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[mysterious music playing]
[buzzer rings]
[buzzer rings, door clangs open]
-What's all this about? -He'll tell you himself.
He's been asking to talk to you for months.
Why's that? I'm not in charge of this case.
[prisoners shouting in the distance]
[handcuffs clinking]
[music fades out]
[tense music playing]
Whatever you say or do, I have no power over what happens to you.
Yet here you are.
You must be curious about why you're here.
What do you want?
Closure.
[man 1] For what?
For what I've put you through.
-I don't even know who you are. -[man 2] But I know you.
I've known you for years.
[chair scrapes floor]
You had a daughter, am I right?
What does that matter?
Make them leave, and I'll tell you.
[music fades out]
Please step out, officers.
You too.
[door slams]
I wasn't your typical hit man. I had rules.
For example, I only killed men.
I wouldn't touch women.
I'm not here for a lecture on ethics. What do you want?
It was back in 2009. I got a contract.
[foreboding music playing]
They told me where to go, when the target would get home.
It was late, and raining. I waited in the parking lot.
They pulled into the lot,
stepped out of the car…
wearing a long, colorful raincoat.
I put my car in drive, and I floored it.
What the fuck are you getting at?
The contract for this person
said their name was Alex.
I didn't know it was short for "Alexandra."
They considered it an accident, but it wasn't one, prosecutor.
[man 1 sobs]
[pounds fists]
No. I don't believe you.
[man 2] I have a tumor.
I don't have much longer.
I want to put my affairs in order before I'm gone.
I'm the man who killed your daughter.
[disturbing music playing]
Who the hell hired you?!
Do me a favor and I'll tell you.
[music intensifies]
JUST ONE LOOK
BASED ON THE NOVEL BY HARLAN COBEN
[music fades out]
[breathing anxiously]
[woman] This dream always begins and ends the same way.
[pulsating music playing]
The only thing that changes is the course of events.
Sometimes, I'm standing in front of the stage,
other times, I'm on the stage.
Because I don't really remember anything about that day,
it's always different.
And despite trying for years, I can't make myself remember.
JIMMY, I LOVE YOU
[atmospheric rock music playing]
This one's for you, Greta.
[crowd cheers]
[in Polish] ♪ Our gazes met and touched ♪
♪ Then we went our separate ways ♪
♪ But you know well that it's enough ♪
♪ To tell your heart "yes" ♪
♪ And us, we've got time ♪
[drums thump loudly]
-♪ And please, let's both give in ♪ -[crowd cheers]
-♪ To something that is stronger than us ♪ -[disturbing music playing]
♪ This one look that brings us together ♪
-♪ And you know I'm yours ♪ -[screams in the distance]
♪ And please, let's both give in ♪
♪ To something that is stronger than us ♪
[screams]
[disturbing music and screams intensify]
-[anxious breathing] -[screams]
[crowd screaming]
[screaming intensifies]
[screams and music stop]
[gasping]
[waves crashing]
[birds chirping]
Hi, Mom! Mwah.
-Hi, sweetie. -[girl chuckles]
[boy] Hi, Mom!
Hey, honey.
[girl] Hey!
[children giggling]
-[girl] Come on! -[both laughing]
[camera shutter clicks]
-Boo! [chuckles] -[Greta sighs]
How are you feeling?
Hmm?
I had that dream again.
[man] Why didn't you wake me up, then?
[mysterious music playing]
[Greta] I still can't remember.
You know I'll always be here for you.
I know.
[seagulls cry]
[boy] Look! Come on!
Wanna go back to bed?
Yeah?
What about those two?
Hmm?
Ah, they'll be fine.
They won't even notice.
Come on.
[music intensifies]
[knocking on the door]
[music fades out]
[boy] Mom! Dad!
We got bored!
[both chuckle]
So, that's it, then?
Mm-hmm. [chuckles]
[man chuckles]
Just a sec!
[melancholic music playing]
[electrical buzzing]
[exhales]
ALEX'S STUFF
[sighs, then groans]
[music ends]
REMBIEWSKA ARTISTIC JEWELRY
[rhythmic music playing over radio]
[radio announcer] Today is the 15th anniversary
of the largest mass event tragedy in Polish history.
