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.
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