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are listening to the radio?

If you have nothing to do,

I'll find work for you.

Shoveling the snow!

Fall out!

Damn lifer d*ckhead.

3, 2, 1 ...

Happy New Year 1971!

Play the national anthem, ok?

Poland has not yet perished,

so long as we still live.

What the alien force

has taken from us,

we shall retrieve with a saber.

March, march, Dabrowski,

From the Italian land to Poland...

Marian, you were in Gdansk.

Who gave the order?

How's it going?

- Careful!

- Sorry.

"Wieslaw."

A warning salvo at the street,

then we could use our weapons.

- Most caught the ricochets.

- What do you mean, "most"?

We put 61,000 soldiers,

1800 tanks,

and 1750 APCs on the streets.

Someone had to die, didn't they?

The whole army against

3,000 workers?

What were they armed with,

trowels?

No, most were from the shipyard.

Orders came from Moscow; you've

been promoted to light colonel.

Congratulations.

- Did you shoot, Marian?

- Ask me once again.

Did you shoot?

I did.

We all did.

We cried, man how we cried,

but we shot.

We had no choice.

Let's drink.

What else do we have left?

Drink like Soviets and

behave like Soviets.

Your dad was in the Home Army,

mine was too! Damned reactionaries...

Hey, maybe we're Soviets,

not Poles, huh?

Deep down

we tell ourselves we're Kosciuszko,

Polish army officers,

but the Soviets own our souls,

not some damn Kosciuszko.

Let's hope the new year

is better than the old one.

- It won't be unless...

- Shh, at least let's wish it.

It's really rocking.

- Want a drink?

- Just what I need now.

Seasick? It'll pass.

You know Wilhelmshaven.

Is there a mailbox, so

- I can send postcards home?

- Sure.

Hi. You didn't need the magazine;

I knew right away it was you.

I met a lot of your friends

in Vietnam; they all looked like you.

That's why I'm not cut out to be

a spy. Nice to meet you. Let's go.

Please have a seat.

May I see some ID?

My skipper's license.

I didn't take any army documents,

too dangerous.

I'm Colonel Boone, US Army,

this is Captain Nichols,

and Sergeant Murphy

from the Marine Corps.

You wrote that you wanted

to talk to us. What about?

There's a group of officers

in the Polish army whose attitude

toward the current political system

is reserved, to put it mildly.

Just a minute.

The US army has sent us here

to talk to you alone.

If you want to talk to us

on behalf of other officers,

then the US army is not interested

in such contacts.

Do you understand?

Major, how does counter-intelligence

rate our boss's mood?

Counter-intelligence doesn't target

the National Defense Minister.

I was joking.

Counter-intelligence jokes end

at lieutenant colonels.

Which classified documents

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