- My name is Dimitri
Asna, and I'm a graduate
of the All-Union Institute
of Cinematography in Moscow.
I was entrusted by
our great leader,
Joseph Vissarionovich Stalin,
to film the heroic deeds
of a distinguished
reconnaissance unit
under the command of
Sergeant Novikov.
I am proud to be a
part of this mission
in the Great Patriotic War.
Long live motherland, and
long live Czarevitch Stalin.
For you.
- Very good, Seryosha.
- Very good.
Very strong.
Ivan. Ivan, don't-
Very good. Look where you go.
Don't trip up.
Vanya, yes, very good. Very good.
No, too much. Too much, Vanya.
Sacha! Hurry up there!
I need to use the other camera.
How many times must I tell you, eh?
Be careful with it!
Give me.
Turn it on. Give me.
Give me.
Turn it on. Give me.
- There is the sniper's nest.
It's crucial that we
destroy this nest.
It's a potential death trap
for our advancing troops.
Vassili, Alexei,
you flank it from
the right and left.
Ivan and I will divert attention.
Let's get as much
gear off as we can.
We need to be light.
Sacha, you stay here,
and you guard the gear, huh?
- Take cover!
- Kill him!
Kill him!
Grenade!
- Whoa!
- Grenade!
- Ah, shit!
- God-
Fuck off, Dima.
- Um, can you go behind me?
I can't see a thing.
Jesus Christ...
- Sir!
Over here!
- Keep the fucking
noise down, boy!
- What the fuck?
- Ooh...
- Fucking hooligan.
- I don't give a shit.
We're here to help our comrades.
Let's go.
- Bear Cobra 3-1-9
calling Mother.
Do you read me? Over.
Do you read me? Over.
Bear Cobra 3-1-9 calling Mother.
Do you read me? Over.
Dima, you think you got
some good shots today, huh?
- Can I ask you a few questions,
for the folks back home in Russia?
You don't sound Russian.
Where are you from?
- Krakow, Poland.
I escaped east when
the Nazis invaded.
Here.
She is why I'm here.
Seryosha, get over here.
- You think it's worth it?
- Maybe.
- Dima, it's only-
- Moscow Jewboy!
- Where are you?
You're a liberator!
- You Polish cunt!
You are going straight
to military tribunal!
Give me the camera!
If you don't get off
that fucking bicycle...
Sacha!
You drunken-
- This is Tiger Bear 3-0-3.
We are trapped.
Does anyone read me? Over.
This is Tiger Bear 3-0-3.
We are trapped.
Does anyone read me? Over.
- Misha?
- This is Tiger Bear 3-0-3.
- Misha, I've got something.
Hello? Tiger Bear 3-0-3?
We read you. Over.
- We are trapped.
- We can't hold out much longer.
Our position is 511728 north
by 132204 east.
Do you read me?
- Hello?
- Tiger Bear 3-0-3.
What is your situation? Over.
- We can't hold out much longer.
Our position is 511728 north by 13-
- They can't hear us.
- What one is it?
- Some mining village in
the middle of nowhere.
We're not far.
If we get a move on, we
could be there by noon.
- Don't you think it's strange?
Who is Tiger Bear?
I thought we were the
only reconnaissance.
- They're Russians-
our boys-
and they need help.
What more do you need to know?
You better inform Mother.
- I wish I could.
That crazy message
is the only thing I've
received for two days.
- Dima, pack your stuff away.
We won't wait for you.
- Eh?
- Here's one, shot already, eh?
Fucking fritzie.
- Let me...
Ugh...
- Shit!
Shit. Damn you!
- What's going on?
- Nothing.
- Nothing.
Nothing is going on.
- Do me a favor and
stay with the squad.
- Is that it?
- There's a lot of damage.
There's been fighting here.
Do you see anything?
- Nothing.
No Russians.
No Germans.
Not even a stinking goat.
- All right.
We're going through the trees
very slowly, huh?
And you stay at the back
and keep out of the fucking way.
- Dima!
Come on.
Get down, you idiot!
- I don't get it.
That's artillery damage,
not aircraft.
We don't have artillery
within 50 kilometers of here.
Who did this?
