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The plot of this series is purely fictional

Any resemblance to real persons or events is purely coincidental

Look at you.

I told Kotel, cuffs won't keep this guy down.

Who called?

That bitch from the Mossad.

And it's not even morning.

Okay, let's get up. Make us some coffee.

You want coffee?

Listen, I had such a shitty dream.

I'm 16, running like a madman,

chasing Mutzafi. Remember him?

I'm running and running, I can't catch him.

And my sister, Shuli, is yelling at me something fierce.

Mutzafi came at me with a crowbar.

'Cause you burned our porn magazines.

You were mad we didn't let you see them.

You were 7 years old, how could we?

And to be honest, you deserved it.

But I had your back,

because family is family.

-Family, huh? -Yes, family.

Family is paramount, Mitzi.

But even in family some are more important than others,

isn't that right, Liron?

There's the top and there's the bottom.

There's your father...

Keep going, why did you stop? Let it out.

We'll finally hear what's eating you.

There's your father, may God have mercy on his soul,

we came half way around the world to get justice for him,

and there's my parents, Miriam and Yehuda Shapira.

My father was no angel. Did you ever hear me say he was?

He made tons of mistakes.

Is that what you call them, mistakes?

I don't have parents because of him and you call that mistakes?

You've been lying to me for 20 years, nonstop,

and who ends up telling me the truth?

That bastard from the Mossad, that's who.

You were a kid, so was I when it happened.

-But you knew! -So?

How would it have helped you to know?

You think you can lie to everyone.

Would you lie to God too?

Mitzi, listen to me,

we grew up together, you're my family and I love you.

Even though you stole from me, I love you.

Look me in the eye and tell me I'm lying.

You want to shoot me?

-Huh, Mitzi? You want to shoot me? -Kill or be killed...

If I wanted to kill you I would have. Instead I brought you here.

In handcuffs.

-You brought me here in handcuffs. -Yes, in handcuffs.

I take my eyes off you for a second and all hell breaks loose.

I was going to put you on a plane back home today.

-That's it? -Yes, that's it.

The past is the past, forgive and forget.

It wasn't me, Liron. I swear to God.

Gimme a break... Someone else nicked the goods?

-I'm not talking about the goods. -Mitzi...

Do you know what he's talking about?

Your father, Liron.

I swear to God it wasn't me, Liron.

You?

Don't listen to him, Liron, he's messed up.

Yona said it was me or Baruch.

And you'd never think it was Baruch so who else is there?

I told you the Mossad guy screwed with us, right?

No, that's not what you said.

He's trying to turn us against one another.

It was one of you?

One of you killed my father?

-Liron... -You mean it was an inside job?

And he thinks I'll buy that?

You? My brothers? My blood?

Mitzi, come here.

Get over here!

Mitzi, listen,

I'll suspect myself before I suspect either of you.

And that asshole, Yona, thinks he brought us down, but he'll pay.

I guarantee, he'll pay.

Let's go over it.

-There's no need. -Yes, there is.

-You called him because... -I didn't know who else to call.

-And... -I knew he's in East Europe.

-He'll say Belarus or Moldova. -If he even shows up.

He will. Go on.

Micha knows you.

If anyone can help find you and stop you, it's him.

-Besides... -What?

I thought he still cares about me.

When you say that, be more emotional.

-Avi, if you can't do this, tell me now. -I can.

Someone is activating Micha, he's not working alone and he's no idiot.

He'll check out your every word. -I said I can do this.

Okay.

About the computer, it's not that I don't trust you...

-Yona. -It's...

I know Micha just as well as you. If not better.

Okay, good luck.

Here.

Amy, you have to stop that.

I hate to say this, but you look like some psycho.

The guy's probably sleeping, look at the time.

If I just knew for sure that he's sleeping--

Amy, don't worry, Liron and Kotel won't hurt him.

-Yeah, right. -You did what you had to, that's all.

Maybe I'm not...

cut out for all the pretending and lying.

-You're lying to yourself now. -What do you mean?

That you're probably in love with the thug.

No.

There's nothing going on between Mitzi and me...

we're worlds apart. He just opened up to me and...

-I'm worried about him, that's all. -Fuck.

-Nothing can happen between us-- -Amy, Amy, hold on.

