cause bitterness.
A person becomes unhappy.
That's the theory. There.
You want to sit on a step -
sit down!
You want to stand up -
stand up!
It's quite simple.
You want to jump - jump.
You want to topple a glass -
topple it!
Phew...
I'm so tired of my debauchery.
What's happening to you?
There's a theory, you know:
one shouldn't suppress desires.
I wanted to pour water,
so I did.
You wanted to pour it out?
- Yes.
Maybe you'd want to wipe it, too?
Not at the moment.
So you don't want to?
I think you do.
I do, I do!
Will you go like that?
- What do you mean?
They won't let you in like that.
Everyone will be wearing a tailcoat.
Dr. Yulian N. Stepanov
and his spouse Maria Mikhailovna
are excluding you from their house.
Do you understand this phrase?
Why do they exclude him?
They ask you not to visit any more.
Okay.
You've said yourself
that there are few people
like Dr. Stepanov
and many people like yourself.
Is it correct?
Yes.
So, you agree
that socialism is inequality?
Speak simply. Of course,
there shouldn't be leveling.
There shouldn't be what?
- Leveling.
It's not a philosophical term.
Yes, it is!
I wanted to kiss him,
so I did.
One should fulfill one's wishes.
Who sent you?
Dr. Stepanov and Masha.
And Masha?
Yes, and Masha.
Why do you hang your head?
You want to go to the party, huh?
It's beautiful there,
behind our fence, isn't it.
Flowers...
Guests will come tonight.
There'll be a party.
And a recital.
Masha will shine
in her evening gown.
Oh, what joy to sit at dinner
opposite your beloved...
She's eating a cake,
you're looking at her, and...
you think that her every gulp
is like a kiss.
But you don't even have
a tailcoat. Do you?
He doesn't have one.
Right. I'm talking away.
Good-bye, young men.
Good-bye, oh drab ones.
Live your drab lives.
It's a Nazi take on Communism!
Don't you understand?
Who the hell are you?
- Me?
How dare you speak like that?
- Me?
I'm the stresser of inequality.
What was that you said, dear Liza?
One should fulfill one's desires?
What if I desire
to smack him in the face?
Don't suppress your desire.
Hit him!
The fence! You scoundrel!
The fence! You scoundrel!
"The stresser of inequality."
Did you hear that?
It means lack of faith,
complete lack of faith in us...
in our power, mind, our culture.
Did you understand?
Grisha, how could he dare?
We'll be outstanding, too!
How could he dare?
He should be killed.
I sent the tailcoat on purpose.
So that he'd understand and be ashamed.
You idiot! You wuss!
You should fight
for what's yours!
If I were in your place,
I'd win her away from that professor.
A YCL member
must be brave!
The thing is, Masha doesn't love me.
She doesn't. End of story.
She loves him, not me. That's all.
A YCL member must be precise.
Do you want me to put on
the tailcoat and go to the ball?
Please do! And bring some cakes.
He spoke so alluringly about cakes.
You hear, Grisha?
I'll put on a tailcoat and go kiss Masha!
Grisha!
What are you doing?
It's a tailcoat from "La Traviata"!
What?
You're bothering us, Masha.
I'm sorry.
What?
You're bothering us, Masha.
I'm sorry.
What?
You're bothering us, Masha.
What does it mean -
"she's bothering"?
She's music personified.
She's music personified!
Masha...
That's her movement.
Listen!
That's her posture.
Listen!
That's her kiss.
Listen!
Was there a party?
The ball was canceled.
You know, Grisha,
I went to see Olga tonight.
I wanted to talk to her.
Turns out she was sick.
They didn't let me in.
So I came here.
You weren't in. I decided to wait
and sat here all night long.
What did you want
to discuss with Olga?
Dr. Stepanov.
Grisha, listen to me.
I wanted to ask Olga...
whether Dr. Stepanov...
might be perpetrating a horrible crime
against our society.
Against the society which
will have no classes soon.
Okay, go on.
I know what you want to say.
- You do?!
Grisha!
Sleep on,