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Previously.

If it's that hot, why
shouldn't I invest in it?

Ok. Let's do it!

The rest of the land is going
up at tomorrow's auction.

Attila's on it.

So you want to mess up
your parents' big project.

And you'll make a bomb.

Let me know when he's
safely out of the country.

I've got to go away.

Stop, Police!

- They've closed all the borders.
- I'll take you.

You've got to
keep Zsuzsa here.

Are you alright?

What the fuck?

They're trafficking
girls. They beat them up.

You will not put
my son at risk!

Move it!

No!

What the fuck are
you doing here?

And the house.

I was gonna say it's yours, but I
checked and it's mortgaged to the hilt.

Forget the fucking place,
I never liked it anyway.

Only when Rozgonyi went south, I thought
I'd move there in lieu of his debts.

But it's fucking huge and
it's a bastard to heat.

And half of it's
fucking plasterboard.

Your dad's brother fucked me
over with the renovations, too.

Your Uncle Tibi.

You just steer clear of him.
He's a sneaky cunt. A shit picker.

He fucked your dad
over enough times, too.

But him.

He was just blind.

Both your grandpa and Tibi.

he simply never
saw through them.

They were one great
big blind spot.

And don't forget about the
dogs, they're damn faithful.

Wherever you go,
take them with you.

They'll thank you for it.

Cos you can go anywhere.

Wherever you want.

You didn't think I'd forgotten
your inheritance, did you?

Auntie Rosetta.

She's got money
coming out of her ears.

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GOLDEN LIFE

"BLIND SPOT"

- What's up, Dad? Why've we stopped?
- From here, we're walking.

I thought this magic ride could
just roll across the border.

They're on red alert. Diplomatic
plates wouldn't mean shit.

Just tell me one thing.

- Baldy Jesus there's your dad, right?
- Right.

So who was it you called
to the garage back then?

That big cunt with the bling.

Well, he was
also kind of like.

Forget it, come on!

But he's decent, your dad. He always
comes to pull you out of the shit.

- Not everyone's that lucky.
- Yeah. He's a proper saint.

So what's the plan? I get over the
border and then it's "t'aves baxtalo"?

You can go gathering
dingleberries.

- You've got balls of steel, kid.
- Trying to pick me up?

With such surroundings,
its value will rise 20%.

It's a bold concept, Janka.

It's a nature reserve.
It can't be developed.

I know.

But there's been a precedent.

Some ancient woodland at Gerend�s
was reclassified with no bother

so they could build a factory.

We've got to say it's
in the public interest.

Job creation, rural
development, the usual stuff.

It needs an 80% vote.

There are too many
proud locals round here.

"The land of our forefathers"
and all that crap.

Back in '94 we wanted
to put up a radio mast.

The next day, they entered a
vote of no confidence against me.

That was years ago.

If we relocate, Feri
won't be happy either.

Wasting 200 million.

Attila will talk him round.

Istv�n M�ty�s on the Run

Are you sure we shouldn't
go to the hospital?

Oh, no, no, no. Just bring
me an aspirin, would you?

They're in the kitchen,
next to the fridge. Thanks.

Come on!

Give them here!

Ooh, thanks!

It was just the
same with M�rk.

Was it a tough pregnancy?

They all were.

I spent the whole 9 months with
M�rk and Mira in sheer terror.

We had a dreadful time of
it, as well. We lost two.

before �vi was born.

Dad! What's that? Dad!

- Fuck! Hurry up!
- I'm nearly through!

- Hurry!
- Can you get through?

They're coming. Go! Go on!

Stop fucking
pulling, I'm stuck!

Hey! Stop!

- Shit!
- How the fuck did they get here?

- Put it away, Dad'll sort it!
- Over here! We've caught one!

- You cunt!
- We've snared a fugee!

At last. I'd begun to think we were
guarding this stretch all on our own.

Hands in the air!
On your knees!

Don't hassle us,
choccy's over there.

