The IDF has released the names of the two officers
who were killed today by a roadside bomb outside Ramallah:
Colonel (res.) Michael Moreno and Major Yossi Yohanan.
The incident occurred during the pursuit of a wanted terrorist.
We're awaiting further details...
You alright?
- I heard that... - Where are the kids?
At Gali's, like you asked.
They can't be here. Go take a shower, I'll get you something to eat.
I'm not hungry.
Not all of the details that we have
have been made public.
We're learning now that the team,
including one high-ranking officer, a reserve colonel as well as a major, was carrying out
an unconventional mission within the Nablus area
in an attempt to capture a most wanted person
connected to Hamas.
During the pursuit...
NABLUS, RAFIDIA HOSPITAL
Roger, over.
Let's get this over with, bro.
Let's do it.
"With great sorrow we announce the death of our son Michael Moreno."
Batya...
- I'm sorry for your loss. - Thank you.
How are you holding up?
He loved you so much.
I'm sorry...
Why didn't you watch over him more carefully?
I'm so sorry...
- Stay safe. - Sorry for your loss.
Hey, Nurit.
- Could I have a word with you? - We have nothing to talk about.
- It was bound to happen, wasn't it? - Fine...
I can't take it anymore.
You're the one who's supposed to console me, aren't you?
Yeah. How are you?
Okay, I took enough Valium to sedate four people.
- I could use one, too. - I highly recommend it.
Especially with vodka.
I'm sorry.
Were you there?
Yes.
Did you see him?
He didn't feel a thing.
Gimme a break...
- Come here, bro. - One second.
- Easy now. - Thanks.
How about laying off the whiskey?
Okay.
Enough of this.
- What's this? - He got it after Operation Katana.
- Really? - Is it any good?
They went all out, 12% alcohol.
"To Moreno, with appreciation for your work in Operation Katana."
Open it. Who cares where he got it?
Did you get a load of Moreno's sister?
- Anat? - Yeah, man...
- She's cute. - "Cute"? Are you blind?
- What about her? - Everything.
- Moreno's sister? - Yeah, bro.
- You know what I'd do to her? - No, what?
I'd bang her all the way to kingdom come.
Bro, behind you.
Little ass. I love that.
She's right there.
Sorry.
Idiot.
Sorry, I didn't mean it.
So you wouldn't bang me?
I would.
I mean... never mind, I'm sorry.
- Anat. - Hi, I'm Steve.
- Cheers. - Cheers.
- Here's to Moreno. - To Moreno.
It's good.
The minister didn't skimp on him.
Come join us.
I...
You dope...
You know why he never drank this?
He kept it for a year in his lousy fridge and it never got cold.
He hated that fridge.
Like, get a new one, cheapskate, how expensive could it be?
He used to duct-tape its door shut... Moron.
I'd like to say a few words.
For years we suffered the stench of this mini fridge, day after day.
It didn't cool anything
and yet it excelled in making lots of noise,
leaking and whatnot, but...
Dead.
Nurit!
Chuck Nurit!
It's all here. He kept a ton of whiskey here.
Eli?
- What's up? - What are you guys doing here?
- What are you doing here, man? - Are you here for the shivah?
Not exactly.
- How have you been? - Come here.
- How's it going, man? - How are you?
- How's everything? - Look at him!
- This is Sagi. - Sagi.
Unit 2735.
You gave up the AC to be in the heat of things.
- What's new? - What's going on?
They pulled me out of training in London, told me to catch the first plane here.
Really? Why?
The minister wants me to take over for Moreno.
Oh.
Wait, isn't officer training a prep program for unit 400?
That's what I thought, too.
I met with the minister and the head of the Intelligence Directorate all morning.
They want us back in the field ASAP.
Everything's on hold until Al Makdasi is dead.
Dead.
Not captured, not interrogated.
Dead.
And not just because of Moreno.
They estimate he's targeting the entire unit.
Look, I...
I also feel like crap, but we gotta get back to work,
we're running out of time. We won't stop until we finish him off.
