All language subtitles for Shivers.1981.1080p.BluRay.x264-SPRINTER

Madagascar!
Madagascar!

Maszek! Maszek!
Tomasz, come home!

Maszek!

SHIVERS

camera

Screenplay and director

- Grzesiu, would you like some preserves?
- Yes, please.

You know where to find them.

- Is anything wrong?
- No, it's nothing.

We were supposed
to go for a walk.

- I know.
- Well...

I am old enough to have...

The other thing is that
he tucked up his legs.

You say that he
tucked up his legs,

but I just don't get the joke,

if I may say so.

Please, don't explain anything.

- Would you like anything?
- No.

- Leave it!
- Get lost, you brat!

Mean ass!

You won't fool me.

- May I?
- Yes. No!

Holy Jesus!

You idiot!

Just look!

I have always tried to show you
what good there is in life.

Warn you against evil.

I thought I'd never
have to punish you.

And I never did.

Now... Now I have to
change my mind.

You'll drink a spoonful
of train oil each

and you will go to bed
without dinner.

And now go bathe!

- Am I allowed to splash?
- No.

Do something about it.

Mom doesn't know anything.

What doesn't mom know?

- That you're so stupid.
- You are stupid yourself.

Am I?
You'll come to regret it.

I will drown now and you'll be
cooked in tar by devils in hell.

Fool!

And no devils will cook me in tar.

Get out! Get out!
Get out! Stupid!

Get out! Looney!

There many kinds of flies in Lithuania -
There is among them

a separate species
called the noble flies.

No devils will cook me in tar!

At what time are you going
to work tomorrow?

In the afternoon.

- Will you take the boys for a walk?
- I will.

And will you take me with you?

Maybe.

Madagascar!

No, no, no -
it's my turn, Malgosia.

- I'll give ten.
- No.

Take the knife.

No.

Because youth...

Because youth asks not the age,

to a youth each
woman seems but a girl.

To a boy each beauty
seems a peer.

And to an innocent...

Each lover a virgin.

And to an innocent...

"Master Tadeusz", you idiot,
is our greatest

patriotic poem.
Repeat.

"Master Tadeusz", you idiot,
is our greatest

patriotic poem.

Tadeusz, although he
almost turned twenty,

and from his childhood had lived
in the big city of Vilnius,

was supervised by a priest
who watched over him

and brought him up according to
the severity of ancient mores.

Tadeusz brought thus
to his native land

pure soul, lively thoughts,
and an innocent heart.

But also quite a hunger for fun,

he planned in advance to

taste in the country the freedom
he had been forbidden for so long.

He knew he was handsome,
he felt young and sturdy.

From his parents he inherited
strength and health.

When the rest of the world
drowned in blood...

When the man, the god of war...

When the rest of the world...
I've had enough of all this!

One should not beat up kids!

Oh, man,

if thou couldst
know thy power,

when a thought in thy head
like a spark in a cloud

shines invisible.

If thou couldst know that with
a single thought thou shalt light up

like a thunder the elements
wait in silence,

and so the devil and the angels
wait for your thought.

What was that?

- We haven't discussed it.
- And rightly so.

I am not allowed to teach it.

But it is your duty
to know it, Poles.

Fail.

- And you?
- Dziady Part Three.

- Very well. Have you read it?
- I have.

And you're not allowed to,
unfortunately. Fail.

People, each of you, alone,
imprisoned by thought and faith,

may overthrow and raise thrones.

Back to your seats!
Czarek, come back!

I said, take your seats!

Negroes!

What fun we had with the blacks.

Catch him!

- Oh, bloody hell!
- Tadziu.

- You have guests.
- You're lying, jerk.

Let me go! Let me go!

Son Of a bitch! I'll kill you!

- Wzdychu, give it to me!
- Are you mad?

Tadziu!

Just look at yourself.

Tadziu, lock me up.

One, two! One, two!
Right leg! Right hand!

Joyfully! Evenly!
Joyfully! Smiles on your faces!

One! One!

One, one, one.
Wave your scarves!

Joyfully! All of you, joyfully!
Evenly! Left foot first!

