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[tense music plays]

Masada, this is Bella, we are five minutes from the target, over.

[Yael] Dana, look. They're getting into vehicles.

They're leaving the camp! They're escaping!

[Bella] We are three minutes from the target.

[Yael] They're leaving the camp, I'm losing visuals.

It's cloudy, we can't see where they're going.

That's it, we've lost visuals.

Yael, get the bodycams on the main screen.

[Bella] Move, after me!

Follow me.

This is Bella, we're inside, scanning.

Copy.

Barak, take the north entrance, we'll take the south.

[Barak] Copy, entering from the north.

[tense music continues]

[Bella] Remember, we have two guys here.

Look out for possible IED.

Barak, this is Bella. Status?

[Barak] Clear.

The safe is empty.

Copy.

Keep looking.

Masada, I see something in the main courtyard. Barak, join me.

This is Barak, copy. Heading to the courtyard.

This is Bella, heading to the courtyard.

Masada, there's a person here.

Looks like one of ours.

He's not moving.

He's dead.

[emotional music rises]

No sign of Doron. We can't find him.

Do you copy, Masada?

[tense rock music theme plays]

FAUDA

[ambient sound of school children]

[Anat] Are you hungry? Want to eat?

Wait here. Okay?

What is it, Steve?

Why are you here?

Did something happen?

What? You're making me nervous.

It's Eli, he's…

[reflective music plays]

Steve.

What happened to Eli?

What?

From what I see,

the shrapnel is not the reason for the pains.

What do you mean?

Look.

It's not near any sensory nerves, as we define them.

That's to say, it's possible that the source of the pain is not physical.

Your body can tolerate the shrapnel,

the question is…

can you?

Dana.

Have you seen anyone since the war?

Therapy?

Have you spoken outside your work?

No.

Not really. I don't… I don't have time.

Huh… then find the time.

Your body demands it. This time it's your head.

We can't know where it will show up next time.

[phone vibrates]

Hi, Gabi, what's up?

I need your help with Gali. I'm coming to pick you up.

Okay, are you--

Great.

[atmospheric music rises]

[Dana] Does she know about Eli?

[Gabi] No way, you think?

It's not public yet. So not a word, Dana.

[whimpering]

[Gabi] No, Gali, no.

Gali, nothing has happened, he's not dead, calm down.

No!

Calm down, nothing has happened to him. Calm down.

Breathe. Shh.

[emotional music fades]

So where is he?

You said he's alive, right?

Or at least you don't know he's dead.

Where is he?

Our latest indication was from a target country.

I can't give more detail, Gali, I'm sorry.

Wow!

Wow, that really helps me.

What is "a target country"?

And what does "latest indication" mean? How long since you heard from him?

A few days.

Wow.

So you have no idea.

Gali.

It's Doron.

He disappears, he comes back. It'll be okay.

We've been here before.

Yeah.

[tense music rises]

You said the same about Boaz too.

I want answers from you.

Who's holding him?

What you're doing to find him? After you dragged him back into this shit!

I don't have answers, but I can promise you it's a top priority.

Please, I can't listen to this bullshit anymore! Stop!

What priorities? Do you think I'm stupid?

-Okay, get out of here. -Gali.

I'm serious. Go.

Go home.

One last thing. I know you don't want to listen, but…

Doron is like family to me.

No, he's not.

He's not your family,

and he's not your friend.

You took advantage of him.

For years.

To you, we're all operatives, right? Agents, or whatever you call it.

That's all.

[tense music resolves]

CERTIFICATE OF APPRECIATION TO CAPTAIN ELI AHARON

FOR YOUR PARTICIPATION IN OPERATIONS IN GAZA, JUDEA AND SAMARIA

FOR YOUR CONTRIBUTION TO THE SECURITY OF THE STATE OF ISRAEL

-Shred that. -For shredding.

[emotional music plays]

Strange photo.

Mm hmm.

Shit.

They can sort this themselves if they want.

[Steve exhales deeply]

[sound of things breaking]

Steve.

