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GREAT DEEDS SHALL BE DONE

PREVIOUSLY

I'll come like a flame.

Great deeds have begun!

I don't know why he confessed,
but he's not insane.

There are more of them.
He said he was the advocate.

What are these great deeds
you were talking about?

You'll see.

Greetings from the qualifier.

Your entire team will investigate
MP Pilich's death. What do we know?

That her name was Pilch.

It's them.

-Looks like a strangling.
-The cases are linked.

-How?
-The perpetrators

smeared large
and visible letters on the wall.

'K' and 'R.'

Maj. Wiktoria Dymińska. Secret Service.

State of necessity. We enter first.

So, what's your price?

This is the perfect moment
to end this encounter.

-I'll be waiting for your call.
-Wait away.

It's funny how quickly
you've begun to dance.

That's good.
Your suffering will end quicker.

Your destiny has pushed you down this road

Sneering at you secretly

Because the hope it gave you

Turned out to be just a false jewel

And you, heading into the world

Stare at the jewel every day

Although despair has been gnawing

At you for years

Every day

What a beautiful journey! It's about time!

Life's map is in your heart

You're like

A young bird

Oh, deaf destiny!

You've been calling it in vain

It's your destiny
You always head out alone

And nothing's gonna change

Except the fact that your shadow

Lies in front of or behind you

Your shadow

Good job!

Peggy, love, go ahead.

In my opinion, what was really fantastic
and cool about what you did

is that you brought back
my childhood memories.

Meat coupons, shops full of cheap clothes,

useless cosmetics.

Horrible. That's why I vote NO.

Darling, there are so many songs
more befitting your age

and image.

It's NO from me.

The aesthetic is horrible, but

I'm voting YES.

Bravo!

Although it's not my cop of tea,

I think you've hit the right note
with this song.

Sorry, girls.

As usual, it'll be all my fault.

Father, save me from this.

Dear Michalina, there are
certainly people who love you,

hard though it may seem.

Your showiness, the showing off
on stage is just tasteless.

And the melodic recitation
towards the end was…

-Great, stunning.
-Let me disagree with you.

It was off like an old-week mortadella.

What a beautiful journey! Farewell.

Go back home. It's a NO for me.

Sorry, this life is not for everyone.

The break is over! Come on, everyone!

Let's go!

Hurry up, please! It's getting late!

I'm telling you, Edziu.
This is just a job.

Are you just lying there?
Or is it some other loser?

I'll be damned!

Tommy?

Tommy? Help!

Hello.

Hold it right there. Let them through.

Thanks.

Hi.

What have we got?

That was in the bin.
In the victim's pockets - PLN 200,

two bags with pills and some powder.

A bit much for personal use, isn't it?

Hello!

-Isn't this…what's his name?
-C'mon! It's Tommy Gajewski!

I don't watch telly.

He advertised that energy drink.

Indeed.

What have we got?

A fatal blow to the temporal lobe.
He hit the bowl.

The question is: why did he fall?
A stroke, heart attack?

Or someone helped.
A post-mortem will tell us more.

Speaking of the third persons involved.

He didn't write it himself.

No.

There are like 200 people here.
We'll be questioning them for days.

-Call in Ula.
-She's at a training course.

-What kind?
-I don't know.

Why is she crying?

-The victim's girlfriend?
-No.

Why? Not his type?

Too young.

At last!

-My apologies. What's the order?
-Start over there.

And we'll take the guys in black.

Good afternoon.

Norbert Janiak,
the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

The consul and I need to be going.

Really? For the Foreign Office?

Sorry, we have to question everyone.

The consul of what?

Mateusz Kobza, the Consul
of the Republic of Poland in Caracas,

-Venezuela.
-Leave your cards, please.

Luizjana!

Fucking hell!

Get down, hands behind your head!

I could've shot you!

Sorry, I didn't mean to!

I hear there was a murder!
It was an impulse. I'm sorry!

-Please!
-Up on your feet.

-I'll get the first aid kit.
-Please.

Let me see it.

I saw a guy with a 77 logo on his jacket.

-I didn't see anyone.
-You just got confused.

Hang on.

-Who found the body?
-Mr. Edward. I mean, Edziu.

I've known him for 15 years.

Talk to him. I gotta check something.

What are you looking for?

Fuck.

Forensics!

Check if this is what I think it is.