What are you worried
about, Wzdych?

Stop!

Music stop!
Stay where you are!

Music stop!

Stop!

- Music stop!
- Stop! Stop! Stop!

Fall in!

As your class tutor
I have to talk to you.

Because of your lunacy, your colleague
Bajerski ended up in the hospital.

And an exemplary teacher was
forced to leave our school.

Why?

Because some asshole felt like
crawling onto the facade.

And you and you will
see me after classes.

What for?
I'm not coming!

- What?
- My father is a police officer!

Do you know how much
I care for your father?

As of today I take over the
classes in Polish literature.

We shall start with "Master Tadeusz".
Any questions?

About turn!

To your class!
Three, four! Avanti!

One, one, one!
Three, four. Come on.

As you probably know, I formally
represent the department of education,

but I came to you privately,
as a friend and advisor.

I shall not mention
the recent events.

You know what I am
talking about, don't you?

You're silent -
it's OK.

We understand each other
without words.

But I have a private question.

Which of you goes to church?

Well?

I asked you a question.
So which of you?

Sit down.

It's OK. It's OK,
that you're so courageous.

This is what I wanted
to talk about with you.

Courage.

It characterised only the best:

Zawisza Czarny, Kosciuszko,
Pawel: Finder.

And us? And you? The hope
and future of this country.

Tell me straight up:

Can you do it?
Do you have the courage

to say “no” to your parents
this coming Sunday,

and say "yes" to
your conscience?

Learn, broaden your horizons,
go to the movies,

rather than to church.

- Can we play ball?
- Naturally.

Football is a noble game.

I play it quite often myself.

Sit down, what's going on!
Quiet! Quiet!

What is it?! Sit down!
Take your seats!

Right now! What is it?
Take your seats, please.

- Sit down and be quiet.
- I am so clumsy.

But as you can see,
I have the courage to admit it.

I know what you mean
to say: parents.

Who farted?

It can happen to anyone.

So - parents.

Consider whether it is
better to break free from

parental control or to lead your country
towards darkness and superstitions.

You - citizens of
a free country, Poles.

So will you have enough courage?

Hip, hip, hip-hip!

It's nice - hip-hip.

This Sunday we intend
to help local farmers.

Thank you.
Goodbye.

Your presence is obligatory.

And now I'll ask again:
who farted?

What a pig!

Throw it.
Thousands of armed units...

Prof! They're coming!

Let's get to work! Right now!
Quickly, prepare your scarves!

Work! Don't look around!

Quickly! Work!
Dig and pile them up!

Hurray! The flag! Wave your scarves!
Let's run! Hurray!

Fall in!

Avanti!

Avanti! Three, four!

Where are the weapons?

I surrendered it in
my unit in March.

- What kind of weapon was that?
- Mauser.

Well.

Profession.

Madagascar.

Take your seats, please.

To learn, fight and work -
be prepared!

Be Prepared!

Sit down.

As you probably know
our school has been awarded.

Two of our students
will represent our town

at the Central Scouts Camp.

The girl guide came
to take a closer look at you.

Headmaster, please.

Tadeusz Krzywanski,
Wieslawa Gados,

Roman Tylman,
Tomasz Zukowski - stand up.

Who of you would like
to take part in the camp?

But first you'll have
to pass an exam.

So who will it be?

Bravo.

- Are you a good student?
- I am.

And you?
One must be courageous.

He can't leave.
He has to look after his mother.

She is sick.

The doctor said she needed
to be looked after.

I believe you.
Why do you get so nervous?

It is quite commendable.
Remember:

each has only one mother.

And now the next candidate.

- What happened?
- I slipped.

Let's listen to what
this klutz has to say.

Well.

My clad is in prison.

What are you doing?

I'll show you!

What are your grades like?

- Mediocre.
- He's my best student.

He should go to this camp.
We must give him a chance.

Silence, scumbags!

Dear colleague.

Excuse me.

It really wasn't me who
suggested the candidates.

I believe you.

I will take him to the camp
without the exam.

He has a strong personality,
doesn't he?

Well, yes...
It's true.

I think you'll like it there.

Don't cry, Maszek.

