:10:03
I know, Boris is my cousin.
:10:06
But I can't help myself!
:10:16
Wait!
:10:21
- Wait!
- I'm going home alone.
:10:38
Hey, slow down!
You just had an operation.
:10:41
I'd better be in shape
for that field-pack.
:10:44
They're not wasting men like you
in the Army.
:10:46
There'll only be one exemption
here, and one of us'll get it.
:10:48
They'd better give it to you.
You've got knowledge, experience.
:10:51
And you've got talent.
Save your sketches.
:10:59
My wife's already got my bag
packed.
:11:09
Well, as they say,
let's get our bayonets ready.
:11:14
Hey, Stepan! Guys, give me
a hand...
:11:22
Stepan!
:11:28
Excuse me, Sachkov.
:11:30
- Where's the summons?
- Not yet. I can't wait.
:11:33
- Are you off now?
- No, I've got those sketches...
:11:35
- I see. Take care.
- Okay.
:11:38
- Hey!
- Yeah?
:11:40
- Have you told her?
- No, it's too early...
:11:43
- You're right. See you tomorrow.
- Right.
:11:46
- Let go.
- I won't.
:11:49
- You're going to fall down.
- No, I won't.
:11:51
- You'll rip up the blackout.
- It's a blanket.
:11:54
I'm going to call the militia.
:11:55
I'm sick of the blackout.
Give me the blanket.
:11:57
- Let go. You'll fall.
- No, I won't.