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(distant traffic)
(approaching train)
(passing train)
(tense music)
Mikoszewo Clinical Hospital, hold the line.
You are being connected to the attending physician.
Something is wrong.
Your mother's condition has deteriorated dramatically.
(music continues)
The train from Frankfurt to Warsaw
will depart from platform one.
(music continues)
(train rumbling)
(music continues)
My mother died recently.
And now I want to be my brother's foster carer.
Have you already declared this will?
Yes.
So you've sent the application?
Yes.
Our psychologist will determine whether you are suitable
to be a foster carer or not.
We'll also look closely at your private life, right?
We'll prepare the files to assess if
you're suitable to be a foster parent.
(music continues)
(music fades)
(distant dog barking)
(distant metal squeaking)
Miłosz!
- I'm getting up. - Right now. It's twelve past.
I'm getting up.
(rustling)
(light switch)
(door closing)
(cutlery clinking)
(kettle boiling in background)
Can I just show you something?
Like this, it'll just take a second
to iron it.
It's all crumpled up.
It's not about stretching it.
It won't help.
Keep ironing.
(spraying)
A little more.
(interior car running)
(gears clunking)
If they ask why you didn't know your Dad, what will you say?
I'll say he died two weeks before I was born.
And if they ask how he died?
- Pancreatic cancer. - And Mum?
Cancer of...
Lung cancer.
Cancer with brain metastases. So they know you're informed.
You have to be confident.
The person who will be interviewing you
is a very serious lady.
The fact you're a child doesn't mean anything.
(car rumbling)
What if they ask you the date when Mum passed away?
I'll say it was the 13th of November.
Three months ago today.
- Is Miłosz here? - Yes, yes.
Follow me, please.
The situation is the same, both for you and Miłosz.
You've both been orphaned.
You no longer have parents
who would call you: "my daughter, my son".
You are simply alone as siblings.
I don't think he has processed his mother's death.
You need to pay attention to this,
because if left untreated, it can
grow to such an extent that...
it will be difficult to resolve and control it later.
You won't replace his mother for him
but you can always talk to him.
Okay.
(street noise, traffic)
What did you talk about?
She asked if you have your own room?
No.
She didn't ask about such things? Your room?
- No. - Nothing?
- Nothing. - I thought she'd ask.
What else did she ask? You spent 20 minutes in there.
- Normal questions. - What does that mean?
She didn't ask if you wanted to stay with me?
(crumpling paper)
Aga, look! A javelin throw.
No, it's artillery!
(stick skittering)
(bag rustling)
There's so much stuff.
This was all on Mum's sickbed.
(ripping)
That's a nice blanket.
It was cosy.
It was, but it won't be anymore.
(fire burning)
(fire intensifies)
Mum's favourite pillow?
No, Mum kept her favourite pillow.
I knew she liked it, so we buried her with it.
Mum was taken away in the sheets you had?
They took her in the sheets.
I wouldn't want them to take her in a bag.
Not cool.
Why? Did they take Dad out in a bag?
Yes, they did.
And we also burned all of Dad's stuff.
His bed, his wall unit...
Is the crematorium a place where they cover you with cream?
No, it's just an oven where they burn the bodies.
- Is it big? - Very big.
Will you show me today?
Later they slide the coffin into the furnace
on a special feeder.
- That's how they put Mum in? - Yes.
I wouldn't want to work there.
The family can watch the body being
placed in the cremation chamber
from a special room just for them
or participate in the cremation
directly in the crematorium.
This is a real body?
Probably, yes. This is real.
I feel sorry for Mum.
(melancholy electronic score)
(music continues)
(music fades)
Here as well.
(sniffing)
Ouch.
- That hurt, you scratched me. - A little.
(background radio)
Bring me the bag. I have to pack.
The cosmetics case and the bag.
Did you eat it?
I'm about to smack you.
Go and get the hair straighteners...
Maybe we should move to Germany?
- You're kidding? - You wouldn't want to?
I don't want to go to school there.
