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Previously.

If it's that hot, why shouldn't I invest in it?

Ok. Let's do it!

The rest of the land is going up at tomorrow's auction.

Attila's on it.

So you want to mess up your parents' big project.

And you'll make a bomb.

Let me know when he's safely out of the country.

I've got to go away.

Stop, Police!

- They've closed all the borders. - I'll take you.

You've got to keep Zsuzsa here.

Are you alright?

What the fuck?

They're trafficking girls. They beat them up.

You will not put my son at risk!

Move it!

No!

What the fuck are you doing here?

And the house.

I was gonna say it's yours, but I checked and it's mortgaged to the hilt.

Forget the fucking place, I never liked it anyway.

Only when Rozgonyi went south, I thought I'd move there in lieu of his debts.

But it's fucking huge and it's a bastard to heat.

And half of it's fucking plasterboard.

Your dad's brother fucked me over with the renovations, too.

Your Uncle Tibi.

You just steer clear of him. He's a sneaky cunt. A shit picker.

He fucked your dad over enough times, too.

But him.

He was just blind.

Both your grandpa and Tibi.

he simply never saw through them.

They were one great big blind spot.

And don't forget about the dogs, they're damn faithful.

Wherever you go, take them with you.

They'll thank you for it.

Cos you can go anywhere.

Wherever you want.

You didn't think I'd forgotten your inheritance, did you?

Auntie Rosetta.

She's got money coming out of her ears.

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"BLIND SPOT"

- What's up, Dad? Why've we stopped? - From here, we're walking.

I thought this magic ride could just roll across the border.

They're on red alert. Diplomatic plates wouldn't mean shit.

Just tell me one thing.

- Baldy Jesus there's your dad, right? - Right.

So who was it you called to the garage back then?

That big cunt with the bling.

Well, he was also kind of like.

Forget it, come on!

But he's decent, your dad. He always comes to pull you out of the shit.

- Not everyone's that lucky. - Yeah. He's a proper saint.

So what's the plan? I get over the border and then it's "t'aves baxtalo"?

You can go gathering dingleberries.

- You've got balls of steel, kid. - Trying to pick me up?

With such surroundings, its value will rise 20%.

It's a bold concept, Janka.

It's a nature reserve. It can't be developed.

I know.

But there's been a precedent.

Some ancient woodland at Gerend�s was reclassified with no bother

so they could build a factory.

We've got to say it's in the public interest.

Job creation, rural development, the usual stuff.

It needs an 80% vote.

There are too many proud locals round here.

"The land of our forefathers" and all that crap.

Back in '94 we wanted to put up a radio mast.

The next day, they entered a vote of no confidence against me.

That was years ago.

If we relocate, Feri won't be happy either.

Wasting 200 million.

Attila will talk him round.

Istv�n M�ty�s on the Run

Are you sure we shouldn't go to the hospital?

Oh, no, no, no. Just bring me an aspirin, would you?

They're in the kitchen, next to the fridge. Thanks.

Come on!

Give them here!

Ooh, thanks!

It was just the same with M�rk.

Was it a tough pregnancy?

They all were.

I spent the whole 9 months with M�rk and Mira in sheer terror.

We had a dreadful time of it, as well. We lost two.

before �vi was born.

Dad! What's that? Dad!

- Fuck! Hurry up! - I'm nearly through!

- Hurry! - Can you get through?

They're coming. Go! Go on!

Stop fucking pulling, I'm stuck!

Hey! Stop!

- Shit! - How the fuck did they get here?

- Put it away, Dad'll sort it! - Over here! We've caught one!

- You cunt! - We've snared a fugee!

At last. I'd begun to think we were guarding this stretch all on our own.

Hands in the air! On your knees!

Don't hassle us, choccy's over there.

Fuck, another hole! We'll be here till tomorrow night.

- Who are you? - Volunteer border patrolmen.

- Who are you registered with? - We don't need papers.

We're performing our civic duty.

Get up.

We were at the Battle of R�szke. We've patrolled here ever since.

How did you find the nigger?

We were walking in the woods when we heard a noise.

- Didn't any more get through? - As soon as they spotted us

they skedaddled back to Serbland. Only this prick got stuck.

Alright. Pull him out!

We'll take him to R�szke.

What for? Just chuck the cunt back.

He's in EU territory.

He's got to be registered and then they can deport him officially.

- And whose taxes'll pay for that? - Don't you start, too.

Chief! Only you and us have seen him.

They've got enough problems. Why give them any more paperwork?

He's only halfway through.

