In the Soviet Union,
during the Stalinist period,
entire communities criminals different
ethnic groups were persecuted;
for safety reasons, a
region of southwestern Russia.
The area soon
became ghetto criminals
that controlled
from various factions.
Among them, the most poor,
but more terrible,
was the faction of Siberian.
For our ancestors, the
freelance hunters and warriors,
for the great north woods,
Ten
the river Lena and Amur
pray to Thee.
Theotokos, Virgin
blessed Mary full of grace,
listen to the words of this
Your humble servant.
Forgive us,
honest criminals,
for the sins that we
forced to commit.
Help us in our fight
against exousiomanon bureaucrats
policies and their submissive
policemen and soldiers,
and any other demon outfit.
Efspachniki Mother
the mercifuI God,
blessed our arms,
eased our knives,
guide our bullets
and myrose our souls
to become yours.
Colima!
We must respect
all living creatures,
except for police officers,
those who work
for the government,
bankers,
usurers,
and who has the power
and money
to exploit
ordinary people.
These people
allowed to steaI.
But remember:
It's crazy to want too much.
One can not
to hold more
than you
to love his heart.
Siberian EDUCATION
Do not move!
Stay in the car!
Learn from our brother Planck.
is sacrilege
for an honest Siberian
holding money
inside his home.
Even the stolen money.
10 YEARS AFTER
1998- CAUCASUS, RUSSIAN ARMY,
SPECIAL FORCES
Colima, I can get
his cigarettes?
Thank you!
Before three minutes.
Yes, confirmed.
A truck full of heroin.
I think these are
're looking for.
I see. You will find them.
Okay, signaI received. Overs.
Had little petroI and came
without reserve tank.
So go somewhere nearby.
Look what else I found.
You know what, Sergeant?
The first work I did
was to make him dead.
- He's dead!
- No! Braked in time.
Look at him! Nor scratch!
Has a pulse.
What the hell do you think happened?
It may be sick.
Where am I?
It's a miracle you live, kid.
You know?
Uncle Vasia!
I'm Uncle Vasia.
What do you want and go around here
all alone?
I've lost my way.
I do not remember anything.
Better go home.
- You sure you're okay?
- Yes, sir.
Gagarin?
Necklaces, got boots
for the entire neighborhood!
Colima, quick!
Came the army!
They are looking for thieves
the truck! Run!
Easy, easy!
- Sit down and two.
- But Grandpa...
Do what I tell you.
Good evening, Officer.
How can I help you
Where is your husband?
In the cemetery Kasparov.
You're the father
this woman?
No, Grandpa is
the father of my husband.
I did not ask you.
Someone stole a truck
recently.
100 pairs of boots
disappeared.
Anna, I want to convey
some words from my
this crap.
Ask, please,
why can
come armed
in the heart of Lower River
and enters the house
an honest criminaI?
Grandpa asks assoc..
- Silence! Listen to tell you, scumbag
- Colima!
Lower your hands
my grandfather, pig!
Commander, part
is full of...
Jesus Christ
and all the saints you!
Sorry, grandfather Kousas...
but thank goodness
nobody got hurt.
Understand what times we live in,
Planck brother?
Not even in our homes
we can not find peace.
It's true, but we
with you always, Grandpa Kousas,
in Joy and sorrow.
Colima.
Tell my sister Lena,
talk to you too, brother Amur!
crossed my country
from one place to another,
stopping trains
and making my rifle
to sing,
and only geriatric taiga
(Northern coniferous forest)
knows how many cops killed
And now that I have trouble,
Jesus Christ help me,
help me not pull a weapon!
Siberia my mother,
guarding my life!
Siberia my mother,
guarding my life!
He did it to
protect us.
Yes, but the Colima
violated three rules.
Got a gun without
the consent of an adult
comes from the red corner,
and attempted to
shoot inside the house.
These are things that
should not ever do it!
Never!
But... behaved bravely.
You have no knife, right?
No.
Take it, then.
- For me?
- Yes, Colima.
