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OK. We're done with that.
hand over the salt now
Who knows if we'll see him ever again!
Who? - The little deer!
He'd be mature now. It'll be that he have grown horns.
Who knows if he'd recognize us now? - And that we call him?
You call him. You're the Goldie Locks.
You know the russian. - You mock, mock.
Can you hear?
Roe deer! Calling for help..
Has it fall into the snow?
Let's go to see! -Let's.
Come back, Sokol!
Come back, Sokol!
Come, come Sokol.
What we'll do now? Encompased movement. One go left, other right.
Go with me. - With me.
Slavko, here's a poacher!
Here I come with the gun!
Here we come from below and you from above!
I'll do it alone! I'll kick his ***!
Is she dead, poor thing?
No, she's still alive.
See, she still breaths. She'll come to herself.
And when she does, she'll flee to the woods.
And let it be so. To the freedom.
We all love you and you do not love us back.
Come on a bit, come on.
She awakens. I'll be..
Come on, run! What are you waiting for?