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ANGEL OF DEATH

the conqueror of death

of hell, and of Satan

rises from his grave

in the morning of the third day

the faithless nation

is full of fear and terror

at the sign of Jonah

hallelujah!

Thank you. That's enough.

So?

Will you give me a chance, Father?

Paweł, everyone can sing,

but here, in this church, I am in charge of it.

Tell me something about yourself.

Well, I'm...

just a sinner.

We all are.

Have you ever worked in a church?

I haven't, but I used to be close to church.

What do you mean?

You attended Mass?

Not only that.

I have a confession to make.

I'm listening.

I graduated from seminary.

What happened then?

I met a woman.

I lost my way in life.

But now, I want to return to the Lord.

Everyone is carrying their sins.

You're a good player, and I've been trying to find an organist for a year.

- Welcome. - Thank you very much.

God bless you.

No, there's no need to do that.

I'm not a bishop yet.

The accommodation is modest, but I can see that you're a modest person.

- Did the previous organist live here too? - No, Artur and his wife had a house.

What happened to him, if I may ask?

You may ask, but I don't know the answer.

He left home and has never come back. Didn't even say goodbye.

Even to his wife?

I don't know. She hasn't confessed for a long time.

Excuse me.

Hello? God bless.

Excuse me for a moment.

- Here are the keys. Go downstairs. - Thank you.

Hello? Uh-huh.

Ten o'clock?

Wonderful. We're waiting for you.

We'll ready all the rooms.

Young people from Kłodzko are coming.

We're having a spiritual retreat for students.

I'll e-mail you the schedule of church services and the list of songs.

- Do you need anything else? - No.

- Everything is great. Thank you. - I'm glad then.

But I hope you won't stay here for long.

A man should not be alone. It just begs unnecessary questions.

Go out, meet people.

God be with you.

He's alive.

Has he reached out to you?

What for? He doesn't need me anymore.

But you can destroy him.

Testify.

The police will have to reopen the case.

And he'll get a life sentence thanks to your testimony.

I will get it too.

Give me a clue.

I don't know, a vacation memory.

His ex-girlfriend's address.

Anything that will help me find him.

What's in it for me?

Revenge?

His whole life is a lie.

Except his children.

They're the only ones who matter.

All done. Go!

Grab the jug!

I'm sorry.

I've lost my keys.

You haven't lost them. You've left them home. They're here.

- Wash your hands and sit at the table. - Uh-huh.

And next time, remember to lock the door. You left it unlocked again.

Helena, eat or it'll go cold!

I'm not hungry.

Why aren't you eating? Since when do you not like crêpes?

I'm not hungry!

Would you like me to add some sugar and chocolate?

- I'm not hungry! Don't you understand? - Helena!

- Leave me alone! - Helena, come back here!

What's got into her?

Her dad's died.

And we're all affected.

- I don't think it's affected you. - Huh?

What do you think I should do? Lie in bed and cry all day?

You could do it once, for a change.

TEXT ME.

I DON'T BELIEVE YOU'RE DEAD

You graduated with a degree in journalism.

You lived in India, didn't you?

In Ladakh.

In the north.

- For almost two years. - Wow!

I'm writing articles about sport and traveling.

- Keep going. - No, now I'd like to ask you something.

You have to tell me.

How did Piotr make your father accept him?

No, it...

Before we started seeing each other, father had passed away.

Had he?

I could swear that Piotr had started visiting you earlier.

Get out!

I'm sorry, but I should go now.

I'm sorry, I don't know what's got into me.

No, it's all right.

It's just that today was the first time in months

that I hadn't thought about Piotr and...

And I've fucking ruined it.

- No. - I'm an idiot. Forgive me.

Can I make it up to you somehow?

I have to get back to my kids.

I don't think this one is played during Mass.

I'm sorry. I got carried away.

You're a better organist than my husband.

You're Artur's wife, right?

I was. I mean, my husband left.

Oh, yeah. That's right.

The priest said something.

He said something about you, too.

But he must have thought he knew too little and had to know more.

Are you here to spy on me?

I think we're supposed to spy on each other.

Or the priest wants to hook us up.

