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Hello, Mr. Soren. Are you there?

Hello... Mr. Soren! Are you there?

Maybe it's the wrong time?

-We'll clean some other time. - It was supposed to be opened.

- Just call him. - I didn't bring my cell.

We're going in.

How?

- Through the pet door. - I can't believe it.

Do you want this job?

We have the house to clean! Get in. Hurry!

See?

And we can make it!

Present a film

- Security will be here any minute! - Let's get out!

What are you doing?

We wanted to clean your house.

- What? - We couldn't find the key.

- Door was locked. - Yes, I locked it myself.

Don't push it!

If you left, I could turn off the alarm.

Please, answer it.

What are you doing?

Wait a moment.

Mr. Soren, please explain who I am.

Soren? He lives in that house.

- Are you sure? - Yes, I am.

This is my husband, Leszek Rembowski,

from Remboclean.

What's happening?

- Can you explain? - My father died.

HOLY BUSINESS

Janek.

What?

Tie it.

Why me?

You do it!

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We praise you, Father, Lord of heaven and earth,

for you have hidden these matters from the wise and prudent

and revealed them to plebeians.

- Cigarette? - No, thank you. I don't smoke.

In this fancy world of yours no one smokes anymore, right?

- Please have one if you want. - I'd rather have a company.

This is the receipt for a tombstone.

This is the picture he traced.

Restored? Ah, renovated.

Thanks for putting money down. I feel awkward.

I wasn't ready for that.

I have to transfer money from Stockholm...

- I believe you. You - I believe. - I'll pay it back.

With your brother that's a different story.

Is he still gambling?

He promised a Priest that he wouldn't.

Gambling.

Okay, then.

Bottoms up!

Come on.

Have a shot.

You haven't met him, at least you know what he looked like.

Drink it.

- Come on. - Leave her alone.

She is not used to it.

I wanted to chat, see if she understands.

She doesn't.

We can talk freely.

Mo.

Motema.

Cheers!

It's more faithful than a dog.

Since I remember it escorted drunken Koziol home.

I mean... Mr. Koziol.

We weren't introduced properly. Leszek Rembowski.

- Anna Walaszek. - Please to meet you.

I teach English at the local school.

Are you the wife of the headmaster Walaszek?

-Yes, I am. - It's true what they say about you.

- What do they say? - That you are a very beautiful.

And you resemble your father.

Your dad was an interesting man.

You should only speak well about the dead.

He was interesting.

He could tell a story or two.

He sculpted,

like a sculptor.

Yes, he could do both.

It's a shame to bury an artist in such a plain coffin.

He was so curious about the world.

He wanted to go to Sweden.

Really?

Cheers.

How do you bury people in Sweden? In the dirt?

Excuse me.

Mr. Rembowski?

I'm calling regarding the loan.

We are concerned about the late payments.

We'll fucking kill you.

Janek, you asshole, pay back the fucking money!

You have till evening,

or I'll make a jump rope out of your guts.

Tie it.

- Why me? - Do it!

Yes, you tie it.

Get up, let's go.

It's 8:10. The bus leaves in 11 minutes.

What?

We have the bus to Wisznica. Get up.

- What's the time? - 8:10.

...notary public!

- Is it going to be faster? -Yes.

It's the only way. The road to Rozlad�wka is flooded.

Dam is damaged. The bus goes by a circuit route,

through four villages, with me it will be quicker.

Are they trying to fix it?

Community is bargaining with Mayor Dujnik.

They say he should throw in

for the dam repair.

Have you thought about moving up here?

No, I haven't.

What's wrong again?

- She didn't take it. - I said, no refunds.

- Can I take another one? - Again?

Which one?

This one.

- Seems smaller. - Have to try it on.

It will fit. Do you want a box?

Fish or the heart?

- Is it free? - Is she eating those boxes, or what?

She throws them away. I can't pick it up from garbage.

Okay, take it.

What now?

- It�s swollen by excitement. - Hold it up.

The blood will flow down.

And?

- Give me the finger, I'll lick it. - No.

- I'll take it off at home. - Are you sure?

- I got some cup grease. -Yes, I'm sure.

I'll be back by the time blood runs out.

Good morning.

Good morning.

- I came to fetch your guest. - Ah, yes. Her.

We're going to pick mushrooms.

Well, go then.

Go.

- Will you ever stop? - Don't talk to me now.

It's not my fault he gave it to some charity.

- Some charity? Papal charity! -Yes, Papal.

-You're so fucking polite! -You're a cad!

