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Who hasn't heard of the knight Don Juan,

that name has such a charming halo.

There's been a lot of talk
about his amazing gift,

one look and helpless are the ladies.

A single look
and whether she wants it or not,

a lady, charmed, lays down her arms.

We think the stranger from Seville

has fallen victim to an evil rumor,

because the chronicle revealed
a little something,

which sheds new light on the story.

I also appreciate the chronicles

and I have no doubts,

since every city has its Don Juan

and usually every village too.

Yes, every city really has its Don Juan

and definitely every village too.

They say, Don laughed at moral ideas,

and a thousand lovers ran in his tail.

But don't believe it,
you shall see the truth -

this famous knight
has also visited Tallinn.

Yes, there are many myths about Don Juan

and time will keep them evergreen.

If we don't agree on everything,

then something can be taken as a joke.

DON JUAN IN TALLINN

Don Juan - Gunta Virkava
Florestino - Lembit Ulfsak

Donna Anna - Julia Sooster
Commander - Jaak Tamleht

Donna Laura - Sophie Sooäär
Don Ottavio - Ants Eskola

Rosita - Irina Kuberskaja
Lucia - Merle Aru.

Cavaliers - S. Rulli, T. Rätsep, T. Saar,
I. Kurve, R. Kotkas, E. Spriit.

In episodes - S. Laidla, E. Kivi,
E. Allikvee, J. Viiding.

Art Director - Mari-Liis Küla.

Composer - Olav Ehala
Author of lyrics - Enn Vetemaa

Estonian SSR Television and Radio
Committee Orchestra, conductor P. Saul.

Instrumental ensemble
led by O. Ehala.

Sound Recordist - H. Läänemets
Sound Designer - A. Kuivjõgi.

Second Director - H. Roots
Cameraman - E. Putnik.

Assistants - R. Kapina, K. Tulviste,
R. Kalmus, G. Meleshko, M. Ojaloo.

Make-up Artist - H. Sikk
Editing - L. Rosental.

Fights - O. Piirsalu
Dances - K. Saareke.

Content Editor - S. Kiik.

Managing Director - Kullo Must.

Based on the play "In Seville or Don Juan"
by Samuil Aljoschin.

Director of Photography -
Mihhail Dorovatovski.

Director - Arvo Kruusement.

Florestino!

Did you get me a room?
- Yes.

That means no.

How to understand it?
- Yes, I was looking for it,

but no, I didn't find it.

Breathe, dear friend. Breathe.

Not a drop!
- We're not talking about a drop.

Tie the horse,
I'll stay here at the guesthouse.

Hey! Move your donkeys!

Oh, really?

Stop it! Or you have to deal with me.

Yes, keep it in mind,
you have to deal with us.

This is my servant
and I won't let anyone beat him,

apart from myself, of course.

You should be taught a lesson, rookie.

Be my guest.

At your service.

Tell your friend,
that Don Juan has put men like him

like herring into a rod.

Don Juan?

Stop!

Are you Don Juan de Tenorio?
- Yes, that's me.

Put down your swords!

I'm Don Ottavio, don't you know me?

Yes, my father talked about you often
and with great enthusiasm.

This brave young man
is the son of my old friend.

This is the Commander,
a veteran of many battles.

I did not know, if you want,
you may beat my servant.

No-no-no!

Let's go in.

Hey, is anyone here?

Mineral water and a bottle...
- End of quarter and the funds are out.

But what do you have then?

Cognac Otbornõi and Jubileinõi,
wine Põltsamaa Tõmmu and vodka Viru Valge.

All right, one Tõmmu.

Very good.

Hey, get my servant something to eat.

Yeah, chicken would be nice
and a drop of...

Wait-wait...

To your health!
- Cheers.

What brought you around here?

I'm running away.

From whom, the authorities?
- No.

The church?
- No.

The alimony.
- I'm not married.

From whom then?

From women.

From lovers.

You talk like you have dozens of them.

Dozens? Five hundred!
Three thousand!

Why do you have so many of them?

It's my name, my name is to blame.

Your name?

Are you that famous Don Juan?

No, not the famous,
but the unfortunate Don Juan.

