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and on better terms, ok?

One telephone's given us

237 victims and 31 gangsters.

Can I talk to Marcin?

He collects the cash from me,

-and there's a problem.

- Hang on.

- What's up? -Hi, honey, I'm calling

from Wrobel, the cafe you collect from.

We've got a problem.

They're following my ex.

I'm calling from a booth,

I might have a tail.

They might be observing the cafe

and my phone might be tapped.

So if you want to come for the cash,

we have to use someone.

So you don't get caught and

so nothing happens to you.

I don't pay protection money to anyone.

"I'm calling from a booth,

I might have a tail..."

"They might be observing the cafe

and my phone might be tapped..."

And whose f***ing voice is that?

Bandits are taking your money,

and you even help them?

If you want to look me up,

then do it.

If not, I'm not telling you

anything and I'm going home.

Operational Technology Unit

Classic Stockholm syndrome,

bonding with their captors.

We're setting an ambush and we'd

like to borrow something nifty.

F*** me, we've got a nanny.

Am we supposed to talk about kids?

Here's the camera. Look, look.

Where do you turn it on, here?

Here, and there's a lamp, look.

Press it. I want to be filmed.

Ok wait, we're rolling.

Tonight should be relatively fantastic.

Darek, I already have a nanny.

- Maybe you'll read them a story?

- Want me to?

- Sure we do.

- Oh great.

Then read Pan Tadeusz,

because it'll be a while.

Now you'll wait.

Light it for me?

Don't you you know how?

It tastes better, don't you know?

Ganja you're a fine mama.

Know what?

I feel as if I've known you

for ten years.

Yeah?

Yeah.

What time is it?

Eight.

- How're doing, souse? -F*** me.

Olka take me to work. The

operation at the kebab! I have

to deliver the equipment.

The equipment went long ago.

Sleep, baby, sleep.

You had 15 unanswered calls.

I even showed them

how to use it.

You're kidding, right?

If they come to me, I'll cut off their

d*cks and stuff them in their mouths.

Yes?

I was to tell something

to the boys in the back.

Oh f***!

Maho, put it down; he's a cop.

Excuse me, sorry, I'm sorry.

You realize that another minute

and you would've been dead?

- What'd you say to him?

- I had something to tell the boys.

Maho, what'd you think he said?

He was from the boys,

and I had to give him something.

I thought he was a bandit, so

I wanted to cut his head off.

I'm very sorry. Want a kebab?

The cops have an ambush

at the kebab, so watch out.

District Police Station

Ursynow District

Nina, stop pole dancing, all right?

- Why, can't I?

- No.

All right, stop already.

Come on, Nina.

A vendor reports there's

an ambush at the kebab place.

Nice, huh?

Hello. We got a report

that thugs were demanding

extortion money. Son, who

the f*** sent you here?

- The dispatcher.

- The dispatcher?

Two patrol cars f***ing showed up at

my ambush. How the f*** did they know?

A unit out of Ursynow

had the information.

I came from officer Olgierd Knyg

alias "Gendarme."

Give me his phone number..

And something to write with.

Get these cars out of here.

All of Mokotow knows we're here.

- Talk to me.

- Miami from Mokotow. Where'd you get

information that the kebab

owner was being extorted?

Not from me, it's my partner Gendarme's

phone. He said he saw thugs there.

Well, champ, how'd he know

the owner was being extorted?

It wasn't me. Ask Gendarme.

He's got his own information.

Tell Gendarme that if he fucks up

my operation again, he'll regret it.

Central Police Headquarters

Internal Affairs Division

I recorded a cop from Ursynow

when monitoring the Mokotow gang.

- Gendarme, lift four cop uniforms.

- Send me the sizes.

Thank you very much

for the information.

That's all?

Listen...

We'll use this.

It's another piece of evidence.

Soon there'll be effects.

All right.

Hi, we've got the red car.

We'll plant a phone and follow her,

so drive slowly around Ursynow.

I'll call all units in for donuts

at the BP, and you can move.

He says they're observing a

b*tch in a red car at the

station on the corner of

Pulawska and Ursynowska.

And he said he'd give them

a clear ride through Ursynow.

All right.

Gas station on the corner

of Pulawska and Ursynowska.

Anything fast tanked up here

in the last 15 minutes?

- A red car?

- A girl in an orange Cayenne does.

39200 to 39208.

-08, Come in, 00. -Check the owner

of a Porsche, tag number WO04806.

Police.

Is the Cayenne WO04806

registered to you?

- Yeah, to me.

- Who drives it?

- My daughter.

- Call her.

Why?

Call or they'll kill her.

Hello...

Hello, miss.

Please turn off the engine.

License and registration.

Please come with me

to the patrol car.

Hello.

Hello.

I don't have any points and

I've never gotten a ticket.

I know I shouldn't

have used the phone.

Excuse me.

- My dad keeps calling.

- He loves you, huh?

Yes.

Then write, "Daddy,

I've been kidnapped.

They'll send you a finger

that they cut off. If

you don't pay a million

Euros, they'll kill me."

Daddy:
Iwonka, drive off!

Pretty.

If you've called the cops,

we'll kill her. I haven't called anywhere.

I'm on the viaduct. Now what?

Go the barrier and toss the bag

down on the grass.

I've thrown it. When will you

release my daughter? Hello?

Hello.

Hello.

Your daddy paid.

We underestimated you.

Are you studying anything?

Sociology.

- What are doing?

- A manicure.

Don't worry about the finger.

You're very pretty.

I'd f*** you, but I've got a girl.

We don't have time for recon;

we take him now.

Police, open up! We're breaking

down the door, get on the floor!

Police, on the ground!

Why the f*** are we sent in

with kids here?!

It's all right.

Are you hurt?

- My name's Jacek. You?

- Jasiek.

And you?

Nina.

Where are you from?

Palace headquarters.

What kind of palace?

Not the one from Snow White.

- Where are your parents?

- Their operation ran long.

You really scared us.

I'm sorry.

You haven't done anything wrong,

but your brother has.

We're looking for him.

He has to tell us something.

Do you know when he'll be back?

He moved in with Hen yesterday.

- I see, with a hen.

- Hen's his girlfriend.

Soup knows you went to the police.

I think the safest option

is to starve him.

From wiretaps I know where he is,

-but without your testimony, I won't put him

away. -What about the other gangsters?

We don't have any protection

programs, but

I'll have a team posted here 24/7.

I know if you testify,

others will be willing.

We're supporting traffic;

all phones stay in your rooms.

Come to the briefing dressed,

with a shortwave and a balaclava

After the briefing we get

in our cars and leave.

I apologize to you all. I had to keep it

a secret, but we're not working with traffic.

The Mokotow gang?

Soup.

The gang's always a step ahead

of us; they've got a mole inside.

No phones. I don't want anyone

texting Soup that we're on our way.

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