What?

-Yes? -There's an ad.

El-Kasr is sending someone by the name of Abu Daud.

-When? -Today.

Pickup point?

-The railroad building. -What else? Identifiers?

No, it just says "Do as he says" signed with El-Kasr's surah.

Isn't the railroad building--

It's an aid organization, the Ukrainian hub of ISIS.

Tobi, get over there now, report back if you identify someone.

Amy, that ad can't reach Al Hamdi.

You're in charge of the alert, three honks, emergency protocol,

-as close and as loud as possible. -Okay.

Fuck!

Whenever I imagined us meeting after you orchestrated my career change,

it always ended with... we shouldn't have met at all,

there's no--

-What now? -We have a situation.

Gilad is in danger, an ISIS messenger is here who can expose him.

-What's that got to do with us? -When we left the safe house

we left most of the gear there.

I need your help.

-And how will you pay for our help? -Did you hear what I said?

Gilad's life is in danger.

You put him in there, don't act as if you care.

What's the gear for? To take out the guy who's coming?

If necessary, yes.

"If necessary." Man, you're something,

you talk like a doctor, act like a killer.

You know what? Why "like"? You're a killer.

-When I have to be. -Then be straight with me

and don't say Gilad's in danger as if you're superior, you piece of shit.

Better you tell me how you intend to pay.

Okay.

The source of the goods is Afghanistan.

I have a link to him.

Hi.

-I'm glad to see you're alright. -Oh, so that's why I'm here,

so you can clear your conscience of my dead body besides the other things.

-I'm just fine. Can I go? -Mitzi...

Phone calls from 6:00 a.m. Some chicks can't take a hint.

-Could you please listen to me? -Fuck this, you listen to me.

Whenever I put my heart on the table, what do I discover?

-That you were with me for the exercise. -That's not true.

Of course it is. Patronizing me. What are you thinking?

What else can I find out about this oaf before I sell him out?

-You're tripping. -I'm tripping? What are you?

A fuckin' Mossad spy, that's what.

And I'm a total moron for thinking you're my amendment.

But you know what? You're a snake just like everyone else.

Mitzi, I... I asked you to come here because I need your help.

Oh, yeah? What if I don't feel like helping?

Gilad's in danger.

-I don't know him. -"Whoever saves one life...", no?

-What we shared is irrelevant. -What did we share?

-Nothing. -Right.

-Cool. -Cool. -So are you coming or not? -Just get going, okay?

Plastic cuffs?

-Thiopental? -The whole shebang.

Those were some kind ISIS agents. It could have ended much worse.

They were too late.

-So they released you and... -I was dazed,

not fully conscience and...

I remember him telling me that the safe house is no longer safe,

that we have to get out.

Next thing I know, he let me out here... in the street.

He gave me 2,000 hryvnia in cash and... a plane ticket home.

The prick.

Why did he vacate the house? Who did he think blew your cover?

I don't know.

-Take the ticket. -What?

Take the ticket. What do you need this for?

Go home, report to the office. Let them restrain the madman. Report what? That I lost control over my instructor?

My course? My trainees? That I violated every protocol?

So they'll fire you, so what? Start living, Avigail.

-I'm living. Micha, this is my life. -I thought so too,

until that early retirement you arranged for me.

Since then, I thank you every evening at 18:00 when I close the phone.

I know where I'll be tomorrow, I can plan ahead.

I took up painting.

-Painting? -Yes.

And I'm not too bad.

Taxidermy may suit you better, but...

it doesn't matter, leave, it will open your mind.

You'll make tons of money. The private sector will snatch you up.

Micha...

I didn't ask to see you for a job offer.

I need your help to find Yona and stop him, under the radar.

I'm helping you, Avigail, with some friendly advice.

Okay, cut the bullshit, I'll manage on my own.

Just keep in mind if it doesn't work, it's not only the job,

I could go to jail for what happened.

I thought... I don't know, that you still care about me.

I don't anymore.

Okay, I'll help you.

First of all, we scan the house.

-What do you expect to find? -A starting point.

-I-- -Hey,

if you want my help, you have to cooperate

and we're going to sniff around that apartment

-like fucking Dobermans, okay? -Okay.

