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Why do we love treasure so much?
Are we attracted by the mystery behind it?
The secrets hidden in the dark?
Or the dangers lurking around every corner?
Toledo steel. A beautiful thing.
So, Petersen, do you need any help?
No.
I'm off, then! This time the treasure will be mine!
BASED ON THE NOVEL OF THE SAME NAME BY ZBIGNIEW NIENACKI
The first rays of sunshine
appear in Liepāja at two o'clock.
Five o'clock.
Seven o'clock.
And what if you stopped the sun at two o'clock now?
The cross.
I thought we would watch the sunrise together.
In that case, adiós, Señor Tomasz.
Tomek!
So, who needs help now?
Watch out!
Fine, you win.
The Red Army carted away treasures from all over Europe.
The ones they couldn't cart away, they hid.
I found some letters from a soldier to a fence.
He wrote about a lighthouse in Liepāja
and that the light stops here at 2:00 a.m.
What?
See for yourself.
Yes.
You wanna play, Petersen?
Bye!
MR. CAR AND THE KNIGHTS TEMPLAR
NATIONAL MUSEUM
The cross leads to the treasure,
probably comprising unbelievable riches brought back by the Crusaders.
The authenticity of the cross is proven by de Molay's signature on the ruby.
Amazing.
Do you mean me or the cross?
What treasures does the cross lead to?
The Holy Land was a melting pot of religions and cultures.
Its vaults housed thousand-year-old artifacts,
priceless objects, and relics of unusual powers.
Whatever de Molay found there must be extraordinarily valuable.
Please.
Did he bring the treasure back to Europe with him?
After returning to Europe, de Molay was accused of heresy
by the king of France, Philip the Fair, and then imprisoned and burned.
What happened to the treasure?
Legend has it that
de Molay hid the treasure, and the cross leads to it.
The face of the cross features Latin characters,
and under the horizontal beam, there's an inscription,
"Ubi thesaurus tuus, ibi cor."
Meaning?
Meaning "your treasure is where the heart is."
The text cuts off.
A part of the cross is missing.
Forgive me, but the treasure won't find itself.
Thank you for coming in such large numbers.
Excuse me!
You can't decode the cross and find the treasure, can you?
Of course I can.
The treasure will be on display in this museum soon.
Thank you.
Hurry, Mr. Tomasz. The boss doesn't have much time.
Don't worry, Pieniążek. Gierymska can wait.
How are your wife and kids?
Thank you very much. I still have neither.
But I don't feel lonely, and you won't either.
Excuse me.
Why do you search for treasure?
It's a compulsion, right? Is it about your ego?
The press conference is over.
I prefer direct communication.
I'm writing a piece on treasure and its attraction.
-Will you give me an interview? -You want to talk to a narcissist?
You read my articles. Do you like them?
Apparently, I'm only able to love artifacts.
Then maybe it would be worth giving an interview over a cup of coffee
to let people see your other side.
I prefer artifacts.
Do you know why I search for treasure?
Because I'm not a quitter.
Unlike you, from what I've heard.
Pieniążek!
Hey! What are you doing? You were supposed to peel potatoes.
Get to work.
Jeez, he can't even peel right.
TEMPLAR TREASURE
Holy smokes! The lost cross of de Molay!
Hey, orphan boy!
Why are you here?
This morning you told me to get lost, or you'd puke.
You're reading while we're in "piernament" conflict with the Reds?
Permanent?
Don't interrupt me. That too.
You want to be a kid and read newspapers your whole life,
or a man and belong to a real men's club? My club.
When I become a man, won't I start balding?
No.
We don't go bald here.
-Then I want to be in the club. -Attention!
Yuck. What's that smell?
Humanity.
Give me that. Or yesterday's pea soup.
All right, the sooner we finish,
the sooner we join the men's club.
Wonderful, can't wait.
I hate to disappoint you, compadre, but you can't join it.
You already belong to a club. The losers' club.
-You've been sent here for being losers? -And why were you sent?
For being a woman.
We never had it easy in this country.
One, two…
Five Reds from the east.
-We have to warn our guys. -Our guys?
The guys who made us swim in poo?
It's our poo, too, and no Red shall spit in its face.
Maybe they'll finally like us.
We were defeated by the Reds again. All because of those losers.
