Crime and Punishment
Part Six
Weird. [They] Don't call.
If that man from yesterday, ghost from under earth knew everything,
would they really allow me to wait so peacefully? No, he hasn't seen anything. So, must be...
Well, Profiry Petrovich!
Are you Raskolnikov?
I am. Porfiry Petrovich summons you.
Oh, honourable! O-o! So now you're our place...
Take a seat. Do sit down, dear! Righ here...right on the couch.
I brought you this paper. About my watch, is it written correctly or am i to rewrite?
What? Paper?
A-a...Don't worry, that's right...that's right.
All. Nothing more is needed... You said you wanted to ask me about
my connection with this murdered? Yes...but don't you worry!
There's time, there is time... Do you smoke?
You know, i receive you here, yet my appartment is quite near,
just on the other side of the wall...it was empty yesterday, and i there so, for a short while.
I had to make some repairings here.
Now it's almost ready. Office flat! Yes, a praiseworthy thing!
What do you think? Praiseworthy.
Ah! Praiseworthy thing!
Praiseworthy thing.
You know what, investigators do have this technique:
to start from afar, from little matters, to set attention to sleep and...
Suddenly, unexpectedly, stupefy with some fatal and perilous question.
Is that so? So, so...
What...how do you think, i'll you to office flat...eh?
Porfiry Petrovich! Yesterday you expressed will for me to come to some kind of interrogation.
So here i am, if you need to - ask then!
If not, the allow me to leave. I've got no time, i have business.
I have to be at funeral of this official. And...
And...i've fed up with all this! Do you hear? For a long time already!
My sickeness derived partly from this. In short words - either you interrogate me
or let me go right away, and if interrogate - no other way than according to protocol!
Lord! Why do you so! What am i supposed to ask you?
Yes, i receive you as a guest! And, regarding this darn laughter,
dear Rodion Romanovich, excuse me!
You're a nervous man! Funny!
Rodion Romanovich? That's correct, isn't it?
Yes. Well, i don't invite you to coffee, [it's] not the place.
But five minutes of your time, why not to sit with accquaintance, so to say,
for some entertainment? Take off your cap,
well, [you act] just as if you want to leave, well, right, and it's awkward to watch.
See here. I'm so glad you've come.
You, dear, excuse me for, so to say, walking around:
motion is simply necessary for me. Hemorrhoids!
I've decided, so to say, to treat myself with gymnastics.
And what concerns our techniques - i totally agree with you.
Sometimes there is both funny and useless. Who knows nowadays
that he will be lulled to sleep with inessential question, but after that he'll be all of a sudden
stunned like with a mallet in the head! Just like your fortunate expression!
Oh, you, ironic man! I won't do so anymore!
Well, if i regard someone as a criminal: let me ask, why should i trouble him untimely,
even if i had evidence against him? And put him behind bars in wrong time...?
Though i knew it was him. Doing so i'd bestow definite condition upon him:
now he is - prisoner.
He will, let's say, calm down psychologically and depart to his shell from me.
But leave him, so to say, alone...completely alone,
but so that he knew each hour and each minute
that i know everything, that i keep trailing him day and night.
By god, he'll start thinking, get lost in his thoughts, scare himself to death, so that,
and that's right, he himself will come!
Good lesson!
That's not even cat and mouse as it was yesterday.
Let him walk free for now, let him! But i know that he's my victim!
That he won't escape anywhere from me!
Even worse: i trail him and i've taken precautions.
Even if he had where to flee. All the same he won't flee: psychologically won't flee!
According to nature's law! Have you ever seen butterfly around the candle?
Well, so it will be around me as if around candle: circle all decreasing
and decreasing radiuss, and - bang!
He'll fly right into my mouth and i will swallow him.
And that's really pleasant!
Don't you believe?
You, buddy, are scaring and tricking me in vain!
You have no evidence! You only want to unbalance me,
to infuriate me and then to ensnare me while i'm in such condition.
Character is helpful to investigator, what a shame!
