Battle near a clean river Dragoon content. Deniskin's Stories: The Battle of the Clear River

All the boys of the 1st class "B" had pistols.
We agreed to always walk around with weapons. And each of us always had a pretty little pistol in his pocket and a supply of piston bands to go with it. And we really liked it, but it didn't last long. And all because of the movie...
Once Raisa Ivanovna said:
- Tomorrow, guys, Sunday. And we will have a holiday. Tomorrow our class, both the first "A" and the first "B", all three classes together, will go to the cinema "Artistic" to watch the movie "Scarlet Stars". This is a very interesting picture about the struggle for our just cause... Bring ten kopecks with you tomorrow. Gathering near the school at ten o'clock!
I told my mother all this in the evening, and my mother put ten kopecks in my left pocket for a ticket and in my right pocket a few coins for water and syrup. And she ironed my clean collar. I went to bed early so that tomorrow would come sooner, and when I woke up, my mother was still asleep. Then I started getting dressed. Mom opened her eyes and said:
Sleep, it's still night!
And what a night - bright as day!
I said:
- How not to be late!
But my mother whispered:
- Six o'clock. Don't wake your father, sleep, please!
I lay down again and lay for a long, long time, the birds were already singing, and the janitors began to sweep, and a car hummed outside the window. Now you should definitely get up. And I started getting dressed again. Mom stirred and raised her head.
- Well, what are you, restless soul?
I said:
- We'll be late! What time is it now?
- Five minutes past seven, - said my mother, - you sleep, don't worry, I'll wake you up when you need to.
And it's true, she then woke me up, and I got dressed, washed, ate and went to school. Misha and I became a couple, and soon everyone with Raisa Ivanovna in front and Elena Stepanovna behind went to the cinema.
There our class took best places in the first row, then it began to get dark in the hall and the picture began. And we saw how in the wide steppe, not far from the forest, the red soldiers were sitting, how they sang songs and danced to the accordion. One soldier was sleeping in the sun, and beautiful horses were grazing not far from him, they plucked grass, daisies and bluebells with their soft lips. And a light breeze blew, and a clear river ran, and a bearded soldier by a small fire told a fairy tale about the Firebird.
And at that time, out of nowhere, white officers appeared, there were a lot of them, and they began to shoot, and the red ones began to fall and defend themselves, but there were much more of them ...
And the red machine gunner began to shoot back, but he saw that he had very few cartridges, and he gritted his teeth and began to cry.
Here all our guys made a terrible noise, stomped and whistled, some in two fingers, and some just like that. And my heart just ached, I could not stand it, pulled out my pistol and shouted with all my might:
- First class "B"! Fire!!!
And we began to shoot from all pistols at once. We wanted to help the Reds by all means. All the time I fired at one fat fascist, he kept running ahead, all in black crosses and various epaulettes; I probably used a hundred bullets on him, but he didn't even look in my direction.
And the firing all around was unbearable. Valka hit from the elbow, Andryushka in short bursts, and Mishka was probably a sniper, because after each shot he shouted:
- Ready!
But the whites still did not pay attention to us, and everyone climbed forward. Then I looked back and shouted:
- For help! Save yours!
And all the guys from "A" and "B" got out their bangers with corks and let's bang so that the ceilings shook and smelled of smoke, gunpowder and sulfur.
And in the hall there was a terrible fuss. Raisa Ivanovna and Elena Stepanovna ran up and down the rows, shouting:
- Stop messing around! Stop it!
And gray-haired controllers ran after them and stumbled all the time ... And then Elena Stepanovna accidentally waved her hand and touched the elbow of a citizen who was sitting on a side chair. And the citizen had a popsicle in her hand. It took off like a propeller, and plopped down on the bald head of one uncle. He jumped up and shouted in a thin voice:
- Calm down your crazy house!!!
But we continued to fire with might and main, because the red machine gunner was almost silent, he was wounded, and red blood flowed down his pale face ... And we, too, almost ran out of caps, and it is not known what would have happened next, but at that time due to red cavalry jumped out of the forest, and their checkers sparkled in their hands, and they crashed into the very thick of the enemies!
And they ran wherever their eyes look, to distant lands, and the red ones shouted "Hurrah!" And we, too, all, as one, shouted "Hurrah!".
And when the whites were no longer visible, I shouted:
-Stop shooting!

