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Hello. Would you like
to buy some dollars?

For 740 PLN?

Maybe you want to buy dollars?

But at a good price.

Hello.

Would you like to buy dollars?

For a good price.

Hi, excuse me!

Would you like to buy some dollars?

Wanna have a smoke?

Or maybe sell?

Can you see that guy in a grey Polonez?

And the other one next to him?

They are undercover agents.

Go home, kid, before they bust you.

Even the air smells beautiful here!

- Do you know what the smell is?
- Spring, is it?

- The province!
- I'm back in the country after all.

Who was that lady?

A girl selling currency
and there's lots of agents here.

It was already delayed in Rome,
two hours.

And then I waited
four hours in Warsaw.

It took so long
I wanted to go to the hotel.

I'm exhausted.

But it was a good trip.

I met lots of people,
got new contacts,

did several fantastic interviews,
took tons of photos.

- Have you eaten anything?
- Are you hungry?

I'm not sure.

No lo son ancora, mio caro.

I've been eating since morning
and I think I overdid it.

But I have a gift for you.

You won't get me!

And how's your job?
You said you got an offer. From whom?

From Karski.

I'll tell you over supper.

I saw a couple in Rome.

The guy was some 20 years younger,
and no one seemed shocked.

It was totally normal to them.
Nice.

Why are you so mysterious?
Are you hiding something?

- An affair.
- Oh, yeah? And how is it going?

- Great.
- Is she nice?

She's ten years younger
and no one seems shocked.

- Sorry.
- Come here.

Come on, what are you hiding?

Come to bed.
I'm beat, Mr. Baran.

You'll tell me about Karski tomorrow.

Sure. I understand.

When will they put the fire out?

When should I be there?

Yes, sir.

Step back, please.

At night, a group of kids burned Marzanna,
pagan symbol of spring.

The fire spread from the dummy.

Someone saw them enter through the gate,
they had keys.

Get the documents ready.

Yes…

Let's not panic. Theft is theft.

I know it's the cathedral, but…

Obviously, a priority.

Right, the best men. Of course.

Then maybe you should take the case?

Since it's on a state level…
That everything has changed…

What's changed?
What do you mean?

Ah… Nothing.

- It is in your area.
- Right. Of course it's a local case.

- Do you get it?
- Naturally, we will manage.

We don't waste time, we've just--

For fuck's sake!

What?

Boss, I have lots of work to do.
Don't set me up on that one.

It may be regular burglary,
but meeting the Church now…

You know.

We are Criminal Militia, not the SB.

We don't kill people!

It won't matter, spare him.

- What, am I bullying you?
- No, no…

God damn it, rotten luck.

Can't we move it to the head office?

We can't.

It's to be a regular investigation.
Local. Nothing political.

Which one of us is religious?

- Alright, I'm going.
- Don't!

I mean, go.

- I don't know, no one…
- Stop it.

They baptize children in secret
and think that no one knows.

It'd be harder to find a real atheist.

Alright!
An atheist would be even better!

List of names. On paper,
get it ready within a minute.

Look around.
Don't threaten. Convince them.

- Voluntarily.
- Yes, sir.

Connecting…

Hi, Ewunia.
What's the commotion about?

A case from Gniezno.
A break-in at the cathedral.

A big scandal,
the chief and Karski have just--

Hold up.

The Regional Militia Headquarters
in Poznań…

Yes, connecting…

Good morning.

Morning.

- Hey.
- What's up, Andrzejek?

- Put me through to Karski.
- Okay. Wait.

Sit, sit down.

You'll get the case of breaking
into the cathedral in Gniezno.

A silver sculpture was stolen,
extremely valuable. The case is big.

Got it?

- You waited long enough for your turn.
- Yeah.

That's not a regular church, Andrzej.

I married History of Art, Captain.

Those allotment plots and all
will be given to someone else.

That's your only case from now on.

And the most important thing…

- It has nothing to do with your Ford.
- Naturally.

We'll talk about that another time.

This place needs cleaning!

Don't prance around in this coat.
Wear your uniform.

So, you gained some weight.

I can't stand it much longer.

I gotta go.

Bye, love.

How fast can we get there?

A-as fast as we c-can.

Karski will deal
with the clergy and the Curia.

We don't get involved in that,
we do our thing.

Don't panic.

So… how?

Karski's panicking, too,
but I see no real reason to--

Right, you don't see a reason to panic.

