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Just leave as soon as possible.

I'll leave as soon as I find out who killed her.

You've got to close this case. We don't want any trouble.

But someone from that file wants the murderer to stay free.

Why do you keep investigating that girl's death?

She was my daughter.

Not only are you sleeping with thugs, you're lying, too.

I told you to stay away from that bastard, otherwise there'd be consequences.

Get down on your knees!

You will testify that Walewska was killed by Kus.

Goodbye.

We're going for a ride.

Who hit her?

We'll tell all, but only to Adrian.

What have you done?

Finished off the two bastards that killed that girl.

Have you ever killed anyone?

- One, two, three - No, please...

By the time I got down here, he was already dead.

- Who did it? - It wasn't us.

Could it have been the superintendent? He ran after the car and shot him?

- I'll be damned if I know. - The chief knows how to take aim.

Good morning, Inspector.

- Careful... - What the fuck happened here?

How about saying hello? Where are your bloody manners?

- Jesus, it hurts... For God's sake... - We need to get you to a hospital.

- It's not looking good. - It went right through. I'll be fine.

- Where is he? - In the body bag.

- What? - He opened fire first.

- Be careful, man... - You killed him?

Yes. I killed the murderer, bandit, and smuggler

who opened fire on my people.

- Has the prosecutor arrived? - She'll be here in an hour.

You get off to hospital. I'll take care of the rest.

I'll be fine.

Adrian! Oh, my God!

Get her out of here!

- Baniocha? - Yes?

- Take her home. - Yes, of course. Of course.

You're one hell of a shot. Pretty damned good.

Perhaps you'd like to buy it. It's going cheap.

- It's yours. Sort of. - Shrek and Kijana are dead.

Kus too.

Leslaw...

Wait...

- Pawel, what are you doing? - Kus shot them.

Do you want to see half of Dobrowice six feet under?

Kus and I took them from that holiday centre.

Kus took them to the Kumityl plant. They confessed to killing Joanna.

You would too, with a gun to your head.

I've had a gun held up to my head.

- Why did you let it happen?! - I wasn't there.

Shrek and Kijana didn't want to talk in front of me.

They told Kus and he killed them.

They implicated him in Joanna's death.

No, that wasn't the reason. He didn't want to kill them. I swear.

Joanna didn't die for no reason.

Someone else had to be involved. We just don't know who.

Pawel, you will pay for this.

You can get 20 years for kidnapping and murdering

unarmed people.

I'll find out why they killed her, Leslaw.

No matter what it takes.

What the fuck have you done?

I'm gonna pay the price too.

That's how a thug's life ends.

A bullet to the head and next thing, you're pushing up daisies.

- Give me a hundred. - Hush.

Let the whole world know, why don't you?

- Sorry... - I don't have any.

- What do you mean? - The well's dried up.

You what?

Don't you know what happened yesterday?

They reckon he was finished off by Russians, but I'm not sure.

What Russians? It was the CID that did it.

They had a warrant out for his arrest.

No matter who did it, it won't bring him back to life.

What about you? Grieving for your mate?

You know what? I don't give a shit. Nature hates a vacuum.

What?

For every Kus, there are five guys

waiting to take his place.

Leslaw, I must find that clearing where Joanna was killed.

Which clearing?

A place where kids make campfires.

It must be near the place where they found her.

I'll ask around at school.

Don't you dare ask about anything.

I'll find out what I can this afternoon.

Sit down, sit down.

Now, be honest.

It must have been satisfying to shoot that bastard in the head.

I was simply defending people.

As comrade Stalin said: "Death solves all problems."

Good. And what about those two little monkeys?

They ran away from that centre. There's no way of contacting them.

- What do you mean "ran away"? - Well, they're not there.

No one was watching them?

I needed all my people to hunt for Kus.

Jesus, Grzegorz. Really...

I don't own the CID, you know.

It's no laughing matter, Slawomir.

We've got to close...

We've got to close this girl's case. Once and for all.

If those two get off,

we'll be dragged through the courts for the next ten years.

Damn it. Look at me.

We must tell Przybylski to sort out a medal for our wounded friend here.

You can add it to your collection.

- Watch what you're doing. - Oh, sorry. I'm such an oaf.

Life

What an ideal...

perfect circle

Youth, tired and filled with spite...

