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Subtitle Flemish connection.

Based on a true story.

German occupied territory, France, June 1940

Stand still!!!

-Jan zumbach... -That's me.

And as you can see from Switzerland...

Businessman, sells watches, and that in the middle of a war?

Not the ideal place to stay, even for someone who is neutral.

I did not expect... that your France would take so quickly.

The French probably not.

"Patrick Phillipe" very rare, please take care...

Free transit for 24 hours.

Hey! Would I ever know what you are doing there?

Where are they going?

Are you not informed? The RAF leaves, the war is done.

I'm not finished yet....

In your pate I would say that I live better in France than to die in England.

Good luck!

The plan for the invasion is at a very advanced stage.

But first... first we have to destroy the RAF.

They are already hanging against the ropes captain...

... all that is missing is a kick in the balls.

Just seen a Polish guy who wants to die with the others in England.

What a fool is that? What an oen!

-Cheers! -Cheers!

Hèè !!!... hèè !!!

Come out there !!!

-How much? -More than 200 Sir and still increasing.

Convoys?

8, the closest is the "Bread of Dover". 9 Carriers and a Destroyer escort Sir.

How is the weather on the channel?

The report says it clears Sir over 8,000 feet.

-What are we prepared for in Manston? -3 Scorpions Sir.

Well let them take off.

And also the 32nd in Biggin Hill.

And put the 111th of Northhold in stand-bye.

Understood!

2-4-9 and 603-Squadrons 1-0-Angels-2-0.

Data, quickly!

Squadrons 6-0-0-2-3, Angels 1-8

Even the Luftwaffe would not fly in this cloudy sky.

B-Flight "Square Bold" !!!

Just to deliver this.

From the Squadron leader.

-It means "well done". -For what? Not to die?

Do not you drink?

Just officers.

-I thought that nylons were forbidden? - That's what they are...

... you are a "toy boy"...

No...

... what a shit-day this is today.

We will be happy if this month is up, is not it?

I hated it... to leave Marcus there on that quay...

What if he comes back?

- Are you giving a shout? - Do not get too excited.

You will find some nylons on the floor and it will have been.

Well done!

Hello Ludwik! Where have you been?

You all left without me!

Not to mention that flag for under your ass.

How did I get here?

I flew to Saint-Malo and swam over the channel.

How else?

But good. We set the war aside until you were here.

Certainly Dzidek, you could not win the war without me you mean.

What win? We have been here for fourteen days!

We thought you had fled to Geneva.

Yes Miro, that was also an option.

But I thought you would really miss me.

Still a virgin for sure?

I'm Ziggy.

Happy to see you.

What do we do Krol? Do we fight the Germans or not?

Nobody knows. Much bureaucracy.

A few of us were assigned to Squadrons.

Cobra Arbanovicz.

Cobra Arbanovicz...

... always a step ahead in the game. That is a surprise.

We are not Sir bombers, we are combat pilots.

We met many Germans in Poland.

These skills meet the needs of your RAF.

That being said, uuh... Arbanovicz,

there is the issue about English.

The language...

Yes, as far as I know, most of you can not understand a word.

You misunderstood that Sir, a lot...

Arbanivicz, I admire your conviction,

but nevertheless the first Polish crews will be trained for bombers, you can go...

They did a lot better than we had thought about the luftwaffe,

their antique planes.

That is just the point...

... we have radar, operating systems, highly sophisticated.

Can we give that to a gang of looting bandits?

Kazerneer de Polen somewhere where they can do the least harm.

That is about what we are doing for the moment Sir.

And Arbanovicz?

His English is half decent. I like his enthusiasm.

Send him to the training.

Add him to an under-manned fighter Squadron,

see how he gets rid of it.

Contact Arbanovicz?

Yes, this is "Angels 1" at 1,800 meters...

1,000 Arbanovicz 18,000... ... and it is foot, not meters!

Land in sight, beautiful surroundings...

Looking forward guys!

Bandits in one hour!

To spread!

I will sit in the bar.

