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Polish Television presents
TIME OF HONOR
Seal off the building!
Maria, stay here.
Easy...
Germans!
Good job.
One bullet.
-It's just one bullet. -Take care of Wladek.
We made it.
CROSS OF VALOUR Episode 14
This way.
-He'll be safe here. -God bless you,
-sister. -Let's hope
-he'll be alright. -I'll be checking on him.
-We ought to go. -Godspeed.
Tell his father that Dr. Maria is OK.
The major got killed in action.
-Yes? -Gorski sent me. I brought a corpse.
Now? With all the inspections?
-He said you'd take it. -I'm out on a limb here.
-Who is it? -Male, 55.
-Cause of death? -A bullet.
No way. I can't.
It's not a request.
-Is Wladek alive? -Wladek is.
-Thanks God! -Weak, but better than yesterday.
He'll have the best care.
-It's a miracle. -Doctor...
Czeslaw knew what he was doing.
-I have to tell you something. -What?
Everybody outside. Move it!
Those I pick, step forward.
You.
You. You.
And you.
Yesterday an ambush took place at this hospital.
We know some of you helped the bandits.
You have 15 seconds to give them up, or else...
the selected people will be shot.
12...
10...
7...
-4... -I want to change places with her,
she's pregnant.
You're needed here!
-Doctor... -Hush.
Some heroine.
Time's out.
Put them on the truck.
Herr Standartenführer...
-Have you got anything? -I'm afraid not.
-Water. -Yes, sir.
It's Halbe's fault.
He dragged me into his games. Now we'll do it our way.
-Finally! -More water.
Check...
the morgues. I think I killed one of them.
-They might've buried him. -No... it's not their way.
-You'll get them at the funeral. -Yes, sir.
-I'll get the doctor. -Wait!
That actress...
...we had.
-Lock her up. -The one you released?
-It wasn't my idea! -Yes, sir.
-You're back? What happened? -We found ruins in the country.
-Did anyone ask about us? -They did.
-The Gestapo? -Calm down.
A guy left a message for Wanda.
-Thank you. -How's your daughter?
It's OK. Bronek found us a place.
-Bronek? -Let's go.
-It's dangerous to stand here. -I'm just looking.
-Have you got somebody there? -No. Why?
-I can tell. -I've got to go.
Wait.
-What is it? -I can get stuff across.
I don't know anybody there.
Take care.
-Let me know where I can find you. -OK.
Don't.
-No. -Take it.
-Your stuff. -I'm home.
-Are you sure? -Wanda...
-Come with us. -I'm safe, you stay with Bronek.
-And if they show up? -They're no match.
-Don't jest. -They're not interested in me.
And I won't leave the apartment.
Someday this war will be over.
He's here.
Let's go.
-Take good care of her. -Mom wants to stay.
-They'll show up. -I'll manage.
-Take care of her. -I will.
You have my word.
Go now. Go!
Let me know!
Morning.
Hi.
-Where's Lena? -Mom and I are worried.
She's a bit careless.
She was told to stay, but she wandered off.
-She left? -I know what it means
-to be home all day. -Better here than in the ghetto.
I'm back.
-Hi. Is something wrong? -She asks!
Mom!
No, everything's OK.
We'll take a walk, OK?
Good bye.
Eat.
-How long will I stay here? -Not too long. We will.
-Together? -Don't you want to?
Wanda...
We'll get new documents, and a marriage certificate.
A fake one for now, then we'll see.
Love thrives even in war.
Good morning.
-We'll be neighbours? -Right.
-We're moving in. -It's a pleasure. Saniek.
-Krajewski. -Krajewska.
Who wants to carry gold nowadays, right?
Right.
-If you need anything, I'm at nr 5. -Thanks.
Good bye.
Wait.
-That's all from yesterday? -Yes.
-Are you sure? -Why would I lie?
-And that one? -Typhus.
-Yesterday's? -No, Monday's.
Since when do typhus victims... have shotgun wounds?
Take him.
-Who used to live here? -Why?
A couple with a kid. Relatives of a friend.
I love you.
-The night's still far off. -It's night for me.
I've missed you.
First I counted the days...
then I stopped.
I never stopped.
Then I counted again.
I can't wait any longer.
I don't want you to.
I want to have a baby.
War is not the time.
I know. We'll manage.
-Just don't ever leave me again. -Never.
Lena... You can't go out on your own.
I feel like a prisoner.
Just for a few days. I'll find another place.
Why? I'll always have to wait for you
to walk me out.
Alright.
-Something wrong? -No.
Promise you won't go out alone. For your own good.
-And you know what's good for me? -I care about you!
I can't stop thinking about them.
Maybe I should go back?
I don't even know if they're alive.
Visitors.
-I'll take your temperature. -Why?
Doctor's orders. For your chart.
-Get me a doctor. -She's busy. -Now!
-No. -A doctor!
I'll take it from here.
Good.
I want you to take care of me,
not some nun.
When will you transfer me to the SS hospital?
Not in your present state.
-What state? -Can you feel this?
No.