For heaven's sake, it's you.

That's me.

You mean there is no reason
for your fame?

Exactly.

When women hear I'm the same Don Juan,

they want me to seduce them.

But you don't do that.
- I'm not.

And then?
- Then...

Then they start chasing
and slandering me,

as if I had really seduced them.

Bad celebrity, it's like an avalanche,
push it and it will roll.

The only thing I miss now

is a quiet corner
where I can finally have peace.

You will find this place with me.
- Thank you!

As for my sister...
- You have a sister?

She is an older widow.

You forget your two nieces.
- Nieces?

They have so many admirers,
they won't even look at you.

Is it true, good heaves?

Is it really himself?

How could I miss this wonderful moment?

Here he sat, drinking from this goblet,

that famous Don Juan.

And I was in the pantry!

And I burned the pan.

Did he drink a lot?
- Did he eat a lot?

No, he drank quite a little.

Who has Donnas in his head,

of course,
there's little room for wine there.

Ah, he sat in that chair.

Oh, here's a golden hair.

That's a horsehair from the padding,

stay with the pot, cook!

If they heard about our adventure?
- Yes, about our adventure.

Elena, Magdalena.
- Isabetta, Lauretta.

Nonna, Nella, Peronella.
- Liisa, Laura and Maria.

We can't stay here for another second!

Stop whistling.

Stop this squeaking.

You're teasing me deliberately.
- Children, children!

Stop quarreling,
our guest is in love with both of you.

Don Juan is trying to court you,
isn't he?

Of course!
- Then everything's fine.

I like this "of course".

Are you saying he notices you too?

I like this "too".

But every morning he sends me flowers.

Me too.

And every night we go to see
the stars together.

We too.

And every night
he sings a serenade to me.

Me too.
- Fool!

He can't sing under two windows at once.

Why not? First he clears his throat
under your window,

then he'll come to sing under my window.

Stop it.
- Why are you picking on me all the time?

You just wait!
Wait, I'll show you!

Mom! Help, mom!

Shoo, dogs, stay away!

Stop it!

The dogs are loose!

Stop it!

Help!

You can keep that sonny boy,
I don't want him.

I don't need him, I have better ones!

Children, children!

If you quarrel like that, you'll get
wrinkles and you will quickly grow old.

That's mine...

My friend, you are bored with us,
go among the young beauties.

It's autumn here, there it is spring.

If there is spring, then it's summer here,
full of mature charm.

Flatterer!

Boldly, boldly.

I give up.
Although I have no hope.

I'm afraid this poor man
will never succeed with women.

Music!

I'm sorry, I don't dance.

In our time,
a woman rarely meets real men.

Where are all the men?

Why only reputation is left of them?

Strong as a lion, bear-haired,

once there was a mighty man Adam.

He should be strong, and charming,

face decorated with some sword scars.

It has long been clear to everyone,

just a name doesn't make a man.

Strength and courage, man's jewelry,

you'll know the right by his bravery.

It has long been clear to everyone,

just a name doesn't make a man.

But if a woman notices a man,

who is like a real man.

A real woman wakes in her,

she knows why she was created.

Oh, yes!

My dear,
let me introduce you to Don Juan,

Son of Don Ottavio's friend.

Don Juan has traveled a lot,

he can tell you something interesting.

Were you in Paris too?

Yes, madam, I was visiting relatives.

Then maybe you also saw
the latest fashions?

The current fashion allows quite a lot.

And that's all I can tell you.

How do you, a man, know so much...

My sister, she is very fashionable.

Does Ludoviko also have a daughter?

Yes, I even have her locket.

A rare resemblance.
- We're twins.

Were you not mixed up as children?
- No, the clothes were different.

Of course, how silly of me.

Amazing.

Your sister would make
a nice young man in a man's clothes.

Not worse than you.
- Thank you.

Kateriina. Kateriina!

Kateriina!

Kateriina!

You have to be called a hundred times.

Forgive me,
we have such news in the kitchen.

You think I'm interested in kitchen news?

So what do you have?
- It is said that this young man,

your guest is Don Juan?

Everyone knows he's Don Juan.

No, he is the Don Juan, yes!

What do you mean?

