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presents
"FACIAL EXPRESSIONS"
"PERSONALITY TRAITS OF
VICTIMS"
"PROPORTIONAL DIFFERENCES"
"MENDELEEV"
"VICTIMS AT THE SCENE"
"CRIME SCENES"
"LUST MURDER"
"LUST MURDER"
starring
THE VICTIM
subtitles by dundee80@CG
- Hello.
- Morning.
After watching the corpse, I report
that she was murdered
between 1 and 2 am.
That's what the rigor mortis and
the body temperature show.
- Good morning.
- Hello.
- Can I see her?
- Yes, of course.
- Good morning, Comrade Colonel.
- Good morning.
Excuse me, I don't want to
bother you, but I just heard
about this case and...
- Your information excellent
early in the morning.
Otherwise, feel free to take
a look at her.
Hmm, victims
and your bizarre theories.
By the way, where's the problem?
What do you mean, Comrade
Colonel?
To catch the murderer, that's
the problem.
But you always talk about the victim.
Oh, come on, Crystal, stop it.
She died because the killer's a
step ahead of us.
So the killer should have invited
us, right?
Well, see you again.
- Good bye, Comrade Colonel.
The murder cases of the last five
years, 26 victims.
- I thought there were 40 cases.
- That's all I could bring now,
but soon I will have all of them.
- Listen, Gustav...
- What's that?
...So do you know this book?
"IS THE VICTIM GUILTY?"
Your photos are in it.
.
Eh, I'm screwed with this, though,
the old man said, I have to
finish this one first,
and the second volume will be
the big business.
- In which he can prove how...
- Yeah, but I never seen him again.
I must meet him, you
understand?!
Uh-oh.
Good bye.
- Sorry, but I didn't hear you come in.
- Just sit back.
Look, Crystal,
you're one of my best men, so that's
why I don't want to lose you.
Well, I have a suggestion for you.
Take a vacation for one month
right now. You can dream
about your obsessions at home,
but not here.
But I have two months, Comrade
Colonel.
I said one month, but there are
other aspects as well.
So, during this month you can watch
the Mickey Mouse movies,
you can prove your obsessions, or
you can forget this whole thing.
And then after that, you will
work for me the same way
like anybody else. Is that clear?
Yes, understood.
What's wrong?
Good evening.
- What do you want? - I am Zoltan
Crystal, criminal investigator.
Excuse me, but I finally managed to
get your book, and I really like it.
Then go back to where you came
from.
I need your help.
No more help.
Are you gonna leave, or do I
need to throw you out?
Just listen to me, please.
I promise, it won't be long.
I just want to find the next victim,
same as you wanted.
I continued from where you left off,
but unfortunately I hit a wall.
I'm insecure, my intuitions are
overrated, and without evidences
this is all just an abstraction.
But I'm sure you already have
the key to the proof.
- The scientific?
- Yes.
- That's all you want?
- Yes!
Why didn't you bring some removal
men with you to empty my flat,
when you've also already emptied
my brain completely, huh?
Now get out!
Go away!
Get out of here!
Flute chewing gum?
Maybe two cartons.
Hello.
'Tibi' chocolate?
No. We've got enough.
Candies?
'Nyugi', 'Fur?', 'Demeter'?
'Fur?' is okay. 10 cartons.
Well, then,
'Univer' garlic paste?
One carton will be enough.
- 'Univer' mustard?
- One carton.
I'd like to pay.
- 'Bugac v?re'?
- No, we still have all the pepper paste.
Thanks.
What can I get you?
14+17.60+30+...
...91.
Sardine?
91.
- We don't need sardine.
- Chinese bean?
Two cartons.
- Excuse me.
- Packet soup?
10 meatball and 5 mushroom
cream soups.
- Spring vegetables?
- No need.
'M?rka' sour cherry?
Can I wait for you after closing?
Can't you see that we're working?
- Sour cherry syrup?
- There is enough syrup.
Please, believe me, it would be very
important. There's something in you.
Anna, you could talk about this
another time, I have to go soon.
But you don't see how violent he is?
If you don't get out right now,
I'm calling the police.
- What did you say?
- Macaroni?
Goddammit!
I've come for the photographs.
Do you have them?
- Good evening!
- Good evening.
What do you mean?
Because I didn't get any photos.
That was your colleauge who sat here
where you are now at noon today.
And what did my colleauge say?
Some photos accidentally fell
under the escalator.
Your colleauge told me to come
back after closing time.
Okay, wait a minute.
I'm closing up there.
You see anything?
They're definitely further
inside.
Oh my god!
- Are you still looking for something?
- No. No, I just...
- Are you really an investigator?
- Yes, I am.