Fuck, another hole! We'll
be here till tomorrow night.

- Who are you?
- Volunteer border patrolmen.

- Who are you registered with?
- We don't need papers.

We're performing
our civic duty.

Get up.

We were at the Battle of R�szke.
We've patrolled here ever since.

How did you find the nigger?

We were walking in the
woods when we heard a noise.

- Didn't any more get through?
- As soon as they spotted us

they skedaddled back to Serbland.
Only this prick got stuck.

Alright. Pull him out!

We'll take him to R�szke.

What for? Just
chuck the cunt back.

He's in EU territory.

He's got to be registered and then
they can deport him officially.

- And whose taxes'll pay for that?
- Don't you start, too.

Chief! Only you and
us have seen him.

They've got enough problems.
Why give them any more paperwork?

He's only halfway through.

Give us a hand, then. Scoot!

- Back you go!
- Move it, you cunt!

Now piss off!

Mind you don't
get snagged, lads.

Go on, fuck you.

You should cherish the
things you have, dear.

The little baby inside you.
Your wonderful children.

No one's ever thankful
for what they've got

until something awful happens.

Do you know what the
cruellest word in life is?

"Later". Do you see? "Later"!

"Later".

"I'll spend more time with �vi
later, after I've become mayor."

And poof.

she'd gone off to New
Zealand with some busker.

"Later, once I'm
Undersecretary.

I'll have more time for �rs."

I always kept
putting things off.

If it wasn't for
you and Bandi,

I don't know what I'd do.

Bandi?

Zsuzsa.

I'll always be
here for you, dear.

I hope you're satisfied.

Running over a cop, springing
a killer, scamming your parents!

Are you so stupid?
Everything we do is for you!

Even torching the only man who
ever acted like a father to me?

Holl�s? Don't you
fucking rile me!

Why was he such a fucking great
dad? Cos he gave you a gun?

Cos he treated me like a man.

He never gave me a babysitter and
toy cars. He took me seriously.

I don't believe this! That's
why you ratted to Nov�k?

Why you sprang Pisti? To
screw me? How old are you? 8?

So now you're buying
from Nov�k. Big deal!

Uncle Feri'll cough up
the extra with a smile.

He's bid to be the main contractor.
To build the whole place.

- And Zsuzsa's totally freaked.
- Main contractor? That wasn't what we agreed!

You thought you could control a
bloke like him? You really are dumb.

Our hotel's shot to hell! So's your
inheritance. You've screwed yourself!

- Not feeling dizzy?
- What do you want with me?

Want?

I want you to get dressed and
piss off. This isn't the Red Cross.

- What happened?
- What happened?

You stuck your nose in again.

If it wasn't for me, by
now you'd be outside Hamburg

with your sensuous lips
around a German trucker's tool.

There's water in the fridge,
the aspirins are next to it.

Stage names:
"Silky" and "Tyson".

They used to operate in the north,
but now they've come to Budapest.

I cleaned up a bit in District
8 and there was an opening.

I parked the girls we brought home with
Mrs Szajk�. Until you messed things up.

But now the safe house
has been found out.

Girls you brought home?

We've been rescuing them from Europe's
sleaziest brothels for 4 years.

And busting their pimps.

But they're like roaches: you stamp on
one and another 10 appear in his place.

But you beat those
girls, too. I saw it!

Some don't know what's
best for them at first.

I'll get you some clothes
and then you're out of here.

- Thank God! Is M�rk ok?
- That shit with Nov�k was his doing.

- What? But why?
- He's still cut up over Holl�s.

Zsuzsa?

Good morning!

Still rolling home at dawn
when you're a daddy-to-be?

- What is this debauchery?
- Feri just wouldn't stop talking.

- At the Cigar Club.
- My butt nearly got smoked.

More coffee, Zsuzsa dear?

While you were having fun, we were
working out how to save the project!

The locals won't swallow
it just like that.

We need a communications
strategist ASAP.

