Original subtitles

When cruelty becomes a form of dignity

I am forced to be cruel

Forgive me for my cruelty in advance

Right now

I have to side with my wounds

I know that I have a dark past And I've made countless mistakes

And that I've done things That you haven't heard about yet

I know that I have a dark past And I've made countless mistakes

And that I've done things That you haven't heard about yet

The people who know what's right Are the ones who've made mistakes

Think long and hard Before you interpret our love

The people who know what's right Are the ones who've made mistakes

The people who know what's right Are the ones who've made mistakes

Think long and hard Before you interpret our love

The people who know what's right Are the ones who've made mistakes

We're defined by our experiences

We should understand everyone else Before we give an answer

We should be reprimanded for our actions And reprimand others for theirs

And go through difficult times So we know who our true friends are

We're defined by our experiences

We should understand everyone else Before we give an answer

We should be reprimanded for our actions And reprimand others for theirs

And go through difficult times So we know who our true friends are

The people who know what's right Are the ones who've made mistakes

Think long and hard Before you interpret our love

The people who know what's right Are the ones who've made mistakes

The people who know what's right Are the ones who've made mistakes

Think long and hard Before you interpret our love

The people who know what's right Are the ones who've made mistakes

THE EVENTS, CHARACTERS, AND SETTING OF THIS SERIES ARE ALL FICTIONAL.

EPISODE 27

Easy!

Welcome. Welcome.

What do you want from me?

What do I want from you?

Throw this out too, Um Ali.

What about this?

Leave it, it's old.

All right.

-Don't carry heavy things please, Marwa. -All right.

I'll carry this. All right. Let's go out.

-Hello, dear kids. -Hello.

-Whose birthday is today? -Mine.

-How old will you be? -Six years old.

I wish you a happy birthday, dear.

Take a fez.

-Here. -Nice.

What a nice fez.

It's my sweetie's birthday today!

-Good morning. -Good morning.

Hello, Brother. Is your mother serious?

She's having a birthday party in these circumstances?

-I can't believe it. -Kids have nothing to do with it.

Jabal wants that too.

Thank you, Alaa.

Take all of this junk…

and throw it in the dumpster outside.

-Hello. -Hello, Abu Ali.

-Yes, Chahine? -Shayeb has a white pickup truck, right?

That's right.

We found the truck without its owner. We've searched the area but had no luck.

I think they've been lost for many days.

Look, tell Jabal that we won't come back until we find them.

Take care, goodbye.

We're used to betrayals, Son.

We'll always be targeted by those scumbags.

Not everyone deserves…

your kindness.

I believed it too.

Don't blame yourself.

That's my mistake.

I'll take the blame.

I know you're shocked by Rania…

because you thought about everything but her.

What matters now is to forget.

For me, I've removed all of her things from this house.

It's good that she ran away before you could deal with her.

She took advantage of being busy with our guests to run away.

I don't care about her.

Are you going to stay like this?

Son, you haven't slept since yesterday.

Okay. At least, change your clothes.

No worries.

I have an appointment.

I'm waiting for it.

I'm sorry, we didn't introduce you to our guests.

This young man…

is called Mr. Issam.

He's ambitious and talented.

He's good at chemistry.

He works swiftly.

I imagined him having a great future.

But he fooled around and messed this up.

This is the mayor.

I'm not going to introduce you. Let him introduce himself.

Introduce yourself, Mayor.

Talk.

This man…

I'm sorry.

Zakour, give me the knife.

Untie her.

Loosen up…

and look at this handsome man.

Do you know him?

Do you remember him?

Maybe you met before, when things were crazy.

You didn't have time to get to know each other.

Never mind.

Here…

you'll have all the time…

to get to know each other well.

Let me introduce you.

Abu Talal Sheikh Al Jabal.

Known as Shayeb.

He's the one who killed Mr. Jamal Omran.

The pretty girl…

is Rania Jamal Omran.

His daughter.

What a nice coincidence.

Don't you want to greet him?

Don't you want to hug him?

