-Have you been shot? -No, I jumped.
You realize if he wasn't so messed up, you'd be spared?
I didn't let her in, so she jumped out the window…
…Heritage High School,
we won't stop until the real culprits pay a price.
Risperdal?
Who's that for? They're really strong tablets.
It's Riff, it was him.
The gun, it belongs to his dad. And he takes it, they go shooting.
-They've been released. -Anyway, this needs to be taken care of.
-[whirring] -[screaming]
…anywhere near my friends, and you're dead.
-Raise a hand to him? -You're gonna tell me how to raise my kid?
-What's the matter? -I need you to take me to hospital.
-Just be careful who you hang out with. -I will be, Dad.
-It was all printed from Dor's username. -Dor was one of them.
-How exactly did he end up dead? -Maybe he panicked.
Police! Police. Don't move!
15-YEAR-OLD KILLED BY A STRAY BULLET
I immediately knew it was no accident. He worked it all out.
Chanoch forced him to call it an accidental death.
Even though it was obvious it was suicide.
Did you write that about me? About us.
Friends, take a look. Exhibit A over here, Ido Lev!
This video must be destroyed.
If that video gets out, I'll go after you. I will ruin your life. Do you hear me?
Tom!
Oh, God, full of compassion, who dwells on high,
grant true rest upon the wings of the Shechinah,
in the exalted spheres of the holy and pure,
who shine as the resplendence of the firmament,
to the soul of Tom who has gone to his supernal world,
for charity has been donated in remembrance of his soul.
May his place of rest be in Gan Eden.
Therefore, may the All-Merciful One shelter him with the cover
of His wings forever, and bind his soul in the bond of life.
The Lord is his heritage.
May he rest in his…
[Morag] They found antidepressants, anti-anxiety,
anti-hallucinatory drugs in his blood.
-The whole lot. -Interesting combination.
Do we know exactly what he was mixing?
There aren't any medical records of them.
He got them without prescriptions.
So, what's the deal? Did he kill himself?
Or did the cocktail get out of control? Or did he just drown?
He swam. He didn't drown.
There has to be another option.
What might that be?
I don't know, Russo.
There should have been an autopsy to figure out the cause of death.
-The family refused-- -A warrant could've been served.
You spend too much time with Davidi, you know that?
I'm not prepared to give the family complications.
Okay? The son just died. You hear?
The kid was mixing meds.
Might have been on purpose or not, it's not really my concern.
Then least you can do for now
is allow me to see the extended test they did in the hospital.
-Just sign the warrant, will you? -Stop!
I won't approve anything, okay? This doesn't need to be criminal.
We're not going to light up any more explosives.
We found Dor. We found the printouts.
We know about the gun, don't we?
That's more than enough to go on with.
Morag, listen to me. Davidi is out.
Move on.
[Adva] I want to tell you I'm sorry, Tom.
My Tom.
I'm sorry that I didn't protect you.
HERE LIES TOM TADMOR
I'm sorry that I allowed you to face this complicated life all on your own.
I'm sorry for only seeing my beautiful, strong, smart boy,
all the while, missing what was really important.
[Adva crying]
The depression, the anxiety,
such sorrow, and all the pretense…
I'm entirely to blame, son.
-I insisted on seeing only the good. -Are you crying?
-No, of course not. -[Adva] And not seeing
-everything that hurt you… -You know, it's all right if you are.
…everything that was going on in your head.
I'm confused.
It doesn't make sense.
I mean, since it happened, I've been trying to figure out.
-What are you talking about? -[Natalie] About the hallway.
-All three of us were there, right? -Mm-hm.
Yaron was shot in the back, I'm in this chair…
Only Tom came out unscathed.
I don't know. I don't know how unscathed he was.
Yeah, but that has nothing to do with it.
Maybe it does, though.
[Adva] …and you, my poor, beautiful boy…
all gone.
[soft music]
[background chatter]
Good morning.
I slept out there all night.
How are you? All right?
[Miri breathes deeply]
No, Rami. I'm in the hospital.
Your baby was in danger.
I was in danger and I was alone.
You weren't alone.
You weren't here.
