01x10 - Episode 10

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-Romeo-Alpha, 1-2-7-4-1.
Permission granted.

The pad is clear. Time for landing
and disembarking is strictly 3 minutes.

-Romeo-Alpha, 127-41.
Understood, 3 minutes on the apron.

-After takeoff - exit strictly
via the southern corridor.

-Understood, exit via the southern.

- Forgive me, please.
- Forgive me, please.

Forgive me, please. Forgive.

Forgive, please.
Forgive me, please.

From here to Tsapkovaya is 10 minutes.

-Let's go.

We need to exchange Sasha for the girl.

While he's with us, Vera is in danger.

-I'm not giving him up.
-Then we're risking Vera.

-If we let him go, we risk everything.
Karpachyov won't just walk away.

Skvorets will lure him out, call him.

-They were quick.

Sit here, I'll get Sasha.

-Don't k*ll anyone.
-I know.

Are you alive?
-Yes, the door is jammed.

-Get out!
-No! Don't!

Don't!
Please!

Please!

-Requesting 02, OMON and an ambulance.
We've taken defensive positions!

Put down your weapons!

Lie on the ground!

-Get up!

Understood, understood.

- Don't get up! Sit!
- I understand, I understand!

-Don't get up, sit! Sit!
-Alright, alright!

Go! Go!

Understood, understood!

- Into the car, over here!
- Alright, alright.

Move your leg!

Lie down!

Let's go! Let's go!

Lie down, press your head down.

Zhenya, press yourself down! Press down!

Ayub, he's dead.

Careful!

-Over here! Over here!
-Zurab, cover us!

- Alright, alright!
- Quick, out of the car!

- Go! Get out!
- Zhenya, after me!

- Go, go!
- Coming, coming.

Sit!

Look at me.

Look at me!

Follow me, or you'll die!

-Let's go, let's go!
-Put down your weapons! Lie on the ground!

We will sh**t to k*ll!

Come out.

-Give it here!

Ayub!

-Where, there's a kid there!

-They'll find us quickly in this car.

-Please, don't do all this.
Please.

-Ayub, how are you?
-Seems like a light puncture.

We need to get the b*llet out.

-We can't go to the hospital.
-I know.

-In 300 meters on Mantulinskaya
there's a white carsharing car.

-He's wounded, help him.

-Damn.

He needs a hospital.
Why did you drag him here?

-You'll save him in the hospital,
and then they'll k*ll him. Please, help.

-This is a crime, you can't do this.

-You said you save people,
not k*ll them. Here, please, save him.

-How long ago was he wounded?
-About thirty minutes ago.

-Shh.

We'll all go to prison.

-They'll take him, but that takes time.
Right now only you can help.

-I'll get the b*llet out and stop the bleeding.

You'll have an hour and a half
until a proper operation.

What did he say?

-He's complaining that you talk too much.
-Ah.

-And I was wondering why you needed a doctor.

-You're lucky,
something from medical school remained.

-Ayub.

-Here, pour it.

-If you don't save the girl,
all this was for nothing.

-What girl? Who is he talking about?

In short, as soon as your people take him,
I'll immediately call the police.

And say that you threatened me
so that I would help you.

Otherwise this will be the last person
I save.

-Don't be afraid, we'll make it.
-I'm not afraid.

I can't risk other people.

-I need to go.

I'll never show up and make sure
this has no consequences. I promise.

-Zhenya.

What will happen to you next?

Where will you go?

-I'll finish what I started.

-So this was my job?
-Yes.

Maybe I just needed a doctor
in a difficult moment.

- Yes.
- It's me.

-Everything went according to the bad plan?

-Yes, launch it. Launch it right now.

-Doing it.

-Skvorechik, just don't make a mistake.
Do everything correctly.

-Mathematics, unlike people,
doesn't make mistakes.

Will we see each other again?
-No.

Goodbye. Thank you for everything.

Go far away.

-Goodbye, Zhenka.

Polin, pass the laptop, please.

That's it, they're all done for.

-You're such a show-off.

-It's all because of you.

Because of you my Antosha died. Because of you.

Because of you my Vovochka is suffering.

The Lord is punishing all of us for your sins.

-Shut up there.

-Because of you he's here.

I should have left you in prison with her.

But I felt sorry for you.

Warmed a snake on my breast.

Shut up! Or I'll shut you up!

Hello.
-Pavel Nikolaevich.

My superiors ask you to come.

The news about you on the internet
has upset everyone.

