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I once stayed with my aunt in the summer.

I remember.

She was Bogdan's daughter, not yours.

Joanna had dreams, too. She wanted to go to Barcelona to study.

First of I've heard of it.

It was her secret. Only I knew about it.

We have a proposal for you. A peppercorn rent for 50 years.

Man, take the fucking offer when you're given one.

Son of a bitch.

Get undressed.

These guys are from Kaliningrad. We don't mess with them.

What the fuck for? Because they've frightened you?

By Monday, I want blood samples from all three of them,

the father and the two sons, so that I can run DNA tests.

She lived in a bubble. You can't see evil from here.

Take the equipment. I have work for you.

You won't get through here. There's a fire.

Auntie? Jesus Christ, are you all right?

Yes. I ran right out. I was woken up by a noise.

It sounded like a window being smashed

and when I went down to the kitchen.

Everything was on fire, there was smoke everywhere.

I've no idea how the fire started. I always check everything...

You're coming back home with us.

The fire is under control.

As far as the cause is concerned, we're not ruling anything out.

When was the wiring last repaired?

Rafal, come with me. Excuse me.

I need to take a blood sample, madam.

Did you knock it out?

The front door was open. We didn't have to knock anything out.

The grille is still intact.

Someone meant to give my aunt a warning.

The arsonist?

OK, I'm calling in forensics from Elblag.

Let's secure the brick...

Wait!

Leave me alone!

Don't be afraid.

Who are you?

Relax, it's me.

I'll take you home.

I recognise you.

I'll help you.

We'll go to the hospital together, OK?

You can't help anymore.

I gave Krystyna a pill. She finally fell asleep.

Those ought to fit you.

Thank you.

I appreciate what you're doing, but this scholarship...

It doesn't make any sense. I don't want it.

I don't want that kind of memorial, Pawel.

Sure.

I understand.

You should get some rest.

I need to do something.

All of this must be over your head, too, right?

Another delivery of the stench from the Kumityl plant.

Give it to me. I'll take the pictures.

- Wait, wait, come on... - We need to run!

- Faster, faster! - I'm trying!

They're here!

Can't you even eat breakfast without a phone? Ready?

Get me some washer fluid from the boot.

Do you have it?

Yes, I do.

- All right, kiddo. - All right, mate.

Come here. Let's talk.

I have to leave for a few days.

You won't even notice I've gone. I'll be back before you know it.

Here, take this phone. Always keep it with you.

If something happens, call me at once, all right?

When you press "A", "Adrian" will come up.

Mum woke up.

She'll be asleep.

There's a sandwich in the fridge for you to eat today.

Tomorrow, you'll go to Bar Kozaczek

and Mrs Grazynka will make you lunch.

For you and Mum. OK?

Here's some money.

Just in case.

But don't give it to Mum. Don't even show it to her.

Not even if she screams. OK?

I love you, mate.

Me too.

Do your homework.

Good morning.

Good morning.

I'll pick you up.

- Why? - Because.

I have something to take care of here. You finish after 2pm, right?

Well, yeah.

What, are you gonna watch me the whole time?

It's not about you. Off you go to school.

Ms Marta!

- Ms Marta. - See you.

I was just about to call you back.

- Good morning. - Good morning.

I've almost finished, but the documents are incomplete.

How come?

There's only a current map of the area that's being sold to the Swedes.

What I mean is, I can tell that it's current

because the date of preparation is just a week ago.

You were supposed to bring me the previous map, from '96.

- Don't worry about it. - I'm not worried.

I'd just rather not be swamped with really urgent documents.

This document really doesn't matter.

Please send everything you've already prepared

to the firm today.

Mr Grzegorz, this map is on the list of documents.

Madam, we tell you what to translate and you just do it.

Then we notarise it. Simple enough, isn't it?

It is.

Good. Then I'll be seeing you.

Good morning.

How about taking the register?

Yes.

Krystian, Ewelina, and Magda are absent.

Sir, did you lose everything in that fire?

No, Daria, not everything. But thanks for asking.

The worst thing of all is that your tests have survived.

The results are disastrous. If you don't buck up your ideas,

you'll have no chance of passing the final exam.

Julka, Daria.

Dante wrote "The Divine Comedy", not "The Un-Divine Comedy".

I'm sorry.

Bujak, "inferno" is a hell, not a hall.

And how can you confuse "pietà" with "Peter"?

