Aranyelet (2015) s01e08 Episode Script

Episode 8

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- Atti! Atti, me lad!
- Yeah?
Take out the rubbish!
Okay!
Right now!
- Can’t Tibi do it?
- I’m studying!
Tibi’s studying.
Attila!
Take it out, for God’s sake.
Lettuce for only 1 forint! In May!
But no one will buy them.
They say they’re radioactive.
Their stupid brains are radioactive.
There wasn’t any explosion over there.
Well, something’s not right. 1 forint!
And at the market hall, too!
They’re just stirring things up.
If a reactor had exploded, don’t you
think Moscow would have told us?
The army would know about it!
What the?
Alright? What’s up?
If my dad finds out
he’ll kill you.
Well, what if he doesn’t find out?
Okay, listen here.
I’ll leave enough in so’s the old
Commie can get to the barracks.
The rest’s mine. And tomorrow you
get 100 forints. What do you say?
Attila! Shut that bloody
mosquito screen.
Coming! 120.
- Endre Hollós. Call me ”Enosz”.
- Miklósi
I know who you are.
Tomorrow at the basketball court.
Make the victim comfortable then
staunch the bleeding.
Disinfect the wound and
bandage it tightly
- The bullet’s out.
- Massive!
- But he’s bleeding badly.
- It hurts like fuck!
FIRST AID: BLEEDING
It says to watch out for
internal bleeding
- We’ll watch out!
- Symptoms: dizziness, nausea,
increase or decrease in heart rate
- Endre, this needs a doctor.
- You don’t say.
We must stop the bleeding.
Get a first aid kit!
- Where from?
- Here
Move it!
HUNGARY'S BUSINESS BARON
Looking for someone?
No.
Oszi!
- Thank you!
- You can keep them.
Are you crazy?
These are very expensive.
So? You saw, she’s got plenty more.
She couldn’t even take
them all with her.
Well, thanks!
I’ll get her something nice
from my first pay packet in Basle.
Right! Listen, Oszi.
I’ve been thinking things over.
I’ve found a better solution.
Look, honey, you’re dead sweet
and all, but it’s too
I’m going. That’s it.
Péter’s sorted everything.
By Monday, I’ll even have got
my permit.
Don’t look at me like that!
I talked to Regina’s cousin,
she’s got a friend who was out there.
The place is dead normal.
One day off a week.
They have medical check-ups.
- It’s not that bad at all.
- It is. It’s shit.
Getting 4 or 5 hundred francs for
one weekend can’t be that shit.
- Know how much I’d get for 3 months?
- No idea. It’s still not worth it.
It’s fucking loads of money.
Listen, let’s start with something
less ambitious, okay?
We could apply to be
sales assistants at Balabo.
It’s this boutique downtown. We’d
get about 120,000 net a month each.
We can rent a little flat,
it’ll be great.
Take your head out of the clouds,
okay? First off,
they’d never take me on. Don’t get
me wrong, but it’s easy for you.
With me, wherever I go suddenly all
the jobs vanish into thin air.
- And if we had some support?
- Who?
Who’s that?
I’ve seen him before.
Isn’t he that chef off the TV?
’How to fix gauze balls between swabs
with bandages or fabric strips.’
- Slowly, you hear?
- There’s a how-to video, too.
- Don’t get it in the wound.
- Okay.
- Fuck!
- Keep quiet! Don’t move
- It says it’s good if he talks.
- I’ll be fucked!
You’re awesome, Dad!
Yeah! Except there’s a dead copper
lying here outside my warehouse!
If you’d only trusted me
Not on me!
Shine it on the wound.
So much for friendship
Fuck. Endre.
Endre! Enosz!
Enosz!
Call an ambulance! Shit.
- Do it!
- But Dad! If they come here now
We’re fucked.
You’ve got to go home.
Go home. Now!
And what about you?
Fuck that bullshit, Dad!
Mum’s split, you’ll get sent down,
fuck’s gonna happen to me and Mira?
We gotta think of something.
We chop him up or
drive his car into
a flooded quarry.
- It’ll have a tracking system on it.
- Make it look like an accident.
With a bullet in his back?
Can’t we put him in an acid bath?
His head’s already all
mashed up anyway.
Erase all the recordings.
- What are doing?
- Look away.
- You wanna shoot him?
- Look away.
Okay, but why shoot a dead?
Fucking hell!
Wipe it and bundle it in a rag.
Put his car out of sight
round the back. Move it!
Then come and give me a hand.
I dunno what you’re up to, but
Wouldn’t it have been better to
do that before you shot him?
Yeah, maybe.
Fuck
Hi!
- What are you doing here?