Maybe you'd have it better than here?
Better?
- Are you going away for a week? - Just for the weekend.
- For the weekend? - Yes.
For a week?
Who's going to watch me?
Bartek and Czarek over the weekend,
with Basia.
Julia will be there,
so you'll be at home together.
And if anything happens, I can call you?
Yes, of course.
- On Skype? - Yes.
(ethereal music)
(music continues)
Surprise!
- I came. - How, or with whom?
- I came. - With whom, or how?
Same train as always.
What? You can't believe it?
- Should I pinch you? - Kick me.
I walk out of the swimming pool today,
after work. And there's this woman by the bench,
all laden down like a mule. Guess who it is?
Agnieszka.
I can't believe it either.
Welcome to my humble abode.
It's weird.
You've taken everything off the wall.
- It is strange. - It is.
- Even the flowers are dead. - They're all dried out.
I'm glad you're here.
Brother-nephew!
Miłosz, your mother-sister wants to talk to you.
Who bought you Pepsi?
I bought it for myself and he's just finishing it.
We just came back from a walk.
- How was your trip? - Fine.
Will you come on Wednesday or Thursday?
Thursday.
Send me a pic when you go somewhere.
Sure.
See? There's nothing to worry about.
Enough worries. How much can you take?
Go to the living room.
(laughter)
(background song)
Wow, gifts!
- Happy birthday to you. - Slowly.
Great, you've blown the candle out for me.
Happy birthday to you...
...dear Majka! You can blow now.
You should be the one kissing me.
But you like kissing me.
Cheers, kid.
- Thank you, likewise. - And as many years again.
(spoon clinking)
Skinny, when will you put on some weight?
Tomorrow.
Or I'll change you for a better model.
Go ahead.
So the way is clear. You'll even open
the door for me and throw me out.
I need to enjoy you before you disappear on me again, right?
Right.
(music: Dmitri Shostakovich - Waltz No. 2)
It's from a film.
And one of "our" Polish films at that.
It's some kind of waltz.
(music continues)
Hello, landlubbers!
Ahoy, adventure time!
Pirates are coming!
What are you thinking about?
- That's for me to know. - Come on, tell me.
I'd like to know your thoughts.
I wish you would come back.
It's not easy being there, you know.
Alone.
I know you're here, and I have your support,
but it's not the same.
I would... We would manage somehow.
(low volume ethereal music)
(music intensifies)
(indistinct conversation)
(laughter)
(music continues)
(train running)
(music continues)
You're stronger.
You're like this fish.
What are you up to?
A bug.
A worm.
You're kicking like a young bull.
(laughter)
(music fades)
(distant engine running)
(distant cow)
Why don't you get up and feed the hens?
- I don't feel like it. - Well, start feeling like it.
(bucket emptying)
(scraping)
(chickens clucking)
(shoveling)
(shovel scraping)
(metal clang)
(squeaking metal door)
(pot clanking)
Maybe we'll sell this flat and get out of here.
Never. I'm not leaving.
- I'd sell it and leave. - All my friends are here.
I don't get it.
Simple. I don't want to go to a different school.
Simple? No way.
We could cut ourselves off from everything.
Life is not about living in one village and not evolving.
Life is about exploring the world, leaving your village,
seeing something different, meeting other people.
Do you want to live being led around like a horse,
with blinkers on, only around Cieszymowo?
No.
That's what it seems like.
I can't imagine our future here.
Work is far away, everything is far away.
(kettle boiling background)
(distant birds chirping)
(distant cow)
Attention!
I treat the polonaise as a normal PE class.
It depends on you
how the choreography will look.
It's all about you,
classes 3A and 3B,
you're the ones who should care.
It's the end of your school year.
One, two, three.
Why didn't you pick a girl?
Because?
If you don't know, you don't know. This is about you.
Why didn't Miłosz look for a girl?
You didn't want to dance? Miłosz, just so you understand.
You girls as well.
The greatest satisfaction
comes from what causes pain,
effort, and then you achieve the result.
