02x03 - Episode 3

[bunniefuu]

[orchestral music plays on a radio]

[soldiers chatting in Russian]

Your lice were as fat as

a broad from Bavaria.

[barber chuckles]

What's in there?

- Tell me, or I won't deliver it.
- Just food.

And I want to visit her.

Impossible.

[muffled traffic noise]

[Witek sighs]

Why do this to yourself?
Haven't the Germans put us through enough?

She's done nothing wrong.

[barber] And what do you think her father
was doing in the East?

sh**ting pheasants?

I don't give a damn about her father.

[Witek's aunt sighs]
Excuse me.

Tadeusz, get the chair ready.

[man sings in Polish on the radio]

Why not talk to your aunt about her?

She's seeing that old Russky major.
Go out the back.

[bell jingles]

Go on.

- [aunt in Russian] Good afternoon.
- Good afternoon.

- [Tadeusz] Good afternoon, comrade Tropov.
- Good afternoon.

- [in Russian] Please, come in.
- [Tropov] Thank you.

[muffled traffic noise]

[horse hooves clopping]

Rutabaga Wednesday,

rutabaga Thursday,

rutabaga Friday.

Just be happy you're eating at all.

[Witek] I am happy.

I am.

Speaking of...

[mother inhales]

...do you know what happened
to the chocolate?

[Władek] What? There was chocolate here?

- There was?
- There was.

There was.

Mm?

One bar.

[Władek sighing]

And why are you all done up
like some grunt on Corpus Christi, huh?

- Did your aunt comb your hair like that?
- Uh-uh.

Nowadays she only combs for Russky majors.

- [door opening, footsteps]
- [Witek's aunt] He looks good.

Hello, Hania.

Will you come eat?

Thank you, no.

- Władek, a word with you, please?
- Of course.

Excuse me.

[footsteps departing]

[whispers] Have you been making trouble?

[whispers] No.

[silverware clinking]

- I hope this will be enough.
- Thank you so much.

Take care.

[eerie instrumental music plays]

[female vocalist humming]

[female vocalist humming]

[music building

[female vocalist humming]

[female vocalist humming]

[female vocalist humming]

[female vocalist humming]

[helicopter noise]

[distant chatter]

Get your ass back in the car, Jass.
We got a call.

- [Jass] What kind?
- Domestic.

- Really? For us?
- [Mika] You can thank the chief.

- I'm busy. You'll be fine.
- Jass, for f*ck's sake!

You really want to end up a meter maid?

[Jass tapping keys]

[somber instrumental music plays]

[indistinct chatter]

[Jass] What about that man Kielak's
abduction case?

- What about it?
- Exactly, what about it?

Jass, haven't you had enough ri...

riddles lately?

Who's on the case now?

[sighing] Provincial HQ.

And before?

Have... Have you seen today's Courier?

No. Why?

[Mika chuckles]

DROWNING. WAS IT AN ACCIDENT?

If the prosecutor finds the rat,
he'll f*ck 'em up big time.

But he won't close the case.

[indistinct chatter]

f*ck me! Jesus.

[helicopter noise]

[Mika sighing]

[indistinct yelling]

But everything's all right here.

[children chatter]

Is that so?

The neighbors...

The neighbors say it's like
one big brawl after another.

They make up this stuff
because they don't like us.

Yeah? And that fat lip?

I slipped when I was mopping up.

[Mika sighs]

[dog barking]

[Mika clears throat]

We're still gonna need
your husband's information.

Get your IDs, please.

[muffled music plays]

- [in Romani] I'm scared of dad.
- Shh!

[Mika sighing]

[dog yelping]

f*cking no-goods. Gypsies.

The... They're always up to something.

[in Romani] Listen to me.

If he hits you again, call me.

- [in Romani] Are you a Gypsy?
- No. My grandma was.

Dear God. Thank you. You're a good girl.

I'll wait in the car.

[footsteps departing]

[children yell indistinctly]

[somber instrumental music plays]

[Mika clears throat]

[train horn blaring]

[children chatter indistinctly]

I saw you walking back to your car.
Thought you might not find me.

