01x03 - You Know Nothing

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Let's start again.

Artur Perkowski.

Kamila Kopińska.

What have you done to them?

I haven't done anything to them.

I'm telling you for the thousandth time...

I have no idea! I'm innocent.

I told you everything I know.
More than once.

I've been sitting here for four hours.

Either you arrest me or I'm leaving.

Hey, Laura, wait!

Jesus!

Get lost, Karol.
I don't have time for your stupid pranks.

She's playing hard to get.
I like chicks like that.

Hi.

It's been a week
and they can't find Artur and Kamila.

Do you know anything about it?

Laura! Wait.

Laura! Hold on,
we've got something for you!

Laura!

Are you all right?

- Leave me alone.
- Laura!

Hi, Paweł.

Leave her alone!

Cool your jets. We're just fooling around.

b*at it.

What did you say?

Shall I repeat it?

Leave it.

No one's got a sense of humor
in this shitty town.

We're taking off.

Bye, Paweł.

m*therf*ckers.

Laura!

Laura! We need to talk!

Come down, please.

Do you hear me?

Laura!

Maybe the ones I got you?

For our first anniversary?

Are you trying to be spiteful?

Bitter, if anything.

How do I look?

Far too good.

At what time is your meeting?

Gotta run.

- Good morning.
- Good morning.

Laura Goldsztajn...

Hi.

Hi.

It's been a while.

I'm sorry, Iza Mostowicz, my assistant.

Laura Goldsztajn,
my good childhood friend.

Nice to meet you.

Something to drink?

Tea or coffee?

No, thanks.

This was written
by one of your students?

You think it was me?

No.

I don't know.

We were kids back then.
How could we have known?

I'd like you to have a look at this.
Don't worry, the photos aren't graphic.

Why are you showing me this?

The victim's name was Marek Kowalski.

But I don't think it was his real name.

I think it's Artur Perkowski.

Artur?

Yes.

Why don't you talk to his parents?

- His mother claims it's not him.
- Then, it's not.

She said Artur's scar is on his right arm.
She's lying.

I found a photo...

where it's on his left.

Can't you run a DNA test or something?

They don't want to consent.

And my photo isn't proof.
What if someone made a mirror-image print?

Maybe you have some photos from the camp?

I don't.

Jesus, Paweł, if it really turned out
to be Artur, then...

Then...

my sister could be alive, too.

Kamila!

Are you going to hit me again?

Come on, it wasn't my fault.

You know I didn't want to do it.

Was that supposed to be an apology?
You're pathetic.

And you're a piece of work yourself!

You went to the f*cking camp with two kids
and returned with one.

You don't think I'm devastated?

Not like I am!

Sure, you're always number one,
the center of the universe!

Don't you understand...

that Kamila was everything to me?

That with her gone, I've got nothing?

Nothing, you hear me?

Paweł...

Paweł! Son, wait.

Hold on.

Paweł!

She told me she wanted to go to her room.

So I walked her to the door.

When I went into the shower,
she was in bed.

- Someone was screaming in the woods.
- Who?

A girl.

We went into the woods.

At what time did you leave the camp?

I don't know.

I already told you,
I didn't do anything. I'm innocent.

I am innocent.

Tell me what you know.

I don't know anything!

You should confess.
You'll get a lighter sentence.

We haven't got all day.

I've never had to deal
with such anti-Semitic nonsense.

I'm worried about Laura.

Aren't you a bit oversensitive?

Oversensitive?

Answer the phone and listen.

you c**t.
If you leave your apartment,

I'll f*cking smash
your f*cking Jew face in.

f*cking m*rder*r! Piece of sh*t!
m*therf*cking child k*ller!

Where the f*ck were you
when the kids needed looking after?

f*cking Jewish swine...

Stop it, understand?
Leave us alone. Please.

Let's run away together.

What about the kids?

I'd take Paweł with me.
He and Laura like each other.

You've got a husband.

Please...

You're a coward.

I am.

- Hi.
- Hi.

