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[loud airplane fly over]

[indistinct radio chatter]

[radio chatter continues]

[chatter, explosions end]

[gasps, groans]

[engine revs]

[groans]

-[speaking Arabic]
What'’s his name?
-Mushon. Moshiko.

-Moshiko, give us a hand.
-Come here.

Again?

-Try to put this in here.
-Let'’s put it in.

[grunts]

What do you think?
This will help?

-Let'’s try again.
Maybe we'’ll succeed.
-Get in.

Start her up.

[engine starts]

Release!

Release the clutch slowly.

-Release the clutch in
one go! Give it full gas!
-No.

Not in one go!
You'’ll break the gear box!

Fuck the gear box!

Let it burn for fuck sake!

Okay, she won'’t budge.

I told you not to come
this way, I told you.

I wanted to take a shortcut.
I passed here twice already.

Come on, let'’s try again.

Again? What again?

How many times can we try?

Listen, he'’s got a jerrycan
with water on that jeep.

I say let'’s pour water
on the sand, it will harden
and we'’ll get her out.

You know how much water you
need for the sand to harden?

A full tanker won'’t even do it.

-Hey, hey, hey. What
are you doing?
-What do you want?

You'’re not pouring water
on the desert even if
we wait here a year.

So what then?
What then? We wait here
until Messiah comes?

Try to reach command again.

I tried. The radio is dead.

So, what now?

Someone has to go with
the jeep. To get help.

To go with the jeep?
The Egyptians are still
all around here.

The war is over.
There is nothing
to be afraid of.

Anyway, if there
are any Egyptians,

they'’re all
dead by now.

They don'’t have any water.
Where from?

I'’m not going.

I'’ll go, okay?

It'’s crazy to go alone.

But we have no choice,
no choice!

There are weapons, ammunition,

at least two soldiers
have to guard them.

You can'’t abandon ammunition
to the care of one soldier.

And a man'’s life is
okay to abandon?

[minimal sloshing]

[groans, sighs]

Believe me, let me go,
I know the way.

-I'’ll make it, I promise you.
-No, no, no, no...

I know the way, let me...

You'’re the driver
of the command car
and you'’ll stay with him.

I'’ll go.

That'’s crazy, you don'’t know
the way. You'’ll get lost.

It'’s all sand dunes.

You didn'’t know the way
the first time either.

Come on, let'’s not waste time.

Tell me where to go.

-It'’s crazy.
-Come on.

Drive straight...

There are tire marks...

Follow the marks.

After six or seven
kilometers there'’s a turn.

Take it all the way to the end.

That'’s it.

Stand next to him.

A war souvenir.

We'’ll be here.

Be right back.

Come back.

[beeping]

[man on radio] This is the voice of Israel from Jerusalem.

Shalom. Good morning.
It is 8 am.

Here is the news read
by Dan Kaner.

The cease fire with Egypt
went into effect yesterday.

-Even though shortly prior--
-[brief static]

Egypt announced they will
continue the war until
the last drop of blood.

According to the announcement,

the Egyptian President,
Gamal Abdel Nasser,

agreed to the cease fire.

Prime minister,
Levi Eshkol said that
the State of Israel...

You think he'’ll come back?

He won'’t come back.

[groans]

Agh!

Damn it...

[groans]

[winces]

[rustling]

[bird caws]

[sighs]

[shouts]

[shouts in Arabic]

If you think you are
going to take the jeep...

You'’re dreaming!

Do you hear me?

Are you still alive?

[speaking Hebrew]

What?

English, English!

You son of a bitch.

[in English] I said if you think
you can take the Jeep

and escape,
you'’re dreaming!

[in English]
The war is over you idiot!

Yeah, and I'’m Moshe Dayan.

It ended yesterday!

You'’re lying!

Why would I lie to you?

Because you'’re a Jew.

It ended last night.

You'’d say anything
to take that Jeep.

You don'’t believe me?

No!

So you can go to hell.

You can go to the desert and
die there like your friends die.

[sighs]

[speaking Hebrew]
Hey.

Where am I in that
photograph of yours?

