And Quiet Flows the Don (2015): Season 1, Episode 5 - Episode #1.5 - full transcript
(Music plays.)
- You mark my words:
I will kill sooner or later.
- I don't love you, Natakha.
Don't be angry.
-Oh!
Come on! Move
- Ah-ah-ah!
(Crying baby.
- My conscience is killing me.
Why did you cut him down?
Noah! - And there is the well.
- And the woman is with him.
- Oops!
- Give me to drink, dear
Save Christ, grey-eyed.
- God Jesus.
- Move, Andrey.
- Staring. You should marry...
- Let me give you a whip once.
- Her water tastes good.
- What water! Here, in this place
The tavern keeper, people say, has beer.
- Well? - Yeah.
The tavern a versta away.
- Let's go then.
- Where are you going?
- We'll be back soon.
- Come back guys!
- Don't bark.
- Is this a scythe? Do you mow with it?
- With it.
With it? Give it to me.
This scythe at your place
you have to mow at the right place.
Understood?
(The Cossacks laugh.
- What, Grisha, soul groans?
You, Grisha, Cossack,
your job is to cut.
- You are stupid, Mitka.
- Well, you, Grishka, have a liquid heart.
To kill an enemy in battle - is a sacred thing.
For every person killed
God skews you one sin.
You are stupid.
And weirdo.
(Shots.)
- Magyars! Magyars!
Magyars!
- Come on, come on, come on!
- Leave, brothers!
- Opa! - Move!
- Magyars!
- Hurry up!
(Hungarian is heard.)
- Swords to battle!
On the attack - march! March!
- Moving, brothers!
- Move!
- Grab the stirrup!
Move!
- Don't jump too fast! Don't jump!..
By my Christ Jesus, do not jump!
Don't jump!
Don't jump!
Rishka!
- Jump! Jump!
Go! Move!
Noah! Noah!
- I can't...
(Moans.
A boot full of blood...
Rishka.
Do you hear me, Gregory?
Me today
As we were going
Was shooting at you from behind three times.
God did not bring to kill.
And you took me away from death.
Thank you.
But I won't forgive you for Aksinya.
The soul does not lean.
Don't captivate me, Gregory.
- I will not captivate you.
- Evgeni is wounded.
Just lightly, thank God.
Going on vacation.
Prepare his rooms.
But! You are serving poorly
Why was breakfast served cold?
Why was the glass of coffee unwashed?
If this happens again, I will fire you!
- Nikolai Alekseevich,
My girl is sick.
You can't get away from her.
You will weaken me for now,
Christ God...
- What's wrong with her?
The pharynx is choking her.
- Scarlet fever?!
Why were you silent, fool? run
to Nikitich, tell him to harness!
To the village for the paramedic!
What?
What?
Why are you silent, damned?
My grain...
My grain.
Tanyushka.
- Scarlet fever,
Your Excellency.
- Will she recover?
- Hardly. The girl will die.
- Fool! What were you taught? See
- Peace to you, Aksinya.
Why did you come?
- You took my husband away from me.
Give me Gregory.
You broke my life.
You see what I am.
- Husband to you?
Your husband?
Whom are you asking? Oh you...
It was you who took Grisha from me,
you, not me.
You knew that he lived with me,
why did you get married?
I got mine back, he's mine!
I have a child from him!
My Grishka! Do you hear
And I won't give him to anyone!
- You left your husband.
Don't make noise like that.
- There is no one in the whole world.
Except for Grisha, I don't have a husband.
Do you think he needs you?
He left from the healthy,
but will he return to the cripple?
-Do you think I hoped that I would beg?
- And what was going on?
- Longing shoved me.
You have a baby, and I ...
(A baby is heard crying.)
(Aksinya's cry is heard.
Aksinya: - Lord! Lukerya! Lukerya
Tanya!Tanya! Tanya!
- Hello, Cossacks!
- Hello!
Your honor! Wait a bit.