Famous heartbreaker.

It seems to me that you charmed my wife.

Are you jealous?
- God forbid.

I'd be happy to escape
her attention for a while.

You don't love your wife?

I loved as much as I could,

but if a woman constantly demands
to be loved more and more,

you inadvertently love less.

What do you think love is?

Love?

Just this, only this is true love,

what does not know,
where it comes from and why.

This, only this is true love,

when a stone rose becomes
a fragrant flower from its touch.

Just this, only this is true love,

which is falling in your arms
like like a star from the night sky.

This, only this is true love,

which knows no borders
and can't be held back.

This, only this is true love,

what does not know,
where it comes from and why.

It makes your soul fly like a bird

and the wind takes you high.

Yes this, only this is true love,

what does not know,
where it comes from and why.

He can't be.
- He is!

Go tell mom.

Excuse me.

Is this true?
- As true as I stand here.

Go to the kitchen and tell me
literally everything you hear.

Yes.

You're here too?
- So what?

Oh, the insidious seducer.

He tried to seduce me
with his compliments.

My dear Donna Anna.

Who do you think this young man is?

What do you mean? I was told
he's the son of your brother's friend.

Don Juan.
- Of course, that's him.

I see, so my brother doesn't know
he is the Don Juan.

The same, yes-yes, of course the same.

The same!

The same?

The same!

I'm just thinking
how to save my daughters now.

I'll help you,
I'll draw the attack to myself.

That's right,
we'll draw the attack to ourselves.

Calm down, he's not dangerous at all.

How could you bring him here?

All right,
I can look after my daughters,

but you didn't think of me.

But what threatens you?

Not what, but who!

May I... may I join you?

He's a great conversationalist.

I'll be happy to leave you
in his company.

I'm waiting.
- For what?

The sequel.
- The sequel?

A sequel to your story about fashion.

I told you everything I could.

But what you could not?

What... is worn under the dress?

Oh, I understand.
- Don Juan!

I was looking for you, I wanted to...
- I'm sorry, I'm busy.

How long does this tailor think
he can make fun of us?

The toe tip is wide, heel not high,
about five centimeters.

Don Juan, may I...
- All right, later.

The heel is low, like I said,
but buckles are especially fashionable.

My dear Donna Anna, I need you.

He should be whipped and thrown out.

Whippersnapper!
- Pipsqueak!

Shameless shrimp!

We should grab him by the ears!

When I get my hands on Don Juan...
- I guess it was all about me?

Get out of here before it's too late!
- I don't like your tone.

Our tone? We are not musicians!

And we are not used to using a thread
and a needle, but a sword.

Even better. I don't know
how the bullies are being treated here

but we are doing this.

I look forward to seeing you all
tomorrow morning at eight.

But I don't know a suitable place here.

In the square next to the Cathedral.

Tomorrow in the square
next to the Cathedral.

Tomorrow he will feel my sword!

Again, a fearless squad of knights
is on the way to the battlefield.

Glory and fame await us,

the dog will get what he deserves.

If you insult the honor of knights,

you should know, your song is over soon.

Juan, you will curse your birth,

sad is your end,
the arrogant head must fall.

We have a sword
and a cross on our coat of arms.

Sword and cross!

Everyone understands
the meaning of these signs.

Everyone!

Blood has been shed
and we remained invincible.

A song is sung in our honor
over the times.

If you insult the honor of knights,

you should know, your song is over soon.

Juan, you will curse your birth,

sad is your end,
the arrogant head must fall.

Sad is your end,
the arrogant head must fall.

The head must fall, yes, fall.

And he is not here.

I think he should be here by now.

The bell has not yet sounded.
- Yes it has.

And he could have come earlier.

Lousy coward,
I'll give my head that he won't come.

Not a big tragedy
to lose a head like this.

Hello.

Don't waste time, Florestino,
get ready.

If it's not a fatal disease,
then good old... will help.

You don't need this stuff,

I will only make a small mark
on your master's face.

This stuff is for you.

For me?
- For you and your friends.

What?
- Braggart!

What does this mean?

Since I challenged you all,
it is my duty to take care of you.

Oh, that's mockery.

