From Mik:

The wife looks at the film first - the complicated fates of the heroes, experiences, the insightful dialogue of the young man with his father... I approach, stupidly tapping into the screen, "something clothes they have irrelevant" - I say. So it is the seventy! - the woman cries, smelling unwanted tears. "Does he have a payment terminal behind the back of the whole scene?" - I ask recklessly.