Wait a bit.
You are not from Veshenskaya village?
Not Listnitsky? - Yes Yes.
- Oh, we guessed it!
Won't you smoke, for Christ's sake?
We are dying without tobacco.
About dozen, I'll treat myself, huh?
After all, there are five of us.
Large losses in the regiment?
- It's been beaten up a lot.
got a light, your honor?
Thank you. From a Tatar farm
which is near your estate,
Three today were killed.
The Cossacks have been tarnished, your honor.
Thank you.
(They sing in Hungarian.
- Let's shoot in a volley
Get your rifles ready guys.
(Screams.)
(Speaks Hungarian.)
- Warrior!
(Speaks Hungarian.)
- Treats.
(Speaks Hungarian.)
- Help yourself at stranger land
(Speaks Hungarian.)
A tongue is probably needed at the headquarters.
Who will lead him, guys?
- I will lead.
(Speaks Hungarian.)
- Go, warrior! Edren Matryon!
Come on.
He has got good tobacco
I should have taken another cig.
- So sweet, like the oil goes down
the throat.
- Lost him?
- He escaped.
We drove out onto the field - and he gasped.
He thought that he escpaed, then I cut him down.
- You are lying. Killed in vain.
- What are you making noise?
Don't go where you don't have to, got it?
Don't meddle in!
- Noah, noah, noah!
(Shot.)
- Shoot some more! Noise, fool!
Did you quarell about sister?
- Oh, me!
- What are you? How is this?
Do you want to go to court, to be executed?
Who is there?
- It's me.
- I'll get dressed now.
- Nothing, nothing. I am for a minute.
Your daughter died...
- Died.
- You have changed a lot, Aksinya.
Yeah, I understand
what it means to lose a child.
But I think
that you are torturing yourself in vain.
You can't bring her back to life
and you are still sufficiently
young to have children.
Well, you don't have to.
In the end, all is not lost
with the death of a child.
You still have, think
whole life ahead.
Everything will be fine.
(Lyric music plays.)
(Military cries.
- Dad! Letter!
I’m running from the post office, I brought a letter!
- From Grishka? From Gregory, no way?
From Peter, or what?
- No, someone else's hand on the letter.
- Come on, read, do not torment. Where is Dasha?
- Hush! Read.
- "I notify you that your son, a Cossack
12th Don Cossack Regiment..."
- Cossack.
- "... Grigory Panteleevich Melekhov
on the night of September 16..."
A-a-a!
Dad! Oh mom...
Our Grisha... Grisha was killed.
(Dunyasha screams and cries.
- Everything. That's it.
(Moans.
(Coughs.)
- Smoked so much.
We'll eat there. Bring the noodles.
Read. Read the letter about Gregory.
- "I notify you that your son, a Cossack
12th Don Cossack Regiment..."
- Read quietly, sort of like to yourself.
Otherwise our mother ... trouble.
- Everything is one now, everything is one!
I'll make away with myself - you can't keep me!
- I'll keep you. Keep you, Natasha.
Crazy?!
- What are you staring at?
- You eat, my friend,
like you haven't eaten for three days.
- Eat?
Well, so...
So I won't.
Slain by the death of the brave, "-
commander writes.
(Sobbing.)
- Don't come near, shoot
- Don't shoot.
Who are you?
- Oh my god. Russian.
Come here.
Bend over.
I can’t, your honor.
I fall and I won't get up.
- Help me, Cossack.
- Into my head... I can't.
- Give me your hand.
Calm down, calm down, Cossack.
Drop me, I won't get there.
I have a pass thru ... through the stomach.
Don't be afraid, we'll get there. Don't be afraid.
- Brother.
Brother, alive. Alive.
- Lunek... Where is my horse?
- A horse is all right, a horse is fine.
When we were driving Austrians out
so they caught him.
How are you? And we have already
been praying for you
- Hurry up.
- You can't go any further.
-Alive! Live Grisha!
Alive!
