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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?

- Be careful.
- Don't worry, Al-Bashir.

I know you distrust
the Egyptian regime.

Abu-Iyad, my brother.
Welcome, welcome.

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

Like you wanted.

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

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

The safehouse in Berlin.

[Ziad]
They're planning something big.

Ziad, my friend.

[gunshots]

[woman screaming]
[glass shattering]

[phone ringing]

[ominous music intensifying]

[Golda]
I'm so sorry for your loss.

It must be hard.

We're still working on the
report on what happened there.

Meanwhile, we are updating
our security protocols.

[Golda]
I'm meeting his family soon.

I asked not to interrupt me.

I think you'll want to see this.

[unsettling music]

I have to go.

It's the Angel.

Get me a plane ticket to London
immediately.

Already did.

[tense music]

[Zamir] The Angel was the
greatest intelligence victory

the Mossad ever had.

A high-ranking spy deep
inside the Egyptian regime,

and the only source
I ever handled by myself.

Is he inside?

He insisted on it.

Personal ego
is a great motivator.

From a government official,

he suddenly became a spy,
a real power player.

General Zamir.

A pleasure to see you again.

The pleasure is all mine.

How was your flight?

Good.

- A drink?
- No, thank you.

It's too early for me.

You are not worried Egyptian
security followed you here?

I am Egyptian security.

No one suspects me.

I'm in London on
personal business.

All the important
government people of Egypt

have personal business.

So...

How are things in the regime?

You have things you wanted
to discuss with me personally?

Gaddafi is crazy.

Completely out of his mind.

He wants to take down Israeli
aeroplanes out of the sky.

Gaddafi?

Libya has been supporting
Black September

for a while, as you know.

And what's Egypt's angle?

Gaddafi is our friend,
but also our adversary.

We have to contain him.

We are grateful that
you're sharing

this information with us.

Please.

This is urgent.

The attack is supposed to
happen in the next few days.

I don't know more than that.

That's why I came here quickly.

It's good you did.

[ominous, intensifying music]

[theme music]

♪ Strange things happen
If you stay ♪

♪ The Devil
will catch you anyway ♪

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

♪ The Devil
will seek you everywhere ♪

[theme music]

[Al-Kubaissi]
The vodka... you know,

five bottles

have arrived.

"Five bottles of vodka have
arrived".

From previous intercepted calls

we know that Vodka is usually
code for a Soviet-made weapon.

That's all we know?

Since your London meeting

our analysts have been
working around the clock.

It was recorded from our wire
on Madame Juliette,

the whorehouse in Paris.

You understand what this means?

Those are the Strela missiles.

You think they know about
the visit with the pope in Rome?

It's in two days.

It was a secret.

But the Italians know.

They're not known for their
secrecy.

It's Zamir. Get me Golda.
Yes, it's urgent.

Maybe it's just vodka this time.

Because
they like vodka martinis?

Okay.

There's a commercial flight in
an hour.

I can get to Rome a full day

before the prime minister
arrives.

Do it.

The technical department
is working on

where the phone
call went out to.

Maybe they'll get us an address.

to start looking
for any suspicious activity.

Also, get Yair's team to Rome.

We need more men over there.

[tense music]

[shutter clicks,
film whirring]

Abu-Iyad.

Abu-Daoud, my friend.

The day has
finally come, my brother.

Where are they now?

Abu-Hassan has moved the men
to a safehouse.

They are assembling.

[Kamal] Abu-Iyad,
they say it's your wife.

From Egypt.

We have time.

I'll take it in my office.

Yes?

Who is this?

Abu-Omar, your Egyptian friend.

Where is my wife?

Your wife is safe, at home.

I needed to talk to you, brother.

There was no other way.

What is this about?

[Nagib] We know you're planning
something.

Working with the Libyans.

[Abu-Iyad]
What are you talking about?

Don't mistake me for a fool.

We know that the Libyans are
helping you.

