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THE SERIES IS A WORK OF FICTION.

ALTHOUGH IT IS BASED ON HISTORICAL EVENTS,

ANY RESEMBLANCE TO ACTUAL PERSONS IS PURELY COINCIDENTAL.

Eitan.

What happened?

Where are you hurt?

-Let me see. -Just a few stitches.

Not so bad.

And Christina?

Not good.

She broke her leg and three ribs.

Who was killed?

A friend of hers,

a good friend of hers, she was in the car with us.

Ingrid. Christina doesn't know yet.

Tell me how it happened.

Eitan.

I was driving high.

I... I smoked hash, and...

I don't... I don't know what I was doing.

Don't tell Dad, okay? It will kill him.

The police are on the way.

I killed someone.

I killed another person.

I'm an Idiot. I'm sorry, Mom.

Eitan, look at me.

Hey.

You'll say Ingrid was driving,

you were next to her, and Christina was in the back.

-What? -Did you hear me?

Ingrid was driving, you were next to her. Christina was in the back.

No, no, no...

I can't say that.

Mom, do you want him to lie to the police?

Do you want him to go to jail?

-No, but let's think it through... -There is no "but."

Mom...

Christina.

Christina.

Hey.

Can you hear me?

You're in a hospital, you had an accident.

You remember?

Christina, I'm sorry,

Ingrid died.

I'm very sorry.

Christina.

Christina.

I need you to listen to me very carefully.

The police are on the way right now.

It doesn't matter to Ingrid any more,

but if you love my son and you don't want to visit him in prison,

please,

please say that Ingrid drove the car, okay?

And you don't say nothing about the drugs.

Do you understand?

-Christina. -Mom, she's on morphine.

Say that Ingrid drove the car.

Fuck!

-Okay? -Eitan.

Hello?

Uri, I'm sorry for waking you up.

Rafi.

Where did you disappear to? I gave the man the envelope.

I know, I know.

Have you finished your business with the Germans?

Yes. You won't believe the deal I made.

-Good, because I moved up your flight. -Why?

Eitan had a little accident, and...

THE GERMAN

Luckily it's your left hand. I was worried.

-Hey. -Hello.

Hello.

-Hey. -Tamar.

Christina. Hey.

Come here.

-How was it over there? -Tough.

But we signed the agreement.

-That's the important thing. -Good.

But I'm worried about Eitan.

The Phantom training course is about to begin.

Who cares about the Phantoms, Dad?

A young girl was killed.

Because that girl didn't stop at a stop sign,

my son was injured.

If it had been the other way around, I'd kill her myself.

Fine.

Hey.

Hey.

30 million Deutsche Mark, who would have believed?

And to think you almost sent Sammy instead.

How is Eitan?

He will be fine.

He was lucky.

Shall we walk a bit?

Do you know that Ulrich Getter really liked you?

Despite my hard work, he wants you to come to the "reunion of friends".

What are you talking about?

Getter, the man you met in a cafe in Munich.

What reunion?

Getter is... I didn't tell you that before...

He is a former SS officer.

"Reunion of friends" is a code name for a meeting of SS vets.

We've been trying to get into one for years.

You told me it was just to bring an envelope.

That's what it was.

A step to get closer to Getter and enter his inner circle.

You son of a bitch! How dare you lie to me and send me to meet a Nazi officer?

I couldn't tell you about Mossad business.

I needed your help because I was injured.

Now he reached out to you. You realize how much we need Getter?

I don't care how much you need him.

Getter is our key to get to Mengele.

I don't need to tell you what horrors that sadist did in Auschwitz.

You were there.

He has to pay, we've been chasing him for 20 years,

and this meeting could be a lead.

You are my best friend, at least you were,

you know what returning to Germany means to me!

Uri, that was not intentional, trust me.

I don't believe a word that comes out of your mouth.

The pressure gauge is approaching the maximum.

-The old machine won't cope. -It will cope really well.

Really well.

Come on, Uri, it won't work. There's no room for two production lines.

That's what the Germans want and I said yes.

-That's why we received the first payment. -You shouldn't have committed.

Sorry, boss, I didn't think you'd mind.

