And Quiet Flows the Don (2015): Season 1, Episode 13 - Seriya 13 - full transcript
- Smells of you.
- He was with Aksinya.
- I guessed so.
- I guessed so.
Well, why didn't you find out?
You suffer - I'm fine.
I'm in pain - you're fine.
- If only I could start my life over again.
Maybe I would be different.
- Will I live with Gregory or not,
this is still unknown.
But I don't want to give birth to him anymore.
- Go faster!
What are you fiddling around like a bug in dung?
Natashka is dying!
So I won't see him.
- Go home.
If I need you, I'll tell you.
- Grisha! Grisha!
- Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!
- Only don't cry!
Mom let you down.
- We didn't save her.
- Why did she...
She thought about not giving birth, you know?
- I know.
Before that she went
to yours, to this...
Aksinya told her everything.
- What are you?
- When mother was still alive,
said this: "When father comes,
kiss him for me."
And she also asked you to pity us.
- Here.
That's the whole present for you with Polyushka.
Look, you have this kind of wather!
Well, run to the bases. Go.
- We lost three in one year
in our family.
The death fell in love with our hut
- Don't talk about this, dad.
Let's drink, son. Let's remember the dead,
heaven kingdom to her.
The only joy left in me
that you
Death, I say, loved our hut.
First, Peter, then, Daria,
then, God's servant Natalya.
You can't hide from this grief
you cant run away, you can't bury it away.
- You live well!
- Whoa!
- Pantelei Prokofievich,
have you seen my cow?
There is a bald spot on the forehead, and the left horn is knocked down.
- Oh, cow, look what is going on here
Our Grishka took Voronezh
from the Reds!
He is in command of the division again.
It is hard to find fighters like him.
- Your son is a hero.
- You don't say!
In the young age I was not worse than him,
I say without boasting!
My leg prevents me
otherwise, I would also..!
I, brother, like a flintlock gun!
I won't wear out!
- Be healthy, neighbor.
I'm going to look for a cow.
- Truly rare son was born!
Full bow of crosses - how is it?
And how many times
wounded and shell-shocked?
Another would have died a long time ago
and for him -- like water off a duck's back
Not yet disappeared in the quiet Don
real Cossacks.
Not disappeared yet...
- Well, have you been to Veshki?
What's the news?
- Reds in two hikes
from Veshenskaya. When are you thinking of going?
- Tomorrow.
- Can't we wait a day?
I would at least shake the lice,
not interesting to travel with them.
- You'll shake them on road
Here's what I...
I thought of taking Aksinya Astakhova
with me.
Don't you have anything against it?
- Why do I care? Take even two of Aksinievs.
It will be hard for horses
- But the weight is small.
- Why do you need her?
I knew that you would drag her with you!
Are you still getting married? Eh!
You should have been whipped
long time ago, Grigory Panteleevich,
Will you go on a retreat with me?
- And what about the household, the house?
Leave it to someone.
Must go.
- When?
- Tomorrow.
I'll go. Regardless of what
My love for you is true.
When should I wait for you?
- In the evening. Don't take too much with you
more clothes and food, that's all.
- Noah, move! Noah go!
Eh!
Well, what are you grinning, bride?
Are you glad you got out of the house?
- You think that I am not happy?
- Found joy.
Oh, you stupid woman. It is not clear
How this walk will end
- I won't get worse.
- Yeah. Going with some man
Going hells knows where. And if
Stepan comes back to the farm, then what?
(brings the horse)
- You know what, Prosha?
- What?
- Don't get mixed in our business.
- Well, I'm not mixing in your business.
Why the hell I need you?
Can I say my opinion?
Or should I talk only with horses?
No, don't get angry, Aksinya,
don't get angry
but you should be whipped
with a good stick.
Noah, damn it! Why are you walking,
flat-eared Satans! Noah!
Stop swearing. You will have time.
Why are you quarelling with her, Prokhor?
