All language subtitles for Noble Savage 2018

noble savage

Based on the novel by Dudu Busi "Noble Savage" (2004)

Eli?

Eli?

Eli, well, Eli, come here.

Eli, tell me which one
looks better, this or that?

- The second dress.
- It?

Where? For a wedding?

No, I'm doing the "ninth step".

What does it mean?

Leave "what does that mean".

Jump to the "Cage", bring 200 shekels.

Hey kiss me

Oh, mommy's treasure.
I love you.

Come on, honey, hurry up.

Yours?

- What is your name?
- Anna.

Eli.

Look, this fat Eliyahu.

Here's the fun.

Eli, give me a piece.

Goat.

Eli!

Hey...
Kebab, give me a piece, come on!

- Eli!
Where are you going, fat?

Ali, where are you running, fat? Wait!

Give me a piece, fat!

We want to eat. Give it to me.

Give me a piece, kebab!

- Was in the "Cage"?
- Yes.

Give.

Go here. Give.

- I'm bringing Sime.
- Okay.

Why from a bottle? There are glasses.

Sima, what is the "ninth step"?

Didn't forget anything?

Where are the others?

The first payment for the annual excursion.

Ali, look, we're keeping track of expenses.

I hope you're not fooling
me because I remember we paid.

Tour, I tell you, check it out.

I'll check.

I can call Simcha now.

She knows exactly who and when paid.

She knows everything,
so don't make me.

Okay, can you already tell
what the hell the "ninth step" is?

Enough. Enough.

He doesn't respect me

violates all the rules of this house.

So what do you want?

To be punished until the morning.

- 6 hours.
- What did he do?

Dared.

Did you dare?

Go 3 o'clock.

This is not a prison, this
is an educational punishment.

Okay, at 5 o'clock.

Go for 4 hours and remember:
Yephet is like a father to you,

and you have no
right to be impudent

and unacceptable to
behave towards him,

and you should treat him like a
son treats his father. It's clear?

- Yes.
- Good.

Can I only take a shower
before serving my sentence?

Do what you've been told.
Step into the room.

What is the "ninth step"?

After that I will tell you.

What? What?

Yephet?

I moved here another meter, ten meters.

Let that son of a bitch
controller tell me something.

No, my life, you are a talent.

- You made the most beautiful yard,
there is no equal to you. What a talent...

- I'm sick of you...
- Talent. Sick of you.

Sick.

Gorgeous.

My life.

I'm going to take the
"ninth step" with Yom Tov.

You leave home for an hour or two.

What?

I invited him here.

Why here? What for? What?

Why exactly here?
Why in my house?

I need silence.
I must feel free.

But why with him, God?

Go here.

- Beautiful dress, Sima.
- Truth?

What?

So what, Eli?

No, it's beautiful, but...

Maybe you should wear something more...

- More?
- Less.

Less what? You're driving me crazy.

Less long, shorter,
you'll be amazing.

What am I supposed to tell you?

What, when did you agree?

Now.

What happened to you?
Are you going to go to her?

Now, I'll just finish my beer.

Here, finished it, come on.

Put on a shirt.

Where is the deodorant?

Why deodorant? So that she
doesn't have ideas, Ali, well...

What is the connection?

You know how she smells.

Give her some respect.

Go.

I thought you threw it away.

Why did you throw it away? This is part
of my past. The past is not thrown away.

They oppose him.

Someday I can make a lot of money

from your abstraction.

You always said it was rubbish.

What happened?

A change has taken place in me.

I am learning patience.

It's not easy, but it's important.

I recommend you too.

So that?
Are you still drawing this?

No.
Now my topic is Catastrophe.

What Catastrophe?

Back to her again?

Leave it now.
Why did you call me?

I want to apologize
to you for all

the suffering I
caused you in the past.

I want to ask your forgiveness.

You know, besides an apology...

you...

you made a draconian pact
with me in your divorce and...

I'm having a hard time paying Ali's alimony.

I don't believe.

I ask your forgiveness, you
know how difficult it is for me -

pour your heart out and
that's all you can tell me?

Don't know.
I thought that was why you called me.

You have a "Cage", you can
make mountains of money in it.

Leave it, Sima, it's dirty money.

If my brother wants to do it,
let him do it, but it's not for me.

Ah, yes? Why?
Because you are an artist?

Why should I suffer because
you have bugs in your head?

Do you want to fight me now?

I'm sorry.

What do you want me to do?

Reduce the amount a little.
I live on one shekel.

What if I want to start a family?

I can't financially.

What family?

I can't invite you to a date.

Theoretically, Sima, theoretically.

I... if... if...

I'm not going to start a
family, I have no such intentions.

And invite them on dates.

You can do whatever you want.
It is your life.

The "ninth step" exalts you.

You are more calm.

More reasonable.

Really.
And even more beautiful.

Thank you.

I think I'll go.

No, I... No, no. No. No.

No, not good, Sima.

We are like brothers now.
- Yes.

Like brothers, yes.

Anna!

That's it, now you're completely screwed.

This school is the most fucked up in Tel Aviv.

Good luck here.

- What, fat?
- A scoundrel?

Look how many snacks.

How are you, sweetheart?

Russian, do you want a bamba?

- Do you want to receive?
- How are you, fat man?

Go here! Bitch...

Son of a bitch... Get off me.

Get rid of this fat one.

What do you think you're doing?

- Get rid of that fat one!
- Take it easy!

Hit him!

Who is this Russian, why is she interfering?

- Get out from here!
- Why is she interfering? What she does?

- Take her away!
- Hit him!

Well, you son of a bitch! I will deal with you!

Get out of here, get out.

Shut up, Russian whore!

Go to your escort!

Shut up, you son of a bitch, shut up!

What happened to you?

Just fell.

- What, how was it?
- Okay, it was good.

It is this "ninth step"
that is very useful for her.

