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There's progress in my investigation.
New footage from your house.
You can see Yousef there, and the son of a bitch who did it.
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I'm not in that place anymore.
By God, this is blood revenge.
Try to focus on the memory that came up.
Full of smoke. Everyone is dead. They're children.
Doron, you're in a process, and we're on the right track.
Salem came to visit me today. -Don't let him put ideas in your head, got it?
Nothing will bring back Hagit and the kids.
Doron, it's not your fault. You don't need to take responsibility for him.
But he's alone.
Since Yousef's death, the devil has taken over his thoughts.
Is that his? -Yes.
Enough, I promise you.
The person in this footage is Iyad Dahdouh,
a Nukhba terrorist now living in Marseille.
Someone needs to stop those two lunatics.
Next in line, please.
Tell me, is Rami here? -Who wants him?
Tell him Al-Badawi, the Bedouin.
This restaurant is his.
What about the thing I asked you for?
That's him.
Salem, enough. We'll hand his details to the police, to intelligence, and that's it.
This is the son of a bitch who broke into your house and burned it down.
My commander did it.
What's the commander's name? -Maher Zaytoun.
He lives here. Here, here, in Marseille.
He works at a center. At Yuma Center.
Salem!
Shit.
What are you doing here, bro? -What happened here?
Motherfucker.
Get up, get up, you idiot. Come on, let's take him to the dumpster.
Come on, quick.
Ready?
Salem. -Come on, Eli, we have to get out of here.
Come on.
Watch the door. -Where are you going, bro?
Get in.
Take a quick rinse, come on.
We have a flight in an hour and a half.
I'm not coming.
What do you mean, not coming?
I'm staying here.
We need to get out of here. You understand that?
The Nukhba guy said there's someone else here.
Maher Zaytoun.
He murdered them.
He was his commander.
He's here, in Marseille.
I have his address.
I need to find him, talk to him.
Any second now, all of France will be on our asses.
We need to get out of here now. -Then get out of here.
Then get out. Go. Who invited you anyway?
Go back to your beautiful life.
Go do your treatments. -Come on, get in the shower.
Leave me alone, you son of a bitch.
Calm down. -Leave me alone. Calm down. -Leave me alone. -Calm down.
Leave me, leave me, leave me.
Calm down.
Breathe. Breathe.
Breathe. -I'm sorry, bro. -Breathe.
Breathe. -I have no life. I have no life. -Breathe.
I have no life anymore. -Breathe. -My head...
My head, everything is black. Everything is black. -Enough.
Everything. -Enough.
Leave me, leave me.
And Salem was right.
I won't have a life.
If I don't finish them, I have no life.
I can't keep going.
Go, go, please. Go home. Leave me alone.
You know I'm not leaving you here alone, right?
What did that Iyad say? What?
Maher was his cell commander.
He was there in the house.
What are the odds that two people from the same cell are here in Marseille, huh?
Doron, I looked into his eyes.
I saw it. He was telling the truth.
Listen to me carefully.
We're going there together, you and me,
and getting out of him whatever he has.
We'll see what he has to say.
We'll question him, get everything out of him,
and we make all the decisions together. Got it?
Got it?
Got it.
Stop, sir, you're in a crime scene. Excuse me.
Katrina.
Agent Bruno, how are you?
A phone call waking you up with three bodies before coffee,
it's a shitty world.
You're telling me?
What happened to our beautiful city?
One day it will go back to being the pearl of the Mediterranean.
Well...
So what happened here?
It started with a fight in the restaurant.
The first victim was killed there.
Naji Mahmoud.
A local man of Algerian origin.
Criminal record, typical.
The second victim is unidentified.
He's not French and has no documents.
An illegal immigrant. -Maybe.
And the man lying here is Iyad Dahdouh.
Forty-two, Palestinian, arrived from Gaza a year and a half ago.
He tried to run, but they caught him.
He fought back, but as you can see, he lost.
So what's your initial theory?
A robbery gone wrong. They emptied the register
and took the hard drive from the security cameras.
You're right. This isn't just some fucking robbery.
This is professional work.
Israelis?
Could be.
Get your people out on the street. Find out who talked.
Okay.
But if an agent from the National Security Bureau is here,
then this is probably something else, no?