This pocketknife to know
since the day you were born.
Is he used
to cut the umbilicaI cord
that tie in with your mother.
The pocket knife is like the cross.
Accompany us throughout our lives.
No, Gagarin. This is not
the knife is yours.
But I...
Although I would not give the pocketknife
you broke up with your mother...
Here, take him!
The good Lord let directs
and your own hand and...
Colima!
Fingers inward.
Protect fingers
and your neck.
Soon and quickly. So!
Thus, the trauma is greater
and your opponent
dies faster.
The palm upwards,
you turn the blade and chop.
Look Gagarin,
already does well
Learned by myself.
We are here. The place should be
is less than a kilometer.
Eyes Wide Open
and silence!
Is heroin. Is 10 pounds.
Grandpa Kousas, please!
I have three mouths to feed!
Three mouths?
- Yes.
- So so, huh?
So...
...Let's start with yours.
- No! Please! No!
You want to ask me something?
The answer to the question
you do not want ask me is very simple.
There is no place for drugs
in our community.
We do not get stained Siberian
our hands with such things.
Come on MeI, come!
I'm trying!
Not so easy, you know.
- Pull over!
- Get out of there!
Get out there, you idiot!
Three Georgians fucking!
Stole my stamps,
they had Just bought!
And began to sniffle
in front of them?
Even this with Stalin!
He is dressed pilot!
It is very rare!
But I did not cry...
Not in front of them.
Look who's coming!
Look who's back!
The sister with the stamps!
You know, you're very handsome
close...
Even if you wear glasses!
So cute...
Too bad you're sister!
- Vitalik!
- Vitalik, we are here!
No! I surrender!
We surrender!
My friend Vitalik,
wants back stamps,
this especially with the Red Lenin.
- Stalin! With Stalin!
Enough! Arrives, Gagarin!
We won!
Hear me well, mammothrefto,
why would I tell you only once.
Nobody in this city
does not touch us, the Siberian.
Siberia my mother,
guarding my life!
Shut up!
First we will give a free
the female.
Wait...
Now!
see, Colima...
if you only live in a cage,
die.
Why home every living
plasma is heaven.
Get out! Get out!
Hold it!
Get out!
No! No!
No!
Get out! Get out!
Get out!
Get out! Run!
Run! Run!
- Is the Vichy.
- To me!
- It is by Sergei!
- He's my son.
MeI, this is it!
From Gagarin.
"With sentenced to seven years,
Colima.
"Soon you will send me
far.
"But I'm fine. Bear.
"These bastards
you will not ever bend!
The winter seemed endless,
and herd
starving.
The leader of the pack,
the oldest of all,
going ahead and comforted
young wolves
telling them
the approaching spring.
But sometime,
a young wolf
decided to stop.
He said he was bored
cold and hunger,
and she was going to live
along with people.
Because the important to him
was to remain alive.
The young wolf
allowed to be caught,
and over time
forgot that was once a wolf.
Someday
many years later,
and had come to hunt
with the boss,
ran slavishly
to get the booty,
but realized that booty
was the old leader of the pack.
Vouvathike of shame
but the old wolf spoke
and said:
"I die happy because
I lived my life as a wolf.
"You, however, do not belong
nor in the world of wolves
"Neither the world of men!"
The hunger comes and goes,
but the dignity,
by the time you lost
never returns again.
1989-1994
DOWN RIVER, SOVIET UNION
Colima, that girI
looks at.
Really?
Yes, really.
- Do you know her?
- No.
- You?
- I have not seen before.
But I definitely would have remembered
if I had seen before.
Colima, we gotta go!
It took you long to get back!
MeI, do not tell me
that does not recognize him.
- Gagarin!
- Gagarin?
Damn!
Gagarin returned
in the lower river!
My mother
I only wrote once
and this to tell me
that had sold the house
and 'leaves with a
ntalikeri from Romania.
They say that Romanians
are good lovers!
What's this?
A small souvenir
of my friends in
to assure
that they will not forget.
What are you doing here in the station?
Copper, first thing.