-Sammy, are you coming? -Come on, go eat.

-It's okay, I'll eat later. -No, I need to figure this out in peace.

The kids really look happy here.

Yes, they're on their way to the "Beit Yeladim".

What's a "beit yeladim"?

The children in the kibbutz

don't live with their parents in their houses.

Yeah. We were sleeping together since we were born.

There were kids who had a really hard time with it.

I could never do that to my kids.

Do you have kids?

Yeah, one.

A girl.

-Really? -Yeah.

-You want to see a photo of her? -Yes, sure.

-Her name is Amy. -She's lovely.

Thanks.

She's the pride of my life.

How old is she?

Well, she's ten.

Do we look alike?

Not at all.

-Not even a bit. -I promise you, she's mine.

-What an honor. -You look great.

Well?

Maybe after I retire, I'll come to work for you here at the factory?

Uri, tell me why you don't want to go back to Munich.

Getter knows I'm an imposter.

This invitation to a "reunion" is an ambush to finish me off.

Nazis like Getter can smell Jews from a mile away.

You are wrong.

You don't know Nazis.

Listen, you saved my life, I owe you.

I would never send you anywhere if I wasn't completely sure

you'll come back safe and sound.

You can't understand.

I was less than a cockroach there.

If I said a word out of place,

if...

If a Nazi just felt like seeing the splashed brain of a Jewish man,

he would...

put a bullet in my head.

I can't look a Nazi officer in the eye.

He'll see through me in a second.

I'm sorry.

We know that Eitan and Christina lied to the police.

The pathologist found from Ingrid's injuries,

and Eitan and Christina's injuries, that Eitan was driving,

Ingrid was sitting next to the driver

and Christina sat behind Ingrid.

According to the blood tests, the three smoked hash.

There is no way that Eitan smoked hash. He doesn't even smoke cigarettes.

Eitan faces charges for manslaughter,

driving under the influence and giving false testimony.

That's 20 years in jail.

But I might be able to stop it.

You can save your son from going to jail,

and you'll also be doing something big, historic for the country.

Sorry, I lost track of time.

-I'll take these back to my room. -What? No, no, I'm not tired.

I just fixed the words that weren't clear.

Oh, thanks, I appreciate it.

Out of everything she said, you know what broke me the most?

That she could still hear the baby crying?

That she's scared of feeling hungry.

She eats out of fear all the time, not even because it tastes good.

That's sad.

What?

Nothing, just...

I just don't know how to thank you enough.

Honestly, you brought me to the most amazing place,

with interview subjects I could only dream of, and...

-Of course. -You gave me a place to stay.

I don't even have to pay.

But honestly, it's...

It's you. You're...

You're amazing.

I don't want to leave.

So don't.

Alright, you should probably get some sleep.

-Good night. -Good night.

Wait, I'll...

Should I...

-Mom. -I'm sorry.

You're in pain?

It hurts me when I have to move...

Did they give you any medication to take?

Yes.

Three pills a day. I'll handle it.

I want to go home.

Can you help me with that?

Wait, I think you should wait a little bit before you go home.

Just a few more days until you...

-Eitan. -Feel better. What?

Leave her alone, let her calm down.

I will help you with anything you need to get home, okay?

Thank you.

MOSSAD HEADQUARTERS

Ulrich Getter left a message for Ernst Frank.

What's the message?

The "reunion of friends" will be in Munich this weekend.

This weekend? Even sooner than I thought.

Call him here tomorrow morning, we'll give him a crash course.

He can't learn in two days what we teach in two years.

He has no choice.

You showed him the accident report?

You are the master recruiter.

You do things like this on a regular basis.

Not blackmailing a traumatized Holocaust survivor. There's a limit.

I don't think you know him at all.

I know him very well, he's my best friend. We've been neighbors for 23 years.

Our wives are like sisters.

That's exactly the problem, you're friends, you're like family.

-Makes you blind. -This is not about friendship.

And it has nothing to do with him being a Holocaust survivor.

You can't take a person off the street and turn him into a spy in a few days.

It will put him and the mission in danger.

In theory this is true, but this is a rare window of opportunity

that we must not miss.

Amos, he went through unimaginable horrors.

