Move back.
-Don't interfere... -Let him through!
Abducted Agnieszka Malek, 32,
suspects drove away in a Mercedes on Ukrainian plates.
Why'd you come here? What for?
You bring death with you, wherever you go!
Do you realize what you've done?
They would've thrown him out the window too!
I hate you!
I'm asking you once again: where'd you hide the data?
Go fuck yourself.
Go on.
Where's the drive, motherfucker?!
THE PACK
Still nothing. She had everyone turn back much earlier.
And the search?
Everyone's in the field, but there's no trace of Aga. Or Wisniak.
So we've got nothing.
Barkova has burnt our ops.
Switalski's our only chance, but he won't talk.
What are you doing?
-I'll go and interrogate him. -You need to stay here.
I know.
But we're running out of time.
You've crossed the border using this name.
These are new documents.
Did you get them from her?
-Where did you meet her? -I don't know her.
He doesn't know her.
He ought to think about it. We want to help him.
Take a good look, we want to help you.
Is he deaf? I said I've never seen her before!
If you want my help, find my sister!
-She had that punk's papers in her car. -And 40 others.
-Why aren't they testifying? -Because they can't return home broke.
Testifying is risky and it's smugglers who organize work and stay, not us.
If your guard is alive, it's those smugglers who are holding her.
Get the next one!
-Did he say anything? -Nope. Just went on about his sister.
Tell me... what's your sister's name?
Selima.
Selima?
-The stash-houses? -All checked. Not a trace.
00 to 17, we've reached the Grand Loop. No traces.
If they hadn't killed her, they had to flee along the 84, or even further west.
Or they took her to Ukraine.
Rebrow! Come on in.
Your stuff?
Move it out.
-I'm looking for our people. -Not any more.
Give up your gun and badge.
What will you report? That it was about Wisniak?
Who's Wisniak? There is no Wisniak in the Guard.
Sure. You'll make him a bandit now?
-No... you made him a bandit! -I didn't tell him to kill Gauza!
No... you just visited him in Ukraine. And you exposed him to Barkova.
The winery wasn't your idea either, right?
Great job!
Wisniak was to be a bottom feeder. Laying low.
It took a fuckload of my time to place him there, safely.
Six fucking years!
And he was a good Guard, unlike you.
I told Markowski you're not cut out for this, but he wouldn't listen.
This is a professional service!
Not a Wild West show!
Fuck me.
Too bad we didn't fucking waste you right away.
-You look like a cunt. -You must've had freaky cunts.
Fuck!
You've been in it from the start?
At Cinek's too?
How could you fuck me like this?
It wasn't about you.
I'm sorry about your hand.
-Thanks. -Fuck you.
I'll ask you nicely.
Whom did you give the data from my phone?
Fuck! You bitch!
Fuck! I'll fucking kill you!
Bring Rebrow's woman!
-Who's this? -She was at the address.
-Who are you, bitch? -You'll all go to jail!
No! I'm a Guard!
-Shut the fuck up! -You don't pity your own?
-Don't you pity your own?! -All right! At the Old Man's!
At the Old Man's.
The cops are there, but...
In the basement, at the Old Man's.
Good boy.
Send people there, have them burn the place to the ground.
And those two, to the woods. You know what to do.
Switalski's phone records.
You gave them Alsu Karimov's safehouse.
Having stolen the address from my office.
Finally, on first-name basis.
-Where is Aga Malek? -I don't know.
-I just passed on information. -I don't believe you.
-I really don't know. -You do.
No.
Do you know this number?
Someone called you at 1 a.m. from Gauza Senior's phone.
It was Markowski, right?
He called twice. The first call lasted six seconds.
Ten minutes later he called again, and you talked for one minute. What about?
What did you talk about?
-Did you set him up for them? -No...
I don't know why he wanted to meet, why didn't he call for backup,
why didn't he arrest me...
Maybe because he knew you? And wanted to give you a chance?
You don't know.
You won't save Markowski's life.
But you can help Aga Malek.
-Where is she? Their stash-house? -I don't know!
I won't force you.
Someone else will.
I haven't had a chance to thank you.
It's finally over.
You've put an end to it. Whenever you'd arrive,
I was afraid that you people know, that it's over.
It's a terrible feeling, the wait.
Isn't it?
I feel for you.
She'll be on your conscience.
Leave us.
Prochowska is on her way.
And not to check up with me after the accident.
I think she wants me off the case.
Lean on him and get as much as you can.
You know we're out of time.
-Where is she, where'd you meet? -It's pointless.
When Markowski made you, you brought Sorokin?
I called the Ruski, saying I was burnt.
I gave him the meeting point with Markowski, that's all.
I didn't kill him, really.
But you gave him to them! After working together for six fucking years!
It's easy to be a hero when you've got nothing to lose.
-But when they said what they'd do... -You knew what this job meant!
Right. They had nothing on you.
