All language subtitles for Three.Poplars.at.Plyuschikha.Street.(Tatyana.Lioznova.1967).BDRip.576p

Aren't you sleeping?

Why aren't you sleeping?

Father didn't sleep here, did he?

He's working at the river, my dear.

He's got responsibilities.

Go to sleep.

I'll wake you up in time for school.

It's chilly.

Everyone else has heating,
and we're freezing.

Oh, come on.

What are you talking about?

Our house is the warmest in the village.
Besides, it's still warm outside.

Yeah, right.

It's autumn, after all.

You silly girl.

Are you warm now?

Well, sleep then.

I'll heat the house. Then it'll be hot.

You and your father will
even reproach me then.

It's father!

No.

It's a different boat.

It's just that its engine
is very powerful.

Sleep.

Hello there.

Hello.

You should be looking
in a different direction.

He who sees a sunrise,
has one sin forgiven to him.

What sin do I have?

Your Grisha must have one then.

And what sin does he have?

A man always has a sin.

Especially a greedy man.

That's not your husband.

Those are guys came see to the girls,

and their boat was here all night.

Whose is it?

Marusya Zlobina's probably.

No.

Zlobina owns a red one, and this one...

I think, it was chosen by the Rukhin's.

When it grows up, it will probably
give more milk than yours.

They now sell heifers on account,

they also allow mowing new land.

It's a new law.

Laws are easily changed.

It happened before.

It doesn't look like it. Although...

Who knows.

People at the top have started
thinking about the profit.

Up to now,

they used to just
stand by the principle.

And now...

It's chilly.

There!

You seen that?

What?

Shadow from the sun.

Anyway, you'll see next time.

It seems like

your concerns make you
go out early in the morning.

Most people don't do that nowadays.

They've got to go to work at 8,

so they are still sleeping.

Yes, sleeping...

Everyone's asleep.

And in the city they sleep like logs.

In Moscow too?

In Moscow above all.

There are a lot of storeys,

one is far away from the ground...

Suppose, a cock crows,

how can you hear it on the 9th floor?

No way.

Going home?

Yeah.

Kutuzovskaya St, behind Panorama.

I'll show you the house.

Moscow is sleeping
too late in the morning.

In London and Paris there are
already lots of cars at this hour.

Life begins early.
Everyone's behind the wheel.

Have you been there?

I just know.

I know for a fact.

Here you are.

That's alright.

You're just in time
for morning exercises.

Oh God...

Shoo!

You could have knocked.

It won't kill you.

It's not a kennel you're
pushing into, it's a house.

I thought you were in the loft,
Feodosiya Ivanovna.

I waited for my husband all night.

But he still hasn't come back.

You are married, aren't you?

But you live like you're separated.

When did he manage
to make you a son, I wonder?

In winter. In winter it's no surprise.

Anyway, have a seat. Eat with us.

Do you think she will even
put your food in her tender mouth?

I'm always hungry.

I'm already full.

She can talk to you in private

about her business.

She only comes here on business.

As usual.

She clearly doesn't like me.

She doesn't usually like me either.

It's impossible to get on with her.

Once she's got something into
her head, she sticks to her guns.

She now goes to sell vegetables.

It's autumn, after all.
Some business will do her good.

There was no woman

kinder than her.

But apparently life has
taken its toll on her.

In her lifetime, she's buried

two sons.

Plus my arm.

And all of it in different countries.

Showed up?

Well, well.

Here.

Uncle Yegor,

I've really come on business.

I'm going to Moscow
to visit my sister-in-law.

And I'm also taking ham to the market.

My suitcase is too heavy for me to lift.

Could you give me a lift to the station?

Trucks are going to the station now.
Feodosiya is having cabbage sent.

I don't need a truck.

Grisha doesn't like using
anything belonging to the kolkhoz.

As for me, my cart
is full, you know that.

Everyone's sending apples
to their families.

As if they didn't grew anywhere else.

I've seen your apples,
they are good too.