And everyone stopped shooting, and music played on the screen, and one guy sat down at the table and began to eat buckwheat porridge.
And then I realized that I was very tired and I also wanted to eat.
Then the picture ended very well, and we went home.
And on Monday, when we came to school, we, all the boys who were in the cinema, were gathered in a large hall.
There was a table there. Fedor Nikolaevich, our director, was sitting at the table. He stood up and said:
- Hand over the weapon!
And we all took turns approaching the table and surrendering weapons. On the table, in addition to pistols, were two slingshots and a pea-shooting pipe.
Fedor Nikolaevich said:
- We discussed this morning what to do with you. There were various proposals ... But I announce you all a verbal reprimand for violating the rules of conduct in enclosed spaces spectacular businesses! In addition, you are likely to get lower marks for behavior. Now go and study well!
And we went to study. But I sat and studied poorly. I kept thinking that a reprimand was very bad and that my mother would probably be angry ...
But at the break Mishka Elephants said:
- Still, it's good that we helped the Reds hold out until the arrival of their own!
And I said
- Of course!!! Even though it's a movie, maybe they wouldn't have survived without us!
- Who knows…

The first grade students went to the cinema and an accident happened to them. A military battle was shown on the screen, and one boy decided to help defeat the enemy with a water pistol. funny story about how the first grader alarmed the entire cinema, everyone will like it.

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All the boys of the 1st class "B" had pistols.

We agreed to always walk around with weapons. And each of us always had a pretty little pistol in his pocket and a supply of piston bands to go with it. And we really liked it, but it didn't last long. And all because of the movie...

Once Raisa Ivanovna said:

- Tomorrow, guys, Sunday. And we will have a holiday. Tomorrow our class, both the first "A" and the first "B", all three classes together, will go to the cinema "Artistic" to watch the movie "Scarlet Stars". This is a very interesting picture about the struggle for our just cause... Bring ten kopecks with you tomorrow. Gathering near the school at ten o'clock!

I told my mother all this in the evening, and my mother put ten kopecks in my left pocket for a ticket and in my right pocket a few coins for water and syrup. And she ironed my clean collar. I went to bed early so that tomorrow would come sooner, and when I woke up, my mother was still asleep. Then I started getting dressed. Mom opened her eyes and said:

Sleep, it's still night!

And what a night - bright as day!

I said:

- How not to be late!

But my mother whispered:

- Six o'clock. Don't wake your father, sleep, please!

I lay down again and lay for a long, long time, the birds were already singing, and the janitors began to sweep, and a car hummed outside the window. Now you should definitely get up. And I started getting dressed again. Mom stirred and raised her head.

“Well, what are you, restless soul?

I said:

- We'll be late! What time is it now?

“Five minutes past seven,” Mom said, “sleep, don’t worry, I’ll wake you up when you need to.”

And it's true, she then woke me up, and I got dressed, washed, ate and went to school. Misha and I became a couple, and soon everyone with Raisa Ivanovna in front and Elena Stepanovna behind went to the cinema.

There, our class took the best seats in the front row, then it began to get dark in the hall and the picture began. And we saw how in the wide steppe, not far from the forest, the red soldiers were sitting, how they sang songs and danced to the accordion. One soldier was sleeping in the sun, and beautiful horses were grazing not far from him, they plucked grass, daisies and bluebells with their soft lips. And a light breeze blew, and a clear river ran, and a bearded soldier by a small fire told a fairy tale about the Firebird.

And at that time, out of nowhere, white officers appeared, there were a lot of them, and they began to shoot, and the red ones began to fall and defend themselves, but there were much more of them ...

And the red machine gunner began to shoot back, but he saw that he had very few cartridges, and he gritted his teeth and began to cry.

Here all our guys made a terrible noise, stomped and whistled, some in two fingers, and some just like that. And my heart just ached, I could not stand it, pulled out my pistol and shouted with all my might:

- First class "B"! Fire!!!

And we began to shoot from all pistols at once. We wanted to help the Reds by all means. All the time I fired at one fat fascist, he kept running ahead, all in black crosses and various epaulettes; I probably used a hundred bullets on him, but he didn't even look in my direction.

And the firing all around was unbearable. Valka hit from the elbow, Andryushka in short bursts, and Mishka was probably a sniper, because after each shot he shouted:

But the whites still did not pay attention to us, and everyone climbed forward. Then I looked back and shouted:

- For help! Save yours!

