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[ominous music playing]

Stand.

Do it slowly.

I don't want to hurt anyone.

-Then lower the gun. -No, no, no.

Because you all think that it was me.

You're wrong though, I'm not some psycho who would...

I wanted to protect her 'cause I loved her, that's all.

Why don't we talk?

I just need you to put the gun down.

No, no, no. You don't believe me, do you?

I wanted to be close to her, to keep her safe.

[grunting]

[gun cocks]

[groaning]

[Zawieja] Arms back!

-[Hania] Mom? -Hania.

I need your help, okay?

Go get the duct tape from the drawer under the coffee maker. Hurry!

Got it? Rip off a long piece.

More, more, more, more.

That's great. You did really well.

Give me my phone.

It's in the jacket pocket.

Sergeant Katarzyna Zawieja.

Dispatch someone to my house.

I neutralized an attacker. It was a break-in.

Hania, hand me the tape.

-[tense music playing] -[panting]

Don't move.

Stay there, you hear me?

What's going on? Who is that man?

That man, what he did was wrong.

He entered our house without me knowing.

And that's not okay, right?

That is against the law.

You helped me a lot, Hania. You were very brave.

So, what will happen to that man now?

The police will come here...

to take him away.

Will he get punished?

-Probably. -How?

Don't worry about him. He'll be okay.

[pensive music playing]

I need to talk to that man for a minute. Okay?

I'll be right back.

Were you drinking?

-What? -Were you drinking?

No.

Okay.

This is how it went.

You were drunk.

You wanted to talk to me, so you broke into my house. Okay?

And I won't say that you threatened me with a gun.

Got it?

Yeah.

Now drink up.

Some more.

Drink.

[phone rings]

Wait, wait.

In my pants pocket, my flash drive...

Everything's on it.

♪ Don't you know I'm no good for you? ♪

♪ I've learned to lose you Can't afford to ♪

♪ Tore my shirt To stop you bleedin' ♪

♪ But nothin' ever Stops you leavin' ♪

♪ Quiet when I'm comin' home And I'm on my own ♪

♪ I could lie Say I like it like that ♪

♪ Like it like that ♪

♪ I could lie Say I like it like that ♪

♪ Like it like that ♪

♪ Quiet when I'm comin' home ♪

♪ And I'm on my own ♪

THE THAW

-[siren wailing] -[suspenseful music playing]

Son of a bitch...

-All good? -[officer] They're bringing him out.

-[Hania] Trepa! -[Zawieja] Hi.

Hi!

-You won't believe what we did. -What did you do?

Mom knocked down a man that came into our house.

Then I helped her tape his hands together.

Wow, you're such a brave warrior!

How you going to fall asleep with all this excitement?

-Hi. -[sighs]

-Are you okay? -[Zawieja] Yeah.

But... we'll talk in a few.

Got to get her to bed.

-[groans] Got what you need? -Mm-hm.

You're fine to go, then.

-Excuse me? -[knocking on door]

All done? Got everything?

[officer] Not really.

-[Trepa] It's fine. -[officer] Okay.

-Janek. -[Janek] Wojtek.

Wojtek. What did that officer want with me?

-Trepa. -[somber music playing]

I'm... Trepa.

You're a trapper?

No, it's all good, Janek.

Just a police drill.

[tender music playing]

[sighs]

[Hania] She knocked him down, and then kicked him.

Bam, right in his nose!

That seems like a movie scene. How cool is that?

Mom is going to sign me up for martial arts.

And then she and I are gonna train together.

Oh, yeah?

That's great and then I bet you'll get really strong, right?

And she said we're going to practice with Trepa.

Is that right?

I don't really know if I'm the right guy

for that, though, you know?

[pensive music playing]

[children shouting]

If you and I had been living together,

everything you went through never would've happened.

What? Are you ashamed of me? Say it.

What is it you're afraid of?

That everyone we know, they're gonna talk about it?

You scared of that?

Or maybe you think I'm too good for you?

I'm too nice, I'm too kind?

'Cause I care for you? Is that it?

You only get into the relationship whenever things are really bad.

I see, you want something dangerous. Unstable, right?

Is that the type of life partner you really want?

So, you want somebody mean?

Someone you have to give all your attention to?

But you'd never know when he'd snap next?

And with me, you've got it too fucking good.

Bag carrier. Babysitter.

Lover whenever you want it.

Your cook whenever you're hungry.

And your own fucking driver now.

-[Kamińska]Hi. -Hi.

Go on in.

Everything all right?

You won't kill the guy, right?

Chief!

-You can't be serious. -If my wife was attacked

while she was at home...

