And Quiet Flows the Don (2015): Season 1, Episode 1 - Episode #1.1 - full transcript
- You, Gregory, that's what ... I note
you, in any way, with Aksinya Astakhova ...
You look, boy
I won't talk to you like this if...
Stepan Astakhov is our neighbor.
I won’t allow you to indulge with his woman,
this is where things can lead to sin.
- Just rumours!
- Shut up!
- You never know what people are talking about.
- Quiet, you son of a bitch!
Since today, do not a step from the base.
Bring all your games to stop!
- Take a bite, dad, I will go anyway.
- Fish, dad, should I give it to the women, or what?
- Sell yourself! Hustle some money for tobacco.
- Healthy! You need to be tough with him
otherwise, he will swell.
- Don't worry, he won't swell. And if he swells
- will add weight, we benefit.
Not your concern, Petka.
You get prepared for the camps and...
- I got together a long time ago, dad!
- You'd better, Pet', not argue with him
He is very unkind today.
(Whistles.)
- Grisha, would you go
to wake up Astakhov's
Stepan was going to
to go with our Peter.
- Uh-huh.
-A-ah! Father, what are you?
- What? I warned:
If I notice - I will scold the bedhopper!
- Mother sent me! Father, what are you?
- Your mother is a chicken!
- Grisha, did you water the bay one [bay horse - colour]
- Not yet! - Go water him!.
- Your mother is a chicken! ..
- Stop! Stop come on!
Come on! Go-go!
- Oh! The mad devil
The miracle that you did not stomp with your horse!
Wait a minute, I'll tell my father
how you ride.
- But-but, neighbor, don't swear.
Once you escort your husband to the camps -
maybe I'll be useful in the household.
- Oh, as if I needed you.
The mowing will start - you will ask for it.
You will probably miss your husband.
- Of course, you don't say.
Well, you should get married.
Once you are maried, you'll know
Whether or not they miss their friend.
- Well, some women are glad,
once husbands are seen off.
Our Daria without Peter
starts to get fat.
Husband - he is not a snake, but draws blood.
Will we marry you soon?
- I got no desire to marry.
Someone will love me this way.
Did Ali notice?
- Why not notice? You are here.
Escort Stepan...
- Don't flirt with me.
I will say a word to Stepan.
- Don't scare me, Aksinya.
I will... your Stepan...
- Oh, look, brave, a tear drips.
Your business is with the girls.
Let the wives embroider clothes for you,
but don't look at me.
- I will look out of spite.
- Well, look then.
Let go, Grishka, don't be a fool.
I need to prepare my husband.
Let go, devil! What people!
What will they think?
- Let's go!
- Mom!
Batyanya!
Brother!
Wow. Oudi-udi-oud. Udi-udi-udi.
Come on. Udi-udi-udi. Udi-udi-udi.
- Petro!
- See you.
Well, that's it, waking up, waking up, waking up.
Everything. Come on...
Oh, you are my good one. So!
Female voice: - Pi-rozh-ki! [patties]
- Petro.
Forgot the patties!
- What are you yelling?
- Patties with potatoes! Patties!
With potatoes. Here.
- That's it.
- Well, with God in a good hour.
-God bless! - With God!
- With God.
- Hey! You are stupid, Grishka.
- Check the gate
there are parking in the corner.
- That's it, Petro left.
- See you!
- Goodbye!
- Farewell!
- Stepa. - What?
- Hrena!
Let's play a song.
- Well, sing along.
Al' you are not a master?
Singing: Oh, you are dawn
lighting ... uh, lighning ...
- You rose high early.
Oh, you are already a dawn
lighting ... uh, lighning,
You rose high early.
Hey, I got up early.
Grass, my grass, grass my green,
I am not walking on this grass.
I cannot stop walking on this grass
Whom I truly love is not here.
I love, I love a good butterfly.
A good butterfly is my soul, my heart.
She walked around the yard, drove a horse.
I walked around the yard, drove a horse,
An orony horse for his dear.
A black horse for your sweetheart.
My dear seat is new.
My dear seat is new.
The ideal is new, the bridle is silk ... "
- Wow, you are so hasty! Why did you come?
