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Goddamn it.

-How many? -One woman and four men.

Four?

Two posed as officers, then two as perps, and the woman as a lawyer.

Yeah?

Mr. Golescu, do you have a statement?

I just got here. Your guess is good as mine.

Give me time to find out.

Come on now! These'll be fun.

-Yo, dude. -What?

Check it.

This is wild, bro.

-Dracu, man. -Hmm?

How much can we make off these? You think the boss'll be happy with it?

Tănase don't give a fuck about a few goddamn handguns.

We're keeping the cops off his dick for the next three days

while he finishes up that deal.

-That's the only thing he cares about. -What's happening in three days?

Uh, I had some business, but it can wait.

We don't need you. We'll be fine.

Get ready to run on my signal.

-Hurry it up with that laptop, huh? -Come on, dude. Let her breathe a minute.

I can't do it.

Weren't you the big hacker?

There's no way I can do it without, well, the right equipment.

Cables, um… jumpers, risers,

I can't guess my way in without password-hacking software.

What the hell did he do to them?

He was working on the laptop we found at Luca's crime scene.

They made off with our weapons, the laptop, whatever they could grab.

To top it off, they posted this on Illegal Non-Stop.

It's a group on, uh, Telegram.

We keep an eye on the group.

It's mostly just thugs showing off for each other.

But here. Check it out.

What was that? Wanna repeat that?

-My heart. -Are you nervous?

-What's wrong? -Pills.

What pills are you talking about, you fuckin' fatass? Are you high?

Look at them. Romanian Police. What's up?

Serve and protect.

On the floor like rats. Look at 'em. Come on, squeak!

Head down. Don't look at us.

I told you to fucking squeak, so squeak! Come on.

Grab their guns, and we'll get the fuck outta here now.

Keep your head down!

Good evening.

Tonight, a brazen group of armed criminals

managed to gain entry into this police station

to steal evidence tied to an ongoing investigation.

During this incident, shots were fired.

One police officer was killed, and another was rushed to the hospital.

We haven't gotten word of his condition yet.

His condition is his heart exploded from eating too much shawarma,

fatass cop pig.

Yeah, fuck that cop motherfucker, man.

For real, fuck that guy.

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What was that, fatass? Huh? What was that?

-Wanna repeat that? -It's my heart.

-Are you nervous? -Pills.

What's wrong? What pills are you talking about, you fuckin' fatass?

Are you high? Look at them. Romanian Police. What's up?

Serve and protect.

On the floor like rats. Look at 'em. Come on, squeak!

-Head down. -Squeak for me.

I told you to fucking squeak…

DID YOU SEE THAT SHIT ON TV? FIX IT!

You posted that?

Bro, you posted it!

Nah, just on Illegal Non-Stop.

The cops can find it now, you stupid idiot.

We identified an individual whose presence was confirmed

at both this crime scene as well as the Grand Hotel double homicide

right after the murder of police officer Luca Voinea.

-We're assuming… -Why were you there?

Yo, Bones.

That's all we know at this time. Apologies. Good evening.

-Witnesses in the area… -Yeah.

-Why the fuck were you at the hotel? -Wait, put the gun down.

-You stole from the boss, asshole? -Let's hear him out first.

Wait, wait! I don't know what the hell's going on,

but whatever you're thinking, I didn't do it.

Shut the fuck up! Put it down.

So what the fuck's up?

The laptop!

-Who the fuck were they? -I don't know.

FIND HIM NETWORK

But I'll find out.

SHAWARMA AT THE CHAP

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Fucking hell.

Get your ass home. Now!

Let's hope your guys find them before we get to Daddy's.

I stuck my neck out for him, that little thieving motherfucker.

I swear I'm gonna kill that motherfucker.

What is it? You afraid my dad'll abandon you, baby?

Hey, he left me too, but I survived.

You're terrified.

Chill, baby. I'll protect you.

Well, fuck you, scumbag. I won't protect you.

Let's see how long you last.

They're fucking crazy. This whole family's batshit.

Stand back.

