Russian State TV Company
presents
An Avatar Film Production
Sergey Bezrukov
Dmitry Dyuzhev
Pavel Maykov
Vladimir Vdovichenkov
Yekaterina Guseva
Andrey Panin
in the film
by Alexey Sidorov
The Brigade
Written by Alexey Sidorov
Alexandr Veledinsky lgor Porublev
Director of Photography Yury Raysky
Production Designer Valery Filippov
Music by Alexey Shelygin
RTV Producer Valery Todorovsky
Produced by
Alexander Akopov Anatoly Sivushov
General Producer Alexander lnshakov
Episode 15
Sasha, the major is here, you have to testify.
Later.
Waite a minute, guys.
- Send some people to the hospital. - l've done it already.
Let's go, Olenka. Come on, honey.
Where's Max?
l've already called him, there's no answer.
- Find him. - O.K., we'll do it. We'll find him.
Alexander Nikolaevich...there's trouble.
Yeah.
So, he entered, she was standing at the threshold, he shot straight off. She had no time to realize anything.
Filatov saw the death of his wife, he saw everything.
Shut up, lieutenant.
Schmidt, call Max.
- The mobile number is blocked. - Find him.
- Sash. - l said find him!
Alexander Nikolaevich, does it mean anything to you?
Show me photos.
Why have you stopped here? lt's forbidden.
l've got a peel.
Come on, the camera.
O, Kolia The Big is here. So, big pots are attached.
Do you lip-read? So, what they're talking about?
Schmidt says: ""Have you found out anything about Max?"" That one, the bald one.
Which one? Everybody is bald there.
The left one...answers that they don't know anything about Max. Schmidt says that...o, shit.
-What? - lt's dead.
You, dolt...When have you charged the batteries for the last time?
Eh, where are they going?
- Keep on barking. l missed everything. -You missed.
- Come on, crank the engine. -You'll miss everything.
-Are you busy? -Yes. Come in.
-Alexander Nikolaevich, journalists want to see you. - Luda, l said no interviews.
They've gone mad: ""Big knifes' night"", ""The democracy is in danger"", ""War of candidates"".
- ls there anything on business? - No.
What about Max?
Except us many people are agitated. Not a word has been heard.
Work! l've seen his car, it means someone was there.
Sash, the point is that l've met Kolia The Big, Tariel, Vorkuta and Diamond, they wanted to see you.
But there are so many policemen around you, they worry a bit.
What do they want?
ln short, chaps condemn those, who unleashed the butchery and they promise to help you to find them.
O.K. What do they want?
lt's a hard time now, and if something, the government will become brutalized.
lt will be hard to get out of it.
- Schmidt. - Sash, l'm just telling.
l'm just explaining. See this? All this belonged to my friends.
Cosmos. We were friends from the age of 5. Vitia, Valera. And now they are gone.
A bastard killed them. And you're telling me not to avenge my friends! Shit! l'm not a Tolstoyan! l'll squeeze them!
The body feel scared, not me.
You know what? lf tomorrow a tiger eats your cleaner in the zoo, the whole democratic press will cry: ""Help!
- The democracy is in danger!"" Some ice? -Yes.
- Does he have children? - No.
Let's drink to the thing that helps us to survive.
l'm not going to drink to women, they're all bitches.
To publicity and perestroika.
Come on.
Volodia, what was it?
Hello, Sasha. My condolences. l remember Valera as a boxer.
Vitek was a promising financier. Cosmos, eh. lt's a great loss. l feel their death so keenly. Honestly!
- So. - Have you found out who it was?
Approximately.
-What are you going to do? - Haven't decided yet.
Do you know what l wanted to talk about?
- l can guess. -What do you think?
Nothing.
Sash, don't mince. l want to give you a piece of advice as a friend. Stand still.
l understand, you've lost your friends. But you need no clearing up, you're a deputy,
there's a great life in your future. Don't destroy it. You'll be finished.
You're safe as houses here now. You can lose all this, and then we won't have fun at the party.
We're like a thread and a needle, Sash, please, stand still, and forget it. Say ""yes"" and we'll do everything.
