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A NETFLIX ORIGINAL SERIES

There. I'll change your compress.

You're lucky the major likes me.

You're a naive little boy.

Is it true they're being relocated?

It is.

Look at me. Look at me!

It's not worth the effort, Witek.

Understand?

She'll survive because she's a girl.

And she's young.

You must forgive her.

She had no other choice.

- It's a problem.
- Usual?

- No, thank you.
- A blowjob, she can't do it.

Clients say she's stiff as a log.

- And?
- Maybe you can show her the ropes. Give...

Oh. How may I help you, Mr. Editor.

I want to, uh, do it with her.

What exactly do you want to do
with her?

A room for an hour.

Mm.

No, no. I just want to talk.

Last time you talked
to one of our colleagues,

she barely escaped with her life.

So did I.

Three hundred.

Deal.

Okay.

Want me to play or just watch?

Tell me
about the last New Year's Eve party.

You mean that fool they kidnapped?
- Mm-hm.

He was a big time partier.
Squandered everything he owned.

On you?

Eh.

A little with me,
a little with the others.

Around what time did he leave the hotel?

Um, I don't know, almost morning.

Alone, or...?

- He went to that guy Darek's place after.
- Darek?

Yeah, Daro.

And then what?

Is that all?

Sure, that's all.

And what else does the editor want?

I... I have a feeling...

...you're not telling me the whole truth.

Hold on! Um...

Don't listen to all those things
they tell you.

About what?

About the kidnapping.

Waldek has a girlfriend.

She's older than him, from Wałbrzych.
He fell hard for her.

If you find the girl, you'll find...
you'll find Waldek.

Mmm.

˘˘

- Hello?
- Jass, come down to the station.

- Jaszczerski's hanged himself.
- What the fuck?

Hey.

Fuck!

You'd better tell me right now
what he whispered in your ear

or I'll have you out for insubordination.

You should pray to God
I don't call the cops at Mostowski,

and tell them you let our chief witness
get lynched.

Don't you forget, Jass,
there's a reason they sent you here.

To do what, huh? To learn?

From whom?

Learn from you or your retard officers?

Think carefully
before you say that shit to me.

I'll be right there.

Where are you going?

We're about to bust Dobrowolski!

I'm gonna go take care of that case
you solved already.

- You'll manage fine without me.
- Hang on. Hang on a second, Jass.

This case is more serious than I thought.

You're not gonna last long by yourself.

Jesus.

A woman in a precinct's
as bad as one on a ship.

You were right.
The boy didn't drown in the river.

- Where, then?
- The water in his lungs is salty.

I'd let you taste it,
but, you know, there are rules.

- It's seawater.
- From the Baltic?

No, it's too salty. I'd say in the South.

So he was on vacation?

- Yeah. I guess so.
- When was he burned by the hogweed?

Just before he died.

The burns develop quickly.
They spread fast and painfully.

The way they look suggests that he, um,
got burned a few hours before death.

- So the Red Sea's ruled out?
- Yeah.

Thank you.

Come on, Dad. You really shouldn't put
that much heat under the pan.

Don't tell a master how to cook.

- If I wasn't a journalist, I'd be a chef.
- Mm-hm.

- Give me a towel. A towel! Now!
- Jesus! Here!

- A chef, sure.
- Good God! What is this?

You're cooking.

You should've woke me.

Dad, wanted you to sleep in.

- Really? Thanks, Dad.
- Of course.

Get ready, Wanda.
We're leaving in 15 minutes!

- But what about the crêpes?
- There's no time!

Well, she's a ray of sunshine.

♪ You're a ray of sunshine, my love ♪

♪ You're a joy to me ♪

- Okay, now go.
- I'm gone.

- I'm unlucky with men.
- It happened when he proposed to me.

I was in a wedding party, and uh...

- Jaś has a girlfriend in kindergarten.
- Oh cute! How old is he?

- Oh, he just turned four yesterday.
- Pink or lemon yellow?

- Either way, it'll naturally lighten up...
- Morning.

Hello.

Come.

- Is that her father?
- I don't know. I've never seen him before.

What are you doing
all perfumed and spruced up?

Mm.

I need some money.

Well, straight to the point, huh?
What for?

A debt.

To who? The market? Tell me who?

I need two thousand.

You must've bought
a truckload of potatoes.