- And who pays?
- The lame.
As always.
You should be happy
with the price I gave you.
It's my last offer.
I think it has to do
with stupid, lame right?
But you're wrong.
We ask only that law.
- And how is "fair"?
- The threefold.
The triple?
You are Siberian
're totally crazy!
- MeI, who keeps the money?
- In the office.
- Gagarin, do not...
- Hurry!
- If possible, you guys!
- Okay.
- Come on, let's get out of here.
- No, Gagarin.
We said this is fair.
Law?
And what, exactly,
means law Colima?
There is no "law".
- And what happened?
- Mom!
Mom!
Nobody has come here since
killed my husband.
Here had all the equipment
for fishing.
Sure, however, that we have
best place to stay?
There is no better
from viewing
you and Vitalik
every morning, Aunt Katya.
Move!
I will not grasp.
If you do not tell me where is Ougkaev
and his men,
I will kill you. Simple.
Our prisons are full
by people like you.
So I tried
to be smart.
The Ougkaev is very powerfuI.
Has many men.
And this is the area.
When you learn that we captured,
will kill us all!
It would be better to die...
Damn, I do not believe it!
After 7 years, I am again
to the place where it all began.
- Who are they?
- Russian army.
When the Soviet Union fell,
left.
After they changed their flags
and came back.
Now it is even worse
before.
Supposedly came to help
the peace process.
Yes, to protect us.
But all they care
are the weapons factories.
Many factions
making deals with them.
And this?
Sprang up overnight,
like mushrooms.
So now the poor die
and Jealousy, except hunger.
That's their problem.
I definitely will not sit here
to enJoy the spectacle.
- What are you gonna do?
- To become rich.
Nice Joke! None the
Lower river never became rich.
This means that
I'll be the first.
Go to see the city!
This is the pot.
Has become unrecognizable!
Oloklirotka in the hands of
Georgians now: arms black market...
Now say Ontesa.
Checks Jews.
Diamonds, precious stones...
Here's Bridges:
prostitution, drugs...
even bastards Mafrosporoi.
Why is it clean?
What you think you know
for Mafrosporous?
Damn, Gagarin, look at them.
They look like clowns!
Smothered in gold and no
Respect for women...
You do not know...
- No, you do not know anything, Colima!
When I was in prison, if it were not
the Mafrosporoi I'd be dead now.
Come, brother, tours!
Take me to see the world. Come on!
Go! Go!
What time is it
It's almost five.
I do not see it coming
Your friend with the truck.
- You have to go on foot.
- But is away!
And dangerous!
We at Bridges.
Set! Put it on.
Come on, let's go.
I was wondering...
you might want a group
Siberian in Bridges!
- Ghat, you invite them?
- Not me!
So why the hell is here?
SeveraI twat
are already here.
You tell me one of you,
Siberian, why are you here?
You got a permit to enter
our fields?
And armed!
We were leaving now.
I am Gagarin, the Netherlands
River. Let us move on.
Friendly advice.
And I am the Vulture,
the Bridges.
And the Vulture does not accept tips
by anyone!
Then the Vulture is an asshole.
On them!
Welcome.
'm the doctor Nikolai Sakorof,
and she is my daughter, Xenia.
better not move.
You can stay here
evening.
I would not like to
TurmoiI, Doctor.
To upset me?
Dear sir, me and my daughter
welcomed us like family
since we came
in the lower river.
I feeI like a member of this community,
not Just hospitaI director.
Okay, confirmed. These are
drug dealers were looking for.
We attack Just tell us
our guest
where is the hideout
of Ougkaev.
Incidentally,
from Headquarters told me
that is someone with Ougkaev
to watch out for...
and considered extremely dangerous.
Someone Yuri Lebedev.
Siberian, like you.
Uses the name of Gagarin.
Never heard of him.
You will probably know him
very soon.
I leave this on you,
I'll leave you alone.
I made you breakfast.
The father said that you
eat and biscuits.
This was the knife
that hit you?
- No, it's tattoos.
- This hit you, right?
