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It's here! It's now! This carefree world delights
Like us, it is
Twenty-something years old
It's the Paris of the East
- A gentleman... - And a scoundrel!
Get the daily paper! A special bulletin!
It's here! It's now...
Adolf H. is Pushing into Poland!
Buy it, sell it
No other way to do it
Both Jew and gentile
Will earn - oi, oi!
It's here! It's now! We're here - you and I
So, seize the moment
What you want is here!
Such temptation!
- Sin! - A heavenly body!
Flowers for Your chosen one!
It's here! It's now...
Take some roses And she'll be yours!
Read your fortune? Give me your hand!
Three coins, please...
No?
Aargh, you!
It's here! It's now: She chose him - he chose her!
These two hearts From today are one!
- Nina... - Janek...
Will you marry me?
Yes!
Bullseye!
Cupid's work
And it all started So innocently
Women fainting
A handsome bachelor
If only he Could find better friends!
It's here! It's now All around the city
Day or night
Love is welcome!
The Impresario's here
Let the young ones play
You'll be mine anyway... Tonight's the show
Don't be late Warsaw wants you!
- Be careful, my dear! - Remember, you're a lady!
- Let him seduce you... - After the wedding!
- Well - congrats! - You're done for, buddy!
- Your flying days are over! - Marriage is the end!
It's here! It's now!
Your love enriches the world
And God wants his flock
To give generously at collection
Did you know, Priest
That greed is a mortal sin?
Stop it! Wish them happiness!
It's here Right here
It's now Right now
It's here! It's now! Right here! Right now!
We soar over the ground
The clouds blush
I will be your dream
Till death... and one more day!
Like wings on the wind
We defy gravity
I'll work miracles for you
Lay the stars at your feet!
No promises
Don't say too much
Let me sink
Into the haze of your eyes
No promises
Words don't serve us
I only ask one thing:
Hug me and dance!
The summer is short
The horizon - a streak
Together we will reach it
On our extraordinary flight
No promises
Don't say too much
Let me sink
Into the haze of your eyes
Won't our laughter
Enrage the gods?
I only ask one thing:
Kiss me and dance!
If fate would do us harm
We'll always have this moment!
No promises
Don't say too much
Let me sink
Into the haze of your eye
No promises
Words don't serve us
I only ask one thing:
Love me and dance!
Congratulations, second lieutenants.
From today you are Polish Air Force officers.
Toast!
Toast!
Gentlemen...
To friendship.
And to never losing our way.
To friendship!
Hello...
Second Lieutenant.
Are you busy tonight?
Only with you.
Shall we dance?
With pleasure.
They say that war will break out soon.
It may be our last chance for romance.
You're a bit off, Franek.
Sorry. My altimeter must be faulty.
No wonder, under such pressure...
What's up, Stefan? Why are you sneezing?
It's nothing, just... I like you a lot, Eve!
I thought I might ask you to supper,
but I seem to have caught...
...a cold. I'm sorry.
Don't worry. Your viruses don't scare me.
What's he up to?
Can't you see? He's wooing with sneezes.
She bought it!
Congratulations.
Congratulations.
For the homeland!
Remember, we surrender nothing.
Yes sir! We are strong and ready!
Just words.
You don't believe in words?
I do,
but only when someone I love speaks them.
Just as I.
My dearest Nel, can I take you out?
Cinema, café, supper
I'll show you the back streets.
Oh, no you won't. I don't want to see your back streets.
Do you believe in love at first sight?
Not really.
In that case I'll come back later.
Where is she?
A lady who says "yes" too soon is no lady at all.
"You're so sweet and pretty so shapely and witty.
Your name is composed of sweet letters: Rose".
What?
But my name is Eve!
I know, but "composed" doesn't rhyme with "Eve".
A poet! You make me heave!
- Did you hear that? - Come on. Let's have fun!
At least Nina doesn't have to worry.
Hey, Franek! She turned you down, too?
If not her, then another.
No, no other. Eve is my... "Stella Matutina".
What kind of Stella?
"Stella Matutina" - Morning Star. It's Latin. Never mind.
Smoking?
Where do regulations state you can smoke?
In the fresh air.
We are not in the fresh air.
Yes, sir!
Where the colonel is, there is no fresh air!
A toast, ladies and gentlemen!
To the officers, once again
Because they're all aces!
Everything is off
But it's such a sweet illusion
It's what the public wants
So, I work miracles everyday
One nod, one gesture
And you'll have what you want
I'll conjure up stairs, lights, feathers, a show
A good joke, a "varieté" Taming a lion or "pas de deux"
No problem, I'll do it all for you
The theatre or cinema?
A few moments of joy?
This "entourage", this "maquillage", this whole circus!
Let the magic take you
And pay me my fee
I'll whirl you up in a cyclone of laughter
This is my world
The meaning of my life!
There is no other
There is only one!
This is my world
This is my love!
Wonderful
One and only
My world!
A sequin string, a row of dancers
Another hit song
A roar of applause hits me from the crowd!
The rhythm of dance
The cry of 'encore'
And behind the scenes I hold the strings!
Magic, ladies and gentlemen!
Sorcery, ladies and gentlemen!
A miracle, ladies and gentlemen!
Paris, London, New York
They'll cheer for us
Nina and I
The brightest of my stars!
This is my world
The meaning of my life!
There is no other
There is only one!
This is my world
This is my love!
Wonderful, one and only, my world!
Welcome, step right up
To the vision of my dreams!
The show is today
Wonderful, one and only,
My world!
A blaze burned yesterday As many men were frenzied
When Nina walked the street Flitting like a nymph
The fire brigade came Ready to put it down
And the firemen's hoses Came out quick - oh!
Oh!
I am a spark who knows
How to easily set a blaze
I am a spark who knows
How to easily ignite you
From near or far
That spark, she burns!
Till your vision is blurred...
Call me "Ninon"!
- Is it day or maybe night... - She loves me deeply!