With so dreamy eyes?
Someone's waiting for me
outside.
- Well, then, thank you for your help.
- Don't mention it.
Well, then, good night.
Good night, investigator.
I don't know how I could think
that no one is waiting for you.
Hey, doc.
Come here, John.
Look, what a gruesome cut.
She bled out almost instantly.
The saleswoman.
- Hello, Crystal.
- I'm here, Comrade Colonel.
Did you know her?
Anna Bujdoso from the food store.
This will surely interest you.
I just don't understand how the hell
they could come here with this car.
Look at this!
Take a good look!
If I kick you out at the door, then you
come back through the window?
- Just take a look!
- I don't care.
This woman was killed yesterday
afternoon.
Then call the police.
But I knew in advance what was
gonna happen to her.
Five days before the murder.
And if I'd have been sure about that,
and if you'd just helped me, then...
Try to understand, there's
no more time.
Say something!
Don't you want to do
something?
Don't try to turn this around
on me.
You think I'm a fool, don't you?
Because the others were looking
at you like you are an idiot.
I believe in something that you
once believed in,
that victims can be recognized,
anywhere and anytime.
And I want to prove it, even in
such a short time.
Nonsense.
There are dangerous places and
certain types of groups;
there are certain people, but
there are no stigmata.
You are always avoiding this topic
in your book, it is almost behind
every sentence of yours.
No matter what we call it, but
it must be something.
And you know it.
We just need to prove it.
And we need someone to this.
Someone who is still alive.
I will find her for you.
I know how to find her.
And then you want to send me away?
Are you sure you don't want to finish?
Yes, I do.
Yes,
I want to.
You're just gonna leave me
here?
I have some sparkling wine
at home.
Nothing's good enough for you,
huh? You poor bastard.
Hello, mister investigator,
what a coincidence.
- Good evening.
- Women are crazy for you.
- I don't think so.
- Look, I know what I saw.
- You heading home?
- That's right.
- Do you want me to walk you home?
- Well, why not?
- But isn't your wife waiting for you?
- You know, I'm not married.
- And do you have other good quality?
- Well, not much.
And I can already feel the lack
one of them.
- Hmm?
- I can't dance.
- And what's wrong with that?
- Because now I would invite you
to dance. - Don't admit it and
then maybe they'll let you in.
Quick, now.
You don't want a tie, sir?
For the nice and pleasant
guests only.
Thank you, but now...
I'd choose this one.
It'd look great one you.
Very elegant.
That's brand-new, from
England.
- Well, I don't know.
- But I'd like to.
I'll buy it for you to remember
this night.
Take a look at yourself.
Let me help you.
*Dark wings fly through the night*
*And yellow light on the bridge*
*Rustling and moonbeam*
*A man awaits you down there*
*Oh, I wish the dawn would come!*
*Oh, I wish the dawn would come!*
*A knocking on the garden path*
*A hundred shadows are on their way*
*A sallow strange whisper*
*And Ad?l R?cz is so scared....*
You see how easy it is?
.
Hold me closer.
Don't be afraid of me.
Now you lead me.
Can you feel my body pressed
against yours?
Oh, I wish the dawn would
come.
The tape is over.
Now flip the cassette.
Can you hear me?
You are here? Why aren't you
answering me?
You want to take a bath?
- How long have you been living
here? - For five years.
- Where do your parents live?
- In the countryside, but why?
- And why are you here? - I don't
understand you. - Answer me!
What's wrong with you?
- I don't know anything about you.
- And I don't know you, either.
Who was that man who had been
waiting for you last time?
It doesn't matter.
You know, I've never had anyone
who would have been interesting.
There was someone in my life
when I was 16.
He was a very attractive man and
I got so much lessons from him
that I can never forget them.
Does it bother you if I talk
about this?
Because it's good to talk
about it.
But if it bothers you so much,
why do you interrogate me?
I swear, you are jealous.
Will I see you again?
Is there anything new in
saleswoman's case?
There's not much, but we
found a fingerprint.
That can bring us closer
to the solution.
I don't think so, because that
was the Colonel's fingerprint.
He was touching everything, but
the killer was wearing gloves.
I would need a camera for a
few days.
Single-lens reflex?
Praktica L Pentacon.
This should be good.
I sensed something about
the saleswoman.
But all the same, I felt a
little uncertainty.
Something came up.
- Something always comes up.
But only until I have a fixed
motive. Only one motive.
The challenge, the provocation,
right?
What do you mean?
There is something striking in every
victim's appearance or behavior.
Maybe a beautiful neck,
wonderful eyes,
coquetry and flirtation, or
exciting impassivity.
