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During the Memorial Day ceremony,

there was a shooting at Rabin Heritage High School.

It's the students, they did it.

-Where were you? -Dunno, the shooting started and I…

I wasn't there the whole time.

They had these unicorn masks.

"Hear, O Israel, the Lord is our God, the Lord is one."

-Did they shoot at you? -No, I jumped.

The damage to the spinal cord is very extensive.

Will I dance again or will I end up like this?

You realize that if he wasn't such a jerk, you'd be okay?

I feel like killing that loser.

They've vanished from social media,

Facebook, Instagram, Twitter, everything.

I need to know where they're talking.

They can't have just disappeared.

-What's this? WhatsApp? -No, it's nothing.

Can I have my phone back?

I saw you, Shir and him.

You'd burn everyone but the two people you saw?

I hear you have a list.

I can put you on the list whenever I want.

Superintendent Davidi, what's it like to go back to the school you attended?

To go back to Heritage High after everything you went through

is a big mistake.

I never imagined you'd become a cop.

You thought I'd join the other side.

Good morning.

Another drama at Heritage High School.

AN EYE FOR AN EYE

A few hours ago, a student was found unconscious

with signs of violence on his person.

Due to the gag order on the incident,

we can't provide any more details.

Heritage High made the headlines a few days ago,

when several figures in unicorn costumes

carried out a massacre there, killing four youths

and injuring dozens.

Police are continuing to investigate the tragic incident

in several different directions of investigation.

The minister of internal security…

Hi. Sorry I'm late.

Russo said you may have left so I came running.

Good thing everything here is small, running in Petah Tikva is a marathon.

You know the precinct?

-What? -Oh, sorry.

You have no idea who I am.

I'm Morag. Nice to meet you. It's Morag, not Moran.

-I'm the youth detective. -What youth detective?

The youth detective.

Yes, Rami?

What's with the youth detective, Russo?

Like it or not, our suspects are youths.

You're the one who announced that everywhere.

They're over 16,

we can interrogate them if we get special permission.

Rami!

She's from the Central Region

and she's dealt with some very big investigations.

You sent her to keep an eye on me? Are you getting back at me?

Rami, I don't like that tone of voice.

Neither do I.

Get in.

So where are we going?

The hospital, to visit someone.

Oh, Zohar Orr, right? That kid who got beaten up?

Any suspects? Give me some background,

did anyone see it?

What happened to your eye?

What happened to my eye?

I was on my way home

when suddenly, boom, I got hit.

Hit with what? A fist, an object?

I don't know.

How many people were there?

I don't know.

Why did they write "an eye for an eye"?

"A fracture for a fracture, an eye for an eye," it's from the Bible.

I know, but what's that got to do with you?

"A fracture for a fracture, an eye for an eye," it's from the Bible.

and the biggest threat,

life.

Fine, life.

What's that got to do with you?

Zohar,

I know exactly how you feel,

just know that we're here to help you.

I don't want to file a complaint.

Against who?

You said you didn't know who it was.

Mom,

I don't feel well. I want to wash my face.

That's enough for today. He needs rest.

Of course. We'll go.

-Let me help you. -Thanks, that's okay.

Zohar, if anything comes to you,

you know where to find us, right?

Get well soon.

What was that?

I want to find out what he knows.

-What do you think you'll see? -Whatever he isn't telling us.

He's just afraid of whoever beat him up.

Maybe. I'm not so sure.

Think he's one of the killers?

Listen, I'm not going to explain every move, okay?

Four kids are dead, "an eye for an eye,"

that's an eye worth looking into.

Hear, O Israel, the Lord is our God, the Lord is one.

ISRAEL POLICE - CENTRAL PRECINCT

Plug this in for me.

Hi.

This is Morag.

Who are you?

Chino, cyber and data systems.

Morag, youth detective.

I planted a camera in his room.

I watched his testimony again.

The kid's half-baked.

Show me his camera.

SURVEILLANCE 01

This is in my stead, this is my atonement,

I will go to a good, long life and peace.

This is in my stead, this is my atonement,

I will go to a good, long life and peace.

Does that mean anything to you?

Something to do with atonement, like he regrets something.

Okay, stay on it.

Russo: Parents' committee meeting at Heritage High.

Russo dumped a meeting with the parents' committee on me.

Who'd be better at reassuring worried parents?

Take a seat.

-Welcome. -Thank you.

Is he always this sweet?

No, he has bad days too.

I see.

I won't hide this from you.

I don't even know how to begin to look at this…

incident.

It's an inconceivable blow,

but I believe that, particularly at times like these,

there must be dialogue,

which is why we invited only you, the parents' committee,

so you can ask questions to the detective in charge, Rami Davidi.

Rami.

Good evening.

I'm Rami Davidi, detective in charge of the affair.