You okay?

Yeah.

So why are you being cold?
Did I do something wrong?

No, Paweł, it's not like that.
It's just...

Just what?

All of a sudden you stop talking to me
and avoid me.

I've got feelings, too.

- I'm just saying, in case you didn't know.
- I know.

So what's going on?

My father's thinking about leaving.

What?

Why?

Laura, you can't leave now.

You saw for yourself what's going on.

I'm sorry, I need to go.

Laura! But I—

No!

Don't say it, please!

I'm sorry.

Okay.

So...

let's meet tomorrow.

I know you're married.

I checked.

Yes...

I needed to get my ring cleaned.

It takes them so long.

You haven't changed a bit.

I did.

You have no idea how much.

I'm sorry about your wife.

- Are you coping with it?
- Yes.

It's so good to see you.

I'm happy to see you, too.

Hey...

What's wrong?

Daddy...

you won't leave me, will you?

How can you even say that?

I'll never leave you.

Mommy said the same, but now she's gone.

I miss her.

I'm worried about her.

I guess you know...

how hard it is to be growing up...

without your mom.

Joanna was ill,
and my mom just disappeared one day.

No need to compare them.

Paweł, maybe your mom had her reasons.
Maybe something happened?

There are millions of possibilities.

- And Władek was no angel.
- But he was there for me.

He stayed.

Some psycho, probably.

No doubt about it. f*ck.

Don't you have
anything else to talk about?

I bet it was Goldsztajn.

What?

Are you nuts? It wasn't Dawid.

Paweł...

I dig that Laura's got nice tits...

but don't let them blind you.

Goldsztajn is a Jew
and his kind ought to be k*lled.

Take it back!

Chill, okay?

Had enough?

Have you cooled down now?
You better watch it or I might hurt you.

- You okay?
- Yeah.

May God let you drink
from the fountain of life.

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust,

in sure and certain hope
of the resurrection

to eternal life through our Lord,
Jesus Christ.

We shall now put the bodies of
Monika and Daniel into the graves.

I'm so sorry.

I really—

Let's go.

Dad.

Come, Paweł, sit down.

You must know
it's been very hard on us...

the funeral.

The worst thing is that...

we can't even bury our little girl.

Please, don't say that.

I know she's alive.

This uncertainty is terrible.

I want to see her again so badly.

Tell me, son...

she was the greatest
sister in the world, wasn't she?

Tell me.

Did you even think
for a moment how I feel?

You're all about one thing,
Kamila, Kamila, Kamila!

Get ahold of yourself.
You're not the center of the universe.

I know that. You've really proven it to me
in these last few days!

Family is what counts most.

Is it? Then what are you doing
at the Goldsztajns'?

Are they your family, too?

Now, now... it'll be all right.

It's all right now, son.

I'm sorry.

Remember that I love you very much
and I always will.

I'll never leave you, Paweł.

Never.

Did something happen?

Dad!

Civil suits...

from every parent.

The insurance company
wrote it off as negligence, so I...

you...

we are paying for it all.

Show me.

They want to make me a scapegoat...

but it wasn't my fault!

Calm down, please.

Dawid, it's cold.

Let's go back, okay?

Dawid, what's wrong?

Show me, please.

Can I see what happened?

Just for a sec. Please show me.

Hello.

- Hello.
- Could I have a word with you?

Of course.

I'd rather we talk in my office.
Please, come in.

- Good afternoon.
- Good afternoon.

I didn't want to call you.
I've been waiting for your next visit.

Dawid has been hyperirritable lately.

Excuse me, but...
what do you mean by "hyperirritable"?

Let's be clear, there has been
aggressive behavior on his part.

He att*cked one of our employees.

I understand.

If it happens again,
I will have to move him into another ward.

How are you?

Terrific.

Tell me about the incident.

My drawing got dirty.

That's all.

Do you know who I met recently?

Paweł.

Do you remember him? Paweł Kopiński?

The Kopińskis. Yeah,
I remember them. Of course.

