Check her brothers, everyone she knew.
-How many casualties? -Too many.
Get me some coffee, please.
This was taken at noon, at the Oranit checkpoint.
Amal Hussein, the bride
whom you personally hugged before she blew herself up today.
Behind her is Walid Al-Abed, whom you remember from the hospital.
We're trying to locate him.
-Any intel on the third guy? -Not yet.
But Ayub is looking for info about him at his mother's house.
SILWAD VILLAGE NORTH OF RAMALLAH
[ARABIC] [Um Taufiq, I'm sorry to bother you]
[so shortly after Bashir's death, may he rest in peace,]
[but Amal has left me no choice.]
[Um Taufiq, I'm asking of you.]
[Shame on you all.]
[I've had enough]
[of you murderous criminals.]
[Please, I came here to ask just one small question.]
[Who are these guys sitting next to Amal?]
[We don't know them.]
[We've never seen them before.]
Hello, sweetie. Is it urgent?
Yes, you can sleep over at his place.
But tomorrow you're staying home and studying for the exam.
Yes, I left you some on the countertop.
There's the crispy schnitzel you like and yellow rice.
So take bus line 189 to--
Sweetie, I'm busy, we'll talk later.
Bye, buddy.
[Sorry, that was my son.]
[Um Taufiq, who are these guys?]
[Alright. You know what?]
[I dreamed that Abu Ahmad was alive,]
[sitting inside my interrogation room,]
[and I was glad he's alive.]
[Because if he's alive when everyone thinks he's dead,]
[we can do as we please with him.]
[We can interrogate him any way we like,]
[keep him there as long as we like.]
[And the things we did to him in my dream...]
[May God have mercy on him.]
[Even I had to look away from time to time.]
[I woke up in a cold sweat.]
[And when I fell back asleep, I had another dream.]
[This time, Abu Ahmad was in my living room.]
[He came to tell me that he'd decided to quit the resistance,]
[that he'd done enough]
[and that others are continuing in his path.]
[He's got a secured spot in heaven.]
[I got up, kissed him on the head,]
[and promised him we'd arrange for him to start fresh]
[wherever he chooses,]
[America, Sydney, Berlin.]
[I believe you and Abu Ahmad met in Berlin, didn't you?]
[You'd leave together]
[with your two sweet little children, may God keep them safe.]
[They deserve to live with their father,]
[who would come home every day.]
[And you'd be able to live with your husband, without any fear.]
[I'll arrange a meeting between you and Defense Minister Gideon Avital,]
[who will personally see to it that nothing happens--]
[Abu Ahmad is dead,]
[just like Bashir and Amal!]
[A thousand Defense Ministers can't fix that!]
[Um Taufiq, you don't need a thousand Defense Ministers,]
[you need to answer me!]
[Who are the guys in the photo?]
[Maybe you know them both, or just one of them.]
[Listen to me. Save your time and ours.]
[Even if we do know them, we'll never tell you and you know that.]
[Please, I was raised never to kick people out of my house,]
[but know this:]
[The minute you leave this house,]
[God will punish you for what you're doing to us.]
[May God help you all.]
[Five casualties, so far.]
[-Five dead, so far.] [-Five?]
[I thought I was clear:]
[Amal was to leave the bag there and get out, right?]
[She had only three minutes to get out. Perhaps she was held up--]
[What good does it do me...?]
[Drink up.]
[Sit down.]
[God, forgive me for I have sinned.]
[Listen, Walid.]
[-Arrange a safe house for me.] [-Why?]
[-I want to see Nassrin.] [-But it's too risky.]
[Captain Ayub himself came to see her today. They know you're alive.]
[Did you hear what I said? I want to see Nassrin.]
[Alright.]
[You're bleeding.]
[It's nothing. One of the stitches opened up.]
[-You need a doctor.] [-I need to see Nassrin.]
[I'll get a doctor. If he says it's okay, then you can leave.]
[Alright.]
[One more thing.]
[-Get me a bottle of Poison.] [-What's Poison?]
[Her perfume.]
Driver, pull over.
It's all good.
-Hey, pal... -Hands off!
Get your hands off me!
On the floor. Hands behind your head.
What is it?
I can't go on like this anymore.
I plan to tell him.
-When? -Soon.
-Well, are we going? -Yeah, are you coming?
Yep, just one sec.
-I'll be there in a sec. -No, Dad, we'll be late.
One sec, Ido.
Shoot.
-It's about your new 'girlfriend'. -Who?
Dr. Shirin, Walid Al-Abed's cousin.
Oh, right. What's up?
Listen up, buddy. You call her now and ask her out on a date.
Very funny, Moreno.
I'd switch with you in a heartbeat, but we need to get close to Walid.
She's our only connection to him and to Abu Ahmad.
