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TIME OF HONOR

Previously -Unless you've lost interest?

-You scum! -We're getting married this fall.

-They'll help us from outside. -Who? -Someone close.

-What will you do with the rose? -Let's wrap up.

THE PHOTOGRAPH Episode 20

False alarm.

-Well done. -I don't know. -How so?

-The radio works. -I didn't establish contact,

-we lost the transmission time. -You're too harsh.

-We'll try again. -I don't know...

Why?

Be frank. Something is eating at you.

-I have my doubts about the radio. -It works.

-I'm not sure it can reach London. -Martin, sit down.

I'll show you something. Take a look.

My men came across this ID card.

-Fake? -A superjob.

They're real pros, but...

I found something.

Read this.

"Lohman and Falbe, Berlin, Unionstrasse."

Now check the date of issue.

1938. If it wasn't a fake,

the photo would have to be taken in 1938 or earlier.

The forgers found a photo shop, and faked the stamp. But they

didn't know it operates under this name since 1940,

taken over from a Jew.

-How is that supposed to help us? -I gave an order

to tear the photo away on suspicious documents.

We'll find the forgers soon.

I'm beginning the recruitment today. Stay here.

-Good morning. -Yes?

-Why so cold? -Anything for me?

Sure.

Watch it. It's the first report

-from the casino. -I don't need to know.

-You're my right hand. -Your right hand is occupied.

Is this about Celina? It's strictly professional!

-I told you! -I don't care. Anything else?

-This. -What is it?

You can open it. That's an order.

Silk?

-You must wear them tonight. -A mission?

No. A date.

With me.

Sign.

-Next. Name? -Sajkowski.

-Address? -Niska 8.

-Doesn't exist. -But I'm here!

Next.

-I'm sorry, but... -Stand in line!

I am working. Mr. Mosler said that 13...

-What 13? Stand in line. -13.

Why didn't you say?

-Sign. -Right.

-Thank you. -Next.

I knew it'd work!

-I'm so glad! -Thank you.

-I'll pay you... -Oh, no.

Not here. Especially as...

-the terms have changed. -What does that mean?

My costs are rising.

I have to take 3/4.

We'll talk later, regards for your wife.

As well as for the future son-in-law.

-How many mine? -Six.

I don't know about any underground.

-I'm just a thief. -It's not about

the underground. We're interested

in your experience. A cigarette?

-American? -Yes. Here.

It says here

you've spent 8 years in Polish prisons.

-Comes with the territory. -I see.

-Any relatives in Warsaw? -Just a cousin.

-An actress. -Interesting.

Not a famous one, but she knows stars.

Like Ryszkowska.

You can't know her.

We do.

That's all, thank you. Rappke!

Show him out.

Don't.

-Do you like American cigarettes? -I do.

There.

-Next? -In a moment.

Let's go.

You see? Thanks to such people

we'll soon meet our friends.

I'm not sure thieves can be... secret agents.

Trust me. I've been doing this for a long time.

-Home at last. Which way? -Wait.

Go alone.

-The ID card? -Sure.

I wanted to wait till we're home.

-OK? -Nice.

-How did they do it? -They just did.

-Let's have a drink. -I can't.

-It's my birthday in 2 days. -Happy birthday.

As you wish.

-What are you doing? -Counting...

-money. -That's it?

I'm afraid so.

And this?

Explain this!

-Shouting again? -Me?

Yes! Because your father hides money

-from us! -I'm not.

-And this? -It's for Mosler.

-That much? -He was waiting for me,

he knows about Lena and Janek.

He said... his costs have risen.

I'll kill him.

Don't stare! Beat it!

No one's following you. I told you I'd handle it.

You're just like my father. Always the optimist.

Tell me... who's Mosler?

A fraud.

He pretended to be dad's friend, and then took all their money.

Why?

-Is he bothering them again? -No. I need to know those things.

Hi, boss.

-Anybody there? -It's clear.

-Two Krauts for moonshine. -No tracking vehicles?

I just needed 5 minutes to establish contact.

You were 5 minutes late.

-Is it my fault? -Your radio sucks.

I'll contact you.

-Boss... when do we start? -Son,

they have to check it first.

-Who? -Pros.

-What about me? -Have some soup.

-Finally. -The manager kept me.

Lardelli's, then?

-Too elegant. Take Celina there. -I'm not into married girls.

-Married? -They've set a wedding date

with Krzysztof.