- I wanted to call,
but I decided it’d be best
if I came.
But what
Is anything the matter?
No, nothing.
I just wanted to say sorry
for what happened before.
I dunno, I was dead upset.
- Sorry I lost my temper.
- I understand.
Dad can be a real pain after a bit.
He often freaks me out, too.
I can absolutely understand why
you chose him.
Kálmán, I mean.
- He must be nice.
- He is.
- He’s surprisingly laid-back.
- Uh-huh.
Uh-huh.
I checked him out on the net.
It says he’s dead successful and all.
Yes.
You can get on
if you really want to.
You don’t always have to blame the
circumstances if you don’t succeed.
Yup.
I was thinking how
I’d like to meet him.
To get to know him a bit
- Now?
- Uh-huh!
Okay, then. Come on!
Surprise!
Good evening, mister!
This is my daughter, Mira!
- Say hello!
- Good evening!
You can forget the ’misters’.
I’ve heard a lot about you.
And Mira too.
That’s why she wanted to meet you.
We thought this would be
the perfect opportunity.
- Certainly. I’ll lay another place.
- Lovely!
Come on, I’ll show you round.
This place is heavenly.
There’s designer stuff everywhere.
It’s delicious.
Have some rustic bread.
Janka baked it this morning.
Mixed seeds!
Mira’s top of her year.
She’s going to study Law.
To be honest, I’ve been thinking that
I need some experience
before starting the university.
We’ve allowed her to
work after school
as long as it doesn’t
interfere with her studies.
And what do you do?
Well, to tell the truth,
me and a friend are just
looking for a job.
And we thought it might
be nice to work at Balabo.
- At Balabo?
- Uh-huh!
I’m sure you could get them
to take us on.
I swear I knew nothing about this.
This is not the way
to go about things.
To be frank, that shop
has nothing to do with me.
But you own it.
Alright.
I’m about to go on a business trip,
but when I get back,
I’ll see what I can do.
Thank you!
But we need it now.
If I can’t find my friend a job,
they’ll take her away.
I’m sorry, Mira, but this whole thing
is rather confusing.
They’ll take her abroad.
To be a prostitute.
- You are joking, aren’t you?
- No, ’fraid not.
- Who is this girl?
- I said! One of my friends.
This is serious.
It’s human trafficking.
- The police must be informed.
- We don’t need them involved.
She just needs a job
or else she’ll go to Basle.
She’ll go.
Meaning she won’t be taken.
That puts it in a different light.
If that’s what your friend chooses,
it’s her business.
- But she’s got no choice.
- We always have.
It’s not obligatory
to become a prostitute.
But if she chooses the simplest way,
well, that’s her lookout.
We haven’t chosen the simplest way.
We’d do anything.
Alright, I’m sure Kálmán will
have a look around.
And we’ll find a suitable solution.
Am I right, Kálmán?
Of course.
So? You’ll get us in at Balabo?
- Will you call them?
- I will.
Thank you!
Go ahead, 12507!
12507 reporting!
We’ve got a real bad line here 12507,
but shoot!
Request for immediate backup!
I’ve got two armed men, one’s
12507!
What is your present status?
I’ve done it.
Just like you wanted.
He never was a looker,
now he’s plain gross.
My money? I delivered.
I’ve got to get away.
It’s cool, cool it.
Listen
- You sure it’s all here?
- Are you taking the piss?
You know, we don’t want
any misunderstandings later.
- I’ve just killed my best friend.
- Count it.
One, two, three, four
- Okay.
- Smashing.
- What about the body?
- It’s all yours.
- Come on, we can’t leave it here.
- Because?
The later they find him,
the better for everyone.
Stick him in the boot.
Fuck off to the cornfields.
Burn the car.
Who’s there?
Who was that?
Hey! When did Hollós get married?
Not that long ago.
1To Andi Szabó.
It was a hell of a bash.
Uh-huh.
Go and see who’s there.
I’d not do that.
His skull’ll cave in.
- You’ll not get him in the car.
- Motherfucker!
Shit!
Police! Drop the gun!
Attention! Police!
- Turn around! On your knees!
- Drop it!
Hi, I’m here.
2 thousand and 50.
Any change on you, Dad?
That’s all I’ve got.
We’re 100 short.
We’ll bring it next time.
So what happened to the cash?
I chucked it.
In the warehouse.
I had to.
If they’d found it on me,
that’d have been it.
Sorry.
I wasn’t aiming at you.
What a trip, huh?
I’m creeping about like a fucking
ninja and then that shit, you get it?
Fuck was it doing there?
It goes crack, and I’m like, ’okay’.
Talk about close shaves.
And that bastard ring.
