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We did business together and I ended up losing money.

I don't know you.

I was expecting expensive goods and they didn't come.

Oh, fuck…

I've lost one and a half million zlotys.

They've been blackmailing me since I got out of prison.

I want to see my son.

A decent dealer should try his own product.

I won't fucking try anything!

Three shootings, four fatalities.

You've only been out for a week.

You can't see someone is trying to set me up?

What about Pamela?

-It's been seven years. -What if she struck a deal?

You'll be the next person they come to.

Carmen is afraid to see me alone?

I propose a deal.

Want an exchange?

Attention, urgent intervention on the docks on the Dead Vistula.

Probable operation of an organized criminal group.

I repeat: urgent intervention in the Dead Vistula region.

Walk.

Don't touch me.

All units that have been directed

to the docks on the Dead Vistula.

Immediate change of location.

New location: the tunnels in Babie Doły. I repeat: tunnels in Babie Doły.

My little Franek…

you really let me down.

Franek! Where are you?

I'll fucking kill him.

-Calm down. -Quiet.

Calm down.

Where is she? Look for that bitch.

I told you to fucking kill her.

We will need her.

-Are you fucking serious? -Stop…

Quiet!

Let's walk.

Franek!

My little one!

Franek!

Franek!

Come back to me!

Move it!

He's dead.

Franek!

I think they went the other way.

Franek!

Franek!

Franek!

Carmen goes with Luther, I take Pamela.

-Not going anywhere with her. -Yes, you are.

-I'm with Bronek. -We'll talk at home.

-You're with me. -Stop it!

I'll take Franek. Get in, junior!

Franek!

We need to put a bandage on it.

Look for traces of Majewska.

They kept someone here, too.

We found the body of the traffic policeman.

He went missing two days ago.

And this.

So we have three bodies…

and a head.

Fascinating.

Does it hurt?

Yes.

I haven't been here for seven years.

I come back, they kidnap him and kill his girlfriend.

It's all my fault.

It isn't.

They dug themselves into a hole.

But maybe I could do something.

You couldn't.

You need to change the dressing every day.

Why don't you have children?

To not experience the same as you.

My dear child.

-Go home. -My child!

Jan.

-What about Carmen? -Got hit. Luther's looking after her.

We had to separate for safety.

Didn't want to be with her son?

Nina is dead.

She insisted on delivering the ransom herself.

The money you gave Carmen.

Some of the bills were fakes.

They fucking cut her head off.

They showed it to Franek and to me.

For me, not all topics are closed yet.

Take care of yourselves!

Did you search her?

Yes.

The code.

-Bronek… -The code.

Zero-seven-one-six.

Does it work?

Yep.

Who was that motherfucker?

I don't know.

-Don't fucking lie. -I don't know!

I don't even know his name.

-He worked for my father in Berlin. -I've never heard of him.

Father said he was the biggest nutcase he had,

and I needed him.

Well, you're screwed.

I'll put you up tonight. Tomorrow you take your ass to Berlin.

Or you can just kill me. Otherwise he will do it.

Not going anywhere. We have to get him together.

There is no "together." You are dead to me.

You say a word about me helping to put Carmen in prison,

and I will kill you and your son personally!

Only for one night.

-You're fucking kidding me! -We'll talk inside.

I won't let her in!

It was Carmen's idea. Franek is safe.

Tomorrow morning she's gone. Someone watch her at night!

-Listen… -What? Fuck off!

Let me go! I can walk by myself.

What are you staring at?

Franek.

I'm so sorry.

I know how much you loved her.

For you.

It was Mother who sent her to the kidnappers with fakes.

Mother killed her.

Child, your mother was going out of her mind.

She fought any way she could to save you.

-If it wasn't for her… -If it wasn't for her, Nina'd be alive.

Nina would be alive if both of you hadn't acted stupid!

-I know how you feel. -Seriously? You do?

How did you help me?

We know you were stingy with money.

You all have her blood on your hands.

Luther.

Thank you for everything.

Carmen.

This is my favorite sweater.

You came back?

