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you approach\na new period of your life.
your sense of responsibility\nand duty.
you are mature enough to know a secret
something that happened to your mother,\nmany years back.
Who occupies that bed?\nIt 's disgusting!
Who authorized you\nto pin the chicks?
With all your battle rattle\nmask included!
I do not give a shit about Mozart!
To remove the dirt masks\nyou repeat:
I do not give a shit about Mozart!
Pretty cut.\nBut I can not hear you.
I can not say that.\nMozart is a great composer.
So girls, it stands up to O'Leary Jackal?
We'll see who wins that game...
It's not my fault\nif it is a great composer.
Your mother had left Chicago\nTo go to Russia.
She was on a train to Moscow\nwhich required a delicate matter.
This is a first-class carriage\ncaptain.
First class!\nWhat exotic smell!
- A terrorist.\n- His accomplice is black!
- It attacks foreign...\n- Traveling alone.
This is terrible!\nBut I have a secret weapon.
Excuse us.\nCadet Tolstoy, keep ma'am.
The Grand Duke sponsors\nour military school.
- You've read Anna Karenina?\n- Not everything.
Why they bolted?\nThe Russians do not like opera?
Yes. We repeat Mozart.\n"The Marriage of Figaro".
It could be the first\nwith Tolstoy.
I feel it is poised\nserious there!
Do not overdo it,\nThis is not war!
I'm in the military school\nto the pride of my mother.
It rises\nto speak to a superior!
Mr. younger too\nthe military school.
Your mother thought\na woman of experience
informed practices in the world.
But nothing had prepared\nto Russia.
She knew there was a tsar\ncaviar, vodka, bears
and somewhere in Moscow\na Grand Duke that interested
Jane is my last hope.\nMy machine...
my luggage\nare in the third compartment.
M.Kopnovski, there are six trunks.
in the Nile, fleeing the seat\nKhartoum.
I swam faster. They have\nleft his bow tie.
Bring them back to the barracks.
This moron to wig\nkicked me out of the Commission!
It has spaghetti\ninstead of brain.
What 's he doing here\nGeneral?
Tolstoy's Anna Karenina was drunk!
It has influence\nthe Grand Duke.
He is vice- president\nTechnical Commission.
It looks like a Turkish mosque\nmore shiny!
an attack\nagainst the governor!
Alibekov in the courtyard!\nNazarov with me!
Indeed\nit's not going very well.
I can not!\nMozart is a great composer.
She should never have\nleaving Chicago!
after meeting\nwith this young cadet so cultivated.
sat, unfinished,\nMcCracken 's studio.
when she awakes,\nwe hear to Siberia!
you know\nwhat she is capable of?
it befall more trees\nthat 500 men in a month!
I will be harvesting the forest\nfrom here to...
Of course it's me!\nWho do you want it?
I hear it sing.\nHis poetry, music...
You will hear the songs,\nmurmurs, music...
We need money\nto repair the roof.
They sent you to the Commission\nbecause you were drunk!
- It will fly!\n- If you say so!
Jane knew seize an opportunity.
Madame Lacaille - Boarding\nFor girls of the aristocracy
ladies,\nreview our conjugations.
Because Tolstoy drank champagne\nAnna Karenina
the champagne\nhas nothing to do with it.
I happened to take you drunk\nCount!
Yes. This is the military school.
- This way, ma'am.\n- Second floor!
This is not a military school,\nit's a zoo!
Either you made ??the stork\neither we make the crab.
Wax "Surprise".\nLaughs guaranteed.
Baron von Radlov.\nLieutenant General, Director
Vice President\nthe Imperial Commission
This is extremely intimidating.
He is obsessed with his machine.
in the same compartment\nthat one of your cadets.
Course.\nI will do the needful.
I thought it would take\nthis photo.
He fell with Custer\nat Little Big Horn.
I must say that it is an honor\nto be the widow of such a man.
I do not know\nTherefore I tell you all this.
Unless it is\nyour extraordinary face...
Not.\nAlexander the Great of Macedonia.
Our big annual ball.\nYour presence would delight us.
Thank you.\nMy father and I will be honored.
I have not yet repaired.\nWe were punished.
You better hold wax\nas alcohol.
Tell Countess\nthe ball will be held...
Chores Stork and shine\nGeneral.
