And Quiet Flows the Don (2015): Season 1, Episode 3 - Episode #1.3 - full transcript
- Bitch!
(Screams.
Whoa
- I have a little business for you -
you have a girl-bride, we have a groom.
- I do not need, my father, others.
I won’t go, let them not match with me.
Otherwise take me to the monastery.
- He's a bedhopper.
I know Grishka - we are friends with him.
This is a such a male dog:
bite and won't say - what for.
- Don't lie.
Does this mean our love is over?
- Over the head!
- Drop it! - Come on, come on.
- Shake the stuff out of him!
- Come on...
- Do not intercept!
You are too quick-witted!
-Ah, disperse! Such a mess!
- The Cossack became very small,
worthless.
Snot will overwhelm anyone.
- Was it different at your time?
- Of course!
-Come on, tell me, grandfather.
- You see how it happened.
The arrested villain escaped.
We were looking here and there - nothing.
Authorities trembled...
- Hello, Grishenka.
How do you live and love with your young wife?
- We live.
- Do not feel sorry for dumping her?
- I dumped - someone will pick her up.
How is it... the body is vague,
but the matter is forgotten.
- Well, think for yourself.
They sing: Golden bee,
and what are you buzzing about?
Golden bee,
what are you buzzing about?"
- You, Natalya, father conceived in winter -
you are very icy.
You are like this month:
neither cold nor warm.
(A baby is heard crying.)
- Are you going to chopping?
- Yeah.
- Grishka groomed Natalya.
She is probably sick?
- No. Tried. Or somebody hexed them
or something with Grishka.
- He to this one, by chance,
not coming again?
- What are you saying, grandfather?
What, is Stepan stupid?
No, I didn't notice.
- Lord save us
Come here to hell!
Go to the chopping, to whom you said!
- Grisha!
Take it. Or were I knitting in vain?
- God save, Nataha.
I don't love you, Nataha,
don't get angry.
I didn't mean to talk about it
but, you see, there is no other way to live.
It's a pity for you - we became related
during these days.
But there is nothing in the heart.
Empty. As in the steppe now...
- Neighbor!
- Yeah?
- And you, dragging a woman behind you?
- I'm bringing her, I'm bringing her - for warming up.
- Ah.
- Do we have brushwood in one pile?
- In one, in one,
if you give me a smoke. Come on, come on.
- I, Anikei, have been in a foreign land.
- Stolen and begged for -
all the worse.
- Let's go, I say! Come on!
- O! Stepa! No way, did you get lost?
- Yes, I got lost, damn it! ..
I hit a stump - a sleigh broke -
cut in half. I had to find a way.
- Did you leave the sleigh?
- Let's go!
- Well, hold on. Oops! Op!
Noah, let's go! Noah
- Noah! Let's go!
Come on, cattle, noah!
- Move away, otherwise I'll stomp you.
Wow, not my wife!
- There, yours is sitting with you.
- Hit like a burdock in a pig
tail, otherwise I would give you a ride.
- Noah! Are you well, neighbor?
- God bless.
- Broken off, or?
- Broke off.
Grigory Panteleevich,
you should tell
As you wish, Grisha,
there is no way to live without you.
It will be warm. They fly to the warm side.
- Let's go! Noah!
- I promise and swear by Almighty God
before His Holy Gospel
in what I want and owe to
His Imperial Majesty,
to its true and natural
To the most merciful
Great Sovereign Emperor...
The new boot is tight.
- Be patient.
I have no patience.
- Undress.
- ...All-Russian
throne to the heir
serve both faithfully and without hypocrisy,
not sparing my belly
to the last drop of blood.
Brave and strong
put up resistance
and try to excel in everything,
What to His Imperial
Majesty Faithful Service
and the benefit of the state
in any case can be related.
- Now you are not boys,
now you have grown into Cossacks!
Sworn and must know
what is what.
You must keep our honor,
to listen to fathers and mothers, well, in general.
You were boys - I suppose you were fooling,
did you pull materials on the road?
After that, you should think
about long-term service.
Here you go in a year
into reality.
And your father-mother must
think about justice.
To buy a combatant horse,
well, in general.
And now with God. Well done.
