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This series is fictional.

Any similarity between the events or characters and reality is pure coincidence.

What were you thinking? Seriously.

How do I eat this? - With your hands.

Got anything else? - No.

What were you thinking?

That you'd come here, offer me drugs, and?

I figured you know people.

So I should beg everyone on my contact list to score from me?!

You snort, can't you buy from me? - I'm on probation, Osher!

And you bring this huge load into my home?!

Someone's at the door. - Must be the cops.

Hey. - What's up?

How's it going? - Roni, Osher, Osher, Roni.

Hi.

I didn't know you had a... - God bless keys.

You didn't answer. - Sorry.

I was busy with this... crisis.

He's a crisis? - You bet.

Osher is my student at the school.

Aren't we going out? - No, he's sleeping over.

You go, you hate how I dance anyway.

You want? - Leftovers?

It's gross.

It's eel, it's good. - Gross.

Sorry, I can't eat unkosher food.

So... - Who's she?

None of your business, ''Dad''...

Am I interrupting? I can leave.

Going to the party? - I was gonna.

Can I come with you?

Are you over 18?

This isn't funny. - He can be my date.

Are you set?

Osher!

Excuse me? -You do crystal? - I'll kick you out!

I dig your student. You're holding crystal?! - Pure.

Are you insane?!

Wanna taste? - Sure.

Holy shit! - Don't you dare! Give me that!

Now I get why you two get along.

Give me that! - 500 shekels per gram.

Give me that, Osher!

Tell me if you like it. - No one's trying it!

I'm flushing it down!

Who do think you are, ''Narcos''?!

Give me that. -Stop... - Go to your room.

Beat it!

Give me that!

Don't make an issue, I know you.

Roni, it's enough crystal for a lifetime, who needs it?

What a wonderful lifetime it would be...

You're right, I shouldn't have deleted the message.

Fine, can I get out now? - Hold on.

I knew what Wasa meant to you, so when he died on my watch,

I was scared you'd... - So you chose to lie to me

and accuse an innocent kid of rape.

I was sure he did it.

Seeing Liel, I just wanted to catch the perp.

You had nothing on him. -You yourself said... - Don't involve me.

I never lied to you.

There's a first time for everything.

I'll catch him, Naomi,

I swear to God. I'll catch the scumbag who did this, you'll see.

Well, that's your job.

And leave the boys to me, stop provoking them.

I know how to handle them.

Good morning. - Good morning.

You picked him up from his home? - Yes.

I need to watch him until the committee hearing. - Good for you.

Naomi, teachers' meeting at 9:30. Please hurry up.

Well... - Have a good day, Osher.

Good morning, Menachem. - Good morning, Naomi, we love you.

What's up, Osher?

Are you avoiding me? - No.

Pal, I know everything. If you're gonna lie, lie to my face.

Where did you crash?

I pushed the entire stack.

Holy shit.

My number 1, how? - I'm a king.

How? - Tel Aviv.

You crashed at the volunteer's?

Avner's interrogating is rubbing off on you, huh?

Quit grilling me. - You slept at his place?

Where did you expect me to push this load? In Beit Shemesh?

Did he buy you out? - No, he's not stupid.

Where then? Clubs? Parties? Tell me, bro.

Nope, we were at home.

We watched ''Widows'' till 6:00 a.m. and went to sleep.

You little snake...

That's why I love you, bro.

So are we good? - Nah, we're just getting started.

Leave him alone.

Come get your shoe, Michael.

What should I talk to them about?

Whatever, just keep them quiet for an hour. - I'm not experienced in that, Geula.

Then do your best, it's not that complicated.

Eli, I'm open! - Attention, everyone.

You have a lesson with Yaniv.

Sounds great. - Good, get to class.

Osher, how was Tel Aviv?

Behave yourselves.

Good luck. - Thanks.

Good morning, come on in.

Shaked, leave the AC alone and sit down.

It's cold. - It's fine, you'll live.

Michael, come.

But I need my shoe. - You'll get it later. Sit.

I'm going to give you a short lesson, okay? It'll be fun.

A lesson on what? - Felony.

