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First and foremost, we should demand the immigrant
who come here with good intent

become American and assimilated,
then he is treated as an equal

because it is a crime to discriminate
because of faith, provenance or origin.

But it is based on that person
becoming American in every aspect.

There must be no double loyalties.
A man who claims to be American

- and something else at the same time,
is not American at all.

We only have room for a banner,
the American.

We only have one language,
the English language...

We have only one loyalty.
Loyalty to the American people. "

Theodore Roosevelt
President of the United States of America 1907

Abbas ... Are you ready to talk
with me now, huh?

You're hurt.
Do you want to talk?

- I'm not talking to pigs.
- You totally misunderstood me.

I'm much dirtier than a pig.

I'm an American patriot.

Now I want to know.
Where is the nigger muslim?

Tell me. Where is he?
Egypt, Senegal?

- Where is he?!
- I don't know who it is.

Do not you know?
I'll refresh your memory.

He looks like you.
A pig-hating Muslim devil

- called Saif-Uddin Mohamed.

You are with him.
It's a surveillance camera.

Do not lie to me.
Don't say you don't know who he is.

You know who he is.

Now ... I ask you again ...
Where is he?

Why don't you ask your mom?

I've heard he fucks her.

- We fuck her too.
- I know. That's why I killed her.

I shot her in the pussy.
Your goddamn bastard!

Why do you downplay me that way? If
two seconds I'll blow your skull off.

And I'm going to shit in your main bowl.

- Where is he? One...
- Shoot. We Muslims end up in paradise.

Really?

- I have wife and children.
- I'm sorry about that. Where is he?

No! No, don't shoot him.

- Where is he?
- Wait. He's here in America.

He came to America.
He's right under your noses.

- It's not a fucking place. Where is he?
- In New York City.

In the name of Allah, the Most Merciful,
the Almighty.

The Prophets Muhammad ...
Sallallaahu Alaihi Wasallam,

woke up one night
by the Archangel Gabriel.

They first traveled to Heaven's wealth-

- but a glimpse of it
the suffering of hell was also shown.

The guardian of hell was one
meadow named Mâlik.

He had a stern expression on it
because of the suffering-

He testified.

Pain, torment, difficulties, suffering.

This is America.

Everyone comes here to
change their lives-

- because of the suffering they suffered
their former countries.

Our ancestors and we all have
come to America for something.

But have we Muslims got better?
Look around.

Women are half naked in public.
No respect for the elderly.

Drugs and alcohol and scum
mix the unmarried.

The acceptance of homosexuality.
They think it's okay.

The land of the free. Here you can express
themselves without fear of reprisals.

But how free are we?

If a Muslim wants to wear a can, ask for one
mosque, or refuse pagan rituals-

- he is a damned. They ask us
return to where we came from.

Interesting, for everyone in America
comes from somewhere else.

Why should you have to do it when
to use one's freedom of expression?

It's hypocrisy.

Imagining is nothing else. It hates us.

And I know why.

Because Islam is the fastest
growing religion in America.

It scares them. Because
they try to divide us-

- through humiliation, hatred and lies.
The police are harassing us

They use Israel to hurt us.
Fake news to defame us.

But in the end it doesn't matter.
Because that's the Muslims

- who clings to the word of Allah.
And Allah is the Almighty Judge.

There is no God except Allah
and Muhammad is his prophet.

Allah Akbar!

Allah Akbar!

Why trust America
when America doesn't trust you?

Why do you support something
who does not respect one?

It is our duty as Muslims
to clean the land from hypocrisy!

It is our duty as Muslims to
wipe out hell and wake up the sky!

Allah Akbar!

Allah Akbar!

I read the crazy story of the housewife.
I forgot which country.

She cleans, right?
Now that she is cleaning

- she sees a large cockroach in the corner of her eye.
She flips out.

She's trying to kill it.
But the bag just runs in circles.

In some way she gets it down in the foal.

Unlike all normal
people she does not flush.

She sprays a whole can of radar into the toilet.
The insect eventually dies.

- Sick.
- Who's dead?

- The cockroach.
- I thought the story was dead.

- Do you have any grass?
- The story goes on. It's good.

The man goes in smoking a cigar
and locks the toilet door.