The greatest joy and personal satisfaction.
Understood?
Mobilize yourself.
(passing truck)
FLORIST
- How much? - Six zlotys.
One or two bags?
Twelve zlotys.
It's just a piece of scrap metal.
It is.
(sweeping)
(wood grazing floor)
(banging)
Maybe you no longer need my help, so I'll go
if you can manage to tear it down on your own.
A wall? On my own?
- You doubt your own abilities? - Yes.
I wouldn't doubt them.
- If I have to, I will. - This will be your room now.
(wall impact)
Go on.
(wall impact)
I had a dream
that someone was screaming at home.
You thought it was Mum?
She promised we'd cycle to Jakubowo together.
She was too weak for that.
(sledgehammer hitting)
I remember when she cried.
Why?
Because you weren't here.
She cried because I wasn't here?
When I was working abroad?
I remember...
What I told you when I came back from school...
that I wanted to say goodbye to Mum,
but I...
... didn't want to go.
- Who? - Me.
- Damn it! - What?
- I was afraid. - Of what?
That Mum could... die.
You shouldn't be afraid.
(wood detached)
(wood prised away)
(banging)
Why do you want to foster your brother?
I want to know what your motivations are.
I was taking care of Miłosz with Mum from when he was born.
I simply feel the need to keep raising him.
I know how to deal with him.
I was always in touch with Mum.
I was always close to her.
(indistinct)
I can't imagine not taking care of him.
Maybe another sibling could take care of him?
I can't imagine that.
I feel too responsible for him.
Mum also counted on me to take care of him.
"My mother counted on me to stay with Miłosz."
He doesn't want me to see he's sad or crying
so that I don't feel sad.
That's why he does that.
It finally hit him that Mum is dead.
He's starting to miss her, to notice she's gone.
There was so much going on all the time.
He comes up to me and says he misses her.
He definitely needs some support therapy right now.
Why hasn't anybody else taken him in?
But who would?
Who will come here to spend time with him?
I just can't uproot him now.
I'll come over soon...
Only two and a half months left.
It's going to be strange.
It will... I'll come soon!
Have you cleaned your ears?
I clean them every couple of days.
Then go and do them.
(light switch)
(door closing)
Hurry up!
Yellow warning signs with the inscription:
"LGBT-free zone" in a few languages.
They appeared at the entrances to towns
whose authorities have passed homophobic resolutions
and are an element of an anti-discrimination campaign.
First Tuchów, now Kraśnik, and soon perhaps Stary Sącz...
We are a tolerant nation, even though they want to label us
as intolerant. That is not the case.
I believe that a family is Mum, Dad, children,
and we shouldn't fool ourselves that it's not like that.
There are moments of doubt, aren't there?
Of course there are.
But you have to keep living, moving forward.
Yeah...
Is that a life?
Don't you get fed up sometimes?
No, we'll manage.
(school bell)
(teenagers talking, walking)
(door opening)
What's the plan?
We're going home,
to clean up the house quickly.
Majka is already on her way. She'll be home soon.
We'll make a cake and dinner.
- We'll say, "Welcome Majka!" - Yeah, "Welcome Majka."
We have to give her a special welcome.
(distant dog barking)
- Majka, coffee or dinner? - Coffee and dinner.
Coming up, then.
- What do you think? - It looks good.
- The bed will go there. - Who painted the walls?
- But it's not finished yet. - Oh, I see.
It'll be done soon, so relax.
There's green paint splattered on the ceiling.
He'll put something over it
and then it will be all smooth.
How do you like the color?
Miłosz's is nice... But this one...
You don't like it?
It's fine, it's just not my color.
- It's more girly. - Girly...
A ladies' color, as Miłosz says.
A ladies' color.
Look.
The workman is going to shove more in there.
He's shoved enough in already.
No, it will all get done.
You paint and rip the tape off right away.
- He did. - Then your tape was crap.
Majka, I can't listen to this...
Why are you getting annoyed?