Your silence means I'm right.

I want to know exactly
what you're planning.

Stop this madness.

I told you we must coordinate
our actions.

You don't know
what I'm capable of.

Egypt will not decide anything
for the Palestinian people.

We are not your dogs.

We are independent.

No one will control us!

[unsettling music]

Arrogant dog.

[pulsating music]
[indistinct chatter]

The technical department
tracked the phone number

they called from.

It was a call
to a phone number in Rome.

An apartment in Pigento.

Have you got the exact address?

Send a team there. Now.

I'll meet you in
the operations room.

[suspenseful music]

- Any problems?
- No.

There's a bag under your feet.

- It's that bad?
- Yup.

They already have an address
in Via Moniano.

[horns honking]
[suspenseful music]

We'll have more than one team.

I want Ahmed to work with Ziad
on one team

and...
[knocking on door]

Did you see someone coming up?

There are many entrances to this
building.

[tense music]

Who's that?

[Salame]
Revolution until victory.

How long until they're in
position?

They're still on their way.

Are we going into a gun fight?

I hope not.

First, I want to make sure it's
them.

The prime minister of the
Zionist entity, an old woman,

said there was no Palestinian
people.

Today we will show her,
and the world, who we are.

Revolution until victory.

Revolution until victory.

Do you want them to break in?

What if it's the wrong apartment

and we shoot some civilian by
mistake?

We have the phone number, right?

- Yes.
- Call them.

Wait a second.

Yoni.

[phone ringing]

[phone ringing]

[line trilling]

[phone ringing]

[phone ringing]

[phone ringing]

[line trilling]

- Maybe they're not there?
- Shh.

[line trilling]

[phone ringing]

Hello?

Hello, Signore Giorgio?

Signore Giorgio?

Hello.

[tense music]

He hung up.

It's them. Get the team up.

Go.

Keep us posted.

[suspenseful music]

Stay by the car
if you need to bolt.

- Who's on point?
- I am.

Third floor.

[suspenseful music]

[knocking on door]

Signore Giorgio?

Police!

Police!

They're gone.

They're not here.

It's empty.
They're gone.

But someone answered the phone
a few minutes ago.

[tense music]

[music intensifies]

It's them. They were here.

They have the bottles.

They have the bottles.

[music intensifies]

[unsettling music]

[car starts]

[tires screech]

I'm not cancelling my trip.

Do you realise this is not a
false alarm?

We found evidence of...

It's an historic event, Zvika.

I'm meeting with the pope,

as the representative of the
Jewish people

after centuries of hate.

It's a recognition
of the State of Israel,

our ancient homeland,
from one billion Catholics.

That's exactly why
they want to stop it.

Then we'll always stop.
Don't you see?

We won't meet because they'll
kill us,

we won't build because they'll
attack,

we'll spend our time cowering.

We'll surrender to their games
of terror.

We can't let them run the world.

We can't be held hostage by
them.

Besides,
they won't dare to do it.

If they take down
the prime minister of Israel,

they entangle themselves
in an all-out war.

Maybe that's what they want.

It's my call.

[door shuts]

Am I going to be late
for the flight to Rome?

We've held it.
Technical difficulties.

You'll be picked up at the
airport.

Italian money, Liras.
Don't lose it.

I'll need a jacket.

Buy one over there.

- Where is Harari?
- Already there.

[bells ringing]

- Michael!
- Leonardo!

Hello, handsome.

- How are you?
- All is well?

Yes, all is well.

- It's been a while.
- Yes.

You look good!

I try.

Come, it's my
new favourite place.

Oh, yeah?
Good black pasta with pulpo?

- You remember.
- I miss it too.

But I can see in your eyes
you're here for business,

not just to see an old friend.

Always the detective, my friend.

Chianti, please.

Unfortunately, we have intel

about an upcoming terrorist
attack.

Here?

When?

No time for dessert.

Mother of God.

