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- Strzelecka is pregnant. - Shiv?

This baby could be yours, do you want it?

- Be glad I didn't say who the father was. - Don't you dare.

Delivery for you.

PREVIOUSLY

I'll be out in a few days. We'll piece everything back together.

What if we can't?

I'm going to be a wife! This is Krystian. Krystian, Aluta.

This prison is a total shitshow.

I didn't want it to turn out this way.

I'm sorry.

You'll be out of here any moment now. And your colleagues will stay inside.

I would like to report that a crime has been committed.

- By whom? - By me.

What?

Is she my daughter?

Yes.

I would like to, but I can't give you any more sick leave.

- We have already delayed your trial twice. - You've really helped me already.

A week or two, they'll reopen your case. They will force you to leave.

If Hanka is to end up here, I won't leave.

- What do you intend to do? - I don't know yet.

They might acquit her.

If she's lucky, she will get six years.

I don't want her to go through what I went through.

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Even if you get away with it, there's still a trial date set.

Hanka's testimony set the whole machine in motion.

- And only he can stop it. - What do you expect?

That you'll have a nice chat and suddenly he'll feel remorse?

I can even let him fuck me in the ass, as long as he testifies Alicja shot him.

If he rats you out and says you were here, all this will get even more messy.

Will you help me or not?

No, because you were never here.

Take a break.

Get yourself some coffee.

Thanks.

You are urging me to break the law, Mr Counselor.

And you have a problem with that?

That's a new one.

But I saw a tunnel, a white light at the end and I'm born again.

Good. You'll testify that it was Alicja who shot you.

How's Hanka holding up?

You prick!

- She's facing six years because of you! - Did she confess?

And you can still stop it. If you don't...

- Are you threatening me? - No.

I'm suggesting you make the right choice.

Piotrek, you have nothing on me.

You know, a lot has changed during the time you spent here.

You have 24 hours.

Did the Amnesia recordings...

Help?

You sent them?

Maybe I was the one who destroyed Hanka's life.

But it was you who failed to look after her.

- Could you lend me your phone? - Are you joking?

- I need to make a call. - Where to? To the lawyer?

You call him all the time, Mazur. He never answers.

He might from a different number. I don't know what's going on with my kid.

You still have a storeroom to clean up.

- Let's go, Mazur. - Thank you.

The faster you start, the faster you'll finish.

Serafin, is this punishment, yeah? No contact whatsoever?

No, I was busy getting my daughter out of this mess.

- Someday I'll explain all this to you. - Someday?

Fuck. You're a master at this.

- Enough, not now! - Quieter.

What about Hanka?

What the fuck am I supposed to tell you? Everything's awesome.

It's like she's not present.

During every visit she just looks at one point, she doesn't speak.

Doesn't want to defend herself. The prick is getting out.

- They've set a date for Hanka's trial. - Did he testify?

- No, not yet. - Listen .

You have to do everything you can to get Hanka here, to this prison.

And I'll try my best to postpone my trial

and stay here as long as possible to protect her.

Have you gone mad? We can't hold it odd any longer.

- You'll be out any moment now! - You done?

- One more minute. - Beautiful!

Everything's shiny! Don't overdo it, Mazur.

Because we'll both fly out of here. And not to Hawaii.

Any other complaints, apart from back pain?

Apart from the flatulence and the fact that I want to shag non-stop none.

That's normal. Hormones.

They will regulate themselves and you'll be fine.

Well, I hope so.

Because I have a temporary shortage in my Bob the Builder brigade.

The spine is fine.

Is something wrong?

Sorry, but if something is wrong, the brat is yours anyway.

That was the deal.

It's a boy.

A boy?

I mean, sometimes the intestines look like testicles.

It's still early, but...

A doctor who can't tell the difference between testicles and bowels?

Congratulations.

Enough of this toxic family party.

And the cash?

- You got it already. - The first installment.

Half the pregnancy, half the cash.

Well, and some bonus for a healthy pee-pee.

I didn't know you were into pregnant women.

Would you like to knock on your son's door?

You will get your money. I just need time.

Fifty thousand and 20%.

You will get exactly what we agreed on. Got it?

Okay.

But I want you to put young Mazur in my cell.

You'll fill in an application form and transfer to the maternity ward.

I like it when you're so determined and firm.

Mr. Big Dick.

- I'm not going anywhere. - You'll have special privileges there.

I think no.