I'll do it here.

Two thousand something.
I don't recall. 15-18 years ago.

Edziu, for dealing
at the railway station. Remember?

And now? A celebrity.

I don't remember.
There were so many of you.

"Tommy, this life is not meant
for everyone."

Tommy used to bury losers
with those words.

Losers?

He enjoyed demeaning people.

That's how your program works?
Deprive the young of their dreams?

More or less.

But we don't deprive them of their
dreams, we only dispel illusions.

-It's like therapy.
-Edziu.

The show is called Become a Star.

And a star needs to be resilient.
Not just anyone can do it.

Oh, really?

And if we raided your flat,
would we find dope?

You will not provoke me.

Let's talk like grown-ups or I will file
a complaint and hype it up the media.

Luizjana?

Found this in the toilet.

Are we taking the witnesses with us?

-You're coming with us.
-Like hell I am.

It's not a request.

-There's nothing like familiar places.
-You bet.

Add it to the evidence list.

Hi, everyone!
You surely know Tommy Gajewski!

He was just killed
in the studio's VIP can.

What is this?

-Delete it.
-It's gone.

-Do as I say.
-It's gone!

-I'm taking you in.
-Why?

-You want to come to?
-On what grounds?

-What have we done?
-Let's go.

I just made a fact public.
No one said you wanted to hide it.

Or did you?

Tell us what happened.

The session started at eight.
We usually make four episodes a day.

-Because we're all very busy people.
-And the drugs?

You were a dealer. That's how we met.

Empty your pockets.
I don't have time for this.

I know my rights.
And you have no right to frisk me.

Yes, I do.

Here. The Police Code of Conduct.

Find me the paragraph
which says I can't frisk you.

Go on!

Ma'am, what is this?

The International Declaration
of Human Rights.

Did you see anyone in this jacket?

Or these two?

You won't say anything?

You see, Edziu,
we do not treat people the way

you treat them on television,

but we can frisk you.

-C'mon, empty your pockets.
-Ma'am?

Go on, empty them.

Mister Wasilewski…

I hereby caution you

that divulging
details of an investigation,

thereby impeding it,

you may be prosecuted

and punished with a prison sentence
of up to three years.

In addition,
I have the right to detain you.

Of course, everything's being recorded,

but the old equipment breaks sometimes.

Old batteries.

Are you done or do you want me to do it?

Well, well!

-Where did you get this from?
-It's mine.

Do you really need so much cash
on you? What about credit cards?

Digital transfers?

-Did you see anyone in this jacket?
-No, sir.

-And these two?
-No, sir.

What did you see?

-Some guy followed Tommy to the can.
-Describe him.

He was…

My father's age,

black hair, chunky.

Would you recognize him?

Not now! Come on.

-Is the exit this way?
-There.

I decided to help the kid out.

-The kid?
-Yes.

Sure.

-Lieutenant Maria Darska.
-Leon Nowosz.

-So, back to square one?
-No.

We record statements
to make our report. I'll read it.

I thought I would grease
the jurors' palms a bit,

so they would let Michalina
go on to the next round.

-And?
-I know they like money.

I gave the cash to Edek.

I know him. Once, he arranged a party
for my company's employees.

It was lame. It was
a climbing competition. Things like that.

-He took the money?
-5,000 zlotys!

And he told me: "Don't worry."

"Don't worry?"

Who says that these days? An imbecile.

Since Edek knew Tommy, knows him,

he said that he could fix it
because Tommy owed him a favor.

-And he didn't fix it.
-Nothing?

Nothing.

This frigging Tommy insulted my Michalina.

I saw him enter the can,
so I followed him.

He was washing his hands.
And he started to sneer at me.

I told him he was a swine,
to put it mildly.

How did he react?

Told me to fuck off
and threatened to call security.

Took out his blue cell phone to record me

and provoked me until I blurted out
some swear words.

Swear words?

He said he'd keep it for future use.

And?

Then you hit him?

Because you're a boxer, right?

Leon Nowosz, light heavyweight
boxer. Isn't that you?

It is.

-What? A straight left, right hook?
-No.

I thought it was good
for Michalina to be rejected.

I'm glad my child
won't be part of that world.

I know there's fame and money.

But it just dawned on me.

-And you embraced him?
-No.

I offered him a handshake and
thanked him for saving my daughter.

And he kept recording you?

