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So where do we stand? What's the situation?
Look, we've got Cohen.
-Cohen? -Yes, he eventually agreed.
That fool.
-Okay, so with Cohen it's 11, yes? -Yes.
Milstein, 12. Shimoni, 13.
It's a committee voting. We need at least 15 votes.
What are you worried about?
We'll scrape two or three parliament members by Wednesday. It'll be fine.
-Hardy appetite. -Thanks, darling.
Where is he?
Cheeky git.
-I'm eating. -It's urgent.
Don't get cocky with me.
I'm listening.
It's not the serenity he'd promised us.
Monni, it's not what he told us.
Never mind what he told us. What matters is tomorrow's outcome.
While the country chases its own tail looking for a leader,
we'll impose a new order.
It's not just another deal.
-Your police officer is losing control. -You're losing control over him!
I am not...
Let me finish this quietly before it blows up in our faces.
Ella, release me.
It's happened, hasn't it?
He's gone mad.
Ella, release me!
You reap what you sow.
Why are we still here?
What are you doing?
My darling.
We're going home.
Friends...
colleagues...
I'd like to say a few words.
While working here, I got to know each and every one of you...
really, really well.
And it's been good fun.
But...
I must go.
Time to say goodbye.
Alex... do the right thing.
Listen to me. This is your opportunity. End the mission.
You'll regret it all your life.
I'm already regretting something.
Coming here.
To this stinking house.
In this stinking neighborhood.
With you.
Thought you were in control, didn't you, Commander?
Now you'll end up as a singed corpse, next to your best friends!
-Will killing us get you out of this? -I'm done listening to you.
-You're ruining both your lives. -I'm done listening to you!
Baby... what have you done?
You never really listen.
-What happened to you? -The nutter shot me.
You must stop this madness.
It'll all be over once your wife does what needs to be done.
Neta Rubin. Does the name ring a bell?
Yael, where are you?
I'm standing beside your wife's bed.
Yael...
Yael?
Adam...
I'm sorry.
It's over. Get out of my house.
-Get out of there. -I'm staying put.
Yael, don't touch her.
I don't plan to.
I told you, I don't mean to kill anyone.
Neither for you, nor because of you.
What are you doing?
-Where are you taking him? -Shut it!
You have one minute to get out of there.
If I don't hear from Sarah in one minute's time...
Assaf gets a bullet.
Adam, I know what you're going through.
I lived in hospitals between the ages of 14 and 16.
The nurses would help me do my homework.
Canteen food was my childhood diet.
I spent two years sleeping on an old leather armchair...
the staff arranged for me.
Her last day was a good one.
No pain.
I went downstairs to buy a can of Coke.
And got delayed because I didn't have small change.
When I went back upstairs...
she was no longer alive.
You've got 30 seconds.
I sat on the armchair beside her until they took her out.
I looked at her.
I stayed there for several hours.
Then they rolled another woman onto the bed.
-Her daughter was there with her. -Yael...
I gave her the armchair.
Please.
You don't want to kill Assaf.
I don't want to kill Neta.
I need to be at home with my children.
And you need to be here, beside her.
Get out of here.
I'm freeing them.
I'll give you a public address.
Call me. I want to know that they're alright.
What's going on?
I'm freeing them.
No, no, no.
Don't free anyone.
You're not freeing anyone.
It's over.
Nothing's over. Nothing. You're not freeing anyone. Do you hear me?
You're not freeing anyone. That's my sister lying there.
Why isn't she at the hospital?
Who are you?
I'm just her carer. Adam asked me to do it.
Do you know what he did to my family and me?
He's a good person.
Why would you risk everything for him?
He saved my life.
ELLA: HE'S RELEASING THEM.
Bastard.
Take the 443 motorway and drive to the Ofer crossroad, alright?
Imad will be waiting for you. He's tall, silvery hair.
You just need to get to him. He'll handle Alex's body.
That's all. Drive safely.
Then return here and release the gardener.
Do you hear me?
Good.
I really believed...
we would save her.
Go. I'll take care of everything.
Go.
Come on.
Why keep her here?
No hospital can help her.
She needs a bone-marrow transplant. It's her only hope.
So that's the story? All this was to fund a transplant?
How much are they paying you to have him killed?
I told you, I'm just her carer.
-Going somewhere? -Guess not.
Sarah?
It's alright. Sarah is here.
-Who are you? -I'm a doctor.
I'm here to help.
How do you feel?
You know why I have a problem with you, Monni?
I've never really understood your motives.
We share the same motives.
Unless you mean to surprise me by saying you work for free.
Come on. Give me some credit.
A man like you doesn't just knock on Singer's door,
and offer to kill the Prime Minister because he needs money.