A few beers, I learn how to decorate a punch.

-With that cheap after-shave? Really?

Look at me... "totally irresistible"!

I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint them.

That is my biggest fear.

"Diploma first class with distinction"?

Come on! The most ordinary boy is "me" here.

You go home as a hero.

You think?

Well when the time is right...

... Gabriël Horodyszcz...

It will be an honor for me to fly with you.

I hit you!

In your dreams man!

You pay for the drinks Sir.

That goes in millions of pieces flying there.

I know that Yanks will continue to fight until they win.

Canadians Sir, if you know that.

-How was it? -The field of view is not good, the cockpit is narrow,

but the fuel injection works well. You can make a rotation without a motor cutter.

It is a dream of a fighter Sir.

Send me a Fox and I fly all day long.

-But well, too... -Sir?

Your transfer request to go from test pilot to fighter pilot is accepted.

You get a zero 3 and fly from Northolt.

- Fantastic! - If you find that...

It is with a bunch of strangers... Poland!

They peddle themselves to fly with whomever they want.

You are looking forward to a fun time for a human boy.

Congratulations in any case.

You really have a sense of humor, Sir.

You're sure you're English, are not you?

Finally.

-What action. -Yes, some action

Our own squadron.

I can not believe it.

Combat pilots !!!

They had no choice.

The luftwaffe walks them under the foot.

Did you know that I am Jewish?

Congratulations!

I am Swiss. Well, half Swiss. No! A quarter of Swiss.

That does not make us less Polish.

Hey!

Joseph Frantisek, I have just resigned from the Czech Air Force.

They go to the bombers.

Well, the bombers fuck. I am a fighter pilot!

- In France I only collected 15 enemies. - 15?

Yes, 15! I'm the best!

You may happily praise that you have me in your shit squadron!

And then again: "I understand Polish", so do not call me "bastard" behind my back.

Asshole.

Tchechen and Poland...

The English must be really desperate.

They are Sir.

How do we determine the ranks? Do we give those Poles ranks?

The air force administration must decide. That's the least of our worries, is not it?

God, what do they look like.

They were already wandering through half Europe, sir.

Yet...

... they do not come close to my planes if they look like this.

I call my tailors. I pick them up.

That will cost a fortune, Sir.

I pay it myself if I have to.

Right! Listen pieces of Polish scum... attention !!!

Just start... translate it.

Brave and handsome Polish pilots... ... welcome to the RAF.

For some obscure reason, you have been found fit for the service.

Now it is my job to teach you the difference between your buttocks and your elbows.

Things like there are, there is a sergant mess and there is an officer mess.

And you have to go to the right! Only when we decide that someone may be called an officer.

As you can see, I scream a lot

That is why I have no success with the women.

-Is that all? -Pools is a very concise language.

Boys, girls at seven o'clock.

Stay in the gang disgust !!!

This is the RAF and this is far beyond the reach for most of you.

The English women are looking forward to getting a few real men for a change.

Jhonny Kent, welcome to Northolt.

We are ready for Sir, if you make us run into the air, then we will finish this job.

All in due time.

Angels... Altitude...

... Pancake... landing...

The next! The height meter... right!

Now the horizontal meter.

No! That is the underflow meter

The horizontal meter is here.

The fourth letter of the bottom line.

Lower line fourth letter.

E...

E

That will be everything. Captain Horobin will now receive you.

This is not France or Poland...

... and you can say that you are an excellent pilot,

but we can only believe you on your word.

The facts are there...

What is written?

Apparently you are as blind as a mole.

You failed for the test.

You come!

-I show you what blind is like a mole. -Sorry, but it's important that we...

Pay close attention this time!

M-A-D-E -... I-N-E...

No! The bottom line is X-V-R-F.

Can you explain it to him?

X-V-R-F

No, damn it! Look! M-A-D-E.

Is the sergeant, again !?

The most important thing is that most of you only know solid wheels.

But these, these are being withdrawn.

So you have to think of hitting them back before you land.