A swaying of hips that makes
someone lose their mind;
a too misty voice, a strange tone
that would be good to hear
while screaming.
- That's right.
The feeling of death.
The victim can feel death.
Tension, rapture and euphoria.
This may you know that the
time is near.
Oh, gosh!
- Maybe it's too late to talk about this.
- Why would it late?
Because I'm getting restless.
I'm running out of time.
Oh, so you're defeatist.
You're shying away from the
weight of the task.
Just admit it, don't be shy.
You came here and talked about
everything, but now you chicken out.
That's not true!
But it can only go relentlessy and
with a cool mind, you get it?
If you find her, then you stick
to her like a shadow.
Go for sure this time.
But how?
Just tell me how.
It's just fiction, Sonny, but it's
a little dangerous.
Put yourself in the place of
the killer.
Hey!
Where are you going?
There are no more subway
trains.
Stop!
Don't take another step!
Why did you yell, Vanda?
Because I told him to stop, but
he still came down.
- Please, despite the warning, you...
- There's no need to panic.
I'm sorry,
I'm really sorry.
I just got scared.
How much farther must
we go?
Let's keep going.
- You really want to photograph of me?
- Of course, I want to.
I think you just wanted to
lure me here, right?
Okay,
we're here.
What a secluded spot.
- You're not scared, are you?
- Why should I be scared?
A girl was killed here the
other day.
Don't you want me to be
naked?
I don't know what's happening
to me. I'm tired.
It's okay,
no problem.
But now I'd like to talk to you,
okay?
I have so much stuff to tell you
that I came up with.
You're not gonna laugh, are you?
- Don't worry.
Let's go away together to
Zakopane this winter.
You will rest, we will stroll
a lot.
We drink mulled wine and
we'll dance every night.
I have no more paid leave.
But I had planned it all so well.
I had to take my paid leave,
and that's the truth.
Hmm, well, you know.
It doesn't bother you that
someone is watching you?
Ah, the counselor. Oh, come on,
this is his only pleasure.
His wife hasn't left her bed
for years.
I can understand him.
Don't wait for me tonight.
I'm feeling a little tired.
You should get some rest, too.
And tomorrow?
I'll have a lot of work to do.
So I can't see you tomorrow?
Well, all right then, but not at
the usual place.
But why?
I'm just saying.
But you know what?
Then meet me at the park terrace,
and from there it's only a hop
to my bed.
I think
I love her.
Yes, and it's her who...
It's absolutely...
You know, some things are
meant to be left alone.
I mean, there's no need to
rush things.
There'll be plenty of time for
that. I can still prove it
a hundred times, after all.
You're right.
It needs to stop now.
It's not worth it.
I stopped it too.
Why would we even be doing
anything?
Oh, the love...
It's not worth it.
Then someone else will finish it.
This calls for a drink.
- Then I'm gonna follow her.
- Good.
Excuse me, I don't want to
interfere, but I've been
through all this before.
I go with you.
And do you know what my wife said
when I put the photos in front of her?
She said I didn't notice even after
twenty years that her right profile
was much worse than her
left one.
What a bastard he is.
Well, that's just who am I,
like it or not.
So you don't have to come
anymore. But if you are here,
then you shouldn't be
surprised how I react.
We need to get to know the other
person. You told me, remember?
It doesn't matter, so forget it.
I'm sick of you.
It's over between us.
You don't mean that, do you?
How should I think, huh?
What else could I think?
You're monopolizing and
pressing me,
you follow me like a shadow.
Why don't you want more?!
- Get out of my life.
- Let's wait a little.
Everything is gonna be
all right.
Sonny,
you should stop doing this.
Before the end?
Like you?
When you were scared?
Stop it now.
Believe me, I know.
But why should I?
Because you can't go through
with this.
Is that everything?
Yes, that's all.
Don't you want to ask me where
have I been for so long?
- Where have you been?
- I was with a man.
- You're lying.
- You want to hear some details?
I will not stand for this.
I forbid you to do this again.
Then you can get out of my life.
You have no right to forbid
me anything. You think your
talk satisfy me?
I realized that he is the only man
for me. You know him, don't you?
Because he can even fuck me
against the wall...
So then why are you here
with me?
Because you're dancing to
my tunes.
Take your sweaty hand
off me.
You loser.
I'm only intersted in real men,
little boy.
With them anywhere and
anytime.
You're a sick man.
Okay, relax, I'm just kidding.
Please...
Please,
let me go.
Please...
You know, I just don't want to see
anything bad happen to you.
Please, just let me go.
Nevermind, I don't want to
see you anymore.
I think it's best if you go
home.
I don't need your escort,
I can go home by myself.
So this is where we are in the
case of Anna Bujdoso.
