was "gleamed"
Does it matter?
- How's Kate Napoleon?
- Off to a labour camp.
Good. We're expecting a
company from Leningrad.
The house is sold out.
You're lucky.
I've got Khanin. He's got
Lika. But you're just fine.
That's right.
Will you come and see me?
Some day. Thanks.
Can all this be happening to me?
Here's a nice one.
I've lost an overshoe.
Heel, Tiny!
You big fool, Tiny.
Sit.
Oh no, you don't!
The master's come with a
bottle of wine.
Hello. How's it going?
Can't you stand still?
Let me come back there.
- What's the matter?
- Everything.
The two harpies are bleeding
me white.
So what if I like my tea sweet?
I earn enough, don't I?
- You do eat a lot of sugar.
- Okay, kill me!
They gave me 3 roubles
to buy a herring.
Screw them and their herring.
They'll bring you up right.
- Work is what counts.
- Well, Capablanca?
White. My luck has turned.
It was just a bad year.
I'll be leaving soon for
a refresher course.
Refresher-pressure --
I'm castling.
Our town has expanded to
beyond the river.
The housing estates extend
into the steppe.
Ravines are being filled and
encased in concrete.
The neighbour says the traffic
is so heavy...
one can hardly cross
the street.
And there are many more
tram lines.
A new one every year.
In the old days, there were
just Nos. 1 and 2. Yes -
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