Remember, expanding the wheels before you land.

Who or what do they think we are? A bunch of clowns?

Wait, wait, wait a minute...

Is there a problem?

Yes Sir, you learn that NBG is not KBG, gallons are not liters, feet are not meters.

But that one thing we already know is flying.

What we can all do is fly.

Horodovyszcz and others are already fighting. Why do not we?

That ends in a scrap heap.

Do you really want to die during the first mission because you can not read the fuel range?

Listen our country is in ruins. They kill our people and we do not do anything damn!

My wife, my little girls.

We have years of experience as a fighter pilot, killed Germans and know how to control such a plane.

Yes, but you lost !!! You lost.

Poland, France you lost vedomme!

-Fuck it here! -Stay where you are pilot!

We speak English at the Royal Airforce.

Right, you can fly, I understand that. But there are other things that are equally important.

Like, for example!... such as dicipline!

Every bullet that is fired must be thought through, must be well chosen.

Every maneuver up there must be the best, the fastest!

That way we win, that way we survive gentlemen!

Thank you.

How is your other half? Did the move go well?

It is a long journey from Winniepeg Sir, that's for sure.

Issues?

Sir... eh...

Sir, I am thinking about applying for a transfer.

- Why would you want to do that? - Why not Sir?

The Poles hate me more than they hate the Germans.

Well, maybe not really more.

The fact is, we start tomorrow with the air fight training.

Sir, these men are irresponsible, arrogant and undisciplined.

But you are their commanding officer.

If they are undisciplined, I should be more concerned about you instead of about them.

Look Jhonny,

I know we both pulled the shortest straw here. But the shit started weeks ago,

when Spitfires and Hurricanes were destroyed faster than new ones could be delivered.

-The number of victims... did you see the numbers? -Jah.

And those were just numbers that they wanted to make public.

Set daily losses...

... only from last week.

So you understand Jhonny that I can not allow you to transfer until I have a fully operational squadron.

Which means that I trust you to ram those Poles into the right straitjacket.

Rather sooner than later.

How was it?

Brilliant machine, better than anything I ever flew with.

Certainly... yes indeed.

No problems?

The known things, control stick works opposite, the propeller speed irregular.

Fuck !!! His wheels are not unfolded.

Unfolding wheels! Turn out the wheels !!!

You Czech fool!

How can you still fight with this?

Oh, I flew, but the wheels... I forgot those damn wheels!

I flew well!

The RAF has lost half their strength in the last two weeks.

By the end of September we will be landing at the same airports that we are currently bombing.

As victors!

Picked up by a sea rescue plane and you just watched?

The same pilot can already attack us tomorrow.

You tell us: "do not kill pilots hanging on a parachute," because that is not sporty.

But if they can be saved, we should kill them, right?

The Germans have sea-rescue planes. We do not have that.

And signaling means to find their pilots.

Even their life jackets do ppffff... ... and blow themselves up.

These are all things that we are viewing.

Look, I realize that they live in uncertainty in your homeland, that should not be easy.

Perhaps you are better off elsewhere, with your own species.

There is a Polish squadron that will soon become active.

The 303th from Northolt.

Being enrolled with your compatriots, how does that sound?

I am here to serve Sir, wherever.

Sorry, just a very good pilot, but a bit of a lost bullet.

He is right about the RAF rescue operations, it is a real shame.

At the last downed device, the search operation took almost 15 hours.

We take naive young guys and put them in an airplane.

We fill cockpits Sir, that's all.

What if they are all as good as him? I mean the Poles, Sir.

What if they are all as good as Arbanoviscz?

Okay listen! Today there is a training mission. Protect the Blenheim bombers.

Remember, we work as a team.

And above all, you obey my orders. Have you understood that?

Today we defend Blenheim bombers.

We remain one team and follow my orders.

Understood?

Frantisek how loud the sentence?

- Wheels on... wheels out. - Good boy, do not forget it.

This is "Red Peter" the relief flight, Flight Aid for Angels 6-5.