To underestimate it.

So, you are familiar
with this situation?

But maybe not enough.

You're not the SB that killed
priest Popiełuszko. And I didn't, either.

Nor did he. Nor him.

Janek! Did you kill Popiełuszko?

No, why?

Janek didn't, either.

But the guys in black don't care,

because the SB had the same uniforms
as we do, get it?

What does it have to do with anything?

Well, he is not that familiar
with the matter.

That is a regular break-in and theft.
And that's what we stick to.

An international day of Astrology.

In our time zone, astronomical spring
usually beings on March 21,

but this year, it starts on March 20.

This night, the Sun went through
the so-called Cusp of Aries,

but winter is holding strong.

It's the name day of:
Aleksander, Aleksandra,

Ambroży, Anatol, Archip,

Bogusław, Cyriaka,
Ermegarda, Eufemia…

Th-they don't l-love us.

Welcome to Gniezno.

I can see the bosses
sent the best team.

Enough of the charade.

Both departments are at your disposal,
all day long. We'll get them.

- But they are not from around here.
- A gypsy foretold you that?

No, I can feel it.

I know everybody here,
it's not Poznań.

- What do we begin with?
- With a coffee.

We do have coffee.

Guys, make the gentlemen coffee.

- Where is it?
- Over there.

Where's your boss?

I am in charge of special tasks.

When Boss knows he won't manage,
he sends me. This is too hard for him.

- Aren't you too young?
- It's in my blood.

My whole family is in jail.
Militia is my support group.

Here it is.

The reliquary,
but without the sculpture now.

We need to take fingerprints
of everyone

who'd been at the cathedral
before I came, yours, too.

Mr. Andrzej Baran?

The Parish Priest awaits you.

We'll meet later.

Boss, I'll set the order
of interrogations.

Gentlemen, let's get to work.

Here are the materials

concerning not so much the sculpture,
but "the kidnapped."

You should take a look.

We are praying that the saint
returns to us, safe and sound.

Why didn't you close the cathedral
for the renovation?

- What about the believers?
- There's a church nearby.

There are churches all around.

The renovation does not interrupt
what we do in here.

But it's easier to steal something.

More than four hundred people
had easy access to the cathedral, daily.

Most of them knew exactly
how valuable are the items in here.

That is your opinion.

- Want a shot of vodka?
- No, no…

- You sure?
- I am.

Value of the vandalized item?

I'd rather we used words

like "esecrated" and "reliquary,"
if possible.

Is the reliquary the whole thing
or only the part that is missing?

The whole thing.

What is missing is a solid sculpture
depicting St. Adalbert.

We know that already.

The value?

A solid sculpture means--

I know what it means.
My wife is an art historian.

Excuse me.

Do you… Father… have any suspects?
Anyone?

Fortunately, it is your task to suspect.

The value?

- Like I said, I have no idea.
- No, you didn't say that.

Excuse me, may I?

Go ahead.

I have stomach problems.

Cooperate, please.

The service, the renovation crew?

I do want to help,
but you are still missing my point.

You have the knowledge I need.

I need to determine what happened
and set specific directions of actions.

Do you realize the circumstances
that it is all happening in?

- One and half a year ago--
- No.

We won't talk about that murder.
This is an ordinary theft.

Ordinary?

I'll tell you something.
The sculpture is important.

But much more important is
what it symbolizes.

So, what?

What's important…

is how both parties
handle the situation.

Now, nothing is what is seems.

This theft is not an ordinary theft.

Not even your investigation
is a regular investigation.

The value…

The value is also not what it may seem.

That's what I'm talking about.

About the real value of it all.

There is a trashed donation box,
with fingerprints.

They seem to have looked
for goblets, too.

Where is a pharmacy?

- What do you need?
- Write down.

Aluminum hydroxide,
magnesium hydroxide, sorbitol

and hydrogen peroxide.

Purified water.
They'll know the ratios.

- For hangover?
- No, for stress.

Pull over.

Pull over!

Get everything ready.

Need a ride, sir?

I'm Andrzej.

Grzesiek.

Drive.

Sit down.

We're not looking for
a regular piece of silver.

We are looking for a saint
who was kidnapped.

That's not a kidnapping,
it's a sculpture!

As a monument and a cult object,
it is priceless.

You can't just sell it.
Neither in Poland, nor abroad.

We take into account
all possible scenarios.

