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THE FURY

SEASON 1 EPISODE 1

Move aside!

Take your things and come on out.

Face to the wall!

Go!

Move aside.

- Asshole! - Calm down!

Helped yourself out I see, you snitch!

Out! And let's go!

Left.

Sign here!

Broken ribs,

bruised jaw,

contusions over the whole body.

My client will be unable to work for at least three weeks.

Here, it's all backed by the medical report.

And moreover photographs from right after the incident.

Well...

I think that'll do.

I'd like to ask Major Kuneš to please wait in the hall.

5 to 1.

It went quickly.

I have a solution for you.

It's called...

...an observational exchange.

That sounds ideal...

For you that is.

What's the catch?

I pay five hundred a month into the fund,

so I think we can afford a new kettle.

With this made-in-China crap, tug on the cable and you can throw it away.

Really? So tug away.

Well...

First solo case, Lupínek.

Congratulations.

- Chief, can we begin? - So go ahead.

If he was already palsy-walsy with the drug squad...

...because he was snitching for them, why don't they handle it themselves?

I suggest we transfer it to Karlovy Vary.

Why should we have to deal with it?

The public prosecutor wants to keep it impartial,

so they gave it to us.

Great.

What does Mácha think? Where's Mácha?

- Mácha's stuffing himself. - Ah, that'd do.

- It works... - Can I help you?

- Where's the one who's not there? - He's over there.

But you have to wait a moment.

Načev left the gate at 7:35, where he stopped.

In a few moments a van will appear.

That's it.

As soon as it passes by, Načev falls to the ground, shot in the head.

It's a dead-end street...

- Sit down. - Well...

It's a dead-end street, so the van has to turn around.

That means that the shot came from the van.

Experts from Karlovy Vary are already working on it,

but they are waiting for ballistics to confirm.

Nonetheless, from the investigative point of view the case is clear:

if we find the van, we find the killer.

What about the hole in the wall?

The shooter missed the first time.

That's a test shot.

And you are who?

I guess I should introduce you.

Major Kuneš from Prague Criminal Investigation Department.

He's on an observational exchange with us.

He's going to be helping you out with your cases.

And you should appreciate it.

He's an experienced police officer.

Aren't we lucky. We wouldn't be able to manage otherwise, right?

Do you even know what a shot from 200 meters looks like?

Did they tell you at the academy?

Because if you knew,

you'd already be looking for a shooter with a sniper rifle.

I see you two are going to get along great.

The case is yours. And you come with me.

- He's making me look like an idiot?! - Well...

I rather think he's taken a liking to you.

I came here under the condition that I'd be working alone.

Send that boy scout back to school.

I don't know what you're used to in Prague, but here in the mountains,

we work as a team, and listen to our superiors,

and that's me.

Lupínek is a good guy.

Consider that place in Hřebečný as just temporary,

we couldn't find anything better. That's your desk over there.

Someone retired, eh?

Killed in the line of duty.

I throw up if someone smokes in the car.

No problem. I'll stop when the time comes.

Just a moment...

Let me use your vocabulary.

We don't mess around in your shit.

It's my decision. I'm done.

Gregor!

Can you come here for a second?

Someone's in trouble.

If it's about the inspection,

then I can assure you that things are progressing in the right direction...

It's about the murder victim in front of the prison.

There could be a lot around it. I just got a call from Karlovy Vary.

They're a little miffed at us for taking it from them.

You know the guys from the drug squad well, right?

Yeah, I do...

In the past we...

So, as a matter of maintaining good relations, you can supervise the case.

The city slicker's not going to like that.

He won't find out.

Senior Lieutenant Robin Lupínek.

I don't know how far you are along and what you've found out.

According to the cameras, I've made a preliminary plan of the situation.

Načev stood somewhere over here.

The van was about a meter and a half from him when it drove by...

If the van drove at about twenty kilometers an hour,

then the driver had to have been sitting in the back.

That means there had to have been two perpetrators:

the driver and the shooter.

From the van?

The shot came from over there, didn't it?

So, now we know.

The shot came from that window over there.

100%. A nice 150 meters away.

You're wasting your time.

I clearly said that...

...I'll only talk to the police in the presence of my lawyer.

Mr. Šoupal...

I would appreciate very much if you could rethink your accusation.

You want my opinion?

That person does not belong on the other side of the country,

but in a madhouse!

He was hung up on me from the moment I started seeing Alice.

His ex-wife I note.

Don't forget that.

That guy's a paranoid loon.

Alice Kunešová?

If you could try to convince Mr. Šoupal...