Victory 3-2-O.

We protect understood? No solo raids have you understood that?

Have you understood?

Yes! Yes sir !!!

Understood, Hostiles gather above Calais, 100 plus, Angels 1-5.

Victory-chief 3 point 4-5.

Keep an eye on the airspace.

-Bandits at 11 o'clock and a thousand feet above us. -Understood.

English! English!

Rupert back in formation, now! Paskoviscz!

But there is a Hurricane in trouble Sir! -Paskoviscz !!!

Sorry but I do not hear you Sir!

If someone leaves the formation, I shoot him himself !!!

What is that? Romeo 5-9?

That is a training escort flight the 303.

-The poles... -Ah like that.

Training??? Get them out of there! And "NOW" !!!

I have one!

Paskoviscz! Jaaaah!

Everyone's close now!

About Red leader, about Red leader...

Many Hostiles obstruct your route... ... return to the base, "pancake".

... I repeat "Pancake".

Help flight, back to the base, that is an order!

No further step my boy.

I... I'm a Polish pilot... I want a souvenir.

That plane... he shot it down.

Please, on the wall in the mess.

Good but fast then.

What are you doing now?

It may be our turn someday.

And do you think they would do the same for you?

I like to think that it will be so.

Is that because the Swiss have the same origin as the Germans?

Are you crazy? For those Germans?

You really did not have to do Horobitscz.

We must all be able to count on each other above that.

We are here to kill Germans.

And not to pray for them!

Yes!

Training flights are only for what they are intended for.

If you start firing on the enemy, you endanger the entire squadron and the Blenheimers.

And from now on no more individual heroic deeds!

You keep the order procedure at all times.

One last thing...

I have a message here from Air Force Commander-in-Chief Marshal.

Congratulations to squadron 303 with their first "kill".

even though it was knocked down because Paskoviscz his radio was defective.

The 303th Polish squadron will become fully operational from 31 August... forthcoming.

That is my lord tomorrow.

From tomorrow... we are operational !!!

GIEVES "clothing made-to-measure".

Chef... myself and all the men want to thank you,

This means a lot to us.

-Well worked Kent. -The money is well spent Sir.

There is a guy from the 260th who wants a date with me and he really likes me.

-Well go for it! - I want to, but I think, what if he's killed?

You see, that's why I always say yes.

Because they will probably die soon?

Because that can be the case for all of us.

Every day there are more and more air and less and less.

We must soon fall without pilots. Good pilots, I mean.

We must make the best of this war ladies, picking the moment,

we may not get the chance anymore.

Are you and Phillis a couple now? -Yes, possibly,

-if she plays her cards correctly. -Oh yeah?

How great do you estimate my chances with Georgina?

Jimmy... as big as you turned into a monkey by tomorrow.

- Put them in a row bartender. -Ssst!

What is this here? The damn Proms?

Two malts and a bitter please.

I will now play a Polish army march.

But unfortunately I do not know any.

So...

We are going away.

Keep an eye on the "premises", make sure it does not get out of hand.

We will go back to basics within an hour.

Sorry, but those seats are occupied.

The chairs can be occupied, but girls, you do not.

-Do you like dancing? -I never dance.

But I do.

-Are you against it that I'm in for a second? -Yes, actually.

-I did not ask your Phil.

I have said no!

Well enough so you can immerse yourself now.

-Your silly girl, you behave very cheaply. -Do not always criticize me.

-Excuse me... -Ooh fuck, one more...

-I have already told donderopsky to your friend. - You can not treat women like that... little one.

Leave it that way.

Mind your own business, Zumbach.

Stop it! What are you doing?

Are you the commanding superior of that man? -That's me. And higher in rank than you too.

I want to file a complaint against him... Sir.

And if he makes the same suit against you?

I saw everything happen from behind.

We need all available men. Do you agree?

-He's fucking a beast. -Rollo come here.

Apologize.

You're making a joke right?

Apologize. Now!

Excuse me.

In English.

Sorry.

Then, shake hands with Ruben.

