1945 Page #3

Arpi's marrying you.

V sum.!

Good day.

Good day.

Good day.

How did that

sewing machine get here?

Your husband

arranged that too.

Thank you.

Good day.

Am I disturbing you?

No, I just tried it on

one last time.

You don't like me,

do you?

I love my son.

I'm going to love your

son too.

You love the drugstore.

Come on!

Kick it over here!

Come on!

- Have you eaten?

- Yes.

They're here.

Do you hear me?

- They're here in the village.

- I know.

So?

Your son died

a hero on the front.

You've got

two other sons.

They issued us

the house legally, didn't they?

What if

the Pollaks come back too?

Gimme that brandy.

They gave us papers for it,

the Town Clerk himself.

- You and your Town Clerk.

- Oh, please...

You can do what you want.

I'm not leaving this house!

Nor are the kids.

Put that brandy down!

Leave it!

I said, put it down.

You've had enough!

Let me go!

There are other places you could

act like a man!

Please hurry. He's got

a wedding in 2 hours.

- Thank you.

- Good-bye.

- Good-bye.

- I'll be back in an hour.

Are you nervous?

I think he'll be done in time.

I didn't mean the suit.

I've got a bad feeling.

Hey!

Anybody here?

What are you doing here?

The office is closed.

Nice bike.

What makes you

so high and mighty?

Kissing the Russians' ass?

I was looking for

the registry.

That's none of

your business.

Will you take me for

a ride too, sometime?

Down the poplar lane?

What would you like,

Jancsi?

- I'd like some tobacco.

- Give him some, son!

- And a glass of champagne!

- Champagne for a peasant, lstvn?

- Bit of a waste isn't it?

- It's a new world.

Master or peasant,

it doesn't matter...

Right?

As long as they're

Hungarian.

Well?

Have a nice day!

- Good day.

- Good day.

Get over here!

Andrs wants to return

the house.

I know, may his mother be damned!

He won't listen to me.

I'll convince him.

You talk to the women.

I have to tell you

something.

Your father made me sign the

accusation against Pollak.

That's why they took him

before the others.

If they're back,

you should know.

What did Kustar want?

You know very well!

What do you know?

You couldn't even get

a girl for yourself!

I got you exempted

from military service.

Cost me a fortune,

so you wouldn't

have to go and die on the front!

Now you're talking back to me?

- I arranged all this too.

- I'm giving the store back.

No you're not.

No you're not.

Your damned mother!

You won't give it back.

We're not just going to give back

what's rightfully ours?

We've got papers

to prove it's yours.

You're about to leave?

- Where are you going?

- I don't know yet.

To Budapest.

You think you're

better than me?

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