is it?
Don't you happen to be a girl?
From the third grade?
Are you in your right mind, sir?
I can explain it.
You see, I'm a boy myself.
A boy?
I was turned to this in the morning,
but I must get back before sunset.
- Do you understand?
- I understand! Let's go!
- Where?
- To the militia!
I'll show you a girl
from the third grade!
I'll show you what a girl I am!
Catch him! Catch the hooligan!
He's scaring people!
No, this won't do. I must find
them by some distinctive marks.
Come on, Friendly.
One! Two! Three! Four!
One! Two! Three! Four!
Making sand cakes, old girl?
Friendly! I've found one!
- Hi, girl!
- What do you mean, girl?
Stop pretending! What about
the cakes, the kids' magazine?
I write about children's games
for this magazine.
Now it's my turn!
I'm a complete failure.
You must help me
find the old kids.
Faster! Faster!
Thirteen! Fourteen!
- What grade are you in?
- The third grade. Why?
- What's your name?
- Marusia Morozova. Why?
You are bewitched, that's why.
Just like myself!
Let's go!
- Did you lose your time?
- I did.
Now you can see the result.
Look at yourself in the puddle.
- What's the matter with me?
- You're bewitched!
And what happens now?
This one is being tardy
for school too!
What are you standing here for?
Why are you losing your time?
I'm not losing anything.
I'm already on my way from school.
Some people are so weird. I saw
a granny playing hop-scotch.
- You say, a granny?
- Yes.
- Where?
- Right around the corner!
We've found another one!
Come quick!
We have to find two more.
I'm running!
Remember, before sunset!
- Girl, you must be 10 years old!
- Right. But why?
We're going to save you!
What's your name?
Nadia.
From what are you saving me?
- She doesn't know anything!
- From old age!
You're bewitched, like us.
Now you'll see it!
Look!
She got it!
What's up, folks?
- What class are you in?
- Just an amateur.
He's not one of us!
The world is full of nutty people!
Again!
Girls, follow me!
- We're coming. Marusia, hurry!
- I'm running!
- ''Horrible Secret''. Come on!
- It's R-rated.
- But we're bewitched.
- Right!
''Horrible Secret''!
Where our fourth bewitched is,
that's a horrible secret!
Friendly, track him!
- Look where he's going!
- Quiet! Don't distract him!
- Your ticket, granddad.
- I'm already sixteen, ma'am!
- Sixteen?
- I swear. I turned 16 yesterday.
I only look like a third-grader,
but I'm a grown-up.
Go ahead, young man!
Wait a minute, granddad!
Let's step aside.
Come over here.
I promise not to do it again, please!
I'll tell him.
You're bewitched!
- Don't fall back! We'll make it!
- Where to?
To the forest, quick!
The sun is coming down!
- A marathon for senior citizens?
- Must be some sports games.
- Sprightly old folks!
- They're alive and kicking!
Wait, my vicious ones, this girl
is mine!
And this one is mine!
Where are they running to?
Don't you understand, oafs?
They know our secret!
I'm going to faint!
We must overtake them to the hut
and hide the clock.
- Conductor, stop the bus!
- Stop it!
Oh, my heart!
Give me a piece or I'll die!
- Forty-nine - it's all mine.
- I wish you didn't learn it.
Chigri-migri, sharandy-barandy!
What went from you...
Guys, move up!
I can't bear it, give me a soda!
Run for your life! The magicians!
Friendly! Beg for it!
- Will you give us a lift, uncle?
- Where do you want to go?
- To the forest.
- It's on my way.
Get in, grannies and granddads.
It's my lucky day for old folks.
We didn't make it!
We have to see yet who wins!
Follow me!
Hurry up, make a call!
- Damn it!
- They cut off the receiver!
Is it 91 1?
Two old men and two old women
ran away from a loony house.
They're on the highway, heading
for the forest.
On the highway? Just a minute!
- They're pretending to be kids.
- An old story.
Just ask them who they are:
old people or school children.
Thank you. We'll catch them!
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