Do you have a boyfriend in Russia?

- What a prick. - I heard that.

Icarus made a mistake. He didn't commit a crime.

He wanted to fly too high, Jasiek.

And Dostoyevsky wrote "Crime and Punishment".

Can you hand the rest of those out, please?

A lot of you failed the test. The rest of you barely passed.

It seems the world expects me

to know everything that's in this test.

But what the world really expects me to do

is pass this test, leave this fucking school,

find a job and pay taxes, and spend the rest of my days beavering away.

Isn't that right, sir?

No, Jasiek, the world expects nothing of you.

Not even that.

- Wait... - Uncle!

We have evidence!

You're lucky

that they didn't catch you and bury you like those animals.

I'll write the piece tonight. When do you release the next issue?

Calm down now.

You have a good story. Why rush it?

Get it done as best you can and drop it off tomorrow.

But we want to organise a demonstration at Kumityl tomorrow.

I thought that the article might get people's attention.

This isn't a tabloid.

The pictures alone aren't enough. Is that clear?

Are you ready? Hurry up.

I'm ready, for fuck's sake.

It won't be enough.

I haven't got any more. This is all that's left.

Don't you have a loo at home?

For fuck's sake, Molenda. You scared the shit out of me.

Got the old adrenaline going, eh?

Lukasz!

I want a tenner's worth. I've got exams coming up.

So, get it direct from your mate Adrian.

I don't want him to know that I use. It's a matter of trust, you know.

I prefer to get it from you.

OK, come on Monday. I don't have a delivery until then.

He's going somewhere for the weekend, isn't he?

He mentioned something...

But the thing about snow stays between us, OK?

OK.

Let's go somewhere for the weekend.

I'll tell my folks I'm going with Daria and her parents to their cabin...

I can't.

Why not?

I told you. I have to go and see the Ruskies.

The Ruskies.

Didn't I tell you not to do that?

This is the only way.

A few more moves like that and we can get out of here.

To anywhere we like?

Anywhere.

To Thailand?

Anywhere.

I have a really bad feeling.

Everything will be fine.

Are you sure?

Good afternoon, Mr Pawel!

- What are you doing here? - What do you mean?

I came for my son.

I heard about the fire.

I do feel very sorry for you. Honestly.

If only I could help somehow.

Please know that you can always count on me.

I was even wondering

if you'd be willing to live in that house.

It's quite far away, but on the other hand it's quiet, peaceful...

You can clear your head. Well, what do you say?

You liked it there.

Here you go.

He didn't want the pregnancy to come to light...

He tried to keep her quiet...

I can't believe it.

My aunt was his dentist when he was little.

Yesterday he set her house on fire. Can you credit it?

They were very close. He knew her secrets.

The ones that only Ewelina knew...

He knew she wanted to study in Barcelona.

- And those cats... - What about them?

I saw the same one in Joanna's room.

It stood on the desk like some kind of talisman.

And that one I found in Molenda's house. He has a box full of them.

You told me that you went there with him...

I went back there at night.

We need to throw this bastard into jail.

You know this prosecutor woman...

Come in, come in.

I don't know how to thank you for all of this,

but I can promise you I'll be moving out very quickly.

As soon as I find somewhere to rent.

There's no hurry.

Here is the kitchen,

so if you want some coffee, tea or whatever, it's there...

Help yourself.

I hope it will do...

Of course it will.

I've never had it extended.

We'll manage. A lot of work to do?

Oh, no. Just a bit of moonlighting.

I translate documents for Molenda sometimes.

I noticed you had an argument with him in front of the school.

He and I don't really get along.

And yet he seems such a nice guy.

The last of a dying breed.

The type that kisses you on the hand and still opens doors.

Pays on time.

But...

But what?

I don't know.

Something's wrong. Some of the documents are missing.

He likes to play games.

So what?

A glass of wine might do us good.

No, thank you. I think I'll pass.

All right. As you wish. I'll bring you some sheets.

- Surely someone else will come. - Who?

Everybody complains, in private, that the whole of Dobrowice stinks,

but when it's time to come out in public and protest,

suddenly everyone's afraid.

- Even Leslaw didn't come! - Leslaw will come.

Is the protest today, then?

Yes, it is. I've had several dozen people confirm.

We can wait another half an hour, then that's it.

We have to shoot one more event in Elblag.

- Is it worth shooting? - Yes, it is!