They couldn't break you, 'cause you've got no family.
I'd like help with Aga, but I really don't know anything.
There's something else.
Ewa... worked for the Guard till the very end.
-What did you say? -I know what she stole from Gauza.
On the night of the bombing.
They called it the "Payday Book". It was all there.
Dates, hours, names. Who paid what to whom.
Including Siwy and Korda.
How do you know this?!
Because I was searching for it too!
-Proof like that could blow it all! -Where is it?!
I don't fucking know! Maybe it got blown with the guardhouse.
It was Ewa... she was supposed to die in the bombing.
And she went off the grid, because she didn't know whom to trust.
All your pals were in that book! All of them!
I need the keys to your mountain cabin.
They fucking fired you again?
That's all you've got to say?
I hope you fucking end this.
But as I wish you well, and put my ass on the line for you...
do you know what you are? A total asshole, that's what.
-And a prick. -And a prick.
And I don't know if I want to drink with you again.
Luczak...
I'm sorry.
Ewa wanted to give me something on the night of the bombing.
That was six years ago.
But she pulled me outside for a reason.
And you think it's still there, after all the shakedowns?
-Where'd you get that from? -I won't know if I won't check.
Coming?
See that screwdriver?
See it? Can you reach it?
Go on, try.
Go, a bit further...
Just a little bit...
What the fuck? Come on!
-Fucking do it! -I'm a fucking cripple, get it?
Try again, fuck...
Try, I beg you.
No!
Come on. Get out.
Move!
There. Dig.
For three. Go on!
-Bitch! -Stay!
Keys, phone. Your phone!
Take his fucking phone.
Move it!
I found Ali.
Forgive me for leaving you.
You're saying she snatched that notebook from Gauza six years ago?
Apparently.
Maybe they took it when they got her in the woods?
-Why do you think she left it here? -Because she was here.
She left the earring, remember? She knew I'd be here.
The earring?
But Rebrow... you didn't find the earring. I did.
Right fucking here.
Wait...
Give me the crowbar.
Move over. Hold this.
Oh, fuck.
What the fuck did we come here for?
If you see someone, blast away.
Where the fuck are you off to?!
Fuck me.
So, how was the hunting season?
This year, even though the weather is nice,
the animals, it's like, they know we are here. They're hiding.
Could you excuse me please? Have some food. Enjoy.
-Sergey called. -Yes?
Sorokin's dead. Wisniak escaped.
-When? -Less than an hour ago.
Did you call the border?
He didn't go there. We covered all roads.
Motherfucker... Let's go!
Dobosz.
Gauza's bookkeeping. Everything from six years back.
-Where'd you get it? -Switalski was right. Dates, numbers...
-Who, from whom, how much. -Where'd you find it?
Where it'd been waiting all along.
With evidence like this Prochowska won't dismiss you.
-We're heading towards the border. -You got Aga?
-Have you got Aga? -Yes.
We'll cross by post 155. Secure it on your side.
-It's just the two of you? No company? -For now, but fuck knows how long.
Easy, it's going to be OK. I promise it's going to be OK.
Drive straight along this road. And don't fucking speed.
Have you been undercover long?
Too long.
How far are they from the border?
From the pass it's about two hours on foot.
I'm going to the station. Handle the notebook.
-Go on. -Doc, saddle up, I got word from Aga.
-How are you feeling? -All right.
-Well? -He was here. And took his stuff.
-Motherfucker. -A patrol in Turka saw our van.
They want to cross the strip. Get everyone in cars, on quads.
-They can't cross the border, get it?! -Right.
Bitch...
Move your asses, we're leaving in two!
They're heading for post 163, you need to move now.
-And you? -I'll take a shortcut.
Into Ukraine?
They can't take my badge. I'll be there in 90 minutes, same as you.
If the smugglers follow them, I'll cut them off.
Take the radio.
Doc, hold it! Call your men off!
-We're calling the Special Ops team. -We'll be there way sooner!
The Pack can't lose anyone, get it? We're bringing in the Special Ops.
We're heading out!
Doc... you've barely gotten out of deep shit. That's an order!
This is my turf, Colonel. And my responsibility.
You'll take me to court later!
We need to go.
You hear me?
They're probably on us down by now.
Let's get the fuck out of here!
-Do you realize what this would mean? -Right.
Smuggling, human trafficking... The Penal Code is clear about that.
You don't imagine the CEOs were in the loop about this?
We'll see. The evidence was collected by an undercover Border Guard.
Ewa Witynska, I know.
She was also suspected of smuggling, right?
Wires will verify everything.
-You know it doesn't work like that. -Meaning?
This incriminates very influential people.
We don't know how many have contacts in secret services.
Evidence like this can be used only once.
I don't know what you're talking about.
If we are to hit our GDP,
we need someone who'd confirm this info, a heavy trafficking player.