Yes!

Sorry, but it gets me, you know.

He did exactly what one might have expected.

- What? - Something unpredictable.

Shitty artist.

Maybe there is something valuable?

If there was, I'd know it.

We can always sell it to a neighbor.

Who would buy it? Bobczak or the headmaster?

- Bobczak. -Yes, he would.

-You'd only have to convince him. - What would he pay with?

- Moonshine and eggs. -Yes.

- And then, what? -You think of something.

And then we'd sell the moonshine and eggs,

and multiply the money at the casino.

- Leszek! - Janek!

Fuck!

- I'm back. - Did you bring them back?

-Yes, I did. - Did they say anything?

No.

What happened to your hand?

Nothing.

When they left,

I went to see this cousin,

- she works at the notary public. - Will you say it already?

He left them the barn and what's inside.

- Do you want to kill me? - That's for stealing the money!

I borrowed it!

You know what? You plead like a kid.

I'm not a kid, I can return it.

The money or the blow?

You never knew how to fight.

What's with you man?

I wanted to earn money

for mother's treatment.

With gambling?

It wasn't my fault!

They cheated! Why am I saying this to you?

Thanks to you, I scrub toilets for Swedes!

-You didn't have to leave. - I had to! I had to leave.

We had nothing to live on.

You could visit more often.

Mother missed you. It killed her.

Shame for you - that's what killed her.

I forgive you.

What?

I'm not upset.

- Hey! - What?

-You fucking asshole! - God bless.

- What's aunty doing here? - Just sitting.

- Just sitting? -Yes.

Just like that?

It's not the first time. Gustaw said it's okay.

Okay, but what for?

After all, it is sacred.

Excuse me?

Anything can be sacred, what Saint has touched.

Who is aunt talking about?

Not about our father, are you? It was too far to sainthood for him.

I'm talking about Holy Father.

Are you talking about father or a saint?

- He didn't tell you? -Tell us what?

It belonged to the Holy Father.

The car? It was probably a joke.

Dad knew the previous owner. It certainly wasn't the Pope.

Gustaw said otherwise.

Why didn't he tell us?

Maybe he wanted, but run out of time.

Aunty, come on.

He came up with this nonsense. And you believed it?

- You young people are like that. - Like what?

The Priest talked about this once,

"To see holiness one has to mature first."

You've matured, right?

We have to check it.

What if that's true?

I've looked here seven times!

We won't find anything this way.

We need to go to the registration office.

- Jesus Christ! - What?

What if it's really Wojtyla's car?

- We'll sell it and split the money. - Evenly. - Of course.

You know, how much we can get for it?

I'd say...

- Several thousand. - Several?

If we find rich worshiper, maybe much more.

Do you know someone like that?

- We'll advertise on the Internet. - What?

We'll put an ad on the Internet.

- I'm not good at this. - It�s simple, man!

Website in different languages, reaches the whole world. Get it?

- The whole world! - We'll take the photos!

You're smart! Damn!

Wait.

- Why? - Let's take it easy.

We're cutting the skin on a very busy bear.

- Whose skin? - Bear's.

It's a saying.

Ah, I see.

We can set the barn on fire and collect damages.

I'm sorry.

We'll return it by the evening.

I'm not in a hurry. They took my license.

- Well? Orphanage story? - No.

Remember how we picked girls from Czestochowa?

It's lame...

Okay.

Owners are in the registration certificate. Check it there.

Basia, don't you recognize us!

It's me Janek. Janek Rembowski,

and my brother, Leszek. He was in a concurrent class.

In an elementary school?

Yes. Remember?

Not really. It was long time ago.

Not that long. You haven't changed, you look great.

So, how's going? What do you do?

I sit here.

I envy you. Peace, at your own desk.

- Our father died. - I'm sorry.

I've promised to God that if dad lives one more year,

I'll give the inheritance to orphans.

That's very noble.

You know, we have problems now.

As the saying goes, "every good deed will be punished."

Dad left us a car.

We want to see if the previous owner was...

Who?

The Pope.

Seriously. Karol Wojtyla.

Please, leave us.

When he heard about the orphans, he got crazy.

He shouted, "I won't give my stuff to some brats!"

He burned the documents with anger. And then...

- License plate? - KR - 9613,

Warszawa, M-20.

- What color? - Grey. - Blue.

- Grey. - I'll think of something.

The boss has left. He has the key to the archive.

There is nothing in the computer. The car is too old.

If I find something, I'll call you.

What did you say to her?

