Infamy (2023) s01e07 Episode Script
Episode 7
1
Yes, Gita! Dance it out!
- With you
- Yes!
- I learned to love.
- That's it!
- I learned it in the studio.
- Show us what you got!
You, me, and our dream.
Dżamila! Dżamila!
I'm crying, drunk, unconscious.
I'm dancing.
Your eyes, your hair, your lips,
our rap.
What?
And my heart.
And my heart.
And my heart.
- Stop! Fucking stop!
- My broken heart, still beating.
- Hey!
- I can't hear.
- Hey! Calm down, relax.
- I need to fucking see him!
Let him go! Let him see.
You recognize him?
Through this world I go,
with you in my ears.
Will I hear you from afar?
Why not?
- I want I don't want. I don't know.
- Now, everyone!
Ułi! What happened?
- Where's Tagar?
- Where's Tagar?
What happened?
Tell me where he is!
One, two, three!
Who's going to find me,
now that I can see all of your lies?
INFAMY
There's no me without you.
And still, I'll keep you
in my heart forever.
Dead for what?
Just because his dog bit a woman?
This hatred has gone too far.
Please!
This Polish-Romani war must end!
For the love of God!
A Roma has honor!
This time, we can't just stay here
and sit on our ass!
Sit down!
The Roma have never fought in any war,
and they won't start!
Violence is not a solution.
If any of you have a problem with that,
get out of this house!
We have to tell Gita.
Wait!
No, we can't.
We have to.
- What are you doing?
- I wanna do it the normal way.
- You promised.
- No!
God, fuck! Yeah?
I just heard, the dog guy is dead.
I dunno, I think I think we killed him.
What?
- What the fuck do you mean?
- We didn't mean to! He tried to run, and
How did it happen?
It's honestly kind of a blur.
We just hit him a lot,
and eventually he wasn't moving.
What are we gonna do, man?
Kapuściński.
Kapuściński!
Stop!
You were
just supposed to scare him.
And who the fuck wrote
"A death for a death"?
They were your rules.
- You wanna go to jail for it?
- Do you, bitch?
Get the fuck out!
- What the fuck?
- What the fuck don't you understand?
What the fuck didn't you understand?
You were supposed to intimidate him,
not fucking kill him!
Get it together!
They need an alibi. So do you.
We're not on our own.
We've got an entire family of sheep.
So yeah!
That's the good news.
What should I say?
Yesterday, I had a party at my place
from 4:00 p.m., and you were with me,
if the cops ask.
What do you mean?
They murdered a gypsy.
Cops are sniffing around.
You can fucking guess
who they'll question first.
Who did they kill?
The dog guy.
Eliza! What, did you miss me that much?
What's wrong?
- Tagar Gita!
- I don't want to hear about that asshole.
They beat him up, and
he's dead.
What?
Gita! Gita!
Leave me alone!
Stop! Don't go!
POLICE
It isn't your fault.
Go give this to him,
so that he remembers us.
We owe him that much.
He was such a good boy.
Resourceful.
Candy! Candy! Do you have any candy?
Where's the candy?
You're not coming?
This is a family affair.
You're one of them. They will accept you.
Don't worry. We'll keep an eye on Gita.
Make sure he gets it.
We'll bid him farewell at the funeral.
He used to like
watching movies in that chair.
He liked nature films the best.
He told me it was because
he never had the money
to travel for real.
May he rest in peace forever.
- May God bring him home.
- God bring him home.
May he rest in peace forever.
God speed, brother.
Marko.
Come with me.
Come on, let's go.
What's your story?
I guess I just
just wanted to kill my love.
This might sound like bullshit, but
all I can tell you is life ain't easy.
Life is about what we make it.
I know what I'm talking about.
I used to feel estranged here,
but now that's changed.
It just takes time.
Thank you.
How is she feeling?
She won't even talk to us.
She suffered a trauma.
She's very sensitive, but she's strong.
What she needs most right now
is some peace.
You have to protect her.
One dance session
and today's meeting aren't enough.
She needs regular therapy.
Be healthy.
- Thank you.
- Thank you.
What?