And all the guys from "A" and "B" got out their bangers with corks and let's bang so that the ceilings shook and smelled of smoke, gunpowder and sulfur.

And in the hall there was a terrible fuss. Raisa Ivanovna and Elena Stepanovna ran up and down the rows, shouting:

- Stop messing around! Stop it!

And gray-haired controllers ran after them and stumbled all the time ... And then Elena Stepanovna accidentally waved her hand and touched the elbow of a citizen who was sitting on a side chair. And the citizen had a popsicle in her hand. It took off like a propeller, and plopped down on the bald head of one uncle. He jumped up and shouted in a thin voice:

– Calm down your crazy house!!!

But we continued to fire with might and main, because the red machine gunner was almost silent, he was wounded, and red blood flowed down his pale face ... And we, too, almost ran out of caps, and it is not known what would have happened next, but at that time due to red cavalry jumped out of the forest, and their checkers sparkled in their hands, and they crashed into the very thick of the enemies!

And they ran wherever their eyes look, to distant lands, and the red ones shouted "Hurrah!" And we, too, all, as one, shouted "Hurrah!".

And when the whites were no longer visible, I shouted:

-Stop shooting!

And everyone stopped shooting, and music played on the screen, and one guy sat down at the table and began to eat buckwheat porridge.

And then I realized that I was very tired and I also wanted to eat.

Then the picture ended very well, and we went home.

And on Monday, when we came to school, we, all the boys who were in the cinema, were gathered in a large hall.

There was a table there. Fedor Nikolaevich, our director, was sitting at the table. He stood up and said:

- Hand over your weapons!

And we all took turns approaching the table and surrendering weapons. On the table, in addition to pistols, were two slingshots and a pea-shooting pipe.

Fedor Nikolaevich said:

“We discussed this morning what to do with you. There were different proposals… But I announce you all a verbal reprimand for violating the rules of conduct in the closed premises of entertainment enterprises! In addition, you are likely to get lower marks for behavior. Now go - learn well!

And we went to study. But I sat and studied poorly. I kept thinking that a reprimand was very bad and that my mother would probably be angry ...

But at the break Mishka Elephants said:

“Still, it’s good that we helped the Reds hold out until the arrival of our own!”

And I said

- Of course!!! Even though it's a movie, maybe they wouldn't have survived without us!

V. Dragunsky

All the boys of the 1st class "B" had pistols.

We agreed to always walk around with weapons. And each of us always had a pretty little pistol in his pocket and a supply of piston bands to go with it. And we really liked it, but it didn't last long. And it's all because of the movie...

Once Raisa Ivanovna said:

Tomorrow, guys, Sunday. And we will have a holiday. Tomorrow our class, both the first "A" and the first "B", all three classes together, will go to the "Artistic" cinema to watch the movie "Scarlet Stars". This is a very interesting picture about the struggle for our just cause... Bring ten kopecks with you tomorrow. Gathering near the school at ten o'clock!

I told my mother all this in the evening, and my mother put ten kopecks in my left pocket for a ticket and in my right pocket a few coins for water and syrup. And she ironed my clean collar. I went to bed early so that tomorrow would come sooner, and when I woke up, my mother was still asleep. Then I started getting dressed. Mom opened her eyes and said:

Sleep, another night!

And what a night - bright as day!

I said:

How not to be late!

But my mother whispered:

Six o'clock. Don't wake your father, sleep, please!

I lay down again and lay for a long, long time, the birds were already singing, and the janitors began to sweep, and a car hummed outside the window. Now you should definitely get up. And I started getting dressed again. Mom stirred and raised her head.

What are you, restless soul?

I said:

Let's be late! What time is it now?

Five minutes past seven, - said my mother, - you sleep, don't worry, I'll wake you up when you need to.

And it's true, she then woke me up, and I got dressed, washed, ate and went to school. Misha and I became a couple, and soon everyone with Raisa Ivanovna in front and Elena Stepanovna behind went to the cinema.

There, our class took the best seats in the front row, then it began to get dark in the hall and the picture began. And we saw how in the wide steppe, not far from the forest, the red soldiers were sitting, how they sang songs and danced to the accordion. One soldier was sleeping in the sun, and beautiful horses were grazing not far from him, they plucked grass, daisies and bluebells with their soft lips. And a light breeze blew, and a clear river ran, and a bearded soldier by a small fire told a fairy tale about the Firebird.

