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[mechanical click and whirring]

[festive Arabic music playing]

[girls giggling]

[tense music playing over festive music]

[festive music continues]

[Sherif] Louly!

Happy birthday, sweetie.

Thank you.

Look at the camera, and tell me what you want for this next year.

Everything!

Okay. Which one of us do you love the most?

All of you.

Yes, I know, but who is your favorite?

Yo! Mom, Nadia, and Dad!

-[Sherif] Hey! What about me? -You as well.

[Sherif] High five.

-[Yehia] Listen. -[Sherif] Hm?

Sarah wants you.

What do you mean?

She likes you.

-Yehia, let it go, please. -What?

Leave me… alone.

Fine. Leave him alone!

[Sherif] Tell me, do you like Yehia?

You know what, Sherif, no I don't.

-[Sherif] Me neither. -I'm gonna get you! Come here!

-Come here! -Yehia, leave her alone! Yehia!

[festive Arabic music continues]

[Yehia groans]

-[Ali] Sherif! -[Sherif] Hmm?

Come with. Come, Nadia, I'll tell you now. I need you for a sec.

-[Sherif] What do you need me for. -Just come here, man! Get in.

[clicks teeth]

[electronic distortion noise]

[dramatic music playing]

NADIA SUMMER 2007

[music swelling]

ECHOES OF THE PAST

[music stops]

[drumsticks tapping rhythmically]

["Hit the Road Jack" playing]

-Everything ready? -Yes, sir.

-[Yassin] Men are in place? -[man] Yes.

[Yassin] Keep your eyes peeled. I want no mistakes made.

♪ Hit the road Jack ♪

♪ And don't you come back No more, no more, no more, no more ♪

♪ Hit the road Jack And don't you come back no more ♪

♪ Oh, what you say? ♪

♪ Hit the road Jack ♪

♪ And don't you come back No more, no more, no more, no more ♪

♪ Hit the road Jack And don't you come back no more ♪

♪ Old woman, old woman Don't treat me so mean ♪

♪ You're the meanest old woman That I've ever seen ♪

♪ I guess if you say so ♪

-Is this a villa or a shopping mall? -[guard] What's in the van?

Cotton candy. [chuckles] It's the sound equipment for the party.

-[guard] Step out, Ibrahim. -Who's Ibrahim?

-[man] Where's Ibrahim? -Huh?

He's not feeling well. I'm covering for him.

♪ Hit the road Jack ♪

[Fatla] Yes, Yehia, I plugged the flash stick into the screen.

What shall I do now?

♪ And don't you come back no more ♪

♪ Now baby, listen baby Don't ya treat me this way ♪

♪ 'Cause I'll be back On my feet some day ♪

Good luck finding your way around in this maze.

Don't worry.

I know this house inside out.

[tense music playing]

♪ Hit the road Jack ♪

♪ And don't you come back No more, no more, no more, no more ♪

♪ Hit the road Jack And don't you come back no more ♪

♪ Hey, so what you say? ♪

["Hit the Road Jack" continues]

[people chattering and laughing]

Mr. Michael, welcome.

Thank you for the invite.

It's our pleasure to have you here today.

Very nice party.

I hope you enjoy it.

-Hi, Lull! -Sherif.

-I've missed you. -I've missed you too.

-Where's Amira? -Uh… nothing.

Aya's not feeling well, so she stayed behind.

Is she okay?

Don't worry, it's nothing. I didn't expect to see you here today.

Yeah, not my scene.

But you know Dad. He insisted I be here.

Same for me, but what am I to do?

-[woman] Hm. -[fireworks exploding]

-[people cheering] -["Hit the Road Jack" ends]

I would like to thank all our guests

who honor us every year by attending the Eco Salt's annual gala.

I'd also like to welcome our first-time guests who are among us today

and thank them very much for their valuable support.

And on this occasion, I'd like to announce our new partnership

with Mr. Michael Thompson, and welcome him to Egypt.

Please, enjoy this very special evening.

[tense music playing]

Someone go check the power.

[young Yehia] Nadia!

[tense music continues]

[young Yehia sobbing]

[young Yehia] It's your fault!

[Sherif] Forgive me, Nadia.

[tense music continues]

[electronic static]

[Yehia] I want to get into the factory

[Salah] It isn't easy, but… but it's possible.

Something feels off. We should leave now.

[people screaming and shouting]

[tense music swelling]

[screaming and shouting continue]

[glass shattering]

[panting]

[music becomes mysterious]

[distant shouting]

[people shouting happily]

[mysterious music continues]

[ticking]

[Yassin] No. I'm not coming.

