All language subtitles for False Flag (Kfulim) S02E03

As of today, oil will begin flowing
from Israel to Turkey

via a pipeline right under our feet,
deep in the sea.

"We'll settle the score with the terrorists
who apparently came from Lebanon.

"Hezbollah managed to carry out
its threats regarding the oil drilling."

Introducing Anat Kedmi,
Amir Cohen and Dikla Levi.

According to intel, they were there,
but vanished at the time of explosion.

I'm her partner.
- What do you mean, "her partner"?

She's a lesbian.
- He doesn't accept her lifestyle,

the fact that she renounced religion,
and now this...

She sailed out for a week

and she's supposed to get back tonight
from Bodrum, Turkey with "The Princess."

Dikla Levi?
You need to come with me.

The Princess' GPS
was disconnected for three hours -

two hours prior to the explosion
and one hour following it.

Mind telling us
what you were doing this evening?

You propose marriage and run away?
- I left it on his flash drive.

It's really unromantic
to give me an answer over the phone.

I'm at Ben Gurion Airport.
- Did you see the flash drive I left you?

Hamis Al-Hamati.
- His father? - Affirmative.

A search warrant?!

You're suspected of
aiding and abetting a terrorist.

"We have sinned before You..."

Move!

Our security guy was the terrorist!
Stop or I shoot!

Anat returned today
from Tbilisi with her group

and I'm worried
because she hasn't shown up yet.

Can we speak with Anat Kedmi?
- What is she suspected of?

Your wife isn't on the list of travelers
on that date.

Why would she lie
about something like that?

Recognize him?

Masha and Keshet present

Hello?
- Hello, can I speak to Gadi?

This is Gadi, who is this?

My name is Sagi, Anat Kedmi's husband,
Sagi Kedmi, remember me?

Sure I do, she's the one who had
an affair in Turkey two years ago.

Yes.
- How may I help you?

I can't find the photos
you sent me at the time.

Didn't I hand them to you
in an envelope?

Yes, but I have only one photo.

Could you scan them and send them
to me again, please?

Dad, what are you doing here?

What? Nothing, just...
looking for some client's document.

Kedmi!
- Hold on. Yes?

I have a "book" today.

A what?
- A photo book, for my Bat Mitzvah.

I was supposed to go with Mom.
- Okay.

When is it? Where?

Out here in the field, at 17:00.

Alright, I'll be here.

Go on, wake up your brother.

Yes.

So you want me to email
you the rest of the photos?

You have them?
- Of course. - Great, I'm waiting.

Don't worry, pal, I'm on it.
- Dad?

Thanks.
- Dad? - Yes, buddy?

Have you seen my sports shirt?

Maybe it's in the dryer,
let's take a look.

"Hello, you've reached Amir Cohen,

"I'm not in right now,
please leave a message."

Doreen, open up, hi.

Open up.

Yes?

Doreen, my card isn't working,
open up, please.

Sorry, I can't.

What do you mean, you can't?
I'm running late.

Doreen!

What...?

My stuff...

Those are my things!

Wait, where are you taking them?!

Gavri, why are they
taking my stuff?!

Mika, I have to take your card.

Gavri, what's going on?
What did they tell you about me?

Your card, please.

What am I supposed to do now?

Gavri, wait!

Hello, Dad.

What are you doing here?

I got into some trouble
and need a place to stay for 2 or 3 days.

Nassrin won't like this.

I know, Dad, I'm sorry,
but I have no choice.

Come on in.

Staring at these aerial photos
won't do you any good.

There are seven other villages
he could've reached.

The license plate of the Daihatsu
that was left by the Kalandia checkpoint

was ripped off a stolen Mercedes.
It's a dead end.

Did you check
the chassis number?

Eitan,

Amir's dad, Hamis Al-Hamati,

got remarried to a woman from Ramallah
and moved there.

Why would an Arab man move
into his wife's parent's home?

He must have been denied
family reunification inside Israel.

I wonder who in that family
has a history of terrorism.

Do we have an address,
neighborhood, anything?

We do, but the house
is no longer there, I checked.

Amir's stepmom is denied entry into Israel.
- It could just be a coincidence.

Sure...

Eitan, come.

Could Eli go instead?

The Minister wants to see us right now.

Now's not a good time.
- It's the perfect time.

