:33:02
I'm afraid the garden is dreadfully run back.
:33:16
Yes. Thank you.
:33:47
Well done, my boy.
:33:48
I must say, scratch a Russian
and you'll find a peasant.
:33:51
I've always said so.
:33:53
Well, you're wrong.
:33:54
He works like a peasant,
but he isn't a peasant.
:33:57
I don't mind, Tonya. Really.
:34:00
- It's a good life.
- It certainly is.
:34:02
I wouldn't be surprised if you two didn't
look back on this time as one of your best.
:34:08
Awfully glad about the expected
new arrival, Yuri.
:34:12
Anna was born here, you know.
:34:14
Oh, no, I didn't know that.
:34:16
Well, I'm terribly glad.
:34:18
Here's winged Mercury.
:34:23
Looks a bit down in the mouth.
:34:27
Enter.
:34:28
What news from Yuriatin?
:34:30
There's no lard, no sugar.
Oil, next week, perhaps.
:34:34
There's flour, salt, coffee and nails.
:34:43
Bad news?
:34:45
Oh, Lord, not another purge!
:34:48
No.
:34:49
Strelnikov's gone.
:34:51
That's not bad news.
:34:53
No. He's in Manchuria, they say.