I tell many hearts at once "Break, hearts. Break"!
Always pulling hearts She wants to say "finito"!
What am I to do with all these loves!
Have you had any today? Bromide, that is!
My good sir, what a inappropriate question!
Maybe some smelling salts To cool your fiery game?
Gentlemen, let me tell you You'd better say no more!
I am a spark who knows
How to easily set a blaze
I am a spark who knows
How to easily ignite you
But if any of you
Want a "quid pro quo"
I can only say
"Shoo, Monsieur!"
A now, a tango!
Ladies choice!
Alert, it's coming!
God save us!
No drinkable water!
Someone help me!
Alert, it's coming!
Armageddon!
Take arms!
Drink, boy!
There's a house on fire!
Alert, it's coming!
Tremble, Warsaw!
France and Great Britain have declared war on Hitler!
Doctor, he's bleeding!
Gold for bread!
Take half a roll?
Alert, a dark age is coming!
They bombed the castle!
Take shelter!
We can still use this
It's harvest time
Westerplatte surrendered in seven days!
They've taken Łódź!
Ko-ma' twenty-three...
Lo-ta' forty-eight...
- Main Street is destroyed! - What will happen to us?
We must fight!
Where's Janek? Janek!
I'll keep you safe!
- Save me, please! - I won't leave you!
Save me from the storm
Let me sink Into the haze of your eyes!
Give me your hand The skies will clear
Let the dawn come Let the darkness pass!
The Soviets are here! The government has fled!
- Faster! - Get in!
- Planes are waiting! - To the airport!
- Move! - Step on it!
- Janek! - I'll come back. I promise!
- I beg you! - They won't separate us!
- Warsaw is burning!
Utilities are down! The city has surrendered!
Alert, it's coming!
The whistle of bombs!
Watch out!
We need to get to Romania. We can fight from there!
But...
That's an order! What are you waiting for?
- But, now? - As you stand!
I want to fight here.
Me too!
Orders are orders!
Get in!
Drive!
My dream has died My bygone dream
Bring back that day Help hide my fear
Our flight interrupted Take me up again
Dispel the darkness
Bring me the stars
September has stripped The trees of leaves
And flooded the world In a river of tears
A bell rings over our rubbled hearts
I only ask one thing
Take me away!
Take me far away
Because I'm waiting for you
In the smoke and haze
There are no tomorrows
There is nothing more
Where is the scent of flowers and meadows
The silence of your lips The touch of your hand?
You won't let me fall Into the depths
I don't want to sink
Take me away!
Take me far away I'm waiting
I'm waiting for you
In the smoke and haze
There are no tomorrows
Take me to the sun
The brightest of the stars
Even if it burns us
We'll be together in the end
Take me far away I'm waiting
I'm waiting for you
In the smoke and haze
There are no tomorrows
There is nothing more
Boys, it's here!
Next.
Name?
Franciszek Pol.
Pol... Polish?
Yes! You wear nail polish.
Okay!
Next.
Oui, oui, Mon commandant.
Next.
Name?
Maksymilian Abramowicz.
Maksymilian.
Maks.
- You're Max? - Yes, Max.
- Do you speak English? - Speak English.
- I am speaking English. - Yeah, I am speaking English.
Okay, next.
Next!
- Name? - Stefan Nowak.
- Good. - Very good.
- Do you speak English? - Yes, sir.
If I have no way out of it, I speak English.
Okay?
Okay.
Next.
- Name? - Jan Czaplewski.
Jan Cha... plu... ski. Ski?
No, I don't ski.
I fly.
All right!
You are now our pilots!
God save the King.
- We did it! - Yeah!
It's been a winding road
Romania and Paris behind us
They've armed us!
They'll give us our wings!
We'll have our revenge!
For our September
Stolen days in the sun
- For freedom... - Love...
Dreams
We'll fight again!
Let our insignia fly high
Let the red and white shine
Over this island of hope
Black crosses in our sights!
Let our insignia fly high
The wind's song beneath our wings
Over this island of hope
We fight for a free world!
That's tomorrow, but today...
We drink to life - while we have it!
- Wine... - Women...
Song!
Friendship and laughter
Never waste the day!
Let our insignia fly high
Let the red and white shine
Over this island of hope
Black crosses in our sights!
Let our insignia fly high
Let the red and white shine
Over this island of hope
Black crosses in our sights!
Let our insignia fly high
The wind's song beneath our wings
Over this island of hope
We fight for a free world!
Yeah!
Up and away!
This is London.
To all Poles at home and abroad.
We will broadcast a speech
From the Polish Prime Minister
and Commander-in-Chief
Division General Wladyslaw Sikorski
Countrymen.
The destruction and fall of France shocks us all
and with her defeat...
Who's there?
It's me.
What about the code?
Sorry, I keep forgetting.
- Is it so hard? - You'll give us all heart attacks!
Do you want them to catch us?
Are you sure no one followed you?
I think not.
I've told you before, you have to check!
It's not a game.
For eight months we've been plotting, and you...
you're still so careless.
- I'm not careless. - Stop it!
One of the greatest challenges that lay before us
in this tragic time
is rebuilding the Polish Army.
In England we're forming a new Polish Air Force.
Which, together...
Janek is definitely there.
You'll see, dear. He'll contact you soon.
But how?
Mail is down, The Red Cross, too.
Don't worry.
Of all people, Janek will certainly find a way.
Nina, didn't he promise you?
You see, that means he will. Don't worry.
Just watch out for yourself.
Girls, Nina!
Listen. You've got new orders from "Falcon".
We're building up our intelligence activities.
You need to make friends with a Luftwaffe colonel.
I what?
We need to learn all we can about the German Air Force.
Collect information about their bases, planes...
How should I do that?
Just get...
friendly with him.
Come on... Just get chummy with a Kraut.
Look, we could really use this.
Who knows how long we have?
France has fallen, The Germans...
Are there no boundaries?