Hey, suckers!
Your next two weeks look very smelly.
Very smelly.
I've had enough!
I'm under no illusions.
Only the fourth wave of feminism will bring change.
Easy, mon ami.
-Let's just change the club's name. -No! We have to find the treasure.
Look!
The cross of the Templar Grand Master de Molay.
It's the key to finding their treasure.
It's supposed to contain incredible riches found during the Crusades.
Wow!
Mr. Tomasz is awesome. He's found many treasures.
Recently, in the sea.
Pesky journalists, huh? They won't leave you be.
Pieniążek, tell me what the boss is planning for me.
She'll tell you herself.
You tell me.
A partner.
You barely made it back home last time.
The boss is worried.
Vacation!
The last mission was basically a vacation.
Give me a harder assignment, boss, or I'll get rusty.
-Any idea where the treasure is? -The inscription is the key.
I need to find out whose heart it refers to.
Do you know her?
She was at the presentation of the cross.
She calls herself Laima.
The Baltic goddess of fate in the form of an old woman. Cute.
She owns a holiday resort in Miłkokuk in Podlachia.
She claims to have descended from the Yotvingians,
and she collects artifacts related to them.
If it's about her owning a resort,
and you think I need a vacation, then no, thanks.
The last mission was a vacation.
She wants the treasure
and claims that the de Molay cross is not the only one.
Check her out. Be discreet. She's staying at the Bristol Hotel.
I found your man.
Gaspar Felippe.
A jewelry thief born in Buenos Aires.
He's so good, he's earned the nickname "Adiós"
since he left everyone else behind.
He'll have to change his nickname, then.
A couple of years ago, he disappeared
but is very much alive and taking the lives of others instead.
Dohnal from the Prague Museum.
Eveline from the Belgian Archaeologists' Association.
Metz from Denmark.
Killing off his rivals.
He's not alone.
You could use some help.
I have you and my car.
It'll do. Have a good trip.
Take care, Pieniążek.
WELCOME PARENTS
HEADQUARTERS
Holy smokes!
We call it a totem here. It's like a symbol of a tent.
Hey.
Come on!
No, it's just…
What's wrong with him?
DEAR GUEST
Neman Glassworks from the interwar period.
Designed by Morawski.
Beautiful.
Oh, a fake. Perfect!
Tomek, I really have better things to do
than saving your life all the time.
I could've handled them.
I was here first.
"You're invited to lunch in the hotel restaurant."
-"Tomorrow." -At 12:12 p.m.
Have you got any family?
We're not partners yet, and you're proposing a relationship?
I've got a daughter.
For the first time, I regret not spending more time with her.
But on the other hand, I feel that now I could really offer her something.
You're afraid. And you know something.
Who are they?
A secret organization.
Intelligence agents. I don't know.
But I know about the assassinations of treasure hunters.
Tomek, treasure-hunting is no longer a game.
So, the cross doesn't lead to treasure?
In the Holy Land, de Molay discovered something with immense power.
Something that could change the course of history.
Everyone wanted it.
Kings, popes. Everyone.
Philip the Fair arrested de Molay. He wanted the treasure.
And he got some part of it.
Why did the Hundred Years' War ensue only after Philip's death?
Because Europe was afraid of him.
His part of the treasure could annihilate entire armies.
Think what the whole treasure could do.
The treasure is a weapon?
Weapon, plague, magic…
I don't know.
I know one thing.
It's a powerful force that could destroy Europe.
Tomek,
give it up.
Petersen, you're getting old.
So, maybe we could team up?
We're not doing too bad.
You know that I always work alone.
I'll see you tomorrow. At 12:12 p.m.
Petersen.
Give him happiness…
Are you coming?
…light and peace.
Now!
So after passing through death…
Now!
…he will participate with all the saints in the eternal light…
as you promised to Abraham and his descendants.
Amen.
Hit him.
And now apologize.
Apologize to my boy.
I'm sorry.
He forgives you.
No more mistakes from now on.
You'll eliminate anyone who gets in the way.
Is that clear?
Are we snacking?
What?
No, it's a precautionary measure.
Good thinking.
A camp full of adolescent boys isn't the safest place.
-What are you doing here? -You've been here all day. Alone.
I've been thinking about the treasure--
Without us?