-I'm busy. I'll resolve everything later.

-You won't resolve anything anymore.
Everything has been decided for you.

We know you're in the house on the Embankment.
Come down.

-Zhitkov, listen to me carefully.

You understand, don't you,
that this is all deliberate.

This is an attack on my family.

Look for my son, you don't need to look for me.

You screwed up - fix it.

-Come down. We'll track you down
sooner or later in this house.

-Listen, Colonel.

I'll come down now, and we'll sort everything out.

You understand, they have my son.

-Pavel Nikolaevich...
-She'll k*ll him.

-I don't understand what you're talking about.

-Damn, she wants to exchange him for the girl.
There's one girl, she wants to take her.

She deliberately leaked all this to the internet.

-You're holding a child hostage there?
Are you out of your mind?

I strongly recommend that you come down.

-She'll k*ll him.

-Which entrance and floor?

We won't give her the girl.

Let's sort everything out
normally with you, okay?

-I'll call back.

***!

Don't mess around, it's loaded.

Zhitkov, I'm coming down.

Second entrance, eleventh floor,
apartment on the right.

Careful.

-You did the right thing.

-When they let me out, the first one
I'll deal with is you.

-The leadership asked to convey
that your family has no more friends.

So, it turns out,
I'm now the closest person to you.

Take him to the department.
You'll tell everything there.

-Go!
-Find my son for me, you hear?

Find my son!

I hate you, I hate you.

You never felt sorry for me, I hate you!

You always deliberately beat me.

Always everything against me!

-Go ahead, sh**t.
Your mother was carrion, and you're even worse.

-I said, shut up!

Vera, it's me, Zhenya.

-Get out of here!

-Vera, I'm coming out to you now,
just don't sh**t.

-I said, get out!

-Vera, you can't do this.
-Get out!

-You shouldn't do this, listen to me.

-No, no, she's a b*tch!

-This won't change anything.
You'll lose everything if you sh**t.

-So what, so what?!

Go ahead, sh**t.

God will forgive me,
and you'll burn in hell.

-I'll k*ll you.

I'll avenge my mother.

-Vera, look at me.

You can't.

-She beat me so that I couldn't sit.

I couldn't breathe, I have scars!

And what, now I'll never be with anyone?

And what will I say? That God punished me?!

-It was God's mercy.

He gave you a chance for redemption.

-Then this is your chance.

Let go! Let me go!

Let me go! Let go!

-Quiet, quiet, calm down.
-She k*lled mom! She k*lled mom!

-God doesn't punish for the sake of revenge.
-Let go, I said!

Let go!
-People do that.

-Let go!

I'll k*ll her!

Mom...

-She's leaving with me.

-Damn you all.

Come with me.

Let's go.

Get up. Get up.

-And what about Uncle Volodya?
Can we take him?

I won't give you the son. Don't touch the son.

-Not now.

-I'll take you.

I'll come back for you.

-Colonel Zhitkov, this is Plotnikova.
Can you hear me?

-Call SOBR.
I can hear you. What's with the girl?

-We're coming out now, but I want to be sure
that everything will be alright with us.

-Everything will be alright.
-Good. Then go down one flight lower.

I don't want the child
to be scared by people with weapons.

-Alright.

Go upstairs.

We're coming down!

Come out!

Damn it!

-Wait for me in the car.

Urs.

-Please, don't.

Thank you... You hear?

Thank you, thank you.

You hear? I won't tell anyone.

Ow!

You'll punish yourselves.

I'll take care of you.

I promise.

-What is this, do they have a tunnel here?
-Yeah.

They broke through seven apartments.

Now you will hear

a tragic and instructive story

about a boy Bobby who loved...

Yes, loved money.

-From birth Bobby was a good boy.
-Good boy.

-Bobby had a hobby - he loved money.
-Good boy.

-He loved and saved.
-What happened next?

-All children are like children - they live without cares.
-Happy childhood.

-But Bob is on a diet, doesn't eat or drink.
-Poor boy.

-Puts it in the piggy bank.

Money, money, rubbish money,
Forgetting peace and laziness...

-Makes money.
-Makes money.

And everything else is rubbish.

And everything else is rub-bish-mon-ey!

-What happened next?

-Here a penny, there a shilling, and somewhere a pound!
-Big money.

-Bobby became a swindler, a swindler and a crook!
-Why a swindler and a crook?

-I've already translated everything for you.

-But the thing is, he wasn't alone...

