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Justice (2024)

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Justice (2024)

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PARTS OF THE FILM

ARE INSPIRED BY REAL EVENTS

PRESENTED ACCORDING TO

THE CREATORS' ARTISTIC VISION

ANY RESEMBLANCE TO REAL PERSONS

IS PURELY COINCIDENTAL

[whimpering]

[crying]

[g*n c*ck]

[whimpers]

[crying]

- [g*nsh*t]

- [birds flapping, squawking]

JUSTICE

[dramatic music playing]

Where does Tadeusz Gadacz live?

Over here.

[man] Hurry the f*ck up.

I don't have time for this!

- Come on! Jeez!

- [sighs]

[man] It's about time!

Come on!

Come on, let's go.

Hey! Hey!

Lift it! Don't f*cking drag it!

These things cost a fortune.

Careful with them, all right?

This is your job, isn't it?

I've got this.

So are these all paid for?

- What?

- These.

Yeah.

How much was it?

- Thirteen million.

- Mm-hmm.

1,300 in new money.

- [Gadacz] Hmm.

- What?

You need to learn to respect people

before you go into business.

Eh?

Get in and f*ck off.

- All right, come get these.

- [dog barking]

[barking intensifies]

[Gadacz] Come here. Come on, boy.

- [man grunting]

- Huh? [exhales]

[woman] Did your granddaughter

draw this picture?

Nice.

So?

What is this proposal all about? [sighs]

If you're really as good

as the minister says you are,

it'll be easy for you

to catch the culprits

who robbed the SBG bank

and k*lled those women.

If you do,

you can return to active service.

We'll forget all about your past actions

with the former communist party.

And you'll reinstate me

as chief inspector?

Deputy inspector.

And only if you solve the case

within two weeks.

Uh, this bank

as well as others is being privatized.

All those journalists, gory pictures,

TV reporters are distractions

we don't need.

We need to close it as soon as possible.

You take any sugar?

Does it look like it?

DAY 1

[woman] Looks like a professional job.

They took the cash,

but left the deposit boxes untouched.

They got a hundred thousand zlotys.

Not a lot of foreign currency either.

No sign of a break-in.

It's possible that the security guard

may have been involved.

We're not sure where he is,

but when we find him,

we'll bring him in for questioning.

[chattering]

[woman over radio]

Unit 24, respond. Code 12.

Repeat. Unit 24, respond. Code 12.

Enter through the garage.

[woman over radio] Copy that, 24.

Respond when you get on the scene.

Good to see you, gentlemen.

[reporter] We have received confirmation

that a violent armed robbery took place.

It's unknown if there are any suspects.

The police have yet to make a statement.

[chattering]

[man] Inspector! Inspector!

[sighs]

[indistinct chatter]

- Yeah?

- [Gadacz] Plastic bags.

That him?

- Yep.

- [camera shutter clicks]

Major Gadacz.

[woman] Hmm.

Hey, Aleksandra Janicka.

Hello.

Hey, Pocket, uh, you get lost?

[camera shutter clicks]

They did all this

for a hundred grand? Unreal.

Was supposed to be a lot more.

The lottery office had a change of plan.

The transport came early.

Picked up over 1.5million.

- [Gadacz] Mm.

- [camera shutter clicks]

Must've known about the money,

so I'm thinking it's an inside job.

Hi.

[sighs]

[sighs] An amateur, but ruthless.

Make that plural.

There's no way one person did all this.

What? He k*lled them,

then made off with the cash.

And risk the possibility

of someone hearing g*nshots

and calling for help?

- Mm...

- Like I said, he's an amateur.

[camera shutter clicks]

[woman] Minister, are you sure

he's the right person for the job?

[minister] Do you know

when I s-started stuttering?

It was when Gadacz and his f-friends

sat me down to a three-day interrogation.

They weren't nice.

But very effective.

They g-got everything they wanted from me.

Gadacz is a son... son of a b*tch.

But he's my son of a b*tch.

And if he fails,

nobody's going to feel sorry

for some old Security Service agent.

I understand, Minister.

But if this is your way of taking away

control of the investigation from me,

you've got another thing coming.

[officer 1] Tell the old man

I'll handle it.

It's a simple case.

The security guard took

the money and f*cked off.

[officer 2] Case closed.

He's still around.

So the guy robs the very bank he works for

a year before retirement

on the day with the least amount

of cash here?

And leaves his prized classic vehicle

that he worked

his entire f*cking life for?

I don't think so.

Yeah, okay, but listen.

I sent a patrol car to his house,

and he never returned from his shift.

[officer 3] Oh, f*ck me.

[man] They knew where we keep

our surveillance machines.

They took all of our security tapes.

I was hoping that maybe some of the data

got recorded onto the hard drive,

but they thought of that too.

What about the alarm?

Yeah, we checked it again.

It wasn't faulty.

Someone actually turned it off.

- And not for the first time.

- Who did?

The manager.

Only he has the authorization.

Find him.

Please.

[Janicka] Come on in.

The manager is here.

[Gadacz] How long have you

been working with them?

- How long, sir?

- I have no idea what you mean.

Did you not disable the alarm?

Well, yes, I...

It... it kept malfunctioning,

and I'd have to come over here

in the middle of the night.

I told the service center about it

and figured one weekend without the alarm

wouldn't be a big deal.

Hands off.

Don't touch anything.

When did the alarm start malfunctioning?

Hmm, two weeks ago.

- Uh, on October 21st.

- [Janicka] You sure about that?

Yes.

It... it was Saturday.

My grandson's christening.

I had to come over here twice.

Congratulations.

You just k*lled four of your people.

Why do you think they hid

the guard's body in the air vents?

You got any ideas?

They wanted us to think he was a suspect

and buy themselves some time.

And we'd probably only find him

after he started to stink.

Gadacz. Tadeusz.

Janicka Aleksandra.

And so why do they call you "Pocket?"

- I used to work in petty thefts.

- Robberies?

On buses and trams. I caught pickpockets.

Ah, yes. The legendary bus service squad.

[sighs] So?

Deal.

[siren wailing]

[chalk scraping]

Who called in the robbery?

The branch manager at 2:30p.m.

And when did the murders occur?

Between 8:30 and 12a.m.

And the security guard?

Any sign of a struggle?

- Defensive wounds?

- Only postmortem abrasions.

A broken arm also, postmortem.

So he must've known the assailants.

He never should have been there.

Why not?

He traded shifts with Kacper Surmiak.

And where is this Surmiak now?

Patrol car went to his place,

but there was no one there.

In the morning, we'll take another look

into the employees,

the victim's families, the works. [groans]

What's with this cake?

