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The pope has invited
the prime minister of Israel

for an official meeting.

- And you think you can stop it?
- We have to.

With a Strela missile?

I spoke with my contacts
from the Soviet Bloc.

Maybe they can help us.

I think it's irresponsible
to handle assets from here.

Then go to Europe.

Are things in Europe
progressing?

I'll find a place for you and
the kids. Far from here.

The CIA is not a part of this.

When you were in East Berlin,
who were you working with there?

New photos of Al-Bashir from
Yair's team.

Our sources report

he is Black September's link
to the Soviets.

He's with a civilian.

If you want me to pull
the radio trigger,

I can't be
more than 100 meters away.

- We need an answer.
- I need a decision.

You would have to make sure
that no innocents are killed.

Abort.

Fuck!

We're in the Middle East.

"No good deed goes
unpunished."

The Soviets were our friends.

They didn't really care what we
were doing.

As long as there was chaos
in the West.

Why are you wasting
one of our missiles?

We only have six.

I want to test it.
How do we know they even work?

Why would they sell us bad
missiles?

Because they can't control us

or how we use them.

You realise the KGB is
listening, right?

I don't care!

Be careful.

Don't worry, Al-Bashir.
I read the instructions.

Give me...

Let's do it.

Tell him to get away.

Hey! Get away!

Move away!

He's far enough.

I don't think he knows
what we're doing...

He's far enough.

♪ Strange things happen
If you stay ♪

♪ The Devil with catch you
anyway ♪

♪ He'll seek you here
He'll seek you there ♪

♪ The Devil will seek you
everywhere ♪

Good evening!

Cheers.

Bon appetit.

It's nice, what you are doing.
Thank you for inviting us all.

You are my compatriots.

I know times are hard.

It's the least I can do.

Cheers.

Here!

One more bottle to here.

And rounds of drinks
to these beautiful ladies.

Hey, come on, come on,
come, come, come.

This is for you.

Some men do more than us.

They fight to liberate our land.

A friend of mine
was killed by the Israelis.

Walid was his name.

It's terrible.

That's why I want to help.

I help...

- There you go, sir.
- Thank you.

I help with finance
and other things as well,

but you must be quiet about such
matters.

You do?

We all do.

All the Palestinian merchants
in our group.

Could you get merchandise
imported across the border?

Yes.

Cheers!

You scared me.

How was your evening?

I think I found someone

to help us
import stuff into Italy.

He has an import-export
business.

And you told him we need that?

I shouldn't have?

Al-Bashir.

He operates out of Cyprus,
setting up Black September

with weapons
from the Soviet bloc.

We heard about him.

He's their connection
to the Soviets.

They train them, arm them,
and coordinate their actions

with other communist
organizations.

The Red Army Faction,
the Italian Red Brigade.

The Soviets protect Al-Bashir,
and he travels all over Europe.

Can you impose
travel restrictions on him?

What if he's wanted?

I like you, Zamir.
Really do.

You're gutsy.

This is some vigilante justice
you're doing.

But right now,
if it's not Vietnam,

nobody in the Nixon
administration gives a damn.

They won't piss off the Soviets
for an arms merchant.

How about the money?

Can you help us trace it?

We know they have money coming
from Saudi Arabia and Libya

by the millions.

It's funneled through
corrupt banks

and streams
into terrorist hands.

It's expensive to run
a European terror organization.

Very expensive.

And some of that money goes
from the Palestinians

to communist organizations.

They use European banks,
General.

We have no jurisdiction.

But you can pressure
the Europeans.

We need them in the Cold War.

That's the game.

We only play it.

You okay?

What?

You're too quiet.

It wasn't your fault.

Harari hinted it was.

We exposed somehow.

Made a mistake.

We all make mistakes.

Yeah.

Here he is.

Let's not make a mistake now.

Okay, Bobby. Walk away.

We'll pick up the customer.

The fuck?

We're blocked.

Bobby, disengage.

Bobby, disengage now.
Something in his pocket.

Disengage.

Herr Salame.

Hello. Dieter.

- Hello.
- Klaus.

- You know Comrade Lena?
- Yes, of course.

The safe house in Berlin.

- Good to see you, Comrade.
- You too.

We promoted some people

after Baader
and Meinhof were arrested.

Very good.

It's good
that we are reconnecting.

I've heard a lot about you.

You've done a lot
in the last few months.

Impressive.

Black September,
Red Army Faction.

It's all the same revolution, brothers.

Thank you.

- Cheers.
- Cheers.

So what do you need?