You know how people look at girls
who go around in the company of Germans.
I'm supposed to get sweet with some Jerry?
Just a bit of flirting.
Besides, he'll be attending next week's show,
the one for Germans.
Your Impresario's theatre will finally be useful for something.
Orders are orders.
You'll do it, right?
Go now. First you, Nina, and you in five minutes.
Wednesday, the same time?
We'll see.
I call upon the heroes of Westerplatte, Lviv, Modlin
and many others to avenge the fallen.
It is my right to demand that their martyrdom wasn't in vain...
Herr Reichsmarschall, we are ready
to execute directive 17.
It's time! We will crush our eternal enemy.
Begin operation Adlerangriff!
Heil Hitler!
Heil Hitler!
Prime Minister, damage report: Manston airport is destroyed.
The radar station in Ventnor is down.
It's time! Our greatest challenge awaits.
We shall prevail. God save the King.
God save the King.
- Freddy-Vic, 305. - Copy that, sir!
Beer-Toc, 256.
Orange-King, heading south!
229 is airborne, sir!
Lieutenant Pilkington, scramble 111!
Yes, sir!
Herr Reichsmarschall. They're shooting us like ducks.
The British Spitfires outmanoeuvre the Messerschmitts.
Increase bombardment of English airports.
Let the Luftwaffe show its power. Heil Hitler!
Heil Hitler!
Prime Minister, Germans have the advantage!
Attacks are intensifying.
We must endure it.
And we shall - to the end. God save the King!
God save the King!
230, 626!
Relaying, sir.
Harry, angels 4-2.
Don-William will be there in five!
How many lost?
- Four, sir! - Nine, in all.
Reserves?
None.
Herr Reichsmarschall, we have the advantage.
The English are losing planes.
Send my congratulations to our eagles.
And two crates of wine from my cellar.
The English bombed Berlin yesterday.
Begin bombing raids on English cities! Heil Hitler!
Heil Hitler!
Prime Minister! We're low on pilots.
We can't replace them fast enough!
We need a miracle. What about the Poles?
They're undisciplined, and don't know English.
You have three days to teach them. God save the King!
God save the King!
Robert-1, Robert-2, Robert-3!
Executing, sir!
Sugar-Don is airborne!
Bombers over London! Angels 1-0!
Yes, sir!
Heil Hitler!
God save the King!
Lieutenant Pilkington, you have three days!
Three days?
It's heavy!
Education's a heavy thing!
A metaphor? A real poet!
I want to fly, not educate
Who's our teacher?
How should I know?
An English woman
The beauty of my dreams!
An English beauty?
You're right - no such thing!
- Oh, if only she had... - Heavenly thighs!
- Shapely! - Pretty and voluptuous...
Like that...
Good morning. Good morning. Hello
- Hello. - "Siadajcie, poproszę" - sit down.
"I cisza!" - be quiet, all right?
We're starting the lesson right now
We'll start with drilling
Piloting terms, okay?
It's important, come on!
I'm speaking! Hey, hey, hey, hey!
- If you're to teach us... - We should get to know...
- ...each other "bliżej dziś". - English, please!
Franek, no!
My miss!
What's this?
It's a kiss
Are you kidding?
I'd never!
One more time!
Okay, enough is enough
We have more important matters!
We need to drill these terms
So, everyone get to work!
The meaning of "bandit", who knows?
- "Bandyta"! - A Jerry!
A Kraut!
Very good!
And "angels", who knows?
Altitude, a thousand feet!
- Feet? - Feet?
- Feet. - Whose feet?
Go on, stop wasting time!
You are a girl, I am a "chłop"!
Our miss is flawless!
Oh, really?
Oh, my...
Stop it!
Gentlemen...
Oh my God...
What's all this?
It's a kiss.
Miss... ter.
Colonel Brown?
Gentlemen, this is scandalous!
You are here to learn.
Soldiers, pilots! Honour is your way
And not such lust, mind you!
- Pilkington! - Yes, sir!
First you must learn English well
No way around it You must comply
You people must know "flaps" and "propellers"
Study, men! Or is it too much?
We...
want to fly.
Okay?
Not rot in this school!
We're not rookies We've got it!
Disobedience, indiscipline!
No one fights like us!
Start from the basics!
Let us at the Germans!
- We've got it. - Damned Poles!
- He's kidding with us! - Not a moment to lose!
Enough, already!
English, please!
Okay, sit down...
"Meine Damen und Herren,
herzlich willkommen im Theater "Die Bunte Pfote".
Ladies and Gentlemen, it is my honour and pleasure
as director, to welcome you to the "Colourful Peacock Theatre"
And a very special welcome to the attending soldiers
and officers of the Wehrmacht and Luftwaffe.
Today we are honored. Among us, in the audience,
is an ace of the skies,
Luftwaffe Colonel Hans Sohnbrunner.
And may I also congratulate
the brave Wehrmacht's glorious victory over France.
Ladies and Gentlemen. Today we are premiering
a show entitled,
especially for you,
"Vaterland",
starring the the phenomenal,
bedazzling, Nina!
Enjoy your evening.
I still see you in my thoughts
How could I forget
Clouds arm the night
You call me from afar
My hope
Of future dreams
Our hearts beat stronger
Blood sears within our veins
Let the sun shine again
I am yours alone
My heart speaks
without words!
I give you my heart and hand
"O, mein Vaterland"!
I give you my heart and hand
"O, mein Vaterland"!
He's alive.
In England.
The Royal Air Force!
He made it after all.
I knew
I could count on you.
Why didn't you sing to the end again?
I've had enough!
This is how we survive!
Not like this.
You will do as I say.
You have generous permits, money.
What more do you want?
Dignity.
Self-respect!
I agreed to sing for the Germans but I regret it.
Regret?
Yes.
It couldn't be worse.
And what if...
It turned out that Jan...
You know something?
No. He's gone...
without a trace.
But I'll keep searching for news of him.