MAIL

-Hi. -Hi.

Can you help me with my car? It's not working.

-Alright, alright. -Thank you.

Thank you, yes.

I don't know what happened.

Okay...

-Thank you. -Welcome.

-Thank you so much. Bye. -Bye.

Bye-bye.

-Is that all the newspapers? -This is all there was.

-Won't he notice they're missing? -What do I care? Let's go.

-Let's go? Where? -Stopping the newspapers isn't enough,

Gilad has to know he's in danger.

Until we don't know how information leaked out

about the container we have to freeze operations for a month.

I come from the field. The men need weapons, ammunition...

We have no choice.

-Where is the next shipment coming from? -A ship called Olympia,

through Athens, Istanbul, Varna, Kiev...

We have an official at the port in Istanbul

that's taking care of the red tape.

-What's his name? -You want names?

Yes, anyone of them can be the leak. Mustafa Tufrak, a customs official.

Are you alright, brother?

Yes.

Hey.

Hi, Gerhard. I haven't seen you for almost a week. -Come. -Yeah, I'm sorry.

Exams... I had to study.

-Did it go well? -I hope.

Anyway, I'm here now, so if it's suitable...

Yes, it's perfect timing.

A new ship has just arrived, at least 20 refugees.

We can use all the help we can get.

-Come with me. -Of course.

I heard the honking. I assume you saw something in the paper.

In any case, I prefer not to leave now.

The information I'm being exposed to is...

You have no idea.

It seems at least half the ISIS funding goes through East European lines.

There's an entire network of merchant ships,

and I don't think it's only drugs. You have to play for time.

I can leave any time, they trust me completely,

Al Hamdi is telling me everything.

I'll keep you posted.

I don't get why he's not coming out. What's he waiting for, for God's sake?

Patience, sweetie.

How did you even get into this, huh? Serving in the Mossad...

-Was it a childhood dream? -What?

Did you always want to be a spy or did it happen by mistake?

-Mitzi, what's with all the questions? -I'm just asking...

I'll tell you my life story one day over a cup of coffee, okay?

Now is not the time.

Cool.

Sorry.

Not that my story is that interesting.

-It's not? -No, it's totally boring.

Is that why you came all the way here? 'Cause you were bored?

You can't imagine how bored.

Religious school, national service, university.

Had I continued down that path I'd be married with two kids.

What's wrong with being married with two kids?

Nothing, I said boring.

Depends who you marry.

-Are you proposing to me, Mitzi? -Are you kidding?

No way...

They didn't have what you asked for. I brought something similar.

This will do. What about the other thing I asked for?

Liron's getting you wheels.

-How are things with Liron? -Not so hot.

He suspects.

-You? -Me, Mitzi,

the whole world.

Did you look into what we discussed?

Your trainee is about to die and that's all you care about?

The relationship between Liron's father and an Arab 20 years ago?

Yes, Kotel.

You know why?

I have a feeling it's related to what's going on here.

Talk to him.

It seems that the fact you're paranoid doesn't mean someone isn't pursuing you.

But who? ISIS? The Ukrainians?

-When did you turn off the cameras? -They were off when I got here.

-So the box won't help us, huh? -No.

This is so surreal.

-Could you be more specific? -What?

Do you have a theory as to what's going on here?

Maybe I disclosed this location when I was interrogated,

but I don't remember doing that.

-Someone's back is gonna hurt today. -That's Kotel's, Hariri's guy.

Kotel.

Sounds like a fun guy.

The famous command room.

Anything interesting among my lotions and tweezers?

It's occupied.

-We said you wouldn't call me. -Are you with her?

Yes, she doesn't know a thing. -So that's your conclusion.

It's my impression, no conclusions yet.

Your way failed, Micha. Now we're doing this my way.

-That's a mistake. -We wasted enough time,

do what you have to do with her, my way.

-That's it. -Thank you.

Hello, Sir. How can I help you?

How old are you, son?

I'm sorry, I don't speak Arabic.

Oh. How old are you, my son?

I'm 24.

-24? -Yes.

And you have nothing else to do, but taking care of an old man like me?

-No, nothing better. -Allah will bless you.

Sorry?

-I say you're a good man. -Thank you.

Pull up your sleeve, please.