Mom, did dad do
anything wrong?

No.

What a horrible time.

Mom, I don't want to go there.

You don't have to.

We'll get by somehow.

Eat...
It's good for your health.

Breakfast, Maszek.

Sit down.

- Has anything happened?
- No, nothing.

- I won't eat this shit!
- How can you say so?

Eat!

- Eat.
- People, help!

- Help! Help!
- Mom.

- Mom.
- Yes?

I'll go there.

Dad, deluge!

Deluge.

Run! Run!

You should shit in
the morning, clear children.

You should beat your meat at night,
to give it real might.

- Be prepared!
- Be prepared, leader!

Breakfast in fifteen minutes.
Get dressed.

Why are you standing
like this, dwarf?

I...
I need to use the toilet.

You need to piss or shit, scout?

- Shit.
- Shit?

You're welcome -
lavatory number 4.

You'll see, you'll be late.

And forgive us our trespasses,
as we forgive those who trespass against us,

and lead us not into temptation,
but deliver us...

I'll be on duty tomorrow.

Be Prepared!
Be Prepared!

There are quite a lot
of books here, right?

Well.

But not for you,
dwarf.

They write various things
in these books.

Come.

Come on.

Do you believe in God
the Almighty Father?

I do.

Don't admit it.

I'll show you something.

Watch out,
someone may rat on you.

You're not allowed here.

Is your father in prison?

YES.

- Be prepared.
- Be prepared.

- Be prepared!
- Be prepared, leader!

Once more, louder, evenly:
be prepared!

- Be prepared, leader!
- Sit down.

Now according to our tradition

the president of the camp council
will say a few words. The floor is yours.

Welcome to our camp,
scouts from

all over Poland.

We will work and learn
together for three months

and we'll certainly get to
know each other well.

- Are you good at history?
- What?

I asked if you were
good at history.

Not too bad.

- Will you help me?
- Hush.

A school of citizenship
and politics.

- Because I am not too good at it.
- It is meant to leave a lasting mark

and guide us in our future lives.

When we come back to
our schools, teams and homes,

we will be obliged to take part

in various school
and district councils.

We shall soon join
the Polish Youth Association...

- Go on.
- And the most true

to the Polish United
Workers' Party.

In the future we shall be
state and party officials...

Jews or state farmers?

- What is it?
- Provocation! Let's go!

Catch the provocateur!

Catch him!
Faster!

- Stop!
- Stop!

This is a scouts' camp, not
a training camp for commandoes.

And I think that they
behaved perfectly well.

And I am proud of them.

Comrade,

this is sheer stupidity.

Attention!

At ease!

It was your duty.

I am proud of you.

Be Prepared!
Be Prepared!

There were many victims.
Hopes were often clashed.

Many of those who succeeded
remained in America

permanently.

There were many victims.
Hopes were often clashed.

Many of those who succeeded

Who wants to join photo club?

Tomek! Tomek!

Do you want to join
the photo club?

- Yes, please.
- Done.

- And you?
- No, I already belong to

the buglers and the art club.

As you wish.

Who wants to join
the photo club?

Dear mom, it is my third day
at the All Polish Scout Camp.

I feel well, only my stomach
hurts constantly.

Scout Tomasz Zukowski!

Why didn't you chase
the provocateur, scout?

- I didn't know.
- You didn't know?

And scout Dominik
knew, didn't he?

- Dominik was awarded.
- Awarded?

They put you on the red board,

- and he's on the black one.
- Bullshit.

Wait.

How did you know
it was a provocateur?

He behaved against...

- Against the regulations?
- Exactly.

Seems simple but scout
dwarf didn't know it.

Do you think that
there are many provocateurs?

- My father says there are many.
- Very many?

Very many.

And communists?

Father says that real
communists are not as many.

Does it mean that there are more
provocateurs than communists?

YES.

" Yes!

Scout!

You dropped it.

Thank you.

They can kiss my ass.

Unless my father has
already lost his job.

Scout!
Was it Madagascar?

You know it.

Be prepared then.

- Are you going with us?
- Where to?

Do you want to take him?