...all our lives would be much easier I think.

That idiot will never do that.

I'm sorry.

I assume you got that from the corner of a kitchen cupboard.

Yeah!

How could you tell?

Alice, domestic abuse is a very serious problem.

- If you need... - I'll tell you what's a problem.

Kuneš is a very serious problem.

I hope he gets buried under an avalanche in those mountains.

Alice...

Let's go!

It had to have been a pro, and not just any.

At such a distance? Respect.

Some guy named Repészy is renting the place.

But he's on vacation.

Did you find the shell?

If he's a pro, then he probably cleaned up after himself.

Look what we have here.

7.62.

What did you say the guy's name was?

Repészy.

Repészy.

Anyone living in a hole like that would need a holiday.

- What's the name of that shitty hotel? - Richmond.

A typical name for accommodation catering to welfare trash.

As Johana would say, totally effed up.

Who?

Doesn't matter. She's too young for you.

Mr. Repészy?

Can we speak with you for a moment?

Suck it.

Let's go.

We won it in a beer contest, yeah.

Like I said. Isn't that so, Marika?

Yeah, yeah. That's how it was.

The beer we drink...

There was this contest...

A trip!

And then we found an envelope in our post box.

An envelope with a voucher.

In the post box you say.

Ah, we found it under the door.

So, under the door.

Yeah.

I swear on my mother's grave that's the way it was.

And where's the voucher now?

- I guess at the reception desk, right? - At the reception desk...

Right?

And the contest.

What was it about?

Or where did you respond to it?

Nowhere.

- Nowhere? - Nowhere.

Didn't it seem strange to you?

I told you it was the beer contest, didn't I?

I just need some information. It's in your interests, too.

You couldn't have picked a better time.

It was enough we fucked it up.

We should have anticipated that someone would try to get him.

The eagle has landed. Let's go.

- Hands, now! - Hands, move it!

Any ideas?

Head of the gang was our old friend, Zdravko Petrinac.

He's locked up.

And Načev could have put him away for ten years.

Now he's going to be out in a year.

Your exchange.

What kind of nonsense is that?

Haven't you ever been on a field trip?

It's the same thing.

But in this case, the teacher, the teacher who can't stand it, is me.

You fucked something up, didn't you?

Yeah...

My whole life.

- Can I have a word? - No!

You changed your testimony?

Why?

You yourself should know, shouldn't you?

- What do you want? - You know what I want?

I'd like to have your stomach.

Results from ballistics.

Yeah.

Arrange a morning meeting for me at the prison in Vitmanov, OK?

Now? No one's going to be there at this time.

If you get moving, you might even manage to get your shopping done.

I can see that there are more than a few people who don't like you.

Does the bullet match the shell?

Yeah.

Who would have guessed?

What now?

Do we seize all registered 7.62 mm caliber rifles?

The person who did it put a lot of work into it.

Do you think he would've used a registered gun?

This is standard procedure.

It is, unfortunately.

So, it's set up for 8 in the morning.

Do you need something else, major?

No, I can manage the coffee myself.

Good to hear.

Perhaps you could stop being such an ass to her.

That's my way of showing I like her.

Yeah, and now you want to take her message board job, too?

Can you shut up for a while?

This is how I work.

We know the victim:

a dealer and a snitch.

We know the motive:

revenge.

We know the place where the shot came from:

the apartment of two morons.

We evidently know the weapon used in the shooting.

Someone hired a pro. The question is who?

Someone whom he was a threat to.

And another clue is this graffiti, as it hasn't been there very long.

And the voucher.

Excellent.

We all know what to do,

so theoretically we don't even have to see each other tomorrow.

Hi.

What are you doing here?

Hey, boys, boys, listen up.

Take a break, OK? This part's already fine.

Did you need something?

I'll wait for you at home.

Oh, fine. Hey, let's take it from...

The second part.

This part's OK. We shouldn't over-rehearse it.

Go ahead, "you've got your own world", so tell us about it.

Sorry. It wasn't possible sooner.

I understand.

The case is giving you a hard time.

Come on in.

What can you do?

Revenge looks a bit different each time.

Look...

On one hand, I'm happy you showed up here.

With your experience...

On the other hand,

I'm scared of what we can expect from you.

What's the real reason you're here?

Well, it's not an exchange.

You can say I was swept under the rug.

Something serious?

Hopefully not.

How did you find out?

Years of experience.

Someone in your family's got drinking problems?

Very perceptive.

Years of experience.

In normal families, alcohol is not locked away.

Have you settled in?

To tell you the truth, I'm a little bit afraid to unpack.