Sorry.

But I don't fuck with ordinary guards.

- Pati, stop it! - What? Take another apple.

What's your issue with kids? This one too.

- What? - What do you mean, "what"?

She killed her husband when he molested their daughter.

I'll piss on the turd's grave.

Good for you. You're just the same.

You did her a solid, and she reports herself.

- Once you have a child, you'll understand! - Give me a break.

- What's kind of crap are these? - Don't look at me.

Do you have anything? I can't last much longer.

- You'll have to. - Fuck, I knew it.

You're out of the loop because of the pregnancy.

Move or I'll move you.

Fucking hell, give me the dealer's name, I'll get it myself!

Holy shit. A milking cow!

- What did you call me? - A fucking milking cow.

Fuck, you fucking cunt!

- Are you fucking mental? - Fuck...

You are to apply for a transfer.

- Yeah, what? - You're done!

- What? She started it. - Out!

If Amfisa and Shiv are fighting, then shit is going down.

I beg you, if Hanka ends up here, take care of her.

Sorry, Aluta. I can't promise you that. That shrew annoys me from afar.

- Who knows how it'll be up close. - You don't know her.

- Okay, the fuck you need those apples for? - Well, to make moonshine, right?

For the wedding.

So during the struggle you knocked the gun out of Alicja Mazur's hand?

Yes.

I tried to stop her.

Then her daughter, Hania, entered the living room.

She picked up the gun lying on the ground...

And she shot me.

I don't remember more.

Thank you. That's all I need.

We will write up a protocol and bring it here for you to sign.

- You've mixed up hospital rooms. - Mariusz Piotrowski.

Provincial Police Command. You can drop the case now.

From now on, Mr Paweł is exclusively our problem.

Please leave us alone.

Look, I don't care who you snuffed,

but what went on at your club is within my sphere of interest.

So?

You are linked to women traffickers.

We've busted you, but the business hasn't stopped

and girls are still being shipped abroad to brothels.

I no longer have a club. You're too late.

I know.

But perhaps you can recall some names?

And we might manage to arrange that instead of life... you get 15?

No difference for me. I won't survive a week in the clink.

Come back with a better proposal. Then we'll talk.

You won't get them without me.

And I won't help you dead.

You had your chance.

The defendant aimed at Paweł Witkowski's heart,

knowing perfectly well that she might kill

and, to that end, she squeezed the trigger.

Given the young age of the accused and no priors,

I request a sentence of eight years' imprisonment.

Mr Counselor, please continue.

Your Honor.

The prosecutor assumed that the defendant's action...

Was calm and calculated.

Meanwhile,

this young girl... is the victim here.

The victim of Paweł Witkowski.

He perfidiously abused her right after he took her mother away,

who he had previously framed for a murder he had himself committed!

I think you've gone a bit overboard. This isn't Paweł Witkowski's trial.

No verdict has yet been reached in that case.

You're the one who has gone too far, Mr Prosecutor.

You know perfectly well that you can not interrupt closing speeches.

- Mr Counselor, please continue. - Of course.

Your Honor, the prosecutor asks to sentence this young woman

to eight years imprisonment for wanting to protect her own mother?

Was she supposed to watch someone take her mother's life?

Counselor, please stick to your case!

Of course.

Your Honor.

Before a verdict is reached...

Let's ask ourselves what any of us would do...

To protect a loved one.

I would shoot.

You're turning this courtroom into a circus.

Order in the court.

Thereby, I request that the court changes the criminal classification of the act.

How many? Six?

Eight?

A year.

How come?

Did they change the qualification?

From attempted murder to bodily harm.

A miracle. Thank you.

Will they send her here?

I got it done. You could have told me.

No.

I didn't know myself at first.

And I found out five years later.

I'll tell you about it one day.

I couldn't.

Tomek was my husband and your best friend.

You were on a constant bender.

No! Hanka should know who her father really is!

She probably should.

I may have been constantly wasted, but you put her through hell.

I won't tell her that. You're the one who will.

- I can't do that. - You fucking can.

You find Richter and tell him that everything will work as before.

- Wiki dealt with that. - But there is no fucking Wiki.

And you've been promoted in her place. Congratulations.

No one has seen him for a long time. Maybe he bailed.

Bailed my ass. He buried himself somewhere like a rat.

I know him well.

You can find him.

A few girls will be out soon.

And I may have something for Richter that he hasn't had in a long time.