- Have you got money?
- I do.

How much?

20 zloty.

OK.

It'll end up badly.

If anything happens,
I knew nothing about it.

If anything, I knew nothing.

Now, dwarf,
Listeners' Choice.

...in old workers' uniforms they
have been standing for almost

two hours. From the windows of
the building in Kochanowski street

the first shots were fired.

One of them hit a 13 year
old boy in the head.

This was the way Romek
Strzalrkowski was killed,

Listeners' Choice.

13 year old scout who

went shopping to help
his ailing mother.

He was one of the 12 underage victims
of the Poznan June Events.

At the exit of Kochanowski street

a tramway was toppled over
and made into a barricade.

Dispersing protesters were hit by
bullets shot from the buildings of

the Secret Police.

What I know about my parents.

The title of the essay.

- You.
- Me?

Tell us what you know
about your parents.

We want to get to know you,
your parents:

who they are, where they work,
whether they are party members,

who are their friends.

My parents... Dad works for
the police, he is a sergeant,

- but he doesn't wear a uniform.
- Why?

Dad has special tasks.

But he likes his job.

He used to be a locksmith but
he prefers being a policeman.

Why so?

He earns well and mom
doesn't have to work.

And this is it?

You probably know nothing
about your father.

Tylman, what would you add?

I think that my colleague's
father likes his work

because he strengthens
the power of the people.

Very well.

Repeat all the sentence.

My father likes
his work because

it strengthens the
power of the people.

- You see.
- Excuse me.

Don't interrupt.

And maybe you'll tell what
your parents do in their free time.

Father sleeps and mother prays
that they'll kill dad.

I don't get it, what do
you mean kill him?

They shot at clad
but he escaped.

- And then he got a medal.
- What medal?

For courage.

And now you'll write the whole
truth about your parents.

It'll be a test.

Say it out loud to the class.

I think this essay should be
treated as a test of

our characters
and veracity.

- What is your name?
- Scout Dominik.

Distribute these.

You have auxiliary questions
on these sheets of paper

which you should answer.

- Excuse me.
- Yes?

What shall we write in answer to
"political views and foreign

contacts of our parents"?

You have an explanation
further on.

What do you want?

- I have to leave for a moment.
- Be back soon.

For next Saturday
you will write an essay

about one of your
colleagues from the camp.

Everything you know about him.

A scout does everything to
make the work of his team...

- Name.
- Yield better results.

Scout Tomasz Zukowski,
temporarily released

from classes.

You may go.

Don't come in here!

There'll be a mess everywhere.

Dad! Deluge! Deluge!

Dad!

Now, now.

- Now, now.
- Pig!

Here you are.

Do you know, scout,
what the Colonial League was?

No.

And what is this?

It is my stamp -
Madagascar from 1937.

And you brought with you
only one stamp?

- I did.
- And it happened to be Madagascar?

Well, yes.

And what do you know
about the colonial plans

of pre-war Poland?

Nothing.

And would you like Madagascar
to become a Polish colony?

I guess I would.

You should read this.

It is an essay about you.

- About me?
- Yes.

As you can see some are not
quite as lazy as you are.

Tell me is it true that
you once said:

I will never join the PYA (Polish Youth Association)
because my father would beat me to death.

No, it's not true.

I thought so too.

And is it true that your mother,
when she heard of the death of comrade Stalin

said that God finally showed
some mercy upon us.

Yes, it's true.

But I didn't know
what it meant then.

Seriously.

I believe you.

- Do you like preserves?
- I do.

Home made.

My mother also
makes preserves.

You wrote a beautiful
letter to your mother.

How do you know?

This is the other thing I wanted
to talk to you about.

But you aren't angry
with me, are you?

No, but it's not right.

Maybe.

Maybe you don't like it
but I think that at our camp

correspondence should
not be kept secret.

We should get to know each
other better, understand.

At least this is the way
I was brought up.

I'd like to have a son like you.

And now attention!

We wipe the portraits dry,
don't leave any stains

or water.

Carefully, carefully.

A portrait behind glass

is a particularly difficult object.

You have to find such an angle
for the camera and light,

to avoid reflections.