That you are terminally ill and you have three months to live.

- What are you doing? - Nothing...

I need you. What do you have there?

Are you playing an aristocrat?

I found it and wanted to try it on.

I can't take it off.

It's blue and it hurts.

We'll saw it off.

I wish you were smarter than that.

Show it to me.

There you go.

Too bad you didn't put it on elsewhere.

He thought you don't need the money, since you have business abroad.

And you... he didn't trust.

You think he did? Why didn't he tell you then?

- So, he didn't trust me. - Yes, he didn't.

Good morning. May we?

Good morning. Come on in.

Maybe something to drink? A beer?

No...

No, thanks. We are not for long.

Now you're the farmers here.

Not really.

- No? - Daddy left us only this barn.

The rest he gave to the Papal Foundation.

- Is that something? - What will you do with the barn?

We don't know it yet.

- You know, we can... - Yes?

- We can buy it, sort of a helping hand. - What?

- You can't take it all with you. - Buy it?

- Buy what? - We won't take everything?

- You mean the car? - Car, or not the car.

- I don't know. - Come on. They know.

- We do. - Who told you?

Aunt Olesia.

And what now?

We haven't decided yet.

- Maybe we sell it, or maybe not. - After all it's a souvenir.

What do you need it for?

- This is a souvenir of Pope. - And our father.

When you decide let me know. I'm interested.

What do you need it for?

It would attract people.

We have the pond and a church. Nice, but who cares.

We won't be making any crop circles.

Those bastards from Wylot�w drive the tourists this way.

Is it all about the tourists?

Clever.

Your shop would make money, right?

I don't want to make money on sanctity.

- It is about the pride. - What?

Mr. Dujnik. Let the young one speak.

To be proud that one isn't just from an*here.

Some have circles,

others have ski jumper Malysz,

We make jokes about Wachock,

and Szczebrzeszyn has its beetle in reed...

Okay, you don't have to finish. We get it. In reed.

Yes. And we would have the car.

It's important to people.

That's why I am interested, but for a reasonable price.

- How much then? Mr. Dujnik! - What?

How much?

Easy gentlemen. We'll come to an agreement.

Will they sell?

Yes. We meet at the fire station tonight.

- Has everyone agreed? - Everyone.

- They'll give what they can. -We too? -Yes.

- Something wrong? - No.

We'll have a guest. Leszek's wife is coming.

- I'll go by myself. - How much do you want to give?

I don't know. The more the better.

Niki!

Wait.

Wait!

Why are you shouting?

You wrote down that you want me to come.

I did.

You misspelled "come."

Whatever.

- Not here. - Why not?

- Someone may see us. - Don't worry.

Stop it!

-You just don't find me attractive anymore! - No, come on.

- I really like you, but... - But what?

I don't think I'm right for you.

Your dad wouldn't like to see you with the young Szostak.

- I have to like it not my father. - Nikola!

Well...?

It fits, but the design... It�s kind of...

What?

I want a different one.

If he sees me for the eighth time, he'll kick me out.

You want it the right way, then suffer. I don't care.

Let me tell you something. Once you were different.

- Different? - You weren't nerdy.

Don't think that I'll get married blindfolded!

Nikola!

I'll tell you. Just don't laugh.

I have dreams...

I dream about Jesus.

And he warns me that if we... you know...

Then a tragedy happens.

Szostak, you're fucked up.

- Leszek! - What?

Look what I found!

- What's that? - Your satchel.

- Mine? - Yes.

Pencil case.

I'll throw it out.

- Isn't that a waste? - No. Not really.

What should I do with you?

Fuck it!

Leszek! Look! Hi Mo!

Tell her that when you were a child...

- Nikola, damn it! - What now, daddy?

- With the murderer's son?! - What murderer?

Police said it was an accident.

We all know what really happened.

Szostak's father fell in love and went mad.

She didn't want him, so he run her over.

So what? Szostak is just Szostak,

not his father, and he doesn't have a car.

But he visited Gustaw, right? He polished his car?

- This sanctity got to him a little, right? - A little.

How did they know there is something wrong with him?

- How? - They didn't know until he run her over.

Waldek is normal, dad.

He was normal before he started to polish Gustaw's car.

It's not about him.

It's about our plan. Remember how you came up with it?

I remember.

You're going to study in Warsaw,

I run in the elections,

we sell the shop,

and we have a new and better life

away from this hole and those rednecks.

But why do you care about Szostak?

In politics one can't be linked to murderers. Understand?

