And Quiet Flows the Don (2015): Season 1, Episode 14 - Seriya 14 - full transcript
- Hugging with someone else's uncle.
Going hell knows where!
I got sick.
What will we do now?
Will you leave me?
- Let Aksinya stay.
God is my judge, but I cannot take her to her death
I can't!
- The son was truly born to everyone as a curiosity.
A full bow of crosses, how's that!
There are still
real Cossacks on the quiet Don!
There are still...
- You, too, take off, Grigory Panteleevich!
- I don't care now.
- Who killed Peter? Not you?
- Me.
- Get out of here! I can't see you!
- You are silent about the son
And how many of ours he ruined, about this
you know? Then we are all murderers.
- Hello, one-bag! Hello!
Nice to see you alive!
And we already thought you passed away
in that village.
What are you crying about, stupid?
That's all you women are like.
I say: alive, healthy,
ate a face like this.
- Grishenka.
My dear akin.
My little blood.
(Singing is heard.)
"Rest in peace..."
I'll take them with me, don't you mind?
I will feed them, put them to sleep.
- Hello, Prokhor.
- Have a nice one for you too.
Have you heard anything about Grigory Panteleevich?
Did you miss him? Can't wait again to
fight against Soviet power?
Did I say that?
- Not you,
but such people, like you and Gregory,
who are still waiting for their people.
- I'm not waiting for my people.
For me, everyone is the same.
- That's bad.
that everyone is the same for you.
- Found a place ... Let me bury
mama - talk aside.
- About the old, we must forget, brother.
- Not everything old is easy to forget.
- Well, in your opinion, who was in whites,
so they will never be forgiven for this?
- What did you think?
- I thought that
who remembers the old,
that, they say, loses eye.
- A person must always answer
for his deeds. And Gregory will have to.
Once he comes home
we'll ask for the uprising.
- Are you going to ask?
- I'll ask.
- It's none of your business.
Without you there will be questioners.
But he deserved forgiveness
is in the Red Army
- Regarding forgiveness -
we have to wait with that
we have to take a look,
how he deserved it.
He shed a lot of our blood - we
need to weight whose blood will prevail.
? - Black Raven,
you are my stray friend,
Where did you fly so far?
Black Raven,
you are my stray friend..."
You brought me, black crow,
Yes, a white pen with a ring.
You brought me, black crow,
Yes, a white pen with a ring.
I went out, I went out on the porch,
Staggered slightly.
I went out, I went out on the porch,
Yes, she staggered slightly.
Oh, I staggered a little.
I learned from a friend's ring
Whose hand does the raven have?
Oh, I recognized a friend by the ring,
Whose hand does the raven have?
This is the hand of my, my dear -
Oh, to know, he was killed in the war.
This is a hand, the hand of my dear -
Yes, you know, he was killed in the war.
- Misha, Grigory has come.
- Well, gladly you.
- Come on, come on, go play.
Well hello, Misha.
- Hello.
- Brother, I'll get Aksinya?
- You got closer?
- I had to.
What do you have there,
blood on the cheek, or what?
- Where? Ah, it's nothing.
I cut myself with a razor, I was in a hurry.
Well, Mihail, I see
my visit is not to yours liking?
- Not to my liking.
We are enemies with you.
- Were?
- Well, it seems, we will be too.
Why did they demobilize
you at such time?
- I do not know.
- You don't know...
You know, but you don't want to say!
Didn't trust you.
- Well, if they didn't believe
they wouldn't give a squadron.
- They did not believe you there, and here
they will not give you greater faith -
so that you know. You...
you started the rebellion.
- I didn't start it. If they hadn't
started arresting me at the Revolutionary Committee
I would maybe
not participate in the uprising.
- If you weren't an officer,
no one would touch you!
- If I hadn't gone to the service -
I wouldn't be an officer!
Ah, it's a long song!
- Yes, and long, and filthy!
You killed a lot of our fighters -
you can't get it out of your memory.
You have a strong memory.
You, brother, killed Peter, and
I don't recall you about it.
- Well, I killed - I do not refuse.
