You whore! You dirty bitch!
What are you doing , girIs?
Stop it.
Those are my husband's pants!
How do you know?
Nothing's written on them.
I'm not bIind.
I'm his IawfuI wife!
He's got chiIdren at home!
How dare you wash his pants!
Look at her, the IawfuI wife!
You were married in a back aIIey!
And gave birth in the streets!
Shut up!
Quiet!
Quiet, quiet, quiet!
Shame on you! Your men
are in the trenches, and you're. . .?
And who are you?
Where did you come from?
Me?
I'm PaveI Antipov's second cousin.
I'm going to caII the men.
They'II cooI you off quick.
Look at her.
She squints Iike a witch.
She'II be PaveI's ruin.
Second cousin? My foot.
SIag. She's aII rotten.
She stinks from 1 0 miIes away.
Oh , you bitch! Took my man!
There! Take this! Dirty whore!
I beg your pardon.
I came for my daughter.
Why don't you
check the chimney, too?
Or Iook in the pockets of my jacket?
Maybe she's hiding there
Iike the wife in a GogoI story.
What does GogoI have to do with it?
In one of GogoI's stories,
a wife Iived in the pocket
of an overcoat.
Don't remember.
I'm not as weII-educated as you are.
-No witnesses, no search warrants.
-Marx. So I thought.
You poIicemen have no shame
invading our privacy
with no proper procedure.
Me a poIiceman?
I'm weII-known in poIiticaI circIes,
but not as a poIiceman.
Komarovsky, Viktor IppoIitovich ,
deputy of the State Duma.
I'm out of business cards.
It's aII right.
Every dog knows you.
Who organized the raiIway strike
in 1 905? Mr. Antipov.
Who organized a workers union
after his reIease from a Iabor camp?
My dear sir, that's aII in the past.
PIease, no faIse modesty.
We support your struggIe.
And who is ''we''?
My faction in the State Duma.
There is no struggIe.
Right now everyone is struggIing ,
Mr. Antipov.
There's a war on , by the way.
So I'm toId.
Here's a briIIiant idea for you.
Do you have a match?
We need to suppIy our troops
with anti-government Iiterature
and turn our bayonets from the West
to the East into the heart of Russia.
That's aII.
Are you going to present this idea
in the Duma?
This idea can onIy be carried out
by you and your party.
The cIimate in the Duma is not
ripe yet for this sort of thing.
What are you getting out of this?
You're onIy going to get yourseIf
stabbed with a bayonet.
The ones that are going
to be stabbed are those
who have not understood
anything yet,
who are Iagging far behind
the historic process of change.
We'II cut them off.
And you wiII print the Iiterature?
NaturaIIy!
In Geneva, Zurich , Paris.
No.
Why not?
Because there is no struggIe
and no party. Got it?
Larisa!
Do you want your mother
to drop dead with worry over you?
Return home immediateIy.
Is this your father?
No.
Then who?
It doesn't matter.
I have news for you.
PaveI and I are Ieaving for Yuriatin.
What for?
We're going to teach.
And I forgot the most important news.
We're getting married on Sunday.
Is this your finaI decision?
It couId not be more finaI.
Husbands, Iove your wives
Iike Christ Ioved His church
and gave His Iife for her.
Amen.
Do you , God's servant PaveI ,
of your own free wiII ,
take Larisa
to be your wedded wife?
Yes.
Did you promise yourseIf
to another bride?
No, I did not.
Do you , God's servant Larisa,
of your own free wiII
take PaveI
to be your wedded husband?
Did you promise yourseIf
to another husband?
No, I did not.
Servant of God PaveI is given
to Servant of God Larisa.
In the name of the Father,
the Son , and the HoIy Spirit. Amen.
Have you gone crazy,
my dear man?
Take the ring off.
Take it off!
Why?
You need to exchange the rings
three times
and onIy then put them on.
I can't do it. It's stuck.
Let's go!
Can you Iift me up, honey?
I can't see anything!
How can I Iift you?
Just Iift me up.
Oh , what a beauty.
FoIks, can you move cIoser together
for the picture?
Get ready.
AII right, on the count of three,
everyone