[unsettling music]

There are many places
around the airport

where they can set up.

Too many, I mean, here, here,
here, even here.

Why don't you talk to the
police?

You need manpower.

You're protecting your source
that could be exposed.

Michael.

Maybe I can ask some questions.

I still have some friends
in Carbinery.

But who are those guys?
What do they look like?

Who do they work with?

You have to give me
something to work with.

[unsettling music]

It's nice weather over here.
All is going well.

[Abu-Iyad] Do you have the exact
landing time of your friend?

Yes. But it's Rome airport,
so you never know.

Have you spotted a tail?

[Salame] Don't know.

But you can never be too
careful.

I've split them into two teams.
To make sure our plan works.

[Abu-Iyad] Very smart.

To the revolution.

Until victory.

[horns honking]

He's fine.

[knocking on door]

Good day, Ma'am.

Is Abu-Iyad in?

No, he's not. He's in Beirut.

Of course.

Can I come in?

It wouldn't look good
for a man to visit me

when he is not around.

I'm General Nagib from general
security.

I only want to make sure you are
okay.

I'm fine. Thank you.

But we're always concerned
about important guests like you.

I need to check the apartment.

No, there's no need. Thank you.

I must insist.

It's a security issue.

My husband wouldn't like it.

It won't take long.

Come in. I'll make tea.

There's no need.

Yes, there is.
You are my guests now.

[unsettling music]

[dramatic music]

[aeroplane flying overhead]

Is this the spot?

One of more than a dozen.

You'll need to drive by all
these points, again and again.

They have to set up
close enough.

If you had to,
where would you guys go

to shoot down an aeroplane?

Here.

Not good.

Maybe further away, here.

You need a freeway,

an autostrade close by,
to make your escape.

Do they even plan to escape?

I don't know. They're crazy.
Don't assume anything.

Okay, we'll all mark our maps.

Stay on the same radio network,
speak only English.

We're tour guides,
picking up customers.

[aeroplane flies overhead]

Thank you for your good
hospitality.

You are an educated woman
of the modern world.

I wish you would convince
your husband

to work with us against our
common enemy.

Israel will not be defeated
by just terrorism.

Egypt has an army, you know.

[door opens]

[door shuts]

I know why you're here.
But you don't scare me.

If you wanted to hurt me,

I would already be
in a lousy prison.

You wouldn't dare.

I wouldn't?

You're afraid to appear as if

you only take care of
Egyptian interests

and have forsaken
the Palestinian cause.

You're a strong woman, Umm-Iyad.

Abu-Iyad chose well.

For your sake,

I hope you're right

and my superiors wouldn't dare.

Tell your husband
not to cause us any trouble.

[unsettling music]

Who is he talking to?

Maybe Leonardo.

A detective we used to work with
in the old days.

I was stationed here when I was
about your age.

We were smuggling refugees,
Holocaust survivors,

under the nose of
the British mandate.

That's when I met Mike.
He was the senior man.

He used to work with
this Leonardo character.

The man probably
bought a second house

with all the money Mike
paid him off

to smuggle refugees to Israel.

So it's money.

I don't think so.

Leonardo actually
had a good heart.

He really wanted to help
the Holocaust survivors.

They're using
a Libyan diplomatic vehicle

to move the missiles.

There're two vehicles listed
with the embassy.

One of them is a limousine.
Stay on radio.

[sneaky music]

[car starts]

Take the next right,
turn to Via Centocelle.

What if they've
already filled up?

Four other teams are roaming
the streets,

one is by the Libyan embassy.

Rome is smaller than you think.

[sneaky music]

[knocking on door]

[suspenseful music]

How are we doing?

No luck so far.

We need to talk
to the Italian authorities.

They know who I am.

And tell them what?
We don't know anything.

We're looking for them
all over town.

We're doing everything we can.

And it will also endanger
our source, the Angel.

I met with Rami not far from
here,

just a few weeks ago.