Feri's not going to be wild about
it either. But you'll soften him up.

Smurf! I was absolutely
shitting myself!

It's alright.

Pisti's spreading joy
in the Balkans now.

Everything's cool.

But Nov�k's screwed things up.
He didn't follow the script.

You what?

- He's fucked us over?
- You could say that.

The biggest shit is that
he's blown his cash, too.

And I wouldn't be surprised if
he tried to get it out of us.

I'll kick his fucking head in!

We kept our promise!

I even mowed that wanker down!

The least he can
do is lay off us!

You did what you had to.

- That bloke was in the wrong
place at the wrong time. Right.

No cunt pulls a gun
on my fucking man!

Don't sweat, babes!

They said on the news
that he's in hospital.

He'll not be out any time
soon, but he'll survive.

We'll still not get away
with it. They'll hunt us down.

It really is time
we got the fuck out.

Yeah.

Only to do that,
we'll need some cash.

Tyson

Buster

He's one of the
biggest scumbags.

He must have taken 200 girls
out in the last 3 years.

And lately, he's
started with minors.

It was him who took Oszi.

- Evelin.
- I know.

I gave her the chance to testify
against him, but she wouldn't.

Another black mark
against her, huh?

I can understand you. I even respect
you a bit for wanting revenge,

stirring shit all the time and

going along with your saddo
boyfriend's "investigations".

It pisses me off so much that everyone
always gets away with everything!

Quite right.

But I was still never your
friend's enemy, you know that.

She was just another victim.

Like all the others those bastards
have dragged out there to be slaves.

I'll nail the fucker.

Seriously? They'd rather get a
conservation area reclassified

- than have Nov�k build the hotel?
- At least this way we can build it.

No Zsuzsa and we can
kiss that EU cash goodbye.

And the government
grants, the permits.

Attila, so far I've shelled out nearly
200 million for those goats' toilets!

Should I just flush
it down the pan?

200 million to you is like a
loaf of bread to anyone else.

I didn't get where I am today
by throwing away a single slice!

Sure, I know. But
if we play ball now,

we'll get it all back
later with interest.

Sometimes I wonder myself
what it'd be like to.

Give up. Get out.

Atti-Boy.

We're long way
from the top yet.

Since when have we not had
control over our own lives?

A lot of people depend on us.

There's a network
around us. People.

We're caught in that
fucking net, Feri!

Caught?

We've got everything we want!

You tried it once, didn't you?

You're either a loser or a
winner. There's no middle way.

- Who are you?
- I'd like to take a statement from you.

I already said everything.

I don't care about the
story they made you sign.

I want to know the truth.

They don't give 2
fucks about that.

All I got for it was
a whack in the guts.

I'm not a policeman. I'm from the
prosecutor's office. I'd like to help.

Did DCI Jakab do it?

We're investigating her for
taking the law into her own hands

and using excessive violence.

The bitch never
introduced herself.

Is this her?

It'll pick up everything from inside
your bag. It's accurate and sensitive.

Brill! I only got a crappy wire
from the prosecutor's office.

It was so uncomfortable
I used my phone instead.

But if it's in your pocket,
you get loads of hiss.

It cost 400 dollars, it's a bit
dear for the prosecutor's office.

But not for Feri
G�ll, obviously.

You don't have to like Feri.
He's a very complicated man.

But he's helped hundreds
of girls to escape.

Including me.

What?

- You were.
- 19, too old.

This one's 16. But you'd
have to gain 30 kilos.

Hi, Timi!

She doesn't look
anything like me.

Say the picture was taken 3 years
ago. He'll not care, he'll believe you.

He'll just be happy to get
another 17-year-old pussy

he can sell for 3000 euros.

And what if he recognizes me?

How long ago was
it? 18 months?

He's shipped out 100 girls since
then. He'll remember you of all people?

Well.

Let's forget it,
it was a shit ideia.

That wanker's
capable of anything.

Your friend was obviously afraid
to testify against him for a reason.

