Would you like some water, girl?
What? I say, do you want water?
Yes.
Thanks.
Yet? No thanks.
Sorry, they are waiting for me.
Well, Kostya?
Another one? Who is next?
Okay, let's go.
I don’t understand, the light is on, but it seems to be gone.
No, he moved away from the window, I saw.
Peter, Peter?
Can you hear me? I hear you well.
He is alone, in place.
Will you drive up? It makes no sense.
He was not at the bank today. Got it.
Why are you shut up? Now, wait a minute.
Someone drove up in a Mercedes.
Peter, here is a Mercedes, I think it's a firm.
This is probably the one they do business with.
Can we listen?
What are they talking about?
Let's try. Come on closer.
If the law interferes with business, who needs such a law?
But after all, I'm not the prime minister, I'm the laws
I do not publish or cancel, I only fulfill them.
Sorry, Igor, if it's not a secret.
How much did you lose on the decree that forbade you
engage in computing and computer programs.
not a secret. A lot, plus prospects.
I must compliment you, you are not only an excellent mathematician but also a businessman.
Thanks for the compliment.
Have you ever thought about going west?
No, Frank. No.
Can you find us a company that interests us?
We need non-ferrous scrap.
Need to think.
I can offer 10 percent.
And an account with any bank you want.
Tell me, Frank.
My man, let's say in New York, could control.
The progress of transactions and my bank accounts.
Sure. I don't understand, you have relatives in the States,
and you continue to fight in difficulties.
With us, you would immediately find a job.
I told you, Frank, we don't solve these problems ourselves.
I understand, I understand, family matters, a young wife, parents.
Thanks.
I'm counting on you. Please do not forget that we are interested in non-ferrous scrap.
Okay, Frank.
You know, it happens that you often dream of something interesting, but in the morning nothing.
And I remember today's dream as if I had read it somewhere.
Imagine, I dream of a strange city.
Deserted streets.
I don't recognize them, but I know I've been here.
And so, I find myself in a corridor.
Such a long, long, black corridor.
I run along this corridor and go out onto the stairs.
And the stairs are very strange, remember, like those of Maris and Shera.
Multi-generational, closed on itself.
So that you will not enter and you will not leave from there.
Not a soul, not a single person around.
And now I am walking along this staircase and suddenly I see that some figure is standing in front of me.
A dark black figure and I understand that this is not a person.
I get closer to this figure, it turns and right before my eyes.
It turns from a person into a bird, wings grow.
I run up, grab her by the neck.
And I feel smooth feathers under my hand.
We rise with her somewhere high, we fly.
I’m already afraid to unclench my hands, because I’m looking down.
And I see there no stairs, no corridor, no street.
And the abyss.
The smoke is kind of black.
You are not listening to me?
Tanya, you need to write it all down.
Collect and publish in a separate book, all your dreams.
Surrealism in real life.
Are you kidding me? And I really could write.
But who needs it? Nonsense of a housewife.
Again you, Tan, what are you, honestly?
I'm serious.
Well, you're bored, go to work, in the end.
Or really, write it all down, we'll find you an intelligent editor.
And we will publish it. By the way, what does your aunt write from America?
Writes that everything is fine, that everything is fine.
I got a job. What?
You know, I would like to ask her with one request, is it possible?
The fact is that my partners open an account for me there.
And I would like her to control him.
And if possible, I would follow some of the operations.
What for? We'll have money there.
For what? Well, you never know.
Igor, do you want to leave?
Mind you, I'm not going anywhere, leave this thought.
Tanya. Do you want to quarrel? What's the news?
Okay, I am silent.
Tan, you hurry up, okay?
I'll just see if it's ready or not, the workshop is here in the yard.
Hey, do you want a beer? Zhigulevskoe. We also have fish.
Look, our beauty is coming. Hold it.
Girl, why didn't you want to drink beer with us? Take your hands off.
Hands off!
They tell you, take your hands off!
Igor! Igor!
Igor!
Tanya!
Well, how are you?
Tanyusha, you know what? Let's have a drink with you?
Anything you want?
No. Give me a lemon.
Wow, Igor, what scum.
In broad daylight, in Moscow. Bastards.
What will happen next?
farther? It will get even better.
You know what, Tanyush, try to think about it less.
It's good that it ended this way, it could be worse.
Come on.
Igor?
And you almost killed him.
Tatyana, you're out of your mind.
Found someone to regret.
Yes, I would not only these, I would have interrupted everyone.
Look how many of them got out. These vile worms.
Parasites, these are not people, they are scum.