- Let's move down to the
church and take it from there.
Move.
- I don't care who did this.
They're bastards, whoever they are.
- Oh, God.
They are nuns.
- Oh, God.
- One is still alive.
Who did this, huh?
Who did this to you?
It's the Nazis, right?
Say it's the Nazis. Say it!
- For God's sake, Dima.
- Say it!
Say-say-say it.
- Whoa!
- Are you all right?
- I fell into a fucking grave,
but I'll be all right.
- Hey!
- What was that?
- What kind of church is this?
- This is more like a factory.
- Fuck...
Sacha!
None of your stupid
games here, huh?
It could be dangerous!
- Sacha.
Sacha, go down there,
see if you can find a light switch.
- Why?
- Because we need more light.
Go.
Sash...
- Sash!
- What?
- See if you can get
the generator started.
- Why?
- Don't argue.
- Just do it.
One...
Ugh.
- Hey, camera-with-legs,
come over here.
Hey, look at what we have found.
- What's going on?
Sacha, is that you?
- Misha...
- Don't you think this is-
- No, no, no, no.
Don't touch it!
Don't touch it!
- Uh!
- What the...
- Vassili, don't-
- Don't touch it, Vassili!
- Can you hear me?
I think it's blind.
I don't think it can see us, huh?
What are you?
Can you hear me?
- Let's put you out
of your miser-
- Misha!
- Novikov!
Get it!
- Vassili!
- Vassili, get it!
Get it out! Get it out!
- Get it of Get it off me!
Get it off me!
- Kill it!
- Kill it!
Get it off him! Get it off!
- Oh, my God, Misha.
Just relax.
Just stay still.
Here, here.
Okay, I'm not going anywhere.
I'm not going anywhere.
- Don't move.
- Don't move.
Sacha, for God's sakes,
turn that thing off!
Ugh!
- Calling Mother.
- Do you read me?
Over.
Do you read me? Over.
We're being jammed.
It's the only explanation.
It's been days since
I got a scratch
out of the damn thing.
- What if we used the tower?
- That's not a bad idea.
Not a bad idea.
- Vasja.
- Vasja.
We are here now.
You heard that Mayday.
Our boys need help.
- Where the fuck are
they, then, eh?
- Listen, we need to search
the village properly.
Otherwise, Novikov has
died for nothing.
He's right, Vasja.
Take the others.
I'll stay here with
Sacha and their gear.
Go to the village,
find someone, anyone,
who can tell us what
is going on here.
- Correct me if I'm
wrong, Seryosha,
but I'm next in command
after Novikov.
- I don't think so.
Look at the stripes.
- Who gives a fuck
about stripes?
I have been with this
unit longer than anyone.
- That doesn't mean
you're in charge, Vasja!
Oh, no?
Well, let's ask the others.
- Vasja, Sergei is right.
- Shut the fuck
up, you Jewboy!
You're here just to
make pretty pictures.
- Vasja, you're too
smart to be in charge.
Let Seryosha have his fun.
We can always slit
his throat later.
- Alexei?
Sacha?
You want him to be in command?
The fucking radio hand?
He's not even Russian.
Okay, have it your way.
But don't come crying to me
when he leads us into
some fritzie trap.
Stop fucking filming!
- Comrade, control
your temper.
- Make another sound, I
fucking shoot your balls off!
- Alexei, where are you going?
- Dima, be safer outside.
Do not get in my way.
- We might have
found some dinner.
Mmm.
Come here, little Bunny.
Come over here.
Ah! Ah!
- Guys, look!
- There is someone here!
- No, Alexei, no!
Alexei!
Alexei.
We're supposed to get
a prisoner, remember,
to interrogate,
find out where our boys are, yeah?
- Sie sind-Sie
sind meine Hasen.
- What's the crazy old
tramp saying, eh?
- Something about
stealing his rabbits.
- Oh, no, no, no, no.
No, no, no.
I'm liberating your rabbits
from fascist oppression.
What is this place?
- I don't understand.
- What is this?
- Vasja, if you let me,
I-I have experience
in this sort of...
interviews.
- Interviews, yeah?
This, I want to see.
- What is going on here, huh?
Where has everybody gone?