He takes the cigar and smokes
the one in the ...

Bang! Just like that. It lights the spray
and burns the ball and balls.

- Where the hell have you heard it?
- Facebook. It's true.

Yes, that must be true though
it said on Facebook.

It's true.

Come in.

A true story. Check it out.

- Yo, the situation?
- Yo, it's quiet.

- Hello! Here!
- Damn it already lit!

You scroll ...

You roll the worst joints I've seen.
They look like cat shit.

It looks damn better than it
the story you just drew.

- Zahid! Baba wants you to lower the volume.
- Close the door!

- Who is she talking about?
- My father.

- How old is your sister?
- Don't talk about my sister.

I mean ... your son.

- I told you not to stand there.
- What should I do?

- Fuck you, brother.
- It's his lack of self-awareness.

He wants me, but his
self-awareness is reminded.

- You can't even spell it.
- Self-conscious dolls.

The Polar came from Brazil.
He said the bitches were super delicious.

- Juicy hedges everywhere.
- I like juicy hedges.

And they had almost nothing on.
And the sickest ...

You say you're from New York
they become crazy in one.

I like to go there, but I talk
not their root cause.

They speak English down there.
Only one has jackets, it works.

It's the same thing in Cuba
and it's not that far.

- You're a bunch of losers.
- Loser?

- What?
- Yes, you are a loser.

- Then when did you become a winner?
- Compared to you, I'm a real winner.

Why don't you glue on someone
from your country?

You don't just pick up.
All the brides walk around with aprons.

Then religion is just ridiculous.
Do you understand?

I will explain. I saw a
wonderful beautiful girl in pakistan.

She was walking alone on the street.
As you got closer -

-stank the armpits like tear gas.

Oh, fuck me ...
And so are your own.

Some of the girls in your country
has very pretty faces.

- You don't even see the faces of the veil
- What, the brides are like ninjas.

- You come from a broken country, Za.
- If your brides left ...

Even if they don't even left,
you can pull them down the street in your hair ...

- and cut up the throats.
- But what the hell, brother?

They treat them like dogs.

They treat the hell in me the dogs better.
They are crazy in Sharia law.

The time is soon one.

Wake up your brother.

Wake up, Zahid!

Good morning, Mom.

- Good morning.
- Good morning.

Why brought so much
noise last night?

What's with you?
Do you have no respect?

I just have time to sit down
before you begin.

Who is it?

I open.

- Liz is here.
- Hello.

- Hello good Morning. How nice you look.
- Thanks.

- Would you like a cup of coffee?
- No, that is not necessary.

We are not interested in buying for.

- Be quiet, Za.
- What are you doing here on a Sunday?

- We will study for the degree.
- Exam?

- You two will be driving?
- Thanks.

- You, I have to talk to you.
- About what?

A man from my village sought me out
and gave me an offer at the store.

- Oh?
- Maybe I should sell?

- How do you think about it?
- Maybe it's time now.

- You might want to take over.
- I'm not going to run a neighborhood store.

I already work as a graphic designer.
I do not have time.

That's something else I want to talk about.

Forget the idiocy you do. Graphic
computer design, or whatever you call it.

- You will not earn your living.
- I pay my own rent.

Your problem is that you are too scared.

When I was your age I looked up
the biggest guy.

The biggest, black guy in the street
when I came here.

I said, "Excuse me, what's your name?"

When he said his name, I said:
"You can't call it that."

"That's my name."

"I'm the only one who gets so hot,
you bastard. "

I hit him because
see what he would do.

You must not be afraid of anything-

or anyone in this life.

You know what, Dad. You sound like that
totally crazy. You should hear yourself.

I'm actually considering selling the house.

This business.
All in one fell swoop.

It doesn't sound wise.
You shouldn't sell anything, Dad.

- Jahanara still lives at home.
- Don't worry about her.

I found a man for her.
A handsome man from a rich family.

You can't just marry her.
Especially not with someone she doesn't know.

What about me? I still live in it
basement. You can't sell the house.

I want you to marry
and take over the store.

Stop with the other shit.

You! Came back!

Oh my God. Came back!

Come on, drive!
This is Brooklyn.

You're not wise ... I don't care
if you take him to football.