He needed some pictures...

from the camp.

Do you still have any?

- I'd like to help him.
- Help him?

And did anyone help us back then?

Did they?

We don't need anyone to help us.

And he needs our help.

- Do you have it?
- I do.

The photo albums are in the wooden box.

Dad... there aren't any photos in here.

- Why would you do that?
- It's not me.

Who did it?

It's the woods.

We all should have stayed in the woods.

You, me...

we should have stayed.

Dad, it's me!

It's me!

Excuse me, could you sign
the visitor logbook?

Of course. I forgot.

Here.

- Hi. How did it go? Did you get anything?
- No.

My father shredded all his photos.

Shredded them?

Interesting.

Paweł... guess who paid him a visit
two weeks ago?

- Who?
- Marek Kowalski.

Tomorrow, I'm going to see the Perkowskis.

Would you come with me?

All right.

See you.

Paweł, boss wants to see you.

Is she pissed?

She seemed so.

What about?

SUPER NEWS
IS THIS JUSTICE?

You're on the cover.

Have you read the latest Super News?

Since when do we care about this bullshit?

For most Poles, the criminals are caught
only by the brave police on TV shows.

Did you know that one of those kids' dads
is that reporter?

The girl stripped for cash.

Does that mean she can be r*ped?

I've got a witness.

- You do?
- Yes.

Great. Now, we're talking.

A signed testimony?

- I'll have it tomorrow or the day after.
- Paweł...

you should have it by yesterday.

- Anything else?
- That's all.

I told her we've got a witness.

What witness?

It's your job to find them.

I have to pick my daughter up. Bye.

I really need your help.

- What about looking?
- I did.

Dad! What are you doing?

I'm sorry!

Are you all right?

Some race we had, huh?

Okay, I'm going.

Hello!

Hello, Auntie!

Hello, my dear!

Magda, we've got guests.

Is everything alright?

I need to deal with something tomorrow.

So, how was Mr. Prosecutor?

Nothing interesting, actually.
A "long time, no see" encounter.

Listen, I have to work
at the university tomorrow.

Big workload?

It's been piling up lately.

Maybe I'll go, too.

Do some reading in the library.

I thought you were going somewhere.

Just kidding.
Don't worry, I won't ruin your Saturday.

"Ruin"? What are you talking about?

I'm going to work.

And would you mind telling me
where your wedding ring is?

Are you jealous?

- Do the Perkowskis know we're coming?
- I called them yesterday.

They don't want to see us.

I thought we made it clear.
That man isn't our Artur.

The visit at the morgue
was very upsetting for my wife.

So let's say goodbye now.

I understand.

Excuse me, but before we go,
could I use the toilet?

It's here, please.

Thank you.

What was your name, again?

Goldsztajn.

Laura Goldsztajn.

- Goodbye.
- Goodbye.

Strange.

What?

They're hiding something.

I noticed it, too.

And that apartment.

They got rich on my father's misfortune.

They took everything from him so that
he could pay those damn compensations.

My father did the same.

But, now, we have
something more important.

What's that?

DNA.

Is that legal?

No.

Yes?

So, you remember something?

You really are a prosecutor.

I showed you my badge.

I could get one like that, too...
nowadays.

When you leave the restaurant,
last building on the right.

Third floor, apartment seven.

He had an apartment,
but was staying at a hotel?

Why?

You're not coming with me?

Well, well...

Mind telling me what you're doing here?

- I'm conducting an investigation.
- Are you?

That's interesting, because so am I.

Why didn't you inform us that you know
where Kowalski used to reside?

I just found out.

It's all very interesting and mysterious.

We find the guy dead, and on him we find
items connected to you.

You don't know him.

And then, unexpectedly, I'm meeting you
at the deceased's place of residence.

I guess I'm late, huh?

The floor has been bleached?

If I'm suspected of something,
go ahead and arrest me.

I can't, smartass,
because you've got immunity.

But all in due time.

WIFE m*rder*r