Good morning.

My name is Ewelina Rozlucka, I live in Dobrowice,

which doesn't belong to any stinking corporation!

Why must we always be up against human indifference?

The worst thing is that we don't know how many have been poisoned.

Mikolaj, it's just hearsay...

What hearsay?

Different things.

For example, where did Molenda and Kuminski take the money from?

- Don't mess with the kids' heads. - Tell us!

In the 90s, everybody said

that different poisons had been buried in the forest...

Waste from East German steel mills, in metal barrels... They paid well.

- In the landscape park? - Somebody would have found it.

How exactly, if it's buried?

If it leaked into the groundwater, then maybe...

But this is all just hearsay.

Nobody has ever caught them red-handed.

Not even Leslaw?

- Leslaw tried. - And what happened?

Ewelina...

you'll soon be leaving for college,

leaving all of us behind.

Excuse me.

- Will you walk to school with me? - Yeah, sure.

I think I forgot something in the cloakroom.

Goodbye.

- Hey. Have you been waiting long? - No.

- How are you holding up? - I'm fine.

There's a problem, you know,

because Ewa really doesn't want this scholarship.

- Relax. I'll talk to her. - I don't want you to talk to her.

She really doesn't want this. And since she doesn't want, I...

I don't understand.

It's just that...

you have to dedicate yourself one hundred per cent to some matters,

or not at all.

This doesn't require one hundred per cent from you.

I know.

I know, but...

I think I'll be more trouble than help to you.

- You're no trouble to me. - No help either.

You're dealing with it perfectly well on your own.

There's no place for me here...

Well...

It was nice working with you, Pawel.

And with you.

Maybe some day.

All that fuss you kicked up and you didn't even go to the protest.

But Wroblewskis cancelled it. I got a text message yesterday.

Everybody got that message,

because I sent it.

What do you want?

You know, Leslaw...

The more fuss there is about my land, the worse it gets.

Do you know how many jobs can be created in this community,

once the Swedes have bought the land?

More than dumping carcasses in front of people's homes creates, I'm sure.

Relax, Leszek.

Think it over.

You could use a new computer, a car... Think about it.

Don't be silly, Leszek.

We used to be classmates.

And now you're picking up schoolgirls in your old age?

That's what they're saying.

Leave Rozlucka out of it. She knows nothing about it.

Nothing?

She knows that you buried the carcasses next to Wroblewskis' place. That's all.

And I know why you once lost your driving licence!

Don't forget who helped you then!

You weren't the one who helped me. I settled my debts a long time ago.

It was us who helped you. Us.

Now it falls to you to sort those little shits out.

Once and for all.

If I see you near my house again,

I'll bring all that old shit back out into the open

and it'll be straight to jail for you, instead of celebrating with the Swedes.

Now get the fuck out of here. Go on.

This is a Soviet helmet and this is a Prussian one...

Sir?

Oh, we've just finished. Are you here for the classes?

No, we have some business...

Wait a minute.

Try it.

Urgent business.

It's about the remains of the bunkers. The ones in the landscape park.

Haven't you heard? There might be the remains

of old German bunkers in the landscape park.

It's just a rumour. It hasn't been confirmed.

There's no military map to prove it...

And what if the map didn't show all of the bunkers?

There's a website: oldgermanbunkers.pl

It says there that once

there was a communications centre near Dobrowice...

I've read about that, but it's highly unlikely.

Don't you want to see for yourself?

Bring your metal detector and join us on Sunday.

We'll take photos

and there'll be coverage on the school's Facebook page.

Coverage?

A belt.

Mr Pawel, I understand and appreciate your commitment.

But you have no hard evidence. It's all just circumstantial.

Molenda will get off. It's your word against his word.

But we all know it was him.

- That's obvious. - I'm not denying it.

I understand the motive, as you have presented it. It is correct.

But we have no evidence.

And no genetic test?

Exactly.

I received the results this morning.

Neither Molenda nor either of his sons

could be the biological father of Joanna Walewska's child.

What? How...?

The paternity tests are negative.

I'm sorry, but we have no grounds for arrest.

Blood does not lie.

Madam Prosecutor, we won't take up any more of your time.

Please, come back to me when you have more information.

Gentlemen...

Oh, fuck.

- May I say something? - You never stop talking.

- But may I? - Go ahead.

Honestly!

I didn't think that Grzegorz would handle everything so well!

