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Excuse me.

Sorry.

Sorry.

Come on, Irmina!

-Who let it out? -Over there!

Irmina!

Good morning.

Two scoops of vanilla ice cream, please.

Or... No, sorry.

Add a pistachio scoop. That's everything.

-How much is it? -It's 14.50.

Fourteen, fifty.

Here.

I'm coming.

Hi.

It's you.

Me? Who else?

Come in. Why are you standing out there?

-You’re not happy. -I am.

You could have let me know.

-Are you going out? -I'm waiting for somebody.

It's for you.

Thanks.

You've grown.

Yep.

I'm coming.

Move.

Move!

Do I know him?

-He's awesome. You'll like him. -For sure.

All your men have been idiots.

Don't try to be clever.

I'm coming.

Don't make any fuss, Brother.

Bye.

-Do you love me? -Do you?

See you.

-Come on. -To your apartment!

-Quiet. -Hush.

-Good morning! -Tadzik.

Ouch.

Get out.

Go to the kitchen.

Tadek, get out.

-Take it off. -No.

You don't like your sister's men, do you?

They're all losers?

How do you know?

A guess.

I bet we'll be okay. We're going to be a family.

We'll see.

All right, I'm going to work. We'll talk later.

Well.

How long are you staying?

I thought you quit.

I did.

Talk.

What?

Suddenly, my little brother decided to visit me?

My holidays have started and...

-How many resits do you have? -What resits?

Who told you you could move the furniture?

-It was like that before. -But now, I'm living here with my man.

-You sent me to our aunt. -It was for the best.

-For whom? -All right.

I've met a great man.

We have serious plans and I'm happy, comprendo?

Buy yourself dinner. I'm going to sleep.

Wake me up at 5:00 p.m. I have a night shift.

Hey, girls, is this yours?

It's mine.

Bye.

One day he will be my husband.

Bye.

Good morning.

Hi, Mom.

Can I eat something?

Can I eat?

Not yet. We're having guests. Lajosz has come from England.

Tell him it's a good business. He won't lose anything.

Dad!

Irmina has grown so much.

She's still a child.

She's still going to school.

Tadzik?

-Tadzik. -What?

Come here.

What for?

Come here and I'll tell you.

Go into the hall and don't turn around.

Go!

Over there.

I'm here.

Look!

What do you think?

Not bad, right?

I have to return it. I can't afford it, but I wanted to try it on.

-What if it sells out? -Whatever.

-I'll tell them my fiancé doesn't like it. -I like it.

Okay.

-Do you like it? -Yep.

-Do you want some more? -Yes.

Have some meatloaf.

I'm talented, right?

You didn't get it from our mother. She couldn't cook.

Maybe we aren't family.

Really?

What else?

You can have different fathers, so you can have two moms.

If you are a stranger, then get out.

I'm just kidding.

How long are you staying?

I'm on vacation.

-Am I bothering you? -You have no place to sleep.

-Give me my room back. -Andrzej keeps his stuff in there.

Andrzej... How long is he staying?

A long time.

NATION'S PRIDE

Are you ready, guys? Let's go.

Ania!

Ania...

Ania told me you're going to stay with us.

I'm sorry. I shouldn't have taken your room.

The room is yours.

You gotta fight for your stuff.

Everything valuable comes from a fight.

But pacifism runs in my family.

My mother was a hippie.

A punk picked her up. My grandparents come from Drohobych.

Nice story. I envy such people.

I'll be back in two days.

What are you talking about? Drohobych?

Aren't we from Jewish Drohobych?

No. Come on.

The eggs are getting cold!

-Go! -Come on!

Goal!

How long have they been together, Goering?

How should I know?

I will tell you that she's lucky.

-Yes, she is. -He's a cool guy.

He can do everything and knows everybody.

"Heil. Heil. Sieg. Sieg." and it's done.

He's got so much money out of the EU that we're going to have a new stadium.

A new stadium!

-You've said he travels to Bielsk a lot. -His wife is there.

It's pretty far.

But he's doing okay. Come on, I'm starving.

He's a fucking fascist with two kids.

Shut up.

Thank you.

The guy you want to marry has a wife and kids.

Shut up. I won't argue with you here.

He isn't even divorced.

You don't understand. That bitch ruins everybody's lives.

-Are you okay with what he's doing? -That's too far.

He's a decent guy. Don't use words you don't understand.

All right, kiddo. Listen, because it's important.

I've called our aunt.

Pack your stuff and get out.

-What has she told you? -You said you're on vacation.

It turns out you want to move in. You're crazy.

You broke your word. You're lying and it's over.

-It's over. -It will be easier for me to study.

Don't you get it?

I get it. Find a dormitory. You can come around for dinner.

-Don't talk like that. -Don't talk like that?

How should I talk?

How should I talk? You're a fucking pervert.