What was it doing there?

Apparently, it was a cashier's birthday.

The other girls thought it'd be fun

to come in early

so they could surprise her.

f*cking hell.

POLICE

- [officer] Move your a*s quickly!

- Drabik, right?

Uh-huh. You remember.

I wonder if you can do me a favor.

Yes?

Could you have two of your officers

swing by my place?

[Drabik] Uh-huh.

Have them bring me my car,

would you please?

Oh, and also bring me

some clothes too, all right?

[Drabik] Yeah, sure.

LINEN STOREROOM

[sighs]

Good night.

[radio crackling]

[announcer 1] The gory robbery occurred

on the eve

of the month-long merger between SBG Bank

and the National Investment Bank,

owned by the richest Pole,

Leszek Madejski.

Some say that the capital tragedy

may delay the privatization

of one of Poland's largest banks.

[announcer 2] Metropolitan Police

won't provide any detailed information

about the findings of the investigation.

Unofficial sources mention leads connected

to the Woomin and Pruszkw crime groups.

[announcer 3] The Minister

of Internal Affairs, Krzysztof Marczak,

assumed political supervision

of the investigation

and is assuring that the best

Warsaw investigators are on the case.

[announcer 4] The four casualties are

the security guard and three cashiers.

Age ranging from 23 to 31 years old.

- One of them leaves behind a young child.

- [crying] It's my fault.

- It was my birthday.

- All right, all right. Easy now.

[sobbing]

[officer] Here you go.

Watch your head.

[crying]

[doorbell rings]

[door opens]

Daddy, a lady's here to see you.

[man sniffling]

We'd like to talk

to you down at the station, sir.

Is there anyone

to look after your daughter?

[sniffling]

What do you want from me, huh?

Why aren't you out there

finding those f*ck

who made my daughter an orphan?

[sobbing]

Daddy...

Dad, it's okay.

Everything's gonna be okay.

- [baby crying]

- [men, women chattering]

- [Gadacz] Good morning.

- Good morning.

[Gadacz] Number 11?

Over there.

[indistinct chattering continues]

[footsteps approach]

Mr. Kacper Surmiak?

Yeah, what do you want?

I need you to come with me.

Good morning.

Morning.

[Gadacz] You always this lucky?

- I wouldn't say so.

- Hmm. And yet.

You were supposed

to be at work that day. [exhales]

That's right. I was.

- But you traded shifts with...

- With Mietek.

With Mieczysaw Wielgusz.

So why did you trade shifts with him?

I had my friend's

swearing-in ceremony that day.

What time was the swearing-in?

At 12 p.m. in Wesoa, the mechanized unit.

At what time did you leave Warsaw?

We left at 10:25.

- We?

- Yeah.

Me and two friends.

Write their names down for me.

[indistinct chattering]

[door chimes]

[man] The swearing-in dragged on

into the evening.

But it's not every day that one

of your friends joins the army, right?

What time did you leave?

About... 20-25 minutes past ten.

You trained to be a security guard too?

Yes, that's right.

We all trained together.

Marek, me and Kacper.

[Gadacz sighs]

[Janicka] So why

don't you work in security?

It's not for me.

Too nerve-wracking.

Besides, as you can see,

I bought a business.

And where did you get the start-up money?

Borrowed it from my mother.

Once the business gets going,

I won't have any trouble paying her back.

So, what do you think?

Will he pull it off?

[woman on TV] At times,

they will be enduring temperatures

of minus 27 degrees.

They'll have to conquer...

In the winter? I don't think so.

Last time, he did it in the spring.

That's a lot easier.

He seems like a man who once he sets

his mind on something, he doesn't let go.

[sighs]

Some people are like that.

[woman on TV continues indistinctly]

In case you remember anything else.

The swearing-in, um,

it pretty much

saved Kacper's life, didn't it?

Glad I didn't get the car washed.

Good morning.

We're looking for Marek.

[man grunts]

[sighs]

Uh, 10:25.

You remember that precisely.

- Yeah, why wouldn't I?

- Where are you working now?

A bank.

I'm a security guard.

[sniffles] But not the same one as Kacper.

And is it a good job?

- A job is a job.

- [bird squawking]

[Marek] Apparently there's layoffs coming.

Who knows how long I'll be there.

- [Gadacz] You breed them?

- Yeah, it fell out of a nest.

So I took it in.

That was noble.

You happen to have

a hunting license by chance?

My grandfather does.

[Gadacz] Mm-hmm.

Wow. That's pretty impressive for his age.

Ah, he comes

from that generation. [chuckles]

- What does he hunt with?

- [Marek] Double-barreled shotgun.

And an old hunting r*fle. It's a Czech 36.

We're gonna need to bring those in

to the laboratory

so that we can check them out.

You got a warrant?

[Gadacz] No, we don't.

Then you won't be taking them.

[Janicka] Relax the attitude.

We can come back with a warrant.

But you wouldn't want that.

Joking.

[Gadacz] Funny.

Funny, wasn't it?

[Marek sighs]

- [Janicka] Shouldn't we wrap these up?

- No need.

The g*ns are clean.

He gave them up way too easily.

So what, you wanna charge him

with poaching or something?

Times are tough.

There's no harm letting him

sell a rabbit or a duck.

None of our business. Open it.

Why'd you take the g*ns?

I just wanted

to keep him on his toes. That's all.

All right, quiz time.

[grunts]

What do you think points to him?

[sighs] He knows how to sh**t,

isn't afraid of blood.

He needs money. That gives us motive.

He needs money, you say?

That motive could apply

to half the country.

All these guys have alibis.

A few dozen witnesses

saw them at the swearing-in.

These guys' memories

are just a little too good, hmm?

Some things they remember,

and others they don't, and that's normal.

But they all agree on what time they left,

down to the very last minute.

- Hmm?

- [Janicka] Right.

10:25.

[upbeat music playing in Polish]

[Gadacz] So.

You'd rather we weren't

looking at them, right?

- They're young.

- Hmm.

Since when does being young exonerate

someone from committing a crime?

How can you be so sure about these guys?

I recognize desperation when I see it.

When someone has made a mistake

and it's too late for them to undo it.

Do you know that guy?

Szwed.

That bank manager said the false alarms

kept going off on October 21st.

You remember that?

- Mm-hmm.

- Do you have the schedule?

Hand it over.

[Janicka sighs]

- [waiter] Here you go.

- [Gadacz] Of course.

Have a look.

October 21st.

Kacper Surmiak.

Let's go.

Can I finish, at least?

When I was your age, I never ate.

[indistinct chatter]

[man] Red wins, black loses!