What are you, al paralico hit you?
Pawns, it seems,
how can you not walk?
- You, aunty, are a nail in every hole!
Grishka where? I came to him.
- There he is, sleeping in the hayloft.
- Get up, waking up!
- Mitry!
Don't be a fool until he got angry.
-There is a case. Saddle up your horse now
Let's run to the square.
(Ringing bells.
- Noah, let's go.
Noah! Show any horse.
My Matilda will come first -
her mother at the races in St. Petersburg
won most of the prizes.
may be. But the stallion
I won't let you get ahead of it.
On! And what, your honor,
maybe, we try?
- Where to gallop?
Get out of this poplar
back to Tsareva Pond.
- But! Go. Go!
-Grisha, you are from and to neg.
He wears glasses. Well come on
for nothing that in glasses,
I won't let you get ahead of my stallion.
-Let's go without me.
What do you have to compete with me
- Go, go! Come on, come on!
Come on, let's go!
Farewell, your honor!
- Ah! You stupid devil!
- Why don't you say hello, Aksyuta?
- You're not worth it.
Here and slapped - do not be proud.
- Let me go!
Why are you trampling me with a stallion?
- That's a mare, not a stallion.
What are you angry about, Aksyuta?
- Get off, Gregory.
I don't get angry. I...
Get off, Gregory.
-Whoa.
Yesterday I made a run on Matilda
one and a half versta [1 versta ~ 1km].
Just got back from the station.
Be it fresher - never,
Korshunov, you wouldn't overtake me.
- Maybe.
What are you ashamed of?
Or are we going naked?
My Kalinushka, oh, bitter little one!
Did you come to spend the night?
- Noah!
- You're late. You stay awake for a long time
Pantelei Prokofich.
It's not my fault - but a woman's,
will the grass dry up?
- You will go fast - and you will manage,
and then it dries up.
We still have to mow the Astakhov plot.
Stepan is in the camps, we have to respect him.
- Well, God bless.
(Thunder rolls.)
- Now the grass will be soaked!
- Oh, fathers! Rain!
It's raining, it's raining!
- Where is Aksinya?
- Why are you excited? She will come.
- Axinya!
Axinya!
Aksinya, why didn't you answer, huh?
Let's go.
Get in. It's like on the stove.
- Yeah.
- Your hair smells of drunkenness.
- Let go!
- Well, shut up.
- Let me go, otherwise I'll make a noise!
- Wait for it...
- Uncle Panteley!
Panteley: - Oh! Where are you?
Aksyutka, why are you making noise?
Or you got lost?
- I didn't get lost,
but I almost got frozen.
- Chu, woman. Here, look, hay.
Get warm.
(Chuckles.)
- Go to supper.
- You will spend the evening, and after watch out the bulls
Take my zipun.
Look, don't let them into the grass
- Why are you so nasty?
- Apparently rain is soon, you see, the lumbar back hurts.
- So the rain has passed, little brother.
- Passed.
But the lumbar back still hurts.
- Look, don't feed other's grass to the bulls
Daria: - Ha
(Snoring is heard.
- Aksyuta.
- Father...
- Shut up.
- Let go. Why now? I'll go myself.
- Let's hurry.
- Morning
- Hey. - Good morning.
- Had a great night.
- You live great
- God bless.
For some reason, you are not to
be seen for a long time Prokofich.
- The things are over. Mismanagement in the economy.
- Why so? You have such sons
but a mismanagement.
- What about sons?
Peter was taken to the camps -
we are two with Grishka
and tossing and turning.
- Yes, my dear, what are you
did you shut up?
- What?
- What what?
He planned to marry his son, but he didn’t marry himself.
- What son?
- Well, how? You have Gregory
unmarried.
- I wasn't intending to marry Pokedov just yet
- But I heard...
...as if you are taking Stepan Astakhov Aksinya
as a daughter-in-law
Me? From a living husband? What are you,
Platonych, are you laughing?
- Not a laugh! Heard from people.
And Kuzka Snub-nosed is so
eyes...
- Hey! Wait a minute.
What is it, the man's trace has not cooled down,
Are you already tail sideways?
