He's seeing someone.
How do you know?
I'm telling you.
Have you been following him?
They've been meeting in my summer house.
He asked for the keys. What was I supposed to do?
Did you catch them together?
Kind of.
What do you mean "kind of"?
You think I'm lying?
I don't believe it. Paweł wouldn't.
So go and check.
I don't have time for such bullshit.
I have bigger problems.
Bullshit?
What do you want me to say? That I'll hang myself?
Hire a private detective.
To avoid trouble with alimony and asset division.
Karol, I won't divorce him. Are you crazy?
You'd better go.
See you.
A DECENT MAN
Dad, they found Arek, he's at his dad's...
See?
-What are you doing? -Isn't this hoodie too big for you?
-No. -It seems big.
It's fine. Are you going through my stuff?
Yeah.
Are you nuts?
Hey. Is this how you speak to me?
-No, but do I go through your things? -Show some respect.
-I won't have that. -When I was your age, I didn't...
Well?
-It's cool, right? -Yeah.
You look good.
So... you bought me sweats?
So you're not cold.
That's cool.
Thanks. It's the first time a dude bought me a sweatsuit.
Don't stand on that leg, okay?
Sit somewhere.
How long have you been playing soccer?
I used to train regularly, for three years.
Wow... Did you want to go professional?
-Didn't everyone? -Oh, I don't know.
I don't think my son did.
Doesn't surprise me.
Why?
Just tell me.
I will if you take me outside for a bit.
What are you up to?
Nothing.
I swear. I just want to go outside.
JANUSZ MOBILE
CONNECTING WITH: JANUSZ MOBILE
Fucking asshole!
Hands.
-Hands. -No, don't tie me up.
I won't run.
You wouldn't get far anyway with that leg.
Okay. Tell me what my son is like.
He's weird.
What do you mean by weird?
The guys can't stand him.
Why, is he unfriendly?
He's fake.
Why fake?
I thought everyone liked him.
He's good at computer science.
That I already know.
Sometimes he helps others for money.
Wait. He charges kids for tutoring them?
Tutoring...
Jesus.
And he slings stuff.
What stuff?
Why am I not surprised.
You have no clue, just like my mom.
-What stuff? -He sells molly, man.
Ecstasy.
-He's a dealer? -Yeah.
Is this news to you?
I guess I ratted him out.
You're laughing?
Think it's funny?
Maybe I don't believe you.
Talk to anyone at school, they'll all confirm it.
And that girl you hit on...
Is she Jasiek's girlfriend?
She's everyone's girlfriend.
He fell for her, but...
She's a slut.
Wait. So why did you beat him up?
Cause he threw a match at you?
It's between me and him, okay?
Okay. Don't tell me if you don't want to.
Get back inside. Come on!
Do you have to leave today?
Excuse me?
Can't you stay?
It's boring to sit here alone.
What day of the week is it?
Wednesday.
I've lost track of time.
Let's go downstairs.
Sure.
I'll visit you on the weekend, we'll talk longer.
Hey.
Is Agnieszka gone already?
Is Jasiek in his room?
Are you seeing someone?
You've already asked.
I know you are.
I know about it, Paweł, and... I don't give a shit.
Just don't knock her up.
This is getting boring.
You can fuck her...
But I won't accept a child.
Haven't you been drinking too much lately?
You're so sharp. Let's apply for "Family Feud."
We'll take my brother, he's bright.
Plus your father and your lover.
That's what you're thinking about. My lover.
You handle your stuff, I'll handle mine, okay?
If you knock her up, I'll fucking kill you.
Hey, son.
-Can you knock? -You wouldn't hear it anyway.
-I have a question. -Yeah?
Don't say "yeah." It's: "Yes, dad?"
Do you help others with schoolwork sometimes?
It's a simple question. Yes or no?
No.
-No? -No.
Really? Never?
Say, in computer science? You're pretty good at it.
What's your point?
I asked you a simple question.
I don't know, sometimes.
Sometimes.
Are you doing it... selflessly?
-So someone snitched on me? -No.
Did Miss Ula write you?
No. It doesn't matter.
-You talked to someone about me. -Are there drugs at school?
How would I know, dad?
Tell me... is there anything you lack?
-No. -No.
Is this how mom and I raised you?
You don't raise me at all.
-You never have time for that. -Listen to me.
Leave me alone.
-It's a violation of my privacy. -This must end!
-What's going on here? -Right now.
I asked what's going on here.
Tell your mother what we talked about.
Janek?
You okay?
Fuck!
My wife didn't get a bedpan two days ago and now she has pneumonia.
I told you, sir, these things are not related.
Your wife has bacterial pneumonia. And the fact that she didn't get...
Excuse me. What's the matter?
I don't know what to say anymore. This man keeps complaining.
I'm complaining because my wife has been here for two months.
Either a machine is broken or there's some reason to cancel her test.
-How can you treat her this way? -Treat her what way?
Mr. Sołtysik's wife has been here for two months.
So? Some patients stay for six months.
-Excuse me. -That's what I told you, sir.
-All right, doctor, but... -We are doing all we can.
