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Harder, harder!

Watch how your Mummy fucks!

- Turn if off! - Learn from Momma.

Get me something stronger.

I need a high.

- Fritz, get me more champagne. - You shouldn't be drinking now.

- I'll be easier. - Lucy, is that your lover?

- Why? Want to join us? - Don't screw this up.

Right. Haven't you heard? I'm the best.

Lucy, it's the biggest talk-show in this country.

I know!

- Lucy, five minutes! - Yes, this is Ms. Love's number.

What happened?

Six to dispatch! A girl, twenty years old!

OD!

High body temp, almost 41 C, respiratory failure.

- Take her to Norstadt. - There's no time!

An active businesswoman. Sex icon. Desired by thousands of men.

Sixteen years ago she appeared on the covers of the biggest magazines

and became an instant sensation.

Her fame as a model, and then actress, was just the beginning of her career.

What state is she in? Which hospital?

- Ms. Love can't talk now. - The owner of the largest porn concern.

Lady Love has caused a stir, again.

I'll call you back.

There is a lot of controversy around her activity,

hence the numerous attempts to destroy her.

- What is it? - But she has proven to be unsinkable.

- Tell me! - Everything's fine. Go get them, girl!

She comes back every time with new ideas...

- ready to triumph. - Focus. They're waiting for you.

Let's give her a big hand: Lucy Love!

You know me!

You've been naughty.

Good evening.

The latest news had us worried about you... Are you okay?

Oh, yes.

Hot and ready, as always.

- Let's talk about sex. - Just talk?

You have charisma.

And you openly discuss things women especially are shy to talk about.

On the other hand, feminists

hate you as a symbol of objectifying women.

In the porn industry women make more money than men.

But in sex we're equal,

because we're all animals.

That's right, animals.

Equal right to orgasm!

Why not?

You won't find sex appeal in tits

or a nice ass.

Sex appeal lurks in the eyes.

Look at me.

I'm not some doll from a magazine.

They want me, because I'm the real thing.

I'm myself and I love sex!

I believe that being desired is a compliment.

And what about love?

Love is love.

Whom does Lucy Love love?

I think it's a great moment to go to commercials.

We'll learn the answer to the question after the break.

Stay with us!

- You were really good. - Yeah, right.

Fritz!

- Yes? - A cigarette!

Good evening. Lt. Witold Kaminski, Police, Koszalin Province.

Are you Lucyna Lis?

What is this? Fritz!

- Hold it... - What are the charges?

Hold on, buddy. We'll talk at the station, okay?

- Or what, you'll arrest me? - Your wish is our command.

With real handcuffs? I've dreamt of those.

Of course. Andrzej.

- Do something, Fritz! - Is this necessary?

May 26, 1996. Interrogation conducted by Lt. Witold Kaminski, liaison officer.

- Your full name, please. - Straight to first name basis?

I like when men get right to it.

Lucyna Love.

And how do you like to be called?

Witold? Wiciu?

Lucyna Baron is your married name. Date and place of birth?

Care to guess my number of years?

For murder? A life sentence.

You realize you're facing a murder charge and extradition to Poland.

- Do you? - In my trade, I've got nothing to hide.

It depends on what you'd like to know, Wiciu.

Do you plead guilty?

To what?

Because if this is to be a confession, then...

get ready, Wiciu. I've got a lot on my conscience.

We've got time. Start from the beginning.

Listen, daughter

Look and lend your ear

Forget about your people...

I confessed only to him.

He was the only man who looked at what was inside me,

not just at my body.

He loved me the way I was.

I never felt lonely with him.

I vow chastity, poverty

and obedience.

Lord, you knew me, yet you have chosen me.

Take me as I am, and make me as you wish me to be.

Dear sisters, we must go. Come.

- To guys, not behind bars. - Luckily, it's not your call.

- We'll find you a husband. - I don't want one, Dad.

You've always said: "Be yourself." And I am, here.

I love, and I am loved.

I'll be safe here.

Besides, the order has a mission in the Corrientes Province in Argentina.

I'll see the world.

When I get my US visa, I'll take you to a better world.

- Your uncle has sent me an invitation. - Don't mess with her head now.

Sister! We need to go.

I love you, Dad.

I love you too. A lot.

Breakfast by each cell.

Then back in one minute to ring for wake-up.

- In a minute? - What are you waiting for? Move it.

Ring it.

Don't worry.

We've had it tough, so you can't have it good.

Have you been to the Corrientes mission, sister?

Mosquitos, savages and heat.

I dream of travelling. I want to see the world.

Do you?

Every night before I fall asleep.

I can put in a word for you. If you are obedient.

Oh my God! What have you done?!

Get Mother Superior, fast!

