Excuse me, excuse me, excuse me.
Anya.
- Friend, hold it, please.
- C'mon c'mon.
Salute!
Now I've got lost.
They'll think I fled.
And this is my favorite holiday.
Mine, too.
- I have to find them.
- No, they'll be all right.
I'd better go, anyway.
No. No.
I'll have to scream.
You can only scream "hurrah".
To the head of the column, quick.
Well, shall we fulfill
the seven-year plan in five years?
We must.
- You so scared me then.
- Why?
- Itw as like a chase.
- Was it really scary?
One shouldn't run after girls
like this.
- One should. One must.
- After all girls?
From the "North Pole 8" station.
Moscow.
Red Square.
The May greetings
and congratulations on the holiday.
This is what a group of
new settlers report...
- They're waiting for you there.
- They've been for quite a while.
I think they can
do without you there.
- You're not the most important person.
- Why do you think so?
The most important one comes with
a guitar. He's already there, you hear?
Do you really have no heart
and leave me alone here?
Really, it would be inhuman.
Wait for me here.
It's just for a minute, honest.
Anya!
If you don't come back.
I'll call at every apartment.
All right.
There's half a bottle left,
and sandwiches. Are you hungry?
- Is the party in full swing?
- Yes.
What, fireworks again?
Let's run, quick!
- I'm home.
- What do you mean?
This is my entrance.
Well, goodbye.
Go.
Into the rain?
It stopped.
Go.
I'm already going.
Goodbye.
Goodbye.
Are you angry?
No.
Go.
Are you going to spend the night here?
Why not?
Well, if you like it.
- Will you call me?
- Yes.
Write down the number.
I'm writing.
G-6.
G-6.
Thirty-four.
Thirty-four.
Twenty-one.
Twenty-one.
- You got it?
- Right.
Go, then.
I'm gone.
- Hi.
- Hi.
Whyare you up so early?
Getting myself warm.
- Insomnia?
- Doesn't matter.
I'm starved.
Should call Kolka.
Kolka!
Kolia!
What do you want?
- Come here.
- Why?
And bring something to grub.
You're hungry already.
Am I dreaming you
or you're real?
Macaroni with meat.
- What are you doing here at night?
- Getting some fresh air.
That's it.
Slavka.
Just in time.
Am I condemned
or what, really?
Nothing ever pleases her.
You're forever gone, she says.
Forever hanging about with your pals.
I'm forever doing everything alone.
- What's going on, actually?
- Contradictions.
No contradictions.
That's it. Enough.
Let her try
and live on her own.
Women.
Men and women - that's
the main philosophical question.
The most important thing is
not to give in, guys. Yes.
I'll provide for her financially,
of course, but otherwise, that's it.
You don't know
your good fortune, guys.
There's everything in your life:
love, quarrels. Shakespeare!
And I've got a folding bed
on the balcony.
- I'll go away.
- Where?
To Magadan.
She'll be sorry yet.
Great timing. On holidays.
That's it, the holidays are over.
Stern weekdays are here.Part Two
You're acting foolishly, Kolia.
You don't value your free time.
- What has less calories?
- Take a salad.
Munching some popular pulp,
books for reading in the subway.
You should get more serious.
Are you on a diet?
Trying to eat healthy.
Had a good holiday?
Yes, thank you.
Kolia, give me a sandwich.
- There you go.
- Thanks.
- Hi,Valya.
- Hi.
Please.
- How was your holiday?
- Good.
I saw you on television,
at the demonstration.
People must know their heroes.
The time we live in! Watching
demonstrations on TV like soccer.
I guess you drank to that, too?
- We did, but only to our plant.
- Exactly.
Valya, don't be angry.
I'm not angry.
Why should I be?
Vladimir Vasilyevich,
will you have a talk with them today?
- Yes, I will.
- I'd like to give you some advice.
Avoid too much talking
and commenting.
The point is to teach them the ropes.
Be wary of explaining commonplaces.
Why are you eating just sandwiches?
You don't take good care of yourself.
- We live for our