Under one condition: you will not oppose me.
What do you mean?
Remember, all you have
is thanks to me.
I knew it...
I knew you would use that against me!
You know what?
I won't perform anymore.
To hell with it!
- Don't indulge yourself! - Don't intimidate me.
Don't forget who I am!
A sell-out!
A collaborator!
Come in!
Madam, may I congratulate you on a magnificent performance.
What an honour this is, Colonel.
What's he doing here?
He's my impresario.
Leave!
Always at your service, Colonel.
Allow me to introduce myself.
Luftwaffe Colonel Hans Sohnbrunner.
Again, congratulations.
You sing wonderfully
in German.
I sing much better in Polish.
In Polish, in German...
After all, now we have a common tongue.
You, as an artist, and a beautiful woman
surely understand me well.
Yes, I do.
Still, so much divides us.
Out of respect, I will not argue.
That being said, may I invite you to dinner...
with the enemy.
An enemy who values beauty
is no enemy of mine.
Especially that we are enemies for a while,
but we are people to the end.
I hope so.
And I hope that the end is still a long time from now.
In that case...
Please.
We've something in common.
In that case, out of respect, I also will not argue.
Colonel.
Hans, please.
Nina.
Do you know what you're doing?
Let's go!
Who is the enemy?
Who offers a hand?
Where are the depths
And the shallows of land?
This is my world
I rule here
Let die who decries
My world!
Left - turn!
Yes, sir!
Right - turn!
Yes, sir!
Left - turn!
Oui, oui, Mon commandant!
Left - turn!
We're cycling in circles!
Left - turn! Over!
Yes, sir! Over!
Left - turn! Over!
Yes, sir! Over!
And right - turn, over!
I've had it up to here!
Left - turn! Over!
Oui, oui, Mon commandant!
What do you think, ladies?
I can cycle like an acrobat!
I can cycle like I wanna
Darling, I love ya!
Love?
Love!
Cycling?
And circling!
Cycling and circling and cycling!
We love ya, Love ya, love ya, love ya!
Cycling and circling and cycling!
You love us, Love us, love us, love us!
Do you hear me?
Attention!
I'm a Royal Academy grad
So, listen up, people take your orders from me
You're to do as I say
- Do it quickly... - Absolutely!
When I say cycle, You cycle 'round in circles
- Use the King's English... - On the radio!
Cycling and circling and cycling!
You love us, Love us, love us, love us!
I'll say this once, Don't get smart with me
Or I'll report you, people accordingly
Disobedience, indiscipline
And above all... thank you...
Communication's our foundation It's a serious matter
Now, apply yourselves And cut that chatter!
Cycling and circling and cycling!
We love you, Love you, love you, love you!
Cycling and circling and cycling!
We love you, Love you, love you, love you!
Or you'll never see a cockpit
And you'll never fight the Germans for England, people
Till you can radio in English
Fluently and easily
Remember this, gents Remember it well:
If you wanna fly, comply! Now, repeat after me!
Cycling and circling and cycling!
We love you, love you, love you...
Over, over, over, over, over, over!
You love us, love us, love us...
Drill!
Pilkington!
Lieutenant Pilkington!
Yes, sir?
What do I tell HQ about this?
That they're treading all over you. FolIow me!
Tomorrow at six, ladies and gents. Same as today!
What are you doing?
I have to go.
Stay a while, please.
I can't...
I shouldn't.
I think you know why.
Be assured you can feel safe here with me.
You've nothing to fear.
All the more reason I have to go.
Does she want to leave me here
With enemies at every turn?
Is she ashamed to look at me
Is that why she runs away?
Maybe she was spotted
And faces disgrace or death?
Why must we narrow our eyes
When the sun brightens the day?
Against the wind
Step after step
And once again
I will find the strength
By conscience I will fly
Against the flow, against the wind
What's it all for?
Where can I run?
Am I safe?
Does he know?
I cannot stay here
I've been ordered to France
You can join me
We'll walk the Champs-Élysées
I'm like any other man
I, too, feel fear
Hear my heart pound
When I say...
...I love you!
Don't be afraid
Your secret is safe
I'll close my eyes if you join me
Together we will fly
Against the wind Step after step
And once again
You will find the strength
By conscience you will fly
Against the wind, Against the flow
Against the wind!
Shame and sorrow
What else awaits me?
Why me?
Where's the borderline?
You stay silent
As our future fades
Are you out there?
Can we stand the silence?
Can you tell me where?
Where are the answers
Veiled by the stars...
There is only silence
How can I survive
Can hope keep us alive?
- Are you out there? - Believe...
- Can we stand the silence? - That I love you!
Why is fate against us?
What does fate intend us?
- Can you tell me where? - I want to be there!
- What else awaits me? - The future awaits me!
- Can I find the strength? - I want to be where you are!
- Where's the borderline? - She's mine...
- You stay silent, - I want nothing more,
- Will you answer? - Still she runs away
Are you out there?
- Damn your silence! - Only death will separate us!
I will rise above I will find a way!
He was so handsome with his Rifle and uniform
But he had a secret weapon Waiting in surprise
All the ladies drawn To this man of action
Were taken down by His emerald eyes
Though he was disarming A real lady killer
He searched for true love Throughout the ages
When he lost all hope That he'd ever find her
She walked right up And dropped him to his knees
Shall we dance? With duds?
- We insist! - Dream on!
Oh, girls...
Don't pretend to be so...
Coy!
You heard them.
Sod off, man!
We tried to be nice
Are you talking to me?
No, no, no... Stop, please!
Good night!
Would you give us the honour?
Certainly!
No one gets to sleep tonight
We know the trick to staying up
It's all about the daydream
When the music plays And the glasses clink
When we sing
We rouse the drifters
When you feel tired
Our chorus is The best remedy
Don't sleep the day away
Don't waste the fleeting night
Come and play with us!
This is no lullaby, No lullaby, no lullaby
Stay up with me!