After you assaulted sister Anna Jagielinska with a knife,

you were held in custody in Katowice.

So...?

Will you sentence me to life for that?

Your daughter is in a coma at the Norstadt hospital.

- What?! Wh... why? - Heroine. OD.

They say it was a suicide attempt, but... we don't know if it was successful.

- Why the fuck didn't you tell me? - She won't say much either,

so I suggest you cooperate.

- Motherfucker! - Fuck!

Do you want to see her alive? Do you?

Then start telling the fucking truth. Understood?

What am I supposed to do with you, Barcik?

It'd be a shame to lock you up.

I don't drink. I'm a novice in a convent.

Start drinking.

They kicked you out. You're facing 10 years for knife assault.

Unless you partner up with us, as an exemplary citizen.

- Partner up? - And we'll say it was an accident.

How? What would I do?

Your father works in the power cables factory.

A delegation from Germany is coming to modernize the plant.

You'll hang about, look around.

You've got what it takes.

Well?

Dig up something on those Germans,

and you'll get a reward.

When Lucyna left the convent, I knew she'd be okay.

I had no doubts. She was the coolest girl in town.

All the guys were crazy about her.

I guess she turned for unconditional love to God, because her mother...

didn't give it to her.

She was a confused child, but back then I'd have done anything for her.

I wanted her to be happy. I really did.

Guys, show me how the best plant in this country parties!

Move your hips, that's right!

And a big hand to the Director

for having us here! Bravo!

Move your hips! That's right!

One more time!

The best dancer will win a special prize

from the Director!

Which factory is the best? Wonderful!

Honey, could you fix me a drink?

Wakey, wakey!

Do you like it? Hell yes!

Lucynka...

- A dance? - Janusz, I can't, I'm at work.

- One dance. - Lucyna! Come over here!

- Dad, I'm working. - Leave it! Come.

- I'm at work. - Good. Listen...

Andreas.

Lucyna. My daughter. Lucynka.

Dance, dance!

Dance. Come over. Go on, dance.

Dance with him. Go on, dance.

Come here.

Let the whole world see how the best plant parties!

- Let's go. - Let me go.

You were to watch the Germans, not hang out with them!

- You had a mission! - Screw your missions, jerk!

- Sod off! - Fuck...

I'm not done with you yet!

Andrzej?

- Come. - Honey, it's not what you think.

You were supposed to get me some vodka.

Fuck!

Everything okay?

Yes.

What are you staring at?

Staring? I don't... I don't understand.

Looking.

Have you got Gitanes?

- What? - French cigarettes.

- I collect boxes. - In my room.

- I'm not a hooker. - No, I'm sorry!

I wasn't thinking that.

You're...

the beautifulest girl I've seen.

I know you like to dance...

Gitanes...

I would like to know more.

Maybe you'll like me?

What if I don't?

I will be very sorry.

Do we get out of here?

Super.

Good morning.

Stop it.

I need to go or my mum will kill me.

Come on.

You should be a model.

Right.

Get out of here. I'd die of shame.

This is beautiful.

- Enough of that. - Last one, please.

- No... - Head over here.

- One, please. - No!

It will be beautiful. I promise, come on.

One, two...

Oh, yes.

Oh, how beautiful. Beautiful!

Yes.

Hold on.

I know! With a cigarette.

So beautiful. I'll show you.

And this is... oh, God.

This is brilliant.

You are very beautiful.

You should be doing this.

Look.

Everyone already thinks I'm no good.

Lucyna...

My dear... you're too pretty.

That's right.

You don't fit with those people.

They are en...

env... I know.

En... envispis...

- Not piss. - Not piss.

- Envious. - Exactly. They are envious.

I need to go.

Oh, come on...

Yes.

We were lovers.

But I had nothing to do with it.

Am I a suspect?

Ms. Baron named you as the source of information.

Bitch!

My mother was Polish.

Unfortunately... she is no longer with us.

And my father is from Bochum near Dortmund.

- He served in the Wehrmacht. - A fascist.

What fascist? He said he was in the Wehrmacht.

- Wehrmacht was not SS. - Yes, yes.

The kid is honest, he's not hiding anything.

- Will you be staying long in Poland? - I like it here.

Very much, in fact.

Right. So...

Let's raise a toast.

To your home.

May you find one, kid.

Thank you.

Marysia.

Right.

Dig in.

- Bon... appetite. - Bon appetite.

I won't leave you here.

- Hogwash. - I don't even know what hogwash means.

- Will you take me to Germany? - If you get a passport.

If you marry me...

I will.

Lucynka?

- How about I give you a lift? - No, thanks!

- Are you sure? - Yes!

Step on it, driver Step on it, driver

'Cos there's a girl Asleep in her driveway!

