the Supreme Soviet.
- Wipe it up!
- I'll do it!
Wait.
Leave her alone.
She has bad nerves.
- She spat, she cleans it up.
- Who do you think you are?
To give me orders!
You maniac, schizophrenic
bald scribbler!
Maniac, schizophrenic,
bald scribbler!
A man must not force a woman.
You animal! Goddamn screw!
Flunky!
In the camp, guys like you
were smothered under mattresses.
- Get up!
- Come on!
You're humiliating humanity.
Your turn will come one day.
Just wait a while
and we'll change places.
I'll spit and you'll wipe it up.
"Sit down by my side
"Take me in your arms and sing
"I feel so alone without you
"But complete when you're near"
Open up! Who locked me in?
Crazy bitch.
"Sit down by my side..."
Good morning, my love.
He's covered in fly shit again.
Damn things!
I thought I'd killed them all.
I dreamt he sang me
love songs again.
I dreamt of cocks again.
Cocks with wings like angels
flying all around me.
He's missing me so much.
I can tell he's waiting for me.
Give it a rest.
I bet he already has a wife.
Are you stupid, Lucia, or what?
She's a girlfriend.
He doesn't love her.
He knows he has a fiancee
in Russia.
For the wedding day,
I'll buy a big white hat.
Hats really suit me.
Lucia! There! There it is!
Bastard!
I'll beat the shit out of you!
Quiet!
It's dead.
Stop pushing.
You're not getting through,
I'm next!
- What about your toilet?
- Flooded again.
You'll crap all over ours again.
Have you seen Goga?
You haven't seen him?
Goga!
We'll miss our turn!
Have you seen Goga anywhere?
- Has Mahmud been here?
- Yeah, but he's gone again.
Where's my place?
He was keeping it.
Get to the back of the line,
Citizen Atanessian.
Hey, Tut-tut, come out now!
Shorty's going to burst.
You were keeping my place?
Where am I?
I was here
before anyone for you.
Gangway!
Stop! Let Goga through.
I'm going nowhere.
Never!
No privileges here!
This is the women's toilet.
Come on, Shorty's bursting.
A real mafia,
selling places in line.
Get out of there, bitch!
I have a bladder!
Here, this is for later.
And that's for you
so you won't be jealous.
Lucia told me everything.
Just think!
Be quiet or there'll be trouble!
Understand?
See you.
See you.
Doctor,
are we eating
with the women again?
Don't you like it?
Oh, we do!
If you behave,
you can eat with them
every day.
That's a violation
of the rules governing
psychiatric care.
Vika, our rules
were written ages ago.
In America,
they've done it for years.
The quiet patients eat together.
It has a beneficial effect.
But if you'd rather eat alone,
that's no problem.
Doctor, can you give me
something
so I don't need to poo?
I'm sick to death
of having to queue every day.
You can't have it all, Mahmud.
Life's like that.
Like what?
Well...
It's when new shit
is produced every day.
Nothing to laugh about.
That definition
has a certain depth to it.
Misha!
Wait!
Roustam, watch Vika closely!
Do your best!
1, 2, 3, 4...
Go on! Well done, Zoia!
Now, the bridge!
Let's stop and do the bridge!
Lie down!
Heads towards me!
Good, Lucia!
Well done! Congratulations!
Zoia's the best at it.
Vika, careful!
You'll break your neck!
Janna, look, I'm a yogi!
Well done, Shorty!
Give him a round of applause.
Well done, Shorty!
Give him a big hand!
It wasn't me!
Hurray! We're burning!
"Two guitars behind the wall
"Strike up a sad song...
"You and I lie together
"On a narrow bed
"You stare at the ceiling
"And seem to count the flies
"I feel so Ionely
"And you don't even see"
Can I have your porridge?
- Who's that?
- Grandpa.
A tooth!
A tooth in my porridge!
A human tooth!
You know what this means,
comrades?
Imagine what they're feeding us
if our teeth are falling out.
I want to know.
Who did this?
Who gave Mahmud matches?
- You don't know?
- Who's asking you?
Who's going to own up?
I warned you
not to give him matches.
Do you want
to be burned alive or