You're from Poland, right?
- Of course! - I'm from Poland!
I'm not convinced. Sorry!
- Oh, well. - Bloody hell!
We're from Poland!
Yes, we're Polish!
Buy us a drink?
Sure thing, but first we dance.
Oh, Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy
You've no idea How much I love ya
Look me in the eyes, Tell me - is this a dream?
Your peacock strut Drives me wild
Don't toy with me Don't hurt me so
Your name is the meaning of love, love, love!
Oh, Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy
You've no idea How much I love ya
Your eyes shine And chase away the dark!
Can't you see, Romeo That you've got me so!
Come to me Come over here
Your name is the meaning of love!
I love you...
I love you...
I love you - I do!
Red alert!
Attention! Over forty bandits in sector Kilo. Over.
Copy that. 40 Krauts at twelve.
"Zaczynamy, panowie".
Be quiet, boys. Stop talking bloody Polish!
Oui, oui, Mon commandant!
Maks, right turn.
"A proszę cię uprzejmie".
Speak bloody English!
I've got you now!
- Got him! - Bravo, Janek!
They're almost out of planes!
You're too close! Save your goddamned machines.
Now that's flying!
Stefan! You've got a Jerry!
Where? I can't see.
On your tail!
Shit!
I'm on my way!
Czaplewski, back to your position!
Step back, now!
You German prick!
We've got this.
Thanks. Janek, watch out!
Mayday! Mayday!
Pilot Jan Czaplewski is going down south of the base.
I can't see! Too much smoke!
What? It's stuck!
Bloody hell!
These garden flowers, pansies And daisies are oh so beautiful
I'm trimming them for Lord Stanford In a perfect row!
I raise the cedars with care So they grow and grow
I fertilize as needed Every tree and shrub in the garden!
That's the third one ruined this week!
I've had enough!
This isn't time for guests Yet another one appears
Completely uninvited
Indeed! They fall from the sky More often than rain
At least this time It isn't a German
This one's from the RAF!
Alice, get back inside!
Daddy, can't I help?
Is he alive?
If so, young lady, best make yourself decent!
Howard, let's bring him around.
Make us tea!
Yes. A sip of tea, English tea...
...will raise even the dead!
Tea, tea
The foundation of English life
From cradle to grave
God save the tea!
The water must be From a highland spring
And the teapot made of the finest china
It needs to brew for at least six minutes
Till the leaves release their essence!
When the brew is amber gold
And piping hot with steam
Then have yourself a cup
Then everything is... How should I say?
Okay!
Now sink a slice of lemon
Or an ounce of milk to stir
A spoon of sugar, or two
As you like, as you want
However you prefer!
He's come around!
Where am I?
The village of Ottershaw!
Are you okay?
I don't know. Scratched...
So, who might you be?
Daddy, there's a patch on his arm:
"P... L... Poland"!
Ah, you're from Poland?
They shot me down...
More tea, my lord?
Oh, yes!
It's always time for five o'clock
To slow the flow of history!
I have to...
To put off the hustle and bustle of life!
And drink the English cure-all!
Tea, tea
The foundation of English life
From cradle to grave
God save the tea!
Let the Albion anthem ring:
God save the tea!
I've read an article or two about Polish pilots.
Yes, indeed - Daddy also lets me read.
Howard, could you bring the paper from inside?
"The Times" is on the dining table.
Do you know what they write? "Poles are just brilliant"!
Does this hurt?
Call the base, tell them I'm all right.
Howard will call...
Drink up...
No. I want to go back, I want to fly.
What do you fly? Please, won't you tell us!
- I have the paper! - I have to go...
Don't be so hasty!
I'll take you. I know the way!
It is an honour to have you drop... by!
Come on!
I'll read to you.
I'll do it.
Did you know
How the London journals Praise Polish pilots?
Do you know?
Did you know They write so much?
Have you heard?
Do you know?
Did you know?
I'll gladly read it for you You don't speak the language
- I do - No!
- I do - No!
I hope you know
Perhaps you don't - I don't want to die
On the road today!
Did you know
My name is Alice? How would you rate me
From one to a hundred?
I'll have you know
I'd rate you off the scale If only you would stop
Waving that at me I'm not a bull!
Wave what? Oh, this!
- Did you know? - Do you know?
- Have you heard? - Did you know?
- Who, if not you? - Who, if not you?
Who should know? Well, who?
Did you know
Why are you driving so slowly Through the forest?
Can we go faster?
Because I want to!
Don't rush me, sir I am a lady
I set the speed!
Do you know
- How much farther? - Maybe a little, maybe a lot
They're waiting for me
Don't you know?
I have also waited!
Did you know?
Don't you know?
Have you heard?
Don't you know?
Who, if not you?
Who, if not you?
Who should know? Well, who?
So, you know - did you know?
Don't you know?
Did you know?
Who, if not you?
Who, if not you?
Who should know? Well, who?
Know what?
I don't even know, anymore
So, did you know?
So, do you know?
Could it be... Could it be...
Could this be Heaven?
Could this be Paradise
The Land of Eternal Bliss?
Elisa, I need a bedpan!
Could it be - The Bosom of Abraham?
Could it be - just a dream?
Or is this the final judgement?
Jessica, bring oxygen, too!
Is this an illusion
Or has an angel fallen from heaven?
Or does it only seem
That before me stands erect...
The beauty of my dreams?
Am I really dead? Completely?
Am I a corpse?
After all, in Heaven only God himself could make
Such a perfect miracle
Angel, my angel!
You're a masterpiece
Of grand proportions
Angel, my angel!
Not bad for a skinny boy
They say he shot down six
These Poles are tough
Not bad for a skinny boy!
I feel something
Like I'm flying in the sky
With an angel incarnate
It's good I've got no wife!
Angel, my angel!
You're a masterpiece
Of grand proportions
Angel, my angel!
It's all too much for me My angel!
- Could it be her hand... - A fever!