Step right up! Step right up!

DAY 3

[customer] What condition is it in, Rysio?

Fully stocked, fresh coat of paint,

transport included.

- Great!

- [chuckles]

- [customer] Thank you.

- Rysio!

- See you later.

- [Rysio] What's up?

You selling something?

[Rysio] Yeah, my stall, why?

What are you talking about? We had a deal.

Well, I got a client ready to pay cash.

Business is business.

[woman] Earrings!

Low prices!

[man] Who's first? Step right up!

Red loses, black wins! Try your luck!

[Gadacz] There a problem?

- I wanted to buy the stall.

- You mean that booth over there?

Inspector, did you wanna buy something?

I got some nice stuff.

[Gadacz] No. I'm good.

Maybe some other time.

[man] I've got batteries, cables,

anything electronic! Right over here!

Although, uh,

Wielgusz. Mietek, the security guard.

[Kacper] What about him?

Was he one to break the rules at the bank?

[woman]...at our stall only

- No. Never.

- [Gadacz] Uh-huh.

He was a really good guy.

Easygoing.

Smiling, liked to crack jokes.

Did Wielgusz ever train you

to use the alarm?

He trained all the guards. Why?

[woman] Best prices!

Someone turned off the alarm.

That's why it didn't go off

on the day of the robbery.

Who do you think could've done that?

Excuse me.

- Do you work here?

- Yes.

Can I try these on?

Sure, go ahead.

There's another pair too. Here.

[woman] Everything you see is made

in the USA. Only at my stall.

[Kacper sighs]

Do you think I did it?

That I k*lled my coworkers then drove

to my friend's swearing-in ceremony?

[sighs]

What kind of person would actually

do something like that?

[woman] Best prices!

- Weird thing about that alarm though.

- Yeah. Really weird.

All right, see you later.

[woman] All earrings! Low prices!

Rysio.

What?

Can I borrow your car?

- Yeah.

- Thanks.

I want it back with the tank full.

[tires skid]

Hello, sir.

This is for you.

[Marek] f*cking idiot!

- [man] Take it easy!

- [Marek] Can't keep your mouth shut.

[man] Get off me!

- [Marek] What a f*cking moron!

- [man] Leave me alone!

What the f*ck were you thinking?

What's the matter with you?

Listen to me, you sh*t.

- We f*cking told you!

- Hey!

- Guys! What the f*ck?

- Don't you f*cking call me an idiot!

What the f*ck are you doing?

You wanna k*ll him?

He thinks it's all his f*cking money!

Can you please explain to this imbecile

that we can't touch the g*dd*mn money?

I f*cking give up!

I needed it, all right?

You paid off the video store?

Yeah, but I took a loan.

Are we supposed

to be taking care of your business now?

- You're the only one who needs money?

- I had to invest more.

Buy a new VCR for copying

and tapes from Germany.

Oh, is that right?

I guess all that

German porn ain't cheap, huh?

[man grunts]

- What was I supposed to do?

- I said we were not to touch that money.

Those are new f*cking bills!

They have serial numbers.

They'll catch us

in less than a week, Bartu!

A f*cking week! You get that?

[Marek] Polish zlotys.

They can trace the zlotys.

But we have dollars and German marks.

We can exchange them.

If you want, I'll talk to someone.

Can we trust them?

f*ck.

So, Kacper?

Set up a meeting.

[Kacper sighs]

[sniffles]

[sighs] Gadacz is snooping around.

Yeah, he came by.

And?

I didn't tell him anything.

Get off me!

Let's get our dollars.

[sighs] You heard him.

[grunts] Come on.

[radio announcer] The opening

of the subway will be attended

by state officials

as well as Prime Minister Jzef Oleksy

and Warsaw authorities.

The ribbon cutting will take place

at the Wilanowska Metro...

[both sigh]

[announcer] ...up to Kabaty.

[sighs, chuckles] Kabaty.

[inhales] It's in the middle

of bloody nowhere.

The location of the metro isn't the point.

It's whoever controls it.

Hmm?

My old bosses bought

those plots of land for peanuts.

And now their grandkids

will never have to work

a day in their lives.

There he is.

[upbeat song plays on radio]

[radio clicks off]

PSYCHOLOGICAL CLINIC

Are the other bank employees

supposed to be showing up too?

Yeah. They told them it was mandatory.

All right, then. Why don't

you tell me a bit about yourself?

Do you have a family?

It's just me.

Your parents?

My father died a while ago.

And your mother?

She died five years ago.

Come on, Ola. Let's go. Come on.

[birds squawking]

A MONTH EARLIER

MUNICIPAL CHILDREN'S HOME

[tires screech]

- [child 1] Hi, Kacper.

- Hey, there, guys.

[child 2] Hi, Kacper.

[panting]

Ewa!

[child 3] She's gone.

[woman] Excuse me. Let me call you back.

- [Kacper] Where's my sister?

- [woman sighs]

- Have a seat.

- I asked you, where's Ewa?

With a new family.

- They're interested in adopting.

- Yeah?

When were you planning on telling me, huh?

Kacper, there are rules.

You know I can't do that.

You promised me.

It's not like I can hide her!

This is my job.

- I told you I needed more time.

- How long have you been saying that?

But I have a job now.

I... I have my own business.

I can take care of her.

Have you asked her what she wants?

[pants, sniffles]

[woman sighs]

Who are these people?

- I want their address.

- This is her chance for a new family.

She's already got a family.

Don't you get that?

[panting]

[clattering]

[panting] You knew, huh?

Who are they?

Please.

- [intercom rings]

- [dog barking]

Ewa?

Ewa!

- [door opening]

- Ewa, can you hear me?

Look, I think it'd be better if you left.

[panting] Just let her come outside.

Just a few minutes, then I'll leave.

This is her chance for a new life.

You wanna take that away from her?

[Kacper] She loves these.

Tell her it's from me.

We don't have to talk.

But whenever you feel like it,

you can say anything here.

I think it would be a good idea

if you came to see me regularly.

- Could we get a wiretap in?

- [Janicka] At the shrink's?

You're mistaking us

for who you used to work for.

- [Gadacz] What?

- We don't do that anymore.

We don't have time to... to tail them and...

All right, forget it.

What's this shrink's name?

Lewicka.

- Anna Lewicka?

- Anna, yeah.

- What, do you know her?

- Hmm.

Yeah, you could say that.

All right. [exhales]

You gonna let me in on the plan?

I don't think you're gonna like it.

May I help you?

Yes. Sir.

Uh, excuse me. Sir!

Hello, there, doctor. You remember me?

Uh, Basia. Thank you.

Everything's all right.