You were with your parents. I didn't want to bother you.
Why? Did yours not come?
Yeah, about seven years ago.
Listen.
Don't you ever say that you didn't want to bother us.
We are a team, and we do everything together.
FAMOUS TREASURE HUNTER PETERSEN KILLED
NATIONAL MUSEUM ARCHEOLOGIST SURVIVES CAR BOMB ATTACK!
It's 12:12.
I respect punctual people.
And I don't respect people who blow up cars
with my friends inside.
I abhor violence.
But I sometimes forgive breaking into hotel rooms.
I respected Petersen.
I was hoping the three of us would talk here.
Why should I trust you?
I ordered hot cocoa for you. I heard you're fond of it.
I prefer the Templar cross to cocoa.
You claim that the de Molay cross isn't the only one.
Sounds like a bluff.
There's a legend passed down in my family from generation to generation…
about a Teutonic Knight who left a cross in my ancestors' land.
Identical to the one you found.
Still smells like bluffing.
The Teutonic Knights and the Yotvingians didn't get on so well.
Exactly. This Teutonic Knight feared for his life and knew
that Philip the Fair wouldn't look among the Yotvingians.
You're not the only one who knows that Philip wanted the treasure,
but my ancestors hid the cross
and provided a clue to their descendants.
The museum can pay for the cross.
I don't even know where it is.
But I can help if you lead me to the treasure.
And share it with me.
A competition?
Please.
As the goddess of fate, you should know that I'll find the treasure on my own.
Whatever it is.
Thank you for the cocoa. Goodbye.
In summer, we usually seek rest or look for amazing adventures or love.
But this year, we will all be searching for treasure.
It's a warm summer, with temperatures hitting 30 degrees over the last few days,
but ever since Mr. Tomasz found the cross of the Knights Templar,
things have been heating up even more.
Get yourself a belt knife.
He wanted to play with a pocketknife.
Not again! Now you, Pear.
Today, the temperature in our studio will rise even higher
thanks to journalist Anka Modzelewska,
who's got a scoop for us about the Templar treasure.
Quiet. Do you hear that?
Please don't keep us in suspense.
-It turns out that the Templar cross… -A lucky twist of fate.
As a man of science, I don't believe in fate.
As a feminist, I believe it's a patriarchal concept.
The mysterious Laima invites everyone to a competition
to find another cross leading to the treasure.
You just need to get
to the Yotvingian resort in Miłkokuk before sunset.
Now anyone can get the treasure, not just the overrated Mr. Tomasz, who--
I was listening.
Uncle,
what were they thinking?
Surely, Adiós is already on the way.
Calm down.
You can be in Miłkokuk in five hours.
Have a drink.
Already added.
Thank you.
Karol…
I fixed the dents as much as I could. I welded all the holes up.
I put in a new battery
and added a couple of new gadgets.
-Shall I show you how it all works? -No, I'm not a child.
But this, can this be folded away easily?
You never know when it might come in handy.
I know. Never.
Mrs. Gierymska is worried about you.
Tell her to stop worrying. I've got back seats now.
Seems like she has other ideas.
A personal trainer? I don't have time for things like that.
I've heard a lot about you.
It's an honor and a great responsibility to be your partner.
Franz.
Responsibility is a stressful thing.
-You are hereby released of it. -The director insisted.
I'd listen to her.
What is this thing? Does it even run?
I don't actually know.
First, it will need a push.
Come on.
Faster, Mr. Franz.
I'm sure he just wants to warm up the engine.
-Right? -That "thing" doesn't need warming up.
Thanks, Uncle!
Aren't they going to look for us?
If life has taught me anything, it's that nobody ever looks for losers.
But we have to lay low. And we need code names.
Great idea.
Kids on the block called me Squirrel. And I kinda like it.
-Squirrel? All right. -What were you called?
Moron, idiot, trash, and stinker.
Stinker sounds best.
Don't you dare open it up, buddy.
Did you know tailing requires discretion?
It's true. He's observant and witty.
I hope you don't get your information from the Afternoon Courier, Ms…
I've got other sources.
Good. Because the media is lying.
Which massively overrated you and trusted you for no reason.
I beg your pardon? I always make eggs the morning after.
This time, there might not be a morning after.
WX 0001. This one will stop.
Not this one. It's the tenth.