Okay, I'm sorry. I apologize, I mean it.
I should have been here for you.
It wasn't my choice.
We had to check out something Chanoch said,
-and then at the night Tom Tadmor-- -Enough, Rami, Rami, come on!
I mean it, I can't deal with it anymore.
"It wasn't my choice." You telling me you didn't have a choice?
The choice you made remains your choice!
You will always have a choice. Just own your choices, Rami.
That's not fair, Miri.
You're not competing against my job, you know that.
I don't expect you to choose between me and your job, you know that.
It's hard work, saving the world.
That's amazing, but that doesn't help us.
You've forgotten us. You've forgotten me.
Since this pregnancy started, you've been running away
-as if it were a deadly disease. -I can't win.
I have nothing to say anymore.
I know you're mad about this all the time.
I see it.
But you're going to have to deal with it.
So choose before if you're gonna be around or not.
Because this baby will be born eventually,
and when that happens, you'll always be her papa,
and hopefully happy.
You're right.
I'm sorry, I really am sorry.
I should have been here.
Itamar came by.
He said he left his bag at our house,
I told him there's a key under the mat, and he could use it.
[tense music]
Just a second. I'll get it. I'll be right back.
You reckon? I'm coming in.
[Itamar sighs]
Hey, I'm not gonna do anything. Relax. Don't take his side.
[lock clanking]
He's doing all right.
Son of a bitch.
-What are you doing? -What does it look like I'm doing?
Don't be an asshole, come on. That's not on.
The man helped me.
-I'm not so sure that was it. -Come on, that's enough!
Okay, Mr. Pressure.
-Can I go to the loo? -Yes.
-You let me do a pee-pee? -You're allowed.
Thank you.
[clinking]
[ominous music]
[toilet flushes]
THE TOPIC: HIGH SCHOOL MASSACRE
CRIMINAL RECORD
INCIDENT REPORT
[toilet cover clanks]
[ominous music]
[exhales heavily]
It's a hell of a mess.
I've just come back from Tom's funeral.
The family is broken.
I don't know what to say to them.
-[Chanoch sighs] -What are you doing here, Chanoch?
I'm here to visit Michal. She's been admitted here.
I heard your wife is also here.
-I came to ask if you're okay-- -What do you want?
Why don't you tell me what you want?
What is all this?
You wanna get even with me?
-Is it revenge you're after? -Revenge? What are you talking about?
I'm talking about how the police were miraculously
at the high school when Tom died,
about my office and how things were moved around.
-Someone was in there. -[sighs]
I'm not stupid, Rami. What are you looking for? Tell me.
I'm asking, what are you looking for?
You know I've been suspended, don't you?
I have no interest in your childish bullshit.
This is all about your unfinished business with Heritage.
But what do you want from me, huh?
What can I do about it?
Is this because nobody was able to save your eye?
[both grunting]
-You were able to. -[groans]
You didn't try to do anything about it.
You knew perfectly well who those bastards were that tore my face and did this to me!
You did nothing, didn't you? Nothing, whatsoever!
To protect the reputation of the school, and at the same time,
the reputation of the students that were involved in it!
You didn't call the police, you didn't even call an ambulance!
You let me go home like this.
You will look at it!
Rami…
I know that's the story you tell yourself, but--
Story? Do you want to hear another story that I heard this week?
A special one from Boaz Lev. The father of Ido.
Tell me why was it so important to hide it, why,
that Ido killed himself, huh, huh? What, tell me?
You think his family couldn't face the truth?
His family weren't the only ones. Another family had involvement.
[groans]
It's fine. Police.
Explain now.
Ido Lev…
committed suicide from unrequited love.
He had a romantic affair with another boy the same age as him.
He kept it a secret.
Who?
Son of one of the most respected families here in town.
Ido didn't mind if people knew.
I think that even his parents were aware of it.
-It was a problem for the other family. -Go on, explain the situation.
Back then, as rumors began to spread,
the other one dumped him.
He dumped Ido. It was heartbreaking for them both.
Had I revealed that he committed suicide due to romance,
I'd be complicating it for the other boy as well.
For his family that would have…
To help him was enough.
Hey.
