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Flight 1171 has landed from Bangkok.
Please exit at gate 3.
Thank you.
A FILM BY VERONICA KEDAR
Hi.
SIVAN LEVY
It's nice to meet you.
VERONICA KEDAR
I'm not very good with new people, but I'll do my best.
ROMI ABOULAFIA
My name is Joe
and I grew up in New York.
My parents moved to Israel when I was a kid.
God knows why
and I stayed here.
So this is me
back in Tel Aviv.
The city I hate in a country I have nothing to do with.
I dream of getting the fuck out of here one day.
but...
I also know that no matter where I'll go
I'll always feel fucked, so...
I just stay.
- PSYCHIATRIC HOSPITAL -
EDITED BY DANIEL KEYSARY
MUSIC BY DAPHNA KEENAN
ARTISTIC DESIGN BY MARINA GOREVICH
WRITTEN BY VERONICA KEDAR & STAV DAVIS
I missed you, honey.
Your dad and I ordered your favorite meal.
Thank you, mom.
A Quassam Rocket landed an hour ago next to a kindergarten in Sderot.
A six year old was wounded and taken to a hospital near by.
I played this for a polish couple in the back.
They asked me who the singer is.
So I told them it's Paul Anka.
They said 'no way'.
I told them 'it's Paul Anka'.
Paul Anka? We don't know him.
Later I got it. They were polish.
They thought he was a polish singer, Paul Anka.
Sderot and the Gaza strip have been under attack
for the past eight years.
Besides the trauma, the residents have also been physically hurt.
We spoke to a young mother.
Tom...
Tommy...
Look at him. A seven year old afraid to leave
his bed since the IDF started the attack.
He wets the bed...
You shouldn't be listening to this.
Dad is on his way.
Is he bringing Fred?
Why are you being weird?
Honey, Fred...
No, mom...
He ran away.
But he's not good with roads.
He'll get run over.
I'm sorry, honey.
Who let him out? - Belle, no one did it on purpose.
Who?
Who!?
No wonder he ran away.
Belle, where are you going?
Hello.
Hello.
Hold on...
Yes, yes.
My friend just got back from abroad with presents.
Fine.
Yes, yes. In a minute.
Sure, honey. Fine, I'll...
We'll talk about it later.
Bye.
Watch it. I have to pee.
Pee here. - No, I'll pee at home.
Okay.
Well...
Did you get me some Thai-Fun? - Yes.
Here you go.
Lets go open it.
This is me.
These are my parents.
This is where we live
and these... - Good thing you're not shooting him.
...are the Quassam Rockets. - I would if I could.
Wait, do you still have my gun?
Yes. Don't worry. He's safe in the microwave.
Come on. - Fine, fine. Go already.
I'll get the package ready for tomorrow, for Eilat.
What Eilat? What do I look like to you?
A dealer on her way to Eilat. That's what you are.
No, no, no...
Come help tonight at the 'Dark Eighties?
I'll be there at eleven
and arrive depressed.
You have nine new messages.
Hey Joe, it's Matan. I've been calling for two weeks.
Why aren't you answering? You haven't returned my calls
and thats... I just want my stuff back.
Call me.
Quiet.
Hello.
Who the fuck and what the fuck? Get out of my bathtub.
Get out of here! I'll call the police!
This is my apartment. - Yours?
Yes. That's my tub and my razor and my apartment.
Who are you and what... hold on.
What a relief.
I'm sorry. I didn't know you live here.
Don't get mad at me.
I'm not mad. I mean, I am.
I just don't understand how you got in.
Through the window.
From a distance it looked open but then I came closer
and saw it was closed
and I really wanted to come in.
Don't get mad at me. I'm not good with windows.
That razor blade is filthy. You can catch diseases from it.
It's fine, really. I was going to commit suicide.
Oh, I thought you were just shaving your veins.
Are you being cynical?
Yes.
Okay.
Alright, I have to take a shower and go.
So may I?
Do you mind?
Can I come with you? - No.
But I have nowhere to go. - Don't you have a family?
Friends, cousins, anything?
Give me that.
I'm going soon. So should you.
If you don't take me home with you, I'll kill myself.
That's not my problem, okay? - Yes it is
if you're the last person I spoke to before I did it.