And he's probably the same man
who's murdered in the park.
I don't think the picture is good,
but in any event, we'll put
an APB out tomorrow or the
next day. - Give me one, too.
- I've already put it to your photos.
- How much do I owe you?
- Don't meet him.
- You start this shit again?
Don't do it, please.
Do you know where we're going
tomorrow afternoon?
There's a place where we will be
naked, and where we can fuck,
scream and moan.
- How do you know this?
He said he knows the place.
You understand?!
If you don't get out of here right
now, I'm gonna sic my dog on you!
I'm not listening this shit,
you motherfuckers!
- You foul-mouthed bastard!
- Don't bark at me, every night
you have sex here on the trash
can with different men.
Does your boyfriend know
this?
So he can insult me before
you?
You're not good enough to
protect a woman.
You little investigator.
So tomorrow you'll go with
him.
Take a trash can with you.
Now you get the hell out of here!
Go away or I'll spit on you!
- Hello.
- Hi, Gustav.
Uh, I can barely breathe.
So, tell me what is so urgent?
I hope you didn't call me here to
talk about the photos, did you?
Forgive me, but I'm a little
overworked. But wait a day
or two, and then I'll bring
them, that's for sure.
What are you drinking?
- M?doc.
- Cheers, then.
- Cheers.
Now I'm gonna drink this, and
then I'm out of here.
Let's forget about the photos.
I don't need them.
Neither these nor any others.
I don't need more.
- What do you mean?
- Exactly as I say it.
The case is finished. That's it,
this is over.
And now, we're gonna
celebrate.
Wow, I should have brought
my ceremonial dress.
I knew that you're the kind of
guy I need in here now. Cheers!
Now you listen to me,
it's my turn.
So, you will never guess what
happened. - No, I will not.
I got a message from the old
man, he awaits me at three.
Hmm, after all these years,
nothing has happened until now,
then the old man shows up, and
you're here in this fancy place.
Isn't that strange?
Let's forget about the old
man for now.
Waitress, please.
- Bring the largest portion for my
colleague. - Something delicious
crustacean will be enough.
- Then bring the most delicious
crustacean for him. - Mmm, she
could bring some breasts, too.
Gustav, you're a hedonist.
Yeah, a hedonist.
- Have a good lunch.
- Whoa, thank you.
Did you know that the identikit
has since been modified?
Yes, I know. The murderer wears
shaded glasses.
That's right.
A big frame glasses.
Cheers, then.
Cheers.
Are you sure you don't want to
send a message to the old pops?
- Why don't you forget about the
old man? - Well, I simply asked.
But you know what?
Try to stay up at night.
That's my message for him.
It's worth it to him.
Then,
I'll just leave quietly.
And thanks for the food.
It was delicious.
Uh, this stuff is so heavy.
I'm taking some compotes
to the old geezer.
- See you later.
- Goodbye.
How is him? What do you
know about him?
I'm just coming from him. Oh,
by the way, here are the photos.
But all I care about right
now is him.
Calm down, he's excellent
healt.
You're kidding me or what?
So...er...
How can I say...
He invited me for lunch, he is
fine and he said
he had to finish the work.
He has finished his work?!
Well, I don't know, he told me
that he didn't need any more
photos and now it's time
for celebration.
For God's sake, but didn't he
send me a message?
No, he didn't.
I mean...how can I say...
So I asked him if he wanted
to send you a message.
- Keep talking. - He said that it's
just not worth it, and...
Spit it out or I'll beat you
to death!
All right, so he said that keep awake
tonight and you will see.
- And what else did he say?
- Nothing else.
We were drinking, joking,
talking...
- What were you talking about?
- About everything.
About girls, foods, et cetera.
He was in very good spirits,
he laughed a lot, and he even
wore a strange spotted tie.
At first, I didn't know what
was so weird on him,
but after all, it really suited
him.
And he paid as much as
he could.
Now go away.
Just leave me alone,
okay?
Come on, hurry.
- Whoa, what a car.
- Just get in.
Light me a cigarette.
Thank you.
- Where'd you get this car?
- It's not important.
It's my friend's car.
Too bad it's getting dark.
I like twilights.
Unfortunately, we can't go any
further. The tires are too worn.
Let's just stay here. Nobody
comes around here.
You hear me?
You want to stay here?
You don't think that, do you?
Looks like we're gonna
have to walk.
- Let's just stay in the car.
- Come on, get out!
- But I don't feel like walking.
- It's all right, come.
Come with me.
- Aren't you scared at all?
- Don't be a child.
It's bad enough to be alone
here at night.
You're not alone. I'm here
with you.
- This looks like a good spot.
- I've been here before.
Stop it!
