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- We were invited. - And we're presumed missing. We and Dikla Levi.

Shame on you, sending your mom to run errands for you.

Get in the car.

Is it possible Dikla sent Miriam to meet with a drug dealer?

You're gonna be in deep trouble if I don't get this package tonight.

If Dikla was trafficking drugs at the time of the explosion,

why was she on the attendance list at the launch?

Done.

Get in the car.

Meanwhile, they've crowned me "Nasrallah's spy".

Her boyfriend is the terrorist who was on the news.

Someone's published my phone number.

You stinking leftist, tell your parents...

Mika, I want you to vacate the apartment by tomorrow evening.

- What did he give you? - Some kind of envelope.

Mika, dear, I can't find it.

My name is Sagi, Anat Kedmi's husband.

She's the one who had an affair in Turkey two years ago.

Do you have any idea what's going on here?

Sagi, I'm begging you, take the kids and leave the house, now!

Go, go, go!

- Dad, whose car is this? - I don't know.

Rewind the footage.

- Who's that? - Victor Kutzenko, wanted by Interpol.

Uri!

Dad!

We're five minutes away from destination.

Run, run, run!

Dad!

Don't move! Stop!

Uri! Uri!

Get an ambulance!

There's been a shooting in the Even Sapir area...

Isn't that where Sagi and the kids are?

Get an ambulance!

Masha and Keshet present

- Excuse me. - Yes?

Are you a medical clown?

No, I'm retired at the moment, but I kept asking myself,

- what would I do at home? - Yes...

My son is very ill, could you come cheer him up?

Sure, gladly.

I know all the kids at the hospital.

- Where is his room? - Right here.

Are you sure?

- Listen... - Yes?

What you do is really charitable.

I'm sorry.

Sorry for what?

- Where's the other clown? - On lunch break.

Are you funny?

- Not as much as him. - But he wasn't funny at all.

Come on, try to make us laugh, you look funnier.

- Could you? - Sure. Know this trick?

- That's an old one! - Everybody knows that one.

Do something original.

Anyone can just become a clown?

- Little boy, want a balloon? - Can't you see he just got out of surgery?

- What happened to him? - He was shot in the shoulder.

- Will he be alright? - Yes, he'll be fine.

Lady, stand back.

Hey, clown!

- Calm down! - Are you insane?! - I'm not gonna harm you!

Who are you?! What do you want from me?!

- I run the investigation into your wife. - What?

Are you insane?! Let me go see my son!

- First, a few questions. - Let me go!

- When did you last speak to Anat? - I spoke to no one. - Cut the crap!

You ran through the kitchen door to a rental parked on a parallel street.

An unidentified woman booked you a guesthouse. When did you plan it all?

In 30 minutes I'm getting a list of calls from your new cell phone.

Your daughter told me about it.

Once we get your conversation with Anat, even I won't be able to help you.

The big shot interrogators got a 12-year-old to talk, huh?

What else did she say?

Nothing.

We're not allowed to talk to unaccompanied kids.

You bastard.

Have you got the new cell phone on you?

Now, tell me when Anat called and what she told you.

- Only if you give me something first. - Talk.

- Send us abroad until this is over. - I can't.

But if you help me out, it'll end sooner.

That Russian who tried to abduct Uri...

Who's to say they won't send others like him?

If you cooperate, I promise to set you up with a 24-hour security detail.

- How can I trust you? - You either trust us or your wife's Arab partner.

What are you talking about?

Amir Al-Hamati, who you thought was her lover.

We found your old cell phone, the one you left at home.

We saw the photos and spoke to the PI who took them.

We need her to help us catch Amir.

She said nothing over the phone,

only that we're in danger, and to give me the escape route.

Nothing regarding her whereabouts?

You've got my phone, I bet she'll call soon.

That won't do. I need you to take her call and keep her on the line

- long enough so we can trace her location. - Okay.

But she might contact you another way.

I'm putting my number on your speed-dial.

Once you see her or hear from her, you press 1 to dial me.

You can go see your son now. Sorry for the delay.

Hey...

Sir, would you like a balloon?

I'm so happy to see you.