Have Youssri follow up the investigation with the police.

Was anyone hurt?

-No. -And the new machines?

The whole factory is gone.

I told you we had to reach out to him.

Maybe we could have reached a compromise.

[Sherif] But he was inside the villa.

He could have caused a disaster here but didn't.

What else did you want him to do?

He didn't just burn down the factory.

He killed Mahfouz, the lawyer.

What, are you surprised? He killed him.

-And you're still defending him! -I'm not. I'm being rational.

Rational? Your friend is a murderer!

I don't get it. Whose side are you on?

I think I answered this question a long time ago, Ali.

-Excuse me, Uncle, I'm leaving. -Of course, you're not worried!

Because you're the only one he'll never hurt.

I'm part of the family. Whatever happens to you, happens to me.

[Yassin] What Ali's saying is right though.

If he hurts anyone, it won't be you, Sherif.

What are we going to do?

Will we call the police?

Of course not.

And get ourselves in trouble?

The sewage drain I sealed 15 years ago would blow up.

[mysterious music continues]

Then what are we going to do?

You knew when you wake up and can't remember a dream that you had

-but you keep getting flashes of it? -[mysterious music fades]

And you don't know what's real and what's not?

But…

Anyway, forget about me now.

Please, can you tell me what happened?

How did that girl die?

Why did Yehia do this today?

[Mona] You don't have to think about all this.

Just think about yourself above all else.

-And be safe. I tell you what. -[mysterious music playing]

Book a ticket and come over.

YEHIA

[music swelling]

[people] ♪ Happy Birthday To You ♪

♪ Happy birthday… ♪

[audio distortion]

[person whistling]

Layla. What are you looking at?

[mysterious music stops]

This has nothing to do with you.

How is that possible?

That guy was here yesterday. Anything could've happened to any of us.

It's not just that I don't understand. I don't seem to remember anything.

There's nothing to remember.

Only that this girl was Ali's girlfriend,

and she drowned.

[Layla] No.

She was murdered. That's what the court said.

Who killed her?

Her brother.

If we're going to believe what the court said, it said it was her brother.

Why did he do it?

No one knows.

And it's none of our business.

[Layla sighs]

Layla.

There's no need for all this headache.

Could you go to your sister, like she said?

[classical music playing]

[doorbell rings]

[door opens]

I've been trying to reach you for a while. Where have you been?

[classical music continues]

-[muffled gunfire] -[people grunt and scream]

[classical music swelling]

-[muffled gunfire] -[grunts]

[echoing gun blast]

[classical music ends]

[Yassin] I need you to end this nightmare for me.

I'll double your usual fee.

[mysterious music playing]

Then I found the picture of the lawyer on my phone.

[man] How did you get it?

[Yassin] It was sent to me.

Sent to you?

Show me what was sent to you.

The guy hacked your phone.

And planted a tracker on your car.

The guy is smart.

And not alone.

Not alone?

He got inside the factory.

Someone must've helped him and got him fake IDs.

[tracker bleeps]

[bleeping]

[hitman] Are these cameras connected to your phone?

[camera shutter click sound]

[door buzzer ringing]

[mysterious music fades]

-Good morning, Yehia. -Good morning, Fatla.

How did it go?

[Fatla] I gave the guy three months' in advance. He was happy.

-[Yehia] No questions? -[Fatla] He's an idiot!

Even if he asks, we're just renting an apartment here.

We're honest people. Our hands our clean.

-Want some tea? -No.

[distant train horn blowing]

Uh, listen.

-This whole thing seems like trouble. -Trouble?

We're just getting started.

-You thought this was just for fun? -That's not what I meant.

I thought it'd be one or two hits and that's it.

If you want to quit, just say so.

But tell me now.

None of that, my man. I'm just worried about you.

Whatever harms you, harms us.

[door buzzer rings]

Expecting someone?

We are expecting someone.

-Thanks. -You're welcome.

[computer sounds]

You still remember this stuff after all these years?

Not all of it.

Some things I couldn't let myself forget.

[intense dramatic music playing]

[people shouting]

[music fades]

What do you say, Fatla?

[faint dramatic music playing]

You're with me?

Or not?

[intense dramatic music playing]

[music stops]

That's a tracker.

Security found it on your car.

Yehia planted it.

I want you to stay in the house for now.

What do you mean?

I'll stay locked up in here?

-Until all this passes. -And work?

