Original subtitles

Studio Interfilm presents...

For the first time on the big screen: Weronika Rosati...

Sound: Marek Bobrowski Cinematography: Miroslaw Kuba Brozek...

Screenplay and direction:

PITBULL

- Hey! What's wrong with you? - Hey! Hey! Hey!

Are you out of your mind? Damn! Are you fucking crazy?

What the fuck you think you're doing, you punk?

- I've had a dream. - I'd rather you sat there still!

- Get the fuck out of here! - Quiet, Jadzia. Everything's fine.

Fuck!

Is that Kondzior guy coming or what?

That guy's a real deal, right?

He came here from Moscow?

Yup.

Call me when he comes.

Hello, Mr. Slawek.

It's me you are waiting for.

- Ruffian judge. - Decides the contestations in the Armenian world of crime.

How much is Said...

...offering for you?

A hundred.

I'm going to give you two...

...for Said.

Did they tell Wor who I am?

- Sub-commissary Slawomir Desperski - Operation Officer of Homicide Department. - Disciplinary measures for hitting chief deputy.

I did not come here to solve the case of postal pigeons stolen at the Procession Square.

Fuck.

Fuck.

Fuck, see that?

Fuck, see that?

- Look! - What's wrong with you?

Want to get yourself hurt, fucker? Want to get hurt?

Are you out of your mind?

Benek, Benek...

A living legend of the environment.

You could retire but instead of that you spit out milk-teeth.

He murders and abducts Armenian people after they had paid him for protection.

He's an average gangster...

Occupied.

You want to kill him?

- You know, I've been trying to catch him for four years now. - But I've found his daughter.

I know how to get him.

And in the whole Moscow there is nobody to kill him?

Well?

When the police finds Said chopped and stuffed into bags...

...they will no longer care about the Armenian business.

I'm not paying two hundred grands for shooting Said off.

I'm paying for the police to shoot him down...

...during his escape attempt.

Despero from the Law? Tell him to pull up his socks, I want to see him in I 5 minutes.

Nobody is going to play the fool here.

- Nobody is going to play the fool here. - How come you know she's Said's?

That's because...

...she looks Armenian.

All right, call the doctor and tell him to go there.

Did you find anything?

A stadium ticket.

And a coat.

Do you have the Polaroid loaded?

If you want to take the photos, go on. I left some equipment in the car.

To the left.

All right.

Okay. One more, this time a little closer.

Leave her alone. He pulled her intestines out of her anus.

Apparently he was desperate.

Take a photo. She was a nice ass.

He's given away all the photos from the foreign countries he had and now he's got nothing to pick up girls with.

How much longer will I have to wait?

Did anyone ask you to come here?

It is you who is supposed to be working here now.

So what are you doing here then?

I'm pretending I'm working.

Compared to the case you've been fucking with for the past three years, I'm at least pretending.

- Where's the prosecutor? - He's not coming.

- He said he was on a name-day party. - All right, we're leaving.

- I've already called Charon's Boat for you. - Did you tell the doctor to come?

Yes.

Gentlemen, my orderly officer got drunk and he did not call the doctor.

Who cares? Death was not stated by a doctor and that's it.

Hey, what is here to be stated? Take her, I'll bring you the statement tomorrow.

No way! No statement, no service. Stay with her.

Wait, wait! Gentlemen!

For the girl.

..."CHARON'S BOAT" FUNERAL SERVICE COMPANY DELIVERED CORPSE NR...

Hel...

Hey, darling.

Where are you?

At work.

- I'm into some major stuff. - Have you been drinking?

I haven't.

Come home in the morning. Do you understand?

Or don't.

Honey, you were supposed to sleep a lot.

I'm not going to inhale that, did you get that?

Can you understand that I get an headache when I do so?

Headache from what?

Well, maybe she did go to sleep with you after some hard-drinking!

Jesus, who am I wit...

- Tell me where's Wor. - Fuck you.

Are you crazy? Don't scare people with that.

Hey, we've already met!

Who sold me some whiskey at the stadium?

Which then turned out to be colored with a hair powder, huh?

Go on.

What was that name of yours... Zuzama?

Zuzama?

Or maybe Ciema?

Yeah, Ciema. Right.

Chill out, girl. Want a smoke?

Don't worry, don't worry. It's untouched.

All right, girl.

When dad finds out, you're dead meat!

Knock the door.

Knock the door, you don't expect me to put a gun to your head, do you?

I will knock the door only if you release me.

Fuck!

Just you wait...

Wave your hand. Wave your hand and smile.

Smile.

Where's Wor?