What do you want from me now?

-I did everything I was asked. -That's not true.

You haven't delivered the documents yet.

Where are they?

I burnt them.

You burnt them?

Look, Nemer.

Let your men get me out of here.

Not going to happen.

Excuse me, but I'm angry today.

We're sorry to bring you here like this.

So, you're a gang?

Are you eavesdropping? That's good.

Well, you'll take it with you to meet your doom.

Boss, do you want me to throw him outside?

You just like to talk.

Untie me and I'll show you what I can do. Come!

-What did you say, boss? -Let him be.

I'm having fun.

You're not men! You're standing still!

Stop it!

Go back to your place.

Leave him.

Where were you running away?

Don't you know that if you ran away from Jabal,

you wouldn't be able to run away from Zaidan?

Speaking of Jabal…

what a man.

With seven lives.

He was able to get out of two.

Let me show you.

I'll start with the second time.

He managed to survive when he entered my house.

I was waiting for a single move to kill him,

but it didn't explode.

The one you've missed is the first one, the explosion.

He survived that one too.

Weird, because I planned it myself.

Do you think the third time is the charm?

ISSAM

I'm waiting for you.

I know that you have Issam…

Shayeb and the mayor.

No, no!

You've forgotten one more person.

You've forgotten…

a very important person.

Say "hi" to your cousin.

-Say, "hello." -Shut up!

Are you still counting?

There are four now.

I've met many scumbags…

but you're the worst.

What do you want? Make it quick.

You're in a hurry. That's nice.

We'll start with something easy.

A little demand.

I want you to go to the main square.

Gather the people around you…

and tell them…

"Nemer Al Saeed…

is my boss."

Fine.

Look…

if you say it's done,

I will be so furious with you.

I'm the one who says it.

What's wrong, Son?

-He has Rania. -Rania?

Issam, the mayor, Shayeb and Rania? How?

What are we waiting for? Let's search everywhere.

-Let's find him and kill him. -It's more difficult now.

He has four of our people, not just anyone.

Did he tell you what he wanted, boss?

He wants me to…

go to the main square…

and gather the people…

and say that the scum, Al Saeed…

is my boss.

Really? That's it?

This is only the beginning.

He will give us…

a hard time.

That's not going to happen, Brother.

That's not going to happen. Don't surrender for him.

He just wants to break you down in front of everyone.

He wants to humiliate you along with all Sheikh Al Jabal's family.

Leave him to us. Leave him to us.

What do you think, Um Jabal?

Tell me.

Listen, Jabal.

Even if this was my last request,

I want you to drag him to Al Hayba.

Drag him to the middle of the square, beat him up, and keep on doing that.

What a boss!

Have you ever played Russian Roulette?

It's a nice game.

It's fun…

and amusing.

You saw that. There's only one bullet.

You'll point the gun at his head…

and pull the trigger.

If it fires…

then you get your revenge.

If not…

we'll do it again tomorrow.

Either way, he's staying with us.

There is one bag left.

Say "hi" to Mr. Marzouq. Have a good day.

What's this? Everything is getting more expensive.

One kilogram of sugar was 1000. Now it's 5000. Look.

Oh, dear!

Look at the difference between last month's bill and this month's.

I don't care.

Where are you buying your goods from?

-Not from Marzouq's? -Yes.

How come you don't care?

The prices changed,

but I don't care anymore. It's all the same.

There is neither work nor customers.

What will we do?

We can't keep on doing this.

The only solution I have, Abu Ahmad,

is to sell the bakery that used to feed my family

and use the money from the sale to feed them.

Just like that, you're going to leave me all alone?

I don't have anyone else but you and Samir.

God be with Samir, he's talking to himself.

He always checks on Nemer's house to see if he can find anyone.

I can't believe the news that Nemer went to Europe.

I doubt that.

Bashir, I'm praying my son won't pay for that.

-Hello. Hello, Abu Ahmad. -Hello, Samir.

-Did you see Ahmad? -No.

-All right then, bye. -Where are you going?