Dr. Adamek has been pouring her heart, her knowledge and her time
into your wife's treatment, sir...
-Yes, doctor, but... -Don't interrupt me, please.
Are you aware Dr. Adamek spends hours at the operating table every day?
That every day she works to save patients' lives?
That sometimes it's a matter of minutes?
Can you even comprehend that?
And then Dr. Adamek has to go home
to her family, to her husband, to her children,
wondering all the time if she did everything right.
If she made a mistake during those few minutes.
And I assure you that if she has any doubts
she can't eat, she can't sleep, she can't make love to her husband,
she can't function at all.
And you've come here every morning for two months
busting everyone's balls
cause your wife got a bedpan too late
or cause we were two minutes late?
You think that gave her pneumonia? Are you fucking insane?
What was that?
What was that, Paweł?
You'd better apologize.
No.
What's going on?
Nothing.
Paweł, he will file a complaint.
That happens.
Why did you say I have a husband and kids?
Was that supposed to be a joke?
I said it to make this situation... more credible?
So without a family I'm not credible as a doctor?
-I stood up for you. -Well, don't!
Not like that.
Maybe you need more time to rest.
I don't think so.
I feel great.
The counsellor will see you in her office.
May I offer you anything to drink?
No, thank you.
That's a lovely armchair.
It was a gift from my dad. He was a lawyer too.
He'd always say a comfortable chair for the client
is the key in our business, to make the client feel safe.
Or just good.
What can I do for you?
Get off my back?
What do you mean?
I mean I'm not scared and I have nothing to hide.
I don't follow. But do go on.
Here's my offer:
You call off the people you convinced to work on my case
and I consider dropping the case against your son.
Is that okay with you?
I assume you discussed this with your husband.
Of course.
It's not consistent with what he told me.
He said you decided not to go to court
and my son should just apologize to yours.
Say "I'm sorry," that's all.
You met with my husband?
He said you didn't want money.
You need to be on the same page.
My advice is: follow your husband's lead.
I have no idea about "your case,"
and I don't know what people you mean.
What I know is some legal actions
cannot be stopped.
You can delay them.
I am a lawyer, of course. You can hire me and I can advise you.
However...
they cannot be stopped.
I'm very sorry, I have to leave for a meeting.
Please, stay and think it all through.
Let's keep in touch. Goodbye.
I'm not offering you any because... you're probably driving.
The management insists...
that I should be replaced by someone from outside the hospital.
They probably promised it to someone.
And you didn't help your case either.
Doctor.
I don't understand.
There's a complaint against you.
Made by a patient's husband.
He said you insulted him.
We talked, it's true.
I've only just managed to put one fire out
and you're starting a next one?
I was counting on you.
But...
You've always called me by my name.
What?
Paweł...
Pawełek...
Well, Pawełek, that's all. You may go.
What are you doing?
Pouring myself a drink. Shall I top yours up?
How's your son?
He's studying plastic surgery.
In the US.
I didn't mean that son.
How old is he now?
Seven?
How much does it cost?
To make up to a young promising doctor that she must move to the countryside?
Give me a ballpark figure, professor.
Does your wife know about it?
Does your son... know he has a brother?
Get the fuck out of here, asshole.
We both know I deserve this position more than anyone else.
Right?
I asked you a simple question. Yes or no?
So what's the problem, Jurek?
Fuck.
Make it happen.
So that's that. Voilà.
So what drugs are you taking?
Why do you want to know?
Were you on something then?
No.
What's my son taking?
These pills? Or does he smoke pot?
Ask him. What do I care?
Google it.
"What's my child doing?" You can check everything there.
Hey, kid.
Can we talk about soccer or something?
Which team do you support?
In soccer?
-Like, in general? -Here, in Poland.
Polonia Warsaw.
Not Legia?
It's easy to support the team everyone supports.
So you're a rebel, huh?
You go against the grain.
Why did you beat up my son?
Until you answer that question, you are severely fucked.
We both are.
Together.
What?
Hey! Hey!
Sorry.
It's okay.
Can I get four?
Paweł.
Olek.
-I'm gonna tell you a story... -In a second, all right?
-Where's the toilet? -To the right.
Sorry, guys.
Excuse me.
Sorry.
-What is it? -None of your business.
Paracetamol.
I'm serious. Is this molly?
Is it? Where can I buy some?
Where do they sell paracetamol?
I don't know. In a pharmacy?
Guys, I mean it. I'm not from the police. I wanna buy some.
Fine, pops, I'll sell it to you. Come inside.
Hi.
What?
What happened to you?
I fell.
What's the occasion?
You're drunk.
Not just that.
I took molly.
Do you know what that is? Ecstasy.
-In the hospital? -Before the surgery.
I thought you were taking so long because you were looking for a gift.
A birthday gift?
But you were born in December.
It's Janek's birthday.
-Fuck! -Don't yell.
Why didn't you remind me?
Remind you about what? That it's your fucking son?
Dad.
Hey!
Happy birthday to you... Come here!
Happy birthday, dear Janek...
Here.
I'll give you more tomorrow.