He's mocking us.
- He's making fun of us.

Let's take him down.
- Exactly!

Who do you fight first?

I would prefer everyone at once.
What do you think, Florestino?

Have mercy sir,
my job is harder than yours.

Soon they will drop
like rotten apples from a tree.

We'll see.

Then please in pairs.
- Very well.

It's not customary for a cavalier
to fight two against one,

but if you wish, let's do it.

We are ready.

Excuse me, sir, which one
do you lay down first, this or that?

The one with a red nose.

You forget, sir,
I only see the back of his nose.

The one with the brown tunic!

Come, come, come!

Your fencing is finished.

Next, please.

Hop!

How is it over there?
- Fainted.

Bleeding?
- Terribly.

Do you have iodine?
- Yes!

Yes, we do.

Ouch!

A sensible shoemaker
will never leave his trade.

A sensible chef values a ladle,
and avoids weapons.

A sensible priest knows
his place is in the pulpit.

Man, stay where you fit,
or you'll wake up in a gutter.

Well, come-come!

If you, Count,
only have a title but no brains,

sit under papa's coat of arms
and refrain from fighting.

Oh, this gentleman is a heavy.

Chat and eat and sleep -
you will find support.

Leave the fork, grab a sword -
you'll be at death's door.

Don't rush it, I can't work so fast!

Get out of there!
- Get away!

There!

Let's go!

No, they are there!

Let me go!

Done! Next, please!

Ouch!

Thank you.

What, two against one?

Thank you, I can handle it myself.

Bandage their fingers.
- Come here, soldiers.

How could you take a risk?

I'm sorry if I troubled you.

But they, what's wrong with them?

Hey, don't be afraid.

Are they killed?
- Come on, we're not killing anyone.

Looks like you're doing half the job.
- More than half.

It is much more difficult
to patch the skin than to pierce it.

Four swords, powerful prey.

Calm down, they are slightly wounded.

Who did it? Was it really you?

Unfortunately yes.

And you are alive?
- Not hurt?

Not a scratch?
- Not a drop of blood?

As you can see - no.

What a bloodshed, a massacre.

Who defeated them? Ah, Don Juan!

Doesn't hold the candle under the lid,

that terrible Don Juan.

How awful, scary, charming
is this knight Don Juan.

Even his look is deadly,
oh, Don Juan!

Hooray! Hooray!

Do you know, can you tell,
how many men died here?

Ten men were seriously injured,
a dozen heads fell here.

No, seventy souls met their creator,

and as much are dying in the hospital.

But Don Juan escaped the fight
without a scratch.

This man, terrible to say,
the devil guides his hand.

Damn it,
if I'm not in love like a little boy.

Don Juan, this awful man,
is deadly charming.

Get out of the way!
- Get away!

Guys, get down!

What is it, machine gun?
- No.

Machine guns have not yet been invented.

Its the newsreel chronicle, local.

Guys, let's go!
- Take a picture!

Florestino! Florestino!

Don Juan, catch!

Is everything just madness?

Creating an idol,
a joke and a degrading prank.

What love is worth,

if a woman in love
becomes a bad comedian?

I'd like to believe
the purity of feelings,

honesty and sincerity
and pride of heart.

This, only this is true love,

what is a twin brother to tenderness.

This, only this is true love,

what exalts itself
above name and honor.

This, only this is true love,

what does not know,
where it comes from and why.

What are you doing?
- Packing, I can feel the danger.

Why?

Three women in the house,
fourth is lurking outside,

all in love like cats.

How dare you compare women to cats?

It would be easier for us with cats.

The wig!

Open the door!

I'm not disturbing you?

I wanted...
I was so unfriendly to you.

Aren't you mad at me?
- Oh, no.

Oh, pardon.

I couldn't sleep all night.

I was thinking of you
and this terrible duel.

I know you fought for me.

They picked a fight themselves.

No-no, they insulted you because of me.

Believe me...
- Yes, I know that was the case.

Would you like me to sing?
- Oh, yes.

And what songs do you love?

I... I love you.

But you? You love me, don't you?

Sweet child, if my heart were free,

I would surely fall in love with you.

But, oh dear,
my heart already belongs to...