Do it!

All right, we're going. Take your stuff.

What's the point, you were all pretty useless in Poland.

How long did it take, three days, before you were defeated, is not it?

Yes, and in Fankrijk it was not much better, you fucking losers.

Just about what we saw in our homeland. Our people, tortured, executed.

Suspended in trees, or on a lamppost in the street.

Be afraid!

Your English need all the help you can get.

SEAT OF THE POLISH GOVERNMENT IN BALLSHIP.

All in!... Flush.

Ooh, with your eyes turning and thinking this is a piece of cake because you have a flush.

Sorry ladies.

- But that does not go above a full house, does it? -Oh, you cow.

Personal-health nurse asked for Dr. Basil on the 1400.

"Personal health" is it how that old pervert calls it?

Just make sure you're there Lambert.

Say that he first takes a pill for his heart before he grabs our breasts.

Can I come in?

-You know us, we are never closed. -Speak for yourself.

We can not really see them.

They are beautiful!

It has cost a nice penny on seeing.

Are those for me?

For all of you... of us all.

From the whole squadron, to say sorry for what happened in the pub.

Georgie, take a vase.

And they are really all of you?

Hey, calm, from tomorrow we are operational.

Ha, there's the music!

Thank you for the invitation guys.

But we have to keep it calm. If someone discovers us, we will be punished.

We hide you under the bed.

That would give us even more problems.

Give the ladies a drink. What do you want?

What kind of stuff do you have?

Oh, I take a vodka.

Cheers!

The last excesses? Because from tomorrow...

If they send us into the air it will be the last resort.

Last resort? I thought we had already been there weeks ago.

-Health! -Cheers.

It is quiet up there.

For now anyway.

What is in Switzerland?

Did you do some homework yourself?

A fiance?

A wife?

A mistress?

All three correct?

Nobody, nowhere.

Jan!... Jan!...

A church! We need a church!

There is one in the city.

Yes, but not ours. No Catholic church.

-We can make one, I will show it to you. -Now???

Yes now.

It will not be long.

-Do you need to pray? - You do not?

Not at this moment!

What do you think about it?

Is not it ideal?

Quick preparation, 5 minutes!

Jesus Christ !.

Do we have to go into the air already? What did you expect? Let them carry on!

Come on, hurry, quickly !.

It was so nice. It was a great evening, not like in that dilapidated pub.

How can you be so cheerful, after all that vodka, so bad.

You disappeared for a long time, where were you then?

Oooh no, not another guy !?

If you do nothing with it, it will disappear for good.

A moment Sir, please repeat.

-Who do you think you are? -What's the problem?

They fly in an illogical direction, It is a diversion maneuver ..

They've already done something like that. They divert attention from the main force.

Which main force?

Do not bring your cat to work.

Continue to perform that attack.

Squadron leader Rollings!

Waiting for a few seconds will not hurt us.

Field control room reports a large formation above the channel, estimated number 100 plus.

The main force!

They fly in the direction of Northolt.

Let the 303de take off, now!

Well done Lambert.

There you go smeerlap !.

Ginny, beware behind you!

I'll take him.

First fight flight boys, so this is from the house!

I am indebted to you, thank you.

I was killing Germans, and not rescuing you.

Miss Lambert!

Can I speak to you?

Not now, if you do not mind, my service is over, I want to lie down.

Oh god, I heard that you were easy to get.

Make sure you never humiliate me again, did you understand that?

Continue with what you can best,

you gore little whore.

And I thought that little boys enjoyed your preference.

Well done today,

six knocked down and no losses, that is unprecedented for a first mission.

It is good for the squadron.

But not for me...

... I gave it to me.

I forgot to drop my safety catch.

You will still have a chance enough to make that right.

You really know what parties are.

-Excuse?

Well, last night, it was wild.

-But I thought you and Rolo euh... -Were together? Who says that?

He acts like a jealous husband, just as if we were a couple.

You know, if you already were, you are no longer here.