To home!
- And here I am. You live well.
- You are so soon. Are you cold?
Did you take an oath?
- Yeah.
- Gather him something to eat
- Natalya was about to leave.
Who so?
- I do not know why so
- And I know why -
because of you, son of a bitch.
Don't you know yourself?!
Don't you, devil?
Well, it's a matter of love:
he wants - he lives
if he doesn't want - go with God.
- I'm not judging her!
Even though shameful, and before God is a sin
I don’t judge: it’s not her fault,
but it is fault of this son of a bitch!
- Dad, well...
- Get out!
I'll tell you what, Grishka:
If you won't live with Natalia - go
from the base where your eyes look.
This is my story.
- And I will tell you, dad, not in anger:
I did not marry, but you married me.
I'm not reaching out for Natalia.
If you don't want to, let her go to her father.
- If so, leave this place!
- And I'm leaving! And I'll leave!
- And go to hell!
Go, go, go.
- Well, where are you going? Where will go?
- Let him go, lustful bedhopper!
Let him be damned!
- Where will he go?
- Go, go, go!
- Grisha! Grisha, come back!
Grisha, dear!
-Damn you, love!
(Natalia sobs.)
- Grisha? What are you doing at night?
Lying here.
- Yeah.
Why are you fighting?
- Oh, brother...
- Quiet you. Mother is sleeping.
- Mishka, go to the Astakhovs tomorrow, huh?
Tell Aksinya so that
once it is evening, she would come out to the windmill.
- And Stepan?
- Well, think of something.
- Okay, I'll let her know.
- Just make sure that she comes out.
Sings:
Oh, how the young man's head hurts,
The stray has a violent pain.
- The stray has a violent pain.
And how can we treat the head?
And how can we treat the head?
Tie her with a scarf ... "
- Oh, and you froze me,
cursed woman.
- I'm hot, I'll warm you up.
- How are we going to do it now?
- I don't know, honey.
They way you do, so will I.
- Will you leave Stepan?
Won't even think, even once.
Even under cattle I'm with you, Grisha,
just with you.
- My God, Gregory,
shame on the whole farm.
- Hush!
- Breadwinner, Lord, what kind of misfortune?
Oh lord...
- Your own father!
Well, let's get out of here!
- Oh my god...
- What did you say?
Husband beat, did not work?
- He left, dad.
My life is gone.
Take me away.
Gone, Grisha, I'm alone.
Dad, I'm like run down with a wheel
- Wait! Oh wait.
- There is no reason for me to live there, dad.
Take me away.
- Natalyushka, golden.
- Pantelei Melekhov's son?
And I knew your grandfather, and I know your father.
- Can you take care of horses?
Do you handle the drawbar harness well?
- I can. There are six horses.
- Well, in that case...
- Your Excellency...
- Come on, brother.
without "Your Excellency
I do not like. What do you have?
I'm not alone, I'm with a woman.
-Wife?
- Someone else's wife.
- Oh, how is it?
- Where's her husband?
- Here, farmer.
Did you kidnap a husband's wife?
Romantic story.
Well, let's take her as a black cook,
will cook at the yard
and seasonal workers.
Be here tomorrow at eight o'clock.
Go, brother. March step.
- No way, are you going somewhere?
- I'll go to Anikushka's, I'll sit a little bit
- Will you play cards?
- Well, wake up, Aksyutka, let go.
Lie down, don't wait.
Why are you shining
as if smeared with vegetable oil, huh?
- So hot from the stove,
it popped into my head. - Yeah.
-Oh!
(Moans.
(Moans.)
Wait, Grish.
And why wait, we need to hurry.
- I want to say...
Yes, something is in the belly...
Heavy breath.
And you won't ask
where am I taking you.
Maybe until the first steep bank, and then I'll rest.
- And I don't care. I had it coming.
(Moans.)
why are you
- Ah... Mmm...
- Wait...
Why were you silent?
- Shy.
- Soon?
- Onwards, I think.
Stepanov?
- Yours.
- Oh! Don't lie, Ksyusha.
If only Stepanov,
where are you going now?
I ask honestly.
- I lived with Stepan for how many years -
and nothing. I got it from you.