- So I came over to you.
- Mm-hm.

I was afraid you'd never come.

Well, surprise.

Please.

[door opening]

[man] Just look how filthy it is.

Just seeing this sh*t, pardon my language,
makes you want to puke.

[rats squealing]

His mother kicked him out of the house.

[man] And now, he's squatting down there.

[man] Probably a junkie.

Living like an animal.

[man] In here.

[eerie instrumental music plays]

[clanking]

[rats squealing]

[man] Can you see?

[music building]

RAPTORUS REX

- [clanking]
- [Jass gasps]

[rats squeaking]

- [squatter grunts]
- [Jass gasps, grunts]

[Jass grunts]

Jesus Christ!

[squatter panting]

- [door slams]
- [Jass] Stop! Police!

[suspenseful instrumental music plays]

[Indistinct yelling]

Mika!

[engine revving]

[train brakes squealing]

- [squatter grunts]
- [woman 1] Jesus Christ!

[indistinct chatter]

[woman 2] Oh my God!

[squatter grunts]

[man groans]

[Jass] He's at the market.

[music tempo increases]

[indistinct chatter]

[squatter panting]

[indistinct yelling]

[squatter panting]

[eerie instrumental music plays]

[indistinct market chatter]

[music builds]

- [squatter grunts]
- [woman] What're you doing?

[indistinct screaming, yelling]

[squatter panting]

[indistinct market chatter]

[Mika] Excuse me!

You know how to get to the Hotel Centrum?

[panting] What?

Hotel Centrum!

Uh... Turn left, then, at the roundabout,
then straight.

[pants] And up ahead, you'll see it.

[Mika] Ah. Thank you.

You're out of breath. Do you need a...

Need a... need a ride?

[squatter panting]

- Why not.
- [stutters] Yeah, sure. Hop... Hop in.

[squatter laughs]

- Thank you.
- Don't m... mention it.

[squatter sighs]

[Mika chuckles]

[distant siren wailing]

[keys jingling]

Anything new from the research
I asked for?

No police or paramedics showed up?

[phones ringing]

You got completely flooded?

- [papers rustling]
- [indistinct chatter]

- Good morning, everyone!
- [female reporter] Morning.

- Have you seen Drewicz?
- He never shows his face before 11.

Anything on the young Kielak case yet?

I'm looking but, in my opinion,
the Russkies weren't involved.

So you don't have sh*t.

[Kolendowicz chuckles]

They've been colluding with Kielak
for years.

He'd have to really screw up
for them to kidnap his son.

But I think their operation's tip top.

- Boss, a fax from Provincial HQ.
- Hang on!

The police called.

They're furious about the front page.
They want to know the source.

And so you told them...

To f*ck themselves.

- Oh. That's fantastic.
- [Kolendowicz chuckles]

[female reporter laughs]

[dramatic instrumental music plays]

[indistinct chatter]

[intercom static, feedback]

[prosecutor] Oh. Mika. It's you.

- What's up?
- [Mika stutters]

Got a f*cking mole in your department.
Jerking off the press, huh?

But... not one of our guys.

The family wanted to pick up the body,
bury their dead son in peace,

then you pull something like this?

The case got a bit com...

[Mika stutters]

...compli...

Yeah, I can see that.

...complicated.

[Mika] We have a suspect for the m*rder.

How is there a suspect, Mika?
The boy drowned in a flood.

Or someone helped him drown.

[Mika] We caught him this morning.

Sit down.

[Mika sighs]

Kamil Zacharczenko, goes by Raptor.

A junkie... m*therf*cker
who used to be close with the boy,

maybe took... took money from him.

I want to keep him in holding
for... for three months.

[prosecutor sighs, snorts]

[distant sirens blaring]

Wait here a moment.

[footsteps departing]

[drawer opening]

[drawer shutting]

[prosecutor] Mariola, tell them
I'll be a few minutes late.

I went here once. N... nice place.

Mind your business, Mika.
[prosecutor sighs]

Is this him?

