however l survived.
Go, Hastke.
Didn't hear me?
SOB!
- We must help Scharf out.
- To hell with Scharf! He's a moron!
lt's his fault we can't
keep on living here quietly.
How many times did l warn him
about this damned weed!
lf lnterpol busts him, he'll haul us
down, too. What shall we do?
We must run away, Roggers.
Got no other choice now.
Right. l'm so good at running away.
ln '43 l ran all the way
from Stalingrad,
then from Poland, and, finally, from
Berlin. So l got enough experience.
All l want is to live my last years
in peace and quiet.
Do you want to turn Scharf in
to the authorities?
Definitely.
lt's not okay with me. He'll haul
me down, too.
So what do you suggest?
To let him go.
- Open this can. How old are you?
- 30. Why?
You were not even born
when Scharf
sent thousands of people to gas
chambers
in the camp where he was a warden.
And l was
a prisoner there.
Much water has flown since.
But it seems like it was just
yesterday.
Listen,
l don't care about Scharf,
l care only about myself.
How can l help you?
When we land in Guaba,
l need to disappear.
And you'll be hiding like Scharf
your entire life?
Monsieur, l hate local jails.
Hello.
We're somewhere in the Rocondor
Mountains,
about 200 km away from the highway
leading to Guaba.
We're facing big danger.
We're facing big danger.
Passengers of "Savoya" Flight
#627.
Attention, please!
C5DT.
C5TD,
pass this information on from one to
another -
we're somewhere in the Rocondor
Mountains.
Jose, l'm passing it on.
Alright.
Help me to disappear.
l'll pay you good money.
This is in your interest.
Boss.
Boss, this is me, Joker.
- Where's Roggers?
- They went to cut them off.
Asshole!
He should've followed them!
Okay, l'll give Scharf something
to eat.
- Want some?
- Yes.
Scharf has escaped!
Here we are. Couldn't be worse.
ls this your work?
You think l'm that stupid? l wanted to
let him go when we get to the plane.
Monsieur Challot!
Look!
- Janek!
- Yes.
- Don't fall behind.
- Okay.
Wait.
We're to go that way.
We're somewhere in the Rocondor,
about 200 km away from Guaba.
We're in danger.
Passengers of "Savoya" Flight #627.
Send a chopper there and give them
their coordinates.
Yes, sir.
How long are we supposed to
wait for them here?
We're running out of provisions.
We'll die here like some dirty dogs!
Help!
Help me, please!
Let go of me!
Easy.
Easy.
Stay away from me!
Mom!
Mom!
Mom!
Where's my mother?!
Mom!
Mom!
- Mom!
- Tanya!
- Tanya, sweetheart!
- Mom!
- Mom!
- Tanya!
- My little girl!
- Mom! Mom!
- Mother!
- My sweetie!
24, Center, 24, Center.
lt's 13. lt's 13.
13, l'm reading you.
We spotted the "Savoya" plane
in quadrant 381 7.
We spotted the "Savoya" plane and
some people in quadrant 381 7.
l'll be bringing her down there.
Copy you, 13. You spotted "Savoya
plane and people in quadrant 381 7.
- 24, you copied me right.
- 13, l allow you to bring her down.
Center, this is 13. The engine...
- What happened there?!
- The engine failed at landing.
And a blade got damaged,
goddammit!
And the screw propeller, too.
Can you imagine this?
- And is your "Savoya" okay?
- Yes. But we got empty tanks.
We'll take my fuel.
l got enough to fly us to Guaba.
- This is Scharf.
- Where?
- About 2-3 km from here.
- Really?
- We'll bypass the bog on the left.
- Yes, sir.
- Tell it to the others.
- We'll bypass the bog on the left.
- How long will it take?
- Till the plane gets refueled.
Good answer. While you're doing it,
we'll all get killed here.
Professor, take the gun.
You'll go with us too. We need
to hold them up and win some time.
How many are they?
What do you think?
l think they got enough men to ensure
you won't ask this question tomorrow..
- A good gag, monsieur.
- Been funny since childhood.
24, Center, 24, Center,
it's 13, it's 13.
We've been attacked!
We've been attacked!
- Send choppers with cops.
- l got