Maybe yes, maybe no.
Well, you know how to reach me.
Send me all the findings, fingerprints, DNA, etc. -Yes.
Don't miss anything.
Of course.
You're still not done? -No, I'm still not done.
I'm stressed.
I'm meeting the head of the program today.
I'm afraid that what I've been writing for six months is crap,
and nobody cares, and nobody will read it.
And you're not listening to me.
What? -What?
You weren't listening. -Sorry.
What's going on?
Work stuff, that's all. Abu Zaher is breathing down my neck.
About your meeting,
maybe try going into it with a positive attitude, for once?
You have to deal with the fact that you chose an original topic.
It makes sense that it will take time.
Persistence and diligence get you to the goal.
Which means...
It'll be okay.
I don't know, I hope so.
I'm sure. It will be a groundbreaking and brilliant paper
that improves the lives of thousands of refugee families across Europe.
Liar.
But you're sweet.
See? I'm wearing it.
Wow, it's beautiful.
I love it, and I love you.
There he is. Maher Zaytoun.
That's their commander? Are you sure? That nerd?
That's what he said.
How do you know? Did you see a picture of him? Anything? -That's him.
There's a picture of him on Yuma's website.
What's with these French women?
Colonial guilt.
Or love.
France makes you romantic.
Don't forget, even in Jenin I'm romantic, bro. Remember?
Doron, keep your distance. Don't let him spot us.
He turned there.
I see, bro, don't worry.
This is the community center that Iyad talked about.
There's a lot of security here.
Who are you? What are you doing here?
Move along, get out of here, go.
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Peace be upon you. -And upon you peace.
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Peace be upon you. -And upon you peace, Maher.
Thank you.
Okay.
All right, okay.
Okay, keep searching carefully.
Maybe you'll find something.
I have to hang up now.
Keep me updated.
What happened?
Hell.
Please sit. I want to tell you something.
You heard about Iyad.
We're still trying to understand if it's connected to our business.
For now, you're staying here today, in the area.
What's the status of our money? When can we withdraw all the money?
All of it?
We can withdraw a certain amount immediately,
but the rest only in a few days.
Okay, come on, speed it up.
Maher.
Not a word about what we discussed. -Of course.
And tell the bank we need the money.
Abu Zaher,
should I personally be worried?
Maher,
we're from Gaza.
We were born worried.
Peace be upon you. -And upon you peace and God's mercy.
Fuck, the door is open, bro.
What is that, a gun, or are you just happy to see me?
What is he doing here?
I called him.
Thanks for coming, my brother. -Of course.
For you, half the kingdom, bro.
Hey, Doron.
Well, hygiene comes first, huh?
Tell me, you bring this psycho without telling me?
He works in London. I thought another pair of hands wouldn't hurt.
We said we make decisions together. What's not clear here, huh?
I can hear you.
What, is there a problem? -Yes.
What is it?
Fine, so while you're thinking of the answer,
just know I'm here for him,
and only for him.
And the issues between us,
we'll settle somewhere else and some other time. -Fine. -Fine.
Thanks for coming.
Yes, yes.
I swear to God I'm talking to everyone.
Now, now.
We'll be in touch soon.
Very good.
Okay.
Excuse me a moment.
I'm on the phone with the bank. -Great.
When you're done, go home and pack a bag for a few days.
You'll sleep here, just to be safe. -Why? What happened?
We'll talk about it later.
Go home and wait until Hassan and Ali come pick you up.
From now on, I don't want anyone walking around alone, clear?
Hello?
Hello? -Hi, sorry.
I had... something here.
Yes, as I told the lady,
we want to withdraw the money from the account immediately.
Yes, all the money.
We have a once-in-a-lifetime business opportunity.
Thank you.
What a horrible day.
You won't believe...
Phone on the floor and hands forward.
On the floor.
We have a few questions for you.
If you lie to us, your beautiful wife will join your friend Iyad.
What friend? I don't understand what you're talking about.
Where were you on October 7? -I was at home in Gaza.
Liar.
You were in the kibbutzim in Israel.
You're Nukhba. -No. I swear to God, no.
You're not Hamas? -What?
Yes, I worked with Hamas, but only as an accountant.
An accountant, not a fighter.