Both: ordinary theft,
and kidnapping for ransom.

Nah, it's a theft.

They found no cash in the money box.

There were no golden goblets
in those cabinets.

The candleholders were hidden.
They took the sculpture, just like that.

That's a red herring.
They want us to think that.

But if it's for ransom,
there need to be demands, right?

Maybe there have been.
The Church is just not telling us.

Perpetrators of 20% of such kidnappings
are members of immediate family.

That is why the suspects
are members of this "family."

The sculpture may still be there.

The Regional Militia Headquarters
in Poznań.

Good evening, Miss Ewa.
Connect me to my husband.

They're all in Gniezno now.
They left in the morning.

For the cathedral?

Does it mean my husband
is also involved in this case?

You don't know? He leads it.

- Excuse me?
- He leads it.

- Is that so…
- Do you want to leave a message?

No, thank you.

Then, two of them, maybe three,

entered through the window
of the side chapel.

They got to the main nave and then
through the altar to the reliquary.

There's dust everywhere,
so they left visible footprints.

They probably did the sculpture first,

then tore off the angels
and wings off the eagles,

cut off the screws with hacksaws,
and tore the rest with crowbars.

The cut screw threads
fell into the coffin.

- Where the bones are kept.
- The relics.

And what about the tools?

They left them in the chapel.

Hacksaws, crowbars…
We found it all under the rug.

What for?

They probably
wanted to go back for them.

They could be up to it.

Or… they left them
for someone to take.

Someone from the cathedral.

We don't need those speculations.

Do you fear them?

No, not them.

We need to search the seminary.

You are aware of the consequences?

Are we going back?

Let's go.

What politics?
Those are regular procedures--

- You're provoking bad relations.
- I provoke bad relations?

The Church agrees
to cooperate fully, but…

Each procedure needs
a political justification. It's politics.

Yes, of course, Chief…

No discussion. Don't pretend
you don't know what I mean.

But I am leading the investigation--

…and social outrage at this crime
shows that the crime…

Give them all the keys, please.

St. Adalbert sculpture evokes not only
aesthetic and religious emotions,

but also patriotic ones.

Thank you.

Make way!

Maybe he lacks experience,
but he is dedicated.

Who? That mutt?

He's completely clueless.

- I don't like him.
- You like no one.

And the Primate…
What does he think of it all?

I don't know, I didn't reach him.

- When did they come?
- An hour ago.

- Who sent them here?
- No one.

- Is this a sort of manifestation?
- Those are the believers.

- They came on their own.
- Yeah, sure.

Come behind the cathedral.

Jola Baran speaking.

- Hello?
- Hello?

- Hello?
- Hello?

- Honey, it's me.
- I can hear you.

I already know.

You're on the front pages
of the afternoon papers and on the news.

How did that happen? Can you talk?

It depends.
I'm calling from a payphone.

Seems that…

it's an ordinary break-in.

They got through a window,
tore off the sculpture--

I'm asking how you got this case.

Andrzej.

- Yes?
- Hello?

Actually, you know…

- It'd be better if you called me, okay?
- Alright.

Forty-two, eleven.
The number of the booth.

Forty-two, eleven, okay. Wait.

Hello?

Hello? Can you hear me?

Speak, love,
I'm calling from a booth.

Karski assigned me to the case
because I'd promised him…

It's not important, anyway,
it matters what comes next.

Both the Church and the regime
want the whole sculpture.

Want it back. In one piece.

But the burglars are probably
melting it right now.

To silver, get it? For scrap.

They'll bury it later
and wait a few years.

There're no witnesses. Nothing.

But nothing's happened yet.
What did you promise him?

But it looks hopeless.

There needs to be a face
behind every failure.

- The same goes for a success.
- What?

The same goes for a success!
Focus on the task, not the problem.

And keep me informed,
we'll see how to go about it.

- For now, I have to stay here.
- I know.

Do you love me?

As much as possible.
I'm just getting started.

You know?

I'm to watch
the entire information campaign.

I'm writing about the sculpture
and your saint. Orders from the top!

- So, it was meant to be.
- Jola?

Can you hear me?

- Yes?
- And? Did you find anything?

No. Nothing.

Chief wants a detailed
investigation plan. For tomorrow.

Yes, sir.

Fences and art dealers agree
it can't be sold in one piece.

Maybe a western madman would,
but it's improbable.

They wouldn't have used crowbars.

