No Path Through Fire

00:00:37 NO FORD THROUGH FIRE

00:04:14 - What's with you? Hey?

00:06:42 - Over there. - Guy. Fact, it's a guy.

00:10:48 - Put it down here.

00:15:25 - And where are the horses? - Eating grass.

00:20:57 - I suppose not.

00:24:12 - And Fokich, ever been in love? - Him too.

00:26:40 - To cleanse the people, like a bath-house.

00:28:29 - About fodder, about economy, about questions of war.

00:31:09 And the boy was dreaming

00:33:42 - They've cleaned us out. - Who's cleaned you out?

00:36:03 - Only she isn't pretty. Who needs them pretty?

00:38:21 - Commissar!

00:43:25 - Who didn't let the mother on yesterday? Who?

00:47:15 - Listen Ignatich.

00:49:31 - Who? Fokich.

00:54:22 - Well, go on Tyotkina. A painter, you'll be.

00:56:43 - Understand? - I Understand.

00:59:43 - It's a good thing, but make sure it's vigorous, in the Bolshevik spirit.

01:08:38 - You're a fool Tyotkina. A fool.

01:16:50 - But be careful, there should already be Whites in Vasilievka

01:20:50 - And for what?

01:23:19 - When?

01:28:32 - Saygin!