- Everybody's dead or run away.
- What were they running from?
- That's a weird camera.
Is that a microphone?
Are you recording sound?
I've never seen a camera
like this before.
What were they running from?
- I-I
From...
- From things...
- What things?
- The doctor makes.
- What things?
Where is the doctor now?
- Shut it!
Who gives a fuck about this doctor?
We want to know about
Tiger Bear 3-0-3.
Ivan, hold him.
- Comrade, listen.
There was obviously some sort
of secret project going on.
- Oh, that's obvious, is it?
- Tiger Bear must
have been sent here
for that very reason.
Vasja, if you find the
doctor, we'll probably find-
- That's fucking
fascinating, comrade.
Now get the fuck behind the camera.
We have wasted enough time.
Where are the Russians?
- Ah!
- Where?
- I don't know!
I just feed the animals.
- Where-
- Ah!
I'll take you there.
- Oh, if you take me there,
you will never have to worry
about getting hurt ever again.
Come on. Let's go.
- Keep moving!
- Vasja, do you
think this is wise?
- Shut up.
- What if there are more like
the ones in the church, eh?
- Here.
Ah.
It's down there.
- The Russian soldiers
are down there?
- Yes.
- Down there?
- Yeah.
You-you go. You'll see.
- It's not safe here, Vasja.
Let us take him back to Seryosha.
- I'm in charge here, so
fucking do what I tell you.
Show us.
- No, no, I wouldn't-
- No, you fucking show us!
Come on.
- Ah!
- Ah!
- Vassili, keep an eye on him.
How far is it?
Ah, this way?
You go fir-
Fuck.
Where has he gone?
Where has he gone?
I told you, keep an eye on him!
- Where the hell...
- Now you go ahead.
- Ivan, check that side.
Alexei.
Over there.
Where the hell is he?
What?
- What?
- Shit.
- What the...
- Get out of the way!
- Don't shoot!
You're gonna shoot me, you idiot!
- Get out!
- Get out!
Go, go, go, go, go!
Shoot! Shoo.
- Help!
- Help!
Alexei! Fucking help!
- Let's get out of here, now!
Get out of here!
- Which way?
- Go, go, go, go!
Ahh!
- Agh!
- Shoot it!
Kill it! Kill it!
Get the hell out of here now!
- One more!
- One more!
- Get out!
- Okay, let's get out of here!
- Over here.
- This way!
This way! This direction!
Here!
- Oh!
- There's one more!
There's one more there!
Go, go, go, go! Out! Out!
- Watch it!
- There's more, more, more!
- Guys, where are you?
- Close the door!
- Over here.
- Close the door!
- Ah!
- Oh, no!
- Shoot this motherfucker!
Kill it! Kill it!
Shoot it! Shoot it!
- Shoot it!
God!
- Right now. Get away!
- Get away!
- Run!
- Run, run, run!
- Get it out.
- No.
No, I don't think
that's a good idea.
- Please...
- Don't fret, my friend.
- I'm not giving up on you yet.
- Leave him.
- He's finished.
We're getting out of here.
- Get back to your post!
You're supposed to
be keeping watch.
- FUCK you!
Those things, they
appear out of nowhere.
They could be all around us,
and we wouldn't even know.
Fuck out of the way.
I'll finish him off.
- Ugh!
- Ah!
- On...
Fuck.
- Vasja!
- I'll fucking decide
when I'm finished
and who finishes me off.
Where's that freak?
' Who?
Dima?
No, you idiot.
That tramp...
set us up...
Trap!
"I just feed the animals. "
- This is your fault.
You were supposed to bring
a captive back here.
- Sacha.
All quiet here?
- You're an
educated man, Dima.
What do you think is going on here?
- I am...
not sure.
I think we have stumbled
upon a new Nazi weapon.
Only the Nazis would think
of something like this...
Sewing dead people together
and giving them knives for hands.
It's insane.
- Or brilliant.
No, Dima.
It's insane.
We'll move in the morning,
and then we'll find
this Tiger Bear 3-0-3.
- They're dead,
and we will be too
if we hang around here any longer.
- Sacha, go down!
Sacha!
- Go around!
Sacha!
- Hands up!
