300 Miles to Heaven (300 mil do nieba)

300 miles to heaven.

Jedrek?

Come here...

Come

Closer

Come on

Get lost kid!

I can't guarantee that you will survive till tomorrow.

Don't tell me... Time?

07:32 AM

Where is he flying? North...

How come he knows where north is?

He has a good sense of smell.

You will learn a lot from this.

Go home.

Father needs help - Yes kiddo.

This harmony will fall down on your head.

Accordeon...

Where is your dad?

Over there...

So here it is this company...

What is it all about?

About bricks and other stuff.

Nice, cleverly.

Looks as if nothing but...

Let's go to the point.

- Is it far? - It is...

You don't mind if I take a seat?

You see Mr. Kwiatkowski...

- Why did you come, sir? - I have a reason to believe that this is an illegal business.

Of course we can agree, or not.

We will see... Do you understand?

In these days it's possible to make it easier, correct?

If you really want. It's a mistake, there is no company here.

Sir, I have evidence...

But we are making those bricks for ourselves.

Right, and for your neighbors... I know.

Like I said we can agree with that evidence, or not...

You didn't pay any taxes.

No permission, and work hygiene is not right

Do you want some money?

Come on... Do they need to be here?

Let's speak in private...

But dad, that's not right! That is for an extension.

Tell him that we don't have a place to live. No money for bricks either.

Tell him that you got fired from school. - Stop butting in Jedrek.

Send him to reach people who can bribe him. - Stop it Barbara.

So if it's like this...

Then we seal up the factory...

Direction...

which made Stalinism

could bring tragedy.

Our present politics is breaking this down.

Guaranteed safety and peace.

Different than previous epochs.

Excuse me. - What is it ?

There's something incorrect.

You said before that, other epochs could guarantee safety and peace.

You didn't pay attention...

Yes I did so...

Watch out or I'll kick you out.

OK, but I will come back with my dad. He'll remind you, your love of Stalin.

And you will take back all you said about my father.

Your father...

Never danced the way they played.

Warkowska...

And when they played out of tune He always pointed out who it was...

Get out!

Everything is failing!

Elka stop!

Leave me alone.

Tomorrow at 10 AM at the station.

We're running away. - Where to?

To the WEST...

Yeah, right...

To Kudowa, leaves at 10:02 AM

Thank you.

What you're looking at?

Won't you greet your daddy?

Wait...

- Wait! - I've already grown hemoroids by waiting!

Sit down.

Back for long?

Next stop 205, - which paragraph haven't you studied yet?

Shut up.

Don't tell me you feel bad! That would be hilarious.

Make sure you go back or else you die from the longing.

Sit down.

Shut your face and listen carefully.

Zdzisiu, first school, then pleasure.

Zdzisiu?!

How about dad?

If enough time comes along...

Now you can wave him goodbye.

I couldn't. Let's try tomorrow.

Or next year...

Do you want to escape just like that?

You're out. - Motherfucker, you don't trust me?

No, I don't...

Why didn't you go then?

Do you have a brain? Do you want him to be pulled into a machine?

Dad! We were just making bricks.

Stop medling with my business.

And what is that business of yours all about?

Stop answering back, Jedrek!

Somebody has to take care of it in the family.

Dad.

Dad! We broke the seal...

How is it, really? You're working your guts out and we still can't make ends meet...

- It's not all that straight-forward as you think. - Straighten it then.

These are your own words.

Good morning.

Get on!

And who had the best time in "orientation flights"... in 67?

And a diploma!

It's here.. in this drawer...

Keep looking...

He won't find it anyway.

Damn it. I'm sure! It was....

The diploma was here.

Better tell us how you landed on top of the flower nursery.

It was not my fault. Steering system got jammed.

The diploma was here.

Just wait a second....

It's in the old dresser.

In the basement.

Stop! Don't leave or you'll vanish for a few months again!

Zdzisiu, what's wrong with your memory?

They have revoked your license seven years ago.

Flying planes are not for losers.

Better come back.

Jedrek, that's not true.

You're just nothing!

You are bad as a prisoner.

I'll tell why you're getting locked up.

You're going there as if back home.

And do you know why? Because they think for you aswell.

Because you don't even know how.

Zdzisiu, are you pissing me off again...?

When it suits you, for three months, then you steal shoes.

And if for, half a year, then you smash someone's face.

Because you're simply afraid to live here. Yes, Zdzisiu.

You're a nobody. - That's not true.

It is true. And you smoke too much.

I'm not like that....

Would you fly a plane?

Fly...?

Where to?

To Austria.

To Austria...

Zdzisiu!

Come back... Do you hear me?

Come back!

Australia...

Zdzisiu! What's up this time?

- What's wrong with him? - Everything's fine.

Stop!

- Zdzisiu!!! - Austria

...Australia!

Zdzisiu!!!

- Austria!!! - Daddy...

What do you have there?

An application.

Application for what ?

- For passport. - OK and where do you want to go?

It's all there.

And what do you want to do in the WEST?

It's my business.

You think you can write whatever you want? Then go where you please, to live as you please?

And this is personal? - I think so.

I'm not a criminal and... don't owe anything to anybody.

So I can go where I want and how I want. Right?

Don't be upset. It wasn't personal...

- Goodbye. - Goodbye.

Penalty tax for two millions...

Pity it's not five million.

I will start working in a factory and earn that money.

And I start sewing.

I'll help you.

I will!

Leave us.

What are you doing here?

4 hours 17 min. and 49 seconds Not bad.

We just caught a mouse. It's in a trap.

Why America?

Why? To Louisiana...

If you don't want to - you can stay in New York. Bad luck - we split.

Hang on... what about your Louisiana?

Because over there... one can play blues on an accordeon.

Nonsense!

Do you know how much we can earn by basking?

So you wanna run from Poland just to be a negro in America?

- So? Why not? - Be quiet.

Jedrus... lets do it.

Don't you want to help your father?

Cretin!!

Have a look.

Have a look!!

We escape on a truck.

Show me.