Because usually...
I felt faint.
Let's go get fresh air.
No. It's ok.
Soon I won't be able to
dance at all.
Let's go sign the papers
tomorrow?
Let's wait with the marriage.
Why wait?
Let the baby be born first.
Raid!!!
Mels!
Katya...
Are you serious?
Katya, that's enough.
Let her go.
Katya! I'm really asking you!
Katya!
Don't touch her! Beasts!
You're doing so well!
Should I get a perm too?
I was just planning to cut
my hair today.
But there are queues everywhere. Leave me you number, once it grows out, I'll come again.
By the way, how much does it cost? I'm afraid I may not have the right sum on me.
Miss, can you make it a bit shorter yet?
Just a bit shorter?
Once my hair grows out, I'll come
see you again.
Miss, where are you going, Miss?
Miss, you forgot your tip.
JOHN WAS BORN HERE
Pour some to everyone!
Pour to everybody! Come on! Pour!
Everyone drinks!
Polina! Polina!
Show us the boy!
What are you standing around for, daddy?
Go meet'em!
Polina, show us the boy!
Hands off! Grandfather first...
Who does he look like?
Who?
Oh, my God!
Ours.
Ours.
Ours!
Ours.
A warrior!
Our warrior!
His name was Michel.
One of ours?
No, he was an American.
He was walking down Sadovaya Street, trying to talk to somebody to get directions...
But people would all get scared
and run away.
Did you love him?
No. This was something
completely different.
He was like a man from
another planet...
And he was here for only
a couple of hours...
And there's so much you need to ask about them! So much to tell them about us...
But time is running out.
The flight back is so soon!
And we both know that we will never
see each other again.
Is that what you wanted to hear?
Are you satisfied?
A way towards the reduction of
international tension...
Hello.
Well hello there, daughter.
Where are you going, louse? Where?!
You got what you wanted, you slut?
Got what you wanted, you American prostitute?
I've been fired from work everywhere!
I should have killed you!
Miss!
Miss! This is not the way!
Comrade!
Comrade.
Comrade?
I'm no comrade to you!
I'll put you all in prison!
I'll leave you all to rot in there!
Louses! Louses!
Swines! Spies!
Calm down, dear.
Calm down.
How did you name the baby?
Ivan.
Like her father.
Let me look at him at least.
He has our eyes after all.
What's this?
What are you feeding him?
What were you thinking? You have an apartment, but you are keeping him in this thoroughfare?
We have our own room here.
And the second one...
I know what you have here.
30 men use one bathroom, yeah?
Unsanitary conditions, typhus, tuberculosis, diarrhea, jaundice.
Let's go home.
Pack your stuff.
Who needs me now?
Mom, I need you.
Dudes!
Ivan.
No, he's John!
Where is Polly?
Did you hide her from the world?
You men are all the same. First you talk about love, then point to the baby crib.
Betty! Have your own baby first,
and then we'll see.
Oh, God! No thanks!
Knock on wood.
Du-ude!
Hi, Johnny!
Look, a "kok"!
He's already growing one!
A real stilyaga!
I don't know how to hold him.
I love you, baby.
Mom is here.
Listen... Wait around the corner.
I'll be there soon.
Fred...
Mel.
Fred.
Mel!
Fred!
Mel!
I asked you to be quiet!
Freddy.
Polly. Polly!
Polly.
- Be quiet!
- Got it.
This is for you and the baby.
By the way, the latest achievement of imperialism: the no-spill baby cup.
No matter how you turn it, it doesn't spill.
Don't talk to him about it. He don't even know how to prepare a baby bottle.
He's above all that!
You see, Fred. Polina thinks that to be in accordance with gender equality I too must feed the baby with my breast.
Hey, dudes...
Let's discuss this without me.
I flew to you across the ocean.
I have my own load of these problems back home.
Well, show me the baby.
He's awake already anyways.
How are you doing living with
the mother-in-law?
Do you get along?
In the morning it's lineup.
In the evening -