I'm not kidding around.
After I kill myself, you'll think of this conversation every night
and you'll dream of me in your worst nightmares
and I'll be the greatest tragedy of your life. - Hold on, okay?
Hey, hey...
Honey, you didn't pay.
Hey, where are you going?
She'll pay.
You're not coming over.
You have one new message.
Fuck off. - Hi, Joe. I'm getting sick of this.
You fuck off and you... are not coming over.
You worked hard all week,
now come rest in our home.
We'll just sit over coffee,
we'll talk about nonsense.
I will not go to sleep
tonight.
Tell me you're happy,
tell me you're enjoying the everyday life.
Your happiness is almost
my happiness. I will not go
to sleep.
Tonight.
Take all of my blanket,
even if I'll get cold.
All the movies in the world
are colored in black and white.
No one will disturb us.
Hey Joe.
Have I told you how sexy you are
when you screen my calls?
She's screening my calls.
She keeps screening my calls, that bitch.
Matan, let it go.
Pick up your things tomorrow.
She doesn't want to see you, okay? I want to see you.
I just... I just want to get some things from our apartment.
Her apartment. - Our old apartment.
Why am I going crazy over this? I'll just go there.
Did you tell her?
Tomorrow.
I swear, okay? - You're a fucking liar!
No, really. Tomorrow.
Bye.
She'll kill you.
It won't be a first.
A Quassam lands in Annael's room and destroys everything inside...
A 'Pink Bitch' pack and make it fast.
Really fast or really really fast?
Come on, come on. Really, come on.
On the fifth day of the operation, the IDF bombs Gaza
and more Quassams land in Sderot.
The anxiety, the fear...
Honey!
Your wallet.
Hi Joe
I can play games too.
I love you.
I'm going crazy, why don๏ฟฝt you answer?
I still have some things at your place.
I think I still have feelings for you.
I've been calling for two weeks.
I think I'll drop by to pick up my tapes.
Are you home tonight? Where are you?
I really want to see you, Joe.
I forgive you for everything.
I think I'll drop by to get my stuff. Where are you?
Why can't you answer?
I miss you so much.
I really want to see you, Joe.
I really want to see you, Joe.
Which do you want, babe?
A tongue or a lighter?
You're not Joe.
Give it.
Give it.
Give it.
Hey.
What's going on there? - What?
I heard screaming from your apartment.
Quiet, Happy!
No way.
What do you mean 'no way'? I know what I heard.
I'm not crazy. - No one said that you're crazy.
It's probably the TV.
The TV? - Yes.
The TV? Are you kidding? You think I don't know what I heard?
Look at Happy. She's hysterical.
She's having an anxiety attack.
It's a home theater sound system. It sounds very real.
'Sound system'. Ever since you moved in
there's been trouble.
Noise all the time. Upstairs, downstairs.
Like a circus. Like a zoo.
It's disgusting.
Hey, whatever your name is. Are you okay? Was he here?
Don't be mad at me.
I took some food from your fridge. - Hebrew, girl.
Did you he yell at you?
A tongue or a lighter.
Fuck.
Don't be mad at me.
Tell me you're happy,
tell me you're enjoying the everyday life.
Your happiness is almost
my happiness. I will not go
to sleep.
Tonight.
You have no new messages.
This is me.
These are my parents.
This is where we live
and these are the Quassam Rockets.
This isn't a war.
This is our reality.
Joe, right?
I'm Belle.
How come your name is Joe?
Do you want a cigarette?
Come on, smoke. You like smoking.
What's wrong with you? Staring won't help us.
Don't be mad at me, okay?
You were stuck on a bad channel, I'm sorry.
It's better this way, isn't it?
It's better like this, right?
We need something like that.
Right, it looks new new and barely used.
We're not buying a car for fun. - For the guy you killed.
We both killed him by accident. You were there.
Why are you angry? - I have no way of dealing with this.
Here, I'm helping you. - You're helping?
You fucked me over.
This is both of our faults.
Couldn't you kill yourself at your parents' house like a normal person?
Do you want me to go?
No. Don't go.
Are you selling?
Do you see a sale sign?
I'm selling.
Interested?
In what? Get out of my car.
I have something for you.
Really?
What about your friend? Is she included?
Leave the engine running.
