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THE FOLLOWING CONTAINS SCENES OF VIOLENCE,
WHICH MAY BE INAPPROPRIATE,
AS WELL AS SEQUENCES OF STROBE EFFECTS.
- Fuck! - Fuck! Why are they shooting at us?
It's not our guys, you idiot. Now!
Fuck!
Today, we have a big beast to hunt.
Fuck!
What the...?
Can you handle him?
Are you kidding me? This fucker weighs a ton.
STARRING
DIRECTED BY
PRODUCED BY
SKYSHOWTIME SUPERVISING PRODUCERS
BASED ON REMIGIUSZ MRรZ'S NOVELS
- Hi there. - Hi. Any casualties?
We have four bodies so far. Three are your guys.
Our guys?
- What about the guns and radios? - They're taken care of.
Look! Someone's lying there!
Do you really want to go alone?
It's between the two us of.
He needs to know why he's dying and who's responsible for it.
Remember Dorothy?
Motherfucker.
And did you know that this is only part of the 1920 fortifications?
Just this one bunker has been preserved.
GPS LOCATION
SEND TO: FUCKING PADER
Come, or you're gonna miss the main event.
Would you like to say a few words? You knew each other, after all.
We can do it at home, if you want.
I'll restrain you. I'll put a plastic bag over your head.
Then I'll squeeze it tight and watch the life slipping away from you. Hm?
We should eat something first.
Fuck...
I'll get the doctor right away.
My phone. Where is it?
It's in escrow.
- Oh, no, you can't get up. - Just give me my phone.
You were in a very serious accident.
The prosecutor said that I could not give you the phone.
I am the prosecutor, for fuck's sake!
- My phone and my wallet. - You can't get up!
Just stay in bed... Don't move, all right?
- My phone and wallet. - I cannot give you your phone.
Siarka.
You look like shit.
Okay, open up.
- Prosecutor Paderborn? - Yeah?
- And? - Nothing. It's my third lap.
- Then do the fourth one. - Siarka!
He couldn't just disappear. He has to be here somewhere.
Look here.
Perseus constellation.
Arrangement of stars, distances, number of stars match.
That's where he dug up the graves.
That means he did it for the police. He knew someone would find it.
Police! Don't move.
- Hands where I can see them. - Hands!
- Don't move. - And don't move.
You coming? Hurry up!
Oh, prosecutor Paderborn.
Who would hurt such a handsome face?
Take him out.
Get up!
- What happened to you? - Doesn't matter.
- How's Siarka? - She's all right. Wabich?
I can take you to him.
- You know the way? - I do.
Walczak, give me the keys.
We found nothing in the villa. It's clean.
What about the basement? Did you check it?
There's a basement?
You gotta be kidding me.
I was expecting a slaughterhouse of some sort, not a flower shop.
Open.
Fuck.
Oh, fuck. My watch. I gave it to Louie.
Hello? Hi, it's Olgierd Paderewski. I am...
Louie's father. He's at your place, right? Can I speak with him?
At our place? Thanks.
Matthew told his parents they're staying with us.
Flowers, dirt, and the watch. Allotments!
Louie!
Guys, take a look around.
We've got something, boss.
It looks like animal skeletons to me. There's freshly dug earth everywhere.
Yeah, someone had to prepare it.
I know where they are!
Guys, just one thing. Just leave it for now. Wait till I call you!
Prosecutor Paderborn. Oh, hi.
Hi. Hi. Hi, what you've got?
Hi. Lots of glass for now. We're trying to find some tracks.
Did you hear something? Is anyone here?
I don't think so.
There is a possibility that there are children hidden in this house.
Look upstairs.
Why are they here? Did you check around the house? Nina.
Wait, Nina? What's happening?
- Oh, God... Oh, God! - Louie!
- Say something. Please! - Give me something!
Talk to me, baby. Talk to me.
- Say something. I'm right here. - Not this!
- We're gonna get you out, honey! - Move back!
Louie!
Louie. Louie!
This is all your fault. I don't know how you let this happen.
What do you... Let what happened? Tell me. Just tell me.
Let our son become a little Langer? Is what you mean?
Fuck you.
And where were you? When our son started murdering animals?
- You know well that I was working. - I was working, too!
So don't blame it on me.
Because this is as much your fault as it is mine.
I will take it all on the fucking chin.
Well of course you will. What about me?
I'll run away like I always do, right?
You said it yourself.
Fuck.
Do you think we can still fix it?
Hm.
You saw what they wanted to do to that girl.
We don't know what happened there.
Oh, come on, Nina!
We've been in this line of work long enough to know better.
I won't let them lock him up.
Remember how they bungled your sister's rape case?
Well, do you want the same thing to happen to this girl?
I don't fucking care. He's not going to jail, all right?
I know, I even talked
to the police patrol at the allotments.
We still have to talk to that girl.
- Let me take care of that. - Thanks.
Fuck.
You know what the funniest part of all this is?
That by doing so, Langer proved
what kind of fucking hypocrites we are.
All right. We got him, right? We locked him up.
But he won anyway.
- Hello. - Hello.
- Hello. - Hello.
Lieutenant Arthur Walczak. That's Ms. Czerwiลska, psychologist.
- Hello. - Hello.