According to American scientists, one in ten drivers is a serial killer.
You can call me Mentor.
How does he see all that?
Eagle Eye.
We'll call you Eagle Eye.
A real Mata Hari.
What's so exciting about treasure hunting?
To find out, I decided to venture into the unknown.
I didn't know what would await me,
but I felt that I should trust fate.
I was led by a strong feeling that destiny would guide me.
-Is it stopping? -Yes.
Be quiet.
Ma'am, our friend here needs urgent help.
-She's coming. -Very urgent.
He suffers from trichotillomania,
and he needs to be taken to a special clinic in Miłkokuk.
Miłkokuk? That's far. What's this trichotillomania?
I'll tell you.
It's a condition involving the urge to pull out one's hair.
Interesting.
-Look here. -Let's talk woman to woman.
I'll be honest because honesty is the best policy.
Our scoutmaster sent us to Miłkokuk on a secret mission.
That sounds a lot more believable.
I reckon it's about the Templar treasure?
How does she know?
I'm going there too.
So, we're competitors?
How about a team?
Who are you?
I'm a journalist. I'm writing a story about why people search for treasure.
You were the one who announced the competition on the radio.
Anka Modzelewska!
The first female reporter for the Afternoon Courier!
And before that, a fencing prodigy!
Let's leave it at "reporter."
A team.
The clown's mine.
I've got more toys here. Leave the lady alone!
I warned you.
It was you.
What? She attacked you.
Go after her!
Maybe it's my journey that answers the question,
why do we need treasure?
It's not about the destination but the journey itself.
I feel it when I discover amazing places,
meet extraordinary people, discover myself.
Hey! What?
Maybe it's not the treasure
but the adventure leading to it that is truly magical.
Is everything all right?
Mr. Tomasz.
One minute and 20 seconds left. After that, nobody gets in.
Excuse me.
I'm sorry I kept you waiting.
Heavy traffic.
I'll wipe that smile off your face.
That's what your boys said.
They're in a ditch now. Give it up.
There's no room for violence here.
The Kurgans, who were so important to my ancestors
and those who came here before us,
haven't seen such a worthy group in a long time.
I welcome all of you.
Mr. Tomasz, an art historian.
The International Association of Historians,
the treasure hunters from Sweden,
and Anka Modzelewska, a brilliant journalist.
And finally,
the daughter of the legendary treasure hunter…
Karen Petersen.
You are here because you want to find the cross
that will lead you to the Templars' treasure.
The search shall be conducted by groups consisting of six people.
Should have asked Gierymska for five partners.
If you're not in a group, you'll be out.
Hello. I'm Eagle Eye, and I'd like to invite you to join our team.
I've got a lot of thoughts about the cross, which…
Three kids and a wannabe reporter?
No, thank you.
Time's running out!
Fine.
But you take my lead. And don't get in the way.
-Understood? -Of course.
I know that
you wanted to ask, but you don't have to.
-Yes, I'll join you. -But we don't know each other.
Are you one of those who only kiss on the third date?
-What game are you playing? -I like ping-pong.
Your father dying wasn't enough?
I don't need a substitute.
I'm glad that most of you managed to team up.
The first clue.
May fate be on your side.
"Mr. Tomasz, the ruthless treasure hunter."
"Ruthless even to children." My next story.
We have something in common. They're not here with you either.
They were tired.
Yotvingian for "Your treasure's where the Yotvingian's heart is."
Where else could it be if not in a sacred place?
And the only sacred place here is this kurgan.
Laima is deceiving us. There's nothing here.
I'm not sure if one can trust you. My father did, and look what happened.
Petersen was my friend.
I hope I never become one.
No need to worry.
-What? -Nothing.
Forget it.
I won't be your bestie either.
What do you think about the stars?
I like Lennon. McCartney, not so much.
Individually, each one is perfect.
But together, they form wonderful constellations.
You won't convince me of your idea. I don't need partners.
And that's why you lack the perspective to see the obvious.
It's obvious that your recklessness and that reporter's stupidity
led Adiós here and, with him, death.
Do you want Petersen's daughter to die too?
-Are you feeling all right? -Yes, I'm fine.
But please hurry. I don't know how long I'll be able to keep helping you.
Helping me?
You are the reason evil might win.