And at that time, out of nowhere, white officers appeared, there were a lot of them, and they began to shoot, and the red ones began to fall and defend themselves, but there were much more of them ...

And the red machine gunner began to shoot back, but he saw that he had very few cartridges, and he gritted his teeth, and began to cry.

Here all our guys made a terrible noise, stomped and whistled, some in two fingers, and some just like that. And my heart just ached, I could not stand it, pulled out my pistol and shouted with all my might:


First class "B"! Fire!!!

And we began to shoot from all pistols at once. We wanted to help the Reds by all means. All the time I fired at one fat fascist, he kept running ahead, all in black crosses and various epaulettes; I probably used a hundred bullets on him, but he didn't even look in my direction.

And the firing all around was unbearable. Valka hit from the elbow, Andryushka in short bursts, and Mishka was probably a sniper, because after each shot he shouted:

But the whites still did not pay attention to us, and all climbed forward. Then I looked back and shouted:

For help! Save yours!

And all the guys from "A" and "B" got out their cork buggers and let's bang so that the ceilings shook and smelled of smoke, gunpowder and sulfur.

And in the hall there was a terrible fuss. Raisa Ivanovna and Elena Stepanovna ran up and down the rows, shouting:

Stop messing around! Stop it!

And gray-haired controllers ran after them and stumbled all the time ... And then Elena Stepanovna accidentally waved her hand and touched the elbow of a citizen who was sitting on a side chair. And the citizen had a popsicle in her hand. It took off like a propeller, and plopped down on the bald head of one uncle. He jumped up and shouted in a thin voice:

Calm down your crazy house!!!

But we continued to fire with might and main, because the red machine gunner was almost silent, he was wounded, and red blood flowed down his pale face ... And we, too, almost ran out of caps, and it is not known what would have happened next, but at that time from -Red cavalry jumped out of the woods, and sabers sparkled in their hands, and they crashed into the very thick of the enemies!

And they ran wherever their eyes look, to distant lands, and the red ones shouted "Hurrah!" And we, too, all, as one, shouted "Hurrah!".

And when the whites were no longer visible, I shouted:

Stop shooting!

And everyone stopped shooting, and music played on the screen, and one guy sat down at the table and began to eat buckwheat porridge.

And then I realized that I was very tired and I also wanted to eat.

Then the picture ended very well, and we went home.

And on Monday, when we came to school, we, all the boys who were in the cinema, were gathered in a large hall.

There was a table there. Fedor Nikolaevich, our director, was sitting at the table. He stood up and said:

Hand over your weapons!

And we all took turns approaching the table and surrendering weapons. On the table, in addition to pistols, were two slingshots and a pea-shooting pipe. Fedor Nikolaevich said:

We discussed this morning what to do with you. There were various proposals ... But I announce you all a verbal reprimand for violating the rules of conduct in the closed premises of entertainment enterprises! In addition, you are likely to get lower marks for behavior. Now go and study well!

And we went to study. But I sat and studied poorly. I kept thinking that a reprimand was very bad and that my mother would probably be angry ...

But at the break Mishka Elephants said:

Still, it’s good that we helped the Reds hold out until our own arrived!

And I said

Of course!!! Even though it's a movie, maybe they wouldn't have survived without us!

Viktor DRAGUNSKY

Deniskin's stories
"Battle at the Clear River"
The story of V. Dragunsky performed by the author.

