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The grandparents had bought insurance in Salus.

We’ve been collecting evidence to prove

that our client's exempt from honouring the insurance claim.

- We need a quick sentence. - I don't see why not.

- Are you a Salus board member? - I'm a partner.

Langer's behind Salus.

Now we'll hear from the witness Maria Terpihska.

- Could it have been my client? - No.

I saw his legs before he put his trousers on.

His skin was white.

I thought Chylka was finished.

I know your auntie Asia.

Oh, no. She's not here.

- Langer's picking up steam. - Witnesses will start disappearing.

Then he'll get down to Chylka.

- Terpiriska's changed her statement. - That's good news for us.

The gypsy’s on the run.

- Chylka, you need to go to rehab. - And you need to leave.

Is it serious with Szczerbihski?

What were you doing with Chylka?

I'm in love with her.

The fucker's up to something. Sooner or later, I'll find out.

- Were you with her? - I'll explain, but you can't...

- You'll have a guest. - Who?

Your future father-in-law.

I don't know Joanna very well. She doesn't open up to people.

Without a close friend, overcoming this disease is hard.

- Why won't you help her? - I wish I could.

Daria's told me her auntie's been calling her at night, speaking funny.

Gents, he's insane.

- This nutcase's been following me. - Get out of here, dickhead!

The full claim alongside the interest.

I'm proud of you.

Some wait for a chance like this for years.

You've found yourself in serious trouble.

Or I could jump out the window.

Good luck, Chylka. See you in court.

You suck.

Do you know where your client is?

He must've had a good reason to skip the hearing.

Don't you think that you and I share similar ideas?

You and I have nothing in common.

I fucking told you: leave the life sentence, send him to a psych ward.

- Langer's working behind your back. - What are you on about?

- Do you know Piotr Langer? - I refuse to answer the question.

Your Honour, I have no more questions, since they won't be answered anyway.

I don't tend to celebrate before my final punch,

but this is an exception.

It's homemade.

I didn't see their face, but they saved me.

You'll be my spy.

Fuck. Chylka

THE DEFENCE

Hi. I'm just back from fucking Krakow. How is she?

She'll be fine.

It's a miracle she's alive.

Well, they'll give her a few pills and she'll be good to go.

How's Monia?

I wish I knew.

I've got a lot of catching up to do.

Zelazny let you come back?

No, but I have a return ticket.

Something on Linger?

- Why are you here, skinny boy? - So I'm no longer a fatty?

What?

- I can't remember calling you that. - But you did.

Don't tell me you're here just because you're worried about me.

Nope. Prepare to be swept off your feet.

Even more so?

- Nervous? - Get lost, Zordon.

Kormak.

Thank you both so much. Take your time.

This better be fucking important.

- For you? Important as fuck. - Just tell me what it is.

It's about your firm.

My firm's got nothing to do with your settlement.

- That's not why we're here. - Then why?

Check your email.

And?

- It's fake. - Is it really?

Then you don't have to worry. Wait.

I've been framed.

You don't say.

Just like you framed me.

You do realise that if this gets leaked,

that'll be the end of this firm?

McVay will manage abroad, but you? You're done.

What do you want.

- Hire me back. - Are you serious?

Kormak and I come back, Zordon stays. I'll be his supervisor.

- I'd need to ask others. - One more thing.

I'm a name partner.

No way, Chylka.

Tell me we're celebrating.

Find Bukano and give it back to me.

It's so soft. You have great taste.

- Hello. - Hello, hello.

- You know who I am? - Mr Kormak.

That's it.

All right, you have 30 minutes to pack this shit up.

- But why? - Because I'm back, bitch!

You got yourself hired again and that's it?

I took care of you too.

This is just the beginning. I'm getting them all.

You could've done it now, but you chose money and a job.

I'm learning from you.

You need to go to rehab, because you're not thinking straight.

Since when do you tell me what to do?

Since I found you covered in your own puke at a bar.

Careful, you're speaking to a Zelazny & McVay partner.

- You're not a partner yet. - Better start getting used to it.

It's just a matter of formality.

What could be so urgent?

I've been thinking... I want to take her back.

Why is that?

She did great with the insurance case. We could really use her talent.

Is that so?

What's she got on you?

Your fucking video.

Chylka wants to be a name partner.

No wonder she's setting conditions.

After all, she had to look at your naked arse, for how long, 3 minutes?

I see you're having fun.

Now come up with a plan.

Fuck.

I should've let you rot in jail.

Lucky for me, you're a greedy pig.

Don't overestimate yourself.

Lange

- sooner or later... - If you take Chylka in,

expect a few notes on her contract from me.

Aren't you going to make changes?

Like what?

I don't know,

don't you see how little by little you're destroying your whole life?

- Because it's fun. - What kind of answer is that?

Come on.

You want us to hold hands and tell each other our secrets?

I do.

No way.

I thought I could be with someone with no strings attached.

No plans, no nothing.

I've accepted how fucked up you were, how it made you harm yourself

and those wanting to get close to you.

Turns out I can't do it.

