All language subtitles for Fauda.S05E09

Masada, from Bella.
We're five minutes from destination, over.

Dana, Dana, look!
They're getting on the trucks!

They're fleeing the camp!

We're three minutes away!

They're leaving the camp,
I'm losing the visual,

it's cloudy, we can't see
where they're headed.

Damn. Lost the visual.

Yael, prompt up the main body-cam.

Move, move, move! Follow me!

We see the target.

This is Bella.
We're inside and starting the scan.

Copy that.

Barak, you enter from the north,
we'll start scanning from the south.

Copy that, entering from the north.

Remember, two of our own are inside.

Watch out for explosive charges.

Barak, from Bella, what's your report?

All clear.

Copy, the safe is empty.

Copy that. Continue the scan.

Masada, from Bella, there's something
in the main yard. Barak, join me.

This is Barak, I copy,
heading towards the yard.

This is Bella, we're entering the yard.

Masada, there's a man here.

He looks like one of ours.
He's not moving.

Likely dead.

No sign of Doron.
We couldn't find him here.

Masada, do you copy?

Hey, Steve.

What are you doing here?

Is something wrong?

What is it? You're freaking me out.

It's Eli. He...

Steve...

What happened to Eli?

What about Eli?

From what I see, the shrapnel
isn't the cause of your headaches.

-What do you mean, it isn't?
-Look.

It isn't lodged near sensory nerves.

In other words, the cause of the pain
might not be physical.

Your body can harbor the shrapnel,

the question is, what are you harboring?

Have you had therapy since the war?

Spoken to anyone outside your workplace?

Not really, I have no time for that.

Then find the time. Your body demands it.

Now it appears as headaches,
but who knows how it'll appear next.

Hi, Gabi, what's up?

I need your help
with Gali

-I'm coming to pick you up.
-Okay--

Great.

-Does she know about Eli?
-Of course not.

It hasn't been released yet.
So don't say a word, Dana.

No... no..!

No, Gali..

-No!
-Nothing's wrong,

Doron isn't dead, calm down.

Calm down, sweetie, he's alright.
Calm down.

Breathe.

So where is he?

You said he's alive, no?

Or that at least you know he's not dead
So where is he?

Our last indication was
from a target country,

-but I can't elaborate on that, I'm sorry.
-Wow..

Wow, that's so helpful.

What's a target country?

And what's the last indication?
When did you last hear from him

A few days ago.

Wow.

-So you're clueless.
-Gali, it's Doron.

He comes and goes, it'll be okay.

It's not our first rodeo.

Yeah.

You also said that about Boaz

I want answers from you.

Who's got him? What are you doing
in order to find him? Huh?

-After dragging him back into this shit!
-I don't have answers, Gali,

but I can assure you
it's our top priority--

Enough with the bullshit!

Top priority? You think I'm stupid?!

-Get the hell out of here.
-Gali

I mean it. Go away.

I want to tell you one last thing.
I know you don't want to listen, but..

Doron is like family to me.

No, he's not.

He's not your family

and he's not your friend.

You took advantage of him.

All these years.

To you we're just assets, right?
Agents, as you call it,

nothing more.

"For your contribution
to Israel's security"

Shred this.

Weird photo.

Dammit.

They can go over it themselves
if they want.

Steve.

Put it down.

I know. I know...

-I know...
-I survived, it's just me now.

Avihai, Boaz, Eli, Moreno, Doron..

It's like some damned reality show,

and I'm the last survivor.

The bastards left me all alone!

You're not alone.

Hush.

-Pull over, I'm getting out.
-What?

I'm not going upstairs with you.

Are you not feeling well, Gabi?
-I feel fine..

It was a mistake to come back,
I'm nothing but trouble.

I'm sure you'll find
a good excuse for Naama.

Really? Now you decide it's time
for self-pity and to back out?

There are dozens of terrorists
inside Israel, Doron is MIA,

and now you're soul-searching?!

ARABIC
I'm sorry, Amira.

Wait... Gabi!

Gabi!
Go.

-Today we located the last squad--
-Sorry I'm late.

-Where's Gabi?
-Something came up, he'll join us later.

We located 18 male and female terrorists,
all carrying a European passport.

There's at least one terrorist squad
in Jaffa, one in Haifa,

and likely one in East Jerusalem.

We must catch
as many of them alive as possible.

-It won't be easy.
-Excuse me?

-You mean, making contact? Arrests?
Yes

It's very likely
they'll be carrying explosives,

right in the center of a populated area.
I want expectations to meet reality.

The intel came in too late,
and I won't risk civilians or our fighters

for the sake of one fighter
who we're not even sure is alive.