- Could it be her visage... - Oh, my!
- The glint in her eyes... - Urine test.
Oh, I think I'm in love
Oh, I think you need a shot...
Angel, my angel!
Sleep, I'll tuck you in
I'll ration your meds
Angel, my angel!
Is this an illusion Or has an angel
Fallen from heaven?
Or does it only seem
That before me stands erect
The Adonis of my dreams?
Angel, my angel!
You're a masterpiece
- Of such great proportions - Of such small proportions
Angel, my angel!
It's all too much for me
My
Angel, angel
Angel, angel!
- Angel? - Angel?
I made it clear You're to fight with care!
The rules are sacred Don't forget, people!
No need to be reckless The procedures say
To lay down constant fire Max - one hundred yards!
- It's because of your actions... - But Stefan got the Kraut!
...He is lying in Hospital While you make excuses...
- Colonel, if I may... - The Brits make so much fuss!
We're winning! Don't you see? So get off my a...
Quiet!
Men, this is scandalous!
I forbid such language
I see you English Has improved. I wonder where?
I won't pry!
Pilkington!
Yes, sir!
First, the procedures, Get to know them well
- Otherwise, you'll be sorry - No, no, no!
- How many have they shot down? - Five.
- But against regulations. - Keep it up!
Much ado about nothing.
Gentlemen, I've good news.
Czaplewski is alive.
If all goes well, he'll be here in a few hours. Dismissed!
And you, Pilkington, stop dancing around!
Follow me, please.
But, the regulations...
What's up, Gents? What's this?
Turn that screw, son!
Janek's coming back!
I am a graduate, people I'm never wrong, I was top of the class
This Hurricane's for Janek So quiet! Get to work!
Not a word if you don't like it Hurry up, time's a wastin!
Paint those wings, both of them! That's the way!
Yeah, Yeah!
Yeah, Yeah!
Yeah!
Yeah, Yeah!
Yeah!
Let our insignia spook the enemy! Let it catch the wind!
It isn't just a plane It's Mr. Hurricane
- When Janek takes the stick... The Jerries have no chance!
It's Mr. Hurricane!
Janek's gonna fly him
It's Mr. Hurricane!
Janek's gonna fly him
It's Mr. Hurricane!
Janek's gonna fly him
It's Mr. Hurricane!
What do you say, ladies? We know all about these planes!
Maybe one of you Would like to fly with me?
What do you say? No takers?
You see that shape? Pretty as a bird
The wings, tail, rudder
This plane's like me... No flaws!
That's right!
Yeah, Yeah!
Yeah, Yeah!
Yeah! Yeah, Yeah!
It's such a force
When the engine roars You can fall in love!
- It's got something! - It's gonna shine
That's how we like it! Beautiful like you!
Such a beauty!
It's Mr. Hurricane
That's right, friends
It's Mr. Hurricane
Always the four of us
It's Mr. Hurricane
Where you go, I go!
Mr. Hurricane!
At times a Polack, at times a Shylock
At times a German - whatever
What's most important
Is that they cheer for me!
This is my world
It affords me everything
Here I am the jester
Do I have anything to fear?
Here, in my world
Time flows differently
Always a different me
It is I!
One sign is all I need I can do it all
Like any magician
I know which way
The winds blow
Let's go!
Do you know what the French
call a man of intellect?
No... No...
A German!
"Meine Damen und Herren." Friends!
Here's a little show for our Hans.
So he doesn't feel so lonely when they send him off to France.
All you hear in Paris now is
"Oui, oui, oui"
The purr of French dolls
When an officer bangs...
...on their door
The Quartier Pigalle sits open!
In French, "en français" Everyone likes, everyone knows
Everyone loves, everyone wants Everyone blows a kiss
"En français!"
In French, "en français" From tomorrow, do as they do
Many lovely things await you!
Go with him to Paris.
Someone from the French Resistance will contact you.
They'll ask: "Have you heard the Eiffel Tower is 302 meters tall?"
You answer: "I've heard it's 316."
Remember, the colonel is an important source.
- But I... - Orders are orders.
You like it here so much that you want to stay?
Who thinks up these passwords?
All you hear in Paris now is
"Oui, oui, oui!"
They know the great Hans is coming
The ladies' lips quiver When he whispers
In the ear
"I'll take you single-handed
The lot of you!"
In French, "en français" Everyone likes, everyone knows
Everyone likes, everyone knows
Everyone loves, everyone wants
Halt!
- Out with it! - You're coming with us.
- The lady's with me. - Herr Oberst, she...
Step aside!
Wait here!
Nothing's the matter. This will only take a second.
- So, you did sleep with him! - How dare you!
- And now you'll go to France together. - That's not true!
Get me to Paris. I want to live and perform.
But you've got it good here.
Or I'll tell them your secret. I'll tell Janek, too.
Do you know where he is?
Maybe...
- You bastard! - This isn't over.
Follow your orders!
- Let's go! - But Eve...
If you want to live, we go to Paris!
Questions once were easy
We had it figured out
I used to hear: "Be a man
Keep going, The world will be yours"!
Answers once were easy
They were never wrong
If your conscience weighed heavy
It would clear in time Like the morning fog
There are no good roads
Answers are unclear
A chilling haze surrounds
There are no good roads
I want to see life from above
But memories pull me down
I want to uncover the sun
And burn away the pain
Does Nina live? I don't even know
Is there still love between us?
Could I have love for Alice?
Or was it just this once?
There are no good roads
Answers are unclear
A chilling haze surrounds
There are no good roads
Come here to me
Take me in your arms
My dreams once had a face
Now that face is yours
There are no good roads
Answers are unclear
My dreams once had a face
Now that face is yours
There are no good roads
Answers are unclear
My dreams once had a face
Now that face is yours
Buy "Le Matin"!
Just 50 cents to know it all!
"Le Matin"! Read and be aware!
Thank you.
Big lies in small print
Repeated day by day
Only enemies don't believe
The headlines in the news!