... would break free

Escape

Exchange their circle for a dark square

All right. Here's the homework:

Analyse Tadeusz Rozewicz' poem, "The Circle of Chalk".

For tomorrow, please. A detailed analysis.

I wanted to thank you...

You were the only one who tried to help him.

It was a terrible thing that happened, Julka.

I am really sorry.

If you need anything from me...

If I need anything, I'll come to you.

What about that material? What's happening?

Nothing's happening.

How come?

That journalist is a jerk.

He said he'd changed his mind and left Dobrowice.

What, he got scared? What's the matter?

I don't want to talk about it right now, Krystian.

Just another moron from Warsaw.

With a story like this, we'll have no problem finding someone else.

Listen, let's meet up this evening...

Make a list of all the newspapers...

I'm seeing Maciek.

Ola!

Boss, what are we gonna do when the workers turn up?

Tell them they'll still get paid for this month.

What next?

I don't know what next.

There's gonna be a much larger factory here in Dobrowice.

Jesus Christ!

Don't touch them!

What is it? Are you OK?

He's finished my boys off.

That bastard Leslaw!

He was the one that told him.

- Good afternoon. - Good afternoon.

Now that I've got your parents here, I'm going to be frank:

Journalists will contact me about this matter.

No one will contact you.

That's not fair, Mr Leslaw. Not fair at all.

It's not that unfair.

How do you know about all of this?

From me.

That's right, son. Leslaw told us about it.

We shouldn't have told you anything.

So, everything we've done is just going to go down the pan?

Calm down.

I've been documenting this toxic barrel case for years.

The men behind it all are capable of anything.

Even burning your house down.

They could hurt you, Ewelina, your parents...

That's why I want you to delete that blog immediately.

But then no one will know about it...

They will. It's going to be a huge scandal.

Trust me.

All right, just one more thing.

Did Ewelina know

it was you who'd told the journalist to stay away from us?

- Three more steps. Come on! - Three more steps... I can't do it.

Nothing wants to work. Not my hands, not my legs...

Don't give me that. Now, come on.

I'm still thinking about Ola and the school competition.

She didn't seem too happy that you were visiting me.

She'll be fine.

If she wants to achieve something, she needs to put the work in.

Come on!

You can do it! Come on, come to me!

Mr Pawel?

Radoslaw Kedzierski, CID.

Get in the car.

I don't understand.

We're just going to have a talk, that's all.

- Are you in a hurry? - Yes. I'm on my way home.

I'll give you a ride. Get in.

The prosecutor speaks highly of you.

Where are you headed?

Apparently, you've been gathering your own information

concerning Joanna Walewska's murder.

We've got a very good investigation team here

and we won't leave until we find the murderer.

I'm counting on your cooperation.

Just here on the left, thank you.

Now, is that clear, teach?

I don't have your phone number.

I've got yours. I'll send you a text.

What do you want to drink?

- Hey, aren't you that...? - Maybe, maybe not.

How can I help?

Two Jack Daniels and Coke and something fancy for the girls.

- No, I'd like a vodka and orange. - I said something fancy.

Sure.

I hear you're the queen of blow jobs.

Just stay here with my mate for a bit.

You look so sweet. I could eat you.

You don't know how...

What?

I'd like a word.

With me?

Apparently, you're the one to talk to about this.

Sit down.

What have you heard?

That you have access to meth. In bulk.

And I've heard Eminem's gonna have a gig in Dobrowice.

I know. I have tickets for the after-party.

Tell your mates in Elblag that I'll be taking all they've got.

I can push it here, one kilo a month.

One kilo?

Is it still on the Internet?

No. But if someone's taken screenshots of it, there's nothing I can do.

But the site has been removed.

Can Ewelina restore it somehow?

No, I have the memory stick now.

Here it is.

I don't see it, somehow.

Is there anything less obvious?

When I was a boy, we took girls way down past the old mill.

This is where the campfires take place.

There's always someone here. Even in the winter.

Thank you.

There are other campfires. Ten, if I'm counting right.

We'll finish securing the place in two or three hours.

There's no gun, but we've sent the shells off to be examined.

They've been slaughtered.

Looks like an intentional killing.

The victims were cuffed and shot at close range.

This is a Kus job. He's the one with the motive.

