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Sukhov:
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The Orient is a delicate matter...
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[Abdulla shoots a full clip from his Mauser into the wall of the steel crude-oil gasholder where Sukhov is hiding inside along with surviving Abdulla'a wives; none of the bullets can pierce the thick wall]
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Sukhov:
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Abdulla, save your ammo! Otherwise nothing might have been left to shoot yourself with!
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Vereschagin:
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[grief-laden after Abdulla killed Petrukha; climbs onboard a small trawler filled up with the loot pillaged by Abdulla and his pack] Look, Abdulla... Ain't you got too much merchandise? I take it all was duty-free?
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Abdulla:
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[at shore] But there is nobody in the Customs office! Would you like it - we can pay in gold?
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Vereschagin:
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You do know me, Abdulla: I don't accept graft - it is what is done to the Great State that insults me.
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Abdulla:
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[to one of his accomplices] Aristarkh, negotiate with the Customs!
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[Aristarkh and a few bandits start out menacingly toward the trawler and enter water to swim to it]
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Vereschagin:
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[from the distance] Long time no see, Abdulla!
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Abdulla:
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Long time...
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Vereschagin:
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Still on the road? Still shooting?
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Abdulla:
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Grown old, turned lazy. But remember me as I used to be?
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Vereschagin:
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Yeah, there've been times...
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[nodds toward a huge crude-oil gasholder which surface the bandits are covering with oil carried in buckets]
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Vereschagin:
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But what is that your men wanna do, not to set something on fire?
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Abdulla:
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Well, some dude got in and ain't wanna leave.
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Vereschagin:
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[approaches closely to the side of the gasholder and talks through the wall to Sukhov who is hiding inside with surviving Abdulla's wives] Feodor, is Petrukha inside with you?
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Sukhov:
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[from inside, plainly] Petrukha's been killed, Pavel Artem'ich... Stabbed by Abdulla.
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Abdulla:
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[to Pavel Vereschagin who wanders away grief-laden] Off you go, off you go! A good house, a good wife - what else does man need to enter old age?
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Sayid:
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[Sayid, chasing back the last unkilled of three unidentified bandits who attacked him, over the next dune bumps into the whole pack lead by Abdulla himself]
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Abdulla:
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[sincerely friendly and welcomingly] Why did you kill my men, Sayid? I sent them to tell you not to seek Dzhavdet in Dry Creek - he's not there. Come back to Pedjent! Your father was a friend of my father's! A journey is easier if you meet a good companion traveler!
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Sukhov:
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[after Sayid saved Sukhov in shooting with bandits] Sayid, how on earth did you get here?
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Sayid:
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[modestly] Heard shooting...
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Sayid:
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[quietly disarms one of the Abdulla's bandits right in front of the whole pack who yet unaware of that] Don't tell anybody - better not...
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