Armenian people don't smoke, do they?

She's the only one that revolted.

Said's daughter.

- Here? - All the Armenians hide here.

Before Said.

Does she know about that?

Nobody does.

For her Said is just a good papa who does business. H Europe.

When is he going to come back?

Only if he has a good reason to.

After the murders at the bazaar he ran away to Turkey.

He left Rakietier...

...who watches over her secretly.

Zoro used to collect the tributes at the Szymyk's bazaar.

Put Zoro in jail.

The daughter loses her guardian, Said starts to worry about her...

...and finally comes to Poland.

It's me.

Open the door.

Open the door...

I'm sorry.

Police!

Aspirant Miroslaw Saniewski have served the police for 16 years.

- Detectability: 90% - IQ: 162.

Gun! The fucker's got a gun.

- Do you know him? - It's my husband.

- And you didn't let him in? - My ex-husband. He mistakes the beds when he's drunk.

- How dare you drive into flowers! - Just a second!

Does he have a gun license?

Hey!

Isn't that our car?

All right. Let's go, we're taking him.

Gentlemen!

I'm not charging him!

Please, take him to Mostowska street. To the Homicide Department.

Without pressing any charges, okay?

He's like that only when he drinks too much. He's not going to remember anything tomorrow, okay?

Overdue alimony? Are you calculating your salary?

You meant unemployment benefit, right?

So why the fuck do you need a calculator with so many zeros?

Mostly for the parts after comma.

Senior aspirant Jacek Goc.

- Chief of the first operational section of Homicide Department. - Honored after rejecting 3 million dollar bribe.

- What about that scab? - I need to solve the Szembek's inheritance case first.

You'd better do that quick because I'm supposed to withdraw my boy in an hour and that... whore's already threatening me with court.

Hey, man. It's pulling me...

Give me a round or I'm going to pass.

Here...

...have some.

And don't hesitate to have some more - You're already falling apart.

Oh, Mr. Chief... Have you seen my commissary receipt lying somewhere around here?

You need to have at least one free hand in order to sign a receipt.

The guy's busy, holding the tables so that they don't turn into ashes.

Geez, haven't you already used petrol that we were granted to the next year's April?

Aren't there fifteen cases you're supposed to solve?

Aren't we waiting fourth year for Said to come? So keep on relaxing.

I think you're going to get that promotion pretty soon.

Mr. Chief would better go sign that receipt right away. We're about to receive some info regarding a scab and go capture Szymbeka.

- What Szymbeka? - A terrible ruffian Mr. Chief has only seen in movies about Kojak.

The only thing you're doing is drinking vodka. Let me advise you something. Get to work, the section is about to get closed.

Kojak, you can solve a case in 45 minutes only if you've read the screenplay.

It takes a little longer for us to do the same without one.

So?

So. We advise Mr. Chief to go home.

The ruffian is about to come here.

See you, Mr.

Shit, gentlemen, for fuck's sake. Don't make a Kemedy's shooting out of this situation.

A freaking Said that nobody has ever seen is said to be collecting tributes from all around the Europe.

But the truth is that it is scabs that kill themselves...

...and due to the fact they couldn't think of anyone credible, they thought up Said.

I guess he won't answer the knocking.

Let's blast out the door. If it's necessary we'll shoot.

What about the booze? You're sober out of the blue?

We don't want you to get into any trouble.

- All right, call the feds. Let them take him out. - Well, well.

You want to call the feds to capture one ruffian?

What if he had been fed with bullshit?

You never know whether scab tells you the truth or not.

- What would happen if you caught an pensioner instead of Szembeka? - We don't take such option into account.

Yeah, yeah.

Call Nielat. Tell him to call the scab.

Standing at the stairway, we're going to hear who picks up the phone.

Calling Nielat.

Nielat.

- What? - Get to work.

Call him, we want to see if he's in his apartment. His number is 665432 I.

- Oh yeah... - He must have cut off the phone cable.

Policemen?

Face to the ground, you whore!

Move it! Face to the ground, you whore!

Damn, that fucker's a real smart-ass.

You're going to the commissariat, you fuck.

- Fuck, he knew it! - You'd better fucking tell us. How did you know?

- A policeman told me. - Polish! Polish.

Well, a policeman from the Homicide Department called me and said...

...that I am to open the door and surrender because the police came for me.

What the fuck? What?

Nielat.

I'm going to kill that son-of-a-bitch.

...order to be good in the field, every operation policeman needs to spend seven-eight years on the streets.

Well, if he's really good, then five.

You will never be good in the field.