So what are you going to do?
Let's answer.

Ali, she has a man.

So what? She still wants you.

- Did you peek?
- What does it change, huh?

She wants you and you want her.

It's not just that, there's more.

Sima and I never
laughed at the same joke.

Didn't like the same movie.

So what?
Is this a reason for divorce?

Leave, leave.

Is she attractive?

Are you attracted to her?

Okay, don't answer, it attracts.
So don't bullshit me.

- Okay, I'm going to the "Cage", are you coming with me?
- Not.

She will be there. It doesn't suit me, Eli.

It does not suit me.

You have the most
attractive woman in the world

and you draw here like
some kind of impotent.

I work, I write.

Well, at least try to sell them.

I'm not doing this for money.
I do not want to sell and do not try.

You don't sell because
no one will buy them.

Leave this nonsense.

What kind of artist are you if
you don't sell your paintings?

Leave. All your interests are in the market.

Listen, are you going to The Cage?
Bring me my beer.

Are you coming or am I going to tear it up?

Ali, not this one, keep this one.

I swear to you, I will tear it.

I'll tear it up.

Do you want?

Okay, that's enough, uh.

Okay, let's go.

Take off your pajamas.

Come in.

The queen is your mother, the queen.

Trust me queen.

BUT?

What's this? What's up with your face?

Nothing.

And what is the name of this "nothing"?

Nahshon, he just fell, well.

Fell?

I understood you.

Please.

- And that's...
- Thank you. - Enjoy.

And this is for the "talisman" of our institution,

the first grandson of our
grandmother, blessed be her memory.

"In haste we left Egypt..."

- Be happy and blessed.
- Amen. - Amen. - Amen.

Eli, give him back the money.

- Give him back the beer. Who cares?
- It's not the same thing.

That is beer, that is money.

Come back, well.

Take it.

This money is yours, boy, well, what are you...

Come on, let's talk about it in the kitchen.

Say, well, what? There are no
secrets here, we are family. What?

- Take it, well...
- Tell me, what's wrong with you? ..

- Listen, listen to me...
- Yom Tov, that's enough, well, what's going on?

There are other ways to express love to a child:

hug, ice cream...

I don't understand what
you want, really, take it.

I do not understand what is going on.

I don't want him to take

this money, I don't...

And this is the money of the institution.

Doesn't suit you, don't

come next month, all right?

- Take it, enjoy it.
- Thanks a lot.

- Your health.
- Thanks.

His name is Eren, Eren Mizrahi,
son of Shlomo of the Transportation.

- He did it to me.
- Good.

I have here... here.

Don't touch me, do you hear?

What do you think of yourself, huh?

I have a man 1000 times better than you.

Take your hands and get out of here.

Wait.

Take it. Take it.

Let...let me help you.

- You have to be decisive in life.
- You're right.

You have to be able to stand your ground.

He has good intentions,
but it can't go on like this.

And money is the problem of humanity.
The trouble of humanity.

You're right, you spoke
to him like a real man.

Hello!

Are you looking for someone?
Can I help?

Tell me how did you get to me?

The truth is, I came across
your painting at a flea market.

Did a little research and...
here I am.

For which picture?

"Nature from behind the fence".
That's what I call her.

The fence, on which something
like a lattice, prison,

and through it you can see a table with fruit.

What fruit?

Clementines?

I think so.

Daughter of a bitch. Daughter of a bitch.

- What?
- Sold my paintings, you son of a bitch.

"The ninth step", as it were.

In the ass of her "ninth step".

Pretends to be an intellectual.

Of course it's Yephet the son of a
bitch, I'm telling you she likes your work.

We thought about selling
your work as neorealism.

Immediate perception,
first hand experience.

In my opinion, the impression
is documentary, it reflects

what is happening without
the intervention of the author.

I don’t know, I look at the picture, and
the feeling of reality does not leave me.

What are you moron? What was he there?

He is an Iraqi artist from the Haargazim quarter.

It is clear that this is an impression
connected with the Catastrophe.

- Actually, he is one of the first victims of the Holocaust in Iraq.
- Hello...

Hello, calm down, this is not your father.

How much do you buy this painting?

Relax, Eli, she's not for sale.

Why? What, someone died?

You say that this work
is of a high level, right?

So I ask you, how
much do you buy it for?

The price of a painting is a function

a thousand and one variables
that are affected by...

Don't bullshit me, okay?

This picture. Rate it.

Leave it, Eli.
She is not for sale.

In addition, this is Yitzhakovsky.

What do you want
me to do with him?

What's the deal? He died.

- So what?
- He's a trash, a racist, I don't want to deal with him.

He's absolutely right, you understand?
This is what I'm talking about.

It is the documentation of consciousness.

In any case, not interested.

Look, what matters is how
much they pay, don't be a fool.

Why is he late?

Seema, I'm not a supporter, you know.

But, if there is
something unacceptable,

then it is not to come to the Sabbath consecration.

Here, you are busy,

bought challah, cooked,

festively dressed, kippah,

consecration, everything
as it should be.

What, does that seem normal to you?

- And I gave him part of the alimony.
- What have you done?

Tell me are you crazy?
How is it, yielded to this insignificance?

Who gives up money, who?

Okay, enough, this is
important to my recovery.

I must feel that I am
strong, that I can yield.

How much did you give him?

- 700.
- A cunning crook.

I hate this "ninth step".
Shit, not a step.

He has a vulnerable age, he can’t
be too much with his father, he can’t.

Go know maybe Eli is drinking with him now.

Enough. Eli, when he sees alcohol, runs away.

Why enough? Why?

How do you know what he's
doing now with his father?

Fourth step, remember -

deep introspection and lack of fear.

Look at life without concessions.

- You're right, you're right.
- Of course, right.

I tell you: the boarding school is the best for him.

Here, look, my nephews,
the children of Geula.