Come on, dude. Just tell us what's going on.

Let us do our jobs.

Evening, sir.

-As if we didn't have enough to deal with. -Fill me in.

There was a flash-bang grenade. Police issue too.

-You recover the serial number? -Of course we did.

This isn't our first rodeo.

Same as from the other crime scene. It's from precinct 46.

Those pricks.

Excuse me, sir.

I need to speak to a prosecutor. It's urgent.

I'm really sorry, miss, but this is the scene of a crime.

You'll have to wait.

Or I could direct you to a different precinct?

No, never mind.

-Who was that woman? -No idea.

-What'd she want? -To speak to a prosecutor.

Uh… Excuse me.

Um… Would I be able to use your phone?

I need to call my mother, but someone stole my bag.

-Yeah. You can use mine. -Thank you. You're a lifesaver.

-You're good. -Um…

Oh, sorry.

-Here. -Appreciate it.

You're welcome.

God, please. Come on, Mom. Answer it.

The person you're trying to reach is unavailable.

Please try again later.

-Appreciate your help. -You're welcome.

You reminded me that I need to call my mother too.

Here. On the house. Least I can do.

How's it goin'?

Well, my work-life balance is certainly suffering.

When I talked to Stere, he mentioned a flash-bang.

Among other things.

Flash-bang, bullets, a ton of blood splatter.

-See our bodies here? -Mm-hmm.

I'll introduce you.

All right, now let's meet…

bachelor number one…

and two.

They robbed the precinct.

How'd you tell? The shitty stitchwork?

Somebody's cleaning up.

-Any word from your guys? -No.

Hey, stop.

-Tell me something. -What do you wanna know?

That dick was at the hotel. He knew about The Bank.

Probably not the only thing he lied about. Who's the bitch he was with?

-Who is she? -Let's talk to your dad.

-And tell him what? -Everything! What I know and what I think.

So?

So… we know as much as you know.

Him being at the hotel was news to me.

-And you didn't see him? -No.

So you blew away everyone. Well, everyone except the real traitors.

So is he a cop?

Wouldn't make sense. He helped us get the laptop back.

Police weren't tipped off we were coming. The guy's not a cop.

Well, Crisi was last seen with this man of mystery.

Where'd she go after?

Our guys in Dubai haven't seen a sign of her.

Oh, and that girl hanging out with Bones. Sonia. Who the hell's she?

-We're not sure, Daddy. -Mm-hmm.

Okay, so the only things we know for sure right now

are that you had my fucking computer and also my money,

and yet, somehow, you managed to just let all it slip through your fingers.

Not only did you happen to lose my fucking money,

on top of that, you lost Crisi.

Right? Bravo!

How long have you been looking after my girls? What, ten years?

Huh? Fuck!

Twenty years.

I've taken care of you for twenty years as if you were my own flesh and blood.

The only thing I ever asked of you was to look after my little girls.

You had one damn job.

And you?

I told you to protect your sister like she's made of glass,

so what happened?

God forbid perfect little Crisi turned out like your other daughter.

-Crisi might still have a chance! -A chance to do what?

Do you think it was easy for me after your mother died?

You? You lived the life, didn't you?

The partying, all the drugs.

You'd open your legs for every lowlife who gave you an ounce of attention.

But then, if he said something you didn't like,

you'd stab the poor guy.

Dracu could tell you how hard it was for me to clean up after you. Come on.

Did I ask you to?

We didn't have a choice. You made enemies.

They all wanted revenge or wanted you dead.

Yeah, and there are still plenty of people out there who want it.

-But I can take care of my own shit, dad. -Except you couldn't.

You dragged me and your sister in.

Listen.

When your mother died, I promised her one thing.

I stood and swore on her grave that Crisi would never become a disgrace

like you are.

Mm.

Without this on her, Crisi couldn't enter Dubai.

Daddy…

Just shut your fucking mouth, please.

You are who you are. You are what you are.

So here's what you'll do.

You pieces of shit are gonna leave and go take care of this.

Only for once, you'll fucking do it right.

