When you go home, make sure your wife writes down everything you think you said tonight. Alright? This way, in the morning you know what you're dealing with. It's Krushchev's law.
We were talking about Stalingrad, how cold it was, and we would do anything, anything, to warm ourselves up. We would throw live grenades to each other. Pull the pin, throw it to the prisoners. They'd be jumping around like drunken whores.
More lines from Nikita Khrushchev
5 quotesHe's on the floor! He's on the **** floor!
If he recovers, then we got a good doctor. If he doesn't recover, then we didn't. But, he won't know.
I'm the peacemaker and I’ll **** over anyone who gets in my way.
I will bury you in history! You hear me, you fat ****er? You smell like rendered horse, you burning asshole...
Scenes with Nikita Khrushchev
14 scenesWhich 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]
Comrades, now that we're quorate, I propose we call a doctor.
All the best doctors are in the Gulag or dead.
Yes, yes because they tried to kill the boss!
So any doctor still in Moscow is not a good doctor.
What are peoples' thoughts on getting a...bad doctor?
What the **** are you talking about, that's mad! What if he recovers and finds out?
Well, if he recovers, then we got a good doctor. If he doesn't recover then we didn't, but he won't know.
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.
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.
I want to make a speech at my father's funeral.
And I want to **** Grace Kelly.
I simply don't care! I want to make a speech at my father's funeral.
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!
It's time all of you realized who kept the daggers out of your backs. Show some **** respect! I... I've got, I've got... [grabs files from an aide] I've got documents. I have documents on all of you! [to Kruschev] You, um, 30th of March, 1937. Zolotov trials. 42 dead, 173 exiled. Your signature!
Beria, that's enough!
Yeah, well, you signed off on the life of your own **** brother!
Oh, you think that was easy? You bastard!
Bagrov, Gorev! How did your conscience accommodate that? [to Bulganin] And Zykov! Zykov! Poor blameless, guileless Zykov! All of you! All of you! I have documents on all of you! I've seen what you've done. I know the truth. [grabs a fistful of papers] It's all written down. It's all written down on a very **** long list![hurls the papers to the ground; to a guard] Just... pick them up. [the guard does]
Are we done?
We will convene tomorrow, after the funeral. I will nominate... some scapegoats, we can arraign... a couple of the officers who fired.[he quickly leaves]
No harm done.
Are you okay?
It's only comrades and friends who can shout at each other like this.
All right, so we'll fix this in committee, right?
He's using you, Georgy! He's using you, and then he's going to kill you! You saw those papers.
What are you talking about? Jesus, Nicky, he was pointing at you, he wasn't pointing at me.
No, no, he said, [twirls his finger] "all of you."
No, no, I was over there, and he went, [twirls his finger] "all of you".
Yeah, [twirls his finger] "all of you."
No, no, [twirls his finger] "all of you."
No, he said, [twirls his finger] "all of you."
You know, [twirls his finger] all of you... [bends over and points] ...can kiss my Russian ass! All of you!
Ask Beria if he invited the bishops.
Don't give me orders. [to Bulganin] Ask Beria if he invited the bishops.
Did you invite the bishops?
Yes.
Yes.
Well?
He said yes.
I'm going to give everyone in Red Square a voucher permitting one kick each to his stupid face.
Is he asking for some delicious hay?
No, he said something quite complicated about a voucher system.
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.
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!
I have been picturing this moment every day for the last three decades.
Is this magisterial enough for you all? This charade? This is a lavatory!
Well, you should feel at home then, shouldn't you, you little coil of shit?
**** me, Georgy's eyes really do follow you around the crapper. It's weird.
Why'd they hang a picture of my grandmother in here? [laughs]
Ho-how long until the Army gets here? We're in complete limbo now!
Not long. We have to wait for the NKVD to leave the Kremlin.
In that case, if nobody objects, I'm going to spend a kopeck. It's the excitement, I think...
No. 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.
This is a travesty! You are all witnesses- this is criminal! Criminal travesty! I demand my rights under Article Fort- [to Ivan Konev, who is slapping his hand against the table] Would you stop banging?!
Marshal?
Comrade General Secretary! Get on with it!
You're judging me-you're judging me! I judge all of you! All of you!
**** you!
You are accused of using your position as Minister of the Interior to plot against the Soviet Union...
Zhukov's Chief of Staff: Traitor!
...with the goal of forwarding the interests of foreign powers.
Foreign powers? From where, the **** moon?!
You are also accused of three hundred and forty-seven counts of rape, of sexual deviancy and bourgeois immorality...
Pervert!
Everyone in this room is responsible for someone's death!
...and acts of perversion with children as young as seven years old.
Seven years old!
Rapist! **** rapist!
You've got it wrong! I deny-
Petra Nikova, aged 13. Nadia Ranova, aged 14. Magya Holovic, aged seven. Would you like to read the list yourself? [Beria doesn't respond] You are accused of treason and anti-Soviet behavior. The court finds you guilty and sentences you to be shot.
No! Please, don't shoot me! Don't hurt me! I'm sorry, I-
Well, that's got it done. [pause] Come on, have a look. Everyone.
This is for us! This is for the people!
Everybody happy? Proper dead?
Get 'im up.
You've ruined everything, Lavrentiy. You've ruined everything!
**** off back to Georgia, dead boy!
That's how you deal with a problem, isn't it?
I'm sorry you had to be here.
I hope you didn't tell Beria that he was going to be safe from harm.
You will be safe, okay? Vasily, too. If you listen to me.
Why wouldn't we be safe?
What are you talking about? Just be quiet now.
I refuse to be quiet every time...
Just shut up! Vasily stays here in Russia where we can take care of him. Read it.
Vienna? If I stayed, I could contain Vasily.
No. No. No, you go to Vienna. He stays. We can't have a drunken madman spreading conspiracy theories all over the world.
He's not... He's not bad.
Listen to me.
He's just ill.
No. No. You understand what's going on? This is how people get killed, when their stories don't fit. Safe travels.
I never thought it would be you.
Now we can turn the corner.
Yeah. Put all the bloodshed behind us.
I'm worried about Malenkov, though. Can we trust him?
Can you ever trust a weak man?
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