You should be linked to the sacred car not the village idiot.

You think the holy car will cover all your bribes and scams?

Nikola!

I'm sorry.

- Is it better? - Yes.

Are we going to make out?

- That's what he calls it. - Who?

Jesus in my dream.

- He concentrates on making out? - Not only.

He said that if people were evil, the world would end.

Shut up.

Are you going to work today?

- Came for the register tape. - Get back behind the counter.

- What do you need? - I have to put on a tie.

I'll get it.

- You'll get an awful one with deer. - I like the one with deer.

Nikola!

- And the pills for my liver. - Do you feel sick?

No, for prevention.

I have to see some people today.

Haven't you thought about refusing?

"A real man has to face challenges."

Oh, that's something.

"To gain respect you have to get humiliated sometimes."

Just go, daddy.

I'd leave through the window, but the harrow is there.

- Get down! Father is leaving. - He just got here?

I think I'll get sexual neurosis.

What happened to you?

This is for you.

- What is it? - Toothpaste.

On the nipples? Why?

Mint stimulates.

You or me?

You!

There's an option with honey, but it's all gone.

Can't you just wash it off?

Ass.

- Next time when you're horny don't look for me. - Come on.

You're making a fool of me with the ring, sex. Enough!

What?! Will you run me over?

You can only trick your father with this.

I don't pretend. I am really sad!

Don't think that in the city you'll find another fool like me.

No one will take a trashy girl seriously.

I didn't want to go to college! But if you're so...

By the way, toothpaste... Is for teeth!

Tenner per hour.

-Tenner? -Yes.

Times 12.

Wait.

Times 24.

Let them sit round the clock.

Times 7 days a week.

Times 30 days a month,

- and 12 months... - What do you want to check?

- How much a year? - Yes.

Times 365,

equals to 87,600. That's not enough.

What?!

- 800! - Kaliniak J�zef.

A thousand!

Headmaster Walaszek 8,400!

- Bobczak 250! - What?

I have five kids to feed!

Zuzanna Troc!

If I give five zloty, will it be enough?

For the last time!

The right to the car depends on how much you pay!

How will you figure that out?

She's taking math classes with extended curriculum.

What if they find out we rent the holy car at a tenner per hour?

- We can do what we want. - It�s better to sell.

To the community?

- Do you remember cousin Kazio? - Which one?

Yes. I called him.

He lives in Krakow.

I asked him to check the auctions on the Internet.

He checked them, and it turned out

that five hours ago the Mini Morris of some rock star

was sold for a hundred and ten thousand.

- How much? - Euro.

Oh, damn...

So this car could sell for...

Exactly.

- God bless. - God bless.

- Did you bring the money? - No.

- Why did you come then? - What? Is it forbidden?

We're busy here. Don't interrupt us.

Me? Interrupting?

- Go away, or they'll throw you out! - Hands off!

I'll show myself to the door!

- What's with him? - He's angry, he has no money.

- Moteba... - Mote... ma.

Motema is at Headmaster's wife?

Yes.

Is it cool between two of you?

- What? - Nothing.

Why is the sound off?

It has been off for eight years.

- Father didn't repair it? - He said that radio is for the sound.

What radio? I haven't seen any radio here.

Exactly.

That's our father, at his best.

What should we do with Dujnik and the rest?

They've passed the hat... Fucking morons.

Daddy, what is it?

This is our... future.

- Did you give them a letter of support to sign? - Quiet.

When the election comes, they'll deny it.

Deny they've signed? After all they have.

- But not this! - Then what?

The list of shares of the car?

No one will believe in such nonsense.

- Headmaster will have half a day. - And for me, how long?

For the 250?

- 7 and a half minutes per day. - Who's going to watch it?

What are you doing?!

I'm watching TV!

It's the antenna. Come on help me.

- How? - You'll hold the ladder.

He moved it over the barn, it's higher and better signal.

Stop hitting it!

Sweet Jesus!

Leszek!

- Run to the fire station! - It�s been closed for years!

They have a meeting! Ask them to come with buckets!

Pour it down!

Ann!

Fire!

Call the fire department!

Help! Fire!

- Where? - At my father's barn!

Where is the fire brigade?

It's coming!

- Too late. - Why is it "too late?"

You are so stupid.

- This car could cure people. - What?

It cured them.

At least half the population

owes it a miraculous recovery. Small things

to a serious illnesses.

Old Kusmidrowa's cancer regressed.

Rudnik hasn't been walking for more than a year,

- and now he is. - It�s me.

