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27 to 00, Zawieja, come in.

27 to 00, Zawieja, come in.

27 to 00. Zawieja?

27 to 00, Zawieja, come in.

27 to 00, Zawieja!

Zawieja, checking in.

Hon, it's 7 am, we're gonna need the boat.

Sorry, I'm on my way.

Rise and shine.

Time to get up.

Hania, get up.

Your clothes are on the bed.

Hania, breakfast!

She's getting dressed.

-Here. -Thanks.

-She refuses to get up without you. -Sorry, I fell asleep on the boat.

-Hi, Grandpa! -Hi, Hania!

Sit down, have some breakfast.

Here's some milk,

and once you're done, Grandpa will drive you to preschool.

But I want Mom to drive me.

Fine, we'll be faster by boat.

Will you make it to the prosecutor's?

I will.

-Will we go home today? -Yes.

But if I can't get here on time, Grandpa will pick you up. Okay?

Bye.

Sorry I kept you waiting.

No good news, I'm afraid. We're terminating your husband's case.

My son was murdered while working on a human trafficking case

for you people, and 6 months later, you're dropping the case?

There's no evidence of foul play on the boat.

Bullshit.

The death of a policeman is the last thing we would dismiss, trust me.

Meaning what? My husband killed himself?

-That's our official stance. -Go fuck yourselves!

-I feel for you. -You do?

Why?

38 to 00, switch to 11.

38 to 00, switch to 11.

Coffee? It's cold, just the way you like it.

No, thanks.

How did it go?

So it didn't.

A report came in. Male body, found downtown.

Homeless, no ID.

Alright. We're taking it.

Fuck, Zawieja, let the beat cops shine.

Detectives Trepa and Zawieja, we're on our way.

Hi.

What have we got?

Here's the situation.

He got wasted, froze to death, been here for 2 days,

smelling lovely. Want to stay here and fill out paperwork for them?

-Who found him? -The guy on the bench.

So paperwork it is.

Detective Zawieja.

What are you collecting?

Cans, what else? Here, there. In dumpsters.

Show me your hands.

-Where's the blood from? -Got a smoke?

Trepa, give me a cigarette. And send in a tech...

I didn't do anything! Let me go!

-I didn't do anything, I swear! -I'll take him.

Hands. Up!

-I didn't do anything! -So why the fuck did you run away?

-Where is the blood from? -I told you, I dig in the dumpsters!

Then fucking show us.

There, in the dumpster.

Book him, secure the evidence, I'll take a look.

-Are you sure? -Do it.

Okay.

A frozen bum.

Zawieja wanted to go there, what could I do?

-Hello. -Hi.

After a short, but intense chase after an exceptionally fast hobo,

we've secured the dumpster.

The bag contained an umbilical cord and a placenta.

Labor occurred not later than yesterday.

-And the stuff on the placenta? -Techs say it's game fodder.

Zawieja, any thoughts?

I think the child is alive. Or it would've been in the bag.

If it was born in the woods and the placenta was in the city,

then we'll find the mother in some dive.

The fucking city, I hate this.

I'd like to see the detective in my office.

Gentlemen, and ladies, let me remind you,

we're all at the Philharmonic tonight, in fucking dress uniform.

Yes, sir.

After you.

You need some time off, no problem.

I was at the prosecutor's office. And I don't accept this verdict.

Listen...

Wojtek committed suicide.

Accept this. Case closed.

Which means no more taking the police boat out to spend hours on the lake.

No more. Got it?

No one expects you to work now.

Go home, spend time with your kid, get some rest.

Sitting at home won't help.

I want to work, I'll handle it.

So, take the dumpster case. Find the mother and the baby,

notify social services, do something real.

I'll see you at the Philharmonic.

Yes, sir.

-And...? -Fuck, what do you think?

I'm to focus on the dumpster case.

Fuck!

I'm not up to searching for a newborn in dives.

Alright.

We have to press the lab for results. I have to pick Hanka up,

I promised I'll take her home today.

-Can you do the paperwork for me? -With great fucking pleasure.

-Thanks, partner. -You're welcome.

Trepa, here are the dens. Some checked, some left for you.

Ivan!

Here, boy!

Are we going home?

Yes, we are.

Put on your shoes and jacket. And go play with Iwan for a bit.

We ran out...

Of crepe paper. Alright.

We found postpartum leftovers downtown.

-So what? -Take a look.

This was by the placenta. Grass and salt.

Game fodder.

Used to feed deer in game reserves. It was in the city?

Listen...

My son didn't blow his brains out.

-I'm saying this as an ex-cop. -Wait, I can't see Hania anywhere.

Hania!

Hania!

Hania, you can't go up here.

I wanted to wash Dad's boat.

Look, what a pretty duck.

There, the one with a white tummy.

-Yeah, I see it. -It swims so nicely.

Like a tiny boat.

-Yes? -The beat cops are combing the dens,

but some anglers reported a woman's corpse in the river.

-Interested? -Alright.

I'll meet you at the port.

So I'll stay with Grandpa.

-Over there? -She's there.

That must be it, right?

On the left, can you get there?

Alright, I'm calling it in.

Hi, it's Trepa from City HQ.

Green Island, marker no. 6. We've got a body. Fresh.

Across from the old coking plant. Got it.

-I wonder how she ended up here. -Backwater.

-Peanut? -No, thanks.

She was pregnant.

Game fodder, same as on the placenta. Secure this, please, and this.

Thanks.

-We need more manpower. -For one stiff?

We are looking for a newborn.

Probably a dead one.

Hey, you!

-Over here! -Let's go.

It's hers.

Hi, it's Trepa again. We need someone to secure evidence.

At the old coking plant.

Got it, we're waiting.

Trepa.

Psychiatrist, Magda Kosinska.

District Prosecutor Strzelecki's daughter.

Oh, fuck.

-Call the boss. -He won't pick up now.

How do you know it's my daughter?

We found a jacket with an ID.

-That doesn't mean anything. -Have you seen the body?

Yes.

Where?

Green Island, opposite the old coking plant.

Impossible.

Michal? Michal!

What's going on?

Michal!

A simple case...

turns into a murder of the District Prosecutor's daughter

and a disappearance of his infant granddaughter.

Fuck.

A high-profile case, Strzelecki will be all over us, all the time.

Listen...

Go home, I'll handle this.

No.

You told me to solve this case, so I will.

Sorry for interrupting, but the victim's husband's here.

He wants to report her missing.

That's all.

Well then?

Okay.