---
presents
"FACIAL EXPRESSIONS"
"PERSONALITY TRAITS OF
VICTIMS"
"PROPORTIONAL DIFFERENCES"
"MENDELEEV"
"VICTIMS AT THE SCENE"
"CRIME SCENES"
"LUST MURDER"
"LUST MURDER"
starring
THE VICTIM
subtitles by dundee80@CG
- Hello.
- Morning.
After watching the corpse, I report
that she was murdered
between 1 and 2 am.
That's what the rigor mortis and
the body temperature show.
- Good morning.
- Hello.
- Can I see her?
- Yes, of course.
- Good morning, Comrade Colonel.
- Good morning.
Excuse me, I don't want to
bother you, but I just heard
about this case and...
- Your information excellent
early in the morning.
Otherwise, feel free to take
a look at her.
Hmm, victims
and your bizarre theories.
By the way, where's the problem?
What do you mean, Comrade
Colonel?
To catch the murderer, that's
the problem.
But you always talk about the victim.
Oh, come on, Crystal, stop it.
She died because the killer's a
step ahead of us.
So the killer should have invited
us, right?
Well, see you again.
- Good bye, Comrade Colonel.
The murder cases of the last five
years, 26 victims.
- I thought there were 40 cases.
- That's all I could bring now,
but soon I will have all of them.
- Listen, Gustav...
- What's that?
...So do you know this book?
"IS THE VICTIM GUILTY?"
Your photos are in it.
.
Eh, I'm screwed with this, though,
the old man said, I have to
finish this one first,
and the second volume will be
the big business.
- In which he can prove how...
- Yeah, but I never seen him again.
I must meet him, you
understand?!
Uh-oh.
Good bye.
- Sorry, but I didn't hear you come in.
- Just sit back.
Look, Crystal,
you're one of my best men, so that's
why I don't want to lose you.
Well, I have a suggestion for you.
Take a vacation for one month
right now. You can dream
about your obsessions at home,
but not here.
But I have two months, Comrade
Colonel.
I said one month, but there are
other aspects as well.
So, during this month you can watch
the Mickey Mouse movies,
you can prove your obsessions, or
you can forget this whole thing.
And then after that, you will
work for me the same way
like anybody else. Is that clear?
Yes, understood.
What's wrong?
Good evening.
- What do you want? - I am Zoltan
Crystal, criminal investigator.
Excuse me, but I finally managed to
get your book, and I really like it.
Then go back to where you came
from.
I need your help.
No more help.
Are you gonna leave, or do I
need to throw you out?
Just listen to me, please.
I promise, it won't be long.
I just want to find the next victim,
same as you wanted.
I continued from where you left off,
but unfortunately I hit a wall.
I'm insecure, my intuitions are
overrated, and without evidences
this is all just an abstraction.
But I'm sure you already have
the key to the proof.
- The scientific?
- Yes.
- That's all you want?
- Yes!
Why didn't you bring some removal
men with you to empty my flat,
when you've also already emptied
my brain completely, huh?
Now get out!
Go away!
Get out of here!
Flute chewing gum?
Maybe two cartons.
Hello.
'Tibi' chocolate?
No. We've got enough.
Candies?
'Nyugi', 'Fur?', 'Demeter'?
'Fur?' is okay. 10 cartons.
Well, then,
'Univer' garlic paste?
One carton will be enough.
- 'Univer' mustard?
- One carton.
I'd like to pay.
- 'Bugac v?re'?
- No, we still have all the pepper paste.
Thanks.
What can I get you?
14+17.60+30+...
...91.
Sardine?
91.
- We don't need sardine.
- Chinese bean?
Two cartons.
- Excuse me.
- Packet soup?
10 meatball and 5 mushroom
cream soups.
- Spring vegetables?
- No need.
'M?rka' sour cherry?
Can I wait for you after closing?
Can't you see that we're working?
- Sour cherry syrup?
- There is enough syrup.
Please, believe me, it would be very
important. There's something in you.
Anna, you could talk about this
another time, I have to go soon.
But you don't see how violent he is?
If you don't get out right now,
I'm calling the police.
- What did you say?
- Macaroni?
Goddammit!
I've come for the photographs.
Do you have them?
- Good evening!
- Good evening.
What do you mean?
Because I didn't get any photos.
That was your colleauge who sat here
where you are now at noon today.
And what did my colleauge say?
Some photos accidentally fell
under the escalator.
Your colleauge told me to come
back after closing time.
Okay, wait a minute.
I'm closing up there.
You see anything?
They're definitely further
inside.
Oh my god!
- Are you still looking for something?
- No. No, I just...
- Are you really an investigator?
- Yes, I am.