- Hands in the air!
Come on!
Hold your fire!
Hold your fire!
- No, no!
- Against the wall!
Over there!
- No, that is a girl!
That's a girl!
- That's a girl!
- No, no, no, no!
- Get over here!
- Vasja!
- No, no, no, no!
- Vasja!
- Enough!
- Enough!
- Where are the Russians?
- Please...
- Where are the Russians?
- You are Russians, no?
- There where other
Russians here.
Yesterday!
- I-I don't know.
We've been hiding.
- Just the four of you?
- Everyone else was
killed or ran.
It was a massacre.
- Who killed them?
- The undead ones.
Listen, the gunshots
and your firelight...
We must hide before
they come looking.
- Where do they come from?
- Dima, leave this to me!
How many were there?
- We don't know.
He keeps making more.
We must hide now. Please.
- This is bullshit.
- Let's just kill them.
Noi Du darfst mich schiessen!
- Nein, nein!
- Bitte, bitte!
Du darfst mich
erschiessen statt ihr.
- What did he say?
Fritz says it's okay
if you shoot him.
He'd rather be shot by a real man
than ripped apart by
those things out there.
- Let's just kill them.
- Keep the girl.
Come here.
- No, no, no, no.
I am a trained nurse, Ja?
Look! I can help your friend.
- A trained nurse?
- I can help your friend.
I will help your comrade, Ja?
- Here.
- Just breathe.
Vanya, breathe.
Well, can you get it off?
- I don't know.
- You get it off,
and we'll let you live.
Deal?
- I...
- I can try.
- You heard him, bitch.
Get on with it.
- Okay, Vanya, what we'll do-
- Breathe.
- Slowly!
- SIOWly!
Breathe!
- Ivan...
- Ivan, look at the nurse.
- Don't move.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
- Well, that was
fucking useless.
- No, no!
We must work together.
We're all human.
Please don't hurt me.
Please! No, no!
- Vasja!
- No!
- No!
- Vasja!
- Ah!
- Alexei!
- Shoot that thing, somebody!
- Shoot it, Sacha!
- Shoot it!
Alexei, hold on!
- Shoot it!
Shoot it!
Someone stop it! Stop it!
Sacha! Sacha, follow me!
- Sacha!
- Dima, careful!
Where is it?
- Shoot!
- Shit!
Sacha!
Sergei!
- I'll get the camera!
I got it. I got it.
I got the camera.
Dima, I got the camera!
- Ahh!
- Grenade!
- Get down!
- Dima!
- Dima!
- Are you all right?
- My eyes...
- Sacha.
Sacha, give me the camera.
- Take it.
- Here!
Down the hole! Quickly!
' Eva! Eva!
Eva!
- No, no, this way.
- This way, Dima!
Sacha! Dima!
- Come on, Vasja!
- Grenade!
- Hey!
- Does anyone read me?
- Over.
We are trapped. We can't
hold out much longer.
Our position is 511728 north
by 132204 east.
Do you read me? Over.
- I don't fucking believe this.
- Sergei.
Comrade.
Let me explain-
- What's going on?
- Why don't you
ask Comrade Dima?
- What?
- Tell them...
before I blow your
fucking brains out.
- You don't understand.
- Tell them!
- There's no Tiger Bear 3-0-3.
- I don't get it.
- Here.
It's a radio jammer.
I couldn't understand
why we were getting
no signal before.
This is why.
Our comrade here was blocking us,
cutting us off from Mother.
- And I was carrying
the fucking thing!
- He could use it to
transmit the message
from his pack to the radio and...
- And lead us here.
So there is no...
- No Tiger Bear,
no Russian soldiers
needing our help.
- Fucking bastard!
- Oo.
Ah!
- Wait, Vasja.
Don't kill him yet.
First I want to know why.
- We are not going anywhere.
Not going anywhere.
- That Fritz must know the way.
- We'll follow him.
- That fucking old fascist?
- You don't understand.
We are not leaving.
That's an order.
- An order?
I'm going to cut his balls off-
- Here, here, here, here.
- Oo.
- Read this document.
I'm a full captain,
your superior officer.
I have a list of every
man in this squad's
family and loved ones.
