[seeing Sacha hung from a girder, Tania begins to run outside]
Vasilli: Tania, no!
Tania: No, get off me. Get off me!
Vasilli: It's what he wants. This is what he wants.
Tania: Get off me! Let me go!
Vasilli: No! He'll kill you. He'll kill you and then I'll run after you and he'll kill me too. This is what he wants. I'll get him. I promise I'll get him. I'll get his rifle for you, I promise, Tania.