throats!
No happiness to you!
And won`t!
If I have money
I will give alms to you!
Rotter!
Dog!
She did well!
All is the truth!
Attagirl! She have said the truth!
From word to word!
Stay here, I will take you.
I`m putting into now.
I will take you where you wish.
Even on the end of the world.
You know my money is finishing,
I can`t search for suitors any more.
I lost a suitor because of you.
Such noble, such rich.
Go to your suitor.
I`ll go.
I`ll go. And I will find him under the ground.
Go to your suitor or go fly a kite!
Charlatan!
You are a fake Mr!
- How dare you sauce her!
- Shut up!
Stop. Enough.
This damnable your store!
Your apples!
This money! Money, zlotys, groszy.
This damnable college
in which I took my engineer degree!
I want to live!
And work. Work and live!
Is it really not impossible?
I am 40.
Where does Mr. Komorovskiy live there?
- Mr. Komorosvskiy?
- Businessman.
Oh, Komorovskiy! Now go through this court.
After that another one.
- Then turn to the right and upstairs.
- Thanks.
Excuse me.
Does Mr. Stanislav Komorovskiy live there?
A bussinessman.
No.
This is you?
I`m sorry.
It`s me.
Run!
Do you feel how I`m driving you?
Attagirl!
We`ll go to the right!
Attagirl!
That's just about the limit.
Marvellously formed.
Passionate brown-haired ready to do everything.
Still unknown unearth passion is waiting for you.
Respond to the address Post Box 17.
Jesus.
What should I do?
Have you seen my body matured for love?
Children and age don`t stand in the way.
God!
Help me!
Pious young Catholic
With young skin
and magnificent and velvety body.
Search for imposing Christian protector.
Everything is wrong.
All it was.
All it was.
Was!
Was!
All it was!
Was.
I graduated from academy in Vienna.
Nobody helped me.
I haven`t got father nor mother.
No inheritance.
However my name have been written by gold
on marble board in the hall of the academy.
I lived in Paris for 7 years.
Renoir himself shaked my hand.
And now Zigmund Dombek repairs primus stoves.
In the outskirts of Europe.
So I ask you who have to yell?
I or Mr. Lazar?
You talked about yourself right.
Tell me
why all this?
Why?
God gave you a loud voice and clever brain.
What for this mean life?
Think, Mr. Zigmund.
I can do what you want.
Even tin pans.
But thinking is not for me.
Is Lazar there?
I`ll go mad, I don`t know
where I can find him.
Ms Vanda!
I`m sorry.
Is Lazar at your place?
Editorial staff of "Marriage paper" with deep regret
reports about unexpected death of our patron Ms. V. L.
commited suicide for unknown reason.
There are 5 kostels, 2 prisons, 4 factories and 240 stores
in the town. Anna wasn`t be able to find
neither job nor refuge anywhere.
I want
It seems Mr is boring?
I`m guilty towards you.
I`m very guilty.
I will pay you back.
I will not return home.
That`s over.
I better will be dead with hunger
than show myself there.
I will go away.
Where?
Very far.
Abroad.
To Russia.
To Russia...
I`m told a lot of factories have been built there.
Let them give me a job.
I`ll build such a factory world never seen.
I`ll make my passage money.
And I will return you 70 zlotys
and go away.
Mr. Lazar
You know what...
What?
I don`t need 70 zlotys.
Take me with you.
You?
What do you do there?
I
will work!
I will your servant.
Mr Lazar...
Take me with you!
I will work for nothing.
For bed and eat!
Mr. Lazar!
I will be done for!
Well, will you get it?
2 zlotys, cash front.
Mr. Lazar
We need to sleep.
Mr. Lazar.
Are there many cities in Russia?
A lot.
Big?
Sleep.
There are big ones.
Mr. Lazar.
Is land in villages good there?
Will you sleep, won`t you?
When will we go to?
There is begging.
There is vagrancy.
What will you be going to do then?
I will say to you.
Steal!
We have looked for a job.
Those who look for a job find it.
- I have been looking for a job for 15 years.
- Oh!
Maybe you don`t like our orders?