ll be
seeing Andrei off. Are you going?
I don't know.
He loves you by the way.
Will you write to him?
Who loves whom? He loves me.
So let him write.
I dig him like a boa constrictor
digs a package of insecticide.
So you dumped me, didn't you?
I was standing alone.
They were fighting around.
Where was your shoulder
I could lean on?
I came home in tears,
hardly alive.
Hello, Vera.
Like a weak tune, a ray sprang up
in my bosom.
My dear Sergey, I'm being
so lonesome.
I wrote it myself.
Isn't it great?
Absolutely.
And Vera says my poems
make her feel like itching.
I bet Vera loves Pushkin.
And Dostoyevsky and Gogol.
- And do you love me?
- I do.
Oh?
I see a big, beautiful Soviet
feeling being born here.
I won't stand in your way,
my friend.
Only don't go too far.
Happiness is like a sparrow
perched on a tree.
The wind blows, and it would flee.
A poem I wrote myself.
Isn't it great?
Well... it is.
Are we going to sit like that?
We could go to the movies.
Oh, you're not in bed yet?
Turn off the radio.
I got it real bad this time.
People in the trolleybus said there'd
been a fight in the park again.
Easy, easy.
Rolls.
Are you going to eat?
I'm too tired.
Why are you eating dry bread?
Have some potatoes with meat.
It's late.
Let's go to sleep.
You haven't washed the floors again!
Vera!
Vera, come on, give me a hand.
Well?
Are we going to meet ships together?
Vera.
You've got a beautiful name.
Vera.
You must wait for him.
See how he loves you?
I feel kind of sad today.
Tolyan, what time is it?
Just half an hour left.
Finished your coffee?
- Get your purse.
- Take it.
Get your purse.
Your greed is going to kill you.
I love you.
Am I supposed to
marry you because of that?
You will.
You'll have no choice.
Andrei.
I love someone else.
You'll come running to me
when I begin to go overseas.
Yeah, I'll stand on the pier,
crying bitter tears.
Let's go out and have fun.
Catch it!
- Where's all the people?
- Swimming.
Well, forget the people.
Come on, Tolyan!
My sweet pioneer days.
Where's the knife?
Where's the knife?
All right, where's the knife?
The knife!
- Where's the knife?
- I don't know.
How is our relationship
with young man Sergey developing?
Just great!
Oh, is it so?
Yes, it is so.
Lena!
Are you looking for me?
A helpless man is drowning in the sea.
A smile on his face,
but what a tragedy!
How did you find me, dear?
- You made it up yourself?
- Sure. Just now.
You're a very talented person.
Your poems really make
an indelible impression.
- Thank you very much!
- Shut up. He came to me.
Thanks!
So the flowers are not for me?
Oh God!
Two loving eyes just say a mass.
Inflamed, I walk in a cloud of gas.
Tolyan, are you leaving too?
- Please.
- Bye, guys.
- Hello.
- Good afternoon.
Here's her bag.
Vera.
Chika is here.
- So what?
- Talk to him.
I'll talk when I see him.
Talk to him tomorrow.
He'll do nothing to you.
But me, he'll put on a hit list.
- Will you talk to him?
- All right.
Andrei, come on down!
Good boy.
Let's go and jump.
Don't be scared, I'll hold you.
- How are you going to hold me?
- Come on, Vera, I'll hold you.
I'm not going.
Vera, what's the matter with you?
Come on!
Are you nuts?
I'm on high heels.
Oh, stop it! Don't kiss me!
I want to sit down.
Right here.
Oh, it's good!
You really got to me, Andrei!
Hey, where are you going?
Swimming.
All right, sailor, cheer up!
Remember your native shores.
It's not too late, there's no point
For me to leave this groovy joint.
I'm having a ball, I'm getting drunk!
The intelligent people live on
Brighton Beach,
Some of them poor, some of them rich...
Seryozha!
Seryozha!
I love you!
Quiet. Quiet.
See the ladder?
Got it.
I got you.
A helpless man...
is drowning in the sea.
Oh, God...
A smile on his face, but what
a tragedy!
Come here.
Give me your hand.
Come on, come here.
Come, my darling.
Give me your hand,