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while you've been looking

for cracks to seep back in.

You're the nutcase here.

You should get help.

I might talk like a

lawyer but I'm not one.

I'm just a dumb detective

who happens to have to deal

with conflicting statements.

I can't help it if the

girl insists on her version.

If she's lying, which I tend to believe,

and she has no witnesses,

then it can't...

Do you cops ever take into account

the statements of the wives

of unjustly accused men

or only those of psychopaths

and their mothers?

Do you? Well, I can give you one.

Tomas is a normal, healthy man

who engages in normal,

satisfying sexual activity.

I should know.

- Do you understand me?

- Perfectly.

I'll go on just to make sure you do.

For a long time I had no idea

how wonderful good sex can be.

It didn't do a thing for me.

Really? Is that it?

Is this what makes the world go round?

I used to think I wasn't

normal, that I had some problem.

And then I met Tomas.

A normal, healthy man who

knew what to do with me.

So that's what he did.

And at least a thousand times since.

And each time I say, thank God for that.

Thank God for that.

Congratulations.

Let me sum up.

Nobody can provide a

more expert assessment

regarding the sexual

behaviour of Dr Kotva.

That's good.

What is?

To have such an expert assessment.

Can't you see it?

Has it ever occurred to you

that it could be an advantage

to have me on the case?

That I won't allow false

rumours to leak out.

That I'll keep an eye on what

should be considered proof.

I told you.

I apologise on her behalf.

She's desperate. She didn't mean it.

Do you think...

the girl...

is honest and you believe her?

I don't know.

I'd like not to believe her.

Are you saying that

you think Tomas did it?

See you later.

See you.

Come in, Olinka. You can

come too, Mrs Pokorna.

Hello.

The public prosecutor and the

defendant's legal representative.

Lada, you take Olinka.

Mrs Pokorna, you stay here.

Let's go.

Olinka...

Let's finally untangle the string

and get out of this labyrinth.

Agreed?

I'm going to read you something.

I didn't ask you anything.

I took your head and

pulled it to my breasts.

I offered you my nipples

and placed your hand inside my panties

so you could feel how much I wanted you.

I used my tongue to taste

every enticing part of you.

As far as we know you

made five such annotations.

Six, including this one.

Does that mean you and Dr

Kotva, or Tomas, as you call him,

made love on six occasions?

No.

So how many times?

I can't remember.

Can't remember how often, or if ever?

I can't remember how many times.

Can you tell me what

it means to make love?

You don't know?

Imagine I'm a child

or an extraterrestial

and I don't know what people in love do.

That's crazy. Are you five years old?

If you can't tell me,

I can get someone else.

I don't know how to say it. Intercourse?

That's just a word.

It can mean many different things.

If I say a table, you

imagine a table, right?

If I say a fairytale,

I could mean a lie.

I will now say something on

the basis of what you wrote.

I don't want to say it but I have to.

And I'll say it in the way people

will speak in the courtroom.

So...

Do you claim that Tomas

repeatedly penetrated you with his sex organ

and had intercourse with you?

That's disgusting.

Answer me.

Is this how you'd describe

making love to your wife?

As intercourse?

Olinka, I'm trying to help you.

Simply say yes or no.

Then no.

That's not what we did.

We made love and that's something else.

I'll tell you what's something else.

Something else is a caress

or a kiss. That's different.

A cuddle is also something else.

But Olinka, all that is

hugely different from...

Olinka...

This is your last chance

to take it all back.

I promise everything will be okay.

Yes. We did do it.

And I wanted it to happen.

Fine.

But the thing is, you're fourteen.

You're still a minor.

And three quarters.

Fourteen and three quarters.

So now it's a crime but

it won't be in September?

Exactly.

Where will you dump me?

Into some psych unit?

I don't know.

So?

Did it happen?

Repeatedly?

Is that your final word?

- Do you know what this is?

- Paper.

It's a medical report.

Your medical report.

- Do you know what it says?

- No.

It says that you've never made love.

Not with Dr Kotva, nor with anyone else.

That's good.

- What is?

- That you think that.

It's not what I think. It's what I know.

And now I know that you're making it up.

- Tell me why.

- They'll let Tomas go?

- So now you care?

- Can I see him?

I doubt he'd want to see you.

We'll see about that.

You need your bottom spanked.

But unfortunately I can't do that.

My naked bottom?

I don't know.

There's no reason to hold him any longer.

I recommend release.

You have one expert

report but I have another.

But she's a virgin. It's all absurd.

Don't do this for me.

According to my expert

there's another possibility.

It's unlikely, but it exists.

If a guy has a very short wick

and the girl's hymen is

deep inside and it's firm,

no defloration occurs and

a doctor would know that.

And as you know,

sexual abuse isn't

limited to penetration.

It would've been mentioned.

- But he was never examined.

- Why not?

- He did loads of tests.

- But nobody measured him.

You want to measure his dick?

When really, as the victim

of some liar's obsession,

he deserves an apology?

This came from the public prosecutor.

If it's longer than

mine, which is likely,

he's off the hook.

I'd never forgive him if he did it to me.

Why are you worrying about

his forgiving you anything?

Fine, do it. Just get

him home by tonight.

Think about this.

Clearly, she knows the house

because she's been there.

Had she been seen he'd have a witness.

But nobody saw her. How

can you explain that?

But the whole thing is nonsense.

We know it and the others will too.

- And if it isn't?

- What?

What if it isn't all nonsense?

What are you saying?

- Tomas has been acting strangely.

- How?

He's been visiting

those obscene websites.

They're just pictures.

Guys get off and it's over with.

He hardly sleeps with me now.

What's hardly?

I can't remember the last time.

That doesn't mean anything.

I told him it wasn't appropriate

to go in the sauna with

Tereza and her friends.

You know what you're

saying? He's a doctor.

He looks at nudity differently

than the rest of us.

Maybe he's going

through a mid-life crisis

and he's too embarassed to tell you.

Or he's over-worked or

under a lot of stress.

All men go through it at that age.

I guarantee Tomas is above board.

He's above board.

You're going through a nightmare

and any wife in your

situation would do the same.

But it ends there.

You've faced it and

that's that. Now erase it.

How do you know?

How can you be so sure?

How can you give guarantees?

Because I know Tomas. He's simply Tomas.

But you have no experience

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