Letters to Santa 2 Page #6
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- 2015
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- What'?
- The letter.
Do you want to get smacked'?
We aren't going back.
I won't fall asleep
without the Superman.
We'll pick it up tomorrow.
- The boy! Pull over! Stop!
- What boy?
Kazik! Get back here!
Skim!
- Dad! Dad's in there!
- What are you doing?
- Dad's in there!
- Get back in the car now!
Kuba, my God.
Are you okay, Kuba?
Dad!
Get a cab.
- You were damn lucky.
- It is my dad. He's a Superman.
Seems so.
I love you.
What are you doing?
I've got something else for you.
I got that round thing...
- Did you touch anything here, Kostek?
- To the side.
There's such a moment
in a man's life,
and a woman's too,
but usually in a man's one...
Anyways . . .
I don't know if you'll like it,
if it's in your taste...
I can't believe this.
Me neither.
It's just like the one
I fell in love with.
It means you understand each other
without words.
You're made for each other.
Will you say yes, Doris?
- Or else I'll perform a ritual...
- Yes.
- Killing on one...
- Kneel and spit it out at last.
Will you marry me'?
Yes!
- My daughter.
- Open it.
Thank you!
A sailor's cape.
You said sailing was awesome,
so we thought...
we'd gel you this beauty.
Baby?
How could you, Justyna?
What have I done'?
What's wrong, girl?
Tell us!
Luck up.
Can you see it?
The small one's for you.
It was supposed to be bigger,
but bigger ones were sold out.
Do you like it?
What about 'till death do us part?'
And in a toffee cream.
Stop, Dad. Once again.
Dad!
Hi, Son.
- In a children hospital in Bielany.
- We'll stop off to say goodbye.
I got it, bye.
I'll need to change your name
in my phone.
- What do you have there now?
- Dork.
What's wrong with your brother'?
It's a long story.
Thank you very much.
- You're welcome.
- Thanks.
We lost all hope. And then
all these good things happened to us.
And now the money from Tosia.
I would've forgotten.
I got back there that night
to return the 30 zlotys.
Thank you.
I still have no idea how come
you ended up on that balcony.
A miracle.
A Christmas Eve miracle.
Good.
I love you!
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