[Gadacz grunts]

Kacper Surmiak.

I'm bound by patient confidentiality.

Not a problem. I'm not bound by anything.

Doctor, you don't have to

answer any of these questions.

Your old colleague Stefaniak.

Professor Stefaniak.

I hear he's now the head

of the ethics committee, isn't that right?

If he'd gotten a passport back in 1980,

hmm, he'd probably be treating

Swedish pensioners of their hemorrhoids.

Although, thanks to

your confidential denunciations,

he never got it.

So he stayed in the country

and became a legend of Solidarity.

One could make a strong case that

you actually launched

his political career.

But it's unfortunate that

he doesn't even know how much he owes you.

- What do you wanna know?

- [Janicka sighs]

Like I said.

Kacper Surmiak.

He hates himself.

He doesn't believe anyone

could ever accept him as he is.

That's why he needs to control people.

He likes control.

[exhales] Go on.

[Gadacz] Find out if there's any way

we could rent a place next to Surmiak's.

Then get a fully equipped

surveillance vehicle.

I want them monitored.

[sighs] Yeah, about that

surveillance vehicle.

It might be a problem.

I know where a few of them are

collecting dust. I'll get you the details.

It's someone I know.

- [Drabik] All right.

- [exhales]

Can you pull this off, Drabik?

[chuckles] No f*cking way.

Attaboy. [sighs]

Don't let him get in your head.

He's old school.

And you're working for me.

Here's everything I have on him.

Except what his Security Service friends

managed to burn.

Have a read. You'll see why even

his daughter doesn't wanna know him.

I need you to tell me everything.

Who he talks to,

what about, who helps him,

what he eats and when he takes a sh*t.

And if that means you have to follow him

into the crapper, then do it.

Then write me a big, beautiful report.

If you don't wanna do it,

just say the word.

I'll find someone else to take your place.

No, I can do it.

[exhales]

[sniffles]

DAY 5

[Marek] Good morning.

- Good morning.

- [man] Good morning.

Hi.

[clears throat] Hang on a sec.

- [Marek] Ah, come on.

- Boss' orders.

[Marek sighs]

Arms.

Kacper.

Jacek.

[men chattering]

[horse whinnies]

How much have you got?

$13,000.

[sniffs] You rob a f*cking stagecoach?

Okay, gimme.

[Marek] Kacper.

All right, one of you goes in.

Just one?

Yeah.

- Jacek.

- You f*cking heard me. Wait here.

Stay.

I think you f*cked up the exchange rate.

Where's the rest?

You get it when I get a fair exchange.

You got a problem?

$13,000. [sighs]

- That's 30 grand in new zlotys.

- [Jacek] Come on. Let's take a walk.

- Get off!

- [Kacper] You're f*cking with me.

[Szwed] Oh, come on.

That's not nice.

You think that

since your friend did a few jobs for me

and I sold you some cheap vodka,

you can come over here

and make a scene?

[Marek] f*cking hell.

[Szwed] First of all...

- This isn't 13,000.

- All want is a fair rate.

Second of all, now listen...

[Kacper groans]

- [horses neighing]

- [Kacper coughs]

You don't think I know where you got

the money from, you little b*tch?

- f*ck.

- [horses neighing]

What would happen

if I called the pigs right now?

Look at me!

Here's what we'll do.

You'll give me 13 grand

and treat it as an investment.

It's good business practice.

Well?

[Jacek] Boss!

[clock playing melodic tune]

DAY 6

[minister sighs]

[clock chiming]

You know th-this place, don't you?

Mm-hmm.

I never would have guessed that you'd go

so quickly from sleeping on Styrofoam

to a ministerial palace.

Look at w-what's become of us, Tadzio.

Yeah.

You've got a w-week,

then they'll k*ll the case.

What about you?

They'll probably replace me

w-with their buddy.

- Sorry.

- I'll manage.

F-F-f*ck it. [laughs]

[Gadacz sighs]

[minister] But they'll th-throw you

under the bus in two weeks.

Oh, yeah?

[minister] So, if you've g-got anything

on those assholes

from the bank to tighten the screw,

n-now would be the time to do it.

[Gadacz inhales deeply]

There's too much money in play.

You know how it is.

I also know how easy it is

to cross the line

and make a mistake

that you can never ever take back.

And I know that...

you know something about

the consequences of my mistakes too.

And so does m-m-my speech therapist.

[chuckles]

You weren't the one who beat my head in.

No, but I allowed it to happen.

And that's why you're d-doing this

for me now.

Just make sure you see

this case through to the end.

Listen.

You need to wrap up this investigation

within a week.

Or I might just remember

a couple of beaten-up students

and put you on a soul-crushing trial

that even your commie friends

would be impressed by.

Nice-looking hat.

And that stutterer

with the Stockholm Syndrome

won't be able to help you.

Good luck.

Ready, Minister?

DIVORCE 1986. WIFE AND DAUGHTER SOUGHFRENCH ASYLUM. SURVEILLANCE ADVISED

[knock on door]

Here.

Thanks.

[sighs]

[sirens wail]

[sizzling]

What?

[woman] Nothing.

I'm going to the bathroom.

Bathroom is a bit of a stretch,

isn't it, babe?

[slurps]

Just stop, all right?

How long is this gonna go on?

[Kacper] What?

[woman] Living in this dirty sh*thole.

[Kacper] I said we'd move

to a nicer place soon, didn't I?

[woman] Instead of some place

that's gonna cost us

two grand per square meter,

how about finding a place where we don't

carry a piss bucket down four flights?

Hey. Listen, I made you a promise.

Didn't I?

Two years ago.

You've been saying that.

We're still in this sh*thole.

Instead of sh**ting your mouth off

about some fancy-a*s new place,

why don't you get a real job?

My father's offer is still on the table.

I'm not shoveling your father's sh*t.

- [scoffs] You like this sh*t better?

- Yes, I f*cking do!

Come here.

I don't know how you were able

to do this for so many years.

- [man] Where'd you get that Walkman?

- [woman 1] From Kacper.

- [woman 2] How's the sound?

- [woman 1] Listen to that bass.

[woman 2] Whoa!

It's even got auto-reverse.

DAY 7

- [woman 1] Cool, right?

- Hey, Monika.

[indistinct chatter]

Later.

[Gadacz] Does it have auto reverse?

It's, uh, a gift from my fianc.

He must love you very much.

Yeah, well, he better.

Mm-hmm.

Can you tell me a little more about him?

You know the police came to see me?

And?

They showed up at my school.

Everyone was looking at me

like I was a thief.

They went to see my dad too.

What for?

They were searching the entire farm.

