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Josef (2011)
Galicia, 1915- THE FIRST TIME
WORLD WAR Die, you dog! Faster! Damn! Come on! - Oh, for God! - Rusu, calm down! Take that! - I need! Go on! - Suits me better! Get it here! Get out! Get out of here! I say: use it! Quickly, saddled horses! Faster! Leave the rifle! Sergeant? Sergeant? - Yes! We are Croatian and Hungarian Regiment 14 Infantry. Guys, it's one of ours! Take some water? - Sure, Mr. Sergeant! Know that I could do anything... I fled from battle, But we were overwhelmed with enemies large number. Why tell me this? Because you are a sergeant and you ours. Fight in the same band. If we are not that where she retreated, Russians would have killed us all. My name is Stef. Are Kriz. On your reign have you believe, because you sergeant. Please put a word and for us. Hands up! What are you staring? Hands up! What regiment? - Regiment 14 Infantry, Lieutenant-major! My name is Stef Zupan, sir! You? Report! Who's the boss here? You or him? Where's your plate? I do not know. - Berket! So... Sergeant Joseph. You, you... And you. But, sir-major is still a sergeant... Sergeant Josef! Lieutenant-major, to live, enemy overwhelm us with numbers... I could do anything. I was... - What school did you graduate? Sergeant, who have graduated from military school? Down uniform! March in there! You there! You, there! When you watch? Do not do it! Please! I was as you think. I have not deserted! Colonel, we compatriots! Please do not do this! Please, have three children at home! Berket! Ready! - Wait! - The eyes! - Hold your fire! What's the sergeant? I... are. Take it back! At headquarters! Now. Attention! - Mr. Lieutenant major... - 'Major! In place rest! What you say in your defense? That man is not an officer. He's a crook! Crook, as you call it d-you, Sergeant's vice-champion in fencing HM team. Do not you know that? Next time be more careful outstanding What behavior can we expect the soldiers in battle if we perform the officers? Should set an example for the whole army, sir Lt. major. What kind of example we set, sir, for those who make run away in battle? Not know these people. Are crooks and deserters. Individuals of the lower case. I see that your subordinates know much! My heart belongs to Austria, sir! And your head is too heated! Executions are not made to restore justice. Are made to frighten the peasants. But not because it is crooked or deserters, but because we want to motivate to win the war! E last time accept such The obraznicii of you! - If you give me... - Ready! I finished! Watzke, Go! All right, thank you! Come and help me! Thank you. Stay! So, calutule! Documents, my dear! He come! Do not be afraid! Come to Jambrek not be afraid! Hold on! Sergeant, you are all minds? My precious... We got close enough! Down with you! Johanna... I love you! Take my gun and me there! Honey... I love you! For three months his courtship, and when I slip under her skirt, you came along and ruin everything! Target in search of weapons... and puff, draw a bullet blind! Damn you! What luck! So it was with execution, today. - What do you mean? - What, "like that"? Bullet back to me blind. That's why you are alive now. Let humanity with something, huh? - Sausage ready, ready? - Sorry, it's full! Only officers have access. You officer? We have an officer right here! Officers to enter, please! Good evening, dear lady! - Unit, arise! - Yes Madam! - Inspection Arms! - You understand it! She is Anna Lise, gentlemen are called Josef and track. Do not be afraid! E-trim trim! Okay... Let's see! Faster! - Look, poor him... - So. It's good. A good harvest of all, this year! Rest your asses! We are just fine. A Mrs. matron! Good evening! Sit! Sorry, excuse me! This gentleman is Josef. On the track you know! And I, if I may, I have a question personal. Taking an ass? Oh, you're awful! Do not worry, it features... I brought bacon. Sit down! - But the beauty... Las' that we do not stand too bad... Look at... Only come here! Do not be mad! To see what's hiding here... Rise, fornicators of Babylon! Out! Out with you! Sodomites! Sinners! Move, cursed! Sergeant, we are required presence at headquarters! Park you had some babe! Hold your fire time! Come on, just... Move! Come on, daddy! Fall! Incolonarea, faster! Berket! This is the image of the army Austrian? Where's your helmet? Arrange your belt! Where