Ali, your safety is more important than work.

Dad, the man is already rethinking our partnership because of what happened.

Please. Just do as you're told and stay at home.

[quiet tense music playing]

I'm no coward, I won't hide.

[tense music swelling]

[tense music continues]

[alert on cell phone]

ALI WAS NOT THE ONE WHO KILLED NADIA

WHO ARE YOU?

[tense music becomes quiet]

HE DIDN'T KILL NADIA HE WANTED TO MARRY HER

THE ANSWER IS ELSEWHERE

WHO???

[people chattering and shouting]

Come on, Salah. Come on, Salah!

Pass it to the other side. The other side, now!

Yes! Yes! Enough, man, you'll jinx us!

There's still plenty of time!

[tense music continues]

PLAINTIFF: YASSIN EZZEDDIN METWALLI

CONSERVATORSHIP OVER EZZEDDIN METWALLI

Damn it!

-Hey, brother. -Yes?

Can I use your phone? Mine just dead.

[quiet tense music playing]

Sure thing. No problem. Here.

-I'll just update the missus. -Sure.

Hey, woman. Salah missed.

No, no, Salah doesn't miss.

Open the link.

-Don't forget to delete the message. -All right. All right.

Text me at this number, and I'll come over. Bye.

[commentator on TV chattering]

-[Fatla] Thank you. God bless you. -[man] No problem.

[chatter on TV]

[tense music stops]

All the factory cameras were disconnected before the fire.

We need you to help us out here.

I mean, is there's anyone that you suspect could be behind this.

No.

Not any of the people who work with you here?

[chatter over police radio]

[Sawsan] What's this? Ali!

Where are you going?

-To work. -Work?

I see that you're acting normal, like no one is threatening to kill you.

You can't go out with the situation we're in.

Why not?

What for?

-Because you think I'm a coward? -Of course not!

No, you think I'm a coward.

And that I don't know how to do anything other than hide.

Like what happened back then.

[moody music playing]

When you sent me abroad.

Also, so I would hide.

And when I came back…

I spent 15 years doing what you told me.

Until I failed at everything.

But I'm sorry.

I'm fed up.

It's gone far enough.

[moody music continues]

Gamal, take me to the Four Seasons, then to the factory.

Sure, Mr. Ali.

[moody music continues]

[footsteps]

[music fades]

[Layla] Hey, Sherif.

Hey!

[chuckles] What a nice surprise.

I was nearby, so I thought I would come and say hi.

-How are you? -I'm good. And you?

All good. So, any new trips or adventures soon?

Yeah, maybe next summer.

-[Sherif] You're in the wrong family. -[Layla] It is what it is.

So, what will you have?

Um…

Nothing.

Sherif, did you…

Did you know Yehia when you were young?

[quiet dramatic music playing]

Yehia?

Why?

Why do you ask?

Weren't you guys close friends?

What is it, Layla?

What are you all hiding, Sherif?

Who's "we"?

All of you. The whole family.

[scoffs]

I'm not hiding anything. I don't even know what you mean.

Oh, really?

You do know, Sherif.

You know because he was your friend.

And just like he wrote on your photos together, "friends forever",

he wrote on his photo with his sister that they would always be together.

You expect me to believe that he killed her a week after this was taken?

I don't know.

Okay, assuming he did kill her,

why would he?

I don't know. Why don't you ask him?

Why was he at my birthday?

Listen, Sherif.

I don't remember anything, and you're all just lying to me.

[quiet dramatic music fades]

I promise, no one will find out you told me anything.

You know me well.

Who in my family did it?

[quiet dramatic music resumes playing]

I don't know.

If you don't know, then who does?

We were friends.

But for 15 years, I haven't heard from him.

Until the party.

And I don't know what you're looking for or why.

But you're asking the wrong person.

Really?

Fine.

[quiet dramatic music fades]

[mysterious music playing]

And these are the new workers?

I want to meet those guys.

[sighs]

[tense dramatic music playing]

[Layla] I don't know if you can hear me or just see me.

But I want to meet you.

Yehia, I know who killed Nadia.

[music becomes intense]

Can you hear me?

I KNOW WHO KILLED NADIA

THE ARAB CONTRACTORS ROWING CLUB

-[electrical static] -[music stops]

[faint mysterious sound]

[music stops]

[Yassin] Ali.

Let's go say hi to him.

[Yassin] Welcome.

Thank you.

Why are you here?

I picked Mr. Michael from the airport, and I want to give him a tour here.

Did we say that you'll stay home until you feel better?