That's why you're back. Better me than nothing.

-Come on... -It won't work. -I know.

Mom...

Just listen. Can the woman from Pawiak

transfer Wanda to work at the greenhouse?

-I'll ask. But... -Go.

-I'm not in a mood for executions. -It won't be a typical execution.

What?

Faster.

-Stand opposite each other! -You've all been

sentenced to death, but now...

you'll get your last chance

to prove that

you are useful to the German state.

Take it.

Shoot first.

-At my people? -You've got nothing to do with them.

Long live Poland!

I thought so.

The truck driver waits here.

Here's the hatch. The plan is:

at night Bronek and Antek out the bars,

and we'll have an in.

Bronek, in uniform, will be waiting under the hatch.

I'll let you inside 10 minutes before the convoy leaves.

What next?

We kill the driver, you take his place,

and leave with the convoy. I'll slip out through the sewer,

you know the rest.

-Then we count the money. -And if something

-goes wrong in the bank? -We retreat to the sewer.

-That's the downside. -What?

-You can't pull the plug. -I like it.

We'll go over it today at 5 pm.

-Sit. -It's your desk.

-Should I take your shift tonight? -No, thanks.

What was the emergency? That sister, Jozefa,

called you yesterday to an emergency.

-Sepsis. -You applied sulphonamides?

Of course. Why?

Professional curiosity.

-Did you get everything? -Yeah, sure.

Your pass. You'll get the uniform tomorrow.

-What uniform? -To take photos.

I've been there.

-Thanks. -No problem.

If you need money, I've still got some.

Money won't do. Someone has me cornered.

For the last time in your life you can choose.

Everyone gets one bullet.

If you miss, you'll be shot.

Take aim...

fire!

Well...? How do you like our new men?

Where is it? I put it here...

-What will you do with Mosler? -Do with him? Here it is.

You can't keep on paying.

He knows how much I make.

Besides, it'd be cheating.

-He's here. -I'll talk to him.

Stay here.

Did you hear that? He won't cheat Mosler!

In books all day,

unaware of what's going on, imagining it's the library.

It was some kid with a message for you.

For me?

I've got to go.

-Where to? -A friend wants to see me.

-What friend? -A friend.

Why couldn't I tell them you're here?

-We need to talk. -Is it Lena?

No, she's alright.

-I need your help. -What can I do?

Set up Mosler.

-We never used that method. -I'm glad it worked.

Of course. Anything new?

-Nothing. -Besides the sepsis case.

-What sepsis case? -Have you forgotten?

-Right. -So what about this sepsis?

The patient is in isolation.

Let's continue.

Thanks.

20 seconds.

Our car will block the chase here.

We could blook the whole street.

We need access there.

-I checked. Single, no child. -A mission for me.

-You don't have to go. -I've got business there as well.

-Damn, the Mongolid. -Who?

I'll do the talking.

I see you like our Ghetto. You brought an officer.

I'm on business,

and my friend asked for a tour.

It's quite a sight. Like the circus, or better!

-Go on. -Thanks. Let's go.

Here.

Pawiak's on the other side.

Give me the camera, I'll take a picture.

Stand over there.

I've been thinking... Why can't I help you?

-You already have. -We'll go together.

-I'll take Antek. -He lacks experience.

-We'll handle it. -You don't have to.

And if something goes wrong? Who'll rescue Wanda?

Come forward when I ask for volunteers to the greenhouse.

Move it! Is one sack too much?!

Door!

Come. I'll show you something.

Germans evicted the tenants and walled up the windows.

The greenhouse is on the other side.

You have to break through here.

We must take the bricks out, leaving one layer.

Wanda will be ready, I'll fake her an ID.

Thanks.

Now I'm going to take care of my business.

-Why so gloomy? -I'm working, boss.

-You don't talk much. -I don't feel like it.

It's serious business. I had to call the pros.

Pros would've built it themselves.

There's nothing wrong with my radio.

-Maybe it's too weak. -Sure.

And if it turns out I'm right?

-It's not about that. -What then?

Whatever, I'm done with you.

You took an oath, you can't quit like some punk.

I won't work with someone who doesn't trust me.

Let them transfer me.

Could it be them?

We're ready.

Garstecki.

-Jawor. -This is Kamil, our magician.

Let's begin.

-Thank you, good bye. -That's it for now.

See you.

I'm glad to see you.

-Why? -I have an offer.

-For me? -I know about a big contraband.

Go on.