- Okay, no matter whose -
I won't give up a baby.
Let's go.
- How do you like our horses, Gregory?
- Good horses.
Grey is pretty good.
- Ahaha! You drive it more often.
Do not drive on a whim.
- Yeah.
- And Krepysh?
- Bay something? I won't set prices.
- Well, you're not afraid
that Aksin'in's husband will take her away from you?
- I'm not afraid.
Aksinya is a beautiful woman.
- Good woman
Letter: "Grigory Panteleevich!
Write me down how to live, and for good
or my life is lost.
You left home and didn't tell me
not a single word.
I didn't offend you in any way
I was waiting for you to untie my hands
and say that you left forever ... "
Do you miss Grishka?
- What do you want?
- I want to disperse your longing.
You do not grim, Natasha ...
- I'll make some noise, go away, damned!
- Well, why are you making noise, huh?
- Go away! I'll tell my dad right now
what eyes you are looking at me.
How is the earth holding you?!
- But it holds and does not bend.
- Ah!
- Don't mess with me, Mitriy.
- I don’t mess with you
but I will come at night.
Letter: "I did not offend you in any way,
I was waiting for you to untie my hands
and say that you left at all.
And you broke away from the farm
and you remain silent as if dead.
I thought you left in a hurry
and waited for you to return,
but I don't want to separate you.
Let me alone be trampled into the ground
than both of us.
Take pity in the end and write it down.
I find out - I will think one thing,
otherwise I'm standing in the middle of the road.
You, Grisha, do not be angry with me,
for the sake of Christ. Natalia".
- They were great.
- Thank God.
- Natalyushka, why don't you come in?
Woman missed you so much:
what are you and what.
Well, how do you do?
- Thanks, housework...
- Our Grishka, eh! -
he knocked us down, the bastard.
We lived so well!
- Looks like, dad, it's not destiny.
- You do not grieve for him, son of a bitch,
he is not worth your fingernail.
He might come back.
If I could see him! I will reach him!
Goodbye, sweetheart. Noah! Move!
- Grandfather Sasha!
They sing: "A strong berry was born
In raw it is boron, only boron.
Oh yes, I got lost
Oh my beautiful girl
Oh yes, she is in a damp forest ... "
- And Grandma Drozdikha is talking:
Break off a piece of wax from the candle,
roll into a ball, take it to the cow
bases, bury in fresh litter,
otherwise trouble is guarding under the window.
I rushed - but there is no candle!
It's just Gavryushka on a visit
came, I forgot about the trouble.
In, you see, the joy came.
- 0-oh-oh...
They sing: "... Oh, yes, and I got lost
Oh my beautiful girl...
- Pelageya, you tell me better,
how did you beat your Cossack.
- Oh, if you found your
with a stranger - would you keep silent?
- Found something to talk about!
- Tell me.
Well, do not hesitate, no strangers here.
- I've been following him for a long time.
and here they tell me:
they say: "yours is at the mill"
He makes peace with a Zadonsk soldier.
I go there. And they are near the tools.
Well, I told him
- Oh, Natalya, why,
never heard of a husband?
- He is at the Listnitsky's estate.
- You think to live with him, don't you?
- Yes, she might have thought,
he doesn't understand her.
- Spit on him, Natashka, huh?
If you got a neck, there will be an oxbow!
- I'll go.
- I, honey, I'll see you.
- You sit now, I'll find the door.
A conversation behind the door:
- And Natashka, they say, has woman's illness,
That's why Grishka left her.
- You're lying!
She is with her father-in-law,
with Pantelei the lame, confused.
- Ah! Wow what!
What are you talking about? - Shit..
- So, therefore,
Grishka through this and ran away from home?
- And then through what.
(Music.
- My darling...
- Here you are, grandfather, new stockings.
You won't find more.
- Oh good! Oh what! Save Christ.
Natashenka, my child, what are you doing?
- I don't know.
Something came upon me recently.
- Uchi-uchi-uchi! So here it is...
Ooty-ooty-ooty! Eat, eat.
(A hoarse cry.)
Ooty-ooty-ooty! Here you go, hold on.
(Music.