My father always gets what he wants.

Grzegorz, honestly, I wouldn't have handled

that prosecutor woman... what's her name?

- Kolodziej? Rymarz? - Bednarz..

Bednarz.

And as for those Swedes... Good God.

Here's to this wise head on a strong pair of shoulders!

And now...

OK!

Gentlemen, Sebastian, make some space on the table.

All we have to do is sign and the Swedes are in our pockets!

By the way, I'm really surprised. The Swedes are so particular...

and yet they haven't noticed that the maps don't match!

What the hell do you mean they don't match? Everything matches, Rysio.

Excuse me, can I get you anything else?

Pawel, you won't change anything.

She's right: blood doesn't lie.

Maybe blood doesn't lie.

But people do.

- What if they switched the samples? - Calm down, Mr Pawel.

- What if Molenda switched the samples? - How could he do that?

Clearly, he does what he likes around here.

Wouldn't you like to see him finally get punished?

How?

Just check the sample for a genetic match.

You said that the blood was taken from Molenda and his two sons.

Yes.

If Molenda switched his blood with the blood of a stranger,

the test results would show

that neither Jan Molenda nor Sebastian Molenda is his son.

Just compare the genetic codes.

Wait.

There's a fascinating story from the 12th century

about a devil's stone...

Look, I think I need to take a break.

I've hardly done any walking in these shoes

and I've got blisters on my feet already.

I need to put a plaster on.

- Maybe I could search now? - Go ahead.

May I go with you?

Sure, but you carry this piece of metal.

- Bon appétit. - Thanks.

Just don't venture too far.

At least stay where I can hear you.

- Let's run away. - What?

Let's leave him.

Now we've got the detector, we don't need that idiot.

Police! On the ground!

Police! Step back!

Spread your hands!

Sit!

Given that you're suspected of committing a crime

under article 244, paragraph 1 of the Criminal Procedure Code,

you have the right to submit or refuse...

Exit.

Clear.

The boot.

... or submit a complaint regarding arrest

within days of the date of arrest.

Give me my glasses.

All clear. In we go.

Take him away.

Get up!

Hello?

Thank you very much for the information. Thank you.

Are we going fishing tomorrow?

We should be there by the morning.

Why don't you grab your fishing rod,

hop on your motorbike, and go off and de-stress?

Stop messing about.

Speak.

OK...

OK, see you.

- Old Molenda's been arrested. - What the fuck?

- What do they want to lock him up for? - I wouldn't worry about it.

But what are we going to do now?

We take what's ours.

Fuck...

Answer the fucking phone.

Help me.

Grab hold of this.

Are you OK?

Holy shit. I'm not going any further.

But it's so close.

I'll be careful. If you want, I can go first.

No way! I'll go first.

Are you OK?

Why the fuck did we stop here?

When I give you a sign, open the hatch.

- What the fuck? - Relax.

Show me the goods!

Is everything all right?

Yes, everything's fine.

Do you have the money?

All right.

Do you have a gun?

- Yes, why? - It's got to look real.

- What the fuck have you done?! - Shit, man! Fuck...

It's a pleasure doing business with you. You know, you're completely mental.

Thank you.

We wait half an hour and then we call Molenda.

What?

I wouldn't count on him answering, though.

Hold on, Kijana!

And you needn't fuckin' blubber, 'cause you get extra for the bullet.

Your dream's finally going to come true.

For God's sake.

Fuck.

What is it...?

Fucking hell, I'm not going any further!

Krystian, come here!

Ewa...

...they got him.

Who?

Molenda.

Joanna's killer.

It turns out that he had switched the blood samples.

He admitted that he'd had an affair with her.

With Joanna...

Ewa, they've got him.

He'll spend the rest of his life in prison.

Sugar?

What's going on?

I knew that they were having an affair.

What?!

I knew that they were having an affair

and that he gave her money for an abortion.

How?

They both told me.

He didn't kill her, Pawel.

They've got the wrong man.

How do you know?

Because the night she was killed he came here.

He'd seen her and then he came here.

He was sitting there and she called him. I heard it all.

You knew about our daughter's affair with a guy three times her age...

Keep your voice down...

He took care of her.

He said that I didn't have to worry about her future...

What the fuck...

What was she supposed to do here, in this dump, Pawel?

Die of an overdose like all the rest of them?

He didn't kill her, Pawel.

He loved her.