married now,
you'll never get married.
I'm already 36...
It's not very polite
to remind me of my age.
Even though I take no offense.
Get up!
Stop it! I'm not offended.
I'm a terrific mom, remember?
I'll cook everything
and go visit a friend.
- Where are the goblets?
- I'll find them. Goblets!
They should be here.
Moving from one place to another,
you can't find a thing.
They're not here.
There they are!
I wonder what she saw in me?
She's much younger than I am.
And then, she's so beautiful!
I'm also surprised,
she chose such a dimwit.
Dimwit?
Did you have to tell her
about Leningrad?
When a man proposes to one woman,
he doesn't talk about another.
- Oh really? I didn't know.
- Yes.
Now I know everything!
Now I know how a man should propose.
You windbag!
- Who rang the doorbell all the time?
- Pavel.
He's leaving for Leningrad.
I told him to go away.
Maybe I could go
to the bathhouse anyway?
It won't do you any harm,
If you will see
in the New Year clean.
It's decided. I'll go take a bath.
A bath in every apartment -
that's the way it should be.
This is civilization.
- Are you talking to me?
- Yes.
But the process of washing yourself,
that in a bathhouse acquires
the meaning of a ceremonial ritual,
In your bath at home
is just scraping off the dirt.
And then this Russian tradition
of wishing "A light steam".
Here's a refill.
Did you ever see steam
in your bathroom at home?
Misha is right, a good bath
makes you clean, body and soul.
Guys!
It's great here, but I have to go.
No, you won't get away with that.
We're all waiting.
What are you waiting for?
Aren't we gonna drink to your
engagement?
Here, in the bathhouse?
Zhenya is right.
They don't serve alcohol in a bathhouse.
If not for me,
the situation would be hopeless.
There you go!
No, no, I can't.
Just one shot.
I have to go to the airport.
No sweat, guys!
Everyone has to be in shape.
Why don't we do it tomorrow!
At my place.
I'll introduce you to my wife.
Tomorrow I will be in Leningrad.
Go ahead, drink.
I wonder what you chose.
Not "what", but "who"!
That's terrible: Vodka after beer.
I'm just off a night shift...
There, here's a chocolate bar.
Something to chase it down with.
All right, just one shot.
Pavel, your toast.
You are the most eloquent of us.
- And you - the least intelligent.
- Thank you.
Here's a oast...
To Zhenya Lukashin.
No, seriously.
The most bashful one of us,
who finally overcame his shyness
and decided to get married.
The last one of us.
Zhenya, now the serious part.
Be happy!
- Be happy, Zhenya.
- This calls for a drink.
This is serious.
Listen, what's her name?
She has a beautiful name.
Galya.
And what's more, an uncommon one.
Guys, we have no choice.
Here's to Galya!
To Galya bottoms up!
Galya, be happy!
You bastards!
I had a night shift...
Not cold enough!
Tell us how you met.
It's a long story.
She came to my outpatients clinic.
Is she sick?
No.
She had a dislocation.
A kink! Well that explains
why she is marrying you.
Let's drink to them both
being healthy.
Where do you get those bottles from?
Put it away!
My wife asked me
to buy some for tonight.
If we go on at such pace,
I have good chances
of missing my plane.
Pavel, trust me. I never get drunk.
Give me your ticket.
It's definitely bad for my health!
She'll think I'm an alcoholic!
That's unheard of!
A doctor refuses to drink to good health.
Why did I have to come here!
Now tell us how you met her.
Are you asking me? Who with?
Galya. Or is there someone else?
No, there's no one. I'm single.
- What to?
- Let's drink to bachelors.
To unmarried life! Hip-hip-hurrah!
You can't miss this one!
It's all the same to you!
But I can't imagine
what's going to happen to me,
if I maybe come home in time
to see in the New Year.
People, I have a very
important toast.
You've had enough.
You're getting married, remember?
I haven't forgotten.
If you do, I will