You?

The entire photograph is you.

Desert sands?

Yes.

Yes, desert sands.

Hot, burning, endless.

And I get lost in them.

[both giggle]

[woman]
You know sometimes I think
it'’s just an excuse.

What'’s just an excuse?

That you always come
here to take pictures.

It'’s an excuse for you
to ravish me on these hot sands.

You know...

it would be nice if after
one of these excuses,

you'’d have some news for me.

What kind of news?

A tiny bit of news.

A tiny bit of news.

Really?

You really mean it?

[Moti]
The sands are my first memory.

I was four or five

when my father, a fourth
generation Jerusalemite,

took us one day to some place
in the sands and said,

"Here'’s where we'’ll
build our home."

And my mother, a Holocaust
survivor, started to cry.

And so did I.

I didn'’t know why
my mother was crying,

but I saw her crying, so I
felt that I should cry too,

Years later she told me that
after all she went through

those isolated sands
frightened her.

But my father just
laughed and said,

"You'’ll see what a magnificent
home we'’ll build here."

And he was right.

The arguments he would
have with the builders...

They'’d be digging and
he would shout at them,

"More! Deeper!
Another half a meter!"

He would say,

"Whoever wishes to build
his life on the sands,

"must deepen his roots."

And when they finished building,
they brought fresh soil,

they covered the sand,
and fertilized, and watered

and my mother used
to watch them and say,

"Okay, okay, but you really
expect that shrubs and trees
will grow here?"

And my father looked
at her and laughed.

And once again he was right.

And now they come and
want to destroy all this.

They want to destroy and
eliminate everything we'’ve built

and throw us into the sea.

[in English]
You up there?

You talk to me?

No, to Moshe Dayan.

What? What do you want?

How is this going to end?

You know how this
is going to end.

Either I kill you...

Or you kill me.

And you think that'’s okay?!

What do you want me to do, huh?

Let you go? With the jeep?

It is myJeep, you know.

You think I'’m going
to let you take it?

That'’s not going
to happen, habbibi.

You can walk, then you'’ll be ok.

Your friends will find you.
They'’ll pick you up.

In this desert?

[Moti] Nobody knows where
to go in this desert.

[in Arabic]
As you wish.

What?

[in English]
As you wish.

I have nothing to lose.

All right.

All right.

Listen...

I have an idea.

What now?

We throw down our weapons.

We will both throw down
our weapons in the sand.

And drive away from here.

And go where?

You will come with me.

Oh, I'’ll be your prisoner?

How lucky for me.

We won'’t harm you.

Isn'’t it better
than dying out here?

What, to go get
killed over there?

We don'’t kill our prisoners.

I did not go to war
to be a prisoner.

Yes.

You went off to win, right?

See what a victory we gave you?

We just lost one battle!
One battle!

It happens in war!

We'’re not finished yet.

Yes you are finished!

Agh, habbibi...

We won.

Listen...

Let'’s think about
ourselves, okay?

About you and me.

How do we get out of this mess?

This is how we get out.

Isn'’t anyone waiting
for you back home?

[in Hebrew]
You piece of shit!

[groans]

[clang]

[metal clanking]

[hammering]

[groans]

[groans]

[in Arabic] You have
24 hours, use them well.

Mind your own business,
homeboy.

We don'’t want to carry you

on a stretcher from
your wife'’s bed.

Goodnight, Abdo.

Goodnight, homeboy.

[woman]
"...We haven'’t been fighting
for weeks now.

"The fighting has ended,
thank God."

Thank God.

Thank God, the
fighting is over.

-The war is over.
-Please, continue.

"Fortunately,

instead of staying in
the desert of Yemen,

we were transferred
to Sana'’a.

We don'’t do much here.

And since the fighting
has ended,

some are saying

that we should be
leaving Yemen,

and returning to Egypt,
God willing."

They'’re returning to Egypt?

They'’re coming back. yes!

-Did he say when?
-No, he didn'’t say.

"Anyway, don'’t
worry about me.

The only thing that
worries me..."

Peace be with you.

Rashid?

How are you doing, Samira?