Go find that fucking laptop,

and for the love of God,

get my money back!

You all right?

I'm just fabulous.

What do we do now?

Let's find Bones and his little slut,

find out what happened to Crisi, and get the money back for Daddy.

Get his money and his daughter, he'll be happy.

That's all he cares about… and his fresh start.

Now it's just you and me, babe.

And Daddy,

he just wants to get rid of all his problems.

Don't be stupid now. You're still his flesh and blood.

We have to outsmart Daddy.

Stay two steps ahead.

I'll go to Bones's apartment,

find out where the cop's girlfriend lives, and if she's even there.

If she's not dead, then you call,

and we'll fix that mistake.

Mom, you here?

Where's your daddy?

Hello?

Who was it? Momma?

No, Matei. No.

Go back to sleep. It wasn't her.

It's me, all right?

I'm gonna let go. Please don't scream. Okay?

Okay, let me just…

Explain yourself.

Stay right there.

Don't answer, please! You'll put them in danger.

Jesus Christ.

Why the fuck were you at the hotel the night Luca was murdered?

-Hold on a minute. -Did you use him as bait?

No. I was working with Luca. I told you!

I was waiting down in the lobby in case something happened.

Oh, well, then amazing work! You really had Luca's back.

Soon as things went south, I ran upstairs, but it was too late.

But why wouldn't you tell me till now?

-You have every right to be upset. -Oh, do I?

I don't know. I guess I wanted to spare you the gory details.

Believe me, I didn't sacrifice Luca.

I was just stupid. That's it.

It's not easy carrying that guilt on my shoulders.

Sorry, but I don't give a flying fuck about your guilt. Luca is dead.

I can't do it without your help.

If you're able to decrypt this thing, I'll have all I need to nail Tănase.

Then you'll be safe. Both you and your little boy.

All right, I'll help you, but then I don't ever wanna see you again.

Thanks.How's he doing?

-Fine. -Really?

He thought it was his mother on the phone.

-Of course, and it just rang the once? -Mm-hmm.

I think so.

Hey.

-What if someone broke her door? -To her apartment?

Yeah, and to call us here…

Only Cami has that number.

-The one here? -Uh-huh.

Was it her then?

Hey. Stay strong.

She'll be back.

You know how she is.

She'll never stop until she gets her way.

Yeah.

Oh wow, The Bank wasn't kidding when he said he upgraded it.

Yeah.

So tell me about this Bank.

Like hobbies, interests, any clues to crack it.

He wasn't very complicated.

The man liked food, booze, money, and prostitutes.

Awesome. Yeah, that's really helpful.

Only a billion combinations.

Better have good news.

I got that woman's address. Camelia Serbu.

-Really? -Going there now.

Send me the address. I'll meet you there.

-She's here. -Fuck.

-Well, I'm in. -We don't have any time.

In one of the partitions, he placed a cold wallet.

I'll try to copy this over to my desktop so we can access it remotely,

but it'll take time. Goddamn it.

-What's she doing? -Don't know. She's on her phone.

WAIT 2 MORE FUCKING MINUTES

-Yep. -Hey.

-Hmm? -Is there a folder, Corrupt Files?

Yeah.

Here it is.

-Scroll down to T, okay? -My God, look at that.

-Names, payments. All listed. -You said it.

Whoa, all of it's right there, and they're all working for Tănase.

Fuck.

They're coming. There's no more time.

Wait. If I disconnect it now, I'll lose a lot of data.

You'll lose your life if those psychos make their way in here.

-Ground-floor unit. -That was three minutes, you prick.

We're leaving, now.

-Give me one more minute. -We haven't got one second.

Come on.

I found it.

I lost the connection.

-Did we get it? -Yeah.

It's downloaded.

This way.

CAMI, I LOVE YOU. LUCA

-What is it? -I found these.

And this was in Sonia's clothes.

-So Sonia… -She's the cop's girlfriend.

Cami Serbu.

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Cami? This is mom.

Was that you who tried to call me earlier?