[prosecutor] Three years ago, he got
charged for groping kids by a church

and on buses.

It all got blown over.
He's linked to a few thefts, too.

Work him over.
If he'll confess,

I'll push the chief
to give you a nice bonus.

And I'll reopen the dead boy's case.

I'll have the warrant this afternoon.

[prosecutor inhales]
And tell that new girl from Warsaw

if she doesn't stop ratting to the press,
I'll rip her balls off.

Okay?

[children chatting indistinctly]

[birds chirping]

[Jass] Good morning.

Good morning.

[Jass] I'm sorry for bothering you
at work,

but it's urgent.

Get in.

What's wrong?

I'd like you to quietly try and figure out

if any of your students had contact
with a man called Raptor.

- [Teresa] Is this about Daniel's death?
- [Jass] Yes.

You think this guy might've hurt him.

I'm not able to share that right now.

So I see.

[Teresa lip-smacks]

You and my husband share one thing,

it's hard to get the truth out of you.

What's a... Why do you say that?

He wouldn't reveal who gave him
the information about the boy,

but someone must have
told him about it yesterday.

I'm right, aren't I?

Officially, it didn't happen.

So you're his source then.

Let's just say...
Let's just say, we're helping each other.

And you can help us as well.
Take these photos.

I'll do what I can.

I should get back.

[Jass] Of course.

And if you can't find me at the station,
I'm at the Hotel Centrum.

Room 1004.

Feel free to call me any time.

[Teresa chuckles]

[eerie melodic music plays]

[door bell chimes]

[dog barking]

- [birds chirp]
- [dog barks]

[children chatting indistinctly]

[Piotr] Good morning, Mr. Wanycz.

- [Wanycz] What are you doing here?
- Me? Waiting for Drewicz. You?

Same thing.

Funny how many people
suddenly want to talk to him now.

Right.

- [Wanycz sighs]
- So why the hell did you come here?

The camp's always been his story.

As far as I've heard,
Drewicz is into something different now.

Like what?

- The broken flood bank.
- [Wanycz chuckles]

It's not like him.

[Piotr] I said the same thing,
but now I think I get it.

Oh yeah?

A young boy drowned there.
Maybe it tugged his heartstrings.

I doubt it.

[Piotr sighs]

Okay, listen.
Think about what I proposed, please.

[Wanycz sighs]

- I'll think about it.
- That forest is waiting for the truth.

[engine starting, stopping]

- m*therf*cker.
- [engine starts, stops]

[engine starting, revving]

[gear shifting]

[somber instrumental music plays]

[Witek sighing]

[in German] What's going on?

[Elsa sighing]

[in German] I only have a moment,
or they'll sh**t my sisters.

[horse neighing]

[soldiers laughing]

Thanks for the food.

I got you something else.

[soldiers chatting indistinctly]

[Elsa sniffling]

Elsa.

I have an idea
how to get you out of here.

There are uninhabited apartments
in my aunt's house.

That's where I'll hide you.

She'll help us with the food
and everything.

I can't, my love.

Why?

[Elsa] My sisters and my mom...

won't manage without me.
Do you understand?

[Elsa panting]

[Witek panting]

You look nice.

[soldiers laughing, chatting indistinctly]

[Elsa gasps, swallows]

Listen...

I don't know what's going
to happen to me.

But I'm sure you'll manage all right.

[somber string music plays]

[Elsa] You'll be happy.

You'll be alive. Do you hear me?

You've got to stay alive!

[Witek crying, breathing shakily]

[Elsa cries] Promise me you'll stay alive.

[Elsa gasps]

[Witek inhaling, gasping]

[Witek] I won't leave you here.

[music building]

[typing]

[door shutting]

I haven't heard that sound for years.

- Oh, you're back?
- Mm.

- I got the medicine.
- Thank you.

[dog barks outside]

[Wanycz] Do you know what old age is?
[Nadia laughs] Better than you think.

Old age is when you remember more
than there is ahead of you.

What are you talking about?
You've still got a long road ahead.

[Nadia] Anyway, is this new melancholy
going to bring in some cash?

