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this, just don't give up. He needs to be motivated...

- Can you start tonight?

- Leonid Zinchenko, I just...

So, it's a deal? Great!

Do you know that you're missing out

on the emergency training exercises?

- If you do not switch this off, then attempt the landing...

- Who gave you permission to miss the training exercises?

[~Air Traffic Radio Conversations~]

Vika...

- What are you doing on Sunday?

- Andrey...

If it means anything... Sunday

is like every other day. Clear?

Landing gear down!

Flight Automation is in

position for landing.

Going for the second go round.

- Retract the landing gear. - Landing gear is up!

- Automation in position 1. - Check, 1.

- 117 Here, we are going for the second go round.

- Come on... I'll take it. - Management turned over.

Have you lost your mind?

Are you aware of what you are doing?

Sorry...

Thought I was.

- Exceptional, Leonid Zinchenko! All the

controllers were on their feet! - The fog...

- Dense fog, but it was not you...

- We would have landed first, but my intern...

What, intern? The Turkish plane headed

down the runway without tower permission.

- I don't understand how you saw him in the fog.

- Saw what? - A Turkish Boeing.

If you have not acted and moved into the second go round

position, I can't imagine what would have happen!

Hello!

- Let me tell you about a trainee... - Quiet!

- What? - Valerka's with the teacher. - Welcome back!

That's... What you want to eat?

A trainee impressed me today...

- 18 - 18

- 19 - 19

- 20 - 20

- 21 - 21

- 22...

- 21.

Quite remarkable.

I see. So he was in the Army and was

disciplined for whatever reason?

Soon after that crash. One hundred soldiers

were on a plane with no airport nearby.

We were flying, but we couldn't land. There were

airplanes all around us, but how can they help?

- The feeling of powerlessness was terrible!

However, we made it. - You were lucky. - Yes.

I've already been on one close call, so we wanted

to repeat something we'd seen performed...

Some acrobats from abroad transferred

from one aircraft to another during flight.

We calculated with the proper speed, altitude, skill that we could... and put

together a facility to test... Of course, my father says that the idea was insane.

However I decided to check it out. Command found out and

closed the facility. There could have been a terrible scandal.

They detained us, my friend denied it, they

reprimanded me and kicked me out of the Army.

- He was not punished? - Unfortunately, I often encounter

such bad luck. not knowing whether to do something or not.

I knew that it could backfire on us, but I did it anyway. and with

Zinenka it feels like... well, like I'm repeating this all over again.

If it is for the right reasons... But back then the

world is not always a place for good people...

- in my opinion, you're such a good person.

- You are the one that is good. The only thing was that I

didnt know how to reach you. Would you object to me...

I don't understand what you're asking?

How beautiful you are...

You are the most beautiful

creature in the world.

You know how hard it is to be a pilot...

And you know a woman pilot...

Must overcome so many more obstacles.

I have to try twice as hard,

to be considered equal.

Otherwise, I can be eliminated immediately.

Imagine if If pre-flight, I announced

via loudspeakers:

"Dear passengers, I am your pilot, Alexandra

Kuzmina..." The passengers panic and think...

A woman is at the helm!

You see how hard it can be?

Well, you and I will talk as

two pilots in the staff area...

We'll start from the fact that you are not

officially a pilot, but rather a still a trainee.

- Leonid Zinchenko! - Hello, Lenoka!

- I have something to tell you...

- Your student loves you.

- No, something else! - Wait a minute...

- I'm waiting.

I want to tell you... or rather, he suggested.

Maybe I should not go to his place again.

- Your Valera, he is a good man. Don't

be afraid, just be firmer with him. OK?

You look rather cheerful lately.

- Your coffee.

- Thank you.

- Thank you.

- Black, strong, without sugar.

[On the Tarmac in North Africa...] - Vika, get back in the

plane. - Andrey, Our pilots think something strange is going on.

- Vika, come in, please!

[MAN SHOUTING IN A FOREIGN LANGUAGE]

- Get in here now, Vika!

- What is this?

- A Military coup, Vika.

- How long will they keep us here?

- Quiet, dispatch is speaking...

Check in the passengers. Only foreigners may

board. Domestic passengers must remain here.

- Why

- The new rulers say so.

Come on, but be careful!

[CROWD MEMBERS SPEAKING IN

A PANICKING TONE OF VOICE]

- And them? - They can't. - They're prisoners.

- Please start the departure checklist.

Hold on... We have to do something...

Leonid Savych. We can contact

the Consulate. - The Checklist!

[PEOPLE SHOUTING]

We are foreign nationals. We have no right

to interfere. This is their business.

[MACHINE GUN FIRE]

Hello. How are you?

Something happened to you?

Hello.

- The rules are complete idiocy!

- Lyosha...

Where's the corkscrew?

- Ljoa... - People are dying, and

they say:
those are the rules.

- Yeah... That's what every girl dreams.

- Sasha, do you know what happened? - What?

We were recently in Africa. There were refugees. We

weren't allowed to board them all. Because we have rules!

- I know, I know... - And what?

- Why do men, instead of doing something, just complain?

- You could have stopped the plane. What is

the problem? - Please no more of these...

- Sasha, please don't talk that way...

- Are you OK?

- Well, no one called...

- Don't scold me!

- Am I so stupid.

- Enough! Not one word more!

- Hello, Cab please? - Sasha...

- Taxi For one.

Festival 2, first driveway, the passenger

will be waiting at the entrance.

Thank you.

You're a pilot?

You're a woman at the controls!

- Excuse me, may I have that glass?

- When do we fly? - Soon.

You must be thinking that I fly often?

In fact I hardly fly.

My niece organized this.

- Here you go. - Thank you.

- Do you want something to drink? - No.

Finally...

Flight 117. Passengers are on-board.

We are ready for take-off.

- Your seats are here. Here you go.

- Sit here!

- Fasten your seat belt and have a nice flight.

- Miss, bring me a cognac.

I can't at this time.

I'll will bring you one later.

- Don't you know who this is? Don't you read newspapers?

Don't you watch TV? - We are leaving, let her go!

A moment...

- Leonid Zinchenko, the one over there... looking for cognac.

- Give it to him. Let's not interfere with people's ego.

- Trim? - 30%.

- Flight Management? - Check.

- Bravo! I like your cognac.

- Thank you. - Please put out that cigarette!

- Smoking is prohibited during the flight.

- And what? Incarcerate me?

- Put that out, please! It's a violation of the rules.

- Regulations? - Do you know who he is?

- Calm down! - Don't you know?

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