The Dyatlov Pass Incident Page #2

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We believe that in that place...

...two worlds collide.

You can move from one world to another.

That's where you enter the world of spirits.

Russia Channel 24 will continue to report

on recent disappearances north of the Urals

where five U.S. hikers mysteriously vanished

in the same place where, in 1959,

the group Dyatlov met their deaths.

Thank you, Ivan.

The students were re-creating

the ill-fated journey

undertaken by Igor Dyatlov

and eight other Russian hikers

50 years ago for a documentary.

The most promising lead recovered

was the students' recording equipment.

Experts reviewed the footage

without releasing it to the public,

but today a group of hackers

calling themselves ConspiraLeaks

gained access to the footage

and posted it on their website.

I opened the door, and the darkness

swallowed me, just like in my dreams.

Hey, come on. Come on.

Hey, hey, hey.

That was a dream.

I'm sorry.

It was a dream.

Jensen, we're never gonna

get out of here.

I'm sorry.

So we've landed in Russia,

and the next leg of our journey

takes us from Chelyabinsk

into the Ural Mountains

to a town called Ivdel.

Nice tattoo, angel.

Got matching wings or just the one?

Just the one, and it hurt like hell.

Yeah, I bet.

Any others we should know about?

Maybe something you want to

show the camera?

In your dreams, perv.

Now, tell us about that phone.

My phone? Oh, yeah.

It's equipped with a GPS.

Reversal GPS, that is.

And when there's no cell signal,

the GPS on here can navigate

for us anywhere in the world.

Cool.

I've got oil, I can't

get it off with this, baby.

You know I didn't bring any fluid.

Don't do me like this.

Are you talking to your camera?

I'm talking to Lucille.

You talk to her like she's a girl?

Film guys get very attached

to their cameras.

Don't listen to 'em, baby.

They're just jealous.

Ah, thank you.

Very attached.

- Spasibo.

- Thank you.

Spasibo.

So what is it about all of that

that makes you guys think,

"I just want to strap on a backpack

and spend a week out there?"

Well, it's a test, you know?

Man against the elements.

People survived for thousands of years

without any of this kind of stuff.

Still got it in you to do without?

You bet your ass, I do.

You're awfully confident.

Well, you go out into all that

anything less than confident,

you're not coming back.

Okay.

What about you, JP?

Uh...

I just figure we only get

one go-around, you know?

I want to try to do and see

as much as possible.

And I've got everything I need

in that pack to survive for months.

- That pack?

- Years, maybe, yeah that pack.

I mean, how many people can say that?

I hope that we don't need

to survive for that long.

Well, you never know.

You never know.

Guys, say hi from Ivdel!

- Hola!

- Hi!

We're spending one night in Ivdel so

we can interview a man named Piotr Karov.

He was actually the tenth member

of the Dyatlov group

but got sick on the first day out

and had to turn back.

Not long after, he had

some kind of breakdown

and has been in a psychiatric

hospital here ever since.

Hey, hey. Don't--hey.

- No!

- Don't touch the camera.

Turn that off! No recording!

I just want to get you

saying that on camera.

You must go now, please!

Come on, Ivan! The Cold War's over.

We're friends now.

Why can't we interview Piotr Karov?

- He's dead.

- What?

- Now go.

- How did he die?

Go!

Sh*t.

- Sure are friendly, huh?

- Yeah.

Hey, Holly, top window.

What?

Is that him?

I don't understand!

Whoa. Did you see that?

Was that for us?

What did it say?

- You guys... you guys saw that, right?

- Yeah.

What the hell?

I know I'm starting to sound like Jensen,

but I believe that was Piotr Karov

we saw in that window,

and I really want to know

what was on that note he showed us.

But since we can't see him

and trains don't run here,

we're trying to find a ride

to a town called Vizhay,

where we'll begin our hike.

You know, I'm not sure we should have

sent Jensen to be our American emissary.

That guy could restart the Cold War.

Okay, so these guys say

that there is a local bar

just down this way

that we should check out,

because a couple of the locals

might have family in Vizhay,

so we might be able to hitch a ride.

Sound good?

- Cool.

- Let's go.

A bar sounds good to me.

You took us the wrong way, man.

I did not! This is the way

he said we should go!

Oh! That's what I'm talkin' about!

- Oh, yes, a bar.

- Jensen one, Andy zero.

- Oh, look at that.

- You can't take your dogs inside.

Looks like you're going home alone.

- That's hilarious.

- Boomtown!

Hey, Holly, you know why there's

no drunk driving in Russia?

- No.

- Ta-da!

Hey, hey, we should take a picture!

- Come on.

- Yeah.

Yeah, I got a timer on my camera.

Only if we can do "thug life" on three.

If that's so, I insist.

- Let's go.

- Let's do it.

- Okay, one...

- Cheese.

Two, three.

- West Coast, thug life.

- Let's do it.

Do you speak English?

- Of course.

- Ha!

- Something to drink?

- Yes, please.

Jensen, we're looking for a ride here.

We are young, attractive

people in a foreign land,

and we would like a drink.

Where you going?

Vizhay.

Now, about that drink...

Vizhay? What for?

We're making a documentary

about the Dyatlov Pass Incident.

Oh.

Then you must try this.

- Oh.

- Oh.

- Oh!

- Whoa, he's got something.

See what you've done now?

- What do we got?

- VIP, gentlemen.

Oh, come at me, shot.

It's 'cause you're with me.

- Oh, it's a shot?

- Oh, God.

You're with me, so you get

special treatment. That's why.

Can I get a cigarette with mine?

Yeah, I think there's plenty around.

What do you think, Holly?

The unmarked bottle of doom.

- Dusty bottle.

- The rape bottle.

- Yo.

- Shh, shh.

- Oh, my God, do you smell that?

- Yeah.

- Oh, God, no.

- It stinks.

- Just... just...

- It stinks.

- Maybe not so full.

- Fill it up.

That is big.

Let's do it.

Okay, should I pass 'em around?

Wait. Wait. Wait.

- Oh.

- Oh.

- Hello.

- More?

Okay.

Oh, God. It's gonna be messy.

- It's college all over again.

- It's about to get messy up in this b*tch.

- Can we take?

- Please.

- Gentlemen.

- Thank you.

- Come at me, shot.

- Get on me, shot.

To the success of your trip.

Thank you.

- Um, nostrovia.

- What?

Well, I may not know anything

about the people or the culture

or the history or the women of Russia,

but I did my homework

on good bar etiquette, so...

- Okay.

- All right.

- Cheers.

- Cheers, guys.

- Oh.

- Oh, God.

- Oh, that's some serious sh*t.

- It's so good.

- What are you guys, pussies?

- Oh, my God, that burns.

What is that?

Uh, samogon.

- Samogon.

- Samogon.

Oh, it's, um--

it's like Russian moonshine.

Yeah. So why serve us samogon?

Uh, they had it right here

before they left.

Who? Who had it here?

Dyatlov... they drank

this before they left.

Dun, dun, dun, dun

Stop it. It's not funny!

- It's not a bad omen at all, right?

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