No, but they say having
a clear conscious is priceless.

[Nadia sighs]

Even if there's dirt weighing
on your conscience,

all of your sins were forgiven
the moment you put me on that train.

Not all of them.

What are you talking about?

I owe him something.

[clock ticking]

I'd better go. I'm already late.

[Wanycz] Take care of yourself. Hang on.

[clock ticks]

If you hear that Drewicz got drunk
at some lady's place, let me know.

Why are you looking for him?

[Wanycz inhaling]

He's snooping around the dead boy's case.

[muffled traffic noise]

I think right now booze is the least
of his problems.

What do you mean?

[clock ticking]

[Wanycz] Tell me.

Hm.

You can't go out
looking for him alone.

Promise me before you do anything else
you'll go to the police.

There's a new girl from Warsaw.

Swear it.

[clock ticks]

I swear it.

[Jass] What were you doing on July 13?

I don't know.

I was wasted.

[Jass] On what?

Liquor.

Where did you get that money from?

My savings account with the PKO.

Or m... maybe someone gave it to you?

Maybe.

[Raptor sighing]

Who's this?

A friend of yours.

Don't know him.

Take an...

[Mika stutters]

...another look.

[mocking] I... I... I al... already saw it.

[photo scraping, snapping]

[Daniel] Raptor, tell us now,
how old are you?

[Raptor] Oh.

[Raptor chuckles] Uh, won't say.

[Daniel] But, um, are you old,
for a dinosaur?

[Raptor sighing]

[Raptor] Young.

[Daniel] Too young.

You know why?
Because you're a fake dinosaur.

[Raptor sighs, chuckling on tape]

[Raptor] Gonna whack everyone of you
soon anyway. Especially little f*cking...

Who's up?

[Jarek] Uh, Kamil Zacharczenko,
goes by Raptor, age 23.

Has a record.

Burglary and pedophilia charges in 1994.

- [Jarek] He would hang around schools.
- He fucks kids?

[coughing] Possibly.

[Daniel] Some f*gg*t kids' cartoon...

Watch your ass, boy.

- [Jarek chuckles]
- [chief laughs hysterically]

[tape hissing]

He used to come and visit me.

To drink and smoke.

He gave me money to buy whatever.

- Where did he get it?
- [Raptor] Don't know. Thought he was rich.

You took money from a kid
and f*cked his ass in return.

What the f*ck?

[Jass] As far as we know,
you're into little boys.

That's not true.

A 12-year-old boy and a grown man
go off alone to hang...

out in his basement.

- [Mika] What do they do?
- We'd just go get drunk.

[stutters] Know what they do
to guys like you in prison, Raptor?

Why was he at the flood bank on July 13?

- [stammers] What?
- [Jass] Don't lie to us.

No. I don't know.

- [Jass] You were there with him.
- I swear on my life I wasn't.

- So when's the last time you saw him?
- The... The evening before the damn broke.

[Jass] What time?

Uh, I don't remember.

- [Mika kicks]
- Right after nine, I think.

He said he was on his way
to see his father.

[Raptor gasps]

[Raptor] Um, that's what he said.

[eerie instrumental music plays]

[music building]

[Daniel's dad] You people
are heartless.

We had everything ready for the funeral.

Why harass us?
Because we're Jehovah's Witnesses?

Nobody's harassing you.
These are standard procedures.

First you say Daniel drowned.

Now the paper is saying
that it might've been something different.

[indistinct chatter]

Why don't you just tell the truth?

I can't tell you any more
of the details now.

Have you heard the parable of the sower?

[Daniel's dad] The whole town is hollow
and the people have hearts of stone.

And that is why I've chosen this place
because I believe I can find fertile soil

among the barren waste.

Mister Gwitt, the day Daniel d*ed
he said he was going to go see his father.

He wasn't here.

Maybe while you were out?

Impossible. If he wanted to come back,
someone would've told me.

[footsteps approaching]

Should we ask him?

Is it possible Daniel ever came here?

No, never.

[Jass] Are you sure?

I almost never leave the building.

Good afternoon.