How the fuck did we miss it?
It’s sticking out big as my knob-end,
but we just leave it there.
That face!
It’ll be burned into
my retinas for keeps.
What a fucking plan.
What a brilliant fucking plan.
And we nailed it.
- Ta-daa!
- Wow!
- How does it look?
- Wicked!
And these?
To our new jobs and our new life!
- To getting strings pulled!
- To everyone getting strings pulled.
To your mum, too,
for ditching such cool stuff.
Hang on.
Wow, that’s brill!
It tickles!
This is great.
Hey!
Mmm, lovely!
No, no, no, no
- I’m not taking you back to detox.
- Yeah, you look after me.
Mira!
- Hello!
- Dad
This is my friend, Oszi.
She’s sleeping here tonight.
- Good evening! Hi!
- Hello!
We’ve had a really tough day.
I don’t mind you enjoying yourselves,
but do it quietly, alright?
We were just getting ready
for bed anyway.
Thanks!
- I’ll find you a towel.
- Thanks!
- Mira?
- What? It’s okay, we’ll tidy up!
Come here a second.
- But I’m all wet.
- It doesn’t matter.
Is everything alright?
Sure.
Now go and get yourself dry.
Your dad’s pretty freaked, huh?
That your mum took off.
Yeah, it looks like it.
They didn’t get on?
It wasn’t that bad.
I reckon Dad’s the only one
who could put up with Mum.
But all she cares about is money.
I wasn’t surprised she ran off
as soon as the shit started.
You and me’ll be alright, honey.
I’m so stupid.
I should’ve known something was up
when she just
It’s good you could
handle it so well.
You do know I’m not going to
give them a job, don’t you?
- You’d only have to make a call.
- We agreed.
No boosting.
I don’t want it to dictate our life.
- A favour here, a handout there
- But
As long as they suck the golden tit,
they’ll never stand on their own feet.
I wouldn’t even do it
for my own child.
Stop torturing yourself.
I hate it when you’re sad.
The woman I love’s all smiles.
I ought to keep a closer eye on her.
I can’t leave her with her father.
- I don’t think that’d be a good idea.
- Attila’s so lax.
Yes, but our kids
aren’t babies anymore.
Mira herself said that
she wants to fly the nest.
I was thinking that
you might come with me.
You could do with a break.
I don’t know. I always feel surplus
to requirements on business trips.
It takes 5 days to establish
a company on the Seychelles.
But I thought we might stay on
a bit longer.
A month, say,
far from civilization.
We could rent a chalet by the beach.
We’d never even need to get dressed.
Kálmán!
I’d love to!
Now that’s the woman I love.
Can’t sleep?
We never wanted it.
It was him.
Cop or no cop
If he hadn’t tried to con us,
if he’d let you go
We can’t help it now.
I’m sick of those smartarses
who say there’s always a choice,
that things can always be different.
It’s bollocks.
Some people are born for this,
some for that.
Some are good at this,
some at that.
But everyone’s trying to get by.
But you don’t half get fucked
when the bill comes.
So what’s the point?
I’m going to bed.
- Goodnight.
- Goodnight, son!
Good morning!
DCI Jakab Erika.
I’m heading the investigation into
the murder of Zsolt Komáromi.
I want to speak to my lawyer.
You can. But first I’d like you
to answer a few questions.
And I’d like someone to get these
bloody things off me.
What were you doing yesterday evening
at unit 228 on the Soroksár estate?
I want to sell the place,
I went to check it over.
And how did that turn
into a firefight?
How was Komáromi’s face
rendered unrecognizable?
I can’t remember.
Can you remember what time
you arrived there?
Look, madam, I’ve been seriously
wounded here.
- How were you wounded?
- I don’t know.
Didn’t I say I should be the first
to know when Mr Hollós came to?
- How are you?
- I’ve been better, thank you.
- These cuffs chafe a bit.
- DCI! This is totally unnecessary.
Mr Hollós was a victim of
yesterday’s incident.
DCS! The forensics report
and the statements
reveal a number of discrepancies.
- Every suspect
- I’ve read the report.
Even a rookie could see Tomcsa and
his sidekick are lying.
What do you expect from a cop killer?
Tomcsa?
We have recently connected him with
the Gyáli Road shooting incident.
I gave the case to
DI Komáromi.
He probably trailed Tomcsa
to the warehouse.
When you were attacked,
he must have intervened.
And that cost him his life.
- It’s thanks to him that you are here.
- I hope he will be decorated.
How were you able to dress the wound
all by yourself?
Look, I don’t know if your
life has ever been in the balance,
but at such times you simply
act instinctively.
I believe we’ve heard enough.
The whole thing is crystal clear.