Where is Franek?

He doesn't want to see you.

What is it?

I don't even know where to start.

It's about the ransom money?

-I'll return it to you. -You stole it.

Not now. I'm tired.

No, it wasn't your money.

-No? -No.

Who would you be if it wasn't for my father's money, eh?

I worked hard for it while you were in the slammer.

You want me to be ashamed of doing time?

Every decent person would be ashamed.

-Fuck you. -No, fuck you.

I am proud of doing time. And I don't regret anything I did.

Kidnapping children is an awesome reason to be proud.

I can fight for my loved ones.

At all costs.

You sound like a real thug.

Because that's what I am.

And you know what else I learned? You know what?

That I dictate the terms of my life.

And this is a good reason

to talk to that Warsaw prosecutor.

Just try.

Get out.

Okay, we'll talk tomorrow.

I won't be here tomorrow.

You will.

You will stay here until we sort it all out.

Where are you going?

Hello.

What are you doing?

I just came back home.

Are you hungry?

I don't think I feel like having dinner.

Something happened?

No.

Are you sure?

Well, it's just been so many emotions. That's all.

I can bring some food if you feel like it.

We'll put on a movie.

That's very kind of you, but I'd rather go to sleep.

Okay.

I'll be back to stalking you soon.

-Sure. -Okay.

See you.

See you.

Easy. You're at home, Franek.

Leave me. Leave me, don't touch me.

Get out of here.

I'll leave soon.

First, I have to tell you something

and you'll do with it what you want.

Nina had a deal with the cops.

You're lying.

Ask Bronek if you don't believe me.

I really wanted to hand in the ransom myself, but…

…Nina had a different plan

and she took it away from me.

She put a gun to my head.

You're lying.

Franek…

You've always had a problem with her.

Do you really think it's all my fault?

You really wanted to be a gangster?

This is a world where people die.

Remember? Your father…

my sister, my brother…

And now Nina…

And no matter what I thought of her, you know well that…

I would do anything for you.

I would rather you had died, not her.

You gave Carmen the ransom money?

-Of course I did. -Without asking me?

-Well, you didn't agree. -You are a thief!

Sorry, can you please leave us alone?

Please.

A thief?

A thief?! Look who's talking!

I helped a woman whose husband took away her livelihood after a divorce.

-She was one of us, she worked with us. -What the fuck?

You squandered the company's money on a mistress!

She is an honest woman.

You know what?

I thought working for the Rotas was a road through hell.

But with you…

-Fuck it. I resign. -That's great!

Go, fucking go!

The blood at the scene didn't belong to any victim.

-And Franciszek's girlfriend? -Nina Jaworska.

Right. She confirmed that he had been kidnapped.

They probably kept him there.

In any case, don't take your eyes off Rota-Majewska.

Two of the victims are Bronisław Przybylski's people.

-Including Jaworska's head. -She was his right hand.

Not funny. If she was alive, she'd be more useful to us.

We found a fake 200 zloty bill in her mouth.

It must be some kind of message.

-Have you found the rest of her body? -Not yet.

But we searched her apartment.

We have her computer and we're tracking the phone. A matter of hours.

So what are you waiting for? Get to work.

-Bronek! -In a minute!

Vincent is asking when you pay his university tuition fees.

As usual, wants money for himself!

-I was working at his age. -And you should have studied.

Sonny, we'll make a transfer.

Anything?

You must be kidding.

Fuck it, just deal with it yourselves!

Had a bath?

They did not bother too much with hiding the body.

Maybe she went winter swimming.

Thanks.

There's her phone!

Fuck…

-Welcome on land. -Hi.

Got cigs?

Boss, we have her phone. I will take it to be examined.

Going to the lab. Will keep in touch.

In constant touch.

From traffic police to prosecutor's office? Not bad.

Only in our company can you make such a stunning career.

Here! We'll have to secure this place.

Is he sucking off that Tarczyński or what?

Tarczyński only gets a boner when hearing "Carmen Rota-Majewska."

“Carmen” reminds me of shitty cigarettes.

