Frankenstein's Army

- My name is Dimitri

Asna, and I'm a graduate

of the All-Union Institute

of Cinematography in Moscow.

I was entrusted by

our great leader,

Joseph Vissarionovich Stalin,

to film the heroic deeds

of a distinguished

reconnaissance unit

under the command of

Sergeant Novikov.

I am proud to be a

part of this mission

in the Great Patriotic War.

Long live motherland, and

long live Czarevitch Stalin.

For you.

- Very good, Seryosha.

- Very good.

Very strong.

Ivan. Ivan, don't-

Very good. Look where you go.

Don't trip up.

Vanya, yes, very good. Very good.

No, too much. Too much, Vanya.

Sacha! Hurry up there!

I need to use the other camera.

How many times must I tell you, eh?

Be careful with it!

Give me.

Turn it on. Give me.

Give me.

Turn it on. Give me.

- There is the sniper's nest.

It's crucial that we

destroy this nest.

It's a potential death trap

for our advancing troops.

Vassili, Alexei,

you flank it from

the right and left.

Ivan and I will divert attention.

Let's get as much

gear off as we can.

We need to be light.

Sacha, you stay here,

and you guard the gear, huh?

- Take cover!

- Kill him!

Kill him!

Grenade!

- Whoa!

- Grenade!

- Ah, sh*t!

- God-

F*** off, Dima.

- Um, can you go behind me?

I can't see a thing.

Jesus Christ...

- Sir!

Over here!

- Keep the f***ing

noise down, boy!

- What the f***?

- Ooh...

- F***ing hooligan.

- I don't give a sh*t.

We're here to help our comrades.

Let's go.

- Bear Cobra 3-1-9

calling Mother.

Do you read me? Over.

Do you read me? Over.

Bear Cobra 3-1-9 calling Mother.

Do you read me? Over.

Dima, you think you got

some good shots today, huh?

- Can I ask you a few questions,

for the folks back home in Russia?

You don't sound Russian.

Where are you from?

- Krakow, Poland.

I escaped east when

the Nazis invaded.

Here.

She is why I'm here.

Seryosha, get over here.

- You think it's worth it?

- Maybe.

- Dima, it's only-

- Moscow Jewboy!

- Where are you?

You're a liberator!

- You Polish c*nt!

You are going straight

to military tribunal!

Give me the camera!

If you don't get off

that f***ing bicycle...

Sacha!

You drunken-

- This is Tiger Bear 3-0-3.

We are trapped.

Does anyone read me? Over.

This is Tiger Bear 3-0-3.

We are trapped.

Does anyone read me? Over.

- Misha?

- This is Tiger Bear 3-0-3.

- Misha, I've got something.

Hello? Tiger Bear 3-0-3?

We read you. Over.

- We are trapped.

- We can't hold out much longer.

Our position is 511728 north

by 132204 east.

Do you read me?

- Hello?

- Tiger Bear 3-0-3.

What is your situation? Over.

- We can't hold out much longer.

Our position is 511728 north by 13-

- They can't hear us.

- What one is it?

- Some mining village in

the middle of nowhere.

We're not far.

If we get a move on, we

could be there by noon.

- Don't you think it's strange?

Who is Tiger Bear?

I thought we were the

only reconnaissance.

- They're Russians-

our boys-

and they need help.

What more do you need to know?

You better inform Mother.

- I wish I could.

That crazy message

is the only thing I've

received for two days.

- Dima, pack your stuff away.

We won't wait for you.

- Eh?

- Here's one, shot already, eh?

F***ing fritzie.

- Let me...

Ugh...

- Sh*t!

Sh*t. Damn you!

- What's going on?

- Nothing.

- Nothing.

Nothing is going on.

- Do me a favor and

stay with the squad.

- Is that it?

- There's a lot of damage.

There's been fighting here.

Do you see anything?

- Nothing.

No Russians.

No Germans.

Not even a stinking goat.

- All right.

We're going through the trees

very slowly, huh?

And you stay at the back

and keep out of the f***ing way.

- Dima!

Come on.

Get down, you idiot!

- I don't get it.

That's artillery damage,

not aircraft.

We don't have artillery

within 50 kilometers of here.

Who did this?

- Let's move down to the

church and take it from there.

Move.

- I don't care who did this.

They're bastards, whoever they are.

- Oh, God.

They are nuns.

- Oh, God.

- One is still alive.

Who did this, huh?

Who did this to you?

It's the Nazis, right?

Say it's the Nazis. Say it!

- For God's sake, Dima.

- Say it!

Say-say-say it.

- Whoa!

- Are you all right?

- I fell into a f***ing grave,

but I'll be all right.

- Hey!

- What was that?

- What kind of church is this?

- This is more like a factory.

- F***...

Sacha!

None of your stupid

games here, huh?

It could be dangerous!

- Sacha.

Sacha, go down there,

see if you can find a light switch.

- Why?

- Because we need more light.

Go.

Sash...

- Sash!

- What?

- See if you can get

the generator started.

- Why?

- Don't argue.

- Just do it.

One...

Ugh.

- Hey, camera-with-legs,

come over here.

Hey, look at what we have found.

- What's going on?

Sacha, is that you?

- Misha...

- Don't you think this is-

- No, no, no, no.

Don't touch it!

Don't touch it!

- Uh!

- What the...

- Vassili, don't-

- Don't touch it, Vassili!

- Can you hear me?

I think it's blind.

I don't think it can see us, huh?

What are you?

Can you hear me?

- Let's put you out

of your miser-

- Misha!

- Novikov!

Get it!

- Vassili!

- Vassili, get it!

Get it out! Get it out!

- Get it of Get it off me!

Get it off me!

- Kill it!

- Kill it!

Get it off him! Get it off!

- Oh, my God, Misha.

Just relax.

Just stay still.

Here, here.

Okay, I'm not going anywhere.

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