When did you come to New York?
Jump in.

- How is it, my friend?
- Oh, fuck. Have you seen ... Fantastic.

- I see that nothing has changed.
- No, you know me ...

I just screamed at the lady.

- Look at you.
- Saif-Uddin Mohamed.

No clue. I do not know where he is.
It can take ...

It can take weeks to find him.

Now.

Now we rock. We'll find him.

Come on!

Shoot! Use both hands.

Give me more ...

You know you're here
to shoot unfaithful.

More practice.
I am not the target.

Do you hear me?

Assalam Aleikum! My brothers!

Assalam Aleikum!

We heard what happened.
And we praised his strength.

I hadn't expected you both today.

What are you doing?

- I do not want to...
- You go back and practice!

- I go.
- You're not answering me.

- Do you have problems with this?
- I just don't want to do it anymore.

Okay?

There are some decisions you can't change,
especially such a commitment.

I'm out.

There is an old saying
that you should hear.

A warrior fighting himself
is no longer a warrior.

He's defeated.

Come on!

- Can I come up with a proposal?
- Speak.

I see that the recruits are a lot
more defiant than we are used to.

We should find some
can more easily relate to.

I agree with. Find them.

Excuse me, my friend.
I see that you are good at computer.

- Do you know how to make a website?
- Yes, I do it all the time.

- Where did you hide?
- I'm always here.

I'll say what I want.

I want a site like that
communicates with all Muslims.

Mostly young Muslims in New York
We want to unite them.

Unite them? Unite to what?

What's your name?
I haven't even asked.

- Zahid.
- Zahid ... Zahid.

- It's a Muslim name. Are you Muslim?
- My parents.

- Not you, but your parents?
- You, I'm not religious, okay.

Zahid ... jeez!

You know that our religion forbids
you to eat pork.

We forget it and talk business instead.

Crikey...

Yes, I'm a bad guy
man eating pepperoni.

And all your terrorists are heroes, right?

- Zahid, can I ask a serious question?
- Absolutely.

Do you think a handful of Muslims got down
this country on your knees

with cardboard knives on an airplane.

Yes.

- I know you're smarter than that.
- Yeah, I'm pretty smart.

Are you such a foil hat?

Is that why you are infringing on me right now.

They made you believe that a country
of stone and sand

had weapons of mass destruction.

They made you believe that
the bloodshed they called war

was about 9/11 and not oil.

They made you believe that the police can
stop and arrest you when they want-

just because you look like a Muslim.

- May I ask something?
- Of course.

- Is there any form of IS site?
- No...

- Be honest now.
- No, are you crazy?

It's for young Muslims, like you.

A site they can search.

- And look for what?
- I have to wedge.

I respect you not
want to talk politics or religion.

But I want you to design
my site, okay.

We'll take it next time we see you.

Nice to meet you.

Assalam Aleikum.

- This is my son.
- What's going on here?

He works with computers.

- Is that the guy you talked to?
- Yes, that's him.

He lives in the basement.

What are you doing?
She doesn't want to get married, Dad.

It is a very prominent family
at home and they have succeeded here.

The son should become a doctor.
He will make good money.

- Marriage is good for her.
- Yeah? Look at her.

Look at your daughter.

- Does she look like she wants to get married?
- It's not your decision. It is mine!

Listen up. I want to present
agent Terry Davis of the CIA.

Good morning, agents.
I'm Terry Davis.

I'll work with you to
lowering a terrorist camp here in New York.

Yep. Please forward info
I'll brief you soon.

Thanks. His name is Saif-Uddin Mohamed.

We usually call him the Martyr.
There is a reason for that.

His specialty is
to create suicide bombers-

- through drugs, brainwashing,
the old school

- by giving a lot of money
to the deceased's family.

We know he's in New York

-to set up a training camp now.

What makes us worried is that he
should use boys this time.

Some teenagers, but most children.

They are hard to stop
and difficult to find.

Then ... Questions?

To be honest
we don't shark it.

- What the heck aren't you?
- Why they sent you.

Excuse?

Stop it!

Captain, that's no danger.
I will take it. Thanks.

He's gone now
and I'll scare the shit out of you.

I'm the CIA and you are New York fools
who got two houses bombed at your guard.