What's in it for me?

We'll think of something.

-Where are we going? -A little further. It'll be huge.

-There? -Turn right.

-Leave! -I'm staying!

-What do you want? -You know.

Name and address of that blackmailer!

-Who? -I won't ask again!

Kwapisz.

-I don't know his first name. -Address. Address!

Kresowa 85. I'm also his victim!

-Lier! Romek, go! -No! -You don't get it...

One must struggle to survive.

Yours is over.

Are you OK? Run!

-Today's code? -NE16.

-No response. -Keep on trying.

-How many people on the lookout? -None, it's just the beginning.

A signal from London.

Transmit this.

Shorter breaks.

Try this.

-Kamil... -What?

-Jawor will send it. -What? -You heard me.

There.

-Everything OK? -I don't know. Kresowa 85.

The radio's splendid. Quite an engineer.

I'd like to have one like that.

I can tell it's new to you both.

-You won't mind a word of advice? -No.

First...

-you need a real operator. -What about Kamil?

He knows Morse'a like I know French.

-I'm no better. -And you need a good lookout.

-Can it be a woman? -Even better.

Drinking on the job, that's not drinking!

That Wende sniffs like a dog!

-We'll go to my place... -Hush, they'll arrest us.

-Us? -Halt. Your ID's.

Can't you see the uniforms? Don't give it!

Well?

What are you doing, dumbass?

Orders. Your ID.

Sticklers.

Here!

Date of birth! It's my birthday! Come join us!

-Hands up. -Are you mad?

It's a provocation.

73...

75...

-85, for sure? -That's what he said.

Pull over.

Morning.

Excuse us...

Where's number 85?

-What? -85.

-Doesn't exist. -What?

80 is the last house.

Thank you.

Let's go.

At last! Let's go, we've got a lot to do.

I need to tell you something. Sit down.

-You can't come with me today. -Why not?

We must part for some time.

-What happened? -It's just...

things got complicated.

We can take it slow now.

How long have you been working for them?

I'm telling the truth.

-What did you find out? -He's still lying.

For the love of God, I'm a decent German.

Liar.

Leave us.

Decent Germans don't carry fake ID's.

I panicked.

Losing my ID meant being sent East.

And that Pole got me a fake,

-for a job at the bank. -What Pole?

He lives with me. in the same house, I mean.

One of those?

Him.

-Good bye. -You're leaving?

-May I walk you home? -I'd rather you didn't.

You don't want to be seen with a Kraut.

-You said it. -Something wrong?

-No... I've got a lot on my head. -I agree. Be careful.

What do you mean?

Whatever it is you do aside from your duties... do it away from me.

Stand on the lookout, I'll have a smoke.

Lola...

-Give me a puff. -Light it.

A bite?

Nina... Grazyna told me...

I don't want to know.

-What was that? -Plain conversation.

Planning an escape?

Are you mad? If Schneider smells smoke

-you'll get the hole! -It's in another cell.

-Right. -One to the greenhouse.

I'll go.

-It's a nasty job. -I want to go.

Let's go.

-What's going on? -I'm taking one to the greenhouse.

-This one is going to the hole. -Why?

None of your business! Let's go.

Son... what happened?

Take it easy. Let him

calm down. He'll pull himself together.

Something bad happened, right?

Stay here. I'll check.

Help...

-You know the way? -We're close.

-They won't hear us? -The garages are closed at night.

The bank's above us.

There's the hatch.

The bars must be out.

I'll do it.

I'm off to work.

-You're quiet tonight. -I'm thinking how to get to him.

-You didn't tell me how do I look. -OK.

That's it? Usually you're full of compliments.

-Let's focus on the job. -As you wish.

Do you see him?

At the roulette, as usual.

-Good evening, major. -Good evening.

-What do we bet on? -Red only.

-As usual. -Place the bet.

-I didn't get the tokens. -Hurry up, then.

Excuse me. Tadeusz!

You're leaving?

My wife will be your good luck charm.

She failed to be yours.

-Excuse me? -I know a lot about you.

Have fun now, we'll talk soon.

Well, Ryszkowska...

Alone at last.

Shout all you want.

It turns me on.

In the next episode... -You should face court martial for that.

-Germans asked about you at workplace. -Checking on me?

-I need a flat. -For a few days.

-Why did you lie? -It's not your business.

-I know, what is. -Not anymore.

Subtitles: DubbFilm English dialogues: Michal Kwiatkowski