Sudri! Our fighter gave his life
to gather this intel!

Another one is missing,
and I must find him!

-Understood?!
-Dana, that's enough.

Naama, if we don't catch them alive,
we'll never find Doron! Never!

SOUTHERN SYRIA

Well?

Remember anything?

He acted alone.

1 see.

Did that jog your memory?

Yes, I'm listening.

I remember that..

you hit like a girl.

Do you realize I can kill you?

Go for it.

Listen to me, Abu Kamal.

If even just half the squads
reach the destination and operate,

it would be a glorious declaration
that will go down in history.

Dozens of fatalities,
in the middle of their celebrations!

I'm sorry, Saeed. Approval denied.

It's the leadership's decision.

But I've arranged it all,
changed contacts and targets,

-it's all set, why--
-Enough!

It's not up for debate! We're done here.

This will be enough for you
to return to Europe.

You can all stay here till tomorrow
morning, but then you must leave.

The villagers are talking.
I'm putting my family at risk.

The Israelis aren't as gentle
as they used to be.

You need to understand this, Saeed.

I'm sorry. We're done here.

Any news?

He's stubborn, but I can tell
he's a traitor, just like his friend.

Alright.

JAFFA TEL-AVIV

Masada, from Panther, we're on location.

Copy that.

Panther 1 will flank from the front.
Panther 2 - from the back.

Panther, remember, I need them alive.

Copy that.

All clear!

Don't move! Don't move!

Show me your hands!

"There is no God but Allah
and Mohammed is His messenger--"

Hands up.

Hands up! Turn around.

Turn around!

On your knees.
On your knees!

Take off your shirt.

I said, shirt off!

-What's going on there?
-Masada, this is Panther 1

Copy, two terrorists down,

and I'm here
with an unarmed individual.

-Carefully perform an arrest.
-Copy that.

Raise your hands!

"There is no God but Allah
and Mohammed is His messenger--"

Shut up.

-"There is no God but Allah--"
-Shut up!

"There is no God but Allah,
and Mohammed is His messenger--"

Bomb!

Dammit!

I'm sorry about Ali.

You would've done the same.

What... shooting a man in the back?

Stopped him from getting away.

I asked you not to shoot...

and then you shot.

You shot him again.

He was my best friend.

Leave me.

Get out of here.

Get out.

The question is, can we trust him?

Yes, I believe so.

He stayed behind, he didn't escape
even when he could have.

What about you?

Me? What do you mean?

You killed a man.

Someone you knew, no less.

It could be a shock to anyone.

Strange of you to ask.

Why?

Because that night, after what happened,

I went to bed and

-You couldn't fall asleep?
-On the contrary.

I went to bed and slept like a baby.

I thought I'd feel sick,

that I'd cry or whatever..

but... nothing.

Nothing.

The reason you felt nothing
is because your conscience is clear.

Deep inside,
you know you did the right thing

though it seems to go against
everything you were raised on.

You're not a bad person, Anne
You've just turned into something else.

A fighter.

Hold on. Please sit down.

-Marciano, what's up?
Yes, Amiram

Tell me you have good news,
because I got no intel out of Jaffa.

only severely wounded soldiers
and crappy PR.

The border police
have detained a French citizen

in one of the suspicious apartments
in Haifa.

Okay, great, so why do you sound upset?

He won't talk,
we couldn't get anything out of him.

Maybe you weren't persuasive enough.

Two big guys smashed his face in,
but he kept shut.

You'll need a safe breaker
to open the bastard's mouth.

I have someone in mind.
Send him to me.

Well well..

So this is where the best minds
in the country work, huh?

What do you want?

-Where's Gabi?
-In a meeting.

Is that so..?

So you're the new girl?
The one who took Pierre down.

I don't know what you're talking about.

I'm the old girl. I know all his antics.

Bye, Mia.

Hospitals have also reported
8 injured civilians

in moderate and serious conditions
due to recent incidents...

It's rude of you to ignore my calls.

It must've been on "silent" mode.

According to the police,
the mission is over...

I see you're following the news.

The bastards must've been tipped off.

Gabi, not all the terrorists
managed to blow themselves up.

We caught one alive
and hacked into the bastard's phone.

We sent you all the data
we recovered from it.

I don't know if there's anything
useful there, but in any case...

I need you to get him to talk.

The Shin Bet has plenty of capable,
young interrogators. You don't need me.

Besides, I'm swamped with work
since returning from Marseille.

Is that so. ?

You know, after..

what happened in Brussels,

I told myself all these stories,

blamed the entire world,

instead of reckoning with myself.