- They melted it.
- Most probably.

Anyone who can handle a welder
could melt it.

A welder.

Tell them over the radio
to take the welder for questioning.

Don't let anyone talk to him.

God damn it!
Didn't you steal construction materials?

I did.

How did you take them
out of the warehouse?

Right there, from the back…

- Through a burrow-in, under the wall.
- Go on.

I was taking them home,
for renovation.

- Alone?
- Yes.

- The sculpture is also there!
- No! Everything but the sculpture!

- Cement, lime, but not the sculpture!
- But you got the welder there, right?

Do you or don't you?

I meant to give it back…

I took it just for a week,
to make a fence.

You have two expunged records
for theft.

That's an electron welder.
You can't melt silver with it.

We won't find the saint here.

The TV crew is here,
we need to show them something.

Bring that Priest to me…

- Stefan?
- Immediately.

I'll tell the boys to go on looking.
Why don't you start digging yourself?

A man from the Ministry of Culture
and Marian Porębski are waiting for you.

- Marian?
- Yeah. You're going with them.

- Hi.
- Hi.

Gentlemen, leave it for later.
We don't have much time.

Get in, we'll give you a lift.

What's up, Andrzejek?

You're looking good.
How is it going?

You were supposed to just
take a vacation, have some rest,

but you were gone for four years.

Come on, you work in culture now?

- I don't.
- How so?

Where, then?

The SB. The Fourth Department.

The Fourth Department?

Controlling the Church, religious
organizations. Things like that.

I know what The Fourth Department is.

SB, huh?
You must live in the capital.

In Bydgoszcz.
A city bit cozier, but uglier.

But I may come back now.
I missed home, missed you.

It's a long story.
There'll be time to tell.

Honestly?

- Do you… I mean, SB…
- Yes?

Do you want to take over this case?

We don't. Come on. No.

That's why the Minister
is willing to offer a high reward.

- But seems like we have a trail.
- Great, then.

- The problem is, high it should be.
- But maybe it won't be necessary.

- I don't know, fifty.
- Thousand?

Fifty thousand…!

You're kidding.

Aren't you afraid
it may offend someone?

I don't know… One hundred?

Two hundred? Three?

Comrade, that is your case.

I don't know if three hundred is
an adequate amount for something

that's worth fif-- a hundred million.

How much, then?

It's priceless to the Ministry.

- Half a million must be enough.
- Right, very good.

I'll put your proposal forward.

The Polish society is outraged

by the reckless burglary
in the Gniezno Cathedral.

They make me look like a fool.

I was bidding the reward like an idiot.

Only for them to agree
to what they initially planned.

And Marian who appears like a ghost…

He's not taking over,
but I am to tell him, an SB officer,

how the investigation is going!
He knows it even before me!

Why did they give me that case? Why?

Karski wants to buy our Ford,
but that's not it.

It's all arranged.
I don't know yet how, but I'll find out.

Marian is with the SB.
Do you know what it means?

- What happened to him?
- That's how you always react to stress.

You're making things up
instead of just acting.

By the way… what do you mean,
you want to sell our Ford?

Don't you think you should ask me first
if I want to sell our car?

And that's what
you promised to Karski.

And had no courage to ask me.

- But we were supposed to--
- No.

What then,
maybe the SB stole the sculpture?

- Even if, then what?
- And you just take it so lightly?

And you prefer to pretend
that you wouldn't think of it?

That it's impossible in our country,
that it doesn't concern you?

I'm getting sick at the very thought.

Have you been to the pharmacy?

Here comes the report from Gniezno.

Construction materials were stolen
from the warehouse and transported here.

It's hard to estimate
the exact value of the materials

and the scope of theft.

In the process of an investigation,
the Church reclaimed

construction materials
of significant value.

The Polish government is determined
to reclaim the sculpture,

and, according to Lt. Andrzej Baran,
the reward is likely to speed it up.

I'll call 997

and tell them I saw the sculpture
in the neighbor's basement.

- What for?
- No one will check it, anyway.

You'll embarrass yourself.
It doesn't work this way.

People at the bottom know nothing
about the events on top.

I know.

I'm tired.

Do you want to write a piece
about bad taste or churches?

I want to combine those two worlds.

Beauty of churches
versus the fall of the communism?

Don't exaggerate.
It's aesthetics, not politics.

That's a provocation!

The Censorship
will not allow you to publish it!