Zawieja is not my wife, for one.

And her home... is not my home.

Trepa...

Let's do this.

What the fuck was that?

Asshole.

What were you thinking?

I'm sorry, I... I was really drunk, I...

[emotional music playing]

You loved her. I get it.

But it didn't work out.

Sometimes it doesn't.

Even if you're doing everything right.

The way you should.

You're doing your best.

You're always there for her, no matter what.

You could do literally everything for her.

It still won't be enough.

She herself doesn't even know what she wants.

She's not able to explain to you

what it is that you could be doing better.

It doesn't even matter that you're no longer together

because you stay by her side.

You watch after her for hours and hours.

Guys, this is the first officer I've worked with

who catches murderers in her very own kitchen. Bravo!

-Bravo. -[officers applauding]

[Madejski laughs]

Okay, okay. I appreciate the thought.

We don't know if he killed anyone, though.

I heard you were only in panties, is that right?

[laughs]

Lewandowski left me a little gift.

He claims that this is proof of his innocence.

Nice going.

[Trepa] Tell me, Grzegorz.

[tense music playing]

You couldn't take it, right?

All of it was too much for you. Helplessness overtook...

Can you just say what it is you want?

-You have the pictures already. -I don't get it.

VISUAL EVIDENCE FOR FORENSIC ANALYSIS

What was in there?

Photos.

The ones that we couldn't find yesterday?

[intriguing music playing]

I gave that police officer a flash drive.

Hang on, what flash drive?

A flash drive that has photos of the murderer!

Those... Those photos show I didn't fucking kill anyone!

You really going to keep it all to yourself there?

What are you doing?

I'm asking what the fuck you're doing

because I've been questioning the suspect

and you're fucking hiding evidence and running your own investigation!

I was about to give it to you in the car,

but you were focusing on yelling at me

-and not on the case. -You know you can't fucking do this!

Fuck...

Okay.

What is this?

-It's a flash drive given to us... -These are the photos I received...

For fuck's sake!

One at a time, come on.

Zawieja first.

These are photos that I received from Lewandowski.

[Trepa] Evidence in the case

that we didn't see yesterday in his apartment.

[somber music playing]

Who is this?

All I know is that it's not Lewandowski.

Because he's the one who took the photo.

Potentially her lover.

[Pietrzak] I can't see shit in these pictures.

Forensics could find something we can't.

Well, Kamil Pawlak.

He was the last one to see Alicja the night she was murdered.

[Trepa] All right so, this confirms everything Lewandowski said at least.

She drew the curtains, he had nothing to photograph,

so he went to his mother's.

So then, Kamil Pawlak works for Nowak.

[both] Mm-hm.

He sold the drugs to Kuba Bosko.

He was the last person seen with Alicja.

Maybe he went to her to ask for drugs,

and that's when the two of them argued,

and he murdered her. Might be that simple.

Oh, please, he's just a kid.

He's hiding 'cause he knows too much, not 'cause he killed someone.

I might have an idea how to reach him.

How?

Kinga.

I'm almost certain I've gained her trust

and she would be able to lead me to Kamil.

Yeah, chief, I mean, why not let Sergeant Zawieja

keep on running the whole investigation?

No need to take over.

She's doing great on her own, let her have it.

You go for it. You can call her.

Talk to her. Come on, it's fine.

Jesus fucking Christ.

I don't care what's going on with you both,

unless it affects your work.

Unfortunately, it seems it just has.

This shitstorm of yours is unacceptable.

If you don't calm down, then you're both off the damn case.

I mean it.

All right, what else?

Did you figure out why Lanski has been in the city?

[chuckles sheepishly]

-No, not yet. -All right, Trepa, bring Aneta,

check it out and find out what he's up to.

-Right now? -When else?

Understood.

See you later.

Have a good day.

All right. And what's your plan?

[tense music playing]

Can I go in?

[door lock buzzing]

[buzzing stops]

There really is a man in the photos you gave us.

A lover, am I right?

You have any information on this man? Who he is?

I honestly don't know.

All I know is he would only visit her at night.

I think he would leave his car parked in the underground garage

and go straight to her.

When we were doing the search,

we ended up finding a drug-sorting area

in her apartment. Was she dealing?

[scoffs] Dealing?

[laughs]

If anything, that fucker must've dragged Alicja into something.

And Kamil?

He was dealing and visiting her.

Could he have done it?

Alicja was like a mother to Kamil.

He would've been in an orphanage if not for her.

She cared for him. Why would he have killed her?

You think Alicja would be involved in dealing drugs? She wouldn't.

