Syberiada polska Page #3
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I'll strangle you!
I'll kill you!
Dolina!
F***ing officer!
Comrade governor please, no, no...
Get out of my face!
Comrade Stalin didn't get rid of
You will be a foreman.
Instead of Paszka.
If you don't do the norm...
I'll kill you with my own hands!
Understood?
That's an order.
You can go!
Will she deliver a Russian child
A boy or a girl, stupid.
Look.
A boy?
A boy.
You can choose a name for him.
You were delivering letters.
Staszek.
Jan.
Janek.
Look, how similiar he is.
He will be like Paszka.
Come on!
Lower, lower.
Cut that one lower.
Good.
Move on!
War!
Dolina!
This is how you want to catch up with
You are over.
Dad will be taken to
Quiet.
I'll be back, son.
I'll be back.
Don't lie, Dolina.
Mr Dolina,
don't worry,
I'll take care of them.
Hey arrested, I warn you!
If you try to run away, the convoy
Go!
Read!
According to the proclamation of
on 12th August 1941
there is an amnesty
for all Polish citizens,
who are bereaved of their freedom
or on other basis.
In the Soviet Union...
a Polish Army is being organized.
You have been lucky, Mr Officer.
To free the convicted.
Amnesty! People, amnesty!
There will be Polish Army!
What for f***.
OF THE HOLY MEMORY
Help!
POJMA:
I wanted to ask you
Celina Jzefowna Bialer,
You say, Bialer...
No, we don't have her.
A Polish citizen.
No, nothing. Pass on.
She got 10 years!
But the amnesty...
Pass on.
Dad!
God... Mr Korcz?
God...
He is, he is alive, my Paszka is alive...
he was sent on the front but,
Dad?
You have a pretty grandson!
Would you like to hold him?
What about Zinnia?
Have you heard about her?
She's dead, Staszek.
Excuse me, is there any
There isn't, look somewhere else!
Thank you.
To the army?
What rank?
Polish Army Corporal.
This is my son.
Me too.
A corporal as well?
Also to the army.
Have you shaven yet?
We'll have to organize
Sit down.
We know, we know everything.
And that your army will be
there are no orders, no instructions,
No way I can help you.
So what are we supposed to do now?
What to do?
When the order comes,
We know your surname,
I don't have an address.
Where did you come from?
We're not going back there!
And you what, comrades allies?
No matter what,
And when you have work,
What are you staring at?
Comfortable... feet don't
Keep it... You always can dance!
I'm alone here.
Everybody went to the front.
Only women left.
Look!
Nadiezhda!
Nadia!
Nadia!
What? Why are you so noisy?
What do you want?
You waited long,
Poles.
Take them.
Great!
Poles-moles...
Come in, my guests.
Thank you.
What... Are you insane?
Come on, go.
Go.
Crazy! Polish lord...
You see.
Come in! Come in.
Come in, sir!
Dolina Jan Vladyslavovich!
Jan Vladyslavovich,
welcome, welcome,
Sit down!
Thank you.
Do you know why
I don't know.
We know, Dolina,
that among local Poles
you are an authority,
It's like...
If you...
accepted
the Soviet citizenship
and talked to people... Explain to them what,
Then we could, from our side...
You know, after amnesty I got
Think about it, Dolina.
Otherwise you are court-martial.
Think about it.
And if you are not here, and end up
Mr officer,
What happened with your shoes?
I'm not an officer.
Shoes fell to pieces long time ago,
You're free.
Come on, you have to help me,
Can I drive?
You can, come on.
You will let me,
Damn, come on,
What do you mean?
Comrades!
According to the Soviet law
you have no right to be
Those who don't work,
IDs will be handed out
Don't push each other,
So, who's the first?
Have a try!
There is only a way out
Take your IDs
I can't believe it...
I can't believe it!
They took away our home,
People,
Robbers!
Leave it!
What are you doing here?
Let him go!
Let him go!
Giddy-up!
Stop!
Zinnia?
Korcz told me you're dead.
Because it's true Mr Dolina.
I'm taking a passport!
I'm taking it.
No.
I don't.
Hold on, what is here?
Don't block the way,
You can take it
Tadek!
Hold on!
Pass on!
Come here.
Warm yourself up.
We have bread.
I can't.
Dad, dad!
Staszek.
What, Staszek?
He'll survive.
If he didn't survive,
Lyubka would have
A concussion,
Everything will be OK.
Tadzio!
Tadzio...
Tadzio's at home, he's OK.
I was dreaming that
Rest, son, rest.
Line up!
One, two, three...
POST OFFICE.
TO BERLIN:
If you don't take it,
Tadzio!
Tadzio!
Please,
Staszek, if something
go back to Poland.
Go back to Poland
and take Tadzio with you
Will you promise?
I promise.
Take it.
Listen to your brother.
Dolina!
So what, Mr Officer?
Are you leaving?
I'm leaving.
Get in.
Look at your sons.
Look at them carefully.
Because it's me
There are mountains,
lakes,
we have an orchard.
Pears, cherries,
apples.
Last time I saw apples
Mum was alive then.
So will you go?
I'm going.
No, I'm not going.
I'm going.
Go, don't go...
You'll go alone.
Without me.
Will you miss me?
You won't!?
Irena Andrieievna...
I kiss your hands.
What's that?
Sit down, sit.
Beautiful, as always.
How are the kids,
That's good.
Could you...
Tell me...
You have never mentioned
I know, I know,
But still, a man...
It's always a pity.
It seems to me that he wasn't
What's more,
Loved you very much,
Staszek!
We need to talk.
Come in, I'm sorry...
Paw.
Paw.
Paw.
You, citizen, you are
But not to your child.
What do you mean?
He died,
You take extra benefit
The child would die of hunger.
He eats our bread,
And if you want...
How can I leave my child?
You can.
Our Soviet authority
Your Soviet authority is
Shut up, b*tch!
One more word
Stanislav and Tadeusz
Jan Dolina's children?
Yes.
Can we go?
Technically yes, but...
what do you think that only
God, why is it
They don't want to let
Watch your words, snot!
Come in.
Come in.
Quiet.
You can get a bullet
I know what I'm asking for,
How can she feed
Dad, we should help...
Cicho!
Go out.
Wait for me.
Dad, we need to help.
DISTRICT HOSPITAL IN POIMA
You should go.
You should.
I won't keep you here.
You will hate me
You'll come back
DEATH CERTIFICATE:
I'll come back!
Paw.
The other one.
DEATH CERTIFICATE:
How did your son die?
Diphtheria.
My sweet Paszka!
Where did you take it from?
Come tomorrow to the office
My condolences.
Don't cry, don't cry.
A thief!
You beat a child?
A thief!
He stole a knife.
What knife?
Where did you take it from?
I bought it!
Bullshit!
That's Staszek's knife,
I bought it!
I bought it.
Answer!
Where did you take it from?
I found it, comrade commandant.
Where did you find it?
In Kalucze.
Where in Kalucze?
Next to the bath.
When Barabanov froze up.
Tadek, sleep!
Hide it for me.
I'm begging you, hide it!
Where's Staszek?!
How can I know that?
He went mushroom picking!
I'll show you mushrooms...
How can I know?
Well.
We'll wait.
And what do I have to do with this?
Great...
And what, you aren't...?
Maybe tea?
I report that
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