The Fixer Page #4
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- Year:
- 1968
- 132 min
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"Dorogozhitsky street.
"I ask the impossible
"But if you can help me,
do it quickly.
"Your former tenant, Yakov Bok."
Why do you limp?
I have shoes that are too tight.
I hope you burn in hell.
What do you expect?
I forger.
I have 5 young children
and a mad woman.
That's the kind of help you can
expect your countrymen.
This is a weak man.
And in my eyes, a dead man.
I run a great danger
with my long hair.
You distrust me.
Wanna complain
against aggression?
I do not want to report.
This is the law!
This is us
who make the rules.
We'll keep the hole
until you confess,
dirty bloodsucker!
One must compare your footprint
to that found in the small.
But again.
I need shoes.
My feet are bleeding.
The small also bled.
If you want
that you life easier, says.
Go, search it.
Undress!
You've already searched
Undress.
Opens his mouth.
Lean.
Spread.
The tub!
Go ahead, open.
Your friend Bibikov
sent me to say
you should confess.
Excuse me,
but every time, it's the same.
You just
when the director is absent.
Opened!
Please wait
down the hall.
And close the door.
Your appearance betrays
what you have endured.
You will not see any disadvantage
that I dodge the subject.
I need to focus
on another matter.
Time is running out
and I want to help you.
So you also forgive
my ways.
I have nails in my shoes
tear me feet.
You'll get another pair.
Would you like a cigarette?
It would be a waste.
My asthma has returned.
You will excuse me.
How's your boy?
He died.
What can you say to that?
Nothing.
Death has all the answers.
Listen.
I'm back from St. Petersburg.
I asked
Minister of Justice
to drop the charges,
except committing an offense.
And .. What did he say?
My dear Boris Alexandrovich,
it is not so easy.
After 9 months in jail
for murder,
how to charge
for simple offense?
- He should be released.
- I agree with you.
But the case became public
and compromises our prestige.
Confidentially
Tsar believed guilty.
The father's testimony Anastasy
was particularly impressed.
Anastasy father is a fanatic.
It belongs to no religion
nor church.
I know.
Tell the Tsar
that the expert is a charlatan.
Report to His Majesty
Rasputin is a charlatan
- What it is -
and I will do the same
about Anastasy.
In this second decade
twentieth century,
Your Excellency has she
accuse a man
of ritual murder?
I'm not fooled
enough to believe these stories.
Believe me.
Do not harm the Jews
neither in Russia nor in person.
Everything comes from human nature.
Is it in human nature
It's possible.
Man, by nature,
is unhappy.
And it is the passion,
not reason, which the guide.
Please ...
We govern men
It unites men
unifying their passion.
Hatred predominates love.
It is their hatred between them.
Our reflex is to eliminate
If farmers hate tsar
- As I fear -
he is little time left to live.
It is best
they kill a Jew.
It is in everyone's interest.
A confession solve everything.
For our salvation ...
and the Jews.
I'm lost.
Finished.
We still have a chance.
Listen to me.
I will not charge you.
The boy spoke
his classmates
illegal trafficking
which perpetuated his mother.
He was killed
by her mother's lover
And it certainly helped.
I have a witness,
who saw the dead boy
in the bathtub of his mother.
in the cave.
The blows were inflicted
thereafter ...
when he was already dead.
To incriminate the Jews.
They destroyed
the life of a man.
And a little boy.
Excuse me ...
what you have to say?
Grubeshov was ordered to destroy
any evidence that will exonerate.
They want to condemn you.
I want to prove them wrong.
I ask you
to stay confident ...
and patient.
I trust you.
I am patient and kind.
However ...
I do not mean to sound bitter,
but I do not eat in the hand.
Your bitterness
not offend me in any way.
I'm afraid to disappoint you.
How could you?
Who knows?
I must leave you.
I think ...
men sometimes fail.
When trying to accomplish
what they hold dear.
So if you happen to fail ...
involuntarily
of course ...
and at that time,
I'm taken
a terrible fear ...
after all, who could
call it a failure?
Yes, who could?
Indeed.
This is not madness
which messes up the world.
It is the consciousness.
The tub!
Put your shoes.
- My feet ...
- I do not know.
Put your shoes.
It's a trap.
They attract you to shoot you.
There is nobody.
Person.
Is it possible?
Should I try my luck
or regret it later?
Up!
The old Jew that you received
telling us about you.
The only way to save your skin
is to confess the vile plot.
Soup!
I'm not going
the day here.
We need scrap
of your nails.
- Arise.
- I can not.
Look at my feet.
Take him to the infirmary.
We cut his nails there.
Advance!
I can not walk.
Then ramp.
It will give you a lesson, Bok.
Now you know
what little has suffered.
Admit it, if you want morphine.
You're lucky.
He believes that practicing
Judaism will do you good.
A Bible?
A Christian Bible.
"The centurion,
that was in front of Jesus,
"Seeing that he had expired
so, said:
"Certainly,
this man was the Son of God. "
A poor carpenter.
That must have
tinkering here and there.
The last Jew in the kingdom of David
and the first Christians.
Meanwhile Christian
How is this possible?
And Christian at the same time.
He did not know hatred.
Baragouines that you?
I just realized ...
Those who hate the Jews
hate Jesus.
You can not be anti-Semitic ...
without rejecting Christianity.
It is in the Gospel.
Then?
Nothing. It only reads.
No incantation or prayer?
No Shawl or yarmulke?
Almighty God,
forgives sins
this young Hebrew.
Help him to forgive us
our sins to him.
We forgive you?
I do not forgive anyone.
I beg you to listen.
God appeared to me.
Your troubles will cease
if you accept God.
You must confess your crimes
and repent.
I beseech you,
Yakov Shepsovitch.
You heard me, Lord.
You heard my voice.
Let your name be sanctified.
Open the door.
Guard, open the door.
What's going on?
I received a message
of Heaven.
Tomorrow
the Jew will recognize
and confess everything.
Satan!
Mary, protect me.
I focused on the Evil Eye.
Hold it.
Returns it.
My God!
My God! What was he?
I am a man.
I am a man.
Raisl! I love you, Raisl!
Why did you leave me?
I'm lost
in the depths of the universe.
I pray.
Where are you?
I'm going crazy.
Help me, I'm sinking.
God has destroyed
I have no friends, help me.
I'll drown in tears
and slime of this world.
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