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I'll be done soon, you'll be able to swing again.

It's 3:34 PM.

Mom said I have to be home after 3. My tutor is coming soon.

Listen to yourself more, less to mom.

Am I not supposed to listen to mom?

You can do whatever you want.

Do you like chocolates?

Take one then. Mom will shout but she'll eventually stop.

Yet the chocolate will be yours.

Mr. Zygmunt, may I?

Hold on, I'll talk to this gentleman

- and I'll be right back. - I will be alright...

- What now? - Number 6 went up in flames.

What do you mean?

- You were there? - I was, but it's over.

I bashed the boys faces in,

making sure they walk around with bruises for a couple of days.

I held back their payments, but that's all I could do.

- It burned to the ground? - Yes...

Rafał! Come inside!

Darling, I've been calling you for a while.

- Do you know exactly what happened? - The boys are saying

a couple of guys came by...

And they would rather burn it than steal it?

Strange, no?

Darling, Mr. Szymon is waiting.

Are you going out tonight?

Well, yes.

Can I sleep in your bed then?

Why, are you scared to sleep on your own?

You know, it's because you don't say your prayers before bed.

When you do, you'll stop being scared.

Remember that.

What are you doing, love?

Rafał?

Hey?

Hey!

What happened?

A truck burnt down, along with the cargo.

- Which one? - Katowice.

- Do they know? - They do.

We have a week to pay.

I've sent my man along. With the money.

I've added 10% to cover damages.

Smart...

And how did it supposedly burn down?

Electrics, short circuit.

The truck's on me, since I was making money off it.

But we split the cargo. You owe me half a million.

How do you know it was electrics? Did anybody verify it?

You don't trust me?

Do you want to check it out yourself?

Niet.

So, I'm putting half a rock on your bill.

It's so dark in here!

So dark in here!

Mommy, mommy, will you sit down near?

Somebody's hiding behind that curtain.

Their wings are as black as those of an owl.

Look, look, way up high, see his gleaming eyes you might.

Will he come down in a beat? Does he little children eat?

Mommy, tell them, "go away, stop peeping".

Mommy, are you sleeping?

RAVEN. SO DARK IN HERE

Yeah?

Fine, I'll be there in twenty minutes.

- What's going on? - They're calling me in.

- What? - Calling me in.

How? You're from out of town. This isn't your problem.

Sadko is your main problem, got it?!

We're going back to the case tomorrow and we're looking at it from a new angle,

so to speak. Do you fucking understand what I'm saying?

- They've kidnapped a little boy. - Bullshit! Bull! Shit! You're not from here!

You don't have time! You're not going to go!

Listen, they've kidnapped a little boy, 11 years old.

And why should you fucking care?! We have our problem!

Our problem is the more important one! We are so close and yet we've got nothing!

- I'll find out tomorrow. - Shut up! Shut up!

- You mother fucking shut up. - Or what? Huh?!

Or... shut up! I can't hear it anymore!

Or I'll fucking forget about it! Get it?! Fucking hell!

Yeah... you'll forget?!

If you fucking this up, I'll smash your head on the edge of the table.

I don't care about your procedures or what you're reporting and to whom.

- But listen to me, Zygmunt... - You're to have your men here and only them,

- no distractions here. Capiche? - You need to understand that

with these kidnappings you run the risk that it was an organized group.

In that case I have to report it to the CBŚ.

- Are you the commander, or not? - So, what if I am? We have procedures.

That's the guy I was telling you about.

Kruk! Come on up here.

He's got high detection levels.

I hope you're not making a mistake.

- Have you worked on kidnappings before? - Yes, I have.

Good, as I'm most scared of failure.

We're dealing with my grandson.

Blind since he was 2.

Very intelligent.

Zygmunt, don't get mad.

Listen, we will organize three groups. Kruk will take care of.

What's your take on this?

- We have to make a list of people. - My enemies?

I thought you were going to follow the tracks. This isn't a game of roulette.

Will you undermine my abilities or would you consider cooperating with me?

Are you going to work off of the evidence you found or my own suspicions?

Zygmunt...

Fine, I will cooperate.

But you have to get going.

For now, we're standing around and talking about our impressions.