-Now? -I said, no.
How long will I stay here?
-I'm afraid... -What?
Your spinal cord is injured.
Get me a doctor!
A German professor! Now!
-Where is your daughter? -She left.
-Where to? -She wouldn't say.
You're lying. Where've you been?
At the store.
-Where've you been? -At the store.
-And you didn't get anything? -It was closed.
Look!
-Where'd you get that? -From a client, for ironing.
You work for Germans? But your daughter went astray.
There...
Dollars. Where from?
We'll wait for your daughter.
-She won't come back. -We'll see.
There's no hurry.
Doctor...
A message.
Sister... I have to go out.
-Doctor... -Michal wants to see me.
I love you all. You're so brave.
Thank your father.
-You don't know? -I know he's better.
-I thought the nun told you. -She said
-he's better. -Not Wladek.
Who then?
Dad.
He's dead.
One of them shot him...
We've warmed up.
Ready to fight?
I don't know anything.
-Even who brought him? -I've never seen him before.
Name?
I don't know. I swear on the life of my kids.
You've got kids?
-Three. -What age?
4, 10, and 12.
I like kids.
They'll
cheer this place up. I've got a few toys for them.
-What can I do? -Talk.
Something to eat?
I tried to tell you.
-You've haven't slept. -Leave me alone.
You need to eat.
Leave me alone.
Leave me alone!
The news.
In occupied PoIand it has been announced...
You'll give me a heart attack.
-You said we've seen the last of you! -I need a favour.
-You've got a radio. -Kamil made it.
-Who'd have thought? -You've got your secrets.
-I brought a friend. -Hello.
-Not a school buddy, huh? -We need a funeral.
No problem.
There is one. We need a trustworthy parlour.
Hello.
-I need to see Mr. Stankiewicz. -About?
A grievous matter. I brought clothes for the deceased.
On the table. Name of the deceased?
Czesław Ostrowski.
-Something wrong? -No, why?
What happened to your countenance?
Are you family?
-No, the Kempinski & Sons parlour. -Haven't heard.
-It's a new business... -I'll be right back.
What time is it?
I don't know.
I don't want to know.
OK, then.
Only now I feel you're back.
So do I.
We'll be living together. Unbelievable.
Orders are orders.
You bastard... I love you!
-Do you? -I do.
-It's silly. -What is?
It's war, people are dying...
-and l've never been happier. -It's not silly.
-We've slept till noon. -Damn!
Why didn't you tell me?
I'm taking you out to dinner.
I'd rather cook at home.
-Like a real wife? -You don't want that.
I do, very much.
Hi, count. Overslept?
It's personal.
Sit down.
I've been sent by Headquarters, to be your new commander.
Sit down.
-What about "Antoni"? -Have you been underground for long?
Sorry.
Gentlemen... how is the recaptured prisoner?
Are you sure?
I'm not sure of anything, but...
I confirm her diagnosis.
Do you know what it means for me? A wheelchair.
It's all about will, and fighting spirit.
You can't imagine the cases I've had at the front.
And how the German spirit
-can triumph. -So there's hope?
There's always hope.
-When will you transfer me? -As soon as possible.
Continue the treatment.
-You're alive. -So what?
-Someone is waiting for you. -I don't give a shit.
At least I killed one of them.
You'll change your addresses, and aliases.
The contact points remain the same. This is
our new meeting point. Any questions?
That's all, you may go.
Michal...
stay.
You don't remember me.
I used to come to your house.
You were a child then.
Wladek might remember me.
I hope he'll recover from the typhus soon.
See you at the funeral. Dismissed.
Bye.
Come on.
No hearse?
The dead don't see the difference.
Thanks in the name of the family.
Let's go.
-Go! -Faster!
Move!
Faster!
Hurry!
Hurry!
Go!
Have you got a radio?
It's forbidden.
Play a record.
Open the door. No tricks, or I'll kill you.
-I just... God! -Shut up!
ID.
Here you are.
-Volksdeutsch? -Of course.
-I just came to ask... -About what?
About their gas bill.
Get out.
Not a word to anyone.
Not even to my husband.
-My condolences. -Thank you, Father.
-What is this? -The commander honoured Czeslaw
with the Cross of Valour.
Here.
Under a fake name, even after death!
We had to.
They were looking for him in the morgue.
Let's go.
Hi, Wladek.
-Where am I? -At the nuns'.
-Button... -Rest.
Rest.
-What the hell... -What?
What are you doing here?
I see you're back to your old self.
-You'll catch typhus. -No sweat.
Typhus can't harm a real soldier.
I've seen mom. She's worried about you.
How's dad?
Thank you.
-What's going on? -Nothing. They found a Jewish girl.
in the next episode... -She's not Jewish. We know her.
-They're after me. -Who? -Everyone.
I must leave Poland.
-A neighbour snitched on her. -You were to protect her.
-Your ass is on fire. -I don't want it to go to waste.
You're afraid.
-We can't talk here. -Is Wanda at the Pawiak?
She got arrested for shooting a German agent.
We can help each other.
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