She was on the oil rig
during the explosion.

I bet she's got some interesting info.
I told her you'd love to speak with her.

Visiting the sick
is a good deed, bro.

Bring up the aerial photos of Ramallah.

Sorry to bother you,
Madam Minister.

No, come on in.
- These are for you.

Wow, thank you so much.

They're lovely.

Kobi, replace the other bouquet
with these.

You must be Eitan Kopel.

Gafni told me you'd come
to ask me about the explosion.

Sit down.

Thank you.

I'll get right to it.

Shoot.

Why do you think Hezbollah
blew up the pipeline?

Excuse me?

You told the media that Hezbollah
blew up the pipeline,

I want to know how.
Why did you say that?

Do you have a different opinion?

My opinion doesn't matter,
only the facts.

I'm not a big fan of people spreading
around unconfirmed theories.

Eitan...
- It's alright.

I know you were close
to one of the fatalities.

I never judge a grieving person.

Any other questions?

You were on the oil rig
during the explosion.

Is there anything
you think I should know?

Did you notice anything unusual
during the ceremony

that could have something to do
with the explosion?

Let me help you.

It's alright...
- You okay? - Yes, yes.

We apologize, Madam.

I know this is tough and too soon.
We can come back some other time.

No, it's fine.

I want to help you,

but I really don't remember anything.

Do you remember
if you saw this guy on the rig?

His face looks familiar.

Was he sent there by you?

Yes, he's a Mossad agent.
He was there, and...

he was killed in the explosion.

My condolences.

Eitan, I apologize..

For immediately pointing
the finger at Hezbollah.

It was a mistake.

Trust me, no one is more eager than me

to find the party responsible
for this terrible outrage.

Right here.

Mika Arazi's belongings?
- Yes. - Put them in that room.

Dorine, Lola,

look through those boxes.
I want you to find me something,

anything about his friends from university,
the army, from boarding school,

anybody who knows
where Amir's father lives.

Amir lived abroad
till the age of 12,

so all I've got are his years
at the boarding school and in the army.

He was in "49".

Unit 8200's "49"? How did he get
security clearance for that?

He's an only child,
his father has no record, that's how.

God knows how long he's been working
for Hezbollah right under our noses.

Tuna for Alex,

pastrami for me,

Sabich for Sima,

and for Eli -

vegan sandwich
courtesy of the Dalai Lama.

I see that visiting the
Minister put you on a high.

She's alright.

Better than how she comes off
in the media, that's for sure.

What's Alex doing in there
with Dikla?

Yuck, what did they put in this?

I'm releasing her to house arrest.
- What? Why?

Orders from above.
She was represented by Hoffman,

the Palestinian's attorney.
- A human rights lawyer,

how could she afford him?
Any intel about Dikla Levi's bank account?

There's a monthly deposit
into HaPoalim Bank on Rothschild

of 30,000 shekels, cash.

I want a unit
outside her home 24/7.

"Energy and Strategy Minister Mali Marom
who is hospitalized in Ichilov Hospital

"following her injury,
sent her condolences..."

Excuse me,
could you loosen the handcuffs?

"...to the family of the Turkish Ambassador
and the government of Turkey."

Excuse me? The cuffs are too tight
on my wrists, could you loosen them a bit?

Hey!

Get used to it.

Great.

"The Turkish government
and 'Eden Petroleum' guarantee

"that the pipeline will be repaired
as soon as possible..."

Could you turn it up?

"This is our path, and no terrorist
organization will stop us..."

For God's sake...

I think you're enjoying this.

All night I told you guys
everything I know,

I clearly had nothing to do with
the explosion, so why treat me like this?

Turn right!

Hello!

Turn right onto La Guardia!

I was told I'm being released
to house arrest, and my house is that way.

Your house is in Ramat Eliyahu.

Come again?!

No, no, no way.

I'm not kidding, turn back,
I'm not going there.

I'm talking to you!

Hello! Mister!
- Hey, calm down.

I will not calm down!
You can't do this to me!

I'm not going there!

Stop the car or I'll throw a fit!
- Hey!

Shut up or you'll be back in detention,
got it?! Calm down!

I was told I'm being released
to house arrest,

and I live in Tel Aviv.

Yippee...

Come inside.

I'm waiting for her out here.

