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I want a list of everyone

from cleaning women to armed escorts

who was in the booth

the month prior to the trial.

There's a trace of chewing gum.

The aspirin could've been in the gum.

...left, right kick, left, right.

All right, gents, let's begin.

Stop! We use our legs as much

as we do our arms.

If I had legs like yours,

I'd use them more often, too.

Mr. Robaczewski, you'd benefit

much more from using your head.

Fine! Now in pairs.

Want to be my pair, honey?

It's tougher with true bad guys

than with police pals, huh?

Know why our last hunt trip

didn't work out?

Want some confidential information?

When one hunts one needs an eagle,

not a vulture.

- Mr. Robaczewski, you're distracted.

- Me?

- And you're not paying attention.

- Really?

- That isn't the blow.

- It isn't the blow.

Fine, I'll show you.

You've got a lot of talent,

but you don't train enough.

How about some private lessons?

I'd love that.

Give up, coach?

Welcome to my training session.

- "Specialite de la Maison."

- Sh*t, we really need that ransom...

Dinner for number six.

What the fu...?

- They've got it too easy.

- And what if hell does exist?

Work him over carefully.

Were returning him back to them.

I shall not wholly die...

X HELPS MURDERERS!

MONEY!

If "X" does it for money, how much can

an unemployed child rapist pay?

Come on, let's go for a walk.

- Wollin here.

- Good evening, Reatorski speaking.

Sony to bother you, but I'd like to

remind you of the boy's birthday.

Not a bad book, huh?

What chapter are you on?

"The fourth cosmic velocity?

What department are you from?

The worst.

Happy birthday,

Nobel Prize winner!

I'll use a whole tank of oxygen

on these candles.

Where's "Happy Birthday?"

"Happy Birthday to you..."

I'd be glad to have at least one more.

Could my genetic twin help me?

Have you made a wish?

He's had an inoperable

heart defect since birth.

His father was a diplomat.

His family was poisoned to death by

some gas in terrorist attack in Africa.

Milosz survived,

but his heart was worn out.

An incredibly intelligent boy.

My "genetic twin."

- Thank you for finding the time.

- I'll visit him again someday for sure.

Don't wait too long

with that "someday?

Every day's an eternity for Milosz,

unless a miracle happens.

Excuse me.

Do you have free 60 minutes?

I've seen you torturing yourself

on the bridge a few times.

Warsaw's a small town.

- And I've tried to guess who you are.

- I wouldn't have that problem with you.

I almost guessed...

I was betting prosecutor

or contract killer.

I guess I need to buy myself

a new track suit.

And buy some new eyes

while you're at it.

Can I ask a police question?

I'd prefer a personal one,

but go ahead.

What is a champion kick boxer

named McCormack

doing at a horse stable

near Warsaw?

The champion met at the competition

an American from Denver, Colorado,

who fell in love both with Poland

and with her.

They got married

and bought this stable.

Unfortunately, the champion's heart

gave out soon after that,

the stable started to drown in debts,

and finally all that was left

of the American was his name.

But doctors installed a new motor

in the champion,

horses became very fashionable again,

and the ex has ended up like

a stunt man in Hong Kong.

When can I sign

the interrogation report?

I wanted to remind you

that the world is beautiful.

It's only a question of choice

as to where we direct our sight.

Someone must look at what I do,

so others can look where they want.

I have to get back to my cat

or he'll tear up my apartment.

We rarely see each other these days.

Well, at least there is something normal

in chief inspector Wolin's life.

Normal?

- You should see Teodor.

- I'd like to.

All right,

I'll try to arrange it with him.

What's his name again?

Teodor.

I like him already.

Natasha.

Alexander.

X HELPS MURDERERS

Is something wrong?

20 KM. PAST OTWOCK CITY. FOREST.

This was received on Raczek's

cell phone at 2:
43 am.

You think they're playing with us?

What I think at 4 o'clock in the morning

is fit only for the trash.

Oh, Jesus!

They kidnapped him for ransom.

They got it, so why this roast?

"So why the f*** this roast!?

That's what a real guy would say.

- Don't you ever swear?

- Yes, when I was six;

But my dad told me that

real men didn't do this.

"They fooled you, old man.

I burned with shame."

Yeah, it's Diuna.

Are we waiting for something?

Yeah...

I think you've made a mistake,

Mr. Raczek.

THEY FOOLED YOU, OLD MAN.

I BURNED WITH SHAME.

Do you know who did it?

About a month ago someone called me...

saying he could get Radek out

for 350 thousand bucks,

so I hung up.

A few clays later I got a letter with

a photo of Radek sleeping in a cell.

Then the guy called and asked me

if I liked the photo.

I sent Radek a message and

asked him what he thought.

He said he had nothing to lose,

and that I should risk it.

Later the guy called and told me

what to tell my son at the visit.

What was that?

Eat!

"Eat a lot.

You must stay healthy.

Trial or not, you must eat.

Eat on the day they sentence you.

Eat everything your hands can reach.

Never skip the 11:00 meal."

I had to tell him that twice.

Did you ever meet the guy who called?

No.

I paid them what they wanted.

They got the f***ing money!

I f***ing paid them!

How could they do that lo my son?

My little Radek!

Calm down!

All right, let's go.

We've got the guy from

the cigarette butt.

Piotr Mroczkowski, alias Nocka.

Convicted six times,

sentenced for heading a criminal gang.

The owner of a waste

recycling business.

Nice portrait, huh?

Recognize this?

I'm not sure, but I think

it's it's one of my trucks.

Where is it now?

How am I supposed to know?

Maybe at the plant, maybe rented.

I've got six. "Volvos"

though personally I prefer "Scanias."

What do you need Pavulon for?

We found it in your kitchen.

You'll have to ask my wife;

She manages the medicines at home.

- Do you smoke a lot?

- Unfortunately, I'm hooked.

- Have you driven your truck recently?

- I have blue-collars for this.

- Is this your phone?

- That piece of crap?

- Why was it in your BMW?

- You're asking me?

Do you know who sent this text message?

- May I ask the audience?

- Do you know Zdzislaw Raczek?

Sure, a longtime.

We shared our first cell together.

Great times.

- Do you call him often?

- No.

You cant drink vodka over the phone,

so I prefer meeting with him.

Does "20 kilometers past Otwock City"

mean anything to you?

Yeah, it means distance to go.

Has something of yours burned

with shame recently?

Burned with what?

Though I've spent a couple of years

in a trade school,

I feel like I need to learn more.

Could you repeat the question?

Nocka's always had stupid ideas

for making big money.

Is killing the son of a friend

one of them?

He's too well off to kill.

He hired some pros to nab the kid,

and they took it from there.

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