Besides, you want to have it in "Głos"?

Imagine that: a series
of feature articles about aesthetics.

I'd start with the churches. Why?

Because they are everywhere.

There are more churches
than pharmacies.

Get back to work.

Write I'm looking at the ceiling,

and don't know
where the sculpture is hidden.

Mr. Baran,
but I meant the scope, some digits.

Mrs. Baran,

here you are:

The Militia has searched 2,000 flats,
3,000 cars, we work 24/7,

our agents operate among fences

and sailors who regularly
smuggle to the West silver

stolen from cutlery factories
and X-ray labs.

This case is a top priority
and we expect spectacular success soon.

Now, excuse me, Editor,

I need to get back
to my responsibilities.

Remember, see you in the evening.

Bye.

We wish you good luck and much support
in the investigation. Gabryś Family.

That's him.

We used to work together.

That was his desk.

You know, Grześ,

it may not be a regular break-in

and Marian Porębski is not here
because of the reward.

So, what is it?

I don't know.

But we need to
take a closer look at it.

How, Andrzej? He's a SB agent.

Leave it, I'll plug it in.

But you've got a brand new phone.

I'm here.

- Vodka?
- No, thank you.

Like I said, I'm better
at a secular theater than sacred,

but St. Adalbert
is such an interesting figure.

A loser.

A very unlucky guy.
Ambitious. Fervent.

A little naive.

So, he came up with the mission
that had to end badly.

I don't know,
he was depressed or slightly suicidal.

Or he thought he could do it.

Doom overtook him.

Heaven's will,
as the guys in black say.

Right, but, finally, they murder him.

And everything changes.
He becomes important.

Very important, the most important.
Politically.

- What do you mean, politically?
- For propaganda.

A real, bloody sacrifice.
The Polish Christ.

A tool to rule.

I don't understand.
What did the state had to do with it?

Dull people followed the legend.

They had their own martyr.

Someone they could identify with.

But it wasn't planned.

Supposedly, no.

- I'm taking my husband away.
- Heaven's will.

Have you seen
the door of the cathedral?

What are you doing?

Don't know…
I'm watching a medieval comic book.

Those pictures depict
the plot of the legend. You know that?

Yeah.

What's more interesting is
what's around it.

In the ornament around.

Here, for example, a dragon is hidden.

See?

What's next?

Look.

This scene is the beginning
of the saint's mission in Prussia.

The saint was only
beginning his mission,

but the ornament around him
foresees his death.

Because Hercules
is a symbolic figure of Christ,

which means a martyr's death.

So, the mission will end with murder.

Those symbols show the real meaning.

But it's not visible.

Exactly, in Middle Ages, the invisible
was more important than the visible.

The real meaning had to be hidden.

Don't stay here too long.

And the clock struck 5 a.m.

First a newscast,
then our morning program will begin.

- Hello?
- Andrzej, good that you're still awake.

- Marian, what's wrong?
- We've got them.

- They got them in Częstochowa.
- Whom?

The burglars.

Someone turned them up
after the reward was announced.

Come to my office.
I'll explain you everything.

- Sure.
- Bye.

- Hi, Marian.
- Hi.

Andrzej.

- They don't want to give them over.
- How come?

Those from Częstochowa think
it's their case now.

The source is from there
and so are the burglars.

The cathedral is here.

Poznań's led the case
from the beginning.

Apparently, someone wants Częstochowa
to be associated with this sacrilege.

- We don't know if it's them yet.
- Andrzejek…

That's our country:

everyone changes everything
to suit themselves.

Listen, I'll get them here for you.
And you…

We'll wrap up this case.

You deserve it.

Besides,

people need to be under the impression
that it's a regular investigation.

That it's led by the militia

and a regular investigator,
Andrzej Baran.

What do you mean, the impression?

Easy, it's your investigation.

I know it'll sound odd,

but SB needs to help the Church
get the sculpture back.

So, from today on,
you're my superior.

And I need a good legend created.

A specialist
at stealing works of art from Warsaw.

That's what I was doing
when I wasn't in Poznań. Good, eh?

- People won't buy that--
- They will!

We'll make a fuss,

someone will be removed
and I'll be moved in. It'll work.

Shouldn't it be a secret?

I trust you.

The case is over.

No. The most important part
is still ahead of us.

They need to confess,
that's our goal number two.

And goal number one?

