actor.
I don't usually keep my word.
But I will now! I’m marrying her.
You're all witnesses.
Pass me the vodka.
You know our dances?
No, only the polka.
Go on, you play!
Look at this woman! Such talent!
Show them how you dance!
Come here! Come on!
I’ve come to take her back home.
- Is he a relative?
- No.
His name's Ali.
He helped us out earlier.
Come and eat with us.
Sit down.
Don't! He never takes his pack off,
even when he sleeps.
What's in it? Dollars?
it’s a secret. I can't say.
Why are you doing this?
She's sick.
I’m not sick. I’m perfectly healthy.
Let's go home.
You want her back in the nuthouse?
it’s not a "nuthouse".
it’s our home. That's where we live.
We'll spend our lives here.
Have a drink. We'll talk later.
Come on!
Leave him alone!
They're letters.
They're not letters, they're poems.
Ali is a poet. They're poems.
Ali, don't be angry.
Read them your poems instead.
The storm brings darkness,
the wind how is
Like a beast, Like a child
It how is at everyone
Twisting round tenderly
Like a wanderer Lost on earth...
Let's go home.
Ahmed!
Leave me alone!
My hat!
Good evening, my sweet fiancйe.
- Forgive me, please.
- For what?
I can't marry you.
He can't survive if I abandon him.
- Who can't?
- My fiancй, Bryan Adams.
- He loves you that much?
- You have no idea!
it’s crazy, how much he loves me!
But that's not the reason.
it’s because I love him.
it’s tough on him.
He wouldn't get by without me.
- Is he in the army?
- No, you're in the army.
He's a singer. He's Bryan Adams.
- The American star?
- He's Canadian.
He was born in Canada
and lives in London.
His father's a diplomat. He loves opera.
Bryan Adams loves opera?
No, not Bryan. His father loves opera.
Perhaps Bryan does too.
Do you know that we're alive?
because someone somewhere
loves us?
They pray for us and give us strength.
Tell me, who's praying for you?
Someone has to be.
Don't worry.
Someone has to be praying for you too.
That's all.
You're not angry, are you?
I should be asking you for forgiveness.
I never intended to marry you.
I was just fooling around.
I often speak before I think.
When that argument started,
I spoke out of pride.
After, when we danced,
I saw how stupid I am.
I’d make a poor fiancй.
But you're a great dancer!
I never thought
I’d carry a gun one day.
I couldn't even shoot straight.
But when my brothers were killed,
when the roof fell in on my father,
I went and asked them for a gun.
So now I shoot.
I wonder...
when they kill me...
You won't get killed. You're special.
Who do you look like?
your father or your mother?
Who do I look like?
Like a bald bastard, that's who!
- Totally bald.
- So what?
Ali's bald too, and so is the doctor.
Lenin was too. And he was smart.
And his wife loved him.
And aliens, forget it!
Not only are they bald, they're green.
- I need another drink.
- I’ve got some vodka.
Fedia stole it from the laundry.
So you're an actor?
That's a bad idea, beautiful.
Time to fix the hangover.
I told you to eat something.
I don't remember a thing.
You danced and then you cried.
After, you fell asleep on my breast.
Wet it with some beer.
- What's wrong?
- Nothing.
I’ve cheated on my beloved.
Stop it!
You can go back to him.
I won't tell him anything.
No, it's too late.
He'll never forgive me.
You and I will be together forever now.
Listen, what's your name?
Janna... Timofeeva.
Janna, don't think that way.
You understand me?
Don't panic! Everyone pair off!
Move to the boiler room!
Vika, that concerns you too.
Nothing concerns me.
I don't have time to talk to you.
Don't touch me!
What are you doing?
That's hospital property.
Don't forget anyone.
Stick together, in pairs!
Come in here!
In pairs!
The Russians are at the market!
Help me! Teach me to shoot!
- Get out of my way!
- I want to help.
OK. Give me those sacks.
Vakhid, teach me to shoot.
Try