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It's boiling hot in here.

Give him some water. Let's go.

It's time.

God is with you.

Have no fear. Go, leave
the bag there and come back.

We can't screw this up, you know.

I assembled it myself.

They'll be on to me.

Relax and trust God,
my friend. Have no fear.

Nidal, tell him to come back.

Let's get out of here
before they're on to us.

I'm not afraid, but look at
them, they're all around me.

It's all right, have no fear.

Trust God and don't be
afraid. Go, God is with you.

Do as we planned, put the
bag down and come back.

Tell him to come back
before they catch us, too!

Everything's under control, okay?

Come, come.

Where to?

Get in, we have to be
there in 30 minutes.

- Let's have some coffee.
- On the way there. I brought a thermos.

Move over, I'm driving.

Ido, sweetie, I'll be
back in two hours, okay?

Slow down, you're killing the engine.

Give me a break, will you?

Did you hear? Gali and Eyal
invited me over this Saturday.

She says she invited you, too.

Do it for the kids, Doron.

It's important that they see you
two together, at least on weekends.

Oh, yeah?

I don't recall seeing you and
Mom together much on weekends.

- Fine.
- Fine.

Hamas' military wing
claimed responsibility

for yesterday's suicide bombing

at the Oranit checkpoint,
killing five...

Peace be upon you.

May the peace, mercy and
blessing of God be upon you.

- Peace be upon you.
- Upon you be peace.

- Isn't Abu Ala'a around?
- He couldn't make it today.

He told me you needed
twenty sacks of hay.

Twenty, that's right.

- I'm Izat Abu Kwaider.
- Nice to meet you.

- Amos Kabilio.
- I know.

What would you like
to drink? Coffee? Tea?

No, thanks.

We'll be leaving in five minutes.

Thank you.

- Everything all right?
- No, something smells fishy.

Thanks.

- Goodbye.
- Farewell.

Let's roll.

We're done here.

Call him and say that
you left him the money.

I'll text him.

Why don't you want to go to
Gali's? Because of that Eyal person?

Dad, enough, it's complicated.

- Knock it off already.
- Fine.

What's going on here?

Fuck!

Get down!

- What's going on?
- Up there!

- Cover me.
- Go!

- I'm out of bullets!
- Me, too!

In the name of the all merciful God,

Izz ad-Din al-Qassam Brigades,

the military wing of the Islamic
resistance movement Hamas,

has claimed responsibility
for the heroic attack

in the settlement of Oranit

that led to the killing of
five soldiers of the Occupation.

The window is clean.

There's no need, I'm telling
you. Listen, do you hear me?

Easy now.

- What... ?! Who are you?
- Drive.

Drive, drive.

Open the door.

What's going on?

Quiet! Sit down!

Kidnapping me? Is that
what we've come to?

Are you crazy?

What gives you the right to kidnap me?

I didn't kidnap you.

We're friends, aren't we?

I don't know anything about it.

Children died there.

As I said, I know nothing.

But I'm sure now you know
who did it, don't you?

The Shahid, the Shahid
that committed the attack.

No, no, no. I'm not referring
to that son of a bitch.

I want to know who
recruited him to Hamas.

Who authorized that attack?

- Was it Abu Samara?
- We're in a shitty situation,

- it's shitty!
- Relax, my friend, relax.

Here.

Have some orange juice.

There are rumors.

I like rumors.

From what I heard, it's
some guy from Syria.

They say he was trained by
ISIS, an explosives expert.

His nickname is "Al Makdasi."

But who is he?

I already told you, I know
nothing. Relax, it's just a scratch.

I want to know what that
was. What did the police say?

The police wouldn't dare get involved.

I'll try to check with my people.

What have your people got to do with
this? Who tried to take you down?

Maybe it was about some
old debt I hadn't paid.

- Debt? You owe money?
- A little bit.

Didn't seem like a little bit,
Dad! Someone tried to wipe you out!

Call that sheikh and ask
him what it was about.

No, no, not over the phone.
I'll go meet with him in person.

You're staying put, mister!
I'll go see him tomorrow morning.

Doron, you don't know
them. Don't go there alone.

- Relax.
- I'm relaxed, but for God's sake,

don't go there alone!
Doron! Doron, listen!

For God's sake, listen to me!

If anything should happen to
you, call my safe phone number.

Yes, sir.

What are you doing?

What's so funny? I could've killed you.

I don't think so. With a tray?

Why did you come here?

The Jews are watching
the house all the time.

I don't care. I had to see you.

I can't.

I can't today.

Go take a shower.

I'll prepare you something to eat.

Do you want French toast?

I want you.

God bless your hands.

Should I prepare some
for your friend as well?

There's no need. Come sit with me.

- Have you spoken to my mother?
- Yes, she misses you a lot.