They're big.

Fall?

They do when there's an excess.

Tree is smart. It
doesn't want an excess.

How are you going to cope in Moscow?

It's a long way there too.

I'll take a taxi.

They won't give you a free ride.

I'm the only one who gives free rides.

Taxi will cost you 0,50.

Much more.

1.20 at the very least.

They've got a box with numbers,
and you watch it all the way.

Sometimes they will even try
to fool you and demand 3 roubles.

So Grisha taught me.

I just clutch 1,10 in my palm.

And that's it.

Even if the counter shows 1,20,

they can't take more than that.

That's all I've got,

take it or leave it.

Don't stay there for long.

It would be just wasting money.

I've been waiting for you, Grisha.

I hoped to spend this night with you,
before going to Moscow.

It's not our last day on Earth,
we'll spend more nights together.

It's been a long time since
you last stroked me,

I've even forgotten
what your hand feels like.

Why would I stroke you?
You're not an animal.

And if you don't remember my hand,
that means I don't hit you.

It's not so bad, is it?

Besides, we've got a large farm.

Someone has to do all the work.

True.

It takes your mind and your hands.

Work is work.

True.

Well, I'm ready to go.

Don't waste money.

You're angry at your sister.
Don't vent it on me.

Listen to me.

You'll give Nina the ham
which is in in the rag, not more.

I won't have her
luring studs with our stuff.

The rest is for sale.

Go to the Danilovsky market.
It's nearest and the price is fixed.

They will pay the price, Grisha.

Oh! I've forgotten about the porridge!

Well, I'm ready to go.

And what if they don't pay the price?

Nina will help you.
She knows what to do.

Nina won't sully herself by
going to the market.

She's sullied herself more than that.

It's 300 km from here to Moscow, and
even in the village it stinks of her.

She doesn't seem to make
a secret out of it, though.

It's understandable, she's been
without a husband for 3 years now.

Even if it was 10 years, I don't care.

If he is not dead, wait for him.

He'll do his time and come back.

Sit still!

You'll have enough of Moscow.

You'll see enough of
other women's blouses too.

Listen, tell Nina

that if she files for divorce,

she will not be welcome here any more.

If she shows up,
I'll personally whip her with reins.

She won't be able to stand up.

She has had her day.

She's got an adult daughter now.

What are you talking about, Grisha?
Have I also had my day then?

She's only 2 years older than me.

Dad, can I take the transistor?

Go ahead. Just be careful.

Have a go at it.

Just don't break it.

Why are you sending Galya?
She has to go to school.

Come on, she's the best in class.
Let her have a ride.

Take off your boots and gown when you
arrive in Moscow. Don't walk around in rags.

Galya will bring everything herself.

Whoa! Stop!

Come on, you bunch of cripples.

I'll handle it.

Uncle Yegor, can I sit there?

What?

Can I sit there?

Go ahead.

Master...

You could at least
scrape off your scales.

You're like a water sprit.

Nowadays, poachers are persecuted.

They are enforcing order.

Oh, come on! Move!

Whoa!

I'll buy Galya some ice-cream.

Watch out for rogues.

When you're done at the market,
go straight to Nina's.

Oh God.

Do you understand what

they are singing about?

Only individual words.

I'm actually the best
in class at French,

but I still can understand
only some words.

I like to just listen.

What are you doing there, Yegor?

Watch it, Feodosiya will tear

you last hair off for Nyurka.

You've put a young girl in the cab,
and Feodosiya has to sit in the body.

What can I do, she
climbed there herself.

Besides, what difference does it make
for me? All seats are second class here.

Taking your vegetables then?

You're not empty-handed yourself.

It would be no fun.

You could have spared the gelding.

Nyurka is healthy and strong,
she could run after the cart.

Oh, come on.

You got up on the wrong side of the bed,
and now you're attacking everyone.

Help yourself to some cabbage.
It will make you kinder. Whoa!

She just doesn't like us.

