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Try to sit up.

That's it. God will help you.

Is that better?

It's good.

When can we execute a bomb attack?

-A bomb attack? -Of course.

In a few days, a week... Whenever we find a volunteer.

Listen to me. Jews came into my mother's house

and killed my brother on his wedding day.

I want you to execute an attack tomorrow.

But who do I send?

Find someone,

and if you can't, I'll find someone who can find someone.

Okay.

Look, there's one girl, but I don't think it's a good idea.

Who is she?

Amal.

Bashir's widow.

She wants to be a Shahid,

but she's family.

She's not family.

She was supposed to be family.

Prepare her for a bomb attack today, Walid, not tomorrow,

and make sure she stays alive and doesn't die as a Shahid.

Arm her with a detonation system that she can put in a bag

and flee the site.

I have an idea for the attack location.

Look.

-What's this? -I found it in your mother's house.

One of the Jews dropped it.

I searched the logo, here's what I found.

Send her there.

RAFIDIA HOSPITAL, NABLUS

I'm leaving today, right?

-Did you arrange everything? -Yes.

-There's just one problem. -What is it?

-Dr. Abu Sharif. -What about him?

He's worried that you'll be risking your life if you leave.

He's an ass, what does he know?

Find someone else.

I want out of here today, is that clear?

Fine.

Walid?

Walid?

-Shirin. -Walid, it's you!

How are you, sweetie?

I'm fine. When did you get back from France?

-Just recently. -What are you doing here?

What am I doing here? I work here.

What are you doing here? Is everyone at home okay?

Yes, they are. I'm just here checking.

Checking? Okay.

You've grown.

I barely recognized you.

What else is new? Why don't you stop by sometime?

I will, I promise.

Do come over. My mother misses you a lot.

I miss her too.

Well, send your mother my regards.

And you send Aunt Suha my regards. Tell her I miss her too.

Okay.

-Shirin? -Yes?

-I need your help. -What is it?

I'm watching over Abu Ahmad, the Panther.

He's here.

-But he's dead. -He's alive.

-He's alive and in this hospital? -Yes, but he's injured.

I need you to help me get him out of here before they come and kill him.

-You're working with Abu Ahmad? -Yes, but that's not the issue.

The issue is how to smuggle him out. He's in bad shape.

He's one floor above the maternity ward.

Is that why Dr. Abu Sharif keeps going up there?

Yes.

So if you've got Abu Sharif, why do you need me?

He must get out now, but Abu Sharif doesn't get it.

-He says it'll risk his life. -I trust Abu Sharif's decision.

But leaving him here puts him in greater risk.

Come on, help me smuggle him out.

Forget it, sweetie.

-Why? -I can't.

Shirin...

If the Jews kill him, I will be accounted for it.

Please!

-How are the kids? -Fine, thank God.

Thank God.

I'll get you something to lower your blood pressure.

-And I'll check up on you in an hour. -Okay.

-Alright? -Alright.

I was called urgently to the maternity ward.

-Could you handle things here by yourself? -Yes.

-Hello. -Hi.

What happened?

I tried to fix the window and fell.

-Okay, what's your name? -Amir, Amir Mahajne.

-How old are you? -38.

Take a deep breath.

Look here.

At the pen, not at me.

Sorry.

Feeling dizzy?

-Is your vision fuzzy? -Dizziness.

It could be a concussion.

You'll stay here tonight for observation.

After the nurse cleans your wound, we'll have you scanned.

Thank you, Dr. Shirin.

You're welcome, Amir.

What's Abu Sharif doing all day at the maternity ward?

The patient is here, I'm right near him.

Yes. Should I give him your regards?

Why not? It could all be over in seconds.

Don't you trust me, Dad?

The maternity ward.

Maternity ward!

Yes.

Damn it, he's escaped!

Dad, the patient is gone.

An ambulance.

-I caught you red-handed. -What?

I don't recall releasing you.

Yes, but I feel fine now.

If I get dizzy, I'll come back so you can take care of me.

I'm not sure I'll accept you, I don't like patients who don't listen to me.

-Well, goodbye. -Goodbye.

Turn off the engine.

Hands up!

Come on, get out!

Get out!

Where's Abu Ahmad? Where's Abu Ahmad?

Who's Abu Ahmad?

-Where are you headed? -To the checkpoint.

-Where's Abu Ahmad? -Who's Abu Ahmad?

-Where's Abu Ahmad? -I don't know!

-Where's Abu Ahmad? -I don't know!

Hello, Amal.

Come in.

This is Khaled. Khaled, this is Amal.

We call him the Jew ,

because everyone's sure he's a Jew.

I'll drive you to the checkpoint and you'll continue ahead with Khaled.

-Are you alright? -Yes, I'm fine.

You'll be carrying this bag.

Look.

These two wires are attached to this switch.

Be careful, this button is extremely sensitive.

Keep the lid on until you're ready to press the button.

Okay?

I'll show you how to carry the bag.

Put it on your shoulder.

Slide your hand in.

Do you feel it?

That's the switch.

Remember exactly where it is so you can reach it without looking.

Once pressed,

you've got three minutes till the bomb explodes.

Put it down.

You're a national hero for doing this.

A national hero?

I wanted to get married and have children.

Don't worry, you will.

Okay, let's go.

Nurit, crack a smile.

Nur, just jump into the water.

We'll talk later, okay?

-Good morning. -Good morning.

Nur, how did it go? Did you break the world record?

Get behind me.

Doctor? Don't you recognize me? Hi there.

Hello.

I'm sorry, I see 50 patients a day.

Of course. I'm Amir, Amir Mahajne.

-I'm glad to see you, Doctor. -Shirin. Same here.

I'm also glad to see you.

You left the hospital with a concussion, didn't you?

You remember.

I'm fine, thank God.

This is my sister Nur.

Nur, this is the doctor who saved my life.

I just gave him some aspirin.

-Do you need a lift? -No, thanks, I have a car.

Well, I'm late for work.

-Bye. -Bye.

Give me the phone.

Where is it?

-Dr. Shirin, hold on... -What is it?

Give me your phone for a second.

Come on, don't worry.

Don't worry.

There.

Now I have your number.

-Couldn't you just ask for it? -And what if you'd say no?

Well...

-I'll call you. -I'm not sure I'll answer.

Shirin...

Bye.

Everything's okay.

Don't be scared.

TEL AVIV

We're here.

There's the pub.

Listen, there's one more thing I need to tell you.

This pub isn't just any pub.

The guy who killed Bashir comes here.

We're going to hit them hard.

He could be inside there,

but if he isn't, he'll understand that it's personal.

-Are you pleased? -Yes, very.

Good.

We'll make it clear to them that they'll never be safe anywhere.

If they come into our homes, we go into theirs.

Amal, can you do this?

Okay.

It's crucial that they don't suspect you, got it?

Open it.

Great. Now close it.

You go in, sit at the bar,

ask for a drink, arm the bomb,

leave the bag there and get out.

You've got three minutes till it detonates,

only three minutes, remember.

I'll wait for you out here

and then we're off. Understood?

Any questions?

What do I order?

Ask for... A Coke.

-Okay, Coke. -Diet Coke.

-That's better. Ask for a diet Coke. -Diet Coke.

Say it.

-"Could I get a diet Coke, please?" -No, no.

"Could I get a diet Coke, please?"

"Could I get a diet Coke, please?"

"Could I get a diet Coke, please?"

"Could I get a diet Coke, please?"

That's it.

Amal...

God is with you.

Come on, where are you?