Seriously?

Don't call again, Chylka.

There's a clause about therapy.

It's the thought that counts.

- What about Harry? - He'll sign at night.

I need good music gear in my office.

The best the best.

Do you know why you're here?

So far, out of curiosity,

second lieutenant,

detective, commissioner, troop commander.

W.hen.was the last time you saw Krzysztof Piotrowski?

Let me think..

It must've been at the Salus offices, a few days ago.

What were you talking about?

I own a number of companies,

so I can't remember every conversation with my partners.

Why don't you tell me why I'm here?

Piotrowski's dead.

Oh my.

That's a shame, because he was talented.

I've learnt a lot from him.

Is that so?

- Did you know he'd been hit by a car? - How would I?

You think you're smart.

I do,

but it's got nothing to do with Piotrowski's death.

You think you're above punishment, but sooner or later, I'll lock you up.

The police are harassing me.

I need to call my lawyer, but she's been drinking too much.

Our little Chylka. She's hit rock bottom, hasn’t she?

I'm sure you've heard.

Such a broken woman.

Well, this conversation is boring me.

Are you pressing charges or can I go now?

- All OK? - Yes, I just wish you knocked.

Bukano's gone.

If he took the money and ran, it can only mean one thing.

He hasn't raped and killed his own daughter.

Or he just doesn't want to pay you. You charge a fortune.

So he's either a rapist and a murder or a regular thief?

Fucking racist.

- Why are you here? - Langer wants to meet.

Look at the ducks.

- Are you Daria? - Why do you ask?

This guy's sent me.

He said not to show it to anyone, OK?

- Daria! - Coming!

You killed someone again?

No.

What is it about then?

Robert Horwat made a payout,

bought-a train ticket, got on the train at Warszaw station,

and 790,000 zlotys in cash boarded the train with him.

You've heard it already.

Do you know where he is?

I had him followed, but we lost track of him.

I presume he knew you'd be looking for him,

so he got off the train.

- And that's why we're here? - No.

I know

who murdered that woman and her daughter and why.

We've started digging into Piotrowski's past.

We found a few interesting things.

In 1999,

five gypsies assaulted Piotrowski's then girlfriend.

They raped her and then killed her.

Marysia

Let me go.

Marysia

Keep still.

Help her.

Bukano was there.

It's unclear whether he took part in the rape and murder.

It was particularly horrendous.

They crushed her face with a fire extinguisher.

Marysia

Come on, let's go.

Anyway, the charges never got pressed, there wasn't much evidence,

too many participants were covering up for one another.

Piotrowski had to take matters into his own hands,

administering justice by himself.

He started hunting gypsies down.

We believe he's killed more than once.

If I were him, I'd probably embark on a similar crusade.

No doubt.

Get to the point.

When Bukano,

Patrycja and Aisza came to the firm

to talk about the late grandparent’s policy,

Piotrowski recognised him.

That's when he came up

with a very precise revenge plan.

And he carried it out. He killed the woman and her child.

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First, he killed the girl.

He tortured the mother for a while. He finished long after dark.

Then he kidnapped Bukano.

We found the house where he'd tortured him.

- Why did he do that? - I guess...

he wanted to get him to confess and then kill him.

Crime resulting from hate?

Hate caused more hate, crime brought in another crime.

What part did you play in it? You seemed very active.

You threatened Kordian, influenced the prosecutor...

You bent over backwards.

Just a coincidence.

I tend to care about the companies in which I own shares.

This includes Salus.

The whole thing stinks.

To you, everything's suspicious now. It must be because of the alcohol.

Either way, the worst's behind you.

I'm glad you're back in the game. You're in good shape.

Before I forget: congrats on the new contract.

You're a partner now.

That's none of your business, but thank you.

You'd be surprised.

- Who is it? - The police.

Is this about the stolen car?

- Are you Filip Obertal? - Yes.

Get your things and come with us.

But what is this..

No need to cuff me. Goddamn it.

- We'll explain at the station. - Why did you cuff me?

Where were you on the day Krzysztof Piotrowski died?

What'd you mean?

- How did you know him? - What is this about?

I haven't done anything.

- Give me a sec. - Just fucking do it.

- When am I getting new gear? - You've got more pressing matters.

- First I've heard about it. - Get familiar with the case.

- Are you joking? - No.

Your father's been accused of fatally hitting Krzysztof Piotrowski.

He needs a lawyer.

- No way. - Yes way.

It's in your contract, Chylka.

- I said no. - But it is.

Third page, point 5 of paragraph 17. Take a closer look.

You can't refuse three cases in the first year.

Otherwise, the contract is void. That's one of them.

I'm not defending that man, you son of a bitch.

If you don't take the case, the contract's void,

- and you're out of the job. - One moment.

- And you're out of the job. - One moment.

You're too stupid to have come up with this.

Don't flatter yourself I don't spend time on such plots.

My close partners and I have started a charity.

It aims at providing financial support

for talented children from less fortunate families.

The charity will be named after my father,

who always found charity work to be extremely important.

