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Yeah yeah yeah

Shhh ...

Are you hungry?

Shh. Daddy will make you milk.

Shh, I'll make you milk.

What?

Shhh ...

ARABIAN Bashare!

Dad.

What are you doing here?

What are you doing here?

You'll get us all in trouble!

Shiro?

- What's happening? - Take her and shut the door. Infiltration.

Stay home!

Elhai, Elhai, look.

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He's not the same boy anymore, is he?

He would never do that, I tell you.

But he broke into a knife settlement and wrote this crap:

"Do not say that those killed on the path of God are dead".

Everyone wakes up in the neighborhood and then disappears.

It's just a show.

Tell the army, "Leave it, it's just a show."

He is the son of a Hamas activist. You know who Jihad Hamdan is.

I trained him for six months. He's a child, he's not a shahid.

- We made him do it. I. - Remember Doron,

you didn't put a knife in his hand. What does this have to do with you?

Not really, it's not your fault, realize it.

- That's mine! - Hayfo, stay back.

Be quiet and let them do their job.

- That's enough Hayfo! - Come with us.

Hi.

Avihai, don't avoid me. I know the face.

I'm sure to fire me.

At least you'll be more at home. Not so bad, is it?

You can finish the terrace, you need to repair the roof and

Libby and Guy Need a Driver!

That'll be good.

I trust Eli, Gabi, the unit, and you.

It'll be good.

With permission.

- I'll talk to them. - Doron, they just arrived.

- Let me do my job. - I was her family.

If he knows anything, he'll tell me.

- I will go with you. - All right.

Where's the key?

Sorry.

Um Bashar, sorry we brought you here like this.

- I promise it won't take long. - I have a son you killed.

He's not dead and he won't die, I promise.

- But if you know anything ... - Silence and listen to me!

My husband has been in prison for 20 years. 20 years!

When he was released, he wanted to forget all the hatred and violence.

My son is good, he always avoided problems. Where are they now?

Why?

Bashar loved you, thought you were friends.

Why did you lie to him ?! For what?!

Please don't know who you are,

but please don't let them kill him. Please!

We'll do everything we can, but you have to help us.

Last night, Jihad talked to Nasser and then left.

I asked him, "Where are you going?"

But he didn't say anything or look into my eyes.

HEBRON

"We sent you with truth as a messenger of good news.

You will not be called upon to be responsible for the companions of the fire.

Neither Jews nor Christians will ever be satisfied if you are not

following their religion. "

Almighty God was right.

- May God have mercy on him. - Thank you.

- May you never know sadness. - God bless you.

- Sit down. - Thank you.

Abu Jihade, please bring the water.

Abu Fauze, I swear to God that I treated your brother with respect.

If it were anyone else, I wouldn't even bother to talk to him.

I know, Abu Mohammed.

- We realize it. - We talked like brother to brother.

Like father to father.

- I know. - But he doesn't want to listen.

No, rather the opposite.

Both my brother and I understand this situation, but things are out of control.

Listen, Abu Fauzi, Bashar is just a child, not responsible for his decisions.

You're right.

- But listen ... - He can't escape his punishment.

He can't hide.

It's clear?

- Yes good.

Absolutely clear.

It cost me my son Fauzi.

- Do you think I can throw it behind me? - Shh ...

Abu Fauzi, you understand me, okay?

Bring me this boy so we can end it.

Of course, Abu Mohammed.

Safaao!

- Who are you? - Bashar's friend. Do you know where he is?

- No, we're not in touch. - I know he was here yesterday.

He was, but they warned me not to talk to him.

Did you know he was planning an attack after he left?

Fortunately, nothing happened to anyone. Help me find it before IDF finds it

or Hamas. They're also looking for him.

Do you think I don't know who you are? Leave!

- Did he call you today? - Go away!

Help me, I'm trying to save him.

He'd rather die than accept your help.

This goes beyond me. He's not a collaborator anymore,

- He's a terrorist now, I'm sorry. - Just tell me, can you find him or not?

No, he disappeared completely and behaves like a wanted person.

Besides, you understand that it is not our main priority now.

- I see, thank you very much. - If he calls someone, it shows.

- That's all I can do. - Copy that, thank you very much!

Shit...

I spoke to the investigators. The young one is fine.

He'll try on you, but Bentzi is the boss. I know him, he's fine.

Just say everything exactly as it was,

and don't blame yourself. It is clear?

Avihai?

It is clear?

We are all 100% with you. Just tell them what they want to hear

and then they leave. Got it?

Allright then.

Where are we?

We're safe here.

Dad ...

I'm so sorry.

I didn't know what else to do.

Nobody trusted me.

Neither do you.

So you thought it best to kill the Jews so they could kill you?

What would that be good for?

That would just arrive us.

You'd do the same.

Admit it.

Actually, you did.

I didn't let Shin Bet into our house.

Dad trained me, don't you understand? He trained me.

I had no one but him!

You were there?

