Uploaded on November 12, 2011 by AnyClip

The clip argue about diary from Eastern Promises (2007)

Did you sleep?
A bit.
Mum...
Are you okay?
Of course not. It's Christmas.
Anna, where did you get this?
It's your own fault for giving him something to play with.
Well, I can't read Russian, can I?
I told you, Uncle Stepan.
I found it in the handbag of the girl who died in my ward.
Do you always rob the bodies of the dead?
Yes, actually. We all do it.
It's one of the perks of working at the hospital.
Did you know that your daughter robs the bodies of the dead?
I'm looking for an address.
You have an uncle, Anna, who doesn't steal the things from the dead.
Not even their secrets.
Oh, don't go all momentous on us, Stepan. Lift your elbows.
You should put this into her coffin.
Bury her secrets with her bodies.

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