I hope it was.

Honey, please, it kills me you're going through this all alone.

We'll stay here a few more days.

Just call me, okay? Do it for Mommy.

Countryside.

IZVOARELE DE JOS JUNE 2022

This means that Crisi…

She hit our family. Let's return the favor.

-Hi, could you drive us somewhere? -No, no, no.

-Why not? -Come on, come on.

-That guy? -No.

Here. Ask that one.

Hey, hold on. Can I help you?

Hi. We're going about a hundred kilometers outside Bucharest.

Can you do that?

-Yeah? Thank you. -Yeah.

Hey, Mom, I got a long one.

Yeah, don't wait up.

So where are we going?

To Izvoarele de Jos. I'll explain everything on the way.

Hey, it's me. Think we got somethin' here.

-Sir. -Any word?

He's sleeping. Well, he's sedated, but he's no longer critical.

It was a coronary spasm.

-He say anything? -Nothing.

His wife was here all night

just waiting for him to wake up, to take him home.

-Hello, sir. -Hello, ma'am.

I'm incredibly sorry.

It's this damn job, Mrs. Tatu.

Carmen, thank you.

-Carmen. -You know, this is my fault.

He said he wanted to go and catch the game,

but I told him he couldn't go, that the stress'd be too much. Now look.

No need to blame yourself.

The doctors said very soon, he'll be feeling good as new.

Yes.

And between you and me, I was at the game.

You were right. I think it would've given him a heart attack.

Wasn't sure if he was awake yet.

Um… I was hoping to ask his advice about a case he was working on, and…

He's a good detective, you know?

-He was, when he was younger. -Oh no, no. Now too.

He's very good. Yeah.

-Hey, is that his phone? -Yes.

Could I borrow it for a sec, if you don't mind?

There's a chance he might've caught something on camera…

-Take it. -…that could give us potential leads.

All right.

-Goodbye. -Thank you, sir.

I'll get us some water.

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-I'll take these. -These too.

What's with the cables?

I had every possible cable back in my apartment.

-Don't worry about it. -Okay.

But that cable's for an iPhone. You have an Android.

What?

What the hell?!

He's not our driver.

Stop it. Enough. Let go! Stop it!

All right, now, if I were to ask you, "Wie heisst du?"

-How do you respond? -Ich.

-Ich. -Heisse.

-Heisse. -Matei Serbu.

Good. Write it down.

Matei!

I need you to run, Matei. Go to Mr. Zisu.

-Hurry. -What's wrong?

Nothing. Go around through the garden, okay?

-And run as fast as you can, all right? -Who's at the door?

Hey, don't worry about that. Just tell him someone's here.

He'll know what to do. Go, go. Go around the back. Hurry.

Go. Around the back!

They're probably not far behind.

Who is it?

Mrs. Serbu? Cami's mother?

-What do you want? -I'm Cami's friend.

-She sent me to deliver a message. -Which is what? Go ahead.

She didn't call you? She sent me to explain everything.

I'll make some tea.

-Let me explain why I'm here. -I have to get this.

It might be important.

Drop it.

-Let me go! -Where's the kid?

-Matei isn't here. Let me go! -Then get him.

You can't see him. Now get off me!

Ah!

Matei!

Matei?

Make a right here.

Matei?

Don't worry. I'm friends with your mommy.

Matei, come out please.

Let's go see your mommy.

-Are you here? -Yeah. I'm here.

I'll be right there.

Mom!

-God, there's blood! -Don't move her.

-Where's Matei? Matei! -I'll find him.

Mom, can you hear me?

Hi, Sonia… Or Camelia?

Cami Serbu. Luca's fiancée.

Right. Here's why I called you. Wanted to show you the view.

This forest is so pretty.

And the trees are beautiful.

It's so quiet over here.

Mommy?

-Matei. -Oh, a little boy!

-Matei! -Mommy!

Matei, Mommy's coming. Don't worry.

-How cute! -Matei!

-Mommy! -Say bye to her now, kid.

Cami Serbu, we're coming after you.