He, it seems, would lie, this-man-incognito, and would lie superbly,
in a crafty way. There, it seems, is triumph, yet he - bang!
Faints at the most interesting moment.
Didn't count in character!
Some another time he starts to fool man suspecting him
and grows pale as if on purpose, and painfuly just as in life he grew pale...eh?
He again gives thought.
Dear Rodion Romanovich, why did you turn pale?
Isn't there enough air? Maybe to open the window?
Don't worry, please!
Porfiry Petrovich, i finally see clearly
that you positively suspect me in the murder of old lady and her sister Lizaveta!
I repeat[edly say to] you, that i've long since fed up with this.
If you find you have right to arrest me - arrest then!
But to laugh in my face and torment me i won't let it!
You hear! Won't let!
Shh...sh... Will not let!
Less noise, dear, less noise! Will not let!
[they] will hear, [they] will come!
Air, air. Let [into] fresh [air].
And water, water - maybe it helps. Well, dear! You'll drive yourself mad.
Drink it up, dear! Drink it up, just a litle bit!
Here now!
Here now, here now... You had a fit!
Lord! How [can you] not to spare yourself like this! And yesterday Dmitry Prokovich had come.
Aha...i agree, my character is incisive, nasty,
but he, what had he made up from this! Did he come from you, didn't he?
No, not from me. Yet i knew, he had come to you.
And why had he come. You knew?
Yes. And so what?
It' just that i know more of your heroic deed, i know everything.
I know how you went to rent the flat.
Knows?! Nonetheless he knows?
Indignation is boiling very badly in you! Sublime, so to say,
from received offences - so now you're trying to force everybody to talk!
And so that to end everythind at once...is that so?
Did i guess [your] state of mind? God! Take a seat, for Christ's sake!
There now...to walk at nights to ring the bells and to ask about blood!
Sickness, Rodion Romanovich! You're delirious! You're doing all this on complete delirium!
No delirium, that was at full consciousness! Full consciousness! Do you hear?
Oh...i understand everything...i hear. Yesterday, too, you said you weren't delirious.
Well, were you really involved somehow in this damned case,
would you really persist on doing all this in full consciousness rather than delirium?
Exactly, in my opinion, opposite. It is so, isn't it?
And what concerns mister Razumihin...
You simply had to say that he came on his own decision,
and to conceal that [he came] because on your instigation! But you don't conceal, you even insist that on your!
You're lying! You're all in all lying! You know that criminals best chance
is not to hide as much as possible things that can be left unhid. I don't believe you!
Look, how you are! Yet i tell you you believe, you've believed for quarter arshin already.
And i will do so that you'll believe for whole arshin!
That's why i sincerely love you and truly wish you good, i will say finally.
You've even lost healty view on thing due to this mistrust of yours.
Let's take, for example, this issue, so to say, concerning these bells:
such a jewel, such a fact i handed out to you!
Was i supposed to act that way? Do i suspect you even a little bit?
On the contrary - to set to sleep, as was your expression, suspicion
and then to stun unexpectedly. Lie, lie!
I'm lying? Oh, well.
"Delirium, dreams, appeared,"
but why exactly these deams appear in delirium?
Why not different? There could be different, couldn't there?
I repeat, i want to know whether you acknowledge me utterly free of suspicions or not?
Is this commission? And what for do you need to know so much?
If you're not getting troubled even a bit! Well? Ha-ha! Child:
give to such fire in the hands! He himself asks for it! Why?
I repeat to you - i can't take it anymore! What? Uncertainty?
Don't annoy me! I don't want! I can't and i don't want! Heart that! Do you hear?
Hush, hush, hush! I'm seriously warning you: spare yourself!
I'm not joking! I won't allow to torment me!
Arrest me, scour through, but act according to protocol,
don't toy with me! Don't dare to! Protocol again! I tell you:
i honestly invited you socially, honestly, so to say, friendly!
I don't want your friendship! I don't want it and don't give a damn about it!