Well, come on.
I'm waiting.
Excuse me.
I had to. You said you're not selling.
You can get mad if you want to.
Where are the keys?
Come on - Lets go.
What?
You drive. I don't have a license.
Neither do I. - You're kidding.
No.
No, no, no. - Come on. Can't you...
You're a drug dealer. - But you're from France.
Give me back my keys, you bitch! - Run! Run!
Fuck you, you fucking whore!
You slut, I'll find you and I'll fuck you up!
No!
Son of a bitch.
It's not nice to act this way.
It's open.
- SUPERINTENDENT TZEDEK -
What's up, Abigailgail?
What's the soup of the day? - Pasta.
Any cocaine?
Is that all I am to you, Tzedek?
Tzedek.
Tzedek.
Tzedek, stop. I told you I'm seeing someone.
If there's something I'm good at as district head officer
it's to smell a good lie and you're a fucking liar.
I didn't say it was something steady.
But it's enough for me to not have sex with you on the couch.
Who needs the couch?
Look at this beautiful wall.
Not on the wall either.
You haven't paid up in a while, a girl's got to eat.
And a guy's got to fuck.
Hello. Matan's machine is broken.
This is his refrigerator. Leave a message
and I๏ฟฝII hang it on myself
with a magnet.
Great. Matan.
You haven't called since you went to Joe's.
I really hope you didn't make a mistake.
Mistakes will cost you, Matan.
I'm sick of your little games, you hear me?
If you want to, you want to and if you don't then don't.
I'm sick of this already.
I'll fucking kill you over this, you hear me?
I'm sick of your games.
I'm not a toy, Matan! I'm not a toy, okay?
I'll fucking kill you. You hear me?
What are you doing?
Great.
Where is he? - What? You heard?
What? - I need your help.
You slept with him. - What are you on about?
We're together. I love him. I truly love him.
Great. I'm very happy for you.
Tell me about him when we meet, okay?
I was so afraid to tell you.
Listen, I need you to come over with your van.
No, I'm in the middle of something.
In the middle of what?
I'm crying.
Abigail.
Fine, I'll come over.
I'll leave in a minute.
Okay, we'll talk about him on the way.
I'll take your mind off things, okay?
Bye.
What are you doing?
I heard my six year old daughter tell her friends in first grade
"When I die, will you put flowers on my grave?"
He's really heavy. - He always was.
...about wars and Quassams and arabs
that want to kill her every day.
Fuck.
There is nothing worse than a broken heart.
We spend our lives thinking
that we finally understand it.
Each time
our heart is broken
it feels like the very first time.
Hey, where are you?
Are you coming?
Come on already, I'm waiting for you.
Is that a dead body?
But it's covered with blood.
She's on her way.
I know it's a bad idea for you to tell me,
but I need you to tell me. Can you tell me who it is?
Before I tell you, I just want you to know
mistakes happen, okay? Things happen.
Even things like this. Things get out of hand.
You just...
This was obvious. I knew this would happen.
It was inevitable. I knew the minute
he comes over, it would happen.
What? Is that how you see me? - I guess so!
I guess...
I guess that's how I see you. - No.
No, no, no.
I didn't want this to happen, it just happened, okay?
I re-run it in my head. - Just happened.
I came home and he was lying there...
I don't want to hear the details.
You think I want to hear about it? - You asked me, so I told you.
Just tell me what he said.
A tongue or a lighter.
What did you say?
A tongue or a lighter.
Who's under the sheet?
I thought you understood. - Joe, who's under the sheet!?
You know who it is!
Can we drive? I feel uncomfortable.
What did you think we were talking about?
About you sleeping with Matan.
Why would I do that?
Because you don't know I'm sleeping with him.
What?! - What did you think I was talking about?
I don't know. About that officer of yours.
Shut up already.
I'm cold.
Joe?
What?
Are those the sheets I asked you to wash
when my machine broke down?
Yes.
Great.
What? - Great.
Thanks a lot.
Why'd you break up?
I slept with someone taller
a stronger
and he also smelled better.
That's horrible. Why?
It's hard to resist temptation. You know how it goes.
No.
I would never cheat on my girlfriend.
Girlfriend?
With a vagina and everything? - Yes, it comes with the legs.
Yuck.