I just know he was holding his phone
in his left hand.

Where's the phone?
It's not on the evidence list.

Hi, everyone!
You surely know Tommy Gajewski!

He was just killed
in the studio's VIP can.

My congratulations.

-Thanks.
-Did you leave the letter?

No. I didn't have time.

You screwed it up!

You screwed it up big time.

Hi.

Come here.

Luizjana?

What?

We're waiting.

Are you okay?

Can you leave me alone, sir?

I can't. I'm with the police.

And I am pregnant.

So, can you?

Hi.

Eddie took 5K
from the contestant's father.

But Tommy still voted her off.

He must've forgotten to split
the dough. No ethics.

I think Tommy and Eddie
were in it together.

And we're missing the victim's phone.

How come?

It's not on the evidence list
and Tommy recorded their conversation.

We find the phone, we get the killer.

Let's call it.

Nowosz gave you 5K
to vote for his daughter

and convince Tomasz Gajewski to.

Well, mate…

Mr Edward, you'd better call your lawyer.

But I didn't do anything to him.
I just found him there. That's all.

Last calls: Tommy at 2:37 a.m.?

-You called a dead man?
-I'll have to call back.

Let's call him now.

-Hello?
-Hi.

-We've got the money. Let's meet.
-Go fuck yourself.

-Did you recognize him?
-No.

He knows you.

-I don't know who that was.
-Let's try again.

Does the witness recognize
the recorded voice?

-No, I don't.
-I know what went down.

Drugs are cool, but there's
a downside: they're pricey.

I can afford to take them
from time to time.

Edziu, you dope everyday.
And that, you can't afford.

You took up dealing.

By the way, how much is one gram of ice?

Did you sell to that pregnant woman?

-Who?
-The director.

Shit, the deceased's is a father.

-She was with Tommy?
-Well…

She got laid whenever he was feeling lazy.

"Got laid." I can't listen to this.

Tommy owed you money, so you killed him.

We're arresting you. The court
will decide whether to detain you.

Get up.

Hands.

Do you know who you're dealing with?

-It won't end like this.
-Of that I'm sure.

Let's go.

Yes, I wrote it.

You would find out anyway.
It was a message.

I told him I was going
to the Czech Republic.

He asked if I had any money.

Because he could borrow some.

Tommy didn't have money for an abortion?

He had that much and squandered it all?

Almost. He lived lavishly.

It might sound silly,

but now that he's dead,

I've decided to have the child.

Yeah?

Have you located Gajewski's phone? Go on.

Okay.

-Somewhere around here.
-Under the bridge.

Here.

Go on.

I'd like to thank you
for saving my daughter's life.

Really?

I'd hate to see her
get stuck in this swamp.

Let's be less formal.
Tell me some old-school curse words.

There they are!

I'm done with you. Bye.

Police!

We need that.

Give me the phone.

-C'mon. Give it to me.
-Take it.

It's an important piece of evidence
in a murder case.

Here.

-I'm anti-social.
-And stupid.

You don't know what you've just done.

Great. Thanks.

They haven't found it. Thank you.

What do you remember?

So, there I go,

and some guy

throws the phone out of his car.

-Some shit phone.
-How do you know it was a guy?

Because he hurled it like a guy.

So, I think it was a man.

What kind of car was it?

A year-old black Audi.

-You know your way around cars?
-Don't even ask.

A year-old black Audi,

registration number:
'w,' 'i,' digits added up to 19.

Nine, zero, four, six.
With an 'm' at the end.

'M' like Muniek, that's me damn it!

Thanks. You've been extremely helpful.

-Not at all.
-Enjoy your meal.

-Did they pay?
-Of course.

I bet these were the guys.

I don't know.

I know what I saw. The guy who fled
had a 77 on his jacket.

Okay. Let's bet.

How much?

The loser records himself.

But you call.

There aren't enough parking spaces,

so may I suggest our parking lot?

I just need your plate number
to issue a permit.

Wanda Iwona 9046.

'M' like Muniek.

Thanks. See you.

And the winner is…You got the phone?

Identical.

Record yourself.

Smile.

Hi there,

you're under arrest in connection
with Tomasz Gajewski's murder.

Phenomenal, but first, take that
stick out of your ass. Again!

C'mon, Manjaro. Give it your best shot.

Hi there…

Paperwork.