Do we have any intel on him?
He's currently working with Walid Al-Abed.
While Ayub tracks down Walid, we'll work on possible MOs.
Now I want you all to hit the sack. I need you focused tomorrow morning.
Get going.
Find a designated driver.
Doron...
Hold on, I need to talk to you.
Give me one.
How's your leg?
Fine. Moreno ruined your vacation, huh?
- You call officer training a vacation? - It's in England, sounds peaceful.
"Peaceful..." It was fuckin' boring.
The food sucked.
I couldn't understand half of what they were saying.
Why not?
Half of England is Arab.
What do we do, Eli? What do we do?
We take down that son of a bitch.
Don't let it get to you, now's not the time,
I need you here with me, focused.
I have no time for bullshit.
I have to be able to trust that you're working with me
and to trust that you're working as part of the team.
Sure thing, bro.
Including Naor?
What about Naor?
No bullshit.
No talking behind his back.
I'm not a child, Eli.
"Mon Petit Éclair."
Nurit, Sagi...
Assume your starting position.
Go!
Nice one, Nurit!
Very good, resume contact. Contact!
Nice!
Come on, Sagi.
Come on, resume contact.
Protect your face, Nurit.
Nice one.
Waiting for your tap, Nurit.
Waiting for your tap!
Nurit, give it up.
Waiting for your tap, Nurit.
- Nurit, I'm waiting for your tap. - Give up!
- Surrender! - Break contact!
Why? Why'd you stop?
Son of a bitch...
Let's move on.
Doron, Naor.
Let's practice. Midriff only.
Go! Resume contact.
Good job, good job.
Resume contact.
What's gotten into you? Get a grip!
What are you doing?
Step back. Calm down, you two.
Fine.
Get ready.
Protect your faces.
Get set.
Go!
- Come at me! - Break it up!
- Stop! - Naor! Naor!
Let go of him!
- Enough! - Break it up, guys!
Let go of him!
- Break it up! - Stop!
- Come at me! - Enough!
- Let go of me! - Don't touch me!
Come at me, you coward!
- What happened out there? - You saw him.
- I asked you to resolve things in private! - Don't lecture me, Eli!
I'm not lecturing you! I'm reassessing things here,
all the regulations, all the systems, which includes you,
- and I see you've got a problem. - No, I don't.
I'll talk to him.
You bet you will. If you two can't work together,
- you'll be the one leaving. - Fine.
I'll talk to him.
Good. Thanks.
And go see Ayub, he needs you.
- Hey, what's up? - Barbur, recharge this for me.
Fuck...
What is she doing here?
She's here because of Walid.
He's the only one who knows how to get to Al Makdasi.
You expect me to talk to her? She'll never cooperate with me.
No harm in trying, Doron. Besides, she's my only lead.
I can't let her go until she gives me what I need.
Don't promise her anything.
Excuse me?
- Get out. - Excuse me?
- Give me the keys. [- Come back!]
She has to stay handcuffed.
What is he doing?
Dana, it serves our purpose. Sit down.
What the hell are you doing?
Did you think she'd talk if there's nothing in it for her?
So now I'm supposed to send her to France?
Can you?
I don't know.
First get her to talk, then we'll see.
Bye.
Hope you didn't promise to fly her business class.
BIRZEIT UNIVERSITY
[The story you told us was very compelling.] Ahmad, what story did you choose?
- Okay, out of the three, I choosed... - No. "Chose."
Out of the three stories I read,
I chose "Lie Land." I believe what the protagonist is saying is
that lying that something bad happened to someone is more credible
than saying that something good happened to someone.
I think the story was quite interesting,
- but I didn't found it amusing. - No. "Find."
- I didn't find it amusing. - Good.
- Doron! - Shut up!
[- Where is he?] - That's enough.
Take him in.
Speak Hebrew.
How was the lesson?
- Good. - "Sababa."
Say "sababa."
Sababa.
It was sababa.
It's great that you're all here.
We have a lot of work to do.