And then October 7th happened.

rushed over to Naama

begging her to let me rejoin the Service,
and you know what she said?

"We're 120% booked.
Take a number," were her words.

Then, when Doron rejoined
and we had to help Eli,

figured, this is my shot,
I'm going for it.

I'm getting back in the game,
I'm a macho man,

I'll save Eli, save the country...

Bullshit.

I wanted to save myself.

To save myself from myself,
so that I can..

look at myself in the mirror again

Make amends.

"Amends"... look at what happened,
how things turned out.

I see.

Okay.

You know, maybe you should call Gali
and give her that touching speech.

She'll be so happy to hear
why you're not in the mood to save Doron.

It's on your computer.

How are you feeling, Amir? Hmm?

Drink up, gain some strength.

If I wanted to kill you,
I wouldn't do it by poisoning you. Drink.

I like smoking every now and then.

Though it's not well-accepted among us.

Help me out, Amir.

Tell me something
that would make me believe you.

Saeed, you must understand..

I'm the one Ali betrayed.

He broke my heart.

Betrayal hurts,

but it will fuel your revenge.

SHIN BET INTERROGATION FACILITY

There you go.

It's not exactly a croissant,
but it will do the trick.

It is called "Rugelach".

My God.

Look what they've done
to your pretty face, those savages.

Etienne, right? I'm Captain Ayub.

Don't be frightened,
I'm not going to hit you.

I have this situation with my wrist,
carpal tunnel.

Ever heard about
carpal tunnel syndrome?

This thing, this numbness in the fingers,
it's awful.

My wrist is killing me.

You're the "good cop".

Sorry, buddy,

but you have this all wrong

Those who interrogated you earlier
were the "good cops".

So, Etienne, listen. You've created
one hell of a problem for us.

You came here with this..
big ideology of yours

so there isn't any chance of getting
something out of you with violence.

And usually I would say that
your relatives should be frightened,

but in your case,
you and your parents are not in touch.

My parents are dead.

My condolences

So, no parents,

no girlfriend,

no boyfriend,

no friends,

and still, we managed
to find out something about you,

something you and I share in common.

-There's nothing you and I have in common.
-Oh, yes there is.

You see, we both like carbs.

I want to print a T-shirt saying:

"J'adore le croissant".

You want me to make one for you?

It's like, you're still young because
your body can handle this shit, but...

stay aware.

And we also have
a very specific taste in carbs.

You see, every week,
you pay a visit to this patisserie

on the other side of Marseille.

That's a lot of effort for a pastry,
wouldn't you say so?

Courtesy of the Marseille Police.

I think it's very wise of you
to hide your brother from Hamas.

After all, he's too young
for this kind of shit.

You wanted to protect him.

-If you touch him--
-Sit down!

I told you, I'm not going to hit you,
I have this... carpal tunnel syndrome,

but my commanders, they are...

Dear God..

If one single hair falls
from an Israeli's head,

your brother gets a visit.

Do you understand?

Bon appetit.

Gabi.

The Frenchie talked.

Bravo to you.

Turns out they fled the camp in Syria.

They plan to enter Israel tonight,
through the Jordan Rift Valley.

You think Doron is part of the team
they'll try to smuggle in?

I don't know, but I want to send in
a crew member who knows Doron

-and can look out for him on the field.
-You got it.

"There is no God but Allah,
and Mohammed is His messenger."

My dear fighters...

The first time I met Abu Zaher

was in Khan Yunis.

We were little kids

with big dreams

which the Occupation shattered.

Abu Zaher and I were like brothers,

and then..

my father was killed

and I fled with my family to Algiers.

25 years later,
fate reunited us in Marseille,

after he managed
to escape the Zionists' grip.

He told me.

He told me what happened in Gaza.

About the war
and his desire for revenge,

and we will continue along his path!

Today we embark on a heroic operation,

and our names will go down in history.

Did Abu Kamal approve this operation?

Saeed doesn't need anyone's approval.

Abu Kamal is weak. He's lost faith.

Saeed will make us
the heroes of Palestine.

-Allahu akbar!
-Allahu akbar!

Steve.
-Talk to me.

I need you.

We got an indication
that a group of terrorists

is about to be smuggled
through the Jordan Rift Valley,

and there's a chance
that Doron is in that group.

I need you on the field.
I'll have someone pick you up.

-Got it?
-Got it.

-Hey.
-Hey.

How do you feel?

I was unfair to you, I'm sorry.

You have the right to be angry at me
after what I did.

You didn't kill him.

It was his choice.

It's a war. Shit happens in a war.

Split into groups
and get in the trucks. Hurry!

Amir, Anne! Come with me.

English: Hagit Harel