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ONE DAY EARLIER

FUNERAL HOME

Hey.

Hey.

-My condolences, Filip.
-Thank you.

Hi, Kiki.

-Hi, Marek.
-I know I tanked it. I'm sorry.

And why would you say that?

Is it 'cause you went to the grocery,
and then vanished for the night?

'Cause you ignored my calls
or 'cause you left Tosia

with me at your sister's?

For disappearing all night, that's what.

I'd be pissed about that the most.

-Get your shit together.
-It's okay.

-Did you call Krzysztof?
-Not answering.

Who the hell is Krzysztof?

He's Tosia's father. Call again.

All right.

I can do it if you want.

No, I'll call the guy. I promise.

Do you realize she can end up
in foster care?

Yeah.

I'm worried about you.

Filip...

I was heartbroken when I found out.

That's so much to carry.
But remember, you have a friend in me.

-Say the word and I'm there.
-Right.

Yeah?

-Borrow your lighter?
-Yeah, here.

You really came here drunk?

-No.
-Oh, my God, you're an ass.

-Hey.
-What's up?

Hi, sir.

-Good morning.
-Hello.

Please accept my deepest condolences.

It's all set, so if you are ready,
please come in.

Excuse me, sir. Something wrong?

She deserves better than that.

-I...
-What's going on?

Know it's a difficult moment.

-It can't be like that.
-I understand.

But as I was explaining
to Mr. Filip here...

-Give us a moment, please.
-Yeah.

-Okay?
-Sorry, I'm not doing this.

We have another service in an hour.

I get it.

We passed by our old orphanage
last week.

But now it's a hotel.
It's fully... renovated.

It doesn't stink of piss or burnt soup.

They even have...

a spa service. Orphanages
should look like that.

Like a five-star hotel.

We grabbed a lunch at the old cafeteria,
and the food's way better now.

Excuse me.

No pressure, but are you close
to a decision yet?

Please just give us a minute.

Filip.

We have to go back.

What for?

We burn her, put the ashes
in an urn, and go home.

End of story, right?

I'll never hug her again.

I've heard the last of it.
The laundry, the trash.

We'll never argue again.

I can't apologize.

Hey.

Come here.

-I really didn't want to.
-What?

She hated black

and I literally put her
in a black dress. How could I...

I just keep letting her down, dammit.

Even today.

Fuck me.

-Sir, if you could...
-I know, I know.

Time's running out, right?

She loved this dress.

-Hiya.
-Is Krzysztof here?

For you, babe.

I left the money on the table by the keys.

It's not the food.

What are you doing here?

You're not answering your phone.

So, I thought I'd come
see my ex-brother-in-law.

Won't you introduce us?

Sorry, of course. Zuzia, Filip.

Filip, Zuzia.

-My pleasure.
-Likewise.

My sister Anka is his ex.

Anything to drink?

Yeah, I'd love to.

Fuck, dude, she's great.

-Make sure you don't blow this.
-What would you like?

-A cup of coffee?
-No, not coffee.

I'm past that hour.
It won't let me sleep.

-You guys want anything?
-I'm gonna pass.

I do, please.

Drink of choice?

The same as you.

You're lucky with girls. I don't get it.
I've always wondered what they see in you.

Including my own sister.

You'll need it.

Sit down.

-You can hash it out.
-No, Zuzia.

Stay here, please.

Yeah, Zuzia. Come sit with me here.

Did Anka send you over?

Now, that is one way to put it.

-Is this...
-Anka.

She died three days ago.

She was cremated today,
so I figured we should pay you a visit.

Is this some kind of sick joke?
Are you high or...

Do I look like I'm joking?

I'm sorry for your loss.

What happened to your sister?

She always had a heart condition.

I'm truly sorry.

How can we help you?

Really, dude.

You better hold on to this one.

Why are you here?

Now, that Anka's dead,
you gotta take care of Tosia.

It's your turn.

-No, I'm sorry, but no.
-She's your daughter.

-Anka...
-He didn't tell you?

Anka was all in on having a baby,

but I wasn't on board.
We talked about it, and...

That's one of the reasons why we split.

It was her decision.

Yeah, but things are very different now.

-Not for me.
-I'm pretty sure

you already know that Tosia's life
is gonna be hell in an orphanage.

Well, I don't want the kid in my life.

I'm not attached to her.

I was straight with Anka,
she knew where I stood.

Yeah, for fuck's sake.

You want a fucking medal?

Can't you take care of her?

Sure, because she doesn't need her dad,
just a gay fuck-up like me.

There are plenty of gay families nowadays.

Fuck, man!

No one would let me adopt a kid
in this country.

Besides, you are her dad, not me.

-Are you sure this isn't about money?
-I don't want your fucking money.

What did she do to deserve this?

Nothing, but is it really that hard
to understand that I...

Filip, I just don't...

-I don't wanna be a father.
-Yeah, fine. What do you want?

You want me to get on my knees
and beg for charity?

'Cause I'll fucking do it for her.

