You need to get warm.
Did you show him this place?
I told him about it.
So he came here on purpose.
Maybe he just didn't watch his step, forgot about it and tripped.
No, Misha never does anything without a reason.
He never forgets anything.
He thought it all through.
He made a conscious decision.
I never told you.
He thought about suicide.
I saw his search history on the Internet.
I got scared and started secretly feeding him antidepressants.
He didn't know I was putting them in his food.
How long did it last?
For three years.
Maybe more.
I stopped doing it a month before all of this happened.
I wanted to take a break.
How long have we been together?
I don't remember.
Something's going on with me, I can't remember anything.
We need some water.
We need some water!
Why are you knocking?
Knock on your own head.
Give us some water.
Or what?
Dad! Dad, let me through, please.
Please!
Stop knocking!
Step away from the ladder.
Did you do it?
Yes.
Louder!
Yes!
Where are the rest?
I'm here!
Where's the mother?
Momma! Bark!
Stop it!
I told you to stop it!
Stop it! I told you to stop it!
Thank you!
What about the bathroom?
Good morning.
Is there any coffee left?
Four packets.
May I?
How is she?
She's not sleeping at all.
What does she do at night?
She writes.
And she doesn't sleep during the day?
Nope.
Hey, did you take Misha's sleeping bag?
No, I didn't.
Why would I?
It's missing.
Well, maybe...
I don't know...
What does it matter now?
Some food is missing, too.
Not much, but I can't find a few things.
Anya always maintains a precise record, but now...
I don't get what you're driving at.
What if he fled?
Who? Misha?
How?
He just left?
What happened to the car was also strange.
Look, stop with these conspiracy theories.
Just think about it.
Who would do that?
Making everyone believe that he drowned,
planning everything, the food and the car...
Misha would.
If I were her, I'd prefer knowing there was hope.
Hope for what?
Well, okay.
Let's pretend you're right.
What should we do about it?
I found it.
The sleeping bag is here.
Sergey!
What?
-What, Anya? -Sergey!
I found him!
-He's there. -Who?
Misha's there.
Let's go!
It's not Misha.
God damn it!
We're drinking water from the lake.
Anya!
Anya, where are you going?
Are you listening, Anya?
Tanya, come on, uncuff me.
I won't go anywhere.
Keep working.
I've spent my whole life guarding men like you.
None of them escaped.
Please, forgive me.
I went berserk.
It's just that my wife lost the baby.
It was stillborn.
I delivered the baby with my own hands.
Please, forgive me.
Just let us go.
Keep working.
I'm forgetting everything.
What do you mean?
I have no childhood memories.
I can't even remember my parents' faces.
Everything is mixed up.
What happened and when.
Where's Misha? Have you seen him?
Anya...
I forgot.
Easy, easy, easy...
-I forgot... -Easy, easy!
How... How could I forget?
There's mold, I'm gonna puke.
Peel it.
It's everywhere.
Here.
Take it.
There.
I want some more.
I ate them all.
-Here you go. -Why so few?
Daddy, don't you love us anymore?
Wanna do it doggy-style?
You like that, right?
Stop it.
-What's wrong, Lyonya? -Stop it!
What's there to be shy about? We're all family, and it's dark.
Stop it!
You know, I can do anything.
Come on! What do you want?
I'm telling you to stop it.
-Come on, come on! -What are you doing? Stop it!
Polya!
What's wrong with you, Dad?
Baby...
Get out.
Who?
Just you.
Close the trapdoor.
The trapdoor.
Lock it up.
Lie down.
What is this?
-Lie down! -What?
-I told you to lie down. -What?
Hands up!
What are you up to?
Hey!
Don't move, you little bitch.
Get off of me!
What the hell?
Are you out of your fucking mind?
I'll shoot your balls off.
That's better.
I won't have a fucking boner for you.
Everyone else has.
And so will you.
Stop moving.
What?
Are you cold?
Don't worry, you'll be hot soon enough.
You bitch!
Are you still up?
Come here.
Move.
Honey.
Try to get a little sleep.
Just close your eyes.
You can't go on without sleep.