- So, who was the woman? - I'm sorry?

- The one you left the priesthood for. - Oh!

Well, her name was Monika.

Her father was a piano teacher and she taught me.

Who screwed up?

I did.

I couldn't control myself.

There are some...

desires deep inside me, and...

I'm not always able to tame them.

I carry a sin. Every day is a struggle.

And you?

Me?

Why did your husband leave? Was it his fault?

I killed him.

Really?

No.

But the priest might think so.

And I don't deny it.

These rumors suit my image.

Are you angry with the police?

Your husband was not proven guilty, but he had to hide

and was brutally assaulted.

Was he hounded to death?

INCOMING CALL: JASIEK

Is that you? I knew you were alive!

Son, stop talking for a moment and listen carefully.

If there's someone there,

hang up now and tell them someone called the wrong number.

I'm in the bathroom.

Mom has gone out.

It's just me and Helena at home.

Is she asleep?

Yes, she is. And she misses you so much.

No one can know I'm alive for now. Neither Mom nor Helena.

And you can't call me.

I will call you whenever I can.

There are still people who hate me. You have to be careful.

Mom's back.

I have to go. I love you, Dad! Bye!

- You're still awake? - I'm going to bed now.

Is everything all right?

Where have you been?

My friend had a name day party. I've already told you.

- Is Helena asleep? - I think so. I'll check on her.

Dad's alive and he'll come back.

Police!

Hands up.

Slowly.

Your ID.

- I have done nothing wrong. - Your ID.

Your ID!

Slowly.

Paweł Nowicki?

What are you doing here?

Can you please stop aiming at me?

I can if you explain why you are watching a police officer's house.

I had no idea whose house it is.

Well, now you have.

I'm Lieutenant Mira Janik. That's my property! What do you want here?

I'm the new organist in the church.

I've gone out for a walk to look around.

I haven't heard there was a new organist.

Can someone confirm?

Well, the parson, for sure.

And the previous organist's wife, Karolina...

I can't remember her surname.

Next time, don't sneak around, please.

I'm a great shot.

Okay, I'll remember that.

I'm sorry.

You know what it was for.

FORENSIC MEDICINE AT THE UNIVERSITY OF WARSAW

Hello. Can you remember me?

You're not so easy to forget.

Was that you who performed the autopsy of Piotr Wolnicki's alleged corpse?

Everything is in the report

given to the police and the prosecutor's office.

I am certain that he's alive.

And that he's contacted his son.

Miss, I had his body on my table.

I'd rather say remains. Burnt like in a crematory.

- Not all of it. - Oh, yeah.

- A toe survived. - And we had a lot of blood.

How about his jaw, teeth, or dentures?

Whatever could really make the identification possible?

Haven't you wondered how a charcoal furnace

was heated to such a high temperature, that a body could be burnt there?

I should go to work.

What do you want?

To exhume the remains.

I've already sent the report.

You had little time, and your superiors pressed you.

You can still withdraw the report.

And ask to re-examine the remains.

Go to the prosecutor's office. Without their consent, my hands are tied.

Goodbye.

Who would you like to see?

- Lieutenant Mrówiec. - Captain.

Yeah, Captain Tomasz Mrówiec, the honorable and distinguished.

- Do you have an appointment? - Are you new here?

Let her in.

Thanks.

What do you want?

I've got evidence that Wolnicki is alive and in touch with his son.

I want the remains to be exhumed and re-examined.

Is it solid evidence?

You'll see. Come to Mrówiec's office, I'll show you.

You know what? I've got work to do.

Are you avoiding him? You still haven't told him, huh?

None of your business.

Maybe he should know.

Maybe you shouldn't meddle, okay?

The boy changes his SIM card

and hides his second phone number from his mother.

Verify if the number is registered, and then put the tap on the phone.

- Uh-huh. - Look here.

He's talking on the phone in the middle of the night.

- Uh-huh... - Uh-huh!

His father must have called him!

Uh-huh...

Okay.

First question. Where did you get the video?

I recorded it. I'm a private investigator.

Okay. Second question. What am I supposed to do with it?