If something happens to me...
- What?
- You know what will
happen to them.
- Right.
- Dima...
Tell me...
Why didn't you just tell us?
Huh?
Why the trick?
- This is a top secret mission.
The bureau was afraid
there might be a leak.
- So you let us come unprepared?
- No, I did not know
the exact nature
of the work that the
doctor was working on.
- He's not a doctor.
He's a madman.
- My orders are to capture
him, if possible.
If not, kill him.
- Capture?
What does the glorious
motherland...
- Listen!
- Want with that madman?
- Listen to me!
This is none of your business.
You do your job; You go
home safe and sound.
Do you understand?
- Is there even film
in that camera?
- Yes, yes.
- The film is real.
I need a record of everything
just in case we cannot
take him alive.
Now, Fritz.
We are going to the doctor's base,
and you-you're taking us there.
Which way?
- This is the lift
up to the church.
- If these things
are a Nazi weapon,
they've turned on their master.
Not so brilliant, huh, Dima?
Ah, fuck.
- Fritz,
you used to work here, right?
Where is the doctor?
- Hey!
Which way?
- Den Gleisen.
Folgen.
- Dima,
you can't be serious.
You want to go to the
base of this thing?
It's suicide.
- I thought I made it clear.
Our job is to find and
capture the doctor.
- Or kill.
Captured or killed, you said.
- Yes, yes, yes.
- Moscow wants him alive.
- They're here!
- Go!
Get out, Dima!
Run, Dima! For God's sakes!
- Get in!
Close the door! Close the door!
' Gun!
- Get the fucking gun!
- Go!
- Come on!
Run faster!
- Get in.
- Close the door!
- Come on, let's go!
Forget the gun! Get inside!
- Lock it in, you
fucking idiot!
- What the fuck?
- No, leave it!
It can't hurt us.
- This one can't hurt us.
At last, we're getting somewhere.
- Nein!
- Nein!
- Little fascist...
- Sacha, go down there
and take a look.
- What?
- You crazy?
- I've got a better idea.
Vasja, get the boy.
- Right.
- In you go.
- Nein!
- "Nein!
- Nein!"
Come on.
- Wait!
First we'll take you down,
then we'll bring you back.
- In you QO-
- Nein!
Nein!
- I've got you!
- Hans, tell me what you see!
- Pull!
Pull!
Pull him up.
- Ugh!
- Shoot it!
Just do something! God damn it!
- Sacha, the wire!
Try and cut the wire! Get back!
Cut the fucking wire!
The wire!
Cut it, Sacha!
- Down!
- Get down!
- You all right, Captain?
Thanks, Seryosha.
- Okay, let us go down there.
We can fix a rope.
I told you, the doctor's
lab is down there.
- Of course, Dima.
After you!
- Ahh...
- So, Dima.
You want to continue
your secret mission?
You do it alone.
I'm taking my men out
of this mad hole.
Bye-bye, Jewboy.
Oh, sorry, I mean, Captain Jewboy.
- Don't forget your
precious film.
- Traitors.
Fucking traitors.
All of them.
Comrades!
Come back!
I order you, come back!
Screw you, Czarevitch Stalin.
Screw you, party slaves!
Soul of the proletariat, my ass.
You will all be shot anyway!
You'll all be shot anyway!
Fucking retard.
Oh, God...
I'm going to hell.
- I am in hell.
Mama, Papa,
this is my last roll of film.
Do not trust what they tell you.
I made a deal with the government.
They promised to let you go
in exchange for the doctor.
I don't think that's
happening anymore.
I'm sorry.
I love you,
and I'm gonna miss you.
Oh, fuck.
- Oh, God...
Nein. Nein.
Bleibt hier.
Du musst mich t6ten.
Ich bin schon.
I ch bitte dich.
Du bist Arsch.
VWrklich!
I ch bitte dich!
Nein!
Nein, nein, nein!
I ch bitte dich!
Nein.
I ch bitte dich.
Nein!
Nein!
Ahh!
Nein!
I ch bitte dich!
Nein!
Nein!
I ch bitte dich.
"Okay"
- Oh, God...
" Okay" Okay
- Ivan...