Any court would have acquitted me.
You have to leave here. Well, where is this, Igor?
Isn't that there?
You and I decided that you would never talk about it again.
I'm not going anywhere, okay? You will not?
Forgive me.
Dear Igor Nikolaevich, you went to the bank today.
We got a fairly large sum there.
Why do you need so much?
Oh well.
If I say no, what are you doing?
We'll have to call our militants.
These are very simple guys.
To disgrace.
Won't you allow?
Is this your spouse?
Attractive, young.
I congratulate you.
To be beautiful you have to suffer.
Yes, she seems to be walking without protection?
Do not push, do not push the button. For God's sake, don't.
I must compliment your employees.
They behaved with dignity, even resisted.
Are you tired?
Now that's enough.
Same thing on the first of every month.
For my part, I guarantee complete safety.
And peace. Did you agree?
Yasha? Yasha?
Look what Fira we have.
Beauty. you see how she looks, she is younger.
Refreshed.
Only the eyes are a little sad.
Where do you see the eyes here?
Everything is so small. Here are your eyes.
Really sad.
You know.
I somehow feel lonely, Yasha.
Fira in America, Tanyusha in Moscow.
We were alone.
Nothing, nothing, Sonechka, everything will be fine.
Who knows.
So, dear Igor Nikolaevich, decide for yourself.
We can of course initiate a criminal case
Start an investigation, and most likely, we'll catch one of them red-handed
when transferring, say, money by you.
But, I must warn you that it will most likely be just a performer.
And the main people will remain, so to speak, in the shadows.
Yes, but it's all the same, you have to do something.
Well, do it, Igor Nikolaevich.
All I can do is open a criminal case and start an investigation.
But I cannot vouch that after this
a brick will not fall on your head.
This is the situation.
you speak as if you are enjoying your own helplessness.
But you're a civil servant.
And the state takes 60 percent of the money we earn from us.
And some of this money is used as a salary for you.
A prosecutor who is obliged to protect my interests.
Don't, Igor Nikolaevich, the state does not take anything from you.
You are charged normal income tax.
And in general it is not necessary on this topic, because I can say a lot of unnecessary things.
Well yes, I can imagine what you can say.
Spiculous, grabbers.
And by the way, over the past year, our cooperative
gave 2 million of income to the state.
After all, you also got something, didn't you?
Of course. That's it.
You know, I work no less than you do.
And our salaries cannot even be compared.
So remember a good Russian proverb.
Do you like to ride, love to carry sledges.
It looks more elegant in French.
Which in translation means: to be beautiful, you have to suffer.
Even so. That's right, Igor Nikolaevich.
Didn't expect you to speak French too.
Who are Adrian and Natalia? The Saints.
Patrons of the crippled and the blind.
Of course, French Boulevard.
Wow, I lived in Odessa for a hundred years and did not know that the church was called that.
Are you an Odessite? No, I'm doing restoration there.
I am a Muscovite.
Generally it is strange, your face is familiar to me.
Sheremetyevo-2.
You saw someone off there.
Aunt, mother's sister.
And I'm a friend. See how you met.
Can I sign? Need to.
Hello Igor Nikolaevich.
Looking at the pictures, Dima?
You'd better read the sutra newspapers. And what's in there?
What the hell is this country?
What's not Monday is a new law.
They themselves do not work and do not give to others.
What is it?
Well, overlaid on all sides. Some by levies, others by laws.
I don’t know, Dima, I don’t know. We will close.
Get it out of here. Sorry, Igor Nikolaevich.
I am listening to you, Igor Nikolaevich.
Dima, did you find out anything about our recent guests?
Yes, please, here are all the coordinates, addresses and phone numbers. Thank you, go.
Many people say that restoration is not a serious job for an artist.
I don't know, I love it. It’s alive, you know?
Yes, you're happy.
Well, did you find out?
Nikolasha!
What are the fates? Yes, that's the second day in the capital.
Okay, have a seat.
Tanya, please.
Nikolai Ilyich, my friend, an artist. Very nice.
And this is Tanya, your countrywoman, by the way.
Such beautiful women are only in Odessa.
How long have you been from Odessa? Yes, a couple of days.
And I've been for seven years.
What about parents? In Odessa, both mom and dad.
Well, it's still warm here in Odessa, you know.
You.
Understand.
Sell.
No, well, well, at least they started buying.
Don't they buy your work?
But why.
There is something.
Only my friend Kostya does not approve of this.
No, why not?
Pictures should be hanging on the wall, not rotting under the sofa.