You're all here because, sadly, your children are suspects.

The school was reopened under full guard

which we'll reinforce later on.

You must send your kids to school,

whoever doesn't come to school…

How can that be?

Whoever doesn't come to school will be interrogated under oath.

How dare you threaten us?

And with a boy in the hospital?

-And it happened on your watch! -He's absolutely right.

I'll make this perfectly clear, I'm not sending Ligal to school.

You think I'd send Zohar here after what he went through?

You expect him to come back?

I'm transferring Omer to Ben-Gurion High,

I don't owe you anything.

Okay. Send your kid to another school. Fine.

What'll you say?

"He's a great kid, but he's still under suspicion of murder

at his last school"?

No other school will accept your kids, Heritage High is your only choice.

Russo, are you turning us into hostages?

We're still shaken up from yesterday's speech.

Have you seen the city? The streets are empty because of you!

It's a lockdown!

Friends, please, let's cool down, okay? Let's keep--

Everyone's scared because four kids from this school

did something horrifying. Not because of me.

I know it's a frightening thought.

But the thought has occurred to you, right?

-"Maybe my kid did it." -My kid didn't do it!

-There are good kids in this school. -How dare you throw the blame?

You've got nerve!

All of you!

My son was murdered.

Dor is dead.

Who cares which school your kids go to?

Your kids are alive.

The police have to persuade you to send your kids to school?

What does it matter now?

-One of your kids killed my son. -Michal, I suggest you don't--

One of you raised a child who killed the child I raised!

I won't go away.

I want to know which fathers and mothers raised murderers.

She can't accuse--

I expect you

to find whoever took my Dor away. It's your job.

That's all.

Stop it, my parents are downstairs.

So what? They're usually in the next room.

Hello?

If I wanted to watch porn, I would've stayed home.

-Hey. -Scoot over.

-Move. -Geez…

Everything's a mess and what does my dad do?

Takes away my bong.

I say: "What does the bong have to do with it?"

So I stole his whiskey.

But seriously…

no matter what happens, he'll bug me about toking up.

Even if an alien lands and blows up the school

he'll say: "See what happened because of your drugs?"

My dad says it's because of all those New Age parents

trying to encourage their kids.

He's right.

This wouldn't have happened in their day.

Why not?

They did everything their parents said,

no questions asked.

My parents are still that way.

Anarchy.

What?

They pulled off a revolution.

Who?

Who?

Whoever did it.

They're geniuses.

Who in this stupid school could pull that off?

They did a perfect job.

Scary. Scary as hell.

But perfect.

Like motherfuckers!

Yikes! What's that, Reef?

It's my dad's. We borrow it sometimes.

Here, hold it.

Get that thing away from me.

Chill, Maayanie, it's for self-defense.

It's cool, I've taken it lots of times.

Nobody's gonna shoot you.

Geez, what's he doing?

Get him down! What's with you?

What's the big deal?

Dad…

You startled me. Everything okay?

I was just at the parents' meeting.

Okay.

Want to talk about what happened?

No, I'm okay.

What're you doing on the computer?

Just something.

What?

Just formatting the computer, I…

installed a new video card.

Since when are you into computers?

What is it, Dad? You're making me nervous.

You must tell me, Omer, did you have something to do with it?

What, the murder? You think?

I dunno, you're on your computer all day, you have no friends…

Does that mean I killed someone?

No.

Of course not…

It's just…

Dad, can I get back to work?

Bye.

Hello, Maya.

How's it going?

What's up, bro?

You remember what we said, right?

What's the problem? It's Ligal.

I know, bro, I know.

Ligal, how's it going?

Listen, nothing personal, but nobody saw you,

no offense,

but we have to play it safe, y'know?

Is he serious?

Call Shir over.

Ligal, this is my house.

Sorry, I can't let everyone in. That's what the "safe list" is for.

Yahli knows.

You decide whether he comes in.

It's up to you. I don't care.

Tom knows how to throw a party.

-What's up, amigo? -What's happening?

Good decision.

You really didn't let Ligal in?

Gimme a break, Shir.

You were all in favor of making the list, right?

Okay, Tom, but she's a friend.

Our friends were killed, now who's protecting the killer,

"but he's a friend," like some moron?

Tom, don't be an asshole, okay?

Then don't make me out to be one, okay?

I'll remind you that this was everyone's decision.

You gonna be like this all night?

Yeah.

Can't someone else do that?

You can't work 24/7.

No.

Funny.

What're you doing?

No reason to strain your eyes… your eye.

I didn't know it could do that.

SURVEILLANCE 01

How boring.

More boring than the ultrasound.

Why? I love the ultrasound.

Oh, yeah? Then come with me tomorrow.

Alright. I'll come.

I pity that woman.

I pity all the parents.

They think their kid might be a psychopath.

I'd never think that about our daughter.