A woman's cry is heard:
- Natalia! Fathers! Ah-ah-ah! God...
(Music.
(Screams.
Whoa
- I have a little business for you -
you have a girl-bride, we have a groom.
- I do not need, my father, others.
I won’t go, let them not match with me.
Otherwise take me to the monastery.
- He's a bedhopper.
I know Grishka - we are friends with him.
This is a such a male dog:
bite and won't say - what for.
- Don't lie.
Does this mean our love is over?
- Over the head!
- Drop it! - Come on, come on.
- Shake the stuff out of him!
- Come on...
- Do not intercept!
You are too quick-witted!
-Ah, disperse! Such a mess!
- The Cossack became very small,
worthless.
Snot will overwhelm anyone.
- Was it different at your time?
- Of course!
-Come on, tell me, grandfather.
- You see how it happened.
The arrested villain escaped.
We were looking here and there - nothing.
Authorities trembled...
- Hello, Grishenka.
How do you live and love with your young wife?
- We live.
- Do not feel sorry for dumping her?
- I dumped - someone will pick her up.
How is it... the body is vague,
but the matter is forgotten.
- Well, think for yourself.
They sing: Golden bee,
and what are you buzzing about?
Golden bee,
what are you buzzing about?"
- You, Natalya, father conceived in winter -
you are very icy.
You are like this month:
neither cold nor warm.
(A baby is heard crying.)
- Are you going to chopping?
- Yeah.
- Grishka groomed Natalya.
She is probably sick?
- No. Tried. Or somebody hexed them
or something with Grishka.
- He to this one, by chance,
not coming again?
- What are you saying, grandfather?
What, is Stepan stupid?
No, I didn't notice.
- Lord save us
Come here to hell!
Go to the chopping, to whom you said!
- Grisha!
Take it. Or were I knitting in vain?
- God save, Nataha.
I don't love you, Nataha,
don't get angry.
I didn't mean to talk about it
but, you see, there is no other way to live.
It's a pity for you - we became related
during these days.
But there is nothing in the heart.
Empty. As in the steppe now...
- Neighbor!
- Yeah?
- And you, dragging a woman behind you?
- I'm bringing her, I'm bringing her - for warming up.
- Ah.
- Do we have brushwood in one pile?
- In one, in one,
if you give me a smoke. Come on, come on.
- I, Anikei, have been in a foreign land.
- Stolen and begged for -
all the worse.
- Let's go, I say! Come on!
- O! Stepa! No way, did you get lost?
- Yes, I got lost, damn it! ..
I hit a stump - a sleigh broke -
cut in half. I had to find a way.
- Did you leave the sleigh?
- Let's go!
- Well, hold on. Oops! Op!
Noah, let's go! Noah
- Noah! Let's go!
Come on, cattle, noah!
- Move away, otherwise I'll stomp you.
Wow, not my wife!
- There, yours is sitting with you.
- Hit like a burdock in a pig
tail, otherwise I would give you a ride.
- Noah! Are you well, neighbor?
- God bless.
- Broken off, or?
- Broke off.
Grigory Panteleevich,
you should tell
As you wish, Grisha,
there is no way to live without you.
It will be warm. They fly to the warm side.
- Let's go! Noah!
- I promise and swear by Almighty God
before His Holy Gospel
in what I want and owe to
His Imperial Majesty,
to its true and natural
To the most merciful
Great Sovereign Emperor...
The new boot is tight.
- Be patient.
I have no patience.
- Undress.
- ...All-Russian
throne to the heir
serve both faithfully and without hypocrisy,
not sparing my belly
to the last drop of blood.
Brave and strong
put up resistance
and try to excel in everything,
What to His Imperial
Majesty Faithful Service
and the benefit of the state
in any case can be related.
- Now you are not boys,
now you have grown into Cossacks!
Sworn and must know
what is what.
You must keep our honor,
to listen to fathers and mothers, well, in general.
You were boys - I suppose you were fooling,
did you pull materials on the road?
After that, you should think
about long-term service.
Here you go in a year
into reality.
And your father-mother must
think about justice.
To buy a combatant horse,
well, in general.
And now with God. Well done.
To home!
- And here I am. You live well.
- You are so soon. Are you cold?