I will shed Grisha's blood for this very thing!
And I’ll hit your Stepan,
let him know!
Listen, you whore, they didn't beat you enough!
So that from this day not your foot
on my base did not set foot!
Start barbecues with a guy!
Stepan is coming...
Aksinya: - What are you, father-in-law?
(The rumble of buckets is heard.)
You take charge at your base! I don't see you,
twisted devil, at all!
Go away, don't scare me!
- Fool, wait!
- There is nothing to be sad about,
you will not give birth!
Go where you came from!
And your Grishka, if I desire so -
I will eat with bones!
Here, take a bite!
Well, I love Grishka!
You will hit or what? Will you hit your husband?
Hit. And Grishka is mine!
My! I fall into him and I will fall!
For all my life I will love bitterly,
and then can even kill me!
My Grishka! Mine!
- Ah! Dad, what for?
- "What for?"
- What for?
- For deeds, you son of a bitch!
Do not mischief with your neighbor! Don't shame your father!
- Whom?
- Don't drag around, whore!
- I won't let you fight.
- At the dawn I will whip you! Damn seed!
- Prokofich! What a dumbhead!
- Go away! I'll marry you with Marfushka!
- Let me wear a shirt,
then you marry.
- I will whip you!
Marry... marry the son of a bitch.
- Butthead.
- Tomorrow I'll go to match you[marriage].
Cannot believe that people laught at son
I will marry you for a fool!
(Crying.)
(Commands and shots are heard.
- Mister constable!
- I'm sorry, your honor.
Sergeant Astakhov.
- Why not in class?
- I was tinkering.
Fell ill, your highness.
- You spoiled the Cossacks!
I notify you
- Stepan...
I would like to say a word.
- Well, say.
-Well, my grandmother has arrived.
- Well?
Well, lay it out.
- They talk about your little wife around the farm.
- What are they talking?
- The rumours are unkind.
- Look you!
- With Grishka Melekhov
entangled openly.
- Thanks for the news.
- I wanted to preempt.
- Preempted.
- Don't be angry.
- And I'm not angry. Be healthy.
- So, they say, and so at home.
Don't be angry.
- Stepan...
Sings: - "Oh, I'd better know
and drowned,
Why did I get married so early -
Poor boy, poor boy.
Before marriage, I was healthy,
The complexion was crimson,
Like a cucumber, like a cucumber..."
- My spikelet ...
Nine days left.
- Not soon yet
- What am I, Grisha, going to do?
- And what do I know?
- Stepan will kill me.
Husband will come - I suppose
will you leave me? Are you afraid?
- Why should I be afraid of him?
You are a wife - you should be afraid.
Stepan will come - it's not a thing.
Dad is going to marry me.
- Whom did you get?
- Kubyt, Natalia Korshunova.
Mother talked.
- Natalia...
- Enough...
- Natalia is a beautiful girl.
I saw recently in the church.
Well, get married.
- I don't need her beauty
I would marry you.
- Grisha! Grishechka, Grisha...
- Well?
- Grisha!
My dear friend... darling...
- Well...
- Grisha, let's leave.
Let's drop everything and leave.
Grisha, and I’ll dump my husband, and I’ll dump everything,
only to have you
Grisha, I'll love you...
Grisha, have pity... Grisha!
Grisha, but at least drop a word!
You are a fool, Aksinya.
Talking, but there is nothing to listen to.
Well, where will I go from the household?
Again, to my service for this year.
This business is not good.
I won't leave the land.
Here is the steppe, here is something to breathe. And there?
I won't go anywhere from the farm.
- Noah!
- What are you, Petya,
cherish your horse
But the whip does not come off mine
- Look properly ahead
Probably it does not pull, so I blow it
Look, Petka, I wouldn't chase you.
Melekhovs - they do pull.
- Whoa! Stop!
- You, Styopa, what do you need?
- You sit, Petya, don't get up.
- Noah!
- Move over, let me crawl into the booth.
What are you?
- Hear what I'm saying?!
Well, give way!
Step aside, whom I said?!
Whom did you say! Stop harassing him!
Calm down, calm down.
- Good! Okay, he said. Well!
Petyukha Melekhov... - What?
