The war is going on, and you want to arrange life here

The visit of the public advocate invited by the film crew ends in a complete fiasco: the residents of the Pentagon clearly do not intend to fight for their rights. A drunken firefighter accidentally met in a cafe passes a cruel sentence on Aunt Natasha and her neighbors: "This is a home for those who could not realize themselves." It's hard to argue with this, but who is to blame for this: the people themselves or the government, which left them alone with their troubles and remembers their existence only when fresh cannon fodder is needed?