I have some equipment I need

to get across the border
into Italy.

- Equipment?
- Weapons.

Authorities are paranoid
about us Palestinian Arabs.

It's very difficult to operate.

You can do things that I can't.

Equipment?
From where?

Yugoslavia.

It would be easier by boat.

Sailing across the Adriatic Sea.

We have some people we work
with.

- Who?
- Criminals.

Smugglers.

They don't care about
your cause.

They just want the money.

It's not personal.

We're making an error
with him.

I don't think he really believes
in the revolution.

I like him.

Oh, yeah? Maybe you should
go for it then.

Maybe I should.

Good morning.

- It is safe here?
- We checked the place.

You're meeting all your agents
like this now? In the field?

I'm trying.
The reports are not enough.

I'm worried.

A lot of activity.

It's hard to keep on top of it
all.

Too many sources.

I'm running three different
networks

in three different cities.

I need help.

We're stretched thin right now.

You need to hold on for a few
more months.

We believe more attacks are
coming.

Wouldn't surprise me.

The terror organisations are
very popular.

It's easy to draw in young men.

Black September
are not the only ones.

Baader-Meinhof, IRA,
Basque ETA, Red Brigades

and they're all cooperating
with one another.

I hear Salame himself
is roaming around Germany.

Really?

That's the rumour.

You want to order something?
I hear they have good maritozzi.

I've had enough of that
to last me a lifetime.

Are you getting enough time
at home with Dalia and the kids?

More or less.

Dalia isn't crazy about Europe.

She doesn't know exactly what I
do.

Maybe you should tell her.

It would scare her.
I don't want her to worry.

If I mess up one expression in
Arabic,

one word...

Look at them.

They have no idea
what is going on in the world.

Maybe they're normal
and we're the crazy ones.

They don't care unless they
read about it in the paper.

Maybe it's time to do something
about it.

It could use a good clean.

Of course.

Maids are cheaper here,
you know.

Daddy, Daddy,
can I have my own room? Can I?

Of course you can, my love.

I'm not going to work from home.
You won't need a study for me.

Because you're not going to be
here.

I'll try, but my work is not
here.

- But you can...
- I can't.

And you know that.

But at least you'll be safe
here, right?

Like you wanted.

I know you distrust
the Egyptian regime.

I'm sorry.

No, you're right.
It's better here.

We'll get used to living here.

It's less dangerous
than Lebanon or Europe.

And the furniture
will be here in two weeks,

so it will feel like home.

I already know where I'll put
the sofa.

It will be fine.

Mr. Salame.
My name is Slava.

This is my business partner,
Bogdan.

Nice to meet you.

Coffee?

So, you'll be
there to collect the goods?

Yes, in Ancona, Italy.

We know Ancona.

The port there is not too big.
That's good.

They won't know we're unloading.

You live from here?

Yes.

You have the merchandise?

Close by.

Don't worry.
It's a private dock.

No one will see you.
Do you have the money?

Not here.

We need it today.
Half.

- 50,000.
- 60.

They said 50.

- Lena promised me.
- Lena.

Lena doesn't make the price.

Prices are higher.

Gas prices are up.

You Arabs sell the oil, not me.
Right?

I don't know.
I...

I don't like it when
you suddenly change the price.

I didn't ask what's
in your package, right?

If I get caught
with whatever you're shipping,

I go to prison for a long time.

Not you.

And how do I know you won't
disappear with the goods?

Or suddenly charge
more for delivering?

I give you my word.

And, uh, I'm very greedy.

I want that second half.

I'll give you 50,000

when I hand you over
the package.

And 70 when you hand it back
in Italy.

And if this is successful,

then there will be many
more trips like it.

He thinks we're negotiating
for a camel.

Okay.

You Arabs...

know how to haggle.

Abu-Iyad, my brother.
Welcome, welcome, welcome.

- Abu-Omar.
- Hello.

Welcome, welcome, have a seat.

Can I get you anything?

More tea? More coffee?
More baklava?

No, thank you.

What is this about?

Friendship.
It's about friendship.

Now that your family is here in
Egypt,

we need to work more closely.

Egypt is a friend and a sister,

but a sister doesn't tell you
what to do. Right?

We have always supported
the Palestinian cause.

The PLO was founded by us.

It was founded by me
and Yasser Arafat.

You supported us for
your own needs, not for ours.

Abu-Iyad,
I respect you a great deal.

If we don't work together,
we will fail.

Yes, but meanwhile we fight

while you stand
on the sidelines and cheer.

What? Black September?

I'm not sure
they're helping your cause.