How to suck dick. - Enough.

What would you like to have most?

Ritalin. -Pussy. - Enough.

I'm asking seriously. - And I'm answering seriously.

How do you make so much money? - Yeah. -Teach us that.

You boys wanna talk about money? Fine.

No, we wanna talk about drug trafficking.

I'm going to give you the first lesson they teach in business management.

''How to make money''

What is money?

We all feel it, we all trade it.

You sell for 200 and make 50 shekels profit, what's that about?

You tell me, you sell better than I do.

Say you decide that something costs 200. How do you decide that?

I let my dick decide. - Menachem, enough.

You're a smart kid, right? - You're a kid.

Say you have a kilo of bananas.

But I hate bananas. - Hold on. Say I have a kilo of bananas.

All the other boys at school want bananas too,

and one of the other boys sells bananas,

but mine are more ripe. - Then they'll buy yours.

What does that fucker want? - Shut up.

How long will it take you to sell your kilo of bananas?

Why a kilo? Let's say 50 grams.

Fine, 50 grams.

If my bananas are good, I sell out.

What if banana season is over?

Can't find them anywhere, and only you have them?

Will you still sell them for the same price?

Yaniv, why not teach us something useful?

I heard about your crib in the towers, you don't buy that with bananas.

I just showed you

an example from real life.

No, no more banana bullshit. The truth.

How do you push 50 grams of crystal in one night?

That's not my department, buddy.

It isn't? - Nope.

Anyone else? Before we continue?

Pal, we continue when I say so, you're my soldier, got it?

Tell that pest to give us a sec.

Be there in a sec. - I don't have a sec.

Make it fast.

What did you tell him? - He asked me where I crashed.

I help you out and you shit all over me?

I gave him his money, it's all he cares about.

Does he know how you got it? - He did the math.

Do you realize how it could screw me over? - He's no rat. -And you are?

Will he make me push his junk every day now? - No. He won't touch you.

Osher, time's up.

Hold on. - What?

You can still crash at my place.

Enough banana talk. He's had his fill.

Until the committee hearing.

Come on already. I won't ask again.

Come over, I'll help you.

You'll sleep well, we'll dress you up nicely for the hearing.

Come over. - Gotta go.

Osher.

What did he want?

This is a great hiding place.

The kitchen is never used anyway, nobody will open the cutlery drawer.

Forget it. Forget it.

Going to sleep? - I am.

I'm getting up at 6:00, sweetie. - I'm not.

Enjoy it.

Are you saying ''no''?

Then say it.

No.

Okay.

You don't scare me, enjoy it.

I'm going to bed.

Good night.

Well?

Your kid was right. It's good shit.

Not even a dip?

You're a bad influence, huh? - God forbid.

How mean of you.

You're so weak.

Damn it...

Wow.

How did that happen?

Must be gravity.

Who cares?

I gotta clean it up.

How did it shatter like that? - I don't know... -So weird.

Let it go.

No, I gotta clean it up. - Enough...

Enough with the OCD, I'll clean it up.

This can't stay here.

What is it? -You don't know these people.

- What people?

Once they turn on you, you don't see it coming.

Drink some water, you're just in a loop. - No, I'm not, listen to me!

If they find it, I go to jail! - We're in Tel Aviv, not Beit Shemesh.

He knows where I live! - Osher?

Gotta get rid of it. -Wait, talk to me. - They're not even thugs,

these are broken men without a soul, who'd kill a man for a cigarette.

Lie down, I'll make you some coffee to balance you.

Let's taste it. - Here you go.

Strawberry flavor? Yuck! -Why? - It's gross, man!

I'm sick of apple flavor, bro.

Tastes like jizz. - Osher, drink up.

Let's celebrate, you made a killing.

I wanna stay sober for the committee hearing.

Hanging out with your pals beats any committee hearing.

Come on, Osher. - No.

Take a sip! - Leave me alone!

What's with you? - I wanna go home.

Home?

Hold on.

I'm getting another delivery for you to push.

Tomorrow we'll find a way to push it. - But you found the best way -

Tel Aviv.