Get the sculpture back.
Or at least the whole silver.

Orders from the very top.

Andrzej…

This is the physical evidence
secured during the inspection

and interviewing the suspects.

As an exception,
due to the nature of the case,

we've decided to show off.

Sport shoes that the suspects
used to break in.

Another pair of sport shoes.

A piece of the sculpture. A finger.
Silver.

Notes made by hand,
most likely by the perpetrator.

Sweatpants.

After a lab analysis…

- Do you get it?
- I don't.

- I thought you knew it.
- I don't.

Don't drink that.

Take one.

Nice neighborhood.
Who lives here?

The intelligentsia.

Must be expensive, right?

He inherited the house
from his parents.

We used to live there, next door.

Light's out.

Maybe I'll pop inside.
See how he lives.

Not now.

First, we must see
who he's meeting with in that bar.

I was watching him yesterday.

But I cannot get in there.

You will.

And so, starting with pagan rhythms,
we got to more modern sounds…

He brings it straight from Germany.

Washing machines, TVs, VCRs,
whatever you want…

From the dumpster?

They leave it in front of their houses.
Up and running.

Incredible.

- So ask him about a TV.
- I'll ask, I'll talk.

Excuse me, but my train was late.

Marian Porębski.

Grzegorz Leszczyński.

Piotr Zarębski and Zbigniew Dracz.

Marian and I will take
the younger one with record,

and you take the older one.

Well, we'll manage alone, Captain.
Thank you.

Alright.

You left fingerprints on the hacksaw.

I don't know what you're talking about.

Fiber from your sweatpants, footprints,
all confirmed by the expertise.

Half of Poland has the same sweatpants.
The other half: the sneakers.

How do you know it was sneakers?

Yours had a mark, flatfoot.

Someone stole the tools
from my basement. True.

Sorry, I didn't report it.

We have testimony of the garage owner.

- It's his garage.
- And whose silver?

His garage means his silver, right?

- Did you or did you not rent the garage?
- I didn't.

You did. That's right.

Listen.

You came up with a good plan.
Really, respect is in order.

But you left traces.

Plus, someone ratted you out.
Happens to the best.

You need to know how to lose, dude.
Get it?

Show your hands.

- What?
- Show your hands.

It burns, doesn't it?

It burns, you Antichrist?

To hell with you.

I refuse to testify.

I wasn't there.

I was with my girlfriend,
Spychała Jola. Did you ask her?

We did.

I'm telling the truth.

She… she's already testified.

- That--
- That what?

What did she say?

How do you know that?

Yes, we did ask her.
What do you think she told us?

That I was with her.

And, at the same moment,
you were with your mommy?

Because your mommy testified
you were home.

And you have no girlfriend.
There is no Spychała.

Leave.

Get the hell out! Janek!

Get him out.

No contact. The whole Easter.

Why are you getting so worked up?

He's lying.

But it's them.

He's an alcoholic.

He'll go soft in no time.

How was yesterday?

I followed him to the bar,
but he meets no one there.

He drinks alone.
Till the closing time.

That's it.

It makes no sense.

We need something solid.

So? Let's have a drink?

At the cathedral, there are two historical
death testimonies of St. Adalbert:

the door and the reliquary.

The sculpture has less historical value
in comparison with the door,

but to the faithful only the sculpture
from the reliquary counts.

The saint was looking at us.

He was among us,
watched us from his coffin.

We didn't meet to talk about relics.

The tenement in front of the belfry.
A second-story flat.

The window with yellow curtains.
Do you know about that?

A HOP.

A Hidden Observation Post.

All day and night, seven days a week.

The cathedral and the surroundings
are under the SB's surveillance.

They check who comes and goes,
who attends masses, everything.

We really didn't need
any better security.

Is that all?

That's from The Red Cross aid.
For your stomach.

Thank you.

We'll find him.

This way.

- What else?
- Bring the bowl.

What's in the legend is sculpted
in the door of the cathedral.

Those pictures were for regular people.

For those in the loop, the symbols.

Hidden in the ornament around.

The cathedral and the saint
were always a political matter.

When Wojtyła was chosen for a new pope,
where did he come first?

- To Gniezno.
- Exactly.

The murder,
the head chopped off with an axe,

the remains brought to Gniezno.
That's all history of the saint.

The exchange of the body for silver.

That's our reward.

The silver must be returned to Gniezno.

Everything must be like it is
in this legend. Understand?