Get your shit together or you will end up in a madhouse.

Don't touch my stuff, my shoes or my underwear.

Don't touch my things! Do you understand? Pack up your shit!

I wish we could live the way we used to.

We?

What...

What "we"?

What are you talking about, idiot?

Seven, four, seven...

You're not paying the bills. They haven't been paid since February.

I told you this was the last notice.

I need more time.

I will come next week.

-Wait. -Leave me alone!

Wait, Tadzik.

Wait.

I want...

I want...

I want to tell you that I feel terrible

that I kicked you out back then.

And...

That...

I shouldn't have sent you to strangers.

This was my fault. Only mine.

Okay?

We're siblings.

We can't forget that.

We can't...

Here.

I knew it!

What?

That you would turn around. You remember me.

You wouldn't jump off the train for me?

-You're not my girlfriend. -So what? I'll be your wife!

You're crazy.

-Let me read your palm. -I don't believe in it.

The heart and head lines are crossing the life line.

That's a scar. I cut my hand when I was a child.

Real love will defeat even death.

But first, you have to die.

What?

It's all messed up.

You will die, but you will live. Everything will begin when it all ends.

Because you will be waiting.

Me?

For what?

For me.

I told you, I'm going to be your wife.

What? You don't believe in those stories?

All right.

-Tell me how you do that. -Should I reveal the gypsy secret?

What's in it for me?

I don't know.

Figure it out.

Andrzej. Andrzej, someone...

Someone is watching us.

Tadzik!

Tadzik!

You were faster. Let's talk.

Tadzik!

Don't act like a child.

Did you see that?

He brought a hooker to his fiancée's flat!

Who wants to see a whoremonger? For free!

-I would rip his head off. -Don't talk, okay?

Don't embarrass your sister. Open the door and let’s talk.

She was sucking his dick. I saw everything.

Enough. Open the door or I will call the police.

Policemen are coming!

You're making a mountain out of a molehill.

We were reviewing some documents. Maybe I leant over too much.

Fuck off.

All right...

-I'll come back tomorrow. -Not tomorrow or the day after. Fuck off.

-Don't be so vulgar. -Get the fuck off my life.

Go to your room.

Wanna get punched? Move! Faster!

What do you want?

I've brought some stuff for Andrzej.

His name is Tadzik.

Tell him it's the one from Drohobych.

He says something about Drohobych.

Ask him if I should tell you why I've brought this.

Okay, see you.

That's it?

Cool photos.

Do you like them?

Yep...

Fuck off then.

What happened?

The fuckers have cut off the power.

Let me. Let me do it.

I told him I would pay.

How much is it?

I don't know.

I bought some things, a coat, and I forgot about it.

Take it.

-It's not enough. -I'll sort out the rest.

Leave me alone.

Leave me alone, please.

Hey, big guy!

What? Don't you recognize me?

You're looking cool.

You can brag that you know me. I've won an award.

Congratulations.

You're collecting money?

-What? -Collecting money?

We've got no power.

That sucks.

You will only get blisters by doing this. I can help you.

Do Gypsies have job centers?

Irmina...

Hi!

Hi. I'm exhausted.

Look.

What are you starring at?

Don't ask anybody. I'll get you that money.

You're such a child.

-For real! -Yeah.

-To a foam! -It's not a competition.

To a foam! Who's faster?

You've lost!

Whip it up!

What do you want?

Did you break the window?

Where are you from? Was it you? What do you want?

Don't you ever come back again!

Touch me and my father will talk to you.

-He burnt down the car. -You're with scum!

-What did you tell them? -That your father is a cop.

-Are you crazy? I don't have a father. -So what?

Do you need that money?

Eight hundred.

-I know how to get it. -Really?

Yep.

-Will there be trouble? -All you have is trouble.

My mother warned me not to talk to her.

They hate each other.

But she was always kind to me.

-Where are we going? -Hush!

Come on.

Hop in.

-Are you sure... -Hop in!

-This one? -A bigger one.

I can give you three hundred.

How much? It's worth one thousand, even in a crisis.

It's the awesome old-school kind.

Sure.

Three hundred.

-You're terrible. -He won't buy it.

Don't interrupt.

Good morning.

We can't sell the Turkish one for three hundred. Look how thick it is.

Do you have a lighter?

Pure lamb wool.

You have children so you know it's perfect for kids.

It's hypo-allergenic, you can walk on it barefoot. The kids are healthy.

How much do you need?

One hundred fifty.

I thought we could keep the rest.

I'm not good at business.

I will give you the rest, okay?

I don't know when I can return it.

How do you know I want money?

All right, I'll be an hour.

Take the cake.

I'm proud because Irmina has received an award

-for good grades. -Stop it, Dad.

-What is 182 divided by 13? -Stop...

Tell us or I won't let you go.