Let me go, Majka. Please.
- Come here. - No.
- Oh, Agnieszka... - But... damn it...
It's easy to say that things could be better.
- But I just said what I see. - It's not my fault.
Anyone can say it's badly done, that it could be better...
Look in your own backyard.
(cutlery clinking)
I knew what to wish for for my arrival.
Only the best!
(cutlery clinking)
What are you looking at? Did a fly shit on your plate?
No!
Give me the berries if you don't like them.
I'll eat them all.
(laughter)
(distant birds chirping)
(thud)
- Get up. - Foul.
What position did you play?
I played wherever I was needed.
I heard one of the girls complimented you.
Is there a girl you like?
You're not sure?
(football kicked)
You'll find a girlfriend,
and maybe Agnieszka will get a boyfriend.
(bouncing football)
Unless she already has one.
- Who? - Agnieszka.
No.
I would know everything.
Sure you would.
(bouncing football)
Such beautiful sheets.
They match the bed.
OK, done...
It's weird. There are no curtains
or blinds here. It feels weird.
- Hang up a sheet. - What?
Hang up a sheet.
(distant laughter)
How long is your holiday?
Long. Two weeks.
Hurry up, Miłosz.
- Brushed your teeth? - Yes.
- When? I didn't hear. Come here.
- Wait.
- He's brushing his teeth now.
(dog growling)
Where are your glasses?
- Probably... - Probably?
They're on the bench in the living room.
On the table. Don't leave stuff lying around like that.
- God bless. - God bless.
One of the girls told him he smells nice.
And asked where he got the perfume from.
So he bragged he got it from a friend.
- A friend?! - My friend.
Who works in Germany.
He said you brought it from abroad.
(dog growling)
That's why he wears it.
Well... But he uses a bit much...
He overdid it this time.
Doesn't matter, as long as he smells nice.
Exactly.
(church bell)
(higher pitched bell)
Three-quarters of a marriage's quality is the man,
and the family's quality... is also the man.
However, it is not good for a man to be alone.
Thus said the Lord, and created a woman for him.
The Bible is clear:
only a man and a woman can form a unity.
Only together can they build a good, strong and healthy family.
(ethereal music)
(music fades)
Those ones are so old already.
Let's see.
Miłosz, come on.
- What size are you holding? - M.
- What about you? - L.
- I have XL. - You want me to bring L?
He has L, give me those.
Show me the L, OK?
Take them off and give them to me.
You wear the same clothes as I do.
- Not the same. - Practically the same.
Practically, you wear my old clothes.
You have similar tastes. Red shoes, now a black bike.
- I have to advise myself. - OK, let's take it.
Majka!
You know what kind of shoes these are?
Faggy ones. Because they're weird.
They're women's shoes. For girls.
Yeah? I didn't know.
Faggy yourself.
(gentle chiming music)
It's fashionable today to insult other people
with vulgarities, insults:
faggots and so on.
Miłosz, do you know what a faggot means?
- Gay. - What does gay mean?
A dude with a dude.
A "dude" sits in a bar.
A guy with a guy.
- And a lesbian? - A girl with a girl.
(clacking)
Wow, you are strong.
(music fades)
A rainbow-colored crowd took to the streets of Warsaw...
It's starting to rain.
That's good, but there's a wind blowing as well.
What kind of flag is this?
A colorful one.
- What kind? - Some kind of "LBCD".
- And what does it mean? - "LBCD"? I don't know.
Can you translate this acronym?
Gay.
- Gay? - Yes.
- Yes? - Yes.
Impossible: the gay flag.
It's the rainbow, not the gay flag.
Then read up about it.
So is it only a gay flag?
It's a pride parade. Not only about that kind of people.
It's about equality. For everything and everyone.
Maybe you didn't say the whole thing?
Maybe from the middle.
I'll go and check then.
According to teens like him,
these kinds of people shouldn't exist.
The parade has 13 demands, such as
same-sex marriage and civil partnerships,
proper sex education, active anti-discrimination policies...