"Patriots in the Vichy"
"England is on her knees"
"Stalin enters Estonia"
"New show at the Moulin Rouge"
The weather? All clear!
It's a shame to peddle that!
No time for shame in war!
They only write the truth...
You're a Jew, I'm sure!
Their servants are everywhere
Always speaking loud
Shouting about freedom
No other opinion allowed
Don't buy their lies!
This is for you, son!
Thanks! Gotta make a living
A centime here, a frank there
If you can count, count on yourself!
Heil Hitler!
Heil Hitler!
Nice to meet you.
I'll show you to your temporary quarters,
in a few days the Colonel will arrive with his battalion
in Cherbourg in Normandy.
Follow me, please.
Paper for you, sir?
Beat it, louse!
Have you heard the Eiffel Tower is 302 meters tall?
I've heard it's 316.
You're right, officer... Who would buy this shit?
Polish airmen fighting Luftwaffe over London!
Germans losing planes battling the British Air Force
British recognize valour of Polish Air Force!
Polish pilots heroes in Battle of Britain!
Gentlemen, a few questions before the His Majesty arrives.
How have you taken down so many planes?
More than the Brits!
We don't keep formations too tight!
We split off before we attack.
No formations?
No! We catch them so off guard that the Germans...
We strike from all sides!
But I've read the regulations.
My good sir, no regulations in the air.
Insubordination!
Your reactions have to be flexible!
Exactly. And how do we think?
Unconventionally!
Besides, there is no wrong way to shoot down a Kraut!
And why do you wear those silk scarves?
Right. Only they Poles wear them!
Is it just for looks?
- I can show you, if you like. - Show her later.
- Pilots are always scanning. - They look all around.
That's why we're always swivelling 360 degrees!
Like a bearing!
And these collars chafe our necks!
Just take a look at a British pilot's neck.
- So, better? - Better, better.
Smile for the camera.
Thank you.
Attention!
His Majesty King George VI
and Commander-in-Chief and Prime Minister of Poland,
Division General Wladyslaw Sikorski
Division ready for inspection!
Your Majesty!
Second Lieutenant Franciszek Pol - 4 shot down.
More to come.
Second Lieutenant Stefan Nowak - 6 shot down.
Second Lieutenant Jan Czaplewski - 5 shot down.
Second Lieutenant Maksymilian Abramowicz - 5 shot down.
"Every home on our island, in our Empire and around the world,
excluding those of war criminals, owes a debt of gratitude to our pilots.
Never before in the history of human conflict
have so many owed so much to so few...
Signed: Winston Churchill.
Gratulations, men. You are the best.
Let our insignia fly high
Our everlasting symbol of pride
A free England and Europe
A free Poland, a free world!
Red alert!
- Stefan. - Split up. Protect the bombers!
A Polack!
Good morning!
Oh hell!
No!
Franek!
Franek!
We'll nail that piece of shit!
Kill!
In a year or two The evil will pass
But luck needs help I won't go down
I've got papers from Gestapo And friends in the resistance
We have one currency In three forms:
Cash, whores, booze!
In a year or two The evil will pass
Summer will return I'll have him back
Is he waiting in England?
Will he find me in Paris?
Will he forgive me When he sees me?
Will he understand?
In a year or two The evil will pass
He'll be my husband We'll live in Ottershaw!
By the fire with the kids
In the English countryside
When the war is over Who could separate us?
Who?
In a year or two The evil will pass
I'll get by for now With a bit of trade
I serve these masters
Betraying traitors is no sin
Only when I have to Do I sell my soul
- I believe it! - So what?
In a year or two The evil will pass
I have a few marks Are you interested?
Business is business
Nothing will delay us
We'll deal through our differences
I have to believe!
You're alive!
That's your last ransom.
And Nina?
- I don't know. - I'd like to know, myself.
You'll go to Normandy in a week,
to gather Intel on German fuel depots.
Did he hurt you?
From now on you both dance for me!
Pass it on as usual?
No way!
Don't stick your neck out.
Your colonel is dead. No one will save you now.
We leave tomorrow.
I'll handle the risk.
You think I won't find you?
If they find you...
I'll find you anywhere.
When will it all end?
We're not in your world anymore.
You'll see, I'll find Nina too.
In a year or two The evil will pass
Never to return...
I will marry him...
Join me, comrades!
We'll build a new world!
We must believe
We must survive
- Power... - Love...
- Struggle... - Life...
...That's it!
In a year or two Let fate finally
Deliver my desires - I'm waiting for that day!
I'll pay any price
Let my heart have its way
When will have That which I desire?
Maybe in a year or two!
In a year or two!
Milord, Shall I brew fresh tea?
They're drinking it up We have but a cup
The third one This hour
For that one, Milord!
Howard, it's well past Five o'clock now
Bring whiskey!
They'll drink it like water I'll serve it with ice
To waste is a sin!
My Scottish valet Saviour of my house
And my economy!
How are you, Daughter?
Thank you, Daddy. It's wonderful here!
It's good to forget the war for a while.
Quiet, please!
I raise this toast to the Polish pilots.
To their heroism,
courage and bravery.
This picnic is in their honour.
To our friend Franek.
Lest we never forget him.
To Franek!
And I invite you to a wedding...
Yes! Jan's and mine.
After the war we'll honeymoon in Paris.
The trip of my dreams!
Finally, my dear!
You didn't tell us.
Congrats, man! What about Nina?
I don't even know if she's still alive.
She isn't in Warsaw. I tried the Red Cross, but nothing.
Does Alice know?
What's up, guys? Let's drink to your health!
It's hard to admit But you've grown on me, boys
Another admission: I'm a little bit tipsy
But I like you even When I'm sober. Congratulations!
Me too.
Milord's residence.
- Excuse me. - Alice, listen...
With whom? I didn't hear.
Everything's fine, but...
One moment, please.
- No regrets, I hope. - No, not at all.