Fourteen.

-See? -Bravo.

-I have to help Mom. -Sure.

Irmina!

What did she say?

She wants to be a doctor.

Just not a dentist!

Mom, why aren't you protecting me?

How? Your father is so stubborn.

Lajosz is a nice guy.

Stop it.

Thank you.

I owe you one.

I'll remember that.

How much is the divination? Really.

You don't believe in them.

-Would you tell me how to do it? -Do you want to be a Gypsy?

You're stupid.

Irmina...

You can always count on me.

Turn it on.

How did you do that?

-I did some work. -Don't lie.

-For real. -Listen

or you will have to pack your stuff.

I promised I would deal with it. I should take care of you.

Pistachio, your favorite one.

-Get me a spoon. -Wait a second.

Here.

Yummy.

All right.

Save it for later.

What is it?

-Can we talk? -I'm busy right now.

-My father always says-- -We'll talk tomorrow.

Okay.

Irmina!

What are you doing?

Are you crazy?

Get out!

-Don't yell. -Get out.

-Just for a minute. -I won't bathe with you.

-You didn't mind back then. -Don't bug me.

We're siblings. Don't be ashamed. Unless you're not my sister.

Who are you visiting then, you moron?

You don't want to be my brother anymore.

This isn't normal.

What is?

This is just bad.

I want to be with you. I'm not afraid.

You want to fuck me and that's the difference.

I love you.

I don't want to be ashamed of that.

-She's not home. -I'll wait.

It may take some time, she's out of town.

Really?

What else?

It is what it is.

Why have you come here?

If you want to leave her something, I'll take it.

I'll do it myself.

She won't forgive you.

Do you know you have a bad heart?

Better than yours.

GO TO WORK, HONEY – NO LIMITS – MRS. WATSON

Two tickets for Zabawa.

In the middle on the last row, please.

Here.

Thank you.

You know what? I want the same movie as them.

What's up?

What are you doing here? Where is Anka?

She went shopping.

Get out of our house.

-What have I done to you? -Get the fuck out.

You should be nicer. We're going to be family.

You won't do it. Anka knows you.

Exactly.

That's why she's called me.

You're lying, asshole.

She loves me.

-Just get the fuck out. -And she wants me.

She keeps asking me to fuck her. I'm exceptional, right?

-You're crossing the line. -Me?

Look in your pants, angel.

-You're done? -Yes.

Hi.

I was just talking with Tadzik.

Awesome.

At 6 p.m.

That's what we agreed.

What?

I won't make it. We will go another day.

-You're still into this Nazi dick? -It's none of your business.

All right.

We're not going.

But I'm gonna kill him. Do you understand?

Do you understand?

Or myself!

Remember that!

I just want to thank you for this nice ceremony.

I feel it in my gut

that we will have a new star of politics along with the stadium.

This is politics, which means working for the common good.

I'm talking about you, Andrzej. The future is yours.

-You're a great dancer. -Have a seat.

I'm drinking tonight.

You're in good hands.

Do you know he's going to be a minister?

He was groping me.

I would love to take some more dance lessons from you.

I'm sure you would.

He's offered me a good number on the candidates' list.

Are you listening? He grabbed my ass.

He won't eat you. Don't overreact.

Will your fiancé allow me to dance with you?

He insists.

You went too far.

I did dance with him, didn't I?

You will be a minister or a councilman. Everything's great.

I've called a cab.

You will go to the hotel with him. I will finish the party and join you.

I'm not going anywhere.

You are. Otherwise, he will be offended.

I don't care. I want to be with you.

I will see you at the hotel.

I'm not going there.

You are going with him.

I'm going home.

Okay.

We'll go together.

Karat Hotel.

I will be there soon.

This is what we agreed?

-I will be there in an hour. -Fuck you!

Get the fuck out.

-There is nothing kinky about this. -Get the fuck out.

What a temper. Jesus Christ.

I haven't been told to fuck off for so many years.

Come on.

Anka?

Anka.

Anka!

Anka, it's me.

Anka...

Anka...

Ania!

Anka...

Anka!

Anka!

Come on. Fucking dogs!

Run!

Tadzik!

What are you doing here?

What a party! We had a barbecue!

-What are you talking about? -Gypsies came for a wedding.

We dropped by with bottle bombs.

Everything was on fire.

-Everything... -Did you have fun?

Sure!

What the fuck?

Are you crazy?

Fuck! Stop it!

Have you run away?

If you hadn't bailed on me then I wouldn't be in this dress.

It's not like that...

Let's run away together.

I've already done that.

I can go back.

He will forgive me.

I will be a good wife.

And a doctor.

I want to be a doctor.

What about the divination?

I was supposed to die to be alive.

And we were supposed to be together.

Maybe I can't scry.

I hate you.

Your bags are over there.