A fire broke out during a concert at the Old Steelworks,
claiming the lives of 28 young people.
Most victims didn't die in the inferno,
but were trampled to death by the fleeing crowd.
The sole survivor, found under the rubble,
was a 21-year-old Academy of the Arts student,
dubbed "The Angel from the Concert."
The event is still fresh in Poland's memory, especially today,
one day before the release of Wiktor Lewiński,
the arsonist responsible for starting the fire.
And now, here's "Just One Look," Jimmy D's biggest hit, an international favorite,
and for us, something of an anthem of this tragedy.
[Jimmy D, in Polish] ♪ Through foggy glasses ♪
♪ The world looks different ♪
-♪ When you finally take them off… ♪ -[disturbing music playing]
[fire crackling]
[loud bangs]
[loud crash]
-[fire sounds stop] -♪ …let's both give in ♪
♪ To something that is stronger than us ♪
♪ This one look-- ♪
[song stops]
[children speaking indistinctly]
Good morning!
[door closes]
[keyboard clacking]
Hello?
Hello, hello?
[rhythmic computer game music playing over headphones]
Here for pickup.
[man clears throat]
-Huh? -I had some photos developed.
Greta Rembiewska.
[man] You have room on your wall for these?
[chuckles] Almost too much.
Respect, people don't really develop photos nowadays.
Everyone's using their phones, or AI.
That's right.
Uh, I gotta run.
-Thank you, have a good one. -Have a good one.
[thunder rumbles]
[radio announcer] Today's forecast is looking like cloudy skies
and rainfall for most of the day.
A high today will be around eight degrees Celsius,
with a low of negative four degrees Celsius.
[Greta] Kids, do you wanna come see our vacation photos?
-[girl] Yeah, in a minute! -[boy] One sec!
[radio announcer] …so you may wanna keep off the roads if you can.
After the coming storm, however,
we could be seeing the first snowfall in Warsaw this year.
Moving on to other parts of Poland, we can see a similar situation…
[mysterious music playing]
[Greta] Jacek?
[girl] And then Zuza charges at me, and hiyah!
-I dodge, grab the ball, and I score! -[chuckles]
They could hear her on the third floor.
Yeah, right. Stop making stuff up.
Emma, sit.
I'm not making it up. The whole class made fun of you.
Coach told me if I can keep playing like that, I'll make it to the championships.
[Greta] Mmm, Dad would love that.
[doorbell chimes]
Who's at the door?
Emma!
-[Emma] What? -[Greta] Backpack on the floor again?
-[Emma] Jeez! -[Greta sighs]
-Good afternoon. -[Greta] Good afternoon.
-Mrs. Rembiewska-Ławniczak? -[Greta] Yes.
This is for you, here you are.
-[Greta] Thank you. -Have a good day!
-[Greta] Where are you going with that? -[boy] To our room.
[Greta] At least eat at the desk, not in the bed, okay?
-[boy] Okay! -[Emma] Come on!
[thunder rumbles]
ON THE 15TH ANNIVERSARY OF THOSE SAD EVENTS,
ALWAYS AT YOUR SERVICE, KAROL WESPA
[melancholic music playing]
[indistinct background chatter]
[machine beeping faintly]
[Greta] Where am I?
[Karol] In the hospital.
How did I get here?
[Karol] You don't remember?
The doctor said you might have gaps in your memory.
And… And Rafał?
Is Rafał all right?
[doctor] Good morning.
Please excuse us for a moment.
From the scans we've completed, you've sustained third-degree burns,
a concussion from your head trauma, and three broken ribs.
[cell phone vibrating]
[water running]
-Hello? -[Karol] Good afternoon.
What do you think of the flowers?
Um, they're gorgeous, same as every year.
Well, I've been told it's a very resilient variant.
Trimming their stems, just a little, every two days,
can make them last an entire month.
Uh, that's great.
Thank you.
Maybe you and I could meet up for a coffee?
Mr. Karol, listen.
It's, um,
very kind of you to send me flowers every year, but…
maybe it's time to let it rest.
What does that mean?
I don't mean to offend you, it's just that
when I look at them, I'm reminded of the concert, and of Rafał.
You know, I'm married, I have children.
Please, try to understand.