Are you still...
Yuck?
She left.
She said I depress her
and then I only depressed myself
and then they sent me to the happy house.
Because you like vaginas? - Because I tried to kill myself.
Did you really think you'll die?
It didn't matter.
I wanted something red that I can control.
No one can overpower me
when I'm in the bath tub with my skin out.
Yuck.
Feeling any better?
No.
But we have to go.
There's a party. - What party?
A ladies, coke and pills party.
Sales in the rest room only. Okay, Joe?
Because these ugly dykes stick cameras everywhere
and then post everything in their blogs
and the whole world jerks off to it
including the police.
Got it?
Good. Next.
Come on.
By the way, who is that?
She tried to kill herself in my bath tub.
Why doesn't anyone attempt suicide in my tub?
What?
Making friends?
Are you jealous? - Just curious.
Tzedek, it's Abigail. - My wife is beside me!
Tzedek, listen to me. - Why are you calling so late?
Something horrible has happened.
Does it really disgust you?
No, it gives me a pleasant nausea.
God save me from this song.
If you weren't so cynical you'd be crying by now.
If I weren't so cynical I'd probably attempt suicide
and end up institutionalized.
Do you want to dance?
Dance...
So... what's up?
Do you want to dance?
The girl with grey T-shirt.
What about her? - Is she looking at us?
Yes. - Good.
Did she dump you? - Yes, that russian whore.
She don't even know how to say 'I love you'.
How does she say it? - I'm in loving for you.
That's beautiful.
That's beautiful.
I want her dead.
The girl I was sitting with?
Is she back?
Who?
The girl I was with. Is she looking at us?
There no one there.
Where were you?
You're not good at disappearing, are you?
Unlike you. Where were you?
I think it's best if we split.
There's a better chance of us getting caught, if we stay together.
So I think you better go home.
Why are you like this? - I'm not your friend, Belle.
We had a mutual problem and we fixed it and...
that's it.
How much?
Between 100-150 kilos but I'm working on it.
For the room. - Oh, the room.
The room is 250.
You girls are charming. Really.
I haven't seen two charming girls like you in a long time.
Cousins? Sisters?
Lovers.
This is where we live
and these are the Quassam Rockets.
This isn't a war.
Fuck off. - This is our reality.
Right after this, updates from Sderot
and how to give our kids their childhood back
despite the Quassam Rockets.
I'm turning this off.
Don't you care what's going on in your country? - This isn't my country.
The water is great. - Good.
What's wrong?
This song is really getting to me.
Why are you crying?
I'm crying because if I hadn't gone out for cigarettes
this would have never happened.
We're fucked, Belle. We're really, really...
fucked.
Can you turn this shit off? I can't handle it.
What... what... what are you doing?
I'm also crying.
But why are you crying? This is all my fault.
It really is sad.
So...
So why did you kiss her?
Who?
That girl from before.
At the club.
She asked me to. She wanted to make some girl jealous.
Me?
No. Her girlfriend who told her
'I'm in loving for you'.
That... that...
That's beautiful.
That line.
It's a beautiful line.
Score.
I'm sorry, I didn't think you'd get jealous.
I mean I hoped you'd be. But I didn't...
I didn't really think you could get jealous.
So I got a little jealous.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
Sorry.
You have to be gentle.
Okay.
So...
How do we do this?
Should I stop? - No.
Lets do it some more.
Open up, please.
It's the police.
Happy?
So you just got here?
Yes.
and you're drunk?
Totally.
There was a fight in the parking lot.
Some arguement.
A man was stabbed to death.
Oh, no.
We're looking for someone who saw or heard anything.
Well, it's not us. See...
We would love to assist the police, but...
we didn't do anything. I mean, we didn't hear anything.
Asi, Asi.
Hello? Asi?
Excuse me for a second.
Yes, Shlomtzi. Did you find anything?
No. But forget it. 're ow looking for two females.
One wearing skinny jeans and a Doors shirt.
The other wearing a green dress and high heels.
A bit full. - Full?
One of them has a heart tattooed on her hand.
What did they do? - Drugs and murder.
Listen, Asi. Tzedek is calling for me.
Don't be mad at me.
Where could she go?
Try to think.
Think... - I don't know, Tzedek.