Don't try to influence
me, I'm not a little kid.

If I had a better plan, it
wouldn't be you I set on the creep.

I wanna help.

Get him to talk.

But go careful.

As soon as it's clear
that he knows your age

and wants to take you abroad
to be a hooker, you're through.

And you get the
hell out of there.

Last time he met a
spoiled little uptown cow.

Shouldn't you see a doctor?

What? Ah, I'm alright.

But I need work real bad.

I was meant to be off to
Holland with Tyson's crew,

but the pigs busted
us last night.

Silky's fucked.

I barely saved my fucking ass!

Yeah!

Cluj? Nice place.

I hated it.

I got out last year,

I've been crashing here since.

- Where?
- Where they'll have me.

So? Reckon you can help me?

Well, look.

A 17 year old abroad,
you need parental consent.

Ah, come on!

Don't give me that crap.

Cash. That's what I
need. And fucking bad.

Listen, I'll do anything.

If you want a job, we'll have
to do something about this.

I know a good beautician.

You're an angel for sorting out the
mosquito spraying so quickly, Janka!

Oh, it was nothing.

I only wish things were going
as smoothly with the hotel.

The Germans aren't
happy with the location.

But that was your
election promise.

The problem is they've fallen
in love with another site.

There's that beautiful
ancient parkland over the road.

- That's a nature reserve! Then our
hotel will be worth more than ever!

And it's our last chance.

I'm going to table its reclassification
tomorrow. I'd like your support.

That hill is our heritage!
We could never bulldoze it.

�va dear, at this stage, the
project cannot be stopped.

And I'm ready to do anything.

Anything? Really?

Do something about
Tomi K�lm�n, would you?

He's shouting from the rooftops
how terrible our tartes flamb�e are.

We've run this place for 7 years.
Our customers come back every summer.

Then he gets a ratty caravan and
suddenly he's the "mobile tartes man"!

Listen.

If you set Health
and Safety on him,

I'll vote for
whatever you want.

I took a look at your tender for
renovating the harbour, Karcsi.

It seems very promising.

Well, I'm only saying, but if
you give that money to Saller,

not a fucking
thing will change.

And the way that place
looks is a disgrace!

The toilets would make you puke,
there's not even a vending machine.

Between you and me, you can burn
that forest down for all I care.

The fucking boars are
always roaming around.

Last week, one of them hit my
car. It set me back 200 grand.

Was �va bad-mouthing
us to you?

They've been trying to sabotage us ever
since we got into catering ourselves.

Food bloggers come from Budapest
to taste my tartes flamb�e!

I don't give a shit if what they
bake is like the sole of a boot,

but if trippers go home saying
that the food at the Danube Bend

is a load of crap, that'd
cause real problems.

We've got to pay
in cash by Friday.

Shall I look after it
and you pay me back later?

No need.

I phoned the bank.

I'm taking them my
proof of income tomorrow

and I'll get the
loan there and then.

You've found a
new job already?

Didn't they say?

Zsuzsa Boros asked me to be the
AquaDeluxe project's press officer.

So you are going to be a lackey of
the spineless oligarchs after all?

What can I do?

Either I team up with
the spineless oligarchs,

or I sell doughnuts by the river
registered at the minimum wage.

"Natupropolis Ltd." What
the hell does that mean?

Let's stick to me being the
brain and you being the brawn, ok?

You go to.

- Barbi, listen.
- No.

Sorry. Really.

No, no. It's good that.

No, I'm an idiot. It must be.

the family, and the baby.

I don't even
understand myself.

Look, I'm a prick.

I always have been with men.

Listen, when we first
met, I said to myself:

"Finally here's a
girl who isn't phoney!"

You always say what you think.
You dare to be different.

You're really different to
all the other women I know.

- If it wasn't right now, then.
- Let's forget it, really!

So, if the papers are ok,
you can sign everything.

I told you he was
a crafty bastard.