Sons of bitches.

He was on to them.

He was very close.

Probably too close.

It's my fault.

It's not, Zvika. Enough.

- Did you get a chance to sleep?
- Nah.

Give me one.

What?

Fuck it.

So how was it
being stationed here?

Rome was devastated after the
war.

I don't think I ate meat
for a...

Whoa, that's a limo!

Turn around before we lose them!

We have a tourist on the move.

Black limo, diplomatic plates,
could be a rich client.

You think they noticed us?

It was a wild turn, huh?

Normal Italian driving.

Just don't knock out
any statues or art.

Mike loves Rome.
He'll kill you.

[suspenseful music]

[phone ringing]

Yes?

[Harari] We found the limo.

Thank God.

[tense music]

[dog barking]

[tense music]

[car starts]

This could be it.

Wait here.

- What are you doing?
- Improvising.

[suspenseful music]

[dog barking]

[baby crying]

[suspenseful music]

[classical music playing
upstairs]

[TV show playing]
[baby crying]

[muffled conversation
from apartment]

[ominous music]

Hey.

Who's on the limo?

Bobby.

Let's finish this.

[ominous music]

[door opens]

[music intensifies]

[groans, grunts]

[Ludwig] Don't!

Don't kill him.

[Ziad gasps]

[Ziad goes silent]

Did he talk?

Said he only picked up the
missiles,

doesn't know where to go.
Waiting for orders.

We found only two missiles.

I don't know if the rest are
here.

He's playing the hero now.

Give me a few more hours

There's no time.

[tense music]

Is there another team?

More missiles?

Fuck you.

You'll never find them.

Thank you for the information.

[tense music]

Give him some water.

[tense music]

There's another team,
but he doesn't know more.

It's almost morning.

If we get the Italians involved
we'll have more manpower.

We can stop this.

We obviously can't tell them.

It will expose our source.

What about that guy?
He's badly beaten.

How do we explain that?

They're cops.
They'll understand.

Involving the Italian
authorities

is the best course of action, right?

We don't have much choice.

Right.

We're doing
them a favour, you know.

Maybe I should ask them
for something in return.

- And I know what I want.
- What?

The police are already
on their way

and teams are being sent
to the airport as well.

We'll do everything
to stop the terrorists

before they hit the plane.

I'm sorry
I'm not more officially dressed.

I'm actually on vacation here.

That's fine, General.
It's an emergency.

I would like to thank you

on behalf of the Italian
government

and the Italian people.

And what of my request?

The Soviet missiles
will be handed over to you

as soon as the men
have arrived at the apartment.

Excellent.

I don't really understand
their plan, General.

What if they succeed
with this act of terrorism?

What... What do they achieve?

I'm not sure
they have a plan beyond that.

It's easier when
you don't have a plan.

You can always say
you succeeded.

[phone ringing]
[typing on typewriter]

[tense music]

Goddamnit.

We still have at least one more
team.

It's the damn Italian police.

How did they know?

- Someone opened his mouth.
- Abu-Daoud.

Maybe the Egyptians tipped them
off?

We all have relatives there.

We know the Egyptians
are in contact with the Libyans.

Or the Israelis themselves.

They're looking for us
all over Europe.

What's that? What are you doing?

It's over, don't you get it?

We should have gone with the
team

I'm preparing in Jordan.
I'm preparing them!

Jordan should be our target now!

Calm down!

And stop drinking!

It's not over yet.

[tense music]

They got the entire first team.

The police have them.
It's only us now.

It's in our hands.

[sinister music]

[van starts]

[indistinct chatter]

What a cute teddy.

[coughs]

[tense music]

[plane prepares to take off]

[coughs]

[tense music]

[phone ringing]

[Zamir] Where is
the other Black September team?

We only have three more hours.

[Harari]
We are looking for them.

The police are interrogating
the guy we caught

and they apprehended his
accomplice.

Are they securing the entire
airport area?