- I thought something happened to you. - Release the elevator, please.

- I know you're angry, let me explain. - Explain what?

That Uri got shot thanks to you and your Arab terrorist?

- Who are you? - Sagi, please listen to me.

No, you listen to me.

I'm done listening to you.

- Once you know all the details... - I'm not interested in the details,

- what I know is enough. - It's not what you think,

- it's all to do with my line of work. - What line of work?

"Eitan"

What line of work?

What is your line of work, anyway?

Dr. Ben-Simon, please report to ward C.

"Eitan"

What are you doing?!

Alex, trace Sagi Kedmi's phone, now! Anat must be here at the hospital.

Sagi...

Let me go.

Until recently, he had a very weak signal on the east ward.

He could be in an elevator.

Eitan's at Hadassah Hospital, Anat might be there too.

Sima, have them seal the exits.

Alex, I'm right near them.

Alex, the elevator's going down, can you stop it?

Eitan, don't push it.

Eitan, the elevator's stopping on floor -2.

- Where is she? - There, behind the blue door.

Dressed as a clown.

Alex, she's inside the duct system, dressed as a clown.

Attention, all units: the suspect might be dressed as a clown.

Eitan, you can enter the duct system on floor -3.

Eli, could this be her?

It's her.

Eitan! Put it up on the screen.

Eitan, she's dressed as an ultra-Orthodox, head back up!

You sure?

She just exited the main entrance with a group of ultra-Orthodox women.

I also sent the security guards to look for her.

Do I turn right or left?

- Well? - Nothing.

Direct me!

We've got nothing, Eitan.

Be quiet.

I'm taking my hand away and you keep quiet, understood?

I don't want to hurt you. Understood?

Why'd you have Anat and me listed at the oil rig event?

- What?! - Answer me!

Why'd you have Anat and me listed at the oil rig event?

Who do you work for?

I'm a maintenance worker at Eden Petroleum.

Don't fuck with me!

Who paid you? Who gave you our names?

Nobody.

- Spill it! - Listen...

I had nothing to do with the explosion, I wasn't there.

I want to know just as much as you do who put my name on those lists.

You work on the oil rig, of the three of us, only you had access

to the list of people who were there when it happened.

I understand, but I didn't do it,

I'm just a maintenance worker.

Please, I know nothing about it, I swear.

Alex, I'm picking up interference from Dikla Levi's ankle monitor.

Inform the patrol unit, now.

Please, I don't know what you people want from me.

Police!

What have you done?!

- Where's your daughter? - I don't know.

- The terrorist... - What terrorist? - Amir... he's over there...

There he is! Go, go, go!

Move!

Stop! Stop or I shoot!

Where is he? Go that way!

Stop!

What is it? What's going on?

- Where is he? - Who?

- Is that all he asked you? - Yes, and then you guys showed up.

Did he say or hint where he's going?

- No. - Nothing? - Nothing. - You have no idea where he went?

No, he didn't say or hint anything.

The faster you answer us, the sooner we'll be done.

I gave you my answer.

- Mr. Levi? - Yes.

- Nice to meet you, I'm Eitan. - She's over there.

- I told you what he wanted. - No, you didn't. - Yes, I did!

- Do you mind waiting here? - Are you really that dumb?!

Lower your tone. What did he want from you?

Well, well, the chief moron is here.

Do you know you almost got me killed today?

Are you done?

If you can't get your idiot minions to keep me safe,

I'd rather know about it now.

Apologize to me.

Not only did you put an innocent person under house arrest,

but you're so stupid, that you let a terrorist creep into my home,

right under your nose, and nearly kill me!

Any leads?

No, he's gone.

Because you're all morons.

- Was he here alone? - I don't know.

Apologize.

Is that all he asked you?

- I'm done talking to you. - Fine.

Cuff her. I'll have her talk down at the station.

- Put your hands where I can see them. - Okay, fine, I'll talk.

I said, okay!

Will you cooperate with us?

Yes.

- Is that all Amir asked you and all you answered him? - Yes.

- You sure you didn't leave anything out? - I'm sure.

Trust me, it's not in your interest to defend your partner.