Put that down.

[loud thud]

I know.

I know.

I know.

That's it, Anati, it's just me now.

Avihai, Boaz…

Eli, Moreno, Doron…

Like in some fucking reality show,

I'm the last survivor…

They left me alone, those motherfuckers…

You're not alone.

Shh.

SHIN BET HEADQUARTERS

[ambient sounds of city]

-[Gabi] Stop, I'll get out here. -[Dana] What?

[Gabi] I'm not going up.

What's wrong, not feeling well?

I feel fine.

Coming back was a mistake, I'm only doing harm.

-I'm sure you'll find a good excuse. -Are you for real?

Is this the time to feel sorry for yourself, to run away?

Dozens of terrorists in Israel, no idea where's Doron,

and now you decide to do some soul-searching?

Sorry, Amira.

What…? Gabi!

-Gabi! -Go.

-[Yael] This morning we've located the last cell…

Sorry I'm late.

Where's Gabi?

He had something. He'll join us later.

Bottom line, we've located 18 terrorists,

male and female, all carrying European passports.

At least one cell in Jaffa, one in Haifa, and looks like one cell in East Jerusalem.

We need to catch as many of them alive.

-[Sudri] That won't be easy. -[Dana] Excuse me?

You're talking about engagement? Arrests?

-Yes. -There's a high chance for explosives.

And it's deep inside a civilian population.

That's why I want to adjust our expectations.

The information came too late. I won't risk civilians or soldiers

to protect one fighter who we're not certain is still alive.

Sudri! One of our fighters gave his life to get this information!

Another one is missing, and I must find him! Do you understand?

Dana, enough.

Naama, if we don't catch them alive, we won't find Doron.

There's no way!

[tense music plays]

SOUTHERN SYRIA

[ambient sound of countryside]

[eerie music rises slowly]

Well?

[Doron sighs quietly]

[groans in pain]

Remember anything yet?

He acted alone.

I see.

[groans in pain]

Maybe now you remember?

[groans in pain]

Yeah…

I'm listening.

I remembered that…

you hit like a girl.

[groans]

I can kill you.

Go ahead.

[loud thud]

[Doron grunts in pain]

Listen, Abu Kamal.

Even if only half of the units reach their target,

it would be a statement for the ages!

Dozens dead, in the middle of their celebrations.

I'm sorry, Saeed.

We don't have approval.

This is from the leadership.

I've coordinated everything.

Changed contacts, targets, all's good, why…

Enough.

It's not up for discussion.

We're done here.

This will be enough to get you back to Europe.

You can stay until tomorrow, but after that, I need you to leave.

People are talking. I'm already risking my family.

And the Israelis are not as patient as before.

You have to understand this, Saeed.

I'm sorry.

We're done.

What's new?

He's stubborn…

but I can smell it,

he's a traitor like his friend.

Okay.

YAFFO, ISRAEL

[radio news plays over stereo]

[ominous music builds]

Masada, this is Panther, we're there.

Copy.

This is Panther 1, I'm entering the front. Panther 2 to the back.

[ominous music intensifies]

Panther, to be clear again, I need them alive.

Copy.

[ominous music quietens]

Clear!

[Soldier] Don't move!

Show me your hands.

-There is no God but Allah. -Hands up.

-No God but Allah. -Hands up!

Turn around.

[ominous music intensifies]

Turn around.

On your knees.

On your knees.

Take off your shirt.

I said shirt off!

-What's going on? -Masada, this is Panther One.

Two eliminated, I have one here, unarmed.

-Arrest him carefully. -Copy.

-No God but Allah… -Hands up!

And Muhammad is the messenger of God…

There is no God but Allah…

Shut up!

There is no God but Allah…

Shut up!

There is no God but Allah…

Bomb!

Fuck!

I'm sorry about Ali.

You would have done the same.

What?

Shooting a man in the back?

[suspenseful music rises quietly]

Stop him from getting away.

I asked you not to shoot.

And then you shot.