Sending him to the Nazis, to the core of the trauma?

-He'll reveal everything. -Do you want to be taken off this?

Good.

So be here tomorrow at 8 a.m. and start working.

You're alright?

Don't touch me.

Eitan.

Don't push her.

She shouldn't go back home.

Why not?

You want her to go away so no one finds out what happened.

That's right.

But she is also completely traumatized. She has nothing here.

She needs to go back home.

But she is my girlfriend.

Was.

There will be others.

Give me the bag.

-Can I help you take a shower? -Give me the bag, Eitan.

Do you think it's okay to put the blame on Ingrid when she died because of you?

-It wasn't my idea, you know, it's... -But you kept quiet.

While your mommy did all the work.

You didn't argue with her, you didn't try to say anything.

You lied to the police,

you made me lie to them.

-I'm moving in with my friends. -Who?

My real friends.

Okay, wait, just, just...

Stay.

You are in shock. We are both still in shock.

Please, my love, just give it a few more days.

I won't give it a single minute longer!

Every time I look at you, I see Ingrid's body crushed.

-Wait, you're gonna hurt your... -Put my things in there.

It doesn't matter, just shove it in there.

Why haven't you unpacked the suitcase?

I have meetings with a lawyer in Tel Aviv for four days in a row,

then I will go to Munich again.

What? Why?

The Germans are driving me crazy.

We signed an Agreement of Principles,

but now there's the fine print and it's never-ending.

Wow, Munich again, you poor thing.

-I went to Yad Vashem with Thelma. -Where?

-The Holocaust Museum in Jerusalem. -I know what Yad Vashem is.

It was an opportunity to find out when my parents and Vera died.

-What happened to them while I was... -How does it help to know when they died?

Have you forgotten that you haven't slept properly for 20 years?

There will be three little levers, here, here and here.

Each one at a different angle. That way the machine won't crash.

Okay, let's see if it works.

I don't have time now. I have a meeting with the bank in Tel Aviv.

And in a few days I'm flying out to Munich again.

Prepare the line. We'll continue when I'm back.

Uri.

I'm so glad you came. Thank you. Come on.

-Doctor Yehuda Fux. -A pleasure.

Uri Zehavi.

Let's get straight to the point.

Sit down please.

Alright.

In three days a secret cell of SS veterans will gather in Munich,

led by Ulrich Getter.

It's an illegal underground meeting.

One of the members is called Heinrich Hoch.

Hoch is considered a legend among them. We know he knows where Mengele is.

If he's still alive.

I want you to go to this meeting, make friends with them,

make them feel comfortable with you, and only when you are alone with Hoch,

only if you feel safe enough,

you try to find out more.

It may happen naturally.

We won't have time to remove your number surgically,

we'll put you in a cast, okay?

-A skiing accident. -This number remains on my arm.

Find a solution.

Okay, we'll think of something.

Okay?

Doctor Yehuda Fux here...

Dr. Fux is one of the world's leading experts on the history of the SS.

He will work with you on your cover story as Ernst Frank,

so you'll be prepared for any situation.

We don't even know if Mengele is alive. But if he is, and you can get us a lead...

You'll bring us Mengele.

Okay... let's get started.

So, you should stand up very straight.

Chest out, chin up.

Yes. And don't smile too much.

When you talk to someone... Don't smile!

When you talk to someone, look them in the eyes.

Make sure you... look absolutely impeccable.

So no coffee stains on your shirt, ironed shirts, polished shoes.

Right? And when you meet someone...

look them in the eyes, shake hands...

No, that was...

Too soft, it was too soft.

-A bit more... -So they still bang their heels together?

Yes, but everything needs to be a little...

Shorter...

-Short and sharper? Sharp. -Yes.

Yes? Let's try again.

Exactly like that.

We'll continue with that later. Come on. Sit down.

Did you ever encounter SS officers in the camp?

I was in Auschwitz.

-I'm sorry. -It doesn't matter, it's alright.

The problem is I won't be able to look them in the eye.

It was forbidden to look them in the eye.

If I had looked an SS officer in the eye, I would have been shot immediately.

They looked like normal people.

