different,
quite different.
He does not need an American wife!
He does not need an American wife!
He does not need an American wife!
You'll be able to get a lot in return
From the generous gal
that is called Life.
But never again will you be free,
And the stylish youth will
hardly ever return.
Let's begin, comrades.
Sit down, comrades,
we are starting.
On today's agenda we have the case of
Komsomol member Mels Biryukov.
Mels, stand up!
He used to be the Soviet student Mels.
Now we see before us...
the stilyaga Mel!
It seems like no big deal,
just one letter difference, right?
But let us remember.
What is the meaning of
the name "Mels"?
It is the abbreviation of names
that are sacred to us.
Marks...
Engels...
Lenin...
Stalin...
Now let's stop and think...
What is the meaning behind
the carelessly discarded letter "S"?
He lived among us,
We marched in one column.
He was an honest guy,
He was a simple hero.
But the truth cannot be hidden for long,
The hour has come.
And now his animal grin
has been exposed.
And now his animal grin
has been exposed.
Chained by one chain,
Connected by one aim.
Chained by one chain,
Connected by one aim.
You have dared to encroach on our
sacred sanctum,
Where are your ideals?
You've spit on them!
You sold yourself to the enemy
for bright clothes,
You easily deserted your conscience
and honor.
But you will not win,
our chain will never be broken!
Chained by one chain,
Connected by one aim.
Chained by one chain,
Connected by one aim.
Don't you dare dance to
the fat cat's music!
Don't you dare
to clown and betray us!
Such a person as you should not
be near us,
When we are marching as one.
Our Party is our mother, Komsomol is our father!
Hey, you there, stand still!
Nice! Good fellow!
We will not sing to a foreign tune!
Our joyful bugle will awake us!
Chained by one chain,
Connected by one aim.
Chained by one chain,
Connected by one aim.
There is no place here
for such rascals and vermins,
Here our own ideals
will be left to descendants.
Here our chorus
will sing, rowing down the stream,
Here we march together,
keeping our unity,
We will enjoy going
forward without you!
Chained by one chain,
Connected by one aim.
Are you going somewhere?
I have a bad news, Mel.
Me too.
I have really bad news.
And I have really bad ones too.
What are yours?
I'm leaving,
and we are breaking up.
What's your news?
Then I have...
just minor difficulties.
Polina, what's wrong?
Why are you silent?
You don't have the right
to decide this all by yourself!
You can't decide this
for both of us!
You even can't decide this
for yourself!
I'm pregnant, Mel!
But that's great, Polly.
So we will have a baby.
It's not your baby, Mel.
It's my baby.
Mine.
It's my baby!
Also, my mom kicked me out
from the home.
Well...
It [marriage] is a good thing.
Maybe now you will finally
calm down.
As they say in science...
Multiply a negative by a negative,
and there you have a strong family unit.
So why are you standing
thunderstruck?
Did you hear?
You are going to have
a nephew soon.
Go. Get the beds ready.
It's so strange...
that we don't need to hide anymore.
Polly...
What?
What do you think?
Will we hurt him?
If we...
I don't know.
Right now he is still
very little.
Come on. Come on.
Quick-quick-quick!
Come on, go, dear.
"A Challenge to Soviet Ideology"
"Today You Are Playing Jazz,
Tomorrow You Sell Your Motherland!"
"Playing To A Foreign Tune"
"Monkeys Are Among Us"
"Jazz Is Not Our Music"
"An Embarrassment To Our Youth"
It is a constant. A constant is invariable.