Ivan, it's me, Dimitri. Ivan.
Whoa! Hey!
Ivan! Ivan! What-
- Okay, give us
something good.
No, no, not my finger.
Not my finger.
Is it filming?
Yeah?
Good.
Here.
It's good.
Eat this.
It will make you strong.
It's eintopf.
- I'm not hungry.
- Eat.
- I need you to be strong.
- Do you like it?
It's really good.
I have added some of my
own ingredients in it.
- I need you to be strong
to make a record of my work here.
- Your work?
- For posterity, you know?
You're Dr. Frankenstein?
- Do you think you can do this?
Do you think you can
do this for me?
- Swallow.
Swallow.
Swallow!
- Are you filming?
- Yes.
- Okay.
- Come in.
Go, go, go, follow.
Come.
Oh, don't be shy. Come.
My father said man would
be more efficient
if they have hammers
and screwdrivers
instead of fingers.
Here, use this.
When I tried to do it with cats,
he told me it was a
sin against God.
He-he beat me.
It's not a sin.
It's simple mechanics, engineering.
Ugh!
Well...
After Father died,
the Nazis closed the factory
and sent me to a camp.
Someone told the
Sturmbannfiihrer about my cats.
He asked me if I could do the same
with people.
So I used Grandfather's notes.
His techniques were quite crude.
He needed thunderstorms,
but now I can do it
with a generator!
- That's fascinating, Viktor.
Can you explain how your automatons
receive and follow orders and-
- What did you say?
They are not machines or puppets...
- Sorry, sorry.
- I-I-I.
- Like the toys
my father built!
Each one is still alive.
- I see.
- They even need to eat.
Go, hurry UP-
I feed them
with the same eintopf I gave you.
- Yes.
- Ah, fuck you!
FUCK you!
- Here they are.
- At least one is still alive.
- FUCK you!
- FUCK you!
- Don't do this to me.
- Fuck you all.
- Don't do this to me.
- Fuck you!
Fuck You!
- FUCK you!
Fuck you.
Son of a...
- God...
- He'll be fine.
I'll take care of him.
Come, come, come.
- Incredible.
- Come!
I want to show you something.
Come in!
- Yes, yes.
- I'm coming.
- Come here.
I want to show you something.
This is the generator.
- I see.
- Look.
- It works.
It works!
- Genius.
This is genius!
- Come with me.
- Come.
I'll show you something else.
- Doctor...
- What?
- Listen.
Listen!
Can't you hear it?
- What was that?
- It's us, the Red Army,
our artillery.
- How far away would
you say they are?
- 15 kilometers?
They could be here in
a matter of hours.
- You're telling
me this because...
- I am here to
offer you a deal.
Our military leadership is
very interested in your work.
- Of course.
I'll give you my weapon to
use against Western Allies
to turn the whole world into
a socialist utopia, right?
- Yes, I think we understand
each other very well.
- And if I refuse?
- We'll bomb you and your
army back to the Stone Age.
Very nice.
How fucking cozy.
- In experiments,
the fresher the
specimens, the better.
And if I can use flesh
that is still alive,
I can perform miracles.
- Still alive?
- Tell me, which of these two
is a better Communist?
- Wha-what?
- Which of these two
is a better Communist?
- This one is a
better Communist.
Don't! No!
- Hans!
- Ready?
- Yes.
- So, Sturmbannfiihrer,
we meet again.
- Viktor, bitte.
Es tut mir leid dass
wir versucht haben Ihr aufzuhalten.
- Hush now, Dieter.
You don't have to apologize.
I'm going to make it all okay.
- Doctor, there's no time.
The Red Army is almost here.
If you want to work for me,
you need to tell me now.
- Enough!
I said I would think about it.
Now focus.
- Nein.
Vi ktor.
Nein. Nein.
- Dima...
- HEY-
HEY-
I told you to film.
SorfY-
- What are you doing?
- Don't you see?
I can-I can end the war
by creating a new being
that brings them together.
- Are you serious?
- I can make them stop.
I can make them
understand each other.
I'll be right back.
- Dima...
Help me.
Help me...
Help me, please.
Please...
- I can't, Seryosha.
I have to bring him
back no matter what.