- Do you like this book?
- Yes, it's beautifuI.
- You want it?
- But is your father.
Everything here is mine,
home, yard...
Even the father
is mine.
- You want the yard?
- No, the book is enough.
Nice.
My father
says I'm speciaI,
and says that I play piano well.
- You?
- No, not the piano...
I'm not saying for the piano.
Separate!
And you're speciaI?
Once, when I was four,
win record in the wood.
My father beat me half an hour
and I did not cry.
Not for a while.
- Why?
- What why?
- Why did not cry?
- Because men do not cry.
Misfortunes men!
It's nice to cry!
You reJoice when you cry?
This is very difficult question.
Here's what I think.
I think...
you do not cry,
but I do not read.
And it is worse
than to cry!
What do you mean not reading?
Xenia does not know how to read.
Misfortunes Xenia!
Can you find someone
read here.
- Will you read me?
- Of course!
Set!
"With yds sunset
I will make clothes
"And more
avenue of the world,
"With glittering stripes
"I walk slowly to the air
of Don Juan. "
He wrote a poet
by the name of Mayakovsky.
But do not ask me what it means,
I did not understand a word.
Xenia does not read
and the necklace does not understand.
Get out! Get out!
Colima!
- What is this?
- Colima!
The daughter of the new doctor. It
the same day that you went too.
- Very tracks or yours!
- Yes, they are Just a little dumb.
Well, thanks!
- Are you okay?
- Yes, I'm fine.
Xenia rather be JoyfuI
I found Colima.
Very nice, Xenia, but rather
must go home now.
World of lower river,
I, Yuri Lebedev
aka Gagarin,
inform you that bored
this shit
so I decided to kill myself.
Farewell, skatofatses!
Do not worry, Xenia
will grow back now.
Rather swim
under the boat.
No, it will grow back.
Gagarin, let the bullshit!
Get out now, Jerk!
- There comes.
- Stay out of this, MeI!
Truth comes out, Colima.
May be drowned.
Do not believe me, Xenia.
Gagarin always do
such Jokes.
Make fun.
See? I can stay inside
two minutes.
- What happened to it?
- Cries for you.
You see I told you about?
Kidding.
Was not hurt Gagarin.
Do not worry, Xenia
all is well.
Truth cry for me?
Trust me, not worth it.
Nobody cry
never for me.
People say the lunatics
Palawan, bumpy...
just because we do not understand
what they think and what they say.
But speak the language of God.
So I said,
"Beloved of God. "
And we must
respect them all.
Nobody should be spread
a finger over them,
and we owe
to protect them
even if this
cost lives.
Now, let's drink the "tsifir" us.
The best tea in the world.
First reJoice
warmth
and enJoy the scent,
and only then tasting.
Three pleasures in one.
And think that it is Just water!
mackereI paint.
Wants to apprentice beside you.
I can not say if it is good
but you you could
to see and understand
if our Theomitor
guiding the hand.
There is nothing to read.
It looks like an empty notebook.
Clean, white pages
waiting to be filled.
Necklaces, this is the JNK
teacher of tattoos.
Yes, the Mother of God
by the grace of our Lord,
blessed hands.
But...
the tattoo is not
a simple drawing.
The tattoo artist
is like confessor.
Writes the story of a man
over his body.
The lives of people
look all the same.
Born, grow,
fall in love,
have children, a working
die.
Some enJoy life,
and others do not.
But we Siberian necklace,
fight.
You have to put your best
to learn.
For many months
you do only one thing.
Will observe.
I heard that one of his men
is a reaI hunter.
Truculent, different
from the rest of you.
Comes from afar.
Why do not you believe me?
I'm not that important.
The Ougkaev has many
strong men.
You will not ever catch
Why has Allah
with him.
Strange, because I'm pretty sure
that is by my own party.
God helps the one hand
sometimes
and other times
helps the other.
Important to you
the right hand at the right time.
No, no, please!
I know nothing!
I know nothing!
No, please!
Get out!
You do not know anything, and another
death does not serve anyone.