I don't give a damn - and walk away. Well? Arrest me now!
Don't you want to see a little surprise?
What little surprise?
There, sits behind the door!
Yes, i locked! So it wouldn't escape. Here's the key.
You're lying! You're lying, damned buffoon! I understand everything.
You're teasing me so that i would expose myself! Yes?!
You can't expose yourself any more, dear Rodion Romanovich. You're fallen into despair!
Don't shout, i'll call some people! You're lying, there will be nothing! Call those people!
You've got no facts! You have only surmises, dirty and zametov-like!
You wanted to push me into despair, but there will be nothing of that! Nothing!
To get so arrogant! Oh, [they're] coming! Well,
forward! forward! forward! I'm ready! What's this? I warned you.
What's there? Prisoner is brought, Nikolay.
There's no need! Aside, wait! But he...
Aside! It's too early! Wait until you're summoned!
Why is he brought here?
What are you doing?! Guilty! My sin! I'm a murdered!
What's that?! I am a murderer.
What...you? How? Who did yu kill?
Alyona Ivanovna and her sister Lizaveta Ivanovna, i killed with an axe.
Dear Rodion Romanovich! It can't be so, there's no need for you to...
see, what a surprise! You, so it seems, didn't expect this?
You, too, didn't expect this, dear Rodion Romanovich! See, how hands are trembling!
You're trembling, too, Porfiry Petrovich. I'm trembling? I didn't expect it!
Won't you show your little surprise?
[He] Talks, yet his teeth chatter in his mouth. What an ironic man you are!
Well, see you later! For me better, farewell!
Well, that's how God will arrange, how God...God will arrange!
"Little surprise"...
What "little surprise"? Was he or not? What if Mikolay hadn't appeared?
I could've betrayed myself! Could have! What am i thinkin! I've got to go to funeral feast! Sonya is there!
What's up with you?
What are you doing?
[I'm] guilty. Of what?
Of furious thoughts. I felt offended. How could you then come and
call [us] to the office and ask about blood. So...so you...are from that house?
There, i was standing in the gateway with them, have you forgotten?
And all this? Is that all he knows?
So it was you who told Porfiry i had come?
Yes, i did tell. I came just before you. I head everything, how he tormented you.
Where? When? I was sitting there behind the wall all the time.
Forgive me about calumny and ferocity.
God will forgive.
We will struggle still!
And what's there? A feast already? I don't have a clue.
I already told you i wouldn't go. Anyway...
Five, six... It looks they haven't returned from cemetary yet.
Excuse me for troubling...there was my "General review of positive method" somewhere.
You say you won't go? That is, probably, for your future companion?
From your commune! What are you talking about?
Still about her, this "marvelous character", daughter of the deaceased.
What a nonsense? Firstly, she's not completely ready for commune, she's got too little
freedom, self-dependece. Anyhow, despite anything...
Now, it seem, they've returned.
Well then, despite anything she comprehends some questions excellent.
That is...for example - about kissing hands, that is, it means man offends woman
kissing her hand. You better tell me...
Are you so friendly with this young subject to ask her right now
come here for a minute?
Wasn't anybody invited to the funeral? Only to the funeral feast?
Everybody was invited. Who came.
Nobody came. Almost...
Don't forget to wipe their noses. Polya, do you have a handkerchief?
Sonya, give Polya handkerchief! All right, Katerina Ivanovna, don't worry.
With more courage, gentlemen! Widow and orphans are waiting!
My condolence! And where is lieutenant-colonel?
Do you mean chief of staff? He's not here, asked to give his apologies.
Without hind legs. Pardon. Sick, that is, form yesterday evening.
Well then, gentlemen, take your seats.
Excuse me! What's this?
???? Well, you know...
What to do, dear sir! Widow must be honoured. Yes! And where is Pyotr Petrovich?
For his sake i even invited this dirty scoundrel Lebezyatnikov.
Rodion Romanovich! Lord, how good that you've come!
On the contrary, that's an honour to me. Forgive me, that i coudn't attend the funeral.