I would.

What's that look for?

You send a kid to high school, anything can happen.

They could turn into anything.

Rami!

Come here, quick.

She just rolled herself in.

Who's she, his girlfriend?

No, I think she has a different boyfriend,

a big angry type, Guy.

-Then what's she doing there? -No idea.

I don't know who beat him up.

I'm not in school, you'll have to ask kids who are.

Do you remember seeing Zohar during the shooting?

During the shooting?

During, before, after,

do you remember seeing him?

I… I'm not sure.

Did you see him or didn't you?

I thought I saw him on the stairs, but then I realized it wasn't him.

So you don't remember seeing him that day?

-And you don't know who beat him up? -No.

Then what were you doing in his room last night?

I didn't do anything to him. I have nothing to do with it.

You said that already. What were you doing in his room last night?

I wanted to see him,

to see what they did to him, to find out if…

he's in the same state as me.

I didn't send anyone to beat him up, I swear.

No one says you did.

You can't interrogate her that way.

She's a minor.

Nonsense. It won't kill her.

I don't believe a word she says.

She's protecting someone.

Maybe that kid Guy, I saw her hanging out with him.

Guy? Oh, Guy.

I read his file. Comes from a rough neighborhood.

Yes, I know.

What…?

Oh, the ultrasound's today. I'm so stupid.

Okay, let's go.

I already did it.

Oh, of course.

Sorry. How was it?

It was great.

Okay.

This is Morag, the youth detective they assigned me.

-Hi. -This is Miri, my wife.

Get out!

Whoa! Awesome!

What a joy, huh? Amazing.

Why didn't you say you're going to be a father?

Want me to take you home?

I can drop you off.

No, my mom's waiting outside.

-Bye, Moran. -Morag.

With a "g".

-Okay. Bye. -Bye.

Wait, Miri…

Sure you don't want me to take you?

Absolutely sure.

She's cute, Morag.

Forgot about the ultrasound, huh? Not good.

My cousin Timor, they have twins,

once he came in for an exam with his wife…

So I'm calling Guy in for questioning?

No, not yet.

Let's check Zohar first.

You'd do the same thing if you were me.

You sound pathetic.

I'm still your friend, why don't you get it?

Get what?

You know I had nothing to do with what happened,

you just don't have the guts to speak up.

What? You were there,

you saw what happened,

you heard what we decided.

You mean what Tom decided,

you're just obeying him like a good girl.

-It has nothing to do with Tom. -It has everything to do with Tom!

The whole list is people he wants to get back at.

-Does he suspect me? -Ligal, are you serious?

He only wants us to feel safe.

Geez, Shir. Please.

He's your brother and you act like one of his groupies.

I think that's perverted.

Ligal, you're starting to lose it.

It's your brother who's losing it.

Hey, Shir. Everything okay?

Want some water?

If I did, I'd get a drink. I'm not an abandoned dog, okay?

Okay, sorry.

Wait a sec.

Sorry, I'm just really uptight.

That's okay, we all are.

Everyone's gone a little crazy, huh?

More than usual? I dunno.

I think they were always crazy.

Can you help me with something?

Sure. What…?

I hear you're good with prescriptions,

you can get anything.

Yeah, Ritalin, Concerta…

What do you need?

Something else, actually.

Clonex? Vaben?

Is that what you want? They're downers.

You're an expert.

Sort of.

So can you?

Sure, no problem.

No, no.

It's on me.

-You sure? -Yeah.

-Thanks. -I'll hook you up.

Hi Libbush, sorry we didn't get a chance to talk.

It's just very difficult with the reception here in Kenya.

It comes and go, you know…

Depends on where we are.

Today we went on a lovely trek,

and we even sent pictures in the group.

Either way, stay strong.

I know you are a champ and know how to manage on your own

in any situation.

Well sweetie, don't worry, we have a lot of fun.

And I'll try to reach you later.

Bye, darling.

Hi, Mom.

I'm glad you're having fun.

I'm fine…

Enjoy.

Kisses.

Nice!

-Give it here. -Here.

Take it.

No, I don't think so.

C'mon, I know you're dying to try.

Hold it.

Arms up.

Put the front sight between the rear sights. Got it?

Squeeze the trigger.

Think of your dad.

Excellent.

Impressive. You missed by a mile.

Clam it. Try again.

Shit. Hold on.

Go ahead.

Private number: I think someone knows…

Why, did you hear something?

Nice!

See the wine bottle?

Nice!

I didn't say anything but someone might have seen.

Hi. What are you doing here?

Catching up on my exams.

Oh, nice. Good luck.

I need something from my bag, if you don't mind.

Say, Libby,

how well do you know Zohar Orr?

I dunno. Casual acquaintances.

You're classmates and you're only casual acquaintances?

I don't know what happened if that's what you're asking.