What was so urgent to have to talk now?
I didn't manage to catch you at the funeral, and…
-I wanted to offer my condolences. -Omer, what are you doing here?
Um, come here a minute.
Did you tell them?
Did they ask anything, you know…
-about the death, or… -What?
Shir, I know…
I know now is not a good time to ask and everything…
Look, I just wanted to warn you that they're gonna ask
a load of questions.
Like, they're gonna want to know where he got the pills.
Omer, I'm able to even start to think about
what people will be asking me, and whatever--
I know, yeah.
But you need to understand that they will be asking about that.
We have to know what we're gonna be telling them.
-We need to have the same version of it. -What do you mean, same version?
What, are you stupid?
Omer, the truth, he's my brother!
I know what you're thinking. No way, Shir. You better not.
We'll be in all sorts of trouble, you know?
They were prescription pills.
And we both know I didn't have the prescription for them.
They can accuse me of dealing, I don't know,
they can end up accusing me of murder, because of you.
Murder?
Omer, murder has nothing to do with this. Why would anyone accuse you of murder?
-Why would you even mention that? -I sent him up with pills.
And people saw him threatening me after the night you and I slept together.
And on that day, he died, because of the pills.
Do you see what that looks like?
It looks really bad for me. Do you understand?
It looks bad, you know, for both of us.
You could also get in trouble, and that's just…
It's not a risk that you and me can afford to take.
[foreboding music]
[muffled voice] They'll accuse you, too.
I don't know who did this, but…
Come on, with all the murders in the school now,
I don't need them to be put on me, this whole thing.
It doesn't make sense, Shir. It's just… I don't know.
Just make something up.
Tell them… Just… Just tell them that you don't know.
I have nothing to do with it. Just… Shir!
Shir?
-Shir! -[gasps]
Okay.
[sniffles] Okay, I won't.
I won't say anything about pills, or where he got them from.
-All right? -Okay.
Thanks.
I'm sorry, Shir. I know you're, uh… really close.
[sobbing] I have to go now.
Shir, I mean it. I'm really sorry.
Condolences to your family.
"He was a great guy and a best friend to so many people,
and out of everyone, he felt alone."
[chuckling]
"I've noticed recently that my friend Tom
was a little different from his usual self.
Somewhat distant.
However, I was afraid, still, to approach him.
-But now it's…" -"Too late to do it."
"Too late to do it," exactly.
Wow, it's as if he wrote it about himself.
Wait, listen, listen to this.
"Without a doubt, this is a great loss, however,
Tom had a brilliant future." Who writes this stuff?
Sycophants.
Yuck.
What about you? I mean…
Come on, aren't you gonna miss him?
Haven't thought about that.
I reckon you will.
[both snicker]
I'm not happy about his death. But I won't be shedding tears, either.
-What do you want me to say? -Nah, that's all.
[both laugh]
Don't know, then.
-Itamar. -What?
Hey, it's not that… It's just that you're…
I think of you like you're my brother.
What? What now? Where are you going?
Wait a second.
Stop, don't do this, Itamar.
-Hold on a second. -What? I don't want to hold on.
I don't need this, I'm not your brother!
-You understand that? -Stop, Itamar. Don't do this.
-Stop what? Stop what? Come on! -Stop…
You can't love me! You can't! Don't you see?
Because I'm fucked up.
And everyone who comes near me gets fucked.
I'm a magnet for shit, yeah.
You don't really know me, because nobody knows me.
You don't know what you're getting into.
So don't give your shit to me!
I do know you, okay?
I love you, yeah.
[foreboding music]
[doorbell rings]
Just a minute.
-Hi. -Hey.
-Meal? -Okay.
What is it?
Bukhari style.
Why Bukhari?
Who doesn't like Bukhari?
-Okay. -So, how are you?
How's Miri?
She's fine.
At the hospital for monitoring.
Don't ask, but they kicked me out there.
Chanoch came to visit.
-And it was messy. -Really?
What's that?
Tom.
Yeah, I heard you were there with him.
How are you? You all right?
No.
The family wouldn't agree to do an autopsy,
Russo wouldn't agree to investigate…
-So I ran more extensive tests, anyway. -You ran tests?