Call her now. Meet as soon as possible
and win her trust. We have no other option.
Okay, fine.
-Come on, Dad. -One second.
[-Hello?] [-Shirin?]
-Who's this? -Amir.
[Oh, Amir.]
[I told you I'd call.]
[You did.]
[Where did I catch you?]
[In... in the tub.]
[Really?]
[-I called to ask you--] [-Amir, wait.]
[You're a really nice guy,]
[but we can't see each other.]
[-Why not?] [-I don't date my patients.]
[You're breaking my heart, Doc.]
[If I come over, will you fix it?]
[I'm not a heart specialist,]
[but I could give you the number of an excellent cardiologist.]
[-Is she as pretty as you are?] [-She's 65 years old.]
[So it's a 'no'.]
Dad, are you coming?
[What was that? You have kids?]
[I wish. That was my nephew.]
[Spending time with him is the best part of the week.]
[Do you really think I'll change my mind]
[because you're good with kids?]
[I do, actually.]
[Well, alright.]
[Although I'm sure I'll regret it later.]
[You won't. Tomorrow at 17:00.]
[Cafe au Lait in Ramallah. You know the place?]
[Of course.]
[Then it's a date.]
Gali! Gali!
What?
What?!
What's up with you, Boaz?
Are you insane?
Were they hitting you?
Why did you hit a cop?
Moreno will take care of it.
Moreno? More like Gideon Avital.
-The Defense Minister? -In the flesh.
You assaulted a cop, you moron.
Let's go.
What is it?
-I was there, Doron. -Where?
At the pub, during the bombing. Daria... she worked at the pub.
I was at the pub, during the terrorist attack.
What about her?
-What happened? -She was blown into bits, man.
What?
-Boaz, are you alright? -Listen, I--
I don't want anyone to know about this.
Not Moreno, not the team, not Gali.
Back me up, man, I can't-- Just back me up.
-Don't worry, bro. It'll be okay. -Doron, promise me.
-No one must know about this. -You have my word.
Let's get outta here.
Boaz.
[It's been a while since I saw you like this.]
[Mother...]
[Ever since Naji died.]
[Hold on.]
[Hello?]
[Hello, Shirin.]
[Hello, cousin. How are you?]
[I'm fine.]
[I wanted to thank you for all your help.]
[We'll never forget how you've helped us.]
[I did it with all my heart.]
[But we--]
[I need your help again.]
[What is it?]
[I can't say it over the phone.]
[-But we must talk now.] [-I can't.]
[-Have you spoken to Abu Sharif?] [-No, I wanted to talk to you first.]
[Well, talk to him, I have a very important meeting.]
[Shirin, what could be more important than this?]
[Walid, I helped you because you're family]
[and because I respect the patients,]
[but I don't work for you.]
[I didn't mean it that way.]
[I know you didn't, but that's what it sounded like.]
[Talk to Dr. Abu Sharif. I'm sorry.]
You stud.
Love the shirt.
Quite the trend in Jenin back in the 80's.
Yep.
-Wanna quickie, pretty boy? -If you weren't my subordinate.
That never stopped you before.
Did you ever find out why Boaz assaulted that cop?
What's come over him?
Is he fit for a mission?
I see.
Next mission, I'll send him out first. That'll straighten him out.
-He's not going on any mission. -Why not?
I'll tell you why, but it stays between us.
Absolutely.
Boaz was in the attack at Saint Bernard .
His girlfriend worked there. He saw her body.
-Are you serious? -Yes.
He killed Bashir, so they took revenge by killing his girlfriend.
No way that's a coincidence.
-He's joining the mission. -He is not--
He is too, Doron, or else his trauma will become a post trauma.
-You know how that feels, Doron. -Moreno, please, leave him be.
Tell him, and don't let him know that I told you.
[I'll have an espresso and soda water, please. Thanks.]
[Hey.]
[Did I keep you waiting?]
[No, just a few minutes.]
[What would you like to drink?]
[-To drink? I'm starving.] [-Excellent.]
[Menu, please.]
[-You don't do this often, do you?] [-What?]
[Go on dates.]
[No, it's been a while.]
[-Can you tell?] [-Yep.]
[Does it show on me too?]
[You?]
[The first time I saw you, at the hospital,]
[you were pretty.]
[When I saw you outside the swimming pool,]
[you were even prettier.]
[And now... May God help me, you're so beautiful.]
[You're the nicest patient with an open-back robe I've ever had.]
[Thanks.]
Yes?
Yes.
Okay, thanks.
They've intercepted a call on Shirin's phone.
Guess where Dr. Abu Sharif is going to pay a house visit.
Wanna come?
You'll be in the car, serving as unit 8200's operations officer.
How are you? Haven't seen you in a while.
I'm fine.