[Ali] Mmm, we did.

Mr. Michael came to check on all his investments,

so it was important for me to be here.

Oh, Dad, he's insisting,

that if he's going to supply us with new machinery,

his share needs to be higher. He insists.

Well, we'll see.

[Ali] Mmm.

We'll see.

Well, let's discuss this later, shall we?

Hm? Right? Let me give him a tour of the factory first.

Although I wanted to show him the one that burned down.

Let's go, Mr. Michael. Let's go.

[tense music playing]

[contemplative music playing]

So who was it that killed Nadia?

-I don't know. But I know it wasn't you. -[music becomes intriguing]

I believe that you didn't kill her.

You wanted to meet me to tell me I didn't kill her.

You think this is a game?

No. I wanted to meet you because I want to know too.

What do you want to know?

What happened.

Who killed her.

Did you message me on Facebook?

Facebook?

[cell phone vibrating]

You want to know what happened?

Ask your father,

your mother,

and your brother.

Ask them.

[music becomes tense]

[tense music continues]

[knocking]

Hello, sir.

Come here, kid.

Yes, sir.

They call you Salah Maldini?

That's right, sir.

Really? How come Maldini?

[chuckling] I know, sir, I'm not like him at all.

But they called me that on my street as a kid.

And since then, the name kind of stuck.

[man] Hm.

Sit down, Maldini.

Thank you, sir.

[tense music continues]

Here.

Thank you, sir. Thank you.

Now, tell me.

Where were you on the night of the factory fire?

I… I… I… I was at home, sir.

Does your mother know?

-What does my mother have to do with this? -I asked her. She said you weren't there.

Y… You asked her?

What's wrong?

N… Nothing, sir, but…

But… But I remember that I was at home.

I… I don't know, sir. May… maybe I got the days mixed up.

Maybe I went to hang out with the guys for a while.

-So you didn't go near the factory? -No, I swear.

[tense music continues]

Okay, Maldini.

Give this to your little sister.

-Th… thank you, sir, thanks. -Huh?

Thank you, sir.

Can I go, sir?

[tense music continues]

[car horn honking]

You've got a flat tire.

-What is it? -I think we've got a flat tire, sir.

If you don't mind, I'll pull over to check.

Okay, but hurry.

Just one minute. I won't be long.

Okay.

[car door closes]

[tense music continues]

It's fine, no problem. Thank yo--

[Gamal grunts]

Hello, Ali.

-[tense music fades] -[birds cawing]

[tense music playing]

[music becomes moody and dramatic]

Go.

Here.

Turn around.

Turn around!

I didn't want her to die, Yehia.

I never wanted to be apart from her.

Or for you to suffer.

You're a liar.

And a coward, Ali.

You dumped the responsibility on a girl you slept with, and not just that.

You also got rid of her.

And the baby too.

[tense ominous music playing]

[gasping]

[panting]

[groaning]

You want to kill me like you killed her, you coward?

I didn't kill Nadia! Don't be stupid! Listen!

It was all a mistake!

A mistake I've been paying for every day of my life since!

Her death wasn't an accident! She was murdered!

Murdered?

What do you mean, murdered? [shuddering]

You mean someone wanted her to die?

You think.

Yes, Ali. Someone wanted her dead.

You want me to believe that you didn't kill her and didn't know she was killed?

I didn't.

[tense ominous music continues]

How could I have done it when I was responsible for the dive?

[chuckling]

The responsibility your dad forced on me, Ali.

Enough, Ali! Enough!

[melancholic music playing]

Please stop!

I've spent all my whole life too scared to look in the mirror.

Because I thought she died because of me.

And now you're accusing me of killing her?

Not surprising. For someone whose father made his grandfather die of grief.

To kill his own child, and its mother!

My father?

[muttering]

[shudders] The only thing I know is that,

I would never do this to the only person I've ever loved in my life!

When Nadia came and told me she was pregnant, I said, "Let's get married."

When I proposed to her, she said, "Yes"!

-Sherif! Come, I need you for a sec. -[Nadia] Wait.

[Nadia gasps]

[laughing]

Sherif was right there with us! And he filmed it!

[melancholic music continues]

[music becomes contemplative]

How would I kill her after all that?

[gun clicks]

[music becomes dramatic]

If you really believe I did that years ago,

it would be a lot easier now.

[Yehia] Then who killed Nadia, Ali?

[dramatic music swelling]

[music stops]

[intriguing music playing]

[intriguing music swelling]

[music stops]

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