Forgiveness.\nIt was the Countess, for prom...
What are you doing here?\nAre you in trouble?
- What is it?\n- Can I talk to you?
We have nothing to hide from Nikolai.
for Warsaw, playing Lady Macbeth.\nBut you do not care...
I need money.\nOnly three rubles.
Today's youth are...\nMy nails!
The young...\nWhere is my cigarette?
The young... Fire.\nYou smoke now?
do you realize\nhow hard it is for me?
I sacrificed my career to you.\nI refused...
It does not matter.\nBon voyage.
He's gone.\nWithout a word. Without listening to me!
Three rubles!\nTo fix the fan...
- It is not much.\n- I can not...
Thank you Douniasha.\nI 'll pay you back.
Who organized this ball? my daughters\nprovide only the show!
- Your shoelace is undone.\n- Thank you.
- Do something!\n- Countess...
My supply officer\ndoes not read well
Excuse us. my officer\nStewardship is stupid!
Kitty, you have served your country!
Nosed enough!\nReal are up there!
You are more effective\nyour general!
- Is it good?\n- Yes Excellence!
my usual survey\non the wearing of corsets.
- I discovered that it does not.\n- What?
And she does not either\ncombination.
Looks like you have rights\non it.
You sang with her\nwhen you were drunk
and we all bailed\nStork of a chore!
And we have no right\nto talk about it?
arching\nand the shiver from head to toe.
I will tell later\nwhen Tolstoy sleep.
- Andrei, you're angry?\n- Count I do not have your rank
but I think it is unacceptable\nthus speak of a lady.
You could joke\nthe dragonfly that you asked!
where Napoleon completed\nhis tumultuous existence.
this issue\nwas not in the course.
my little hearts, we will show\nwhere Napoleon died?
The mole\non the rump of the ocean
you have the honor\nto two hours of stork.
There are two old cannons outside.\nLet us fight the gun.
- We will bomb the school.\n- I'm not kidding.
You know what they risk\nif this gets out...
At dawn the gym.\nChoose your weapon.
- I'll give you a choice.\n- Sword.
Four o'clock tomorrow at the gym.\nA sword. I have the honor.
Ask foot Tolstoy.\nTake a break.
every night to God\nIts a bit of wisdom
and prevent you\nto commit the same mistake
that Russian cadets\nthere 20 years.
Your mother tried\nto unravel the mysteries
this country\nhuge and incomprehensible.
but the word of no more value\nthe most official seal.
If he finds\nwe are all responsible.
I exercise. During the day,\nI do not have time.
You would have awakened the Tsar!\nFool!
This is not yet the time\nyou die.
- It's the arm?\n- It's nothing.
Relegated ten years in Turkestan
An accident repeating Figaro\na bad joke.
- Not a duel. Included?\n- Yes.
- And the swords?\n- Give them to me.
where the heart wins\nthe settlement.
Fortunately, the injury\nDAndreï was not serious.
Captain Mokin,\nin defiance of his career
refrained to refer\nto his superiors.
Nobody heard of the duel.\nEven Jane.
unaware of events\nhe still had to face.
Ms. Callaghan\nwhat does this Kopnovski home?
It helps my father, for his machine.
- It is said to be a "hole".\n- As a hole, sorry.
I want to introduce you to my mother.
Tomorrow is the last day\nthe festivities.
Everything!\nAn old Russian tradition.
drink like men\nand men like beasts!
- Where are they going?\n- At the river.
- Make the punch.\n- The punch?
No, little boublik...\nsoushka.
What?\nA member who does not know how to drink!
I have the honor\nto inform Your Excellency
My intention is to leave\nEcole Militaire
without completing my studies.
- As you wish.\n- How dare you?
Forgiveness.\nYou found Poleïevski?
What, Poleïevski?\nLooks more like it!
The cooked, baked...\nYou are idiots.
Thank you!\nYou do not have to drink it.
My God! He drank!\nHe has a cap like this?
Napoleon escaped from the island\nby ice
- Come on!\n- I have a contract...
Happy Birthday.\nSorry, for the love of Christ.
This is the Sunday of Forgiveness.
God will forgive you.\nAnd me too for I have sinned.
Hello.\nAnd joyous celebration.
After Candlemas\ncomes Sunday of Forgiveness.
We apologize\nwith family, friends
relieving his soul\nremorse and resentment.
