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film Taxi №9211 - What insolence! Not only was arrested - still paying for luggage! - Evil he muttered through clenched teeth Kohl. One dollar was not enough. - We are five gentlemen! - Show on the others, said the fat. - To hell with you! Hold! You bellied, at all! I got it? - Kohl firmly swore.Taking five, cops put his hands to his cap - the shade, sir! Good-bye! - Said the fat man. And we were left alone under the high roof dark unfamiliar room. - And we are not alone! - Looking around, I said Cole.It turns out that hanging clothes - not underwear and peregorodkishirmy of sheets and blankets between different people and entire families forced to live here, obviously, for a long time. - Sit for a start! - Kohl suggested gloomily. We sat on their trunks. Other furniture was not here. - Gypsy camp! - And not one. God, how many of them here!Children, the elderly, women ... The world is on fire. It occupied Europe. Many people from around the world wants to go to the free world, to find a job. A slice of bread. House. Go hundreds of thousands of destitute families and alone, but did not manage to get many. And here, on the "Island of Tears", stranded all who dare to come to America without a visa.On the way back is not enough money. Yes and no place to go. Unfortunate for several years on the island and sit waiting for a visa or leave the case. Where? All the food, hunger will not die, but the prison is still a prison. Waiting, longing and despair - and now our fate. Strangely, there is no fear for their fate for some reason, I did not feel like there home during the search.Only tormented curiosity - and what's next? Nick darkly smoked one cigarette after another. Above us a cloud of smoke thickened. And we have to find a way out of a stupid situation has not advanced a single step. Ran out of cigarettes, it melted a cloud of smoke. I wanted to eat, but no one came. We are tired of sitting in uncomfortable positions hard coffers.- You sit down, and I'll call you! - Suddenly said Kohl. - Where? Who? - I asked naively, yielding a joke. - Roosevelt! - Angrily said Nicholas, swore and walked nervously back and forth ... Time seemed to stand still and would not move. We were attacked indifferent stupor ...We sat near the door, which slammed loudly behind us, and took a small, nobody employed to us a place on the floor. - You kept looking at the door - there for her, because there is no one who could come to the rescue - said Kohl and then walked back and forth.Suddenly loudly clanged the lock, and the door seemed a little gray-haired old man, with rosy Chekhovian beard. - Hello, gentlemen!
film Taxi №9211 Let us know! If there are no objections - I am your humble servant and translator! - He told us amiably in perfect Russian. - We're not gentlemen and comrades, Mr. translator!- Kolya blurted. - Of course you're right - in Russia, so it is accepted, but here everything is age. Yes Yes! Now, so to speak, get down to business! Dada, to the point! They asked me to tell you that an hour later you will be judged. - To judge? Are we criminals? - I could not resist.- Of course, in your place I would have asked the same question, but only you, for God's sake, do not worry - there is nothing particularly bad will happen.