We went to a boarding school, became people.

One is a paratrooper, the other is a
lawyer, the third is now finishing...

You say "boarding school"

again, I'll break
all your bones.

- Calm down, calm down...
- Don't tell me "calm down".

Instead of dripping boarding school
on my brain, you would have gone

and dealt with this nonentity who
is destroying our family and life.

So talk, say something.
What am I supposed to guess?

Just say the word and I'll finish
him, I'll finish him on the spot.

And who is it? Is she also from the area, escaped?

Relax, it's not for sale either.
Even though she is a prostitute.

- A prostitute?
- A prostitute.

- A woman from the area that you know?
- Yes.

A prostitute working for money
is not a prostitute in art.

A nonentity, a stinking liar.

Let's go, Eli.

I went to meet you, I
wanted to start a new page,

and this is your gratitude?

You know that Friday consecration
is the most important thing for us,

and deliberately continue to delay him?

Okay, go introspect,
do some more divorces.

I...

I'll just leave my business

card in case you
change your mind.

It is very important to me that you know

that we really, really like your art.
Highly.

Good.

Thanks for the arak.

Let's go.

Sima, listen.

The fact that he drew you shows
that you are important to him.

Regardless of what you think
about the level of the picture.

I heard.

Made a prostitute out of me?
And also ugly?

I won't forgive you for this, Yom Tov.

Not the consecration, not that lousy picture.

It's not a prostitute, okay?
This is a work of art.

This is the documentation of reality.

Ass Documentation.

You always thought you were better than me, right?

Do you think I don't know?

Are you better than me?

Look how you live.
You are a bad example for Eli.

And I beg you: don't waste your time.

Let them fix the agreement
on our divorce, and I

will return the amount
of alimony that was before.

There will be no new agreement, over.

Look, these people who were

here liked his paintings, okay?

They want to buy this work.

Okay, 700 lousy shekels.

May you be healthy.

- Yes? - Yes.
- It's even worse than last time.

- Tell me, why don't you clean here?
- Sima...

Quiet, Eli.

How can you live and sleep in this dirt?

Do you know what disgusted
me the most all these years?

- Sima. Stop it, Eli.

The fact that you smelled like alcohol, and
you didn't even burden yourself with deodorant.

Okay, let's go, Eli, let's go.

And I allowed myself to believe
that, behold, you were cured.

But what is recovery?

Where are you and where is the result?

Where are you and where is the spirituality
that you have surrounded yourself with?

What is this madness?

In the end, I sat with the boy, had dinner.

We never had common
interests, and

now you're talking
to me about what?

About my sexuality?

What do I smell bad?

What for?

Why did you try to kiss me?

Why did you want to sleep with me, huh?

I took pity on you.

- You're pathetic.
- Am I pathetic? - Pathetic.

I pulled myself together
and walked out of where I was.

And you? BUT?

Everyone in the area is laughing at you.

Even your son is ashamed of you.

Tell him, are you really ashamed
of him, that he walks like crazy?

Even in the Holocaust, you would be a stranger.

How do you want to find a woman?

You smell bad.

Let's go, Eli, let's
go, let's get out of

here before we choke
on the stink in here.

Let's go. Moment, wait.

This painting...
I want this painting.

Get away! I don't want
this picture to stay here...

Enough!

Dont touch me!

Let's go home, let's go.

- Damn...
- Eli!

- What happened?
- Nothing.

- What happened?
- That is OK.

What did he do to you, that moron?

Sim.

What did he do? Tell me.
I'll tear it up.

Well, leave me already.

All because of you, fat man.

You and your father are one piece of shit.

Don't you know what
sanctification means to your mother?

You do not know?

You do not know? Trouble, cooking, everything.
What? For what? What? For what purpose?

What? For Saturday with this alcoholic?
For what?

I feel sorry for you, Yephet.

What?

Deep in her heart, she still loves him.

What? What, what did you say?

Deep in your heart, you know it is.

He is the man of her life

and you're just filling a hole for her.

The moment he says yes
to her, she will leave you.

It's hard to live like this, I know and understand you.

This is a tragedy.

But you will find someone.

She has another true love.

You know, no matter what you do, no
matter how hard you try to overcome

an obstacle, no matter how hard you
try to straighten your crooked road,

nothing will help you.

Hello.

Let me hug.

What? Do I smell bad?

You - no, your clothes - yes. Wash it.

At camp, we didn't have laundry soap.

Enough, enough, stop talking
about your fucking Crash already.

She is right.

Who wants to be here?

Sell everything and start writing something else.

How to sell?

These works are my life.

If I sell, I'll go crazy.

yom tov,

back on the pills, you're
starting to stress me out.

Pills... it's the easiest.

Lucky you.

Today you don't see... disaster.
No. There is censorship.

Only nightmares tonight.

I was coming back from school on the day of the
Holocaust, sitting in front of the TV for hours,

showing pictures of
horror, mountains of

bodies dragged by a
tractor to the grave.

The mountains.

Look, look,

mountains of bodies...

Where is that fucking card?
- What?

I want to call him,
get a quote from him.

I'm telling you, when she finds out that your
paintings are worth money, she will speak differently.

Where is the card?

- BUT?
- Well, I need a number.

- I have a number, I have everything.
- Where?

Why are you brainwashing me?
Enough.

Is that where you had to rip
off for the fucking filter?

Hello?

Hello? Hello. I need Jonathan.

No you're wrong. Goodbye.

Sorry.

- Hello?
- Yes please?

May I have Jonathan, please?

- No, no, you've got the wrong number.
- Sorry.

Jonathan, please.

Jonathan?
Jonathan is not here. Goodbye.

Eli, I...

I apologize for the fight.

Not mine, hers.

Come on, go, go.

I am sorry.

She doesn't hear. Why are you whispering?

I'm sorry.

She has a name.