Oh, and now take your places
and your cameras.

Scouts, all the best
with your work.

But they also write
what they want.

They slander good communists,
scream about the crimes

of Stalinism.

Can't the party close down
such a newspaper?

Yes, I know these arguments:
close down the newspaper, ban criticism,

discussion, strengthen censorship
and turn Poland into one big Poznan.

Blood, shooting,
workers against the party.

No, they were not workers -
they are provocateurs from the West!

They paid them in dollars in, order
to spill blood in Poznan!

Members of the party, the PYA,
students, workers -

and call them "provocateurs
from the West"?

I don't know you, Zbyszek.

It was you who taught me that
the party was never wrong,

that the history was with us.

You're right, history is with us.

The strength of the party is in
its ability not to shrink from

responsibility for its errors,

it is not afraid to
criticize its errors

and injustices.

This is why Gomulka has
already been rehabilitated

and he will certainly join
the Central Committee.

Why did you come here?
To destroy me?

I came because I loved you.

Stop it.
Leave me alone!

Take your newspapers and
go back to Warsaw.

What are you doing here?

- The door was open.
- So what?!

- You're lost.
- You didn't understand me.

She wants the world
to be a better place,

she wants people
to be honest, equal.

In no time at all you will be
the same son of a bitch as my father.

That leader of yours, the headmaster...
Anyway, the headmaster

- is OK.
- Are you mad?

No, shorty, I am not mad,
they are, and now you as well.

You know what?

My father will soon be released.

How can you know he will
ever be released?

- Because he is innocent.
- She told you that?

Yes, it was a mistake.

- They made a mistake?
- Yes, it happens so.

That bitch turned you around.

Take it back.
Right now!

- She made fun of you, dwarf.
- You're lying.

You're mean!
Mean and stupid!

Careful.

Wait!
Not so hard!

Enough.
Now.

Won't he rat on us?

No.

Abusing the working classes and
their hard work, the capitalist

gained disproportionately.

Abusing the working classes and
their hard work, the capitalist

- gained disproportionately.
- Dominik.

Come with us.

Listen, are you
a true communist?

Naturally, what is it about?

I think he tells the truth.

Does he? Swear that
you're a real communist.

- So help me God.
- OK.

It's cool in here.

Cool.

What is going on?

Jadwiga Mlotkowska answered
prosecutor Leman.

She said:

Have you whenever, wherever.

Turn up the volume.

Said any such words
when the officers

of the police tortured and murdered
in cold blood, with malice aforethought

prisoners who were
in their power?

I'm not going to listen to it!

I am asking if it was
revealed in what ways...

Swine!

It's a provocation!

Let me go! Let me go!

Help!

Jurek! Stop it!

No...

Leave him!
Now!

Unjustly sentenced are going back
to their homes and families.

Rehabilitation of further
political prisoners

is halted by the resistance of the majority
of members of party authorities

and security forces.

We shall never forget violence
against Polish patriots.

It will look nice but
you have to fill in this gap.

- And you have to glue it here.
- Just a moment.

- Be prepared, scouts!
- Be prepared.

Bravo!

Silence! Quiet!
Quiet!

Listen: when our guests arrive,

everyone assumes positions.

Let me see it, quickly,
a rehearsal. Come on!

Tomasz.

- Excuse me.
- Yes?

As some things aren't ready yet,
you have to

take care of the
decorations in the hall.

- You're responsible for them.
- Be prepared!

Attention.

Three, four, now!

Hands off the Oder,
hands off the Neisse,

hands off our borders.

This is the land of
the ancient Piasts -

the West is our land.

It wasn't the pope who gave us the coast,
Neither did bishops own Silesia.

Polish soldier spilled
his blood on this land

this is where our
forefathers once lived.

Polish soldier spilled
his blood on this land

this is where our
forefathers once lived.

Let's sing.

We shall not forget how the enemy
tormented us, the wounds and the tears...

It wasn't the pope who gave us the coast,
Neither did bishops own Silesia.

Polish soldier spilled
his blood on this land.

Let's sing.

This is where our
forefathers once lived.