You tell me what.
You're sweating, your hands are shaking.
Withdrawal syndrome. Ever heard of it?
If you say so.
I can wait.
I ratted him out.
Tagar.
They were just gonna scare him.
You asked me, so I told you.
Say something.
You know I should divorce you.
I don't know who you are,
or who I've become with you.
but there's blood on your hands.
Excuse me, sorry to bother you
during your shopping.
- I just wanted to say that we
- Yeah, my wife just wanted to tell you
that we mourn together
with the Romani people.
And that I feel ashamed
of whoever was behind it.
But they're bound to catch
those criminals soon,
- and bring them all to justice.
- I'm sure they will.
And if not, then God will punish them.
Let's go.
This them?
Oh fuck.
- What are you staring at?
- I can walk on my own!
- Hey!
- Hi.
Hey, Gita.
How ya doin', babe?
You holding up okay?
I just wanted to
to apologize for for everything, and
It's really fucked, what happened.
What Cherry wanted to say
What we all wanted to say was
that this shit has to end, and that we
we are not okay with it.
"We?"
Who's "we"?
The four of you? The class?
The school? The city?
The good Christian Poles?
Go thank your God.
There's one less Roma in the world.
Fuck off!
"Really fucked what happened"?
Jesus, Cherry.
I'm not surprised by her reaction.
There has to be a fucking tragedy
before anyone starts
chanting, marching or protesting.
You know what?
I've got an idea.
Nadia, invite whoever you can.
Eliza, can you check the starting time?
WE ARE ROMA!
Sorry, Poland, forgive me!
WE STAND WITH YOU
It's scary enough
Sorry, Poland, forgive me!
It's scary enough
STOP THE VIOLENCE!
Sorry, Poland, forgive me!
Better a living citizen than a dead hero!
Marko decided to show up.
Excuse me.
What's he doing?
We have gathered here today
to say goodbye to our brother.
Tagar.
His death
fills his family's heart with pain,
as it does many of ours.
Everything okay?
Have you seen Gita?
We believe that death
- No.
- is the beginning of a better life.
And that our parting from the deceased
is only temporary.
Gita, I wanted to tell you
that everybody came.
It is said
that every death has a reason.
Just call me back.
That each one
is part of God's plan.
But sometimes, this isn't true.
Tagar didn't die
because the Lord wanted him to.
Tagar died
because he was a Roma.
The only gorger
who tells the truth.
He's right to say it.
That's the truth.
At least someone is.
Tagar! Tagar!
Please, Dżamila. Don't hurt yourself.
We're all here for you now.
- Tagar! Tagar!
- Please, please! Dżamila, please!
It won't do any good.
He's in a better place.
Thank you.
May he never be without one.
Thank you all for coming.
You're invited to my place afterwards.
I drink your soul.
Are you looking for this?
It's something from Tagar.
Gita
Gita, it's me.
I know you don't want
to hear from me right now.
And I don't even know
how to start apologizing to you.
I just wanted you to know
that whatever was between us,
it was real to me.
I never wanted to fall in love with you,
but it just
You know, it just happened.
When I met you, I
I let myself believe for a second
that maybe it could work.
My life's been arranged too.
But I didn't have your courage, and
I did what my family chose for me.
Anyway, it's not about me.
Whatever you're thinking now,
don't be mad at the music.
Listen to the beats. They're for you.
Fear is just a thought.
Let it flow right out.
May he rest in peace.
- For Tagar.
- Rest in peace.
- Rest in peace, Tagar.
- May he rest in peace.
What is that racket?
Okay. What are you gonna do with it?
I'm gonna rap.
Go on, then.
Well, that's what it sounds like.
You want it all?
Yeah.
Fear is just a thought.
Let it flow right out.
I don't know how to help her.
First the hospital, now the funeral.
What can we do?
Listen,
we're all going to help her.
We'll make her a princess.
- My heart is breaking.
- We'll make her beautiful.
Everything will be fine.
You just gonna stand there?
'Cause your man got outta the slammer.
All without a single charge!
Good morning.
Good morning.
I didn't know Mommy Dearest was home.