Oh, come on. Stop it!
You know I'm good for it.

So, why all the fancy clothes?

Attempting to charm the bondsmen?

Or me?

Yes, you.

You know that you don't owe me anything?

Thank you.

- I'll see you at my place?
- Bet on it.

Legs, legs! Legs, legs!

Is there a Daro here?

Daro. Big meathead?

Thank you.

Are you Daro?

Yeah. What's up?

I don't know how the fuck they got in.

They broke the window with a baton.

Knocked me and Waldek down.

They put a bag over his head.

They threw him half-naked
into a white van.

They tied my legs and hands together...

...in a hogtie.

I had to wait until morning
for Mr. Kielak to help me loose.

Plates on the vehicle?

I don't know.

You must remember something.
Did they say anything?

Well, it was in Russian.

They were wearing ski masks
so it was hard to understand.

Russian motherfuckers.

So how long have you known young Kielak?

All my life.

Waldek's a good guy.

Crazy, but a good guy.

I'll never forgive myself
for letting us get fucked.

Just imagine,
all the streets of the city flooded,

a total disaster,

everybody has to get around in a boat.

So what do they do? Fix it?

Hell, they charge people.
And tourists come from all over the world

to see this place called Venice.

Hello, sergeant.

How are you feeling?

- Like a hero.
- You'll get a medal and a bonus.

I'd rather get a new computer.

How are they treating you?

- My head nurse is named Krysia.
- Mika's wife?

What do the doctors say?

That babe got lucky.

I'm sorry.

I screwed up.

You saved my life. You really are a hero.

I'm not going back to the station
after all this.

You'll do what you want.

But believe me,
you're good at this job.

How do you know? Your stars?

In my head.

Hey.

I know you didn't just come here
to check on me.

The lady who slit her wrists?

She checked out this morning.
She's not here.

Krysia, we'll need a double dose
of Tramadol,

and take Jurczyk for an ultrasound.

Excuse me. Where's patient Ewa Gwitt?

- The suicide case?
- Yes.

Checked out this morning.

You were supposed to call me.

Yeah, well we advised against it, um,
but her husband picked her up.

- Good morning. Please, come in.
- Good morning.

- Come in. Come in.
- Hi.

Hi. I just heard the news
that your man was found in some pit.

Yeah.

Uh, fortunately, still alive.

I've known that man since the old days.

Gruesome story with his daughter.

He's like Jobe.

How's our investigation going, Mr. Editor?

- Moving forward bit by bit.
- Yeah.

Bohun, fetch.

Found anything new?

Um...

Have you ever met your son's girlfriend?

If you mean that skank who looks
like a Gypsy whorehouse runaway, then yes.

- But she wasn't his girlfriend.
- What do you mean?

Listen, Waldek's a good boy,
he just never grew up.

He drank like a kid, had fun like a kid,

jumped around from one pussy to another.

Some just stuck around
longer than usual, you know?

How old is she?

She claims she's 18,
but I don't believe her.

Cigar?

- No, thank you.
- A drink then, maybe?

Did he ever mention an older woman
by any chance?

No. Who's this woman?

Mm. All I know is
that she's from Wałbrzych

and that, supposedly,
he fell in love with her.

What? They're in love?

He went to see her quite often.

Fuck.

I wasted 30 grand
on that fucking detective from Warsaw

and he found nothing.

Now here you are after five days,
bringing all this shit to me, huh?

Do you know this Daro well?

All his life.

So I guess we should go and talk to him.

Oh, Mr. Józef.

Hi, Darek.
Will you let us come in?

I can't right now.

Don't make us beg.

Oh! Go make some coffee, little rag.

Take a seat.

See you've taken care
of Waldek's girlfriend.

- No. It's not like that...
- Cut the shit, Darek.

We know life, eh?

Girls change hands.
They're not set in stone. We know that.

So what? They weren't married, eh?

Why did you lie to me?
You trying to fucking scam me? Talk!

No! Boss, come on. Please!
It's not what you think.

Just put it here.

Okay.

Who's that gal from Wałbrzych
that hooked up with Waldek? Hm?

I'll forgive everything
if you tell me the truth right now.

I don't know anything.

You know your accountant
happens to be a good friend of mine.