The name of Viktor Dragunsky is known to children in our country and abroad. He wrote about a hundred stories from the life of the boy Deniska. These stories, told, as the author himself said, "in secret to the whole world," are known to our readers as "Deniska's stories." Viktor Dragunsky lived a long, interesting life. But not everyone knows that before becoming a writer, in his early youth he was a worker, then an actor, a "red" - a clown in the arena of the Moscow circus, acted in films, directed a small theater of parodies " blue bird».
He devoted himself to every case that Viktor Dragunsky was engaged in. With the same respect, he treated any work that he did in his life. He was a kind, cheerful person, but implacable to injustice and lies. Viktor Yuzefovich was very fond of children, and the children were drawn to him, feeling in him an older good comrade and friend. I would like to quote a few lines from Viktor Yuzefovich's letter to Japanese children for a book published in Tokyo. “I was born quite a long time ago and quite far away, one might even say, in another part of the world. As a child, I loved to fight and never let myself be offended. As you can imagine, my hero was Tom Sawyer, and never, by any means, Sid. I'm sure you share my point of view. At school, I studied, frankly, it doesn’t matter. Once, when I was twelve years old, I got into the police. And it was like this: I sat at home and pretended to do my homework. And suddenly there was a terrible ringing. A stone flew through the glass into the room... Do I need to tell you that a few moments later I grabbed a drunkard who was trying to bite me all the time, and dragged him to the police. Since then, the cheerful policemen have fallen in love with me.
From early childhood, I fell deeply in love with the circus and still love it. I was a clown. About the circus, I wrote the story "Today and daily." In addition to the circus, I really love small children. I write about children and for children. This is my whole life, its meaning. In his "adult" stories there are invariably children. This is a touching little village boy from the story "He Fell on the Grass". Tatka, the trainer's daughter, the so-called "circus boy" at a rehearsal in the arena and, finally, a boy near the circus with a ticket in his hands ("Today and Daily"). The boy's question: "Will there be a clown?" brings the hero of the story, the clown Nikolai Vetrov, out of a terrible state after the death of Irina. "The clown will! Necessarily will!" Vetrov answers. In one of the monologues, he says: “... I must bring joy to children every day. Laughter is joy. I give it with both hands. The pockets of my clown pants are full of laughter... Not a single day without work for the children, not a single child without joy. Hurry up to bring joy to children. Children have enemies, it's monstrous, but it's true. Today and every day there is a performance on the convex arena of the earth, and there is no need for gloomy military interludes! We must protect children! Today and every day!” When Viktor Yuzefovich was an actor, he willingly performed in front of children. He usually acted as Santa Claus during the winter holidays. Most often it was in Sokolniki Park. Speaking, he observed the children, easily communicated with them. Later, all this was reflected in the stories "My friend the bear", "Exactly twenty-five kilos", "Puss in boots" ...
The appearance of Viktor Dragunsky's first book "He is alive and glowing" in 1961 very quickly made him a popular writer. Books came out one after another. These were the new adventures of Deniska, who fell in love with our children. Soon, according to the stories of Viktor Dragunsky, a film was made called " Funny stories”, then there were several more adaptations, including a number of television films. The books of Viktor Dragunsky were translated into many languages ​​of peoples Soviet Union and on a row foreign languages. Viktor Yuzefovich received many letters from children and their parents and tried to answer them as much as possible. Viktor Yuzefovich never refused to speak to a school audience. He read his stories wonderfully, and the children especially liked to listen to stories about Deniska when the author himself read. Many times Viktor Yuzefovich spoke at the pioneer fires in Peredelkino. where Korney Ivanovich Chukovsky constantly lived, who arranged festive pioneer bonfires for children living in villages and towns in the neighborhood. Famous children's writers and artists were invited to these bonfires. Countless times Viktor Dragunsky spoke on the radio reading his stories, which were included in the fund of the All-Union Radio.
Dragunskaya

All the boys of the 1st class "B" had pistols.

We agreed to always walk around with weapons. And each of us always had a pretty little pistol in his pocket and a supply of piston bands to go with it. And we really liked it, but it didn't last long. And all because of the movie...

Once Raisa Ivanovna said:

- Tomorrow, guys, Sunday. And we will have a holiday. Tomorrow our class, both the first "A" and the first "B", all three classes together, will go to the "Artistic" cinema to watch the movie "Scarlet Stars". This is a very interesting picture about the struggle for our just cause... Bring ten kopecks with you tomorrow. Gathering near the school at ten o'clock!

I told my mother all this in the evening, and my mother put ten kopecks in my left pocket for a ticket and in my right pocket a few coins for water and syrup. And she ironed my clean collar. I went to bed early so that tomorrow would come sooner, and when I woke up, my mother was still asleep. Then I started getting dressed. Mom opened her eyes and said:

Sleep, it's still night!

And what a night - bright as day!

I said:

- How not to be late!

But my mother whispered:

- Six o'clock. Don't wake your father, sleep, please!