And you shot him again.

He was my best friend.

Leave me.

Get out of here.

Get out.

The question is, can he be trusted?

Yes, I believe we can.

He stayed behind. He didn't escape. He had the opportunity.

And you?

Me?

What do you mean?

You killed a man.

And it was someone you knew.

That's enough to rattle anyone, Anne.

It's strange you should ask.

Why?

Because I wonder what is happening to me. Because…

When we arrived tonight, I went to sleep and…

You couldn’t sleep?

That's the thing.

A few hours after killed a man, I slept like a baby.

I thought, I don’t know…

I would vomit and cry or something, like in the movies…

and nothing.

Nothing.

The reason you felt nothing…

is because your conscience is clear.

You did exactly what you needed to do, Anne, and you know it.

Even if it's against everything you were taught.

You're not a bad person, Anne.

You've just become someone else.

A fighter.

[quiet tense music plays]

Anne.

Wait a moment.

Sit, please.

[tense music builds to crescendo]

SHIN BET HEADQUARTERS

Marciano, what's up?

Amiram, tell me you have good news for me,

because we got nothing out of Jaffa, just serious injuries and shit publicity.

Police have arrested a French citizen

in one of the apartments in Carmel.

Great, so what's the problem?

The guy won't talk. Nothing.

We tried to convince but it didn't work.

You probably weren't persuasive enough.

Two big guys played tic-tac-toe on his face.

The guy's not talking.

I don't know how, but you'll need a safe cracker for this son of a bitch.

I have someone in mind. Send him to me.

[ambient sounds of city]

Pshh… Nice…

So this is where the best minds in the country work?

Yes.

What do you want?

Mia.

Lia.

Where's Gabi?

-In a meeting. -Huh?

I see.

You're the new girl, right? The one who took Pierre down?

I have no idea what you're talking about.

I'm the old girl.

And I know his antics by heart.

Bye, Mia!

The names of the two casualties have not been cleared for publication yet,

as well as the identity of the terrorist who was arrested.

Hospitals report eight injured with moderate to serious injuries,

resulting from a series of incidents…

It's rude to ghost me like that.

My phone must have been on silent.

[Reporter] According to the Police, the operation has ended…

[Newscaster] Yaara, we can't hear you.

I see you're following.

They probably had a heads-up, those sons of bitches.

[Dana exhales deeply]

Gabi, not all the terrorists managed to blow themselves up.

We caught one alive.

We broke into that bastard's phone.

Everything we found was sent to your computer.

I don't know if there's anything useful there, either way…

I need you to make him talk.

There are plenty of good investigators in Shin Bet, you don't need me.

Besides, after all that time in Marseille, I have a ton of work here.

Really?

You know, after…

what happened in Brussels.

I told myself all kinds of stories.

I blamed everyone and their mother…

rather than looking at myself.

And then October 7th happened.

I ran to Naama.

I begged her to take me back.

Do you know what she said?

"We're at 120 percent capacity. Take a number."

That was her answer.

And when Doron came with Eli's story, I said, "This is my chance,

I'm going for it.

I'm back to myself, I'm Abu Antar.

I'm saving Eli, the country…"

That was bullshit.

I wanted to save myself.

To save me from myself, so that I could…

look in the mirror again.

To make amends.

Amends? Look what happened. Look how it ended.

[reflective music plays]

I get it.

Okay.

Maybe you should call Gali and give her this moving speech.

She'll be delighted to hear

why it's inconvenient for you to rescue Doron.

It's on your computer.

[tense music rises]

SOUTHERN SYRIA

[door opens]

Woah…

How are you, Amir?

Hmm?

Drink.

Get well.

If I wanted to kill you, I wouldn't use poison.

Drink.

[tense music continues, quietly]

I like to smoke a cigarette occasionally…

even though it's not commonly acceptable for us.

[Saeed grunts]

Help me, Amir.

Hmm?

Give me proof that I can actually trust you.

Saeed, you need to understand.

I was the first person Ali betrayed.