Did you take an oath?
- Yeah.
- Gather him something to eat
- Natalya was about to leave.
Who so?
- I do not know why so
- And I know why -
because of you, son of a bitch.
Don't you know yourself?!
Don't you, devil?
Well, it's a matter of love:
he wants - he lives
if he doesn't want - go with God.
- I'm not judging her!
Even though shameful, and before God is a sin
I don’t judge: it’s not her fault,
but it is fault of this son of a bitch!
- Dad, well...
- Get out!
I'll tell you what, Grishka:
If you won't live with Natalia - go
from the base where your eyes look.
This is my story.
- And I will tell you, dad, not in anger:
I did not marry, but you married me.
I'm not reaching out for Natalia.
If you don't want to, let her go to her father.
- If so, leave this place!
- And I'm leaving! And I'll leave!
- And go to hell!
Go, go, go.
- Well, where are you going? Where will go?
- Let him go, lustful bedhopper!
Let him be damned!
- Where will he go?
- Go, go, go!
- Grisha! Grisha, come back!
Grisha, dear!
-Damn you, love!
(Natalia sobs.)
- Grisha? What are you doing at night?
Lying here.
- Yeah.
Why are you fighting?
- Oh, brother...
- Quiet you. Mother is sleeping.
- Mishka, go to the Astakhovs tomorrow, huh?
Tell Aksinya so that
once it is evening, she would come out to the windmill.
- And Stepan?
- Well, think of something.
- Okay, I'll let her know.
- Just make sure that she comes out.
Sings:
Oh, how the young man's head hurts,
The stray has a violent pain.
- The stray has a violent pain.
And how can we treat the head?
And how can we treat the head?
Tie her with a scarf ... "
- Oh, and you froze me,
cursed woman.
- I'm hot, I'll warm you up.
- How are we going to do it now?
- I don't know, honey.
They way you do, so will I.
- Will you leave Stepan?
Won't even think, even once.
Even under cattle I'm with you, Grisha,
just with you.
- My God, Gregory,
shame on the whole farm.
- Hush!
- Breadwinner, Lord, what kind of misfortune?
Oh lord...
- Your own father!
Well, let's get out of here!
- Oh my god...
- What did you say?
Husband beat, did not work?
- He left, dad.
My life is gone.
Take me away.
Gone, Grisha, I'm alone.
Dad, I'm like run down with a wheel
- Wait! Oh wait.
- There is no reason for me to live there, dad.
Take me away.
- Natalyushka, golden.
- Pantelei Melekhov's son?
And I knew your grandfather, and I know your father.
- Can you take care of horses?
Do you handle the drawbar harness well?
- I can. There are six horses.
- Well, in that case...
- Your Excellency...
- Come on, brother.
without "Your Excellency
I do not like. What do you have?
I'm not alone, I'm with a woman.
-Wife?
- Someone else's wife.
- Oh, how is it?
- Where's her husband?
- Here, farmer.
Did you kidnap a husband's wife?
Romantic story.
Well, let's take her as a black cook,
will cook at the yard
and seasonal workers.
Be here tomorrow at eight o'clock.
Go, brother. March step.
- No way, are you going somewhere?
- I'll go to Anikushka's, I'll sit a little bit
- Will you play cards?
- Well, wake up, Aksyutka, let go.
Lie down, don't wait.
Why are you shining
as if smeared with vegetable oil, huh?
- So hot from the stove,
it popped into my head. - Yeah.
-Oh!
(Moans.
(Moans.)
Wait, Grish.
And why wait, we need to hurry.
- I want to say...
Yes, something is in the belly...
Heavy breath.
And you won't ask
where am I taking you.
Maybe until the first steep bank, and then I'll rest.
- And I don't care. I had it coming.
(Moans.)
why are you
- Ah... Mmm...
- Wait...
Why were you silent?
- Shy.
- Soon?
- Onwards, I think.
Stepanov?
- Yours.
- Oh! Don't lie, Ksyusha.
If only Stepanov,
where are you going now?
I ask honestly.
- I lived with Stepan for how many years -
and nothing. I got it from you.
- Okay, no matter whose -
I won't give up a baby.
