01x05 - Episode 5

[bunniefuu]

[solemn choral vocalizations]

[salesperson] An excellent coffin.

Real wood,

not just some cheap particle board,

with contoured foam lining.

And if you're interested,

we can even line it with silk for you.

Do you accept returns?

You know, like a two-week return policy?

All returns are handled

on the other side, ma'am. [chuckles]

[Gita rapping]

I'm not your hen, no flamingo ♪

[student] Hey, gangster!

Go back to Romania!

[snide laughter]

Can you tell my fortune?

I am a stranger

Even to myself, be kind ♪

[Kapuściński] The best part is coming up

[Gita on phone] Seek me under the shell

What's on top is shame ♪

[Kapuściński]now!

[Polish rap remixed over song]

Kiss my a*s and feel like sh*t ♪

Kiss my a*s and feel like sh*t ♪

- Hey, who made this?

- What do you mean? Some genius.

- She's Brazilian?

- In Poland.

- [Kapuściński] Start it over.

- [Nadia] Someone went hard.

Serves the liar right.

[bully 1] Hey, gypsy, go get a husband!

[bully 2] Keep an eye on your wallet!

INFAMY

[Nadia] I thought you guys

were getting close.

[Cherry] I wouldn't say

we were friends in the first place.

[Nadia] You still

There's our liar.

[bell ringing]

WALES IS ASHAMED OF GITA BURANO!!!

[overlapping chatter]

[Tania] It's starting again.

The violence.

It's going to happen,

just like it did before.

I'm afraid to leave the house again.

I'm telling you, I can feel it!

I can feel in my bones. It's starting.

[foreboding music playing]

[school bell ringing]

- [student 1] You coming?

- [student 2] In a sec. Don't wait for me.

Can you come here a moment, Burano?

[student 2] I'll copy it later.

Assignment failed, assignment failed, C+.

We're not in Wales, missy.

Polish is difficult and this school

holds the highest standards.

- But ma'am

- No buts.

Look, from now on you take this seriously.

I dunno, get some

- What are you doing?

- I'm just

I'll feed them myself. Go!

[teacher] Go!

Or you won't be allowed

to take your college entrance exams.

We wouldn't want that, now would we dear?

Can't we find a workaround?

I'd planned on taking the IBs anyway.

[sarcastically] Why? Are they in Romani?

[intense, brooding music building]

[text alert chimes]

DAD TO: G.I.T.A.

GOT YOU A NEW DRESS

POWER OFF

Look at me now ♪

DŻAMILA TO: TAGAR

I MADE YOU A CAKE:)

Look at me now ♪

Look at me now ♪

Look at me now ♪

I'm coming closer ♪

Look at me now ♪

[Tagar] You shouldn't have come here.

You're risking a lot.

[Gita] What if I like it?

[Tagar] Gita

[Gita] I've let her loose.

[Tagar] Who?

- [Gita] The gypsy.

- [Tagar] And how's it feel?

Her freedom sucks a*s.

[Tagar chuckles]

[sighs] Welcome to the real world.

- [can clatters]

- [pilot light clicking]

- What is that?

- Spaghetti.

Can I help you?

No?

[both chuckling]

[Gita laughs]

[Gita] Okay, you first.

[Tagar] No, you first.

[Gita] Mmm.

I'm a good cook, right?

Mmm, I helped!

That must be why it tastes so funny.

[laughs]

No, no, no, no! No, no, no!

Wait!

You have to. Take it like a man.

[Gita laughs]

[Tagar beatboxing]

I'm the guy who washes dishes

Really nice to meetcha ♪

Washin' all these dishes

Got me rapping like Gita ♪

[both laughing]

Mmm.

This is delicious.

Who made it?

Doesn't matter.

[Gita] A month ago,

I knew exactly who I was

and what I wanted.

[Tagar] And now?

Now I don't know anything.

When I was a little kid,

I'd get in fights

if anyone called me dirty.

And now?

Now I just let it go.

You must be insult-proof.

[Tagar] Mm-mmm.

I don't feel dirty anymore.

["DREAMER" by The Blaze playing]

Well, maybe a little now.

[both chuckle]

[sheep bleating]

I love cake.

