أول 200 سطر.
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Get him here! Get him here!
- What do you want! - Take his trousers off?!
Shut up, you prick!
- Noo! Noooooo! - Beat him!
Hey, Kowalczyk, if you snitch on us again, you'll be beaten black and blue!
Nooo!
Ladies and gentlemen. The party starts right now! To the rhythm of saying goodbye to your home country, the school director Wronacki
and his secretary, Ms Ala.
Here's professor Wandycz and professor Kwiatkowska
in the second pair, a musical-chemical formula.
And now let's ask the well-known class IV A to the polonaise. Where are the boys from IV A?
If you snitch on us, it will happen again! Hold him!
It's Obluch!
Come on! We're getting away!
Remember that, you shit!
And to the right, and to the left, and turn around.
Aaaaaaaaa!!!
What's going on!
THE FINAL CALL
Krzysztof Buk, the son of Franciszek and Helena, maiden name Markowicz.
Born 06.06.1969 in Gdansk.
Arrested 13.02.1988 in Gdansk while scattering
202 anti-state leaflets.
It's an act of Article 282a of the penal code,
an action prepared to cause social unrest.
The district court in Gdansk decided that
the adjudicated punishment of imprisonment is suspended conditionally.
Meanwhile, the convicted is under probation officer's supervision.
The court also recommended a different school,
outside Buk's place of residence.
Look, he made it.
Mhm, yeah.
- Is your recorder prepared? - It is.
- When we're in the tunnel, turn it on. - Fine.
The shipyard strike is on.
We won't stop unless the government meets our demands.
Legalise Solidarnosc!
Party pluralism and real reforms are the only chance.
No freedom without Solidarnosc!
The strike is on! Join us!
Lech Walesa! Lech Walesa!…
The shipyard strike is on.
Nie przerwiemy go dopóki rząd nie zrealizuje naszych postulatów.
Zalegalizować Solidarność!
Pluralizm związkowy I prawdziwe reformy naszą jedyną szansą.
Nie ma wolności bez Solidarności!
Lech Wałęsa! Lech Wałęsa!…
The shipyard strike is on.
We won't stop unless the government meets our demands.
Legalise Solidarnosc!
Party pluralism and real reforms are the only chance.
No freedom without Solidarnosc!
The strike is on! Join us!
Lech Walesa! Lech Walesa!…
The shipyard strike is on. We won't…
Here they are!
- It's them! - One moment! Don't touch me!
- What do you want from us? - We're getting off the train, come on!
- What do you want from us? - Do not make a fuss, please. We're getting off the train!
- OK, fine. - Quickly! Please!
Quickly! Quickly!
Bulwacki, if you want to get a C, you should pray.
Wolska…
A D.
Your classmates call you 'kobyla…
For me you're a cow.
Jackowski…
Nice, nice… a B+.
Who's next?
Who's next?
Slowikowski. Grey eminence of the class. Yeah…
Do you know how much it's worth?
This much.
Moron.
Have you said something?
Me? No… I haven't.
That's good.
Swierzynski.
Pay attention.
Yes, professor?
Good morning.
I'm referred to this school.
Here you are.
- Buk Krzysztof? - Yes.
If you're here before your A levels, you had to really rock the boat.
- I've got my photos. Here you are. - Thank you.
- Good. - It's a new student, director.
Good morning.
That's you.
- From Gdansk? - Yes.
- Ms Ala, Kowalczyk will be moved to IV B. - Good.
- And his position will be filled by the new student. - OK.
- Fine. - Thank you very much.
Director, it's done. Here you are.
But it's on the table. Ms Ala…
And a bar of soap.
It's good that at least your haircut isn't against the rules.
A very interesting piece of work, Swierzynski.
You're making progress.
But what about this poem?
Our big house is on fire; smoke in the corridors;
it's a deep, dark night; burning rats escape from the basement.
What house? What fire?
May I leave the classroom?
There's a fire service two blocks away! Say 'hello' to them!
I'm a new student, I was referred to this class.
In terms of manners, you're a perfect student of this class. What about 'good morning'?
- God morning, Sir. Good morning, ladies and gentlemen. - Good morning.
- And now, introduce yourself to the ladies and gentlemen. - My name's Krzysztof Buk.
A young god. Ha ha ha!
May I ask you how many high schools you have attended?
- This is the third one. - The third one… and you think that the last one? Sit down.
Kurkowska… write, please.
Write… The modern world changes.
How is it spelt, Mr Buk?
B like bulb, u like university, k like kobyla.
You're really hard-working.
No, that's not it. I'm just fed up with school.
The class is nice, come on.
But the class is school too. You're not long enough here.
Boys, you forget where you are. You must be silent here.
In general it's fantastic… but it won't last long.
One, two, three. One, two, three.
Dear students,
the news yesterday informed us about
new working-class protests in some Polish industrial estates.
Workers have some demands.
They want higher salaries and better social conditions.
Apart from that, they've got some purely political demands.
It's difficult to find a better notion…
I guess that I'll manage to smoke.
When the master is making the speech, I don't want to distract the students.
…If it can't be justified in some cases, it surely could be understood…
I'm sorry if I touched your civil feelings, my dear friend.
Dear students, be careful not to be cheated
by professional manipulators' glamorous slogans.
The end of the school year is coming. The A levels time is coming…
Attention!
For some of you…
- Attention! - …It's the last chance to
start working hard and catch up…
- The duck is behind the wardrobe. - OK, close it.
We want to warn you… the time we're living
is really difficult, and only real…
Soon, I'm going to lose my remnants of toleration!
- What about your virginity? - Stop it!
I want to tell you that
the class solidarity is disgusting for me!
Not to mention your civil attitude!
Wolska, come to the board. Please, write the topic of the lesson.
Humanism and its origins. Please.
Humanism is a human-orientated concept. Go back to your place.
She hasn't noticed it…
As its main principle,
and the subject who doesn't develop himself while working.
Therefore, he transforms.
Kaczor! That's my first and last warning, shut up!
It is realized…
What's that?!
No.
Kaczorowski, you're so dead.
You want to have some fun, right?!
Where is he?! I'm asking you, where is he?!
Who?
Who?! You moron! Kaczor!
You're holding it, professor.
Shut up, you idiot! I mean Kaczorowski! Kaczorowski!
Where have you been?!
I'm sorry, professor. But my stomach…
What?!
I've got a stomach ache.
- What?! - I had to go to the bathroom.
What for?!
Phfffffff…
What's this?
I… I can't stand it! I… I can't stand it! I can't stand it anymore!
What's going on here?! Ms Bajkowska! Ms Bajkowska!
Ha ha ha!
Go to your place!
Who has done it?
Would you tell me? Maybe you?
Maybe you?
You don't know anything either. Amazing, everyone knows nothing.
Buk, to my office!
Get rid of the duck!
- This time, you've gone too far, Kaczor! - And he'll be grassing on us.
It's stupid, but she didn't hurt us.
We barely got rid of a rat.
Another one.
I told you that there's something wrong with him.
You saw it…
Some morons… terrorise… the whole class, you saw it yourself.
That's unheard of, what a level.
I've been tolerant so far. They've been making various jokes.
Too bad, it's their business.
But this time is different. I'll be ruthless.
I can't have rough stuff here. The A levels time is coming.
There's too much to lose!
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