Lie down.
Yeah.
No, I need to write everything down.
While there's still something left.
Do you want some water?
Sure.
One second.
What the hell was that?
Are you all right? Are you hurt?
Anton!
-Mom! -Baby!
Are you okay?
Are you hurt?
Are you all right?
Baby, hang on!
Sergey! Sergey!
What? What?
-What? -I'm all right.
-Are you hurt? -No.
Nothing serious.
What was that?
What? Where?
-What happened? -Your temple is hurt.
-I'll bandage it later. -Let me clean it.
Give me the rifle.
Wait a second.
Pasha!
Leave the rifle for them.
Be careful.
Looks like the military.
Look!
These are some sort of hieroglyphics.
Not one of ours?
Do you think there are any survivors?
I doubt it.
Well...
Lyonya.
Hey, baby.
Lyonya...
Lyonya, please forgive me.
Please!
You're alive.
Lyonya, forgive me, please, honey!
Forgive me for being so stupid.
All right, all right.
-Forgive me! -Quiet! Quiet!
We don't have time for this. Hide in the corner.
There's someone out there.
Hold your breath.
Don't go anywhere.
Misha!
Here we go!
Easy, easy.
Hold on.
All right.
That's it, that's it. We got it.
It's over.
The bone is intact.
Move your toes.
Maybe they ran out of fuel.
What would've burned so brightly?
I wonder if it fell on its own or if someone helped?
What do you think? Did a war break out?
Nothing would surprise me anymore.
I'll be back in a second.
I'm gonna take a leak.
What is it?
A plane crashed.
Not ours. Looks like a military one.
Where's Pasha?
Don't worry. Your Pasha is all right.
Quick!
Go inside, I said!
Don't make a move!
Turn your weapon in!
I will kill him.
I told you to get inside!
I told everyone to stop.
Can I help you?
I'm a doctor.
I can help you.
I can cure you.
We found a way.
I don't believe you. We'll all die.
Pasha, drop the phone before it translates what I say.
Drop the phone, drop the phone!
Now he doesn't understand us.
On the count of three, duck, and I'll shoot.
How can I duck with a knife at my throat?
Turn your head.
Open up, I don't know...
Think of something.
Push him. Do it! Two.
Wait, don't shoot!
Pasha!
-Pasha! -Don't come close!
-What? Did he hurt your neck? -Stay back!
He missed the artery.
Everyone, go upstairs.
Go back to the house.
-Sergey, boil some water for me. -Inside!
How are you? Do you want me to help?
Thank you, no help needed. Go to bed.
Go to bed.
Fine.
Some water at least?
No, thank you, I'll get it myself.
All right, have a good night.
Good night.
So it's possible.
To cure the disease.
So we saved the doctor for a reason.
I don't get it, how did they let you come alone?
I didn't ask them.
Did you escape?
On your own two feet?
By car.
Hang on, they must be looking for you.
They aren't.
They think that...
the car was stolen and I drowned.
All right.
Can you repeat that again?
I must have misheard you.
I thought...
if I just went away...
they would look for me.
And I didn't want them to.
They are better off staying on the island.
I thought it was...
the only possible solution.
Aren't you a clever one?
What if you hadn't found us?
But I did.
What's it like on the island?
Is it nice?
Anton.
Anton!
Sergey!
Hey!
Where are you going?
Your rifle is upstairs.
You'll find it later.
Marina, try to rock it.
You see?
You can do it.
You're good to go. Just don't forget about the clutch.
Uncle Pasha!
Why are you leaving us?
I'm going to go help people.
I'm a doctor, right?
Will you come back?
There's nobody left to help.
Go to your dad.
You love me one day, and you leave me the next.
I can't deal with it.
With what?
With what I did yesterday.
What's wrong? The sex wasn't good enough?
I killed someone.
So what?
-Don't you get it? -Explain it to the stupid woman.
I'm a doctor.
And I'm a sales rep, so what?
So I need to live with it somehow.
So live with it here, with me.
Don't go, please.
Do it again.
Enough!
Or you'll run the battery down, too.
Let me do it.
For God's sake!