Stop meddling in other people's motives and go finish your job.
My job? You mean, protect the Prime Minister?
I'm glad you find that amusing.
Where's Adam?
-How long have you been in the unit? -Nine years.
I've been in this business for 35 years.
I'm surrounded by mercenaries like yourself.
Where's Adam?
Look, your gun is pointless unless you plan to use it.
I'm not a mercenary.
Sarah, we're here.
Talk.
Mom, where are you?
-Noa, are you and Assaf alright? -Yes.
-Let me speak to someone. -What?
I must know if they really are free.
-Could you talk with her? -What?
-Talk with her for a moment. -Hello?
-The girl standing before you, how is she? -She looks pretty sad. Why?
-Mom, we're alright. Just come back. -I'm on my way, my darling.
Bye.
-Monni, it's over. -Monni can't really talk.
-Giora, what have you done? -Listen carefully.
I'm done playing games. Monni was the first to go and you're next.
Grandpa didn't come today. He was supposed to pick me up.
Grandpa can't make it, darling. We're going to see Mommy.
-Yes! Are we going to Mommy? -Come on.
-Who is it? -Me.
Where's Monni?
Prime Minister Shmuel Netzer will undergo routine surgery today.
According to his representatives, he feels great,
and plans to return to office by early next week.
Now for the weather. Winter is back.
Storms will affect most of the country this weekend...
Should we air out upstairs?
Do you plan to talk to the police?
You know the implications it would have for me.
Yes.
Remember when Assaf was three and we drove to Palmachim Beach?
Noa and I built a sand castle with a water canal.
Assaf kept screaming, scared the water would touch him.
I remember you picked him up and promised you'd protect him.
The two of you went in the water and when it touched him...
he turned his head to me and smiled from ear to ear.
That's the father of my children.
You were going to let me have blood on my hands for these walls.
-How do you feel? -Better.
Great.
I want you to have a checkup when you're ready.
Alright.
What do you plan to do?
I don't know.
Mom, you've got to see this.
-What's happened? -Come on.
Sit down.
-What's this? -It's theirs.
They left it on my computer. Look.
Today Prime Minister Netzer will undergo the surgery
that was postponed early this week.
We'll be broadcasting a special interview with his stand-in
for the next few days, Elisha Levi, the Minister of External Affairs.
We'll ask him what is the first...
DNA MATCH: 98% ACCURACY
MISGAV LADACH HOSPITAL PATIENT: SHMUEL NETZER, 62
Morning, Dr. Danon. The Prime Minister is ready.
-How are you doing, dear? -Brilliant. Good morning, sir.
-Good morning. -We'll start off with routine checkups.
Must be from the children.
I also have that wrinkle between my eyebrows.
-How many children do you have? -Tova had better not hear you ask.
You haven't seen the family photo we took for the newspaper?
Yoavi my eldest has already given me grandchildren.
After him comes the soldier, our electoral asset.
And last is my little princess. That's it.
-So three altogether? -As far as I know.
Doctor, it's good to see you again.
Oh, sorry. The prince.
Everything alright, Assaf?
Mom, you won't believe it. Ronaldo has returned.
-What do you mean? -He's returned.
I saw him die and now he's standing before me, alive.
Can you actually see him? Is it him?
Yes, it's him. He was dead and now he's here with me.
Here, boy! Just wanted to let you know.
Thanks, darling. Thanks for calling.
-Bye then. -Bye.
Children.
I'm standing beside your wife's bed.
What does she have?
Leukemia.
No hospital can help her.
She needs a bone-marrow transplant. It's her only hope.
Just think of it this way: today you won't be killing the Prime Minister.
You'll be saving your family.
-I'm here alone. -I have a family. Have mercy.
I'm alone. I just want to talk to him.
What substance is it?
It isn't available over the counter.
No autopsy can detect it.
It leaves no traces.
Scalpel.
A few drops on your scalpel...
is all it takes.
Five minutes after it enters his bloodstream, the body will react to it.
-There's a small hemorrhage here. Suction. -Suction.
His blood pressure is dropping.
You continue according to procedure. By the book.
Give me some five-gauge Prolene.
Blood pressure is 63/27.
-What's his pulse rate? -120.
-Scissors. -I'm giving him fluids.
He's not recovering. Look for possible hemorrhages.
I see nothing.
VT.
Within a few minutes his systems will collapse
and you'll have to declare him dead.
-VF. -CPR!
UNKNOWN 434
UNKNOWN 434
SHMUEL NETZER
UNKNOWN 434
-Hi. -Hi.
Hi.
He's here.
Who is?
Your father.
Where am I?
I'd like to say you're in heaven.
But you're not.
Get some rest.
I need you to be healthy.
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