Scheda (2025) s01e02 Episode Script

Episode 2

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You're the sister, right?
It was you who reported him missing?
The body was in water for six months,
it's in a state of decay.
MAJA
THE HERITAGE
SEVEN MONTHS EARLIER
"I devise the four-hectare campsite
and the house,
to my beloved and only granddaughter,
Maja Mróz.
Postscript:
No man is an island. Jan Mróz."
How about a smoke break?
Yes.
We need to talk, right?
Pawel, I swear I didn't know.
Screw you.
Fuck off.
Pawel! Not here.
Wojtek, get Ola and go home
to the kids, okay?
- What?
- These are family matters after all.
What?
You're not married, are you?
No, please, don't tell the priest.
My daughter got that inheritance.
I got this.
I don't know what you did, fucker,
or how you did it,
but I'll find out
and I'll fucking kill you.
Do you always talk like this
to your voters?
- Hey, hey, hey!
- Fuck you!
- Hey, what's going on here?
- Fuck you!
Maciek, we agreed on the division
of the inheritance with Dad.
- Long before he died.
- Super.
I was supposed to get the house
and the Kormoran.
Pawel was supposed to get the whole land.
- You forgot you had a brother?
- You weren't here, for fuck's sake.
Our father was dying for two years.
You knew about it. And you did nothing.
You didn't get off your ass.
He gave up on you a long time ago.
I don't have a brother.
Screw you.
- Excuse me?
- Screw you!
Alright.
Hania!
What?
You said yourself that our father
tripped out after the meds.
Whether he went insane or not, I…
I had nothing to do with it.
- Great, great.
- Jesus, we're going to flip, Dad.
Now, luff a bit. Luff, luff, luff.
- Hold the rope.
- We'll flip, Jesus!
Hey, we won't flip.
Chill, kiddo.
Hi.
Launch the campaign.
No, this is the right time. Yes.
Yes.
Bye.
Okay, can we bear away now?
Now! Yes, that's good. Just like that.
Bear away now.
Okay. Jesus.
Why haven't we done this before?
What?
Sailing?
We have, but you don't remember.
Because I was five years old.
Bear away a bit, Maja.
The genoa isn't working.
Super.
I don't…
I didn't get along well
with your grandpa.
The last time I tried was ten years ago.
And?
Didn't work out.
You didn't get along well with my grandpa,
I saw him literally two times in my life.
How come I've inherited it all?
Your grandpa was hard to follow.
So why me?
Okay, let's tack.
Dad, but I really want to know why.
Because you can't sail against the wind.
- Ahoy!
- Mom!
I managed to tack. All by myself.
Go gather your things.
We leave in an hour, okay?
Okay.
Rumba, come.
We're staying.
Aye, aye, Captain.
You can see I have a problem.
And I have to stay here to solve it.
You won't sell an inch of that plot.
Your father is messing with you.
Give me a few days.
I'd suggest we discuss it over coffee.
But guess what?
We're out of propane.
And coffee.
And your whole family hates us.
I think you're exaggerating a bit.
Your brother looks at you
as if he wanted to kill you.
And I think he wants to.
We need that money.
You do.
We've never talked about your job.
You didn't tell me what you invested in,
what you sold or bought.
But when we were living well on that,
I didn't hear any complaints!
I'm sorry.
Fine.
Stay, if you want.
Maja has school, I have work.
I need to record the podcast.
But Maja doesn't like her school anyway.
And you can work from here.
It will be even better.
What?
The off-season sea, vintage campsite.
Great content.
Your followers will love it.
The advertisers even more.
"Sometimes it's worth taking
a fresh look at the things you know.
Your handsome partner.
Your dreams.
Your holiday resort.
That's why I visit Hel before the season.
Same places, different colors.
And if you want to take a fresh look
at design classics,
use my code, OLA25."
You're a dumb bastard, you know?
I know. I wonder why you love me.
I really need you two here.
When it's all over,
we won't have to come back here.
I promise.
"Hashtag love."
"Hashtag forgiveness."
"Hashtag flatfish."
You're disappointed with the will.
I understand that.
But I'm bound by professional secrecy.
Maybe you could at least tell me
why he cut me out of the will?
Why did he change it?
You must have talked, right?
Did he come here, say anything?
He must have said something…
Johnny had many secrets.
Despite what you might think,
he unfortunately
didn't share them with his notary.
My father was who he was,
but he always kept his word.
He promised me.
Fisherman's House was his dream.
Well, in that case,
let's do it differently.
I'll talk, and whenever I'm wrong,
you will
cough.
Mr. Pawel…
My father wanted to bequeath
the land to me.
And the house, to my sister.
And he did. He made such a will.
But someone switched it.
Fuck. No one had access to it.
My father did it himself.
He changed his will.
When?
When did he do it?
Four days before his death?
Did he come here alone
or with someone, Ms. Ewa?
