from the entire region.
- Just a second.
One hour of live air time? - Yeah.
Listen, Borya,
what if we combine brands?
- I’m sorry…
- I’ll explain everything in a second.
You have a port wine,
I have a candidate.
What if we combine the brands.
What do you say?
- We unite.
- Yes.
We’ll create some new common slogan.
Something like
"New governor brings a new color".
And name it
"Green port wine Igor Vladimirovich".
We’ll put a photo of our candidate on a
label of your port wine.
- Oh! It’s a new color. – Yeah.
- Well, it’s something.
Ok, fellas!
This is something.
Are we intruding?
Victoriya Alexandrovna!
Come in. What have you been
yapping about. Excuse my language.
- Lelya Alexandrovna
- It’s Vladimirovna!
This is a great patronymic name!
A great one!
The guys here offered me
a new idea about our new brand.
You, Boris, should listen to these guys.
They made a lot of money on
that "Orange rivers" soda.
Victoria Alexandrovna, will you please
…tell Emanuel Gedeonovich about
the way we greeted you here.
I sure will.
Those two cars filled with copper
which first disappeared and
then came back again…
It was a total misunderstanding.
- And the guilty
have been punished already. - Yeah.
Oh, him again!
[TV:] At the same time after a half year hiatus the Volga Gavelock Factory resumed its work..
[TV:] Rumor has it that Igor Tsaplin made an offer to the factory management. After this offer the factory has been running non-stop in three shifts for the last two days.
What is that?!
[Governor’s residency]
Can anyone explain me what’s going on?!
Well, we don’t really know yet.
We’ve scheduled
a meeting for tomorrow.
We are going
to discuss the situation here.
- Did you get through to Paramonov?
- He doesn’t answer.
Doesn't answer?
What do you mean?!
- Doesn’t answer the phone at all?
– Well, just long beeps and no answer.
Doesn’t he understand
that I’ll nail his ass?!
Do you understand
that I’ll nail his ass?!
I do, you will.
- Doesn’t he realize this?!
- Probably he does...
...but still doesn't answer the phone.
Now those Borya and Fedya
from the distillery…
Did anyone touch them?
Tax office, prosecutor’s office?
Be honest with me!
- Well, no.
- Hmm… Then what’s up with them?..
They also don’t realize
that I’ll nail their asses?!
Good evening, ladies and gentlemen.
Smoke Over Water here with you.
Borya and Fedya send you their greetings
…and by their request we’ll perform
a slow and beautiful song.
[Singing:] I’m standing alone
at the night booth,
My friends must be sleeping by now.
- Look how quickly they made that label.
- Sch-sch-sch.
Oh, what a song!..
The flow of cars stopped long ago,
no tire noises.
And I’m alone in this night booth…
- Feels like an 8th grade dance party.
- Yeah.
You’re just standing and waiting
for him to ask you for a dance, right?
So he’s coming towards you
but asks your friend.
Offence, desperation,
I’m-the-worst stuff.
But in 10 years you find out
that he wanted to ask you
…but got scared at the last moment.
Because I seemed so unapproachable.
Well then I’ll go ask Anya, ok?
Slava, you understand
everything so quickly. I’m scared.
Me too.
All the lights in the city are out,
and no one else is going to come.
[inscription on a brochure]
"Giving up drinking".
Starting the life chronicle of my
character, Alexei Fedorovich Karamazov,
…I find myself in a bit of confusion.
Because of the following:
although I call...
…Alexei Fedorovich my friend and…
Night booth, night booth…
If a person experiences
a stressful situation
…the only radical way to reduce tension…
…is to eliminate
the source of the stress.
Night booth, night booth
And the winter wind is so severe...
And in the silence
you can hear the sound of a guitar.
Can you play something good?!
[Singing:] Big cities
Empty trains...
What is this?
[Reading:] Doctor Baltazar
"Renovation of your inner self…
…in an incomplete solar cycle".