I don't know.
That's alright, she'll understand.
Attention. Foxtrot.
Men, ask the ladies for a dance.
How do you like it here
in the USSR?
Of course Chukotka's not Russia,
but it's nice here too.
Sergei Mikhailovitch,
I asked this clown to somehow
entertain the allies.
We need to stop this disgrace.
Ask Irina Vladimirovna
to explain this to the Americans.
Explain what?
Fine, I'll do it myself.
Irina Vladimirovna,
based on this situation,
I strongly request that you...
You dance very well,
Timur Fyodorovitch.
I studied dance in my youth.
I was even invited to join
a professional group.
But I didn't go.
Why?
You lead very nicely.
I have crooked legs.
It's okay that you crapped
yourself. It's natural.
And I say, what's natural is not
embarrassing.
The guys call me Morse
because I stutter.
I used to talk fine,
but I crashed in a glider
and then I started to stutter.
Pardon.
I haven't danced in a long time.
It's just study. Understand?
They say I'm a good dancer.
Nice weather.
I can't say anything.
Troops! Line up!
Attention! Troops! Line up!
We didn't know
they would send women.
I don't even have a place
for twelve women all at once.
In these time you have
to be ready for anything,
and you're crying like a woman.
Are you ready?
We are happy to welcome...
Who organized the dance?
Sergeant Tuitko.
Well done, Sergeant.
It was under my initiative.
Course.
Bank indicator.
The landing gear broke
on impact.
- Will you fix it?
- We're on it.
I don't know how she landed it.
Three centimeters of fuel
left in the tank.
It landed empty. Strange.
The nose goes up
and the fuel goes back.
I don't care. Fix it.
And keep in mind,
I'll be flying this one.
Everything clear? Get to work.
The engine drinks a lot of
gas.
This one arrived almost
empty.
Queen.
Take that.
My turn.
Vasily.
Vasily.
Help me.
You know American, don't you?
I know a little.
I need to apologize.
I wrote it down.
Can you translate it
into American?
It's difficult, but I'll try.
But I have a lot of work.
Vasily, rescue me.
I'll owe you one.
Okay. I'll do it.
Get up. Attention.
At ease.
Well guys, will you take
the planes to the front?
We will. Have no doubts.
In three days they will be
smashing the fascists.
Very good. What's your name?
Second Lieutenant Shmatko.
Very well, Second Lieutenant.
Well, good luck, guys.
At ease.
They want to send us
as soon as possible.
I understand, if something
happens in his zone he'll get hell.
The Americans brought the planes.
Now it's Lisnevsky's problem.
Stop talking nonsense.
Anyone seen Zip?
He's probably displaying
his root to the Americans.
Stop your vulgar comments
about your brother in arms.
You said the same things
about Dennis. Why can't I?
Your brains have gone
soft from idleness.
I can't wait to get home.
To our airdrome.
What are you looking at?
Wanna light?
- That's it?
- I think that'll be enough.
No need to impress me
with technical terms.
The planes arrived from Alaska.
So they can fly on, right?
I expect to hear they've
all left by morning.
Don't worry, they will.
Ilya Petrovich,
you forgot a comrade.
You asked for a good cook. I got one.
They sent him from Magadan.
Now I think the allies won't
turn their noses up at the food.
Thank you very much.
Let's go.
Muse, come here.
You're not a diplomat, Sergei.
It's clear the planes won't
fly until they're ready.
They don't understand anything.
For them a plane's like a
reindeer sleigh. You sit and go.
Come here.
Romadanovsky. I was sent on the
third and arrived the eleventh.
All of my papers correspond
with my route and time.
Can you cook?
Our last cook made porridge that
poisoned the American mechanics.
Don't worry. I know
European and Russian...
Sorry, Soviet cuisine.
There will be no problems.
Very well. Go to the kitchen.
Valentina's there.
She'll get you acquainted
with everything.
May I execute your order?
Go.