Voyna i mir I: Andrey Bolkonskiy Page #2
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- 1965
- 147 min
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he gives me two million.
If he doesn't' the whole lot
of us will f*** her
and then I'll cut her f***ing head off.
Tell him.
Why're you using foul language?
Allah forbids it.
Speaking Russian is the same
as using foul language.
To Allah' all your words
are the same. Translate.
I didn't believe they'd let us go.
It wasn't the Chechen way.
Too smart for them.
And they like
to play with you:
tell you you're going
to be released.
Let you wash in the river.
- You know the address?
I'll do everything'
if I get out before you.
I can't decide whether
to let you go or not.
The baksheesh for you is rubbish.
They're paying nothing.
And who'll get
on the lnternet for me?
The Captain.
I know you put the wrong address
on the letter you wrote.
You said.
Alright' tell them about the Captain.
I'm tired - be a shame
to kill him.
I paid fifty thousand for him.
If they don't let my nephew go'
who'll give me that money back?
Tell them I'll wait
another month and that's it.
Will he get the money together?
I think so.
He wants to get married.
We're counting from today.
He's got two months.
Or he won't have
anyone left to marry.
Alright. Don't come back.
I won't let you go a second time.
How should he pass
the money on?
If he wants to'
he'll find a way.
Tell him to give
his number and I'll phone.
Give him this.
He can watch it later.
No' they're not taking us to Grozny.
No' definitely not to Grozny.
Don't get worked up.
They'll stop the car. . .
take us out and shoot us.
You know Aslan.
He let us go.
I don't know why.
No one paid for us'
that's for sure!
If it had been Khattab or Basaev'
that I'd understand . . .
there's politics involved.
But who's Gugaev?
Maybe it was a trade -off
with the local security service.
Someone told me it
happens all the time.
The FSB swap a gangster'
then get the credit.
They said they'd carried out
to free us.
Well' the usual nonsense.
It didn't make any difference
to me who did what.
Could I have some more water?
What?
Yes' they should have.
No' they won't.
I don't know' cheap.
They don't pay a lot for a soldier.
We're not commercial'
just slaves really.
How much for a commercial?
Depends.
There's a market in Shatoi.
The prices go up and down there.
Buy one' order another. . .
'Order'?
Well' how do you 'order' a murder?
Are you just off the moon?
But you're talking
about gangsters!
Chechens are gangsters.
- All of them?
- Yes.
That's the anger in you talking.
Well' you know best.
Listen' can I have a cigarette?
We were slaves.
We had to earn our food.
And what did you do?
Everything. In the fields'
sawing wood. All sorts.
Was it hard?
Not really. Anything's better
than sitting in the cellar.
Only the nutcases
used to beat us.
They'd get high and have
some fun kicking us.
We wanted more food.
And there was no salt.
You coming to Petersburg?
No' I'm going home.
I want to be in time
to get into the Linguistics University
on the interpreter's faculty. . .
You don't know any English'
and the exams have finished.
My M um was at school
with the rector.
And the military board will help.
M um said I have
to be quick though.
Tobolsk' via Petersburg.
Listen' if you're ever in Nizhny' here. . .
Ivan' you know' I . . .
Alright' Fedka.
Maybe we'll meet again . . .
Before going to the
Medvedev family
I told everyone in Chechnya
about the Captain
phoned headquarters
then managed to phone
the lnterior M inistry.
Told the cops about
Gugaev's nephew in prison.
Just the way Aslan wanted.
When I went to see the Medvedevs'
I knew there was nothing doing.
They're good people'
spoke with me' gave me tea.
socks making a stink. . .
- Please' help yourself.
- Thank you.
And what's he doing there?
Nothing. Waiting for
a prisoner exchange.
- Why don't they exchange him?
- Mother!
The Chechen was
sentenced to execution'
then the sentence was reduced.
He's a danger to society'
so they won't to let him go'
and it' s taking forever.
But why's it taking forever?
Mother' put the tea on.
Why take forever?
Why keep a Chechen they. . .
wanted to execute anyway?
I don't understand.
in their caps.
I never used to buy my oranges
from them in the market.
Tell me' is he really
in good health?
Yes. What can I say?
Do I look healthy?
Well' he's healthier than me
and he asked me
to tell you not to worry.
Asked me to tell . . .
asked me to tell . . .
My Dad's a hero. He's defending
our Homeland against gangsters.
He'll come back soon' and we'll
go to the zoo like we used to.
And then I went home to Tobolsk.
And John went to look for the money.
Ivan? ls it you?
I thought you were at the war!
Don't you remember me?
I'm Simakov' Stepan.
- So' all over then?
- What?
Well' the war!
We'll have to get them in !
I'll tell the lads.
- How's your dad doing?
- What about my dad?
Well' he's in hospital'
up on the hill.
Hi' Sliva.
Hi' lvan.
Unfold it' and then put it through . . .
Nothing had changed at home.
In a word' Siberia.
it was like I'd never left.
Sliva still a bandit'
same as he was at school.
His parents got him out
of being conscripted.
It's a shame - would've seen
the world' worked some things out.
Most of the people there
haven't been further than Tyumen.
M um had aged a lot though'
and Dad . . .
Hi' Zinka. My dad's here. . .
Ivan ! We saw you on TV!
Zin' my dad's here. . .
Have you seen Katya?
Zin' my dad's here!
Eh' yes' yes. . .
Why do I drink' son?
Because life's become boring.
I lived until I was about forty
and that was it.
M isery' all of it.
No love' son.
It's good that you were at war.
War makes a man of you.
And that's what you should be.
A man has strength. It's all held
together by that strength.
I had strength' but it's gone.
If I could be up and
on my way to war now!
Don't be angry with me
about your mother
she's a good woman
but I've just fallen out
of love with her.
You'll understand later.
Remember' son:
if you fall out of love'
walk away!
You can't live without love.
You mustn't' son !
Hello' mum.
Ivan !
Everyone says they saw you
on television' but I missed it.
It's no big deal . . .
To our brothers' Sapek' Uvar'
Taran and Tolka
who are no longer with us.
They hadn't been at war.
Our own Siberian lads killed them.
We all went to the same school.
Some my age' some older.
I didn't know Taran at all'
but Sashka Uvarov was a friend of mine.
Russian M inistry of lnternal Affairs
The position of the President
of the Russian Federation' M r. Putin
is that we mustn't pay ransoms
to terrorists for hostages.
So I apologize.
I wanted to work with computers -
nothing doing.
You say you were in Chechnya'
and they start scratching their chins.
'We're using new
technologies here" they say.
So I got knocked
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