She's not that kind of woman.

What'll happen to me now?

You have to stay here until it's all sorted out. I'm sorry.

[tense music playing]

And I'm sorry that 'cause of me, your daughter had to...

I'm truly sorry.

[dramatic music playing]

-[man] It's a private owner. -[Trepa] Yeah?

How much gas does one of these use?

[man] Well, as much as you put in, I guess.

[Trepa] Nice, nice. How much these go for?

-It would be about 180 to 200 grand. -Oh, man.

-Way out of my price range. -Gotta dream big.

Nice to meet you.

She's nice.

Alrighty.

Our little GPS tracker is in place.

Now we just got to wait here.

[ominous music playing]

[line ringing]

[Kinga over phone] Hello?

[Zawieja] Hi, Kinga.

Hi.

Kinga, please listen, it's important, okay?

Do you know where we can find Kamil?

He's hiding.

Okay, figured he was.

I was hoping he would meet with me soon.

Because I wanted to sort out a few things.

Right now, he's a suspect in a murder case.

If he wants out of this, to prove he wasn't involved,

he'll have to meet with me so we can talk

because only then can I help him. Understand?

Okay, just give me a second.

Of course.

-Can I ask you something? -Sure.

When Zawieja returns, your partners will change, right?

I don't understand.

It's just that everyone knows that you're a couple.

Well, then, I guess if everyone knows everything already,

our partners are going to change.

At home and work together...

It never works out, and I know something about that.

All right, Aneta.

Please change the subject.

Okay.

That'd be great.

[phone ringing]

Yeah?

[Kinga over phone] Kamil agreed to talk to you.

He said to meet at the Zgody Square.

Okay. I'll come alone.

Can you be there in ten minutes?

Kinga, wait. Ten minutes...

I won't be able to get there by then.

He doesn't have much time.

Okay, but I'm not physically able to.

Fine, let's make it 15.

All right, I'll be there in 15.

Get me a map of Szczecin. [clears throat]

Let's see. Zgody Square.

Zawieja and Woźniak drive plain-clothed

to the corner of Księcia Bogusława

and Wojska Polskiego.

Madejski and Kamińska go to Bałuki Street.

Third unit, Skupień and Poroz, secure the pedestrian zone.

And the unit with Zawada, cover the whole square.

[dramatic music playing]

[Trepa] Where's he headed on that boat? At night?

[Aneta] To Nowak's, apparently.

-You want? -No thanks, Aneta.

Oh, come on, I know you like them.

I do, but I can't.

You know what they say.

Moderation in all things.

All right, your loss.

Okay, just one.

[phone ringing]

-Hello? -[Kinga] We'll be in Żeromski Park,

-by the crosses in five minutes. -Yeah. What do you mean?

I can't get there that quick.

You have to.

All right.

Fuck.

Woźniak, change of plans.

New location.

Let me out here.

Okay, get to your spot fast and wait there, okay?

SMS

[Madejski] Okay, check in.

[Kamińska] We're in position.

SMS

Now in position.

Waiting.

He's messing with us. Little shit.

[Marek] You don't get to do side deals.

This is our route and our people.

Take my advice, Nowak.

Back off.

-Or Molski will fucking kill you. -Okay, okay, okay, Marek.

You little chatterbox. Let me talk.

We can't stop it now. There's no way out of it.

-Decisions have been made. -[gun cocks]

[Marek groaning]

Tell Molski something for me when you get a chance.

In this city, I'm the boss.

Whoever ends up getting in my way is dead. Got it?

-Got it? -[grunts]

Get the fuck out of here and take Marek with you.

Don't.

[suspenseful music playing]

Give me the phone.

Fuck.

[intriguing music playing]

I see them. They're here.

Holy fuck, he's here.

Hi, Kamil. I'm glad you're here.

Look for the GPS tracker.

[dramatic music playing]

-[phone rings] -Yeah?

Okay, boss. He's fully fucking determined.

He won't quit.

This is war.

And the cops are on our tail.

They dropped a tracker in the boat.

What the fuck?!

We're going to see your mom.

What?

We're leaving. Pack your stuff.

That son of a bitch.

-[siren wails and chirps] -[engine revving]

I knew you were lying.

-Kamil! Shit! Kamil! Stop! -[suspenseful music playing]

Cut him off!

He's bolting.

[siren wailing]

[Kamińska] There!

We can't let that little bastard get away.

[Zawieja] Kamil!

Kamil, stop!

-Fuck! -[tires screeching]

[thuds]

[Zawieja] Oh, God.

[panting]

Kamil...

Fuck. Fuck.