We can make a fuckload of moola. A fuckload.

Moola, moola, moola.

Forget the bonus.

We'll call it even if I get young Mazur.

I'll see what I can do.

What is it?

Shitty grub.

Did he kick?

No, he did not kick.

Or maybe you'll take advantage of my moment of weakness,

which won't last long.

Come on.

Come on.

Mrs Doctor, there's someone moaning terribly in the storage room!

- Report it to the guard. - Well, I did, but she blew me off.

It's probably something serious

because you can hear, I don't know, like a pig being butchered, Like...

- I don't know. You have to go. - You need to be a bit nippy.

- Yeah. - OK, I'll go right away.

- But doctor, you have to go now! - Wait!

I missed this.

So you feel something for me after all. Yes?

Thank you.

It's your child.

How long?

A year?

Two?

Fucking hell.

Maybe it's a good thing she already knows.

IDENTIFICATION CARD HANNA MAZUR

Come in.

Correctional officer Swieta Palamarczuk reporting with inmate Alicja Mazur.

I don't recall that we had an appointment.

- I need to talk to you. - Well, write a request.

Right. It got tangled up in the watch room. My fault.

I'm sorry.

OK, since you're here, I'm listening.

- My daughter has been... - Have a seat.

Thank you.

My daughter has been convicted and referred here to our institution.

I don't know anything about that.

I would like her to end up in my cell.

But that's not for you to decide.

Yes, I know that...

- We started off wrong... - Honestly?

We should finish before we start. You are lowering our statistics.

I could help her survive here.

Well, but you are about to leave us.

That's why I have little time.

You said you believe in the system.

Well, and the system will decide her fate.

It already has.

We both know that this institution

does not stand very high in the penitentiary ranking.

Do you want to teach me how to run a prison?

My case is high-profile. Whatever I say, will circulate in the media.

Blackmail is the last thing that works on me.

And what does work?

When someone says please.

Please.

Sorry, I didn't hear that.

Please help me.

"Mr Warden."

Mr Warden.

Please escort Ms Mazur to her cell.

Inmate.

Hanna Mazur. Daughter of Tomasz and Alicja.

- Is that right? - Yes.

Move forward, inmate.

Welcome to the castle, princess. Let's go.

Open your mouth.

Wider.

Tongue.

Now you have to undress.

And then you will be examined by our doctor.

Your underwear too.

Face the wall.

Hands on the wall.

You can get dressed.

You feel a bit uncomfortable in those clothes, eh?

Ooh!

You've won several Olympiads.

- Three. - History, Polish, geography.

It would be a shame to waste such talent because of one mistake.

I'm going to start a school program for inmates.

Probably one of the best in the country.

And you will take part in it.

No. I don't want to.

You can finish your exams in prison.

I know. But I don't intend to do my exams in here.

- You don't want to? - No.

What are you doing?

What are you doing?

You will approach the exams.

And you will win all the school competitions for me.

You will take all the extra classes. You will be my showpiece.

And you will obey.

- Yes? - Yes.

I can't hear.

Yes.

Beautiful Italian design.

Not loaded.

I'm glad we agree.

Please escort her to the cell.

I'm very pleased.

Inmate.

Follow me.

Silk glossy fabric. Five letters.

Satin.

- It fits. - There she is!

Hania.

Hania!

Cell 308.

Hanka!

Hania!

- Move. - Hanka!

Hania!

Hanka!

Breathe. That's right, it's fine.

Is that Shiv's cell?

Yes.

Umm...

Which bed is mine?

Umm, umm... We'll see.

This one is probably free.

I don't think so.

Well, well...

A princess in my humble abode.

Not so fast.

They are not yours yet.

Take your shit.

What did you fucking say?

Well, get the fuck out.

Are you sure, Shiv?

All yours.

Welcome.

Well, go.

And you'd better learn to sleep with your eyes open.

If anything fucking happens to her...

Eat everything they give you.

Otherwise they'll hand you a note.

Ania works in the kitchen, she hands out food.

You can trust her.

Swieta who admitted you seems harsh, but she's a good person.

Marika and Pati will take care of you. You can trust them too.

You can't trust Shiv.

I will arrange for you to be moved to my cell.

I'm a bit scared.

I know.

Cry!

Only crying will give you relief.

Why did you do it?

- Why? - Because that's how you raised me.

Cell 308 back to the ward!