- No, he wasn't. - Did he train you?

They're all lies, son. The bastard used you.

Dad.

Did you tell Uncle Nasser we were here?

Why are you bringing him here ?!

- Kills me as revenge for Fauzi! - Calm Bashar, he's your uncle!

- How are you? Fine.

- How do you two handle it? - It goes.

Bashar is over there.

I'll make the attack.

- Let's talk alone. - Come here.

We have no choice but to kill the Jew.

No brother, I can't, I don't want Nasser.

Listen, my son is dead, I have nothing to lose.

- Good good.

Here, take this.

Keep safe with Bashar.

Don't worry bro. I'll stay in touch.

Bashare!

Bashare!

Bashare!

- Leave me alone! - They'll see us!

- Are you crazy? - What are you planning? Do not lie to me!

Why are you acting like a baby?

Come with me.

Come with me!

They are already in the building right now.

- Sagi Tzur and Doron Kabilio. - They just got in.

- Before or after the shooting? - Second after.

I saw them on the south balcony.

But this location was not fired.

Our troops shouldn't have been there either.

Why did you apply for a gunfire permit?

Why?

My team was there. I saw danger, probably snipers.

At that moment, I only had a second to react,

during which I had to consider the range, sequence, wind speed, target,

exhale, shoot and hit the target.

- One second. - Well, let me ask:

May 2009. The Nablus Incident.

You shot a Palestinian onlooker,

- who was holding a baby gun. - Right.

Two years later, in 2011 in Hebron,

- a window above the food. - Bakery.

- Please? - She opened a window above the bakery.

Six months later, you remember

- incident in Silwad, where the boy ... - I remember them all.

- Want to know what he was wearing? - Don't you think you have a problem?

What do you think we are doing?

These aren't simulations on a training base.

Do you know what it is when a hundred people try to kill your team?

One hundred people, all dressed in civilian clothes.

It's not a battlefield, it's a nightmare.

My team relies on me.

He knows I am over them and I protect them

and that means fast reactions.

What if you make a mistake?

I made a lot of them

and I carry them all with me, my whole life.

Well, let's start from the beginning.

How long has he been there?

Yeah, they're grilling him.

A?

- How did it go? - The motherfuckers smothered him.

You want to bring something to Avihai?

Bring him a towel, we'll take a shower.

- What did you tell them? - Let him be Eli.

- Just the truth, Eli. - Truth?!

They are requesting a record of activities for the past 11 years!

Talking about psychological examination! Did you suddenly talk ?!

- Damn it! - Leave him alone, Eli!

Just a little freaking brother. I'll talk to him.

Slowly, don't hurry.

Oh, my God, I can't believe I'm standing.

How come you speak Arabic?

My father is from Lebanon

and mother from Egypt. I got it from them.

- Where are you from? - Ras al-Amud.

- Really? Which family? - The Abed Rab family.

- Do you know them? - Of course. Abed Rab is a big family.

- You have relatives in Jordan, right? - How do you know all this?

I work at the Municipality, I know everyone.

To the Municipality? They told me you were shot.

Who shoots at officials?

If you wanted something from the Ministry of Interior or Social Security,

- I have contacts. - Thanks to Gabi.

- Just enough. - No, a little more.

- Just enough. - Just a bit more.

To hell with you ...

- Another night at Hilton? - Yeah, buddy.

I have shampoo, toothpaste and towel for you.

- You're the best, thanks dude. - I'm a maid now.

- What's happening? - That fucking investigation.

Avihai is digging his own grave.

- He likes to punish himself. He loves it. - He's totally fucked.

Listen, Hila's here, he's looking at our databases,

- So don't walk around in shorts. - Do not worry.

So I'll go bro.

Let me know if you need anything!

- Thanks for the stuff, bro. - You're welcome.

- I love you man. - Me too.

- Drive carefully and don't fall asleep at the wheel. - All right.

Hi.

- Are you working overtime? - No, I'm just here for fun.

What are you doing here so late?

Well ... I live here.

- Really? - Temporarily.

If you're here to ask about Bashar ...

I do not have anything. I guess he realized we were listening to him.

- What about Hani? - Nothing.

The sociopath knows how to avoid drones,

never been outside for more than a minute.

But we don't lose hope, do we?

We'll find him.

So I'll go. Good night.

You want something to drink?

You're inviting me on a date?

You're a fandy. Jo, you're good.

At that time, each Hamas commander had a three-story house,

Armory in the cellar, headquarters on the mezzanine,

and a bedroom on the top floor.

Hani had such a seat. The most beautiful property in Jabaliya.

Until 2008, the IDF did not bomb their houses,

but the strategy changed during Operation Cast Lead.

During Operation Blade, I was an avid employee of the department

and Hani Al Jabari was the number one goal for me.

He was responsible for the deaths of dozens of Israelis.

He heartlessly shot missiles at the nursery. We called him "angel of death".

I was told that if he was home, we should bomb the house.