Looking for cash from the robbery.

How many times

do I have to tell you I didn't do it?

So explain to me why

you seem to be the only

security guard they suspect.

Because I was the one

who traded shifts that day.

Do you think I'm that stupid?

I think you've been looking

for any excuse to break up,

and now you found it.

I wanted to start a family with you!

But all you think about is that brat

who doesn't remember who you are!

[inhales]

Get the f*ck out.

I said get the f*ck out now!

[panting]

[sighs]

[Janicka] So why all the theatrics?

I brought two patrols,

half the village came to watch.

But we didn't find anything.

This Kacper guy never even goes there.

I know.

The point was never about

finding anything.

What it was about was shaking the tree

to see if anything would fall from it.

So, what fell?

She left him.

I really hope he did it.

[sighs] What? Are you having doubts now?

[sighs] No, I'm just hoping

we didn't f*ck up

an innocent guy's life. That's all.

Sorry about this. A pipe burst.

[sighs] I told them

to turn off the water valve, but...

We'll get you a new room.

No need. Don't worry.

[Janicka sighs]

This will be your room.

Make yourself at home.

Thanks.

[mechanical barking]

Your daughter?

She wanted to live with her dad.

I'm sorry.

Who is he?

An English major.

Teaches at the university.

What they call... an honest man.

Hmm.

[exhales] Did you try

fighting for custody?

Did you?

Yeah, I did.

But it didn't work out.

There you go.

Things don't usually work out

for people like us.

[mechanical barking]

The only thing I really regret

is that I practically never see

my granddaughter.

Not a whole lot of room

for Sunday dinners in this job.

She looks like you.

Don't count on breakfast.

I hate cooking, so I don't do it.

- [Gadacz] I'm leaving first thing anyway.

- To do what?

It's not about "what."

It's about "where."

The shrink mentioned something

about a state farm.

I didn't see a thing about it

in Kacper's files.

I'm gonna go have a look around.

- Hey.

- Hmm?

What color is this?

Green, why?

Just green, nothing else?

I don't know. Bottle-green?

Ah! Exactly!

Bravo.

[dramatic music playing]

DAY 8

[dog barking]

[chickens clucking]

Good morning.

Morning.

Who you here for?

Just wanna ask a few questions, actually.

- [children laughing]

- Kacper doesn't come here anymore.

When Zosia died, they took both the kids.

- Uh, both?

- Yeah. Him and Ewa.

He must be grown up by now.

What do you want from him?

Hmm. Nothing really,

just information on a case.

Do you know, he was the only one

from our village

to win the Mathematics Olympiad?

The high school accepted him

without an entry exam.

And what about his mother Zosia?

When did she die?

About five years ago.

But I'm not talking about that.

[birds squawking]

[man] Can I help you?

Who are you looking for?

Zosia Surmiak.

I can't find the grave.

[metal clangs]

Zosia...

Over there.

Why is she over there?

Look, it's just...

It's not a good thing to talk about.

You mean suicide?

When they closed down the state farm,

there was nothing left here.

No jobs, nothing to do,

nowhere to go, nothing.

All that with three mouths to feed.

She took out a loan.

Started getting harassed.

Those greedy bank f*ck

sent in their debt collectors.

It's hard to take. Poor kids though.

The boy's all grown up. Good guy.

Brought flowers up here recently.

Over there.

Did you ever see him

come up here with anybody else?

Yeah, sure. There were three of them.

That Marek kid from the Nowak family.

Big guy from all that fieldwork.

And, uh, Bartek, Artek.

Whatever the f*ck his name is,

he seemed like a deadbeat to me.

Although,

if anyone looked at him the wrong way,

the other two would beat

the living sh*t out of them.

- [exhales]

- [worker] These three stuck together.

Eventually went their separate ways.

One moved to Warsaw.

The other lives with his grandfather

in the country.

Such is life.

So, where's the grave?

[man] Over there. Behind the wall.

- [phone beeping]

- [sniffles, exhales]

[phone rings]

- Hello?

- [Gadacz] Hey, Pocket.

Find out which orphanage

Ewa Surmiak ended up in.

- Who's Ewa Surmiak?

- Kacper's little sister.

- He has a sister?

- Yeah, and I don't know why.

But there was nothing

written about her in any of our files.

In my time, we would've had

a complete file on her alone.

Call me at this number.

And hurry up.

I'm freezing my a*s off here.

[sighs] Pocket again.

[woman] Ewa is with a family on probation.

They're getting to know each other.

Since when?

They started taking her home in March,

but as I'm sure you understand,

these things take time.

We can't just randomly place

children with anyone.

They've suffered enough.

What about Kacper?

He ended up here too, didn't he?

Yes, with his sister after their mom died.

He moved out when he turned 18.

Left for Warsaw.

He said that once he earns some money,

he'll return for Ewa.

But...

Does he know about the adoption?

Yes, I told him recently

that we had found her a new family.

When was that?

[woman] When was what?

When did he find out?

[indistinct chatter]

DAY 9

Morning.

You didn't tell us

the whole truth, did you?

You guys didn't meet

at the security guard training.

You asked what connects us, so I told you.

We did training together. Check it out.

You consider yourself smarter

than most people, don't you?

What can you do?

But it seems like your luck

with women is kind of bad.

[sighs] She'll be back

when things calm down.

No, she won't.

[sighs] You know what you can do?

f*ck yourself.

I'll tell you what I can do.

I can pay a little visit

to your sister and tell her everything.

How you brutally m*rder*d

three innocent women.

How do you think

she'll feel about you then?

She'll hate your guts

and never wanna talk to you again.

And this isn't goodbye.

This is "see you later."

[engine turns over, revs]

You know what you're asking?

I'll pay you back.

[horse whinnies]

Or I'll work it off.

- You know I'm good for it.

- [girl] Grandpa, are you watching?

Get those heels down!

I can set him up for you.

Clean it all up.

But you'll pull the trigger yourself.

Got it?

[sirens wailing]

[sighs]

[Gadacz] You enjoyed it, didn't you?

[Kacper gasps]

Not really.

If you didn't enjoy it,

then why'd you do it?

I needed the money.

[g*n c*ck]

I'm not talking about the robbery.

I'm talking about those three women.

[panting]

'Cause something was finally up to me.

[panting]

It was only supposed

to be a simple robbery.

- [lock clicks]

- [Mietek sighs]

Eh. What do you want?

[chuckles] Can't live without the job?

I forgot my shoes.

They're expensive, and I need them.

Can I come and get them?

I'm going to a swearing-in ceremony.

[Mietek] Yeah, sure.

You want some tea?

