Good morning.
Finally.
Misiek, quiet!
Quiet!
Stay! Good boy.
It's okay, see?
So?
Did you catch him?
Whom?
That driver.
That's why you came, right?
One thing at a time.
You didn't catch him.
You reported witnessing a car hit a man.
Not a man, a boy!
There was a man with him. His father.
Was it this boy?
Hang on...
A DECENT MAN
No more sleeping!
Can you hear me?
No more sleeping!
Come on, wake up!
Fuck, are you alive? Don't pretend!
Fuck...
What a freak...
Where did you get it?
Where did you get my scarf?
Did your son have a friend?
Someone he could've visited?
-Not really. -Why the past tense?
My son has lots of friends.
But not close ones.
-I wonder why. -I wonder why.
Okay, and does he have...
any enemies? Any recent conflicts?
My son is a nice, helpful boy, sir.
He's not aggressive or disagreeable.
We've had a tough situation lately.
Arek fought with a boy at school.
I mean...
Arek beat him up.
Pretty... Pretty badly.
Why don't I know about it?
Why didn't you call me?
-I was busy. -Are you kidding me?
It was your duty to call me.
I'm his father, okay?
Fuck off, okay?
Just fuck off.
A witness saw your son...
getting hit by a car.
-Jesus, how? -Where?
By the school.
There was a man with him.
-Morning. -Good morning.
Do you recognize this man, sir?
No.
-It wasn't him with the boy? -No.
Me? Are you crazy? Are you framing me?
The man seen with your son claimed to be his father.
Who could it be?
Any ideas?
I don't have a clue.
How about you?
No...
-No... -Stop or I'll fuck you up!
-No! -Don't fucking move!
Do what I say!
Okay...
Run away...
They'll kill you...
No... no...
-Yes, yes. -No! No!
-Yes. -No! No!
Okay.
How does it feel?
Fucking awesome, huh?
Are you hungry?
I don't understand.
Call a taxi.
-Shut up. -They'll kill you.
Shut up. Maybe I want to watch you
as you sit here totally screwed.
Funny how life goes.
Arek, please...
You thought we became friends?
You're stupid.
Now, I could use a joint.
Check the name...
Paweł Prus.
-Is that him? -Yes.
-Are you sure? -Absolutely.
I never forget a face.
Your new lover?
Please be quiet, sir.
A cardiac surgeon. You've upgraded.
-Do you know this man? -Yes.
Is he a friend? What's your connection?
He is...
the father of the boy Arek beat up at school.
First pee...
and first poop go in your pants.
Sorry, that's karma.
My head hurts, Arek.
I smacked you hard.
Yeah.
But relax.
We had first-aid classes at school so you're in good hands.
Call an ambulance.
For that small scratch?
I could have...
A haematoma in my head...
Nah. I'll call if you black out. Relax.
But you won't. Your head is hard.
I must repay you.
That's just good manners.
Mom always says that.
You took care of my leg.
I'll take care of your head.
They'll kill you.
The guy from before? The stoned pig?
Yeah.
Maybe I want to be killed?
Huh?
Never crossed your mind.
Stop.
-Why? -Don't say that.
I've thought about killing myself many times, you know?
Once me and my friend...
We had it all figured out.
He couldn't handle it.
Wound up in a nuthouse the day before.
He totally lost it.
What did you have figured out?
I had a bag over my head twice.
I always bailed at the last minute.
I wanted to breathe.
Arek...
Arek, listen...
-Listen. -I don't know.
Listen...
Maybe I'll smack them with a shovel, too.
I never would've found it.
Why didn't you ever come here with me?
-You never asked. -I did.
Look how nice it is.
There's a hotel in Seville, Alfonso XIII.
To me, that's nice.
We can go there together.
It's open.
Paweł!
He's not here.
Paweł!
Maybe you left the door unlocked
after bringing some nurse here?
Are you kidding?
I'm faithful to you.
Yeah. I bet.
So where's Paweł?
We must check the basement.
Oh yeah?
What's in the basement?
But seriously.
Do you bang girls here?
Is that a joke?
Do you bring some little nurse here...
or a resident?