[rain pattering]
Well, you always have my number if you ever need to reach out.
I'm always here for you.
[Greta] I know. Thank you.
Goodbye.
[tense music playing]
[music stops]
What's it gonna be, Mr. Ryszard?
What are we gonna do about that land?
-I'm gonna sign. -[cell phone rings]
Aw, I'm glad to hear that.
I told you that nobody would give you a better offer on it.
[door opens]
-[Jacek] Hey, I'm back. -[door closes]
-Anybody home? -[phone camera clicks]
[Greta] In the kitchen.
[Jacek] Hi, honey.
Hey.
[Greta sighs]
I'm ready to pass out.
Yeah?
[thunder rumbles lightly]
-Is everything okay? -Mm-hm.
Fifteenth anniversary.
I saw Wespa's flowers.
Yeah.
-Was the press all over you? -No.
-I think they might've finally given up. -Oh, really?
-There's room for me to be all over you? -[Greta chuckles]
We could go look for some space.
[Greta chuckles]
[Emma] Daddy!
Or maybe we won't.
-What's up, you little critters? -[Emma laughs]
Hmm? How was school?
Coach told me I had the best assist this season.
-Oh, yeah? Bravo. -Wow!
[Greta laughs]
And I wrote a new story in my class today. Can I read it to you?
Yeah, I'll come listen in a minute.
-[cell phone rings] -Okay.
-Go to your room, okay? -Okay.
[Jacek sighs]
It's Darek, I'll just call back later. What's for dinner?
Mmm, leftover lunch from yesterday.
Ah. Ketchup with stew?
Oh, wow. It's even better than it was yesterday.
So, hey, do you recognize this?
No, why do you ask?
[Greta] It was in the envelope from the photo lab.
With the prints of our vacation photos?
Yeah. Any idea?
Uh, no.
Well, I mean, this guy looks just like you.
No, honey, of course that isn't me.
-I'm way hotter than him. [chuckles] -I'm serious, come on.
Can I play on the computer?
-I'll start it for you. -Don't worry, I know how!
-Wait, I'll help you. -I'll heat up your food, then.
[Jacek] Okay.
Hi, Darek. Sorry I missed your call.
I left the servicing design uh, for the warehouse at your desk.
We can go over the project tomorrow in the office.
Yeah, we'll catch up on it. Thanks.
[eerie, pulsing music playing]
[sighs]
Jacek!
Jacek!
[mysterious music playing]
-Where's Dad? -He was in here, but then he left.
Jacek!
[car alarm beeps]
[car door opens]
[music continues]
[Jacek] Hello, this is Jacek Ławniczak. Please leave a message after the tone.
[tone beeps]
[music fades out]
Borys Gajewicz. I'm with the DA's Office, downtown Warsaw,
I have a scheduled visit.
The inmate's full name?
[Borys] Marek Skalewski.
-[officer] When was this scheduled? -I'm not sure, a couple of days ago.
[officer] And nobody's notified you?
-What do you mean? -Uh, Marek Skalewski is dead.
He died yesterday, he hanged himself.
[mysterious music playing]
-How is that possible? -[officer] Just like that.
I can't take this anymore, okay?
It'll be fine? In what way?
You're sick, how the fuck is everything fine?
Listen to me right now. I can't, and won't, lie to her anymore.
I'm handling this once and for all. Okay?
Fuck the consequences, do you hear me?!
I'm ready to go to jail, I'm fine with doing time!
I'm hanging up now.
Wait for what?
[music fades out]
Hey, Kamila, listen, could you come over to my place?
I'm going through something weird, and I could use a friend.
[Kamila] Yeah, sure thing.
I hope it's nothing bad.
Mmm, I don't know.
It's Jacek.
Please, come over.
[Kamila] Sure. Okay.
Okay, thanks.
[breathes deeply, exhales]
[tense, pulsing music playing]
[music becomes suspenseful]
[music fades out]
[Greta] They're in bed.
Has he called yet?
No.
[scissors snip]
[Jacek] Hello, this is Jacek Ławniczak. Please leave a message after the tone.
He won't pick up.
[Kamila] Hold on a second, let me make sure I understand.
You showed him the planted photo, he went to see Max, and…
then he just ran away?
Yeah. He grabbed the photo too.