Uncle Yegor, why are
you taking us anyway?

I'm going for mail every day.

But why have you taken us with you?

Your mother asked me to.

You're doing this for money, aren't you?

I would take some money,
but no one offers it to me.

From Grisha one cannot
take it even by force.

What about mother?

When you grow up, you can pay me.
There's no hurry.

When I grow up, there will be no money.

If so, I won't bear a grudge. It's fair.

I know why people don't love my father.

My father is a teetotaller,
he doesn't drink,

that's why people in the village
don't like him.

Who told you such lies?

People fear and respect him.
Ask your mother.

She's sleeping.

She could sleep upright like a horse.

Anna Grigoryevna is tired.

When Grisha brought her here,

it was as if the village got brighter.

Are there many beautiful girls
in your village?

Men come here from from afar.

And you still took me?

Yes.

All our girls belong to someone.

And you will be mine. Mine only!

So you'll lock me up then?
What about the wedding?

I'll cover you with a wedding veil,
and you'll be mine.

I couldn't have imagined marrying you.

When you came to dance,
I couldn't have thought.

Well, you've come. So what?

There are girls better than me.

Like who?

Polina Nazarova.

Glasha Evstigneyeva.

A lot of them.

Don't start going over stupid girls.

I decided at once that you will be mine.

As soon as I saw you, I knew
you'll be mine. Do you believe me?

I do.

The chairman offered me a new tractor,
he almost put on a yoke himself,

that's how much he wanted to get me
into kolkhoz. Would you go on a tractor?

I would walk on foot.

Are you going to be a tractor driver?

We'll wait and see.
Kolkhoz won't get me for nothing.

The management needs me,
I don't need the management.

We'll live with your family then?

We'll try.

Their house is shabby.

But just wait a bit,
I'll build for you the most

beautiful house you've ever seen.

It will be white and clean,

you'll walk around barefoot in winter.

Galya,

I don't feel like going.

If you only knew.

But it's too late now.

It's too late.

I have to go.

We ought to thank Yegor.

Don't give him too much, mum.
He might take offence.

He's our family, after all.

True.

Do you have a whole pig in
that suitcase or did you cut it?

It's cut, uncle Yegor.

Mum, give me the ice-cream.

Where is it?

I put it right there.

Oh God.

Well, I'm ready.

Good luck, Anna Grigoryevna.

Thank you.

Some ice-cream?

Why not. They say it's sweet.

Haven't you tasted it?

That's alright, Anna Grigoryevna.
One doesn't need strong teeth for it.

What are you doing this for?
Can't you see it's about to rain?

It's got its job and I've got mine.

Hello?

Hello?
Is it an order-department telephonist?

Is it center 27165?

Is it an order-department telephonist?

Exactly.

I'm taking a grandad to you.

Stop fooling around, Hasan.

*Speaking Uzbek*

*More Uzbek*

Enough.

Now translate that.

I'm going to hang up, and
I'm going to be angry with you, Hasan.

Do you have a pen and paper at hand?

What pen?

Write down then.

Kazansky railway station.

A grandad arrived by train
Tashkent-Moscow, he's in a taxi.

What grandad?

You've got 8 minutes to get ready,

at best.

What grandad? What
are you talking about?

A little quiet gentle grandad.

Grandad

Sadyk.

Sado?

What did you tell them?

I told them we're on our way.

And who did you tell it to?

What do you mean?

To the one who picked up.

Why didn't you ask?

What was the voice like?

A nice voice.

Where are you going?

To Plyuschikha.

Get in.

All I've got is 1,12.

Alright.

Oh, there's someone else here.

Make yourself comfortable.

It's a long way.

I know the way.

Alright then.

That means we won't get lost.

What is it there?

A stocking.

It's so funny.

Son, what was the voice like?

Was it male or female?

Female, I guess.

*Uzbek*

Must be my daughter.

Of course, I should
have sent a telegram.

But I thought,

why should I make children nervous?

What if I don't get here?

What if there's a crash?