So, if I were a drunk,
a junkie or something like that,

you'd be begging me then, man? Huh?

Would I still be her dad then?

Dinner's here.

Can I use the bathroom?

Down the hallway on the left.

There, there, there. There.

And where's your beard?

Is that a foam beard?

Look, look. Filip's here.

So?

No one wants you, kid.

You're carrying on the tradition.

Tosia, what? You don't like that?

No? Sweetie.

Okay.

No water tomorrow.

What?

They're fixing the pipes, so no hot water.

Just FYI.

Thank you.

I spoke to Tosia's dad.

He won't be taking her.

You'll figure it out. Stop whining.

Maybe you're right.

Okay, so now what?

Nothing.

Is she really being sent to foster care?

I've been there and I survived.

Talk to Krzysztof again.

He's the biological father.
There must be a...

-And beg the man to take his own daughter.
-Yes, of course. Beg, if you have to.

-Come on, Olek, seriously?
-He's her father.

-He should be involved in...
-Are you taking her? Huh?

I thought so.

Any other fucking awesome ideas?

-I'm dying to hear them.
-Hey.

She needs her diaper changed.

-There you go.
-Okay.

-Okay.
-Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

-Come here. Yeah.
-Got a cigarette?

-For real?
-Yeah, for real.

Oh, my God.

Thank you.

-Do you have the bag?
-Yep.

May the Lord let you drink
from the fountain of life,

just as Jesus rose from the dead
on the third day

and promised to renew our mortal bodies
in His likeness.

We trust He will raise our sister
when He returns in glory.

Nice and easy.

I want to adopt her.

Told ya.

Now you owe me a hundred.

You'll be the best father for Tosia.

Thank you.

I'm gonna need a lot of help.

That's what family's for, right?

Excuse me. Hi.
Do you have a reservation?

-No.
-Excuse me.

-Okay, then. Just a minute.
-We should go.

This place is packed
and the baby is hungry.

Excuse me. Any chance
we could get one quickly?

-I think we can.
-Hold this.

-Just a sec.
-Thank you, honey.

-Where's the restroom?
-Straight ahead on the left.

Oh, my God.
I'm sorry, but your dad is hot.

-He's straight.
-Nobody's perfect.

-Not even your father.
-Excuse me.

Please. Thank you.

Oh, wow, it's really crowded, huh?

We've got a reservation.

-Excuse me.
-Welcome.

-Table two.
-Hey.

-Igor.
-Hey.

Hey, stranger.

I didn't expect to see you here.

We... we were at my friend's funeral.

Anka, you met?

And you were...
Weren't you in Kraków? Today?

-Presumably.
-Yeah.

Careful.

Nice meeting you. I'm Kiki.

-Pola.
-My pleasure.

You've got a great body.

-Kiki, come on, chill.
-What? I'm chill.

-It's not what you think.
-Really, what do I think?

I bet a lot of guys
are chasing you, and...

But Igor's with me,

so I guess I'm just surprised
to see you as he recently proposed.

Pola?

We're leaving.

Please.

You're doing it again.
You embarrass yourself.

Hey, hey, relax.

-That was very rude.
-Excuse me, please.

Oh, my God! I'm so sorry!

-Whoa, whoa!
-God damn it!

I'm so sorry!

-Are you okay?
-She's bleeding!

-I'm sorry.
-Give her a tissue!

It's okay. Let me see.

Fuck.

Am I wrong or is he an asshole?

I'm really fun, don't you think?

No, I mean, I've got a daughter,

but I never said no to anything.

The hot air ballooning,

the anal sex,
but it always ends the same way.

All right, it's okay, it's okay,
it's okay, right?

We're not... we're talking about that.

I don't know about you,
but I need a shot of vodka.

Mom, everything will be just fine.

Promise me you'll go
to university, yeah?

-Great.
-A woman has to be independent.

-Get it?
-And I will be.

But not everyone has to go to college.

You're not just anyone, Nina.

You read, you're smart,
you have everything.

-I just don't get it.
-But I don't want to.

-We'll talk about this another moment.
-A moment?

Oh, so you don't want to, huh?
What do you want to be, then?

-A chef. I told you.
-What?

-A chef cooking in a restaurant.
-I know what a chef does, Nina.

You could be a doctor.

There aren't many
and they are really needed.

That happens to be true.

I found a great restaurant in Madrid.

Madrid is such an amazing city.

-I loved it so much.
-Olek.

My friend's brother works there.
He said he'd help me.

Mom, it's a two-star restaurant.

I don't give a fuck
about that restaurant.

You're going to college
and that's the end of it.

-Why would I do it?
-Because I said so.

-Because you said so?
-Because I said so.

You didn't go to college either, Mom.

And that's exactly why you are going.

I'll go talk to her. Excuse me.

Don't worry, Filip.
We'll help you with everything.

Of course we'll help you.

So listen, I think
that Krzysztof is a sad coward.

-He's such a coward.
-Men are all the same.