They don't write articles about the operation policemen in the newspapers.

Seems like there's no career for you in here.

I've been waiting for the commissary rank for four years.

You won't get a huge salary in here...

Why not become a fireman? They pay exactly the same.

Oh, see. Your dad's got a nice life.

All he does is running with gun in front of the camera. And? Does he complain?

He earns like ten times more money than you do.

So let me give you a piece of advice, Nielat.

Get lost because...

...the only possibility you're ever going to be a Superman is when you get a part in a movie your dad fixes for you.

What the fuck has my father actor go to do with this?

- Sub-commissary Krzysztof Magiera. - Two months in Homicide Department. - Zero cases detected.

Hey. Want to buy yourself out?

Remember that bald guy that caught you?

Right.

Talk to him.

He takes bribes.

Fuck!

Express train from Lublin to Swinoujscie, through Kutno, Konin, Poznan...

- is going to enter the train station at the fourth track, third platform.

Cars stop in the first, second and third sector.

Express train from Lublin to Swinoujscie is going to enter the train station at the fourth track, third platform.

DAD calling...

- What's the problem? - Got heroin?

Give me the brown!

You fucking whore!

Hey... You...

Did I hurt you?

Wait a second, this man... I can see now.

From a Jew to a businessman? Plastic surgery or what?

Said has the ability to change his appearance.

That hole in his cheek - He's taken part in some shootings?

Could be from a shot, from a knife.

Nobody knows why he has never had it operated.

But when he does... well, then he's going to be unrecognizable.

There's another problem.

...h order to get Said through that squit I need to observe her.

That's not really an option - I would have to involve a lot of people into that.

Observation?

Why don't you just go and make love to her?

Right.

Go and make love to her.

Ciema!

Bring a blanket to old Wor.

Bring it yourself.

Go.

She wants to.

Who is it?

Kidnapper.

Last time I was here I probably lost a victim's photo. Haven't you found it?

Why are you packing these?

Where am I supposed to wear that? I'm sending them back to my father to Istanbul.

Well, it'd be nice if you wore that white one.

Yeah.

To the courtyard and on the way back.

Don't they let you go alone?

Maybe you should go out with somebody?

Do you think any of them invited me at least to the cinema?

Didn't they?

Everybody's afraid of Said.

But I guess you are not, huh?

So let's go.

Where to?

To the cinema.

Let's go.

Leave!

- What is it? Hey! - I'm no whore.

Want to make a confession?

Let's start from Said.

You're such a good policeman...

Silence, you fuck!

I'm not going to sit here with you till the morning.

What is it? Weren't you supposed to talk?

Shall I switch your batteries?

Two hundred thousands. Dollar.

I've got two hundred thousands.

They're yours.

So that everything is fine.

Half a million.

That's all I can give you.

You ain't going to do me no harm anyway.

39200.

I'd like to report active aggression against a functionary.

I had to defend myself.

I'm in a hurry.

Let's do two loops and when we're back, interrogate him dynamically for me.

You've got time till the morning because that's when the prosecutor takes care of him.

Damn, I'll be late at the parking lot again.

We're going back.

Turn back at the lights.

DIARY ROOM

My melodies - See, youngster?

You don't remember them, I see.

- Junior aspirant Zbigniew Chyb, 29 years of service. - One of the best shooting policemen in the country. - 2 months left till retirement.

Promise me, Benek... Will you go there?

I will.

You will go... To Bolszewicka Galica...

...to put that tooth in. - Okay, I'll go.

It's not expensive there.

- Can I have one? - Take two.

Don't you want one?

Tell me how much... You know me, I'll pay for you.

Okay, Metyl. We're working, right?

Yeah.

Yes. Fuck, yeah!

Do you think it's a radio over there?

What is it, asshole?

Go to your hut, lout! What the fuck do you want?

You've got a fucking problem? Get the fuck out of here!

Out! For fuck's sake.

- Fuck off! - Fucking asshole!

Daddy...

- What? - Will we go play games?

Okay. Tomorrow. Sleep well, son. Go to sleep.

Sweet dreams.

What the fuck you're doing here again? Get the fuck out of here!

Fuck!

Fuck off!

Hello?

Metyl... Go to sleep, okay?

What are you fucking talking about, Metyl? What Corpse?

There's no circus here.

Go home.

Call the transport and the infants' nursery...

Where's the protection?

The doctor, funeral service, prosecutor and technicians. I don't want to see anyone else here.

And?

- You're destroying the traces. - Where?

And where's the ambulance?

- Name, number... Write the blasted report... - Are you nuts?

Get the fuck out of here!

