jerry.
is schab wieprzowy po polsku -- you have the rent, yes?
yes. is good -- rent is better. she puts a bowl of stew into jerry's hands.
you are hungry, i am guessing.
so where is girl? i don't see her?
like the others.
you are like johann. jerry stops eating, mouth full. as johann looks up.
look at him. is big dog. labrador. but he believe.  he is terrier. so is labrador.  but no labrador. somehow jerry can't get his eyes off johann. quietly:
perhaps many things. when i rescue johann from pound, they say he was abuse.
as puppy. they kick him when baby, make him feel not big. you need someone for rescuing you. jerry looks at her, sad-smiles. takes a sip and holy shit:
-- you cannot eat bigos without vodka. adjusting to it, jerry drinks again -- as his cell phone rings. he looks at his phone, freezing. mrs. wierzbowski notices.
is the girl? answer. tell her you'. are labrador. then ask if she give you money for rent. but we've pushed in on jerry, who stares at the name on the phone. something's affecting him deeply. he says, quietly:
is problem?
jerry! all day they make delivery! jerry moves fast to her, a little out of breath -- shoves a thousand dollars into her hand:
-- where do you get this?
i had to open your apartment, too many packages come, they come for hours --