"Our revolution was the most bloodless revolution in the world." "Our wish was to turn the mass of the poor and the downtrodden into a prosperous nation." "And for this the entire world has made war on us!" "To smother the revolution - the English in the north, the French in the south, the Japanese in the far east." "We send our forces to fight the interventionists, while the White Guard smites us in the back!" "Officers roused bloody revolts in Yaroslavl, Rybinsk and Kostryma." "The number of communists brutally murdered in the Don, Kuban and Siberia exceeds twenty thousand." "The murder of Volodarsky is the pinnacle of White Terror waged against us by the Counterrevolution." "But we say:" "You can murder our leaders, but you cannot stifle the Proletarian Revolution." "We are warning you for the last time!" "On Aug. 30th we witnessed the murder of the chief of police, Comrade Uritskij, and a villainous attempt on the life of Vladimir Ilyich Lenin." "In response to the murder of Uritskij and the attempted assassination of the leader of the global revolution, Comrade Lenin, the proletariat shall deal a fatal blow to the rotten bourgeoisie!" "Not an eye for an eye, but a thousand eyes for an eye, a thousand lives for the life of our leader." "LONG LIVE RED TERROR!" "A SEVENTH MOON adapted from the novella by BORIS LAVRENEV written by Yu." "Klepikov and E. Dubrovskij directed by G. Aronov and A. German" "starring:" "Andrej Popov as Adamov" "A. Anisimov, G. Shtil, P. Chernov" " When were you picked up?" " This morning." "I was in bed." "Sergei Sergeevich wouldn't go." "Princely pride, you see." "I only answer to High Majesty, he says." "They beat him with a rifle butt." " You think this is it?" " This is just the beginning." "You heard them: any fishwife can rule a nation!" "So you and I are obsolete." "I saw it clearly when they dismissed General Dukhonin and replaced him with..." "what's his name..." "Krylenko, a warrant officer in the Finland regiment." "Dismissed?" "More like a bayonet in his back." " Good day, Your Grace." " Good day." " Hold on there...." "Galicia." "Coronel..." " Verbovskij." "None other." "Very pleased to see you..." "I mean just the opposite." "My god!" "My god!" "Plenty of talk and fanfare there was..." "Grand Old Russia..." "We're out of touch, out of fashion." "Shuffling into oblivion." "Form a single file along the wall." "Roll-call." "Hurry up!" "Attenion!" "I am your warden." "That's it." "When I call your name answer:" "Here." " What for?" " Proper accounting." "We'll need to requisition food rations for you." "Adamov!" "Is there no Adamov?" "Adamov?" "I am Adamov." "Listen, old man, I don't have the time to call every name twice." "You're a soldier, you should know better." " Annenkov!" " Here." " Bogushevich!" " Here." " BobrInksij!" " It's BObrinksij." " Verbovskij!" " Here." " Kruzen!" " Here." " Kostel-Sviridov!" " Here." " Leontovich!" "Do you think it would be wise to appeal now?" " Or would it be better tomorrow..." " Appeal to whom?" "To the prosecutor." "This is an error." "I haven't done anything." "I think the sooner they learn..." "I won't insist on any reparations," "I understand that the times are such..." " Or is tomorrow better, when...?" " Tomorrow...?" "No one is leaving this room." "We're all done for." "Do you understand?" "Idiot..." "So, everyone is here, to the last man." "Here's the deal: you'll be stuffing sacks with straw " "I need twenty men." "Where are the beds?" "Beds?" "Your type doesn't get beds." "You'll make do with the floor." "The floor?" "Who, me?" "I am a senator, Knight of the Nevsky " "I won't be rolling around on the floor!" "I've never slept on the floor in my whole life!" "Do you hear me, you..." "unwashed hooligan!" "You'll lie, alright." "You'll lie in shit." "I also slept soft back in the village, and now I've gone five nights without sleep." "Get used to it, son of a bitch." "Don't you dare speak like that to me!" "Get me a bed!" "Don't do that." "God dammit." "Gentlemen, there is no need to excite one another." "The warden cannot just make beds for you." "If we have demands we need to present them in an organized and proper manner." "And we certainly have to stuff our mattresses." "One... two... three... four... five, six, seven, eight..." "See, a kind word will get you places." "No more yelling, good sirs." "Since you're a right kind of old man why don't you be the cell monitor for the time being." "Keep order." "No more shindies, ya hear?" " Peculiar events..." " Yes..." "But we won't see much of them." "Too bad we won't get to see what the future brings." "Nothing too see, Your Grace." "It is a rotten future." "I say, the future is always