With so dreamy eyes?
Someone's waiting for me
outside.
- Well, then, thank you for your help.
- Don't mention it.
Well, then, good night.
Good night, investigator.
I don't know how I could think
that no one is waiting for you.
Hey, doc.
Come here, John.
Look, what a gruesome cut.
She bled out almost instantly.
The saleswoman.
- Hello, Crystal.
- I'm here, Comrade Colonel.
Did you know her?
Anna Bujdoso from the food store.
This will surely interest you.
I just don't understand how the hell
they could come here with this car.
Look at this!
Take a good look!
If I kick you out at the door, then you
come back through the window?
- Just take a look!
- I don't care.
This woman was killed yesterday
afternoon.
Then call the police.
But I knew in advance what was
gonna happen to her.
Five days before the murder.
And if I'd have been sure about that,
and if you'd just helped me, then...
Try to understand, there's
no more time.
Say something!
Don't you want to do
something?
Don't try to turn this around
on me.
You think I'm a fool, don't you?
Because the others were looking
at you like you are an idiot.
I believe in something that you
once believed in,
that victims can be recognized,
anywhere and anytime.
And I want to prove it, even in
such a short time.
Nonsense.
There are dangerous places and
certain types of groups;
there are certain people, but
there are no stigmata.
You are always avoiding this topic
in your book, it is almost behind
every sentence of yours.
No matter what we call it, but
it must be something.
And you know it.
We just need to prove it.
And we need someone to this.
Someone who is still alive.
I will find her for you.
I know how to find her.
And then you want to send me away?
Are you sure you don't want to finish?
Yes, I do.
Yes,
I want to.
You're just gonna leave me
here?
I have some sparkling wine
at home.
Nothing's good enough for you,
huh? You poor bastard.
Hello, mister investigator,
what a coincidence.
- Good evening.
- Women are crazy for you.
- I don't think so.
- Look, I know what I saw.
- You heading home?
- That's right.
- Do you want me to walk you home?
- Well, why not?
- But isn't your wife waiting for you?
- You know, I'm not married.
- And do you have other good quality?
- Well, not much.
And I can already feel the lack
one of them.
- Hmm?
- I can't dance.
- And what's wrong with that?
- Because now I would invite you
to dance. - Don't admit it and
then maybe they'll let you in.
Quick, now.
You don't want a tie, sir?
For the nice and pleasant
guests only.
Thank you, but now...
I'd choose this one.
It'd look great one you.
Very elegant.
That's brand-new, from
England.
- Well, I don't know.
- But I'd like to.
I'll buy it for you to remember
this night.
Take a look at yourself.
Let me help you.
*Dark wings fly through the night*
*And yellow light on the bridge*
*Rustling and moonbeam*
*A man awaits you down there*
*Oh, I wish the dawn would come!*
*Oh, I wish the dawn would come!*
*A knocking on the garden path*
*A hundred shadows are on their way*
*A sallow strange whisper*
*And Ad?l R?cz is so scared....*
You see how easy it is?
.
Hold me closer.
Don't be afraid of me.
Now you lead me.
Can you feel my body pressed
against yours?
Oh, I wish the dawn would
come.
The tape is over.
Now flip the cassette.
Can you hear me?
You are here? Why aren't you
answering me?
You want to take a bath?
- How long have you been living
here? - For five years.
- Where do your parents live?
- In the countryside, but why?
- And why are you here? - I don't
understand you. - Answer me!
What's wrong with you?
- I don't know anything about you.
- And I don't know you, either.
Who was that man who had been
waiting for you last time?
It doesn't matter.
You know, I've never had anyone
who would have been interesting.
There was someone in my life
when I was 16.
He was a very attractive man and
I got so much lessons from him
that I can never forget them.
Does it bother you if I talk
about this?
Because it's good to talk
about it.
But if it bothers you so much,
why do you interrogate me?
I swear, you are jealous.
Will I see you again?
Is there anything new in
saleswoman's case?
There's not much, but we
found a fingerprint.
That can bring us closer
to the solution.
I don't think so, because that
was the Colonel's fingerprint.
He was touching everything, but
the killer was wearing gloves.
I would need a camera for a
few days.
Single-lens reflex?
Praktica L Pentacon.
This should be good.
I sensed something about
the saleswoman.
But all the same, I felt a
little uncertainty.
Something came up.
- Something always comes up.
But only until I have a fixed
motive. Only one motive.
The challenge, the provocation,
right?
What do you mean?
There is something striking in every
victim's appearance or behavior.
Maybe a beautiful neck,
wonderful eyes,
coquetry and flirtation, or
exciting impassivity.