Give us a hand, then. Scoot!

- Back you go! - Move it, you cunt!

Now piss off!

Mind you don't get snagged, lads.

Go on, fuck you.

You should cherish the things you have, dear.

The little baby inside you. Your wonderful children.

No one's ever thankful for what they've got

until something awful happens.

Do you know what the cruellest word in life is?

"Later". Do you see? "Later"!

"Later".

"I'll spend more time with �vi later, after I've become mayor."

And poof.

she'd gone off to New Zealand with some busker.

"Later, once I'm Undersecretary.

I'll have more time for �rs."

I always kept putting things off.

If it wasn't for you and Bandi,

I don't know what I'd do.

Bandi?

Zsuzsa.

I'll always be here for you, dear.

I hope you're satisfied.

Running over a cop, springing a killer, scamming your parents!

Are you so stupid? Everything we do is for you!

Even torching the only man who ever acted like a father to me?

Holl�s? Don't you fucking rile me!

Why was he such a fucking great dad? Cos he gave you a gun?

Cos he treated me like a man.

He never gave me a babysitter and toy cars. He took me seriously.

I don't believe this! That's why you ratted to Nov�k?

Why you sprang Pisti? To screw me? How old are you? 8?

So now you're buying from Nov�k. Big deal!

Uncle Feri'll cough up the extra with a smile.

He's bid to be the main contractor. To build the whole place.

- And Zsuzsa's totally freaked. - Main contractor? That wasn't what we agreed!

You thought you could control a bloke like him? You really are dumb.

Our hotel's shot to hell! So's your inheritance. You've screwed yourself!

- Not feeling dizzy? - What do you want with me?

Want?

I want you to get dressed and piss off. This isn't the Red Cross.

- What happened? - What happened?

You stuck your nose in again.

If it wasn't for me, by now you'd be outside Hamburg

with your sensuous lips around a German trucker's tool.

There's water in the fridge, the aspirins are next to it.

Stage names: "Silky" and "Tyson".

They used to operate in the north, but now they've come to Budapest.

I cleaned up a bit in District 8 and there was an opening.

I parked the girls we brought home with Mrs Szajk�. Until you messed things up.

But now the safe house has been found out.

Girls you brought home?

We've been rescuing them from Europe's sleaziest brothels for 4 years.

And busting their pimps.

But they're like roaches: you stamp on one and another 10 appear in his place.

But you beat those girls, too. I saw it!

Some don't know what's best for them at first.

I'll get you some clothes and then you're out of here.

- Thank God! Is M�rk ok? - That shit with Nov�k was his doing.

- What? But why? - He's still cut up over Holl�s.

Zsuzsa?

Good morning!

Still rolling home at dawn when you're a daddy-to-be?

- What is this debauchery? - Feri just wouldn't stop talking.

- At the Cigar Club. - My butt nearly got smoked.

More coffee, Zsuzsa dear?

While you were having fun, we were working out how to save the project!

The locals won't swallow it just like that.

We need a communications strategist ASAP.

Feri's not going to be wild about it either. But you'll soften him up.

Smurf! I was absolutely shitting myself!

It's alright.

Pisti's spreading joy in the Balkans now.

Everything's cool.

But Nov�k's screwed things up. He didn't follow the script.

You what?

- He's fucked us over? - You could say that.

The biggest shit is that he's blown his cash, too.

And I wouldn't be surprised if he tried to get it out of us.

I'll kick his fucking head in!

We kept our promise!

I even mowed that wanker down!

The least he can do is lay off us!

You did what you had to.

- That bloke was in the wrong place at the wrong time. Right.

No cunt pulls a gun on my fucking man!

Don't sweat, babes!

They said on the news that he's in hospital.

He'll not be out any time soon, but he'll survive.

We'll still not get away with it. They'll hunt us down.

It really is time we got the fuck out.

Yeah.

Only to do that, we'll need some cash.

Tyson

Buster

He's one of the biggest scumbags.

He must have taken 200 girls out in the last 3 years.

And lately, he's started with minors.

It was him who took Oszi.

- Evelin. - I know.

I gave her the chance to testify against him, but she wouldn't.

Another black mark against her, huh?

I can understand you. I even respect you a bit for wanting revenge,

stirring shit all the time and

going along with your saddo boyfriend's "investigations".

It pisses me off so much that everyone always gets away with everything!

Quite right.

But I was still never your friend's enemy, you know that.

She was just another victim.

Like all the others those bastards have dragged out there to be slaves.

I'll nail the fucker.