So go to hell,
from the big guys.

The big guys.

I can handbag-sneeze.

I wasn't here, you know.
I was secretly assigned to the NAC.

Don't judge me by the look.

Mr CIA, we can do it
with no shutdowns from Washington.

- She must be joking. Apostate?
- Yes exactly.

I am not. You are completely wrong.
You got the wrong impression from me.

I'm a dick cleaner.
I suck cock. And licks ass.

From the root all the way to the top.
I've sucked Allan Dulle's cock.

I can get a dead one coming.
That's why I'm here.

- Funny guy.
- Yes, of course I am.

You think you're just kidding around here ...
until we get shot down.

Fuck off! I'm here!
And I'm going nowhere!

Think about what you say! I'm tired of
you! And on you! And on you!

Someone here wants us badly! You
believe that the culture begins and ends here.

I'm from Michigan. New
York, go to hell! And you too.

You think you are something.
You're just a bunch of shit.

I'm not in the humor for your crap.

Didn't you hear what I said?

That's 10,000. Now we quit
play games. Now we talk business.

What? What? That is my brother.
That is my brother.

That is my brother.

That is my brother...
That is my brother.

Come on, check out ...

It's like "Planet of the Apes".

That's what happens ...

Now you see.

It's not ISIS. It is not.

Yes! Yes!

Do you see?

- What are you saying?
- You said it wasn't ISIS.

You think like a farmer
not like a king.

- A farmer.
- They bury bodies. They behead.

They point with guns and shoot.
Why would I villa be part of it?

It is necessary.

This is Haseem and Naba.
It's Zahid.

Goo goo, go go ...
What the hell is that?

- What the hell is that?
- A gun. It is uncharged.

I've had some break-ins.
I just want to be safe.

- What are they saying?
- They ask what's wrong with you.

- What's wrong with you?
- Go to hell with you.

I said I'd check it out.
After all, people are killed for hell.

I told you that ISIS is not my thing.

It's sick.-Stop everyone!

Can I ask something.

- You live well here, earn well.
- It's not that...

- It is!
- You don't know what the United States is doing to others.

They steal all their assets
and their lives.

They manipulate one against the other.

If you travel abroad sometime,
then you will understand it.

We are not perfect, but it is
my country and i love it.

I'm not going to be a part of it
hate-America campaign.

- Come on now!
- Take the money.

Come on now! Wait.

You look like an American.
You dress and talk like an American.

Do yourself a favor.
Go to the Midwest, go down to the South.

Head west.
There you meet the real Americans.

Then you will see how much they hate you-

- because you are darker in skin ...
and a different language and faith.

This is you there
and what you want to defend.

Salaam Aleikum, huh?

- I should have kept the money.
- He had his guys there.

- Are they really ISIS?
- Yeah, I said it.

- Why don't you call the authorities.
- They probably think I'm a terrorist too.

You should have called someone.

Once they published the site,
it is traced back to them.

- How do you know that?
- That's what I live for.

- Send the bottle.
- Now he works suddenly.

He's right. The FBI, the CIA has people like that
look up like this.

They have their own people online.

Take it easy and take a sip.

- Yo Za, you gotta fix the door.
- Shut up.

Some never change.

- What the hell is this?
- You have the cop on the garage driveway.

Find out what it is?

It's probably nothing.

- Why did they park here?
- Do not worry. Take it easy.

- Stand still!
- You took the wrong house.

- We came from the basement there.
- Shut up!

- I'll put it down.
- Shut up, and turn around!

- Staring into the wall now!
- Up with your hands, now!

- You were wrong ...
- Up against the wall!

- Shut up!
- It's the wrong house.

Up against the wall!
Up with them!

- We only drink a little beer.
- I see the open bira here.

Check your pockets. They have drugs.
I can smell it.

Let me be.
I just came from the apartment.

It's harassment.

Shut up! Hands up.

- Is this nothing?
- I live there.

You took the wrong house.

Leave me alone, damn it!

I have rights!

He stinks. Get him out of here.

You never do this on Park Avenue.

Hands up!
May I see your face!

They are the wrong guys.

- I said you took the wrong house!
- Turn around.

- Now you take it easy!
- Fucking pigs.

