Elena Page #4

Mama. We have a surprise for

you! We're pregnant again!

Are you serious? Really?!

Goodness, that's wonderful!

- If it's a boy, I'll call him Volodya.

- Oh, please.

- Why not?

- Well, I hope, it's a girl.

Yeah, a girl would be better.

A girl would be better.

Yeah?

Here.

Hey, go easy!

Cut it out, woman,

you're pissing me off.

Game over.

Probably just the circuit breaker.

What's with you?

Mama, you're going to break my arm.

Give him to me.

Let me go have a look.

Easy, little one, easy...

Looks like the whole building's out.

The whole world!

The a**holes.

- Hey, Aleskei.

- Hey.

- What's up with it?

- F*** knows.

The whole block's been cut off,

I guess. They'll probably

turn it back on soon.

A**holes, second time this month.

OK, Sergey. Take care.

Hi!

Hey, you lot.

- Where are you off to?

- For a walk.

Be home by 11.

Tanya, have we got candles?

Why would we have candles?

Vitya, Lesha, you there?

Hey, guys.

What took you so long?

My grandma was getting on my case.

Thought, you chickened out.

Almost went without you.

You should have then. Shut it.

Whatever, chill out. Here, juice up.

Hey, leave some for us.

- Are they there?

- Yeah.

- Then let's go.

- All right.

Yuri, hurry the f*** up!

F*** off, f***er!

Die, f***er!

You c*nt!

Dima, let's go!

Mama!

Quiet!

Mama, what do we need this crap for?

If we put a wall in here,

a door over here, then

Sasha can have his own room.

We still haven't decided

anything with Katya.

We'll work something out.

I doubt it.

We will, I'm telling you.

Ma, have we got any beer?

Look in the fridge.

Even the upcoming

Olympics has not broken

the stagnation in Sochi...

I'm worried, waiting for his decision.

I think, it doesn't

matter whose prize you are.

I like the fact, that he

leads an interesting life,

full of adventurism and activity.

He's got kind eyes.

I'm worried about Yulia,

she's got that child...

Choose Katya or Dasha,

there's no difference,

whichever one takes your fancy.

You're cool,

you were better than all of them.

Don't listen to anything they say.

Is he asleep?

Elena, this is amazing!

Tea anyone?

I think, there's about a 98%

chance he'll come into my room.

Let me help you.

I'll even leave with him.

Tanya, bring me some nuts.

My god, come over here, come to me.

He can't even speak,

he's overwhelmed...

Come here! Come on!

Today I feel like I'm 90 years old,

and I want to give you a hard time,

because you're all younger than me.

I think that you're

empty-headed bimbos.

Keep it in perspective, otherwise you'll

be sitting here until your pension.

She wants a lot, but giving...

She doesn't know, what

she's going to give yet.

Zhenya, what did you think of Lena?

I don't know what to tell you...

Basically, there's nothing I can say.

NADEZHDA MARKINA, ANDREY SMIRNOV

YELENA LYADOVA, ALEKSEY ROZIN

EVGENIYA KONUSHKINA, IGOR OGURTSOV

Directed by ANDREI ZVYAGINTSEV

Produced by ALEXANDER RODNYANSKY,

SERGEY MELKUMOV:

Director of Photography

MIKHAIL KRICHMAN

Written by OLEG NEGIN,

ANDREI ZVYAGINTSEV

Original Music by PHILIP GLASS

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