Oh, that's not worth mentioning! Take a seat, please.
Gentlemen!
Gentelmen, sit down, please.
That is Raskolnikov there? Yes, he arrived just now. And what?
Well, i ask you to remain here, don't leave me alone with this young girl.
It's just a small matter, but it could be blown to God knows what.
I don't want that Raskolnikov told that threre. Do you understand what i'm talking about?
Hm...yes...
Well then...First of all, Sofia Semyonovna,
excuse me in front of your venerable mother that i
on the account of some other matters have to offend her and
won' t be attending your pancakes today.
That is, funeral feast.
So, i'll tell her right away. That's not all.
What was all that preparation for?
And all because of this cuckoo.
Look at her: she feels we're talking about her.
Only she can't understand that and, see, how she stares! Real owl!
Owl!
Earth's pubescent.
She was, as a decent person, asked to invite decent people, but look who she has brought here!
Lord! Buffoons! And Poles? No one, no one
has ever seen them here. Where did they come from? Why did they come?
Pan, hey!
Did you take pancakes? Yes, pan Horunzhina!
Take some more! And lisboanina! And vodka!
Thank you.
Nightmare!
Why is this muttonhed here? He never leaves his doghouse!
Hey, dear Sir!
Do you want some chicken? Widows asks whether you want some chicken? No?
Chicken!!! Chicken?
Eh.
Without, so to say, bread for tomorrow
today Jamaican rum and other things are bought.
And that's why i think, it is not possible
and it is simply dangerous to leave money in hands of Katerina Ivanovna.
I don't know...She acts like this only today. That's only once in a lifetime!
Well, if you say so. But now accept
for first occasion a little sum from me personally. Here. Ten rubles.
Thank you. I'm very... They...God will...
They will be very very thankful to you.
What can be done... Yet i wish
my name wouldn't be mentioned in this case.
God will...
I've heard it all, i've seen it all. That's generous, that is, i wanted to say, humane!
We will remember it!
Wait, where's Sonya? Amalya Ivanovna, have you seen Sonya?
Oh, she's here! Sonya! You're not punctual even in your father's funeral!
Sit down. Rodion Romanovich, seat her next to you. Where were you?
Katerina Ivanovna, Pyotr Petrovich invited me to his place. And...
Asked to deliver his deeper... so he said - his deeper apologies.
Of course, private generosity not only doesnt radially eliminate evil, but
even feeds it.
So every benefactor, no doubt, makes a social mistake.
Nevertheless, it made me glad to see your doing.
Yes-yes-yes, i like it!
We'll remember!
Sonyuska, do you remember we will move avay? Sonya! you got no head, rather a sieve!
To our birthplace. To the city where i spent my youth.
I remember, princess Bezzemelnaya, she, by the way, gave me her blessings
when i got married.
Yes! Hand me diploma! My diploma, thene, on the windowsill!
I received it when i graduated the institute.
Yes-yes, i know: you were danced with a scarf.
Your husband told me. He did? Oh!
Yes, you probably think, just as everybody, i was too stern with him...yes?
Yes! There was pulling by the hair!
Sometimes i felt so sorry for him!
He sits and looks at me from the corner,
and you just want to fondle him, but then think: "Fondle, yet he will again get drunk..."
Pardon me, what are you talking about?
Anyway, nonsense! Widow! Widow! Give it here, we'll remember!
Imagine, Rodion Romanovich, there was candy rooster found in his pocket.
Rooster? He's walking dead drunk, yet remembers about children.
Did you say: rooster? We'll remember it!
Give it here, Sonya! Give it.
Let me take a look, Rodion Romanovich. And let's see then who's better than who.
Me, colonel's daughter, or some hattailers?
I invited, but they wouldn't come!
I intend to open boarding-house for noble maidens in my native city, Rodion Romanovich.
Oh, Sonya, what a wonderful life for us will begin then!
Lord, how weak are my nerves!
Oh!