Kruk, get to work.

Borowiecki, bring those fucking people over here, right away!

At the moment we have established, that the son of the owner of this house,

the boy's father and his wife came home by cab around 12:20 AM -

Borowiecki, you'll confirm that with the taxi company, understand?

Ewa Morawska, the kid's mother,

went up to his room half an hour later and she saw an empty bed.

The first patrol arrived here around 1:20 AM.

They came from Jaroszówka, so it took them no more than 15 minutes, right?

And that would be in line with the mother's testimony, yeah?

Tereszczenko, for god's sake, can you stop yawning?

This is vital information, man!

- May I? - Mhmmm.

Based on our inspection we have determined no sign of breaking,

neither on the doors, nor on the windows. There is nothing.

Though on the first floor there is an inhabited room,

where the window has a broken lock, it can easily be opened from the outside.

And if it is so easy to open it from the outside,

one can ask how the burglar knew about it, right?

Was he observing the house or did he learn about it from someone in the family?

Or maybe he worked for them in some capacity?

Morawiecki, you'll pull up and vet all the contractors

and such who have been here in the past two years, is that clear?

Save your phone number, I'll call you about those tracks.

We know that the kidnapper entered through that window,

we also know that he likely went to the kid's room

and taped his mouth shut.

He then, and this is important, wrapped him in a blanket

that we still haven't found - the blanket is brown with red checks.

Listen, if they're keeping him in a dire place, with this weather,

we only have upwards of 10 hours, maybe a day.

So, no time for lollygagging, get to work.

Every track is important, every detail.

- Got it? - Yes, sir!

So, stop moping around and get fucking busy!

Water.

Zygmunt, the water.

We know everybody around here.

The priest, the postman and the plumbers.

I didn't see anybody new.

Did your son or daughter in law have any enemies?

You know people. They get jealous.

My son has good relations with people.

He is a doctor, but he hasn't had a practice in a year.

- He doesn't feel like having one. - I finished my shift at 4 PM.

We ate lunch at home.

The taxi came around 7 PM. We got in and that was it.

He said he was on a shift.

That's what he calls his squash games.

Maybe you noticed something out of the ordinary around the house?

I don't know, some van, someone changing a tyre or roadworks?

No.

Nothing.

Was anybody bothering you? Do you have any suspicions?

My husband is a businessman and...

Can you close the door?

What is your father's occupation?

Daddy?

You're not from here?

You wanted to tell me about your husband's business.

Last week there was this case...

What case?

Łapy is located 30 kilometers away from Białystok.

And ten years ago, the commies, I mean Civic Platform's politicians,

close down its biggest railway company reparation and conservation center.

A thousand people lost their jobs. And do you know what daddy did?

He moved our warehouse to Łapy. Many people have a secure job there.

My husband has a warehouse in Łapy.

During the war, trains heading to Treblinka would run through there.

People on the trains would throw their children out of the windows to save them,

but guards would shoot them like ducks. There are hundreds of children buried there.

What can you tell me about your father in law?

Do you know that my son is blind?

I do.

A week ago a delegation came to my husband,

asking to erect a monument on a parcel next to the tracks.

Is that really what you wanted to tell me?

I simply know that the fact he can't see

is a punishment for something that I've done.

What have you done?

When I found out that I was pregnant, I wanted to get rid of it.

So maybe this is punishment too? But what for?

What for, Stasiu?

It's OK, honey. There, there...

What for, Stasiu...?

My husband believes there's no reason to take deep looks into the past.

Damn, he has a motive. And the means to do it.

Who?

- Ruski. - Ruski?

Yeah, Ruski, Ruski...

Ruski is half a million short.

He didn't buy the story about the fire and thinks I'm trying to trick him.

- Do you want me to talk to him? - Talk, sing, dance -

whatever works to make him talk and say where Rafał is.

And?

It lost the trail. Probably because of the rain.

How far?

About a kilometer from here, by a fallen tree.

Thanks.

Show them you have balls!

Tylenda isn't creative, he's retiring soon. They need a new commander.

I'll force it out of him.

I have always believed in you... Oh, don't take your service car.

Take mine.