Vengeful... vengeful bastard.

Did you find them?

My best workers...

In my own factory...

I'll kill that motherfucker...

You do realise that everything points to their killer being dead already, don't you?

We might go and scope a few places out tomorrow.

We were just having a laugh!

- We were just having a laugh! - Don't shout!

- What's wrong with him? - I haven't got a clue.

Kuba...

Kuba, take it easy. Please.

It's been a long time since he had a fit.

Will it pass?

It already has.

Strange...

It could have happened here...

Well, I don't know, but I think

the Swedes could change their mind about signing the agreement.

And I know that they were considering Strzegomin as well.

They were going there to check things out.

There isn't a big enough plot in Strzegomin.

It's not like anyone's filming the police in Strzegomin.

They're very cautious, those bloody Swedes.

It was a heroic thing to do, damn it.

Now, look, gentlemen.

Slawomir is rarely right, but on this occasion, he is.

Everything depends on how we present things.

This is a triumph for the local police.

Conducting a fast and well-organised operation

and busting the most dangerous gang in the area.

Without the help of the CID.

Exactly. That's how we spin it.

Our police can take care of their citizens' safety...

and that of potential employees.

I'm worried a bit about Ryszard. He's going around whining all the time.

I think it's all too much for him.

- Cash should sort that out. - Now, now...

Kuba has led us here.

He kept shouting "We were only joking".

As though he'd seen something...

It's been so long...

Are you closed?

Our bank account's been frozen.

Mum was behind on paying the suppliers.

- We're fucked! - Seriously?

She'll never get a bank loan and no one will lend her any money.

Shit...

- I've deleted the blog. - What?

Leslaw came to see us. He said if I didn't,

something might happen to my family...

- And you believed him? - It didn't seem like a wind-up to me.

All that vegan food is starting to mess with your head.

- Don't talk like that. - Or what?

We're in this together, aren't we?

Yeah? Then why didn't you tell me

that it was Leslaw who blew that journalist off?

Can you bring the memory stick to school tomorrow?

I promised Leslaw I wouldn't take it any further.

Well go to him, then! Go straight to Leslaw!

Leslaw's not really against us.

He's got more important things on this mind right now.

Like what?

He wants to uncover the truth about Joanna's death.

That's quite a revelation!

He's found the place where they killed her.

They? What do you mean "they"?

I know it wasn't Adrian and that there were a few of them.

But this is a secret, OK?

No one can know about it.

You look like you've seen a ghost.

I have to make a call.

Zawadzki speaking.

I will provide you with the coordinates for the place

where Joanna Walewska was tormented and then killed.

There are slaughterhouse hooks on the trees, and you'll almost certainly

find fingerprints and the girl's DNA there.

Are you writing this down?

N541047...

7212...

E203415...

1584.

Do you have it?

Pawel, I neither know nor want to know

who Joanna was to you, but I'm neither deaf nor blind.

Can I help you in any way?

Do you at least know why, you piece of filth? Do you?

Well, it's good that you know. But I want you to be scared.

I could fucking kill you, you bastard. Do you know that?

But I want you to be scared like my boys were scared of Kus.

- Do you hear me, you bastard? - Boss...

I'll come back.

And I'll fucking kill you myself. With my bare fucking hands.

There's something on us here, boss.

Good, take it. We're off.

You know what?

I never even liked you at school.

I used to think, "What a useless piece of shit".

Fuck you...

The fingerprints belong to the two men busted by Kus.

Mr Kijana and Mr Shrek.

- Thank you. - You're welcome.

The leather belts are from Kumityl.

They're the same width

as the rubbing marks on Walewska's wrists.

We've found minute traces of matching blood.

You were right.

But how did you...

I can't answer that, but I know it's not over.

What do you mean "not over"?

You've pinpointed the murderers yourself.

Not all of them.

Mr Pawel...

Please, don't be offended,

but on what basis do you question the conclusions of the investigation?

Do you think it's too easy?

Two drunken chavs looking for a bit of fun...

Someone cut her hair.

Do you think that's how drunken chavs get their kicks?

What are you going to wear?

What do you care?

You can't go out looking like that.

- Go upstairs and get changed. - No.

- Registered? - Registered, special delivery.

Are you out of your mind?

I'm not your property, do you hear me?