-Please, give me something to drink.

-...Who loved money most of all in the world.
-Our man.

-He forgot that.

-I'll die like this!

I have nothing left already!

And everything else is rub-bish-mon-ey!

Young man!

-Sleep, my dear.

Sleep, my little one.

Sleep, my boy.

Sleep, my dear.

-Get out.

Go forward and count to ten.

-It's me.

-Hello, Mikhail Leonidovich.

-Mikhail Leonidovich,
you need to head the foundation

specifically as a doctor, as a specialist.

All operational activities, bureaucracy
you won't have to be responsible for.

-Mikhail Leonidovich, excuse me, please,
but what about Isokin?

-Let's decide in the evening.

-The administration is bothering me.
-I understand, I'll arrange it.

-Mikhail Leonidovich, with this money
you'll be able to save more people.

-I can't agree until I know
where this money is from.

-The client anticipated that you would answer like that
and asked to pass this on to you.

-He disconnected again.
I wrote to him, he's coming back online now.

Ah, here.

-Mikhail Leonidovich, will you be able
to approve the grant for the Omsk regional?

-I'll approve, I'll approve. Three days, Svet.

-Mikhail Leonidovich,
did you look at that article in The Lancet?

-Unfortunately, I didn't have time. Friends, I have to go.

-When will we talk tomorrow?

-You're like vultures. I'm in Zurich,
on financial matters of our foundation.

They don't concern operational activities.

-You're leaving for the third time this year.
Every time the work stops.

-Svet, that's it. I'll be back soon.

Guys, goodbye.
Natasha has signing authority for all contracts.

-Hungry?
-Very.

-Why are you being so sly?
-I'm not being sly.

Why are you pushing.
-Come on!

-Alright.

In short, there's this one guy, Christopher.

-Christopher.

-No, he's totally normal.
He's the most normal of all.

-And who is that?

-He invited me to the movies this evening.

-So. And what did you?

-Well, I said no.

It's just that he's very smart.
I don't know how to talk to him.

-A smart guy is inviting you to the movies.
So far everything's good.

Or did you want to go with a stupid guy?
-No.

It's just that he speaks English really cool,
and I can't do that.

You understand, we can't be on equal terms.

-I understand.

And how does he speak Russian?

-He knows "hello" and a couple of swear words.
I taught him.

-So he doesn't speak Russian coolly.
But you speak two languages.

He's in a more vulnerable position.

You understand?
-I don't know...

-If he's truly smart, he understands everything.
-Probably.

-What will you wear on the date?
-It's not a date.

-I think you should wear the blue dress.

-Okay, stop making a mountain out of a molehill.
It's not a date, I won't wear anything special.

-You're wrong. I would wear my best blue dress.

-That's enough!
-The one that looks amazing on me.

-And I won't.

-You're quick.

What, is everything really bad?

-We kissed.

-Wow! Aren't you a bit young for these things?

Congratulations.

So what? How was it?

Wet?

-Well... So-so.

There was just a funny moment.
We're sitting in the movie theater,

and I start teaching him Russian words.

And he was pronouncing them somehow strangely.
I felt... Well, it was funny.

And at some point
he starts looking at me...

As if he doesn't notice anything around at all.

Just looking at me, and that's it. You understand?

It... It was very strange.

I even, maybe, got a little scared.

And there was also a moment
when we were sitting in the movie theater.

And he somehow moves closer.

And...

Does this.

I'm just sitting in shock.

I even... I couldn't move,
because I was scared.

I'm just sitting there, and that's it,
and I can't do anything about it.

Because...
I was just afraid of scaring him off.

Well, then he just walked me home.
And that was it.

Zhen, what's wrong?
-Nothing, everything's fine. Right?

-Zhen...

Zhen, what happened? Zhen...

Zhen, please, don't cry.
Come on, stop.

Zhen, stop, please, crying.

Maybe I said something wrong?
Maybe I offended you?

Zhen, I don't understand what... I don't understand.

Stop, please, crying. Stop!

Zhen, please, Zhen!

I'm scared.

I'm very scared, Zhen.

-Sorry, sorry.

Sorry.

-Let me put it down.

-Goodbye!

Goodbye.

-Until six today?
-Alright.

-Look, no sex, no drugs.

-Okay, you talked me into it.

-Say hi to your admirer.
-I will.

You also don't cry today without a reason.

-The main thing is that you don't give me a reason!

-We'll see!

-Zhenya.