Tajemnica Westerplatte Page #2
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Who let you leave the base?
It was worth it.
Look at this toy.
You are to do things I know about.
Understood?
- Yes, sir.
Major, sir, they replied.
I bet they're preparing
a landing operation for us.
That's at sea, the fort.
Connect me.
Give them some space;
they're busy.
Rasinski, report back to them.
Kuba, analyze
the overall situation.
Tally our losses. That's it.
Maybe we should ask for help?
If they could help, they would've
done so already. Don't ask.
But if we get reinforcements, we could
send them back to Berlin.
What's wrong?
What happened?
Execute the order.
Take a nap, I'll stay.
Captain, God only knows how much longer
we'll serve our country together.
Maybe we should start
calling each other by name.
If Major wants that...
So how about it, Frank?
May n
Kuba.
That's what everyone calls me.
Oh, yeah, they call you Kuba.
In the army, I had a grey horse.
I called him Kuba.
My friends started calling me that.
I didn't mind, so it stuck.
You like animals... That's good.
It's important to care for animals.
A country boy knows
something about that.
And we always had a horse.
Call me Henrich.
Answer .. f?
I knew this wedding song,
about Kuba.
"Kuba drinks to his friend Jacob."
Know it? It's a wedding favourite.
I don't.
That's okay.
I'll sing it to you some other time.
Colonel Sobocinski.
Sit down, Kuba.
I see you're getting better acquainted,
Henrich.
The captain and I were just
going over final details.
So how do you gentlemen
see the situation?
Westerplatte is a small fort.
In case of a coup...
we'll last our six hours
until back up comes.
Within six hours
the Skwarczynski Division
will conquer Gdansk
and neutralize the coup.
You can be sure of that.
Kuba, pour one.
To these sad days.
No... hard liquos bad for my ulcers.
Hold you a long time ago
to do something about that.
I had to have a Bruderschafi
drink with Captain Dabrowski.
But anyway...
What's new in politics?
I'm a little worried about that...
little German screamer
with a moustache.
True... since Hitler
took over Austria and Czech,
he's become more confident.
I'm not worried.
As long as France and England
put their foot down, and Hitler
will tuck in his tail.
I hope so, Kuba... I hope so...
Hitler wouldn't dare
attack Poland.
It would be suicide.
Our army's stronger than ever.
So let's drink.
To our strong army.
Wait!
Let them advance.
Then we give it to them.
Us chilly.
Everyone needs a hot meal today.
Okay, Jozu, at ease.
Just make sure they run a lot.
When the shelling resumes,
take them back upstairs.
Yes, sir!
The 12 hours, which we were supposed
to withstand, passed a long time ago.
Reinforcements are coming.
It's only a matter of time.
Just listen.
Maybe fire a round
above their heads.
Let them know we're not asleep.
Fire a short round!
What's going on?
The chimney oven is down.
The major ordered that soldiers
get a hot meal today.
And I don't take care how.
- Yes, sir.
Put the wood in the middle.
I have medicine for you.
What do you have?
Sir, I brought the wounded
fresh cow milk.
I request your permission.
Milk is good... healthy.
Permission granted. But only
to those along the wall.
Yes, sir.
Good milk.
So you'll have the strength
to clobber that bastard Adolf.
Good milk.
Run!
Come on! Come on!
Same time tomorrow, you scoundrels.
Open up for them.
Open up!
Someday you'll get
what's coming to you, Mundek.
They were shooting at us.
You shouldn't have run around
butt naked on the beach.
It's been quiet all day.
Only that one tormenting shot.
I don't like that.
It's simple, our guys scared them
in Gdynia.
I think it's time we talk about
the readiness of our defence.
Maybe it's one of ours...
A seaplane?
Not a seaplane,
just a simple fighter jet.
- Can you see the floats?
- Yes, I can.
See, that's what
a seaplane looks like.
When did you become
such an expert?
See that? It's clearly German.
Platoon leader, sir, Wladek would
take it on his shoulder, I'd aim...
Relax, son... those bullets
might come in handy.
Gentlemen, dinnes ready.
And there will also be
something for supper.
My daughters...
How beautiful they are...
each of them.
They take after their mom.
What will happen to them now?
When war breaks out,
what will happen to them?
I love them so.
My little angels.
Jozek, you brought milk.
Fresh from the cow.
I'll take some to the men
in Sector 1.
God mess.
God mess.
Everybody down!
Quickly! Quickly!
Jozek, get down, quick!
- Gas!
- Wait! That's not gas! Calm down!
- What are you doing? Get a grip!
- Everything is on my conscience.
Understand?
It's on my conscience.
Tanks are coming.
Can you hear them?
Oh, my God! Tanks!
Piotrowski, you'll disperse
the armor-piercing shells.
windows.
You two,
guard the barrack entrance!
- Where?
- To captivity.
You'll make it to court quicker
than to captivity. Understand?
What's going on here, Buder?
You also want to go to captivity?
That's what I meant.
Get a grip-
Button up.
Quiet!
- Captain, sir!
- Shut up!
Which one of you idiots
mentioned tanks?
At ease, idiots.
Corporal!
Help me!
My God, Jozek,
how did you end up here...?
The Germans reached the fort.
We couldn't hold it.
Take the wounded
to the dining room.
Everyone's dead.
- Where's the major?
I don't know, he ordered that
something be burnt in the kitchen.
But the major ordered...
Where are the codes?
They were lost in the first fire,
Lieutenant.
Wait! Soldier, take that down!
- Major's order.
- I won't repeat myself.
Captain, it's an order
from the major.
I think it's epilepsy.
Epilepsy-
He was given a shot and sleeping pills,
so he should sleep.
Will he recover?
For now he needs to rest.
Kuba...
now you're in charge of defence.
Gentlemen...
I want your word:
what happened here never leaves this room.
- An officers' word.
- An officers' word.
Full round on the Hitlers!
Fire!
You won't go blind.
Cease fire!
Turn that off.
Captain, is this necessary?
Jozek.
Water... Water!
Calm down.
Yes, Kuba?
What is it?
Shots from the sea are mainly aimed
at the barracks. We're expecting...
What?
After the shots, the Germans will
focus on the barracks.
A landing operation will come
from the sea. They didn't decide
to do it last night, but after the air
raid, I think they'll do it today.
Haven't had such good coffee in a while.
One more thing,
Mr. Commander-in-Chief.
Send Jozek Kita in.
Kita died yesterday.
The messengers are here, sir.
Private Skwira reporting, sir.
I have a message for Major Sucharski.
Major Sucharski is tired
and resting.
What's new? Report...
Tczew and Grudziadz have fallen.
German soldiers are invading Gdansk today.
We don't have a complete picture
of the situation.
Captain, listen!
Today, September 3, 1939, France and
England declared war on the Germans...
Hear that?
Stefan, inform the troops!
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