[g*n c*ck]

[g*n c*ck]

m*therf*cker!

[grunts, coughs]

You were still sh1tting your diapers

when Szwed and his friends

were buying me drinks

and picking up my dinner tab.

[Kacper chokes]

[panting]

[coughs]

[inhales]

[gags, gasps]

And that simple little bank job

is gonna cost you at least 25 years.

And maybe you'll even get the rope.

- [gasps, laughs]

- Who knows?

Maybe they'll make an exception for you,

and you'll become the last Pole

to be hanged.

A page in history.

You'll have to catch me first.

[panting] And you can't.

You got nothing on me.

You got no m*rder weapon.

And you can't get around my alibi.

Eventually, I'll find

something you've missed.

Never fails. People like you

always miss something.

Go back to the country.

Get drunk, get laid.

You're gonna miss that

when I put your a*s in prison.

DAY 10

[Szwed] Tell me, Tadzio.

What good is a horse?

It costs a shitload of money,

and it doesn't even know it works for you.

It's got that 40-kilo runt on his back

and probably thinks he's his master.

Maybe it doesn't give a sh*t

who it's working for. Hmm.

Maybe it just likes running around

or being in the fresh air.

Or passing other horses on a track.

Maybe that's all they like.

Gotta watch your a*s.

If they came to me,

they can always go to someone dumber.

Wanna help me put them away?

Tadek...

You know, I like talking to horses.

Hell, I'll talk to a hyena if need be.

But you know I can't talk to pigs.

Thanks, Henio.

[fax machine whirring]

[machine beeps]

Oh, f*ck me.

Have a look at this.

It looks like

our suspects got a speeding ticket

on the day of the robbery.

What is it, Ola?

Here, look.

The road from Warsaw to Wesoa.

This is the shortest route right here.

And our geniuses went this way.

The longer way?

Yeah, way longer.

Why?

The speed trap.

The only one on this road.

Uh-huh.

They wanted to secure their alibi.

[pan sizzling]

- Drabik.

- [Drabik] Yeah?

Your eggs are burning.

[footsteps pounding]

[camera shutter clicks]

[soldier 1] Good morning. Papers, please.

All right.

[soldier 2] All right, move it out!

[soldier 3] On the double! Fall in!

Move it, soldier!

Ten-hut!

Keep those eyes facing forward!

All right, at ease!

[Gadacz exhales]

[soldier 4] I was gonna work in security,

but then they ended up drafting me.

- [Gadacz] How's your career going?

- [soldier 4] Better than I thought.

Kacper Surmiak.

- He was at the swearing-in, right?

- Yes.

But like I told your colleagues,

all three of them came.

Marek, Kacper and Bartek.

My commander gave me a break

to let me hang with them for a bit.

They're good guys,

and they brought a bunch of booze.

Hmm. Moonshine?

No, not moonshine.

Some low-quality watered-down stuff.

Marek used to work for a guy,

and he used to sell it in bulk.

I mean, I know nothing about it.

But I'll tell you this.

We drank it for two days.

- Two?

- Yeah, they brought the vodka a day early.

The night before the swearing-in ceremony.

We had to check

if the stuff was any good, right?

The next morning at the swearing-in,

I was feeling pretty green.

It felt like

I was gonna puke my guts out. [chuckles]

- I was still loaded as a r*fle.

- What time did you finish drinking?

Hmm, I don't remember.

Around dawn.

I went for a nap,

but the boys drove back home.

It went well, and the commander was happy.

Even let us have a barbecue the next day.

There was a bunch of trash to burn so...

[chuckles]...why not let us grill up

a couple of sausages, right?

Where was this barbecue?

Here.

[dramatic music playing]

[exhales]

[exhales] Twelve minutes!

[panting]

- [panting]

- [water sloshing]

f*cking hell. [exhales]

Okay. [exhales]

- Twenty.

- [Bartek] Yeah.

- [Kacper] Four left, 20.

- [Bartek] One.

- Four.

- Now careful, 70.

[lock clicking]

- [clicks]

- Got it.

Where's the rest?

You said there'd be

one and a half million!

[Kacper gasping]

[sighs] f*cking hell, we're late.

f*ck me.

[Bartek] f*ck!

- [door opens]

- [indistinct chattering]

- [cashier 1] The whole day?

- [cashier 2 laughs] No, no, no!

[cashier 1] Pretty good, huh?

[cashier 2] Okay.

- Did you actually bake it yourself?

- [cashier 1] As if!

When would I have time to do that?

I thought you really baked it.

- All right, here you go.

- [cashier 1] Hurry.

[gasps] What the f*ck, man?

You said there'd only be one guy!

[Kacper] I don't f*cking know!

[panting]

Masks.

Quick.

[indistinct chattering]

DAY 11

[pants, groans]

[gasping]

[mumbles]

- [panting]

- [woman] Sweetie?

What's the matter?

Bartek, just look at me, okay?

What's going on?

- Sweetie, what's wrong?

- [whimpering]

Major, one of the three guys ended up

in the emergency room today.

- Which one?

- Bartek.

He was at the bank with his mother

withdrawing money, and he passed out.

The doctor said it was stress and anxiety.

- A panic attack.

- Thanks.

I brang the tape back.

Brought it back.

That's what I said.

You didn't rewind it.

There's a fee for that.

I'm not paying for that.

[Bartek sighs]

[sighs] All right, fine. Get lost.

Uh, some guy wanted me to give you this.

[door closes]

[gasps]

[panting]

How did it go? Did you do it?

All right, good job, kid. Here you go.

Anytime.

- [children shouting]

- [indistinct chattering]

[knocking rhythmically on door]

[door opens]

[officer] Hey.

[Gadacz] Take a break for a while.

- [door closes]

- We got anything?

[whispering] Hey!

He's got a visitor.

[doorbell rings]

- [mother sighs] Oh!

- Hello.

[mother] I'm so glad you're here, boys.

I don't know what's going on with him.

- He won't eat or sleep. He just cries.

- Don't worry, ma'am.

- [gasps]

- We'll take care of him.

I dreamt about that cashier again. [gasps]

- [Kacper] Calm down, Bartek.

- The one with the bag over her head.

- I keep seeing her torn ear.

- Shut up!

Show me the photo.

What's this photo?

Did you seriously do that?

Do you see an earring anywhere?

You can't because the bag covers her neck.

He knew about the earring,

because they did it.

It's still circumstantial.

- What do you want then?

- How about evidence?

These recordings won't hold up in court.

We need something.

I don't know, like the m*rder weapon.

The stolen money, maybe.

Anything concrete.

What we have here is the weakest link.

