Najlepszy kolega
- Year:
- 1970
- 35 min
- 19 Views
present a film
by ukasz Palkowski
Legnica, 1978
PHARMACY:
F***, honey, cops!
I got a cut!
Stop! Militia!
starring
Sh*t!
BREAKING THE LIMITS
BREAKING THE LIMITS
based on actual events
written by
You're a champion, man!
F*** me...
The buffet is now open!
- Haven't seen you before. You new?
- Yeah, hi.
Come on.
We're all family.
For f***'s sake,
she's my girlfriend!
Sorry. I'm Andrzej.
Hi. I'm Grayna.
This is my f***ing best friend.
And there's Krzysiek.
Say hi!
- Hi! I'm Krzysiek.
- Hi. I'm Grayna.
music by
All right, gentlemen.
An initiation ceremony.
Well, well, well.
Huxley wrote
'The Doors of Perception'
after an eight-hour trip
on mescaline.
- While Nietzsche liked opium...
- What the f*** are you talking about?
90 per cent of philosophy students
in the West do drugs.
Philosophy? Impossible!
The more drugs you do,
the smarter you get.
directed by
Not sure, man.
No one can understand women.
But I guess she's spot on.
She's never bitching.
You wanna have fun,
she has fun with you.
She steals with you.
She has a fix with you.
Meaning?
Meaning she's f***ing awesome.
Don't worry. Things are fine.
- You're pissing on your trousers.
- Sh*t!
- Watch out, Jurek!
- What?
If I f***ing see you with her,
I'll kill you like a dog.
Get it?!
F***...
Take her bag!
Show me your tits!
We don't know when,
we don't know why...
F***ing cops are gonna die!
We don't know when,
we don't know why...
F***ing cops are gonna die!
Run, f***ing run!
I love you, you know?
Love you too, honey.
Go, f***ing go!
What now, dipshits?
You'll leave my daughter alone.
You won't call her,
meet her, write her.
Nothing.
You'll disappear from her life. OK?
So I'm gonna need...
A passport for starters
and a thousand dollars.
You really want me
to f*** your sh*t up?
- Your mug is itching?
- I know!
I'll just tell her I'm a poof!
You really think
She met a scumbag
who respects nothing.
She got enchanted for a moment.
Easy come, easy go.
She won't even lift a finger.
And you, punk?
Did you count on getting more?
I thought you had
a nice big house.
We might all fit in, right?
Write down the minutes!
Who are your accomplices?
How did you try to topple
our government?
What?!
Lie down!
- Lie down! Don't move!
- Let f***ing go of me!
Hi, you!
Hi...
- F***!
- You scared me, honey.
At least, I finally met
your old man.
Nice gentleman.
- You all right?
- Yep.
So let's get the f*** outta here.
- Where are your clothes?
- In the cabinet.
Honey, I'm off to school.
See you tonight!
You little punks!
Told you not to hit the stand!
Where have you been again?
Oh, you remembered!
Thank you.
You don't look too good, son.
That girl should leave you alone.
She exhausts you.
Is it serious?
Mum, stop it.
It's not like I'm getting married.
That's good.
It's noon.
Shouldn't you be at work?
Fancy some soup?
Damn...
I bought them for you.
Yeah...
With my money.
I stole them from a news-stand.
What's this?
Happy birthday.
I had my birthday on the fourth.
I had my payday on the tenth.
- It's past the twentieth.
Thank you, Dad!
What will you get me
in February for Christmas?
two years later
F*** off.
Honey...
F***ing sulks...
Honey!
Oh, boy...
- You all right?
- F*** off!
- You're on a bad trip or what?
- Kind of.
'Scuse me!
Got a spare cigarette?
- Let's go back, love.
- F*** off!
What's your problem?!
My f***ing problem is
that I'm pregnant.
Mum!
You're gonna be a grandma!
Let go of her!
You can beat me! I don't care!
But leave her alone!
You ever cared
about anything, wanker?!
Yes, I f***ing did!
But you f***ing brought me down
all my life!
You told me I wasn't worth sh*t!
And I believed it!
You would have achieved nothing.
What have you achieved?
Want some soup?
Can't you really see it?
Mum, I'm a junkie.
...needles.
- Won't you give me anaesthetics?
- No, I won't.
Why not?
What you take
must be still working, right?
F***!
We are the champions!
I am the champion!
Down!
Look at the bright side of this:
you might put on some weight.
- Mum...
- The Walczaks' boy, our neighbour...
He was released
as a skilled worker.
Mum!
What? I don't meet her.
Heard she keeps going to your club.
Did you talk to her?
- Once.
- And?
Everything's fine.
Mum!
I don't know!
It feels awkward to ask questions.
- Please, don't lie.
- I'm not.
Sonny, she wants
to get rid of the baby.
Shut the f*** up
or I'm gonna help you do it!
Oi! Wake up, f***ers!
The junkie's dying!
Help me.
You must lie down now.
Gotta get up.
Gotta talk to her.
Do you want a sedative?
- What are you talking about, junkie?
Stop!
Where the f*** are you going?!
You think I don't know
why people swallow forks in jail?!
Let me talk to her!
Stay the f*** away from her!
Stay the f*** away from her!
She's pregnant.
You out of your mind?!
He's just been operated on!
Easy...
Gotta go easy for a while.
Meaning?
Meaning, I gotta be f***ing clean.
As you wish.
Actually, I was shocked
What?
Don't what me.
You were a young,
promising athlete.
You won, like,
f***ing medals, right?
Sounds poof,
but it was huge.
- Sorry to let you down.
- It's not the point.
Take me, for instance.
I'll always be a homeless scumbag
from the club.
I'll sit and do up here
until I overdose. The end.
But you had your family and home.
Some food, some bed.
You had your f***ing sport.
This is a goal.
I have a goal
'cos I'm gonna be a father.
That's why I need to be clean.
I'm so f***ing happy, man!
I'm scared shitless,
but I'm happy.
If only I wasn't such a prick
like my old man...
What is it?
Nothing.
I can see something's wrong.
Tell me.
Grayna had an abortion.
Ms Ewa!
How's he doing?
Did he do drugs with you?
Well, yeah.
How is he?
Does he need anything?
A blanket or some broth?
He had a heart attack.
That's good.
Tell him I'll see him at the club.
Tell him yourself.
Nah, he should rest.
Come on!
Andrzej...
Just lie down...
Get some rest.
I'll wait for you, all right?
At the club. Don't worry.
Listen to me!
Look in the mirror.
It's been the tenth death this year.
You're next.
Do you understand?
Do you understand?
It's hard to understand
God's verdicts.
Especially verdicts like this one,
Andrzej's tragic death.
Yet, we need to accept them
and ask for redemption
granted by His Son,
who also died a tragic death
by crucifixion.
That's right!
Gentlemen!
Wait...
Wait, for f***'s sake.
This is for you, bro!
We're gonna miss you, bro.
Honey?
F*** off!
What I'm going to say
may sound like a clich.
But things can only get worse.
Worse and worse.
Deeper and deeper.
More and more.
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