And you're the good one, huh?
Because you always make choices that make the world a better place,
that make people happy, that save lives?
Sometimes evil has to prevail
so that the good can find out how to be good.
Here.
Good night, my friend.
Good night.
I can only count on you, buddy.
What's happened?
Adiós!
He was here!
There's nobody there. It was a bad dream.
I'm telling the truth!
Sleep.
Will you come back if he does?
Hey.
When I had nightmares, my uncle Gromiłło made me hot cocoa
and would add turmeric.
I'd drink it in one go and fall asleep.
Were you afraid to be alone too?
Or of the guys shouting
that nobody would ever want me because I'm a loser?
And of adults saying they'll be right back but disappear forever?
See? Works like a charm.
Drink up and get back inside.
Could I sleep out here?
I won't have bad dreams. Scout's honor.
Take a look. The de Molay cross.
I've been thinking it could be a signpost. After all, "N"--
Means north. But how does that fit with the rest of the letters?
X, L?
Right.
Let's go to sleep.
Holy smokes. From this perspective, you have a perfect view of the stars.
Perspective.
What about the rest? We're one team.
A good treasure hunter must take matters into their own hands.
I don't have the perspective to see the obvious.
Excuse me?
The stones of the kurgan make the shape of a sun cross.
-The symbol of the goddess Saulė. -But what could that mean?
The Baltic goddess Saulė was a patron of orphans.
She was often portrayed dressed in gold and red,
dancing, or riding a white horse.
Hold on! The shield in Laima's tent had a picture of a white horse.
Very good!
Let's go.
Good work, my friends.
-Wanna get roughed up again? -A piece of advice, Señor Tomasz.
If you want to get rid of someone, do it so they can't come back.
Go. I'll deal with them.
Hey. Come here, boy. Don't be afraid.
Run, warn the others!
-And let Laima know. -Come here.
-I know where the cross is. -Yeah?
-Lead the way. -All right.
Anka!
Where's Eagle Eye?
I thought he was with you.
Oh no.
The boy! The boy is in there!
I wasn't able to get him out!
Eagle Eye!
Everyone grab a bucket!
I wanted to take matters into my own hands.
AMBULANCE
Is he your son?
We received information that some scouts--
Yes, he's our child. And the other two as well.
But…
-You don't look like-- -Why doesn't this man believe you, Mom?
Is he a misogynist?
In the future, please try to be a more responsible parent.
Of course. Tomek, give the kid your shirt.
What's going on?
There was a cross like de Molay's in the shield.
-Karen was here. -What's happened to her?
Adiós took the cross and kidnapped her.
Get dressed.
-You've lost something. -Well, we've got a problem, Mr. Tomasz.
I warned you.
You still think that you, alone, should find the treasure,
but you won't find it.
And until you make your peace with that, you won't be ready to search for it.
But it's good that you trusted the children. They're our strength.
What?
Adiós has the cross.
He's headed for the treasure.
We won't find it. It's over.
The cross had the full inscription!
What?
Will you take us with you?
Tell me!
"…ibi cor tuum."
And the letter "E" for east. Maybe it is a signpost after all?
"Ubi thesaurus tuus ibi cor tuum."
"Your treasure is where your heart is." But whose heart is this about?
There are two crosses.
Maybe de Molay wasn't alone but had a team?
Yes, de Molay found the treasure…
In the ruby--
That means the cross was a signpost for de Molay.
That's why the ruby had his name on it.
So, it's about his heart, but what could it be?
Maybe one of the Templars' seats of power? Jerusalem, Cyprus.
The cross was created during their downfall, but we're closer.
There was a different signature on the other cross. "Von Feuchtwagen."
And you're telling me this now? Von Feuchtwangen.
The Grand Master of the Teutonic Order. Incredible.
It means that the Grand Masters of the Teutonic Order and the Templars
were on a crusade together.
They discovered the treasure together.
Von Feuchtwangen moved the Teutonic capital
from Venice to Malbork to protect the treasure.
Malbork is the heart.
-Let's go, then. -No, stop!
Stop.
I'm not rescuing you again.
But we had a deal.
We helped you out. You promised!
No way I'm going back to the orphanage as a loser without the treasure!
There's no room for you here.
Ta-da!
Thanks, buddy.
-Since we're a team now-- -We're not a team.
