it.
So, what's the metter?
Where've you been?.
Stop, stop, so?
I took a short way.
The rest are coming.
Coming. Come on, come in.
Please. Here you go. Come on in.
- Fara, how many men have you got?
- Countless.
Hey, come on.
As a great Russian poet used to say
"they're countless multitudes of us"
Sorry. What's there?
We saw the guys today.
There was a gunfight in "The Puck" yesterday.
- Really.
- Kaban is in trouble.
Let's have a drink. Pchela, pour it out.
Well, friends?
If you don't mind I'll tell
a toast to the friends
in my native language,
and Fara-jan will interpret.
A great thinker once said...
Farik, don't be a drag.
Never, said honoured Abdullah-nurri,
never lose yourfriends.
And carry this friendship
throughout all your life, and...
- To cut it short -to you, guys!
- Short and clear.
All the beauty and the wisdom of this
verse can't be translated.
Here, here Farik.
You used to punch my brain with your
wisedom back there in the army.
You cut it short.
- Are you a friend of mine or what?
- Here's my boy, good fellow.
- Take care, they'll shoot you down.
- We're hard to, they can't.
- Have you married?
- There's been a month.
Why keep it quiet?
- What a beauty.
- Olya.
- Violinist? Playing?
- She's keeping the house.
- Can I show to my friends?
- Sure.
honoured Abdullah-nuri says,
that the first woman must keep the house
and bring up the children
- So, Let's try?
- You're taking chances.
In the Russian tradition the next toast
is to be to the parents.
I want to drink to...
...to the parents,
those who are alive.
I'll be in a minute.
Olenka, why are you so worried?
You are not dancing strip-tease after all.
Because you are late...
Can I have a minute of your time?
Meet my husband, Sasha.
Congratulate you to your wife, Sasha.
Olya and I studued together,
she is really very talented.
By the way, Olya, invite your man to the party.
We want to celebrate her first night.
Yeh, sure, this is worth celebrating.
Wish you a lot of success, especially in your art.
A sort of a Moor he is.
Playing?
Hey, Olya, it's embarrassing.
I have ordered the table,
the guys wanted to congratulate you,
We'll celebrate later. I must go.
- Let me at least help you.
- I must go, Vitalik.
- We'll rehearse tomorrow at seven.
- See you.
Don't be late.
Sasha!
Sasha!
- What are you? Tell me.
- I'm an Aryan.
Aryan.
A real Aryan, Iranian Aryan.
Temper - Nordic.
Here.
Blue eyes, blonde hair, here you go.
Come again.
- Sure we will come again.
- Of course, always welcome.
- We loved it.
- Wait.
I'll live here. I will really buy this place
and live here.
- Farik, let's go.
- Stop, stop, the car. Don't.
- Farik? What are you? What do you?
- Hey, enough, leave it
- Farik, stop it. Fara, you know me.
- No, come on, come on. Let's take a taxi.
Farik, stop it, stop it. I won't leave.
I won't leave her.
It's standing here and it will stand.
No one will steal it.
Here, have a smoke. Or do you want an apple?
Now, we'll take a taxi and go.
- Farik, it can't be.
- It's fate.
- How much is a ride, girls.
- Fifty.
What's his face...
In Don Kikhot... Rossinant.
For a hundred.
I'll be the brainless rider.
You'll be the rider of Apocalypse.
Hey, what a beauty you are,
what a beauty.
Where the hell is he?
- Hello.
- A pest you are, Sourikova.
- Look,..., aluminium - is it ingots?
- Ingots. Why?
Well I sort of have an idea.
Is it the tajik?
Hey, come on speak, break it out.
He thinks he is an Iranian Aryan.
- Leave it.
- Come on, tell me
- Don't you get it?
- I don't.
Take an ingot, drill a cavity.
Stuff with crack. No dog, no X-ray will find.
Five ingots to a hundred,
two hundred tons and no dog.
So, I'm dumb and you are a genius.
Really not a bad idea.
Actually the boy is lucky.
Learn man, he slipped away
and found a way further up.
This is time for us to step in.
- Sanya!
- Coming, Farik.
Come on hurry up, I'm being late.
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