- Ah, I took a day off. Are you hungry?
- Like a wolf.
I'll wash my hands.
Go charge it for me,
you hot little cock-tease.
FUCK BROWNIES,
THEY'LL NEVER BE REAL POLES.
DIRTY GYPSIES, GET THE FUCK OUT!
PURE BLOOD IS POLISH BLOOD!!
THAT SCUM WOULD STILL LIVE
IF IT WASN'T FOR YOU.
- Would you like dumplings?
- I love your dumplings!
Oh! My favorite!
- Oh, really?
- Yeah.
Such a good boy.
Up for anything, as they say.
You like everything I cook.
- Take it and get the fuck out! We're done!
- Eliza!
But what's happening?
There must be some misunderstanding.
Talk to each other.
It's important to talk.
It's important to talk?
Fine. Let's talk, then.
Why don't we talk about that Roma guy
your friends beat to death on your orders?
But that wasn't our Mickey.
It wasn't him. It It was them.
You know what, Mom? Take him.
You make a great match.
Eliza!
- She'll get over it.
- I know.
MIKOŁAJ TO: ELIZA
COME BACK TO THE TABLE
UNLESS YOU WANNA GET FAMOUS
If the baby has curly hair like Tagar,
it would look like Gita, don't you think?
A woman's hair is a scared thing.
Beautiful hair, beautiful heart.
Of course I'm right.
What'd I tell you?
She'll put on that dress
and forget all about it.
Mark my word.
It's beautiful!
Let's see if she likes it.
All right, Grandma.
GOTTA DO SOMETHING SUPER IMPORTANT.
WILL YOU HELP ME???
Oh my god, she'll look gorgeous!
SURE.
ALWAYS AT YOUR SERVICE
ANYTHING YOU NEED
Give me a hand. Give me a hand.
I think it's lovely.
Would I be able to try it on?
Come see how beautiful it is!
Come quick!
- Come quick!
- Carefully! Carefully!
Just wait. You're gonna love it.
Gita!
Gita!
Tagar!
Fucking motherfucker!
Beast!
Fear is just a thought.
Let it flow right out.
Yes, Gita! Dance it out!
- With you
- Yes!
- I learned to love.
- That's it!
- I learned it in the studio.
- Show us what you got!
You, me, and our dream.
Dżamila! Dżamila!
I'm crying, drunk, unconscious.
I'm dancing.
Your eyes, your hair, your lips,
our rap.
What?
And my heart.
And my heart.
And my heart.
- Stop! Fucking stop!
- My broken heart, still beating.
- Hey!
- I can't hear.
- Hey! Calm down, relax.
- I need to fucking see him!
Let him go! Let him see.
You recognize him?
Through this world I go,
with you in my ears.
Will I hear you from afar?
Why not?
- I want I don't want. I don't know.
- Now, everyone!
Ułi! What happened?
- Where's Tagar?
- Where's Tagar?
What happened?
Tell me where he is!
One, two, three!
Who's going to find me,
now that I can see all of your lies?
INFAMY
There's no me without you.
And still, I'll keep you
in my heart forever.
Dead for what?
Just because his dog bit a woman?
This hatred has gone too far.
Please!
This Polish-Romani war must end!
For the love of God!
A Roma has honor!
This time, we can't just stay here
and sit on our ass!
Sit down!
The Roma have never fought in any war,
and they won't start!
Violence is not a solution.
If any of you have a problem with that,
get out of this house!
We have to tell Gita.
Wait!
No, we can't.
We have to.
- What are you doing?
- I wanna do it the normal way.
- You promised.
- No!
God, fuck! Yeah?
I just heard, the dog guy is dead.
I dunno, I think I think we killed him.
What?
- What the fuck do you mean?
- We didn't mean to! He tried to run, and
How did it happen?
It's honestly kind of a blur.
We just hit him a lot,
and eventually he wasn't moving.
What are we gonna do, man?
Kapuściński.
Kapuściński!
Stop!
You were
just supposed to scare him.
And who the fuck wrote
"A death for a death"?
They were your rules.
- You wanna go to jail for it?
- Do you, bitch?