- And how is your mother?
- She's all right.

She sends her regards
and thanks for everything.

You can't just show up
here. They'll catch you.

Don't worry.

I'm familiar with all their tactics,
I know when they're in the area.

- I see them around here all the time.
- Don't worry.

- Don't risk your life.
- Don't worry.

Fine.

Do you want anything else?

A baby boy.

Or a girl.

Or even twins.

Soon, God willing.

- Come.
- Where to?

Follow me.

Hurry up.

Move it, mister.

Peace be upon you, Abu Ala'a.

May the peace, mercy and
blessing of God be upon you.

- How is your father doing?
- He will be all right, God willing.

- It's nothing too serious.
- May he get well soon, God willing.

- Thank you.
- Come with me.

Look, Abu Ala'a, if my
father owes you money,

we can work it out.
There's no need for war.

If there's anything you need, I'm here.

That's not the issue.

I have something to show you.

Come. Talk.

I'm sorry, Sheikh. I
never... The drugs...

Enough!

Tell him what you told me.

Tell him who was shooting at him.

Al Makdasi.

Who's Al Makdasi?

Talk!

Al Makdasi, that's what they call him.

Who is Al Makdasi?

Talk!

He's connected to Hamas.

He's looking for you.

He's got your photo, he
personally wants to take you down.

Who sent him?

Nobody.

Where's he from?

Tell him!

They say he's Sheikh Awdallah's son.

They also say...

that you blew up his father,

that you strapped an
explosive belt on him.

Peace be upon you.

May the peace, mercy and
blessing of God be upon you.

Get in, don't be shy.

- How are you?
- Praise God. And you?

Praise God.

Let's go.

We have to make a quick stop on the way.

Where?

You'll see soon enough.

All right.

Where did it happen exactly?

Nidal, let's get out of here,
this place is too exposed.

Walid, I want to know.

You were here, right?

My dear, it's not...

- Where was he standing?
- Abu Ahmad made me do it,

- I had no choice.
- I'm not blaming you, Walid.

Over there.

What parts of him did you bury?

Nidal...

His head?

Nidal, for God's sake,
I beg you, let's go.

Tell me, Walid.

His head and any body
parts we could find.

We combed the area.

We paid our respects to him.

Abu Nidal was a father to us all.

May God's mercy be upon him.

God bless you.

"May God deliver me from the evil Satan.

In the name of God, the infinitely
Compassionate and Merciful.

Praise be to God,
Lord of all the worlds.

The Compassionate, the Merciful.
Ruler on the Day of Reckoning.

Guide us on the straight path,

the path of those who
have received your grace,

not the path of those who
have brought down wrath,

nor of those who wander astray. Amen."

Let us put our faith in God.

Let us put our faith in God.

Okay, listen. Al Makdasi
is at the top of our list.

Believe me, I want to wipe
him out just as much as you do,

but I beg you, Doron,
don't be foolish. Stay safe.

They shot at me, Gabi. They shot at me.

That shithead is on the loose
and you're twiddling your thumbs!

Doron, cool it! We were
at the Sheikh's house,

and my men have activated
all intel sources.

This guy is a needle in a
haystack, what do you want me to do?

Don't know, execute an operation,
an ambush, something. Use me!

Haven't you had enough of this?

Noga, did you pack your toothbrush?

- Yes.
- Okay.

- Daddy!
- Hey.

- How are you?
- Fine.

- Is that for me?
- Nope, it's for me.

- Dad!
- What's up, man?

- Everything okay?
- Yes.

Hey, Doron, what's up?

- Hi, Eyal, how's everything?
- Great.

Gali, can we talk?

Let me have a moment with your mom.

Can I stay here with the kids today?

Is anything wrong?

Not now.

But find a place to sleep
tonight, okay? You can't stay over.

Of course.

All right, stay here.

Thanks.

- Kids, I brought you spinach.
- Dad!

- Just kidding. Ice cream.
- Yes!

God is grand.

My dear.

You're crazy.

- The Jews were here today, you know.
- Yes, but I have something here.

I'm sorry.

I didn't mean to interrupt, I'm
just here to pick up something.

Hi, Nidal, it's no bother.

- She's dying for us to move out of here.
- And you?

I can't leave Mom all alone.

For God's sake, where is it?

It's the middle of the
night, where will you go?

All eyes are on me, buddy.
I don't have much time.

- May God help you.
- Have you seen my bag?

Here it is.

God bless your hands, Um Nidal.

I worry about you, my son.

I worry about you, too, Mother.

Samir, darling, go to sleep.

Yes, Samir, go to sleep.

Put your trust in God.

Watch out for yourself.

If there's anything you
need, you know who to turn to.

Good night.

- Good night.
- Good night, buddy.

Nidal, wait. I must talk
to you before you leave.

All right.