Now you turn around!

Take it easy now!

- Take it easy, Johnny. Let him go.
- I'm breaking your neck!

20 towards the Central, come on.

I'll sue you.
Wait until I get my lawyer.

You will be served, fold napkins,
take orders: "Do you want sugar?"

Lucky I have jail, otherwise
I would have spit the shit out of you.

Can't you release them a little?
Kiss me in the ass while you do it.

Fucking pigs.

The camel driver, have you heard this?

What did one Muslim woman say to another
when they were dressed?

Do I look too thick with
this bomb?

Well, you are like that in your country?
They blast well wildly.

It's a shame I am
an American idiot.

I'm American, my partner too.
You're a disgusting Muslim devil.

I long for them to throw you all out
and sends you to a zoo country.

20 from the Central, come in.

I guess your dad is a drunk.
Surely Dad is a drunk?

He'll probably spook your mom.

You were certainly bullied so it was
therefore you became a cop.

Because you're a fucking loser.

A slimy little fucking pucker.

You have a big fucking mouth.
How about I close it?

Come on then, damn it!

Central, this is Adam.
We will not come in.

What happens?
Is there no span here?

No, it's not a hot area.

We had a few cases a few weeks ago.
It gave nothing.

We got a call about
extremistpropaganda-

... who ravaged outside of Queens College.

- Who called in?
- Probably from the print shop.

He said he had some madman come in
and wanted 1,000 copies of hate material.

- When they pulled, they removed the car plates.
- What is his background?

- How do you know he even exists?
- Are you kidding?

- Do you know anything about the guy?
- Should you ask us every step we take?

Abdul Salaam ...? Police. Do you have time?

- When did freedom of speech become illegal?
- We got a call from a store ...

and he should have asked some questions
to you about your flyers.

- He didn't ask me anything.
- Where would you hand them out?

Well, that's my thing.

- We only ask one question.
- Excuse me. What can I do for you?

Abdul Salaam, does not mean that.

- Search for peace?
- Yes.

- in the 80s there was one
lineman in The Jets, so called.

You don't seem to be that type
of the kid named for it.

I converted to Islam
when I sat inside.

You converted? -Did I think I'm good?

Don't mess up now.
Why does a white gossip do it?

I don't like your tone.
I have nothing to tell you.

I could have fucked that.

And now I shark it.

You didn't like how they treated you
in the shower, so you joined a bunch of

- Nation of Islam, type.
That's why you converted?

So you hadn't addressed me about that
you hadn't had them with you.

You're wrong, you bastard.

I address you how I want here,
there and everywhere and anywhere.

Now I understand everything.

Now I know. Those guys that
dressed in dress took advantage of you.

You got from cell to cell.
They sold you for cigg.

Newports, right?
They sold you-

- from cell to cell for cigarettes,
your fucking Newport gay.

You're a Newportluder, aren't you nigger?

Sure I'm right?

Wouldn't this be about
flyer with hate message?

- Yes.
- What I printed is in the closet.

- What wardrobe.
- Wait!

- Your tea is ready, Abdul.
- I want to show the leaflets.

No, your tea is ready.
You want to drink it.

- Why is it in such a hurry?
- You should drink before the prayer time.

Get your fucking tea.

What the hell was that?
You shot him with cold blood!

- I shot a perpetrator.
- We're not going to cod for this.

- This is what you put on.
- Wait.

Check out the wardrobe.
You will find explosives.

Bombs made of acetone peroxide
and ammonium nitrate.

No, don't open. You're blowing up.
Don't you understand.

A teapot with lemon revealed him.

They do it to hide
the smell of the fertilizer.

He would kill us, which means
Saif-Uddin knows we are after him.

Now we know he is after us.
Now we have a dead Muslim in the kitchen.

And if we do not turn off the pitcher
we will have three dead cops in the hall -

- because I'm trying to shit,
and I don't bother with that sound.

Thank you.

Nurse!

Nurse!

Salaam Aleikum, my brother.

What are you doing here?

How does it feel?
broken ribs and broken jaw?

There are no arrest warrants.

And there are none
witnesses to the abuse.

You can forget everything
to sue the city.

Have you finally had enough
of the American dream?

Go away.

Out of my room.

