There, there...
Hush...
Are you hungry?
Hush now. Daddy will prepare your bottle.
Hush, let's prepare your bottle.
What?
Hush...
Shira? Shira?
- What is it? - Take her and shut the door. Infiltration.
Stay indoors! Stay indoors!
Elhai, Elhai, look.
It's not the same kid you coached, huh?
He'd never do it, I tell you.
Still, he infiltrates a settlement with a knife, posts:
"Reckon not thou those slain in the way of God to be dead" and all that crap,
has the entire area on high alert, and disappears.
It's all a show, like I said.
So tell the army, "Drop it, it's just a show."
He's the son of a Hamas activist. You know who Jihad Hamdan is.
I've been coaching him for six months. He's a kid, not a Shahid.
- We drove him to do this. I did. - Get real, Doron,
you didn't put a knife in his hand. What's it got to do with you?
I'm serious, it's not on you, get it outta your head.
Hey.
Avihai, don't shut me out. I know that face.
They'll kick me out for sure.
Then you'll be at home more. That's not so bad, is it?
You can finish building the deck, the roof needs fixing,
Libby and Guy need a full-time driver, right?
It'll be all right.
I trust Eli and Gabi and the unit and you.
It'll be all right.
Excuse me.
- Let me talk to them. - Doron, they just got here.
- Let me do my job. - I was like family to her.
If she knows anything, she'll tell me.
- I'll go in with you. - All right.
HEBRON
[Never will the Jews or the Christians be satisfied with thee
You think I don't know who you are? Back off!
It's outta my hands now. He's no longer a collaborator,
- he's a terrorist now, I'm sorry. - Just tell me, can you locate him or not?
No, he went off the grid and is acting like a wanted person.
Besides, I'm sure you understand he's not our top priority right now.
- Got it, thanks a lot. - If he calls anyone, it'll show up.
- That's all I can do. - Got it, thanks a lot!
For fuck's sake...
I spoke to the investigators. Don't mind the young one, okay?
He'll try to come at you, but Bentzi is the chief. I know him, he's cool.
Just tell it like it was, exactly what happened,
and don't take any blame. Is that clear?
Avihai?
Is that clear?
We're all 100% behind you. Just tell them what they wanna hear
and they'll be outta here. Got it?
All right, then.
At this stage, the fighters are already inside the building.
- Sagi Tzur and Doron Kabilio. - They'd just broken inside.
- Before or after the shooting? - A second later.
I could see them on the south-end balcony.
But there was no shooting from that location.
Our forces weren't supposed to be in that location, either.
Why didn't you ask for clearance to shoot?
Why?
My team was on the ground. I spotted a threat, likely a sniper.
At that point, I had one second to react
while considering the range, progression, wind speed, aim,
exhale, fire a bullet and hit the target.
- A single second. - All right, let me ask you this:
May 2009. The incident in Nablus.
You shot a Palestinian bystander
- who held a toy gun. - Correct.
Two years later, March 2011 in Hebron,
- the window above a grocery store. - Bakery.
- Excuse me? - She opened a window above a bakery.
Six months later, do you remember
- the incident in Silwad, where a boy... - I remember them all.
- Wanna know what he wore? - Don't you feel there's a problem here?
What do you people think we do?
These aren't simulations at a training base.
Do you know what it's like having a hundred people try to kill your team?
A hundred people, all in civilian clothing.
It's not a battlefield, it's a nightmare.
My team depends on me.
They know I'm up there protecting them,
and that means responding fast.
What if you make a mistake?
I've made plenty
and I carry them with me for life.
All right, let's start over.
How long has he been in there?
Dude, they're really grilling him.
Well?
- How'd it go? - Those fuckers kicked his ass.
Can I get you anything, Avihai?
Get him a towel, we're gonna hit the showers.
- What did you tell them? - Get off his case, Eli.
- Only the truth, Eli. - The truth?
They asked for activity reports from 11 years ago!
They're talking psychological evaluation! Suddenly you're a talker?
- God damn it! - Give him a break, Eli!
He's just freaking out, bro. I'll talk to him.
- Another night at the Hilton? - Yeah, bro.
I got you shampoo, toothpaste and a towel.
- You're the best, thanks, bro. - I've become a chambermaid.
- What is it? - This fucking inquiry.
Avihai dug himself into a huge hole.
- He loves punishing himself. Loves it. - He's fucked up.