I would like to see how would
you talk to me, had you overcome
And you would cut belts out of my back
- Maybe someone would do it
and I wouldn't make my hands dirty with you.
- So, we are different people.
- It seems so!
- I've never been shy to get
my hands dirty of the enemies,
And I won?t blink when I need to.
Let's end this useless conversation.
Listen to me. I served mine.
Fought for my age
and my soul got terribly tired
I'm tired of everything
this revolution, the counter-revolution!
Let it go to hell!
I want to live near my kids.
Do farming. That's all.
And I will not go against the authorities,
until they take me for the throat.
And if they do it - I will defend myself!
- Congratulations on the arrival,
Grigory Panteleevich.
- Well, Ksyusha?
- Oh, you can't tell everything...
Will you come tomorrow?
- I'll come. I'll come right away. Will you accept?
-Yes. - And will you accept with the kids?
-Yes.
- Gone.
- It's for the best.
Anyway, I won't live with your brother
under the same roof.
- Grigory Panteleevich...
My sweetheart
I didn?t look forward to it and didn?t think to wait!
- Why, old man, are you shedding a tear?
Nuts are getting weak?
- Did you come forever?
- Forever.
(Sighs.)
- Should drink a little
otherwise the head is empty, like a bucket.
And in the army all the way I was thinking
how I will live near the earth,
rest with the family
from all this damn thing.
Only, apparently, Prohor,
it won't work my way
If it was possible
so that we wouldn't have neither whites,
nor reds -
it would be better.
For me, they are the same price -
whether it is brother-in-law Mit'ka Korshunov,
or Mihail Koshevoy.
Although, the devil knows
I've always envied them:
it was clear to them from the very beginning
they both have their own straight roads,
their ends.
And I have been walking like drunken
around the curves since 1917
Fought off the whites
did not stick to the red
I float like manure in an ice-hole.
- Wow, an infection, not a drink!
From it, from the bastard, you will
pass away ahead of time
An uprising rose in the Voronezh province,
somewhere near Boguchar.
- Nonsense.
- Well, how is it nonsense?
Yesterday a familiar policeman said.
"A huge uprising," he says.
- I don't drink anymore.
Thanks for the treat, I'll go.
Take the bottle
otherwise once the wife returns,
she will break off the
frying pans of your back.
- Grisha, you're still awake.
Maybe you could go somewhere
for some time from the farm?
Or maybe we go somewhere together,
to hide.
I'll think about that.
You sleep. Sleep, Aksyuta.
(Knock on the door.)
- Who's there?
- Check it out.
Take the lamp.
- Brother! Brother, go now!
Four horsemen came to us
from the village.
Sitting in the upper room...
They were speaking in whispers, but I heard.
I was standing near the door and overheard everything.
Mihail says,
that you should be arrested
tells them about you.
Go away, Grisha.
- Thank you, sister.
Aksyutka, collect.
Bread.
- Grisha...
Grishenka, my dear. Grishenka.
- Come on, Aksyuta, quickly collect everything.
- Run, run, now, now.
- Thank you very much, sister.
I knew you wouldn't refuse.
We, once we get settled -
We'll pick up the kids right away.
We must hurry.
- Once we with you
were going to Yagodnoe like this,
only you had a larger fardel
Well, we were also younger.
- And I'm still afraid - is it not a dream
- Ugh?
Let me touch your hand,
otherwise, there is no faith.
See what I am...
Whistled like a dog
I ran after you. It's all longing
and love for you, Grisha,
they whirled me up. I'll go everywhere
for you - even to death.
- Let's go. That's it. Where?
- Hey! Stop!
(Shots are heard.)
- Noah! Go! Go!
(Shots are heard.)
Noah! Noah! Go!
- Were you hurt, Aksyuta?
Well, say something! Aksyuta!
Aksyuta! Aksyuta... Stop, stop.
Aksyuta! Aksyuta... Aksyuta... Aksyuta...
Aksyuta!.. Stop, stop.
Well, tell me! .. Say at least something!
Aksyuta!
(Screams.)
(Screams.)
- Where are you going?
- Home.
You should wait. We will be given amnesty
on the 1st of May, then we will return.
- No, I can't wait.