(foot stamping)
(stately music)
In...
and out.
One, two, three. Boys turn over the left shoulder.
Are we clear on who's a boy, Karol?
Boys! Women need masculinity and confidence.
Grab her! Pull her! Lead her!
Press your finger to make her go your way.
Ready! One, two, three.
Miłosz, left or right shoulder? You won't get drafted.
So which one? The outer shoulder! Try again.
Attention!
Turn round!
Jesus...
You tell him...
I say one, two, three, and he keeps standing.
You've already turned round.
Miłosz!
And...
(stately music)
When I ask him to do something, he doesn't hear.
I ask, "Are you coming, Miłosz?"
His answer is always, "In a moment."
I have to storm into his room
and bawl him out.
Then he sullenly says, "OK, I'm coming."
- Don't worry... - Girls talk back.
He won't talk back to me. Not just yet.
When I hear "I don't want to,"
I say: "Find yourself a job then."
I'm so lucky I don't have that problem yet.
(indistinct)
(stately music)
(coach chanting)
When you dance, I would like the men to be men.
I am the one who leads!
Girls are girls, but a man is a man.
You cannot fool biology, Miłosz.
You'll always look at girls, young women...
Miłosz! The first step is on the spot!
You're going the wrong way!
Keep going!
Grab her! Pull her!
Lead her! Miłosz! Wake up!
Miłosz, come here.
- Come over here! - What for?
I want to talk.
You said you were going to hand in the money.
Yes, it could have fallen out somewhere.
- The money fell out? - Yeah.
- Probably. - Oh, very interesting.
What did you do with that 50 zlotys?
I got some change
and carried it like always, in this bag.
- And where's the money? - I don't know.
What do you mean you don't know?
Lying in broad daylight. Did it fall out?
Yeah...
Maybe you bought that e-cigarette?
No.
Fifty zlotys wouldn't just fall out like that.
If you have any troubles,
you can always talk to us.
Maybe we won't solve them right away,
but at least we can try.
Miłosz, open the door, quickly!
Are you having a wash?
- I don't know where they are! - Then find them!
Damn it!
(distant crickets)
FAMILY HELP CENTER
What parenting methods do you use?
- In raising Miłosz, of course. - Well, I use punishments.
I wouldn't manage otherwise.
- What type of punishments? - Computer, phone...
- Restrictions. - Yes, restrictions.
It has to be that way. Otherwise, it would be
the end of the world, right?
What does he rebel about mostly?
How does he rebel?
He's started to smoke e-cigarettes.
He's looking for company and leaves the house.
He got himself an e-cigarette
and his walks with the dog have become longer.
I'm thinking: "Something's wrong..."
I searched and found an e-cigarette.
I said: "I got you!"
And he was outraged. Well, too bad.
Do these punishments work?
I guess not. It's still the same.
Nothing gets better.
(thud)
Getting the right angle is key.
The angle of the throw.
(thud)
I don't need to explain, you know how it's done, right?
I'll let it flow down.
You only live once.
Better to do it with me than with someone else.
Don't tell me you've never smoked before.
- I have. In Mikoszewo. - With your friends?
- Didn't want to stand out? - At school too.
Everyone smokes, so you do, too.
They'd tease you otherwise. I know that pain.
(silence)
Please tell me, what did Miłosz say
after our meeting and conversation?
Did you talk to him about it?
I had to drag it all out of him.
He didn't really want to talk.
He doesn't really want to talk about such things.
Later in the evening, he came over and hugged me
and said that he misses Mum.
I think that's what he misses the most.
His mother's company and the possibility to talk.
Miłosz told the court thus:
"I miss my Mum because I used to talk to her a lot
and she always stayed by my side."
At the end, when we were about to finish our meeting,
I asked if he wanted to add anything, and he said this:
"I feel more connected to my sister Agnieszka.
She is the closest to me."
(ethereal music)
(car rumbling)
Well, now what?
One more time!
(laughter)
- Did you see that? - Look!
