Battle of Warsaw 1920 Page #3

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Nothing.

A picture of a whore?

You son of a b*tch.

Keep it up.

Good job.

Bravo.

Come on, chief.

I'm arresting you...

for assaulting your superior

and for Bolshevik agitation.

It's awfully hot in here.

Le's wrap this up.

All rise.

Having been proven guilty

of sowing defeatism...

platoon leader Jan Krynicki is sentenced...

to death by firing squad...

and will be executed at dawn.

Executed?

Take him away.

What for?

What for? I'm innocent.

Say something.

I didn't do anything.

Lord, have mercy.

No one said a word in his defense.

Say it yourself.

I will.

You'll get into trouble.

And if he really is a Bolshevik?

The Reds.

Battle stations.

Come in.

Bolek.

What are you doing here?

What's wrong?

Ola...

I have bad news.

No...

Jan's squad

was wiped out by the Bolsheviks.

He's dead?

We don't know.

He's dead.

We don't know.

Spring has come

And all white roses bloom.

Come back, Johnny,

Come back to me soon.

Come and kiss me.

Come and hold me close.

And I will reward you.

With the sweetest rose.

Come and kiss me.

Come and hold me close.

And I will reward you.

With the sweetest rose.

My poor Johnny Lays deep in the tomb.

And white roses flower in full bloom.

Wav down vender.

A new rosebush grows.

On poor soldier's grave.

There blooms the sweetest rose.

'Marushka'.

Our lads are on position.

They don't fear the damn Bolsheviks.

They just mock them All the time.

Everybody.

Marushka, my dear Marushka.

Come and sleep with me.

Says here you were to be shot

for being a communist.

You're a party member?

No. I was wrongly accused.

Wrongly?

What are your political views?

Progressive.

A non-party communist.

Not precisely.

I need someone to write leaflets in Polish.

They exiled me in 1905.

So my Polish is rusty.

Let's get one thing clear.

You're talking to Commissar Bykowski.

I'm a Chekist.

You've heard of the Cheka?

Yes. You're the secret police.

Nothing of the sort.

Che-ka:

the Extraordinary Commission

for Combating Counter-Revolution.

The greatest invention of our revolution.

The French Revolution

invented the guillotine.

Which was... a step forward

from beheading with an axe.

But the guillotine's output was small,

so the French Revolution failed.

Meanwhile the Cheka's output is so big...

that before the Red Revolution

takes over the globe,

all the enemies of the people

will have been eliminated.

Is that clear?

I think so.

Wrong.

You don't think in the Cheka,

unless you are Comrade Dzerzhinsky.

Our job is to keep the output up.

Why are you staring like that?

Attractive, huh?

A lot of guys would like a piece of that.

But only I may f*** her.

She's my war wife.

Sofia Nikolayevna.

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