I know why you came back here, Nidal.

You think what happened to
your father doesn't hurt me?

I was there today.

What for?

I had to see it with my own eyes.

You are a son of Hamas,

and you must lead the
movement like your father did.

Revenge won't help us,
it's not what's important.

Well, it is to me.

That Jewish dog

will die,

I promise you, but don't
waste your time on him.

What happens in life is more important.

The dead are already gone.

You're right, Mother.

Good.

"Ayub: You wanted me to use
you, right? I've got an idea."

NABLUS, JNAID NEIGHBORHOOD

Nidal.

Izat Abu Kwaider wrote a
message under Ali's username.

He wants to talk.

All right. Bless you.

Peace.

- Enjoy your haircut.
- Thanks, Abu Naim.

- You're welcome, my friend.
- God bless your hands.

Thanks.

With your permission...

Hello?

What did you want to talk with me about?

The Sheikh wants me to meet with Doron.

Why?

The bastard suspects me. I guess
he wants to question me about you.

But don't worry, I fled to Hebron.

Don't meet with him.

What's the problem?

I have no choice but to meet
with him. The Sheikh will kill me.

No location reading.

Well, may God be with you.

Just wanted to update you.

Where will you meet with him?

I don't know, but the
Sheikh said in Jerusalem.

Hang up.

- Well, goodbye, then.
- Hold on.

Tell him to go to Nablus.

Alone.

He won't do it.

Tell him you know who
tried to take him down,

and he will come.

There's a cafe near the
Great Mosque of Nablus

Friday, before the prayer.

- Well?
- I can't make out a location.

Maybe he's using a scrambler.

Tell him to get back to him tomorrow

- and say that you want to meet in Hawara.
- He won't do it. Make it Nablus.

Forget it, Doron. He wants
to meet by the mosque,

- it's a whole different ball game.
- He won't show up.

I don't like this.

Let's get it over with, Gabi.

If he wants it to be Nablus,
make it Nablus. Trust me.

- I'm going to talk to Moreno.
- "Trust me," my ass...

You clown, don't you
watch where you're going?

Sorry.

"Sorry"?

Do you know where you are?

No, where am I? Is this place secret?

Just get on your bike and scram.

Open up.

Dude, we said we'd go for a light jog.

That was a light jog, Avihai.

- Doron! What are you doing here?
- Don't come near me.

I'm not. Bro, I won't touch you.

- Don't touch me.
- I won't.

Ugh, you're so gross.

- How have you been, man?
- All right.

So you're Doron, huh?

I've heard about you.

You have? Good.

- Who's the cutie?
- Sagi, he's new. He'll get used to us.

The Sheikh's son, huh?

Doron, you just won't go away, huh?

Look, I know it's a far-fetched plan,

but the only way to
reach him is if I'm there.

As bait? Are you nuts?

He won't come out of hiding unless
he sees me with his own eyes.

Is that what Gabi told you?
Don't do it, don't listen to him.

It's not Gabi, Moreno. It's
me. He's no ordinary terrorist.

He tried to kill my dad,

and if he came this close to
him, my kids could be next.

Listen,

I don't like this.

I think it's a lousy plan,
that it's a hole I don't know

how we can dig ourselves out of,
and that it puts you at risk, but...

but for you, bro, whatever you say.

Thank you.

- Who is it?
- Who?

God damn you, I almost dropped the meat!

- How's it going?
- Pretty good, bro.

Salam aleikum, buddy.

Who let you in here, anyway?

- I spoke with Moreno.
- And?

I'm joining you guys for one operation.

Are you nuts? You mean, you're back?

Of course not. Just for one operation.

Admit it, you're sick of fucking
sheep. "One operation," my ass.

Idiot. Move over. I'll
show you how to barbecue.

Son of a bitch.

- What's going on?
- It's not working and it stinks like hell.

- I was referring to Doron.
- We have no choice.

So he's your solution?

Give me a few hours.

You think I want him here?
I don't trust him for shit.

But Kaspi and Ayub set
this up. Our hands are tied.

Everything Doron gets
involved in ends badly.

- Don't worry, he'll do as I tell him.
- Yeah, right.

You should've told me you
were bringing him here.

- He came here on his own.
- Of course.

Look, you two might not like it,

but he's our best and fastest
shot at taking down Al Makdasi.

Five people were already killed.

- Does he know I'm replacing you?
- What's that got to do with it?

- I don't like the guy.
- Well, neither do I!

Off you go, we have a
lot of work to do, right?

Don't worry, it'll be all right.

I promise.

Listen, I have someone I
want to introduce to you.

- You jerk.
- No, really, he's totally cute.

All right, folks...

- Hey, can we focus?
- Just hear me out.

- Steve, come on.
- He's a moron.

- Is he trying to set you up with someone?
- Yes.