No, 'cause he was honest
with where he stood.

So now you're an expert or what?

No, I mean, first off...

Not everyone is ready to be a father.

And second,
not everyone wants to be, right?

-And he said it point blank.
-Whatever.

He's full of shit, man.

Okay, Kiki, you're projecting now.

-Don't you think?
-Shut up, Marek.

Another glass of red, please.

Would you prefer I bring you the bottle?

-Why not? Great idea.
-Sure, right away.

And would you like some ice
for the vodka?

Oh, yes, just don't take too long.

-Please.
-Of course.

-Want some?
-No, no, absolutely not.

Water's fine for me. Thank you.

Or, I'm sorry, maybe I'll have one

to lighten the mood, but literally,

pour me half a glass
of vodka, please.

Half a shot?

Oh, thank you so much.

"Whoever loves the golden mean

lives free from the grime of poverty

and the corrosive
envy-provoking splendor

of palatial excess."

Horace, my young lady.

-Odes, Book II, Ode 10.
-Fuck that. Have a proper shot.

That was absolutely vulgar.

Yes, please.

Here you go.

Zesty.

Right.

I know it's a really sad day
for all of us here,

but I'd really like to take a moment
to raise our glasses to Filip, the hero.

To his decision, to his huge
and warm heart.

He's a wonderful, sensitive human being.

What he did will turn his life around.

And I know Anka would be very proud.

-Cheers to Filip.
-Cheers.

-Cheers to Filip.
-To Filip.

That's right.

-Yes.
-We'll handle this together.

-It'll be okay.
-Yeah, he's got us.

But raising a baby is not a party.

Kiki, don't you think
you're drinking too fast?

-You think this is fast?
-You'll be feeling it tomorrow.

Adam, now you're worried
about me? Really?

I'm dead serious.

It's tough enough raising a kid
with a partner.

Imagine doing it alone.

These are the moments that
help you grow up the most.

That's right. No doubt about it.
No more parties. Vodka.

-Forget about sex. Finito.
-God.

Yeah, and yet,

having a child is not
the end of the world.

-Don't worry.
-Kiki, make up your mind.

-Shut up.
-Filip?

A friend manages a daycare.

-I'll give her a call for you.
-Private daycare costs money,

and you won't find a place
without pulling some strings.

Seriously, you know raising a kid
these days is a money box.

-Who can afford it?
-Nope, no one.

It's called a money pit.

Whatever, a pit or a box,
you know what I mean.

I can babysit her sometimes
so you can go out.

Sure, so you can bail on college
and take care of a baby.

Here we go again.

I mean, we need
to handle social services

and talk sense into Krzysztof.

-Who is this Krzysztof?
-Biological father.

-We also have to check...
-I get it now.

Tosia's got all her vaccines.
Papers have to be in order.

-You know?
-Filip's got to do it.

Anyway, I'll reach out to her
and see what she can do for you.

I don't know. He can't even...

-I remember when...
-take care of a dog.

Nina was little.

How on earth is he gonna do that?

Ear infections, colics, worms.

Relax, it'll be all right.
Filip has us, right?

-True.
-Maybe she won't even get sick.

Yeah, sure.

Here's to Anka.

-Anka.
-To Anka.

To Anka.

Nah, there's nothing to do here.

Come on, this shit happens
every day, dude.

-Okay, let's wrap it up.
-We need to hurry up, guys.

He doesn't have anybody.

-All right. Move it. Now.
-Come on. Yeah.

All right, guys. We're heading out.
Let's take them all at once.

-Okay, we're all set here.
-Yeah, it's all clear.

-He doesn't know.
-What happened here?

Yeah, we're good. We're moving out.

-Artur fell out the window.
-Yeah.

-But...
-Let's go.

Male, about 30 years.

-Careful.
-The medical unit

-is already there.
-Right there.

I need to go.

The cops aren't letting anyone out.

-I've got a kid now.
-Yeah, me too.

Sorry, officer, I have to go.

-Yeah, kid, me too.
-I have to...

-But everyone stays.
-Watch my...

What did I say?

-Hey, stop moving!
-Hey! Stay down!

Down, I said!

-He's all yours.
-All right, stand back.

Stand back behind the yellow line.

There's nothing to see here.
Okay, please stand back.

-Stand back, man.
-Be careful

with the crack there. Yeah.
All right, three, two, one.

Move it, move it!

Watch your head, pretty boy.

Hold.

-Please wait.
-All right, you're clear.

Just a fine.
He got off Scott-free this time.

-Thanks, Adam.
-Just stay out of trouble.

-Anybody need a ride?
-Maybe next time.

-I'm just one call away, so...
-Thank you.

Goodbye, guys.

-See you soon.
-Yep.

How do you feel?

I'm a father now, you know.

You're not alone.

I can sleep with Tosia.

Let's see what happens.

And I'll chip in as soon
as I can find a job because,

Filip, I... I'm currently
wretchedly unemployed.

Although, you're already forgiven.