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fight evil at the wrong time?
Papa!
Alik!
Calm down.
Papa is gone.
Alik is gone.
He drowned and...
flew away.
Calm down.
Welcome!
I've brought a rock band.
- I wanted the Philharmonic.
Same thing. Abu!
Prepare for the flight to Istanbul!
Fry this fish, girl.
And what about the passengers?
They applauded.
Are you telling
the Boeing story again?
You couldn't even tie up your cows.
Let's hear your story.
Not long ago we had
two cows and a bull on board...
Why?
People have nothing to eat.
And it pays well.
All these cultural events: Opera,
symphony orchestra,
that kind of thing.
Anyway, he didn't tie up the bull.
The plane takes off, crosswind.
And the bull is getting
knocked all around the plane.
I pull the control
wheel in as far as it goes...
His horns go through the porthole.
I think we are going to crash.
- What happened to the bull?
I had to push it out.
- It flew like an angel.
That's a story!
And you talk about your Boeing...
Mamlakat.
Where are you going?
A relative of mine lives here.
What about the
order to Istanbul?
Fly on your own.
- On my own?
There are many Istanbuls,
but only one life.
Forgive me.
You can punish me
any way you like.
Sit there!
I didn't...
recognize you. You've changed.
A lot.
I can't remember.
Girl, it's me.
I mean, I'm him.
- Who?
The actor...
who pulled you down in the bushes.
Are you crazy, pilot?
- You don't believe me?
I can tell you
what you did that night.
You were late for the play.
I came up to you and said:
"Tok, good old Tok!
"He shook my hand a long time
"and wept."
Do you believe me now?
Hello.
A rabbit is running loose.
- I'll catch it.
What are you doing?
It's me...
I'll kill you.
- Don't pull the trigger again!
Why not?
The child will have my name.
Bulotchkin.
I'll marry you
and take you away from this hole.
They...
They are giving me a jet.
A jet?
A jet.
Get on the table.
What for?
Go on!
Go on!
What do you want from me?
I don't know. Sorry.
I want you to fall into
a hole and disappear.
Evil.
Hold this.
I'm so nervous.
Where are the pickles?
Like this.
You haven't forgotten how to shoot?
Hi!
Easy there. We are both men.
Let's discuss this calmly.
I'll marry Mamlakat.
I'm the father of her child.
Alik.
I'm coming down
to give you a hug.
We are brothers now.
- Move!
We are brothers now.
- Evil.
There!
Stop it, deaf and dumb!
Are you playing hunter?
Give it to me.
Idiots! I'll jump down
and make mincemeat of you.
Jump!
Out of sheer terror
the pilot fell asleep.
He doesn't eat, nor drink.
Nasreddin carries him to the toilet.
I have no use for such a father.
Now that he is in our house,
the townspeople
are nastier than ever to us.
Impatiently I awaited the day
when mama and Nasreddin
decided to take him to the city.
We'll put him on a train,
and that will be that.
We never
invited him to stay with us.
Or we'll put him on a steamer.
They'll wake him up in the hospital.
Is he the father of your child?
- Yes.
Then you must marry him.
But he is asleep.
A child must have a father.
The law requires it.
The law?
I don't love him.
It's not important
whether you love him or not.
They must be wed and that's
all there is to it.
You take him!
No more special treatment for you
Bekhmuradovs.
Run!
Onto the roof!
Together!
- I know... Climb!
Fly!
Fly!
It's a shame you haven't met me.
We must go away from here.
Uncle Nasreddin is staying behind
to fight evil.
Mama and I are flying away.
From the scowling of closed hearts,
from human evil.
Farewell.
For me it is time
to come into the world.
LUNA PAPA
Subtitles by
Elrom studios

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