On August 7, I received information from my source that Hani was home.

His two women,

five children between the ages of 5 and 15,

a few bodyguards, a few relatives, and Hani.

I called the management, they called the operational and

they called the Minister of Defense. He called and asked, "Is this confirmed?"

And suddenly I realized he was throwing a bomb on the house

with all the women, children, and grandmothers inside.

And he wasn't there.

Seven family members died on the spot

while Hani survived.

Then we found out that he had an escape tunnel under his house.

Two months later, a wave of terror struck us:

terrorist attacks, fatal injuries, all of Hani's work.

I was at all the funerals.

I didn't miss either.

Even if you got it, somebody else would replace him.

- It always is. - But I always think

maybe it will end this time.

Maybe this particular bullshit isn't replaceable.

BASHAR

It's Bashar.

Where are you? Why were you in that settlement? Are you crazy?

For you, you bastard! I had no choice!

- Listen to me. Tell me where you are. - You listen to me.

Hani Al Jabari is in the West Bank. Father and Uncle

- They want to send me to him . - We won't let them, Bashar.

My father and uncle met and arranged.

My father says it's for peace, but Hani will definitely kill me.

- Where are you going to meet? - In Al-Aroub .

- His men will pick me up. - Where exactly?

Doron, promise me you won't hurt my father.

I promise. Where in Al-Aroub?

On Al-Amin Street.

Tomorrow morning at eleven o'clock.

We will be there. No one will hurt you, you have my word.

You come alone, okay? Don't send troops.

If they start shooting, they'll kill me.

Bashar, buddy, don't worry, we'll get you out of it.

Bashare?

- Bashar, did you hear me ? - Yes.

My batteries are dying, I have to hang up.

All right?

All right.

- And? - We're going to Al-Aroub, extract.

- I think it's a trap. - No, I know him.

Sure. He never surprised you?

He wants my help. I promised him.

- And? - Once Hani's people arrive, we'll shut them down.

If we close them, we will fail. Hani will see us.

If we grab his men, they will see us, and even if we get his location,

- can run. - What do you suggest?

We know Bashar's location.

Doron can meet him sooner and shove his GPS.

Once he arrives at Hani, we'll have his location.

- And then what? - And then we kill them.

Are you crazy?

Gabi, think.

The head of the militant wing of Hamas is in our territory.

We will never have such an opportunity.

- Would you kill Bashar? - He's right, buddy.

- As? - We can't go wrong.

I promised to help him. What do I tell him?!

- That I changed my mind? - You won't tell him anything.

Dorone, if Hani stays active, it will mean more bloodshed.

It won't stop. We have no choice.

What is wrong with you all?

Agreed.

Go ahead.

Dorone ...

I'm sorry it came this far.

Me too.

We have no choice, you know.

It's the only way to stop this suffering.

I know.

May God be with you, brother.

AL-AROUB REFUGEE CAMP NORTH FROM HEBRON

I'm ready.

Ready.

Ready .

Bashar thinks Doron is here alone, without moving.

Once he wears the GPS, our drone will be tracking him to Hani.

- Do you understand? - I understand.

- We have a cell phone signal. - Show it.

Listen up. Bashar is coming down the street from the east.

It's a minute from you, Doron.

- Zoom in. - I can't identify him.

Stev, Sagi, we need visual contact to identify.

Sagi, do you have visual contact?

- I see him. - It's 30 seconds from you-

She's gone.

Damn, it's not him, it's not him.

Eli, it's not Bashar.

- Nasser, where's Bashar? - Damn!

Nasser, where's Bashar?

You disappointed Bashar. I'm here to end it.

Hey, hey, Nasser, relax.

Eli, clear the space, he's got a strip of explosives.

Move everyone away.

Explosive belt!

- That's good. - Send them away!

- Listen ... - Send them away!

- Sagi, get out of here! - Eli, I'll take him!

Steve, go away and take everyone away!

Listen, look at me.

I'm your friend, you know I am.

You're not my friend, you killed my son.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

Sorry?

It's too late ... "Abu Fadi"

Sagi, Sagi!

What happened? What's happening?! Steve!

Will anyone tell me what happened ?!

Doron, can you hear?

All right?

Nasser is dead. We need fireworks.

What is it?

- We can't stay here, son. - Why not?

- Get up, son, come on. - Dad, what's up?

Where Dad? What is?

Your Uncle Nasser ...

Abu Fadi lives ...

They'll be looking for us here.

Let's go boy

Tati, kam?

- To Hebron. - Why to Hebron?

Did you decide with Uncle Nasser what to do next?

It doesn't matter now. I know a few people in Hebron.

But Nasser failed. If we go back to Hebron, Hani will be looking for us there.

- Dad, I ask if you have a plan? - Enough, Bashar! Enough!

Go to the side, I want to stop and think.

Dads, Dads.

Dad.

- Let's go this way. - Okay, we'll go that way.

Just don't fall again.

Help me.

Come.