- Go away now!
(A horse neighing is heard.
- Well?
you, in any way, with Aksinya Astakhova ...
You look, boy
I won't talk to you like this if...
Stepan Astakhov is our neighbor.
I won’t allow you to indulge with his woman,
this is where things can lead to sin.
- Just rumours!
- Shut up!
- You never know what people are talking about.
- Quiet, you son of a bitch!
Since today, do not a step from the base.
Bring all your games to stop!
- Take a bite, dad, I will go anyway.
- Fish, dad, should I give it to the women, or what?
- Sell yourself! Hustle some money for tobacco.
- Healthy! You need to be tough with him
otherwise, he will swell.
- Don't worry, he won't swell. And if he swells
- will add weight, we benefit.
Not your concern, Petka.
You get prepared for the camps and...
- I got together a long time ago, dad!
- You'd better, Pet', not argue with him
He is very unkind today.
(Whistles.)
- Grisha, would you go
to wake up Astakhov's
Stepan was going to
to go with our Peter.
- Uh-huh.
-A-ah! Father, what are you?
- What? I warned:
If I notice - I will scold the bedhopper!
- Mother sent me! Father, what are you?
- Your mother is a chicken!
- Grisha, did you water the bay one [bay horse - colour]
- Not yet! - Go water him!.
- Your mother is a chicken! ..
- Stop! Stop come on!
Come on! Go-go!
- Oh! The mad devil
The miracle that you did not stomp with your horse!
Wait a minute, I'll tell my father
how you ride.
- But-but, neighbor, don't swear.
Once you escort your husband to the camps -
maybe I'll be useful in the household.
- Oh, as if I needed you.
The mowing will start - you will ask for it.
You will probably miss your husband.
- Of course, you don't say.
Well, you should get married.
Once you are maried, you'll know
Whether or not they miss their friend.
- Well, some women are glad,
once husbands are seen off.
Our Daria without Peter
starts to get fat.
Husband - he is not a snake, but draws blood.
Will we marry you soon?
- I got no desire to marry.
Someone will love me this way.
Did Ali notice?
- Why not notice? You are here.
Escort Stepan...
- Don't flirt with me.
I will say a word to Stepan.
- Don't scare me, Aksinya.
I will... your Stepan...
- Oh, look, brave, a tear drips.
Your business is with the girls.
Let the wives embroider clothes for you,
but don't look at me.
- I will look out of spite.
- Well, look then.
Let go, Grishka, don't be a fool.
I need to prepare my husband.
Let go, devil! What people!
What will they think?
- Let's go!
- Mom!
Batyanya!
Brother!
Wow. Oudi-udi-oud. Udi-udi-udi.
Come on. Udi-udi-udi. Udi-udi-udi.
- Petro!
- See you.
Well, that's it, waking up, waking up, waking up.
Everything. Come on...
Oh, you are my good one. So!
Female voice: - Pi-rozh-ki! [patties]
- Petro.
Forgot the patties!
- What are you yelling?
- Patties with potatoes! Patties!
With potatoes. Here.
- That's it.
- Well, with God in a good hour.
-God bless! - With God!
- With God.
- Hey! You are stupid, Grishka.
- Check the gate
there are parking in the corner.
- That's it, Petro left.
- See you!
- Goodbye!
- Farewell!
- Stepa. - What?
- Hrena!
Let's play a song.
- Well, sing along.
Al' you are not a master?
Singing: Oh, you are dawn
lighting ... uh, lighning ...
- You rose high early.
Oh, you are already a dawn
lighting ... uh, lighning,
You rose high early.
Hey, I got up early.
Grass, my grass, grass my green,
I am not walking on this grass.
I cannot stop walking on this grass
Whom I truly love is not here.
I love, I love a good butterfly.
A good butterfly is my soul, my heart.
She walked around the yard, drove a horse.
I walked around the yard, drove a horse,
An orony horse for his dear.
A black horse for your sweetheart.
My dear seat is new.
My dear seat is new.
The ideal is new, the bridle is silk ... "
- Wow, you are so hasty! Why did you come?
What are you, al paralico hit you?
Pawns, it seems,
how can you not walk?