Was I interrupting you?

Oh no, on the contrary.

Poor thing, she falls in love so easily.

Mom is waiting for you.

As soon as I have a new admirer,
Lucia falls in love with him right away.

But you? Are you indifferent?

Oh, how annoying they are.

I would treat them the same way
you did yesterday.

Truth be told, I feel guilty.

This duel, it was all because of me.

And I'm so happy.

I assure you that I...
- Are you surprised?

I have to admit to you
that so far I haven't liked anyone.

But I knew that one day
I will meet a real man

and I fall in love with him insanely.

One day it will definitely happen.

It already happened.

Can't you really see that it's you? You!

My dear child, if my heart were free,

I would definitely fall in love with you.

But, oh dear, my heart...

Mom is waiting for you.

We'll continue later.

Hello!

I would like to ask you something.

About dresses?

Oh yes, you talked about shawls.

Do you mean something like that?

Looks good.

But the décolleté, isn't it small?

No, it's absolutely fine.

You are so distracted.

Are you in love?

No.
- Stubborn.

Don't you think we need to talk?

I don't understand you.

Foxy.

You're forcing me to start.
- I'm not forcing you on anything, please.

Ah, that's how you treat women.
Ruthless!

There's no point in being tormented,
let's open our hearts.

Yes gladly,
if my heart were free, then...

You fool, be quiet.

You're wrong, I'm not going to...
- Oh, what are you doing to me?

Oh, but my husband, when he finds out.

Oh, you don't know my husband.
- Donna Anna!

I'm here, Donna Laura.
- Yes, I see.

It seemed to me
you were calling your husband.

Yes, I talked about him.
- How interesting coincidence.

He talked about you.
He talked about you a long time ago.

Oh, those men. Like children.

I can't stop you
from seducing Donna Anna.

Especially since it's probably
not so difficult,

but I demand and beg you
not to mess with my daughters.

But they are children.

Do you really think I'm capable...

You can drive any woman crazy,

all the more so
as they're already adult maidens.

In that case, they could not have
such a charming mother.

Yes?

But you can't think that
Donna Anna is also a child?

No.

But she was also very excited.

I don't understand why?

She's just jealous.
- Of whom?

With her character, no matter whom.

Lucia, Rosita and even me.

The latter is correct.
- My God.

Why does she think that?
- No idea.

You know,
Donna Anna is such a gossiper.

Yes?
- Oh, how it excites me!

Oh, how my heart beats, listen!

Here, here, listen! Oh!

Excellent pulse, strong beat.

My head is spinning, oh!

Hey, is anyone there?

Donna Laura is not feeling well!

Donna Laura is not feeling well,
is anyone there?

Donna Laura is ill!
- Stop it!

I feel perfectly fine.

What happened?
- What's wrong, mother?

I just didn't feel well.

Did something happen to you?

Don't know what could happen to me?

My brother, I'm asking you for a moment.

Admit it, you have small sins
with Lucia or Rosita.

I'm not that old to hunt young girls.

It can't be Donna Laura?

Oh, I'm not that young
to indulge old ladies.

Or maybe Donna Anna?
- No.

That would be unpleasant for you.

I'm ready to fight you,
if you are healing my wounds.

I would like to...

express my love.

What a day! Both, women and men.

How to understand it?

I would like to express my love
for your sister.

Thank God.

You haven't even seen her.
- But I see you, and that's enough.

Don Juan!

Don Ottavio is very angry with you,

for the confusion you caused
in his henhouse.

Pack things now, wait!

Get the horses shod,
pay the gunsmith debt!

Got it.
- Stop!

Get everything ready in an hour.
I'll wait for you at the guesthouse.

Okay.
- Repeat it!

Pack the horses, get gunsmith shod,
pay debt on things and...

Wait, you mixed everything up!

Get gunsmith shod, pack things,
pay debt to horses.

And after an hour...
- What's wrong with you?

Pack things, get the horses shod,
pay the debt to the gunsmith.

Go!
- And in an hour!

You're leaving?
- The sooner the better.

May I ask you to be my guest?

You are an unusual woman.

I'm leaving this town
as soon as possible.