It's time to finish. To pass out tea.
[Di veshe!] Clean laundry!
In boarding-house there mhust bhe some ghood lady...
to look afther lhaundry.
You'll amount to nothing, Amalya Ivanovna! This "di veshe" of yours - that's a care
of wardrobe mistress, not directrix.
I wish onhly ghood! I whis very mhuch ghood!
Well... And there's been no [geld] for aphartment fhor a long time!
"Vhery"..."Vhery" much you "whish ghood"!
Deceased still lied here but you already wanted to throw me out of the appartment!
I invhited those lhadies, but they whon't come, they...
Because they are dhecent ladys they couldhn't come
to undhecent lady!
You, Amalya Ivanovna, are a slattern
and because of that you can't comprehend what is real nobility!
Mein fater aus Berlin whas noble mhan, vhery
vhery imphortant man. He walked with bhoth his hands in phockets
and alwhays made: puff! puff!
Even in he "whas", then he'd sell milk in Petersburg!
Nein! I am AmalyIvan! Mein fater whas challed Johan and he whas mayor.
But your fater never whas mayor! Never!
If you just one more time...If you just one more time, Amalya Ludvigovna,
put on the same list your fater and my father
i'll stomp your tucker with my own feet!
Out of aphartment right away! Out of aphartment right away!
Right away!
You're a mean bastard, Amalya Ludvigovna! I'll sue you!
I'll go to general-governor! Katerina Ivanovna!
This lhady said - how is it possible? Hos is it possible to come? There's this maidhen with yhellow ticket!
Oh, you wiener-maker!!!
Pyotr Petrovich! Pyotr Petrovich! Defend us!
Let me, dear lady, let me!
Remembering bread-and-salt with my father... Your daddy, as you know,
i never knew and i don't plant to partake in your quarrels.
I want to clear up things with your stepdaughter, Sofia Ivanovna.
It was so, wasn't it? Let me through.
Excuse me, i may be, possibly, intruding but the matter is quite important.
I'm even glad to do it in public.
Sofia Ivanovna, from my desk right after your visit
banknote of hundred rubles belonging to me has gone missing.
Allow me to explain: there's no way i could suspect Andrey Semyonovich.
I also couldn't make a mistake in number,
because moments before your arrival i stroke a balance and found it to be correct.
You'll agree that, remembering your bewilderment, hastiness
and also taking in account your material conditions
i, so to say, with horror and even
against my will had to come to suspucions
which are, of course, merciless yet fair!
And i came here. What?
I offer you gift of charity...
Right.
...but you immediately repay me with such deed! No, that's not good.
There needs to be a lesson.
As your true friend i ask you: come to your senses! Otherwise i'll be inexorable. So?
I didn't take enything, you gave me ten rubles, here, take them.
Yet in others hundred rubles you won't confess?
Lord!
Amalya Ivanovna, police needs to be informed.
I humbly ask you to send after janitor.
Gott der barmherzige! So i knewh that she stheals!
Yes, that's a wonder!
???
What? You accuse her of stealing? And you, too!
Foul chicken, prussian leg in hoopskirt!
Don't undhersthand! Lord! Sonya - a thief?!
She, scoundrel, will even give money to you!
Sonya, how could you take those ten rubles from him?
Give them. Here you go. Oh...keep back this lunatic!
I'm a lunatic?! Oh, you court crook, mean man!
She's not left the room since came from you! So money must be on her!
So frisk her! Madam!
Frisk her! Only if you won't find, you'll answer, dear!
Madam! I... I'll go to governor!
I'll go to tsar, i'll fall to his feet! Do you thing, they won't let me?
You think they won't let me! I'll go! Calm down!
Liar, i'll go! You think she's gentle?
Oh, buddy, she's brisk! Madam! Calm down, i ask you!
Frisk her! Frisk! Frisk her! Calm down, i ask you, madam!
Frisk her! Frisk! I'm ready,
but that needs to be done by the police and it's hard for man to do because of his sex.
