All language subtitles for Hatufim - 02x07 - The Picture

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Allah be with you.

Jamal gave us this number.

Who is Jamal?

This woman knows something.

They know something about
what happened to us there.

You should have stayed where you were
your whole damn life, till you rot.

We knew the end was near.
You knew.

It's his wallet.

You're playing with Yinon's life

because you feel guilty
Ben-Horin is trapped over there.

None of my actions are personal.

He's a time bomb, Atar.

He's not stable.

In my opinion, it's not a good idea
to have him sniffing around there.

It's a stone's throw from the border,
and the soldiers.

I'll just give you a week.

Uri, what are you doing?
Keep you head up.

It's a little nose bleed, Nurit.
What are you worried about?

Where did this come from?

From the nose.

Maybe it's allergies or something

or my nose is too dry.

But, are you okay?
This is twice tonight.

Yes, Nurit, I'm perfectly fine,
I swear.

Ah, everything happens all at once.

- Everything is fine, I'll hold it.
- I'll be back, don't move it.

Hello?
Yes, Asafi, how are you?

What? Sure, of course.

Wait, tell me again.

Points B and C are
in segment A-D.

Yes... no.

No.

If C-D is equal to one third of A-D
then,

The points B and C are in segment A-D.

- It's difficult without a piece of paper.
- Yes.

Correct.

You need to calculate segments
A-B and C-D, right?

That's right.
So, let's see.

Yes, I understood.
It's okay, don't be nervous.

I'm out of practice.

Yes, then, if all the segments together

add up to 24,

then A-B is equal to...

Three.

Three.

Do you understand why?

Right, exactly.

Correct, that is the equation, exactly.

Is it true you're going back
to Israel tomorrow?

That's what they told us.

Are you happy?

Very much so.

Then this is the last time
I'll see you again.

Anyway...

Open it.

I found in my closet,
I was six years old.

I finished.

He never told me who were the people
in the photograph.

There were days when he would spend
hours looking at it.

And when I asked him "who are they?"
he would not answer.

You have an error here.

PRISONERS OF WAR

Episode 6 - "The Photograph"

What?

You've been standing there
smiling quietly for the last half hour.

Really? I'm thinking.

What about?

Nothing.

What are your plans for today?

I have to go the city, to a meeting.

I don't like it when you go there.

There are a lot of people there,
you might be recognized.

I worry.

I'll make sure they don't
recognize me.

I know. But even so...

I'll come with you.
I need to shop for some things.

I told you, I have a meeting.

Then drop me off at the store
and, when you're finished, come get me.

I'll wait around for you.

All right.

Are you coming?
Soon I will die of old age.

So?

No way. Atrocious. Horrible.

Are you serious?
I like it, really. Don't you think?

If you are going to an
arab wedding in Jaljuliya.

It's very, very nice.
It fits you very nicely.

Beside it's only 380 shekels.
Two for 500.

500?

Wow...

No, it's...

I'm...
I'm gonna get one.

Buy the purple,
I'll get the blue one.

No, why should you buy it?
What are you saying? I'll buy it.

All right.

Here you are.

Will Oren be there?

No, what are you saying?
He has nothing to do with it.

It's somebody I have not seen since I came back.
We suddenly run with one another on the street.

- Is he single?
- Who, Oren?

He's separated.

Is he with someone?

What?

What?

- How long will you be?
- About an hour.

- Do you need something from the store?
- No.

Take care.

All right?

- Here's the password. One hour as always.
- Yes.

You're welcome and good luck
with the doctorate.

Pretty noisy.

Yes, there should be a law
against car horns.

I was talking about the way you eat.

Tell me, is it true they let you out
of the army this long?

Yes?

Uri, what are you doing here?

Come, come in.

Are you coming?

Where?

We were going north.

To Ghajar.

What?

- What are you talking about?
- I left you some messages.

We'll be back right away.

Dad told me you and
your wife are separated.

Things didn't work out.
It happens.

That's true.

And you?

Is there someone special in you life?

No.

Your father told me
you have a boyfriend.

Ah, that's true.

I have a boyfriend.

You look dangerous.

I'd better be careful.

Wow...
If I was younger...

You're not too old.

Can I show something?

This?

This are called white hairs.

These are called tits.

I already told you from the start

I don't want to be involved.

We have to think about the future
and not be stuck in the past.

What about Amiel's future?

Uri, we already told Haim and Iris,
it's in their hands now.

No, we didn't tell them about
the photograph on the wall!

Maybe it's not the same photograph
It's possible you might...

No, I'm not.

Enough, Uri, enough of this.
Do not insist. I ask you.

Fair enough.

I won't insist.

Come, Uri, come up and eat something.

Where are you going?

Jamal gave you a note?

To Nimrod.

With the phone number of an auto repair shop
in the Upper Galilee.

Where is the note?

- Okay, continue.

That's were we heard, for the first time,

about a Jew who used to
drop money off every month.

So Zinev brought a newspaper cutting

with Atar Schurer's photograph.

