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Well, she is better than you when you were sick.

Is my little girl biting her nails?

Why wouldn't she?

You like potatoes and she likes biting her nails.

You shouldn't be telling her off.

And how is Tomek? I'm sure he has grown a lot.

He's a fool with long legs.

Don't worry about him but pray that he doesn't get up to something bad.

Because on the inside, he's like everybody else.

There is a good man,

but also a bad man.

We will see which one shall win.

But how are you?

Do you have enough of everything?

You don't have a coat.

I am well, mommy.

Take care of Kasia, protect her.

Protect her from man?

From their spells?

I'll go now.

God bless you,

daughter,

God bless you.

You are such a loser. Come on!

- There is another playoff today, you know that, don't you - No...you sure?

Where are you going?

Who is it?

Police, open up.

There is...

Don't be nervous. This is a standard procedure.

Marek, is that you?

I'm so glad it's you.

What are you doing here?

Listen,

you used to come to the orphanage, I was the headmaster, right?

- You were Tylenda's driver, yes? - Yeah, why?

There was this rascal at the orphanage, his name was Kruk.

He came here, cuffed me to the radiator.

He's a psycho.

- What was he asking you about? - About the past...

- Meaning? - Names, of the visitors.

And what did you tell him?

I didn't tell him a thing! He wouldn't have handcuffed me if I told him something.

Marek, let me out, you must have some kind of universal key.

Wait here, I have to make a call.

Wait downstairs.

- This is taking too long. - Wait, Zygmunt.

Boss, I'm here.

- Do you have Kruk? - No, but Sadko is here.

Handcuffed to a radiator.

Marek, listen.

Kruk, you must... do you understand?

Are you sure, sir?

Can you?

- I can do anything. - Fine.

Ck...

This Kruk needs to be silenced, somehow.

I would need a team of special agents to clear the way.

I don't know, sir.

Clear!

Zygmunt, wait up!

What time is it?

Seven twenty.

Borowiecki, get him up!

Go!

Gentlemen, leave please.

Why the fuck are you sending tourist tours this way, huh?! Let him go.

Now I can really show you.

Why would I believe you now?!

Hold him! Fuck!

And remember - never lie to me again.

So, where are we off to?

I have to catch him first

- and I want you to help me. - Sure, sure, sure...

- You know I can't be here without a warrant? - Right, yeah...

I will go out into the hallway and wait for Kruk to get here.

He'll come inside and I'll open the door and burst in.

I'll find you all chained up and he'll go to jail for kidnapping you.

- Clever, isn't it? - Clever, it's smart.

Marek, give me some water. I'm thirsty.

Sure, I'll get you some, yeah.

- There, drink up. - Thanks.

- Well, see you later. - Later. Bye.

- That's all? - Yes, thank you very much.

- Hard? - Hard,

just don't go upstairs, there'll be an explosion.

What if he arrives after the explosion and there'll be a shitload of cops down here?

It's three hours before the flat fills up with gas.

- What's it supposed to look like? - Like a brawl.

What?

- Father's here? - No.

Maybe he is.

What do you want?

Kruk, my man,

it's been years. You've changed.

You haven't changed a bit though.

- May I come in? - Get in!

Good day.

Good day.

Morn, pour us some soup.

Good day.

I remember you running around here, behind my window, as a kid.

You had this orange rubber ball.

You used to send it banging against my fucking gate.

I wanted to beat you dead so bad.

You don't live in Bialystok anymore?

Been gone for a while.

So why are you back?

I have some business to take care of.

- Why so late? - Late, how?

How old are you? Forty at least.

You ran away from here when you were a little rascal.

Now you're back, saying you have business that needs taking care of.

Almost thirty years later.

It took you thirty years to realize that you had to take care of this?

It's not that simple.

One has to do certain things before the winter comes,

or else it will arrive and ask you

what you've been doing all summer long. And what are you going to reply? Hmm?

I'm going to say I've been drinking. And you, Weszo?

Yeah, me too.

You are a dumb one.

Right, cheers.

I have an offer for you.

There are these guys who are guarding a flat that I need to get into.

I can Pay-

And who are these guys?

I've counted three.

Jocks, one of them has this tattoo covering half his face, here.

- Maybe it's Buddy from Dojlidy. - Yeah, could be.

And what do you need from this flat?

Bojko, what do you care?

