Who organised the Wurlitzer? - It's a respirator. - Did you use it? - No. It's American. - It's what? - It's from his hospital. - It was his idea. Let's just pretend these last six sentences never happened. Because if they ever find out that we brought in... What are you doing to my father, you jackals? Murderers! - You'll kill him! - Vasily, your father is dead. You're dividing the spoils. Leave his brain alone! - How old are you? - I'm old. You're not old! You're not even a person! You're a testicle! You're made mostly of hair! - Vasily... - Here's your fucking harvest. Here it is. Leave the man alone! I will not...
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See the little birch in the meadow.
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- Go on. Hit it. - No!
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Comrade Stalin? Comrade Stalin?
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Well, well, well.
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It was between "peace" and "sausages".
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Take this, you bastards!
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I'm the reformer. Me. Don't you fucking laugh at me. I was going to release the bishops. - I thought you hated the Church. - I do! Just tell me it's not true. Did you write this?
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What? I saw you and Big Boy out in the woods earlier. - Yeah. - There's bears in there.
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Oh, I put Shteyman on the list, the writer. - I know you like his work, but... - No, leave him on. And, uh... Shteyman two, his wife? On.
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Ohh...
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- Just keep the gun away from him. - I've got loads, anyway. Have you forgotten how to salute? - No, sir. - Then salute me.
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The one who put you here.
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And you're gonna like some of them, Nicky.
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Carried... unanimously. Thank you. I'll oversee the releases.
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...that one destroyed, thank you. Good luck with the performance tonight, by the way. - Thank you. - Nerve-racking, so many notes. - Yes. - Like your one to Stalin.
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- I need a man with an army. - Comrade minister. I found her. She's uh... grown a little since the photograph. She's the size of an ostrich. No. Okay, can we just go back to my original idea and find a girl who looks like her but little? No higher than this. Chalk it on your fucking trousers. Modern soldier's greatest fear. It's not death. It's not starvation. It's chafing. And then he planted the flag on Hitler's bunker or he knocked the bear out with one punch. Either way, the man's a war hero. Excuse us, please. Listen, it was Goebbels' bunker, not Hitler's. Listen to me. I was the one who put the trains back on. - Comrade General... - Fuck off! Or I'll punch you into a sticky pulp. - Thank you. - What the fuck were you thinking? I don't know, okay, but I did it. - And I really need your help. - To do what? There's bodies fucking piling up in the street. It's a bit late, isn't it. What if we blame this on someone... - Wait. - ...who's out of control. Nicky, be very careful what you say next. Who? Beria. I'm gonna have to report this conversation. Threatening to do harm or obstruct any member of the Presidium in the process of... Look at your fucking face.