I have to get to class.

Your shoelace is untied.

Yeah, it keeps happening.

Shoes for kids who want to look cool.

So… good luck with your exams.

GATE 3

Crack this for me.

What is it?

Did you steal this?

I need to know where they're talking.

They can't have just disappeared.

What's that?

Chino, what is that?

Black Space. It's an old code that people use to stay anonymous,

it's not even web-based.

It's sort of a secret app

for spreading messages that can't be traced,

-Murder casino, anyone? -Enough, it's not funny.

They can write what they want and nobody'll find out.

-Bet it's someone at school. -Who???

-How'd they get hold of it? -It's out there.

A kid who knows a little about computers

assigns his classmates' numbers and that's that.

-One hundred shekels, Zohar is the killer. -Duh.

What? Then who beat him up?

Get this, they're talking about Zohar.

-Someone who found out about him. -It’s obviously him!

-Someone who found out about him. -It’s obviously him!

The bastard, he’s been planning this since junior high.

Did you also hear that Natalie saw him in a mask?

-What are you reading there? -Nothing.

Let's go file a complaint and get it over with.

No, we aren't going anywhere. I'm not filing a complaint.

We're going to the police. Enough of this nonsense.

Zohar…

Zohar, get over here! Zohar!

-We have to turn him in. -They won’t do shit, let's go all in.

Yeah. An eye for an eye!

Can you install it in my phone?

Give me your phone.

Here, I put in a SIM card.

I'm burning it onto your phone, just make sure it's working.

And remember to reply within two minutes, otherwise you're out.

I want a team on this 24/7.

-You can't do that. -Why not?

The app is built to spot spies.

How?

It spots odd behavior, users who stay online,

who don't log out,

so just use it like they do, okay, Davidi?

Why another pizza? There's nobody here.

There's a delivery to seven, President Street.

You won't believe what just happened.

What?

I get to the apartment,

on the doorknob, there's a rolled-up twenty

with a note inside.

The note says to leave the pizza outside the door.

They probably had to go out.

Go out? Nobody wants to open for a delivery boy from Heritage High,

every day, I get looks like I'm a mass murderer.

You're better off.

Gabi calls me every ten minutes to ask how many we sold.

Let's change the name to "Massacre Pizza".

-Funny. -Thanks.

-Take it. -Hand it over.

I want to close already.

Natalie: The cop was here. Idiot! I didn't mean for you to beat him up.

What's wrong?

Nothing.

Nothing? Who is it, Natalie?

Yeah.

How's she doing?

Lousy. She's mad at me.

Mad? Why?

The cop with the funny eye questioned her.

What kind of questions?

About Zohar, about the beating. I'm done for.

Are you crazy?

What are you doing, getting in trouble now?

Dude, it's Natalie, you expect me not to do anything?

She doesn't give a damn about you.

What do you know?

I'll settle my scores if I want to.

This is in my stead, this is my atonement,

this chicken will go to its death

and I will go to a good, long life and peace.

This is in my stead, this is my atonement,

this chicken will go to its death

and I will go to a good, long life and peace.

Zohar, stop.

What are you doing?

None of your business. Go away.

Put the knife down.

Calm down.

Calm down. Okay?

What is this, an atonement ceremony?

What do you have to atone for?

Leave me alone! You don't understand!

I understand that you did something you regret.

Just leave me alone.

What did you do, Zohar?

I hurt somebody.

You hurt somebody.

Tell me about it. I can help you.

Yesterday I saw Natalie in the hospital, in her wheelchair,

and I couldn't look her in the eye after what I did to her.

What did you do to her, Zohar?

In the middle of the massacre,

I ran to the second floor,

went into a classroom, and…

blocked the door with a desk.

Suddenly, I heard screaming,

I looked and saw Natalie come running

and she pounded the door

and I didn't let her in.

So she jumped out the window.

Is that why Guy beat you up?

-Morag? -Yes, Davidi?

Zohar isn't the murderer.

He's responsible for Natalie getting hurt, that's what he tried to hide,

that's what the atonement is for.

And the beating?

Guy Levi? Should I let the Youth Dept. know?

No, that's between them. I won't interfere.

So we're back to square one?

Yeah.

-Good night. -Good night.

Chino: Urgent, log onto Black Space! See what they posted.

Heritage High, you think the nightmare's over?

Wake up, we see everything.

And we won't stop until the true culprits pay

and pay big.

We suggest that instead of looking for us,

you think it over, we have reason to look for you,

because we'll find you.

They see everything. They're testing them.

Whoever dies failed their test.

Nobody knows about it.

-He might talk. -He won't talk.

What're you doing here?

I'd better take care of this.

These kids are different, they're hiding something.

I can't read them.

What're you doing?

What is this shit?

You're a suspect in the Heritage High massacre.