said that to me before.
Listen, I really need to
get out of here.
- I'm running late!
- Vika?
- Hi!
- What are you doing here?
I was driving to my friends' place, then saw there's some traffic accident. I thought maybe I can help.
The traffic accident didn't happen.
Everyone is alive.
It seems there's no way we're
getting out of here quickly.
So like last year we greet in
the New Year together?
I'm not against the idea.
Me too.
I don't even know how
to thank you.
May I give you this gift?
Oh, wow!
Thank you!
And this is for you.
A kaleidoscope!
Happy New Year!
I have this feeling
that we've already met somewhere.
- My name is Andrey, by the way.
- I'm Alyona.
Excuse me,
you are probably already closed?
But there's something
I really really need.
Why closed?
No, we're open.
I was waiting for you in particular.
I have an excellent offer for you...
a phone
and as a gift along with it...
a calling plan of your dreams.
Hooray!
Andrey - MAKSIM MATVEEV
Alyona - VALERIA LANSKAYA
Rita - SVETLANA SUHANOVA
Vadim - EVGENI SLAVSKIY
Cat - Roman Polansky
Olya - MIROSLAVA KARPOVICH
Oleg - STANISLAV BELYAEV
Masha - EKATERINA MALIKOVA
When the young year comes in
And the old year goes away,
Any wish is meant to come true
That's just the kind of night it is!
Everything will become quiet
And still all around...
In anticipation of new days to come,
And all of sudden the snow flake
Will turn into a fire bird in the palm of your hand.
And the New Year
That will be here very soon now...
Will make your wish come true.
If the snowflake doesn't melt,
In the palm of your hand it doesn't melt,
While the clock is striking midnight,
While the clock is striking midnight.
And the New Year
That will be here very soon now...
Will make your wish come true.
If the snowflake doesn't melt,
In the palm of your hand it doesn't melt,
While the clock is striking midnight,
While the clock is striking midnight,
While the clock is striking midnight,
While the clock is striking midnight.
Everyone is already here.
Before our eyes...
Midnight is dancing in the rooms.
If we read time backwards,
The walls with our pain crumble.
Let the old year remember about us
The very best, the most important.
Everything will pass,
The new countdown begins here and now.
Fill home with happiness,
Troubles for later.
If waiting for a miracle,
Even in bad weather.
Holding hands we race down stairs.
Wanting to run towards the New Year.
Fill home with happiness,
Troubles for later.
If waiting for a miracle,
Even in bad weather.
Holding hands we race down stairs.
Wanting to run towards the New Year.
Fill home with happiness,
Troubles for later.
If waiting for a miracle,
Even in bad weather.
Holding hands we race down stairs.
Wanting to run towards the New Year.
SUBTITLES WRITTEN BY:
Katia Kutyavina (Seattle, WA, USA)
e-mail: djkatish@gmail