And may God be with
your place right now.
For this,
leave before it changed its mind.
How did "crazy"
the parties you?
We say, "beloved of God. "
Colima, get up!
The river flooded.
Already swept
some houses on the banks.
Come on, we need
everyone's help.
- Vitalik!
- Colima!
The river sweep everything!
Gagarin and MeI
already downloaded the channeI.
Is how many things can get!
Grandfather Kousas says to go to
help others in the river.
Damn, Colima!
It's already too many
what helps.
For the first time, it will not
need to steaI
or draw our knives!
Please!
- Colima!
- Get in Xenia! It rains a lot.
Dad is in the hospitaI.
Xenia is all alone!
Wait for me, I'm coming with you!
It is dangerous, the river
not normaI today!
I know! But neither Xenia
is normaI, neither are you!
Damn, Xenia, I told you that
you can not Join us!
But why?
I'm no little girI.
I'm not a girI!
This is not
to die out there.
If I wanted to die,
I would do it myself!
Stop it! Get in!
Come on, Colima. Come on.
This will be worth
least 200 rubles.
What?
That one table!
And those tires
worth 20 bit.
Here is a whole
box with vodka!
Here has other!
You must flooded the cellar!
Vitalik, he can sell
what's your mother?
Vitalik!
Look what I found!
WTF
to do the piano?
It costs thousands of rubles!
Come on! We need to get them out
before drifting current.
Who will buy
a piano filled waters?
Anyway,
I hate the sound.
Shut up, MeI!
Simply pull the rope.
On three.
One, two, three!
Vitalik!
Damn! The Vitalik fell through!
Damn!
Vitalik!
How much time is there?
I asked you!
I asked you!
How long is in, fucking?
Vitalik!
Vitalik! Vitalik!
What would win
the fucking piano?
- Money.
- It's all you think anymore.
If this was not the piano,
the Vitalik would still be here!
That is, it's my fault now?
Fuck you!
- Fuck you!
Xenia!
Father! Father!
- This is not my father.
- Do not worry, Xenia.
We will stay with you
untiI she came.
Dad will return soon.
The Vitalik?
He will return?
The Vitalik not coming back
ever, Xenia. He's dead.
Yes.
Yes, he's dead.
I will come back.
He's dead! He's dead!
The Colima reads
many books to Xenia.
Know how to read
and Gagarin?
To read?
Of course I can not read.
So now Gagarin
will read to Xenia.
No, Xenia, please.
I have no appetite.
So Gagarin
not know how to read.
I know, I Just have not appetite
for reading now.
Please! Please!
In implore!
Gagarin is good
you read me now.
"Do not ask what the end
designated by the gods for you,
"For me... Behave wisely,
whacked wine
"And since life is short...
"Seize the day.
"Never think
"Tomorrow. "
This is for kids!
- Why did you bring us here?
- I see, or rather...
will listen!
What would you hear?
What is there to listen?
Genuine western music!
Xenia has ever ridden
a carouseI.
Okay, let's go. The bill is on me.
Yes!
- Where did you get them?
- You and I need to talk.
Ladies and gentlemen, I declare officially
that this blue ribbon
means happiness!
- Stay close to me. Very close.
- Okay. Very close.
- You make the Colima to fly.
- Yeah, let's make him fly!
You'd say that is
amazing!
How am I?
Dad!
Dad, look
what gave me Colima.
Xenia is very happy!
Colima, please
passed through briefly.
I want to thank you.
You all treat
so good to my daughter.
You see, I am always
hospitaI and...
Xenia!
She spends a lot
sensitive period.
Is the whole woman anymore
body.
But the mind...
He feels things
can not understand
and not knowing how to react.
Because it is...
It is...
Beloved of God.
Exactly! Beloved of God.
- Be carefuI, it is dangerous.
- Xenia wants to see.
- It's gorgeous! I also want one!
- Carefully.
Very high!
- It's nice?
- Yes!
Very, very nice!
And Xenia are nice!
Moron!
Let's fly!