Yeah, I didn't even
dare ask too openly.

Good that you didn't.

And the way he looks at
you. It's fucking creepy.

He's just a drooling perv.

His next Wuppertal run's on Thursday,
we've got to bust him by then.

- Will you see him
before that? - Uh-huh.

We're buying some clothes and
then he's taking me for a makeover.

- Great.
- He doesn't suspect a thing.

He mustn't. Or
you're up shit creek.

He won't. I don't
want to dis him,

- but he's hardly Mensa material.
- None of them are.

I can't wait to see his face
when you slap the cuffs on him.

- You little fucking bitch!
- You what?

Is this your doing?
Your bloke's here.

- He's fucking up my office as I speak.
- G�za? What's he doing there?

- So it isn't your work?
- What? Of course it's not!

Right now? Let me talk to him!

You've got to empty my filing
cabinet and get out fucking quick.

The Security Service
will be there in minutes.

Ok. Alright. But
where do I go?

I don't give a fuck, just destroy
everything in the cabinet. Everything.

But what about you?

Double-cross me and I'll
kill you. I'm not joking.

Good day, gentlemen!

- Looking for something?
- Greetings, DCI.

The Attorney
General's warrant.

Nothing in this room.

Keep looking.

- There's a cabinet, but it's empty.
- Roger. The kitchen's clean.

- Everything alright?
- Are you ok?

Cos you can go anywhere.

Wherever you want.

You didn't think I'd forgotten
your inheritance, did you?

Auntie Rosetta.

She's got money
coming out of her ears.

Fuck it, Uncle Endre. Why'd
you have to put it in code?

He never knew any
of his relatives.

Rosie would fit, cos he'd
just mentioned the mutts.

But the pen and the
kennel were empty. Bius!

We ought to ease up a bit.

Maybe it isn't in code.

Have a nice time with Grandma!

Before you got into this, you
should've stopped to think.

- With your head, I mean.
- Judit, please. It isn't Mira's fault.

- Hi, Auntie Mira!
- Hi, Korn�l!

Hi.

Can I come in?

Don't be mad. I didn't
know where else to go.

No, you did right to.

I've been calling
ever since you ran out.

Where the hell have you been?

At Erika Jakab's place.

But seeing as you busted
her, I had to leave.

What? How did you get there?

- And how do you know I.
- Listen.

- Erika's not who we thought she was.
- "Erika"?

I know it's gonna
sound dumb, but.

Listen, Erika.

So, we got the whole
thing totally wrong.

I got it wrong.

Feri, Erika, and the
Pear Blossom Foundation.

They're not taking prostitutes
abroad. Just the opposite.

Feri stumps up the cash and Erika
finds them and brings them home.

For months, you've said
Jakab is evil incarnate.

Now suddenly she's Mother Teresa,
protector of the weak and destitute?

I never said that, but
if it wasn't for her,

those girls would be
totally helpless. Slaves.

Ok. I understand.

Jakab's got a heart of gold.
She helps wherever she can.

But just because,
using unlawful methods,

- she saves a handful of whores.
- A whole bunch of vulnerable girls!

- Hundreds! And she herself was.
- Ok, hundreds of vulnerable girls.

So that makes it ok for
her to beat people to crap?

To menace my little boy? To
drive your friend to suicide?

Where's the limit?

Should I let her walk? Really?

Mira.

We live in a
complicated world.

And that's why there are laws to
at least show us some kind of way.

But if your laws only
apply to some people.

They apply to everyone!

To Jakab and G�ll just as much
as to the pimps they're after.

They can choose, but we can't,
because then we'd be the same as them.

That won't comfort those little girls
they'll take away cos you busted Erika.

I don't want to cause
any more trouble for them.

You can never know

what makes someone
do what they do.

I.

I mean, are you
beyond reproach?

Am I?

Let's leave them alone.

Let's stop it.

I mean it. Ok?

What's that?

Nothing.

Just some stuff Erika lent me.