beautiful." "Mr. Borisoglebskij." "Mr. Savvitskij." "This is for you, Nikolaj Sergeevich." "This ... this is yours, sir cadet." " This is..." "This is..." " I can read, Your Grace." "Trying to ingratiate yourself?" "You'll get the noose one way or the other." "Mr. Retnitskij." "Mr. Polevanov." "So, it is Tuesday, September 9th." "Tuesday..." "Tuesday - a strange word." "It used to mean something back in the day." "September 9th - the birthday of the Count Lev Tolstoy," "Russia's great writer." "What's that?" "That was then... another century." "Another planet." " Permit me... you see..." " No, no." " My family is taking great care..." " I am perfectly full." "My appetite can barely take what they serve us here." "General!" "My duty and the will of certain gentlemen obliges me to intrude upon your solitude." "It seems to me that you do not understand the awkward situation in which you have placed yourself by your behavior." "You would rather not speak to me?" "As you wish..." "Your highness, do you understand that you will be the first to answer when lawful power is restored." "How do you determine which power is lawful?" "Powers make laws, not the other way around." "I told you, gentlmen - he is a spy!" "A Bolshevik dog!" "Worse, gentlemen." "The General is willing to acknowledge Bolshevik rule." "If the best men of our nation should start..." "You do us wrong, Mr. Shpigel, to speak of us as equals." "The best men of the nation shall never support a power that stands for destruction." "Tramps!" "Lowlifes!" "The trouble is we never saw them as a credible political power." "Exactly!" "The dispersal of the constitutional assembly - that was when they showed their muscle." "There was no more talk of democracy!" "I never liked the social democrats, but now I understand them." "What, alley assassinations?" "Terrorism is vile!" "You think they deserve anything else?" "Maybe they've shut you up here to keep you out of the rain?" "My god, it could have been so good - a republic, a parliament." "A parliament in Russia?" "You are a dreamer, indeed." "Any dictatorship is better - even this one." "At least it has a strong arm." "Where is the strong arm?" "The Brest accord, perhaps?" "The prestige of Russia is fallen so low" "I blush every time I think of it." "Blushing is a rare talent in politics, but I suggest exercising other talents, and look at the situation objectively." "Objectively!" "What sort of objectivity is there when the country is in the hands of kykes and Bolsheviks!" " Hang them all!" " They've perverted the people." "I don't like the Bolsheviks." "But blaming them for all the ills of Russia is to misunderstand the past, and ignore the future." "We are all partly guilty before our nation." "Because it was us who legitimized a unjust rule, causing centuries of poverty and ignorance, and finally war." "Come now, wars have been around far longer than us." "This shameful peace is a slap in the face of the Russian patriot." "We betrayed our allies and the Prussian is laughing at us." "A true government would never accept these shameful terms." "The nation needs a just and wise government - it can't rule itself - they've let Germans come all the way up the Ukraine..." "I demand silence!" "I demand silence!" "The Americans offered Krylenko 100 dollars for every soldiers he can keep at the front." "I don't know whether it was cash or gold..." "Nothing special." "Anemia." "A catarrh of the ventricles..." "But the gentleman fainted from simple malnourishment." "Ordinary hunger." " I understand, the times..." " I get it." "Get on home, we'll take care of it." "Any medications?" "Air and good food." "The patient doesn't need medication." "How's that - others are getting goodies from their folk - haven't you got someone?" "Or are they afeared of us?" "I don't have anybody." "I had an old housekeeper, but she's too weak, can't read..." "She probably doesn't know where I am." "Where were you housed?" "I live at Zakharevskaia 27..." "If I get a moment tomorrow I'll go see your old lady." "Thank you." "Seretin!" "Take the man back." "You said that we'll get a review of our situation." "When?" "You'll get it." "Get up!" "Form a file!" "Adamov!" "Read this." "If your name is called, step out into the hallway." "Take nothing with you." "No need." "I can't see." "Read." "You're making it worse for them." "Annen..." "Annenkov." "Nevidov." "Savvitskij." "Umanskij." "Farewell, gentlemen!" "Think kindly of me." "Kostel-Sviridov." "No, no, I don't want to!" "Take him, god dammit!" "Gentlemen, I don't want to, gentlmen..." "I ruled for twenty-seven years..." "I don't want to!" "Adamov!" "A regular old washer-woman!" "Comrade captain, he's over here!" "Bad news for you." "What?" "Went