Infiltration (Своя война. Шторм в пустыне)

Come in. This is Vityaz. Do you have comms with Loyals?

Repeat. Do you have comms with Loyals? Over.

Typical. They can't do a day without improvising.

Falcon, do you copy? This is Vityaz.

Copy that.

-We are close. -I can see you.

Guys! Twenty seconds to target.

Get ready!

Do you copy?

This is Falcon, Roger that.

Damn it.

-Go! -Come on!

-Run! -Go ahead!

-Quick! -Go!

Keep closer.

Come on!

To the left!

Go!

Pashtet, go away!

Who's down?

Kappa has been hit.

Pashtet is down.

Fuck it!

Listen to my orders!

Split into two groups and focus!

Fuck it!

Go! Keep close!

=The Collectorz=

Fuck! They got away!

It's all right, don't worry. Ivan is waiting for them at the other end.

Everybody out!

Hands behind your head! Weapons down!

Release the hostage!

Get up, you lousy terrorists.

-Come on. -All right!

Yeah!

-Nikita, you didn't get scared, did you? -No, it's not my first time.

Well done!

-Cut it out. -That's enough, Tarantino, turn it off.

-Well, you lost again, didn't you? -You suckers.

-You weren't too scared, were you? -Not at all, dad!

It's not the first time I'm playing. It was great!

I really wanted you to save me!

Thank you, Dad!

You're welcome, Son!

This is the coolest birthday in the whole world!

Well done! Go to the guys. They will congratulate you!

All right!

Thank you, Ivan! Today was a whole new level!

But like I said, we need more wheels.

With enough people, we can even organize another Stalingrad.

By the way, if you want to, I can pull some strings at Anna News

and they will get you a journalist's accreditation.

-You will get to see a real Stalingrad. -I'm done with wars.

Nikita, come! Your mom is here. Come on!

-The flames were this high! -You're kidding me.

How did she find out? Did you spill the beans?

-Tell her you didn't take part. -Okay.

So this is your visit to the zoo, huh?

Ivan, haven't I told you not to involve him in your war games?!

-He's just a kid. Can't you see that?! -Mom, I'm not a kid!

Nikita!

Oh, come on! He really loves it here!

I thought we agreed that today he was going to be with me.

Mom, this is the best birthday in the world!

Why do you worry so much? It's just a game.

You're fucking nuts, you know that?

I know.

Get out!

Come on!

You don't need any MMA when you're holding an AK!

You don't need any MMA when you're holding an AK!

INFILTRATION

Move it.

Team Six, fall in!

STORM - PRIDE OF RUSSIA IF NOT YOU THEN WHO?

My name is...

Victor Sedikhin.

I am an officer of the STORM Special Operations Group.

I arrived in Syria as a commander of a combat team.

I am currently held prisoner.

What happened, Ivanych?

They got blown up and then set on fire.

The boys fought back, but they were outnumbered.

Long story short, two were taken prisoner and it looks like Gray is alive.

The militants are using his phone to negotiate with us.

They want US$300,000 for him.

We offered them a prisoner exchange, but they refused. They only want money.

We don't have a lot of time. They gave us a week to make the deal.

If we give a shout-out to the boys, everyone will chip in their share.

No doubt they will, but there's a problem.

This area is under American control

and it will be impossible to get their permission.

Making a deal with the devil would be easier.

We can drop a search and rescue team, not a problem,

but we can only guess how our partners will react.

So this is the shitty news, my friends.

It's clear that his wound is pretty bad,

but the bastards don't give a shit, they won't treat it.

Let's get to work. We don't have much time. Go!

Do his relatives know?

I haven't spoken to them yet, I was going to ask you.

You and Gray are close, aren't you?

We were. We haven't spoken in two years, he's not answering his phone.

He's still holding a grudge for not carrying out his order

back in Africa.

-Remember that? -Yes, I do.

He's not easy to deal with.

I will help putting the money together.

Of course, Ivan.

Get the boys' phone numbers, they will help you.

How are things with you? How's your son? Have you made peace with your wife yet?

Not really.

Nikita's a joy, growing into a real fighter.

That's the main thing.

Ivan!

100,000 RUBLES TRANSFERRED BY SERGEY KVASOV

CASH OFFICE

150,000 RUBLES TRANSFERRED BY SERGEY MATVEYEV

To the target!

Go!

Right flank clear!

Left flank clear!

Move! Go!

Gray, stop! It's a trap, Gray!

I said to move!

We've got a casualty, Gray, hold on! It's a trap!

Press on!

I said, follow my orders!

Grab him! Keep pulling! Pull him!

Let's get out of here.

Back off!

I said, follow my orders!

BARBERSHOP

CHKALOVSKY AIRFIELD

IVAN ERMAKOV JOURNALIST, OSCE

I WILL BRING THE MONEY HOW ARE THE PRISONERS?

If you don't work, you don't eat and vice versa. It's that simple.

Arabian nights...

The magical East...

La la la I don't remember how it goes

La la la

Is this your first trip to Syria?

Is it that obvious?

Yeah, because you kind of look sad. You're probably stressing out, huh?

Don't worry, you'll love it. It's fun over there, right, guys?

I don't see any reason to be cheerful.

Come on! Don't be a Malvina!

Oh, guys! That's a cool call sign, Malvina!

-What do you think? -Cool.

I'm Sergey the Artist. It's my call sign, the Artist.

Ivan. Ivan Malvina.

It really suits you, bro! No offense, though, okay?

-Are you SOF? -No, I'm a journalist.

Filming a documentary about our troops in Syria.

Wow! Awesome! Great!

You're in luck, bro, because you've just found the star of your movie!

I'm serious, man! Right! Okay!

Where did you spend your 17 years? On Bolshoy Karetny Street

Where did you spend your 17 years? On Bolshoy Karetny Street

Where's your big black gun? On Bolshoy Karetny Street

Where are you not today? On Bolshoy Karetny Street

HMEIMIM AIR BASE, SYRIA

Whoo-hoo!

Seen that?

All right, bro!

Take care.

All right, Malvina, see you around. Nice meeting you.

-Same to you. -I got to go.

Same here.

Listen, can you send me those videos?

I will post them online, show them to the girls.

Sure. Of course.

-Write down my number. -Okay.

It's +9-631-771-8641.

It's a local number.

All right. Where are you going?

That bird over there is ours.

It's a search and rescue mission. Our troops got ambushed.

The STORM group. Ever heard?

Wait. Senezh-92154.

-Well, yeah. -I think I'm coming with you.

I was assigned by my channel to film the search and rescue mission.

No way, for real? Malvina!

This is fate! It's my fucking destiny!

Let's go! Come on! Director!

Hey, terrorists.

Oh, the Artist is coming with us. Great, guys, it's going to be a laugh!

Who is this?

This is Comrade Director, he will be making a movie starring me!

Here we go again!

Has he picked the female lead yet? Take Stas, he is available.

How about we have a casting session with Ivan?

As you were!

I'm a journalist for the Anna News channel.

I work with Sasha Syrtsov. We're filming special forces.

-You mean Syr? -Yes.

Yes, we know that nutcase.

Why didn't he come himself?

He's in Safir, isn't he?