I don't know. - Okay.
Where does she live?
On Ha Mahoga Street.
Great.
Shlomtzi.
Send a unit to Ha Mahoga Street.
Yes.
Anything else?
Yes, you know what? She told me she dumped the body
in the 'Yarkon' stream.
People are disgusting. Repulsing.
Why in the stream? Why in there?
You know how filthy it is? - Tzedek.
Do you know how much garbage there is down there?
Lets focus on our goal, okay? Give me a break.
Double.
Okay.
Hold on.
Yes.
Why?
Yes. I'll be right there.
What was that?
Blood in her apartment. Bullshit. Come on.
Lets make a toast. - No, no. I...
It's good for you. Lets make a toast. - Thanks. But I feel sick.
Abi, drink up. It's good for you. - Stop it. I just told you I feel sick.
I'm about to throw up.
A woman was killed this morning by a direct quassam hit in her home.
Hello!
You see?
I told you he's not dead.
The parents, living in Paris, were notified this morning.
And now Sport updates.
I hope you don't take this personally.
We are not going to hurt you. We just...
We just want to talk to you, okay?
Fuck you!
We're in trouble and we don't know what to do.
What's your name?
Fuck you too! The both of you!
You better release me if, you know what's good for you.
Listen, I know you don't want to help us.
But what are the odds of you understanding us?
Zero point
my dick!
Belle.
What's so funny?
What do you expect to do when I'm tied to a Jacuzzi?
Release me, this is the last thing I need right now!
And how do you think I feel? Do you think I'm enjoying this?
Do you think I'm having fun?
Come on.
What now?
Stop it! Release me!
I swear on my mother's grave I'll kill you and I'll fuck you
I'll break you, you whore.
Two lesbian bitches that fuck all day...
To zero point his dick.
You whores, you sluts.
Fuck, fuck, fuck
your mother
I hope God shits on you.
I bet you he's single.
Release me! - Of course he is.
You're fucking crazy.
No, it won't work like this. You must consider...
a make-over.
Burn in hell, jerk offs.
I spit on you, whores.
I spit on you.
Abigail, it's Joe.
Joe, baby. Where are you?
I'm on my way to Eilat. I want to spread the stuff.
What stuff? - The drugs.
What's wrong with you?
Don't you want to drop by? I'm...
I'm a little...
lonely.
I'm already on the bus. Why do you sound weird?
On the bus. Okay.
Abigail, are you alone?
Alone? No, why alone?
Who could I be with?
What?
You can drop the search.
She's in Eilat.
Sister, I was here. I know.
She has one leg and...
only one finger in the other leg. - One finger only?
Yes. - No.
Isn't it too dangerous?
I guess if God wanted us dead, he would have killed us by now.
Right?
Don't worry. It's the city of refuge.
Go on, drive.
We're waiting for Abigailgail.
She's joining us?
Of course. She's the key witness.
I don't...
I don't recall witnesses driving around wit us last time.
Why do we need to hang out with her?
Doesn't she have a cell phone?
She has a cell phone.
Everything is fine.
Good. We can reach her on the phone, you know.
What's wrong with you? - What's wrong with me?
I don' trust her. She not trustable.
She's trustable. It's fine. Don't worry, Shlomtzi.
Believe me.
Take some valium. Everything will be fine.
Okay.
This conversation is over, okay?
Okay.
I heard you. You don't have to tell me twice.
I understand your point.
There's no use discussing it furthermore.
I got you.
Completely. I caught the drift.
Fine. End of discussion.
End of discussion.
End of discussion.
End of discussion.
Is she sitting here?
Or am I?
There's no one around.
Right, there's no one around.
[QUASSAM ALERT] COLOR RED
Feel this.
Here too.
Are you sure she said Eilat?
Shlomtzi.
Any news?
Tzedek, I don't know how to break it to you, but we're morons.
Key witness!
- THE FALAFEL KING -
Are you lesbianating?
What? - Are you lesbianating?
The stage of which the straight girl's horniness
an hour after her first lesbian act, is directed toward girls.
The lesbianation stage.
Bon Apetite.
Cool. Can I sit with you?
I usally don't eat so much.
It's just that ever since they closed the Egypt border
I can't score any, get it?
So I eat.
Sorry for all the...