to see your old lady - she's long gone." "Dead?" "She went back to the village - no one's feeding her." "Someone else is living in your apartment." " That's all." " Someone else?" "You don't know how to wring it." "A misunderstanding, apparently." "They must have thought you won't be coming back." "Other people have to live somewhere too." "I would like to voice a complaint." "Even a temporary quartering of these thieves and bandits among us is a grave insult." " Your claims of housing shortage..." " Go on." "I don't want to mop up after you." "Get in line, old man." " What have I got here..." " No luck today..." "What..." "What is it?" "Nothing." "Go back to sleep." "What's up, old man?" "Don't fret." "My name is Nikita Shurov." "Aka the Turk." "They got me good - murder." "I'm going south." "And I'm not fretting." "I'm not worried about death." "There are worse things, apparently." "Sure thing." "I don't have anybody." "Not a soul." "A son died in the war." "Wife died too." "Nobody knows I'm here." "I'm basically dead for the world." "Someone took over my apartment, as though I'm already gone." "I had photos there... that's fine, but my wife's letters..." "They went through them, read them, understanding nothing." "And they threw them away, no doubt, with the trash." "It was all I had left." "That sorta thing always happens to the educated." "All that sentimental nonsense..." "The other day a companion of mine spotted a silver kitty - about this size." "No less than fifty rubles' worth." "The lady - she's a fine old actress - Tamarova, you know?" "She kept on making jokes while we were stuffing the bags." "Suddenly she jumps up, the mad bitch, and shoves her nails into his mug." "Kill me, says, if you have to, but I won't let go of the kitty!" "Her dead daughter used to play with it." "Well, we're human too - we gave the kitty back." "So she saw us to the door and even said thank you." "And what are you in here for, anyway?" "I don't know." "I cannot imagine how my actions could be interpreted as counterrevolutionary." "I didn't do anything." "But I suppose the rock that lies in the middle of the road also thinks of itself as harmless." "But people see it as an obsacle to their movement." " What's up?" " Nothing." "Back to sleep." "Get up." " Going south, eh?" " You'll have to ask the bullet." "The bullet - all it knows is to whistle." "No answers from a bullet." "Waste of a mustache, that's for sure." "Don't fret, old man." "We'll all end up there." "Will they really shoot him?" "No, they'll give coffee with cream." "He killed twenty men - posing as a policeman - in the name of the Revolution, son of a bitch." "The bullet's too good for him." "Next!" "Next." " Last name?" " Adamov." " Rank in the old army?" " Major-general." "Professor of Law at the Military Academy of Law." "Have you served as prosecutor in a military court?" "I have." "For two years." "In Sevastopol in 1905 a military prosecutor Adamov refused to bring charges against two sailors, who had disobeyed their captain's criminal orders." "What is your relation to this military prosecutor?" "It was I." "The special opinion at the trial was signed by you?" "Yes." "Why didn't you say you were that Adamov?" "It didn't seem important." "I was doing what I understood at the time to be my duty." "Did not seem important!" "It sure won't be important when you're rotting in the grave!" "To us such things seem very important, indeed." "Decisively important, if you will." "Perhaps it could have been decisive somewhat sooner." "Let him pass!" "Who do you want?" "I don't want anybody." "This is my home." "How's that?" "You're probably on the wrong floor." "We live here." "I'm on the right floor." "My name is Adamov." "It's written right here." "Oh, it's you?" "Well, the apartment is full." "All of it?" " Who is it?" "What do they want?" " Wait a minute, will you." "You need to speak with the housing committee." "Fine, I'll go see this committee." "Wait." "He lives here now, in the former study." " How do you do." " Hi." "Former master." "Yes, come in!" "Well - what do you need?" "Its... you!" "Yes..." "They let me out." "I see." "Do you have some business for me?" "What business?" "I've just come home." " And I don't understand..." " Nothing to understand." "Your apartment doesn't exist anymore." "This is now Commune #7." "Appropriate documents filed with the housing committee." "Decision not subject to appeal." "The fact that you are alive is a misunderstanding." "How is that?" "That is juridical nonsense." "I will ask you to refrain from old-rule terminology." "You may be alive, but we have no use for it." "You are a non-laboring element and your property is subject to