Tell me, please, what two diplomats
were doing in a studio

during a TV recording?

Are you not too busy for that?

We are.

But Tommy, I mean Tomasz Gajewski,
was our buddy from university.

-Educated people.
-History Department.

-Tommy, a historian?
-We're all historians.

Tommy, the consul, Piotrek.

We hadn't been to Warsaw for a long
time, so we organized a trip

to hit the town. I was to be the driver.

Do diplomats have immunity
for drinking and driving?

That we do not.

In Venezuela, you can hide behind
diplomatic immunity, but not here.

-Here, we're like everyone else.
-Yeah. Cops can't do that either.

Tell me, you're also not allowed
to commit other crimes, like murders?

Are you joking?
No one is allowed to do that.

Just checking.
What exactly were you doing…

Where's the evidence for Tommy's case?

The blue folders.

What about Gajewski's phone?

-What's up?
-We can't unblock it today.

-IT has gone home.
-We were supposed to get it today!

Today, tomorrow.

He recorded everything on that phone.

No can do.

No one here can unblock a phone?

Can you?

Guys, hurry! We've got a suspect
and are waiting for you!

-Captain Bończyk?
-I'm all yours.

I'm interviewing the witness.

Captain Góra, you'd better move your ass,

because the captain
says you're on the chopping block.

Sorry, sir.
Madam lieutenant is always right.

-Would you care for a coffee?
-No, thanks, I've had one already.

I'll be back in fifteen minutes.

Go on, do it.

You were rough out there.

He's lurking.

Pretending to get some water.

C'mon, take the bait.

Dickheads.

Hi there,

you're under arrest in connection
with Tomasz Gajewski's murder.

-Hi, there, you're under arrest.
-What's happened?

-You set me up?
-Of course.

Don't worry. Consul Kobza
has been detained at the airport.

He tried to abandon you.

He's being questioned now.

-We've learned some things.
-You two are friends?

You should get to know
your friends better.

He'll frame you without a second thought.

Just like you had no scruples
killing a friend in cold blood.

If you plead guilty, the court
may take it into consideration.

It wasn't like that.

Kobza told me…

It was his fault.

He threatened to have me fired
if I didn't get the money back.

He said I'd lose everything.

I did not kill anyone.

It was an accident.

We'll confirm your story
at the crime scene.

After you.

Just one day,

and we nabbed the killer.

I like it this way.

Smile.

-Where are you going?
-To the toilet.

Okay, get the next candidate.

The diplomats didn't fit in.
They were out of place.

They only came because
Tommy pushed coke for them.

Kobza's diplomatic luggage
cannot be checked.

So, they smuggled it in, Tommy sold it,
and no one was the wiser.

Only Tommy took too much for himself.

We came here because Tommy,

Tomasz Gajewski,
owed us money for the stuff.

-Don't give me that bull, Tomek.
-I don't owe you anything.

Who do you think you are?
Get the fuck out of here!

-He didn't want to talk to us.
-Speak up.

He was agitated, talking shit.

I turned him round…

Borrow from your mates,
they'll chip in, just get it.

I've got over a million followers!
I'm the star here, not you!

I am Tommy!

He went over there.

Forget the money!

I don't give a shit
about you and your stuff!

I can do fucking anything I want!
Wanna see?

Here! Look!

I don't give a shit about your stuff.
You want it? Come and get it.

I'm the big shot,
and you're just two slim pricks.

You wanna be on Facebook?

He hit his head against the bowl

and fell, but it was an accident.

This from the Tomasz Gajewski crime scene.

This wasn't here before.

So what?

We just closed the case.

It's the same as the car wash.

Not the same.

If there is a conspiracy,

those two diplomats are not part of it.

-If there is.
-How do you know?

-Because they live in Caracas.
-Can't you see the link?

-We're the link.
-You think I did it?

I have other things to do
when I'm off duty.

Come!

Here's your supper.

Eat up.

Only two. I'll have sparkling water.

-We'll take care of it.
-Thanks.

Cheers.

Cheers.

Ludwik!

Come on!

One day, one night

And life's already better

I spent a few moments with her,

It was so hot

Now, I'm here,

Crowds of people…

Does it hurt?

Perhaps today, it's your turn
Mom won't hit you

We're here, crowds of people,
thoughts swirling around

I don't know if I want it

I think you'd better go home
nothing's happened

I believe nothing's happened

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