Mr. Pawel…
I think you should go now.
What market?
What the hell are you talking about?
You offered those prices to me,
so don't…
No.
No, I can't sell it to someone else,
and you're well aware of that,
because it won't be worth shit tomorrow.
Cut the crap! I am calm.
Alright.
Do I have any other option?
Dirty swine.
Fucking fish dick.
I should've negotiated
with your fucking mother
when she was giving birth to you.
Boss, Gelger's here
about the fishing boat.
Deep-sea range.
You could even go out to the Atlantic
on it.
Mr. Dawid said you wanted
to extend the license.
Yes.
Refrigerated hold, twin-rig system,
sonars, fully automatic control.
Everything we talked about.
It's 2,350,000 zlotys total.
I swear you don't have to negotiate
with me or my mother.
Like I said, I need a moment
to secure the financing.
It will take
three to four months to build it.
The sooner we place the order, the better.
I know.
I knew your father.
His word was worth more than money.
- I'll prepare the contract.
- Thanks.
The sooner we start fishing on it,
the sooner we start bouncing back, boss.
He gave you a great price.
I know.
We live in the most beautiful town
in the world.
Everyone would like to spend
at least one day here.
It's high time for us
to feel good here, too.
This is where
the new heart of Hel will beat.
The new Fisherman's House
is a place for all of us.
Housing for the seafolk, a town museum,
an extensive program of activities
for the youth,
a new community center, a movie theater.
With funding from the European Union
and the local Government,
we have a chance
to build a home for us all.
I'm counting on you.
HEL FOR THE LOCALS
YOUR CANDIDATE PAWEL MRÓZ
Let's finally do something for ourselves!
Pawel Mróz,
your candidate for mayor of Hel.
You too can shape…
Mom!
…the future of your town.
I don't know if this is the right time
to put this online.
It has 78 views.
Hello, Mr. President.
Coach. It's "coach" on the field.
Get the guys and start playing rondo.
I thought you would be more pissed.
I spoke to my lawyer.
He told me there are
at least five ways to challenge a will.
Gosh, Pawel.
You'll stand against our father's will
for the very first time?
Our father didn't want this.
The notary confirmed
that he was in full mental capacity.
And filed the will on his own.
Maciek says he didn't know.
Maciek is a liar.
He's been lying since childhood.
Don't you know it by now?
Our father changed the will
four days before he died.
It was Friday.
We had an away game.
He sent me to Gdansk to get some
military papers, and after that,
I stopped by the firm.
He was alone…
I don't know, for a few hours.
Not alone, that's the thing.
He wasn't alone.
Maciek, you know it won't be easy
with the family court.
But you're a brilliant lawyer.
You'll make it possible for me
to sell the land quickly.
You know, such proceedings take a while.
A few months on average.
I don't have that time, do it in a week,
what do you need from me?
Send me those documents.
And most importantly,
don't piss off your siblings.
If they sniff it out, they can block us.
Sure.
Okay, bye.
Hi.
- Nice.
- Yeah.
The project is ready,
the bank guarantees too.
Give me the documents
and we'll kick off the investment.
What's up?
So it's true?
That your old man played a trick on you.
Minor complications.
Slawek…
I need a few days. Please.
Mróz, I have plenty of money to make.
I know.
But I need your land,
not your complications.
I know.
A few days.
Shit…
Wojtek, take a look.
Are these mammary glands?
That means her baby might be swimming
somewhere around here.
Dad, what will happen to it?
We're sectioning it to examine its parts.
The rest will be disposed of.
Janek, leave it!
Hania, can you take them from here?
I can.
Just like I could pick them up
from practice.
Come on, Antek!
Janek!
Go, go, go.
Can Turbot have Saturday off?
Why?
We have a game with the leader.
- Okay.
- Okay?
Fuck.
- A big bastard, isn't he?
- Fuck.
It's a "she."
Right, I didn't see a wiener.
Where are they taking her?
Pawel!
To Wojtek's station.
They'll probably be cutting her up
for the whole next year.
Big Guy, it's me.
I know I piss you off, but…
Deep inside, you love me, brother.
Like I love you.
Maciek.
I'm in shock, too.
I've done nothing wrong.
What?
Johnny pulled a fast one.
It's fucking annoying,
but quite his style, isn't it?
What are you going to do
with the inheritance?
I don't know.
I need to digest it, talk to the girls.
We'll figure it out. Trust me.
I don't fucking believe you,
you lying dog.
You've been lying since childhood.
You would sell your fucking mother,
wife and daughter.
Fuck you!
Pawel…
Boys! Come on.
- Bye.
- Bye.
Hey.
I'll just change
and go back to the station.
We can't keep up with taking samples.
They're sending students from Gdansk.
Swedes want to come.
Hania…
Everything will work out. You'll see.
How so?
You and your dad had issues.