I care about many things. For instance - how much?

Umm, you're saying there are three of them,

so that means there's probably two more on the inside.

I think you need at least seven guys.

- Two hundred each. - That's a lot...

Deal or no deal?

Ore awtar.

We've got a little problem.

What problem?

The guys from Dojlidy told us they aren't guarding anything.

They said they were waiting for you.

And?

We have our business with the guys from Dojlidy.

Get the fuck up.

Right. I see a lot has changed.

What? The fact that I have deals with the Dojlidy boys?

No, the fact that you're selling off your childhood friends.

You wanna tell me that's not honourable behaviour, yeah?

It wouldn't be honourable to cheat on the people I'm working with.

I knew you thirty years ago, I don't know you now.

You know, some people deal in coal, others in cigarettes,

yet others deal in childhood friends.

Help me.

You can help me by sitting here and waiting for the guys to come and pick you up.

Orzel, you're stuck calculating, counting and you'll end up getting the wrong numbers.

Have you noticed that?

Sehr gut.

Now say it calmly: I can always swallow my tongue.

I can always swallow my tongue.

What for?

Now ask him about "mulo".

These two probably don't know the word,

but you've heard about "mulo".

What's "mulo"?

It's someone who stays on Earth after they die

to take revenge on those who hurt him.

Well done.

Fairytales, hahaha.

Right... Thanks.

Orzel when will it click for you?

After all I'm here to work on your priorities,

to set the straight again, you're totally lost.

But you see, when we start a serious conversation you always run away

or take your pills to stop hearing me.

Hey! You know,

if you get rid of the demons, the angels will disappear too.

Man, I can't fucking hear this anymore, get it?

- I'm fucking done! - Well, you're gonna have to force yourself.

What are we gonna do about the jocks?

In American movies, the sheriff always call for the cavalry.

Zygmunt! Where?!

Borowiecki, Kaska, follow me! Zygmunt!

Zygmunt!

Clear.

- Got him, send an ambulance! - Where?!

Where?!

Where?

Rafalek, there, there, you're safe now, you're safe, you're safe, there.

Good. It'll be over soon, just a moment. You're safe.

Borowiecki, give me that motherfucker Wasiluk.

Let's see what he says now.

Leave it, I'll do it!

You're safe. Grandpa, grandpa is with you. It's alright.

Hello?

You mercifully picked up my call.

Unfortunately, I can't help feeling screwed over.

I picked up to tell you I'm sorry.

I didn't want things to turn out like this. But you know I didn't have a choice.

Ania listen to me, ummm.

- Listen, ummm... - Let me finish.

I wanted to say I'm sorry.

I hope you won't get in trouble because of me,

- but please, don't call me again. - Ania.

Ania.

Ania's, my ass.

Well, if that's your cavalry.

Man, you'd be better off calling the pizza guy.

You have to get up, do you hear me? You have to get up, Orzel.

Orzel please. You have to get up, OrzeL

Come, I'll help you. Do you hear me? I'll help you, get up!

I'm begging you, Orzel, come...

Get up. Get...

- Hi. - Hey.

What's going on?

Total fuckwit.

Borowiecki, go for a smoke.

I have to interrogate him and I can't have people dropping by. Wait.

You'll write down the things I say.

Give me your gun.

But...

- You can't do... - You saw what he did to the boy?

Give me your gun.

No.

Stay here!

A doctor!

Need a fucking doctor!

- Did someone die in there? - Some man.

Adam...

Boss, if you need a witness or something, I can always testify.

Just tell me what to say.

You see what happened. They've killed each other.

What did they give me?

- Painkillers. - Just that?

You were agitated, so they gave you something else too.

I don't want any psychoactive drugs or painkillers. Nothing.

Right, I'll tell the doctor.

- What about the boy? - They found him,

thanks to you.

Was there an explosion?

There was a gas explosion in the flat you were renting.

On TV they said you were in trouble with some kind of cigarette Mafia.

Has anyone died?

There was a man in the flat.

- Did he die? - Yes.

You knew him?

Who was he?

A witness...

The single most fucking important witness in the world...

without him bad people did as they pleased and now they will continue to do just that.

Unless someone goes up to them and takes care of things, so to speak...

Can you ask me a specific question, at last?

Yes.

Did you know Krzysztof Sadko?

He was the orphanage's headmaster.

When I came here I asked him to get coffee with me.