Come along, DCI, I’ll give you
a lift back to the station.
Goodbye, madam.
Naturally I shall have those
handcuffs removed right away.
And we’ll find you a more
agreeable ward.
Thank you.
- Good morning!
- Good morning!
Good morning!
Excuse me, I’d like to speak
to the manager.
An exchange?
Employment.
We’ve no vacancies right now.
- Would you call the manager, please!
- I’m the manager.
I see.
In that case, it’s like this
Kálmán Csér sent us.
- Who?
- Kálmán Csér.
The CEO.
He owns this place.
Well, I haven’t been informed.
Then can I speak to your superior?
- Come on, let’s go.
- Hang on a minute.
- Hi!
- Hi! Listen, I’m in a fix.
We’re at the store,
but they claim Kálmán
never called them.
- Mira
- Is he there? Can I speak to him?
The thing is
I’m afraid he can’t help you.
What? But he promised!
Because you forced him to.
You made it very uncomfortable for us.
Me?
I made it uncomfortable for you?
You haven’t a fucking clue.
I’m sorry!
Would you show me your bags, please?
I don’t believe it!
It’s so typical of her.
She hooks up with the
biggest dickhead going.
It was too good to be true anyway.
I’m gonna go and pack.
I can still catch that bus.
Don’t be like that! We can’t give up
after the first knock-back.
Listen, I could call
Márk’s godfather,
he’s got this delivery firm.
Or we could hand out flyers,
work in a takeaway
- Mira! Stop it! Listen!
It’s dead good we gave it a try.
But that’s it.
Let’s forget the whole fucking thing.
What is it?
Is anything the matter?
Mira called.
And?
She took it pretty badly.
She’ll understand when she’s older.
It was in her best interests.
Kálmán!
I’m sorry,
but I’m not going.
I see.
- So that’s it, then?
- Oh, no
I don’t want to break up, only
Go on your own now.
We can go together next time.
Next time?
Janka, let’s be realistic.
If we stay here now,
our life will revolve around
what your kids want.
- There’ll always be something.
- It is just bit difficult now.
Well, they’re never going to be easy.
That’s the way of the world.
So decide what you want to do.
I still haven’t transferred
that money to the foundation.
What?
Are you trying to blackmail me?
Of course not. I’m just presenting you
with the facts. Like you did to me.
And this is how you do it?
I want you to come with me.
What do you take me for?
I’m sorry, Janka.
You’ve become very
important to me.
I love you.
You’re a smart, attractive woman.
The kind I’ve always dreamed of.
I don’t mind our relationship always
being so emotional and
yes, it does require financial
sacrifices from me.
But now I want you to make
a sacrifice, too.
For me. For us.
Love me?
Of course I do.
Then hurry up!
Atti!
- Nice.
- Uh-huh!
It’s comfier than the nick.
I got off quite nicely.
Even like this
But he’s had his chips.
COP KILLER CAUGHT RED-HANDED
That’s what you get
if you fuck with me.
Buggered for life.
Don’t reckon the twat
will ever get out.
Hats off to you, pal.
Honestly, I’d never have
expected it of you.
It sounds like you think I ought to
be proud of myself.
You made a pretty clean sweep.
And you and me are squeaky clean,
while the cunts are either
6 feet under or banged up.
I wonder what your old boy would say?
He’d be made up.
Cos he was right about me.
That’s it, then, right?
So long, Enosz!
Hey, Atti!
Let’s not cross each other’s
paths anymore.
Whap it in!
- Don’t forget the napkins!
- Okay!
- Alright, Dad? ’ Hi!
- Hi, kids!
Sorry I’m late. That prick was
giving me an earful again.
No probs, I’m just finished.
- Bring the creme fraiche?
- I said I would.
- When did it expire?
- Only 2 days ago, it’s fine.
That strawberry yoghurt
had me on the bog for hours.
It wasn’t the yoghurt.
You know the best-before’s
always far too early.
It’s ready.
- Sit down.
- Coming.
- Bon app’tit!
- Bon app’tit!
Bon app’tit!
Congratulations on passing
your driving test!
You see?
It can be done without kickbacks.
- Many happy returns, son!
- Happy birthday!
Thanks!
Hello!
Come and sit down.
Get another plate, Mira.
- Happy birthday!
- Thank you.
It’s an exotic instrument.
A kalimba.
From Africa
Many happy returns, Little Plum!
- Did you make a wish?
- Mum!
Okay. It doesn’t matter.
You’re old enough to vote now anyway.
- Where did you buy it?
- We baked it.
Really?
That’s super!
Mmm! It’s delicious!
- What’s in it? Stevia?
- Sugar.
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