confiscation and redistribution among the poorest contingent of the populace." "Forgive me, but I have been freed, and therefore exonerated." "I have a right to live somewhere." "There are things here that cannot be confiscated:" "letters, documents..." "Private property has been abolished." "Listen now, I am a lawyer and I know a bit about law." "You can confiscate material goods, but not items that hold value only for their owner." "A value that is not monetary but moral." "There was a portrait of my wife here." "Where is it?" "You see, Mr. Adamov, we here considered you..." "What do you want?" "Get out of here!" "Where was I..." "When the apartment was requisitioned" "I ordered the papers to be burned, so they don't take up space." "Oh, come on." "Don't take it so hard!" "Write a petition to the Housing Committe - you can write it in my name because I am elected by the tenants - we'll find you a room of some sort." " I'll take..." " What?" "Ah... yes." "Of course, of course." "I understand fully." "Here you go." "I understand." "We're human after all." "Anything else you want to take?" "Although all items have been requisitioned" "I am sympathetic to your cause..." "The main thing is to write a petition..." "I am so pleased to see you." "You know I belong to a club - a brilliant club, lots of fresh air, great company:" "a famous engineer from the Putilov plant, a count - yes, a petit-count of sorts... but charming." " What sort of club is this?" " A club, on Labur-Duty street." "A brilliant chance to mingle." "We are recruits into the great army of labor." "And you know, I am all for it." "I have no complaints." "Because every day I read in the papers the names of the arrested." "And it is far better to go to the club than..." "I can confirm that." "The club is better." " I was not spared by it." " How is that?" "I was arrested back in September." "I was in a prison-house in the Litejnyj district." " You escaped?" " Not at my age." " The let me out today." " Everyone?" "Maybe one or two more." "And you came straight here." "I came home." "The apartment has been taken over." "Yes, Sonechka, one never imagines..." "How strange..." "Strange." "Do they really let people out?" "Makes you think, right?" "It isn't so simple and straightforward." "When I came home today and saw all the people living there..." "On the one hand..." "But on the other " "I thought it would be monstrous, unjust, un-Christian, if you will, if I continued to live there all alone." "Are you serious?" "They snatch you up, throw you in the slammer, then let you go by some accident... or was it for your romantic visions?" "I did not share my visions there." "I just know that the life we used to live could not and should not continue as it did." " And we have to decide..." " I've decided!" "I have it all decided perfectly." "I work." "I shovel snow." "I have my own shovel - but that is it!" "No more!" "And don't ask me to play any parts in this... this bloody circus!" "I can" " I can sweep the lobby - but you won't get me to go into the rink." "I don't want to!" "What's the matter, Leva?" "Why all the emotions?" "It's easy for you to be calm - you are free." "You are all alone, a wandering knight." "I have my wife, my girls - the neighbors are spying on me." "They write petitions against me daily." "Well, don't just sit there, gentlemen." "You're not eating." "Of course, it's not tea..." "I got some dried raspberries." "Girls, come to the table." " I don't want to." " Me neither..." "Come on, come on." "Leva, why force them?" "Vera's got a fever." "Come on, I'm not turning them out of the house." "I just want us to have tea together." "Tea is for the whole family." "Besides we have to do something about your living situation." "It seems Zhenia has donated his apartment to the suffering masses." "So, it seems we all must move into here, and he'll take that room." "Zhenia... do you really have nowhere to live?" "Well, no - just the opposite." "I'm just..." "Yes..." " But, Zhenia, I've made tea..." " Thank you, Sonechka, it's late." " Well, maybe..." " Thank you." "I must be going." "Right." "Making flowers." "Me, the widow of a regiment commander." "Whatever may be happening - wars, revolutions - people are still getting married, dying " "and both of these things need flowers." "General, are you sleeping?" "Forgive me." "I must be very tired." "Tired?" "I'm two decades older than you, and holding my own." "And where might Dmitrij Andreevich be?" "It's been a year since I'd had any news of him." "How can you talk about it so calmly?" "I come from an old military family " "I know that whatever happens he will not besmirch his uniform." "And so I am calm." "You've come to see