And don't whisper, speak
loudly so she can hear you.

And look at her when you speak.

Sorry Anna.

What happened to this Eren all of a sudden?

Apparently, after introspection, he
realized that his behavior was unworthy.

Yes?

I don't think.

Okay, then maybe he realized
he shouldn't mess with me.

- In short, he is just a zero.
- It's clear.

What's happening?

Everyone else, get on the bus.

Get up, get up.

Get up please.

- Shall we take seats at the end?
- With pleasure.

- Eliko. - This is my mother.

I am very sorry.

It took a while to
prepare the sandwiches.

May the journey be pleasant, dear.

There is nothing better than her sandwiches.

Mom, meet Anna.
Anna, this is my mother.

She makes sandwiches, the best in the world.

Hello. Nice to meet you. I am Anna.

And no stupid stops.

- No sweets.
- OK.

And eat the sabih first,
because it's only from the pan.

Bye then.

Let's go.

Take it.

Content is awesome.

Wai, wai.

What's this? What is inside?

Delicious, right?

Excessive farce in this sandwich.

What farce?

Too many flavors. Too prickly.

Punchy?
Where does such a word come from?

I taught.

Don't like it, don't eat
it, don't do us a favor.

So what happened? Just a sandwich.

Why? What is your mom cooking?

Okay, let's have a sandwich, come on.
Your mother.

Tell me, are you crazy?

Why? You said lousy sandwich, didn't you?

But you don't have to throw it away.
You like - eat.

What for? Now - Disaster?

You said: not tasty, I threw it away.
Okay, don't make a tragedy.

You are indeed insane.

Even more than me.
You and your mother.

What have you done?

- What's wrong with you, Sima? What happened?
- Nothing.

Do not tell me anything". What happened?

Leave it, it doesn't matter.
I don't want you to interfere.

Son of a bitch, goat.

Who, Yom Tov again, is that son of a bitch?
What did he do?

He said that I was unspiritual.
Am I soulless?

Did he say so?

He painted me as an ugly prostitute.
Am I ugly?

What, prostitute?

I'll deal with this son of a bitch.
I will finish him.

I'll be done with him.
Do you hear? I'll be done with him.

Enough, enough, no, leave it.
I don't want you to get involved.

Stop it, I don't want you
to be retaliated against.

Darling, there is no better than you, no.

Okay, I'll talk to him.

What do you mean talk to him?

He shows this picture to people.
Go know who he's showing it to.

Your mother!

Well...

This one is good.

Sima...

Your mother!

- You wanted to talk to me, no?
- Maurice, come here for a minute.

Go sit here.

Yes?

You know me, you know him.

I know I know.

Let's say you live with a divorced woman
who was previously married to someone else.

Let's say your friend's ex-husband
said something special to her.

- behind your back.
- About love?

Tell me are you crazy?

Offensive, rude.

He hurt her honor.

Gouge out his eyes.

In both cases, I would gouge out his eyes.

And if this is love,
and if her honor is hurt.

Good. Very well.

Now you. So far I've
come here as a man

- no scandal.
- Truth.

You can't talk to my
woman behind my back.

Who are you to
tell her she's ugly?

Who are you to tell
her she's unspiritual?

If you insult her one more
time, I'll clean your face.

I'll settle things with her as
soon as I see her in The Cage...

No more Cells. No.

No more Cells.
She won't work there.

You heard?

And don't fool the boy.
I know everything.

I don't want to see your face anymore.

What happened?

- Let's go, let's go have a drink, let's go.
- Bring a bottle.

Please.

There is no equal to you, dear.

You are my winning card.

What are you going to do about it?
Not that I care, I don't care.

But I would recommend burning it.

I am not sure, let see what will happen.

- Is there anything to eat?
- Did you talk to him?

Tried to.

I spoke to him, following the logic, but I
realized that there was no one to talk to.

Explained to him.

Dropped it there in front of everyone.

- He, of course, was drunk as an insole, huh?
- Ah... haven't had time yet.

Was a dirty dumbass.
I wanted to drink myself to death.

In front of everyone, he lowered it.

Told him not to contact.
Not with me, not with you.

He will never forget this conversation.

- But he's fine, right?
Why are you asking if he's okay?

I don't want you to get mixed
up with his brother, Nahshon.

His brother doesn't interest me, Sima.

I also don't want
you to work there.

This kind of upbringing doesn't suit me.

I deal with this asshole,
and you work for his brother?

What's the point of this?

Dear, Nahshon never interferes.

Well, let him not even think about it.

Darling, this work is part of my recovery.

And besides, I won't be
looking for another job now.

And Nahshon pays well.

But there is alcohol, and there is Yom Tov...

All finished.

Yom Tov is rarely there, once a month.

Besides, it's because I don't
drink that I'm learning to overcome.

In fact, she has already overcome this temptation long ago.

To my credit.

Right, Sima?

After all, this is Yom Tov's business.

Show me some respect, Seema.

Hello?

- Jonathan?
- No, no, you're wrong. Bye.

You are crazy.

You will also thank me.

- Yes?
- Hello, Jonathan, please.

Yes?

Jonathan from the gallery?

Yes, yes, who asks?

Please, casting for a new telenovela.

Please girls, we are looking for new faces.

Casting for a new telenovela.

This is just for you, honey, casting for...

- Please, girls.
- What is it? What for?

- Casting for a new telenovela.
- Give me one, give me one.

- It's for girls.
- Give it to me already.

Anna.

Take it, this is a casting for a telenovela.

You think I'll be in this
shit? This is not my level.

Do you care?
This is just for you.

- All right, leave me alone.
- OK, sorry.

Well, get off me, Eli.

Where is the picture?

Shitty picture I brought yesterday.

How do I know? What do you want from me?
I didn't touch her.

Sima, I'm not a child.

There is no picture here. Where's she?

Don't know.

I took it.

Where's she?