You won't fucking tell me what to do anymore!

Hey, Jowita.

I want to talk.

Well?

I have access to a kilo of meth.

And that's just for starters.

Are you a dealer now?

Funny.

What's it gonna be? Interested or not?

Look, I can barely push a quarter here.

I don't know. Don't ask me, ask Lukasz.

Man, they'll wolf that shit down.

What's it gonna be?

I give you half a kilo

and you bring me four grand.

I don't know. I was thinking...

Let's go. It smells like shit in here.

Leslaw!

Leslaw!

I WAS A DRUNK, A SCOUNDREL. NOT A PERVERT.

Leslaw was always opposed to injustice, no matter how big or small.

Common good was always very important to him.

We spent many an evening together,

talking about life, books, history.

Leslaw Dobrzanski was my friend,

but what's more important, he was a friend of Dobrowice.

Pawel...

Thank you.

They wouldn't have found them if it hadn't been for you.

They should all have been up before the judge.

Well, now they're up before the Almighty.

- Who was it? - Bailiffs.

Opening today's going to cost five hundred.

- They don't care that it's a wake. - What now?

We're just throwing good money after bad.

We can always ask for help from you know who.

Serve the Wroblewskis. Beer for him and green tea for her.

Thank you.

He just wants you to open it for him.

But you have to do it right away, otherwise he'll start to scream.

Sorry I lashed out at you and Uncle...

It's not your fault. How could you have known?

I didn't even get a chance to talk to him.

Krystian, stop him. He'll just step into the road.

Can we make a detour and go past the school?

It's a bit of a way. He walks a lot.

I think he's trying to tell us something.

What's he trying to say?

I just want to check.

Last time we were near the school, Kuba had a seizure.

Perhaps it's worth checking.

Leslaw also thought Kuba was trying to show us something.

This is really important to me. Please, let's do it.

Kuba?

Happy now?

Leave him alone. Let him go where he wants.

Happy now? Happy now?

Happy now?

Happy now?

These are our class lockers.

- Hi there. - Where's your tie?

- Hi. - How's it going?

- Hi. - How's it going?

Turn that off.

Fuck, you drink it neat?

That's the local spirit. It's very good.

Gentlemen, this is a historic moment.

Things have turned out just fine for us, in the end.

- I'm sorry about my boys though. - Sorry?

They were stealing money from us all. You in particular.

Kus is to blame. It wouldn't have occurred to them if it hadn't been for him.

Ready?

OK? The Swedes are waiting for us.

Hi.

Hi.

What's that?

A digital camera.

What for?

You finished a friend of mine off with your letters, you bitch.

- And now you're doing it to Ola? - What?

Stop pretending.

The whole school knows you push that shit.

Fucking well pick on someone else!

If I see you giving her anything else, I'm going straight to the head.

And the police. I swear.

Fighting for equal rights and to remove borders.

That is how I would sum our policy up.

- Right, Kazimierz, stop blathering. - Thank you.

He says they can't sign today on account of some procedure or the other.

But gentlemen, it's already...

- What the fuck's going on? - Keep calm.

What the fuck...?

A test?

A dictation exercise, class.

It is my job to teach you to write Polish well, too.

Sir, we can write. For God's sake.

Here we go.

"And so it was, and, to some extent, purely by chance...

"...that I visited a friend of mine...

"...in whose home the radio is always on...

"...as is the television

"...to take her out to a campfire in the woods.

"Repeatedly...

"...we addressed one another without respect..."

Correct. He was shot between the eyes, but at close range.

They claim he was shot whilst running off and shooting back.

No, someone got close to him. It looks like an execution.

That's what I reckon.

One more thing...

He wasn't killed with a police gun. It wasn't a Walther. It was a Beretta.

Oh...

"...But all in all...

"...everyone knew...

"...that we were just having a laugh.

"We were just having a laugh.

"Happy now?"

Will you let me in?

I'd like some Inferno cigarettes. A carton.

SERIOUS ECOLOGICAL DISASTER IN LANDSCAPE PARK

Oh, my God.

"... But all in all...

"... everyone knew...

"... we were just ha ving a laugh."

Do you see that?

"... we were just ha ving a laugh."

"... we were just ha ving a laugh."

"Happy now?"

Oh, my God...