-Minister... -Until then we won't do a thing.
You know very well we might never have such a witness.
-Keep on looking. -I have.
I've been looking for this evidence for six years.
And you've sacrificed quite a lot, haven't you?
It would be a shame to lose your licence now.
Iga...
We know about Halman. You were there when he got shot.
We've had the evidence for a long time now.
But we brought you to Warsaw for your efficiency, not an A in ethics.
If you find a witness, we'll proceed with this.
And now go back to the hospital, finish up your tests.
We're to do away with trafficking, not the GDP.
-Well? -It's empty!
-Fuck. The fastest route to the border? -This way.
Guys, let's split!
Take care of the car.
-Hello? -Rebrow, they sent a fucking army.
-The Wife's here too. -Barkova? Where are you?
They cut us off. We have to go Bobrowisko.
-We've got three hours to the strip. -The Pack is on the way.
Try to lure them into Poland.
Yeah... fucking right. Lure them in...
Hello?
-The notebook is not enough. -Names, dates?
-I need someone who'll confirm it. -Wisniak.
Wisniak killed a man, any lawyer will undermine his testimony.
-Fuck. -I need someone from the top.
I need the head, get it?
Barkova is following them.
-Wisniak will lure her into our side. -Grab her.
I need her testimony.
Go.
Minister, ma'am...
I've got a witness.
Tatiana Barkova.
What do you need?
Listen to me... Listen!
Here, hide it well.
It's evidence on Barkova.
Drag your ass for 500 metres, the border's that way.
And you?
I'm going after Barkova. Good luck.
Wisniak!
Well? Check again.
Talk to me. What's going on over there?
Still nothing.
I don't care if they're near the border. Find them, understand?
-Got it. -Give me your gun.
Follow me.
Wait.
Oh, fuck.
They drove into Poland.
Come on.
No!
Quiet, quiet...
Let's go.
Shoot!
-It's jammed! -Fuck!
Where's Wisniak, bitch?! Down!
Border Guard! Fucking down!
On the ground!
Hands up!
We ought to get to the Ukrainian border.
Guys, fuck, do you hear me?
Talk to me, what the fuck is going on?
Fuck...
On the ground!
Easy... hold on...
Where...
They cut us off.
Damn.
00 to 18.
Do you read me? We caught got four of them,
Aga is safe and sound.
And Barkova?
We didn't see her.
-You have to find her. -Where's Wisniak?
Where's Barkova?
This is Aga.
-Wisniak is looking for her. -Where?!
Somewhere around 163.
We split by the Bobrowisko.
-Alfa 051, come in. 001. -This is Alfa.
-What's your ETA? -20 minutes.
The witness is still at large, to be targeted.
-Copy that. -Possible position: post 164, northeast.
This is from Wisniak.
Thanks, Aga.
Jesus, thanks.
Go on, shoot.
Shoot, driver!
Well?
Wisniak!
Leave her!
She'll go to jail!
Bullshit! She'll fucking talk and they let her go!
We're in position. Objective in jeopardy.
Target within range, do we eliminate or back out?
Eliminate or abort?
Wisniak, no!
Fuck.
Target neutralised. We land and intercept the object.
I'll report when it's done. Over and out.
Bring her to base.
Barkova started talking.
32 names, ten of them from the very top.
-And that's just... -I heard about the arrests.
In Czechia and Slovakia too.
And Barkova?
Did she get a new home, a new name?
This case is a rotten egg. Even Prochowska wanted to ditch it.
We wouldn't get anywhere without those testimonies.
Gauza's evidence, Barkova's testimony, no one will undermine that.
What if it was me?
Would you have them shoot me too?
And give her protection?
We've got them. The whole group!
Wasn't this what you wanted? Then why the fuck did you bring me here?
Maybe it was a mistake.
Not just Markowski would've been alive.
You would've done exactly the same in my place!
I thought you'd never show up!
What clowns...
Mr. Kalita?
All right, to the point.
I take 20% from a deal.
30%, if there's a bit more problems.
I'm sorry, be my guest.
Come on in. Follow me.
Stay here.
They told me at the station where I'd find you.
Come in.
-You're busy, I'll just take a minute. -Forgive me, Alsu.
If not for Dobosz's accident, I wouldn't have left you.
I know.
I came to say goodbye. I'm leaving.
Where to? Warsaw?
It all depends on work.
Halid will be joining to me.
Alsu, if...
Maybe you'll do the same, someday.
Take care.
What are you, charming that coffee? We've got work to do.
Sugar and all?
Company.
Surprise, huh?
Welcome!
For the new kitchen, when Luczak builds it.
Finally, we'll get some work done.
Not Polish style: one's sweating, and the rest is fucking watching.
Luczak!
Two ain't worth coming down for.
-How about this? -Now you're talking! Coming.
To what, then?
To the Pack.
To the Pack!
-So? Back to work. -Now another round's a must.