And you think Jamal
has something to do with that family?

Specially because of the photo I saw there.

The photograph hanging in that house is
the same photograph at his villa in Syria.

Correct.

That's it.

Now you know everything.

Okay. Get going.

- Get going, where?
- To Ghajar. If you leave
now you'll be there by dusk.

Call me from there.

What, just the two of us?

Is there a problem?

I can't do this alone.

I have something to give you.

Take this.

Take it.

Do you know what it is?

I know we made a deal, but...

I'm afraid.

Look at me.

I have a special method, I'll show you.

Everything's in you head.

Everything's in here, in the head, here.

Close you eyes and look up

and think of the most wonderful day
of your life.

The details, remember the most minute
details,

the wind, the sounds, the feeling,

only then you'll be able to get there.

I still hear their laughter,

smell the salt from the ocean.

God, they were so happy,

how they played, and enjoyed being
in the water.

THE STRAY DOGS' SAVIOR

Micaela told me somebody
important would come today.

I'm Ron, her husband.

- Nimrod, pleased to meet you.
- Come, come, come in.

- Red? White?
- What?

- Wine?
- It's okay, yes.

I told you it would be boring.

Who plays?

Nobody.

So why do you have a piano?

Yuval, when she was young,
she had a teacher,

but she didn't like playing.

I always wanted my kids to grow
in an environment...

Nobody. Nobody plays.
We bought it and...

There.

Your house is very lovely.

But?

You could have warned me, that's all.

Warn you?
What about?

Nothing, it's not important.

- Very nice. Very beautiful, your wife.
- Yes, thanks.

I only know her from the papers,
but I have always admired her.

What strength, what a woman.

What hair.

We're separated.

Oh, I'm sorry...

Where do you know each other from?

Micaela and I were together in the army.

She was the squad's secretary.

Oh, grow up.

You must forgive our friends, It
look as if they never had social contacts.

That's all right.

Ron...
What do you do for a living?

I'm a partner in a mutual fund company.

He invests other people's money.

Yes, I know what it is.

You know, I...

I'll be receiving 1,000 shekels every month
from the Defense Ministry

for the rest of my life.

Could you possibly invest
that money for me?

1,000 shekels?

Is that it?

I would take me a lot of years
to buy a piano.

A piano?
I don't understand.

It doesn't matter.
Let's eat.

Where is the bathroom?

- Come, I'll show you.
- No, just tell me where it is.

Over there.

Peace be with you.

Thirty for the whole night,
if you want less...

There was a man here, at noon, with dark
glasses and a white skullcap on his head.

I didn't see anybody like that.

Look at me.

There was a man here, at noon, with dark
glasses and a white skullcap on his head.

Why are you sitting?

And he always comes in alone?

No, he used to come with an older man.

But I don't ask any questions.

As far as I am concerned, if he pays,
he can do whatever he wants.

I always thought they...

You know.

The next time he comes,

you let him go up to his room
and you call me immediately,

do you understand?

34.

Come, Nimrod, you here next to Miki.

Who's Miki?

That's me.

I'm sorry, I...

have to go.

It was nice meeting you all,
thank you.

What, is that it?

I'm sorry.

Nimrod, wait a second,
I see you out, at least.

It's not necessary, don't bother.

I'm coming.

What is this, Nimrod, what are you doing?

What do you want?

What is it I want? I want you to tell me
why you behave like this.

- What did I do?
- You didn't do anything.

- And then why?
- Me?

Why did you invite me here?

So you and your boring friends had
something to talk about?

What are you talking about? All this time you
haven't been kind to me and in the end...

I was not kind?

- All right...
- Yes, you made me feel like an idiot
all night

with the house and the piano,
what do you want from me?

I simply...

didn't imagine you in a place like this.

That's all.

- I didn't imagine you living like this.
- What do you mean "like this"?

Nothing. Nothing.

Only the Micaela I remember
lived in a small bohemian apartment

and when she had guests she would throw a
colorful veil over the lamp in the corner.

- to liven up the walls.
- That was twenty years ago.

People change, mature. I changed.

You spoiled yourself.

I'm sorry if I'm not the girl
you thought I was.

Not even close.

You don't remind me of
who you were either.

You're a sad and empty man compared to the
Nimrod I knew. Only the skin remains now.

All those hours we stayed together,
you know what went through my mind?

What did they do to the man I once loved
so much?

Don't expect them to be friendly.

The last time we were here
Nimrod took a shot at their mother.

- What?
- In the end, he fired at the
window, but even so...

You're full of secrets,
you and Nimrod.

- You speak of secrets?
- Uri, I already told you.

What are you doing here?
Have you gone mad?

I only have a few questions.

Mustafa? Who is it?

Nobody, Ma, nobody.

I need to talk with your mother
about the photograph you have.

What photograph?

On the wall, in the living room.
When I was here last...

What are you doing here?

I only want to ask you something.

I don't want to bother you but
I need to talk with you.

The last time we were here

I saw a photograph
hanging on the wall.

Leave.

Go home.