I don't.
I understand the SB's provocation.

The whole success propaganda crap, too.
Why do they need the legend?

The Church, the legend,
the door, our investigation,

everything is connected,
it's a spectacle for the believers.

That's how the regime
builds its own legend.

Look at how emotional people are.

Did you see the bags with postcards
at the station?

Those postcards are for us.

People feel the regime does
what's important to them.

And we, the regime,
will soon give their saint back.

- Like in the legend.
- Exactly.

Andrzej,

the reward could be high
if the source is one of them.

Aren't they afraid?
People would be mad if it came out.

The Church may suspect something,
but has no proof.

If people found out,
they'd take it to the streets.

That's what the regime doesn't want.

What can we do?

The usual. Find the perpetrator.

The real one.

The young one
was charged with break-ins.

That's why they're perfect.
Someone might've convinced them.

A fence, a mediator,
an undercover agent gave them the idea.

Who has the sculpture now?

Marian.

- Aren't you scared?
- Of what?

That I'm from the SB.

Are you?

I don't know, try me.

- What do you need?
- Proof, documents from the files.

Someone wrote the legend,

then someone also made a script
for the break-in.

And someone has to have it.

Point two: An Annex
to the investigation plan includes

the following investigative
and operational actions

in its new version.

A proposal to bring charges against
Lt. Marian Porębski must be submitted

and interrogate him as a suspect.

Secretly search his workplaces

and include this thread in the following
questioning of the suspects.

- Yes?
- It's me. I have bad news.

Kids dug out a chunk of the sculpture
from gravel at the cathedral.

There will be a scandal.

- You know what I'm saying?
- I do.

Be at the station in the morning.
You're going there. Bye.

- Shame!
- Scandal!

Scandal!

Kids were playing here, sand shifted
and uncovered the torso of the sculpture.

Inspection was thorough.

No one of a sound mind would think
they'd bury a piece of the sculpture here.

Mr. Baran, come with us.

It hurt us a lot.

- Father…
- He won't come back whole.

No one of a sound mind suspected
he was buried there, it's clear.

- Lieutenant.
- What?

We will use the sculpture
at the next interrogation.

- We'll turn it into success.
- If that's your plan…

Now, let us pray
in the intention of the investigation.

We were doing the screws with hacksaws,
but it didn't work,

so we took a crowbar, maybe two…

He fell off, but he was heavy,
we couldn't handle it…

We only had two bags with us.
He looked so small in the picture…

Then, we shattered
all the eagles and angels…

Piotrek said
not to leave anything behind.

Can I not look at him?

- Can I turn away?
- You can't.

Keep going.

What? Just like that…

We took an axe, chopped his head off…

I mean, I did…

I chopped it off…

What did you do with the head?
Repeat.

I chopped his head off.

Piotrek took it into the bag,
the rest, too, but…

He didn't fit in…

Alright. Turn it off.

And take that scrap off my sight.

To the point. Who hired you?

Holy Spirit.

We know the script of the break-in.

Who gave it to you?
Who put you up to this?

I can confess to a break-in.

But I don't know
what you're talking about.

I'm asking who ordered silver from you?
Who hired you?

You know him, right?

- Who hired you?
- Stop or I'll change my mind.

Listen to me, you piece of shit.
I want to get those who hired you.

- Who has the silver?
- We do.

And it'll wait until we go out of jail.

I'm tired, either we start recording
or goodbye.

The bishop gave his soul
and they beheaded him with an axe.

They chopped the whole body in parts
and, furious, threw them around.

I know what is written here.

Why would Marian put them up to it?
No one saw what they did at night.

It's not important what is seen or not.
What matters is how it works.

A converted pagan
has a seeing in his dream,

the angel tells him
to collect the saint's remains.

You have it all here.
We're to collect all pieces.

- The plan matches!
- It all does!

But we still have no evidence!

Andrzej!

Grześ. Now we need to hurry.

I made this recording on April 1, 1986,
at 7:45 p.m.,

to protect myself
and everyone connected to the case.

A copy of the Annex and a tape
with this recording will come out

if it becomes impossible for me
to lead the case till the end.

To all interested

in the case of the break-in
at the cathedral in Gniezno.

I, Lieutenant of the Militia
Andrzej Baran,

as a result of the case I led,

I was forced to publicly reveal
the following facts.

What's up?

The b-boss said
to s-start without h-him.

