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I'm not good at writing,

Comrade Strezovska.

Damn me.

Even when they proclaimed you

a model child,

they didn't fer your sould' rest

I'm not the one to write reports.

Peer evaluations.

You know it's an honor and

a privilege. A sacred pioneer's duty.

Our little comrades

who've gone astray

must be returned to the right path.

Metodija Glishkovski. Nikolche.

Spasko!

2' read my friends' names

My God', how they ?ed,

They've made things up,

told an others.

What about Isaac?

Isaac wouldn't write such a thing.

Was Isaac jailed here too'?

Quick, the cart!

The peasant!

He should take him to the hospital!

Klimovski! Klimovski! Klimovski!

Little brother.

Get up, little brother.

Get away from him!

"See? Running away

is no solution, said Isaac.

Maybe if was because

of poor Klimovski

that Isaac decided

to start a War.

Our world against theirs.

Little brother?

Kitty.

Sing, kitty, sing.

Yes, kitty, sing. Sing, kitty.

It died.

Get a grip...

I see dust! They're coming!

LONG LIVE THE SOVIET HERO

The kitty is alive!

Kitty!

The kitty came back to life!

Catch him!

Catch Comrade Bellman!

Don't look at me, you moron!

After him!

Come on! Hurry!

You must catch him

before they arrive!

Catch him! Hold him tight!

Carry him! Carry him away!

Come on! Come on!

May drought burn you.

Kitty.

Kitty.

Attention!

I greet the Yugoslav pioneers!

- Death to fascism!

- Freedom for the people!

Three cheers for a Soviet hero!

Respected comrade, people's hero,

knowing your heroic deeds

and achievements in the fight

against the fascist occupation...

Kitty!

Dear Yugoslav pioneers,

the eyes of your proud fathers and

mothers are filled with tears of joy.

They're orphans.

Who says you're orphans?

All of you have a mother!

The Party!

And you have a father!

The great Stalin!

Let's give a warm welcome

to your comrade Klimovski,

who looked the doctors straight

in the eyes and bravely said:

"Comrades,

I won't miss today's oath!"

Kitty! Father!

Today, when I become a pioneer,

I give a pioneer's word of honor

to diligently learn and work,

to respect my parents and adults.

Kitty!

Father!

May drought burn you.

This is for your own good.

For the fatherland with Tito,

forward!

For the fatherland with Tito.

- Someone should watch the bellman.

- Immediately.

Comrade,

this is the first time for me.

Nothing. Nothing.

In front of the enemy!

Charge!

I give a pioneer's word of honor

to diligently learn and work,

to respect my parents and adults.

All things In the world

are interconnected.

The case with our bellman

showed me too soon

haw true that gibberish

of ours Was.

The drought seemed to last

a thousand centuries.

The curse of the crazy Bellman

got us.

Deadly White heat

reigned everywhere.

In the Earth, in the stones,

in the air,

in our hands, Kips,

in our breath,

Damn me, even in our young souls.

Isaac, chase it away, old man.

He is a bad person.

Isaac, please, chase it away.

Damn me.

That night everyone

in the orphanage

knew that something

was going ta happen.

He told me, "Run, Lem,

go away.

Get back! Don't run, motherf***er!

Get back!

He stayed.

Gad knows Why.

Come on, tell us where you were.

We caught him in front of

your window, Comrade Warden.

Let him go. He has done nothing.

Will you tell me what you saw'?

Will you tell me what you saw'?

Don't fret. I won't tell anyone.

Party member's honor.

From the Warden they took him

to comrade Olivera.

We all knew

she was the master punisher.

My beautiful one. A man. A big man.

Damn me.

I started hating everything.

I was jealous.

Comrade Olivera

became my greatest enemy.

The culture is a front for sacrifices.

That is why today,

on this great holiday,

we uncover the bust of

our comrade Stalin, with pride,

a work made with our hands.

Hey, Olivera has fallen!

Speak up! Speak UP!

Speak up! Who's done it'?

Who's done it'?

Take him away.

Get him out of my sight.

The interrogation lasted

a day and night.

Come on. Slowly.

Cveta Eftimoska.

You want to buy my dead body?

My remains? My corpse?

Everyone was feverish.

Every single soul in the orphanage

was sick with fear.

If I knew

if would came to this...

It was engraved in his heart

from the earliest age.

Often, while playing with friends,

in the height of the game,

Joseph Stalin was known

to suddenly stand still

and stare at the setting sun.

He especially liked the heavy

red clouds in the evening sky.

He is a symbol of the fight against

the exploitation of the proletariat,

leader of all the diligent

and honest people in the world.

Let's see what you know about this.

Kid. Come over here.

May you be a great man.

- Long live generalissimos Stalin!

- Come on, you're free.

Who's next?

Dervutovski Blagojche.

Blagoja Dervutovski!

Keyten! You've crossed the line.

You go first!

Isaac Keyten, shut your mouth.

Leave him! Get away from him!

It was him! I knew it!

It was all his fault!

Come on. Come on, hush.

Isaac.

They accused him

of the mast terrible crimes

and lacked him in the cellar.

The transport was expected.

What future could he have now?

What future could I have?

CONFESSION:

I, Lem Nikodinoski...

Father's looking for you. Hurry up.

I was the only one

who could save Isaac.

What's that in your hand?

Comrade Warden, I want to...

I have to tell you that...

Listen carefully.

You'll go to an all-federal

competition in Belgrade.

I have signed you in.

They'll let you go.

Read all the books you can find.

The life and work of Joseph Stalin.

This is your chance of a lifetime.

Don't miss it.

I don't have time.

They're waiting for me.

Come, now. Promise me

you'll be fit as a fiddle.

Comrade Warden,

I wanted to tell you that...

I Wanted to say,

lsaac is not to blame.

I should be lying in prison

insted of him.

Promise me.

I Wanted ta... but I didn't.

I just stead there with the Wrinkled

confession in my hand.

I promise.

Damn me.

Beat the hell out

of those regular pupils.

All the things In the world

are interconnected.

I'm not making an excuse

for myself I'm guilty.

Attention, attention!

This is the new Deputy Warden

speaking, Metodija Grishkovski.

Comrades, the crime committed

by the orphanage resident Isaac,

is proof that Warden Ariton

didn't perform his duties

and proved himself

unworthy of our Party's trust.

The authorities have decided to

appoint a new orphanage warden:

Comrade Olivera Strezovska.

An order from the new warden:

Every morning, the siren

will wake us up an hour earlier

to extend the time

for morning gymnastics.

Death to fascism!

Freedom for the people!

F***ing life!

Damn me.

Someone had to suffer.

Ariton, the Lord doesn't forgive that.

For my sake.

It's more vital that you forgive me.

Lord, forgive me.

What was that?

She made the gratest

sacrifice of all

to save his soul from a sin

that's unforgivable.

And I, damn me, what did I do?

That Sunday they sent me off

to Belgrade

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