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Make a wish.

- I have. - On which side did the eyelash fall?

Right.

It'll come true.

Blow.

It has.

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It's time.

I don't want to part from you.

THE 5TH WHEEL

I've no idea how it happened.

He swerved right in front of me, I slammed the brakes,

and that's it. I don't know. Can you come over? Yes, everything is...

You've changed.

- Changed how? - I don't know. It's in your eyes.

There's something mature, I suppose.

I just look at all those people

who went outside

and didn't even suspect that it was their last day. Just like that.

How can that be?

Would you prefer to know in advance?

Perhaps I would.

What would change if you knew? What would you do on your last day?

I've no idea. You?

I'd rob a bank and spend all the dough on clothes.

- That's it? - No.

I'd also get my nails done.

How can one face God without a good manicure?

You're very beautiful.

Would you like to go back?

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Woman, 23.

Hi, I'm Kirill.

- Do I know you? - I'm your driver.

- Driver? To take me where? - To the other side.

Have I died?

- Damn, I just knew it. - Knew what?

That I didn't deserve this happiness.

Where exactly are you supposed to take me?

Only you can answer that question.

I was watering plants on my balcony, got distracted and... I didn't mean it.

She was so young.

PASSENGERS START ORIGINAL SERIES

YULYA

I'm ready for your well-wishes.

I'm getting married today.

Congratulations. That dress really suits you.

- Vadim said the same thing. - Who's Vadim?

My fiance.

Tell me about him.

We met Vadim almost at the same time.

I had literally one day more.

- "We"? - Yes. My sister Mila and I.

Actually, it was a very trite story. Like, "Are you really a producer, mister?"

I came to his audition, can you imagine?

- Audition, Carl! - And was he really a producer?

A film director.

He has only made one shortie so far, but it's really good.

And then?

Tell me, do you believe in love?

I do.

Because when I came to the audition

and started reading my lines, I...

I simply couldn't.

Because I fell in love - right away, head over heels.

What was so special about him?

I don't know. Sometimes you look at someone and lose all sense of reality.

That's what happened to me that day.

It was some kind of total mental block.

I couldn't even say a word, I just ran off to hide my embarrassment.

What a beautiful story.

Don't be so ironic. It gets better.

My phone was dead by the time I came home, so I turned on the charger.

And then he called. It turned out he had called six more times.

He's telling me, "You're so wonderful, you have just the energy I need..."

He urged me to try again the next day.

And I knew I should be overjoyed, but...

I was all tears! I went to Mila to cry about it,

and she said, "Why are you weeping, my foolish girl? You've fallen in love."

Mila and I were rehearsing my lines in the morning,

when I suddenly felt the chills.

I just knew I couldn't go to that audition.

But how could I say no?

And then it hit me.

I told Mila,

- "Would you like to go in my place?" - Wait.

What do you mean, in your place?

We're not just sisters, you see.

We're twins. Yes, indeed!

- Identical in every way. - Is that even possible?

Can you imagine?

Anyhow, I managed to talk Mila around,

especially since she learned the lines while we rehearsed.

So she went to the audition instead of me.

And? Did she get the part?

The part, she didn't.

Vadim, she did.

You see, she also went there and fell in love with him.

Trembling hands, chills down her spine, sweaty palms...

She was like a fish out of water when the scene began.

I don't get it. Is he a looker like Brad Pitt?

No, by all means no, it's just...

He's just like...

A kindred soul.

That's it. A kindred soul.

By the time Mila got home, he had called me five times.

Bla-bla-bla, "Shall we get a drink?", and I...

I had already said yes, and then I asked Mila, "What happened?"

She was looking at me without saying a word.

And I saw it in her eyes.

She was gone.

- Did you have a fight? - No, what was there to fight about?

She's family.

I had no one closer.

Our parents died a while ago.

We spent a week like that: he would call, we would hang up, then cry like two idiots.

And we had no idea what to do.

So how did you split him?

Indeed...

We did split him in the end.

The choice was very simple:

either no one gets Vadim,

or both of us get him.

And...

We went for the second option.

But how did you arrange it?

