Let me go, I haven’t finished yet!
You can sack me after all this…
…but I am very glad I have told
you all this in your face.
Thank you for the beautiful evening.
You are welcome,
Ludmila Prokofievna.
I was very glad
to meet you. Thank you.
Goodbye, comrades.
Comrade Ryzhova, goodbye.
Goodbye, Ludmila Prokofievna.
Goodbye, comrade Novoseltsev.
Anatoly Efremovich.
All the best!
May I see you home?
I think it’s not worth… the trouble.
Should I see you home,
Ludmila Prokofievna?
He’s not as bad,
Ludmila Prokofievna.
I really enjoyed it.
He drank too much.
It’s my fault.
It can happen to anybody.
Don’t get offended.
I could not expect that.
He talked such drivel.
Why, it’s very interesting to learn…
…what your subordinates
think about you.
- Home!
- See you tomorrow.
In trams, we are packed like sardines.
We clatter and drudge along.
And the subway swallows us daily…
…and ejects us again from its mouth.
In noisy streets, in white snowy flutter…
People, we pass by other people.
Our breaths are jumbled together.
Our traces are all mixed up.
We pull out cigarettes from our pockets.
We mumble new popular songs.
And when we elbow each other…
it’s just “Sorry” or nothing at all.
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