- A minute? - Well, which one? - A minute. - A minute? A minute.
The Death of Stalin
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I can't get the... One, five...
The Death of Stalin
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We're talking about Stalingrad, how cold it was, and we would do anything, anything, to warm ourselves up. We'd throw live grenades to each other. We'd pull the pin, throw it to the prisoners. They'd be jumping around like drunken whores. "Oh, oh, oh!" What was the grenade?
The Death of Stalin
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Radio Moscow. Director Andreyev. What is it?
The Death of Stalin
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Mm-hm. Yes, I'm writing it down.
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I just need some names.
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Uh-huh.
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Decisively and with great speed. I said you'd be tested and now you're being tested by a shouting man in pyjamas. Have you got a nappy under those too? Too late for him. Out of my way, you fannies.
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Where's the big fella? Are we late?
The Death of Stalin
1.4s
Go on. He'll be fine.
The Death of Stalin
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Oh, shit.
The Death of Stalin
1.3s
Uh-huh.
The Death of Stalin
1.7s
I'll see to everything. Come on.
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Greetings, by the way.
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- God. - Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. - To me. - Turn, turn, turn. - This way. There we go. - Yeah, all right. Are you wearing pyjamas? Can we just stop twittering like fishwives at the market and concentrate? - Whoa, whoa, whoa. - Open the door. Back up, back up. No, no, that way. Go. Right, go. - Get back to the kitchen now! - Move! - Move! - Now. Now.
The Death of Stalin
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- Right, this one. This way, this way. - Stop using his feet. - I'm sorry. - Can we just put him down? - I'm absolutely soaked. - Lamp. Lamp, lamp. - Out of the way. - No, wait a minute... move, move. Mikoyan, move out of the way, quickly. - I can't, I can't. - Fucking hell! - Fuck. Jesus Christ! - Turn him over. Fuck me! Three fittings I had for this suit. Three.
The Death of Stalin
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He looks ready now. - I need a vodka. - I need a wash. But we didn't drop him. Well done, us. Oh, I still got fucking tomato in my pocket. It's still funny.