[sighs]
[Kamila] That's really weird.
Kamila, is this a joke?
Meaning?
Meaning, that…
Mm.
You and Jacek, did you two plant that photo?
[chuckles]
[Greta] What?
Look, honey…
[clears throat, chuckles]
…I have nothing to do with this.
Are you out of your mind?
I should go before it gets too late.
I gotta talk to my husband, and get Nikola ready for school.
Bye.
I'm sure that he'll come back.
Don't worry.
[car lock beeps]
[screams, gunfire on TV]
[TV shuts off]
[Kamila] Rysiek.
Hmm?
Let's get you to bed.
Mm. Yeah. Okay.
Come on.
["Waiting For You" by Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds playing]
♪ All through the night ♪
♪ We drove and the wind caught her hair ♪
♪ And we parked on the beach ♪
♪ In the cool evening air ♪
♪ Sometimes it's better not to say… ♪
[Jacek] Hello, this is Jacek Ławniczak. Please leave a message after the tone.
♪ Your body is an anchor Never asked to be free ♪
FATAL HIT-AND-RUN ON PEDESTRIAN CROSSING
♪ Just want to stay in the business Of making you happy ♪
♪ Well, I'm just waiting for you ♪
♪ Waiting for you ♪
♪ Waiting for you ♪
♪ Waiting for you ♪
♪ Waiting for you ♪
♪ Waiting for you ♪
[Greta] I want to report my husband missing.
[officer] Has he been gone for 48 hours?
-[Greta] No. -[officer] Then I can't accept the report.
He has to have been missing for 48 hours.
[Greta] Uh, then can you tell me
if there's been any accidents involving an Opel Insignia?
The plate number is WE 3744F.
[officer] One second.
I'm not seeing an accident report for a vehicle with that plate number.
Can I help you with anything else?
-No, thanks so much. Good night. -[phone disconnection beep]
[exhales deeply]
["Waiting for You" continues]
♪ Your soul is my anchor Never asked to be freed ♪
♪ Well, sleep now, sleep now Take as long as you need ♪
♪ 'Cause I'm just waiting for you ♪
♪ Waiting for you ♪
♪ Waiting for you ♪
♪ Waiting for you ♪
♪ Waiting for you ♪
♪ Waiting for you ♪
♪ To return ♪
♪ To return ♪
♪ To return ♪
[song ends]
[mysterious music playing]
[suspenseful music playing]
Why are you following me, huh?
And what if I'm not? Just relax.
What's up with this photo crap?
Was that supposed to be a threat?
Go fuck with someone else!
[Jacek groans]
[groaning]
[tires squeal]
[tense, pulsing music playing]
-[floor creaks] -[Greta gasps]
Mommy, why are you sleeping out here and not in bed?
I dozed off, I guess.
[Emma] I had a bad dream.
Come lay down with me.
Come here.
It's okay, honey.
[Greta sighs]
[tense, pulsing music continues]
[music stops]
-Leave it there, I got it. -[Emma] No, I wanna help.
[Greta chuckles]
Mom, where did Daddy go?
[Greta sighs]
On a work trip.
He left early today. Sorry, kiddo.
Too bad. I didn't get to read him my story.
-Do you wanna hear it? -[Emma] No.
[tense music playing]
[music fades out]
[phone ringing]
-Oh, Greta, I was about to call you. -[Greta sighs]
Where's Jacek? Did you talk to him yesterday?
He didn't come in to work.
I tried to call, and they all went straight to voicemail.
Wait, but you were working on a project together, weren't you?
No.
So, there was never a project?
[Darek] Mm-mm.
[tense music playing]
[Greta hisses]
-[music intensifies] -[sniffs]
LAST NIGHT, MY HUSBAND, JACEK ŁAWNICZAK, EMMA AND MAX'S FATHER,
WENT OUT AND HASN'T RETURNED SINCE
[sighs]
[music fades out]
-[rock music playing over radio] -[indistinct background chatter]
-[man] Keep the change. -[bartender] Ah, give it a rest.
[bar patrons laughing]
[disturbing music playing]
[indistinct chatter]
If you say anything about what happened after the concert…
you'll die too.
[music swells]
[music fades out]
[mysterious music playing]
[music fades out]
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