Did you see how he bounced off me?
Good dog!
(gentle breeze)
This journey scares me.
Bye, kid...
I'm going back to my world.
I mean, to that other world.
- "My world". - You're my world.
It will be hard to find myself again.
(reeds rustling)
- What's up? - Nothing.
Give me the bike for a minute, Miłosz.
Sit down, Aga.
On the bike?
(gentle pensive music)
- Jesus, I'm scared... - What are you scared of?
- How can he ride this? - My butt will break.
Where are the gears? On the handlebars?
Careful over here, I'm afraid for my butt.
It's been a while since I rode like this.
You don't trust me?
I trust you, it's just been a while.
Hallelujah...
(music fades)
Maniek, you stay! You're not coming with me!
To your basket!
(dog whimpering)
Majka is leaving. She won't be here anymore.
Go to your basket.
You want to say goodbye?
All right.
I'll miss you.
(engine running background)
Goodbye.
(door sliding shut)
(gentle finger tapping)
(distant birds chirping)
(hand slapping)
Don't you feel strange without Majka?
Would you rather she stayed with us?
We won't see her for a long time...
Or maybe a short time?
I know it's gonna be a long time.
(exhaling)
(gentle rustling)
You should pack and friggin' get out.
Come back here.
Nothing's impossible, right?
I mean, come back for good.
Not just to visit.
Aga, we've already talked about this.
And?
They won't let me go from my job now, it's not that simple.
Are you coming with us to the graduation?
I don't know.
(sighing)
How would you describe the way your family functions?
- Is it good or not good? - Good.
What could be better? What are you not dealing with?
I'm managing.
I think I'll be fine.
I have no doubts.
Miłosz knows you are applying to be his foster parent?
Yes.
Do you and Miłosz live on your own?
Yes.
(background typing)
(stately piano music)
(choir singing)
(singing continues)
(indistinct)
I wish you all the best.
I hope you make your decisions
according to your own values and principles.
May they be aimed at goodness.
Work, even if they tell you
not to work.
In order to make your dreams come true,
you have to work very hard.
And that's what I wish for you in life.
(applause)
(stately music)
(music continues)
(music distorts)
(music continues)
(music ends)
That's what I told them.
To treat Miłosz like any other kid.
No head start for losing his parents.
He doesn't have to be handled with kid gloves.
It's time he started taking life seriously.
But I am!
I don't think so.
The fact that I am living with you,
that I took care of Mum,
doesn't mean I had to take you in.
It's my own decision. I didn't have to do it.
Maybe I'll take you?
Good to know.
Do you agree?
We've waited so long.
Maybe Majka will move in and help to raise you?
I'll pack today, and leave tomorrow.
Oh, yeah!
I'll be back sooner than we both think.
I made up my mind.
(wind rustling in trees)
We'll have to buy a new joystick.
- Yeah, it costs 15 zlotys. - Really?
On the internet.
You can play in the middle room.
Yes.
Everything in the house will change.
We're buddies, me and Majka.
We need to remember to take them off in the evening.
OK.
Are you there? I can barely hear you.
Of course I am.
Oh, it's the short one.
Hello, tall one.
- What time are you arriving? - I don't know.
It's all...
- It's all in hand? - ... in God's hands.
I can do nothing.
Oh, God...
God can't help. Leave him alone.
I know, I'll summon God and then what will happen?
And?
So call your God. He won't help you.
- How do you know? - Maybe he'll get you run over?
Maybe he could help.
(ethereal music)
(birds chirping)
Yes, all packed.
The boys helped out.
Michał is a pro.
If I don't have enough room,
Ewa's brother will be here soon.
He'll take it and we'll pick it up from him.
(distant thunder)
I'm afraid that I won't be able to fit in.
- It's been so many years. - You need time.
And all the battles that will have to be fought
when we move in together.
The neighbours...
- I'm scared. - Don't be...
Not that I won't last in the relationship,
but that I won't handle living in Poland.
Why not?
