Na granicy Page #2
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- 2016
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Help!
Relax.
What happened here?
Who fired at you?
I don't know.
He promised to lead us across
the border.
He took our money.
Janek, Tomek, over.
Janek, Tomek, over!
I'll manage myself.
I'm not with them!
- ...that guy.
- I know.
- Why did you uncuff him?
- Piss off!
- We were to wait for Father.
- So we're waiting.
Let's get out of here.
And go where?
Down to the station.
I don't see the point.
- I mean it.
- I mean it too. Relax.
- He has a gun.
- So what?
He's sitting and mumbling something.
Everybody's f***ing nuts here.
His clothes are stained with blood.
Someone else's.
Are you coming or not?
- Where the hell?
- Up your ass.
You're not going anywhere.
Where are you off to?
Border station.
Dad's been out too long.
I'll go. I've radioed for help.
- The radio's not working.
- Help is on the way.
- Who told you that?
- None of your f***ing business.
I go, you stay, understand?
Was it his idea to go?
Why listen? He's just a kid.
- I'm not a kid.
- Oh, yeah?
- It's for your sake.
- We'll manage alone.
Shut up!
You did call the station!
Why's it so dark in here?
No light?
What's up? You look funny.
Is anything the matter?
You f***ed up electricity!
There is a problem, Lech.
I know.
I've restarted your generator.
Living in the mountains can be tough.
We have a visitor.
Walked off the trail.
- When?
- Early today. Covered in blood.
Dad's out tracking his footprints.
- What about the visitor?
- He called you by radio.
Called me?
On the emergency channel.
What are you doing here?
Hi, Lech.
- You've met?
- There was an accident.
I barely made it here because
of the blizzard.
I was swept away
by an avalanche.
- Cut the crap.
- Like some tourist.
Who else was there?
I'd have frozen to death.
Lech.
Can we talk in private?
Perhaps you didn't get me right.
I did warn you, if I caught you
near the border without my permission,
I'd blow your f***ing head off!
Yeah, but this time around...
A small gig, huh?
Let's bury the hatchet, OK?
There was an accident, get it?
He was a fellow guard.
Got fired.
Tell them why.
Now you're playing hardball.
Afghanistan, Kazakhstan, Iran.
cars, like we were a taxi company.
I wasn't the only one.
Come on, tell the whole truth.
And get off my back.
I haven't finished.
Yeah, sure.
Sit down!
- You're not my boss.
- Sit, f***ing b*tch!
- Ho ho!
- Shut up!
All right, take it easy.
- Sit down!
- Relax.
Go to your room, boys.
Now slowly take off your jacket.
- Holster? Belt?
- I don't have a gun.
We'll see.
Lie down.
No need, really.
Please don't.
You f***ing sewer rat!
Sing, baby.
I picked up a party in the canyon.
We took the regular trail.
But it was icy... We skidded off,
then slid down.
Damn!
How many people?
Six.
Anybody injured?
- Answer me.
- You're f***ing kidding.
No. Answer me.
They were in no shape to walk,
anyway.
Holy sh*t!
Damn!
Un-f***ing-believable.
Anyways...
It was just you with them?
And Dzidek.
Who?
Dzidek.
You f***ing son of a b*tch!
Under my nose! My man!
Oh well, it can't be undone.
There's no evidence.
We must get rid of all traces.
Too many witnesses.
Who? Where?
You'll have to report it.
If I wanted it, you'd be
a f***ing goner by now.
Those Romanians in the trunk,
remember? I only fired you.
- It's different now.
- Why? You'll be OK.
Go back and burn the place down.
Get it?
I'll give you a hand.
Do it or you'll go back to prison.
What?
You realize it's all your fault.
Because you let him out.
- Say one more word!
- What if I do?
- One more word!
- And what?
Zilch!
F*ggot.
Hey, Tomek.
Go on!
Beat me!
I'm sorry.
For everything.
All right.
Why so quiet?
Four cans should do the job.
They'll find it in a month or so.
It'll raise our detection rate
for smuggling.
Got one!
Here you go.
What's wrong?
Their father won't squeal?
Mateusz?
He's my man.
Way more loyal than you.
You two have me by the balls.
I'm a dead duck.
I'm trying to save your ass, shithead.
So show some respect, huh?
We'll get rid of the old man.
Who?
Mateusz.
Then we'll get rid of the kids.
I'll kill you all.
See anything?
It's empty.
Janek! Tomek!
Over.
Do you read me?
Dad?
Do you read me?
Dad, say again.
Where are you?
Go get the flashlight.
Flashlight!
Get a move on!
I'm on my way. Acknowledge.
Roger. Go ahead.
Do you read me?
Janek, are you receiving?
Take your brother... watch out...
You're not safe.
What? Say again. Where are you?
F***!
Let's get going or we'll freeze
to death.
- I'm cold.
- I know.
What's your name?
Alicia.
I'm Mateusz.
I have two sons back home.
Got to go.
Can you walk?
Come on!
Where's the other one?
Where's Lech?
Come here.
Closer.
Sit down.
or I'll blast your head off.
Where's your brother?
Upstairs.
Can I trust you?
Or you're up to something,
little punks?
No.
Like this whole nation
of envious motherfuckers.
One is a wolf to another,
would stab you in the back.
See what I mean?
They'll f*** you around,
con you and finally kill you.
Terrible people.
Where is Lech?
Just between the two of us, OK?
Won't tell anyone, I promise.
I know, babe, I know.
Holy sh*t!
Where's your brother?
Stay put and be quiet.
Where is he, huh?
I don't know.
- You don't?
- No.
Call him.
How?
What's his name?
Janek.
Then f***ing call Janek.
Janek.
Louder.
Janek!
Come here!
We'll talk and part in peace!
Shh...
F*** it!
Come on!
It's all right!
I was nice to you, right?
And well-behaved.
Besides, it's not about you.
It's about me and Lech.
Janek!
Janek! Please come out.
Don't be a baby.
Let's talk like men.
Stay put or I'll shoot you.
And I swear, we'll talk
and you'll never see me again
in your lifetime.
For f***'s sake!
Am I asking too much?
I mean you no harm!
F***ing bastards!
Why won't you help me? Why?!
Shout!
Janek!
Louder.
Janek, listen!
I count to three.
You come out or your brother
dies! One...
Two...
No...
Three!
F***...
All right, all right.
Go in there.
Go ahead.
Take it.
Get down and handcuff yourself.
Bracelets on.
You know how to do it, huh?
To the bed.
Which of you cuffed me?
You? Janek? Your father?
But move over to the middle.
To make sure it won't snap off.
Press harder, what the f***!
The other hand, come on.
The oldest guy in my unit,
we called him Diplomat. Guess why.
He enjoyed immunity.
You know what that means?
You can do whatever you want.
I need to hit you, kiddo.
For lying to me.
I'm going for your brother.
Janek!
I'll get you, boy!
F***!
Well?
Get up!
All right, all right...
That was f***ing hard.
Freeze.
Stand still.
What are you up to, kiddo?
Don't ask. Come with me.
What if I won't?
You'll pull the trigger?
Keep away!
Halt.
Halt.
Move away, I said!
The moment of truth.
Are you a man or a p*ssy?
You're unable to do it.
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