Well? - What is this?

They'll take one look at your hot momma, and clear your records on the spot.

I'm excited as if I'm going on a date.

This shoe or that one?

This one matches the outfit better, but it's too small, it hurts.

I don't care. I'll wear them, you're worth the pain.

Should I wear my hair loose or up? - I don't know.

Did you sleep at your... girlfriend's?

Does she know your hearing is today?

Mom, I slept at home.

Go get dressed.

No rush, it's at 11:30.

I like getting my fix before important events, it keeps me relaxed.

Good morning.

What are you wearing? - It's for my prince.

His committee hearing is today. - You're going dressed like that?

I'll cover my chest if it bothers you.

You look like a street hooker.

Arabs are so possessive, I love it.

Go change, you're not wearing that.

Osher likes it, don't you, baby?

You're not coming with me.

Of course I am.

Who then, Hussam? - Naomi.

I'm your mom, not Naomi.

You'll ruin my chances if they see you.

How dare you talk to her like that? Come here!

This is what I got dressed for?!

Get outta here!

Don't ever come back here!

Go back to your dad, so that he can kick you out again!

I raised you and this is the thanks I get?!

You want Naomi to be your mom?! She and Avner

are welcome to raise you, you ungrateful child!

I want to join the IDF as a combatant,

and I'm ready to sacrifice myself for the sake of my country.

I really want to join the IDF as a combatant,

and I'm ready to sacrifice myself for the sake of my country.

I really want to join the IDF...

We're building our country.

Building new roads, railways, bridges, turnpikes,

thus canceling the peripheral areas.

It's as socialistic as it gets...

Screening my calls?

Where've you been all night?

What do you want from me? - I want you to work.

I'm done working for you, I started my own business.

You're working with Hussam now?

You prefer an Arab over your brother?

At least he pays fair.

Want money? Take it.

I don't need your money, you collaborator! - Touch me,

and I swear on our mother, I'll stab you.

What's going on there?

Put that thing away.

Dad, Maor's got something to tell you. - Shut up, Menachem. -Tell him.

I'm warning you, Menachem.

Maor was fired from the port job.

Dad, he's full of shit. - Fucking liar, shut up.

Menachem, tell me what you know.

He was fired a year and a half ago...

I know he was. Why are you ratting on your brother?

Don't be a whore like your mom. - Don't talk about Mom!

I'll kill you, you fuckin' cripple!

Wanna hit your dad? Is that what your mom taught you?

Are you out of your mind?!

Ignore him, Dad, he's nuts.

Osher, you look so handsome.

Good luck on your big day. - Thanks.

Come here, righteous one.

Osher, where's your mom?

It's fine, I'll go in with him. - She didn't come.

But you need to be accompanied by a parent.

I'm sure they'll understand and that it's happened before.

Sit down.

Can't you come?

I've been waited for this meeting with the mayor, I need budgets for the school.

Want me to come with you?

I don't think so, you have a criminal record.

But... -No, no...

- You have a law degree, you could be there as my lawyer.

Osher, knock it off, you're representing the entire school and Beit Shemesh.

Let's not pressure him.

You know what you have to say, you've practiced.

Want to do a final run?

No, I got it.

Osher, most importantly, mention your desire to rehabilitate.

You have a lot to contribute, remember that.

We should get going. - I'll drive you there.

We have time to take the bus.

Come on, all I do here is drive you around. Let's roll.

What am I, an old lady?

Good luck, Osher. - Thanks.

Yes, Ma'am!

God willing.

Applicant 6183, Osher Malka. - Yes.

I really want to join the IDF...

Sit down, this isn't a courtroom.

He's nervous because he's eager to enlist.

Don't be nervous, we're here for you and are willing to help you.

The IDF has great training programs, you could even get your high school diploma.

See? They're here to help.

- Are you his mom? -No, she's...

I've been his teacher at ''Alonei Shemesh'' for three years now.

It's more of a program for youths under court order. - Not only.

This is the welfare report: Divorced parents, the father remarried.

The mother is an addict, known to welfare services.

Who does he live with? - His mom. -Why isn't she here?