Write to the prosecutor's office and ask them to order the exhumation,

and then fucking go to the chief and ask him to reopen the case.

My third and last question.

- Are you fucking mad? - You are.

I've just brought you evidence that Wolnicki is alive!

The evidence is shit and was obtained illegally.

Dude, the video clearly shows that the boy is talking to his father!

Or to his girlfriend, drug dealer, boyfriend, or...

I don't know, his drug dealer.

Unbelievable!

You bought the story about the furnace and a killer bum,

but you're ignoring this?

Why? Because you fucking got a nice little desk and some cool posters?

You have to admit though, the office is fucking awesome.

And I went to dinner. With the chief.

Great. Looks like your brain and your balls are gone.

I don't know about the brain, but my balls are all right.

Are they? Because it seems you can't take responsibility for them.

What are you talking about?

Forget it.

No, tell me. What can't I take responsibility for?

She'll tell you herself.

Wait here.

HOMICIDE DIVISION HEAD CAPTAIN TOMASZ MRÓWIEC

What is it?

- What? - What, huh?

I'm asking!

- Fuck off, it's nothing. - Are you going to tell me or not?

- I'm not. - You're a brat.

Get lost.

- I'll help you with that. - God bless.

God bless.

That's heavy for a three-day stay.

I can never decide what to wear.

Even for spiritual retreat?

You have to look good.

For the Lord.

People look at what they have right before their eyes.

God looks inside your heart.

What do you look at, Father?

I'm not a priest.

But you'll give lectures, won't you?

Paweł won't give any lectures.

Paweł is just an organist.

That's a shame.

- Praised be Jesus Christ. - Forever and ever.

Paweł, may I speak with you for a moment?

The lady is young and strong. She'll carry the bag herself.

Okay, everyone. We all know what's what, so let's go to our rooms.

Don't socialize with the youth.

I just wanted to help.

I know you want to preach the word of God, but you consciously abandoned this path.

You have to know your place.

You disagree, don't you?

No. You're absolutely right.

I'm just an organist.

Not only that.

Sometimes, I'll give you more responsible tasks.

I'm going to send you a shopping list in a moment.

Oh, the sacramental wine from the curia will be here in two hours.

Please bring it to the sacristy.

Thank you.

Hello? Is something on fire here?

Something is.

The leaves in the garden.

Oh! So I don't have to call the firefighters?

No, you'd better not.

What, you wanted to save me from the fire?

Well, you know.

I'm really keen on rescuing kittens from burning houses.

And you've come here to rescue kittens, huh?

- Are there any? - Don't look at me.

I am married.

A proper catholic woman.

You don't look like one.

What? This?

God himself said,

"I give you every seed-bearing plant on the face of the whole earth

and every tree that has fruit with seed in it".

"They will be yours for"...?

Ever?

"Food."

Nothing about smoking.

I'll gladly have some of the priest's food.

Not an option. I'd rather not get on his bad side.

You're right.

He's in charge here. Even the mayor is afraid of him.

How about the priest?

Isn't he afraid of anyone? Is he such a saint?

People don't talk.

But I bet he's got something on his conscience.

He was moved here out of the blue.

- From where? - From Czarny Dunajec.

Or Biały Dunajec.

Why are you so curious?

I'm new here, and I must learn who's who.

Oh, do you know the lady who is the local sheriff?

Mira?

By sight.

How about her son?

Maciek?

Why?

He seems strange.

Aren't you afraid of him?

He does seem strange.

The things you've bought are getting cold.

You'd rather not get on the parson's bad side, right?

- I don't. - Yeah.

And I have to go back to work.

- Come round again someday. - Sure thing.

SACRAMENTAL WINE

HYDROXYZINE 50 MG SOLUTION FOR INJECTIONS

...have mercy on us

Lamb of God

who takes away the sins of the world

have mercy on us

Lamb of God

who takes away the sins of the world

grant us peace

Behold the Lamb of God, who takes away the sins of the world.

Blessed are those called to the supper of the Lamb.

Lord, I am not worthy that you should enter under my roof,

but only say the word and my soul shall be healed.

Brothers and sisters.