That's me, you know.
What are you into?
Anything you have works for me, honey.
It's so nice of you to ask.
I think I...
I think I can fix you up.
Great.
You wanted clothes, you got it.
Sweetness.
Cool.
So you live here?
Yes.
Every time the alarm goes off
me and my friends come down here
have a few puffs
and chill out.
Yeah, it's cool.
During the day I'm at the Falafel.
Eating.
Want some?
No?
No?
Well, how much is it?
No, no. It's free. I quit.
It's all yours.
You... They should call you Goldie.
Your heart is like a gold mine.
With gold, you know?
And you... you're so hot.
If I could get up, I'd bang you on the wall.
You're so hot, you know?
By the way
there's an open mic night tonight.
It will be... drop by.
It will be cool.
Maybe. We'll talk. - Cool.
Take this, alright?
Can't you catch? You little smurf.
I can't take a car from you.
What car? What's wrong with you?
Who talked about cars?
Did I say anything about a car?
You see? Driving is easy.
I love it here.
Everyone's calm.
Too bad there's no radio.
What will they talk about on the radio?
About nothing happening in Tel Aviv?
Fuck.
What does he want? I'm not in the way.
Should we pull over or keep going?
There's no cliff, Belle.
If we keep going, we'll get to 'Netivot'
and that's not a good place to end up in.
Hi girls.
Hi officer.
Hi.
Were we driving too fast?
Were we driving too weird?
Did we do anything to anyone?
Isn't this Chubby Yoni's electric scooter?
Yes.
He gave it to us.
Really?
Just like that? - I used to go out with him
and she used to go out with him before I went out with him.
I hope this happened long ago, eh?
Well, I'm not here to arrest you for murder or anything.
Have you been invited to our open mic night?
Yes, we heard about that.
We're trying to get back to buisness.
Okay.
Thanks a lot.
Drop by. - Thanks.
Fuck, he scared me.
Are you alright? You look a bit catatonic.
I want to live!
Wouldn't it be nice
to pack everything.
To get on a plane
to Paris.
There everyone speaks french.
In the general lines
I take all the moments
Hi.
Hi.
Bushmills, please.
'Bushmills, please' on it's way.
and throw everything out the door.
"VACANT APARTMENT WE ESCAPED TO TELAVIV"
Thank you.
Can I have details about the ad?
Enjoy.
We have an apartment. - Hi girls.
Thanks for coming. - Hi.
An apartment. - An officer.
An apartment.
An apartment.
How can you do this to me?
Look, Abigail. Blood in the van.
Your sheets.
The pink ones.
The cell phone messages.
There's an explanation. - An explanation.
Fine, I get it.
He wasn't there for you.
He preferred your best friend, his ex.
Believe me
I'd rather throw her and her crazy friend in the slammer
and fuck you on the couch.
But it's not possible. - Tzedek, they fucked me over.
They fucked me over. Can't you see that?
I didn't do it.
I didn't do it.
I just helped them dump the body
to the stream. - You're so kind, you know that?
You're so kind. - Tzedek.
It's me, me. You know me.
Could I do something like this?
No, really. How could you do this to me?
I loved him.
Look, I came in the middle of the night.
I sent a chopper and sent people
and all this
all this for you.
Tzedek, I really appreciate it.
And then I suddenly see it. All of a sudden
it pops into my head.
You took my trust
stabbed it in the back, poured hot water on it
and fucked it's sister.
How do you think that makes me feel?
Hi.
All right.
If you want to vote for Tami
order a Red Bull. If you liked Arik
order a beer. To vote for off-key Yoni
get a burger, fries, a diet coke and a life.
Meirav, for my mom's sake...
Lets not get into your mom. It's too crowded there.
Who wants to go up?
May I?
Cool.
You're so sweet. So sweet.
Sderot resident, Eli Levy, commented on the damage to his property.
"If a Quassam rocket landed in Tel Aviv
things would be different."
A VERONICA KEDAR FILM
PRODUCED BY VERONICA KEDAR & AMIR FISHMAN
SCREENPLAY VERONICA KEDAR & STAV DAVIS
CINEMATOGRAPHER RON HAIMOV
EDITOR DANIEL KEYSARY
ORIGINAL SCORE DAPHNA KEENAN
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