- It's about time, isn't it?
- Listen up.

Sagi, I'd like you to meet Doron,
who will be joining the operation.

Doron used to be a fighter in the unit

until he decided he'd
rather grow olives.

- Grapes.
- Grapes.

And now he's a goat herder.

- Shepherd.
- Shepherd.

This is Sagi, our latest
recruit from unit 2735.

Yeah, we met earlier.

What a heartwarming welcome...

So, we got the aerial shots
of the meeting's location.

We're regarding this operation

as an attempt by Al
Makdasi to take down Doron.

The meeting's problematic location

supports our general
assumption that this is a trap.

- What about a model plan?
- We won't be following one.

Why not?

'Cause it's not that
1-2-3-4-5-6-7 unit of yours.

You're right, it's wiser to just go in,

maybe they'll kidnap a unit member.

Sagi, cool it, will you?

It's an organized operation.

I'll serve as the on-field
command post along with Kaspi

and two drones above us.

In short, we're taking
down that bastard today.

Any questions?

Off you go. And behave.

Doron.

I'm glad you're here. I missed you.

- Didn't you miss me, too, Moreno?
- I take you for granted, Steve.

- Everything okay, bro?
- Yep.

You look good in black. Thin.

Smile, bro. Don't worry, you won't die.

NABLUS, THE KASBAH

Copy, 300 is in position.

I'm ready.

I'm ready. The area is clear.

Doron, you have clearance.

Peace be upon you.

- How are you? Everything all right?
- Praise God.

Come on, relax.

Everything will be fine, relax.

Drink your water.

He needs a good slap.

Two coffees, no sugar. Thanks.

If you hear anything,
duck under the chair, okay?

Let me go, you don't need me.

Thanks, buddy.

You bet I need you.

We're in a meeting.

Relax, everything will be fine.

Man, you people got me into such a mess.

Listen, pal, you're lucky
you're not in heaven right now.

Any gunmen in sight?

This is 300, no visual ID.

Negative.

I'm exposed here,
it's making me nervous.

He'll be fine.

Steve?

Everything seems calm.

Sagi, on your left.

There's a man carrying a
sack at your 11 o'clock.

- Who's closest to that spot?
- Nabil.

Naor, find out what the
deal is with the sack.

Clean.

Damn it, he's totally exposed out there.

- Patience.
- Ten more minutes until I abort the mission.

This Izat guy will end
up blowing our cover.

- Do you see him?
- Yes.

He put down the bag.

Steve, go see what's in that bag.

He's coming back.

He came back for it, it's okay.

That does it. Doron, I'm
moving on to phase two.

Wait a bit longer.

I don't want Izat to lose it.

Wait a bit longer.

What is it?

What is it?

What is it?

- He's running away!
- Everyone, stay put and keep your positions.

Motorcycle approaching from the east.

- What's going on there?
- He's dead.

See? It worked.

- God damn it, it's not him.
- It's not him!

Get into formation! Formation, now!

He's here!

RPG!

Direct hit to the cafe.

Can anyone identify
the shooter's location?

Al Makdasi is in the building!

300, he's one flight below
you, commence pursuit on foot!

Fuckers!

Fuck!

I lost him. He's on a motorcycle.

- Look.
- He's driving off from the other side.

Doron, right here!

- We're on his tail.
- We'll close in on him from the other side. Drive!

Kaspi, take him down with the drone.

There are too many civilians. Let
them first reach an open space.

The drone better not lose sight of him.

- Where is he, Moreno?
- He's driving east on a parallel street.

You're getting close.

There he is!

Nurit, step on it!

Damn it!

- He's getting away.
- Yes, I can see that!

It's the street to our west.

Why is he turning back? Shit.

- Fuck! Whose jeep is this?
- Mine.

- Let's go.
- What are you doing?!

Give me directions, Kaspi.

Directions!

Moreno, advance north,
he's inside the alleyways.

Go, go, go! Doron, I'll close in on him

from the northwest side.
Push him towards me.

- Doron!
- Stop!

Go back!

He's on his way to you, Moreno.

- He's turning west.
- Turn left, Moreno!

I got him! Stay on his tail!

He's about to exit the city.

Moreno, keep pushing him.
Once he exits the city,

I'm taking him down with the drone.

Turn right.

Ayub, I'm closing in on the
bastard, I can finish him!

Force Commander is hit,
we need a chopper, stat!

Fuck... Fuck!

Moreno... Doron...

Doron, it's Moreno!

Doron, it's Moreno!

Force Commander, do you copy? Over.

Moreno, do you copy? Over.

Commander Europe from
Bazelet. We have two men down.

Most likely dead.
Requesting chopper on site.

Report to site, stat.

Commander Bazelet from Atalef,
cancel chopper dispatch. Over.

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