- I'm waiting for your phone call. - Sure!

Know what?

I'm buying you breakfast. It's on me.

Imagine a glass with tea, pouring boiling water over it.

The glass is steaming...

Next to it sits a plate with scrambled eggs,

a warm roll of bread with butter...

- Are you listening? - Look, you kidnap a kid.

I assume you want to get something from the Morawskis, you keep him alive.

So, you need to find him a place that's warm, dry and secluded.

The nearest houses are 8 kilometers away.

You have two options - you take the kid, some thirty kilograms,

and carry him on your back, through the mud, for eight kilometers or,

option number two, you take a car. Though a car can't pass through here.

Maybe you underestimate him, brother?

What was he asking you about?

You know what you should do?

For your beloved, only grandson. You do know what you should do.

And what would that be, according to you?

Tell him.

About your deals.

- Hi Marta. - Hi.

Gentlemen, a sin was committed, then came punishment,

now it's time for redemption. Are you in?

Tell whom? Tylenda? Kaponow?

Tell that policeman from Łódź.

And what will that change? Hmm?

I don't know... Maybe it will give them a new lead?

Maybe it's someone that you do business with?

You know, if I were sure that it could help, I would do it.

But it won't help our cause. It might even hurt it.

It's all about psychology with things like that...

We go there together, the three of us, not because I can't do it alone,

but because if he sees our group, he'll know it's serious.

And that is psychology.

Does that mean I'm supposed to clock him?

Clocking him sends a signal too.

It says the matter is urgent. Yes, clock him good.

If you don't tell him, I will.

You really believe that will help us find Rafał?

We don't know anything! Nobody's called! There's no message.

Fine,

I'll tell him.

Really?

You're not lying to me?

No.

NAME DAY PRESENT

But my nameday is...

- Where is the boy? - Nobody here.

Where is the boy?!!

Can you tell me why the hell we're doing this?

Why are we looking for some blind kid, huh?

- We should be taking care of Sadko. - Kruk speaking. What do you have?

A shoe prints? What size? What was in the mud? Particles?

What kind?

Blue paint, waterproof. OK, thanks.

So, are we heading back?

We're going towards the lake. We have some 4 km left.

Why don't we go for a hike in the hills while we're at it?

You can scream.

What do you want? Are you sick in the head?

I want the answer to a simple question: Where is the boy?

What boy?

Where is the boy?

What fucking boy?!

You kidnapped Rafał Morawski.

I want to know where he is.

I would advise you to think about this long

and hard because your negotiating position is not very strong.

I haven't kidnapped anybody!

Listen to me: if you let me go, I'll punch you twice and we'll be even.

But if you don't, then I'll shoot your stupid face off.

You Russian scum...

Hey, can you explain to me what motivates you in this case?

You neither know the boy nor is it your business, generally speaking.

I want to help.

Allow me to tell you my theory. And it's a good one, too.

You are using this boy to numb your own feelings of guilt.

Who did this?

Who?!

You're wasting half of the potato? Do you think they grow on trees?!

Get up!

What do you say?

- Sorry... - What do you say?

I will never do that again?

Fuck that... I'm getting out of here...

I'll steal this loser's car and he'll never see me again.

Can you drive?

No, but if this dumbass can, then it can't be too hard.

- Will you take me with you? - You? What for?

I thought we were friends.

- What do you think? - Don't know.

"Don't know".

"Don't know" sounds like an admission to me, no?

It's as if you were saying: "I can't deny it"

or "I can't say yes, but there is some truth to it".

Which way is East?

East? East is eastward, jackass. Trying to change the subject?

- Are you going to let me focus? - Are you going to answer my question?

East is over there.

Screw it, bro. I'm not going anywhere.

Enough!

Mr. Zygmunt...

I'm working on him, but I'm wondering...

are we sure it's him?

Fine...

I understand... Yes, right.

Unchain him.

In his book "Modern leaders", Czesław Wolej writes:

A motivational system is a set of motivational tools

that are linked and form an entity.

It's aim is to encourage the employee

to manifest specific behaviors in relation to his company.

Motivational factors can be divided as follows:

work environment, tools of reinforcement, tools of persuasion.