Guys! We need to help the lady get out of the water.

We should both start with "I'm sorry."

Fuck you.

Sure.

Do you know that my son still hasn't recovered?

You know I didn't want to kidnap him.

You think I planned for that fucker to chop her head off?

Why aren't you sitting tied up and beaten up in Bronek's basement?

Disappointed?

I confessed without beating.

So you exposed your partner to save your ass?

No, Helmut was a mistake.

And you think that after what you did to my child,

I will start hunting for him with you?

If you were in my place, you would want revenge, too.

Imagine this.

That it's my fault your son is having panic attacks,

anxiety, post-traumatic stress disorder,

is afraid to leave the house,

that he's shaking over his fucking breakfast,

wets the bed

and wakes up screaming at night.

You started it, Carmen.

You started it!

We are here because of you.

I hope it finally hammers it home!

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I am so touched.

How many years have passed

since our squad met… eight?

It must be déjà vu.

Only then, Pamela, your face was busted and your panties wet.

And you, Carmen, gave me a gun

and told me to shoot her.

Look how time flies…

Oh, how time flies. And you're always standing still, Sandra.

Do you know what your problem is?

You can't see you're standing still.

And to you, Carmen, everything is similar.

Everything is similar to me?

You smile and then stick a knife in the heart…

-Stop it! -You will screw anyone if necessary.

Seriously…

-Are you two crazy? -Shut up!

Carmen, you just…

Get a grip! Don't you see what happened?

You don't give me support! Think about it!

Shut up!

Think about it rather than whine about what happened eight years ago!

Get out of my house.

-Both of you. -Fuck you.

No, fuck you.

Get out, I said.

Something happened?

No.

Hard day.

You know you can tell me everything?

I asked around about your friend Wojtek…

I see…

…and his gallery and no one had heard about him.

It's strange because the artistic community

is rather small. Everyone knows everyone.

I knew this would come up.

His gallery has been operating for two weeks.

The truth is

until recently Wojtek was making a fortune on some…

screws and shit…

I mean he is still doing it, but…

but now he has a girlfriend and she has artistic ambitions.

It may sound stupid,

but this gallery is to introduce them into society.

What? I guess they chose a weak name for the first exhibition.

No, you are a great artist.

Dude! I'm a daughter of a criminal

and granddaughter of the biggest gangster in Pomerania.

This is rather impressive.

I mean… do you want to hear the truth?

Sure, I do.

Wojtek has the mentality of a businessman

and treats everything in terms of profit.

What is a burden to the director of the Oliwa Gallery,

to him is an opportunity.

He needs the controversy to make a name for himself.

Did he invite at least one critic?

No. Even if he wanted to, I doubt he would know who.

But he invited tabloid journalists.

Why didn't you tell me that before?

I don't know. I thought good art would speak for itself.

I'm sorry.

Franek?

Franek!

Franek!

Yes, boss?

Yes.

He's buying drugs. Take him down?

No, no.

But keep an eye on him.

Why so shaky, buddy?

I texted you on Telegram.

We have to put on some pressure.

I don't know if I can regain her trust.

Of course you can.

She's just a hurt little girl from a dysfunctional family.

Show her a bit of affection and she'll cling to you forever.

Slept with her already?

I'm not asking about her boobs.

I'm asking whether you approached her enough to regain her trust.

-Yes, I did. -That's good.

Nothing new about lovers' tiffs.

So go get some flowers or chocolates, whatever works.

Remember: when you're with a person under surveillance, you're still on duty.

Okay.

I heard that your son and that Nina girl

smuggled goods behind Bronek's back.

Who ordered it?

I don't know.

I had a deal with Helmut.

He would take over the goods if he completed a task for me.

Kidnap my son?

Who got the ransom? You, him?

We split it.

I'll give it back to you. Half of it.

-Half of your half? -I'll give you half…

Chill, Carmen.

You'll share Helmut's dough later. To the point.

There's dodgy merch in the city.

Diluted fentanyl. I think this was his doing.

He wouldn't dare sell it in Germany. He would upset the locals.