It's just a shame.
That now it has all turned into a commodity.
Often they are not bought because they like them,
but because it is profitable to sell them abroad.
But you can't live without it, the artist wants to eat, like anyone else.
Yes, Kostya, yes.
Keeping it morally, but many are worried.
And so to financially help.
No, well, today.
I pay in kind.
Well.
For the meeting.
Everything, everything, everything.
For unexpected joys.
Do you want some cake? Want.
Okay.
Lobachevsky. Sit down.
Hello.
No need to shout.
Nobody can hear you.
And you will behave yourself.
Nobody you
will not touch.
Who are you? It does not matter.
It all depends on your husband.
Now you will tell him a few words over the phone.
Igor Nikolaevich, good evening.
You are probably worried about where your spouse is.
And your Tanya is with us.
Safe and sound, I give her a pipe.
Igor, can you hear me?
I'm scared, I don't know where I got to.
I got into a regular taxi, and they. Igor Nikolaevich.
Igor Nikolaevich, did you recognize Tanechka's voice?
One minute, I'll go to another room.
We will discuss our terms.
With Tanya? My friend will stay with Tanechka.
If you knew how much he wants you not to accept our terms.
Yes, yes, sure, of course, Igor Nikolaevich.
Drop everything, Igor.
Go back to college.
You were just a good mathematician.
We don't need this money.
I don't need anything special.
I just want to live normally, humanly.
And you say to leave.
What am I going to do there, Igor?
Who needs me there with my diploma?
Who will I be there? A housewife?
I don’t know anything, I don’t even know the language. Think of me at least.
I'm convinced that there is nothing in your sensations but
simple fear and love of romantic poetry, excuse me.
You don't know what happened before you, I never told you.
Yes, of course, outwardly I am such a promising student.
And ahead of graduate school, a successful institute.
But this is only outwardly. Essentially,
half asleep gambler, always some kind of women.
A terrible, unbearable melancholy.
Round the clock, from which there is nowhere to go.
But you appeared and I got hope.
And then, they gave everyone a breath of air.
I got a job that I put on its feet.
I realized that I can do something in this life that
I am a businessman that I have a talent for this.
That I'm not a mathematician at all.
It's just that we have "businessman" a dirty word.
But I feel with my liver that in this country I will lose both business and you.
Do you want it?
I don't have much time.
If I were a politician, I would have enough work here for the rest of my life.
But I'm not a politician, I don't want to do it.
I don’t like her because it’s like a power struggle.
This is the destruction of people.
Can't you yourself feel, here above everyone
some kind of scary leaden ceiling hangs over us.
Which gives nothing to do. Neither straighten up nor breathe.
Over all of us.
Probably for this, and you cannot find a use for yourself here.
There are more possibilities, trust me.
Do you know what the prosecutor told me?
That he can't protect me.
That I have to come to terms with racketeering, otherwise I will still be destroyed.
Soon we will go to our own toilet with security.
Forgive me, maybe it sounds kind of rude.
But it seems to me that all these feelings of yours, to a very large extent, are only poetry.
Poetry is the only thing that distinguishes a person from an animal.
I understand everything, Igor.
I'll call my parents tomorrow.
They will, of course, decide that they should go.
Why, the only daughter is in danger.
Well then.
Let it be your way.
Attention attention. Dear passengers.
In 15 minutes our plane will land.
At the airport of the hero city, Odessa.
Please wear seat belts.
Air temperature plus 24 degrees.
Thank you for attention.
The place is certainly not bad, but the house, you know, is not so-so.
Yes, but the price is also reasonable.
I don't understand why we are bargaining?
You see, the purchase is serious.
This is the best dacha place in Odessa, don't forget.
Come on, I'll show you.
Hello.
Hello hello. You will crush me.
Forgive me please.
Yes, Tanyusha, wait.
This is for you. Thanks.
I like. Me too.
How good. Come on, come on, more.
Stop it, people are all around.
Well, Tanka, wait, wait for the night.
You just promise, you promise.
Where are you going?
For convertible currency. Local artists say they are doing well there.
And they gave me the addresses. I'm with you.
You were going to sunbathe?
I will instantly.
Hello. Good afternoon.
We are from Moscow, Soloviev gave us your address.
I see, come in.
You are a little late.
Almost nothing is left.
Perhaps two works.
This one.
And this one.
Like this.
I like.
Especially this one.
How many?
This 400.
And this? 450.
Well, Igoresh, just don't bargain.
Well, if a woman asks.
Will you arrange the registration in Moscow? Is it possible otherwise?