Headmaster's wife tried to conceive for many years.

Started coming to the barn and became pregnant right away.

- People this is paranoia. - Be careful what you say.

Do you think people would collect 115 thousand?

- How much? - 115 thousand...for some souvenir?

It's all thanks to quarrels with the parish, Sir.

What quarrels?

- Give the money for the dam. - No way!

Water level is high. The dam may no longer hold it.

Why do you care?

Because I pump the water from their homes!

There is a problem, I will have to notify the police.

- Why? - It was almost certainly an arson.

An arson?

It wasn't accidental fire. It burned in three places at the same time.

Someone went around and set the fire in several places.

Son of a bitch.

- Who? - Koziol!

He set the fire?

Yesterday, he was racketing about. He had no money.

What car are you talking about?

- The one in the barn. - No car was there.

- What? - It wasn't there?

- Are you sure there was no car? - No, there wasn't, Sir.

Skates were there, but no car.

It entered Heaven.

Are you lost?

Bloody detours. Navigation got crazy.

- You turned behind the chapel? - Yes.

- Where do you want to go? - To the Rozlad�wka.

-We're there. There was a fire at Rembowski's. - Really?

- Are they your friends? - You could say that.

Their barn got burned down.

Go straight, at the fork to the left,

then straight up to the gate and turn right.

Two kilometers and you should be there.

Koziol!

Open up!

- Get up! - What is it?

- "What is it?" - People, what's happening?

What are you doing?

- Who set the fire? - What fire?

- Where is the car?! - What?

Where is the car?

For heaven's sake, I don't remember anything.

I drank yesterday, but to set the fire?

Wait.

It's in hay... In my field.

It's here.

How did he push it being drunk?

Easy, with a horse!

Right. That's why we heard nothing.

Hello? Yes. Leszek Rembowski.

No, it's okay. I can talk.

Fine, thank you.

Janek, come here.

- Come on push it. - What?

She confirmed.

- What? - The woman from the office.

Basia?

She said that the car with this license plate

- once belonged to Wojtyla. - I'll be damned.

Let's go.

Wait.

Leszek, go.

Hi, Boris. Listen. I was about to call you...

Shut up, you bastard!

You've brought it on yourself! I'm going to get you!

- What? - You thought hiding in the village would be fucking safe.

Listen, I'll have the money... I mean I will...

Janek, I think your brain got burned in the fire.

Good morning.

After such a night it is a really good morning.

If it was windy the fire could get your house.

Luckily, it was quiet.

You've got frightened? In your condition you shouldn't.

That's right.

Excuse me. I want to ask a question, but it will sound stupid.

Is it... true what people say?

- And what they say? - That it's a miracle.

I don't want to be rude, but why are you asking me that?

Please forgive me, don't be angry, I try to figure it out.

Leszek, we need to talk.

Thank you.

- What? - Come on.

You're such a hopeless dude. Is it all about money for you?

- What if it's true? - What?

They're going to beatify him, right?

And why do they do that? Because he is saint.

Come on. Don't you see what's going on here?

They invented it all. The miracles!

So we wouldn't sell the car abroad.

They need holiness to finally make out of this hole

known healing hole with the Pope's car.

Holy-shmoly. And they will collect good money for it.

And you wouldn't take money for it? That's just it!

They want the same as you, to earn money.

Yes, but I have right to it. This is my inheritance.

- Half of it. - Okay.

You know how many times I've changed my job since you left?

- What's your point? - Well...

- 11 times. - So what?

This car is my chance for a better life.

Leszek, I beg you.

-We can't sell this car. -Tell me why?

-We say so and the village... - It�s not about the village.

It's about me.

About Mo.

She...

We can't have children.

Mo doesn't want to hear about another procedure...

- What procedure? - In vitro.

Leszek, I'm sorry. I didn't know.

And what can I say? I can only hope for a miracle.

- Good morning. - Hi.

I have a request.

We want to see the car. Could you make sure no one enters.

You mean like in general?

Well, until we get out.

Sure.

Excuse me, could you leave us alone?

- But why? - We want to pray.

- Thank you very much. - You're welcome.

It's him. Here he comes.

- Good morning. - Morning.

I'm looking for Janek Rembowski. Do you know where can I find him?

We don't know him.

Was anything on fire here lately?

Szostak, was anything on fire?

There is always something on fire here.

I mean that house.

You think in the village we all know each other.

- So you don't know where he is? - But who? I forgot already?

Sure. I understand.

- If you see him... - We won�t, for sure.