You have to go.

- And? - Pretty.

Just pretty? It's stunning.

After all, I look like Natalia Oreiro for Wild Angel, Aluta!

Your veil?

- After all, every virgin must have a veil. - A virgin yes.

Well Miss Warden, I got what you're insinuating.

After months of no action, I've regained a bit of my virginity.

Okay, thanks. There's something blue.

Hello, bitches!

I'm getting hitched!

Jesus, wait! I don't have anything borrowed!

- I've got nothing. - It brings bad luck.

Fucking hell.

Okay, there.

- Really? - But return it.

- Wow. - If you take it, you'll regret it.

I know, After all, Marika is the one that swipes stuff.

You guys are having fun here and Marika and the kid will have to clean up.

Someone has to, right?

Look, Aluta. I'm getting hitched.

You changed your mind quickly.

You will acquit me.

- How? You killed Ludmiła. - No.

No. She was killed by Sara. An inmate who worked at my club.

By the way, she's also dead.

You will give me cash, a new identity and protection.

Anything else?

- Those are my conditions. - But they can't be met.

A large shipment of girls is planned for the near future.

They all go to one place. From there, they are sent out further.

No one knows where it is or whose operation it is.

I will find out for you.

But I won't do it for free.

That's just Krystian. He has his own time zone.

He says that mosdef we'll see each other at noon, and then it's 1.30 p.m.

- Will he come? - Yes, certainly.

Hey, you! You a perfect housewife or what?

Why the fuck are you cleaning up?

Pati, sit down.

Sorry, I got carried away. I was just...

Please stay a bit longer.

Right.

He'll come. He just likes to be late.

Men are cowards.

And? In your face.

Don't look at me, just fire up the Mendeleev March.

- So handsome. - I'm sorry.

- Hi. - Hi.

Well, get on with your mumbo jumbo.

No, kid, not like that.

Wear gloves or you'll ruin your claws.

- Mazur, finish up here. - We still have a lot of work to do here.

You do. Little Miss Counselor has been promoted.

She'll be cleaning the bathrooms.

Well, I'll help her, and then I'll come back and finish here.

Since when the fuck are you so helpful? Come on, kid.

New challenges await.

Leave it. You'll find another one over there.

- What is it? - Move it!

- What is it? - They told me to go to the common room.

- Who did? - Well, who did? Mrs Warden!

Because I'm supposed to clean up after the wedding.

And I promise to do everything

to make our marriage healthy, happy and lasting.

Well? "Aware of the rights and responsibilities..."

Come on, Krystian. I'm nervous too.

It's not every day a man gets hitched.

I'm sorry, but I can't.

Well, I can't do it.

You have someone, yeah?

No.

Fuck, I felt it. I just intuitively, instinctively felt it.

What? She's prettier, yeah?

Or smarter?

Or more free, eh?

- That's not the point. - Then what is?

It's because... It wouldn't be...

It wouldn't be fair.

Because?

Because I don't love you anymore.

- Aha. - I wanted to tell you personally, but...

- Szkudlarek, why don't you take him... - Awesome timing.

- Please go. - Krystian, fuck!

- Please go. - This way.

- No, Krystian, please! - Pati.

Leave me! That's not how you do it! You don't do that to anyone!

What, you come here in your new tailor-made Norwegian suit

to tell me you don't want me?

At the fucking altar?

To the girl in the white dress? Krystian, fuck!

- Pati! - Leave me alone!

What? Suddenly it occurred to you that you don't love me!

When you proposed to me and when you gave it to me, did you lie too?

- Pati... - Take it easy, come on.

I will get out! You'll see, I'll get out!

- Damn it. - And then you'll come and beg me.

- Take her away. - Mrs Warden!

Easy, now. What the hell?

- I'm done! - Mrs Warden!

- What are you doing here? - They took Hanka to the bathhouse.

- What? - They went there!

Fuck!

Mazur!

Mazur, hurry up!

Mazur, run!

Run! Run, I'll come there. You stay!

Run to her, I'm on my way. Szkudlarek!

Go ahead.

A sweet little bud all by itself.

Relax, it will hurt less.

Well, well. What do have we here?

Nice! Nice ass! Too bad she's not a virgin.

So what? Shall we start the fun?

- Leave her the fuck alone! - Fuck, hold her!

- Get the fuck out! - Not even Mummy can help you, fuck!

- Action! - Leave her alone!

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