Can.
The day after tomorrow in the Ankur salon, come to five o'clock.
Pay the fee right away, get a certificate.
Excellent. Agreed.
Well, then pack them to make it convenient.
Tatyana.
When I do business, please don't interfere.
You could bargain with this guy.
Igoresh, you said yourself that the paintings sell well there.
Either way, you win.
Tanya, as soon as it comes to money.
You better not participate, okay?
Okay, I'll be silent at all.
Do me a favor.
By the way, right here.
Well, why were you silent before?
You yourself told me to be silent.
Forgive me, please, can you tell me where here
is the workshop of the artist Serebryakov located?
Whom, whom? Serebryakov.
Come on, I'll show you.
There is a guy in the back of the yard, cleaning a samovar, here he is.
Here, he stayed with him. Many thanks.
Igor, catch up! I'm coming.
Young man.
Young man, I'm sorry.
Wow! Check this out!
What have you come? Didn't expect to see you here.
And I expected, I remember that you are from Odessa.
Where did you disappear from the Arbat then?
Well, how is your church?
Are you recovering? By the way, did the signatures help?
Meet my husband.
Very nice. Hello.
Why is that familiar to me.
Me too.
Are you the artist Serebryakov?
No, this is my friend. And you to him?
Yes, if he has something to sell.
Well, let's go, Igor?
This is the artist Serebryakov.
Ask. Nikolai Ilyich?
Tanya? What are the fates?
In general, the appearance of Christ belongs to the people.
Hello.
When you bring guests, you must warn. Surprise.
Well, swords on the table.
You did not quite understand us, the point is,
that we would like to buy several works from you.
Soloviev gave us your address.
They are leaving.
Understand.
Well, you are welcome.
Like?
Like.
How much does it cost?
This is my job, it is not for sale.
I am sorry, I have to go.
Well, whatever, whatever you see.
Well, excluding.
Got it, thanks.
How long have you known him?
Whom?
Well, this artist?
We still lack jealousy with you.
And so everything is there.
Since childhood.
And where are you going?
I'm going to say goodbye to my friends.
I'm with you.
Do not.
It won't interest you there.
Do not.
Igor.
Igor! Well, stop it!
I do not want!
Igor!
Igor! Well, bully!
Kostya?
Kostya, are you here?
You're all wet, I'll give you a sweater.
Why are not you sleeping?
And where are you going?
It's stuffy, I'll lie down in a hammock.
What?
Nothing.
I can't believe you are really leaving.
Mine in the morning at the OVIR, for a visa, in the evening we make out the sale of the cottage.
so that.
All is decided. Listen, Tanyush.
Aren't you scared?
You see.
Everything is completely different there. Kostya, let's not talk about it.
It's too late.
Igor. Yes?
Should I write it all over?
No, no, just that.
Okay.
I'm the last fool, mom.
I fell in love.
Everything passes, daughter.
It happens to everyone and it goes away for everyone. And everything will pass for you.
I don't want to go anywhere.
I'm scared.
Mum.
Daughter, if you only knew how scared I am.
But we are eating.
Let's go.
And nothing can be changed.
Why?
Why? I do not know why. This is destiny.
Everything will work out.
You will see, everything will work out.
Igor is a wonderful person.
He will understand everything, everything will work out for you.
Let's go to dad. Let's go to.
Igor.
I understand, of course, that you will be hurt.
I can't help but say goodbye.
Yes, of course, go.
Lord.
I'm so ugly right now, aren't I Kostya?
And my nose is red.
I very love you.
But I can do nothing, nothing at all.
You understand?
I understand.
I won't be with him anyway.
Let all my life be one.
I will know that you are somewhere.
You won't forget me, Kostya?
I can not forget you.
In the end, we will still be together.
Only you have to believe it. How, Kostenka?
How?
I do not know.
I don't know anything yet.
I just want this more than anything else, so it will be so.
Are you leaving here? No.
I'll come for you.
It's impossible.
You will see.
You know, when you say that, I really start to believe you.
It's time.
Please don't come to the airport.
If I see you there, I can't stand it.
Boarding the airport plane.
Departing zero on the seventeenth flight, on the route Moscow-Vienna.
Passengers are asked to proceed to the boarding pavilion.
The picture is yours, the owner said that he does not need it.
And the owner said no letters, do you understand me, kid?
Got it.
It was he, the bastard, who ordered you to kidnap her so that she could leave?
I remembered where I saw you together.
In Kalininsky. Sit!
You and I will sit together.
The plane is still two hours away.
Come and kill.