-What are today's specials? -I'll get the menu.
[Kudos on the French, Shirin.]
[-Where did you learn French?] [-In Paris.]
[I've lived there longer than I have here.]
[Why'd you come back?]
[My husband died.]
[My God have mercy on his soul.]
[Thanks.]
[I wanted to be near my mother,]
[then one thing led to another]
[and now I'm here.]
[Answer it.]
[Sorry, it's my sister's husband.]
[Hello?]
You're with the wrong doctor.
[-What do you mean?] -Abu Sharif is on his way to the patient.
[-Are you sure?] -100%.
[Give me five minutes.]
Apologize nicely, get in the car and get here stat.
[I'm on my way.]
[My sister Nur's rooftop is flooded.]
[I have to go help her get stuff out of the house.]
[A flooded roof in the summer?]
[It really is odd.]
[Perhaps the water heater exploded, he didn't explain.]
[-Are you serious?] [-I'll make it up to you.]
I need to hear from Steve that I'm excluded from the mission?
Boaz, calm down.
You don't have the balls to tell me yourself?
Has Doron spoken to you?
-It has nothing to do with Doron. -What did he tell you?
You're sending Nurit instead.
I see you've made her your personal counter-terrorist operative.
Boaz, you beat up a cop yesterday,
and today you can't control your mouth.
Do I really need Doron to decide to exclude you?
-Boaz... -Don't.
Boaz.
I need to be there when they catch him!
Hey, hey! Listen to me.
Go rest.
[My darling.]
[Don't cry.]
[Bashir is dead, Abu Ahmad.]
[-And Amal...] [-May God have mercy on them.]
[How are the children? How's my mother?]
[The children are fine, thank God.]
[But this whole situation is tough on them.]
[And how are you?]
[I want you beside me.]
[I've missed you.]
[I can't live without you.]
[Taufiq, how much longer will we live this way?]
[Until we win.]
[You promised me.]
[I can't go on like this. I've had it.]
[We need to live together as a family.]
[Our children deserve a good life, outside of this hell.]
[There there, my love.]
[Be patient.]
[Here's a birthday present for you.]
[Poison.]
[Poison?]
[-I've stopped wearing it ages ago.] [-Really?]
[You'd wear it all the time when we met.]
[Poor Walid looked all over Ramallah for it.]
[It's alright.]
[I'll wear it on my date next Friday.]
[You have a date?]
[I'll show you 'date'!]
-Doron, why isn't Boaz joining us? -Moreno told him to rest.
To rest? Fucking bastard.
He rests while we grind ourselves? What is he tired of?
Of hearing you talk, bro. Quit yapping.
-Are you alright? -Yeah, why?
What a cute kid.
-He's your eldest, right? -My firstborn, Guy.
-Nurit, wanna see mine, sweetie? -Your what?
I have a photo of him on my iPhone going number two.
Wanna see him take a bath?
Just ignore him. It'll fade out, like background noise.
Watch it, Avihai, or I'll have you faded out.
See that? He's getting cheeky.
Amir, according to the drone, the doctor's headed to Al-Tira, Ramallah.
I'm coordinating the arrival of aid and search & rescue forces.
I'll have the exact coordinates later on. Good luck, guys.
Naor, get the rifles out.
[The doctor is here.]
[The doctor needs to see you.]
[Not like that.]
[-Peace be upon you.] [-Hello, my friend.]
[Are you from Jerusalem?]
[Why, did you think I'm from Jenin?]
[No, but this is part of Beitunia.]
[-Is it?] [-Yes.]
[You got connections in the electric company?]
[No, but my uncle Nidal, Abu Amar, works in Jerusalem. Know him?]
[Sure. Sure I do. Nidal is your uncle?]
[-Yes, he is.] [-You don't say.]
-We've been exposed! -Son of a bitch!
[They found us! Let's go!]
[Get in!]
[Go ahead!]
[Where is he?]
[Don't move.]
[Don't move!]
[-Where is he?] [-I don't know.]
[-Liar! Where is he hiding?] [-I told you, I don't know.]
[-Where is he?] [-I don't know.]
Doron, they're closing in on me, send rescue, stat!
[-Where is he?] [-I swear I don't know.]
[-Talk!] [-Enough!]
[Talk!]
[-Where is he?] [-Enough!]
[Listen carefully, Dr. Abu Sharif,]
[don't act surprised!]
[We know where you're from, what you've done,]
[and where your entire family lives.]
[If you cherish your family, talk, or we pay them a visit tonight!]
They're closing in on me, you hear me?!
[I didn't see him, I got here right before you. He wasn't here yet.]
Doron, pull out right now. Steve is surrounded, the unit is on its way.
[Enough, they're on to us.]
[Come on.]
This episode is dedicated to Iris Azulai of blessed memory