I wish he could still be with us today.

Tonight we're having a special banquet,

during which we'll be raising funds.

I'm making the first payment from my private account,

to the sum of 790.000 zlotys.

Please show your support and, if you can, come and join us.

Robert's not here.

He spent the night elsewhere.

- Do you still have my number? - Once he comes back, I'll call you.

Thanks.

Today two passers-by found the body of a man in the river.

The deceased seems to be Robert Horwat,

who had recently been cleared of murder charges.

It is unclear whether his death was suicidal or accidental.

The police do not exclude a third-party interference.

Shortly beforehand, Robert Horwat had taken out 790,000...

- I need to speak to... - Asia?

What a pleasant surprise!

Let her through, she's a good friend of mine.

Come on in. May I take your coat?

I see, bar seats it is.

You know my biggest regret?

I should've listened to your father.

He knew very well who you were.

My late father had many virtues, but also plenty of weaknesses.

Unlike Zelazny, he was no sentimental pussy,

but they both couldn't keep their trousers up.

Well, at least none of them killed in cold blood, unlike you.

You'd know, since you've' helped him plenty of times.

Do you realise how fucked up you are?

"I am part of that power,

which eternally wills evil and eternally works good."

Wow.

What do you think?

Who's set it all up so perfectly to take you out of the gutter?

What do you mean?

OK, you taking that gypsy's case was a coincidence,

but anything after that... You know how hard it was?

It was devil's work. And look at that: you're a partner.

That's supposed to be thanks to you?

Well, I didn't have the heart

to let you drink yourself to death in that hole.

Why would you do that?

I don't know.

- I'm not taking my father's case. - You are.

You can't make me. I can always leave the firm.

True, they could fire you if you don't honour the contract,

- but you won't do that. - Why?

Firstly,

you've already hit rock-bottom, so you know how it feels.

You'd rather not go back.

Secondly, you've already heard me talk about your family, so...

I'll kill you, if you lay a hand on them.

You hold the key to the future.

That of your father, sweet Daria's,

sweet Magda's...

I couldn't have played it any better.

Only you are allowed to do that.

Let that sink in.

PEARL

Good evening, sweet Daria.

- Did I wake you? - No.

Good.

I'm so glad you got my gift.

Now every now and then we can talk, but it's our secret.

OK? OK.

Hello.

Delivery for you.

Sign here.

- Over here? - Yes.

- Have a good night. - Thank you.

If you're reading this, Zordon, it means three things.

You're alone in the room.

Secondly, I'm no longer here.

And thirdly, you have no idea what cimelium is.

Let's start with the least important issue: cimelium.

It's the library's best guarded document.

My cimelium is saying goodbye to you.

There's much we've never said.

It's high time you learnt more about me,

and understood me.

You're the only person I'd like to let in to my life,

perhaps because you know this:

even though we have no control over our past,

it still rules over our lives.

Neither you nor I can run away from it.

Our past is our foundation.

It decides whether we stand grounded on our feet,

or keep losing our balance.

I remember well

the time my whole life began crumbling down.

Ever since I can remember, they'd argued.

After years of arguments, Mum finally found a guy in Germany.

She'd travel there to work.

For a long time, Dad didn't want to divorce her. Finally, he agreed to.

I felt sorry for him. That's why I decided to stay with him.

That was the biggest mistake of my life.

- Say goodbye. - Come here.

Remember, Aska. You can always come to us.

OK, Mum.

Let's go.

As soon as she left, our house turned into party city.

Father had drunk before that, but he completely lost control then.

There wasn't a time he'd be sober.

I was ashamed of him. He was pathetic.

Our house was full of people.

They drank, had sex and took drugs.

Still,

driven by a sick sense of loyalty, I never told Mum.

I kept thinking that if I stayed,

Father would have changed, that I couldn't leave him.

His name is Adam.

When he comes, he always peeks in to my room.

His stare makes me anxious. He touches me.

After all, I'm a child. Adults do touch children.

But not like that, can see the difference.

It makes me feel bad, and I start feeling shame again.

But I have nobody I can turn to.

I remember I was doing homework that day.

The flat was empty.

They'd ran out of vodka so went to drink elsewhere.

It was just us:

me, my father...

and Adam.

Let me go. Dad!

Let me go. Dad!

Father denied it all.

After a while, he even said Adam never existed.

3 years later. I went to high school in another town.

But what happened that night...

will always stay with me.

There are times I can't remember anything.

Drinking helps with that.

I appreciate that you've never pressed the issue, Zordon.

We both know some things you just can't erase,

but no use talking about them either.

If I could choose, I'd rather be accused of killing my mother

than of what's happened to me.

I'm not sure sharing this with you will help me in any way.

I know I'm sick. It isn't just trauma.

It's also you.

Get it?

That's why I need to disappear. They can't force me to do anything.

Too often has someone or something decided about my life.

Enough is enough.

Take care, Zordon.

Don't waste your life dwelling on the past, like I did.

I'm leaving you with it all. I know you can do it.

Good luck.

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