- Dima...
Don't you understand?
He's crazy.
Dima, he's insane.
- I told you-I
told you, I can't.
I promise you this, Seryosha,
when I return to Moscow,
I will personally
ensure you're awarded
the Hero of the Soviet Union medal.
- Your sacrifice will
not be forgotten.
- Dima!
I swear, I'll kill you.
I swear, I'll kill you!
Dima!
- As you can see,
the two halves of the brain
have been grafted together.
On the left side, the Communists.
Hold on.
Yeah...
On the right side, the Nazi's.
Yeah.
That will be...
That's too much here.
Okay.
I think-
Oh, shit.
Shit, come on.
Okay, that's fine.
Let me fix that.
The patient is no longer breathing.
Now...
For the final step.
Drei!
Z Wei!
Eins!
Jetzt!
- It's obviously suffering
from a little readjustment problem!
I can build more!
- Ahh!
- What are you doing?
What are you doing?
- How does that work?
I need a different lens.
How do you operate this camera?
- Doctor, we had a deal.
Listen, we had a deal, eh?
You will be safe in Russia.
- What deal?
- I have-I have people there.
Orders...
Enemies of the state, eh?
You will be safe.
What about our deal?
- I am afraid I am going
to have to refuse
your generous offer.
- You are signing your
own death warrant.
If we don't kill you,
your own people will.
You understand that?
- Oh, yes, I know.
I was in a prison camp, remember?
But I have other plans.
- No, no, no!
- Don't-don't leave me!
D"'t 90! Ah!
- I'll be leaving momentarily.
But there should be time
for one last experiment.
- No, you can't.
- You can't.
- I can.
- I can.
Come here. Come here.
Now, what shall we do with you?
Maybe...
Maybe I will build this
camera into your skull.
That might be fun.
- You fool.
- A man-a man of vision
is always misunderstood.
But the film in your camera
will convince the doubters.
- You're insane!
You're not a doctor!
- You're sick!
- Oh, yes.
- You hear me?
- You're sick!
- Oh, yes, I'm sick.
Everybody's sick!
The Nazis. Communists.
Capitalists. Everyone!
The sickness cannot be cured,
so it must be cut out,
and my creations will do that.
- Your creations are
fucking insanity!
Look at them. They're
fucking cripples!
Okay...
My father...
Tried to have me locked up.
He said I was emotionally crippled.
- I had no choice.
I injected him with a
drug that paralyzed him,
but his eyes could still move,
so he could watch as I-
- No, no, no!
No, no, no!
- What was that?
- That is the beginning of
the carpet bombardment-
- I will not have time
for you after all!
That is-that is my comrades
coming to wipe you off
the face of this planet!
The deal, the deal I offered,
I will make it better.
Anything! Anything!
Tell me what you need.
- I'll guarantee it!
- Okay, okay, okay.
I am afraid after I go,
my soldiers may become a bit crazy.
- What-what are you
talking about?
- They obey only me,
and I cannot take them with me,
so after I go,
they will turn out
against each other
and anything else they find nearby.
- I would love to tell you more,
but I have got-I've got to go.
So good luck, comrade.
The film...
Proof for the doubters
to make them believe.
" Gah!"
- But it won't reveal
my real secrets.
Do you know why?
Look at me. Do you know why?
Because they are all
locked up in here.
So I'm going to take
your camera with me.
Ugh...
" No!"
Sacha!
You fucking idiot!
Idiot!
Well, don't just stand there!
Let me loose, you fuck!
- Sacha.
- Sacha.
Sacha.
Sacha!
Sacha! Sacha, no, no, no, no.
Sacha, come on.
Sacha! Sacha!
Sacha, no, don't leave me!
Please, please, please, please!
Sacha!
Don't leave me.
Sacha!
- Sacha.
- Sacha, thank God.
- Sacha, thank you.
Sacha, listen!
I was only trying
to help my mother!
- No, I cannot.
- I'm sorry.
I promised to bring
them this camera, Dima.
- I will make
sure that you get
the Hero of the Soviet Union medal.
- Don't just stand there!
Please!
- Help!
- He'll me!
Sacha, do something!
" No!"
- Ahh!