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I have lots of things to do

and I have to sleep ...

Go for it.

It's been a few days

I have a kid at home.

it must have 8 or 9 years ...

A boy you've collected?

Yes. well. it's mostly him

who won.

He just ...

He chose to stay.

That's good. It's great.

But I'm not sure

whether it is a good idea.

I'm not sure of getting there.

I know what to do

with this kid.

Or if I can handle it.

And ...

In fact. I am working

all day. and ...

I do not have time.

You see ...

I do not know.

I feel he wants to do nothing.

That nothing interests.

What do you mean.

"Nothing interests"?

That is to say ... I do not know ...

It does not connect. really.

Well. OK. I'm not very good

with children. but it ...

He ... he is not good enough

for you. right?

No no! That's not it.

but I have a lot of work and ...

Well. go back to your job

and bring him to me!

I tried. but he ran away!

This is not really an easy child!

Not an "easy child"?

Well. reject it on the street!

Lock your door

and talk more!

Not easy "?

You realize

of what you say?

No. no. sorry.

That's not what I meant!

I misspoke.

Sorry for my lack of tact. but ...

what do you want

I tell you?

I do not know. I ...

I wanted to know what

you thought. that's it.

I think you would be more useful

to care for a child

who made the move

choose you. you.

All you are doing

is certainly very good. but ...

if it is to end up with a statement

like the one just made by the UN ...

Wait! I work for

the Commission of Human Rights!

And I can tell you that we will

a different position!

I'm sure!

But everyone cares!

What?

A Commission on Human Rights

which defends human rights.

This is not a scoop!

Everyone cares

your relationship. it's just ...

paperwork!

I understand why

you speak to me like that!

I also do what I can!

What is it? A competition?

This is not because

I do not take care of children

my work is useless!

If you say so.

Now. I really

a lot of work.

I'm sorry to have offended you.

I was very rude.

I'm sorry.

but I think everything

I told you.

But damn. what do you do there?

A**hole!

Get your hands on the table!

It is not beautiful. it.

As this too is beautiful!

You have to taste it.

Eat. eat!

Eat. eat. eat!

Coat Carrot!

Viewing carrot!

Coat Carrot.

you eat your family. right?

Hand me a towel!

What you looking at?

Hand me a towel!

You hear me?

Pass it to me!

Thank you.

You're welcome.

You're not taking

for sh*t. eh?

No.

That way. it's clear.

Well. that's it!

We will play the con!

That's good. we'll have fun.

Come on. we will show you something.

I'm sure you'll like.

Come.

Come On!

Take it. here we go.

Come.

That's it. that's it. you're done!

Get up. b*tch!

You too.

Come on ... F***!

- Come On!

- Move your ass. a**hole!

Advance! Advance! Come On!

Go forward!

Stop!

Stop!

Stop!

So. girls ...

As the weather is nice.

It's hot. there is the sun.

Enjoy the moment!

Come on. fagots!

It Strip off!

You'll dance a little naked there.

You're going to caress a bit.

Let's see if you're queer or not.

What are we waiting?

Undressing. guys.

They not understand.

Handsome!

Handsome!

No. but look at it!

It not understand!

Really. it has not!

Voil?! Come on.

Show us your ass.

It is known that you're an aunt.

Am not your maid!

Viewing your girlfriend.

she undresses and you do not.

What. you have not understood?

I ask you if you have not understood?

We will not spend the day!

Go! Go! Go!

Quick!

We did not want it to f***!

In hair. little whore!

Damn. it's not clear?

I order you to f*** you naked!

D?sapez you!

Furry!

I count to three. A ...

Two ...

Three. it's the end for you!

In hair. hurry up!

Brave guy. nice guy!

Are you freak!

Brave guys!

Dima!

There is a job!

And well. here. you're happy.

You're gonna go home.

Your parents too.

they'll be happy.

Since when thou hast not seen?

Six months?

One year?

I hope at least you wrote them.

You could smile.

At least. you're full.

Because the other. there ...

When they bury one leg ...

It'll make them funny.

Finally. funny ...

It's not funny.

There's nothing funny. actually.

Huh?

Are you alone?

You talk alone.

I do not know.

Ben ... well yes and no.

And well. damn ...

Do not you sh*t. you.

Want some?

You want?

Yes?

Here.

And beer?

Yes?

Good.

Quick! Come On!

Come on. quickly. whore!

Quick! Quick!

Quick. damn!

Come. I'll show you something!

Come!

Come on. follow me. Quick quick!

Thank you!

You're welcome.

Want one?

I will.

Here.

Thank you.

F***!

It will do it again.

- Yes?

- Yes.

I am looking for my brother.

It has nine.

It's a little boy.

Ah. it is a child.

Go there.

I can see the photo?

That's it. His name is Hadji.

Wait a second ...

It is to him?

Yes.

He left.

He fled.

I'm sorry.

I do not know where he is.

How he was going?

Well I do not know.

He did not speak.

But physically.

he did not seem hurt.

I can not let you leave ...

With the small ...

I'll find you a bed

And food.

Agree?

Hey. guys!

What the f***?

It was you who killed the dog?

But damn. why you killed him?

It was our dog!

You are idiots or what?

It was nice. that dog!

Band nerds.

you will not eat the dog?

A real band nerds.

Come with me!

By the way ...

you can put your hands

in your pockets.

Enter!

Nicolai Gvozdiov your orders.

Colonel.

You're going to you.

How are you. sir?

You're going to you.

You go to the front.

Now.

Go to your pack.

Thank you. sir!

I turned

and saw a man

running down the street.

The face covered in blood.

torn shirt. the distraught look.

He tore his gray hair.

and repeated:

"Oh Allah. Allah. pity. pity ..."

Suddenly. I understood

it was Mussa. uncle.

I barely recognized.

It was a mild and pleasant man.

His wife died a year later

her marriage 15 years ago.

And he never remarried.

He stood alone.

Maliqa his daughter. whom he adored.

He was running slowly.

like a puppet. and murmured:

"Maliqa. Maliqa. my little girl.

my God. pity ... "

His house was in ruins.

My two brothers pursued him.

Me too.

By repeating the name of his daughter.

my uncle is thrown

on the ruins.

My mother hugged

and tried to calm him.

My brothers and other men

started searching

in the ruins.

Women were

remote space.

Body Maliqa

was found half an hour later.

She was crushed by a wall.

She was dead.

We took her to the mosque.

with other corpses.

In the court.

we heard the first

helicopter returning.

We all fled.

We left.

We left without taking anything.

Nothing at all.

My uncle wanted to stay

to bury her daughter.

When the Russians arrived.

they caught him. and tortured.

But nothing could make it worse

that having lost her daughter.

They gouged out his eyes.

He went mad now.

Because the last thing he saw.

it is the Russian soldiers who were laughing.

My mother says that's the reason

why he went crazy.

This is the last image

he took it away

before plunging into the dark.

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