[Janicka imitates dog panting]

[whining]

- [mechanical barking]

- [laughs]

- It's yours.

- Thanks. Hmm.

Here.

MADZIA'S FIRST COMMUNION

I promise to give it back.

[woman laughing] Fantastic!

Is it good? You enjoying it?

[laughing]

- Oh, God! Come here, you!

- [phone beeping]

Ooh!

- Now this is what I call a happy family.

- [line rings]

Kacper, it's for you!

[Kacper sighs]

- Hello. [sighs]

- [Bartek, voice breaking] I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I can't... I can't go on like this.

[TV playing indistinctly]

Bartu. [exhales]

- What are you talking about?

- I... I... I have to confess. [sobbing]

Bartu.

We talked about this. [exhales]

All for one and one for all, right?

[sobbing]

Son of a f*cking b*tch!

- Move!

- [shouts, grunts]

- [tires screech]

- [horn honks]

[phone ringing]

Gadacz speaking.

Go ahead.

Uh, of course. Yeah.

Listen. You're doing the right thing.

Meet me in 20 minutes at the station.

- See you there.

- [phone beeps]

Ola!

Ola!

Hey, Pocket!

What?

[Gadacz] Bartek called.

He wants to talk.

Hurry up. We have to get to the station.

Oh, f*ck.

[tires screeching]

[sighing] Where'd he go?

- I don't know. He just ran out the door.

- Where?

I don't know where he went.

He was in tears when he left.

Made a phone call and ran out.

- Come here. Come here!

- [remote clicks]

[phone beeps, dials]

[line rings]

Gadacz speaking.

- Bartek, is that you?

- [gasps]

- Bartek?

- [phone clatters]

[Kacper grunts]

[door slams shut]

[sobbing]

[Janicka] Bartek Sawczuk.

Has he come in yet?

Why?

- [horn honks]

- f*ck!

[tires screeching]

[gasps]

[tires screeching]

[panting]

- [Kacper] Bartu!

- [bell rings]

Bartu!

It's okay.

- Easy. No.

- Leave me alone, man. Please don't!

[sobbing]

It's all right now.

TWO POLES IN ONE YEAR

[wind rushes]

[Kacper sighs] I know it's hard, man.

But we can't give up now.

You hear me?

After a month or so...

the case will die down.

You'll start spending money. [sniffles]

And all our bad dreams will go away.

You hear me?

You'll see. You'll buy a... a new car. Huh?

An Alfa Romeo.

You've always wanted one.

[coughs] We'll...

We'll pick up lots of chicks

with it, yeah?

The ladies will love us.

You've always wanted

an Italian car, haven't you?

You'll buy other stuff too.

[Bartek grunts, wheezes]

- [rope squelches]

- [grunting]

[Bartek wheezes]

[Kacper shouts]

[Bartek grunting]

[screaming]

[Bartek gurgling]

[Kacper groans]

- [screams]

- [gagging]

[Kacper grunting]

[Bartek moans, gasps]

[pants]

[shuddering]

- [indistinct chatter]

- [camera shutter clicking]

[indistinct chatter over radio]

[Janicka gasps] f*ck.

We k*lled this kid.

[Gadacz] This kid was a m*rder*r.

If anything, we k*lled a m*rder*r.

Do you really believe for a second

that this kid was heading

to the station to talk?

And then suddenly changed his mind?

And then went to the other side

of town to hang himself?

It was Kacper.

He got rid of the weakest link.

[rope creaking]

DAY 13

[exhales]

[Kacper exhales]

He was our Bartek.

I had to do it.

He was gonna rat us out.

- And we'd all go down.

- He was our Bartek!

What other choice do you think I had?

If he'd testified,

it would've all gone to sh*t.

[sobbing]

And I've gotta get my sister

out of there and back with me.

- I gotta get her out of there!

- No one will give her to you.

No one.

[panting] They will.

[sniffles]

[exhales]

I'll have a good job.

I'll also have a regular income.

And I'll finally be able

to look after her.

Because that's what I told her I'd do.

You don't get it, you dumb sh*t.

She doesn't need you anymore.

She doesn't even remember your mother.

Shut up.

And you just don't get that

Ewa needs a normal life.

I'm her only family now!

I always admired you.

Brother.

[shuddering]

[blubbers]

[panting]

- [groans]

- [clattering]

[panting]

- Hands in the air!

- [Kacper] It was self-defense!

I said hands up!

[Kacper] He was gonna k*ll me.

Turn! Stop! Turn around!

On your knees!

- I said on your knees!

- [gasps]

Hands!

Get 'em behind your back!

Handcuffs!

Marek...

[gasps] Marek was gonna k*ll me.

[chirping]

[camera shutter clicking]

Got something, ma'am.

Impressive job.

Three strikes, each one lethal.

He didn't leave

anything to chance. [sniffles]

[camera shutter clicks]

What are you doing? Are you f*cking crazy?

What? Do you think

we should interrogate it?

[bird squawks]

[squawks]

Are you absolutely sure

you don't want a lawyer?

I have nothing to hide.

Good. Please tell me what happened then.

Marek dragged Bartek into this.

Into what exactly?

The robbery.

And naturally,

you had nothing to do with it, right?

You recognize this?

[Kacper] Yes, I do.

I even borrowed it

a few times for my girlfriend.

Ex-girlfriend.

I borrowed it a few times

for my ex-girlfriend.

I didn't know where Marek got it from,

but I eventually, I figured it out.

Ania, the cashier at the bank,

had a Walkman like this.

[Janicka] Which one is Ania?

This one.

This one?

Why are you showing me this, huh?

Marek used me.

And Bartek too.

And that's why Bartu hung himself.

[door closes]

[door opens]

[exhales]

[sighs]

Give us a minute.

Ola.

- [microphone crackles]

- The f*ck is he doing?

- Is this the way you wanna play it?

- Play what?

Son of a b*tch.

- [Gadacz] Tough, aren't ya?

- [panting]

You think you can k*ll six people

and go home and put your f*cking feet up?

I have no home.

- Piece of sh*t!

- [groans]

Apparently, you're not

as good as you think you are.

[Gadacz] A few years ago,

we would've handled this differently.

It would have been

all over for you by now.

You f*cking miss it, don't you?

You know what? Maybe I do.

But I've still got enough to put

your a*s in a cell for a very long time.

You've got f*ck all.

Any lawyer will get me out.

That's where you're wrong.

I've got a witness

who saw you burn evidence.

Who the f*ck is that?

Some shitfaced soldier?

He was so wasted,

I could've cut out his kidneys,

and he'd only know two days later.

Then how about I just f*cking k*ll you?

What the f*ck?