Maybe you made up
this story about Paweł just to...
get me here and fuck me in the woods?
Maybe I want you to fuck me?
Are your parents in?
-No. -Where are they?
-At work, I guess. -Where does your dad work?
At the hospital.
And your mom?
Oh fuck.
I love how you bang me.
Come here for a weekend.
You'll see what I can do.
MOM, POLICE IS AT OUR HOUSE. CALL ME
Fuck!
What's wrong?
I have to go.
But what's wrong?
Take me home.
Can you hurry up?
Hey.
Karol, what are you doing?
I'm crazy about you.
-How old are you?! -Twelve.
Please leave him.
Are you crazy?
I told you, sex was great. That's it.
Don't ever say that again.
Get in.
Who was that? Do you know them?
I think I've heard that guy before.
He's the owner of the house.
And the woman?
She screamed like it was her first fuck.
I don't know her.
Nobody will believe me.
Plus your old man died today.
That's so fucking cringe.
You pissed yourself!
And the shoes...
go in a neat line.
It's a walk through the woods.
Is it far?
About a kilometer.
Fucking hell.
It'll do you good. You need more exercise.
So I can go a week without a phone.
And my mother says I'm addicted.
How long will I be here?
We'll see.
Until you become a decent man.
I'll check the Premier League.
See how Liverpool's doing.
I see the kid's phone. He's online.
Send me the coordinates. Let's go, Lila.
-They located him. -Yeah?
-We found him. -But where?
Your texts to my mom were smart.
You were savage to her.
But back to... Why did you take my scarf?
I don't know.
To scare you.
I'm thinking I could kill you.
And then kill myself.
A murder-suicide.
It would solve some issues.
You'd be off the hook.
I'd get eternal peace.
I'd be history.
What do you think?
Third time's the charm.
-Mom. -Janek. Is everything okay?
Why did you come into my house?
You're scaring my son.
Do you have a warrant? Why did you let them in, Mrs. Agnieszka?
-Good afternoon. -Good afternoon.
-It's not a search. -We need to see your husband.
My husband?
What's this about?
Arkadiusz Borecki's disappearance.
He is a suspect.
Arek, put it down.
It feels good at first.
Sit down.
-Gets a bit worse, but relax. -Listen.
-It's our best option. -Sit down.
-They'll mourn us. -Arek, listen to me.
My mom will howl at the funeral.
-No, don't do it! -Calm down.
-Don't do it! -Calm down.
Arek, don't!
Paweł?
Help!
Open the door, it's me!
Fuck, a convoy.
We're out of here!
Let's go.
Go, go, go!
Police! Don't move!
He has an injury on his head.
Put him in our car.
Send a doctor. The detainee collapsed.
-I'll take him to the hospital. -Okay.
My boy...
Hi.
Excuse me.
We have to question you.
-Maybe tomorrow? He's exhausted. -It's okay.
Are you sure you can testify?
Yes, I can.
What's that on your leg?
-Nothing. -Help him.
Come on.
-Anna Prus. He's my husband. -ID please.
Dad...
-Dad... -Stop.
Let him sleep.
Hey.
How are you, dad?
Okay.
What happened exactly?
I gave my testimony.
Too bad it doesn't add up.
You were gone for seven days. I didn't know what was going on.
I texted you.
But you lied. You weren't at dad's.
What's up with you, son?
You spent the whole week in that house?
Yes.
Why?
Fresh air... the woods...
Why didn't you let me know?
Did he kidnap you?
Did he hurt you?
Molest you?
You've seen too many movies, mom.
It was me...
my classmate, Edmund, and Arek.
I'm moonlighting...
I mean, I was moonlighting.
To impress them, dad.
Impress them with that? Why?
I don't have other ways.
They're also rich. But they don't like me anyway.
They don't?
I don't think so.
They don't.
And do you know why?
No...
Maybe you're a nasty little prick.
What?
How did the car hit you?
The regular way.
I stepped onto the road and boom!
-And that's it? -I just...
wasn't looking.
Where did he come from?
-Hogwarts. -For fuck's sake!
He asked me about the fight.
Why did you beat up that boy?
Since when do you care?