None of your business. I want to hang it.

Eli, return the painting immediately.

I want to hang it.
Why don't you have his other works here?

Look, I brought this painting
to be burned, not hung.

Burn something else.
This picture should be hanging.

Tell your mom this because
she told me to bring it.

- Eli, please return the painting.
- You heard? Bring her back

because if I find it myself, you're done.

She costs a lot of money.

Price to the ass.

Give it back or I'll turn your whole room over.

Yephet, you must not threaten.

Eli, please return the painting.

I returned it to Yom Tov.
You need to go to him.

Dog, what have you done, dog.

He drew you because you are important to him.

Everything he does is real.

Even if it's not clear.

Another Yom Tov?
Yom Tov, Yom Tov, Yom Tov...

Tell me, have I ever
had such protection?

Have you ever said that about me?

I am your mother, I chose, but
you do not respect my choice.

And your choice is always in his favor.

I give you all my soul,
and how do you thank me?

You always take his side, always.

Son of a bitch.

Go to your room.
Tell him to go to his room.

You won't say anything to him about that?

You deserve such a punishment.

Go to your room and don't come out until tomorrow.

And without exits in the evenings all week.

Only to school and
home, home and school.

Are you okay?

- Don't raise your hand to him again.
- Good.

Hello, you have called the Tel Aviv-Yafo
Municipality Supervision Department.

To speak with a representative, press 1.

To leave a message, press 2.

For voicemail, press 9.

Please leave a message. Thank you.

Hello, I want to report some

shit that lives
on Elul street 9.

He has a fence made of jute and
wire, which he moves all the time.

So... just check...
in short, come there.

Anna, come back immediately and keep playing.

Can I have a piece?

Funny.

I can not live without you.

I don't know what I would
do if you weren't there.

What?

How?

Reliably?

BUT?

I received the text for the casting.

Ah, a telenovela.

Didn't you say it was low level?

Okay, you managed to convince me.

We need money, so I went, I was

photographed, they gave
me a text, that's it.

Excellent.

In any case, you
should work on the text.

It was a bit declamatory.
You have to add some feeling to your voice.

Stop it, leave it.

I'll give it up and that's it.

- What? What? No, no, why are you refusing?
- Enough.

You have to add a drop of feeling to your voice, that's it.

Okay, then... I don't know.

Can we come to me now?
Shall we work on it?

Of course it's clear.

Excellent.

Is this your mom?

Yes.

Why didn't she come with you?

Let's.

Okay, minute.

- "You are my hope..."
- Yes, yes, I know, well.

"You are my hope to get out of here.

I can't live here anymore."

Now what?

"Come to me today at 7, I'll be
waiting for you on the veranda.

I love you."

"And now I tell
you: I love you too."

And then...

And then they kiss.

"Come to me today at 7, I'll be
waiting for you on the veranda.

I love you."

"I love you too."

What's the sandwich fad?

What? Who cares?

We continue to work on the scene.

Okay, relax, Eli.

It's too early to work on the kiss.

Sorry, I didn't mean to offend.

No, nonsense, well, it's part of the text.
I'm wrong too.

It's good that we figured it out.

And about my mom, I'm sorry, okay?

I could have said more politely.

What?

About the sandwich.

Easily.

What, you have such a good relationship?

- Leave, I don't feel like talking about it now.
- Okay, don't.

She was a narcissist.

Your mother?

What's this? Is this a flower? What's this?

No, it's a narcissist...

sad flower drinking drugs.

That's what I thought when I was a kid. Then I
learned that this is what drug addicts are called.

She's always been
like this, but when her

parents divorced, she
got even deeper into drugs.

You can't even imagine
what she did to get her fix.

And, at the same time, she turned the world upside
down so that I would not be taken away from her.

She fought as best she could.

When all else failed,
she even stopped for me.

You are so sweet, Eli.

I promise you not to tell anyone
about what you have told me now.

The whole area knows.

You can't go to a casting like that.

- How so?
- So, with all these earrings and studs.

- They went...
- Where to? They are looking for someone normative.

Don't tell me how I should look, Eli.

It's not me, it's them.
They are looking for someone normative.

To hell with your standards.

Do you want to get a role or not?

Get out of here.

- What?
- What, it is difficult to understand?

Get out of here, get out, Eli.

Get out of here, get out of here.

Away!

What happened to you? Abnormal.

Backward.

I've already arrived.

Just a few minutes, I'm busy right now...

It's a matter of a few
minutes, now I'll come to you.

Eliko, I'm sorry about yesterday.

I shouldn't have let
him lay a hand on you.

Shall we watch the next episode?

You're from Eli's school, no?

Yes, from his class. Anna.

Do you know that this house is normative?

- You can't come here in the middle of the night dressed like this...
- Hello.

Hello. I'm leaving, it's
just not the right time now.

No, no, no, moment, wait.

I'll be out for 10 minutes.

Eli, leave it.
- No, no, why all of a sudden? Everything is fine.

We said: punishment, isn't it, Sima?

Fat man, come home.

- Leave him...
- Come back, you're not coming out for the rest of the week.

Leave, well, we'll talk to him later.

If not now, then when?

Come home and return the painting.

And to no longer take the things of the mother. Come back.

Okay, well, tomorrow.
I have to get out now.

- Tomorrow, I promise...
- Come back, I told you.

Come home.

Look, it takes a tractor to move it.

Go home, go...

- Leave me alone.
- Go, what do you think, will you get a prize for what you did? Go...

Go shit.

- Yephet...
- Fuck you!

What? What you said?

- Fuck you! ..
- What? No, Yephet, for my sake, dear.

- You're lucky that your mother is here.
- Enough.

Let all these parents go to hell.

It would be better if they died before they made us.

I regret what happened.

I was under stress.

When is your casting?

Tomorrow.

At 4, but no, I don't have...