Get the f*ck in there!

Open up! Open the f*cking door!

I bet you didn't see this coming,

did you, you piece of sh*t?

They'd find an old Security Service agent,

who'd lost everything

and didn't give a sh*t anymore!

Who'd be real

f*cking happy to pull out one last weed.

- [Drabik] Open this f*cking door!

- Go ahead.

- [Drabik] Come on! Open up!

- I know you can do it too.

- [door rattling]

- [Drabik] Listen! Open the f*ck up!

- [banging on door]

- [Drabik] Open this f*cking door!

Open up!

Just so I'm clear,

am I being detained?

If I am, I wanna file a complaint.

I also want a lawyer.

We'll see to it.

Make sure you don't leave town.

[Gadacz] Pocket, I think I know

where Kacper got the g*n from.

Keep an eye on him.

Colonel, I'll be needing to have a talk

with the soldier who was on watch

on the night of November 3rd.

I understand you're

not familiar with our rules.

But that's impossible.

All right, I get it.

You wanna protect your people,

and I respect that,

but if you don't bring me that soldier

in the next two minutes,

I'm gonna raise

the biggest f*cking shitstorm

that they're gonna can your sorry butt.

And you can wave goodbye

to your early retirement.

You were on duty that night, right?

[quivering] Yes, sir. That's right.

[sobbing]

Listen, whatever happened,

they won't do anything to you.

Trust me. You have my word.

But if you want me to help you,

I need to know what happened that night.

[voice shaking] I...

I lost my g*n.

What g*n?

Glauberyt.

PM-84.

And when I woke up, it was gone.

I got scared.

People go to prison for that.

And did you report it?

No, 'cause I found it.

[sobbing]

- [sniffles]

- When?

[sobbing]

f*cking tell him!

When people were gathering

for the swearing-in.

Before noon.

Where did you find it?

Mm. In the bushes by the tower.

I don't know how it got there. I...

I'd checked earlier, and it wasn't there.

I only found it later, before noon.

Anything else missing?

Or did you just find your g*n lying there?

Well, a few rounds were missing,

but I knew if I reported it,

they'd make my life a living hell.

[sobbing]

[panting]

[whimpering]

- [gasps]

- [sobs, sniffles]

[Bartek] I got everything.

Let's f*cking go!

Kacper!

[Ania] Kacper?

[sobbing]

- [Marek] f*cking hell.

- [sobbing]

- [panting]

- [women continue sobbing]

- [woman 1] No. No, no.

- [gasps]

[sobbing]

- [whimpers]

- [women screaming]

- [g*nsh*t]

- [screaming]

- [g*n fires]

- [body thuds]

- [g*n clicks]

- [sobbing]

[g*n clicks]

[g*n clicks]

[woman continues sobbing]

[Marek] Get him out of here.

[screams]

[muffled screaming]

[Kacper winces]

[baby crying]

DAY 14

[siren wails]

[children shouting]

[car horn honks]

[dramatic music playing]

[panting]

- [vehicle approaches]

- [tires screech]

[officer 1] Cover formation.

[officer 2] Shotgun!

[g*nsh*t]

- Police! Anyone in here get on the ground!

- [shouting]

[panting]

- Hey. What? [screams]

- [grunting]

[driver screams]

- Hey!

- [tires screech]

Hey! Stop! Hey, you!

We're setting up blockades

on all exit roads out of town.

We can't let this guy get away.

He's m*rder*d six people so you're

all authorized to sh**t on sight.

Center mass.

Make the necessary attempts

to bring him in alive.

He was last seen

driving a stolen taxi cab.

Color, olive green.

License plate number WUD 7274.

I know where he is.

[officer] Go ahead.

[woman over radio] All units, report.

- [officer 2] Stop.

- [Gadacz] Who's in charge?

[officer 2] Czarek.

[Czarek] Ah. Good morning, Major.

Hey.

I need you to hold off for a bit.

I know this kid.

You don't need to go in g*ns blazing.

[Czarek] Uh. I don't know, Major.

Come on, please.

[Czarek sighs]

[door opens]

[Ewa] Pass the trunk.

- [Kacper] The trunk?

- [Ewa] Got it. Yeah, that's it.

This goes here.

And this here. That goes with the stump.

- [Kacper] Mm-hmm.

- Uh...

- Here.

- Here.

There we go.

[door opens]

[Gadacz sighs]

Kacper.

It's time for us to go now.

We just have to

finish the tree, okay?

There we go.

It's time to go.

[gasps] No. Kacper, stay.

[both crying]

Come on.

Finish it without me, okay?

[Ewa sobs]

You're gonna be fine.

Don't worry. [exhales]

[Ewa sobs]

[Kacper] Let me come out alone.

Hey, it's okay.

Kacper...

[dramatic music playing]

[camera shutters clicking]

[man] The ceremonial signing

of these merger documents

concludes the months-long

negotiation process.

Thanks to the privatization

and fusion of these two banks,

a national champion will emerge,

which can be a calling card of our country

and a source of pride for all Poles.

This new institution will not only be

the largest player on the domestic market,

but will also be able to compete

with the largest banks in Europe.

Poland is entering

the financial forefront.

[crowd applauding]

[woman on TV] This is the 19th day

of Marek Kaminski's

lonely march to the South Pole.

The Polish explorer is approaching

the halfway point of a journey

of almost 1,500 kilometers.

According to the organizers,

the polar explorer is feeling well,

and his expedition is proceeding with...

[clicks]

Congratulations.

You didn't wanna come?

Without a badge?

You can't get in without a ticket.

They got what they wanted.

They don't need me anymore.

So I guess this is it then?

You got new stripes

on your shoulders, and I...

I go back to being a civilian

with a dirty past.

And a few extra charges.

Was it really only about

getting your job back?

[Gadacz] I don't know.

This job is the only thing

I'm really good at.

Is that what you think?

[exhales]

I was a real shitty husband.

And no better as a father.

Even my own mother said I was selfish.

It really wouldn't have taken

much of an effort on my part

for her to have been proud of me.

She was dying

less than 20 kilometers away,

and I was too busy chasing down

some minor Solidarity members.

I didn't give a sh*t about promotions

or the Mercedes that they gave me.

[sighs] All I wanted

was to be good at something.

You know what that was?

Being able to see through

everybody's mask.

I could sniff out the dirt

on anybody out there.

Because I knew that everyone...

was just as much of a liar as I am.

When they first assigned me

to this case, they, uh...

they made me promise

to report your every move.

Yeah, I know that.

[dog whines]

[line ringing]

[clicks]

- [girl] Hello.

- Hi.

[dramatic music playing]