No, I was not spying. I happened to pass Gabriel on return...

Hey, it's not my business.

No, damn it, certainly not. There has been enough judged about me today, thank you.

It is a fact that you came away well.

We have replaced valve to be sure. I will take care of them later.

I will do that.

Is it different?

Now?

You never know.

I could still catch some ravens.

I was on my own, a test flight.

-Gun cameras ?. -Not yet posted.

In that case, I can not assign the "kill".

Not even as a "likely kill".

Why would I lie for it? You know that I am the best.

Well in that case your "duck" is gone quickly enough. Regulatory then still.

"Duck"? What do you mean by "duck"?

It is a cryptic description, it means "no score yet".

Still damn useless?

Who are you?

Arbanoviscz Sir, I sign up for the service.

Hey !!! Have a look at who is here!

The gun cameras are installed.

Good man.

Is there anything else ?.

Do not forget that the idea comes from you Sir and not from me.

Guns again adjusted at 150 yards. That is about 137 meters.

But, that means you really have to come very close.

From that distance the packing will really be very intense.

Really like a gun shot, according to the English boys anyway.

We will test that once.

Have they all landed Lambert ?.

Yes Sir !.

Are you sure about that?

All, very certainly.

Those Poles will still ensure that we win that damn war if we are not careful.

-God, what have I underestimated them! - We have all done that.

This gives the moral a real boost Sir.

That's why I suggest sending some pressmen to Northolt, war journal and so on.

To awaken the consciousness of the people.

-Propaganda! Not really something that I'm expert in. -Not mine.

But we have been in the shelters for months now. This story deserves to be heard.

And it can encourage others of whom knows where to participate in the fight.

As long as it does not hinder the operations.

Three gin tonics please

-Beer. -Coming.

Coming.

It is good that we could avoid that invasion.

-Yes, those guys did a great job this week. -Beginner's luck, and in doing so, kept wanting.

Here it is.

-Yes Sir ?. -Three gin-tonics please.

They receive new information every week.

This is how I learned about Magda.

You just have to ask for it.

It might be better to know nothing.

Jan, there comes a time...

... that knowing the truth is better than hoping for the best.

Gin and tonics from the boys of 260th, to thank you for the excellent work ladies.

Did we say that we wanted your company?

Now Phil, I was an oen. Forgive me my mistake.

Health!

We're going into the city, "The Ambassador," what do you think?

Was it now "The Reagency", then perhaps.

To wherever you want.

And you Georgie?

The choice is yours.

Better not, another day, thank you.

3o3de, "scramble" !!!

Push me again and I'll rip your balls off.

If I can at least find them.

So they all came back?

Yes, unbelievable.

-And what now? -Banking and taking off again.

-Now?? -Yes now!

Flight leader I am without ammunition, time for tea. I think that...

Time to leave my lords! Hop hop.

Nice flight guys? I...

Stop! stop stop stop stop stop stop stop....

"POOLS FOR BEGINNERS"

I thought you would like to see Sir.

I suppose it has been a successful mission to hear from the reactions we receive.

There was an incident I heard.

One of the journalists had stayed behind, someone from the Daily Mail.

Apparently he found grief and loss a tastier option than to promote the squadron

And one of the pilots has disturbed me, I fear.

Oh, well... I hope it hurt.

We get a lot of officer support, people want to make money, they love our Poles.

Even a celebratory party was suggested.

In the "Donchester".

At six o'clock and three o'clock.

Frantisek stay with me!

You have him, you have him Gabriel!

Gabriel!

Where is he? Do you see him?

I collapse, I crash.

Frantisek, get him!

Frantisek!

-It is one of ours. -I get a knife.

Our grandson, Burt. He works in a distillery.

-I will be our revenge! -You may not say that, murder talk costs lives.

He is on their side.

No, the walls have ears.

The only thing these walls have is mold.

What then, we rent the house.

Thank you.

MI 109 and a Henkel, above Dover.

Dover? You were not sent there.

Witnesses?

You should already know now, no witnesses, no "kill".