- What partner?! Don't you understand he just tried to kill me?! - Save it.

I'm not falling for your hysterics or your innocent facade.

Are you for real?!

"He held a gun to my head and asked why I put him and Anat on the list..."

Well?

Great.

- Eitan. - Tell me you found her.

- Tell me you found him. - The cops in Ramat Eliyahu

- are slowpokes, I'm sorry. - You're not in shape yourself;

Anat Kedmi escaped from right under your nose.

What did Dikla Levi say? Why was Al-Hamati there?

From what she said, his questions suggest he knows nothing about the explosion.

Is she telling the truth or screwing with us?

I doubt she's lying about this.

I think he wanted to find out why Dikla Levi framed him and Anat Kedmi.

- What do you make of it? - Given today's events, I conclude

that Kedmi and Al-Hamati aren't just Hezbollah agents,

- they're too skilled for that. - Working for who?

I'm gonna talk to Mika. Looks like we messed up big-time.

I'm very busy, so unless you're here to tell me

that you found Amir with a bullet in his head,

or that you fucked my landlord

who gave me a 3-minute warning to vacate my apartment,

or that you arrested the haters who want to expel me to Gaza,

I don't wanna hear it.

Is someone threatening you?

You're in the Secret Service, the Mossad, whatever, you figure it out.

I'll have them look into it.

"Advanced-level Origami."

His taste in books should've been a red flag.

Can I help you? This is all that's left after your friends trashed my apartment

and confiscated everything. Feel free to rummage.

I need to ask you a few questions.

I already answered all your questions.

As part of Amir's start-up,

did he ever mention doing business with clients from Turkey or Russia?

I didn't really listen to all that stuff. I'm a shitty girlfriend.

I need to trust you never to repeat what I'm about to tell you.

Amir might not be who we thought he was.

He's not Arab?

He is,

but he might not be working for Hezbollah.

We're still looking into his involvement with the explosion.

So where is he?

That pipeline explosion has ruined my life and he might even be off the hook?

Not that it matters, because he's a lying sack of shit.

Mika, what are you doing?!

Son of a bitch!

I hope he fuckin' dies!

Why don't you people release that to the media,

put it all over the news and clear my name?!

- Mika, it's too soon... - Too soon for what?!

For saving what's left of my life?!

Leave me alone!

Okay.

I'll see what I can do about the threats.

And about releasing a statement to the media.

Okay.

- Can I take that? - Yes.

Wait, how...

How'd you find out that Amir isn't with Hezbollah?

I'm sorry, I can't tell you any more than what I said.

- Get out. - Where am I?

- Get out. - I don't want to.

- Get out. - Okay, don't touch me!

Go.

Can I take my purse?

- Here you go. - What are you going to do to me?

- Nothing. - I don't trust you.

I'm not gonna harm you.

Get in.

Wait here.

Turn right.

Go ahead.

- Where am I? - My parents' place.

Miriam, come downstairs, please.

Let's go.

Move.

Don't touch me.

- What is this? - Keep going.

- Sit down. - But... - Sit!

- Give me your hand. - No!

Keep quiet!

Be quiet.

Don't make me do something I don't want to, okay?

I'm taking my hand away, okay?

- Don't yell. - I won't...

Come out and show your ugly face, you traitor!

Shame on you, you ugly bitch!

Come on out, you slut!

Death to Arabs!

Come on out, slut!

Come out and show your ugly face!

Hey, hey! What are you all doing here?

Go away!

Lady, we're here to protect you from your neighbors!

There's nothing wrong with my neighbors!

Don't you mind that a Hamas member is living in your building?

There she is!

Sons of bitches...

Have you no shame?

Go home.

Are you all crazy?!

You bastards!

Go home!

Why are they so...? What did you do to them, Mika?

- Who are they? - Easy now...

Sons of bitches...

- Eitan, where are you? - I'm on my way, what's up?

Have you left Mika Arazi's place?

- Yeah, why? - There was a commotion there.

- It's all calm now. - What commotion?

A small gathering, it's over now. Just get here.

"Amir and Mika"

Hey.

I heard there was a nasty commotion.