I don't know why. I'm just afraid about it.
Whether I'll be able to find myself there.
(indistinct conversation)
- See ya! - Take care.
Call us when you get there.
Whatever mess I made, blame someone else!
Take care and hang in there.
Thanks for everything
and don't be a stranger, OK?
Thanks again for everything, kid.
We're going.
I have to go or I'll get all emotional.
Give auntie a kiss.
Super.
(gentle music)
(music continues)
(bike skidding)
(crashing bike)
(laughter)
There you go.
I rode down, didn't I? And I'm alright.
It's important you get along with Majka.
So that you can function together somehow.
- I'll be cooperating. - You have to listen to her.
- Calm down, Aga. - I am calm.
Your life is stressful, because of me.
I don't have a stressful life.
Definitely not.
I know.
(gentle music)
(low traffic sounds)
(music continues)
(traffic sounds)
(dogs barking)
Welcome!
Jesus. How much stuff she's got.
Oh Lord, I got a kiss.
- Hey kid. - Hi.
Kid? You're no kid.
Old lady, right?
Hold my flower, but don't break it.
(music continues)
Miłosz couldn't wait, I had to pick him up from school.
He texted me that he wanted to be home.
We're all tired, we were traveling with you.
Yeah, sure. I didn't see anyone on the road.
With the eyes of your soul.
My soul was with you as well.
Only my body was somewhere else.
Did they write anything from home?
My sister wrote: "Are you on your way?"
I wrote back: "I am, but it's a long journey..."
(cutlery clinking)
(car running)
We have to tell my Mum
that I've come back for good.
My siblings know.
But I think the rest don't have to.
They will get used to it, right?
They got used to me leaving,
they'll get used to me being back.
Of course they will.
My sister used to be open-minded,
like us. But now she's changed.
She's retreated into herself.
Maybe we should drive up to the garage?
We can walk a few steps.
(car door opening)
(closing door)
Hello, sir. Hi, Basia!
Split the sweets between the kids.
What are your plans?
Unpacking first.
I'm not sure I'll find myself in this world
and I'm afraid I won't.
- Here? - Yes.
Why?
You know that I'm in a relationship with Agnieszka?
Or you don't?
No one told me anything.
- I thought I told you. - When?
He'll turn 18 before I decide to go...
She wrote to me recently, to see if I was interested.
(ethereal music)
(music continues)
It's good that I told them, right?
It's great.
(car running)
I don't know what's going on.
Nothing's going on, it's all good.
It's good that you told them.
I'm not sure she will tell.
And even if she does, then what? The world will not fall apart.
- I don't care. - Exactly.
What do I have to fear?
That people will talk? That's normal, they talk anyway.
If they don't talk, we're not living.
If they do, it means we're alive.
That's true.
Have you been convicted of giving false testimony?
No.
- Do you feel healthy? - Yes.
Have you undergone treatment at a mental health clinic?
No.
Has there been a police intervention at home recently?
No.
Are you in a partner relationship with someone?
No.
You are a childless maiden, correct?
Yes.
You will be raising your brother alone... yes?
Yes.
(background typing)
(door opening, squeaking)
(thud)
No, it's over. It's all over.
Yes, so now I have an almost fifteen-year-old child.
I don't know, I'm just wondering.
No, he is mine.
(laughter)
(ethereal music)
(indistinct)
I am at a loss for words.
We'll sell you at the market.
We'll take the money, and then you run away and live with us.
Ouch!
(laughter)
(music continues)
(laughter)
(music fades)
(wind rustling in trees)
Can you read it with your glasses?
And on this side?
Jesus...
Maniek, stay!
"Weird love is better than no love at all."
From my favourite film.
Which one?
Ah... You see.
Maybe you'll hear it one day,
then you'll know which one.
Your quotes are strange.
The time to explain will come.
(ethereal music)
- Sonny! - I'm not a sonny!
Your new school awaits.
- Let me see. - They're fine.
You look great.
- God bless. - God bless.
(sighing)
(music continues)