Listen. Do you know why you are angry with me?

Because you know I'm talking the truth.

And I'm here ... because you're my kind.

Where are your Christian friends?

Where are they?

Where are your Jewish friends?

Where are your Jewish friends ?!

Where are you, Jews?

Zahid, I'm a street child from Cairo.

My parents abandoned me when
I was 12.

Too young.

I sold my body.
I fought constantly.

Robbed ... hurt others.

Anything to survive.

But my life turned completely.

When the Muslim brothers helped me.

They took me under their wings,
gave me food, educated me.

They made sense to me in life.

Never lose faith in ... Allah.

Allah knows your pain.

He knows your pain.

I love when you come here.
We can be ourselves.

What is it?

I tried to cut up the wrist yesterday.

I don't pallet to do that.

But if they try to marry me ...

- I'll do it again.

I do it.

Why don't you tell me?
When should you start living your own life?

I don't expect you to
understand how my family works.

That's how it is.
That's how Muslim families work.

They want you to get married young
and they want to decide with whom.

That's how it always has been.

It doesn't help that you want me to
should stand up for myself.

The Holy Qur'an

- Does he know we're coming?
- I messaged him.

- Open the door, brother.
- Innovation.

- Yo, the situation?
- The situation, guys?

- Get a look? I forgot how to get out there.
- We haven't seen you in a month.

- I can't tonight, guys.
- It's Friday.

Tonight it does not work.
Another night. I can not.

I'm sorry.

Did he shut the door on my face?

Bartender! Hey!

- Have you been inside?
- Me? No.

- It wasn't my thing.
- Yes, what to sacrifice for?

For some politicians who don't care.
For any general who doesn't care.

They are just a game tray for them.

When you come home broken and
greedy as a liberal

- they don't care that you
sacrificed for them.

I thought I would make a difference.

As they would have been for freedom
beauty and democracy.

That fucking American shit.

Here comes the truth.

Listen up. There is a conference room ...
up in the sky among the clouds.

There old guys sit and smoke
cigar and determine the fate of the world.

My life and your life and everyone else's.
How fucking simple it is.

This call requires a drill.

Now fucking.
I take one in the other leg as well.

- It's fat. I like it.
- You're in charge.

- Why do you want to do jihad?
- I am Allah's servant.

- Are you rich...? You will be.
- Inshallah.

What's your name?

- How old are you?
- I am 12.

- Are you nervous?
- Lite.

- We are brothers, right?
- We are all Muslims.

- Why are you doing this?
- To give my poor family money.

- Do you know the Qur'an by the way?
- I'm studying it.

In your father's country, they teach the Qur'an
for children younger than you.

But not here. Here they are afraid of us.

A man once came to the Prophet.

He said, "Oh, God's prophet.
I want to heaven. "

"How should I do that
to get there? "

The Prophet said: Speak the truth.

The truth can never be stated
of the unfaithful.

The truth can only be spoken by
those who follow Islam.

Unbelievers lie by their very nature.

They are the ones who mislead,
deny the facts and wash it.

An example: Many centuries ago
Muslims entered Spain-

And civilized it with
mathematics, architecture and culture.

But after we left them,
after we have given them the wisdom to prosper.

How did they respond?
By tearing down all the mosques

- and then build pig trails
the places to defy us.

It is the true nature of the unbeliever

when dealing with the truth.
Here in the United States, the unfaithful want power.

This country belonged
Indians and what happened?

The Christians also came
took it by force.

They killed hundreds of millions.
When they realized how much land they had-

- they brought black slaves here from Africa,
and what happened?

Hundreds of millions were killed,
was tortured and raped.

This is what the unbelievers understand best.

Taking things by force. They are they
evil who wears a mask of goodness.

When a Muslim screams for injustice,
no one is listening.

When a Muslim says that Israel
missiles kill children, nobody listens.

But when you hold one
sword against their neck ...

then they listen.

He who lives for Allah ...

and speak the truth want to stand
up from his grave on the last day.

Allah Akbar.

Allah Akbar.

It's like music to my ears.
Allah akbar.

Allah akbar.

Allah akbar!

Allah Akbar!

Za, chill a bit from that for a while.
Come and hang some.