Seriously? They'd rather get a conservation area reclassified

- than have Nov�k build the hotel? - At least this way we can build it.

No Zsuzsa and we can kiss that EU cash goodbye.

And the government grants, the permits.

Attila, so far I've shelled out nearly 200 million for those goats' toilets!

Should I just flush it down the pan?

200 million to you is like a loaf of bread to anyone else.

I didn't get where I am today by throwing away a single slice!

Sure, I know. But if we play ball now,

we'll get it all back later with interest.

Sometimes I wonder myself what it'd be like to.

Give up. Get out.

Atti-Boy.

We're long way from the top yet.

Since when have we not had control over our own lives?

A lot of people depend on us.

There's a network around us. People.

We're caught in that fucking net, Feri!

Caught?

We've got everything we want!

You tried it once, didn't you?

You're either a loser or a winner. There's no middle way.

- Who are you? - I'd like to take a statement from you.

I already said everything.

I don't care about the story they made you sign.

I want to know the truth.

They don't give 2 fucks about that.

All I got for it was a whack in the guts.

I'm not a policeman. I'm from the prosecutor's office. I'd like to help.

Did DCI Jakab do it?

We're investigating her for taking the law into her own hands

and using excessive violence.

The bitch never introduced herself.

Is this her?

It'll pick up everything from inside your bag. It's accurate and sensitive.

Brill! I only got a crappy wire from the prosecutor's office.

It was so uncomfortable I used my phone instead.

But if it's in your pocket, you get loads of hiss.

It cost 400 dollars, it's a bit dear for the prosecutor's office.

But not for Feri G�ll, obviously.

You don't have to like Feri. He's a very complicated man.

But he's helped hundreds of girls to escape.

Including me.

What?

- You were. - 19, too old.

This one's 16. But you'd have to gain 30 kilos.

Hi, Timi!

She doesn't look anything like me.

Say the picture was taken 3 years ago. He'll not care, he'll believe you.

He'll just be happy to get another 17-year-old pussy

he can sell for 3000 euros.

And what if he recognizes me?

How long ago was it? 18 months?

He's shipped out 100 girls since then. He'll remember you of all people?

Well.

Let's forget it, it was a shit ideia.

That wanker's capable of anything.

Your friend was obviously afraid to testify against him for a reason.

Don't try to influence me, I'm not a little kid.

If I had a better plan, it wouldn't be you I set on the creep.

I wanna help.

Get him to talk.

But go careful.

As soon as it's clear that he knows your age

and wants to take you abroad to be a hooker, you're through.

And you get the hell out of there.

Last time he met a spoiled little uptown cow.

Shouldn't you see a doctor?

What? Ah, I'm alright.

But I need work real bad.

I was meant to be off to Holland with Tyson's crew,

but the pigs busted us last night.

Silky's fucked.

I barely saved my fucking ass!

Yeah!

Cluj? Nice place.

I hated it.

I got out last year,

I've been crashing here since.

- Where? - Where they'll have me.

So? Reckon you can help me?

Well, look.

A 17 year old abroad, you need parental consent.

Ah, come on!

Don't give me that crap.

Cash. That's what I need. And fucking bad.

Listen, I'll do anything.

If you want a job, we'll have to do something about this.

I know a good beautician.

You're an angel for sorting out the mosquito spraying so quickly, Janka!

Oh, it was nothing.

I only wish things were going as smoothly with the hotel.

The Germans aren't happy with the location.

But that was your election promise.

The problem is they've fallen in love with another site.

There's that beautiful ancient parkland over the road.

- That's a nature reserve! Then our hotel will be worth more than ever!

And it's our last chance.

I'm going to table its reclassification tomorrow. I'd like your support.

That hill is our heritage! We could never bulldoze it.

�va dear, at this stage, the project cannot be stopped.

And I'm ready to do anything.

Anything? Really?

Do something about Tomi K�lm�n, would you?

He's shouting from the rooftops how terrible our tartes flamb�e are.

We've run this place for 7 years. Our customers come back every summer.

Then he gets a ratty caravan and suddenly he's the "mobile tartes man"!

Listen.

If you set Health and Safety on him,

I'll vote for whatever you want.

I took a look at your tender for renovating the harbour, Karcsi.

It seems very promising.

Well, I'm only saying, but if you give that money to Saller,

not a fucking thing will change.

And the way that place looks is a disgrace!

The toilets would make you puke, there's not even a vending machine.

Between you and me, you can burn that forest down for all I care.

The fucking boars are always roaming around.

