Poklosie Page #2
- Year:
- 2012
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just for a spell.
Eagle's got no crown...
Observant, aren't we?
Didn't see your suitcase
getting stolen though.
Suitcase ain't made of gold...
...but you did bring
something back from America?
Got everything on me.
Wacek, take down a report.
Will you please describe
the suitcase and its contents?
Just a moment, Chief,
let me find the form.
- What about your brother Jzek?
Is he liked in the village?
Mister Kalina, have you been
drinking outside the store today?
- God bless...
- Bless you, Father...
Wladek, can you spare a minute...
Back in a flash.
What's this?
A motion from the chief
to have your brother fined
The people wanted to lynch him.
If it wasn't for Nowak,
I mean the chief, God only
knows what would have happened.
- What road?
- The one to the old tannery.
- Good morning.
- Good morning.
I saw you outside the store.
You were talking to my grandfather...
You're Suds's granddaughter?
I mean Sudecki, the blacksmith.
My grandfather's not a blacksmith
any more. No more horses.
- Does anybody have a job here?
- I do. At the clinic in Gurwka.
You've come from America?
Did you see Jola?
You know her?
She'd bring the kids down to
the clinic, that's how we met.
- How is she?
- Doing OK.
Did she tell you why all of sudden she
was going to America, without my brother?
I didn't know she was going,
until people said
she took the kids and left.
I mean, those things
require preparation,
you need to go get visas
in Warsaw, and all that.
You know about the road?
This one here,
the one my brother
destroyed or something...
That's another road, further down...
Here, I'll show you...
Almost there.
What do you mean damaged?
He have a car accident?
People say he ripped up
That is, he took it away
somewhere, I'm not sure.
You'd have to ask your
brother or the police chief.
I don't get it. He ripped up
the surface? Was it gold?
Here it is...
I'll be going now.
Next time you talk to Jola tell
her Justyna said hi. Alright?
Sure will, ma'am.
Let me help.
Think you still know how?
Joziu, what's the story with
that road to the old tannery?
You'll get yourself dirty.
You do the cutting,
and I'll throw on the straw.
I have to go to Gurwka later
and get some stuff to wear
until they find my suitcase.
They're not going to find anything.
I'll go with you, though. There's
some business I have to get done.
Why'd you rip up the road?
You're pretty fast there,
looks like you weren't
pushing papers over in America.
I stripped asbestos.
If a Pole has a job it's either
in asbestos or demolition.
No American will do it
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