On October 7, I was at home in Gaza.
You commanded the attack on the kibbutz,
and you slaughtered entire families like dogs.
No, I swear to God you're making a mistake.
I'm not the man you're looking for. I swear to you.
Don't lie. Iyad, your friend from Gaza, told us everything.
What Iyad? -Iyad Dahdouh? -Yes.
He's a liar.
He lied to you, that son of 60,000 whores.
I'll tell you.
There's a money issue between me and Iyad. He owes me money.
I swear to God he owes me money.
I see you don't love her.
No... no, no.
I love her more than anything else in my life.
I love you.
I love you, my beautiful.
I love her more than my own life.
I love you.
Focus carefully,
or she'll pay the price for your lies.
I'm going to ask you one last time.
What did you do on October 7?
I'll talk.
I'll talk, but not in front of her.
Sit here.
Not a word, huh?
Stay quiet.
Everything okay?
Talk.
I worked with Hamas,
but not as a fighter.
I was a Shin Bet agent.
Don't lie.
You're Jews, right? Israelis, right?
I'm deep, deep inside all of Hamas's affairs.
I swear to God. Check me. -What affairs?
I can't talk. I'm not allowed.
Call my handler.
She'll tell you. Call and you'll see.
In my phone, there's a number under the name "Zohir Insurance."
That's the switchboard number for your Shin Bet.
"Ace of Clubs."
I'm "Ace of Clubs."
That's the international switchboard.
- Zohir Insurance -
You've reached Eldan Agricultural Insurance.
We can't take your call at this time.
Please leave your name and phone number,
and we'll get back to you shortly.
"Ace of Clubs."
Good evening, Ace of Clubs.
Please state the requested extension now.
Bathroom code.
One moment, sir.
How are you, Maher?
Maher? Maher, can you hear me?
Maher?
Where are you from?
How were you recruited?
Talk! What did you do?
Talk, you son of a bitch. What did you do?
What did you do?
Let's get out of here now, because they'll trace the call.
What are you doing? -Where are you taking me?
To your handler. We'll see what she says.
We're going from here to the car, without any problems, huh?
Bro, if he's an asset, this will cause problems for us.
Asset or not, this prick is coming with us.
He's Amira's, so let's talk to her. -He stays in our hands.
Is there a back entrance here?
Steve, bring the car.
Just give me an excuse.
The number you have dialed... -Motherfucker.
...is unable to answer your call right now.
That was the intention.
Right, that's exactly what I said.
Yes. Moti, Moti, let me get back to you.
Maher made contact.
He identified himself in the system, reached me, then silence.
He wasn't alone. It's on your computer.
How are you, Maher?
Maher?
Maher, can you hear me?
That's all? -His phone is disconnected now.
This doesn't feel good at all.
Okay, send in the people from the Paris branch.
No, no, no. Maher is sensitive.
He doesn't talk to just anyone.
I'm thinking of going there myself.
Are you sure?
One hundred percent.
Okay, talk to Revital so she'll connect you with the security team at the field. -Okay.
Dana, how's your head?
Dealing with it.
What about the neurologist I sent you to?
Find time for it. Don't neglect it.
It's being handled.
The killers took the hard drive from the restaurant's security cameras,
but we have footage from the security cameras
of the supermarket across the street. -Very good.
So here we see two men sitting on the bench.
Here we see them entering.
And later, a third man arrives and enters through the side door.
Then, later, two of them leave,
and only one stays inside. That's Salem Al-Heib.
We identified him using facial recognition.
Very good. -An Israeli Arab.
He's from a Bedouin tribe.
What's that? -The Bedouins. They're nomadic tribes who live in Israel.
They usually serve in the army,
and they're considered excellent fighters, trackers.
Well, that's just great for us.
What happened, Pierre?
Did something else happen?
A suspected kidnapping
of a Gazan.
Oh no.
What do you want from me? I told you...
Shut up, you son of a bitch.
You son of a bitch.
You understand that now it's not just the French, the service is after us too.
If he's a collaborator, he probably did something.
That's how this business works, you know.
The Shin Bet doesn't just recruit some innocent accountant.
But he's with the Shin Bet.
Now we're working against the system?
Fuck the system. Fuck it.
You're completely fucked up.