Last week, one of them hit my car. It set me back 200 grand.

Was �va bad-mouthing us to you?

They've been trying to sabotage us ever since we got into catering ourselves.

Food bloggers come from Budapest to taste my tartes flamb�e!

I don't give a shit if what they bake is like the sole of a boot,

but if trippers go home saying that the food at the Danube Bend

is a load of crap, that'd cause real problems.

We've got to pay in cash by Friday.

Shall I look after it and you pay me back later?

No need.

I phoned the bank.

I'm taking them my proof of income tomorrow

and I'll get the loan there and then.

You've found a new job already?

Didn't they say?

Zsuzsa Boros asked me to be the AquaDeluxe project's press officer.

So you are going to be a lackey of the spineless oligarchs after all?

What can I do?

Either I team up with the spineless oligarchs,

or I sell doughnuts by the river registered at the minimum wage.

"Natupropolis Ltd." What the hell does that mean?

Let's stick to me being the brain and you being the brawn, ok?

You go to.

- Barbi, listen. - No.

Sorry. Really.

No, no. It's good that.

No, I'm an idiot. It must be.

the family, and the baby.

I don't even understand myself.

Look, I'm a prick.

I always have been with men.

Listen, when we first met, I said to myself:

"Finally here's a girl who isn't phoney!"

You always say what you think. You dare to be different.

You're really different to all the other women I know.

- If it wasn't right now, then. - Let's forget it, really!

So, if the papers are ok, you can sign everything.

I told you he was a crafty bastard.

Yeah, I didn't even dare ask too openly.

Good that you didn't.

And the way he looks at you. It's fucking creepy.

He's just a drooling perv.

His next Wuppertal run's on Thursday, we've got to bust him by then.

- Will you see him before that? - Uh-huh.

We're buying some clothes and then he's taking me for a makeover.

- Great. - He doesn't suspect a thing.

He mustn't. Or you're up shit creek.

He won't. I don't want to dis him,

- but he's hardly Mensa material. - None of them are.

I can't wait to see his face when you slap the cuffs on him.

- You little fucking bitch! - You what?

Is this your doing? Your bloke's here.

- He's fucking up my office as I speak. - G�za? What's he doing there?

- So it isn't your work? - What? Of course it's not!

Right now? Let me talk to him!

You've got to empty my filing cabinet and get out fucking quick.

The Security Service will be there in minutes.

Ok. Alright. But where do I go?

I don't give a fuck, just destroy everything in the cabinet. Everything.

But what about you?

Double-cross me and I'll kill you. I'm not joking.

Good day, gentlemen!

- Looking for something? - Greetings, DCI.

The Attorney General's warrant.

Nothing in this room.

Keep looking.

- There's a cabinet, but it's empty. - Roger. The kitchen's clean.

- Everything alright? - Are you ok?

Cos you can go anywhere.

Wherever you want.

You didn't think I'd forgotten your inheritance, did you?

Auntie Rosetta.

She's got money coming out of her ears.

Fuck it, Uncle Endre. Why'd you have to put it in code?

He never knew any of his relatives.

Rosie would fit, cos he'd just mentioned the mutts.

But the pen and the kennel were empty. Bius!

We ought to ease up a bit.

Maybe it isn't in code.

Have a nice time with Grandma!

Before you got into this, you should've stopped to think.

- With your head, I mean. - Judit, please. It isn't Mira's fault.

- Hi, Auntie Mira! - Hi, Korn�l!

Hi.

Can I come in?

Don't be mad. I didn't know where else to go.

No, you did right to.

I've been calling ever since you ran out.

Where the hell have you been?

At Erika Jakab's place.

But seeing as you busted her, I had to leave.

What? How did you get there?

- And how do you know I. - Listen.

- Erika's not who we thought she was. - "Erika"?

I know it's gonna sound dumb, but.

Listen, Erika.

So, we got the whole thing totally wrong.

I got it wrong.

Feri, Erika, and the Pear Blossom Foundation.

They're not taking prostitutes abroad. Just the opposite.

Feri stumps up the cash and Erika finds them and brings them home.

For months, you've said Jakab is evil incarnate.

Now suddenly she's Mother Teresa, protector of the weak and destitute?

I never said that, but if it wasn't for her,

those girls would be totally helpless. Slaves.

Ok. I understand.

Jakab's got a heart of gold. She helps wherever she can.

But just because, using unlawful methods,

- she saves a handful of whores. - A whole bunch of vulnerable girls!

- Hundreds! And she herself was. - Ok, hundreds of vulnerable girls.