Let's go.
- How do you like our horses, Gregory?
- Good horses.
Grey is pretty good.
- Ahaha! You drive it more often.
Do not drive on a whim.
- Yeah.
- And Krepysh?
- Bay something? I won't set prices.
- Well, you're not afraid
that Aksin'in's husband will take her away from you?
- I'm not afraid.
Aksinya is a beautiful woman.
- Good woman
Letter: "Grigory Panteleevich!
Write me down how to live, and for good
or my life is lost.
You left home and didn't tell me
not a single word.
I didn't offend you in any way
I was waiting for you to untie my hands
and say that you left forever ... "
Do you miss Grishka?
- What do you want?
- I want to disperse your longing.
You do not grim, Natasha ...
- I'll make some noise, go away, damned!
- Well, why are you making noise, huh?
- Go away! I'll tell my dad right now
what eyes you are looking at me.
How is the earth holding you?!
- But it holds and does not bend.
- Ah!
- Don't mess with me, Mitriy.
- I don’t mess with you
but I will come at night.
Letter: "I did not offend you in any way,
I was waiting for you to untie my hands
and say that you left at all.
And you broke away from the farm
and you remain silent as if dead.
I thought you left in a hurry
and waited for you to return,
but I don't want to separate you.
Let me alone be trampled into the ground
than both of us.
Take pity in the end and write it down.
I find out - I will think one thing,
otherwise I'm standing in the middle of the road.
You, Grisha, do not be angry with me,
for the sake of Christ. Natalia".
- They were great.
- Thank God.
- Natalyushka, why don't you come in?
Woman missed you so much:
what are you and what.
Well, how do you do?
- Thanks, housework...
- Our Grishka, eh! -
he knocked us down, the bastard.
We lived so well!
- Looks like, dad, it's not destiny.
- You do not grieve for him, son of a bitch,
he is not worth your fingernail.
He might come back.
If I could see him! I will reach him!
Goodbye, sweetheart. Noah! Move!
- Grandfather Sasha!
They sing: "A strong berry was born
In raw it is boron, only boron.
Oh yes, I got lost
Oh my beautiful girl
Oh yes, she is in a damp forest ... "
- And Grandma Drozdikha is talking:
Break off a piece of wax from the candle,
roll into a ball, take it to the cow
bases, bury in fresh litter,
otherwise trouble is guarding under the window.
I rushed - but there is no candle!
It's just Gavryushka on a visit
came, I forgot about the trouble.
In, you see, the joy came.
- 0-oh-oh...
They sing: "... Oh, yes, and I got lost
Oh my beautiful girl...
- Pelageya, you tell me better,
how did you beat your Cossack.
- Oh, if you found your
with a stranger - would you keep silent?
- Found something to talk about!
- Tell me.
Well, do not hesitate, no strangers here.
- I've been following him for a long time.
and here they tell me:
they say: "yours is at the mill"
He makes peace with a Zadonsk soldier.
I go there. And they are near the tools.
Well, I told him
- Oh, Natalya, why,
never heard of a husband?
- He is at the Listnitsky's estate.
- You think to live with him, don't you?
- Yes, she might have thought,
he doesn't understand her.
- Spit on him, Natashka, huh?
If you got a neck, there will be an oxbow!
- I'll go.
- I, honey, I'll see you.
- You sit now, I'll find the door.
A conversation behind the door:
- And Natashka, they say, has woman's illness,
That's why Grishka left her.
- You're lying!
She is with her father-in-law,
with Pantelei the lame, confused.
- Ah! Wow what!
What are you talking about? - Shit..
- So, therefore,
Grishka through this and ran away from home?
- And then through what.
(Music.
- My darling...
- Here you are, grandfather, new stockings.
You won't find more.
- Oh good! Oh what! Save Christ.
Natashenka, my child, what are you doing?
- I don't know.
Something came upon me recently.
- Uchi-uchi-uchi! So here it is...
Ooty-ooty-ooty! Eat, eat.
(A hoarse cry.)
Ooty-ooty-ooty! Here you go, hold on.
(Music.
A woman's cry is heard:
- Natalia! Fathers! Ah-ah-ah! God...
(Music.