She couldn't make it today.

We ask to have a parent present to get a broader picture.

It's due to his family's situation,

that Osher wants to join the army and get a new set of tools.

You have five records.

Yes, but he's fully committed. - I'd love to hear you out, Osher.

I really want to join the IDF as a combatant,

No, I want to hear how you accumulated five records pending a trial.

I've never stood trial.

Breaking and entering, stealing, possession of drugs,

and assaulting a police officer.

The last one is from less than a month ago.

Some pig arrested me at the park, I didn't do anything.

I understand your background,

but I need to believe that you'll integrate into the military system.

I told you, you're not listening! - Osher, talk, don't yell.

I want to join the IDF as a combatant,

and I'm ready to sacrifice myself for the sake of my country.

Isn't that good enough for you?

I hear you, but you're not showing it.

Then why drag me down here if you've already decided...? - Osher, let me.

He's very nervous, he waited so long for this.

I can see how he brings himself to extremes...

If I tell you I'm willing and I'm ready to change,

but even that's not good enough to get me drafted,

then I don't know what is! This is bullshit!

What happened?

Imma blow up this slut's home!

Osher, come here!

This is absurd. - Let him calm down.

I'm rejecting his request. - Please don't, the army is his last chance.

Don't turn your back on him, he's a good kid, he just needs your help.

He just wants to be wanted, what's your problem? - Sir, step out.

And you are...? - I'm a citizen who pays your salaries so that you can help kids like Osher!

We can't work like this. - Please leave.

Who's next? - First let them leave.

Your water broke.

Naomi, are you okay?

No.

Fuck record-clearing! - Fuck record-clearing!

Fuck the police! - Fuck the police!

Fuck the IDF! - Fuck the IDF!

Fuck the IDF! Fuck the IDF!

Don! Play that ''Araboosh'' song that I like.

I love you, Momma!

We love you, Menachem!

Love you! -We love you, Menachem! - What a voice!

That's it, buddy, you have no more worries.

Osher, Osher!

Was this your first time? - Yes.

Well, there's pressure on your bladder,

but I see nothing unusual.

Could be from stress.

Do you work? -Yes.

- What do you do?

I teach at ''Alonei Shemesh''.

That boy who hanged himself for raping attended that school, right?

What was his name? - Wasa Awaka. He didn't rape. It's false journalism.

How terrible.

I'm sorry, it must be hard.

I'll walk you out.

Thanks.

Are you okay?

Your husband? She's fine, just needs to rest.

I'm not her husband, we... - Work together. -Sorry.

Take care. - Thanks.

How do you feel?

Fine, I...

Are you okay?

I was a bit dizzy. I'm fine.

Sorry, I had a staff meeting in Jerusalem.

Thanks.

You're welcome.

Why not take a break from work?

All this stress is harming the baby.

I want you to meet Angesh. - Wasa's sister?

Why?

Apologize to her. I promised her you would.

Catch.

What's this?

Check this out, bro.

Whose house is this?

Ours, bro.

Like magic. - Far out.

What do you say?

Killer crib.

We have to totally trash it, bro.

Why?

The owner owes Hussam, so he's shaking him down.

Didn't you say we'd fuck Hussam?

He's fucking your mom for now.

You promised we'd get rid of him.

I'll take him down in the end, take it easy, bro.

First let's make money off of him and then stick it to him.

Where's the owner? - Abroad till next week.

Then let's throw a party.

Let him give you more stuff to push, we'll sell out,

and kill two birds with one stone.

You're a genius, bro!

You're my number 1, Osher.

Yaniv! No smoking allowed here!

What's with you?

How's Osher doing? - Poor kid's disappointed.

Keep an eye on him. - Of course.

He'll amount to nothing as long as he's friends with Menachem.

Menachem doesn't make him do it, it's his choice.

He scares me to death.

Almost killed my son.

When did he see your son?

Never mind.

Tell me, I won't tell.

Menashe, my shitty landlord who kicked me out for 500 shekels...

For 500 shekels he evicted a mom and children.

Why didn't you come sleep at my place?