- The reason why I am quarelling with her,
so that she would not
talk back to me.
I myself think that there is no worse
things in the world than women!
They are such disgrace!
They are, my brother,
God's the worst invention - women!
I would kill all of these
harmful devils,
so that they do not loom in the world!
Noah, come on, Satans! Noha, go ahead!
(A baby is heard crying.)
- What are you doing, Aksyush?
What hurts you?
- I got sick.
- How?
- What are we going to do it now?
Will you leave me?
- You're such a fool, huh!
Well, how can I leave you?
Maybe you got cold
because of the trip?
- Grishenka...
- I'm scared.
- It's typhoid.
- You are blazing, like from the stove.
Does the head hurt?
- Hurts. Don't leave me, Grisha.
Don't leave me alone in a foreign country.
I will die here. Do not leave me.
- Aksyusha, what are you, what are you.
- Don't leave me... Don't leave me...
- Well, how can I? .. I won?t leave you,
well, why do you think so?
- Grisha, don't leave me...
Grisha, I'll die here...
Do not leave me...
- I told you:
"Don't take her on the road."
Well, what are we going to do now?
- Master, help my trouble,
for the sake of Christ.
You can't take her any further - she'll die.
Allow her to stay with us.
I'll pay for the care
whatever you want
and I will remember all my life
your kindness.
Don't refuse.
And how much could you pay for care?
And there are no Nikolaevs?
- No.
- Maybe there are Kerensky?
These are extremely unreliable.
- Well, no Kerenok.
Do you want me to leave my horse?
- Well, I could take a horse,
of course
but nowadays
this does not fit.
Not the Whites, but then the Reds
will take it away
Don't skimp,
give something else.
- I won't skimp, good man
All the money that I have
I am giving you.
What else do you want from me?
You say it straight: will you keep
the sick with you or not?
- Here. It's also hard work.
An officer's wife, then and there.
The neighbors will know
and the red comrades will come here.
Take her. Maybe one of the neighbors
agrees, accepts.
Wait, your honor.
Maybe add something else?
- What do you want to add?
Legless serpent!
One needs to break off your other leg,
that's what one needs to add!
- I'm not talking about money!
Maybe you have some extra weapons?
Here, give the money that you were giving,
and attach a rifle to them.
And then deal.
- Give him my rifle and ammo.
- We'll take care of her.
like of our own.
Here is the cross.
- Let Aksinya stay.
God is my judge,
but I cannot lead her to her death.
- Hello, neighbor.
For a long time you were lost in foreign lands.
You've lost weight.
- I was in typhus.
- And our Gregory ...
How is he?
Where did you separate with him? Is he alive?
Have you heard anything bad about him?
- No.
Well, thank you
for a good word
otherwise, here, on the farm,
different people talk about it
As if Grisha was hacked to death by the Reds
under the Novorossiysk city.
And I don't believe.
Can't be,
to lose my last son.
There is nothing for God to punish me for.
Grisha is alive.
My heart does not tell --
It means that he is alive, my dear.
Well, once you settle down -
come and visit us.
Maybe you will hear something about Gregory -
tell me.
- You too take off!
Grigory Panteleevich, take it off!
- I don't care now.
(Knock on the door.)
- Hello, Aunt Ilyinichna. Weren't expecting?
- And who are you to me,
for me to wait for you?
A cousin to our fence?
- Oh come on.
I didn't come to live with you
but came to visit
to check out how you live.
Haven't seen each other for over a year.
Didn't miss you much.
- The old man is said to be dead.
- Died.
- And Evdokia Panteleevna?
- It's coming.
- Well hello.
- Hello.
- Go get some water.
How your conscience even allows
to come to us
your shameless eyes! You are a soul breaker.
- What kind of murderer am I?
- Truly, a murderer!
Who killed Peter? Not you?
- And you're still coming to us, as if...
Am I his mother or what?!