Prop him up.

- How's it going so far? - He confessed.

Yeah...

- He said he was going to show us. - I'll be right over.

Staszek!

Staszek!

What is it?

Kaponow called. I'm coming over.

Ruski confessed.

No...

It must be some kind of crook... Ruski confessed after all.

500 thousand in cash. In 3 hours in Supraśl. I will send you the location.

500 thousand in cash. In Supraśl in 3 hours?

But... wait, nobody else knows about this kidnapping, right?

The media have no idea.

- The people don't know. - Yeah, but Ruskie confessed...

Yes.

- You need to get here, shit's going down. - How? But... Ruskie confessed...

Fuck that, I'm telling you to come over. Ruskie's full of shit?!

Right, on my way.

Keep an eye on him!

Zygmunt, we will cover all the roads around Supraśl.

Keep your men away from the place that he gives you.

I don't want him to panic and do something to Rafał.

Of course.

And when we catch him, I want to have him to myself.

First.

Is that clear?

- Hello? - Hi, baby.

- What happened? - I can't hear you very well,

say again? Where are you?

In the middle of nowhere... literally. Did something happen?

No, I'm just calling, just like that. To hear your voice.

You're looking for my advice, yeah?

Yes...

When I'm at the hardware store, all these paint buckets have certificates...

could you help me choose a color?

Right, call me when something comes up.

Fine.

- So, see you. - Bye.

What a convo. About fucking paint!

Tell me, what does she do after hours?

For instance, you are trying to find Sadko, a guy you haven't seen in thirty years.

And she doesn't even know about it. Maybe she's secretive too.

Maybe she does something she doesn't tell you about.

She could be painting landscapes or just sleeping around.

It wouldn't bother me if she had a secret.

A secret, alright?

You know, I believe that everybody masturbates, but nobody talks about it.

That being said, I'm not referring to secrets per se,

but something more fundamental.

Have you ever talked to her about the orphanage?

Actually, don't answer that. I guess I know it already.

When he tells you to wash his car, he'll give you the key.

You then have to press it out in modeling clay - like this.

You can make a real key out of that?

Yeah, I saw it in a film.

Nice.

- Imagine their faces when they notice that we're gone. - Yeah.

- Hey. - Hey there.

You look great. The pregnancy serves you well.

Thank you for referring Adam to this professor lady.

How is he feeling?

Great. He just left for Białystok. Thanks.

He's leading some sort of important investigation,

the sort where you get a promotion when it's over.

Białystok?

Interesting...

Do you think I have the right to know what is truly going on with Adam's life?

Naturally! Why are you asking?

Because I can feel that something is off.

Adam didn't tell you anything?

No, he didn't... it's just that... I don't know the details.

Can I see his medical records?

You know you can't... I don't have it. I'm not the leading practitioner...

But I understand that for you

there are no things that would be impossible to arrange?

I'd be very obliged...

Would you allow me to take you out to dinner, though?

I would.

I saw it on YouTube.

This girl had her laces tied around the zip tie and she was rubbing them so hard,

- that she broke it. - Yeah, I saw it too.

Same video.

Good thing Ruski doesn't have shoelaces.

He doesn't?

I have the coordinates: 53.11094'N 23.18003'E

There's a map too, he sent a map.

Eagle, come here!

Push, dummy.

What am I supposed to do? I'm in the middle of a fucking lake.

- This was supposed to be the spot. - How can that be? Check again.

I did.

Am I supposed to drop the bag?

No, I don't think so...

Maybe there'll be another message.

I already have a message with the location.

Dropping the bag into the water?

- Makes no flipping sense. - What if I don't drop it?

Then drop it...

What? Save the world, man. I'll wait.

Were you calling me?

Oh, there you are.

Take these plates and bring them to my room.

Well, what are you waiting for?

Your room?

Mine. Go on, the sausages are going cold.

The Ruskies have gone to the moon... all of them?

Aren't you going to watch the movie with us?

Doing my head in.

Do you wanna get five gum sticks?

What for?

This dinner has to end up in Sadko's room but I need to piss.

- That's it? - That's it.

How many do you get?

- If you get five then one's for me. - Alright.