-Let me try it. -Stay put.
You one-footed hero.
Crappy car.
Does it drive at all?
Dad...
try it again.
Oh, my God!
It's just that a cable got disconnected.
Before the monastery, I used to be a car mechanic.
You see? My hands still remember.
How did you get here?
From there.
Where's your habit?
The faith must be kept within,
no matter how it looks from the outside.
How long have you been here?
Thirty years, maybe more.
Where are you coming from?
We're from Moscow.
From Moscow!
Is there any news?
-I don't even know what to tell you. -Coming from Moscow with no news?
About Moscow...
Moscow is still standing, as always.
All right, thank you!
Let's go.
Hey, Marina!
Tell me, please, can I light a candle for a baby?
Was the baby baptized?
We didn't have a chance.
You can't light a candle then.
What can I do?
Well, the mother can pray.
But only the mother.
Please, teach me.
There's nothing to learn.
Prayer doesn't really come from the head.
Just do it from your heart.
It'll start flowing on its own.
Well, take care.
Have a safe journey.
Your Holiness!
So...
I just wanted to ask...
Go ahead, ask.
Where's Anton?
Upstairs, sleeping.
Don't worry, he's all right, I've just tucked him in.
Did you talk him into leaving?
I didn't, Ira.
It was his own decision.
Ira... Ira, we need to somehow...
We need to talk.
To decide what we're doing next.
We need to try to stay sane.
We need to maintain some sense of a normal life.
At least for Anton's sake.
Did you set your mind on taking him from the start?
On the very first day he came to you?
Ira, are we doing this again?
It wasn't stated very clearly.
Nobody took anybody. What are you talking about, Ira?
A mama's boy with a guilt complex married to a dominant woman.
Isn't that what you called him?
Did I get it right?
It's all described very accurately,
with all the details.
What are you staring at?
Did you forget?
Give it back.
It's all I have left.
Everything is written in here. Everything!
That she just needed a man.
So that in case anything happened, someone could babysit her Misha.
She didn't give a crap if this someone had his own son.
-It was my decision! -Your decision?
Here, give it a read. You didn't stand a single chance.
It was her who put a condom wrapper in your pocket
for me to find it when doing laundry.
Isn't that right?
Is that true?
If it's written in there, then it's true.
Take it! Remember!
It's a real saga, Tolstoy would be jealous.
She knows everything about everyone! About me, about you, about Lyonya!
She got all the psychological portraits and internal motivations.
But you know what? The story isn't complete.
One part's missing. While the protagonist is kicking the bucket,
her lovely Sergey and Ira are fucking on the floor.
-Ira, don't! -What's wrong?
It's a very good scene, a very dramatic one. Will you add it?
Do you want me to give you a pen?
Why didn't you drop dead like you were supposed to?
Everyone would've been better off.
It just doesn't feel right.
You can't do that.
What's all the red tape about?
What difference does it make? She's baptized, right?
I am.
-My granny baptized me in the village. -I'm a churchgoer, too.
Do you believe in Jesus Christ?
For the most part, yeah.
So do I.
But I should probably tell you that...
I'm a sinner, a fornicator.
Marina, come on. We're all right, really.
But I really love him,
as much as I can.
I love her. too. Well, I really love her, too.
With all my heart.
Well...
God be with you.
Come with me.
Give me the ring.
I don't have one.
Hold on.
-Here, take it. -Take it.
Here, take mine.
-Take it! -Okay.
Wait.
Damn it.
Take it.
In the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit...
Where are the rings?
Servant of God Leonid, be wedded to servant of God Marina
in the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit.
Servant of God Marina, be wedded to servant of God Leonid
in the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit.
If I got knocked up, would you marry me?
I would.
Will you take Marina to be your wife?
Yes.
Not "yes," but "I will, Your Holiness."
I will, Your Holiness.
Did you make a promise to other brides?
And if I didn't get knocked up?
I didn't...
Your Holiness.
Marry us, too, please.
Blessed is the kingdom of the Father, Son and of the Holy Spirit!
Almighty God, crown them with glory and with honor.
Anton!
Come here.
Anton!