You two can sleep over at Geula's
for all I care, not in my house.

Yossef, it's a court order,
the government said so,

neither you nor I have a say in this.

Damn the court, damn the government
and damn your daughter.

Yossef, that's enough!

God granted us one daughter,
just one.

Come.

I can pull you out by force.

Come, we'll go inside together.

Want me to pull you out
in front of your mother?

Can you uncuff me now?
- Only inside the house.

Hi, Rivka, what's up?

What are you looking at?
Shut the blinds.

Go on!

You are forbidden
from leaving the building at all hours.

You can go as far as the staircase.
If you leave the building, we get a beep.

You're obligated to show up

to all police, GSS or security forces
interrogations, as required.

I didn't do anything.

I swear, Mom,
I have nothing to do with this shit.

Did I interrupt you?
Sorry, go on.

If you try to tamper with the cuffs
in any way,

we get a beep and you go straight to jail,
is that clear?

I have a question.

How do I take a shower?

It's waterproof.

Alright, she gets it.

She'll be a good girl, God willing.
Am I right, Dikla?

Anything to drink?
- Mom... - What?

They're the security forces.
- No, we're good, thanks.

I checked, there's nobody here,
only her dad in the next room.

Okay.

A unit will be parked outside 24/7,
okay? So, no monkey business.

Let's go.

Goodbye.

May God keep you safe.

He'll come around.

Come give Mommy a hug.

What?

Shit... Can I have your cell phone?
The GSS took mine.

Nope, it broke two weeks ago,
I dropped it in water.

Where's the house phone?

What's the rush?
You just got here.

Come on, Mom.
- We have no phone.

Let's get you settled in.

I'm gonna die here.

You lived in this room for 18 years,
and you're still alive.

Here.
- A dress? Forget it.

Why not?
Don't you wear dresses anymore?

What do you mean?
- You tell me.

Seriously, what do you mean?

I mean what I mean.

Look, I get it, you don't want to be here,
he doesn't want you to be here,

and to be honest, I'd be happier
if you'd come here of your own accord,

but it is what it is
and you're here now, so stop it.

Don't get your hopes up
that I'll stay.

I said, stop it!

We welcome you here with love.
- Yeah...

I welcome you here with love.

Now, get dressed
and come eat something.

Yep. I'm gonna die here.

Come.

Aren't you coming?

He's not coming?
- No.

Why not? I thought he'd be glad
that the Days of Redemption have arrived!

The Resurrection,
right in your own home!

You mourned your daughter,
and here she is, alive again!

What an honor!

He's sleeping.

I know.

That's just it.

I want him outta here.

I don't want the Jewess' son
inside my house.

But he's my son too.
- If you want to play father and son,

don't do it in my house.
- He needs me. He needs my help.

Now he thinks of you?
When he needs your help?

Why is he here?

What's he running away from?
- I don't know.

I don't know if he's running away...
- I don't care what it is,

I just don't want him in my house!

I don't want Jews or Hamas
or the military in my house,

I want to live in peace.
In peace!

It's very simple.

As soon as he wakes up,
you tell him he can't stay.

Nassrin, please,

I beg you.

It's been a year since I've seen him.

I'll take care of it,

no problem.

Blood is thicker than water,
Um Adham.

Good morning.

At least finish your coffee with us.

Want some coffee?

I'm sorry,
I should've called before I showed up.

No...

A child shouldn't have to call
before visiting his dad,

even if it's been a year.

Especially if he's in trouble.

Don't you want to tell me
what happened?

Nothing...

just some issues with people at work.

And that's how you handle issues?

With weapons?

Dad... I made a mistake.

I brought in someone wrong for the
startup - he didn't know I'm an Arab,

and I didn't know
he's a nationalist Beitar Jerusalem fan.

He pinned some
national security offense on me.

Dad...

Nassrin wouldn't bring Hamas here,
would she?

She's all bark and no bite.

Would you like some help with the computer?
- You bet.

I have two broken computers,
you could fix one and use it.

Hope so.

Are you hungry?
- Starving.

Let's eat.

Yep, at 21:00.

Bye.

What's up?

The oil spill has reached Ashdod,
so we're gonna have a protest.

Wanna come?
- No, thanks.

Better to stay here and
drill a hole in your head?

I said no, Shelly.

