The first 200 lines.
Once he's cold, bury him.
Jesus! My beloved Daddy!
- Oh, Christ! - Zbroya...
- Give me back... - Madam...
- Give me back my daddy! - Madam Zbroya!
What?
How dare you...
speak to me like that!
How dare you...
even...
look...
at me!
How dare you!
Amen!
MAGNESIUM
We live off the border.
We can't ignore what it requires of us.
Father was a good leader.
But old age made him blind to change.
Can you count?
Then multiply what we have by ten.
Drugs?
On the Soviet side, it's the hottest seller.
We weren't supposed to deal in that shit.
This is the future which cannot be stopped.
- Not our future. - Lev will never have it.
We won't need him any longer.
If we won't do it, someone else will.
And we'll all end up like the old man.
They're here.
The folks have had it.
The woods are the devil's place.
- Ain't it so? - Yes!
We've paid our dues.
With the master's death, we're done.
What's your name?
Dimitri, ma'am.
Your new arrangement starts right now.
Ten zloty per run.
And fifty if anyone's caught.
Screw it!
It's over!
We move at dusk.
Heard the lady, gentlemen?
Scram!
Back to the sty!
Come, men.
In time, we'll take it all.
I don't know. I'm afraid it won't work.
Don't worry, just listen to me.
Let's forget it. You're always right, but...
What will we do with that bastard?
What we did with the father.
God, how I hate her!
Why do I always have to wait for everything!
Because God didn't grant you the gift of foresight.
Why didn't you cry at the funeral?
'Cause he didn't like me.
He didn't like anyone.
It makes no difference.
I've told you so many times, family comes first.
Are they gone?
I want to go with you.
- Go where, honey? - To the Soviets.
Oh, no, you're staying with auntie!
- Let go! - Come here!
My little man! Yes!
He wants to go!
- Auntie! - Give him to me!
Give him to me!
Auntie!
Fucking cunts!
Fire!
The house is on fire!
Our family appreciates your work.
We are here for you.
We're building our collective future with you.
But times have changed and they require new sacrifices from you.
Who doesn't understand that is of no use to us.
I won't say this again.
Let's move!
Twenty-five here, another thirteen...
plus five.
In the name of the Father...
If we enlarged the hole, we could save a few seconds.
And fall into the hands of the guards.
Right, why do anything at all?
After all, our lives are wonderful.
Clients are just flocking in!
Too bad we haven't seen meat in a month.
- Don't mock me, please. - I am mocking you?
And who makes promises only to embarrass me in front of my fiancée?
I never agreed to suicide!
And what did you ever agree to?
You nasty drunk!
You keep following me around, and just turn your nose up at everything!
Did you consider what will happen if this fails?
I have.
And I came to the conclusion
that our only failure
is you, brother!
It's not that I don't believe in us.
I'm just not sure I want this.
- How do you want to do this? - Easy.
- You rotten bastard! - Damn creeps!
- Excuse us! - ...36, 37, 38...
Albert, what are you doing?
- Stop! - Shut up!
SAVINGS BANK
...42, 43, 44, 45, 46!
Numbers don't lie!
How may I help?
Never mind.
Just look who paid us a visit.
Our local mutant.
I wonder what is this thing doing in my bank.
It has no money.
No credit rating either.
Seems to me that this is about my daughter!
Scram!
Don't come back here, you louse!
It's an embarrassment for the entire town
that this thing lives here!
After all, women and children have to look at it!
A thing like this belongs in the circus, not among decent people!
- To the circus, freaks! - To the circus!
To the circus!
I'm not done with you, mutant!
To the circus!
Come on! Get in here!
Dump the goods, wait in the barn!
Rose Levenfish!
The new head of the family.
Lev Alinchuk.
Welcome.
In a moment, you'll see how my son becomes a man.
Felix caught a thief today.
And in my kingdom there's a prize for that.
The privilege of execution.
But it seems that my crying Felix has moral scruples.
Maybe in the presence of women,
he'll feel a surge of courage.
Go. Come on!
- Stop it! - It's simple!
Shoot!
When I look at you, I start thinking that your mother screwed around after all.
Great!
And now, shoot!
Shoot!
I'm bored out of my mind!
I just might become a communist!
- Sugar instead of molasses. - Not bad!
Although you and your rabble won't really appreciate it.
But I like the feeling of a job well done.
As the British say, professionalism.
I like this word.
You should use it sometimes.
It would add some refinement to your primitive face.
What?
Don't you understand English?
Or don't you have a concept of a job well done?
Get out of here.
Business is done.
I decide when business is done.
And for now...
it seems this isn't the only shipment we haven't settled.
You had a debt to my father.
Upon his death you decided to forget it?
Lev...
Kill her.
Kill her!
What are you pulling?
We're all friends here!
We don't need such friends.
For comrade Lenin's sake!
Shame on both of you!
Lev...
I know about all your debts.
But since this is a fresh start, I'll forgive them.
Just remember.
Without me, you don't exist.
Payment for this and the previous run.
Want to play with it, pretty thing?
- Show us your tits! - She has none!
Have you lost it?
What do you want?
And you?
What do you want?
Something you don't have.
Are you sure?
In three days, you will get a package.
Give it to your red friends, and they will do anything for you.
They'll get rid of Lev...
and then we...
Just imagine that, Felix.
First, the goods.
Why are you keeping us here so long?
For disorderly conduct, mutant.
I am a respected citizen of our town, and I won't put up with this!
You know what?
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