Can I help you, comrade?
My name is Yuri Ismaylov.
The warden is expecting me.
I have a very special delivery for him.
A rare import from America.
Yuri Ismaylov.
At last, we meet.
Comrade Major.
This is the Bauman spy?
He looks different.
Uglier in person, I know.
He also shaved his beard to disguise himself.
Tricky bastard.
Now this one...
This one I would recognize a continent away.
She was more beautiful in her uniform, but still,
quite striking, isn't she?
Yes, very pleasing to the eyes, comrade.
But not so pleasing to the ears, I am afraid.
As I said,
unpleasant.
But, I must say,
I, too, am curious.
The other American.
What did you do with him?
I don't know why, but I imagine him on a rack,
in the cold, stretched thin,
birds pecking his eyeballs.
Am I... close?
I have heard stories of Yuri Ismaylov,
the Peanut Butter Smuggler.
And you...
you are not the Yuri I have heard of.
I am...
I am not?
No.
The Yuri I was told of had a screw loose.
And you...
have many screws loose!
I hope we have not missed the show.
On the contrary, just in time.
This key here will give you access to that weapons locker.
Choose any weapon you like.
Work together or alone.
What... what is happening?
They are being told the rules.
Rules for what?
I could tell you...
but that would spoil the fun, now, wouldn't it?
You wait for the buzzer.
You WAIT.
You move before the buzzer...
you will be shot.
Is that understood?
Yes.
I'd wish you luck
but it won't help you.
Stay calm.
Stay close.
Stick to the plan.
American!
I enjoy this part...
When they still believe there is hope.
Whatever comes out of there...
hold your ground.
HOLD YOUR GROUND!
What is the American doing?
I don't know.
Find out!
You move so much as an inch, I'll kill you.
What?
What is this? Some kind of sick joke?
It's no joke. As I said...
WHAT ARE YOU DOING?
STAY TOGETHER YOU FOOLS!
Order your men to shoot. To kill it!
If I give that order, I will be shot tomorrow and die a traitor.
You want to kill me, do it!
I'll kill him! I'LL KILL HIM!
TOSS YOUR GUN! OVER TO ME!
You, open all the doors below.
You understand?
OPEN THE DOORS.
You open all the doors,
that monster will get loose in this prison
and we are all dead.
I will pull this trigger! OPEN THE DOORS!
They would need a battering ram to open that door.
Let the monster feed.
You think I'm playing?
You think I won't do it?
OPEN THE DOOR!
If I open those doors,
I condemn not just myself,
but all of my comrades to death.
In good conscience, I cannot.
I will not.