Polish Roulette Page #2

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For such lovely service.

Let me add to that, from me, two bundles...

- You really don't need to, sir.

... it's deserved.

- 100, 200.

- Thank you so much.

Thank you and I apologise

for my friend.

Always at your service!

Well then...

fed and watered... let's go.

Hey sucker...

- Eh come on.

- What's up?

- It's a guy.

- Who?

Victoria.

Who's afraid of the wolf doesn't stroll

in the woods. If you weren't so shy...

You bender!

Get out of here!

Take that and get out!

I could do it in a way

you wouldn't even notice...

- Goodbye lady!

- Yes, lady.

- Get out.

- Let go, get your hands off.

Well, can you imagine?

What are you laughing at?

You kissed a guy.

Oh f***.

- You knew!

- What?

- That Victoria is a guy.

- Victoria?

That's Victor!

A wolf in sheep's clothing.

I don't believe it.

I met her today...

- Did you grab her by...

- She had breasts.

And balls.

Sonny, what will happen when people

find out you caught a Vic by his dick?

- Matejko! - Give us a few zloty

and I won't tell anyone.

Out on one field an ox searches for grass,

a dog for a hare and a stork for a frog...

The pound?

It's Victor... With flowers.

Did you order a Tartar, Sonny?

The secret police came for me. At home,

in the theatre... They wanted to arrest me.

Militia, the army everywhere. There's

tanks in the streets, armed vehicles.

Ludwik, calm down.

They chased me...

I sat on the roof for a few hours...

and later I ran through back gardens.

Life is like a sauna,

the higher you sit the more you sweat.

I announce,

that today the Military Council

of National Salvation was formed.

The Council of state, in accordance

with the provisions of the Constitution,

introduced today at midnight

martial law throughout the country.

Martial law!

I want everybody to understand

the motives and goals of our actions.

- There's a war.

- There's beer?

What? What war? With who?

Watch and listen boy.

The nation has enough strength and enough

wisdom to develop an efficient democratic...

- So he ended up making the decision.

- Who decided? What? And, who are you?

...armed forces will be able to stay

where their place is, in barracks.

- So maybe I should leave in this situation.

- Wait, wait, wait.

...can not in the long run

be solved through violence.

There's no signal.

You have to get out of Cracow.

Will you help me?

Give me your ID.

Only don't tell them who I am.

Oh, they're not interested in politics, only in

making money. They live in a different world.

I'll bring you some clothes.

Markiz, do you know someone

who could sort out some petrol?

Of course.

What are you painting?

You don't know?

I'm trying to express myself.

But what are you painting?

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