I didn't want to get you in trouble with Avner. - So what did you do?

Slept with the kids here, inside the school.

Swear you won't tell.

Relax, I promised.

I caught Menachem, Eli and Yinon destroying the security cams.

They were here at night?

Menachem was eager to find the footage. I know what he was after.

He saw me with the kids.

The look in his eyes...

If Eli and Yinon weren't here, I swear he'd have stabbed us.

I doubt it. - Trust me, he would,

because he didn't want anyone to know what's in the footage.

That he sells drugs at school?

Everyone knows that.

No, it's not the drugs.

I saw them the previous night.

What did you see? - God help them... -Tell me.

Blasphemy.

He and Wasa, may God forgive him,

were being sinful.

I saw them go into the music room the night before.

Naomi.

Are you done for today? Want a ride home?

Look how he leeches on to him.

How are you doing? - Alright.

Have you spoken to Osher? - He needs time to process.

There's no time, we can't lose momentum.

What can we do? - Talk to people, speak up.

If he doesn't join the army, he'll end up like Menachem.

Oh, he's here to pick you up?

Why can't he help out? - I don't want to ask him.

Why not? - It could get messy. He'll ask for a favor in return.

Are you off work? - Yes, I feel fine.

I apologize,

I realize it means a lot to you, so... - Your apology won't help.

I want you to clear his name.

Wasa didn't rape her, nobody said that.

It was in the papers, with his photo. - It was irresponsible of them,

and I had them take it off.

People remember Wasa as a rapist.

I promise you we're doing everything we can.

Then it's not enough.

Why did you arrest Wasa?

Because he was seen in the security cam footage

and because he gave false testimony.

I bet you hit and humiliated him, forcing him to admit to something he didn't do.

He lied to me

and he asked Menachem to destroy the security cams after he was arrested.

I was sure they were in cahoots.

What happened before he... committed suicide?

Well, I interrogated him,

then Menachem, and then did a confrontation to find out what they're hiding.

And? - I couldn't figure out what they're hiding.

What did he tell you?

That they were at school,

but he wouldn't tell me for what reason. That's all.

Then, to pressure him, I told him I have the security cam backup

and that I'll know what he and Menachem are hiding.

Why'd you say that? - That's how we get people to talk.

But it doesn't matter now, today we know it was drug related,

that he was working with Menachem, and that he's not the rapist.

Wasa never dealt drugs. - Apparently he did.

I heard him confirm with Menachem that the cameras are destroyed.

He didn't care about drugs, he wasn't violent, he just wanted to sing.

Angesh, I know you're hurting,

so is Naomi, I'm really sorry,

but I can't bring your brother back.

Of course you can't.

You killed Wasa.

What?

Why did you say you had the backup footage?

Now you criticize my interrogation methods?

I do my job just fine.

Apparently not.

Got crystal? How much? - 500.

Crystal, huh?

The Arab fucks your mom and you do errands for him.

What a world.

Thanks to folks like you, the Jewish nation is hopeless.

We want more. - Gladly.

I swear, Menachem. - Leave me alone, Maor!

Why be an Arab's gofer? Are you nuts? - I do what I want!

I could use a party. - Lots of hot guys will be there.

Yeah? I didn't know that.

Cool tattoo.

I heard you've got crystal.

How much?

500 per gram. - Pure stuff?

Try it out.

Your boyfriend knows how to party.

He's not my boyfriend.

I'm gonna blow up this entire party!

Damn it...

You'd better leave. - Don't tell me what to do.

Go, now... -Don't touch me!

- Hands off!

It's gonna get messy here, you have to go!

Osher!

What with you? - What's with YOU?!

Why did you invite her?

I wanted to cheer you up, smile.

Never mind that. Did you push the whole stack? - Almost.

Gimme the cash.

We've got enough, let's break it up.

What's with Maor?

He's just jealous. - He said he'd blow up the party.

He's my brother, he won't do anything, relax.

Holy crap! - It's a stun grenade! Run!

What's going on? - Run! Now!

Osher, come on! - The cops are coming!

Osher, run!

Stop! Easy now!