For the Communion, please line up in the central nave.

Right after the Mass...

you are invited to the lecture...

in the side aisle.

- Father! - Help! Is there a doctor here?

Excuse me!

How are you feeling, Father?

- A doctor should see him. - Can you stand up, Father?

Easy.

Are you better now?

I'll take care of him.

Easy.

Careful!

That's right.

- What has happened? - Nothing. Everything is all right.

KRZYŚ

Come here!

Here you go.

I've met Janusz. He says you're skipping work.

Is that right?

It's a job for idiots.

Leave the dog alone.

Stop tormenting it.

I said, "Leave it"!

I think it was a heart attack.

- Or a stroke. - No. He may have just fainted.

Everyone! The parson is all right now.

He just has to take a nap.

He's asked me to give a lecture on his behalf today.

So, sit down, please.

Do you think people can change?

I mean, really change?

Can a sinner become a saint?

When Saul of Tarsus was young, he hated Jesus.

He persecuted his disciples.

He was a cruel sadist.

Until he encountered the resurrected Christ on his path.

He took on the name Paul.

He became the most faithful of the faithful ones.

Some people say he was the one who created Christianity.

In his letter to the Corinthians, he wrote,

"I was given a thorn in my flesh,

a messenger of Satan,

to torment me

in order to keep me from becoming conceited".

The thorn...

was the temptation to do evil.

The desires that he couldn't control.

Do you have those?

Are there times when you wish to...

kill someone?

Are there times when you feel pain, and the only thing that can soothe it...

is a violent crime?

That's when Saul rises within you.

He dwells in each of us.

Do you know him?

I do.

He's an organist pretending to be a priest.

Everyone pretends.

We hide our true faces because we're afraid of ourselves.

We dress up, put on some make-up, dye our hair...

Some people bring suitcases full of clothes for a spiritual retreat

and dress up as if it were a party.

Is it a bad thing to do?

Not necessarily, no.

Many roads lead towards Salvation.

Even harlots were approached by Jesus.

My superiors are asking what the fuck is going on here!

- The exhumation. - Great!

- Who ordered it? - The prosecutor's office.

Who the fuck sent the request to them?

You did. I've seen the letter myself.

Fuck me!

Okay, sandbox play is over.

- What are you doing? - Game's over.

Is that a joke?

Let's go.

Stop fooling around.

You'll have to sue me. What will you tell them?

That you left me alone in your office?

With your documents?

That's how you want to play, Captain?

No, I don't. Hitting your fucking face would be enough.

Well, do it. Hit me.

I fucking told you something in confidence, okay?

- I'm sorry. I just wanted to... - I don't give a shit!

Stop lecturing me. As if you're fucking mother of the year!

That's enough! Hey! Stop!

You won't find anything on Wolnicki in that coffin.

You'd better look for the guy who allegedly killed him.

We have nothing on him and the chief has told us to stop digging.

I'll deal with Wolnicki's son.

There's something wrong with him, I agree.

Are you here to add something?

I apologize.

I didn't mean to offend you.

Well, you did offend me.

You called me a whore.

Why have you come here?

- You're not like the rest of those people. - Why do you care?

Saint Veronica.

Do you know that her story was not told in the Gospels?

We know about her from the later apocryphal writings.

Here name comes from the Greek vera eikon.

"The true image."

Thanks to her, we can see Christ's real face.

He must have worn some heavy make-up if his whole face was captured.

Funny.

But dishonest.

What's your real face?

You'd be surprised.

Every day...

I have to be a good girl and go to church, observe fasting...

and cover my neck.

I wear a good girl mask.

Is it here where you take it off?

This one cute guy was supposed to be here.

I didn't know he had backed out at the last moment.

You've come to a spiritual retreat to hook up with a boy?

I have no other opportunities.

Why?

It's lousy back at home.

But I don't want to bore you.

It's late. Goodnight.

Wait!

After you left, I sent everyone some links to articles about St. Paul.

I can send them to you too if you'd like.

I can put my number in your phone.

Natalia.

Send.

How should I put you in? "Paweł?"

That's my name.

I'll put you in as Saul.

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