Polish soldier spilled
his blood on this land

this is where our
forefathers once lived.

What are you cutting?

The exclamation mark.

- Let me see it.
- What for?

Let me see it.

They're coming the day after
tomorrow, aren't they?

It hurts.

I wanted to let you know
that when the best sons

of this country through their
intensive work and learning give their

socialist fatherland
all their effort,

subversive elements with
the assistance of western imperialists

have begun their subversive
activities in our country.

It is our organisational duty

to show heightened vigilance.

We will staunchly oppose the imperialists
and the subversive elements!

Be Prepared!
Be Prepared!

Attention!
At ease!

Excuse me, leader!

Excuse me, leader!

What is it going to happen now?

Do you like me a little?

Very much.

Would you leave me helpless

in a difficult moment?

No, never.

I would also never leave
a friend without assistance.

Neither would I.

Do you know who needs
the help the most now?

The communists.

The workers -
the most worthy people

and honest,
and we also need it.

Our organisation and our country
to which we swore loyalty.

I understand it,
I will never betray it.

So go to your mom.

Be Prepared!

Rehabilitation of further political
prisoners in our country.

The unjustly sentenced
are going back home.

Where is it?

Silence!

Due to the difficult situation
in the country as of today

we shall keep night watch.

Each should read the
regulations before their watch.

In learning, work and fight -
be prepared!

Be Prepared!

You and you will
take the first watch.

Follow me, please.

Who else?

Well, well.

My name is.,.
My name is Tomasz Zukowski.

It's my fault.

We listened to
Radio Free Europe

and Dominik, scout Dominik,
would not listen.

And we forced him to.

He cried...

Calm down!

I believe we have
done a mean thing

and dishonest one.

I should be punished.

Who else was there with you?

Jerzy Kaminski
and Kazimierz Domagala.

Stand UP!

What are we to do with you?

I have already said it:
expel me from the camp.

Listen, check this.

We have other plans
concerning you.

Your honest speech
was very well received

by comrades from Warsaw.

We are of a similar
opinion, anyway.

You helped us remove from
our ranks dangerous enemies.

And it counts.

We want you to join
the camp council.

What do you think?

It's unfair!

In the morning you will
move to your new room.

Be Prepared!

Speed up.

Traitors!

Attention!

You'll see.

Why don't you salute
members of the camp council?

- I told him off, didn't I?
- Well.

Now I have to write a report.

Scout Zukowski.

- Present.
- You have a visitor.

- Me?
- Yes, he's waiting downstairs.

Dad.

Daddy!

I knew they'd release you!

It was a mistake, wasn't it?

YES.

You know,
I discovered provocateurs.

They seemed friends, scouts,
and still they turned out to be enemies.

You've grown.

A gift from the Baby.

- You're not happy.
- I am.

Maszek, why don't you
come back home with me?

Now! Now when I have
such an important job!

Counterrevolution
raises its head;

the press has betrayed us,

we had to ban
reading newspapers,

and I am supposed
to go back home?

Listen, I'll talk to the headmaster -

he'll certainly agree.

Mom will be so glad.

Don't you miss home?

You just don't understand.

We have to start an investigation,

and punish those responsible.

We have to be stronger.

The hand raised against
the party must be cut off!

Take it to the library.
It is forbidden to read it.

Mighty God,
Almighty God,

give her strength and courage.
Destroy counterrevolution

and our enemies.

Assist us in our victory.

Enlighten... this fight...

...doesn't make
the slightest sense.

Who has a scarf still?
Look away!

Fast!

Faster.
Who still has a scarf?

Don't look, straight and right.

Faster.

- Come down faster!
- Faster!

Bloody hell, move on!

- Is there anyone from the 2nd patrol?
- I am here!

Listen, stop pushing!

Calm down.

Move on.

- Move on to the car.
- 2nd patrol there.

Don't push, bloody hell.

Come here,
move there.

2nd patrol, get on.

Come here.

Get on, get on.

Move there.
Move on, faster.

There, there.
Run!

- Faster, faster.
- Move it faster!

Be prepared, scouts!

Scouts, why are
they sending us away?

Idiot.

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