There are no witnesses because he took off and left me all alone again.

Hey, you two!

Stop it now!

Are you going to freshen up.

We are invited to a party in your honor. In the "Donchester" then still.

You can go!

Dumb heads!

You work on your Polish.

This does not make me feel good.

What is there to celebrate?

It breaks the waiting for our death.

Men were needed to wire a stand, Brands unit.

Krol is stable, but will require medical care for a longer period of time.

Well then... let's party.

You must have been lucky in your driving test.

I have not had that, they have been suspended by the war, fortunately.

-Good for you. -Play spirit.

You come in with us.

It's your evening, I do not want to be squeezed between all your boys.

I'm in the pub around the corner, "The Crown".

Zumbach!

This looks like Warchau, not so long ago.

You will be back sooner than you think.

Back to what?

The Germans, the Russians themselves first, they leave, come back as saviors to conquer us afterwards.

Thank you.

Wine region... Dartignard... Graynard probably.

I must give you that right Sir.

Ladies and gentlemen...

Ladies and gentlemen, I would like to introduce our hostess, Mrs Smith-Beam, tonight.

Air Force Commander-in-Chief, my Lords, Ladies and Gentlemen.And especially the Polish pilots.

As you know, with this organization, we want to show our gratitude to these courageous men.

Who have left their distant land to come and fight here in English airspace.

And to finish, I get the honor to give the 30th squadron a new mascot.

His name is Cooper. I hope he will be as loyal to you as you were to us.

It is a great party gentlemen.

Three weeks ago we were all wanted a gang in your eyes.

And now... champagne, good food and splendor.

We got a dog...

When we die, what happens to the dog? Are you going to eat him?

This event was organized with the best intentions.

-These people want to show their gratitude. -And the men greatly appreciate that, Sorry Sir.

-Expute me, the men are dead tired. -No need, I understand.

Good luck, gentlemen, still enjoy the rest of the night.

Ludwig, Zieg, Antoni, you can not see your champagne anymore and everything around it.

While your own cities are bombed. your people are walking on the street...

- Damn your head!

They slaughter us.

They are being shot...

... hung up everywhere in Poland.

People we love.

Sorry, you are too late, we have already eaten.

I want you to take me somewhere.

Then I obviously do not drive that bad.

I'm too drunk to watch for that.

Watch out for two nights, all the bombs are close by.

You know what they say about imminent danger.

The most powerful aphrodisiac.

I was...

... do not condemn you that day.

I thought everything was fantastic with you, that was wrong.

Forget about it, my reaction was over.

You know... for this... madness.

I was condemned by everyone in the city.

Now that a war is going on, I do my part sportily.

But if this has all been done, who else will know about my summer of love?

Or about my damn husband, wherever he may be.

I doubt whether there are girls like me in Poland.

Serious...

I doubt that there is someone else in the world like you.

Secured. See, that will stop the infection.

Uh, I'm here...

See me now, I look like a Rembrand, or more of a Picasso.

Trust me, you will always be a Picasso.

Huh, do not make me laugh.

I hope they will fire me here soon.

I want to go back into the air.

How are my boys doing? Are they still doing well?

They are admirable men Krol. You can be proud of them.

I know that's me.

It's me! It is an honor and a privilege to be able to fly with them.

End of the visit, the doctor does his round.

On a long life for our squadron.

You are one of us now.

I'll go up in the air again, prepare the device.

Hey, what is that?

"Man's Dream", you should also give it a try. They are now giving this to us against sleep.

I have asked you to give you some rest, but...

There is a war going on, I know.

But... what would we do with that free time. We are busy for two weeks and we did not see a cent.

That should be solved.

Squadron leader Kurt took the decision to temporarily advance all your fees.

Have you visited Krol?

Yes, he survives, but he will not be back soon.

The good guys leave us all.

Listen,

I have to show you something, it's important.

Shoot guns into nothing and then return to the base.

-Who? -Gabriel Horoditscz.

He is a danger to himself and the whole squadron.