Step on it, driver Step on it, driver!

Have you ever been in love?

Because this is my first time. Only he has to go back there.

- I really need that passport. - Because he's a dumbass.

I'll handle it, Major.

We both know the decision will be negative.

Why?

Because if I was him, I wouldn't let you return to Poland from Germany.

Excuse me.

PASSPORTS

PIEKNA STREET CONDEMNED PROPERTY

In the morning. I drove them to the station.

His wife is waiting in Germany.

Don't touch it, it's private!

No, no, no, my dear! Go on, pick it up!

There's your engineer! Look! Our little girl!

Starting tomorrow, you're getting a real job, understand?! A real job!

- You expect me to be a dish pig? - Yes! Be a dish pig!

- Screw that! - Marysia, what are you doing?

- I'm leaving with Andreas. - Sure.

Screw all of you.

Come here, idiot.

He left yesterday. Do you see?

He's gone.

The techs have left.

Andreas, all of them have gone to Germany.

He went back to his wife.

Yes.

I fell in love.

But that's not illegal, is it?

I was young. So was she.

She wanted it.

Who could say no to her?

- May I? - Of course.

She had hundreds of men after me.

Maybe it was payback for how they treated her.

I know it's not a dream come true.

It was the same with me. Do you think Dad was...

some Prince Charming? But I pulled through.

It worked out, right? Think about the baby.

Hold it. It'll have a good name and everything will be decent.

Life is life.

You'll cry on more than one occasion.

Today, be happy. This is your day!

Ready? Let's go.

They'll respect us, you'll see.

Let's go to sleep.

- Now that's what I call a rack. Whoa! - And this?

- Fuck! - Nice.

Janusz, are your wife's like that?

No, I'm guessing better.

- How would you know? - Waldek told me.

Janusz, chill. If your gear fails, you know where to find me.

- You wish, huh? - Step on it, driver,

step on it, driver, 'cos a girl's asleep in her driveway!

- You look lovely. - Thanks.

- Janusz... - What?

- Stop. - What?

- I'm tired. - Then you'll rest for a bit.

I stood in a queue for three hours.

- I have to pick Kasia up. - You're always tired.

- Please. - Come here.

Come on, let's make ourselves a baby.

You're trying every day.

I'm your husband! I make money, I bring it home!

What else could you fucking want?

Nothing. Excuse me.

What is it, then? Can't you respect me?!

- Why don't you respect me?! - Stop it!

That was the truth. Not very sexy, is it?

Did you report domestic violence?

"A good beating keeps her alive and kicking."

Wiciu, please. The stuff that went on back then...

So that wasn't the last time?

I had to save myself and Kasia.

I set up a date with the Commandant, to get that passport.

Leave the vodka.

- And bring some chow. The best. - Jelly?

- Make it two. - Yes, sir.

What are you, hitting the streets?

- Not so fast, doll! - Do you think I'm an idiot?

Hold her!

- I know you're shagging my husband! - Make her regret this!

The slut is fucking our husbands!

Keep away from mine, trollop!

If you help me, you'll never see me again.

Beat it, skank!

Hit the streets, slut!

Mum called. She'll bring Kasia back soon.

We could use a holiday.

How about the seaside?

Romek knows this place in Mielno.

I booked us a room.

We'll take the kid, okay?

I'm sorry.

Don't be cross.

All right.

I'm off.

We're going for a holiday!

We'll talk when I get back from work.

Go, rest. The man is trying, give it a try, too. It'll be fine.

He's waiting at the taxi stand.

A kiss. Bye, sweetie.

Alright now. Bye.

Lucynka? Is everything okay?

Yes, Mum.

Kasia! Let's go!

Will you take Mummy's bag? This one? Here.

Now we'll open the door and step outside, okay?

Passport.

- Finally. - The passport is valid for one year.

But...

Kasia isn't here.

The child stays.

But...

Have them put her in there! I can't go without my daughter.

Do something, you know people. I beg you.

You're going alone or not at all. It's your choice.

- Are you going or not? - Mummy...

- Move it, woman! - Easy.

What's going on?

- Are you going in or not? - Mummy...

Honey... Kasia.

You'll go with Auntie, okay?

- You will go to Daddy. - I don't want to.

Auntie will take you to Daddy.

Come.

I'll come back for you. I'll be waiting, okay?

Come. Let's go.

- Kasia... - Come on.

Stop crying.

Come on. It's okay.

If I hadn't left, I'd have killed him or he'd kill me.

Only I didn't realize I wouldn't be the victim.

Will you let me see her now?

Get me a car. Now.

Yes, thanks.

Kasia! Kasia!

Kasia!

Help her! Help her!