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Wish for something.

- She's already wished.

No she hasn't.

Come on!

- The cake, come on.

Come on, for Laza!

- Cheers, cheers!

I only smoke thin ones.

Meaning this big!

This is ours, a fat one.

- That's fine, it's fine.

Come on,

sing something, please.

Marija, how many did

you have last night?

Five.

Five?

You're not trying hard enough.

You're in permanent debt.

Twelve euros for sanitary towels,

five for the glass

you broke the other day.

There are other things I don't

count, they're on the house.

If you don't try enough,

I'll have to send you.

Do you know

what that means? What?

I don't know.

- You don't know?

You'll go to Kosovo, my girl,

and there's no future there.

You really must try harder.

You? What's the matter?

We're not jolly like we

were to start with?

Listen. Bosko called me

from Banja Luka yesterday.

He passed by your house.

He says your son's very sweet.

What? Not even a thank

you for telling you this?

What's up with you all? Liven up!

I can't look at you like this!

And you, you cow!

What are you looking at?

Nobody says hello to me,

or smiles at me

or says thank you, Tadija.

Have I deserved this?

He lost some money gambling

and they're coming to fleece him.

Gosh, I'm so sorry.

You silly girl...

Look what he's given me.

Saska, what are you talking

about? You're out of your mind.

You're a fool.

Tadija looks after us.

How would it be

with someone else?

Idiot, you tell him everything

we talk about here.

Don't talk to me like that.

You're a fool. -I told you

not to talk to me like that.

Hello, girls!

My lads don't get it.

They ask how Tadija

makes such a brill sauce.

And I tell them the trick's

in the mustard. Try it.

It's brill.

- Brill! You've no idea.

You asked me what it was like.

- I didn't ask you to answer me.

I know it's brill,

but you don't know

how to tell me why it's brill.

Because it's really

the tops. -Well, yes.

You'll learn.

Each one to his own.

And now have a few

words with your mother,

and when your sis calms down,

she can say a few words too.

Hello, Mummy.

It's great!

We've got a job

and we'll send you money.

Mummy, I don't know

when we'll... No...

Okay.

Mummy, bye!

Marija...

Marija!

Hello, Mummy?

Yes, everything's super.

Saska's super, she's grown.

We'll call later so as not

to run up a bill.

I love you, Mummy.

Leave your sister

for a bit, come on.

What you noticed with Saska

was a fear for her very life.

It's known as

the Stockholm syndrome.

That's the reason.

Perhaps he's already sold her.

I think we can get

her out of there.

But he has strong connections

and knows everything.

All sorts of important

blokes come there,

from the local council.

That famous actor was there.

I can't remember his name.

I know. But on the other hand,

there are our police,

Interpol, IOM,

non-governmental organizations

that fight against this trading.

Why don't you want to talk?

Thanks, Olga.

What happened to Olga,

how did she get the scar

on her back?

They removed a kidney.

They'd probably

have removed the other

if she hadn't been found.

You don't have to give evidence.

But help us to rescue the girls.

We need to know where

they hide the girls

when they hear of a raid.

Marija, you ran away from there.

Help us to save Saska.

Let's play dice.

Ljubica, just go, will you!

Tadija's brill.

He's going to send Mummy

some money for a car.

And he showed me the money

he's keeping for us.

I feel sick.

And I think one

of my teeth is loose.

Marija, please, go to bed.

I've eaten too much.

Why are you such an old hen?

Go to bed.

You're not well.

No, Marija, I'm brill.

Look at all the things

he's brought us to eat.

Where have you been

until now, for Christ's sake?

What are you gawping at?

Can't you see

my sister's not well?

You shouldn't drink so much.

What are you saying? Who

are you to say such a thing?

Haven't you got

anything better to do?

Go and do some washing!

Why do you look at me like that?

Like some queen in her palace!

I'll go and do some washing.

- Go then! Off you go, you cow!

Come on, get dressed

and on deck. Come on!

Husa, what do you say?

Take it easy mate.

Good merchandize today?

Look at this one, and...

How much is this one?

- Two grand.

What do you say? -Too much.

- How much do you have?

Three grand.

- Take her and take another two.

Come on, look at these.

Come on girls.

Let's have a smile.

Good merchandise?

Gently, little one...

What's the matter?

This one's aggressive.

- Look at this chick. Smile.

She's a bit grumpy.

- But she can dance, old boy.

Well, let's see.

- Come on then! -Off we go!

That's it, my pussycat, off we go!

Come here.

- That's it. That's lovely.

A tigress?

Come on.

She's worth every penny.

You want her?

- Yes.

Empty your wallet, old boy.

Open your mouth.

Off you go.

What have you done? -I installed

that ordinary insulation.

F*** it. Good for the wife,

good for the kids.

F*** that, my place is damp.

- Why build there when it's damp?

The view. -F*** the view.

What good's the view?

It's big...

The smaller the man,

the bigger the problem.

Here you are.

- What do I need that for?

Perhaps it's yours.

- Throw it away.

Let's go for a drink.

She won't go anywhere now.

Let's go.

I'll kill myself if anything

happens to her.

Boss, they're calling

from Germany.

There's no merchandise

for Hamburg. Cancel it.

Police!

Lie down!

Police!

Police!

Hands in the air!

It's clean!

Let's go outside, girls.

Some on, slowly now.

It's clean!

Come on, get them up.

The Serbian Home Office

and Public Prosecutor

for organized crime

wish you good day.

Welcome. Would you like

something to drink?

We'll have a drink,

but without you.

Tadija Tasic,

you're under arrest.

You're being

especially witty today.

It's no joke.

Photograph these injuries here.

Come on, a bit more lively.

These two in the back.

Mind your head.

Katarina, let's have

the girls in the van.

No one needs urgent

medical attention. Let's go.

Are you the boss?

- Yes. -Are you arresting us?

You girls aren't under arrest.

- I want the boss!

Where are my personal things?

- We'll bring them.

I'll kill you, tear you apart.

Tadija will kill you.

Leave me alone.

Take it easy.

Come on, in the back.

What's the matter, Saska?

It's over! You're not there

any more! Understand?

I'm not going to sit

in this hen coop

and be dragged

round the courts!

Tadija's a monster!

- You're a monster!

Take it easy, Saska.

- Leave me alone!

The maniac photographed

every girl he bought and sold.

That makes our job

somewhat easier.

Shall I send the pictures

to everyone in Zone 2?

Yes. I think most of them

will have ended up

in the European Union.

Four victims are taken care of.

We've got plenty of evidence.

It would be best if they

agree to give evidence.

Look, a book with all their debts.

I'll kill him.

I've got a shotgun and I'll kill

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