him?" " Yes, I wanted to..." " I am grateful." "Dima was very picky about friends, but he always spoke well of you." "General Skvortsov is one of the few of my colleagues whose friendship is dear to me." "I am certain you are still pleased to hear that." "Yes... only I am not Skvortsov." "I'm Adamov." "Do you really not remember me, Maria Semenovna?" "You always said I was the quiet one... among Dima's friends." "No, I can't remember." "I am very embarrassed, of course, but I am getting on..." "Memory fades..." "Good thing Darya stayed with me, otherwise I'd be long dead." "And I will die when these rags run out." "Flowers is the only thing that feeds me." "I don't know how to help you, Maria Semevovna." "Perhaps I can leave you this clock." " You may be able to sell it..." " No, no, General." "Out of the question." "You are the mother of my friend, and I insist on it." "I am touched." "And I cannot even offer you tea..." "Do not trouble yourself." "I wish you all the best." "Lord save you." "Dasha!" "See the general out." "Mama, did you really not recognize him?" "Of course I did." "But I know that no one must see you." "Dasha, run after the general and return this to him." "What sort of son of a bitch is there?" "Office hours end at six!" " It's me" " Adamov." " Adamov?" "What for?" "As it happens..." "Well, turns out I have nowhere to sleep tonight." "Here, brother." "Drink." "Or you'll keel over in no time." "Get that tea down, then I'll set you up with some spirits." "It'll strip your throat good." "Maybe you won't get sick." "I'll whip that housing committee of yours, come tomorrow, and you'll get your room back." "I'd prefer to stay here." "I wouldn't like to go back to the past." "You're a good old man, sure - but on what grounds could you stay here?" "I can't arrest you all over again." "What grounds is there, without a mandate?" "Leave you here like that, I'll get a good talking to." "Right..." "Maybe I can find something to do here?" "Copy documents or..." "take me in as a soldier." "Sorry, brother." "Copying is for party members." "It's all top secret." "And you're too old for the Red Army - it's tough work we do." "Even those that hate the bourgeois - they too buckle." "You won't last a day." "Alright, we'll think of something." "I'll be brief." "The enemy is at the gates of Petersburg." "To those who would take up arms in defense of the Revolution the government guarantees complete amnesty." "And so I ask: who among you wants to fight for the Republic?" "All the new recruits are to be delivered under guard to the company barracks." " What's this?" "A laundry?" " Yessir." "I applaud your initiative:" "the first one I've seen." "The washer-woman is a miracle." "Wears pants." "A former general." "A great old man, like he'd never been a bourgeois." " A general?" " Yeah..." " You're a general?" " Yes." "What was your position in the old army?" "I'm not a combatant." "I'm a professor at the Military Academy." "And you're happy doing this?" "I suppose there is some justice in it." " This is a form of protest?" " No." "It is a form of existence." "This is no time for tragic poses, general." "You can do more for your people than washing convicts' rags." "You have knowledge and experience." "Do you want to aid the Revolution?" "If I can be of help..." "I'm injured, gentlement!" "I'm injured!" "Soloviev!" "Soloviev!" "And when we finally crush the White Scum - when the civil war is over - that, comrades, is when the most difficult part begins!" "We must build a state!" "The trouble is not the hunger, typhoid fever and lack of fuel - the trouble is that this kind of state has never before existed!" "There is no precedent for it." "You and I, comrades, will be building the new state!" "What can we do?" "Plow, work the lathe - this is not enough." "For example - how many people here can read?" "Raise your hands?" "Raise your hands, don't be shy." "Well, you can see for yourselves, comrades." "And we have to produce our own experts, our own commanders - and make sure we don't get off track!" "Our revolution was not only against the Czar and the landowner, but against the entire bureaucratic apparatus" " with its base disregard for humanity..." " Hello!" "Hello!" "Go ahead!" "They're here!" "Yes..." "Yes?" "Understood..." "What's going on there?" "Get your tribunal together - a supply unit got wacked." "All power to the Soviets" "Grigoriev..." "All from Petersburg." "Postal workers." "Comrade detective!" "Here." "They were hiding here." " Probably waiting out until evening." " So they knew it would pass here." "We should visit the village." "They had help from the locals." " Didn't see..." " Who?" " Nobody." " You're lying." "Comrade