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God!

I need a bath.

Have you seen your eye?

-Stop it, please. -Can you even see anything?

Well, talk to me.

What happened when they locked me up?

Let's talk about this when I'm back.

-You're not going out, are you? -You agreed to it.

-The circumstances have changed. -Yes, you beat up an innocent man.

He was putting his hand on your ass. An innocent man?

Let's take a bath.

Let's take a bath!

What's going on in here?

What's going on in here?

I have to be there at 5:00 p.m.

-What are those? -Sleeping pills.

I didn't get any sleep at the police station.

Okay, maybe I don't have to go.

-Obviously you don't trust me. -Give me a break!

Prove it!

I already did. I married you.

You think that's enough to last a lifetime?

-I messed up, can I sign again? -See you next week.

And keep your hot dogs away from the school!

Yes, sir.

Can we continue?

I came back around 10:00 p.m.

Describe your actions, please.

This apartment belonged to your ex-boyfriend, correct?

Yes.

You were about to move out, is that correct?

-Excuse me? -When were you planning to move out?

Can we take a short break now?

It's stifling in here. The smell is awful.

Mom, come quickly.

-I wanna show you something. -Not now. I'm late.

You have to see this, come on.

It's gone.

It was there a minute ago.

Mom...

If you're watching this, something must have...

In any case, I want you to know that...

You know everything anyway.

Fuck...

God damn it.

Pick up the phone.

Honey, look, I threw some pills into the champagne.

So we could catch up on sleep. You did see me do it, right?

Listen...

Call me back as soon as possible, okay?

Can you guess what the record is for the world's longest hot dog?

Half a meter?

A meter?

It was 2,5 meters, 15 years ago.

Yes?

How can I help you?

I have an appointment with Mr. Martin.

-Your name? -Hellman.

I'm already three minutes late.

I have a Ms. Hellman here at 5:00 p.m.

She's my wife. She must've come on time, since she's not here.

I'm her dialogue coach. My wife's English isn't so good.

I'm sorry, Mr. Martin is not picking up.

Please wait in the lobby. I'll keep trying.

Thank you.

God bless you.

God owes me nothing. You sisters have paid for everything.

It's just what people say.

Here you are, Sister, one with just mustard.

For you, Sister, ketchup and mayo?

What a great memory.

Skills of the trade.

Fifty-fifty, or maybe more mayo?

A bit more mayonnaise.

I must admit your hot dogs are extremely impressive.

Isn't that right, Sister Theodora?

I do try to satisfy my clients.

And now let's turn to the more sophisticated orders.

So, if I remember correctly, a classic mustard and mayo,

plus some pickles and onions.

Yum-yum.

Can you guess what the record is for the world's longest hot dog?

Half a meter?

A meter?

It was 2,5 meters, 15 years ago.

And since then it's been beaten many times.

I'll have the same as Sister Boguslava.

An excellent choice.

As I'm already packing up,

and I'm left with the last two hot dogs, I suggest you take them for free.

Well, don't be shy, Sister Caroline.

This isn't a sin of gluttony, yet.

-I do feel tempted. -Wonderful, I'll prepare them both.

-God forbid, only one, please. -Okay.

And now, an amazing revelation;

the current record is 203,5 meters.

It's like...

I don't know, look at that hotel.

More than four times its height.

Yum-yum.

You've certainly enriched our knowledge of hot dogs.

You must've studied this topic for many years.

Believe it or not, I've only been doing this for a month.

Well, God bless.

God bless you.

What?

They let you out of jail already, Professor?

Bufon, come.

Are you sleeping?

Sleeping it off?

You win, he's yours.

I'm giving him to you.

That's what all the drama was about, wasn't it?

Mother got really scared.

-Did she? -Yes.

Whose mother, yours or mine?

Maybe I really did want to kill myself.

Only it somehow went haywire. A fire and razorblades at the same time?

Would any sane person believe that?

Enjoy your meeting with a court psychiatrist.

-I can handle that. -I don't doubt it.

To hell with the flat, I didn't like it anyway.

The flat was insured.

You'll get your money.

Fuck you.

I hope I never see you again.

Bufon, come here!

I missed the bus.

-Is it 5:00 already? -Two minutes past, honey.

I ran all the way.

-Are you angry? -Sure.

-I brought it for you to see. -What?

The movie.

What for?

You should see it. You can do this for me, can't you?

But I don't feel like looking at it.

We can talk without watching.

It's not the same. You need to see it.

But I know more or less what it is.

-I won't change my mind. -You will.

Once you see it you'll change your mind, you'll see.

-Can I use the bathroom here? -Of course.

Hold on a sec.

Why even involve morality in all this?

That's his job.

There's no shame in hard work.

Really? Even in prostitution?

Second floor.

Fourth.

Ninth.

Eleventh.