How are your eyes looking at me, huh?
- No reason to close my eyes.
And if Petro caught me,
what would he do?
Do you think he would kiss my head?
He would have killed me too.
That's what war is for, mother.
- What kind of mother am I to you?
Calls mother some bitch!
- Don't bother me. I didn't agree
to endure everything from you.
- You're a soul-destroyer! Murderer!
Get out of here, I can't see you!
- Well, who is Gregory?
You are silent about your son, but he
is real the murderer, without admixture.
How many of us did he kill,
do you know about this?
Since you give such nicknames, aunty,
to everyone who was in the war,
then we are all murderers.
- Enough.
I have no time to chat with you.
You should go home.
- I have as many houses as a hare does
- Bring water!
So that his legs
would not stand here! Understood me?
- Not. He will walk.
Don't order. He will.
- Here are the papers, my falcon.
Here is the farm seal.
Take them for Christ's sake.
This is your young business.
And what is it to me!
I won't see it properly,
and won't hear it properly.
It's time to pray to God
and they appointed me as chairman.
- Where is the secretary?
- Ugh?
Where is the secretary?
- Secretary? Sows life.
He, shoot him thunder,
comes here once a week.
Sometimes paper will come from the village,
and one won't find him with dogs.
And I am not literate,
oh illitarate!
I sign with difficulty
and I can't read at all.
I can only put seals.
Well, that's all the farm.
There are no sums of money
and one is not supposed to have the medals
of the ataman under the Soviet rule
If you want - I can give you
an old man's crutch.
- Well, why would I need your crutch?
- Ugh?
- Let's say, grandfather,
that we are good with you. - What?
Shouts: - Roll, I say, from here
to the damn grandma!
I'll show you, doves
what Soviet rule is.
- You are digging too shallow. Once the wind blows -
and again your fence will fall
Come on, give me.
Are you going for bog willow?
People have already gone.
Ask her.
- I'm asking the hostess.
- I'm here, apparently, no longer hostess.
- Why are you trembling?
- The fever is shaking me.
- Go call this one... what's his...
to have supper.
Come, eat, you, for God's sake, hefty.
You are so thin - it's sickening to look at.
What a groom.
- Prosperous peaceful life!
Health and salvation!
And in all good haste!
Give, Lord, to your married
servants Michael and Evdokia,
and keep them for many years!
Many years. Many years.
Many years.
Kiss now.
Congratulations kids.
Here, a young Soviet comrade,
as it happens in life:
last year you personally
burned down my house
betrayed it, so to speak, to the fire,
and today I had to marry you.
Do not spit, they say, into the well,
because it might come in handy.
But still I'm glad, sincerely glad,
that you changed your mind and found a way
to the church of Christ.
- It's a pity, that you ran away
from the farm back then,
otherwise I would have you, devil,
burned down with your house.
Understood, huh?
Let's go.
- Prohor!
- Hello! Hello, one-bag!
Hello!
I see you alive
And we already thought you passed away
in this village.
And me, you see how white-Poles
processed, screw them!
The wife saw, tears crying.
I say: "Do not cry, fool, others
lose their heads, and they are not offended,
and just a hand - not important!
The trouble is that I didn?t learn, girl,
to manage things with one hand.
I won?t fasten my pants - and the Sabbath!
From Kyiv itself
was riding with an unbuttoned coat.
So don't be offended if
you notice some mess after me
- You would say.
- I know, I'll tell you.
He ordered me to bow like this.
Oh wow!
What are you crying about, stupid?
You all women, are all like this:
get killed - roar,
remained alive - they roar again.
I say: alive, healthy,
I ate such a face!
Together with him we got into
the Cavalry Army
of Comrade Budyonny in Novorossiysk
Our Gregory took a hundred,
that is, squadron.
Of course, I am with him.
- So, maybe to the vacation?
- No, don't even think!
He says: "I will serve
until I repent all the past sins".