Excuse me, sir, I need to go for one second, okay?

I'll be right back.

-What's that? -Nothing, it's not relevant.

What's not relevant? What are you monitoring?

-My apartment back home. -Why?

Oh.

That's...

Our daughter, yes.

I can't believe this is the first time I'm seeing her.

It's what we agreed.

I'm sorry our daughter is growing up without a father.

You could say she's growing up without a mother too. -You're working. -All the time.

To be honest, my mother is raising her.

You're too hard on yourself, Avi.

-This is fucking absurd. -Yeah.

-What's this? -A link with an address and password

to her room if you ever want to see her...

That's a bad idea.

-Hello? -I identified the target.

-Is it airtight? -Yes, yes, airtight.

A black Mercedes 7009 BU.

Dennis, Dennis, can you come here for a second?

-How are you? -I'm fine.

Who was this guy inside the car?

-Did you see it? -Yeah.

I just made 200 Euro.

Really? For what?

-This man... -Yes?

...General Alawi, full of money.

I arranged something for him. He give me a tip.

-Wait, wait, wait. General Alawi? -Yes, General Alawi.

-Are you sure? -Yes.

Okay, Dennis, thank you.

-Are you picking up on him? -Yes, it's him.

Yes, we're on him.

Fuck!

-Hey, that's classic Mossad. -Too much show.

He sprayed the guy good.

-Tobi, what's going on? -Mistaken identification.

Mistaken identification!

I have an idea.

Yona changes SIM cards every three days, per protocol.

Selia, Novitol, Alexa. Last time was two days ago.

-Avi-- -There are five Selia shops in the area. If he keeps following protocol, he'll reach--

Avigail!

-Is this an exercise? -What?

This whole thing, is it an exercise?

Contacting me, distress signals, you and me, answer me.

I don't expect you to confess, this stops right here.

Micha, what are you talking about?

I got a phone call,

your trainee, Algawi, he's lost.

You know about Gilad?

ISIS is not your problem.

I'm your problem, me and the company I work for, "Atlas."

Micha, what are you saying?

Contact Yona, tell him to get the hell outta here,

all of you, you're all in danger.

Do you hear me?

Now! Now!

What's going on, Yona?

Mistaken identification.

We took out the wrong person. Close the door.

You want to get Gilad out of Al Hamdi's house on your own?

-Get in. -Liron, they have an army.

Get in.

Nice knife.

Can I see it?

It was a gift from my son, to protect me from my enemies.

How many children do you have?

Two, a boy and a girl. They're with their mother in Qatar.

May Allah protect them.

I know you think I've become too Western.

I have been living here on my own for years,

no friends, no family, no relatives.

I'm very happy you came to me, Karim.

Mitzi, someone's coming.

Who's the old fogey? Is that the messenger?

Shit, shit!

What are you doing?

Step on it, go!

-It's the same guy. -Huh?

The guy that was in the lobby when Avigail was abducted, it's him.

That bastard in Kiev has been with us all this time.

Why would he go through the aid organization?

He wants Al Hamdi to think he just got here. He has the same cover story as Gilad. Fuck...

There's a little matter I have to tend to, friend.

-I'll solve it and be right back. -Don't worry.

Yona, I think they're on to me,

I'm looking for a way out, the house is locked.

-Give me another weapon. -What?

What's the plan, Yona?

There's no time for plans, we act now.

-Give me a weapon. -This is no Rambo movie!

They'll take you out at the door. You'll both be killed.

No, Al Hamdi, no...

Get him.

Yona! Yona!

You wanna kill yourself? Be a Shahid?

-It's not me, I swear to God. -Hold his head.

He who does evil will know evil.

Let go of me!

-Hear O Israel, our God is one! -Zionist dog!

We have access.

-At least someone did their job. -Yona... it's over.

We stop this here. Yona? Yona?

Fuck.

The one who's endangering Yona and my trainees are Israelis in the field.

Give me Yona and the trainees' exact location.

They slaughtered him, Mitzi.

This man is a hero. He deserves a proper burial.

How long have you been working for him?

He wanted me to tell the stories about your father and Uncle Azaria.

In two hours we won't be able to find his body.

-It's over, Micha, try to make a deal. -That's a big, fucking mistake!