Get the fuck out!
- What the fuck?
- What the fuck don't you understand?
What the fuck didn't you understand?
You were supposed to intimidate him,
not fucking kill him!
Get it together!
They need an alibi. So do you.
We're not on our own.
We've got an entire family of sheep.
So yeah!
That's the good news.
What should I say?
Yesterday, I had a party at my place
from 4:00 p.m., and you were with me,
if the cops ask.
What do you mean?
They murdered a gypsy.
Cops are sniffing around.
You can fucking guess
who they'll question first.
Who did they kill?
The dog guy.
Eliza! What, did you miss me that much?
What's wrong?
- Tagar Gita!
- I don't want to hear about that asshole.
They beat him up, and
he's dead.
What?
Gita! Gita!
Leave me alone!
Stop! Don't go!
POLICE
It isn't your fault.
Go give this to him,
so that he remembers us.
We owe him that much.
He was such a good boy.
Resourceful.
Candy! Candy! Do you have any candy?
Where's the candy?
You're not coming?
This is a family affair.
You're one of them. They will accept you.
Don't worry. We'll keep an eye on Gita.
Make sure he gets it.
We'll bid him farewell at the funeral.
He used to like
watching movies in that chair.
He liked nature films the best.
He told me it was because
he never had the money
to travel for real.
May he rest in peace forever.
- May God bring him home.
- God bring him home.
May he rest in peace forever.
God speed, brother.
Marko.
Come with me.
Come on, let's go.
What's your story?
I guess I just
just wanted to kill my love.
This might sound like bullshit, but
all I can tell you is life ain't easy.
Life is about what we make it.
I know what I'm talking about.
I used to feel estranged here,
but now that's changed.
It just takes time.
Thank you.
How is she feeling?
She won't even talk to us.
She suffered a trauma.
She's very sensitive, but she's strong.
What she needs most right now
is some peace.
You have to protect her.
One dance session
and today's meeting aren't enough.
She needs regular therapy.
Be healthy.
- Thank you.
- Thank you.
What?
You tell me what.
You're sweating, your hands are shaking.
Withdrawal syndrome. Ever heard of it?
If you say so.
I can wait.
I ratted him out.
Tagar.
They were just gonna scare him.
You asked me, so I told you.
Say something.
You know I should divorce you.
I don't know who you are,
or who I've become with you.
but there's blood on your hands.
Excuse me, sorry to bother you
during your shopping.
- I just wanted to say that we
- Yeah, my wife just wanted to tell you
that we mourn together
with the Romani people.
And that I feel ashamed
of whoever was behind it.
But they're bound to catch
those criminals soon,
- and bring them all to justice.
- I'm sure they will.
And if not, then God will punish them.
Let's go.
This them?
Oh fuck.
- What are you staring at?
- I can walk on my own!
- Hey!
- Hi.
Hey, Gita.
How ya doin', babe?
You holding up okay?
I just wanted to
to apologize for for everything, and
It's really fucked, what happened.
What Cherry wanted to say
What we all wanted to say was
that this shit has to end, and that we
we are not okay with it.
"We?"
Who's "we"?
The four of you? The class?
The school? The city?
The good Christian Poles?
Go thank your God.
There's one less Roma in the world.
Fuck off!
"Really fucked what happened"?
Jesus, Cherry.
I'm not surprised by her reaction.
There has to be a fucking tragedy
before anyone starts
chanting, marching or protesting.
You know what?
I've got an idea.
Nadia, invite whoever you can.
Eliza, can you check the starting time?
WE ARE ROMA!
Sorry, Poland, forgive me!
WE STAND WITH YOU
It's scary enough
Sorry, Poland, forgive me!
It's scary enough
STOP THE VIOLENCE!
Sorry, Poland, forgive me!
Better a living citizen than a dead hero!
Marko decided to show up.
Excuse me.
What's he doing?
We have gathered here today
to say goodbye to our brother.
Tagar.
His death
fills his family's heart with pain,
as it does many of ours.
Everything okay?
Have you seen Gita?
We believe that death
- No.
- is the beginning of a better life.
And that our parting from the deceased
is only temporary.