That's your opinion.
Let's vote.
-You need a code name. -There are more important things.
I've got it! Mr. Big Ego.
Maybe Mr. Artifact or Mr. Stiff.
Mr. Tomasz is right.
Assuming Adiós left four hours before we did
and was speeding…
He was definitely speeding.
…we'd have to do 310 km/h to arrive in Malbork right after he does.
That's not gonna happen.
Hey, I was kidding!
Look at that. I'm not "Mr. Stiff" anymore?
I've got a code name! Mr. Car!
No way.
I'll distract them, and you go inside.
They'll stay and wait for backup.
Snack up? Are we snacking?
Mentor! I'll figure something out.
What's up?
-Come here! -Let's go.
Quickly.
Stop squirming!
Karen. Stay here. I'll handle it myself.
-We're-- -Stay here!
Hey, stop!
-Did you hear something? -What? No.
The treasurer's chambers in the High Castle include the vault.
That's too easy. Mr. Tomasz said the inscription is the key.
"Your treasure is where your heart is." Whose?
-The Teutonic Knights'? The Templars'? -The castle's?
A place that's the heart of the castle.
They're coming.
Where's the treasure?
In the National Museum.
In a few days. Relax, I can get you an entry ticket.
You are a fool, Señor Tomasz.
You want to lock up something in a museum that has power over life and death?
Is there nobody you'd like to bring back to life?
Nobody?
Should I feel bad for you?
My boy did not deserve to die.
I need this treasure to get him back. Help me out.
You're insane.
You'll die in agony, señor.
Nobody will shed a tear for you. You're alone.
And your blind faith in all those trinkets has brought you here.
Why do you keep trying to save me?
Don't flatter yourself.
Feeling guilty?
Tell me where the treasure is, and I'll forgive you.
-I don't need your forgiveness. -We could help each other.
Your charms don't work on me.
First of all, they work on everyone.
Look.
-Leave me alone. -Look!
Look here!
Look at this.
We'll get the treasure together.
Come on.
-Damn. -Shi--
-Wait. -Higher.
Hold on a moment. Come on.
Raise your leg.
Come on…
What's that noise? Hey!
What's going on here?
It's not enough for you to kill us.
You won't let us have a moment of intimacy before we die?
Get out of here. Right now!
You little scum.
Nice going, beautiful!
Holy smokes!
The Church of the Blessed Virgin Mary.
To an order knight, the church is the heart of the castle.
You see?
We managed on our own.
So, where's the treasure?
The church consists of the vestibule, the transept, and the nave body.
So the heart must be in the nave.
If we assume that the nave is the body of the church,
the heart should be somewhere--
Somewhere… here!
What you've missed is that this isn't about a person's body.
If a church is the heart of the castle, what's the heart of the church?
The place of sacrifice.
-Meaning? -The altar. He's got it!
Hey, guess what.
Originally, the altar used to be somewhere else.
Come on.
What you've missed
is that in von Feuchtwangen's time, they added a chancel in the eastern part.
Originally, the altar used to be somewhere else.
Meaning here!
Here.
An inscription.
-Maybe it's a clue? -It's not an inscription.
It's a number. 1212.
Laima wanted to meet at 12:12.
Maybe it's a date?
Year 1212.
The Children's Crusade! They recruited pure-hearted orphans.
Saulė is the patron of orphans. What does it mean?
Hey…
Well done, Squirrel.
Oh. Excuse me.
Come on.
It's some kind of workshop.
-There were six crosses. -The number of people in Laima's groups.
Six men went on a secret mission to the Holy Land.
They found a treasure of enormous power.
They divided it into six parts to shield it from the evil of this world.
That secret was buried in a vault, and each cross was a signpost to it.
And we must be in the chamber of the vault's constructor.
But the evil turned up to be in their midst.
Philip used his share of the treasure to murder and destroy.
He couldn't decipher the inscription on the cross,
so he decided to find out what the others knew and killed them.
Philip the Fair came to the Holy Land with de Molay and Feuchtwangen.
He belonged to the Knights of the Tau. History does not tell this story.
So Adiós wants to finish what Philip the Fair started.
Start a war.
And sow destruction.
No, nobody is sowing anything because the treasure isn't here.
But Adiós will be here soon. Let's go.