I went to speak to a colleague I've known for some time.
They found traces of Risperdal,
an antipsychotic, and all sorts of relaxants.
What's most interesting, mind you,
is the high levels of the antidepressant tricyclic.
What does that mean?
An excessive amount of this stuff could case cardiac arrest.
So, he fixed himself a bad cocktail, yeah?
Maybe.
But I found out where he's getting these pills from.
Omer.
Apparently, he's become the class pharmacist.
He's been selling pills to half the school.
Mostly Ritalin and the like.
He forges prescriptions.
Okay.
But why would Omer poison Tom?
On purpose?
I don't know.
Did you show this to Russo?
Russo, Russo won't listen to anything.
And the colleague, the colleague I know who ran the tests for me…
Let's just say I forged a signature along the way.
Morag.
I also need your help.
I… I need one more thing before I can take this to Russo.
If you look, you'll find something.
I'm out.
Come on, what do you mean, you're out?
[sighs]
I'm out. I'm not involved anymore.
Not involved anymore with the investigation?
Yeah, not involved anymore with the investigation,
not involved anymore with the police, tired of everything.
Another kid is dead, and it's on me, too.
And Miri wants to kill me, she'll be entitled to.
Davidi.
Hey, that's enough.
Just breathe. You'll be all right.
You're stronger than this.
[slow music]
-I think I better leave. I… -Yeah, I'm sorry, I'm…
Morag, I'm… I'm sorry.
-Sorry, I'm not… -Oh, no, no.
It's not your fault.
You'll be all right.
[ominous music]
[cell phone ringing]
HERE LIES DOR ORON
-Hello? -[distorted voice] Where are you?
At the cemetery visiting Dor.
You have to let it go. It wasn't your fault.
I shot him. That makes me totally responsible.
We didn't have a choice. He would've brought us all down.
You handled it right, and you know it.
Eran? Eran?
What about Tom?
They were all sure he killed himself.
Okay.
Tell me, do we proceed?
They canceled the senior dance. We need a party.
Mm-hm.
For Tom, his objective was to proceed.
He loved being happy and the same for his mates.
We must honor his memory somehow.
We'll have a party to celebrate.
A dance send-off.
-I don't know if it'll work. -It'll work.
Go on Black to announce. Saturday.
Saturday evening.
The dress code is white.
There'll be a party at school. Everyone come in costumes.
What about Chanoch? We have to make sure he's there.
I'll take care of that.
You make sure the whole class is there.
Tell everyone that this year the senior dance is under the radar.
Attendance is mandatory.
The shithead's dead, yeah?
Honestly, I was sure that you did it.
You reckon?
[scoffs]
She brainwashed you, that basket case, huh?
How would I know? Maybe you sold him some dirty pills, too.
Wow, you wanna lose your eye like that policeman?
Get real, anyone could have got rid of him.
But you have a motive.
Piss off! Half the grade has got one as well.
I mean, it doesn't bother me what you're up to, do you get me?
I don't care who you fuck or not, it doesn't interest me.
What do you mean?
Just so you know, she's the one who fucked us over.
True? You remember Ma'ayan?
You ran off to tell them?
Told the police that we're the killers? Is that what you told him?
He told me, that Davidi guy.
That's all. That's it. I don't want to get in your way.
Seriously? You thought I was capable of killing someone?
Huh?
I don't know.
What are you so stressed about?
He'll be here. I texted him.
Are you sure you want to talk to him?
What do you want from me? Wasn't last time enough for you?
I just want to ask you something.
-I don't want any trouble. -Then what's he doing here?
Last time I didn't press charges, but if you think--
You wanna press charges? Be a man, press charges.
-Be a man, go on, press charges. -Guy!
I'm going to tell him what you said to me, anyway,
so just decide whether you want to help me or not.
Help? What do you mean?
[suspenseful music]
Help me understand.
Before I jumped out the window,
Tom was on his knees with a gun pointed at his head,
but he came away unhurt.
Why do you think I know something?
Zohar, you were standing right by us in the next room, you heard the shots.
We know that Tom lied to the police.
-How do you know? -We know, hm.