I don't have a chance and
I don't know the lyrics.

Okay, improvise, you're capable.

I tremble with fear.

Okay, don't worry, I'll go with you.

What should I wear?

- You were right about my clothes.
- Let's go to. Let's go to.

Hello. What's up, bro?

- Ah, Talisman.
- BUT?

Whoa, whoa

Wah, wah, wah, what a beauty.

Are you looking for a job by any chance?

This is Anna from my class.

Amazing, you look 20 years old.

What are you doing in 8th grade?

- In the 11th. - In the 11th.

Would you like a cola or anything else, Anna?

No, that's enough.

- We'll talk for a second.
- To health.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

What happened to Japhet?
Became my foreman? Laying off my workers?

I don't know, crazy idiot.

Never liked this animal.

He always seemed to me to be some kind of scoundrel.

Never understood what
she saw in him at all.

Yes, I wanted to talk to you about him.
- What?

Any chance you'll "shake" Yephet?

Is there a chance that you will end it?
Are you really done with it?

Yes, I can remove it.

But I don't interfere. It's between them.

Not only between them.

Oth also threatens Yom Tov
by breaking into his apartment.

And what happens to Yom
Tov is their business.

And he beat me. He called her a whore.

Russian?

Anna, yes.

Do you think it's a problem
for me to bring a few people

with 10" pipes
and smash his head?

No, it's not a problem.

But this is not the way out.

I have honor.

In business - no problem, but in the
family? So problems are not solved.

Do you want to come to us, dear?

No problem, come whenever you want,
Friday, Saturday. Do you need money?

All you want.
But that's not it, dear. Not this.

Then if you can give 200 it will help me.

No problem dear, no problem.

You won't spend it on her, right?

Why suddenly?

Do you have something with her?

Something is brewing slowly.

Slowly?

Yes, why are you asking? What?

'Cause they please you first,

make you feel like a king

and then gradually sit
on your head, turn you

around, twist you
around, drive you crazy,

they make dates with you, then
they run away, then they get sad.

And then they leave you with claims
you don't understand. Do you get it?

Then everything repeats: a gift,
another gift, and another gift.

Suddenly you discover that
you are left completely beggar.

And then what? You go, commit

a crime for her, go to jail

and she raises her
daughter abroad,

feeds her at my
expense. You understand?

Daughter of a bitch.

To this day, I miss her.

She thinks that only she has such an organ.

But she's wrong, she's wrong.

Remember I almost left Dahlia?

Yes I remember. But Anna is a
good girl, she is not like that.

Okay, listen, if she's looking
for a job, send her to me.

- Good.
- This Yephet killed me, killed me.

Anna, let's go.

It was charming, Anna.

You looked good.

Ah, thanks.

We're having a party on

Thursday to get
to know the band.

If you want, you are invited.

An address will be sent to you.

So...

Does this mean I'm accepted?

Let's find you something.

Thank you.

- Bye.
- Bye.

- Well? As it was?
- Wonderful.

- Truth?
- Yes,

I had 2 mistakes, but I don't
know, I think they liked it.

I don’t know if they accepted
me, but the sensations are pleasant.

Son of a bitch.

Thanks Eli...

All thanks to you, thanks
to the clothes you bought me.

Nonsense.

- Okay, let's go.
- Let's.

- Success.
- Thanks.

Success?
What is success here now?

- Well, what's the matter?
- What is the connection?

Okay, well.

- How are you, Yephet?
- Ah, Beaton, what's new?

- How are you?
- Everything is fine.

Come on in, have a coffee.

No, no, dear, we've come
to settle a small matter...

Come on, come in, have a coffee, come on.

- Come on, come on. - Okay, okay, coffee?
- Everything is fine.

Sim?

- A, Beaton? How are you?
- Thank you dear. - Say hello to Ruth.

I'll pass it on. Thank you dear.

How is she?
When is she due to give birth?

A week, two weeks.
It's been the last month.

What? Known? Son? Daughter? What...

Son, thank God.
- Son? Wonderful. - Yes.

- Only health. Amen, thank you.

So that?

We've come to settle a small matter.
A few measurements, nothing serious.

What measurements?

There is a small problem, they
say that the road is being shortened.

This will take 2-3 minutes.

Are you going to take measurements for me here, scoundrel?

- Yephet...
- Aren't you ashamed?

Your mother was my
teacher, we grew up

together, and you came
to take my measurements?

- Yephet...
- Don't say "Yefet" to me. "Yefet"...

- All right, get your legs and get out.
- Yephet, no booths.

- We have to do our job.
- Don't tell me "no booths".

Get your feet up and get out.

Yephet, what happened?

Yom Tov, that jerk,
sent two cretins here.

I don't know the name
Yom Tov or anything else.

Go before I break both your legs.

- Go, you and him, go.
- Yephet, calm down. - Go!

- Take it easy!
- Go, I tell you!

- Yephet!
- Sima, calm him down. Why is he confusing everything?

If he doesn't calm down...

- Yephet, no!
- Son of a bitch... - Yephet!

- Son of a bitch!
- Enough...

Your mother...

- You are crazy!
- Yephet, calm down!

- Get out!
- He's not worth it! - Tiltyl,

sent me urgent patrol.

The man here is crazy.

- Yephet, calm down.
- No, Yephet! - Your mother...

- Yephet!
- Son of a bitch!

Get out of here motherfucker! Son of a bitch!

- Move!
- Get out, you son of a bitch!

Get out! Get out!
Your mother! Scoundrel!

- Not ashamed? The snitch is shitty.
- Who?

Who? Yom Tov is a nonentity.

Ready to destroy his son's
house for the sake of his ego.

- Where are you going?
- For cigarettes.

May I have a Marlboro package?

350.

Can...

a small bottle of vodka?

Sim?

Let's go to.

- Did you buy me cigarettes?
- Expensive.

Take it.