We'll escape together,
but in the meantime stay with me.

No, Donna Anna is in love with me.

Are you afraid
I'll invite you to a duel?

Indeed, but that is a good idea.

It solves everything.

Finally, we're alone.

Oh yes.
- Don't sigh like that.

I feel the same way you do.

I would also like it to be that way.

Silly, happiness belongs to you.

We may be seen.
- Let's go to the garden.

Florestino.

Are you ready?
- Ready.

Go ahead.

But what is that?

We call it a commander.

Isn't it similar?
- Very similar.

And I, old fool,
didn't understand anything. A girl?

Where is our dear Donna Anna?
- She's in the garden.

Alone?
- No, with Don Juan.

How can you be so careless?

You know what he did to us?
- Yes.

Donna Anna must be saved.

Life is just a coincidence,
no need to ask more from it.

You got it all as a gift
to reach your goal.

The well is here.
I'm the well - come and drink.

Oh, drink from me!

The wise snake on the apple tree
told us to take pleasure.

Your sensual mouth, my dear,
come and take a sip.

The well is here.
I'm the well - come and drink.

Oh, drink from me!

Oh, you bastard!

This is how you use my trust?

I'll stab you like a dog,
defend yourself!

With pleasure.

Florestino, my sword!

I propose to fight by the sea.

Whoever is wounded
falls from the shore and drowns.

Excellent.

But maybe you need help?

Thank you, the survivor will return.

I will provide the information.

I'm not a vicious woman,

but I tell you with all my heart -
farewell!

It is too early for a woman
with such health to say farewell.

Oh, my God. What happened?

Your husband
and Don Juan went to a duel.

Stop them!
- It is impossible.

If they don't fight today, they do it
tomorrow, the day after tomorrow,

in a week, in a month, in a year.

Yeah.

If I look down from the cloud,
over my prosperous homeland,

I see a terrible fight, and probably soon
I must hear the cry of death, too.

Forward stop, backward stop,
stab, repel, attack yourself!

Good heavens, how can't he see,
that he has an unprotected belt.

Oh, mon dieu! Whose belt?

Who hits who?
- Say it, too.

Grand jeté, petit jeté,
bring it home and paint it red.

Petit jeté, grand jeté,
stab already, well, allez!

God forbid, what alley?

Bring whom home and why paint red?

Oh, mon dieu, who stabs?

Who hits who, say it, too.

Turn around, second round,
yes, he's in the lead.

Oh, his defense is down,
that's it, this man is dead.

My God, Don Juan is no more.

Turn around, second round,
he is clearly in the lead.

A hit and more and more!

Our good Commander is no more.

Who? Who was killed?
- Who?

Unfortunately, your husband.

Done! That's it, stiff, dead, cold!

Don't forget, at midnight.

Let's go.

Florestino, are you ready?

Go ahead.

Don Juan?

Don Juan?

Don Juan?

Don Juan?

Don Juan?

Yes, I'm here!

Finally, we can be alone.

I'm sorry for the Commander.

Why talk about him?
He is gone and that's it.

It's just us.
- Yes.

If not consider this one there.

Is anyone else here?

That one.

I'll have that junk
thrown away tomorrow.

Did you hear?

Get lost before the servants
throw you away.

Why are you silent?

He should be encouraged a little.
- Yes, yes.

What was that?
- What?

How did he move?

Maybe it just seemed like that?

Yes, it's probably moonlight?

Well, let come what comes.

You and my unfaithful widow,
you are driving me away?

I'll go myself, give me your hand.

Hand, your hand!

And your heart.

There is a long way to go to the heart.

Our game is over,
Donna Anna is waiting for you.

Open your eyes, open your heart,
give up the idols!

Otherwise you won't notice
the right man or woman.

The world is made for love,
no more victims needed.

All idols have had enough,
already a long time ago.

Pity those who worship fame
and power and richness.

Hold on to your happiness
or it will slip out of your hand

and you're left empty-handed.

Open your eyes, open your heart,
the world spins like a carousel.

Be brave on your ride.

And remember to be gentle.

There's happiness for everyone,
be a man and grab it.

Believe in your heart,

believe he's the only one
who will never cheat!

THE END