It's too wide a net.
They have patrols.

It's not enough.

[Harari] We're doing
everything we can, Zvika.

Mike, a Strela missile

hitting a civilian aeroplane
will blow it to pieces.

[sighs]

[tense music]

[aeroplane flying overhead]

Make sure you have everything.

[sinister music]

[unsettling music]

[suspenseful music]

[police siren wailing]

The police are patrolling
the eastern side of the airport.

Make sure you cover
the west and the north.

Drive slowly.

[car horn honking]

[car horn honking]
Take it easy. Let him honk.

[car horn honking]

Son of a bitch! Fuck you!

[tense music]

[aeroplane flying overhead]

[suspenseful music]

[Male Pilot]
Ladies and gentlemen,

we are starting our descent
towards Fiumicino airport.

Please return to your seats
and fasten your seatbelts.

It's a sunny day in Rome.

The temperature outside
is 17 degrees Celsius .

[suspenseful music]

[Hakim] Let's go.

[suspenseful music]

[aeroplane flying overhead]

[suspenseful music]

[suspenseful music]

I think I see the clients.

Where?

[tense music]

[aeroplane flying overhead]

The police are there?

Negative.

[tense music]

[Yair] Shit.

I can spot one of them.

The others are probably
with him.

Don't let them shoot.

You have operational discretion.
Whatever it takes.

I'll direct the police there.

The plane's gonna
land any minute now.

[tense music]

Drive already!

Motherfuckers!

Let's go! Step on it!

[car accelerates]

[suspenseful music]

[Pilot] Cabin crew,
please be seated for landing.

[suspenseful music]

[music intensifies]

[aeroplane approaching]

[grunts]

On the ground!

On the ground!

On the ground!

[tense music]

Keep your hands up!

Check the back.

- Don't move!
- On the ground!

Stop right now!

Drop your weapon!

Drop it.

Don't move.

Get on your knees. Now!

Don't move.

[chuckles]

[gentle, bright music]

[phone ringing]

Yes?

[Harari] We got them.

Thank God.

[gentle, bright music]

[indistinct chatter]

[police siren wailing]

I'm sending two units.
Stay alert.

Screw this shit!

What is it?

Your wife again.

Yes, Abu-Omar?

[Tamam] Salah?

What happened?

They didn't let me through
until now.

[Abu-Iyad]
Is everything okay?

Egyptian security was here.

Abu-Omar.

Are you alright?

Tamam?

We're fine. Thank God.

[Abu-Iyad]
Do you want me to come?

I told him to go to hell.

You know they are listening
to all our conversations, right?

I know.

I love you, Tamam.

You should.

[chuckles]

[dog barking]
[police siren wailing]

Get in. In the back.

What is this?

Sheep skins.

They hide the smell
from the dogs.

- Dogs?
- At the border.

They're looking for you.
Get in.

Now!

[tense music]

[dog barking]

[Lena] Cover yourself.

[Salame coughs]

You don't know
how lucky you are.

I don't really feel lucky
right now.

Lucky that I like you.

[Salame coughs]

You realise the man we gave
them, Ziad,

is responsible for Rami's death?

That's the price of doing
business

with the Italian police.

But we stopped them.

They almost killed our prime
minister,

and more than a hundred
civilians.

Without our spy,
who we just risked exposing,

we'd be in a very different
situation.

We won't be so lucky a second
time.

We kill their middle management
and they keep on fighting.

We kill Mashar, they replace
him.

We need to end this business.

Take down the big guys.

Abu-Iyad, Abu-Youssef,
Najar and Salame.

We'll need to get into Lebanon
for that.

[Zamir] So let's do it.

Who said we can't chase them
into Lebanon?

Are they the only ones
who can do whatever they want?

How are you going
to handle it diplomatically?

I'll get the Americans to help
us.

[Harari] How?

Soviet technology for Salame.

Sounds good.

[tense music]

[outro music]