[both laughing]

[bright, dreamy electro-pop playing]

I'm a soul that is drifting away ♪

I was lost into space

Trying to find a place ♪

With no border to face ♪

In the night, I'll find my way ♪

Did you know

there's no word

for "I love you" in Romani?

We just say

"I eat your heart and

I drink your soul."

"I eat your heart"?

Creepy.

You know what I'm trying to say.

[music swells]

- [song halts]

- [man] It's fine! Everything's fine here.

You're gonna like it, Ms. Ania.

I made a pen.

There's nobody here. I don't see anyone.

I can check, but why?

[sheep bleats]

- [man knocking] Hello?

- Shh!

[door clattering]

[man] Locked up tight.

Why would I put the sheep

in the trailer? Yeah.

What do you mean, "sh*t everywhere"?

She just leaves pellets,

like little beads.

What?

Wolves? What wolves?

People are worse than wolves.

[stifled laughter]

[man] You'll be here in a month?

- [sheep bleats]

- [man bleats]

Damn city-slicker broad.

[Tagar] Shh.

[sheep bleating]

What the hell was that?

[relieved laughter]

My heart is pounding.

[dreamy electronic music playing]

[no audible dialogue]

[school bell ringing]

[Gita rapping in Polish]

Eating your eyes, drinking your soul ♪

Time flows so slowly

Still under my control ♪

You're all I want

Cherish every moment, stop and repeat ♪

Suddenly so easy

Those lines? Keep my head up high! ♪

Can't make any sense of it, dude! ♪

Ever been in love, that's it, dude ♪

Eating your eyes, drinking your soul ♪

Time flows so slowly

Still under my control ♪

You're all I want ♪

It all got messed up ♪

[Kamil in English]

Why don't you talk to her, huh?

You still mad at her?

[Eliza] Mm-mmm.

Mikołaj got pissed off, of course.

Oh, Mikołaj!

Look, I get he's r*cist and all,

but dude, don't you have

your own opinions?

- The Constitution gives you that right.

- And how come you don't talk to her?

Does the Constitution say you can't?

Well, maybe I will.

See ya.

[tense music playing]

[forceful blows landing]

[assailant 1] Hey! Where you going?

Get him!

[grunting]

- [assailant 2] Get the f*ck!

- [assailant 1] Kick the f*ck out of him!

- Let's get the f*ck out!

- Go, go, go!

[haunting, somber music playing]

[pained grunting]

[somber music trails off]

Iron it. You know where I'm going.

[woman] Vegetables only,

the way you like it.

[chuckling]

- [Tania] How was school?

- Great.

Did you hear I'll be in

the Guinness Book of World Records?

"The first Romani girl

to be liked by her whole school."

[Tania] If some white country club

doesn't like you,

they can eat a d*ck!

[laughs]

Gita! Put on your dress.

We're going to the Czech Republic.

[sweeping liturgical music playing]

[solemn choral vocalizations]

Do I have this right?

You were so in love with Mom,

you kidnapped her, and that's custom.

And I have to get married for your debts.

- That custom too?

- Get in.

What are you waiting for?

- You see that?

- What?

Who's it for?

If you don't get in, it'll be for you.

You're doing the right thing, dear.

We all support you.

[Stefan] The wholesaler

is afraid to work with us.

They threatened to burn him down.

Have you found

that as*h*le with the invoices?

[Marko] Tagar? I'm looking.

[Stefan] You're not the only one.

[Marko] It's like

he disappeared into thin air.

- But I'll find him, I swear to God.

- [Stefan] The entire town is after him.

We're f*cked without Tagar

and the invoices.

The Czechs will be pissed.

What?

[president]

Junior got beaten in your place.

Ułi?

It's never gonna end.

I don't know what to do.

I'm gonna k*ll 'em.

- I'll be there soon.

- Are you crazy? Stay where you are!

- Don't come here!

- [sheep bleating]

m*therf*ckers!

Our guests are here!

[Stefan] Pills are in the van.

Hi!

- Hi.

- [man] Hi.

Welcome.

Gita!

Hey, Janko.

Cool digs here.

[laughs] Yeah. That's our house.

f*cking sick, right?

And we have a factory too.

That's right. Where you make

all the dog food.

Meat, ugh!

Don't worry.