What if a train derails?

But now I'm in Moscow.

I should make it.

I'll get you there.

And me?

What about me?

I'll get you there too.

Are we going the right way?

There are a lot of ways to Plyuschikha.

I've got only 1,12.

Alright.

What do you have there in your suitcase?

I've never seen such a heavy suitcase.

Did you put bricks there or something?

Bricks...

I've got ham there.

Homemade ham.

And where are you going to?

To Plyuschikha, remember?

Yes, I know, but to who?

To my sister-in-law.

Who else would I go to?

To my sister-in-law.

To your husband's sister then.

Yes. Her name's Nina.

So you're married.

For a long time.

Any children?

Two.

I've got two kids.

What does your husband do?

He's a buoy keeper.

He turns on lights on the river.

It's a good job.

And his bosses are far away. When they
come with inspection, everyone knows...

I'll smoke if you don't mind.

Go ahead. If you got some
tobacco, why not smoke it.

You know everything, don't you?

You've got it all figured out.

Your life must be simple.

Only beggars have simple lives.

They've got no concerns at all.

Have you?

I do.

I've got to work around the house.

Grandpa! Grandpa!

What's wrong with them?

They are from Tashkent.

There's been an earthquake.

Haven't you heard?

Don't you read newspapers at all?

I do.

We've got important
events too, you know.

One cow doesn't calve,

other one has just given birth...

Or Sergey's shoes have...

It's been nice talking to you.

What's your name, anyway?

Same as before. Nyura.

Anna then.

Full name is Anna Grigoryevna.

That's how one man
in the village calls me.

Why only one?

Maybe because he's poor,
maybe because we're relatives.

Maybe for some other reason.

I know why.

How would you know,
you've never lived there.

He just fancies you, that's all.

Oh, come on.
He's an old man without one arm.

So what?

He appreciates your beauty.

Does smoke bother you?

Do smoke.

Does your husband smoke?

He does.

As in those days...

Husband's smoke
doesn't hurt wife's eyes.

He is seldom at home,
at the river all the time.

He's also become a huntsman recently.

He keeps an eye on
the river, just in case.

Why didn't you count the money?

One can easily cheat you like that.

I can tell a passenger at first sight.

I know who will cheat me and who won't.

I've been doing this for 10 years.

I'm a veteran.

I was a bit afraid of him,

this your other passenger.

I thought he might hit me from the back.

Are you afraid of me too then?

No.

So, Anna Grigoryevna, it seems you won't be
Anna Grigoryevna in your village any more.

You bet. I won't even be Nyura,
I'll be Nyurka till the end of my days.

Are you from the country too?

I'm from Petersburg.

From Leningrad.

Is your family there too?

In the graveyard.
They died during the Siege.

What, all of them?

From starvation?

You must have

starved too.

They took us kids
to the village on the Volga.

As soon as they started feeding me,
I started growing.

Look how big I've become.

I'm only growing in width.

No, you're not fat.

Is it true?

You look just fine.

Why have we stopped?

It's leaking through the window.

What about others?

Others can't wait.

Are you in a hurry?

Alright then.

Let's wait.

It's just that you will
lose money with me.

My husband says you live off speed,

and you're just standing here waiting.

It's one of those days.

And I haven't shaved.

You don't have to shave everyday.

You'll become an idler.

Why did you pick me up at the station?

Others didn't want to.

I liked your suitcase.

You could tell at once
I was from the village.

You hoped to get 3 roubles, right?

And I'm sly, I left you with no money.
I told that old man not to pour water.

And now it's raining.

Alright, I liked your earrings.

Oh, come on. That's not true.

I was wearing a kerchief.

By the way, they are cheap.

Your husband's present, are they?

No.

My father's.

He bought them for me when
I graduated from the 8th form.

I've got used to them,
don't even notice.

How's your family life then?

My family life?

Is it good?

Yes, it's good.

We've got exactly the same one at
home, only a bit smaller. Is it yours?