[footsteps departing]

One day you'll come knocking on our door.

[parishioner] You get tired
living in darkness.

If I ever come knock on your door,
I'll be serving a warrant.

[children chatting indistinctly]

[girl] What about you?

[children yelling]

Girls! Ania! Have you seen Wanda?

- Uh, behind the school.
- Thanks.

[children chatting indistinctly]

[birds chirping]

[Teresa sighs]

Wanda!

- [door opens]
- The brat was at my place...

Get lost.

[chief] Hi, Andrzej.

[Andrzej sighs]

- [Raptor] ...half an hour, then he left.
- Anything?

[chief] Mm.

It'll be fine.

[Mika] Well, even if I believe you.

But will the correctional off... officers?

- Will the judge believe you?
- [Raptor inhales]

[Mika] Or your bunk mates?

I already told you I spent the whole day
and night in the... the basement.

- [coffee pours]
- I've never been to the dam.

[Mika sighs]
Your alibi sucks...

ass, dude.

[lights humming]

[Mika inhales]

Go take a walk.

Sure thing.

Listen to me.

Let me tell you something in private.

There's... no one to hear us now.

- What the f*ck's he doing?
- [chief] Relax.

It won't take long.

[Andrzej sighs]

[Raptor panting]

[Mika] Raptor.

You, sir,

are...

a dead man.

Who's g... gonna give a sh*t about you?

I'm the only friend you've got.

I want to...

protect you.

[Raptor breathing heavily]

We'll do it like this: You confess you
and your pal had a little fight,

You started a little...

scuffle perhaps, yeah?

[stammers] But he was only 12.
Why... Why would I fight him?

You ended up hitting him on the head.

Boy was knocked out
and you went back to your place.

No way of know...

knowing the damn would break.

[Raptor's foot tapping]

[Mika] In... Involuntary manslaughter.

Maybe three years at the... most,

Eighteen months with good behavior.

You have...



After that, I start spreading
that you r*ped him.

Know what they do in jail
to that kind of f*gg*t?

Looks to me like 12 years
of pretty brutal ass r*pe.

[Raptor swallowing]

[Mika blows]

[Raptor inhales]

[Mika] So remind me what happened.
Let's make sure I understand.

You had a falling out with Daniel.
Is that right?

You hit him in the head
and then he fell down, yeah?

And you left him there.

[cup sliding]

[Mika] Right?

[Mika] Th... That's what happened?

[Raptor gasping]

Yes.

Louder.

Yes.

[liquor pours]

[Raptor panting]

And it's over.

Huh?

[indistinct chatter]

[chief] Well, done, Mika.

- [chief laughs]
- [door shuts]

Well, he has to repeat it
in a reenactment and also in court.

[Mika stutters]

Believe me, he will.

Yeah. Now, gentlemen,
I believe a drink is at hand.

Don't you think?

What's going on?

Nothing.

Mika just solved the case.

[Jass] He confessed?

Yes, he did.

Huh.

Well, in a month she goes back
to her Gypsy tribe.

Thank God.

[chief laughing]

Mika!

Let's go drink now.

Bottoms up.

Come on. Let's go. The chief's...

buying us a drink.

[Jass] I'm gonna go see the boy's mother.
She should hear it from us.

I... I understand.

[Mika] Thank you.

[stutters] We caught him together.

[Jass chuckles]

[Mika sighs]

[rock music plays on TV]

[officer] Jass!

Wait a sec.

Małeck... Małecki left something for you.

Thanks.

[birds chirping]

[traffic noise]

[Daniel] A special recording
before the end of the world.

Only for the loser p*rn-junkie
old fossils.

Okay, dipshits. Now you'll hear
how the real fossils f*ck.

[somber instrumental music plays]

[male and female moaning, groaning]

[engine starts]

[male and female grunting, groaning]

[music builds]

- [male grunting]
- [female moaning]

[groaning, grunting builds]

[distant sirens wailing]

[moody instrumental music plays]

[engine stops]

[birds chirping]

[knocking]

[door bell chiming]

[music building]

[bell chiming]

Miss Ewa?