Our living dear!
Petro writes, wounded Grisha.
Alive!
- You mark my words:
I will kill sooner or later.
- I don't love you, Natakha.
Don't be angry.
-Oh!
Come on! Move
- Ah-ah-ah!
(Crying baby.
- My conscience is killing me.
Why did you cut him down?
Noah! - And there is the well.
- And the woman is with him.
- Oops!
- Give me to drink, dear
Save Christ, grey-eyed.
- God Jesus.
- Move, Andrey.
- Staring. You should marry...
- Let me give you a whip once.
- Her water tastes good.
- What water! Here, in this place
The tavern keeper, people say, has beer.
- Well? - Yeah.
The tavern a versta away.
- Let's go then.
- Where are you going?
- We'll be back soon.
- Come back guys!
- Don't bark.
- Is this a scythe? Do you mow with it?
- With it.
With it? Give it to me.
This scythe at your place
you have to mow at the right place.
Understood?
(The Cossacks laugh.
- What, Grisha, soul groans?
You, Grisha, Cossack,
your job is to cut.
- You are stupid, Mitka.
- Well, you, Grishka, have a liquid heart.
To kill an enemy in battle - is a sacred thing.
For every person killed
God skews you one sin.
You are stupid.
And weirdo.
(Shots.)
- Magyars! Magyars!
Magyars!
- Come on, come on, come on!
- Leave, brothers!
- Opa! - Move!
- Magyars!
- Hurry up!
(Hungarian is heard.)
- Swords to battle!
On the attack - march! March!
- Moving, brothers!
- Move!
- Grab the stirrup!
Move!
- Don't jump too fast! Don't jump!..
By my Christ Jesus, do not jump!
Don't jump!
Don't jump!
Rishka!
- Jump! Jump!
Go! Move!
Noah! Noah!
- I can't...
(Moans.
A boot full of blood...
Rishka.
Do you hear me, Gregory?
Me today
As we were going
Was shooting at you from behind three times.
God did not bring to kill.
And you took me away from death.
Thank you.
But I won't forgive you for Aksinya.
The soul does not lean.
Don't captivate me, Gregory.
- I will not captivate you.
- Evgeni is wounded.
Just lightly, thank God.
Going on vacation.
Prepare his rooms.
But! You are serving poorly
Why was breakfast served cold?
Why was the glass of coffee unwashed?
If this happens again, I will fire you!
- Nikolai Alekseevich,
My girl is sick.
You can't get away from her.
You will weaken me for now,
Christ God...
- What's wrong with her?
The pharynx is choking her.
- Scarlet fever?!
Why were you silent, fool? run
to Nikitich, tell him to harness!
To the village for the paramedic!
What?
What?
Why are you silent, damned?
My grain...
My grain.
Tanyushka.
- Scarlet fever,
Your Excellency.
- Will she recover?
- Hardly. The girl will die.
- Fool! What were you taught? See
- Peace to you, Aksinya.
Why did you come?
- You took my husband away from me.
Give me Gregory.
You broke my life.
You see what I am.
- Husband to you?
Your husband?
Whom are you asking? Oh you...
It was you who took Grisha from me,
you, not me.
You knew that he lived with me,
why did you get married?
I got mine back, he's mine!
I have a child from him!
My Grishka! Do you hear
And I won't give him to anyone!
- You left your husband.
Don't make noise like that.
- There is no one in the whole world.
Except for Grisha, I don't have a husband.
Do you think he needs you?
He left from the healthy,
but will he return to the cripple?
-Do you think I hoped that I would beg?
- And what was going on?
- Longing shoved me.
You have a baby, and I ...
(A baby is heard crying.)
(Aksinya's cry is heard.
Aksinya: - Lord! Lukerya! Lukerya
Tanya!Tanya! Tanya!
- Hello, Cossacks!
- Hello!
Your honor! Wait a bit.
Wait a bit.
You are not from Veshenskaya village?