And as always,\neverything is pushed to the extreme.
On the ice half- naked men\nto thrash
They go to war singing,\na wedding in tears
and everything is taken seriously.\nAll without exception.
God knows when\nSee you Radlov now!
I do not have time!\nI have no money!
You know what that means Zapoï?
- Forgive me, for Christ's sake.\n- Why?
You must answer:\n"God will forgive you.
Young idiots!\nA duel for nothing!
Maybe I was ashamed.\nOr rather...
Russia's desire,\nthis is what leads the country.
I've seen how he looks at you,\njealously
It is the captain who is on call.\nYou have 10 minutes.
Angels are among us."\nA table.
I just see a sick friend.\nDo you mind?
You're only here.\nEveryone is gone.
You're not about to see it again!
sometimes\nis believed to avenge the life...
but is not revenge\nthan oneself.
not to make fencing\nunprotected.
You have never\nis like a bomb.
- Sucks a bear...\n- I do not remember.
My mother dropped me\nwhen I was little!
The long winter\nfinally gave way to spring.
Micha is too small\nfor the reviews.
It excites him to hear screaming.
Patience in danger\nit is already the victory.
The Russian soldier is courageous
- My general.\n- Where are you going?
I will ask\nthe hand of a lady.
I do not know.\nI brought you the range.
I present to you one of my cadets,\nAndrei Tolstoy.
No relationship with the writer.
And..\noutcome could be favorable?
And you will receive a password\nthe Grand Duke?
An invitation to our operations.
My life depends\non the answer I have been looking.
The poet said:\nLove is like the measles
and later we catch,\nthis is more serious.
Another poet said: all ages\nis under the influence of love.
In war as in love,\nall shots are allowed.
and I'm in love\nfor the first time in my life.
I had the thunderbolt\nfor you.
I loved you\nas soon as I saw you...
I could never love\nsomeone else.
my pay will be modest\nand my family is not rich.
Nothing allows me\nto start a family
but if I could have hoped\none day win
Forgive me\nNikolai Karlovich.
But the way it\nis so strange...
I will visit you\nanother time.
I've had enough of this machine.
You have all\nthat provides our contract.
Do you understand\nthat comes to this boy?
I remind you that play tomorrow!
You will never enter in your dress!
So Tolstoy\nhow you cover tomorrow?
I can not find it.\nWhere he hid?
The vilest thief\nwould not have done what he did.
an object of value,\nunder the pretext of repair.
The guy would have been ashamed
Captain Mokin\nhad never seen the general
He persuaded him to postpone\npunishment, no other younger
The Grand Duke was there and\nan annulment scandal
outside the walls of the school.
Tolstoy could even get\nthe day before the show
O'Leary Jackal prevented pioncer\nfor ditties!
I really could not give a fuck\nThis Mozart!
- Douniasha!\n- Andrei Alexeievich...
Why you looking at me\nlike that?
My mother and Douniasha.\nMy father is dead.
My uncle lives here Nikolai\nfrom time to time.
I'm not\nMcCracken 's daughter.
I'm not\nthe one I claim to be.
My name is Jane,\nthis is my real hair
I came to help McCracken\nto accomplish this project.
Why it was that the general\nlooks a bit like me.
But it seems doing nothing\nlike "some" in Russia.
Your captain said\nwhat happened at school.
It's not my fault\nI assure you.
largest\nand the most difficult to say.
You were surprised\nto be here?
you asked me to marry\nand expect an answer.
Forgiveness.\nI did not understand my mistake.
Men do not marry\na woman like me.
I'm not worth it,\nbelieve me.
Not really.\nThe lovely music box!
Why you looking at me\nlike that?
Your mother had to put up\nWarning against my peers.
My heart has never\ninterested person...
my country, my friends,\nDouniasha...
This feeling that my stepfather\ninspired women...
I would not call it love.\nAn animal passion...
When I was 14 years\nmy mother became very ill
I was very scared\nto be alone with my stepfather.
One day he gave me\na beautiful silk dress
and he invited me\nin a large restaurant.
He did not stop to fill\nmy glass of delicious wine. Or...
maybe\nWas it me who asked for more.
I have to tell you everything.\nI lied so much that
I do not disentangle the true from the false.
With you,\nI know what is true and...
He told my mother\nI was in camp.