My colleague's.

Why are you turning it on and off?
Are you looking for something?

For what exactly?

I'm looking for one song.

It's often on air.

A song?

What song?

It's got a funny title. Tenderness.

Tenderness?

Is that how it's called?

What is it about?

Well, there...

How can one explain a song?

Yes, you're right.

I've also got a song I like.

Only I don't know its title.

Well, sing it then.

How do you mean?

You want me to sing?

Why not.

What, just like that?

Yes.

Could you turn away?
Else I'll confuse the lines.

The sky has become empty without you

How can I hold on
for these several hours

Leaves are falling in empty gardens

Taxis are all hurrying somewhere

Only it's so empty without you,
being all alone on this Earth

And you're still flying,
and stars give you

their tenderness.

See, it says "tenderness" here.

How empty has it been on the Earth

And when was flying...

Some French pilot here...

The leaves were falling just like this

Anna Grigoryevna, why
don't I show you Moscow?

Forget the money, sod it.

But it's raining...

The rain is not for long.

I've been to Moscow before.

Last year.

I saw new market with a glass ceiling.

You're funny.

Do you know how much was built in a year?
I'll show you the quay and all the rest...

You'll look at Moscow from the top,
like it is shown to tourists.

No.

I have to go to my sister-in-law.

Otherwise, she'll go looking for me,
and we'll miss each other. What then?

Alright then.

Have it your way.

Is Plyuschikha far?

What number do you need?

Just drive.

I'll show you.

Don't miss it.

I won't.

One can't miss a house like that.

It's visible from everywhere.

Do you mean it's high?
Then it's on Smolenskaya St.

Not at all. There's a bridge there

and an old church.

After the house was built,
the church sunk into the ground

and shrunk.

Shrunk?

I'll be back in a moment.
I've got some business.

Take a ticket for 8 o'clock
for me, would you?

One? Two?

Two.

Maybe a dozen?

Or, better still, should I
give you my place in the line?

Everyone else is queuing.
It won't kill you.

Young people are not even ashamed.

They think everything is allowed.

I also had a responsible post.

Girl!

Girl!

Is Plyuschikha far?

Girl!

Bug off, granny!

I'm not your granny.

I'm not your girl.

You see,

I've got Czech comrades
waiting for me in the car.

And they need 2 tickets.

Alright, show me.

I'll drive slowly.

It was ticking while you were away.

Is it broken?

Easy job you've got.

All you gotta do is drive,
and it's counting.

How much can it be in a day?

What are you doing?

You're afraid of the wrong thing,
Anna Grigoryevna.

I'm not afraid. Why should I be?

We're neither in
the woods nor in America.

Why, is it scary in America?

It is. Otherwise, they
wouldn't write about it.

Why are you laughing?

No, Anna Grigoryevna.
Without money

one is remembered better.

What then, you'll remember me
for the rest of your life?

Just take the money.

Alright.

Take all of it.

I'll make a hole in it, put a string
through and hang it around my neck.

What for?

For luck.

Hide the money.

Let's not niggle.

I'll give you a hand with your suitcase.

No, don't.

You know what they say,

if you don't carry it yourself,
there will be no happiness for you.

But you're bathing in happiness.

Right...

I live on the Oka,

but I seldom bathe even there.

Listen,

what are you going to
do in Moscow alone?

Let's go to the cinema?

Ok?

Ok.

Really?

I've got the best possible intentions.

I love cinema.

I'll be at your place at 7.
Does that suit you?

Yes.

Which are your windows?

Those right there.

There are two windows.

I'll be waiting right here then,
next to the cafe. At 7 o'clock.

At 19 sharp.

Will you come?

I will.

I'll see you later then.

Yes, see you.

You've got here just in time.

Otherwise, you would
have had to wait at the door

until Sveta comes home from school.

And she takes her time, you know.

Sometimes she even
comes later than I do.

That's not good.

My neighbours have gone
to the Caucasus on vacation.

Nowadays everyone is going to the sea.

