Dva Fyodora Page #2

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Hello, Fyodors.

Nice weather we're having.

Are we gonna just walk around,

or maybe see a movie?

They're always taking a walk

at this hour.

Like clockwork, you know.

- Let me.

- It's alright.

One scoop, please. Fyodor!

Come here. Can you hear me?

There you go.

- What about you?

- I don't like the stuff.

Is it okay?

It better be, for 12 rubles.

- Should've bought some potatoes instead.

- What a practical mind.

Come here, Kolya!

What's holding you up, guys?

Katya, has there been an accident?

Katya!

What is it, Fyodor?

My dad was a tank crewman, too.

Along with the monetary reform,

effective December 16th, 1947,

controlled distribution of goods

is now formally abrogated,

and so is profiteering..

No more ration stamps!

No more stamps!

Hey guys, no more ration cards!

- Look how high up she got!

- Way to go, Stork-girl!

Stork-girl! Stork-girl !

- Her apples are real good!

- Tomatoes and cucumbers, too!

- Her carrots ain't bad either!

- What about her switch?

Lower away!

You see, the rooks are flying

in circles again.

The city's alive,

And the brooks flow babbling forth.

Here's where we composed

Our first songs,

Their beauty in our hearts intact.

Only the sleepless nights knew

How we lived

During those days of turmoil,

How we cried

When no one was looking..

- Been playing soccer again?

- I just fell.

Listen up, Fyodor.

Look around so no one can see you,

and tell me which woman

is the most beautiful one here.

This one.

What about that one with the boots?

Don't point your finger.

- This is Stork-girl! She ain't no woman.

- Oh really?

So what?

- Nonsense.

- Come here, Fyodor!

I'll be right back.

Don't do that, you'll get run over.

- Scoot over, Gruff.

- Sit down!

The sun's so bright it burns my eyes.

- Ever looked at the moon?

- I have. Why?

- Don't do it anymore.

- Why?

Sasha The Redhead says it turns you

into a sleepwalker.

How so?

Love comes to us,

So why should we fear it?

Why should we fear it?

Our streets will be in bloom again,

The nightingales won't sleep a wink,

Young spring has come to town.

Spring is back again.

Here you go! Let's skedaddle.

- Let's go to the dance.

- But we were gonna see a movie.

It's gonna be a blast!

Semenych's gonna wave his baton around.

Let him wave.

Oh come on! It's so much fun.

- I'll make you take dance lessons when you grow up.

- What for?

You may need it one day.

Wait here. Be right back.

- Hello Fyodor!

- Hi Stepan! Sorry, gotta run.

- Semenych!

- Hello, Fyodor!

I got a favor to ask.

I'm gonna walk up to this girl.

Shush!

Stop as soon as I'm there.

But of course!

You got it.

Enough.

Ready?

- Shall we dance?

- I'm tired.

Do you wanna dance?

- Hello.

- Hello.

- My name's Fyodor.

- I'm Natasha.

- Shall we dance?

- Sure.

- I'm kind of rusty.

- You'll get the hang of it.

Like this.

Let's go for a walk.

The weather is nice.

- Let me introduce you.

- We have met.

We see each other sometimes

in my garden.

I believe we've had

a couple of run-ins.

Don't be mad at me!

I'm not mad.

It's your right.

- I'll give you a basketful of apples.

- I'll accept.

Go see a movie, sport.

Take Arseniy the Gruff with you.

Okay?

- What about you?

- I'll join you guys later.

Goodbye.

Fyodor!

- Fyodor!

- What?

Go home!

What are you doing up?

- What is it?

- I wanted to tell you something.

Well?

- I forget. I'll remember in the morning.

- You're a strange one.

Is it clear? Now scram.

Hold on!

- Go, you'll be late for work.

- Don't worry, I'll get there in 2 min.

We're going to the movies tonight.

- It's called "Arshin mal alan."

- Arshin what?

We'll see.

What is it, boy?

You see, Fyodor, something's happened.

I love her.

Just fell in love with her,

is all.

I want her to live here.

With us. What do you say?

Wake up, Fyodor.

Does it matter what I say?

Well, I don't mind.

Attaboy!

Don't be sad, Fyodor!

We'll have even more fun together,

the three of us!

Can you imagine what kind of living

it's gonna be?

Why are you looking that way?

Oh, that's why.

You see, Fyodor,

I really couldn't get away.

It's really important, you see?

How can I explain it?

No need to explain.

It's been a while since we took

our last walk.

Stay here, don't worry.

I'm used to walking by myself.

Rain check, huh?

Why are you eating it?

It's cold.

Don't you worry, Fyodor.

I happen to like my borscht cold.

Come off it, Fyodor.

It's gonna be better this way.

Okay, let her come!

- Please.

- Thank you.

- Why aren't you eating anything?

- And you?

I'll have some.

Here you go, Pirate.

Suit yourself.

Kiss the bride!

Kiss the bride!

Kiss the bride!

- Enough, brothers.

- Kiss the bride!

Kiss the bride!

...before the battle begins

And talk about love

And dream a little...

Our soldier has been under fire

More than once,

He charged forward boldly.

He was burning in a tank,

Burning he was,

But burn he did not.

Hey you, birdie on the wing

Hey you, my hometown,

You're so pretty!

My dove, my love...

Time to hit the hay, my friend.

How does it feel?

Such a lovely bed. Go to sleep.

What?

Why did you shave off

your beautiful mustache?

Go to sleep. It'll grow back.

Like this.

Sleep!

Good night.

How the soldier advanced toward Berlin

through many a battle...

It' time for a song to ring out.

Fyodor, what's up with you?

- Fyodor!

- Well, take care.

Goodbye, Fyodor.

- Is she mean to you?

- Not really.

Except they don't need me.

Gruff, I'm gonna leave for Siberia

to live with my aunt.

My aunt is a good person.

Winter's almost here,

wait it out.

Or stay with us for good.

So that's the problem?

Are you gonna go to school tomorrow?

- We are.

- Go to bed then. It's past nine.

Go home, Fyodor.

Arseniy will clean up the mess.

Uncle Ivan,

I'd rather spend the night.

We really have to finish

building this plane.

If I leave, we'll both oversleep.

And we really have to finish

building this plane.

Because the fair is coming up.

Good, then.

The plane is ready, ain't it?

It only looks like it is.

But it isn't, really.

That's right, Uncle Ivan!

Not at all ready.

We must finish tomorrow morning.

Apply the paint...

Alright, you can stay.

Tell your folks, though.

No need. They won't worry.

Fyodor is working tonight anyway.

Okay, you can stay.

Let me! Let it go!

Something's going on in that house.

I gotta talk to Fyodor.

They're both nice people.

What's with the boy? I don't get it.

- Want some tea? - Sure.

- Natasha is so pretty.

The hell she is.

So skinny and all.

- Her hair is lovely.

- Who cares.

What do you mean? Hair's important.

She's cast a spell over y'all

with her hair.

If you had hair like hers,

I'd marry you right away.

Are you gonna drink tea?

Fyodor!

Fyodor!

Are you asleep?

Why are you doing this?

I know you're awake.

So you're kicking me out, huh?

Want me gone?

Where can I go

if I love you both so much?

Silly.

How can I live without you?

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