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up my husband and me.

I don't want you to find

the person who killed me.

That'll be obvious when

they find out I helped you.

I want you to put them away

so we can live in peace.

All right, I promise.

- Hello.

- It's about that store on Bartycka.

I've noticed a grey Opel there.

A gal and some guy are

hanging around, so watch out for them.

All right, thanks Stasiu.

I want to open a paint store, and I know

I'll have to pay you, so I'm calling first.

How about letting me pay less

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

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