Timina saw you coming home by the back ways about the time of the murders." "You should tell everything and in detail - it would make the situation somewhat better for you." "We found a satchel in your house - it belonged to the commander of the supply unit." "How did it get there?" " I found it." " Where?" "Ok, enough of this." "I'm getting a tribunal together." "Mikhail Savelievich..." " We cannot end this case..." " Why's that?" "There is not enough evidence." "Do you understand that he's the enemy?" "That he killed people." "Can't you sense it?" "I can sense it, but we have no right to judge without concrete evidence." " Where's Zykov?" " Here." "What do you need?" "Where's Zykov?" "I'm here." "What is it?" "The whites broke through - gotta pack it in." " How's the road?" " I said beat it!" "They passed our defenses." "Everyone out!" "Hitch her up." "Fine." "Finish it off." "Come on, get going." " We cannot decide." " Enough of your smart talk." "He had a rifle in the shed." "What for?" "That's illegal possession." "If we demand lawfulness we have to obey the law." " Otherwise..." " Otherwise!" "Only otherwise, got it?" "To hell with your evidence." "We're fighting for the Revolution - there is only one law - destroy the enemy." "He was not proven to be an enemy." "We're committing a crime!" "I will write a special..." "I will write to the Military Soviet." "Hurry up there..." "Where are you going, idiot?" "Get back!" "Everyone back!" "Close it up." "Scatter out by the backyards and head for the woods - whoever gets away meet up in Antropshino." "Well, there, red belly - how do you like that?" "Don't cut him, run him over here." "Keep on, keep on." "Comrade Adamov!" "Get on it, I'll go on behind." "Ho there, you white devil!" "The devil!" "Looks like we got ourselves lost." " What do we do?" " One thing left to do." "Camp out here for the night." "I'm mighty curious about one thing - is there a god?" "Or is it really just air up there?" " Are you a Bolshevik?" " Sure, I got all proper papers." " So you can't believe in god." " That is true..." "But it's kinda hard without him all of a sudden." "We're Christian folk..." "if you think about it - the Bolsheviks also want to divide land and bread all fair." "And to get rid of war." "The god is also on the side of the poor folk." "That the Church is on the side of the rich - that's the priests' fault." "They're people too - all subject to sin." " What's funny?" " Nothing, just funny." " You must be pretty tired." " Sure, I'll try to sleep." " Why don't you get on too?" " Nah, the horse is tired - it couldn't take two." "Wait here, won't you." "Antropshino!" "Let's go!" "Come on, come on!" "Wish I knew sooner - wouldn't need to freeze our butts off." "Careful... hold it straight will you..." "Comrades!" "Brothers!" "Give us some help!" "What's all this about?" "Whitie!" "Red scum..." "Give that here." "Hold!" "Hold!" "Go!" "Go into the woods!" "An old man - and also a Bolshevik!" "Bring them over!" "Don't touch him, bastards!" "He's one of yours, a general!" "Your documents, General, sir." "I beg your forgiveness for the rashness of my men." "They will be disciplined." "You are free to go, Your Grace." " Zakharchnko!" "Dinner ready?" " Yessir, Excellency." "Set the table." "I'll be at headquarters today." "I will report there about you." "We are badly in need of commanders, Your Grace." "You think I can serve in your army?" "Why not?" "it's not like you're a war-time cadet - no one will suspect you of voluntary Bolshevism." "You misunderstood me." "I meant that service in your army is ethically untenable for me." "You... you are mad." "Please take care to watch your language." "I am twice your age." "I'm not telling you that you are mad, serving in your army." "So you're a Bolshevik?" "That's quite a story." "No, I am not a Bolshevik." "Then why do you refuse to serve in our army?" "What are you?" "You wouldn't understand." "Couldn't understand." "When a large body passes through space - smaller bodies are drawn into its orbit." "Sometimes against their will." "So you end up with a seventh moon of sorts..." "You wouldn't understand." "This conversation is irrelevant." "So... you're playing crazy?" "Zakharchenko!" "I haven't smelled this smell in a long time." "How are they back home?" "Good thing I never got married." "You refuse to join the glorious Northern Army?" "Northern?" "Have you got one in every part of the world?" "Do you understand the consequences?" "I understand the consequences." "I just don't understand the first causes." "Scrap." "Both?" " Give that here." " Here." "Stay together." "Load 'em!" "Take aim!" " Farewell, Kimka." " Farewell, Comrade Adam..." "Disperse!" "THE END"