Call the ambulance...

Did you get the saw, gentlemen?

Or maybe it is me who should go buy it for you?

Quickly, Mr. Heniek.

Prosecutor Tomalar is in a hurry for a business lunch.

Listen to me or else it's going to be like in a crime scene.

Heartshot, five splinters.

Isn't that a mistake?

Benek. Sternum pains, dyspnoeas, fear paroxysms.

Coronary disease.

Get dressed and don't cry. Do what I tell you.

What should I do?

Cardiologist!

Go to the cardiologist.

Will he tell me what to do?

Benek, resign that post!

Will two months do any difference? 50 Zlotys more to the retirement pay?

More or less. Was it I 0 o' clock or 6 o' clock?

No, not I 0 o' clock.

Who called the police?

- 7 o' clock. - Treated psychiatrically?

No. Why?

Okay. You're drying your hair and what happens? When does this idea come to your mind?

Have you ever thought about doing that earlier?

I don't have...

They were expensive and I... I don't have any money to live on.

Yes?

Tell him to wait.

Fine.

Are you unemployed?

Excuse me, can I take off my shoes?

Excuse me?

Because... Can I take off my shoes?

From the moment Teresa gave them to me...

...they have been already too small but...

...I thought that it...

...it was not true.

I...

He was sick and I don't have...

I don't have money to pay for the medicines and...

...he was dying. Without those medicines.

What do you want?

I yelled at him that... You know, that he passed me too close...

...and that's when it happened. He took his inflator and started to hit me. - And?

He started to hit me without a reason, don't you get it?

- And I didn't even manage to reach for my weapon. - And?

What? You don't expect me to forgive him, do you?

I won't forgive him.

Why the fuck are you telling me that, huh?

Hey, he beat me, right?

Let's gather the team, go to the Central train station...

...gather the...

So? So? So what do you expect me to do?

I'm expected to gather the team and what? Beat crap out of that guy for you?

What the fuck? Huh? Where did you get that from?

What the? Where do you fucking think you're going?

For fuck's sake, you're going to regret that. Where to?

Where are you going?

Have you thought it over?

I end the work day...

Well, it happens from time to time, right?

I get on a tram and people start to move away from me because I smell like a Corpse.

That's what they call our Department like. And, truth being told, I don't know what I should smell like.

Well, you can tell it's loneliness when every tram is fine for you.

Because wherever you go it turns out to be the same thing in the end.

I'm not crying because of you.

So because of whom?

Because of Hasmik.

I loved that cunt.

I wasn't born here.

But we sold spirit together.

She should not be dead.

Well, it's time for me to go.

Huh?

Get some sleep.

And you call yourself a man? You're just like the others!

- Ciema... - You're not going anywhere.

- Come on! Hit me! - Hey!

You coward! Hit me!

You're heavy.

- No, enough! I'm done! - What?

I'm done.

But I'm not.

I'm sorry.

No problem.

The most important thing is that you're done.

Promise me.

I promise you.

Promise me that you'll kill Said.

You will, right?

Where?

Halinka!

He's waiting in the bed.

Hi.

- Oh Jesus. - Yup.

...pancreas.

You know what? Someone should hit you really hard!

I'm no... I'm not going to drink anymore, Halinka. It's over.

A diet for a year.

They told me I need to hide from everything.

Should I buy you something?

- Smokes may... - I'm not going to buy you smokes.

Could you call a nurse to... you know... The bed-pan...

Give me that! I'll handle the bed first, then I'll do the shopping.

Excuse me!

- Excuse me! Could you tell me why my husband is lying in the corridor? - There are no free beds...

Don't say a word! Where do you think you're going? I'm not done with you.

Take it or else I'll drench you with that.

How come you're not going to provide me with such information?

What is she doing here?

She's from the patient's family.

But I'm... Pregnant with him.

Hey...

They didn't want to tell me anything...

I was so afraid, so afraid...

- When they called me I thought... Darling... - Everything's fine, Krysia, Krysia...

- Calm down, calm down... - Darling, darling...

And? Didn't your friends...

...from the police help you?

Oh, fuck them.

That's not good...

...when pigs come to ruffians for help? Huh?

Gangsters connected with the Mokotow Group.

But when ruffians come to you for help...

...you won't refuse, right?

Cheers.

Here he is.

- Give me the dagger. - Hold it.

What? We're going after him now?

You just sit here like a white man and watch through the window.

What a fucking asshole.

Pour me some.

I guess his girlfriend is not going to be very proud of him anymore.

Seems you're scared, ha ha!

Mom told me to give you this.