I lay down again and lay for a long, long time, the birds were already singing, and the janitors began to sweep, and a car hummed outside the window. Now you should definitely get up. And I started getting dressed again. Mom stirred and raised her head.

“Well, what are you, restless soul?

I said:

- We'll be late! What time is it now?

“Five minutes past seven,” Mom said, “sleep, don’t worry, I’ll wake you up when you need to.”

And it's true, she then woke me up, and I got dressed, washed, ate and went to school. Misha and I became a couple, and soon everyone with Raisa Ivanovna in front and Elena Stepanovna behind went to the cinema.

There, our class took the best seats in the front row, then it began to get dark in the hall and the picture began. And we saw how in the wide steppe, not far from the forest, the red soldiers were sitting, how they sang songs and danced to the accordion. One soldier was sleeping in the sun, and beautiful horses were grazing not far from him, they plucked grass, daisies and bluebells with their soft lips. And a light breeze blew, and a clear river ran, and a bearded soldier by a small fire told a fairy tale about the Firebird.

The battle near the clean river Dragunsky And at that time, out of nowhere, white officers appeared, there were a lot of them, and they started shooting, and the red ones began to fall and defend themselves, but there were much more of them ...

And the red machine gunner began to shoot back, but he saw that he had very few cartridges, and he gritted his teeth and began to cry.

Here all our guys made a terrible noise, stomped and whistled, some in two fingers, and some just like that. And my heart just ached, I could not stand it, pulled out my pistol and shouted with all my might:

- First class "B"! Fire!!!

And we began to shoot from all pistols at once. We wanted to help the Reds by all means. All the time I fired at one fat fascist, he kept running ahead, all in black crosses and various epaulettes; I probably used a hundred bullets on him, but he didn't even look in my direction.

And the firing all around was unbearable. Valka hit from the elbow, Andryushka in short bursts, and Mishka was probably a sniper, because after each shot he shouted:

But the whites still did not pay attention to us, and everyone climbed forward. Then I looked back and shouted:

- For help! Save yours!

And all the guys from "A" and "B" got out their cork buggers and let's bang so that the ceilings shook and smelled of smoke, gunpowder and sulfur.

And in the hall there was a terrible fuss. Raisa Ivanovna and Elena Stepanovna ran up and down the rows, shouting:

- Stop messing around! Stop it!

And gray-haired controllers ran after them and stumbled all the time ... And then Elena Stepanovna accidentally waved her hand and touched the elbow of a citizen who was sitting on a side chair. And the citizen had a popsicle in her hand. It took off like a propeller, and plopped down on the bald head of one uncle. He jumped up and shouted in a thin voice:

– Calm down your crazy house!!!

But we continued to fire with might and main, because the red machine gunner was almost silent, he was wounded, and red blood flowed down his pale face ... And we, too, almost ran out of caps, and it is not known what would have happened next, but at that time due to red cavalry jumped out of the forest, and their checkers sparkled in their hands, and they crashed into the very thick of the enemies!

And they ran wherever their eyes look, to distant lands, and the red ones shouted "Hurrah!" And we, too, all, as one, shouted "Hurrah!".

And when the whites were no longer visible, I shouted:

-Stop shooting!

And everyone stopped shooting, and music played on the screen, and one guy sat down at the table and began to eat buckwheat porridge.

And then I realized that I was very tired and I also wanted to eat.

Then the picture ended very well, and we went home.

And on Monday, when we came to school, we, all the boys who were in the cinema, were gathered in a large hall.

There was a table there. Fedor Nikolaevich, our director, was sitting at the table. He stood up and said:

- Hand over your weapons!

And we all took turns approaching the table and surrendering weapons. On the table, in addition to pistols, were two slingshots and a pea-shooting pipe.

Fedor Nikolaevich said:

“We discussed this morning what to do with you. There were different proposals… But I announce you all a verbal reprimand for violating the rules of conduct in the closed premises of entertainment enterprises! In addition, you are likely to get lower marks for behavior. Now go - learn well!

And we went to study. But I sat and studied poorly. I kept thinking that a reprimand was very bad and that my mother would probably be angry ...

But at the break Mishka Elephants said:

“Still, it’s good that we helped the Reds hold out until the arrival of our own!”

And I said

- Of course!!! Even though it's a movie, maybe they wouldn't have survived without us!

- Who knows…

Dragunsky V. Yu.