-Best wishes! -I got a gift. Take it back.
-No, you take it. -Take it.
Take what you're given, come on.
So embarrassing.
Excuse me?
-Janek, sit down. -No, mom, it's late. I'm...
I'm not hungry.
I know. What can I say?
-Thank your dad. -Yes. Thank me.
Say "thank you" and take it. Here.
Would you stop?
-Why? -It's pathetic.
Janek, please, sit down.
No, mom. I...
-I don't want to. -Listen.
If you behave like a jerk no one will like you. Get it?
And molly won't help that.
-Why do you talk like that? -Sit down like your mother said!
-Don't speak to him this way! -Sit down and eat, for fuck's sake!
Why doesn't anyone here listen to me?
It's very good. Who made it, you or Agnieszka?
Does it make a difference to you?
It's very good.
Did you get into a fight?
I had to clock some smartass.
You told me you fell.
Jasiu.
Have you ever gotten into a fight?
Just once, as far as I remember.
You must learn to defend yourself.
Jasiu.
Come on, tell mom and me about this girl.
What girl?
The one you're in love with.
-I'm not in love. -Come on.
-What do you want from me? -Nothing, I'm just asking.
There's a lot we don't know about each other.
Right?
Who is this girl?
-Ask him. -But how do you know about her?
Actually, we don't know anything about each other.
After all those years...
What the fuck is going on with you?!
Is it from her?
Read it.
Enough with this bullshit.
Oh, right. How many years does one get...
for illegally exporting drugs? I didn't have time to check.
You met with Arek's mom without my knowledge!
You need help.
A second phone?
It's for work.
KAMILA BORECKA: I'M WORRIED. IT'S ALL VERY STRANGE
Everything will...
DON'T. EVERYTHING WILL BE FINE
IF YOU NEED ANYTHING...
Anything...
I'm...
at your disposal.
Who's playing?
Legia and Barcelona.
Don't be mad.
Watch out.
So you support Legia?
Yeah.
Do you know everyone supports Legia?
Aren't there times you want to go against the grain?
-Stop dealing drugs. -What drugs?
Just stop.
What's going on?
It was... him...
It was him, dad...
Who?
That man... at the barrier...
That man... without one finger...
Did you hear me, dad?
He's the one who kidnapped me!
I know.
I know it was him.
I told him to.
-Hello. -Good evening.
I'm sorry to be calling so late.
-I woke you up. -Who is this?
Kamila Borecka.
No, it's fine.
I'm sorry, but... I'm at my wits' end.
I'm not sure what's happening.
Give me a second, all right?
You told me Arek went to see his father.
Yes, but... his phone is still turned off.
And... the messages from him are very strange.
-They are? -Like it wasn't him...
Like it wasn't him writing them.
I'm sorry to be calling.
I don't know why I did that.
Maybe it's because of our meeting.
This whole thing is so stupid.
Maybe take some sleeping pills?
I had some alcohol.
And now my heart is pounding so hard...
I don't feel well.
-Hello? -Yes, I'm here.
Goodbye.
Okay.
Diastolic pressure is a little elevated.
You should see a doctor.
I'm seeing one now.
Your family doctor.
What happened to you?
Nothing that needs explaining.
Thank you so much for your trouble.
This situation is so stupid.
I am a parent too.
I can only imagine what you're going through.
I shouldn't have hit him then.
We got into a fight after I came back from your house.
I told him to go there and apologize to Janek right away.
-He refused? -He said he'd do it when he saw fit.
Have you ever hit your child?
No.
I'm the worst mother.
No, you're not.
And... what about those messages?
You said that...
Yes.
When Arek writes me a text message...
it's one sentence per text. And here...
Look.
"Stop calling me, you idiot. Stop stirring shit all over Warsaw.
I'm at dad's. It's my right!"
Arek would've sent four texts. I got one.
-Okay. -It's like he didn't write them.
Maybe he didn't have...
His phone is turned off. He never does that.
He knows it drives me crazy.
What did you want to do right after you saw footage from school?
Nothing.
-Nothing? -Nothing.
-No. -Yes.
You're lying.
I don't believe you at all.
Okay.
I wanted to punch him.
I mean...
Teach him a lesson.
To... to make him apologize.
Did you talk to Arek afterwards? Did you meet with him?
No.
How? When?
I'm sorry.
-My head is just... -Sure, sure.
...spinning. I'm sorry.
It's okay.
It suits you...
My wife doesn't agree.
Well... wives generally don't agree.
Let's call each other by our names.
Kamila.
Paweł.
Tomorrow I'll call his father.
Good.
I mean, I'll call him again. I already have.
-You have? And? -He didn't pick up.
As usual.
Sometimes it takes a week to reach him.
If he doesn't pick up, I'll just go there.
Yeah. That the best option.
If Arek is there, I'll hear I'm an idiot who can't keep track of her kid.
And if he isn't there, I'll hear the same thing.
The worst thing is, he'll be right in either case.
Maybe I won't go anywhere.
I'll just go to the police and report Arek missing in the morning.
That's probably the best thing to do.