- I am now studying.
- I know, but come and hang some.

- You do your thing and I do mine.
- Come on smoke now.

- No.
- A little to drink anyway?

- What did I say about bringing beer here?
- Damn, you're stiff.

Don't start the religious shit
go a little far?

I'm trying to improve my life and you
my religion calls shit.

I didn't mean that.
I think it will be too much just.

- Chilla, take it easy.
- You wind up for nothing.

What's more I do
that you are interfering with?

I want to know. What is it
more I do that you do not approve of?

Don't you shark. You get upset
whatever we say.

We no longer hang out.
You just sit and read this.

What I read is called the Qur'an. It is
Allah's revelation to mankind.

- Do you understand what I am saying?
- Relax.

Every little thing becomes a quarrel nowadays.

- If I were you, I'd look for it.
- Wait a minute now.

- Why do I need to search for something?
- Because you're acting crazy.

- Because I found out I'm a Muslim?
- I'm saying you're different.

You've always been a Muslim.

We all knew that. This
is not religion. It's fanatical.

If I was a Jew, then?

By then you would probably have been happy
if I found the religion.

You probably gave me money
to send to Israel-

so that they could bomb Palestinian children.

I'm not a fucking Jew!
That's why you react as you do!

It's no wonder Hitler
put yourself in the oven when you're like that.

What the hell did you say? You're talking about my people.

Six million, though
and trying to mock me with that?

How the hell can you say something like that?
Are you crazy?

I swear...

That's what I have
an out-of-body experience.

I'm leaving. I can not
be friends with such a fucking tumor.

Can't you be yourself?
You're not the same guy we knew.

You dissected your mate like
always lined up on you.

Now everything is completely ruined.

It will never be
the same between us.

You went too far. Seriously.

I apologize for the delay.

- We got your guy.
- Excuse me?

- Saif-Uddin Mohamed. We got him.
- You can go home now.

- It sounds interesting. Tell me more.
- Our informant glared at him.

- Have you been inside?
- So why?

In that case you do not want to go in and out
it is sensitive to be skinny.

We keep track of that
and so do they.

You make him look like that
a little too hard.

- He's more dangerous than that.
- You make it sound like Boogeyman.

Or a mother-in-law.

You guys, huh?

Now you do exactly as I say.

No busy questions, comments.

No talking aside.

Now you belong to me, understand?

And do as I say, okay?

Now we take this shit.

You've arrived
voicemail belonging to:

Abbaz, leave a message.

You've arrived
voicemail belonging to:

Abbaz, leave a message.

Assalam Aleikum.

My name is Saif-Uddin Mohamed.

I accept this belief.
I accept Allah's will.

The meaning of my life is to spread
The word of Islam.

- Are we afraid of death?
- No.

- We live for death.
- Inshallah.

Can we Al-Fatihahn ...? Let me hear.

Saif-Uddin. The movie was good.
The kids were fantastic.

- The camera shook.
- It wasn't that dangerous.

Silent! Who are you talking to? When I speak
are you silent! I'll cut your throat.

- This is no game. Do you understand?
- Yes.

I'll cut your throat.

Look at me!

This is bigger than you.
It's bigger than me.

There is no room for error.

Yes, Saif-Uddin.

- What are we fighting for?
- Islam.

Allah akbar. No mistake.

Out of here now.

You have come to
voicemail belonging to:

Abbaz, leave a message.

Please try again later.

I'm trying to call Abbaz.
He's not answering. Do you know where he is?

Hello? I posed a question.

Where is Abbaz?

Hello?

Where the hell is he?

Can I help you with anything?

Can I help you with anything?

You little fucking shit.
Where's Abbaz that you've been hanging out with?

- I don't know what you're talking about.
- You probably know.

Do you remember this guy? Do you know
him, or should you play games?

Why are you protecting him?
He is an impostor.

Abbaz is a pure man.

He is Saif-Uddin's subba.

How does that make him a pure man?

- I don't know what you're talking about.
- Are you trying to be funny?

That was the wrong answer, bitch.

Do you know Dad, you little shit?

- Fuck it!
- What did you say?

Assalam alike
fix a little butt and you get some bacon.

He never calls.
I don't know where he keeps his house.

He'll find me.
I don't know anything about this.