We have nothing to do
with Black September.

It's a splinter group.

Don't try to sell me
the fairytales

you sell to the world.

We're all in the same boat.

If you act, I need to know.

It needs to be
coordinated with us.

Don't surprise us.
Don't surprise me.

I'm sorry, Abu-Omar.

I don't know any details.
Can't help you there.

You probably know
the ugly names they give me.

No.

The rumours...

They're all true.

That's why I'm head of security.

I know things.

That's how I know
you've moved here

with Tamam and the kids.

And that's why I will personally
guarantee their safety in Cairo.

We are going to go to war
with Israel, and until then,

I don't need any surprises
from my brothers.

Okay.

I'll keep that in mind.

You do that.

Arrogant prick.

I don't understand the delay
with Al-Bashir.

It's tough to get to him.

Now they're asking for
a long-distance radio trigger.

Get it to them immediately.
I've had enough.

Of course.

Get me Harari.

Cyprus in winter.

- Again.
- No tourists.

If you're in a hotel,
you're a spy.

Like this guy.

Yeah.

And the umbrella is an antenna.

Oh, and her?

Spy.
Old spy.

- The dog's a spy too.
- Double agent.

Here we go.

Take it easy.

We're just a couple on vacation.

Right.

Drive, honey.

Took you a while.

I had to make sure
I wasn't being followed.

They saw us.

Yeah. As soon as he leaves
the hotel, they're on him.

We'll have to get him inside his
hotel.

So...

What kind of import licence will
you need?

What merchandise are you
bringing in?

I don't know yet. I'll find out.

But I need to know in advance,

so I can hide the tracks.

You understand that, right?

I know.

I work only with you, right?

There's only one guy above me, really.

He's from Lebanon,
but he travels a lot.

PLO?

Black September.

Whatever you need, I'm here.

Where are you from again?

They kicked us out of Al-Birwa

in the Nakba, in '48.

How old were you?

I was a child.

We had fig trees.

The sweetest.

Where are you really from?

Jordan?

What?

You want to know about
the organisation,

Black September, right?

I told you, I'm from Al-Birwa.

Listen,

for two thousand dollars
a month,

I'll tell you
what you want to know.

The guy I work with,
he's an asshole.

He treats me like shit.

I'm sorry to hear that.

I'm afraid of him.

So get out.

I can't.

I know too much.

I'll get you some money.

Just don't lie to me, okay?
I'm not stupid.

So, tell me,

who do you really work for?

Syria?

Egypt?

Egypt.

I knew it.

You're a very smart fella.

They should treat you better.

He says I'm stupid.

He doesn't respect me at all.

You're not stupid.

I'll help you.

Guess who's on the phone.

Hans Genscher,
German Minister of the Interior.

I think I know what this is
about.

Herr Genscher!
It's a pleasure.

I read a very interesting
article today,

- Herr Zamir.
- Really?

About how Germany
is a host country to terrorism.

That many terrorist cells
still operate here.

Many juicy details about
Black September in our country.

I'm curious where they got
all the information from.

The free press?

You never know
what they'll come up with.

We would never leak
operational details to them.

Don't think for a second
that it will pressure us.

To fight
violent illegal organizations?

- Isn't that your job?
- It's not our war.

But you do have a problem
with terrorism inside Germany.

It won't go away.
We can help each other.

- How?
- Black September is

working with German
terror organizations.

Like the Baaden-Meinhof gang.

We're willing to share
secret intelligence with you.

And what do you want in return?

If I give you names,

I want them
to become wanted men.

Arrested.

Their activity
in Germany stopped.

I see.

Why get bad press
when you can get good press?

Okay.
We'll see what we can do.

It's so quiet here.

Thanks for arranging this place.

No problem.

Nobody really owns
this place anyway.

Our friends
have a few places like this.

Thank God for the Red Brigades.

God.

You're not really a Marxist,
are you, Ali?

I am what I am.

Do you want something to eat?

I saw a nice restaurant
on the way.

Looked good.

It's a very bourgeois place.

So?

We need to eat.

Or do you prefer
to talk ideology?

If you want,

we can talk about
the revolution.

Or we can leave this cold,
dark, shitty apartment.

Get a fabulous meal.
And fuck.

Well, Baader always said fucking
and shooting are the same thing.

And what do you think?

All revolution is personal.

Hm.

And who said that? Sartre?

I did.

- And I told him to move! Huh?
- Okay.

Bourgeois or not, it was good.

Just don't tell anyone
I enjoyed myself.

Yeah.

