going nowhere.
Never!
No privileges here!
This is the women's toilet.
Come on, Shorty's bursting.
A real mafia,
selling places in the line.
Get out of there, bitch!
I have a bladder!
Here, this is for later.
And that's for you
so you won't be jealous.
Lucia told me everything.
Just think!
Be quiet or there'll be trouble!
Understand?
See you.
See you.
Doctor, are we eating
with the women again?
- Don't you like it?
- Oh, we do!
If you behave,
you can eat with them every day.
That's a violation of the rules
governing psychiatric care.
Vika, our rules were written ages ago.
In America, they've done it for years.
The quiet patients eat together.
it has a beneficial effect.
But if you'd rather eat alone,
that's no problem.
Doctor, can you give me something
so I don't need to poo?
I’m sick to death
of having to queue every day.
You can't have it all, Mahmud.
Life is like that.
- Like what?
- Well...
it’s when new shit
is produced every day.
Nothing to laugh about.
That definition has a certain depth to it.
Misha! Wait!
Roustam, watch Vika closely!
Do your best!
One, two, three, four...
Go on!
Well done, Zoia!
Now, the bridge!
Let's stop and do the bridge!
Lie down!
Heads towards me!
Good, Lucia!
Well done! Congratulations!
Zoia's the best at it.
Vika, careful!
You'll break your neck!
Janna, look, I’m a yogi!
Well done, Shorty!
Give him a round of applause.
Well done, Shorty!
Give him a big hand!
it wasn't me!
Hurray! We're burning!
Two guitars behind the wall
Strike up a sad song...
You and I lie together
On a narrow bed
You stare at the ceiling
And seem to count the flies
I feel so lonely
And you don't even see
Can I have your porridge?
- Who's that?
- Grandpa.
A tooth!
A tooth in my porridge!
A human tooth!
You know what this means, comrades?
Imagine what they're feeding us
if our teeth are falling out.
I want to know.
Who did this?
Who gave Mahmud matches?
- You don't know?
- Who's asking you?
Who's going to own up?
I warned you not to give him matches.
Do you want to be burned alive?
or what?
He's capable of it!
Well?
Who'll own up?
I already told you it wasn't me.
it wasn't me!
Stay away, you're going to hurt me!
My bladder! Put me down!
Don't touch me.
Aminazine up the backside.
- Strap them to their beds.
- Very well.
Do we have to force-feed you?
Aren't you sick of it?
You can be so stubborn.
You know very well I’m going to do it.
There'll be no train today.
All go back to your rooms.
- Is it broken?
- No, it's fine.
He's just tired of pulling
those heavy carriages.
Even iron locomotives
get tired sometimes.
All go back quietly to your rooms.
The phone's cut off
and the radio's dead.
- What does that mean?
- it’s not good.
We'll have to evacuate the patients.
But we'll need to find money first.
Fire me if you want, doctor,
but I won't spend the night here.
What are you doing here?
Give it back!
- Let me have a go.
- You'll break it.
it’s not going to break it!
Water flows from the well...
Tell him. it’s my accordion!
Lucia,
they've taken my accordion.
What's wrong?
They've taken my Shorty away!
That faggot, Goga. The asshole!
I’ll smash his head in with my iron.
They're in the women's ward.
- Who let the violent ward out?
- We did.
- What if the doctor finds out?
- He's not here.
The rats have deserted the ship!
The Communist regime is over!
Freedom!
Stop it! You should be ashamed!
I’ll untie you.
Shorty, my love, are you all right?
Do you like my wig?
it’s Claudia's, the second floor nurse.
Open up!
Vika let the violent ward out!
The doctor went for a bus
to evacuate us.
I woke up at 4:00 in the morning.
The place was deserted.
Freedom! Down with Fascism!
Take to the streets!
I’ll go.
Not a soul.
The coast is clear! Hurray!
Down with the bars!
Break it down!
Bombs! Mother!
- Wash the floor.
- But we'