you're the button? Sir, everybody is present! Unit is ready! Sergeant, again you seem to forget where you are! - Mr. Lieutenant major... - I did not ask anything! Forward, march! In your honor! Sir, I ask permission to descend there and bury them! That's not our job, Berket. Forward, march! We meet on the River! Band, come on! Fridays are the sentry... Saturday run out... Ah, the soldiers are doing well... Ung boots with bacon / No eat a week... Ah, the soldiers are doing well... That's great officer and gentleman, not some terchea-Berchem the likes of us. Before we worked so long. Now you can see work that has upset hard one. Overall, I would like to be in your skin! Boys! It's Russian! Take it back! Take your sword! You. Take the sword, I say! Fucking worm! Rat! Quiet! Rats bothers me most. There are good only for one thing. Run as soon as I feel that approaching battle. As long as the next spin we are safe! A Russian that I captured... told me they throw them in rats in a barrel. If you are hungry, they start to eat each other until only one remains! One fat, like me! He's the boss, so he's let go! That will spoil and other rats because they learned to taste. Nothing can stop him. Only a woman! If they run into a woman in heat forget about all. Rats much like the military, the new guys here! I say sleep! With its sure not to have conversations so nice! Berket! Hands up! How are you? Where is your hideout? Berket. Berket! Wait! Not yet! Fire! Cover! Cease fire! Easy, easy! Let's go! Hello! Take look at this rat! Officer! Are imperial officer! Fucking crazy! You killed an officer, asshole! No! No! Ten dead. 200 rubles! There are ten dead here! Yes, ten dead! - 200 rubles. - A hundred! 150. Last offer! I take my horse! Easier! Eat! It's soup! Come, Joseph, is good! Josef, you say? - Yes. - Wait! What are you doing? - I'll uniforms us! It's yours! Take it! - What are these? - Uniform us! It's for you, take it! No one has to strike me! I swear! not ask me... Why I cried... Why flee to forests And they stroll up and annopta... not ask, do not wonder... not ask me... Why I wither like a flower. Day, soldatule... Did you sleep well? Give it a horse! Best horse you've found! Get out of here! Go home! Where's the horse? - I see. - Where's my horse? - Calm down! In exchange for this guy going to get the least ten horses. King is generous! And General Brusilov is our pay royally when humans get there. - Let's go! - Here we go! Move! I told you to move! Come on! Pull, horse! Would not hurt to help us and he you, sir! Quiet! Shut silent about you! Stop it! You cannot treat as an Austrian officer! Very well! Maybe you feel better in the back, General! Let's go! Thank God you and Your reign with us, sir... I do not know what we would do otherwise! When they get to three! One... Two... Three! Fire! I'll sleep here! - But it's early! - Dismounting! All right. You! Pig! Pig! - Scot me that bullet! - Go here! Bull shit! Does it hurt? Relax! Does it hurt? Please kill me! Does it hurt? Easy! Put the gun down! Calm down! Let's go! Look... Without the whole load could be arrive on time. General Brusilov will be a surprise and you have to get your reward. Maybe even a horse too! Stay! Move! Follow me! Let me go! Faster! Idiot! - Sir, coming from Mr. Captain! - What has happened? People are colored captured someone. I went to trench! Let's see! Move! Who captured him? - Eugene, sir! - Welcome! Well, boy! - Serioja! - Hello! What have happened? Who have you brought with you? - It's an officer! - An officer? Come with me to drink! In this throw it in the hole! Asshole! He says... Where is your band Kirghiz? There were scattered! - There were scattered? Welcome Taman at the wrong time! Austrians are preparing to counterattack. Baltin, Brigadier General, raised a huge band. Could attack us at any time. Can I go then? I must some rest. Sure you can go! We speak on. What's in the bag? The number 23. Descreieratule! Sir, I brought a friend! Farewell! Name: Josip Broz. Excuse me, Captain! - It's OK! Take off your uniform! Please! Soldiers, this mask is used in case of attack with poison gas. Know that not one there you can securely if you wear a mustache! Try it! Where are we going? I have no idea! Where or send us! And keep your mustache so now on? Why, look ridiculous? I look too bad. My name is Josip! |
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