And she happened to mention to me
that last year,

between October and December,

you gave her nine receipts
for gas you bought in Wałbrzych.

Say something, motherfucker!

Mr. Józef,
I... I only ever drove him there.

You see this? You see this?

So you've come with a warrant
or to save your mortal soul?

- Open up.
- What is this?

I heard you picked up your wife
from the hospital.

- So I did.
- She's here?

Yes. Jehovah's a loving father.
He abhors suicide.

- I want to talk to her.
- It's not a good time.

And I really don't give a shit.

It's about the murder of your son.

Mirek said it was that pedophile.

He's not guilty.

- No?
- But he confessed.

We're still looking for the culprit.

I'm going to need to ask you
a few personal questions.

- Would you like your husband to leave?
- I know everything already.

You testified that the night your son died
that you were inside the municipal office.

Did you in fact spend the night
with a Jacek Dobrowolski?

Yes, at the hotel.

Jacek wanted to break it off...

...but I wouldn't let him leave.

I was so stupid. I was blind then.

Did you know at that time
where your son was?

It wasn't easy trying to raise
an adolescent kid by myself.

I tried to talk to him,
but he would just turn away.

Please, would you kindly leave us?
Ewa needs some rest.

Did you know that Daniel wanted
to go see his father that night?

I already said he was not here.

- Did you know that?
- No.

Thank you.

Mirek is not Daniel's real father.

And I'm not his mother.

- Why would you tell her that?
- Because I told Daniel, too,

on his 12th birthday.

I...

We adopted him

when he was a baby.

So what was Daniel's family name?

We don't know.
It was confidential.

I don't know.
I never found out. I just...

His mother died right after he was born.

So what did you get?

I don't know if I should say.

I really want us to hear it.

Aren't you a giggly one. Follow me.

See ya.

I'm leaving for a day or two,
so you're in charge.

- Where are you going?
- Wałbrzych.

What for?

I have a lead in young Kielak's case.

- Yeah? What did you find?
- Not now.

- Will you manage?
- Yeah, I've run the show before.

Very good.

Good afternoon, Miss.
I need some guidance.

And which grade are you from, young man?

Seventh.

But I've repeated it twice.
For bad behavior.

Piotr...

What's wrong?

I have to leave for a day or two.

Where are you going?

To Wałbrzych.

I actually might be able to solve
the paper's problems.

I see.

Every family's unhappy in its own way.

That's what you told me.

Remember?

Please don't go out tonight.

What are you talking about?

Wait until I'm home.

Hey!

Oh, how's it going?

- Where are you off to?
- Uh... The hospital.

Come on. I'll give you a ride.

Uh...

Who were you seeing at the, uh, school?

The principal.

Oh! I thought you graduated middle school.

I'm not only here in town
to see my father.

Okay.

I study archaeology at the Jagiellonian.

Wow.

Mm-hm.

And my internship starts Monday
at the cemetery,

and our office is at the school.

The cemetery is kind of...

...a special place to me.

Yeah.

And you? Why were you there?

Oh!

Well, my daughter goes there.

- Uh... How old?
- Thirteen.

That's a difficult age.

Honestly, yeah, it's really hard.
Were you like that, too?

Mmm. Well, I think, um,

when my sister died, it was very hard.

Thank you.

Oh, say hello to your father for me.

And tell him, I'm following the button.

- The button?
- Um, he'll know what I mean.

Oh, and I wouldn't worry
about your daughter.

We often spite our fathers
just to make them notice us.

Hi, Dad.

MEAL TIMES AT THE CHILDREN'S HOME

Excuse me?

I'm looking for a boy's files.

- Whose file?
- Daniel Gwitt.

We don't have his file.

You haven't even checked yet.
How do you know?

I already looked for his file
about one month ago.

And?

Daniel was here looking for his parents.

They always do.

Miss! Please, please,
take me with you.

Shut up.

LIBRARY CARD
DANIEL GWITT

Here it is.

He was here on the 20th
and the 21st of June.

- Looking for what?
- Old issues of The Courier.

How old?

Do you have real handcuffs?

June, 1985.

Where are they?

It's all on microfilm.

Luckily, nothing got flooded.

Come take a look.

SHE PASSED AWAY TOO EARLY

ON JUNE 2, 1985,
HELENA GROCHOWIAK DIED UNEXPECTEDLY.