-Son of a bitch is back before 5:00! -Shit!

Damn it, it's almost five o'clock.

Good you're here.

Your wife called from upstairs to leave it at the door,

but I need a signature.

How did you get in?

I rang the buzzer, I said I'm a courier.

The lady said to wait a moment, but I can't.

Thank you.

Come on, for fuck's sake!

Come on.

Sit.

You can have the last one.

-No mustard as usual? -I need two, please.

I'll have to heat one up.

-Cold is okay. -Ah, it's for the dog.

The cold one is free of charge.

Thank you. See you tomorrow.

I won't be here tomorrow.

My son's getting married. I hope he'll finally settle down.

Congrats. We'll miss you tomorrow.

See you the day after tomorrow, then.

-I'll take the short-cut on foot. -Run.

Gentlemen, easy.

-Let's remove it together, shall we? -Remove yourself, bitch.

Ask Heniek to bring whatever he's got. A jack, a wrench, anything.

The entrance is blocked. Get the jack and the wrench.

-What's going on? -Look.

Listen, take the wrench and get inside.

Go fuck yourself.

Motherfucker!

Send security to the 11th floor.

Sorry.

-What is it? -Look.

Bloody Hell!

Listen, take the wrench and get inside.

Go fuck yourself.

Motherfucker!

Fentanyl. Fentanyl.

Sikor, can you handle it or I should get the boys?

Don't you like him too much?

Good afternoon.

-I have a delivery here. -Too late.

I was supposed to come between 4:00 and 5:00. It's only 5:05.

-You can leave it here, I'll sign for it. -Personal delivery only, to the penthouse.

-The penthouse. -You can go there.

Okay, then let me through.

It's a different entrance. Hold on.

We have a courier here.

Yes?

Over there.

You're not answering again.

You said you were delivering the last package nearby.

It's almost six minutes past.

I'm waiting in front of the hotel.

-Sit. -You can have the last one.

-No mustard as usual? -I need two, please.

I'd have to heat one up.

-Cold is okay. -Ah, it's for the dog.

-Oh, Jesus... -Check him. The kids.

Try to breathe slowly, please.

I need to examine you. Can you lie down?

-I really can't. -That's all right.

-Careful now. -Mom!

We have a large dilation, the baby's breeched,

we're preparing you for transport.

-Doctor... -What?

-There was a door here... -Matt, what door?

The exit door.

Come closer.

Help!

Okay, thank you all, we're finished here.

We're moving on to the next location.

-Pull him out! -Grab his hand!

What's up, Baldie?

Looks like some bird shit.

It's a dead pixel, Baldie. It's always been there.

PAWNSHOP

This is a robbery!

A real robbery! Get out!

Shove your money up your ass.

A man's hanging there! A corpse in a tie!

And I could get busted for this?

I didn't want to do it. You set me up! Now he's hanging there!

I'm going to the police. I'll tell them everything!

You can't amend anything now.

Dr. Ewa Król. I need another ambulance. Male, 55, declining pulse rate.

We're taking the woman with us. The two girls also.

There's one more man in the stairwell, I've given him fentanyl.

Yes.

Matt...

Slowly, easy...

Enough?

Enough for me.

So?

Porn. Like any other.

It's just that there's this guy who...

Well, I wouldn't like to be on the end of his climbing rope.

There's always a chance that we may not be coming back.

We know this.

Are you prepared to not come back in such company?

When we're in the mountains, it's pure out there.

I don't want him to pollute it with his filth.

I won't climb a mountain with a guy who acts in porn.

Well,

taking him on this trip,

we're helping him to get clean of the filth, as you called it.

Anyway there'll be a vote, the majority will decide.

Close the curtain for a moment.

It would take more than a moment.

Do they measure your breaks with a stopwatch?

What time is it?

-Seven minutes past five. -My break was over two minutes ago.

You were supposed to be here at 4:45.

-I told you, I missed the bus. -I know. You could've taken a taxi.

I didn't have the money. At least see what I bought.

You'll show it to me back home.

I'll wave to you from the bus stop.

Lock the door as you leave.

Sorry.

You can't amend anything now.

It's too late.

I'm counting down your last moments.

Is anything wrong, sir?

It's just... I've got a weak heart.

I can go get some water?

No.

What's up, Dad?

Nothing's up. I'll be in front of the hotel soon. Bye.

Thank you.

You've seen it too.

This... May I?

That dark spot.

This?

That was not meant to be here.

It happened by accident.

Bufon, now you want to poop?

Let's go.

What's all the panic, huh?

It's 5:10. You're already late for confession.

The priest can wait. He's well paid.

-You know how important it is to them. -I don't give a damn about the in-laws.

They're setting you up for life.

What the hell?

Your bag! You forgot your bag!

Driver, open up, please! Please open the door!

Fuck!