If this had happened to Gali, God forbid,
what would you have done?
Exactly the same thing.
Look me in the eye and tell me you wouldn't.
I don't care what he gives the Shin Bet.
If he touched Hagit and the kids, he needs to die.
If.
We'll find out soon.
Other than the bird tattoo,
did you notice any other identifying marks?
A scar, birthmark, unusual eye color? -No, nothing.
And you said they wore gloves the whole time? -Yes.
Can you tell me what they were talking about? Did you recognize any words?
They talked about October 7.
Iyad, kibbutz,
Hamas.
And what did your husband answer?
That he had nothing to do with any of it.
They beat him again and again and again.
I'm sorry to press,
but do you know what your husband did on October 7?
Did he talk to you about it at all?
No, and we told each other everything.
Are you sure?
I'm trying to understand the motive. -I told you the motive.
Weren't you listening?
Damn it.
I know my husband. I know who he is.
I know what a wonderful person he is.
He helped refugees rebuild their lives after they suffered under the siege in Gaza.
So instead of implying that he did something bad,
I want you to bring him back to me.
Do you want us to take a break?
I don't want any break. I want you to bring him back to me.
Okay.
We'll find him.
Put it out to everyone: one man with a bird-shaped tattoo on his right hand.
It's time you did your job.
What did you say?
Talk to me like that one more time,
and I'll arrest you and all your friends from Yuma.
Do you understand?
You're always welcome with us.
Abu Zaher. -Yes, Anne?
The Israelis, what do they want from him? -Anne...
Did he do something? I need to know.
What you said is true.
Don't look for logic where it doesn't exist.
In Palestine, those dogs can come for you in the middle of the night,
torture you, and then throw you in prison for months, for no reason.
Don't worry.
Here, this isn't their home.
And with God's help, we'll find him and bring him back to you alive.
Swear to me.
In Allah's name.
He'll return to your arms safe and sound.
Don't worry.
Excuse me.
Guys, you're making a mistake. -Shh...
Look at them.
Look at them.
This is the family you murdered.
You.
Understand, I know you were there.
Iyad
told me everything.
Come on,
talk.
Tell me the whole story.
Detail by detail.
That day... -No, no, no.
Tell me everything that happened,
detail by detail.
I swear to God I wasn't there. I swear to you.
Iyad lied to you.
I'm an accountant, not a fighter.
Talk to my captain. She'll tell you everything.
Iyad stole money from the movement, and I caught him.
He thought I wouldn't tell because I know he's Gazan.
I swear.
I swear on my wife's eyes I wasn't there. Please, believe me, please.
I wasn't there. I swear to you I wasn't...
Not me.
Please, believe me that I didn't do anything.
Listen,
can we put what happened between us aside and talk calmly?
Go ahead.
Eli isn't in the right state. He's dangerous.
Dangerous to himself, to everyone around him.
I can't pull him out of this alone. I need you with me.
Why? On the 7th, it worked out great for you. -Really?
Yeah, really.
Maybe if we'd followed Eli more and your ego less,
we wouldn't be here now,
Mr. "I'll be right back."
Or do you still not remember what happened, huh?
I asked that we put it aside. -So what if you asked?
When I asked, did you listen?
Huh?
Like hell you listened, and we saw how that ended.
You always only listen to yourself, right?
So now I'm with Eli,
and if that doesn't work for you, you're welcome to fuck off.
Fine.
What do you mean fine? Where are you going?
I'm fucking off, like you asked.
Good luck to you.
Seriously? -Seriously, yes.
Move.
Son of a bitch.
Peace be upon you. -And upon you peace.
Give me a calling card.
Thanks for the support, brother.
Where are the friends from?
Palestine.
May God grant you victory.
Thank you.
Who are you going to talk to? -Gali.
Gali? -Yes.
Is that necessary right now? -Yes, it's necessary right now.
But I want to talk to her alone.
Call.
Hello? -Amira.
Fucking traitor... What do you want, huh?
You want to burn us? Huh? Please.
Hello. -How are you, Amira?
It's Amir. -Doron?
What is this phone? What's... what's going on?
"Ace of Clubs." That's what's going on.
What, you have him? You're in Marseille?
I'm going to ask you once, and think carefully.