This he will do -
foolish business is simple.
Come on, don't cry!
- He was with Aksinya.
- I guessed so.
- I guessed so.
Well, why didn't you find out?
You suffer - I'm fine.
I'm in pain - you're fine.
- If only I could start my life over again.
Maybe I would be different.
- Will I live with Gregory or not,
this is still unknown.
But I don't want to give birth to him anymore.
- Go faster!
What are you fiddling around like a bug in dung?
Natashka is dying!
So I won't see him.
- Go home.
If I need you, I'll tell you.
- Grisha! Grisha!
- Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!
- Only don't cry!
Mom let you down.
- We didn't save her.
- Why did she...
She thought about not giving birth, you know?
- I know.
Before that she went
to yours, to this...
Aksinya told her everything.
- What are you?
- When mother was still alive,
said this: "When father comes,
kiss him for me."
And she also asked you to pity us.
- Here.
That's the whole present for you with Polyushka.
Look, you have this kind of wather!
Well, run to the bases. Go.
- We lost three in one year
in our family.
The death fell in love with our hut
- Don't talk about this, dad.
Let's drink, son. Let's remember the dead,
heaven kingdom to her.
The only joy left in me
that you
Death, I say, loved our hut.
First, Peter, then, Daria,
then, God's servant Natalya.
You can't hide from this grief
you cant run away, you can't bury it away.
- You live well!
- Whoa!
- Pantelei Prokofievich,
have you seen my cow?
There is a bald spot on the forehead, and the left horn is knocked down.
- Oh, cow, look what is going on here
Our Grishka took Voronezh
from the Reds!
He is in command of the division again.
It is hard to find fighters like him.
- Your son is a hero.
- You don't say!
In the young age I was not worse than him,
I say without boasting!
My leg prevents me
otherwise, I would also..!
I, brother, like a flintlock gun!
I won't wear out!
- Be healthy, neighbor.
I'm going to look for a cow.
- Truly rare son was born!
Full bow of crosses - how is it?
And how many times
wounded and shell-shocked?
Another would have died a long time ago
and for him -- like water off a duck's back
Not yet disappeared in the quiet Don
real Cossacks.
Not disappeared yet...
- Well, have you been to Veshki?
What's the news?
- Reds in two hikes
from Veshenskaya. When are you thinking of going?
- Tomorrow.
- Can't we wait a day?
I would at least shake the lice,
not interesting to travel with them.
- You'll shake them on road
Here's what I...
I thought of taking Aksinya Astakhova
with me.
Don't you have anything against it?
- Why do I care? Take even two of Aksinievs.
It will be hard for horses
- But the weight is small.
- Why do you need her?
I knew that you would drag her with you!
Are you still getting married? Eh!
You should have been whipped
long time ago, Grigory Panteleevich,
Will you go on a retreat with me?
- And what about the household, the house?
Leave it to someone.
Must go.
- When?
- Tomorrow.
I'll go. Regardless of what
My love for you is true.
When should I wait for you?
- In the evening. Don't take too much with you
more clothes and food, that's all.
- Noah, move! Noah go!
Eh!
Well, what are you grinning, bride?
Are you glad you got out of the house?
- You think that I am not happy?
- Found joy.
Oh, you stupid woman. It is not clear
How this walk will end
- I won't get worse.
- Yeah. Going with some man
Going hells knows where. And if
Stepan comes back to the farm, then what?
(brings the horse)
- You know what, Prosha?
- What?
- Don't get mixed in our business.
- Well, I'm not mixing in your business.
Why the hell I need you?
Can I say my opinion?
Or should I talk only with horses?
No, don't get angry, Aksinya,
don't get angry
but you should be whipped
with a good stick.
Noah, damn it! Why are you walking,
flat-eared Satans! Noah!
Stop swearing. You will have time.
Why are you quarelling with her, Prokhor?
- The reason why I am quarelling with her,
so that she would not
talk back to me.