Fine.

I want to talk to them.

If they say that Amir is an Arab terrorist,
then I want proof.

Eitan here.
- Hello, Eitan, this is Mika Arazi.

Hey, Mika, how may I...?
- You listen to me.

You guys got me suspended
from work,

you trashed my apartment,

you've destroyed my life
with this surreal story!

Up until yesterday I was convinced
I'd be marrying my boyfriend...

She's ready to cooperate,
I'm going to meet with her.

...or I don't know what!

If he's what you say he is,
then I want to know where he is!

I want to ask him questions too!
- I understand.

Can you explain to me
why you say Amir is an Arab?

Because I'm going nuts here!

Mika, are you at home?

Yes.

Okay, stay put, I'll come over
and explain everything, okay?

Stay there, I'm on my way.
Bye.

I'm heading out, keep me updated.
- Eitan, check this out.

Nadav Arazi, Mika's brother,
was killed in action.

Why would a bereaved sister
collaborate with a terrorist?

Sorry about the mess
they made here.

I know I asked you
lots of questions yesterday,

but if you're looking for answers as well,
you'll have to help me out.

What did Amir tell you
the last time you spoke?

That he had to catch a flight
to do a presentation abroad.

It's not the first time,
he flies abroad every two weeks or so.

Did you ever join him
on one of those flights?

See any photos?
- He doesn't like having his picture taken.

Try to recall if his behavior
was suspicious in any way -

if he left for meetings
or had phone calls at unusual hours.

Most of his work is abroad,
so all his meetings and phone calls

happen at unusual hours.

They look alike,

Amir and his dad.

Did he ever talk about him?

Amir doesn't even know
who his father is.

He does. We believe they've been
in contact all these years

and that he's currently staying
at his place in the Territories.

I've been sharing a bed
with a member of Hamas...

More like Hezbollah.

How could he possibly be in Hezbollah?
Hezbollah is in...

Lebanon.

I know this is a lot to take in
for someone like you.

Like me?

Yes.

You mean, because of my brother?
- I know how you feel.

My father was also killed there,
during the 1st Lebanon War.

Stop!

Don't use my brother for this,
it's too much.

Get outta here.

Get outta here!

Please, leave.

Hi, Miriam, how are you?
- Fine, thank God.

You can't come in.

I have to see her.
I just wanna say a quick "hi" and I'll go.

No, no, no.
The cops explicitly said no visitors.

If they come here and see you,
she'll go to jail.

The cops didn't say that to me.
- Do you want her to go to jail?

No, I...
- Leave quickly, before the cops show up.

Can you please... just please let her know
at least that I'm leaving for two days?

I brought her some clothes that she likes.
- Okay, fine.

Shug?!

Babe?

Thanks.

"Woe is me!" yes.

Shut the door.

You believe this dump?!

Babe, listen,
some guy came looking for you,

he was really nervous.
Some guy called Duvduv...

Was he actually inside the house?
- Yeah.

He told me that you promised
to give him something.

What was he talking about?

He's such a whacko...

Who is he?
- Some moron,

I promised him the ugly chest of drawers
we were gonna throw out.

You scared me.

Come inside.

Hello.

Hi.

When are you supposed to leave?

Maybe I'll cancel it.
- I don't think so.

I don't want her here.

"All I can say is that there are
high-ranking casualties,

but we'll have to wait for the
Government Secretary's official statement,

"as this is also a diplomatic incident.

"As mentioned, the Turkish Ambassador
was on the oil rig during the explosion,

"along with Energy and Strategy Minster
Mali Marom.

"This holiday
might turn into a day of mourning,

"following this utterly awful incident."

Anat is your spouse?
- My wife, yes.

Your wife. Well, my deal with her is
that I start the book shots here

and continue the next day
at the event itself.

Shira will be more comfortable
having the same photographer.

Okay.

Any requests?
- Hold on one second.

What are you wearing?

That's what girls wear for the book.
Mom knows, she got this for me.

Does Mom let you wear this much makeup?
- Mom isn't here, is she?

Cool it with the getup.
- You cool it, it's just for the shoot.

Shira, do me a favor and change!

Hey.
- How's it going, Shira? - Fine.

Let's get started.

"Here's the material you asked for."

With the shades on?
You've got style.