Then let anybody who wants it frisk her! Sonyuska, turn out your pockets for them!
Turn out your pocket! See, brute: empty!
Here's another one.
Thief! Out of aphartment!
Nonetheless. No, it wasn't me! I didn't take! I don't know!
Sonyuska! Quiet! Sonyushka! And i don't believe! See, see, i do't believe,
you did it! I don't believe you did it! Lord! Fools, you fools!
Fools, fools! She'll give every last drop if you'll be needing it!
You're not worth her little finger! What are you sitting! Defend her somebody!
Madam! Madam, that doesn't concern you!
Rodion Romanovich! Whoy are you standind? Did you really believe?
Lord! Defend you her! Gentlemen!
Feeling pity and, so to say, sympathizing
even now, despite personal offences, i am ready to forgive.
Current shame, mademoiselle, will serve as a lesson for future!
I will leave everything as it is. Enough!
How sordid is all this!
What an infamy! What's the meaning of this, Andrey Semyonovich?
It means, that you...are a slanderer! That's right.
You're saying that to me? Are you right in your mind? I am right in my mind, but you - are a fraud!
That's right. Imagine, he himself
with his own hands gave hundred ruble banknote to Sofia Semyonovna!
I saw! I'm a witness! I'll take an oath! Yes, i'll take,
although that's against my beliefs. That's right.
You're lost your mind, Lebezyatnikov! I saw, saw! You gave it secretly!
By the door when parting with her! With right hand you shook her hand, but with left...
with left one put paper in her pocket!
What lies are you telling! What you...what he's lying! How could you, standind by the window, see paper?
That's right. It only appeared to your shortsighted eyes!
It didn't appear! I stood...
not by the window. I sat nearer and saw everything.
Andrey Semyonovich! How i misjudged you! God has sent you! Defend her!
Nonsense! You're talking nonsense, mister! "I gave secretly"! With what purpose?!
What for? What common have i got with this... Then i thought, you did that for charity,
only you want to hide it from me because i disclaim charity.
And [hide] from Sofia Semyonovna - because you want to surprise her. And you want to test her:
will she come to thank you when she finds out or on the contrary:
well, how that saying goes...how? Let right hand not know, what left one [does]!
Somehow like that. What do i care what you thought?
That's not an evidence! Mister! I say you that you're lying!
You're lying and slandering me out of anger because i didn't agree with your free thinking
and godless socialistic propositions!
O, where have you driven in! It's not that level!
What an attitude! You're a miserable, foul man!
Call the police, i'll take an oath! That's business!
I only can't understad: why did he gamble on such mean doing?
I can explain why.
And if it's needed - i myself will take an oath.
All ofthis happened yesterday evening.
And now imagine what if he could demostrate that Sofia Semyonovna was a thief.
With that he'd prove my sister and mother that he was right.
That he fairly got angry because i put my sister and Sofia Semyonovna on the same list;
that assaulting me he defended honour of his fiancee.
On short words, he hoped to sow discord between me and my relatives, that way coming in respect by them.
Moreover, he hated me personally
because he had a reason to think
that reputation and happiness of Sofia Semyonovna was dear to me.
That's his ulterior motive.
That's all his purpose. There can be no other!
Looks like it! It must be exactly so!
He asked me about you, in secret from Sofia Semyonovna!
Were you between guests!
Pan is scoundrel! [speaking polish] Gentlemen, i ask you...
I ask you, do me a favor... Borrow. What do you want?
I beg your pardon! Is that a threat? You've got the wrong man!
On the contrary, you... will be answering for covering a criminal matter!
They are not so blind and drunk in the court! Am i drunk?
No! That is a challenge!
I agree. To throw him out! And matter is settled!
Matter!
Amalya Ivanovna, i promise you there will be police here right away!
Where pholice? Who stheal? I'm housekeeper! Amalya Ivanovna!
Lord!!!!
Out of appartment! Go! All out!
Well, it's time for me. So, Sofia Semyonovna,
let's see what will you say now!