I myself think that there is no worse
things in the world than women!
They are such disgrace!
They are, my brother,
God's the worst invention - women!
I would kill all of these
harmful devils,
so that they do not loom in the world!
Noah, come on, Satans! Noha, go ahead!
(A baby is heard crying.)
- What are you doing, Aksyush?
What hurts you?
- I got sick.
- How?
- What are we going to do it now?
Will you leave me?
- You're such a fool, huh!
Well, how can I leave you?
Maybe you got cold
because of the trip?
- Grishenka...
- I'm scared.
- It's typhoid.
- You are blazing, like from the stove.
Does the head hurt?
- Hurts. Don't leave me, Grisha.
Don't leave me alone in a foreign country.
I will die here. Do not leave me.
- Aksyusha, what are you, what are you.
- Don't leave me... Don't leave me...
- Well, how can I? .. I won?t leave you,
well, why do you think so?
- Grisha, don't leave me...
Grisha, I'll die here...
Do not leave me...
- I told you:
"Don't take her on the road."
Well, what are we going to do now?
- Master, help my trouble,
for the sake of Christ.
You can't take her any further - she'll die.
Allow her to stay with us.
I'll pay for the care
whatever you want
and I will remember all my life
your kindness.
Don't refuse.
And how much could you pay for care?
And there are no Nikolaevs?
- No.
- Maybe there are Kerensky?
These are extremely unreliable.
- Well, no Kerenok.
Do you want me to leave my horse?
- Well, I could take a horse,
of course
but nowadays
this does not fit.
Not the Whites, but then the Reds
will take it away
Don't skimp,
give something else.
- I won't skimp, good man
All the money that I have
I am giving you.
What else do you want from me?
You say it straight: will you keep
the sick with you or not?
- Here. It's also hard work.
An officer's wife, then and there.
The neighbors will know
and the red comrades will come here.
Take her. Maybe one of the neighbors
agrees, accepts.
Wait, your honor.
Maybe add something else?
- What do you want to add?
Legless serpent!
One needs to break off your other leg,
that's what one needs to add!
- I'm not talking about money!
Maybe you have some extra weapons?
Here, give the money that you were giving,
and attach a rifle to them.
And then deal.
- Give him my rifle and ammo.
- We'll take care of her.
like of our own.
Here is the cross.
- Let Aksinya stay.
God is my judge,
but I cannot lead her to her death.
- Hello, neighbor.
For a long time you were lost in foreign lands.
You've lost weight.
- I was in typhus.
- And our Gregory ...
How is he?
Where did you separate with him? Is he alive?
Have you heard anything bad about him?
- No.
Well, thank you
for a good word
otherwise, here, on the farm,
different people talk about it
As if Grisha was hacked to death by the Reds
under the Novorossiysk city.
And I don't believe.
Can't be,
to lose my last son.
There is nothing for God to punish me for.
Grisha is alive.
My heart does not tell --
It means that he is alive, my dear.
Well, once you settle down -
come and visit us.
Maybe you will hear something about Gregory -
tell me.
- You too take off!
Grigory Panteleevich, take it off!
- I don't care now.
(Knock on the door.)
- Hello, Aunt Ilyinichna. Weren't expecting?
- And who are you to me,
for me to wait for you?
A cousin to our fence?
- Oh come on.
I didn't come to live with you
but came to visit
to check out how you live.
Haven't seen each other for over a year.
Didn't miss you much.
- The old man is said to be dead.
- Died.
- And Evdokia Panteleevna?
- It's coming.
- Well hello.
- Hello.
- Go get some water.
How your conscience even allows
to come to us
your shameless eyes! You are a soul breaker.
- What kind of murderer am I?
- Truly, a murderer!
Who killed Peter? Not you?
- And you're still coming to us, as if...
Am I his mother or what?!
How are your eyes looking at me, huh?
- No reason to close my eyes.
