Look around! It's hunger and misery all around! Ladies and gentlemen, we have Olga Voznesenskaya among us! Go onto the streets! Help starving children! So she is sitting on the stairs. A suitcase beside her, a suitcase... It's as hot as in the summer. Something prevents them from attacking. Good afternoon! Good afternoon... Something prevents them from attacking. We fixed it. How is it now? A shot. How does it look? Good? Good. That'll be my worst film. And where's Pototsky? - Where's Pototsky? - We're all waiting for him. - Care for a beer? - No. I say exotics is a great thing! That man of letters did a good job. Now we'll see, Mr. Boim, whose Turkish delight is sweeter. Why do you look so gloomy? That'll be my worst film. So what? At least we'll make money... at last. Thank God for that... Pardon me, I'm sorry... He'll take care of you. Pardon, but I'm ready. Great, but there's a hitch - we're waiting for our cameraman. Perhaps I can read the script then? No, my dear, we're surrounded by enemies. The spies steal scripts. No, my dear, you'll have to do it off the cuff. Use your talent! - What do you mean? - Just kidding. Where's Pototsky? It's time to go to Paris. I don't know. I myself have been waiting for him since morning. You know, I used to have a pleasant baritone. But then I got a cold. So I've come to cinema... What do you think you're doing, Mr. Pototsky? Everyone take your positions! We've already lost two hours as it is! Little nymph! Victor Ivanovich. My dear, I think you're somewhat... Oh, my goodness! Oh, my goodness! Alexander Alexandrovich! Pototsky's absolutely drunk. I've never seen him like this. Just look at him! Sneaking slowly. Great! There goes the car! Get out of the car, quick! The shot! Fall down, both of you! Good. The gun. On your knees, embrace. Goo... Cut! Cut! For God's sake, when will be the end of all this? When are you going to stop that... Stop laughing! Sorry, I'm on duty. - But you can't do it. - I'll explain everything later. What's going on, really? Something's happening here all the time. You look great, Lyoshka... - They wanted to make me a beard... - A real Turk! I refused, it's better to be with my own face. Why is the cameraman squatting all the time? He's drunk. They wanted to do a nose job, too. I'll go rehearse the scene. Go ahead. Strelnikov, draw up the men! By the way... For your information, Victor Ivanovich was wounded in the war. A bullet fragment in his back since 1914. If it were not for you, I would've knocked off all that filming band. I'm paying the money, and I demand order! It's even worse than an indelicacy. I beg your pardon, of course... Today we're inspecting all the film producers. But you visit our set every day. Ouch, it hurts! This morning at dawn we had several men executed in Rogachiki. Someone illegally shot it on film. For provocational purposes, of course. We couldn't establish who it was. But an hour before that, someone saw a car there. Savva Yakovlevich, I am not accusing your group. As for you personally, I simply love you, my dear man. - I... please, understand. - But you must understand me. I understand... believe me, I always said... Ouch, it hurts! With what's going on on the fronts, the underground is stirring up here. Oh, how hot it is! Listen, Olga, only you can save me now. It's very serious, do not turn. I'm absolutely sober. Listen to me. Under the seat in my car there is a box with film. It must be taken out without anyone noticing it. Only you can do that. What? A celebrity is above suspicion. Think of something. I'm begging you! Katya! Masha! Girls, what are you doing over there in the car? How many times did I tell you you can't play in the car? Get off it! Why are you looking at me like that? I don't recognize you. - You don't recognize me? - This is Olga Voznesenskaya! Holy God! I ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Несносный Деннис на английском - текст Шинель на английском - текст Темный рыцарь на английском - текст Синее небо на английском - текст Родители на английском |