- You, aunty, are a nail in every hole!
Grishka where? I came to him.
- There he is, sleeping in the hayloft.
- Get up, waking up!
- Mitry!
Don't be a fool until he got angry.
-There is a case. Saddle up your horse now
Let's run to the square.
(Ringing bells.
- Noah, let's go.
Noah! Show any horse.
My Matilda will come first -
her mother at the races in St. Petersburg
won most of the prizes.
may be. But the stallion
I won't let you get ahead of it.
On! And what, your honor,
maybe, we try?
- Where to gallop?
Get out of this poplar
back to Tsareva Pond.
- But! Go. Go!
-Grisha, you are from and to neg.
He wears glasses. Well come on
for nothing that in glasses,
I won't let you get ahead of my stallion.
-Let's go without me.
What do you have to compete with me
- Go, go! Come on, come on!
Come on, let's go!
Farewell, your honor!
- Ah! You stupid devil!
- Why don't you say hello, Aksyuta?
- You're not worth it.
Here and slapped - do not be proud.
- Let me go!
Why are you trampling me with a stallion?
- That's a mare, not a stallion.
What are you angry about, Aksyuta?
- Get off, Gregory.
I don't get angry. I...
Get off, Gregory.
-Whoa.
Yesterday I made a run on Matilda
one and a half versta [1 versta ~ 1km].
Just got back from the station.
Be it fresher - never,
Korshunov, you wouldn't overtake me.
- Maybe.
What are you ashamed of?
Or are we going naked?
My Kalinushka, oh, bitter little one!
Did you come to spend the night?
- Noah!
- You're late. You stay awake for a long time
Pantelei Prokofich.
It's not my fault - but a woman's,
will the grass dry up?
- You will go fast - and you will manage,
and then it dries up.
We still have to mow the Astakhov plot.
Stepan is in the camps, we have to respect him.
- Well, God bless.
(Thunder rolls.)
- Now the grass will be soaked!
- Oh, fathers! Rain!
It's raining, it's raining!
- Where is Aksinya?
- Why are you excited? She will come.
- Axinya!
Axinya!
Aksinya, why didn't you answer, huh?
Let's go.
Get in. It's like on the stove.
- Yeah.
- Your hair smells of drunkenness.
- Let go!
- Well, shut up.
- Let me go, otherwise I'll make a noise!
- Wait for it...
- Uncle Panteley!
Panteley: - Oh! Where are you?
Aksyutka, why are you making noise?
Or you got lost?
- I didn't get lost,
but I almost got frozen.
- Chu, woman. Here, look, hay.
Get warm.
(Chuckles.)
- Go to supper.
- You will spend the evening, and after watch out the bulls
Take my zipun.
Look, don't let them into the grass
- Why are you so nasty?
- Apparently rain is soon, you see, the lumbar back hurts.
- So the rain has passed, little brother.
- Passed.
But the lumbar back still hurts.
- Look, don't feed other's grass to the bulls
Daria: - Ha
(Snoring is heard.
- Aksyuta.
- Father...
- Shut up.
- Let go. Why now? I'll go myself.
- Let's hurry.
- Morning
- Hey. - Good morning.
- Had a great night.
- You live great
- God bless.
For some reason, you are not to
be seen for a long time Prokofich.
- The things are over. Mismanagement in the economy.
- Why so? You have such sons
but a mismanagement.
- What about sons?
Peter was taken to the camps -
we are two with Grishka
and tossing and turning.
- Yes, my dear, what are you
did you shut up?
- What?
- What what?
He planned to marry his son, but he didn’t marry himself.
- What son?
- Well, how? You have Gregory
unmarried.
- I wasn't intending to marry Pokedov just yet
- But I heard...
...as if you are taking Stepan Astakhov Aksinya
as a daughter-in-law
Me? From a living husband? What are you,
Platonych, are you laughing?
- Not a laugh! Heard from people.
And Kuzka Snub-nosed is so
eyes...
- Hey! Wait a minute.
What is it, the man's trace has not cooled down,
Are you already tail sideways?
I will shed Grisha's blood for this very thing!
And I’ll hit your Stepan,
let him know!