I believe you, but there is a catch.

Terrorists are lying.

- Are you ready, you bastard?
- I do not know!

Because in hell, I don't know!

What is he saying?

He says the pain is getting worse.

You do not say.

You will be fine, brother.

Are you okay?

- Where the hell have you been?
- We don't have time for this.

- We have to knit now.
- I want an answer.

Calm down...
Zahid, he wants to meet you at once.

- How are you brother?
- I feel good.

The other day I thought about my life.

How ignorant I was when I was young.

I didn't believe in God, or anything.
I thought everything was a cosmic mistake.

It gave me strength when
I was forced to torture Muslims ...

when I was a soldier.

I had no feelings for them.

One day a Muslim started
which I tortured to pray for me.

I smiled and asked why he did it.

He said that the Prophet was thrown away
on the door every morning by non-believers.

One morning he found nothing
rubbish at the door.

He asked why not
there was something that day.

The neighbor said he did
became ill and lay on the deathbed.

The Prophet went to the man's house
and prayed for him.

"Why are you praying for me?" the man asked.

I've cursed you and thrown
rubbish against your door.

The Prophet answered ...

Islam is love.

Then the Muslim, I tortured, inspired
me to submit to Allah's will.

For the first time, I understood that
all problems could be solved-

- only the right eyes were open.
The only thing required was that a person-

- was motivated by something he did
really believed in.

- Zahid, do you believe in our case?
- I do.

To one hundred percent.

I have decided that on Saturday you do
jihad with the others.

Allah Akbar.

I?

I'm sorry ... Not that way.

The police have a look at us. Is it
really smart to do it on Saturday?

Don't question us.
Just do it.

Don't worry about the police.
They can't do this.

It goes back to the snake
and the Garden of Eden.

They should uphold the lies.
Make sure there are doubts.

Have you understood?

Good.

You have a few days to wear.
Use them wisely.

On Saturday you are called.

Zahid ...

Look at me.

All major changes are preceded by chaos.

- Hello.
- Hello.

How are you?

How I feel?

You look good.

I want to get closer to my little sister.

I thought you were bored,
so you wanted to see my beautiful face.

I actually came to say goodbye.

- Are you moving?
- Yes ...

To heaven.

What are you talking about?

Why do you do this?

I'm your brother.
You can tell me everything.

It was so weird to get married that way
you have to kill yourself?

- Can I trust you?
- Of course.

I can't marry a man
because I'm a lesbian.

I think I've always been.

This is how it will be.

Even though you don't like it,
you should marry a man.

- A Muslim man, do you understand me?
- No, I do not.

If I see you with Liz again ...

I cut your throat.

Hey, what are you doing here?

Is everything okay?

Yes then. All is well.

I could not sleep.
The thoughts too.

How?

I thought about when I first came here.

The only one who wanted to give me a job
was a Jew on the 14th street.

He had a sausage stand.

I worked so hard he put up
a picture of me behind the counter.

He had never seen anyone work so hard.

I continued to work hard
and saved some money.

An old Chinese, near Broadway,
had a spice shop for sale.

He sold them to me
for almost nothing.

- Why did he do that?
- He liked me. He had no family.

Maybe that's why
became so cheap.

He was a very nice man.

After that ... I got married.

I want to buy a house,
but I didn't have that much money.

I went to a friend, an Italian.

He lent me the money,
so I bought this house in cash.

That's why we live here.

Why are you telling me this?

Without these people
had I not lived today.

I'm tired now.
Go to sleep.

- I read the Qur'an last night.
- Good.

It said that if you kill the innocent
one does not feel the scent of paradise.

Okay?

- Why are you doing this to yourself?
- Say it is not so.

When I read it I knew that
Islam is not about this.

Islam is about peace.

I can't do this.

I think you should take up
this with Saif-Uddin.

Yes.

Come here.

Brogna, I have an address.
I got a tip.

We have to check it out.

My heart is full.

Allah's love for you
gives you the strength to die like a hero.

Today is the day you will die as a martyr.

That's where.

Damn, my gun's hanging.
You have to knit. Come on!

Come on!

In heaven...

I know you will be doomed.

- Are you okay?
- Yes I am fine.

Come on, drive.