He brought me\ntoys and goodies!
the dirty life\nhe made me carry
He swore to kill me.\nHe took all my clothes.
When I saved\nI had a nightgown.
I was on a boat\nConstantinople.
and I watched the passengers\non the upper deck, thinking
It must be good,\nto be the first class!
- One hour stork.\n- At your service!
You'll burn your balls\nSuzanne!
Countess, you are wider\na gun carriage.
No, wait here.\nYou gâcheriez all.
Monseigneur,\nI present to you Miss Callaghan.
You need to help us,\nit is in your honor.
I smile\nbut I suspect the truth.
What truth?\nI find your reaction ridiculous...
My ridiculous reaction?\nYou say that to me?
compare yourself to a little boy\nwho has made ??a mistake
You'd be jealous\nthe Tsarevich!
You're going to burn your balls,\nSuzanne!
A fool's game obnoxious and sleazy.
His Highness the Grand Duke Alexei!
Quick! The Grand Duke is installed!
I can not sleep!\nIt makes me crazy.
Why is it so important\nMozart?
I have told you,\nthis is a great composer.
believe that master\nof his life and his talents!
The human being\nis a vessel waiting to be filled.
Do not understand,\nis to be blind
She was in love\nfor the first time
and believed\nhave explained everything to Andrey.
The newspapers say that Tolstoy
tried to kill the Grand Duke\nand you are
How this boy out of jealousy\nhit me
me, his general public\nwith a bow?
it will tell how\nyou seduced and destroyed.
Yes my dear,\nyou destroyed. More...
Rather than talking\nhe would prefer to die in prison.
money to your father,\nand signed my promotion.
It depends on who it is\nMa'am.
I prefer when you drink\nCommander in Chief!
Coward attack\nagainst the Grand Duke!
You have a prisoner\nthe name of Tolstoy?
You know who I am\nbut I assure you that
I saw everything, I was there.
if you write to the Tsar,\nwill intervene.
- He believes in him.\n- Who are you?
Andrei was found quickly\nand camera.
Andrei pleaded guilty\nand never revealed
the real reasons for his actions.
McCracken received money\nfor his machine.
But Jane was paying too much\nexecution of the contract.
This fatal had raised\nin a sense it
I do not understand this country.
You held me at gunpoint\nthe day of the attack.
Otherwise I would have killed you.
At the station.\nIt comes soon!
- Come to the party...\n- I can not.
- You will enjoy my wine.\n- It must...
Do not close, I expect the world!
Tolstoy was transferred\nand you go
Andrei was sentenced\nto seven years hard labor
followed by five years of exile in Siberia.
Jane tried to join\nto explain and say goodbye.
He was denied permission\ncrossing Russia.
She married McCracken\nand went with him to America.
Consumed by guilt,\nshe never ceased to seek Andrei
but his letters to Russia\nremained unanswered.
Jane three years to get the right\nto try to Siberia.
Happy McCracken\ndid not arise questions.
in order to go\none day in Siberia.
I invented this machine\nintersecting
as a barber\nyou shave your head!
Andrei was relegated to Ovsianka
a former colony inmates\nnear the camp.
she obtained the tests\ntake place nearby.
The Barber of Siberia\nattack the forest!
Two miles of road\nthe separated Andrei
and it was ten years\nshe waited for this moment.
Ten years during which\nshe had ceased to love
and feel guilty\nof what happened.
But she had another reason\nDaller to him:
Jane realized\nit was too late.
Twenty minutes from Andrei\nhad erased
abandoning McCracken\nand machine
without telling him\nwhy she had come.
Jane rolled\non a path of Siberia
without knowing where she was going
all that remained to him,\nthat was his secret
This secret that bound\nin this huge country
for which it remained a mystery.
She kept her secret\nFor 20 years.
I give you one last chance\nremove your mask. Say it!
I do not give a shit about Mozart!
- You'll keep all your life?\n- If you must.
A great composer.\nYou've heard his music.
- This is a great composer.\n- What?
Mozart is a great composer!\nYou take it off, yes?
This is Sergeant!\nWhat is he doing?
Mozart\nthat my windshield with a sledgehammer
father, sisters, brothers,\ncousins ??, aunts and uncles
He is punished.\nIt should still run two miles.
If I like it?\nI love it! As everyone.