Jass? What do you want?

It's long after office hours.

I dug up a case from 1985.

Do you think that this tie
goes with this jacket?

I think I found the real mother
of the boy who died at the damn.

Come on.

His mother's that wrist cutter,
the blonde.

That's his adopted mother.

His real parents' files have been hidden.

- And how do you know?
- I'm retracing his last days.

It turns out his mother was a woman named
Helena Grochowiak.

- And what do you want from me?
- I need a warrant.

Without it they won't let me access
his birth certificate.

What the hell good will that do?

I need to find the boy's father.
Then I can solve his death.

Jass, what the fuck is there to solve?

We arrested the owner of Oaza.
He confessed to blowing the dike.

- And the kid drowned.
- But not at Gronty.

- Where, then?
- I don't know yet.

Fuck off!

Raptor testified that on the night of his
death, the boy was looking for his father.

- And you believe that scumbag?
- Yes, the stars confirm it.

Oh, really?

Okay. You'll get your warrant.

Tomorrow.

The blue one was better.

- Have a good night, sir.
- Goodnight.

You ready?

Get in, then.

Wanda, I'm home.

Wanda?

Wanda?

Hi, honey.

Hey. Uh, you scared me, Mom.

- Ow...
- Oh God! I'm sorry, I forgot.

- How's it feeling? Any better?
- Yeah.

Izi. Izi, Izi, it's okay, it's okay.

Well, I thought that
since your father's away,

we might...

we might have a girls' night.

What do you think?

It just came out on video.

Okay, I'll make popcorn.

Come on, Izi.

- Hello?
- Looking for the drowned kid's dad?

- Who are you?
- Come to Gronty now.

Hey. She just left.

Turn your light off.

Turn it off.

- Looking for Daniel's dad?
- Who are you?

- Doesn't matter. I have your info.
- Talk.

- Hands, fucker!
- Easy now.

Easy now.

Get on the ground.

Right now!

- Wha...
- Jass, for fuck's sake!

Even my new...

washing machine won't clean this up.

Hello?

Were you sleeping?

At my age you don't sleep.
You just put yourself onto the bed.

What's up, Anna?

Nothing.

I just wanted to hear your voice.

Is something wrong?

I'll come visit soon.

When?

Tell Mom her perverted daughter
is coming in three weeks.

What's in the envelope?

- Did you see him?
- No.

I barely even saw you.

I got a phone call. Took the bait.
How did you end up there?

I got a phone call as well.

I knew one day you'd...

...find yourself in deep shit.

I just didn't expect it to be so literal.

When they kidnapped young Kielak,
I was given his case.

I couldn't find anything
f-f-for three months,

and then they took me off it.

Is that why you framed Raptor?

A year ago I was leading the investigation
of the rape and murder of a girl.

We found her in a pile of dolls,

actually, and she was strangled
with her own stockings.

- That's her?
- With her dad, yeah.

I suspected him right from the start.

I grilled him for 36 hours
till he confessed.

And then, two days later,
he hanged himself in his cell.

And?

Six months later,
we discovered another girl...

...also strangled in tights
and between a bunch of dolls.

That's why they sent...

...you here?

Yeah.

Daniel was already dead
when the damn burst.

No shit?

Did...

Did the Lizard say that?

The Jehovah's dude and Ewa
weren't really his birth parents.

I haven't found his father yet,
but I got the mother.

A Helena Grochowiak.

What?

You knew her?

Have you told anyone... else?

Only the prosecutor.

God...

- Where is it?
- Here.

You're telling me my Waldek
lived in this rat-infested shithole?

I cannot fucking believe this.

It's this one.

Fuck me.

Flashlight, either of you?

Come here.

Daro, check in there on the left.

You're telling me that my Waldek
used to come and meet that chick in here?

Are you shitting me?

Józef?

Daro?

♪ Above us
There is a clear streak of the sky ♪

♪ Leaning only on the hill tops ♪

♪ The day grows in the bright sun
Like the dawn ♪

♪ The yellow dust crawls
Along the empty road ♪

♪ And you only have asphalt meadows
Of big cities under your feet ♪

♪ And you only have asphalt meadows
Of big cities ♪

♪ And you only have asphalt meadows
Of big cities under your feet ♪

♪ And you only have asphalt meadows
Of big cities ♪