Did this dog murder Eli's family? -What? Of course not.
Doron, come on, calm down for a second, okay?
Tell me the truth. Did he touch them?
Who's there, Steve?
Tell me, where's Maher? What did you do to him?
Amira, answer me. Is it possible you recruited Hagit's killer?
Doron, listen, I have no idea what you're talking about.
I just landed in Marseille.
You're releasing him to me now,
otherwise you're going to prison for the rest of your lives. Do you hear me?
Did he touch her or not?
He didn't touch her.
Did you hear?
It wasn't him. Doron, did you hear?
Fuck.
I'm with Eli.
Whatever he says, I'll do. -Okay.
You're Shin Bet, right?
You hit like them.
Take breaks like them.
Can't do anything to me, like them.
If you want to take your anger out on me, please,
just stop this show,
because I'm not going to talk to you.
Really?
Looks like you didn't understand what I told you.
You only want revenge. You don't want to hear anything.
I told you, it wasn't me.
And you'll never know what I did,
because I won't talk to you.
You think you're smart,
huh?
You're right.
I was in the Shin Bet,
but that was a long time ago.
Today...
today I'm not there anymore,
and I can do
whatever I want.
Talk, you son of a bitch! Talk, you son of a bitch!
Talk, you son of a bitch! Talk! -Leave him! Leave him! -Talk! Talk!
Talk, you son of a bitch!
He's lying! That son of a bitch is lying.
It wasn't him! -I can see it in his eyes!
He murdered Hagit. He murdered Hagit.
Enough! Enough!
Dana said it wasn't him.
You talked to her? You talked to her? You talked to Dana behind my back?
I talked to her, yes. Dana swore to me it wasn't him.
Tell me, what do you want, huh? You want to kill a collaborator?
Do you know what they'll do to us if they know we killed an asset
when we knew he was an asset?
Bro, you decide.
You say you saw it in his eyes, you decide. I'm with you.
You shut your mouth.
Enough!
It wasn't him.
Are you the guys from the branch? -Alon.
Shit.
Do you have anything for a headache? -No, sorry. I have some at the office.
Office? How is an office going to help me now?
I'm listening.
The asset is with me.
I'll hand him over to you, but I have two conditions.
You're not exactly in a position to set conditions.
First, you get us back to Israel as fast as possible.
I don't care how.
Do I look like a travel agent to you? I don't understand.
Second, even back in Israel, I need a guarantee no one touches us.
I'll hand him over to you. Come alone, without security. Got it?
Send me a time and location.
Okay, that was the asset. I need to go meet him.
No problem. Tell me where, and we'll go.
Alone.
That's against protocol.
Alon?
Come on, get me a car quickly.
I'm going to meet the asset alone. Clear?
Done.
Thank you.
Look at me.
Watch yourself if you draw people's attention.
Come on, get up, get up, get up. Get dressed, come on.
No, no, no, where are you going?
I'm going alone. -What do you mean, alone? -Alone.
I need to explain to her why he looks like this anyway.
Stay here, clean the apartment. I'll be back soon.
Come on.
I missed that smell.
In Gaza, we had a house by the sea.
When I was a little boy,
I'd go out with my grandfather before dawn, while everything was dark,
and we'd go fishing.
After that, he'd go down to the market to sell the fish.
Until one day he went out and never came back.
One of your bombs.
I don't care.
Well, I tried.
What did you try? -For you to know me.
To know that I'm a person, not just jihad and Hamas.
I'm much more than that.
We are people who had a grandfather we loved,
and who loved going to the sea.
But you don't see us that way.
As far as you're concerned, we're not human beings. -Don't play the victim.
You're a traitor, you're a spy,
and if they recruited you, then you're probably a huge piece of shit,
because you're a coward and didn't end up like your grandfather.
Where is he? -In the car.
God help us. What did you do to him, you idiots?
You're the one who needs to give answers here. -Are you serious?
We'll settle this in Israel, okay?
Within an hour, be at the back side of the consulate. -Okay.
Come on, get out.
Come on, Maher, come on.
Man, I swear I forgot.
Tell your hot-headed friend I didn't murder his wife.
I swear to God I didn't murder her.
I just fucked her motherfucking brains out,
and then I slaughtered the bitch.
Doron, no!
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