Go to the car.

But mom told me that you would be shouting.

Dad never shouts.

Here's my mobile, go play the Snake.

Get into the car.

They've got a new game...

...at Atomic, called...

...Max Blood...

...in which you can fly, choose your weapon... - All right, go to the car.

- Krzysiek has already been there but he didn't pass the fourth level. - Okay, son, we'll talk tomorrow, okay? Get into the car.

Why?

I'm fucking killing myself. Every first day of the month I give you everything I have and yet you threaten me with court...

I'd understand you if I wasted my money for whores.

How much longer? Tell me: How much longer?

I don't have more money, don't you get it... That I simply don't?

You want to deprive me of paternal rights?

Fuck, I don't...

I don't fucking get it, don't you get it?

Hello?

Hello?

I'm sorry, I chose the wrong number.

Doesn't he really have any control over the situation?

They massacred that man.

He was given a lift.

- And you were given an electric shock. - Well, I could think of something more original as well.

You want to capture Said?

- Do you want that promotion? - Kiss my ass!

Maybe later.

Let's talk.

Talk.

Krysia...

Do you want something to drink?

Don't exert yourself.

Make me a Melissa.

Or maybe not. Give me a cup of tea.

How much sugar?

You've been with me for roughly one and half a year and yet you don't know how much sugar I like?

Why are you with me?

I only asked...

...how much sugar, Krysia, please...

Because of the child?

Please!

Please!

Can't you see? Please!

Look at me, can't you see that I'm all...

You should have fucking hidden yourself earlier!

Why am I doing my best? Why am I doing my best? What are those all...

...fucking candles for?

I don't give a fart about your candles!

I don't!

Oh, oh! Yeah, yeah, yeah!

Bring it on, come on, come on!

Yeah, fuck, yeah...

Daddy has got a P-99.

And uncle has got a Glock.

But yours is better?

Sure it is better.

Listen, son.

Go to uncle Zbyszek...

...and bring me a cup of coffee, will you?

Thank you.

Fuck!

Health path, you fucking punk? Eh?

What the fuck? Do you think that I don't know anything about the case?

- I've been fucking working here for 22 years, you! - No!

If I see this one more time...

...I�m going to fucking sack you.

And, sonny?

Daddy... Uncle did not have any coffee.

Uncle did not have any coffee, eh?

Oh well.

And that uncle is such a clumsy boy...

...that he went sprawling.

Oh, darling... By that time I would have already eaten half of bread roll from Wroclaw.

- Take a look. - I can see it from here.

It was expensive so I bought it.

It's nice. Shall we go?

But I don't like it.

So give it back.

I'm ashamed of doing that.

Okay, give it to me.

Do you want to meet my dad?

What for?

You should ask if you can go out with me.

Oh, there was a similar bag in here! And it was cheaper!

- So? - I'm afraid somebody may buy it before I do.

Okay. So you're going to go here and I'm going to go return this one.

We'll meet there.

PLEASE SHOP WITH ATTENTION. FISCAL CASH BOX DOES NEITHER SUPPORT REFUNDS NOR REPLACEMENTS.

Hello?

Why don't you support refunds?

Manageress' instructions. I don't really know why.

Maybe you could make an exception?

Manageress is available on Saturdays.

Thanks.

It was written uppercase!

Fuck that. You'll have to do with the expensive one.

It's nicer, anyway. This looks quite shitty.

You think so?

Look, just look. What is it?

What is it made of?

Wait, I'll return it.

So do it, but quickly. Please.

It turns on when it detects any movement, right?

And this is the camera.

You install it in your car and...

...you just change the cassettes.

DJ Nielat.

We help you...

...and you help us, right?

What if they observe me?

There was an information on the SSK.

That we fixed that guy?

I asked them for help. They know I hurt that guy.

You? Honey...

You were well hidden inside the van.

Didn't they tell you...

...that, as pigs get older and older, they can be divided into two groups?

One group, consisting of those that are observed...

...and the latter group, consisting of those who observe. Right?

I don't know...

Gentlemen, thanks. But I can't.

I'm sorry.

Did we let you go?

Don't even try to fuck it up.

They didn't take it there as well.

Now that's fucking great.

What's wrong with you?

Can't you read Polish?

That's because of you!

- What? - You talked me into doing that.

- Who? - Yes, yes, yes, yes!

You are fucking crazy! You don't read the note at the register and say it's my fault? You stupid cunt!

Why am I with you?

The second one is not that bad after all.

I lied when you wanted to have only one.

Hey, don't cry.

Are you afraid you won't know where to go with those two?