He lied, forget it. Move on.
I have no way of helping him.
You put me in this chair,
and you're going to help me figure out what happened.
You owe me.
They let him go.
Who let him go? Why did he get off?
The unicorn. He held the gun to his temple.
Then immediately lowered it.
He lowered the gun and left.
Tom was left on the floor.
Next to the body of Yaron.
He sat there in disbelief, just…
just before running away.
HI, IT'S NATALIE.
I'VE DECIDED TO COME OUT AND SHARE SOMETHING.
I KNOW TOM IS ALREADY DEAD AND IT DOESN'T REALLY MATTER.
BUT I SAW TOM, JUST A SECOND BEFORE I JUMPED.
HE HAD A GUN TO HIS FACE.
BUT THE MURDERER LET HIM GO,
AND TOM TOLD THE POLICE A WHOLE DIFFERENT STORY.
I DON'T KNOW WHY, BUT TOM LIED TO US ALL.
DOES ANYONE KNOW WHAT TOM WAS HIDING?
[cell phone chiming]
I DON'T GET WHY YOU'RE PICKING ON TOM.
SHE ISN'T THE ONLY ONE WHO'S ONTO HIM.
TOM WAS A LOSER.
RIGHT, EVERYONE SAW HOW HE GRABBED OMER,
AND THREATENED HIM!
[suspenseful music]
Come, come, come, Omer. Come.
-What? -I just wanted to talk.
Is there a problem?
You're no longer part of the investigation.
Don't have to talk to you.
You know, forging prescriptions is one thing,
but forging prescriptions for someone who died of it,
well, that's more like manslaughter.
I don't even wanna think about murder.
I only gave the pills to him. I didn't even directly pass them on.
What about the scuffle?
-The scuffle? -You fought. He threatened you.
What was that about?
Was your price too expensive?
Did you sell him something wrong? What happened?
No. It's…
We fought over something else.
Oh, you fought over something else,
and then he died, because of the pills you gave him. Okay.
-No, no, it didn't happen like that. -Come on.
Let's continue at the station, okay?
We'll begin with selling pills on Black Space, and take it from there.
You know about Black?
Hang on. You asked about Ido Lev on Black, didn't you?
Are you connected to that as well?
I have something I want to show you.
-What is it? -Something you must see.
If I show you this, you'll forget about the prescriptions.
You're negotiating with me. Fine. Show me.
[keyboard clicking]
So, welcome, we are here tonight for an evening of settling some scores.
[students cheer]
-Quiet, quiet, quiet. -[woman] Let's settle this up!
Friends, take a look. Exhibit A over here.
-Ido Lev! -[students cheer]
We, as Heritage High's judicial authority,
hereby charge Ido Lev of the most heinous crime possible.
Of snitching!
-Snitcher! -Oppa!
[Tom] Come on, take off the tape.
Let's hear him whine a little.
[screams] It's not funny, Tom!
Sorry, I'm late.
-He won't speak, anyway! -You won't talk much?
-It's funny! -[liquid sloshing]
I didn't snitch, I swear to you.
-I didn't snitch! -Oh, you're so funny…
[laughter]
I swear… I swear this is better than last time we did it in the pool.
[Yaron] I swear.
-Don't you understand… -It hurts!
…you pay for your actions? You pay for your actions!
-Do you understand? -I didn't snitch!
[Tom] I think it makes sense. I think it makes sense.
[laughter]
-Won't let you go. -Let me go, please!
-Leave me alone! -My friends, now…
It's time for the sentence, okay? And the sentence is…
A warm death… by fire.
-[students whooping] -No, no, no!
-No, no, don't! -Toasted!
-No, no, no! -Burn, burn, burn!
-Back off. -Enough.
-[Ido Lev] No, no, no! -Seriously.
We're not gonna burn him here, for fuck's sake.
[whimpering]
[Tom grunts]
Oh, look at that!
-[Ido Lev whimpering] -[students grunting in disgust]
I can't believe this!
-Let me go! -Gross!
Listen to me, if you ever say anything to anyone what happened here,
your parents, your friends, Chanoch… I won't have mercy.
I'll do something a thousand times worse, you hear me?
