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and the concealment of a German girl''...

Moscow! Moscow!

Comrade Stalin!...

Oh the bastards!

Everything's a f***ing mess,

Comrade Stalin.

I learnt how to drive a motorbike,

how to caress a woman,

how to be in charge of people.

But I never learnt to write

with my left hand, Comrade Stalin...

You have to run away from here.

Kolivanov won't let up,

he'll hand you over to Fishman.

Do you understand, little Kraut?

Come over here.

- Take this!

- Where did you get that?

- Don't speak.

- Why?

Don't speak to anyone.

Pretend that you're dumb,

they won't harm a cripple.

- Here, take this.

- This is my dress!

I'm telling you

not to say a word to anyone.

This is my dress.

Where did you get it?

Don't speak! Do you understand?

Let me put it on...

Didn't understand a f***ing word,

did you.

Gnasha!

Look at me!

Concussed!

You leaving?

I like it here.

Take the pot with you.

Are you in love with her?

You're the one who

fell in love with a German.

Potsdam, Germany, April 1945.

Don't be scared!

Don't be scared!

We'll go as far as Irkutsk

and get passports.

I have a contact there.

You know what, Stepan?

I can't have children.

When I was 16, we were building

a pigsty for the orphanage.

It was winter, freezing,

I got a chill, they had to operate.

And then the pigs never even arrived.

What about Pashka?

Pashka? Pashka's... a trophy!

Is Pashka ok?

I think he's ok. He didn't even wake up.

You ok?

Fine. Just hit my shoulder.

- Is it alive?

- No. We killed it.

Must have seen the lights.

Look at the amount of holes

in its head.

It really was immortal.

Not anymore it's not!

It'll feed the village for a week.

No way!

Vovka said we should leave it alone,

or terrible things will happen.

Why do you want to leave? Why?

They'll arrest you and send you to a camp,

and take Pashka away.

And Ignat might still come back.

- That German girl is nothing

compared to you. - Let me go.

What'll I do without you?

It's a pity that the bear

didn't eat any of you.

Borka, give us a hand!

You shouldn't eat the bear.

He'll get his own back on you.

Bad things will happen.

Why are you eating it then?

- What are you eating it for then?

- Tastes good.

Give it over here!

- It's ready!

- Come on!

They called it the Immortal Bear.

What are you doing?

Gustav! I'm writing ''Gustav'' - that's

what I'm calling it.

Have you gone crazy?

What are you doing?

You and your ''Gustav''...

...Gustav...

...stupid girl.

Let's just paint a Swastika

onto it instead.

You brought your little queen back.

Why did you write ''Gustav'' on the train?

Is ''Gustav'' a Nazi?

Move back. F***ing driver.

Go on, Stepan, crush him...

To hell with you and your German girl...

push him out of the way...

He's destroying our Stepan...

Let's go Pashka. We should never

have come back here.

Hit him. Hit him.

Get back. Get away

from the train!

Get back, you bastards!

Bit the little Fascist b*tch!

Watch out! Elsa, I'll help you!

Leave him alone!

Let me go!

The Wash house's on fire!!

Why did I choose an idiot?

Borka, stop! Stop, Borka! I said Stop!

You little f***er!

- I didn't have time.

- Didn't have time for what?

A long time ago,

I dreamed about you...

...while I was still living in ''Gustav''

in the woods.

You had fair hair and blue eyes,

...but it was you for sure,

I know that now.

And you smiled...

just like that soldier in the poster.

...my beloved.

It's beating. It's beating.

Gnasha... Gnasha...

Give the engine driver back his medals.

How did you know about that?

I know about everything.

Why didn't you tell me

about the German girl?

She was right under

your nose for four whole years.

I wanted to kill her myself.

But she's a slippery one,

and the engine driver was protecting her.

I was sure she drowned. Pour!

She did drown...

So why didn't you tell me

about the German child?

What German child?

What a f***ing welcome!

Kolivanov!

What a f***ing welcome you give, you scum.

What next?

Drunk the Motherland dry,

or only got as far as the Urals?

Not only do you destroy our trains,

but you breed more Germans.

Saboteurs. And yet nobody punishes you.

Comrade Stalin pities you,

hiding you here from

the justifiable anger of the people.

So that the people

won't tear you wretches limb from limb.

That anger is borderless, and eternal!

He's kind, Comrade Stalin.

His heart bleeds for everyone,

...even for you, enemies of the people!

But me, I'm not so kind!

For you the only thing you fear is - Fishman!

Fishman will come.

And if he doesn't...

Where will you all go?

Got a taste of freedom!

Maybe some of you think

you're here by mistake.

If you don't like it here,

we have a real camp nearby.

Who'd like a real camp, then?

Two steps forward!

Stand in line! Stand in line!

Keep the line!

Where's the German girl's admirer?

He's clearing snow off

the switching points.

Kolivanov, break up the crowd!

Into the barracks, you heard me!

Pick on somebody else's children.

Now open up the wagon!

You've really lost control over them.

Let's break it up here!

Give me an axe!

Get away from the wagon!

Pashka, don't be afraid my little one!

Where are you going? Halt!

- Get back!

- Pashka!

- What are you doing!

What are you shooting for, you rat?

So you want to get into the wagon then?

Pashka! Pashka, I'm right here, my son!

Leave that lock alone!

What are you doing, b*tch?

Pashka!

So? Who else wants to stand up

for the little Fascist?

You killed her!

Sofia!...

It hurts... Pashka...

Stupid woman!

Stupid woman!

Move out, Sarkisyan!

Why did you kill her?

She was a German loving whore.

Where are you going?

You can move out without my help.

I'll manage on my own.

Hang on! Hang on!...

the medic's on his way.

That's the first time anyone's

ever carried me.

Hang on! Take it easy.

It won't be long...

Give Pashka back, bastard!

Hey, concussed, go on, catch him!

Come on, faster!

Fishman! Fishman!

Fishman!

Fishman!

Fishman! Who do you think

is f***ing 'Fishman', me?

This is 'Fishman'!

''F-SH-M''

You and I fought on the Front-line!

We're war heroes.

We both should know that

Germans stick with Germans!

Why did you call it ''Gustav''?

After a relative!

Even if you've painted it red,

your ''Gustav'' will never make 50!

It's no match for ''Fishman''!

There's no match.

I know everything

about these engines!

My old man raced trains for 40 years.

You'd better get

as far away from here as possible!

There's nowhere else to go.

My berries, my poor little berries!

You've really

annoyed me now, Sergeant!

You won't live long enough

to see a court-martial!

Come out of there, you bastard!

See that?

You said it wouldn't make 50.

That's a record.

Like f***ing that!

Brake!

This man liberated

all of you wretches.

He fought the entire war,

right up to the fall of Berlin.

He was wounded twice,

his guts are full of shrapnel...

What are you shouting for?

Who are you?

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