Are you afraid you won't know where to go with those two?

Huh?

And this thing is cool as well.

- Yes? - Hi, dad. It's me.

Krzysiek, I'm sorry. Call me in the morning. We're shooting night scenes.

Benek, fuck! What are you doing?

When you're free, take a look under the sink.

Something's leaking.

Don't put butter on the upper shelf because it freezes.

I'm sorry. I'm always nagging and nagging.

When I finish doing this I'll take a look under the sink.

But you don't have to.

You don't have to do anything. Really.

Forget what I said about the butter as well.

Answer it.

Answer if you want to.

It's Gebbels.

Gebbels? And you're not interested?

What could he want at such time?

Must be Corpse or something.

Sit down.

Doctor...

...I�m sorry, can I talk with you for a second? - Dear Mister, what second?

That man should not work in the police. Do you know what...

...coronary disease is?

My God, people! You're all out of your minds.

But, doctor. Try to understand...

He must make it somehow till the retirement.

Which word is it that you don't understand?

I don't give a shit about his retirement.

Do you know what I'm going to do right now?

I'm going to call his chief and ask him to make them take his weapon away.

Before he kills somebody.

Thank you very much, thank you, dear doctor.

I'll come for the prescription tomorrow, thank you.

He said that everything would be fine.

Will you make it on the stairs?

Listen, in case anything happens, call me.

- Damn, she hit you. - Somewhat. She wrote that if...

...I don't pay her overdue alimony...

...then she's going to deprive me of paternal rights to Jarek.

She even gave me one month to do that.

Such a gracious fuck.

Maybe we should remind her who's the big daddy?

She bore me a child so I'm not going to hurt her.

If I don't scrape together that sum of money...

...I�m going to take Jarek to my flat...

...put sandbags in the windows. They'll have to take me out by force.

But who is going to fucking take me out?

Chief Blaszczyk would take you out.

If he wore those fumy shoes of his you would have died of laughter.

- Okay, thanks. - Thanks.

Listen, if you're in need then...

...maybe you could help me out with glaze in my loo?

What? Should I pay people that I don't know?

At least I could help you.

That's money, after all.

Well, what can you do about it?

That's the city life.

Did anyone tell you not to take drugs?

I don't take them anymore.

You don't?

And just what is it?

- What? - Balls inflammation?

Nothing.

Hey, Benek. Wait.

You're going to find out anyway.

That?

I'm recording you.

- What recording us? - With a camera! I'm eavesdropping you.

Did Barszczyk tell you to do so?

You didn't want to kick Laziemy so ruffians kicked him.

What? Are you nuts?

Kmieciak and that...

And who?

I have to serve them now.

Come, we'll teach you how to make a grill today.

CIVIL PROCESS ACTS

That's my father.

That's my father.

What are you going to tell them?

Learn your job.

Hi.

Hi.

What's up, Benek?

Nothing really.

Do you remember Krol?

That foreign exchange offices guy?

Right. Like ten years ago he used to rule the whole centre of the town.

Yeah, we met a few days ago.

Huh? He's legit now?

No... He's a tippler now.

I've known that Krol for - well...

...a couple of years.

At that time I had been working for the criminal division...

...he had used to denounce his own people.

So I poured some vodka for the boys...

...and a few moments later people started to accuse him of connections with the pipe case.

You know, there used to be a pipe case.

You know, a guy attacked women...

...with a gas-pipe and then had sex with the corpses.

You could get Krol drunk in no time. And the next day he didn't remember anything.

So the boys worked at him...

...and convinced him that he was the person who used to fuck those corpses.

- Did he believe? - Yup.

Afterwards, he used to shout at his wife: I'll fuck you the same way, bitch!

And he drunk everything away.

His offices, house, wife.

Well! It's time for us to go.

See you.

Benek.

Fuck you.

He's such an asshole.

So now you know where the barricade is?

- Daddy... - Son, I told you: Wait a second.

What?

- What is it? - Read it.

Give me a break, it's nothing but slander.

Slander or not. It's signed with her name and surname, right?

And it is forbidden for a policeman to supplement his income as a half-time parking guard.

That bitch is lying!

She brought an action against me.

There will be an explaining procedure.

If you do that, I will have been curtailed of all the bonuses and supplements for the next three months.

Mr. Chief...

Geez, what can I do?

Home affairs deal with that.

If it's a slander, you'll get a compensation.

Daddy...

Will we go play Max Blood?

You pig! Get out, get out...

- Get out! - What is it?

Look at yourself, you rag-picker!

Stop that...

I look like a plumber.

I've got a lover.