[water pouring]

[Jass swishing, swallowing]

[ominous synth music plays]

OAZA ESTATE
HOUSING RENTAL AGREEMENT

[cell phone rings]

"...RENT SET AT 2,000 PLN"

Dad, I can't talk right now.
How about I call you back?

Wait, Anna, sweetie.

Listen, maybe you could drop by
and stay with us for a while.

Why's that?

- Just because.
- [papers rustling]

We'll hang out like we used to.
What do you say?

- We can see each other face to face.
- And Mama?

Don't you worry. I'll handle it.

Just come and we'll take it
from there, okay?

Dad, I'll call you later. Sorry.

[water sloshing]

[distant sirens wailing]

[traffic noise]

[unlocking]

[muffled rock plays in background]

- [Piotr] Hi.
- Hi.

[Piotr sighs]

[Piotr] What are you reading?

The basics of proper
development for schoolchildren.

Uh-huh.

I caught our daughter smoking today.

[Teresa] Go talk to her, okay?
You two have a better connection.

- [Piotr sighs]
- [cooking noises]

Have you ever wondered why that is?

I don't know.
Maybe some kind of daddy's girl syndrome?

[Piotr] Or maybe she expects
something more from a mom

than just an endless barrage
of nagging.

Yeah?
[Teresa laughs]

That's funny, considering
you're always off doing God knows what

while in the meantime, I'm out running
to the market and school

to get everything ready so super-dad
can swoop in and play good guy.

That's not what I meant.

All I'm saying is that maybe she needs you
to show her a little bit more nurture.

[Teresa sighs] I give enough. Bon appétit.

Sure. You're a f*cking fountain of love.

- What did you just say?
- You heard me.

Who got your love when I was pregnant
with your child?

f*ck me! How many f*cking times
do I have to say I'm sorry?

- You don't have to!
- A million? Just tell me now!

Oh, shut up already, both of you!

You're losers.

[footsteps departing]

- [door slams]
- [Piotr sighs]

[somber melodic music plays]

[female and male, panting, moaning]

[man] Are you my little slut?

- My little slut Ewa.
- [Ewa] Be quiet.

[Ewa panting, moaning]

[man] He's in school.

[panting, grunting]

[man] You're my little slut, right?

[both moan]

[man] Ewa the little whore.

- [Ewa] I am!
- Excuse me?

- [Ewa moans]
- [siren wails outside]

[tape stops]

She was very lucky. She'll live.

- Good. Can I talk to her?
- We're keeping her in an induced coma.

She's lost a lot of blood.

She needs to recuperate.

Could you please call us
when she wakes up?

Okay.

[indistinct chatter]

[unlocking]

[candies clinking]

[distant sirens blaring]

[switch clicks]

[scratching]

[in Romani] Stay healthy, little brother.

[water running, splashing]

[knocking]

[faucet turns off]

[Jass sighs]

Please excuse the late visit.
I, uh, have some information

on that guy, Raptor?

He was loitering near the school
on the last day Daniel was in class.

Are they right? It wasn't an accident?

Yeah. He confessed.

[Teresa sighs] Jesus.

On what day were you born?

[glass clinking]

[distant sirens wailing]

[liquid pouring]

[Teresa chuckles]

[Jass] You're in
a rising Cancer ascendant.

- Cancer?
- [Jass] Mm-hm

Constellations always rise and set,
like the sun and the moon.

[Jass chuckles]

Sometimes the ascendant's
more important than the sign.

[Teresa laughs]

What does Cancer say about me?

[Jass swallows]

That you're sensitive, noble,
and self-sacrificing.

[Teresa laughs]

That's true.

I sacrificed myself by coming here today.

How about my horoscope?

[pencil, paper moving]

[Jass chuckles]
The cards will tell us more.

So what does it mean?

It's passion.

[Teresa laughs]

Oh, no, no. After 14 years of marriage,
the word is gone from my vocabulary.

The cards say nothing about marriage.

[Teresa breathes deeply]

I used to live in this hotel.

When I was pregnant.