Excuse me. Telephone.
Brown. What is it?
It's about...
I told you already.
About the girl from Warsaw?
Yes, in an hour.
About Nina?
Gentlemen, alarm! Heading - Normandy, night raid!
- You have to wait. - But, Janek...
- You won't tell me more? - Later.
I see whiskey still standing They must have left
- So, pour the rest. - What's going on?
I could use a drink
Still searching for good roads?
How to see the future looking back?
Why has fate crossed our paths?
What does the future hide?
How much heartache and pain?
Will her memory Remain like a shadow
Growing every day, Pushing me away?
Oh no! I, too, deserve to love
My turn!
Enough waiting
Though I may reach the bottom
It's stronger than me
So, let be what will be!
What does the future hide?
How much heartache and pain?
Will her memory Remain like a shadow
Growing every day, Pushing me away?
Oh no! I, too, deserve to love
My turn!
I want to claim my rightful place
I want to beat the odds And win it all
I want to shout What the world knows
Will he hear me Should I hold my tongue?
Oh no! A girl that holds her tongue
That's not me!
If I had a magic ball
That could clear the fog of time
I would still take this step
So, let be what will be!
What does the future hide?
How much heartache and pain?
Will her memory Remain like a shadow
Growing every day, Pushing me away?
Oh no! I, too, deserve to love
Mu turn!
Hitler's committed suicide!
The war's over!
Europe is celebrating!
A provisional government has been established in Poland.
Germany's been divided into four occupied zones!
President Truman has announced successful atomic bomb test!
Churchill's speech in Fulton: An iron curtain descends on Europe!
The Allied forces who defeated Hitler - long may they live!
Long may they live!
The brave Brazilian Army are on parade!
Long may they live!
I'm returning to Poland.
Don't you want to stay?
They don't want us here.
Mary and I will live in Preston, so...
What will you do there?
Write a book - about us, and Franek.
His Majesty thanks the Chinese Army
for their heroism.
Long may they live!
When I get back I want to teach others to fly.
Haven't you heard what's happening in Poland?
- They're not waiting for us there. - See what's happening here?
The Royal Family honours the brave Fijian Army!
Long may they live!
I can be useful back in Poland.
Jan and I are honeymooning in Paris.
We'll live on the boulevard...
Saint Michel.
Send a postcard.
Long live the workers party, strength of the nation.
Long may they live!
No need for traitors here!
Our eternal alliance with the Soviet Union!
Long may they live!
Long may they live!
I fought for Poland!
Away with shameful reactionaries,
servants of the imperialistic West!
Away!
For the wrong side!
Long live comrade Bierut, Stalin's faithful student
and our beloved leader!
Long may he live!
We're all Poles.
But now I decide
who's the better Pole.
Wartime, peacetime
Who rules? Who cares!
What's important is to fly
With the winds, not against them...
The lilacs in bloom They couldn't care less
The streets of Paris Resound with jubilation
Like the last six years Never happened at all
Forgotten with The closing of a door
The demons sleep
Waiting for their day
While you fantasise And let yourselves play
The music plays So dance with us
Can you cry on stage?
Was it all just a horror show?
Can we leave now
Forget, take a breath?
Only here you can
Where, how and why
Did I survive these six years?
Don't ask anymore
Let's get to know each other
Yes, how delightful
That's the Moulin Rouge
Here, Fate temps you
Worries have no allure
Here, luck is by your side
Here's to life, Monsieur!
To our health!
At the Moulin Rouge
Only lights and smiles
Misfortunes not allowed
The cancan plays
Let's drink, Monsieur
War is so "passé"
At the Moulin Rouge
These legs, this bust
And a kiss from my lips
Though hearts cut like knives
Don't you worry, Monsieur
It's just a phoney war
At the Moulin Rouge!
Here, every night
We'll forget together!
Drown you heavy conscience
Do as you please, Monsieur
Do whatever you like
At the Moulin Rouge!
Don't look to the past
Always look ahead
Orchestra - play it loud!
"Alors, mesdames, messieurs"
Let do as one desires
At the...
At the Moulin Rouge!
Alice, wait for me at the café
Darling...
My calm is shattered Like a jump into the abyss
I want to hide myself In the forgetful haze
It was easier To look death in the eye
How can I tear her away From my dreams again?
She's the one you knew from before
You've seen her at the Moulin Rouge
Has your past come here to hurt me?
You promised love and happiness
So, tell me
Why must I suffer?
Why me?
- Please understand - You took my hand!
- Don't open old wounds! - How can I trust you?
- In my heart I see... - Has our flame...
- ...her eyes and your face! - ...gone out?
Here, now I've found my, Ninon"
By helping luck along Awake Nina!
Come with me to Warsaw As it always should have been
In bed or the grave We are destined
I want nothing more!
Here, now I will not wait
Wait here for me I'll be right back!
No!
She will be mine...
- Please! - Choose...
How?
...now!
- Me or her? - Don't say anymore!
- She is everywhere! - It's not your fault!
- I feel so lost! - I want nothing more!
No more!
No promises...
Don't say too much...
Let me sink...
It's been so long...
Seven years, eight months and ten days.
- I always hoped... - Me too.
I thought that...
Words...
Words don't serve us.
You don't believe in words?
I do,
but only when someone I love speaks them.
Janek!
Welcome, Nina!
Oh, and Mr. Pilot.
I'm so happy.
What are you doing here?
How did you find me?
Does it matter? I told you I'd find you anywhere.
My French friends are always eager to help.
Your coming to Warsaw with me.
Leave her alone, bastard!
Suddenly you care about her?
Maybe I'll tell you who's been keeping her company.
Are you crazy?
Janek... Janek!
Janek!
No!
Let our insignia fly high
Let the red and white shine
Over this island of hope
Black crosses in our sights!
Let our insignia fly high
The wind's song beneath our wings
Over this island of hope
We fight for a free world!
English text: Steve Grubbs
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