So that makes it ok for her to beat people to crap?

To menace my little boy? To drive your friend to suicide?

Where's the limit?

Should I let her walk? Really?

Mira.

We live in a complicated world.

And that's why there are laws to at least show us some kind of way.

But if your laws only apply to some people.

They apply to everyone!

To Jakab and G�ll just as much as to the pimps they're after.

They can choose, but we can't, because then we'd be the same as them.

That won't comfort those little girls they'll take away cos you busted Erika.

I don't want to cause any more trouble for them.

You can never know

what makes someone do what they do.

I.

I mean, are you beyond reproach?

Am I?

Let's leave them alone.

Let's stop it.

I mean it. Ok?

What's that?

Nothing.

Just some stuff Erika lent me.

I'll get it back to her somehow.

Dad! Listen, where did you have Rosie and Philip cremated?

I buried them at the end of Holl�s's garden.

Your mum would feel physically ill if we were ever to leave on time.

Janka!

Couldn't we just once try Jesus Christ!

Jesus Christ! Janka!

M�rk! Call an ambulance!

Oh, Christ.

Janka.

Oh, Jesus Christ.

- Mum! - It's ok.

It's alright.

We need an ambulance, my mum's not well.

- I'm right here. - She's bleeding and she's pregnant. Janka Mikl�si.

Dad!

- Hi, sweetheart! - Hi.

- Mum? - What's happened to you?

It's nothing. Mum?

Fortunately it was just a scare.

The bleeding is of organic origin.

Her hormone system failed to properly detect the pregnancy

and it triggered a menstrual reaction.

- Then the baby. - The baby is perfectly alright.

Its heartbeat and all other functions are optimal.

From now on, the mother must have nothing but peace and quiet.

- For both her sake and the baby's. - Thank you, Doctor!

Take a look at this, you can see everything.

His little head, his little fingers.

Mum!

Are we ready?

Come on, there's somewhere I want to take you all!

Soz, but I've got things to do.

Yeah, you two go together!

I'll do dinner while you're gone. Ok?

Bye!

They've flown the nest so soon!

Well now there'll be another one we can't get rid of for a while.

- Where do you want to take me? - Come on!

Why did you keep it a secret?

It wasn't a secret I just didn't want you to freak out.

Why would I freak out cos you'd bought some beehives?

So long as you don't risk all we've got on them.

This won't be like the worm farm!

It was Barbi Ny�redi's ideia. We're in it together.

We could have it making a profit in as little as a year.

Barbi Ny�redi?

- Isn't she our press officer? - Yeah. She knows the ropes.

And we're hiring a beekeeper to help out.

I'm fucking sick of scheming and acting tough.

Organic honey's a good business, in time we could even live off it.

We should really just get out?

Give up everything we've worked for?

Everything around us makes me want to puke sometimes.

I mean it! Why couldn't we start all over again?

I reckon the happiest time in my life was when it was just me and you

and we were waiting on M�t� in the prefab.

Let's think of the kid.

Let's finally get it right this time!

Look at the date!

It's the day before Holl�s's body was found in his burnt-out car.

If he didn't die in the accident, the picture and the head wound

incriminate Ferenc G�ll.

If you agree to it, I'll arrange the exhumation at once.

I found a whole lot more.

I just knew you'd fuck me over again.

"Little M�t�", huh? "We've been given another chance"?

How was I so stupid to believe you for a fucking minute?

- What are you on about? - You're in your 14th fucking week!

When you said it was the 8th!

Well it's still yours. I can feel it is.

Then why lie to me for weeks?

Attila?

I spoke with Biocontrol about the registration

and we've already had some replies to the ad.

This isn't the best time.

Oh, now I get it!

You bought this dump to have somewhere to screw your whore! Congratulations!

Well then, I'll be.

- So? Are we quits now? - Quits?

I could fuck half the village and we still wouldn't be quits!

And now you want me to raise Holl�s's kid!

You should be jumping for fucking joy that I've stuck with you this far!

I almost believed it for a moment.

"Let's start again", huh?

And now, if you would all vote.

The exhumation was commissioned by the Attorney General.

New evidence contradicting our previous information has come to light.

The result of the exhumation supports the suspicion,

and we are reopening the case.

Right Grave, Wrong Body

Attila! No!

Not like this!

No! Not like this!

The DNA test determined that the body was not Endre Holl�s's

but that of Tam�s Sarkady, the nightclub owner

who disappeared 6 months ago.

Sis! Mum! Have you seen?

Uncle Endre's alive!