Don't worry.

You're going to like it here.

But some things are very difficult.

I'll explain to you some time in peace, OK?

Dad, what did you think about your present?

Present, beautiful. Thank you.

You haven't even unwrapped it.

Yeah, sorry.

I have a solution for you.

It's called an observational exchange.

What's the catch?

The Ore Mountains rank on top in terms of the number of unsolved cases.

You'll be in your element.

First lieutenant. The prisoner Petrinac.

If you need anything, we'll be next door.

Thanks.

Rumor has it that lots of people have been celebrating recently.

Allegedly you in particular.

Is that a joke?

Do I look like a perv...

...who goes around talking to prisoners just for fun?

Do you think I iced him from the slammer?

And how do you think I did that? Walked through the walls?

Squeezed through the waterpipes?

I think you still have enough money and friends outside.

Shit's what I've got. Do you know how much those damn lawyers cost?

I owe the last one 150 grand. That's reality.

Here it is.

Two days before the murder. At two in the morning.

First he scouted the place,

and then came back ten minutes later.

Do you really believe it has something to do with it?

Isn't that just some random graffitist?

Yeah...

And he just happened to choose the most guarded wall in the city.

- Can you download it onto something? - We already have.

- Thanks. - There's a lot of you out today.

Really?

I'm not saying that the death of that rat is not like winning the jackpot.

But the guy who did it isn't in the slammer.

And where then?

Try Ruda Deml.

Rusty Ruda?

He's the only who he didn't stick it to.

He was promised an allowance. They say two million.

Everyone who knows Rusty Ruda knows that he'd rather...

...cut his own hand off than give anyone even a dime.

Do you think I'm a complete idiot?!

That I'm going to swallow that bull?!

Leave me alone. I'm no snitch.

Either prove that I'm involved or back off.

Is there something I should know about?

Recognize it?

What can you tell about it?

I don't know what you want to hear.

Can you explain how that got into the hands of the Repészys?

It was supposed to be a gift for my grandparents,

for their golden anniversary.

They got divorced?

Grandma died.

I'm investigating a murder,

and that voucher plays a major role it.

Murder?

But I sold the voucher in an internet auction.

I had no idea about that.

On an internet auction?

The people who had it couldn't tell the difference...

...between a computer or fridge from a car.

How did they look?

I don't know. Some strange guy.

Didn't take his sunglasses off the whole time.

It'd be hard to recognize him.

I saw him for barely thirty seconds.

He took out his wallet, paid and left.

He didn't even say goodbye.

Satisfied?

No!

The epicenter of local dealers.

It's all about the youth.

15, 16 years old. Hell.

After the purge, the whole thing fell into Ruda's lap.

But he's a slippery one. When I appear, he vanishes.

Tell me what he looks like and I'll get him.

We have an agreement!

Jesus, I wonder what he's got.

You have a new partner. Congratulations.

Shouldn't you be at home? Mom's checking up on the children.

Stop it already. What've you got?

He sold it somewhere on the street. But he doesn't remember much.

And this is what? Dracula or...?

OK, I admit the boy was somewhat out of it.

What have you got?

What if you took your scribbling and head out into the field?

Halloween's just around the corner.

Jesus, what's with him?

If he screws something up, I'm not responsible!

Johanna!

What was that?

Wait at the door!

Come on, can you tell me what it is you don't understand?

You just stand there, take the money, hand over the goods and that's it.

What is it? What are you looking at?

Damn!

Move!

Move! Shit!

Keys! Come on! Give me the keys!

Asshole!

Easy on him! Do you want another assault charge against you?

How about a party?

I'll invite a few girls...

Well...

OK.

Your girls, what are they like?

Miss Bacon or Extra Large Pizza?

Are they even from this planet?

At least they're not whores.

What the hell are you doing?

How many times do I have to tell you? He was a friend. Like a brother to me!

What were you doing in front of the prison that day?

What do you think? Picking him up.

Didn't you find it strange that your best friend, hit the ground?

And what was I supposed to do? Wait until someone shoots me too?

I've been shitting myself scared that I'll end up like Načev.

- You even understand what that's like? - This is pointless!

We'll spend the night here and the only thing we'll have on him...

...is possession of drugs and assaulting an officer.

Other than you, who else knew about Načev's release?

Don't know. Not many.

Wait!

Some guy kept showing up looking for him.

- Guy? - Well, yeah.

He bought some stuff off me, but then wanted to return it. Said it was shit.

That guy only wanted goods from Načev. Kept insisting.

Kept asking when he was going to be back on the street.