We'll tell the press on what to throw light, we'll help you. Don't destroy yourself, do you hear me?
l've lost my appetite, l'm too nervous.
l got it. Let's leave everything to its places. O.K.? We'll see.
Scum! Yeah! Bandit is bandit. Sergey!
- l'm sick to death of all this. lt's time... - Got it.
Thanks for trusting me.
We've nothing to share.
That's right.
Besides the atmosphere proposes to be sincere. By the way, do you trust your helper? l mean Schmidt.
Don't rub salt into my wound!
You're in a very dangerous situation. A decision was made...
lf you want to stay alive, you have to refuse reply and announce it.
How stupid can be the birds?
Don't you by any chance know where is Maxim Karelskih?
No. He's Kavelin's man, of KGB. Kavelin recruited him in 1991.
Maxim had given up active service, and had big troubles with Chechens,
he had killed one of them.
Volodia helped him and introduced in your milieu.
He has been working with me 9 years! 9 years!
Sasha, leave, you're in great danger, do you hear me?
l have to carry out the funeral and l'll do it! Can you understand it?
And can you understand that it's your end?
Here, a nice one.
He's a little sad here. l want my son to smile. He was a gay fellow.
l'll look for another one.
Want some tea?
No, thanks. Maybe the photo from his driving license?
Too severe. But it's O.K.
Well.
- Sasha, l have to ask you something. -Yes?
Don't kill anybody.
l've lost my son, but it's all the same, l ask you: ""Don't kill anybody"".
Do you go to church?
l don't remember, when l've been there for the last time.
Go. lt's your, Cosmos' and Vitia's fault. You've become brutalized.
Thank God you're alive. Don't anger God, don't try Fortune! Do you hear me?
l don't know what to say.
Sasha.
You're like a son to me.
Sorry, Jury Rostislavovich, l don't want to deceive you.
Wait, wait me! The iron monster facing the Cosmic Power, here it is...
Lena, Natasha, Olia, Sveta.
Sasha, bear with it. God suffered too.
Come on boys.
Valer, are you ready? Tomorrow at 9 o'clock.
- Sash, what this dilapidated is? - lt's Cosmos' first car.
- lt's fresh today and you're still without a cap. - l've got into the habit.
- Good morning. Sash, the car is still alive. -You mean, we can drive it?
Yeh. Just spill on some oil.
-Who's this? - My new driver.
Sash, l haven't changed the windows. We'll curtain off. lt will be O.K. But the car has to be armored.
O.K.
-What? - My new body-guard. l'll go with him. l'll be there at 10.
Sash, what does it mean?
Hey, it's O.K., Schmidt. l make no claims on you. Go and call me when you'll arrive there.
You know best.
- Hi, Valera. - Hello? Something wrong?
Go, have a snack. We're leaving in a half an hour.
Hello. Only Michel Jackson has the same car.
Andy Warhol.
-Who? - The Puss-in-boots.
- lncorrect, incorrect, it's me! - Do you like the car?
-Yes. - lt's my friend's car.
-Where is he? - He's gone, Vanka, He's gone.
Sashenka, it's time to go.
Be careful with my son.
He made me a proposal of marriage.
What shall we do now? l knitted socks for him. He hadn't put them on.
Calm down, calm down, mum. God gave him, God took him.
l hope the batteries are charged?
Take it generally, the settlement and so on...
Follow them. Quietly.
- Be careful. - They nearly wringed my neck yesterday.
Come on, come on.
-Vanusha, hold yourself straight. - Dad, make me the web.
-Wait. - Don't bother dad now. Come on.
- Hello, Schmidt. - Yeh, Sash.
- l'm arriving. Everything is O.K. there? - Everybody is here. O.K. We wait.
- Shmidt, where's Sasha? People worry. - He'll be in 10 minutes.
Sash, somebody is behind us. We'll chuck them out.
Now we've done it!
Got the fright?!
Schmidt, What shall we do? Sasha is still absent.
The mobile number is temporary blocked. Please, call back later.
Press yourselves against the side!
l repeat, press yourselves against the side!