Not Listnitsky? - Yes Yes.
- Oh, we guessed it!
Won't you smoke, for Christ's sake?
We are dying without tobacco.
About dozen, I'll treat myself, huh?
After all, there are five of us.
Large losses in the regiment?
- It's been beaten up a lot.
got a light, your honor?
Thank you. From a Tatar farm
which is near your estate,
Three today were killed.
The Cossacks have been tarnished, your honor.
Thank you.
(They sing in Hungarian.
- Let's shoot in a volley
Get your rifles ready guys.
(Screams.)
(Speaks Hungarian.)
- Warrior!
(Speaks Hungarian.)
- Treats.
(Speaks Hungarian.)
- Help yourself at stranger land
(Speaks Hungarian.)
A tongue is probably needed at the headquarters.
Who will lead him, guys?
- I will lead.
(Speaks Hungarian.)
- Go, warrior! Edren Matryon!
Come on.
He has got good tobacco
I should have taken another cig.
- So sweet, like the oil goes down
the throat.
- Lost him?
- He escaped.
We drove out onto the field - and he gasped.
He thought that he escpaed, then I cut him down.
- You are lying. Killed in vain.
- What are you making noise?
Don't go where you don't have to, got it?
Don't meddle in!
- Noah, noah, noah!
(Shot.)
- Shoot some more! Noise, fool!
Did you quarell about sister?
- Oh, me!
- What are you? How is this?
Do you want to go to court, to be executed?
Who is there?
- It's me.
- I'll get dressed now.
- Nothing, nothing. I am for a minute.
Your daughter died...
- Died.
- You have changed a lot, Aksinya.
Yeah, I understand
what it means to lose a child.
But I think
that you are torturing yourself in vain.
You can't bring her back to life
and you are still sufficiently
young to have children.
Well, you don't have to.
In the end, all is not lost
with the death of a child.
You still have, think
whole life ahead.
Everything will be fine.
(Lyric music plays.)
(Military cries.
- Dad! Letter!
I’m running from the post office, I brought a letter!
- From Grishka? From Gregory, no way?
From Peter, or what?
- No, someone else's hand on the letter.
- Come on, read, do not torment. Where is Dasha?
- Hush! Read.
- "I notify you that your son, a Cossack
12th Don Cossack Regiment..."
- Cossack.
- "... Grigory Panteleevich Melekhov
on the night of September 16..."
A-a-a!
Dad! Oh mom...
Our Grisha... Grisha was killed.
(Dunyasha screams and cries.
- Everything. That's it.
(Moans.
(Coughs.)
- Smoked so much.
We'll eat there. Bring the noodles.
Read. Read the letter about Gregory.
- "I notify you that your son, a Cossack
12th Don Cossack Regiment..."
- Read quietly, sort of like to yourself.
Otherwise our mother ... trouble.
- Everything is one now, everything is one!
I'll make away with myself - you can't keep me!
- I'll keep you. Keep you, Natasha.
Crazy?!
- What are you staring at?
- You eat, my friend,
like you haven't eaten for three days.
- Eat?
Well, so...
So I won't.
Slain by the death of the brave, "-
commander writes.
(Sobbing.)
- Don't come near, shoot
- Don't shoot.
Who are you?
- Oh my god. Russian.
Come here.
Bend over.
I can’t, your honor.
I fall and I won't get up.
- Help me, Cossack.
- Into my head... I can't.
- Give me your hand.
Calm down, calm down, Cossack.
Drop me, I won't get there.
I have a pass thru ... through the stomach.
Don't be afraid, we'll get there. Don't be afraid.
- Brother.
Brother, alive. Alive.
- Lunek... Where is my horse?
- A horse is all right, a horse is fine.
When we were driving Austrians out
so they caught him.
How are you? And we have already
been praying for you
- Hurry up.
- You can't go any further.
-Alive! Live Grisha!
Alive!
Our living dear!
Petro writes, wounded Grisha.
Alive!