I need cigarettes.

Thank you.

It's you.

There is an article here
about Arab terrorism in Germany.

What does it say?

"After the attacks,
Black September

is still very much
alive in Germany

as the authorities seem
too scared to do anything.

Known arch-terrorist,
mastermind of Munich,

Abu-Hassan,
Ali Hassan Salame.

He sleeps at the best hotels,
cavorts with young women,

and drinks the best champagne.

But behind the mask
of a playboy,

there is a ruthless
and cynical murderer."

Give me that.

They got you good.

You know what that means?

You can't go back to Germany.

The police will be looking
for you everywhere.

You're famous.

Somebody in Germany must have
given them the information.

Bastards.

Parties.
It doesn't look good.

All lies.
Fuck.

Okay, how much longer do you
have to stay in Rome?

Until the shipment arrives.

Okay, let's go back
to the apartment.

It's better nobody sees you
here.

This is what we look like.

Playboys.

It's the price for operating in
Europe.

Did you read it?

I don't read German.
What did they write?

That we're moving around freely
and going to parties.

Women and alcohol.

- Did they write Palestinian?
- How would I know?

It doesn't matter what they say
as long as they talk about us.

If we're out of the news,
the struggle will be forgotten.

They talk about Abu-Hassan.

Better to be perceived
as rich and successful

than poor and miserable.

You sound like him now.

Dear God, have you
lost your mind? Lost it?

What are you doing?

I'm doing what I can
for the struggle.

Parties? Clubs?

While our poor brothers
struggle?

It's lies.

People here are furious.

I had to defend you.

I don't like
having to defend you.

You realise it's
the Israelis who are behind it.

The Germans don't care.

I don't care who's behind it.

You have to keep a low profile.

If they catch you,
we're in serious trouble.

Don't worry.
I won't be caught alive.

Many people here would
be very happy if that happened.

Send them my best regards.

They can find me tonight in
Ancona, picking up the bottles.

Ali! From now on

I want to hear
only good news from you.

Wake up.

Get dressed. We're leaving.

Where are we going?

Not far. Ancona.

But I have a shift tomorrow
at the cafeteria.

Call in sick.

I'm glad you came with me.

You know, it was a tragedy

what happened to your friend,
Walid.

The Israeli dogs killed him.

I know.

But we will avenge him.

You know who I am?

Yes, Sir.

You're ready?

Yes.

Let's go.

- How was the trip?
- Excellent.

I didn't know you were famous
when I made the deal.

I should've asked
for more money.

Abu-Hassan, right?

I read the article.

- What are you talking about?
- Your boss is famous.

You don't know?

Parties?
Money?

- What article?
- The magazine.

He's a famous terrorist.

And a celebrity.
Some crazy shit.

Bogdan doesn't read German.

You're famous.

- Very.
- See?

I told you.

They dress nice, too.

Like pretty boys.

No shit.

I didn't know you Arabs
party like this.

Take the Strelas.
I'll take the money.

Let's get out of here.

Ziad, help me with the missiles.

Let's go.

You did good.

Game on.

Let's try not to
lose him this time.

I got him.

Good morning.
Welcome to Hotel Olympia.

First time in Cyprus?

Yes.

It's okay, I can handle it.

What brings you to our island?

Love.

Follow me.

I think you were
flirting with me over there.

All part of the job.

Nice view.

What do you see?

Us.

What?

We don't have time for this.

Time for what?

For this game.

The kiss, what was that about?

Strictly professional.

Okay. Stop it.

- What?
- It's annoying.

Just playing with you.
Don't you ever flirt?

I don't like this.

I think you do.

It's for you.

I think you've gone too far
with the tourist look.

- Any trouble?
- No.

You have about an hour.

Good.

I need you both
to stake the corridor for me

when I break into his room.

You got it.

Hello?

It's me.

Ziad?

Yes. I can't talk long.

They think I'm calling my job

to let them know I'll be back
tomorrow.

Who are you with?

Higher ups.

They're planning something big.

I can't talk now.

Let's meet at the restaurant.

Bring cash.

When?

Two days. Lunch.

I hate the waiting.

That's the job.

I hope I resolved
that trigger issue.

- Holy shit!
- It worked all right.

You know,
the explosion was so big

they couldn't recognise the
body.

They just want to humiliate us.
Scare us.

I just saw him a few days ago.

Do you have what you need?

I have only five bottles.

One is enough, if they work.

They work.

I'm sorry about Al-Bashir.

I promise you...

We will avenge him.

Ziad. My friend.

Yes?