Make Xenia fly!
Make Xenia fly!
Xenia, come on.
I'll show you how good God
blessed nest
pigeons us.
Look.
It's time.
It is not enough to observe anymore.
Decide what will be?
Unfulfilled love.
Then write 'in forever
in your body.
Can not wait to see if the Mother of God
still guides your hands.
The sky and the river...
and flowers.
It's all so beautifuI!
So beautifuI!
Xenia is happy
only when the Colima.
This is not good, Xenia.
I am pleased to see you, but...
But?
I only go to Colima,
he never comes to me.
Why do not you want
seeing the Ksenia?
I want to go
the amusement park with you
to swim in the river...
I want you to read,
to hold my hand, and then...
- Xenia, watch out!
- Let sexes.
I knew. I knew that
mackereI tastes good!
Sit down, Xenia!
Why was angry with me Colima?
Why was angry with me Colima?
If you come by Xenia and looking,
I'm not here.
Even though I'm here,
I'm not here!
But why?
I know why!
- I will not eat?
- I'm not hungry.
is gorgeous!
Who the he did?
A colleague of yours,
someone in Moscow.
Really, how's his name?
Plato Ivanov.
Plato Ivanov?
Wait a minute.
Plato Ivanov? Know him!
Is good!
It is very good...
but I'm JNK,
the teacher of tattoos.
Read.
This man killed someone.
Who?
- Kill some cops, but...
- But, what?
It is not clear
why kill them.
Where is it?
What is family?
Is unclear.
Exactly. Is unclear.
There is a killer cop
are black sports.
Cooperate with the police.
Exactly! Is a spy!
UntiI now,
we always Sift.
When plague breaks out...
burn the possessions of the sick.
You know why?
To avoid infection.
Sooner or later...
we will not know
even what we want.
Nor who we are
we will not know.
When that day comes,
Colima,
even the signs that we have formulated
our skin will not help us.
In Moscow, with what money?
- Where did you get them?
- I told you we should talk.
Hi, Gagarin.
Grandpa Kousas!
What business is this
the dirt in our house?
Okay, you better leave.
You're not going anywhere!
Clean it first.
The table!
Clean it up!
Thoroughly!
Colima!
Gagarin!
- Gagarin, wait!
- Who the hell he thinks he is?
These are our rules,
Gagarin.
You know I do not put
money in the house!
You think it's normaI?
For God's sake,
we're almost in 2000!
Money is not
something immoraI, you know.
I do not believe in them
your rules anymore.
I do not believe in anything,
so I can do whatever I want.
- What is this place?
- Some of my acquaintances.
People who have friends
Moscow.
- Hello Gagarin.
- And I brought a friend along.
Colima.
Welcome.
- Hello Gagarin.
- Hey, Boris.
Gagarin!
They are members
the black seeds!
I'll wait outside.
Hello, guys. What's up
Colima, wait!
Colima!
- I'm a fucking Junkie.
- You with Black Seed!
- You make me disgusted!
- Colima, listen to me!
Come to clean
your nose, asshole!
Idiot!
I have been washing
brain, stupid,
with all the bullshit
which set out various grandpa!
He and the late
girlfriend slut you!
CarefuI, Colima!
You will make the biggest
mistake of your life!
Our Lord to
protects, Gagarin.
Hey, you! Hold it!
You do not know that there is a ban
traffic in this neighborhood?
Do not you learned to speak?
- Show us your ID.
- I have no identity.
My name necklaces and
I'm from the lower river.
Want one?
Lower River? Know everything
Siberian for you.
This man
collaborating with us.
We know he killed him
faction you.
Tell me the name of what he did,
and I will let free.
See well?
Perhaps there is something in your eye.
As you wish.
I am the shorts from Magadan.
Welcome back, brother.
That is, you know
to do tattoo!
This is a blessing
for our family.
Everyone here wants
make tattoos.
And will pay well for it.
I'm still learning.
Moreover, I'm not very good yet
and I have no tools with me.
Everyone has a role here.
Igor is our tailor.