Longing, the heart is in turmoil.
(Heavy breathing.)
Going hell knows where!
I got sick.
What will we do now?
Will you leave me?
- Let Aksinya stay.
God is my judge, but I cannot take her to her death
I can't!
- The son was truly born to everyone as a curiosity.
A full bow of crosses, how's that!
There are still
real Cossacks on the quiet Don!
There are still...
- You, too, take off, Grigory Panteleevich!
- I don't care now.
- Who killed Peter? Not you?
- Me.
- Get out of here! I can't see you!
- You are silent about the son
And how many of ours he ruined, about this
you know? Then we are all murderers.
- Hello, one-bag! Hello!
Nice to see you alive!
And we already thought you passed away
in that village.
What are you crying about, stupid?
That's all you women are like.
I say: alive, healthy,
ate a face like this.
- Grishenka.
My dear akin.
My little blood.
(Singing is heard.)
"Rest in peace..."
I'll take them with me, don't you mind?
I will feed them, put them to sleep.
- Hello, Prokhor.
- Have a nice one for you too.
Have you heard anything about Grigory Panteleevich?
Did you miss him? Can't wait again to
fight against Soviet power?
Did I say that?
- Not you,
but such people, like you and Gregory,
who are still waiting for their people.
- I'm not waiting for my people.
For me, everyone is the same.
- That's bad.
that everyone is the same for you.
- Found a place ... Let me bury
mama - talk aside.
- About the old, we must forget, brother.
- Not everything old is easy to forget.
- Well, in your opinion, who was in whites,
so they will never be forgiven for this?
- What did you think?
- I thought that
who remembers the old,
that, they say, loses eye.
- A person must always answer
for his deeds. And Gregory will have to.
Once he comes home
we'll ask for the uprising.
- Are you going to ask?
- I'll ask.
- It's none of your business.
Without you there will be questioners.
But he deserved forgiveness
is in the Red Army
- Regarding forgiveness -
we have to wait with that
we have to take a look,
how he deserved it.
He shed a lot of our blood - we
need to weight whose blood will prevail.
? - Black Raven,
you are my stray friend,
Where did you fly so far?
Black Raven,
you are my stray friend..."
You brought me, black crow,
Yes, a white pen with a ring.
You brought me, black crow,
Yes, a white pen with a ring.
I went out, I went out on the porch,
Staggered slightly.
I went out, I went out on the porch,
Yes, she staggered slightly.
Oh, I staggered a little.
I learned from a friend's ring
Whose hand does the raven have?
Oh, I recognized a friend by the ring,
Whose hand does the raven have?
This is the hand of my, my dear -
Oh, to know, he was killed in the war.
This is a hand, the hand of my dear -
Yes, you know, he was killed in the war.
- Misha, Grigory has come.
- Well, gladly you.
- Come on, come on, go play.
Well hello, Misha.
- Hello.
- Brother, I'll get Aksinya?
- You got closer?
- I had to.
What do you have there,
blood on the cheek, or what?
- Where? Ah, it's nothing.
I cut myself with a razor, I was in a hurry.
Well, Mihail, I see
my visit is not to yours liking?
- Not to my liking.
We are enemies with you.
- Were?
- Well, it seems, we will be too.
Why did they demobilize
you at such time?
- I do not know.
- You don't know...
You know, but you don't want to say!
Didn't trust you.
- Well, if they didn't believe
they wouldn't give a squadron.
- They did not believe you there, and here
they will not give you greater faith -
so that you know. You...
you started the rebellion.
- I didn't start it. If they hadn't
started arresting me at the Revolutionary Committee
I would maybe
not participate in the uprising.
- If you weren't an officer,
no one would touch you!
- If I hadn't gone to the service -
I wouldn't be an officer!
Ah, it's a long song!
- Yes, and long, and filthy!
You killed a lot of our fighters -
you can't get it out of your memory.
You have a strong memory.
You, brother, killed Peter, and
I don't recall you about it.
- Well, I killed - I do not refuse.
I would like to see how would
you talk to me, had you overcome
And you would cut belts out of my back
- Maybe someone would do it
and I wouldn't make my hands dirty with you.