It's just a cover-up.

They didn't tell you?

You give us the supplies,

and we do the rest.

And we share the money.

Like, in the family.

[saccharine melody playing]

Come on.

When no one else can understand me ♪

When everything I do is wrong ♪

You give me hope and consolation ♪

You give me strength to carry on ♪

[song continuing faintly]

- Pretty great.

- Yeah, cool. You wanna be a filmmaker?

Would you like me to be one?

You know what?

I think it's cool that you are singing.

You have a passion.

I will talk to my dad

so he can allow you to be a singer.

Oh, really?

Wow! [sarcastically] Thank you.

You're welcome.

[g*nshots in distance]

You have to reload

and put your finger on the trigger, and

- [g*nsh*t echoes]

- [glass shatters]

And bam, okay?

- May I try?

- [Josef] Be my guest.

- [Stefan] Okay.

- [Josef] Reload!

- Something What the f*ck happened?

- Gimme that g*n.

It's empty.

- Empty.

- Give me another g*n.

Can I kiss you?

You want to dishonor me?

Um I'm sorry.

[g*nsh*t reverberating]

[elegant harp music playing]

[Josef] These invoices,

we'll sort them out.

[Stefan] If these two can do it,

so can we.

[Josef laughs]

- [Stefan] To the children!

- [Josef] Bottoms up!

Bottoms up!

[vibrant glissando]

Oh!

The prince brings a white steed!

[Stefan laughing]

[Stefan] Of course.

Now, Janko! Now!

- [Josef] Eh? Hmm?

- [Stefan] Hmm.

Father, will you let me

take Gita for my wife?

You should ask her.

Of course he will! [Stefan laughing]

[fireworks popping]

Ah!

- Bottoms up!

- Fireworks and everything!

[Stefan] Don't make a scene.

[Janko] Gita!

[Janko] Marry me?

And this is my gift!

What a gift! [Stefan laughing]

[Janko] A little gift.

- We'll have it sent!

- Bravo!

- [Josef] Congratulations!

- [Janko] Gita!

[Janko] Gita, wait!

[Marko snorting]

- For me?

- It's a present.

For a parent-in-law.

[elegant harp music trails off]

[dark, brooding music playing]

[Viola] It's beautiful.

It must have cost a fortune.

I know you're against it.

Nowadays you all want

to marry out of love.

But love, Gita, is blind.

You fall in love,

and then he becomes someone else.

[Gita] You're marrying me to a drug lord.

Aren't you proud?

[brooding music intensifies]

Parental control, Daddy?

[phone beeps]

Just watch me.

[Gita breathing raggedly]

Save me, Tagar.

[music swells]

I drink your soul.

[sensual, charged music playing]

[sweeping music building]

What happened, honey? Have a bad dream?

Gita's not here!

Was that your dream?

She's not here.

She was kidnapped by a monster!

What are you saying?

[Lala] Is that Gita?

[Marko] For f*ck's sake!

Let's get you to bed. Come on.

[sweeping music intensifies]

- [g*n c*ck loudly]

- [music halts abruptly]

You did this to my daughter.

I'll f*cking k*ll you, right here.

[Gita] No, wait! Stop it! Dad, no!

Let him go! I love him!

I want to marry him!

I love him and I want to be his wife.

You got engaged yesterday.

You got me engaged!

You ran away with Mom!

And Tagar kidnapped me yesterday.

I'm not a virgin anymore.

- We'll see. Medicine can do wonders.

- [Tagar] Gita.

I can't do it.

[Marko] What?

What?

[Marko] You disgrace my daughter

and now you don't want her?

I'll k*ll you with my bare hands!

[Gita] No!

No! Tagar!

[Gita sobbing]

[Marko] Get dressed!

- [Gita sobbing]

- Get in the car!

[gasps]

God give me strength!

God, give me the strength to hold my vow

and not stray off this road.

Be with me today.

Please.

And about Gita

If we are erring, doing wrong,

give us a sign.

[Gita] Pull over!

- Pull over!

- [Marko] Have you lost your f*cking mind?

For f*ck's sake.

Why not?

Tagar, why can't you do it?

[Marko] Speak!

Gita, I

I want to, but

I just can't.

- [whimpers]

- Gita!