A swaying of hips that makes
someone lose their mind;
a too misty voice, a strange tone
that would be good to hear
while screaming.
- That's right.
The feeling of death.
The victim can feel death.
Tension, rapture and euphoria.
This may you know that the
time is near.
Oh, gosh!
- Maybe it's too late to talk about this.
- Why would it late?
Because I'm getting restless.
I'm running out of time.
Oh, so you're defeatist.
You're shying away from the
weight of the task.
Just admit it, don't be shy.
You came here and talked about
everything, but now you chicken out.
That's not true!
But it can only go relentlessy and
with a cool mind, you get it?
If you find her, then you stick
to her like a shadow.
Go for sure this time.
But how?
Just tell me how.
It's just fiction, Sonny, but it's
a little dangerous.
Put yourself in the place of
the killer.
Hey!
Where are you going?
There are no more subway
trains.
Stop!
Don't take another step!
Why did you yell, Vanda?
Because I told him to stop, but
he still came down.
- Please, despite the warning, you...
- There's no need to panic.
I'm sorry,
I'm really sorry.
I just got scared.
How much farther must
we go?
Let's keep going.
- You really want to photograph of me?
- Of course, I want to.
I think you just wanted to
lure me here, right?
Okay,
we're here.
What a secluded spot.
- You're not scared, are you?
- Why should I be scared?
A girl was killed here the
other day.
Don't you want me to be
naked?
I don't know what's happening
to me. I'm tired.
It's okay,
no problem.
But now I'd like to talk to you,
okay?
I have so much stuff to tell you
that I came up with.
You're not gonna laugh, are you?
- Don't worry.
Let's go away together to
Zakopane this winter.
You will rest, we will stroll
a lot.
We drink mulled wine and
we'll dance every night.
I have no more paid leave.
But I had planned it all so well.
I had to take my paid leave,
and that's the truth.
Hmm, well, you know.
It doesn't bother you that
someone is watching you?
Ah, the counselor. Oh, come on,
this is his only pleasure.
His wife hasn't left her bed
for years.
I can understand him.
Don't wait for me tonight.
I'm feeling a little tired.
You should get some rest, too.
And tomorrow?
I'll have a lot of work to do.
So I can't see you tomorrow?
Well, all right then, but not at
the usual place.
But why?
I'm just saying.
But you know what?
Then meet me at the park terrace,
and from there it's only a hop
to my bed.
I think
I love her.
Yes, and it's her who...
It's absolutely...
You know, some things are
meant to be left alone.
I mean, there's no need to
rush things.
There'll be plenty of time for
that. I can still prove it
a hundred times, after all.
You're right.
It needs to stop now.
It's not worth it.
I stopped it too.
Why would we even be doing
anything?
Oh, the love...
It's not worth it.
Then someone else will finish it.
This calls for a drink.
- Then I'm gonna follow her.
- Good.
Excuse me, I don't want to
interfere, but I've been
through all this before.
I go with you.
And do you know what my wife said
when I put the photos in front of her?
She said I didn't notice even after
twenty years that her right profile
was much worse than her
left one.
What a bastard he is.
Well, that's just who am I,
like it or not.
So you don't have to come
anymore. But if you are here,
then you shouldn't be
surprised how I react.
We need to get to know the other
person. You told me, remember?
It doesn't matter, so forget it.
I'm sick of you.
It's over between us.
You don't mean that, do you?
How should I think, huh?
What else could I think?
You're monopolizing and
pressing me,
you follow me like a shadow.
Why don't you want more?!
- Get out of my life.
- Let's wait a little.
Everything is gonna be
all right.
Sonny,
you should stop doing this.
Before the end?
Like you?
When you were scared?
Stop it now.
Believe me, I know.
But why should I?
Because you can't go through
with this.
Is that everything?
Yes, that's all.
Don't you want to ask me where
have I been for so long?
- Where have you been?
- I was with a man.
- You're lying.
- You want to hear some details?
I will not stand for this.
I forbid you to do this again.
Then you can get out of my life.
You have no right to forbid
me anything. You think your
talk satisfy me?
I realized that he is the only man
for me. You know him, don't you?
Because he can even fuck me
against the wall...
So then why are you here
with me?
Because you're dancing to
my tunes.
Take your sweaty hand
off me.
You loser.
I'm only intersted in real men,
little boy.
With them anywhere and
anytime.
You're a sick man.
Okay, relax, I'm just kidding.
Please...
Please,
let me go.
Please...
You know, I just don't want to see
anything bad happen to you.
Please, just let me go.
Nevermind, I don't want to
see you anymore.
I think it's best if you go
home.
I don't need your escort,
I can go home by myself.
So this is where we are in the
case of Anna Bujdoso.