I'll get it back
to her somehow.

Dad! Listen, where did you
have Rosie and Philip cremated?

I buried them at the
end of Holl�s's garden.

Your mum would feel physically ill
if we were ever to leave on time.

Janka!

Couldn't we just
once try Jesus Christ!

Jesus Christ! Janka!

M�rk! Call an ambulance!

Oh, Christ.

Janka.

Oh, Jesus Christ.

- Mum!
- It's ok.

It's alright.

We need an ambulance,
my mum's not well.

- I'm right here.
- She's bleeding and she's pregnant. Janka Mikl�si.

Dad!

- Hi, sweetheart!
- Hi.

- Mum?
- What's happened to you?

It's nothing. Mum?

Fortunately it
was just a scare.

The bleeding is
of organic origin.

Her hormone system failed to
properly detect the pregnancy

and it triggered a
menstrual reaction.

- Then the baby.
- The baby is perfectly alright.

Its heartbeat and all
other functions are optimal.

From now on, the mother must
have nothing but peace and quiet.

- For both her sake and the baby's.
- Thank you, Doctor!

Take a look at this,
you can see everything.

His little head,
his little fingers.

Mum!

Are we ready?

Come on, there's somewhere
I want to take you all!

Soz, but I've
got things to do.

Yeah, you two go together!

I'll do dinner while
you're gone. Ok?

Bye!

They've flown
the nest so soon!

Well now there'll be another one
we can't get rid of for a while.

- Where do you want to take me?
- Come on!

Why did you keep it a secret?

It wasn't a secret I just
didn't want you to freak out.

Why would I freak out cos
you'd bought some beehives?

So long as you don't risk
all we've got on them.

This won't be
like the worm farm!

It was Barbi Ny�redi's
ideia. We're in it together.

We could have it making a
profit in as little as a year.

Barbi Ny�redi?

- Isn't she our press officer?
- Yeah. She knows the ropes.

And we're hiring a
beekeeper to help out.

I'm fucking sick of
scheming and acting tough.

Organic honey's a good business,
in time we could even live off it.

We should really just get out?

Give up everything
we've worked for?

Everything around us makes
me want to puke sometimes.

I mean it! Why couldn't
we start all over again?

I reckon the happiest time in my
life was when it was just me and you

and we were waiting
on M�t� in the prefab.

Let's think of the kid.

Let's finally get
it right this time!

Look at the date!

It's the day before Holl�s's body
was found in his burnt-out car.

If he didn't die in the accident,
the picture and the head wound

incriminate Ferenc G�ll.

If you agree to it, I'll
arrange the exhumation at once.

I found a whole lot more.

I just knew you'd
fuck me over again.

"Little M�t�", huh? "We've
been given another chance"?

How was I so stupid to believe
you for a fucking minute?

- What are you on about?
- You're in your 14th fucking week!

When you said it was the 8th!

Well it's still yours.
I can feel it is.

Then why lie to me for weeks?

Attila?

I spoke with Biocontrol
about the registration

and we've already had
some replies to the ad.

This isn't the best time.

Oh, now I get it!

You bought this dump to have somewhere
to screw your whore! Congratulations!

Well then, I'll be.

- So? Are we quits now?
- Quits?

I could fuck half the village
and we still wouldn't be quits!

And now you want me
to raise Holl�s's kid!

You should be jumping for fucking
joy that I've stuck with you this far!

I almost believed
it for a moment.

"Let's start again", huh?

And now, if you
would all vote.

The exhumation was commissioned
by the Attorney General.

New evidence contradicting our
previous information has come to light.

The result of the exhumation
supports the suspicion,

and we are reopening the case.

Right Grave, Wrong Body

Attila! No!

Not like this!

No! Not like this!

The DNA test determined that
the body was not Endre Holl�s's

but that of Tam�s Sarkady,
the nightclub owner

who disappeared 6 months ago.

Sis! Mum! Have you seen?

Uncle Endre's alive!