- Oh, yeah, right. - You don't believe me?

Jesus...

What's wrong with you?

I don't know.

Maybe I simply don't know what I want.

But it was much better when you used to come home all drunk.

Thanks.

Whatever he's like, he's still her father.

I bet she's going to tell him.

So maybe you should kill her as well?

We should give it a break.

You must force her...

...not to tell Said anything.

You must?

I think you're somewhat wrong.

I don't negotiate with you.

We have an agreement.

What if we don't?

Then you'll get yourself killed.

Don't be such a plucky chap, you're not faster from a bullet.

You'll get yourself killed because you will no longer be a policeman.

Because a policeman cannot make love...

...to a daughter of a gangster...

...whole police is looking for.

Half a million.

Scab.

Gebbels calling Benek.

Gebbels calling Benek.

Is it ok for you to go with Nielat?

Yeah.

Come, come, you'll see. He's very cute.

He was shot in his forehead, above the eye.

- Did you take off that camera? - Not yet.

So take it off before anybody finds it.

To think it's just the beginning.

All right. What should I do?

Go.

The doctor's already been called, "Charon's Boat" too.

Parking lot guards didn't see a thing so...

...I think it's going to be yet another unsolved case.

Unsolved case?

Don't you understand?

We've got a car. Cargo's not missing. So?

Does he look like a big ruffian to you?

He had enemies? Who cares for a driver?

He was a tester.

What tester?

A tester.

- When gangsters want to test a new doctor, they take... - Test whom?

An eliminator.

They take him to a parking lot like here at suburbs and tell him to shoot somebody.

Well, apparently this day was not his luckiest.

You're going to answer the phone.

Here it is, tell what it is necessary to be told.

Hello?

I'm sorry but he is currently unable to talk with you.

Should I tell him something?

Good bye.

His wife.

Let him go there.

You'll go there.

All right. I'm going.

What should I tell her?

Good evening.

Hi.

Miss...

Do you want something to drink?

Maybe some coffee?

Metyl...

He's cool! What's his name?

Michal. Don't be ashamed, show him what Kuba does.

Michal! Hey.

Great!

Listen to me, please.

Maybe some pie?

Huh? I cooked one.

But I have to tell you something.

But I don't want to hear that.

Will you have my pie, then?

Metyl, what the? F...

Metyl!

Dear God... Please, don't cry, Miss... Please...

Why?

- Why? - I don't know, don't you understand?

I don't know.

Your husband...

...died...

...because he...

...because he saved somebody's life.

Witnesses...

...testified...

...that Slawek tried to defend...

...some guy on a bike.

He was attacked by some bandits.

Some bandits with hammers.

Very few people would behave the way your husband did.

Really. Very few.

Wait for my signal.

I'm in.

Slawek...

Slawek once said...

I didn't see that.

He... He dropped me...

...at the school. It's a one-way street.

And there was that Mercedes standing behind us.

It was hooting but Slawek didn't seem to care.

He told me later that this Mercedes...

...caught him up on the lights...

...and there were three guys in it.

When Slawek looked there...

...the driver...

...drew him a cross...

...on the window.

Did she throw you out?

Police. Your documents.

Have you been drinking?

Where's the child?

Jesus!

Jesus, that's right... You hid yourself!

Suffocated.

Go, go! Drink till you die!

In the bath-tub.

No...

Enough of this, I'm calling the police.

Enough.

Enough.

Hello?

Maklakiewicza 8 street, apartment number I 6.

There's an armed man in my apartment.

Krystyna Szymanczyk.

Yes, yes. Faster!

Put down the phone.

Sit down.

Please... Sit down.

I want to see your hands.

Is that fine?

Yes.

Great.

Your documents?

I lost them.

Where's the child?

It's not your child!

They've got tasty food over there.

Prosecutor Tomala, I'm listening.

So. Shall we go to the parking lot?

So where's that Mac Flood of yours?

She's got a streaked lung.

Did she miscarry?

No.

I need to get in there.

Please Will you... Let me in?

Could you let me...

...in?

No.

I don't know.

I don't know what to tell you.

Do you... I'm sorry, do you...

Do y... You don't.

It's just...

It's just very important for me.

I'm going in...

...and don't interrupt us, okay?

Krysia.

Can you hear me?

How's it going?

I'm not for too long. I've got five minutes.

To tell you the truth...

...I don't know what I want from you. It's just...

...that I wanted to tell you...

I mean, I know that...

...if anything happened to you he...

...he'd probably hung himself.

To tell the truth...

...I wanted to tell you...

...that I have the same woman like him.

