Panie Dulskie Page #3

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And you?

The whole family traipses

around the city Lord knows where.

And Felician went for walks right here,

around this table.

And I had my eye on him.

You've let yourself go.

Maybe I have but it's you, Mother,

who has blood on her hands.

What blood?

Whose blood?

What do you mean whose blood?

You know very well whose blood.

You're lucky you didn't go to prison.

Show me your hands Grandma!

You see? Well?

Is that how we talk in front of the

children? About things like that?

When elders speak, children listen!

Don't sass!

Even Felician didn't talk back to me!

Exactly!

When the SS asked him for his papers,

he said nothing to him either!

And it ended with a bribe to the Gestapo.

Dear God,

I could have bought a fur coat

with that money.

A Persian lamb coat.

He did not answer the agent

downstairs either!

Good evening.

I'm here for the fitting.

He's cheating on me, the bastard.

Who?

My husband.

Goes to see that slut at number 20

on the second floor.

Nah, that's not possible.

Not possible? I know he is.

You're not going to poison yourself

with matches, right?

It's such a petty poison.

If it doesn't work, it'll be a hoot.

Mrs. Dulski, who said I wanted

to kill myself?

I will kill him, that son of a whore.

You only live once.

And?

How do I look?

Splendid.

Now you can go to the ministry ball.

Right. But will I have anyone to go with?

I ordered Auntie Vienna coffee.

Thank you darling, thank you.

- Today, Auntie picks up the bill.

- Me?

For silence.

Do you mean Zbyszko?

He might actually join the socialists.

You don't say,

the Dulskis are not activists, ever.

I shouldn't have had children.

I would travel from spa to spa.

No worries about anything,

not a care in the world...

I shouldn't have had children.

That's why my husband and I

don't get involved.

- But you go to the theatre instead.

- Auntie also went.

You left after the first act.

Where did you go, not home I presume.

I will pay since I invited you.

Is that the sculptor over there?

Yes, that's him.

With her.

You know, the one you rent

the flat to.

I'll raise her rent, by ten.

- That's too little.

- You think?

Of course. She's got money.

Easily earned...

Here he is, the other admirer, see?

They don't like each other

him and the sculptor.

He just threw his spring water in his face!

What a scandal...

scandal... in a public place?

- Like Zbyszko and Hanka.

- Where?

What?

That tramp...

I'll throw her out immediately!

Big mistake.

Who is going to keep Zbyszko home?

I'm leaving.

I don't want them to question me

as a witness.

Auntie! You didn't pay for the coffee!

What are you doing out with Hanka?

I like her.

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