The Lord is our carpenter.
He makes the bunk beds.
The Yahoudi from now,
is our cook.
Here if you do not do anything,
you're nothing.
Do not worry about the tools.
Tell us Just what you need.
Colima!
Colima, son...
care to get money to
hands of the right people,
so will go out soon.
Unfortunately,
not a good new.
had to do
because once released,
an even more difficult task
awaits.
Grandfather Kousas.
Welcome, Colima.
Glad to see that the Mother of God
still guides your hands.
I had a chance to practice.
You know why we pulled out?
Something horrible happened to Xenia.
And now the condemnation of our Lord
would fall upon us all
because they do not protect.
And now the only
we have left
is to show our Lord
we watch the signs of
and that we ascribe
His righteousness.
They found her in the park.
Two women
the lower river.
She had been raped and hit.
Xenia!
Xenia me.
The Colima.
You do not listen.
Her mind was lost.
Xenia.
The law says this:
have to find who did it.
MeI will come with you.
This filled
with my own hands.
This means that you
the right to use
to kill
him to be killed.
This is the task
assigned to you.
Why me?
Be carefuI how you answer,
grandfather Kousas.
There is no turning once
to kill someone.
Get out! Get out!
Get out!
Get out!
Get out of here!
Get out!
Grandpa!
Mongolians call Siberia,
"Land of Sleep. "
I want to go there again
and italic.
Well, we have car
weapons and money to
"Solve" some languages.
The leaders of other factions
been updated
and are willing
to cooperate.
So the hunt
begins tonight, MeI.
I would like to bring
a fish to my mother.
He loves fish.
I have not gone fishing
for too long.
Since we lost Vitalik.
Colima!
I heard you, MeI, but not
appropriate time, okay?
I have no appetite.
Moreover, we have no paraphernalia.
If the reason is,
you will find what you need
in the warehouse with tools.
Nobody has pressed here
since he left Gagarin.
You will need lense.
Finally! To the pole!
Somewhere here will be the tsikriki.
Help me.
There was nailed your knife?
Colima!
And pocketknife stabbed
at the door of a house...
means that a meeting
destinies will take place there.
What took you so long to find me!
A little more, and we should
to die of old age.
It was not easy.
I never thought I would
I saw in you to wear it.
It's horrible.
It's horrible...
but the engagement was
the only way to find you.
No, I forgot that there piineis.
The Russians are looking for you,
Gagarin.
Are many.
They'll kill you
before you even get wind of.
And that's not good, right?
Because you want
to kill you.
It is weird.
After so many years,
whenever I think about you,
to imagine even as a child.
The ribbon Xenia.
I found in the warehouse
divine something.
It is painted with the blood,
as the wall
and the mattress you sleep.
I hear you.
You want to know the whole story?
It's not like these
I told you about your grandfather!
- There is no moraI here.
- Just tell me why.
There is no reason,
no excuses!
It Just happened.
Shit, right?
Destroys everything it touches.
Grandpa filled it for me.
I waited.
Then I looked
in the forest every day,
trying to guess
exactly when it will occur.
I missed you, you know?
We made good company.
I was always alone, Colima.
I was alone in my entire life!
When I got out of JaiI
I said to myself:
"You do not belong to anyone
and no one belongs to you!
"And since the game is dirty,
there are no rules!
"You get what you can not ask,
no thanks!
"Why no one will give you
nothing, no consideration! "
But ultimately, I ended
in this dump.
I want to go back, Colima.
Only one way.
Know.
And when a criminaI
dies,
the penknife of
must be broken.
One piece
remains therein,
and another, to him who loves
more in this world.
Why
Because so
Day of Judgment,
can find
each other
they unite in peace.
My dearest mother,
you were right...
Some options can not leave you
margin return.
And now, I can not
ever return home again.
think of you often.
Take care of yourself.
decided to follow the sun
and go west.
not know what
my future holds,
but I do tattoos, to
use a knife and shoot.
Do not worry about me.
I learned that in life
must fight
and I know how to do it.