Call Yossi, my lawyer,
he doesn't answer me.

- Only cigarettes...
- A day or two, I'll go out, dear.

Day or two.

Darling, you can give this to Yephet.

Sit down, I'll take care of
you when I'm done with this.

But I've been sitting here for an hour.

Sit down, I'll call you.

Don't worry, he'll be free tomorrow.

Let's call Yossi's lawyer now, he will help.

What a pathetic bastard.

Nothing.

I thought we were on a new road.

Eli, maybe he'll take over his

property. We have to be strong.

Sima...

What?

Nothing. We are strong.

Damn what is this?

This is what I lacked now.

Call a plumber.

It will take us more than
one day to clean up here.

We won't find a plumber now.

Find, look, eat on the refrigerator.

Maybe we should call Yom Tov?

Tell me are you crazy?

Well, he'll fix it in no time.

Tell me, how do you get such ideas?

Well, look what's going on here.

Leave me alone, okay?

Call a plumber. Wake him up.

The plumber will charge you at least
1,000 shekels just for the repair.

Say: night is night.

In addition, he will include tubes, elastic bands...

Minimum 1500 shekels.

Yom Tov will do it for free.

Tell me are you normal?
After what he did to us.

How do you know it's him?

Enough. I will die, I will not ask him.

Crap.

Sima, this is not Yom Tov rattling.

Stop it, Eli, okay?

This is not Yom Tov, this is me.

Yephet hit me and I didn't...

did not overcome myself, I...

left a phone message.

I thought they wouldn't do anything.
Really, it was just...

Sim.

Sim.

Sima, well, say something.

Sim.

Well, I didn't know he was going to be arrested, well.

Do you think I would have done this if I had known?

Sim. Sim.

Well, Sima, say something.

Well, what are you doing now?

Sim?

Yom Tov, the whole
apartment is flooded,

the sewer pipe burst, the
whole apartment is full of shit.

Yephet is arrested and there
is no one to come and fix it.

- It is impossible to sleep in the apartment.
- Why is he arrested? What did he do?

Leave, what does it change? Arrested.

So that? Do you want to sleep here tonight?

I can not. What, I leave her alone?

She is in bad condition.

She almost bought alcohol today.
Well, let's go already.

Come here, sit down.
I want to talk with you.

Eli, come here, sit

down, I tell you.

- What!?
- You must understand something.

All my life in our relationship,

your mother brings
me home in this way.

There's always something going
wrong, she's always breaking something

always she destroys something, and always
I come back to repair and stay with her.

She didn't break anything.

It just happened.
blockage. It happened.

She asked for a plumber, not you.

I suggested that you come to fix it.

She resisted and I convinced her.
Eli stop doing this.

- Enough, enough.
- What? What I've done?

Stop interfering already!

You don't know how far she
can go when she wants something.

And the more she
gets her way, the

further she goes in
her manipulations.

Enough, Yom Tov, it's not like that now.

You don't have a clue.

You have no idea how far she can go.

She staged a suicide
attempt, swallowed pills.

I took her to the hospital,

took care of her,
looked after her

and she liked it.

It was like an addiction.

I confess, and I was addicted,
although I was not inclined.

I'm addicted to her wild
activities, I'm addicted to her drama.

Then it was empty, right, not real?

What?

Her attempts to commit suicide.

Leave me, leave me, I don't want to.
You do not understand?

I don't want to be there with her. Enough.

She has Yephet now,
now it's his turn.

The moment I decided
that I was not

responsible, this insanity
stopped haunting me.

And you know what?

Nothing happened, the world did not collapse.

There are other things in the world besides Sima, there are.

I offer you too.

You, too, must understand
this and be more calm.

Take it. Have a glass with me.

Well. It's okay, you can only do it once.
It won't make you an alcoholic. Drink.

Who?

What about Sima? How are you?

What are you doing here?

Do you know a cheap plumber?

Sim? Do you need anything?

No no.

Everything is fine?

Yes. It's all right, it doesn't matter.
Good luck.

How?

Don't need money.

Maybe remember the

old days, suck a little?

Fuck you... Take the money.

Who can she impress?

Yephet in jail

I, from her point of view, - the incarnation of the devil.

For whom should she try?

When she enters
such a state, she,

as it were, passes
into another world.

For many hours.

She combs her hair for hours,
takes care of herself, for hours.

He messes with his hair like he wants to...

Sima...

Sima...

Mother...

Mother! Mother!

Mother...

Mom, don't die.

Mother.

Mom, don't die.

Mother.

Sim. Sim. Sim.

It's all right, dear.

Not Sim.

Mother.

Mom baby.

Everything is fine.

It's okay, mom is here.

Mom is with you.

Eli.

It wasn't. Good?

- Good morning.
- Good morning.

Prepare breakfast, dear.

I'm cleaning.

- Hello. - Hi. - Hi.

- Where are you?
- Houses. A little tired.

Will you come to the party with me tonight?

- They invited you.
- Okay, but you're with me.

Besides, I don't want to be
there alone with all these people.

OK, we will see.

Eli, no "we'll see," well, you're coming.
Good?

Thank you for coming.

Yesterday you were tongue-tied.

Cleaned up after a year and a half.

I took my dose yesterday.
Only one.

I start counting the days from the beginning.
There are already half a day clean.

Would you like to share details with us?

It was last night...

I did something that shouldn't be done.

BUT...

What?

I...

changed Yepheta.

With whom, dear?

What's the difference with whom?
I changed him.

I changed Yepheta.

To my beloved, dear
man, who went through

all the steps with
me, who believed in me.

I changed him.

I cheated on him, Simone.

- Are you going to Anna?
- Yes.

He has a girlfriend.

Cute girl.

What, is he crying now?

Haven't cried in years.

Then call him and we'll talk.

- Hello.
- Yes...

Who is home?

How did you free yourself?