Watch your tone. The court appointed a family guardian.
Maybe you'll finally work things out.
Then what?
The principal caught us.
And...
Arek took the blame.
-Wait... -Said the drugs were his.
Arek said he brought them?
Yeah, and he said...
the school couldn't do shit. He was right. They didn't punish him.
Why did you throw a match at him?
Cause...
That girl he...
he was hitting on...
They used to hang out.
And now she, like...
got with me.
You stole his girlfriend?
He took all the blame and then you...
Are you mad at me?
Why didn't he take you to hospital?
I didn't want to go.
Your story makes no sense!
Okay!
You want to know?
Fine.
I threw myself under that car on purpose.
Why are you staring?
I'm sick of you both.
Sick of your fucking fights.
It's been years now.
What about me?
And Jacek?
You both don't give a shit.
And I won't watch my tone, you pathetic playboy
who has to screw anyone in sight.
He saved me.
Grabbed my shirt at the last moment.
That car would've killed me.
I don't know what to do.
Do you have a good lawyer?
Karol, please.
The best in the city.
Mrs. Ania...
I'm very sorry...
But... I wanted to say that...
Starting next week, I won't be able to come in anymore.
Excuse me?
I'd like to quit.
-I won't be able... -Why?
What are you scared of?
I'm not.
-I just... -What are you scared of?
Nothing bad happened.
You'll get a raise.
No, no...
It's not about the money.
-Here. -No, Mrs. Ania.
-It's always about the fucking money. -No.
How much do you want?
Take all you want and cut the crap.
It's always about the money.
My father was an athlete.
-An Olympian. -I know.
He was always my role model.
I wanted to make him proud.
That's probably why...
I needed someone to blame.
Plus we were told...
What were you told?
That you shouldn't have operated because you'd finished your shift.
Who told you that?
This lady doctor...
Adamek?
I later realized you operated because...
you're a good man.
A fine doctor.
I can't arrest you.
Why not?
The boy doesn't confirm your story.
Says he wanted to be there and that you saved his life.
You're straight out of hospital. You've recently lost your father.
You're in shock.
No court will buy this.
I could detain you for two days
but it's too much paperwork.
If the kid changes his mind, we'll find you.
I'm sorry about your father.
I told you...
He shouldn't live alone.
Remember?
I told you to get him into a...
good facility.
There are many good facilities now.
Luxurious ones.
I think we should go away.
For a month or two.
Leave it all behind.
Do we have salami?
Yes.
I think we do.
I'll do it.
My father.
What can I say about him?
A doctor?
A very good surgeon?
He always wanted me to be a decent man.
All parents want that for their children.
But what does it mean to be...
a decent man?
When my son got beaten up by a boy from school...
I kidnapped him.
Kept him in a basement for...
seven days.
Like you had kept me.
Look at all the decent people here.
Like my wife.
Her company is being investigated for illegal export of medication.
You should turn yourself in.
This disc...
contains the evidence...
of my wife's actions.
You're a policeman.
You know what to do.
My best friend is having an affair with my wife.
Karol.
Thank you for being here today.
I'm not sure you know our son is a dealer, Anna.
Dad...
He may be addicted.
It's not your fault.
I mostly blame myself.
Jasio...
All my life I did as I was told.
I was this...
scared little prick who had to be nice to everyone.
Thought I could sneak through life without taking any responsibility.
I apologize for that.
Come here.
Come.
Thank you very much.
Today I am here in a new role.
It is an honor. I feel very lucky.
As the chief, I may set a record
for the shortest tenure.
I'll resign right after our briefing.
I can't perform this function for many reasons.
There'll probably be a competition
but I'll recommend that the management appoint
Dr. Adamek.
I am sure Dr. Adamek will do a great job
in every way.
CHIEF CARDIOTHORACIC SURGERY WARD
Hi.
I wanted to apologize.
I didn't plan to take advantage of you.
Janek, help me.
-Unscrew these two legs. -Okay.
Don't break yours this time.
Your dad is fucked up.
At least I have one.
What did you say?
-Smash the cupboard! -Yeah!
Come on!
-That's it! -Yeah!
Fucking hell!
Hit here, go on.