- So, we are different people.
- It seems so!
- I've never been shy to get
my hands dirty of the enemies,
And I won?t blink when I need to.
Let's end this useless conversation.
Listen to me. I served mine.
Fought for my age
and my soul got terribly tired
I'm tired of everything
this revolution, the counter-revolution!
Let it go to hell!
I want to live near my kids.
Do farming. That's all.
And I will not go against the authorities,
until they take me for the throat.
And if they do it - I will defend myself!
- Congratulations on the arrival,
Grigory Panteleevich.
- Well, Ksyusha?
- Oh, you can't tell everything...
Will you come tomorrow?
- I'll come. I'll come right away. Will you accept?
-Yes. - And will you accept with the kids?
-Yes.
- Gone.
- It's for the best.
Anyway, I won't live with your brother
under the same roof.
- Grigory Panteleevich...
My sweetheart
I didn?t look forward to it and didn?t think to wait!
- Why, old man, are you shedding a tear?
Nuts are getting weak?
- Did you come forever?
- Forever.
(Sighs.)
- Should drink a little
otherwise the head is empty, like a bucket.
And in the army all the way I was thinking
how I will live near the earth,
rest with the family
from all this damn thing.
Only, apparently, Prohor,
it won't work my way
If it was possible
so that we wouldn't have neither whites,
nor reds -
it would be better.
For me, they are the same price -
whether it is brother-in-law Mit'ka Korshunov,
or Mihail Koshevoy.
Although, the devil knows
I've always envied them:
it was clear to them from the very beginning
they both have their own straight roads,
their ends.
And I have been walking like drunken
around the curves since 1917
Fought off the whites
did not stick to the red
I float like manure in an ice-hole.
- Wow, an infection, not a drink!
From it, from the bastard, you will
pass away ahead of time
An uprising rose in the Voronezh province,
somewhere near Boguchar.
- Nonsense.
- Well, how is it nonsense?
Yesterday a familiar policeman said.
"A huge uprising," he says.
- I don't drink anymore.
Thanks for the treat, I'll go.
Take the bottle
otherwise once the wife returns,
she will break off the
frying pans of your back.
- Grisha, you're still awake.
Maybe you could go somewhere
for some time from the farm?
Or maybe we go somewhere together,
to hide.
I'll think about that.
You sleep. Sleep, Aksyuta.
(Knock on the door.)
- Who's there?
- Check it out.
Take the lamp.
- Brother! Brother, go now!
Four horsemen came to us
from the village.
Sitting in the upper room...
They were speaking in whispers, but I heard.
I was standing near the door and overheard everything.
Mihail says,
that you should be arrested
tells them about you.
Go away, Grisha.
- Thank you, sister.
Aksyutka, collect.
Bread.
- Grisha...
Grishenka, my dear. Grishenka.
- Come on, Aksyuta, quickly collect everything.
- Run, run, now, now.
- Thank you very much, sister.
I knew you wouldn't refuse.
We, once we get settled -
We'll pick up the kids right away.
We must hurry.
- Once we with you
were going to Yagodnoe like this,
only you had a larger fardel
Well, we were also younger.
- And I'm still afraid - is it not a dream
- Ugh?
Let me touch your hand,
otherwise, there is no faith.
See what I am...
Whistled like a dog
I ran after you. It's all longing
and love for you, Grisha,
they whirled me up. I'll go everywhere
for you - even to death.
- Let's go. That's it. Where?
- Hey! Stop!
(Shots are heard.)
- Noah! Go! Go!
(Shots are heard.)
Noah! Noah! Go!
- Were you hurt, Aksyuta?
Well, say something! Aksyuta!
Aksyuta! Aksyuta... Stop, stop.
Aksyuta! Aksyuta... Aksyuta... Aksyuta...
Aksyuta!.. Stop, stop.
Well, tell me! .. Say at least something!
Aksyuta!
(Screams.)
(Screams.)
- Where are you going?
- Home.
You should wait. We will be given amnesty
on the 1st of May, then we will return.
- No, I can't wait.
Longing, the heart is in turmoil.
(Heavy breathing.)