They... weren't "Übermenschen",

only the uniform created the "Übermensch".

That's what's so absurd about it.

It's okay. It's okay.

Do you know the song "SS Marches in Enemy Territory"?

No.

It's the main SS anthem.

It was composed to celebrate the invasion of the USSR.

Anyone you meet in Getter's house could sing this song in their sleep.

-Anyone? -Anyone.

The song will touch their very soul.

So it needs to touch your soul as well.

You have to know it inside and out.

-Okay. -Before you go there.

SS marches into enemy territory

And sings a devil song

A sniper stands on the bank of the Volga

And hums quietly along

Where we are it's always moving forward

And the devil just laughs... Ha ha ha ha ha!

We're fighting for Germany

We're fighting for Hitler

The Reds will never rest again

-They really liked the devil. -Yes.

Thelma, he had never yelled at me like that.

I don't know what's going on with him.

Oh, oh, oh, it's dirty here Let's clean up the...

Take that.

The kitchen

And pour the soap And now, enjoy your food

- And... - Hey, hey, Yona...

- And pour... - Hey, Yona Pa'amona

Hey, hey, Yona...

And the other side.

And she's back.

What is this mess?

Get up, shave.

Clean up this pigsty.

For what?

For what?

You will be flying again soon.

-Pull yourself together. -I'm not going back, Dad.

Yes, you are. I'm moving heaven and earth to make that happen.

You won't succeed.

Even if you move heaven and earth.

You wait and see.

But if you keep going like this, no one will have you.

Enough, let it go.

Enough.

Get used to the idea. You're not going to have a pilot son.

I'm sorry.

Tell your man, that if he yells at you again

and makes a mess, he'll get in trouble with me, okay?

-Good night. -Yes.

I'm sorry.

I don't know what got into me.

You scared me so much.

I'm still shaking.

Wow, Uri... Everything was there.

Lists, documents, photos.

You know I found out that my mother and Vera were murdered in Westerbork

even before they were taken to the camps?

So Vera didn't die alone.

Yes, it brought me some comfort.

You won't believe what I saw.

Do you know you're actually dead?

I don't understand.

It says Manfred Goldstein was murdered in Auschwitz.

Poor Manfred...

Manfred Goldstein was a common name in Germany.

I want you to go there with me.

I know nothing about your past.

I left the camp a skeleton.

I couldn't believe it was over.

Suddenly, I saw someone else was coming out.

We were both completely black from the coal.

We looked at each other,

and we didn't say a word.

At that moment I made a decision: I would not talk about what happened.

I'm not pitiful, I'm not a victim.

It has worked for me so far, and it will continue until I die.

Come to bed, and we'll see how dead I am.

Do you feel ready?

Uri, Uri, wait a second.

Just in case something goes wrong.

This is a luxury pen made in Germany and improved in our laboratory.

Instead of ink, there is poison.

It's a special poison that can't be detected during the autopsy.

You can just carry this pen around in your pocket,

and you only take it out in a matter of life or death.

You push down.

The tip comes out the other end, and you just prick.

-How long does it take for a man to die? -Five seconds.

It looks like a heart attack.

Don't stab yourself.

Good luck, Uri.

Hey, Christina,

how are you?

Do you know how the accident really happened?

That your wife forced me to lie and not tell the police that your son was high?

And why was my son driving high?

-Because he was smoking hash. -Who gave him the hash?

-What difference does it make? -A big one.

Who gave him the hash?

It doesn't matter, he's a liar and a killer.

You gave him the hash.

You or your friend.

-My son never even smoked a cigarette. -So what?

Because of him my friend is dead,

and because of your wife I'm a killer,

and your son can keep flying your fucking planes.

You ruined his life.

I'm going to the police tomorrow morning,

and I'll tell them exactly what happened.

And who is going to believe you, a drunk and a liar?

Uri?

-Hey. -Oh dear, what happened?

Nothing.

What do you mean? How did it happen?

I fell down the stairs.

Oh, my poor baby.

-Does it hurt? -It's only a plaster cast.

Are you coming?

THE SERIES WAS PRODUCED THANKS TO THE HELP OF THE GOVERNMENT OF ISRAEL