- And where did you go? - To the park.

Where did you go for coffee?

We didn't actually drink coffee, it's just what you say.

So how did Sadko end up in your flat?

That is an excellent question.

I have one more.

Who blew up my flat?

And who beat me up?

The investigation is under way.

What about Kasia's death?

- Under way. - Under way.

Thought that one doesn't raise much suspicions.

Fuck me. A policewoman dies on duty, with the department's head next to her,

not to mention the antiterrorism officers and precinct regulars

and you're gonna talk shit about no suspicions?

Fine, calm down.

Do you have suspicions? Some hypothesis?

Hypothesis. I've gone one that says I was beaten and barely made it alive.

And at the exact same time

a policewoman was shot, with Tylenda by her side.

I was working on Wasiluk's case with Kasia.

He was arrested fifteen years ago. He went to jail instead of Sadko

and Tylenda was on their case. Join the fucking dots already!

Relax, we're investigating this case.

What case?

The case of policewoman's death.

I'm freaking trying to explain this to you. They are not separate cases. Get it?

Wasiluk links up to Morawski, Morawski is linked to Sadko,

Sadko is linked to Wasiluk,

while Wasiluk and Morawski link up to Tylenda.

- We'll look into it. - Fuck!

- We're not done yet. - You won't be, not for a while.

Do you want to be alone?

- She died because of you... - I do.

...so you don't go back to Lódz, but pay Tylenda a visit instead.

Do you have proof?

You know who did it.

Bring the case to a close with him.

I have a wife, my son will be born in four months.

- Do it for your son. - Go to jail for my son?

- I'm not fucked up in the head. - You are.

Just not enough.

If you were a little bit more, maybe this planet wouldn't be crawling

with evil people the way it is.

You really want to leave it like that? Without avenging Kaska?!

I want to go back to my life, go back to my wife, when she has our baby, get it?

I want to forget it all, because no good can come out of this.

This is why Kaska died, this is why.

I don't know what coffee you like, so I got the instant kind.

Was there a free mug with it?

There wasn't.

Shame, I smashed the red one.

It was my favourite one.

Next time I see one, I'll buy it for you. Where do I put this?

Look how strange this world is.

Something good can come off of death, even.

- Grandma, what good can come out of death? - It can.

It's been six years since your parents' death.

And it's been six years that you haven't visited.

Look, Kaska also died and you're here to visit.

And it's good that you are visiting me.

Someone must do the shopping.

As I'm saying, there always has to be someone who does something good.

If Kasia isn't here then it's your turn.

You won't run away from it.

Have you gone mad?

Like a calf's skin.

Going mad like this brings about evil...

Retract spells, just to be sure...

I will be just fine, don't you worry grandma.

You won't undo evil by doing more evil...

but buy being good. Do you understand? Ha?

Where does the ketchup go? Into the fridge?

What kind did you buy?

Spicy?

Delicate.

The shit kind.

On this birthday, please accept our sincere wishes of health and good fortune.

Oh, the darkness! Oh, the darkness! Mommy, Mommy, sit with me!

An owl-winged figure, I am certain is hiding there, behind the curtain.

Look, oh look, how gleams its eye in the dark night, way up high.

Tell me that it won't fly down?

Tell me it won't eat me now?

Mommy, won't you say: "Hey, beat it"?

Mommy, are you sleeping?

Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you!

Happy birthday dear Zygmunt, Happy birthday to you!

- Whose birthday? - Zygmunt's!

Thank you, Staszek, thank you.

My dears, thank you for your wishes

and thank you for your kind help in these difficult moments.

Thanks a ton. Above all, I wanted to thank my family.

And now, as the classic saying goes:

"cheers to health and to the booze"!

Cheers!

Listen, I would rather have you go on vacation for half a year.

I will be paying you until you find the other kidnapper.

- I don't know, I have to think about it. - What are you blabbing about, you idiot?

There are a couple of volunteers for this job, as my deputy.

Give me at least one reason why I should choose you instead of Borowiecki, for example. Huh?

Think about it. We'll talk.

- What's there to talk about, Zygmunt... - Please...

Marek, what the fuck is the matter with you?! I can't understand you lately.

Please, not now... later I'll...

You don't want to tell me what's going on?

You don't have to say a word.

I love you so much.

Subtitles: Zofia Syroka DI FACTORY