Krol is my fault.

Your gun camera...

... they know everything.

I started seeing them in their planes.

People like you and me.

There are no people in those planes.

Only Germans!

Germans who have done us all terrible things.

Listen to me.

You have to go through this.

You are still alive.

You are still breathing.

That is the most important thing in a war.

I will recommend Kent to keep you on the ground for a few days.

In the meantime, you are recharging your bateries.

Then you fly together with me.

Agreement?

Hello handsome boy.

You confuse me with the man I used to be.

-I realize all too well that you have been around for 24 hours... -32 hours... Sir.

The fact is that it works.

Four bases have been destroyed.

If we can continue our elan, they will not be able to rebuild.

We get them down to a ratio of 2 to 1 compared to our losses.

Last push my gentlemen.

Win this and I'll put you in bed yourself.

Horoditscz!

Labor!

Well done Jan, hit shot.

-Well done Kent. -It is "Red Leader" for you.

Gabriel! You should not be here.

What is Gabriel doing here?

You defend Tolo well! I'll come after you!

Hey! hang in there.

If I can do something for you, let me know.

We take that left "Red Leader".

Watch your fuel boys, I'll see you when you're back.

What about your fuel?

Everything in order... everything in order.

Frantscz, we should not be here.

Those damn Germans are not sure either.

-Pack him! -I finish him.

Back home Tchechian boy.

That will not be sunbathing in Leningrad...

Lambert?

Airspace completely free Sir.

Completely free.

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Exceptional work from the 303th squadron and your entire supporting staff.

You should all be very proud of the work you have done and will continue to do.

As far as we know, the north of France has been neutralized.

And it is the spearhead of this squadron that deserves the gratitude of the English people.

126 "kills" in six weeks time gentlemen.

The 303th squadron is now officially the highest scoring squadron of group 11.

That is, from the entire RAF.

Gentlemen, your contribution was nothing less than miraculous.

After six years of war, people flock to the streets to greet the allied forces.

Fighters from the front, wounded by all the atrocities of the war.

Representatives of millions who have fought for this final victory.

Right before me I see units from every corner of the world,

of every color, race and creed.

Now an overflight of our special men of the RAF, 3 Hurricanes of the 263th squadron, heroes for the country.

Damned heroes.

There is a jubilation in the streets. The men in costume...

Health!

This is my family.

You see? Czech.

Once we made Vodka, now the Soviets are in charge, we have nothing left.

At the same time, from different collection points, a column of allies is leaving the streets.

More than 21,000 men and women of the allied forces.

All our allies gathered, Indians, Australians and Canadians.

Commonwealth countries, but not all.

I wonder how you defend against that fucking Stalin.

If you did not join in the victory parade?

I have agreed with the others.

And "Kent" ovsky.

He did not want to leave without us.

Loyalty.

Ready to live on?

I have been given three days to leave the country.

W... what do you mean?

They kick me out.

After all?

They can not do that anyway.

If you do not fit in the resettlement plan, you are no longer welcome, that's how it seems.

The English want to repatriate us.

But back to what?

To a stupid muddy salt mine?

Men are already dying there.

Then you died better here in battle.

Poland may have won the war, but we lost peace.

I will never forget you, Jan Zumbach.

It was precious.

Every minute.

Three years...

I know that this could not last forever, but today, above all days, we should be partying.

I once said that I thought there was no one anywhere in the world like you.

I was right.

Where are you going? What are you going to do?

Friends...

...in the U.S...

... Africa maybe.

I find something.

-And I would ask if you come with me but... -I would say yes...

... You would not answer "yes".

Even if you would like it.

I knew it when we started it. You will never leave Rollo.

The 303th was the highest scoring battle squadron of the Battle of Britain. The 145 Polish pilots who served in the Battle of Britain, 203 aircraft shot down and made up 20% of the RAF forces.

After the war a poll showed that 56% of the British population believes was that the Poles had to be repatriated.

Many of those who went back were persecuted, imprisoned, or lost to death.