Prosecutor Paderewski.
- Ms. Paderewska. - Hello.
A report was filed for attempted murder and rape.
The victim named your son Louie Paderewski.
The incident reportedly occurred two nights ago.
I know, but...
You realise that this is some kind of terrible misunderstanding
because our son' was being held by a psychopath at the time.
So he couldn't be in two places at once.
Yes, we also think this is some mistake, but...
Someone reported it, we must check it.
I understand.
As his legal guardians, do you consent to the interview?
Well, of course we do, except that our son is unconscious.
When he regains consciousness,
my wife and I would like to be the first to see him, right?
We want to find out what his condition is,
what his mental state is.
But let's agree that, first of all, he has to be interrogated
in the main case, meaning the real case.
Of course. Please let us know when he'll be ready. Goodbye.
- Goodbye. - Thank you very much, good bye.
Biological traces found on the woman match those secured in Lubartรณw.
That's the same perpetrator,
there are even traces of the same gloves.
There's a new victim, 300 kilometres from here,
and Peter Langer is in custody.
This is a new crime,
only this time, he put the body on display right away.
It must have been one of his guys, for sure.
We have no evidence to prove that.
What about the organs on his land?
They don't match any of the victims.
And the bodies we found there, who was it? When did they die? How?
Two of them were patients at Langer's Clinic.
He disemboweled them and buried them on his land.
- It does not belong to him. - What?
We checked the plot. It's a no-man's land.
The last owner died about 20 years ago,
without any heirs.
There is no way we can tie him to this plot, don't you get it?
Fuck it! Langer is still our main suspect.
We must release him.
- Good to see you, Mr. Langer. - Hello, Mr. Langer.
How do you feel, Mr. Langer?
Mr. Langer, you have been arrested by the prosecutor yet again.
Can you comment on that? Do they have it in for you? Is this a scheme?
That's the question for the prosecution.
But this is not the first time
the country's services have harassed a successful businessman.
I guess being entrepreneurial is suspicious in this country.
Are you planning to file
a formal complaint about this situation?
I have better things to do, believe me.
For now, I will enjoy my regained freedom.
Thank you very much.
- Excuse us... - Tell us more about it.
- Could you answer our questions? - Do you enjoy your freedom?
Police! Don't move!
- On your knees! On your knees! - Don't move!
On your knees, now! On your knees!
I wanna see your hands! Hands!
Don't move.
Head the other way! Don't move!
This fucker raped and killed my sister and he lives on.
Without any consequences.
As we have just heard, Your Honour, the defendant had a motive.
She wanted to revenge her sister.
She lured the victim to her apartment,
they had intercourse,
all that probably in an act of revenge for the rape
Andrew Wabich allegedly committed on Dorothy Dawidowicz.
And then, well, she murdered him.
Counsellor, you said my client had sex with the victim
in revenge for her sister's rape? Doesn't that sound ridiculous?
Counsellor, for the last time, I admonish you.
Police found mucus
on the victim's penis.
DNA test results confirmed a match
with the defendant's DNA, Nina Paderewska.
Epidermis and blood
from under the victim's fingernails were recovered,
indicating that the victim was defending himself
before being brutally murdered.
I would like to add that fingerprints were found
in the apartment of the victim and in his car,
which belong to none other than Nina Paderewska.
During private conversation
with Peter Langer Junior
the defendant admitted that her goal was to kill prosecutor Andrew Wabich.
We've all just heard that.
Several years earlier,
she had brutally beaten a defendant in a rape case,
for which she was banned from working in the field.
We know, Your Honour,
what she is capable of when emotions take over.
My question is,
is there a single person who can believe in her innocence?
All rise, the court has a verdict.
Verdict on behalf of the Republic of Poland.
The Court finds the defendant Nina Paderewska
guilty of the charges brought against her.
- Any comments? - Why did you do it?
- Nina, will you appeal? - Is that a fair verdict?
Did you really do that?
Is Andrew Wabich really responsible?
In your opinion, was it a just sentence?
Who knew it would end up like this?
You'll pay for it, Langer.
You're right, if it weren't for the Osiris,
you would have had me.
Fucking... Motherfucker! You pretend to be other killers!
Why would you attack me physically in court?
Gentleman. Would you like me to read the charges here,
or should we go somewhere more private?
What the fuck, Roman?
You repeatedly exceeded authority
and indirectly contributed
to the death of a group of anti-terrorists,
officer Aldona Jankowska was killed
while participating in an operation you coordinated.
He was planning this.
For how long? Since he realised it was a police operation?
I don't know. Since the very beginning.
He collected her biological traces at every stage.
From the beginning,
he constructed an intrigue to lock Nina and Siarka up.
I think you overestimate his causal power.
On the other hand, they're both in prison.
Yeah, but it's not about that.
Each time, he impersonates an active serial killer.
That's his modus operandi! It's different every time.
He's a copycat, you know?
He copies very precisely, without any errors.
Maybe you should lock him up whenever a serial killer is active,
- just in case? - Right.
Or I'll just shot him one day. Just in case.
All right, thanks, later.
What took you so long?
Everything is going according to plan, relax.
I'll get you out of here soon.
Translated by: Bลaลผej Wojciechowski
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