And now I have to... Hurt her.

And... You know...

...what I would want to tell her right now?

That... That even if you don't want me anymore...

...I wouldn't do it because...

...what really counts for me is...

...who I am for you...

...and whom I would be...

Daddy!

Oh my, look!

Max Blood!

What do you want to play?

Let me play...

...let this rascal play...

...whatever he wants to play.

You there?

Jump! Now!

Shoot!

So what now?

He passed the sixth level.

- You're not going to do this. - My school.

Daddy! Seventh level!

Bring it on, bring it on, son! Bring it on.

What for?

What was this all for? It's not worth it!

It is, it is...

- No! It's not! - It is, it is, it is...

It's not worth it, don't you get it? Not you!

- Everybody, but not you! - Stop that.

Stop it.

Who cares anyway?

You tyke, beating me but doing exactly the same thing?

Huh, what do you do by yourself?

You're such a fucker! Don't you get it?

Tyke, broken cock, motherfucker!

And that's right, because that's what it is supposed to be like.

What the fuck?

Where did you get that cross from, huh?

- Hey, man, I'm sorry! Everybody does that! - Where did you get the fucking cross from? Huh?

From a movie!

- What movie? - That movie, from the cinema.

Mafia shows that sign to guys they're about to kill.

Everybody does that.

CROSS HIS PATH.

It's about the father.

It's about the father. Yeah.

Fifty. Around fifty.

How long will such retired pay last for?

Two years?

Go downstairs, Gebbels couldn't have come.

Who's the third guy?

You'll only be covering the windows. No matter what happens, you sit on your ass and don't move.

Bullet scar.

Somewhat.

We'll rush out the moment Said comes to the door.

Close it.

More!

Fuck! Benek, what are you doing?

Fuck! Benek, what the?

Fuck!

Fuck!

We're calling the ambulance. Hold on, Beny, hold on. We're calling the ambulance!

39200.

39200. We need...

We need an ambulance... Jarosinska 8 street.

Janusz, hold on, hold on! They're coming soon.

- Hold on, hold on! - No! No!

- Hold on! - No!

- Calm down, they'll be here in a minute. Hold on, Benek. - No!

What do you mean, "no"?

What?

Said is going to run away!

Fuck him.

Fuck him. Calm down.

The ambulance is coming soon. Hold on, Beny.

- No! No! - Calm down.

I don't want to go to the hospital with him.

Hold on, Benek, for fuck's sake!

Hold on, Benek, fuck! What are you trying to say?

Fuck!

Hold on!

Hold on...

Hold on... Hold on, shit!

Everything's going to be fine, Benek.

We're on the fucking barricade.

It's a fucking huge barricade. It's a barricade, Benek.

What are you staring at?

Excuse me!

Excuse me!

Hey!

Hey!

On I 7th August, this year...

...Mrs. Krystyna Szymanczyk, 32 years old...

...living at Maklakiewicza 18/16 street...

...testified that due to lack of caution...

...she shot herself with aspirant's Miroslaw Saniewski's, official weapon.

Leave us alone.

I really don't know.

I am not allowed to advise you anything.

I'll let you go.

But there will be a case.

And for your own good...

...resign as fast as you can.

The whole section, Said...

...Benek is dead, Saniewski's in jail, Magiela got lost.

One more word.

Geez, am I supposed to be looking for you, people?

We'll find him, he's not a child...

You sound pretty sure.

He's got a big head.

Well, we did find him.

My school.

Through parks and roofs.

He pursued him for over seven kilometers. Geez!

Here.

Take it!

Said.

And now I would like to ask MSWIW Minister...

...for his speech, Mr...

...Edward Sota.

Dear companions.

We need to fight corruption...

...every single day.

Senior aspirant Jacek Goc...

...com-firmed once again...

...that he is worthy of wearing the badge...

...of Polish Police officer.

He foiled the bribery attempt...

...of one of the prosecutors.

The prosecutor handed over...

...half a million dollars to the policeman...

...for his help in releasing one of the...

...accused.

Mr. Aspirant Jacek Goc...

...recorded the attempt of bribery with a hidden camera...

As a freeward...

As a reward...

...for his prowess and courage...

...I would like to promote...

...aspirant Goc.

...to the rank...

...of staff officer.

I would also like to hand you...

...a money reward...

...800 zlotys.

It's an operational worker, don't take photos of him.

Thank you very much.

Thank you.

I wonder if they found out about the missing grand?

Homicide Department was terminated in 2004 year.

During six years of its existence the amount of murders committed in Warsaw decreased more than 50%.