- He said he'd want loads of it. - What did he look like?

I don't know! Some older guy in a baseball cap.

Greyish. Nothing special.

And you told this guy about Načev's release?

Well, yeah. I guess so. Probably.

Is this him?

With a little imagination...

If the underworld wanted to get rid of Načev,

they wouldn't have made it so complicated.

They'd get him at the first meeting and bury him somewhere in the forest.

When there's no body, there's no case. Why all the...

...theater?

That only means one thing.

The motive doesn't fit.

Don't you want to come? Apparently it's good.

Enjoy your evening.

Hi. Looking good.

Hi. Thanks. We have a good half hour.

That green organza is exactly it.

Imagine silver snails with the names of guests stuck on them.

And in the middle a glass bowl with a water lily.

Oh, and I finally have the real number of guests.

Well, how many?

46.

And I wanted to tell you!

I was tracking down my friends from high school.

Remember Klára?

- Klára Vitznerová. - And?

Well...

Get this: she's dead.

Overdose.

Horrible tragedy.

Her father used to be a famous athlete.

Are you going to need the car in the morning?

No.

Vengeance for a child.

Go, go!

Don't even think for a minute we're done for the day!

Straight to the shooting range. And it's up to Myslivny in the afternoon.

It's not up for discussion.

Quite a brute your trainer, eh?

No, he's great. I absolutely love him.

For a woman it must be really hard work.

Well, you know,

I've got a 7-year-old daughter,

and I'd like to find a worthwhile sport for her.

- Then sign her up for aerobics. - No, really.

I'd be interested to hear about the daily training.

The rules and so on.

We've been doing stress training for the last two weeks.

- What's stress training? - Up at 6, meeting here at 7.

Then a one-hour warm-up, followed by a 25 K circuit.

Then we're on the shooting range. And then there are the hills.

- He's with you at all times? - Yes, right on our tails.

And if we piss him off, he loads more on us.

Three days ago he extended training for an hour.

And we had to run to the top of Hubertky.

Does he change plans often?

- What do you want here? - Uh, just...

Just some information. Take care. Bye.

Get in position.

Settling scores between gangs is nonsense.

There was something personal about that murder. Načev was a drug dealer.

I think that piece of shit killed someone.

A child.

The foundations are shaky, but it does make sense.

Go ahead then.

What have you found out?

There have been seven overdoses in the last three years.

Four boys, two girls and one forty-something. All social cases.

Rubbish. We're looking for people from good families.

Those are here.

Mother accountant. Rubbish.

Cancer surgeon. Also rubbish.

Have you got through to Lupínek yet?

No. His phone's off or he's out of range.

Wonderful. Getting drunk was his top priority.

Well. Then there's Klára Vitznerová.

Her father is the trainer for a girls' biathlon team.

Even if your blood alcohol's through the roof,

I want to find you at your desk in the morning. Capisce?!

That's the only thing you'll be good at today.

What's the name of that guy? That's got to be it.

- Vitzner. - Vitzner has an alibi...

In the form of 20 girls. That's why I was late.

How about an apology or...?

I think it's clear.

Former Olympian.

Didn't have much time for his daughter.

The mother couldn't handle bringing her up by herself.

The girl started doing drugs.

Then it was too late. Ruined his life nicely.

Yeah. But he's got an alibi.

Yeah, but if we press him, hear all the witnesses,

then a hole always appears.

You say a normal training takes two hours, right?

He lets the girls run into the woods and they run along a marked path.

Half hour to Vitmanov from there.

So he's got lots of time. The flat's empty.

He can assemble the gun in two minutes.

He makes a test shot, then waits for the prison gate to open.

But there's a catch.

What?

It may be a half hour on the road,

but it takes half that to even get to it in this terrain.

If you've got a reason, you can fly. Believe me.

- Then add an extra quarter hour. - Why?

That day they rode all the way down from Hubertky. He changed their route.

Nice try but no cigar.

The theory is sound.

There has to be a shorter route down from Hubertky.

I need a bike.

He thinks Vitzner took a shortcut down the ski slope.

That bike cost over 50 grand.

I hope I'll get to ride it again.

Under two minutes.

I think there's still room for improvement.

So, here's the questionnaire, please. And instructions.

- Hello. - Hello.

- May I? - I beg your pardon?!

One at a time, please?

OK then. Interview confirmation?

- Got it? - No.

Registration? Mrs. Diblíková, door 528.

We won't keep you long.

I haven't ever been able to completely stop thinking about it.

My husband, ex-husband. He was intransigent at the time.

He said everything was my fault.