Besides, he has no experience, no contacts.

-Has always done dirty work. -The bastard is ruining my market.

So we are left with the old, proven method.

What's that?

This is me when I was little.

Oh, Mrs. Rota-Majewska. Almost the full set.

-What's going on here? -Where's your husband?

-Fuck off. -I'll pretend I didn't hear that.

Do you have an order?

Madam, we act solely in accordance with the law.

About five grams of heroin, boss.

You are sadly detained.

You bastards, we all know you planted it.

If you insult a public official again…

-What? -…we'll lock you up.

Only for longer this time. You're on parole, right?

-Cuff him, let's go. -Franek, don't say anything.

Wait for the lawyer. Don't talk! I won't let them set us up.

I know these drugs are not yours.

-These drugs are mine. -What?

I'm a drug addict.

Thanks to you.

Guys, let's go.

Smoke detector.

It won't be like in the movies.

All in all, it's a beautiful story.

What story?

About you and Carmen.

A decent guy met a dangerous criminal

and they fell in love against all odds.

Yes, and then she went to jail.

But it's so romantic.

I'm not as good as her.

It only sounds good on paper.

In this story I would be a boring city girl,

a bad wife, a nasty lover who stands in the way of your destiny.

Will you shut up?

Our story is so trivial.

Won't you pick up?

Do it.

I can't.

A bad lover kidnapped me.

-You think I'm a bad lover? -Sadly so.

Yeah?

-You'll take it all back. -Let's see.

Paweł, I need a lawyer.

I'm sorry, Carmen, but I can't work for you anymore.

They've detained Franek.

What are the allegations?

Possession of five grams of heroin. He confessed.

-Okay, I'll send you someone. -Paweł!

Don't call me anymore.

Fucking hell!

Five minutes? I'll explain everything.

-Don't wanna talk to you. -Natalia!

Can I go home, please?

I didn't lie to you. I wanted to help you.

Hey…

I really didn't want to do anything wrong.

Five minutes.

Please.

Wait.

Promise you will never lie to me.

Promise.

I promise.

Majewski, get up!

He's alive. Take him.

Your mother sent you a lawyer.

-He's waiting behind the door, call him? -I don't give a fuck.

You know you could get locked up?

Fucking A.

So you don't want a lawyer.

Then sign here.

This is your signature?

Maybe yours.

It's a bit too small for mine.

What happened to your hand?

I stumbled.

Great.

So? We can start.

Maybe we should drop all this. I'll just confess.

I bought drugs.

I found a number in a Telegram group.

Do you want the dealer's number?

Write that I've confessed. And close the case.

I haven't even charged you yet.

Was it the kidnappers who made you addicted to drugs?

What kidnappers?

During your arrest, we took a DNA sample.

We're comparing it with the blood in the bunkers.

We'll soon get the results.

So? The kidnappers?

Yes, the kidnappers.

Do you know who this is?

I do.

-My fiancée Nina. -Nina Jaworska.

Do you know who did it?

The kidnappers.

The kidnappers…

I don't think so.

She came to see me before she died.

Why is that so amusing?

-Mother was right. -About what?

Nina collaborated with you.

I wish. It would make things easier.

Unfortunately, she refused to cooperate.

She came here because she wanted to save you.

I don't believe a word you say, do you understand?

You see, this is a hearing. I am a prosecutor and I cannot lie.

Okay, thanks.

But since you claim that your mother was convinced

Nina was working with me,

you know what the Mafia does to informants.

Nina was killed by the kidnappers.

The kidnappers?

If so, maybe it's even better. It's scary to think

what would happen if your mother got her.

Maybe she'd have you kill her.

That'd be the end of the interrogation.

Take him out.

Career, ex-partners…

You have everything here.

Where's he staying?

Hotel Sea View. Room 3135.

Does he have security?

No, he doesn't.

Thanks, Luther.

Good afternoon, Mr. Prosecutor.

You must be kidding. This is an intrusion.

You will answer for this. Goodbye.

I have an offer you can't refuse.

Subtitle translation by: Joanna Gołąb