- Take it at our own risk. - Come on.
Sasha.
Olia, this is the end.
Ladies and gentlemen! Listen, pleas!...We've just been informed that Alexander Belov has been killed.
What?
- Olia! Olia! - Somebody, help!
Sasha, l haven't betrayed you. l swear, it's not me.
So, is there life in the old dog yet?
My God...One more riot?
Have you been gnawing it ?
We've won.
Yes...Are you sure, Serega? On which channel?
""News. Special edition"".
This morning the car of the deputy of the State Duma Alexander Belov was blown up on the country highway.
The deputy, his wife and his son are dead. This is the report from one of correspondents of an independent channel.
Poor little chap!
lmagine, Arthur, what a palace we've built! We gave to people the happiness of consumption!
More money, more goods, a more beautiful and happy life!
lmagine, in some three months here will be a lot of people!
Svelte women with big tits will be buying lingerie, perfumery.
And their idiot husbands will be spending $2000 on some idiot suits. l'm really a fine fellow, am l?
Wasn't it a good idea to drag you out of your stupid ""Duesseldorf""?
-Yeah, yeah. -And didn't l decide The White's fate perfectly?
Yeh.
l always keep my promises. Mikhalich, will we manage to give to the people the happiness by the 21st century?
lf the workers don't let us down.
lt's not my problem! lf it's not ready by the 31st December, l'll hang you up over there, l'm not kidding!
Let's go and see the upper floor!
Come on, l'm not keen.
There will be the greenhouse. lt's so beautiful, like in Paradise. Someone, come with me.
Stop talking!
- Our botanist became dulled. - lt's not your business
Lace up your shoes.
Max!
Hey, you, working people, what are you doing here? Hey, are you deaf or what?
l hate you, son of a bitch.
Prepare the car, we're coming.
What a fuck? There will be a greenhouse, got it? With Finnish heating glass! Remember?
lt's the contractors' fault.
Contractors! Why haven't you removed the dirt from the pool?
Have you checked out the ventilation? ln a week the pumps will have been installed. Do you understand it?
- Hello. - Hi.
- Thanks a lot, Sania. - Have you seen it?
No, l was in the escort car.
Everybody ready! We're going.
Good luck!
- Good luck, Valera. - Thanks.
lt was from the first try. Valerka Filatov was dreaming about such a stunt.
So consider that it's a present from him.
- By the way, if something, they can find it out. - lt doesn't interest anybody.
What do you intend to do now? To go underground?
Sania, l don't excite, l'm a dead man.
The ticket and luggage registration is being effected for the passengers of the trip Nr 215 ""Moscow-New York"".
Passengers are asked to please go to area Number Two.
- Show me the baby, please. - Honey, look over there...Thank you very much.
Brothers, thank you, l'll never forget it.
- Come on already. - Hey, come on.
l swear, l'll never desert you. l swear, l'll l swear on all l've got. l swear on all l've got.
l swear not to renounce my oath, ever. l swear to stick to my words. l swear.
- l swear. - l swear.
l swear, l'll never regret being friends with you. l'll never forget you, brothers.
-Vania, be quiet. - Ticket and luggage registration is ending for the trip...
-What's it? Come on, l'll show you the plane. - ...215 ""Moscow-New York""
You see? There's our plane.
Look.
Mum, where's dad?
Hello. Sasha, where are you? We'll be late.
Olenka, l'm far away from here now. Listen, honey, take Vanka and leave.
- Mummy, who's that? -What happened?
Please, do what l'm telling you. You can't be with me, it's too dangerous.
Throw out the phone, you can be tracked down. They'll try to find me. Leave.
What about you?
Olia, listen, honey, l love you very much, l adore you. l'll join you in a month ortwo.
l shall come without fail.
We won't leave without you. Do you hear me?
Olenka, you're the only thing l have. Please, leave. l beg, please.
l'm not going anywhere.
Mummy, mummy, is it dad?
- Good day, your tickets, please. - Here it is.
Miss, the plane is setting off. We're waiting for you. Let's go. Come on, come on