He broke my heart.

[tense music grows louder]

Betrayal hurts…

but it will fuel your revenge.

SHIN BET INTERROGATION FACILITY

[door buzzes open]

There you go.

It's not exactly a croissant,

but it will do the trick.

It is called "Rugelach".

My God.

Look what they've done to your pretty face.

Those savages.

Etienne, right?

I'm Captain Ayub.

So…

Don't be frightened, I'm not gonna hit you.

I have this situation with my wrist: carpal tunnel.

Ever heard about carpal tunnel syndrome?

This thing does this numbness in the fingers, that's awful…

My wrist is killing me.

And here's the good cop.

I'm sorry, my dear…

but you've misunderstood.

The ones you met before, they were the good cops.

So, Etienne, listen.

You've created one hell of a problem for us.

You came here with this…

big ideology of yours,

so there isn't any chance of getting something out of you with violence.

And usually I'd say that, uh…

your relatives should be frightened, but in your case…

you and your parents are not in touch.

My parents are dead.

My condolences.

So, no parents.

No girlfriend.

No boyfriend.

No friends.

And still, we managed to find out something about you,

something you and I share in common.

-We have nothing in common. -Oh, yes, there is.

You see, we both like carbs.

I want to print a T-shirt saying:

"I love croissants".

You want me to make one for you?

It's like you're still young, your body can handle this shit, but…

Stay aware!

And you also have a very specific taste in carbs.

You see,

every week you pay a visit to this pâtisserie

on the other side of Marseille.

That's a lot of effort for a pastry, wouldn't you say so?

Courtesy of Marseille Police.

I think it's very wise of you to hide your brother from Hamas.

After all, he's too young for this kind of shit.

You wanted to protect him.

-If you touch him-- -Sit down!

Uh!

I told you I'm not gonna hit you, I have this…

carpal tunnel syndrome.

But my commanders…

they are…

My God…

If one single hair falls from an Israeli's head…

your brother gets a visit.

Got it?

[sinister music plays]

Bon appetit.

ISRAELI SECURITY AGENCY

Gabi.

The Frenchman talked.

Bravo.

They fled the camp in Syria.

They're planning to enter Israel through the Jordan Valley tonight.

Do you think Doron will be with them?

Don't know, but I want to send someone who knows Doron and can protect him.

Deal.

"Our Lord, let not our hearts deviate after You have guided us and grant us

from Yourself mercy. Indeed, You are the Bestower."

You see, that’s why I put everything inside.

There is no God but Allah,

and the prophet Muhammad is his messenger.

My dear fighters…

[emotive music rises]

The first time I met Abu Zaher…

was in Khan Yunis.

We were kids…

with big dreams…

that the Occupation…

destroyed.

I and Abu Zaher…

were like brothers.

And then…

my father was martyred…

and my family and I had to flee to Algeria.

Twenty-five years later,

fate reunited me with Abu Zaher in Marseille,

after he successfully evaded the clutches of the Zionists.

He told me…

He told me what had happened in Gaza.

About the war, and his wish for revenge.

And we will continue in his way!

Today…

we embark on a heroes' mission.

And our names will be remembered forever.

-Abu Kamal approved? -We're his heirs.

Saeed doesn't need anyone's approval.

Abu Kamal is weak. He lost his faith.

Saeed will make us the heroes of Palestine.

-Allahu Akbar! -Allahu Akbar!

[tense music fades]

-[Gabi] Steve. -Talk to me.

Listen, I need you.

We have intel on terrorists coming in through the Jordan Valley.

And there's a chance Doron is one of them.

I need you on the ground.

I'm sending a car for you.

-You're in? -I'm in.

-Hey. -Hey.

How do you feel?

I was unfair to you, I'm sorry.

You have the right to be angry at me, after what I did.

You didn't kill him.

It was his choice.

And it's a war.

Shit happens in a war.

Split into groups and get in the vehicles, quick!

Amir! Anne! You're with me.

[tense music rises]

[tense music resolves]