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The Death of Stalin quotes
Page 1 of 4No. No! He deserves a fair trial, he's one of us!
What about Tukhachevsky and Pyatakov? Did they get a trial? What about Sokolnikov, who begged him to look after his elderly mother? And what did this monster do? He strangled her in front of him! It's too late. The only choice we have is between his death or his revenge. And you will **** sign this.
I want it to go on record, this was not my first course of action.
He's irreplaceable. How can we possibly...? I - we - must think of the people. As Acting General Secretary I must step up. I must, I must take his place while he's... on the floor.
You just said he's irreplaceable.
Irreplaceable... "take his place", as in assembling the Central Committee, of course.
Good. I was testing you. Get used to that sort of challenge.
All right, boys, meet your dates for tonight.
I'll take the tall blonde.
Aslanov, you handsome devil! Stick you in a frock, I'd **** ride you raw myself.
I will take that as a compliment.
Yeah, don't.
Jesus Christ, did Coco Chanel take a shit on your head?
No, he did not.
Want a job done properly, you call the Army. Take his belt off. It's hard to run away with your pants falling down.
If you want to talk to General Zhukov, now's your opportunity.
Spit it out, Georgy. Staging a coup here.
...He's got a knife by his ankle.
You're a disgrace!
Give his head a good kicking. Make you feel better.
All in good time.
Oh, I'm gonna enjoy peeling the skin from your self-satisfied face.
Not with that, you won't. Come on, then.
S-sorry, comrades.
Wrong room.
Aslanov!
Go and kill them, will you?
Kobulov!
Guards!
HANDS UP OR I'LL SHOOT YOU IN THE **** FACE...!
Guards!
Oh, shit...
GUARDS!
Oy! [pulls Beria away from the window and decks him]
You know what I'm doing? I'm offering you and that bloated soak my protection.
We are not children!
You are a real listener, thank you...!
...I am not a child.
Who organized 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...
All right, let's just pretend these last six sentences never happened.
Comrades...
**** off, or I'll punch you into a sticky pulp.
Thank you.
What the **** were you thinking?
I don't know, okay, but I did it. I really need your help.
To do what? There's bodies **** 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 going to have to report this conversation. Threatening to do harm or obstruct any member of the Presidium in the process of... [grins] Look at your **** face!
[He laughs and kisses Khruschev full on the lips.] Nikita Khrushchev, you've balls like Kremlin domes!
Stop it, be serious! Are you in?
Aye, I'm in, I'm in. That ****er thinks he can take on the Red Army? I **** Germany, I think I can take a flesh lump in a **** waistcoat. Now, it's got to be tomorrow.
Tomorrow?
Sorry, you busy washing your hair or what?
Tomorrow's the funeral.
Yeah, the day that the entire **** Army's in town with their guns.
That's perfect!
Josef Vissarionovich Stalin, you have betrayed our nation and destroyed its people. I pray for your end and ask the Lord to forgive you. Tyrant.
****... ****! [falls down as stroke paralyzes him]
Should we investigate...?
Should you shut the **** up before you get us both killed?
It's okay, Vasily, everything's gonna be fine.
It's not exactly fine, is it? It's not fine.
No... well, no, not exactly fine.
My father's lying there with his head open.
Yes, your father's dead, your brother's shooting a gun, it's not fine, you're right.
This is your work, is it?
Why? Are there spelling mistakes?
Do you have any idea what kind of man Beria is?
He's releasing people from prison.
That was my idea. I was going to do that. I'm the reformer. Me. Don't you **** 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?
Stalin killed my family, my friends. Zinaida Reich, Kuperchinski.
Kup... You knew Kuperchinski? I should have you shot just for saying his name.
Comrade Nikita Sergeyevich, you know me. I...
Stop. No, I... I don't know you. You don't know me. You **** taught my niece piano lessons. That's it. Don't you see what Beria's done now? He's tied me to you. We are tied together. Like a rock...that's sinking and...
I know. But I'm confident of everlasting life.
Who the **** in their right mind would want everlasting life? The endless conversation.
Which doctor have you called?
Oh, well...
The subject's currently under discussion.
As acting General Secretary, I think that, well, the Committee should decide.
The Committee? But our actual General Secretary is lying in a puddle of indignity! I think he's saying, "get me a doctor now!"
No, I-I don't agree. I think we should wait until we're quorate.
Quorate? The room is only 75% conscious!
Are you wearing pyjamas?
Yeah, so?
...Why?
Because I act, Lavrentiy! Decisively and with great speed.
I said you'd be tested, and now you're being tested by a shouting man in pyjamas. [To Khrushchev, Indicating Stalin] Have you got a nappy under those too? Too late for him. [He Chuckles]
Some women will do anything to get their husbands released.
Yep, and she did everything. I thank the Union for bringing me so many devoted wives who **** like sewing machines.