Stay here. Have a cup of yogurt.

Youssef, get one cup of yogurt for the old man.

I don't feel like having anything.

Calm down, Samir. We'll find a solution.

Will he take long?

Come on, dear.

Come on, don't be afraid. Didn't you play with it before?

Come on.

Nemer, enough. I told you that I forgave him.

I don't want to continue.

Look at him well.

Imagine this man…

getting dressed…

to have dinner at Jabal's house…

in his original guest hall…

which is 50 years old.

Like Mrs. Nahed says…

Because Jabal is so kind…

and likes followers,

he fed him with his own hands, and took care of him…

because he knew…

that all of this care will be rewarded with a better one.

After eating, and before drinking tea,

he said that he wanted to kill his uncle.

His mother's brother…

Jamal Omran…

your father.

But Jabal wondered how he could do it.

So, they drank tea…

and this man had an idea.

He suggested to hide in his car to surprise him.

Jabal liked that idea…

and his eyes blinked.

Your great aunt smiled with him…

and thanked him for his great idea.

Come on.

Come on.

Tie her up next to them.

Put that coat there.

-Good evening, Father. -Good evening, Son.

Good day, Son.

Good day, Samir.

We were worried about you. You didn't answers my call.

I asked around about you. They told me you were sick.

-I hope you're getting better now. -I'm better. Thank you.

-Excuse me, now. -Where are you going?

I told you, I want to talk to you.

I'm worried about Mr. Nemer. Some people say he's not coming back.

He has the right not to come back.

But he can't leave without giving us what's ours. That's a disaster.

Don't worry, Samir.

Mr. Nemer is coming back. Everything you are hearing is just rumors.

Your money is safe. You'll get the payment on time.

With some extra.

All right. Hopefully.

What did I get myself into?

What did you get yourself into, you crazy?

Rania?

What did you get yourself into, you stupid?

Rania, are you all right? Are you hurt?

My heart is aching.

Why didn't you kill me to get your revenge?

Maybe you'd have felt better.

You were standing in front of me…

and I had a gun.

I saw your face…

and looked at your eyes.

If I wanted to kill you, I would've done that then.

But I couldn't.

This world is so small…

to meet Jamal's daughter at this place.

I don't care about dying.

I'm not scared

of that Nemer, the one who tied me up and thought himself a man.

I don't feel the pain of my broken rib…

but I feel it for you…

for all that I've done to you.

I'm no criminal.

Your father's eyes have been hunting me ever since.

It wasn't easy for me…

but at that time…

I saw it as a punishment that he deserved.

I feel that life wants us to be criminals.

I've been working like an animal for ten years.

Just to let this crazy man play us.

I don't care about this life.

I don't.

I forgave you.

I forgave my aunt.

And I forgave Jabal.

I just need to forgive myself…

if I can.

Hello, Son.

Hello, Father. Have a seat.

Son…

I was thinking, if you're not busy, maybe we could go home together.

No, Father. I'm busy. I have to check a few things.

I don't know, Son.

I'm so worried about you.

I'm not a child, Father. There's no need to worry about me.

Don't you think that you're becoming so defensive?

What did I say?

I'm not going to live forever.

I'm not going to leave you with a great wealth.

But I'll leave you a good name.

A good reputation to tell people about after I die.

The most important thing about a man is his reputation.

Father, please. I can't handle more.

Soon, Mr. Nemer will come back to shut everyone up who is gossiping.

Son…

I just want to tell you one thing.

All the money and projects in the world…

are nothing compared to you.

Good night.

Happy birthday to you

Happy birthday to you

Happy birthday dear Ghazi

Happy birthday to you

Come on.

ISSAM

Good job!

Good job!

It sounds like you're having a party.

You haven't gone yet, and it is night already.

People are leaving and the square is getting empty.

What are you waiting for?

I'm waiting for you to be serious, to see what you'll say…

then…

we'll talk.

Tomorrow morning, I'll show you how serious I am.

Congratulations, my nephew.