If you don't see him, don't tell him that Boris is looking for him.

- Clear? - Sure.

Didn't I say so?

- If that was a buyer... - They won't sell it to us.

We made a deal.

- Don't they want our money? - Apparently not.

- It�s a scandal. - Go there. Negotiate.

Fuck!

Fuck it!

I...

Look at this.

He came up with that to reconcile us?

Father has planned it.

He has a good laugh now.

- What's going on? - We have a deal to make!

What's going on?

Come on! What are you...

I only wish...

Nikola made it in the city.

First as Member of Parliament,

and then maybe, who knows, something more...

I wish they forgot... Waldek's father as a murderer...

...for the child to be born naturally,

and healthy...

...for him to no longer have these dreams.

And to all, everyone knows who,

to leave Poland and go to their land...

...I weren't attracted to vodka,

I know they are happiness and blessing,

but no more children, please...

And for my wedded

to have the steam again...

And as I burn in hell,

let someone take care of the horse. Someone sober.

And in the next drawing...

14,

16,

17,

35, and 23.

So help me God.

Are you done?

Here you go!

What are you staring at? Cut it!

What's going on?

Look what they've done to our car.

Stop that!

What are you doing?

What are we doing? Who broke the contract?

What contract are you talking about?

- The village has a preemptive right. - Really? Based on what?

- By a squatter. - This is some crap...

You wanted to sell it to foreigners.

- You don't do it like that. - What foreigners?

It's our car and we can do what we want.

You'll get the money. The entire 115 thousand.

So you don't think we're dishonest,

- but we'll cut the car. - I'll go to the police!

No one will believe you. 100 people will deny!

- A fire fighter will certify it! - He said there was no car.

Untie me! I'll punch you!

Calm down son! You'll sit here for a while.

And this car is a fake!

- What? - It�s a fake.

- It has never belonged to Wojtyla! - Don't blaspheme.

- Take the vase! - What are you doing?

Let's kneel down.

Our Father,

Who art in heaven,

Hallowed be Thy name,

Thy Kingdom come,

Thy will be done, on earth as it is in Heaven.

Give us this day, our daily bread,

and forgive us our trespasses as we forgive those

who trespass against us.

- And lead us not into temptation... - I can't... Staszek...

I have to say something!

Already?

I did so, as you ordered.

I left you a steering wheel

and the FSO logo.

Mr. Dujnik...

Untie us!

Not now.

People need time to hide the parts.

I'll be back soon.

Help!

Please have some dignity.

Maybe someone will hear us.

Help!

Let's do it together.

Help!

This is useless.

Ann! Finally! Thank God!

- Have you been sitting here long? - Yes.

- Please untie us. - See what they've done to us.

Here...

What are you doing?

What are you doing?!

I need money.

For my child. My husband threw me out.

- We don't care! - You do!

Could use fucking protection!

You know how many years I've waited for this child, jerk?

Only that my Staszek can't have kids.

You told me that this car... healed you.

We made it up with your father. It�s his baby.

For two years we've lived together. People started to notice,

so Gustaw came up with the story about the car.

Miracle is miracle.

First attempt to sell it would reveal that it's fake.

So, I set the fire to the barn.

Only Koziol stole the car earlier.

Sorry!

Don't look for me, I'm going... far away. I'm sorry.

Thanks for keeping the secret.

Did you know it?!

Janek! Did you know it?!

Once I caught them in the barn.

Why didn't you tell me?

I need the money. Do you understand?

Fuck!

Fuck, everything is so unfair.

Unfair you say? What's so unfair?

- Oh, mother... - Janek, who's that?

You said that no one would take a tramp seriously.

And do you take me... seriously?

I had to call you, but those peasants tied me.

Too much lying, Janek.

Same story again. It makes no sense.

But I've told you that I'm collecting cash.

One more word...

- Leave him alone! - Stay out of this.

Is this your brother?

- Are you his brother? - Yes.

- Will you pay his debts? - I will.

With poker and racing a total of 40 thousand.

I don't have this much, but if you give me a chance.

Just shut up!

Boris, listen...

One woman, just left the barn

you can still catch her. You know.

Why do you tell him that?

I'll be back.

I hate you Janek.

Boris!

I beg you, please don't do it.

- Boris, I beg you. - Sir, please.

You've already frightened us.

So long.

I've spared you the jumping rope.

God, save me this once, and I swear I'll never...

God, save me this once, and I swear I'll never...

TWO YEARS LATER

God, save me this once, and I swear I'll never...