He couldn't admit that he was partially to blame.

One of the dealers who...

One of the dealers who overdosed your daughter was murdered.

No, no, no. He wouldn't be capable of something like that.

He may have acted crazy at the time...

Everything that had anything to do with Klára he burned or threw away.

He even buried some things in the swamps, but...

Swamps?

The bogs.

And how did it even happen?

From a distance.

Sniper rifle.

It's a 90% chance it's him.

Time-wise he could have made it.

So I propose going there,

taking a SWAT team, surrounding the whole area,

a special team with metal detectors, and search.

We'll take Vitzner in and interrogate him.

And on what basis should I allow such a major operation?

It's all conjecture, indirect evidence.

There's no murder weapon.

Well, sometimes you have to flip it around.

Treat indirect evidence as direct evidence.

We're going there to look for the weapon.

And what do you two think?

I don't know.

I think we'll just spook him.

I'd risk it.

Really?

Well then, Lupen.

But you're responsible.

What if we're wrong?

I'm just a temp.

But they'll probably dock your pay.

The weapon will probably be in the bog, so try your hardest.

- Tom... - Yeah?

I don't know if we can do this.

I'm up to my knees in mud.

It's going to take a while.

Dalibor Vitzner?

I need to go over a few details with you.

Is he meditating or what?

I also have a daughter.

If anyone ever hurt her, then...

I'd probably be sitting in that chair now.

That's the way it is.

An eye for an eye.

Revenge and relief after that, right?

I only found out about the death of that bastard from you.

What's that?

I'm speaking to you like an intelligent man,

and you're making yourself out to be an idiot?

We found this shell on the floor at the scene of the crime.

And this one? Guess where.

You're preparing a new discipline in the biathlon?

With a sniper rifle?

I would personally go congratulate the guy who did it to that scoundrel.

Hitting someone from 150 meters away under far from ideal conditions...

That takes skill.

You used to be really good, weren't you?

The Olympics, twice,

silver at the European championships.

Still shooting?

Every day!

I'm the trainer of a biathlon team after all.

And what were you doing on 23 September between 7 and 9 o'clock?

Are you joking?

No, I'm not. I'm being absolutely serious.

What I do every day. Training my team.

Did it come?

Did what come?

The relief.

That's what they say, don't they?

You have no idea what it's like.

You're saying if it was your own daughter, but...

I thought...

...I drew a lucky hand in life.

But the devil's everywhere, ready to pounce.

They said...

She had triple the lethal dose in her system.

But Načev was small fry.

Do you think he's the one who gave her the lethal dose?

It could've been anyone at that party.

- Lukeš is here to see you. - Excellent. Bring him in.

So?

Is it him?

Don't rush. Give it time.

He had glasses.

Perhaps.

But I can't tell for sure.

It is him!

- Are you sure? - Yes.

The veins on his arm. I remember that.

Thank you. You can go.

This way.

Nothing yet.

It can take hours.

The weapon has to be there! I'm certain. Keep trying, got it?

So, what did you come up with?

That I'd finally like to call my lawyer.

I don't want to answer any more questions.

OK. Fine.

Let's call your lawyer, and he'll solve everything.

And one more thing.

You can stick that you know where. It means absolutely nothing.

By the way,

it's only a matter of time before we find your weapon in the bog.

And then this,

then it'll mean a lot.

Guard!

Was that, like, all?

For now, yeah.

OK, then.

Could I get a phone?

Of course. Give him a phone.

Thanks.

I hope you got through to your lawyer.

Because now you're really going to need him.

You had everything thoroughly thought out.

That day you unexpectedly changed the girls' training route.

At first it appears a quarter of an hour longer.

At first.

You take the ski slope down.

The Repészy duo in the meantime are splashing around in the spa hotel.

All you have to do is break the lock and wait.

Don't you think I should get a medal instead?

That man was a danger to all of society.

You're looking for absolution from the wrong man.

No matter what I really think.

Congratulations.

I won't pretend that I wasn't getting an ulcer from you.

- You can put this in the museum. - Thanks.

See you tomorrow.

You don't have to thank me.

Tomorrow!

What did you say?

I was asking when you're coming back to Prague.

Well, I don't know.

I'm probably going to be here a bit longer than anticipated.

And what else? Everything OK?

Yeah, of course. Don't worry.

OK, then. Take good care of yourself, sweetheart, OK?

Dad, wait...

Nothing's going to happen to you, right?

- No, don't worry. Everything's fine. - OK. Bye.

- Johana? - Yeah?

Hi.

Hi.

Did you look at it at all?

No!