I was 7-8 years old then. Every parent had a cassette. I had a hard German. I - naturally - watched these cassettes after school before the arrival of relatives.Nothing, of course, did not understand what he really wants from her, but there at the end was a captivating scene of the main character with a horse. On Saturday evening, somehow mompapa insisted on sending me out for a walk.I ran a little for sight and broke up. I go in and find my ancestors watching this movie. They swallowed, the father throws his chest on the horizon like the Matrosov on the embryo, which I said: No-no-no, look, there will still be such a cool scene at the end, with a horse! You will not regret!