What boss?

Lt. Andrzej Baran.

Sure.

Thanks.

Come here, please.

What business do you have?

Lt. Andrzej Baran to Lt. Porębski.
We have an appointment.

We've come too early,
we'll wait in the canteen.

- Here you go.
- Thank you.

It's there.

- Go ahead.
- Take it.

What will you do with the silver scrap
15 years later?

Tell me where it is

and you'll get five years
off your sentence.

Dude, the decision, quick!

Take him and bring the other one.

Can I have a light?

INTERROGATION RECORD
FROM GNIEZNO

PERSONAL FOLDER

PERSONAL FOLDER
NICKNAME: YOLANDA

PERSONAL CARD
OF A SECRET COLLABORATOR

BARAN JOLANTA

I, Jolanta Anna Baran,

willingly commit myself
to collaborate with the SB.

That fact will remain
an absolute secret.

To maintain the conspiracy,
I shall use the nickname: Yolanda.

What the hell?!

Good morning.
I've come to you.

Come!

Come! Move it!

Baran!

What the hell are you doing?

I made this recording on April 1, 1986,
at 7:45 p.m.,

to protect myself
and everyone connected to the case.

Those are Baran's legends.

That man went mad, Father,
he is dangerous.

He should have never been admitted
to that case.

Who assigned him to the investigation?

But there is some logic there…

What?

It all fits.

The saint's and the sculpture's head
was chopped off. What does it matter?

It's just a coincidence!

I don't know.

You don't know?

If we did it, it'd make sense.
But we didn't.

"I don't know."

In the legend,
there's a figure of a converted pagan.

The angel ordered him to collect
all the remains of the saint.

My superiors gave me the same task.

I will reclaim all the pieces
of the sculpture

and so will the script be fulfilled.

There is no script. Is that clear?

Andrzej Baran
must lead the case till the end.

Otherwise, this version is leaked
to the believers. Is that clear?

So now, he's to lead
an investigation on me?

It doesn't matter now.

- But, Father…
- Darek, please. Stop it already.

Don't call me "Father."

We are cousins after all.

Do you know in what year
Adalbert was killed?

997.

Such a coincidence.

- Is that so simple?
- It is.

Which is why the investigation goes on.
And you're to lead it.

Then they won't put us in jail.

They can't!

You have absolute freedom.

If it wasn't SB provocation,
then what is it?

Your legend, Andrzej.

Hi.

We need that silver.

You need it.

Andrzej does, too.

You, too.

But fine, it means you believe me.

Marian, what was my personal folder
doing in your cabinet?

How did you find out?

Ordinary procedures.

Jola.

The 1st Department
let you travel the world,

but weren't happy with you.

And now, Andrzej exposed you.

- I can help you.
- Marian…

- Marian…
- Easy…

Marian!

Get out of here!

Get out of here!

Get out of here
before I do something to you!

Get out of here!

Shut up or I'll fucking strangle you.

Andrzej, I…

I've never hurt anyone with that, ever.

I was trying so hard.

I shouldn't have agreed,
but you could've guessed.

And then I didn't want you to know.

I wanted you to believe
that things can be done straight!

I wanted you to believe
you can do it!

I wanted you to be proud of me.

I'm here for you to interrogate me,
to make me say it all,

to not want me to explain it.

I love you, you mutt!

Tell me you know that.

Dinner time.

Are you hungry?

Yes, I am.

It's not a regular on-site visit.

You'll do it exactly
like you did it before.

Go from there, okay,
you'll be securing…

Number four - stay near the bell tower.

You know what to do.

Go.

Stop.

Who was first?

I passed through those bars first,
didn't I?

Continue.

What are you doing?
Get on the table!

Stop!

What tools did you use
and in which order?

I had a crowbar…

I gave a hacksaw to him.

- Zbyszek?
- What?

I had a second crowbar.

Props.

Stop.

- Who cut the screw?
- Zbyszek.

Piotr, what were you doing?

I was handling the angels
and eagles around the chest.

Go, then.

Got it.

One, two, three…

We've got him!

Wait.

Do you have it?

Get him down.

Stop.

Continue.

Continue.

The whole cordon, step forward!

Step back, please!

Pass the axe.

Piotrek…

Continue.

Tell me where the silver is.

Zbyszek, tell me now,
it'll make you feel better.

Please, let's tell them.

We've got him.

Let's go home.