. Are you sad?
-Mm-hmm.
-My name is Marina.
- Lyonya. - Nice to meet you.
My name is Marina.
Interested?
I just haven't met in a long time (well, people usually meet me),
But you're cool. You look like my daddy.
No, I mean, about my dad, it's just... Just, uh...
You got that look in your eye, you know, so familiar!
I still can't figure it out, you know... it's just like that look!
That's right, you're Ryan Gosling. You know?
(muffled) Well, actor... an actor... Well, it's a Hollywood actor.
Has anybody ever told you that you look like him? (echoing) Has anybody ever told you that you look like him?
He also had a movie. That's a great one.
Where they met young and then broke up but they loved each other.
Each other all their lives. Did you see that?
Will you dance with me? That's my favorite song.
Lyon.
I just thought love was for high school kids.
I know exactly what's worth in this world.
I just didn't know what love was.
I just didn't know what love was, Len... I just didn't know...
If they want my life instead of yours, let them have it!
Just don't leave me! Please, Lyoneczka, don't leave me!
Don't leave me!
Please, Lyon, don't leave me! Please, please...
Len!
You're welcome!
Just don't die...Please...
Don't leave me...
-Marin! Marin. Marin. He's awake! He's awake!
(Pauline) -Dad.
(Marina) -Len.
Water, give me water, water! Water, water, water!!! -That's it.
Come on, come on.
-Len! -Here.
Okay. -Lazy!
Lenny...Lenny!
-Where's Nastya?
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