And if Petro caught me,
what would he do?
Do you think he would kiss my head?
He would have killed me too.
That's what war is for, mother.
- What kind of mother am I to you?
Calls mother some bitch!
- Don't bother me. I didn't agree
to endure everything from you.
- You're a soul-destroyer! Murderer!
Get out of here, I can't see you!
- Well, who is Gregory?
You are silent about your son, but he
is real the murderer, without admixture.
How many of us did he kill,
do you know about this?
Since you give such nicknames, aunty,
to everyone who was in the war,
then we are all murderers.
- Enough.
I have no time to chat with you.
You should go home.
- I have as many houses as a hare does
- Bring water!
So that his legs
would not stand here! Understood me?
- Not. He will walk.
Don't order. He will.
- Here are the papers, my falcon.
Here is the farm seal.
Take them for Christ's sake.
This is your young business.
And what is it to me!
I won't see it properly,
and won't hear it properly.
It's time to pray to God
and they appointed me as chairman.
- Where is the secretary?
- Ugh?
Where is the secretary?
- Secretary? Sows life.
He, shoot him thunder,
comes here once a week.
Sometimes paper will come from the village,
and one won't find him with dogs.
And I am not literate,
oh illitarate!
I sign with difficulty
and I can't read at all.
I can only put seals.
Well, that's all the farm.
There are no sums of money
and one is not supposed to have the medals
of the ataman under the Soviet rule
If you want - I can give you
an old man's crutch.
- Well, why would I need your crutch?
- Ugh?
- Let's say, grandfather,
that we are good with you. - What?
Shouts: - Roll, I say, from here
to the damn grandma!
I'll show you, doves
what Soviet rule is.
- You are digging too shallow. Once the wind blows -
and again your fence will fall
Come on, give me.
Are you going for bog willow?
People have already gone.
Ask her.
- I'm asking the hostess.
- I'm here, apparently, no longer hostess.
- Why are you trembling?
- The fever is shaking me.
- Go call this one... what's his...
to have supper.
Come, eat, you, for God's sake, hefty.
You are so thin - it's sickening to look at.
What a groom.
- Prosperous peaceful life!
Health and salvation!
And in all good haste!
Give, Lord, to your married
servants Michael and Evdokia,
and keep them for many years!
Many years. Many years.
Many years.
Kiss now.
Congratulations kids.
Here, a young Soviet comrade,
as it happens in life:
last year you personally
burned down my house
betrayed it, so to speak, to the fire,
and today I had to marry you.
Do not spit, they say, into the well,
because it might come in handy.
But still I'm glad, sincerely glad,
that you changed your mind and found a way
to the church of Christ.
- It's a pity, that you ran away
from the farm back then,
otherwise I would have you, devil,
burned down with your house.
Understood, huh?
Let's go.
- Prohor!
- Hello! Hello, one-bag!
Hello!
I see you alive
And we already thought you passed away
in this village.
And me, you see how white-Poles
processed, screw them!
The wife saw, tears crying.
I say: "Do not cry, fool, others
lose their heads, and they are not offended,
and just a hand - not important!
The trouble is that I didn?t learn, girl,
to manage things with one hand.
I won?t fasten my pants - and the Sabbath!
From Kyiv itself
was riding with an unbuttoned coat.
So don't be offended if
you notice some mess after me
- You would say.
- I know, I'll tell you.
He ordered me to bow like this.
Oh wow!
What are you crying about, stupid?
You all women, are all like this:
get killed - roar,
remained alive - they roar again.
I say: alive, healthy,
I ate such a face!
Together with him we got into
the Cavalry Army
of Comrade Budyonny in Novorossiysk
Our Gregory took a hundred,
that is, squadron.
Of course, I am with him.
- So, maybe to the vacation?
- No, don't even think!
He says: "I will serve
until I repent all the past sins".
This he will do -
foolish business is simple.
Come on, don't cry!