Did you just tell him the good news?

- Two girlfriends instead of one? - Idiot.

- Was it a throuple? - Shut up.

- We simply didn't tell him anything. - What do you mean?

That whole time he was thinking he's dating only one girl.

I'm telling you: our own mother couldn't tell us apart.

Even when we moved in with Vadim,

Mila and I changed places twice a week.

All fair and square.

We almost got caught once, though, and started keeping a diary.

But then he decided to ruin everything.

Did he cheat?

No. He proposed.

To whom?

To her. To me.

What's the difference? He thought there was only me.

When Mila told me about it, I almost fainted.

So what did you do?

I killed her.

That's probably why I'm stuck between heaven and earth.

You what?

I'm kidding.

We cast lots to decide who would be the lucky bride.

Because we realized that we could no longer lie to him.

- What about coming clean? - How could we?

He'd dump us both.

That way at least one of us would draw the lucky ticket.

So how did you decide it? With a coin-flip?

Yes, exactly.

And I won my happiness.

What about Mila?

We had agreed that the loser would distance herself immediately.

And that's what she did.

She rented a flat, and...

We even stopped talking.

- To avoid getting caught. - Was she mad at you?

No. It was a fair deal. We had agreed on it in advance.

But on the eve of the wedding I realized

that a marriage can't be built on lies.

So I left home three hours earlier to tell everything to Vadim.

I wanted to talk to him at home,

but Fate

had different plans.

- Damn, I get it now! Let's go to Vadim's. - What for?

I must be stuck here because he doesn't know the truth!

- It doesn't work. - What doesn't work?

The route can't be set.

Perhaps there is a person you've wronged more?

You know...

There are certain coins

with two heads.

I mean, both sides look the same.

So I...

I got a coin like that.

I used it that day.

And Mila, the foolish girl,

she never checked it because she trusted me.

Damn.

Your route is set.

45 minutes to the destination point.

Do you love him?

Very much.

Then you have to make both of you happy.

But... what about Yulya?

The only thing you can do for her today

is to live your life for yourself.

The ceremony begins in an hour.

What about the dress?

Does it really matter?

Hooray!

Congratulations!

To the newlyweds!

Damn.

He even bought my favorite flowers.

One last job remaining.

Are you glad?

What is it?

Who are they?

Wait for me here, okay? I'll be right back.

Are you sure there's nothing you can do?

Alas, not in these circumstances.

Is there no other way? Some rare expensive drug? Anything at all?

You'll only waste your money, your son's brain is dying.

If we consider the pattern, then, barring some miracle,

he only has several days left.

Let's go.

I was going to tell you.

It's just that I...

Mary?

Mary!

Mary!

Mary...

Just don't forget to dream, okay?

What do we do now? Go fix it!

- How? - I don't know!

Stay with me, I'm scared.

THE 5TH WHEEL

I shouldn't have let you two in here.

Us two?

Can you see her, then?

Is she here?

I do like you lot.

You stay human even after death.

Your parents are very nice.

I know there won't be a crossing for you.

That means I won't get one either.

I am on my ninth life right now, you know?

They make me remember each and every one.

It's very cruel.

But I deserve it.

Every time.

When they send me back to earth, every time they give me

a beautiful body,

a beautiful face.

It always attracts different kinds of men:

old, young, thin, and fat.

No one can walk past me without brushing me with their dirty gaze.

No matter what I do.

I used to wear plainer clothes, pay no mind to my looks...

I even carved my face up with a knife in one of my lives.

Nothing helps.

Men stop being men and become males. Animals.

It's like they're losing their minds when they're next to me.

And it all ends more or less the same way.

Well, you saw it.

What is it for?

What did you do?

You know, Kirill, once upon a time I was very much in love.

Truly.

Just like our bride.

I was in love with him so much,

that being away from him felt like torture.

My mother did not like him.

She told him that I was carrying another man's baby.

My mother.

I took my revenge.

How?

I got my father drunk and slept with him in their bed.

Mom couldn't take it and killed herself.

I have been seeing it in my dreams ever since, in every detail.

I truly hoped that this life would be my last.

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Man, 37.