I have nothing to tell you.

Please, it's important.
This is not the first time I saw...

I think you husband is in Syria!

At least this time you brought someone a
little more attractive than the last time.

Thanks.

This is not the first time
I see this photograph...

It is exactly the same photo
hanging at the villa in Syria.

Right next to where we were held captive
all those years.

Right next to a place called Jabaliya.

In that village lives a man by
the name of Jamal.

Can I ask who are the people
in the photograph?

This is me, this is my sister Zinev,
and this is my father.

It's an old photo. I was seven years old.

My father was murdered a few days later.

If you don't mind...

How did he die?

Why do you ask?

I think perhaps the
man in the photograph...

is him.

My husband is dead.

I saw his corpse.

Do you perhaps have a
photo of your husband?

A clearer photo where we can see his face?

- No.
- Yes, Ma.

What harm will it do to show him?

That same day

I was sick.

My husband took the children
to Haifa, to the sea,

so I could rest.

It was the last time he
and the children...

Here's my father.

This is your husband?

It's not him.

It's not him.

I'm sorry.

I didn't mean what I said.

I should have said...

No. You are right about everything.
I...

I am the one who should apologize.

Just now, I was writing a
letter of apology to you.

But couldn't really explain.

So explain it to me now.

I live in a one-and-a-half room apartment
en Ramat Gan...

Your house

and your husband

seem to have everything.

You are very successful,
and I see myself...

I see your husband and your house
and that damn piano

and I realize I will never
achieve anything in my life.

I don't even know what a mutual fund is.

My daughter tried to buy me a shirt.

Nimrod, you just came back.

They took everything away.
Everything.

And I...

My family will always look at me
as if I were...

The other parents no...

I'm so upset, so upset,

You were right.
I am not what I used to be.

My children will never have...

Nimrod...

I can't make up
for all those years.

I can't do it.

I tried, but I can't do it.

I'll never be able to do it for
the rest of my life.

I'm so far behind.

I'm here, but I'm not here,
I'm still there.

You cannot comprehend the
feeling, you....

have danced,
you have been on stage, you...

have achieved success.

I don't want to be a prisoner
all my life.

I don't want my children
to remember me that way.

And so, it was a waste of time.

Are you okay?

I'm perfectly fine.

A little tired, that's all.

What's that?

- Look at me a second.
- What? - Look at me.

Wouldn't it better if you watch the road?

- Your nose is bleeding.
- What?

No, it's nothing. It's tension.
It'll go away.

Do you have by any chance some...?

Right away.

Oh, shit.

Okay, keep your head up.

There's a service station.

Take it, put it in your nose.

It's not necessary...

- Leave it, it's...
- Just shut up, okay?

It's nothing, it's okay.

I'm sure it's stress.

Thanks.

You're welcome.

It's gone...

I'm gonna wash my face and I'll be out.

Okay.

You know, sometimes I think...

if you hadn't been captured,

you think you would have left her
like you planned?

You think we would be together now?

I don't know.

What do you think?

I don't think so.

And now?

If you weren't married?

It's been a long time, don't you think?

"The ballerina needs to know when
to step off the stage".

Goodbye.

Goodbye.

Yussuf, I had an idea today.

I know it's not possible...

but there are so many dogs in the village...

This house is very big
and has large patio...

Yes, it's a good idea.

I don't like dogs.

You look tired.

Yes, a bit.

Sleep in the car
on the way back to Jerusalem.

I'm not at all tired.

I'm fine, it's just...

- I don't understand...
- No, you are disappointed, it's clear.

It's just not possible.

The photograph

or the photographs.
How come they have the same photo?

Don't get mad, but...

could it be you're confused?

That the photos are similar but not identical?

I don't know anymore, I...

Perhaps.

It's was an interesting theory.

But the only man in the photograph
is their father.

The only man...

Uri?

Are you coming?

Open up.

- Where are we going?
- We're going back.

- Who took the photograph?
- What? What are you talking about?

The photo, who snapped the photo?

My uncle, I think. Why?

Do you have his photo?
Mustafa, it's important.

Uri, what's going on here?

Salwa was sick that day
she said it herself.

Somebody took that photograph.

I still hear his laughter,

smell the salt from the sea.

God, they were so happy,

how they played and enjoyed the water.

Here it is, this is my uncle.

It was a beautiful sunny day. Perfect.

Let me introduce you,

this is Jamal.

Coming up on PRISONERS OF WAR

I know. It's hard,

but, did you also see the body of
your brother?

It's the last time
you go out with those friends of yours.

- But you are always going around with him...
- All you need to say now

is that you regret the delay.

At the time, when you
came here you said...

you said something about
going out for coffee.

Shall I pick you up at eight?

Yes. Yes?

There are things you don't know.

There are things I need to resolve.

Then, resolve your
bullshit once and for all.

Do you know what a marvelous woman
you are about to lose?

Haim, what is this all about?
What are you getting me into?

Now you really owe me.

You don't know me.

Nobody knows me.

The time has come for me to tell you
how I got here.