Quickly, let's go.
Hurry up.
Careful.
The party's over. There's no treasure.
Only Philip the Fair is turning in his grave.
Try to open the door. Anka, help the kids. Karen and I will distract them.
-Why me again? -Because you're a known coward.
Yes. Help the kids with the door.
Maybe you'll have better luck, sister.
-It won't! -Got an idea.
Tomek, give it up. Go help the kids. Right now!
Anka was having trouble here, so I thought I'd help.
There! See? Worked like a charm. Quickly.
The treasure will help us bring them--
-Why so long? -I had to clean up your mess.
-Get in! -Quick!
The cross.
-What? -Everything goes to the museum.
-Karen! -What?
-Come on. -They always come after everything's done.
-The kidnapped kids! -What?
Get them!
-Get out! -What is it?
-Get down! -What is this about?
Why are you struggling?
-Easy! -What is it?
-Treat a lady with respect! -Hands!
-Gentlemen! -No talking!
Hey! Leave it!
-Leave it! -You're coming with us.
-Stop struggling. -God!
-Jeez, calm down. -Hands off me!
THREE KIDNAPPED SCOUTS BLACK VOLGA SNATCHING OR HUMAN WICKEDNESS?
"We're a team."
"Let's pick code names. We're in this together."
If you knew, you wouldn't have agreed.
Exactly. They wouldn't have gotten in the way.
-Married? -Absolutely not!
Are you sure?
For a moment, I thought I was too hard on you in my articles.
But you are a narcissist basking in the glow of relics.
I wish I hadn't teamed up. The treasure would be mine by now.
"Mine"! Does everything need to be yours? Why can't you get along with people?
Because you want to be close when things are going well.
And in the end, you lie to me anyway.
Just like me.
Always wearing my heart on my sleeve.
But people show no respect.
Eagle Eye adores you. He'd do anything for you.
The kids all grew to like you. I like you, too, damn it!
That's why you lied?
Maybe we were afraid of rejection?
Look what that boy did for you.
And you keep testing him.
But you forgive Karen for everything.
Because her father saved my life.
And I couldn't save his.
The kids confirmed your story.
The parents are coming.
For two of them. The third one is someone from an orphanage.
You are free.
Ms. Anka! Mr. Tomasz!
Is everything sorted out? Can we go?
I'm going. I don't care what you all do.
But I thought we were a team.
We never were, and we never will be a team!
The treasure may be in the wrong hands because of your lies.
We wanted to tell you. There was so much going on that we wanted to help.
But you only got in the way.
Mr. Car! That's actually a good name for you.
That is all you care about.
You care more about things than other people.
No one else matters! It's just you and the car!
And that has always served me well.
And remember that, boy, before you start trusting other guys.
And girls.
In the end, people will always choose what's best for them, not for you.
Parents, articles or--
-Treasure. -Treasure.
I don't want to go back to the orphanage as a loser.
-I've heard you never give up. -You know something about that?
You know why I missed the Olympics?
Because I was afraid that I'd let everybody down.
I chickened out.
Sound familiar?
Excuse me.
Here.
So that nobody bothers you there.
-I thought you left us too. -No. This time I'm not giving up.
You're not going back to the orphanage without treasure. Come.
Hup!
What have I missed?
But where is the treasure?
The cross.
-The cross is a signpost. -Let's go.
What's going on?
So, where is this treasure, mis compañeros?
I'm sorry I let you down.
And not just you.
Too bad you can't talk.
You could lift my spirits.
This?
This is supposed to cheer me up?
Of course.
What happened to you?
And you?
Long story.
Ours is short. Adiós kidnapped Eagle Eye.
He knows where the treasure is but needs a cross.
I was stupid, and Eagle Eye was right.
The cross is a signpost.
The "N" on the top means "north." The "E," "east."
The other characters were unclear. They're not letters. They're numbers.
"L" is 50, and "X" is 10. So it's 50N, 10E.
It's impossible. These have to be those coordinates.
And they are! In those days, Greenwich was not the reference point.
The Ferro point on El Hierro Island.
Before Columbus' discoveries,
that was the westernmost point of land known to Europeans.
So the treasure is
here.
We are going.
"We"?
Well, since we already have code names, it would be a shame if they went to waste.
