The preamble. When I was a child, I couldn’t watch movies on TV in three places. Village cinema, video salon and local soldier club.
by Fabula. In the club "turn" a Hollywood militant. The audience is a company of soldiers and a patsana on the gallery. A scene where a half-naked sex bomb shoots a pack of 'bad' and asks from the screen -God! What should I do now!? to
The voice from the hall - Recharge the weapons and go to the fire line!