Told you I have a
punchy lawyer, did you?

- Expensive.
- Miss you.

How are you, fat man?

Great.

By the way, while he was under
arrest, she cheated on you.

With a man you know well.

- Eli...
- You can ask Simone and her friends.

Maybe you will take the "ninth step"?

What does he mean?

He's confused, doesn't know what he's talking about.

This is not what you think.

Look...

Leave me... Yephet!

- Leave her, you bastard, leave her!
- Get out! Go away, you son of a bitch.

Leave! Leave!

- Simone!
- Leave!

Come here, come here, march home.

- Yephet...
- Come here already.

Leave her...

- Simone! - Leave her.
- Leave her, Yephet!

Move! Fuck you, you son of a bitch, come here.

Get over here you bitch...

- Simone! Calm down...
- You son of a bitch... - Yephet, leave me...

- Why, whore?
- Yephet...

Why? Why?

- Get away from her already, Yephet, that's enough!
- Save!

- Why?
Stop it, you killed her, stop it.

You finished her off, she no longer has a face.

Why, Sima, why?

- Yephet... Enough already, Yephet!
- Why, Sima? Why?

Yephet, that's enough!

- A, Sima?
- Get away from her already. - Why?

- Enough, you finished her off, Yephet. Enough.
- Why, Sima?

- Yephet...
- Why?

Leave it, you killed her, leave it.

What do you say, Yom Tov?

It seems to me that this
solution is the best that can be.

Hey Eli, what's up?

Why are you not at school?

I'm going to live with you.

Get them out of here.
I need silence.

What? Didn't you want me to sell the paintings?

I told them about
it all, about the

calls, about the
card that was torn.

Come here, what happened?

Come, come here.

What?

Did something happen?

I'm going to live with you.

You don't pass.
I'm flying to Berlin.

They want to put on an exhibition there, fools.

You will pass...

I will guard your apartment.

Well, that's enough. Enough.

Still, Sima...
she's a good person.

A good mother, really.

Forget everything I told
you last week, I was drunk.

She's a good mother, right? It is important.

Always, she always loved you.

We didn't get along,
okay, big deal, no big deal.

But she always loved you, always
gave you everything you need.

Is always.

The mother knows what is needed.

- What happened?
- Nothing happened!

- No, something happened.
- Not good for me.

Enough.

What do you want?
For me to mess with her again?

My life is getting better.

Finally, something good happens.

- What happened, Talisman?
- Everything is fine.

I'm leaving Sima.

Listen, honey, listen to
me, listen, listen, stop.

I don't know what
you got into your head,

but you go to school
like any normal kid.

Gone are the days when everyone did what they wanted.

Do you understand what I'm saying?

Okay, I'll go study and go live with you.

Take it, do you need money?

No need for 200 shekels, no need.

I want to work here like you.

Eli, go home.

Don't put me between your father
and mother, u told you already, right?

Don't put me between them, and
don't put yourself between them.

- Go.
- You went...

How are you, charmer?

Do you know that I
pressured you into the role?

Yes?

- Thanks.
- I opened Nive Rigar.

Beautiful.

- Right.
- What do you say? Can we go down?

Eli.

My friend.

- Guy? Partner?
- Yes.

Hi, how are you?

It's good that you came.

What, what did she want from you, that poor thing?

Just brainwashing.

What, Eli?

I have no strength for Sima.

Okay, no problem, well.

When we return, and my father will already be drunk.

- What do you drink?
- Vodka.

Bring you too?

Bring me arak.

Excellent.

Hug.

Leave hugs.

Hello to swallow. Don't stain my upholstery.

Shut up, you son of a bitch!

Your mom is a bitch, you jerk.

It's all right, Eli.
Yes, are you okay?

- Get out of the car, nerd.
- Moment, wait a minute.

- Come out.
- Wait, Eli...

- Get out you whore.
- Shut your mouth.

Come out.

- Eli...
- Get out of the taxi.

- Son of a bitch.
- Eli, Eli.

Eli, calm down, he's not worth it.

Eli, no. Eli, Eli!
Enough! Enough!

- Eli.
- Enough!

- Eli, Eli..
- Enough, enough!

Hello! Hello! Hello!

- Son of a bitch!
- No, let go!

Eli, you will kill him.

- Enough, enough!
- Son of a bitch!

- Enough, enough, enough.
- Go here!

- Enough!
- Get off!

Son of a bitch!

Ah, son of a whore!

Son of a whore! Son of a bitch!

Wait a minute, Eli, we need to talk.

No, no, wait, Eli.
We need to talk.

Wait.

Look Eli, I've seen death
too many times in my life.

God loves me. If he
had not loved, he would

not have given me so
many chances in life.

I regret what happened that day.

I'm sorry, I'm ashamed,
it's like a bad dream...

I wasn't conscious, Eli.

I...

it has haunted me ever since.

Nothing happened, huh?

- Nothing happened?
- I am a man, and a man makes mistakes.

I beg you, forgive me.

Listen to me, Eli.

I have already received my
punishment, I have already

paid a high price for the
sin that I have committed.

Please forgive me.

This is more important to
me than anything else in life.

"Ninth step," please, Eli.

Wait, wait, I'm begging you.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry
for what happened.

Listen, God punished me as a
child, I grew up with crazy parents.

My mother was mentally

ill, my father beat her.

And he beat me half to death.

Enough, I'm sorry.

Eli, wait, wait.

Once he locked me in a room for 4 days.

- Enough!
- For 4 days, no food, no water.

- Enough!
- I drank my urine.

Enough!

Yes, I got it, thanks.

Hey, hey, hey..
What is it? Back please.

- What happened here?
- Back, please.

- What happened?
- Nothing. Nothing happened. I ask you back.

There is no passage here.

Back, please, behind the tape.

Thanks a lot.

Apparently, the drug addict committed suicide.