Listen, you whore, they didn't beat you enough!
So that from this day not your foot
on my base did not set foot!
Start barbecues with a guy!
Stepan is coming...
Aksinya: - What are you, father-in-law?
(The rumble of buckets is heard.)
You take charge at your base! I don't see you,
twisted devil, at all!
Go away, don't scare me!
- Fool, wait!
- There is nothing to be sad about,
you will not give birth!
Go where you came from!
And your Grishka, if I desire so -
I will eat with bones!
Here, take a bite!
Well, I love Grishka!
You will hit or what? Will you hit your husband?
Hit. And Grishka is mine!
My! I fall into him and I will fall!
For all my life I will love bitterly,
and then can even kill me!
My Grishka! Mine!
- Ah! Dad, what for?
- "What for?"
- What for?
- For deeds, you son of a bitch!
Do not mischief with your neighbor! Don't shame your father!
- Whom?
- Don't drag around, whore!
- I won't let you fight.
- At the dawn I will whip you! Damn seed!
- Prokofich! What a dumbhead!
- Go away! I'll marry you with Marfushka!
- Let me wear a shirt,
then you marry.
- I will whip you!
Marry... marry the son of a bitch.
- Butthead.
- Tomorrow I'll go to match you[marriage].
Cannot believe that people laught at son
I will marry you for a fool!
(Crying.)
(Commands and shots are heard.
- Mister constable!
- I'm sorry, your honor.
Sergeant Astakhov.
- Why not in class?
- I was tinkering.
Fell ill, your highness.
- You spoiled the Cossacks!
I notify you
- Stepan...
I would like to say a word.
- Well, say.
-Well, my grandmother has arrived.
- Well?
Well, lay it out.
- They talk about your little wife around the farm.
- What are they talking?
- The rumours are unkind.
- Look you!
- With Grishka Melekhov
entangled openly.
- Thanks for the news.
- I wanted to preempt.
- Preempted.
- Don't be angry.
- And I'm not angry. Be healthy.
- So, they say, and so at home.
Don't be angry.
- Stepan...
Sings: - "Oh, I'd better know
and drowned,
Why did I get married so early -
Poor boy, poor boy.
Before marriage, I was healthy,
The complexion was crimson,
Like a cucumber, like a cucumber..."
- My spikelet ...
Nine days left.
- Not soon yet
- What am I, Grisha, going to do?
- And what do I know?
- Stepan will kill me.
Husband will come - I suppose
will you leave me? Are you afraid?
- Why should I be afraid of him?
You are a wife - you should be afraid.
Stepan will come - it's not a thing.
Dad is going to marry me.
- Whom did you get?
- Kubyt, Natalia Korshunova.
Mother talked.
- Natalia...
- Enough...
- Natalia is a beautiful girl.
I saw recently in the church.
Well, get married.
- I don't need her beauty
I would marry you.
- Grisha! Grishechka, Grisha...
- Well?
- Grisha!
My dear friend... darling...
- Well...
- Grisha, let's leave.
Let's drop everything and leave.
Grisha, and I’ll dump my husband, and I’ll dump everything,
only to have you
Grisha, I'll love you...
Grisha, have pity... Grisha!
Grisha, but at least drop a word!
You are a fool, Aksinya.
Talking, but there is nothing to listen to.
Well, where will I go from the household?
Again, to my service for this year.
This business is not good.
I won't leave the land.
Here is the steppe, here is something to breathe. And there?
I won't go anywhere from the farm.
- Noah!
- What are you, Petya,
cherish your horse
But the whip does not come off mine
- Look properly ahead
Probably it does not pull, so I blow it
Look, Petka, I wouldn't chase you.
Melekhovs - they do pull.
- Whoa! Stop!
- You, Styopa, what do you need?
- You sit, Petya, don't get up.
- Noah!
- Move over, let me crawl into the booth.
What are you?
- Hear what I'm saying?!
Well, give way!
Step aside, whom I said?!
Whom did you say! Stop harassing him!
Calm down, calm down.
- Good! Okay, he said. Well!
Petyukha Melekhov... - What?
- Go away now!
(A horse neighing is heard.
- Well?