I know you're upset now.
Listen…
My business is about to go under.
That's what I'm upset about.
People who trusted me
could've looked for a different job,
but they stayed with me.
Now they won't be able to make a living.
Shit.
Hania…
If you want, I can call and say
I'll come in the morning.
We'll talk.
I don't want to talk.
Then what do you want?
I want 2,300,000 Polish fucking zlotys.
Do you have it?
Let's finally do something for ourselves.
The new "Fuckerman's House"
is a place for all of us.
The new "Fuckerman's House" for us all.
The new "Fuckerman's House."
I'm counting on you.
Hello, boss.
Did you miss us or the stench?
Listen…
I have to tell you something.
We all know that Johnny left
everything to Maciek's daughter.
So why the hell are you still here?
Us?
We like to fish.
Okay, okay, now let it reel itself
in.
Well done.
The Krezels are staying.
But the rest of the boys
won't come tomorrow.
They're afraid to tell you.
Don't be mad at them.
They have families
and can't earn enough here.
And you?
I don't have a family.
I'll get that money.
I don't know how, but I will.
I know.
It was supposed to be yours.
Yeah.
When did he change the will?
Four days before he died.
On Friday.
He sent me to Gdansk for some bullshit.
And Pawel had an away game with you.
I don't know, maybe someone visited him?
So Johnny died on the 20…
- On the 27.
- On the 27.
Four days before that,
the coach wasn't at the game with us.
He called and said that something
came up and he wouldn't come.
Let's finally do something for ourselves.
The new "Fuckerman's House" is a place…
You know you have to do something
about this?
The new "Fuckerman's House" for us all.
I can't put them all in jail.
Sure, but…
You can't start off the campaign
like this.
If you don't change it,
no one will believe you later.
Because you…
You know so much about politics, right?
- I'm sorry.
- All good.
And what are you going to do with Maciek?
Home Magazine called.
They want to take photos
in our apartment.
I'll take the train
and come back for the hearing.
Maybe you should cancel it?
I have to ask your permission now?
It's just one day.
Ola, I sold our apartment.
Very funny.
I hired movers.
They've packed up our things.
Your clothes, lamps…
Are you serious?
I had no choice.
I'll make it up to you. Hey.
Are you crazy?
You said the debt was half a million!
That apartment
is worth three times as much!
- I had no choice.
- "I had no choice?"
So how much do you owe?
How much?
Much more than half a milion.
A lot more.
I'll go to Goska's.
I don't want to upset Maja.
I'll pick her up in two days.
I'll drive you to the station.
I have a cab.
Ola!
- Let me explain! Please.
- I don't believe a word you say.
Please.
You're a big disappointment, Maciek.
You don't even know how big.
Hello?
No. How do you know?
A minor complication, I have a buyer.
Five to ten days.
Yes, I remember.
Ola!
PRESENT DAY
Death certificate,
report on the completion
of the investigation, alright.
A statement that you didn't withhold
any relevant information, okay.
I think that's all.
When can we expect the policy to pay out?
In case of such high amounts,
our company stipulates
that it may take up to several weeks.
There's also the Verification Department,
but I don't suppose it will be a problem.
Wait.
If everything is in order,
what else do you want to verify?
In the worst case scenario,
one of my boring colleagues
will come to ask some boring questions.
- Sugar?
- No, no, thank you.
Let's see.
A few days after the funeral, on April 6,
your father's sailboat sank in the storm.
That same day, your brother,
Maciej Mróz, went missing.
It was you who reported it, right?
Yes. But I don't know why you're here.
I have nothing to do
with my brother's policy.
A month before your brother went missing,
the insurance amount
was increased by 300%.
That's about 4 million zlotys
for Ms. Ola Zarska and Ms. Maja Mróz.
So?
Because I don't understand
what that has to do with me.
Do you know when life insurance
does not apply?
In the case of suicide or murder.
But the police concluded
it was an accident.
The police don't pay compensations.
Maybe that's why they don't care much
why Mr. Maciej's head hasn't been found.
But you got the file, right?
It says clearly that the yacht
hit a big tanker's propeller.
Hit or not, it's a convenient explanation.
Convenient explanation? What?
It's about my brother's death
we're talking about here.
Take a look.
If it turned out that Mr. Maciek himself
or someone else intentionally
ended his life,
the insurance doesn't apply.
So those interested in the payout
might want to hide that fact
by getting rid of the head
to hinder a clear determination
of the cause of death.
Are you suggesting
that my brother was murdered?
Possibly.
By a shot from a firearm or a blow
to the head with a blunt instrument.
A hammer or axe.
But we won't find out
because the head is gone.
So we need to find another way
to access that information.
That's why I'm talking to you.
Ms. Ola Zarska, your brother's cohabitant.
How was the relationship between
Ms. Ola Zarska and your brother
in the last weeks before he went missing?
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