I'll keep some officers on night shift outside your building.

I'm moving out tomorrow.

I hope I won't be bullied there too.

Oh, Mika!

Mika, darling,

you know what they say about penguins?

Okay, I'm off.

If you need anything...

Thanks.

You know what they say about penguins?

- What? - That once they find love, they mate for life.

This is from Amir.

Amir was here?

I told you, he helped me feed my cats

the other day... or was it yesterday...?

Anyway, I just found it now. Open it.

- Thank you, Clara. - You're welcome.

Sweetie...

I'll tell you later what he wrote me, okay?

"To Mika"

- I almost got caught. - Listen...

- Is it still decoding? - Shut up for a second.

Sorry. What's the news on Uri and Sagi?

Uri is mildly wounded, but Sagi tried to turn me in.

So he's alive? That's good.

Good?

Did you say "good"?

I was almost killed for nothing in Ramat Eliyahu.

Dikla Levi isn't involved.

I want to turn myself in. Did you hear me?

- It's time I turned myself in. - With all that's happening? Are you nuts?

Sagi hates me, and my son took a bullet to the shoulder.

You won't be helping him by sitting in prison!

We'll tell the Secret Service what we know and that we worked for Sayag.

The man who activated us with no record of it and isn't around to testify?

- They'll believe me! - You're upset and not thinking clearly.

You fucking bastard! Is that all you have to say to me?!

You're behaving unprofessionally.

Don't you get that Sayag ruined our lives?

You and I would be nothing without him.

- What are you doing? - I'm leaving. - You're staying put,

or they'll arrest us and do away with us. There are no records of us anywhere,

plus, you'd blow up their theory that Hezbollah is behind the explosion.

- Fine. If they think Hezbollah did it, then I'm home free. - Don't kid yourself.

Someone out there wants people to keep thinking it's Hezbollah,

but you brought proof from Moscow that it's not them.

You think they'll trust you to keep your mouth shut?

What do you suggest?

Let's send Eitan Kopel the contract. Sayag believed we can trust him.

We'll track him for 24 hours, and if nothing happens...

we'll both turn ourselves in.

You'd better know what you're doing.

24 hours, Amir.

"For your eyes only"

"For your eyes only"

- Hello? - Listen, I just received an encoded email.

Have it decoded, and trace the IP address. I'm on my way.

- I'll forward it to you. - I'm on it.

Eitan!

Come here.

Shut the door.

What's up?

The government is planning an operation up north.

I wanted to break the news to you.

- But we're still not done... - I know.

The prime minister doesn't seem to care that we're still investigating.

- My son just recently... - I know.

I'm sorry.

So?

So, business as usual.

With all due caution.

Got it.

Thanks for the heads-up.

Did you manage to locate Anat or Amir?

Talk to Eli.

- I got more of Amir's belongings. - I wasn't napping.

- Did you locate Anat or Amir? - Nope, still scanning.

- Anat must've taken a shortcut through Jerusalem. - And Amir?

Who's on duty now?

Lola, are you operating the Ramat Eliyahu cams?

- Anything new from Amir? - Eitan?

- Yeah? - I think I've cracked some of it, it's some sort of contract in Russian.

Alex.

Take a look.

It's a contract between Eden Petroleum and Dynamicprom.

Forward it to me, I'll check it out.

- What are you typing there? - Hold on.

Alex, talk to me.

It's a strange email thread between the companies.

- You see that? - Uh-huh.

What is it?

The shares in Eden Petroleum, the controlling interest,

according to this contract, they were sold to Dynamicprom.

In Hebrew, please.

Eden Petroleum, the oil company, is no longer under Israeli ownership.

According to this contract, it's been secretly under Russian ownership

- for several months now. - The Turks don't know the Russians took it over?

The Turks wanted this pipeline just to stop being dependent on Russian oil.

- It's why they stopped supporting Hamas. - This contract is explosive.

The Flotilla Raid is nothing compared to what the Turks will do if they find out.

"Bill of Sale"

"Eden Petroleum Ltd. Dynamicprom"

False Flag

English: Hagit Harel Subtitles: Trans Titles Ltd.