Gita, I wanted to tell you
that everybody came.
It is said
that every death has a reason.
Just call me back.
That each one
is part of God's plan.
But sometimes, this isn't true.
Tagar didn't die
because the Lord wanted him to.
Tagar died
because he was a Roma.
The only gorger
who tells the truth.
He's right to say it.
That's the truth.
At least someone is.
Tagar! Tagar!
Please, Dżamila. Don't hurt yourself.
We're all here for you now.
- Tagar! Tagar!
- Please, please! Dżamila, please!
It won't do any good.
He's in a better place.
Thank you.
May he never be without one.
Thank you all for coming.
You're invited to my place afterwards.
I drink your soul.
Are you looking for this?
It's something from Tagar.
Gita
Gita, it's me.
I know you don't want
to hear from me right now.
And I don't even know
how to start apologizing to you.
I just wanted you to know
that whatever was between us,
it was real to me.
I never wanted to fall in love with you,
but it just
You know, it just happened.
When I met you, I
I let myself believe for a second
that maybe it could work.
My life's been arranged too.
But I didn't have your courage, and
I did what my family chose for me.
Anyway, it's not about me.
Whatever you're thinking now,
don't be mad at the music.
Listen to the beats. They're for you.
Fear is just a thought.
Let it flow right out.
May he rest in peace.
- For Tagar.
- Rest in peace.
- Rest in peace, Tagar.
- May he rest in peace.
What is that racket?
Okay. What are you gonna do with it?
I'm gonna rap.
Go on, then.
Well, that's what it sounds like.
You want it all?
Yeah.
Fear is just a thought.
Let it flow right out.
I don't know how to help her.
First the hospital, now the funeral.
What can we do?
Listen,
we're all going to help her.
We'll make her a princess.
- My heart is breaking.
- We'll make her beautiful.
Everything will be fine.
You just gonna stand there?
'Cause your man got outta the slammer.
All without a single charge!
Good morning.
Good morning.
I didn't know Mommy Dearest was home.
- Ah, I took a day off. Are you hungry?
- Like a wolf.
I'll wash my hands.
Go charge it for me,
you hot little cock-tease.
FUCK BROWNIES,
THEY'LL NEVER BE REAL POLES.
DIRTY GYPSIES, GET THE FUCK OUT!
PURE BLOOD IS POLISH BLOOD!!
THAT SCUM WOULD STILL LIVE
IF IT WASN'T FOR YOU.
- Would you like dumplings?
- I love your dumplings!
Oh! My favorite!
- Oh, really?
- Yeah.
Such a good boy.
Up for anything, as they say.
You like everything I cook.
- Take it and get the fuck out! We're done!
- Eliza!
But what's happening?
There must be some misunderstanding.
Talk to each other.
It's important to talk.
It's important to talk?
Fine. Let's talk, then.
Why don't we talk about that Roma guy
your friends beat to death on your orders?
But that wasn't our Mickey.
It wasn't him. It It was them.
You know what, Mom? Take him.
You make a great match.
Eliza!
- She'll get over it.
- I know.
MIKOŁAJ TO: ELIZA
COME BACK TO THE TABLE
UNLESS YOU WANNA GET FAMOUS
If the baby has curly hair like Tagar,
it would look like Gita, don't you think?
A woman's hair is a scared thing.
Beautiful hair, beautiful heart.
Of course I'm right.
What'd I tell you?
She'll put on that dress
and forget all about it.
Mark my word.
It's beautiful!
Let's see if she likes it.
All right, Grandma.
GOTTA DO SOMETHING SUPER IMPORTANT.
WILL YOU HELP ME???
Oh my god, she'll look gorgeous!
SURE.
ALWAYS AT YOUR SERVICE
ANYTHING YOU NEED
Give me a hand. Give me a hand.
I think it's lovely.
Would I be able to try it on?
Come see how beautiful it is!
Come quick!
- Come quick!
- Carefully! Carefully!
Just wait. You're gonna love it.
Gita!
Gita!
Tagar!
Fucking motherfucker!
Beast!
Fear is just a thought.
Let it flow right out.