-Let me go. -Do you hear me, you dog?
Tom, I heard.
-Good. -[sobbing]
Okay, disgusting.
Enjoy your sleeping at school, you shit.
Good night.
Ugh. So much saliva.
[Yaron] Disgusting.
When was this video shot?
About two years ago.
Who saw it?
Who saw it? Everyone?
I don't know. People.
It was deleted hours later.
Um…
That make me acquit?
We'll see.
I won't have mercy. I'll do something a thousand times worse.
[Morag] So, actually, everyone who bullied Ido ultimately was killed.
[sighs]
[Chino] Kids are awful.
Monsters.
Today, we see awful monsters,
for kids in high school, it's all about ideology.
-Revenge is ideology? -Revenge is not what this is about.
Goes deeper than that.
Half the grade watched that video and chose to do nothing.
That makes them complicit.
Who else is linked with Ido?
[Rami] A photo of Ido and Eran,
who's a student with whom he had a romantic relationship.
Chanoch came to see me.
He said Ido's suicide was because of unrequited love.
He was bullshitting about the suicide bit,
but the love part may be true.
If Eran and Ido were a couple, it's definitely a motive, but…
But that wouldn't be enough.
[Russo] We need to be sure, okay?
Our suspicion is based on them being a couple?
That doesn't work.
And Eran is still in denial? Complicated.
And he's the son of the mayor.
[Chino] That's not a problem.
Here's proof.
[Russo] What's that?
[Chino] He was at Michal's apartment the same night you were, Davidi.
[sighs]
Go ahead, get a warrant. Go and visit him.
[Russo] But look out, Davidi.
Of course, I will, Russo.
I know your "of course, I will, Russo."
ANY IDEAS FOR SATURDAY'S COSTUME?
DOCTOR, NURSE. GHOST.
FREDDY KRUGER.
THEY SAID ALL WHITE, YOU IDIOT. WHAT'S WITH FREDDY KRUGER?
I DON'T HAVE A COSTUME. I'M NOT COMING.
EVERYONE'S COMING! EVEN THE WHITE SHEET WORKS.
AFTER EVERYTHING, WE DESERVE A PARTY.
[thrilling music]
[knocking]
-Davidi? Can I help you? -Good evening. Where's Eran?
Upstairs. Excuse me…
Excuse me. What is this?
[Micha] Where are you going?
What is this about?
I have a warrant for Eran Segee's arrest.
A warrant for the arrest of Eran?
Check that room.
Are you crazy? Eran has nothing to do with the massacre, you hear me?
We'll have to take that with him.
He was injured, you know? It was nothing to do with him!
Open up! Police!
The press will have a field day with this mistake
the police are making here. I'm warning you.
He's not there. He's escaped.
[suspenseful music]
Right there! After him!
Stop there! Come here!
[grunting]
Got you. Don't move. Don't move.
He started to speak?
Nothing. Morag's trying for an hour but nothing.
[Russo] Predictable.
Okay. But we have a solid case.
He'll begin to open up.
What, Davidi?
Someone else is still a target.
There's another.
Yaron, Meirav, Tsahi, Tom.
They were all in that video, and they are all dead.
There's someone else with them.
Someone who filmed it, who circulated it on Black.
There's another name to come.
TOM TADMOR
[liquid pouring]
I realized something important.
Tom didn't just die.
I think someone killed him.
-Murdered him. -What are you talking about, Shir?
I need you with me at the party tomorrow.
Do you know who did it?
We both know who did it.
She threatened him in the pool.
Ma'ayan?
She just looks innocent.
Tomorrow, at the party, we'll take care of her.
All right?
-Hm? -[Itay] All right.
[dramatic music]
You really think we did everything just because of what happened to Ido?
[Eran] At this high school, everyone's afraid.
And everyone is to blame.
They're planning something. They must be there. We'll find them.
[Rami] Let me go in alone.
-[muffled screaming] -[gunshot]
What does Chanoch have to do with it?
[Eran] I wouldn't ask what he's afraid of.
I would ask what the guilt means to him.
[sirens wailing]
The punishment…
is for all of them.
[dramatic music]