POLICE
Look for letters like the ones on the cross.
Just be careful.
It's odd, Señor Tomasz, but this boy really likes you.
You don't even see it, and yet he's still loyal to you.
From the start, I felt there was something exceptional about him.
But he doesn't like me as much as you.
He said he'd do anything to help you get the treasure.
I'll make his dream come true.
Why do you help your father's murderer?
You killed him.
-You believe him? -He's willing to share the treasure.
-You want it for yourself. -The museum.
He wants it to kill and destroy.
The treasure could resurrect my father.
Let him go. I'll find that damn treasure for you.
"L." We're going down.
Go ahead, my friends.
Quickly.
Señor Tomasz, don't do anything stupid.
You can come down!
Good job, my boy.
You do not appreciate what you have.
Pity.
Now you won't get the chance.
No!
Tomek!
Hey.
You said you wouldn't hurt the kid.
Relax, señorita. You can resurrect him
just like your charred father.
I'm coming to you, my son.
I'm coming.
Goodbye, my friends.
Mr. Tomasz.
-Are you okay? -Hey.
Please get up.
Your treasure is where your heart is.
Let's go. This place is full of traps.
No! The treasure is so close.
Didn't you see what happened to Adiós?
But he was acting alone, and the vault was built by a team.
Look. Some plates have symbols
of the knights who discovered the treasure.
Those plates must activate some mechanism.
-I've found the Templar cross. -Tau Cross.
Egyptian cross. Everyone, stand on one of the plates.
Let's try doing it together. Now.
The last plate must be under the sphere.
We're missing one person.
Who do I stand in for?
-I'll go. -No.
It's too dangerous.
I know, but I've got you.
Is that it?
Quickly, there!
Eagle Eye! Come back!
-Incredible. -Hey.
The treasure is children.
Squirrel!
Hold this!
Grab my hand!
Run!
No!
Hold on!
-Karen! -Karen!
Karen!
Where's Karen?
I don't know. She disappeared.
What are you doing here?
I need what you have found.
The treasure was the children who survived the Crusades.
I was right to respect your intellect.
What happened to them?
There were six children with great power.
The order knights decided
that each of them would take one of the children to a safe place.
But Philip the Fair deceived them
and used his child to do evil things.
And the scroll?
They only revealed the hiding place of the children to their confessor,
who wrote it down on the scroll, which he then hid.
He built the vault and gave the crosses to the knights.
But after so many years,
does this scroll have any value?
It can help find the descendants of those children.
Some of them have great power.
Thanks to you all,
nobody will find out where they are.
I'm sorry,
but I can't help you.
I'm begging you.
I wasn't the one who found the treasure.
It was Eagle Eye.
You need to ask him.
What does your heart tell you, Eagle Eye?
Here you go.
Thank you.
There is great power within you.
Don't let it fade away.
I'm glad that fate guided you the way it did.
What's your connection to all of this?
I've already told you.
A personal one.
NATIONAL MUSEUM
Why do we love treasure so much?
Because it's incredible? Precious? Beautiful?
But maybe it's not owning it that is interesting.
Maybe it's the quest?
What's most important is to know what or who is our true treasure.
A very good article.
Must be the first one to your liking.
Must be the first well-written one.
Or maybe you've changed?
Kids!
Hey!
Holy smokes! This article is amazing! Kids at the orphanage say hello to me now.
-They pass me the ketchup. -Wow!
Excuse me for a moment.
-Nice to see you. How are you? -Great.
-Good. You finally like him! -It took me a while.
We cleared the rubble from the vault.
We haven't found Karen's body.
Adiós and his people? The vault? The Knights of Tau?
They all just vanished. I'm asking around. Nobody knows anything.
I won't rest until I solve it.
For now, I've got something else for you.
Someone in Bieszczady is stealing old priceless icons
and taking them abroad.
Looks like the thieves have very specific taste.
The icons are said to contain clues leading to "the mystery of mysteries."
Can you handle it?
Tomek?
Alone? I don't know.
But with a team? Definitely.
I'm not "Tomek."
Please call me "Mr. Car."
Excuse me.
We've managed to save the burned painting.
BASED ON THE NOVEL OF THE SAME NAME BY ZBIGNIEW NIENACKI
MR. CAR AND THE KNIGHTS TEMPLAR