Move and I'll sh**t your ba*ls off.

Or maybe your head, if I aim higher.

You did your part.

Gita, get back in the car.

[Marko] Last night never happened, okay?

[door opens]

Go inside and wash up.

[Stefan] What are you doing here?

You found him? Where?

Gita had the idea to look in the woods,

and there he was.

What happened?

Why don't you answer your phone?

- I hid in the woods. My battery died.

- The battery died?

Get the f*ck inside

and work on the f*cking invoices!

Right now!

You, come with me.

[foreboding music playing]

Where's the van?

We took two cars

and the clutch gave out, so

[grunting]

[muffled struggling]

[phone ringing]

INCOMING CALL: TAGAR

[Lala] Gita!

[Gita sobbing softly]

Gita, are you crying?

[whimpers]

[stifled sobbing]

[printer beeping wildly]

TAGAR TO: G.I.T.A.

LET'S TALK

Tagar!

[sighs]

My uncle said you're gonna teach me

how to use that program.

Yeah, sure. Sit down.

Okay.

You know computers at all?

Yeah, duh. I game!

Okay, great.

Have you seen Gita?

Yeah. That cow is hogging the bathroom.

I had to use my parents'!

Sisters! They're the worst.

Mm-hmm. All right, take a look.

- See that icon?

- Mm-hmm.

Click it.

The software boots up.

Input the product code from the box.

[Kevin] Tagar!

Tagar!

Okay, I'm coming!

[foreboding music playing]

[muffled screaming]

[coughing]

[mysterious music playing]

[elder] Are you Marko Burano?

Yes, that's me.

[elder] Marko.

Today you're facing your entire family.

It's because your dear wife, Violetta,

came to us.

Let your family speak about you first.

[overlapping arguments, shouting]

[elder] The first one to speak

is Marko's wife.

[elder] Marko!

You are addicted to gambling!

You're hurting yourself and your family.

You're hurting us all!

Here we are, your family.

There's your coffin.

The coffin is like death.

You will lie here and give your word.

If you break it, you will die.

If you're not with us,

if you break your word, you're dead.

[forceful shouting resumes]

[arguing quiets]

My verdict is based on our Romanipen.

Listen, now. My verdict.

Either you vow here not to gamble anymore,

or you shall face

infamy.

[overlapping chatter]

[elder] You will be alone, on your own.

[group arguing loudly]

[elder] What's your choice, Marko?

[Marko] Here I swear before God

I swear on my own life,

I'll stop gambling

and avoid the path of evil.

[Viola weeping softly]

[Marko] I swear,

to my family and the community.

May I die if I don't keep my word.

Amen.

[gathering] Amen.

[elder] May God change your life!

And may you never lose our way!

May our laws always guide you.

- [man 1] Let it be done.

- [man 2] Come back to us, brother!

[gathering cheers]

[indistinct cries of support]

[whispers] Gita slept with Tagar.

I found them in the trailer this morning.

If we're lucky, she's not pregnant.

She wants him, but he rejected her.

I f*cking hate you.

[Stefan] Good choice.

[Tagar] Gita!

Hold on.

- Let me go.

- You're not allowed in here.

- I have to tell her something.

- What don't you understand?

[phone ringing]

g*dd*mn it.

What's up?

[Rolo] I've traced the guy

who beat up Ułi.

Where the f*ck is he?

- [Rolo] In the factory estate.

- [Tagar] Good, I'm coming.

[phone ringing]

- [Stefan] Did you train Kevin?

- [Tagar] He can use the program.

- [Stefan] Can he print out the receipts?

- [Tagar] Yeah, he should.

Sign here.

[Stefan] Then go hide

in the f*cking woods!

Thanks.

[delicate, keening music playing]

[powerful guitar melody playing]

[solemn vocalizations]

Hey, Gita! Wanna try this?

[man] f*cking hell!

The gypsy's coming. Grab the gypsy!

What's up?

Freeze, m*therf*cker!

[pursuer] f*ck!

m*therf*cker!

- You f*ck!

- Get him!

Rolo!

Come on, drive!

- Hey there!

- Just drive!

He's f*cking getting away!

Come on, come on, hurry! f*ck!

[forceful music trails off]

[somber, delicate outro music playing]