1-3-1-0, Sergeant Kamińska here.

Corner of Kapitańska and Świętosławy.

Send an ambulance.

-We have an injured cyclist. -[radio chirps]

These are all the officers who murdered my friend!

This is the officer who betrayed us!

-Kinga, stop it! -Over here is the actual murderer!

Stop recording, you can't film this.

-[Kinga] And this is my friend. -[Madejski] Camera down.

-We're handling an emergency here... -Fuck off!

-[Madejski] Hey, give me that! -Woźniak, what happened?

-Why did you turn the lights on? -Holy shit...

Fuck!

-[Zawieja] Damn it. -Jesus...

Is he alive?

[Zawieja] Barely.

Didn't you see him?

-No, I didn't. -What the fuck's wrong with you?

-Are you serious? -He rode right in front of the car!

Get that form.

[door opens]

Ah. The patrol cars' dashcam

and the CCTV footage have been secured.

We'll send those over right away.

Yes, so that'll have to do for now.

Okay, then. I'll keep you updated when I can.

Thanks.

Well?

Want to tell me what the fuck happened out there?

Look, chief, I, um...

The boy ran away, and so we chased him.

We tried to cut him off, but he just...

No, it was my fault.

I fucked up.

If I didn't...

drive so far in like we had agreed when we planned...

All right.

I would say the situation was dynamic.

None of us reacted properly,

that's because we were all caught off-guard.

And due to our mistake,

when Kamil and I were about to start talking, he bolted.

Kamińska and Madejski initiated a pursuit

which ended awfully for the suspect, as you know.

An accident...

we wish never happened.

You'll all be questioned by the prosecutor.

But just know...

As of now, we're in this together, okay?

You're dismissed for today.

Zawieja. You've said enough.

Just go home.

[pensive music playing]

[Zawieja] Hi.

Will you wait for me? I'll drive you home.

-All right? -[knocking on door]

[Kinga on video] These are all the officers who murdered my friend!

-Thank you. -Sure.

[banging locker]

Hey, Madejski! Don't! Madejski!

Madejski! You got to stop! Don't!

Hey, Madejski, enough! Calm down!

-Hey! What the fuck? -Hey!

Pull yourself together.

Relax.

Fucking hell.

-You did everything right. -Don't give me that shit.

We're going to have issues if the kid ends up dying.

Yeah, I figured that much.

Watch this.

[Kinga] These are all the officers who murdered my friend!

-What are you doing? Kinga, stop it! -[Kinga] This officer betrayed us!

And over here...

[dramatic music playing]

[Trepa] I saw Lanski at Nowak's.

Okay.

Lanski was meeting with Nowak.

Nowak attacked him pretty bad.

Not sure what for.

Although I will say it did feel like a gang war.

So I assume that, since Kamil was dealing drugs,

they had to come from Nowak,

and Lanski, without a doubt, works for Molski,

so this might have to do with a drug route.

Could be they're all connected.

Yeah, you're right.

Look, my mind is...

It's somewhere else entirely.

You want to talk about it?

Just as your friend.

No, I'm...

It's fine.

-[monitor beeping] -[respirator hissing]

[alarm beeping rapidly]

Kamil?

Kamil, son!

[dramatic music playing]

Please, someone!

I need a doctor, right now!

Hurry! Something's wrong with my son!

Where's the ICU?

-Take the elevator one floor up. -Thank you.

You have to get in here now!

What is it?

Back up, please.

-Hi. -Hi.

[sobbing]

I'm just not cut out for all of this.

It's all a mess.

-[somber music playing] -I'm not strong enough for it.

-What's going on with you? -I don't have the strength.

Sweetheart, you can do it.

When was the last time you cried?

When you were pregnant?

Oh, my baby.

[dramatic music playing]

INTENSIVE CARE UNIT

[somber music playing]

[inaudible dialogue]

[sobbing]

[phone ringing]

-Hello? -[Pietrzak over phone] Zawieja.

-Yeah? -News from the hospital.

-Kamil Pawlak is dead. -What? What happened?

His heart. They tried, but they couldn't get him back.

Fucking hell.

Will you let the others know?

Mm-hm.

Okay, thanks.

[phone ringing]

What's up?

Listen.

Kamil didn't make it.

What are you saying?

I'm sorry.

Oh, fuck.

So, now we're really screwed.

Tonight, we shouldn't be alone, that would only make it worse.

I guess.

-At Kamińska's? -Okay.

-I'll be there in 20 minutes. -I'll send the address.

Bye.

All right.

[sighs]

-[dramatic music playing] -[people shouting]

[intriguing music playing]