[Teresa lip-smacks]

[Jass] When was that?

Uh, in 1984.

It was only for a few months.

Even then, I knew I had to get as far away
from this place as I could.

[Teresa laughs]

Why is that?

[Teresa swallows]

You know.

The forest makes awful things happen.

[melancholy melodic music plays]

And what awful thing happened to you?

I don't think I'm ready to talk about it.

[music builds]

[Teresa sighs, clears throat]

Well, I'd better get going.

[Jass sighs]

- [Jass] I'm sorry.
- No, um, it's okay.

[Jass sighs]
f*ck.

[pop music plays]

♪ What a guy like me
Might want from life... ♪

[indistinct chatter]

Well, well. We've been seeing quite a lot
of our old clients lately.

- Place looks like a g*dd*mn toy store now.
- [bartender laughs]

- What should I get you, Mr. Witek?
- The usual.

- [Wanycz] How's the clientele?
- [bartender] Mmm. Gone to the dogs.

The good old days are gone.

♪ Let's drink to the mistakes
Made upstairs... ♪

I'm looking for a friend
who likes to come here.

[bartender sighs]

Keep going.

[bartender sniffs]

His name is Drewicz.
He works for The Courier.

That horoscope dude?

When was he last here?

- [bartender] Two days ago.
- Alone?

[bartender inhales]

He was talking to some guy.

All I know is he's a former militia man
from Legnica.

- Legnica?
- [bartender] Yeah.

They talked for a while,
and then Drewicz left.

The other guy left right after.

Okay then.

It's on the house, Mr. Witek.

Don't get yourself involved.

You sound like my caregiver.
You two working together?

[bartender laughs]

Hey. Tell her that without her
this place no longer has class.

Yeah. f*ck you, too.

[bartender laughs]

[laughter]

[slot machines chime]

♪ What a guy like me
Might want from life... ♪

Are you in a hurry?

Follow me.

♪ He dials in an 8 digit number ♪

♪ A voice that travels
Hundreds of miles... ♪

Well, well.

I guess for some of us
capitalism works fine.

Have you seen the American series
Rich Man, Poor Man?

It's about me.

You will never forget that cemetery,
huh, Wanycz?

You really should go to church
and confess.

- A parson would absolve you of your sins.
- What bullshit.

Yeah.

Where's Drewicz?

The clay is what it's all about.

[Wanycz] What clay?

Oh, the clay. You know.

The best clay is in the Gronty forest.

[owner] Now guess who went in
and started mining it illegally? Hm?

- [Wanycz] Kielak?
- Uh-huh.

Now, just imagine

all those f*cking plates,
mugs, saucers, tea cups, tea trays.

f*ck! f*ck, who knows what else?

The stuff is made
from cremated human remains.

And the bricks are unbelievable.

It's an El Dorado for developers.

You mean that young assh*le
from Oaza is somehow involved?

Not sure. To me, he seems
a little too small time to pull that off.

Besides, he's in deep with Kielak,
and he f*cking hates the old man

like Germans hate Jews.

Who, then?

Who f*cking knows.

[owner laughs]

[Wanycz chuckles]

You really made something down here.

But to be perfectly honest,

I preferred
your old wood-paneled whore house.

[owner laughs]

Wanycz!

If it turns out Drewicz
got his hands dirty in the clay business,

things might've gotten ugly for him.

Thank you.

Girl, if I were younger,
if I were a young buck.

There's a rhyme that says,

"What I'd do to you, Luśka."

[grim instrumental music plays]

[flies buzzing]

[footsteps approaching]

[chains jingling]

[Drewicz coughs]

[Drewicz panting]

Let's just talk.

I'll tell you anything you want.

[Drewicz panting]

[man sniffing]

[flies buzzing]

[Drewicz] Hey, my man! Wait!

Hey, man, just wait!

Wait! I beg you!

At least take my sh*t, please!

[metal door slamming]

[Drewicz gasping]

[Drewicz grunting]

['70s rock and roll music plays]

[male vocalist sings in Polish]

[instrumental electronic music plays]