like this?
Why do I have to listen to you
when and what I'm supposed to do?
I dress up when I want to,
I make my hair when I want to.
You see? That's him.
Go open up.
It's your Katya.
All right, I'll go wash the dishes.
- Hi.
- Hi.
Slaving for your Lidochka again?
Keep up the good work.
Are you crazy?
Let me smell your breath.
- Where did you get so soused?
- What business is that of yours?
- What do you care?
- Well, excuse me.
A chair!
Not here. Over there.
Where? Here?
What am I singing?
It got to be a czardas.
Come on, dance!
You must do as the woman asks.
Or I'll leave.
What am I supposed to do?
Bring your hands in, then out...
I need to talk to you.
Let me put you in bed, will you?
Take your coat off.
- My bag.
- Your bag.
I'll bring something for you
to cover yourself.
- Student!
- What?
- It's for you.
- What is this?
I was tidying Lidochka's room,
and found her famous precis.
I've copied them for you.
For the whole semester?
I had nothing else to do.
I had insomnia anyway.
Wow, Katya...
Why are you standing here?
Go and study.
- Toma...
- Wait, Slava.
I wanted to tell you
that your Ilyin is gone.
He left for Vorkuta today.
Yes, that's right, for Vorkuta.
Go to sleep, you silly.
What are you talking about?
Yes?
Come in.
- Good evening.
- Good evening.
- Your door...
- It's all right.
This is for you.
Sasha bought this for you.
And he left it with me.
It was lying about.
So he visited you again?
No.
He left it
when he came the first time.
- Have a seat.
- Thank you.
He must have left now,
his leave has expired.
Yes, his leave.
What?
I know that.
Tamara Vasilyevna.
- You got no heating?
- No heating.
We got no heating yet either.
- Yes, I remember.
- Can you imagine it?
- But you've got a reflector.
- We don't use it.
We should turn it on.
That's it.
You've burned it down!
I'm scared of electricity!
I'll fix it.
- Do you know about these things?
- Yes, I'm an engineer.
- May I take my coat off?
- Yes, of course.
- And my jacket?
- Yes.
You got the combination pliers?
The pliers?
- What's that?
- Well, pliers.
And a screwdriver.
Toma!
Hello.
Look what she did!
She's cribbed all the lectures
on heating engineering!
It's a hell of work!
Slava, wake up Katya
and take her home.
Is this the thing?
And do something else.
- This?
- Yes.
Turn off the ceiling light.
Yes, I got it.
Oh, Tamara Vasilyevna, I'm so sorry.
I've made such a racket.
- It's all right.
- Everything's okay.
Usually I don't drink.
But it so happened.
Everything's okay.
Hold on to me.
It's late. Let's sail.
- Goodbye.
- Goodbye.
Tamara Vasilyevna.
I wanted to tell you...
I was unfair to Sasha.
When I was talking to you.
About that story, for example, when
he was expelled from the institute.
You see, actually,
that's when it all started.
He was the only one
to tell Fomichyov the whole truth.
He was the only one
to behave like a man.
Though there were 20 of us
in the group.
He was the only one to tell
the scoundrel that he was a scoundrel,
to tell the bastard that
he was a bastard.
And all of us just kept silent.
Then they offered him
to get reinstated.
He refused and left.
And got a job as a driver
on the most difficult routes.
I even feel jealous of him,
because he's his own man.
Excuse me.
Hi.
You've gone away, haven't you?
Tomorrow.
Well, if you need a place to spend
the night, the room is vacant.
Thanks.
Oh, look who's here!
- Hi.
- Hi.
Nina Mamikulovna, telephone for you!
Yes?
Ah, Martiros!
Of course, I'll come, no question
about it!
No, no fish.
You shouldn't trust him, he's
a married man, with three kids.
You clown!
Go on, fix up the lens,
comrade chief engineer.
Tamara Vasilyevna,
may I speak to you a minute?
Dear viewers,
we're having with us today
the winner of the Tchaikovsky
International Competition,
pianist Van Cliburn,
United States of America.
If I'm not mistaken,