How are you doing, Mother?

I can'’t believe my eyes.

[baby crying]

You got the letter?

Yes, we got it!

I'’m glad you got it,

I just wanted you
to know I'’m fine.

Listen,

I wasn'’t able to tell
you at dinner, but...

they'’re going to take us
again tomorrow night.

Where to?

They say Sinai.

War again?

That'’s what they say.

With the Jews?

Who else?

But they'’re saying this
time we'’ll win.

We have more weapons.

Haven'’t we gone
through enough wars?

Your son will grow
up without a father.

Your mother is old.

And I can'’t handle
all this by myself.

I need you by my side, Rash.

What can I do, Samira?

I am powerless.

They tell us to
go there, we go.

Come here, we come.

We do what we'’re told.

But I'’m worried about you.

Don'’t worry, my queen.

God is on our side.

And we'’ll win.

I promise you I'’ll come back
to you and Ali in one piece.

God willing.

[woman]
Your son will grow
up without a father.

[in English] Hey you down
there, you still alive?

What? What did you say?

I asked if you'’re still alive.

Oh, you'’re worried about me now?

I'’m willing to discuss
a way out of here.

Oh, now you'’re willing, eh?

Yes.

How can I trust you?

[Moti] What are
you up to now?

Let'’s just find a way out.

All right.

Let'’s hear it.

I said let'’s hear it!

I heard you!

I'’m thinking, I'’m thinking.

You see?

I can also throw bombs.

[high pitched ringing,
muffled thuds]

[buzzing and distorted audio]

[normal audio resumes]

[high pitched ringing]

[muffled grunting]

[groans]

-[men speaking Hebrew]
So, will it happen?
-A war?

I believe so.

It'’s a serious problem.

It'’s not a joke.

I'’d say it'’s not good at all.

-Hello.
-Hello.

I'’ll take cigarettes,
Ascot, and a paper.

-There you go.
-There you go.

You want something, soldier?

No, thanks.

-So, will it happen?
-It'’ll happen.

Of course, it will.

We should get ready.

"NASSER CLOSED
THE STRAITS OF TIRAN"

[singing in Hebrew] ♪ I said
unto thee in thy blood live ♪

♪ I said unto thee, in
thy blood, live ♪

♪ This little one will
grow up to be big ♪

-Congratulations.
-Congratulations.

[chanting, singing in Hebrew]

Congratulations.

Congratulations.

Moti Shapira?

Moti Shapira?

Yes, that'’s me.

Your neighbor told me
where I could find you.

Mobilization order.

Congratulations.

Thank you.

Goodbye, little one.

Take care of yourselves.

Come back safe.

Come back.

[Rashid] What can I do?

It'’s God'’s will.

When I return,
I'’ll bring Hassan,

Ibrahim, and his brothers

and we'’ll plant
everything again.

Hassan and Ibrahim who
abandoned our field

and ran to Cairo?

What are you talking about?

It'’s okay.
Everything will be fine.

What do you want us
to plant, my love?

Mangoes?

What mangoes? Olives.

-Olives are better.
-Olives? What Olives?

You plant those for
the grandkids.

Still, Olives are better.

Okay then, half mangoes

and half olives
just for you.

And since we'’re
talking about kids,

How many do you want?

I want three.

-Three?
-Three.

And this field?

I say a dozen.
A dozen kids to help us.

A dozen kids to help
in the field?

And who will help me

while I'’m pregnant
with a dozen kids?

Are you going to help me?

If you can'’t handle it,

I'’ll marry a second time.

You wouldn'’t dare.

You'’re right. I wouldn'’t.

-Listen.
-What?

I promise you,

when I come back

You won'’t have to
ask for anything.

You are my love,
I'’ll make you my queen.

Deal.

Come on, my love,
I'’ll miss you.

Take care of yourself.

Take care of yourself.

-I will send letters.
-Great.

-You will return, right?
-Of course.

Peace be with you.

My love, there
is no god but God.

Muhammad is the
messenger of God.

[panting]

[yells]

[gun clicks]

[engine sputters]

[starts]