And he's probably the same man
who's murdered in the park.
I don't think the picture is good,
but in any event, we'll put
an APB out tomorrow or the
next day. - Give me one, too.
- I've already put it to your photos.
- How much do I owe you?
- Don't meet him.
- You start this shit again?
Don't do it, please.
Do you know where we're going
tomorrow afternoon?
There's a place where we will be
naked, and where we can fuck,
scream and moan.
- How do you know this?
He said he knows the place.
You understand?!
If you don't get out of here right
now, I'm gonna sic my dog on you!
I'm not listening this shit,
you motherfuckers!
- You foul-mouthed bastard!
- Don't bark at me, every night
you have sex here on the trash
can with different men.
Does your boyfriend know
this?
So he can insult me before
you?
You're not good enough to
protect a woman.
You little investigator.
So tomorrow you'll go with
him.
Take a trash can with you.
Now you get the hell out of here!
Go away or I'll spit on you!
- Hello.
- Hi, Gustav.
Uh, I can barely breathe.
So, tell me what is so urgent?
I hope you didn't call me here to
talk about the photos, did you?
Forgive me, but I'm a little
overworked. But wait a day
or two, and then I'll bring
them, that's for sure.
What are you drinking?
- M?doc.
- Cheers, then.
- Cheers.
Now I'm gonna drink this, and
then I'm out of here.
Let's forget about the photos.
I don't need them.
Neither these nor any others.
I don't need more.
- What do you mean?
- Exactly as I say it.
The case is finished. That's it,
this is over.
And now, we're gonna
celebrate.
Wow, I should have brought
my ceremonial dress.
I knew that you're the kind of
guy I need in here now. Cheers!
Now you listen to me,
it's my turn.
So, you will never guess what
happened. - No, I will not.
I got a message from the old
man, he awaits me at three.
Hmm, after all these years,
nothing has happened until now,
then the old man shows up, and
you're here in this fancy place.
Isn't that strange?
Let's forget about the old
man for now.
Waitress, please.
- Bring the largest portion for my
colleague. - Something delicious
crustacean will be enough.
- Then bring the most delicious
crustacean for him. - Mmm, she
could bring some breasts, too.
Gustav, you're a hedonist.
Yeah, a hedonist.
- Have a good lunch.
- Whoa, thank you.
Did you know that the identikit
has since been modified?
Yes, I know. The murderer wears
shaded glasses.
That's right.
A big frame glasses.
Cheers, then.
Cheers.
Are you sure you don't want to
send a message to the old pops?
- Why don't you forget about the
old man? - Well, I simply asked.
But you know what?
Try to stay up at night.
That's my message for him.
It's worth it to him.
Then,
I'll just leave quietly.
And thanks for the food.
It was delicious.
Uh, this stuff is so heavy.
I'm taking some compotes
to the old geezer.
- See you later.
- Goodbye.
How is him? What do you
know about him?
I'm just coming from him. Oh,
by the way, here are the photos.
But all I care about right
now is him.
Calm down, he's excellent
healt.
You're kidding me or what?
So...er...
How can I say...
He invited me for lunch, he is
fine and he said
he had to finish the work.
He has finished his work?!
Well, I don't know, he told me
that he didn't need any more
photos and now it's time
for celebration.
For God's sake, but didn't he
send me a message?
No, he didn't.
I mean...how can I say...
So I asked him if he wanted
to send you a message.
- Keep talking. - He said that it's
just not worth it, and...
Spit it out or I'll beat you
to death!
All right, so he said that keep awake
tonight and you will see.
- And what else did he say?
- Nothing else.
We were drinking, joking,
talking...
- What were you talking about?
- About everything.
About girls, foods, et cetera.
He was in very good spirits,
he laughed a lot, and he even
wore a strange spotted tie.
At first, I didn't know what
was so weird on him,
but after all, it really suited
him.
And he paid as much as
he could.
Now go away.
Just leave me alone,
okay?
Come on, hurry.
- Whoa, what a car.
- Just get in.
Light me a cigarette.
Thank you.
- Where'd you get this car?
- It's not important.
It's my friend's car.
Too bad it's getting dark.
I like twilights.
Unfortunately, we can't go any
further. The tires are too worn.
Let's just stay here. Nobody
comes around here.
You hear me?
You want to stay here?
You don't think that, do you?
Looks like we're gonna
have to walk.
- Let's just stay in the car.
- Come on, get out!
- But I don't feel like walking.
- It's all right, come.
Come with me.
- Aren't you scared at all?
- Don't be a child.
It's bad enough to be alone
here at night.
You're not alone. I'm here
with you.
- This looks like a good spot.
- I've been here before.
Stop it!