"Here's the material you asked for."

Wanna take some shots
without the shades?

I'll keep them on.
- Okay.

Let's try a new pose.

Smile.

Hey, Shira, are you crazy?!
I told you to change!

Dad...
- Don't "Dad" me! - Whoa, buddy...

Get your hands off of me!
- Daddy-O...

Who do you think you are, huh?!

Stop messing around
with my daughter!

I'm sorry, let me help you up...
- Move!

Shira, hold on. Shira!

Shira, stop!

Shira, stop!

There there, sweetie, I'm sorry.

I'm so so sorry...

"This is the final boarding call
for flight 355

"to Taba International Airport, Egypt."

Okay, this is the satellite photo
of the sea.

This is where Dikla Levi
turned off the boat's GPS,

and that's the range she could've reached
within three hours.

Now, look at this:

This is a GPS signal
from another vessel.

They turned it on for just a few minutes
as they got closer to Dikla's area,

and then turned it off.
- Hold on.

Could that vessel have arrived
at our shores from Lebanon?

Theoretically, it could.
It could have been Hezbollah.

Why would Hezbollah bother to meet her
30 minutes before the explosion?

She could manage to reach the rig,
place the bomb, and escape in time.

Theoretically, she could.

Here, help me fold.

So... this American girl,

where did you meet?
What do you know about her?

I know that I love her, Mom.

"Love her..."

What if she got you in trouble
with the GSS?

Bingo!

No. She's a marketer at a vitamin company,
not James Bond.

Yeah?

So who's Duvduv?

How do you know about Duvduv?

I overheard.

Wow, you could work for the GSS.

Nice.

You hear that?
My mom wants to work for you guys!

What are you doing?
- The entire apartment is bugged,

so I'm informing the GSS
they should recruit you.

What?

She's innocent!

Hello, GSS!

You hear me?

She's a good girl.

I know her best, trust me,
she's my daughter.

Why are you laughing?

The apartment isn't bugged,
I was kidding.

Yes, theoretically it's true.

What?

Does the name Duvduv
sound familiar to anyone?

What is it?

What?

What is it, sweetie?

What is it?

What?

Tell me.

"What can I do to help you?"

"Give me your cell phone."

Can't, why?

"I have to teach you
to take out the battery."

Hello.
I'll be out for a few hours,

I'm going to bring some stuff
from Dikla's apartment.

Ma'am, you don't have to inform us
where you're going.

Oh, alright. Dikla's at home,
but she's a good girl, don't worry.

Alright, have a good day.
- You too. May God keep you safe.

Inform the station, please.

Commander, this is Unit 2,

Miriam Levi is going over
to her daughter's apartment.

Roger, copy.

Eitan?

Eitan! Miriam Levi is going to get
some stuff from Dikla's apartment.

Bring up her location.

Eitan, Miriam's location disappeared.

Eli, send a patrol unit
over to Dikla's apartment.

"Will you marry me?"

Eitan,

according to the patrol unit,
Miriam didn't arrive at Dikla's apartment.

I checked the security cams,
she didn't even get off at Dikla's stop.

What's the bus route?
- North, towards the docks.

She's at the marina.
Send a patrol unit.

We already searched The Princess,
it's clean.

And the yachts next to it?

She's at the marina for a reason,
so send a patrol unit, now.

That was
the Palestinian Preventive Security.

Turns out Amir Cohen's dad,
Samir Al-Hamati,

lived in Ramallah up until three years ago
and currently lives in Beit Rima.

The forces are on their way there.

Amir, a collaborator ratted us out!

Hurry!

Hurry!

Where's your son?
- He's not here.

Where is he?
- He's not here.

When did you last see him?
- I didn't.

Wasn't he just here? - No. - Then why
did the neighbors say they saw him?

Screw the neighbors. - They saw him
come in here an hour ago. - Screw them.

I'll come with you.

That laptop is broken, I threw it out.
Take it.

Good evening, Ma'am.

What are you doing here?
- What?

Where's Dikla?

She sent me here,

but I didn't find anything.
- Really?

I found nothing on the boat.
- Is that so?

What are you doing?!

No, no!

Calm down!

Sit quietly.

Bend down.

Drive calmly.

Stay down.

False Flag

English: Hagit Harel
Subtitles: Trans Titles Ltd.