Anyway, Hila is here, going over our databases,
- so don't walk around in your undies. - Don't worry.
Guess I'll get going, bro.
Tell me if you need anything else, okay?
- Thanks for the stuff, bro. - You bet.
- Love you, man. - Me, too.
- Drive safely, don't fall asleep driving. - Okay.
Hey.
- Working overtime? - Nope, I'm here for fun.
What are you doing here this late?
Well... I live here.
- Seriously? - It's temporary.
If you're here to ask about Bashar...
there is no news. He must've realized his phone is tapped.
- What about Hani? - Nothing.
That sociopath knows how to dodge the drones,
he's never outside for more than a minute.
But we won't lose hope, right?
We'll find him.
Guess I'll head back. Good night.
Wanna grab a drink?
Are you asking me out?
Go ahead, flatter yourself.
Back then, every Hamas commander had a three-story house,
an armory in his basement, HQ in the mezzanine,
bedrooms on the top floor.
Hani had a mansion like that. The most beautiful estate in Jabalya.
Up until 2008, the IDF didn't bomb their houses,
but the policy changed during Operation Cast Lead.
During Operation Protective Edge, I was an avid young Desk operator,
and Hani Al Jabari was my number one target.
He was responsible for the deaths of dozens of Israelis.
He'd callously fire rockets on preschools. We called him "the angel of death."
Suddenly I am informed that if there's intel that he's home, we bomb it.
On August 7th, my source informs me that Hani is at home.
His two wives,
five children, ages five to 15,
a few bodyguards, relatives and Hani.
I call the Head of Desk who calls the operations room
who calls the Defense Minister who calls me and asks: "Is it confirmed?"
And I suddenly realize they're actually about to bomb the house
with all the women, children and grandmas inside.
And he wasn't there.
Seven family members died on the spot
while Hani survived.
We then found out he had an escape tunnel beneath the house.
Two months later, a wave of horrors hits us:
terrorist attacks, fatalities, all Hani's work.
I attended all the funerals.
Didn't miss a single one.
Even if you had finished him off, another one would've taken his place.
- They always do. - Thing is, you keep thinking,
maybe this time it'll end it.
Maybe this specific piece of shit is irreplaceable.
BASHAR
It's Bashar.
- So? - So we enter Al-Aroub and extract him.
- Doron, I think it's a trap. - It's not, I know him.
Like hell you know him. As if he's never surprised you.
He asked for my help. I promised I'd be there.
- And? - When Hani's men arrive, we arrest them.
If we arrest them, we fail. Hani will have a lookout.
He'll know if we catch his men, and even if they give us his location,
- he'll have escaped before we get him. - What do you suggest?
We know Bashar's location.
Doron can meet him before they pick him up, stick a GPS on him,
they'll arrive at Hani's, and we'll have his location.
- And then what? - And then we take them down.
Are you out of your mind?
Gabi, think about it.
Hani Al Jabari, Head of Hamas' military wing, is on our turf.
We'll never have another opportunity like that.
- You'd kill Bashar? - She's right, bro.
- How so? - We can't blow this.
I promised I'd help him. What do I tell him now?
- That I changed my mind? - You tell him nothing this time.
Doron, if Hani stays active, it would mean more bloodshed.
He won't stop. We have no choice.
What's wrong with all of you?
Approved.
Now beat it.
Doron...
AL-AROUB REFUGEE CAMP NORTH OF HEBRON
Bashar thinks that Doron came alone, so nobody move without clearance.
Once he's got the GPS on, our drone will follow him straight to Hani.
- Do you copy? - I copy.
- We got a cell phone signal. - Bring it up.
Listen up. Bashar is approaching an alleyway from the east.
He's a minute away, Doron.
- Zoom in. - I can't ID him.
Steve, Sagi, get a visual, we need an ID.
Sagi, got a visual?
[-I see him.] - 30 seconds away from you.
Damn it, it's not him, it's not him.
Eli, it's not Bashar.
Eli, clear everyone, he's wearing an explosive belt.
Move everyone away.
- Sagi, get outta here! - Eli, I'm taking him down!
Steve, go away and move everyone away!
Sagi, Sagi!
What happened? What's going on? Steve!
Can anyone tell me what happened?
Doron, do you copy?
Is everyone okay?
Nasser is dead. We need a bomb disposal.
- Let's go that way. - Cool, we'll go down that path.
Just don't fall again.
Help me out here.
Let's go.
Subtitle translation by Hagit Harel