I'm planning to go
there myself next year.

You've become terribly thin.

You'll be ashamed to wear a swimsuit.

How silly you are.

I'm not a little girl any more.

That's just the way I am.

You use too much make-up now.

It's good Grisha doesn't see this.

When is he coming back?

Who are you talking about?

About your husband.

Who else would I talk about?

I don't have a husband now.

Stepan filed for divorce.

Oh, Nina, that's not good.

You're leaving your daughter
without a father.

Has she ever had a father?
Have you thought about that?

She hasn't even had time
to remember his face.

She went to school

after getting a beating.
And came from school in tears.

They were constantly
asking questions there.

She had to go to evening
school because of him.

There are older kids there.

They know life better.

He's a husband and a father, after all.

There won't be other one.

All you can do is moralize.

You've got Grisha
beside you day and night,

working, caring.

He's looking after you.

After spending just a year
living with a husband

like you do with Grisha,
one could die with no regrets.

Don't you compare our lives.

I haven't had a year of love.

I haven't had even a month of joy.

You've got enough happiness
for your whole long life.

Grisha's kindness keeps you comfortable.

You enjoy your life and know no trouble.

It's all warmth and endearment for you.

Why are you crying?

What's wrong?

I feel sorry for you.

Oh God. Why is that?

The only reason why
Stepan signed the papers

was to please the authorities
and come out earlier.

And when he does, you'll be in trouble. He
used to hit you before, now he'll kill you.

He'll seek revenge.

I'll go far from here and hide
together with my daughter.

Look at me, I've only just recovered
from all the beatings he gave me.

Poor you.

Not at all. I've fallen
in love with a man.

And he loves me too. He's young,

but even if I live to be 100 years,
he still won't leave me.

We heard.

- People in the village talk a lot.
- Let them talk.

My daughter accepted him too.

Grisha is against it.

So what?

Grisha is not my master.

We don't need his blessing.

With love like this
we're not even afraid to die.

On my way to the factory,

by tram, by underground, then by train
again, I meet thousands of people,

but I see his face everywhere.

Whether he is beside
me or not, I see him.

I tried reading in the underground like
everyone else does, but that didn't help.

You're lost, Nina.

Not at all, I've just started living.

Only now do I understand what love is.

This one will hit you too
after he gets used to you.

You're so silly.

He would carry me in his arms.

He would carry me in the street,
in the square - everywhere.

...

What a man.

Who would've thought.

This one is quite good-looking.

Yes, this one is handsome.

A serious man, one can tell at once.

Maybe, everything
will work out for them.

How did your trip go?

It went ok, Grisha.

How did your trip go?

It went ok, Grisha.

Did you get the price?

Yes, I did.

It went like hot cakes.

What about Nina?

Did you bring her to reason?

Have you brought something
for you father- and mother-in-law?

But they are dead...

They are waiting anyway.

They didn't get much in life.

I've brought something to uncle Yegor.

You remembered about the one-armed,

but not about them.

I'll give them mine.

Show me what you've got.

Boast.

I've got 2 pennies.

Brand new.

Are you free, comrade?

Driver, are you free?

Occupied.

Let's go.

Occupied.

Is it your car then?

Mine.

Get in the cabin, Nyura.

The road is a mess.

Rain.

Was it raining in Moscow too?

It was.

No wonder.

We're living under
the same roof with Moscow.

And you're brining us the weather.

Did you get robbed?

Or is it something with
your sister-in-law?

Whatever.

Hang on, then. The road is a mess.

It's a perfect fit.

And what beautiful lace!

Is it for Sergey, mum?

Sergey, it's for you.

It's so warm!

Oh, you've got me the black one too!

This one fits me too. Mum, look!

By the demand of mounters
from construction administration #4,

the song entitled Tenderness.

Music by Alexandra Pakhmutova.

Lyrics by Grebennikov and Dobronravov.

What did you buy for yourself?

I'm asking, what did
you buy for yourself?