RAMLA, ISRAEL
Can you manage this amount?
Fadi, are you looking out for me?
I'm not just a businessman. I have a heart.
You're all heart. A heart of stone, a heart of tin.
You think only men can do business on the streets?
It's not the '80s anymore. You both should move on with the times.
You're right. Feminism was a great idea.
Folks prefer to buy from a woman nowadays.
Let me see that.
What, you don't want it?
Take it, what are you waiting for? Are you nuts? Take it.
Dude, you know her, she's alright.
It's okay, I'll gladly take the stash for free.
Be careful. With this amount, they'll eat you up alive.
- Be alert. - Let's go.
- Police! Don't move! - Damn it, I didn't know.
- Don't move! Hands against the wall! - Stop, stop!
Hands against the wall!
You whore! You're a collaborator!
You call yourself an Arab?
You're the Jews' whore!
Let's go.
You believe this? After the first hearing,
the judge put the suspects on limited house arrest
with so-called insufficient evidence.
I said, not on my watch.
I immediately appealed to the district court
because we had the whole thing on camera,
from the security cameras at the school next door.
You know what I mean. That's what I call quick thinking, my friend.
- Oh! Hey! Happy birthday! - Happy birthday.
Hi.
Happy birthday.
- You good? - Yeah.
Look at all this food! What's going on?
What is your rank worth if you can't get your wife a day off on her birthday?
- Again with my rank, come on? - Well, he's right.
I'm going to take a quick shower. Wait for me for dessert.
Don't look at me like that.
Is it true Danino left you alone with those two jerks?
Farjun's soldiers are animals, it's no joke.
- Why wasn't there someone with you? - Let it go, I did it.
You're out of your mind, you know.
- Wow. - Happy birthday, my love.
- It's beautiful. - Yeah? I picked it out.
Hurry up, I'm running out of conversation topics
and Aviram is way too much.
I LOVE YOU. I'M SORRY.
Hello, boss.
What are all these people doing here?
Where are the special units?
They're so slow, snapping pictures and taking fingerprints!
Let them do their work.
You're not the only one who wants to find Ayub.
I don't believe it!
- Why didn't you close off the streets? - Doron, enough!
It's been half an hour, they're here close by.
- They're doing the best they can. - They're here, not outside.
They should be dragging people out of their houses.
This isn't Nablus, Doron. Wait here.
Angela, any news?
Not yet, but we are doing everything we can.
Omar Tawalbe's photo was sent to all the police stations in the city,
all our units are mobilized and we have a chopper in the air.
It's just important that we move as fast as possible.
Of course. Now, why don't you tell me
what in God's name you were doing in this apartment?
You do whatever you please with zero regard for rules or protocol
and this is what happens!
Tell me, do you have people in the streets? Huh?
What's going on? They're working too slow, they'll screw it up!
Please, Ivri, get him out of here and let us do our job. Please.
Angela, I found something.
Yes?
What are we looking at?
We found a mobile phone in the apartment. One of the attackers must've dropped it.
We managed to collect information and analyze it with the Cellebrite.
That was very quick, well done.
Stop, stop, stop.
Can you zoom in, please?
More.
It's the guy from before.
This is the guy from the embassy. I was there at the embassy!
I saw him at the Israeli embassy, he was in the car.
I'm such a fucking moron!
Fuck!
- Have you seen my phone? - Yes, you left it on the bed.
What the heck?
Excuse me, what's going on?
- Is Maya Benjamin here? - What? Can you explain what's going on?
What are you doing? Hey!
Maya Benjamin? I'm Yaniv from the Prime Minister's office.
We need you to come with us, please.
I think you've made a big mistake, who sent you?
- What's going on? - What are you doing?
- I don't understand. - Hey, what are you doing?
Hey! Leave that alone!
Amos, calm down. Hey!
- I need you to come with us too. - What's wrong?
I don't know, but I'm calling the commander.
Amos, your phone.
Your phone.
Here.
We'll explain everything at the station.
Meanwhile, you better pack a few things, this could take a while.
JENIN REFUGEE CAMP
Don't move, don't move!
- Bathroom clear. - Bedroom clear.
He's not here.
Where's Adel Tawalbe?
Commander this is unit 3, the target isn't here. We're leaving.
Roger, copy.
I swear, Captain, I asked everyone, that's what they told me.
- They said Adel is hiding in this house. - I know you weren't lying to me.
but we have to reach him urgently, understand?
Keep probing until you find something,
and whatever you find, tell me right away.
Then we'll discuss what you requested.
It's okay, Zechariah, my friend. I know I can trust you.
SPECIAL FORCES WAR ROOM, BRUSSELS
We have an ID.
- Well? - We have an ID.
Lebanese. Sammy Azam, a cook in a restaurant in Molenbeek.
Come on.
No, I just got here. Yes, I'll get back to you later.
Maybe you should send a team to his apartment.
Ivri, I asked you to keep your pit bull out of my way, didn't I?
This pit bull gave us one hell of a bone. Please be patient.
Hey, hey!
Ivri!
Where's Sammy Azam?
- Where is he? - I don't know anything, let go of me!
- I had nothing to do with it. - Then why did you run away?
I heard him plan something with his friends, I don't know what.
- Who are his friends? - A few Lebanese I see at the mosque.
- What mosque? - Al-Madina, in Molenbeek.
You can release him, we'll take it from here.
It's okay, he's not armed. Take him.
Face the wall! Hands behind your back and spread your legs!
Are you carrying a weapon?
Why, Omar?
You're a smart guy.
How did you stoop this low?
Listen,
it's not too late to undo this.
Tell your friends you need to get me some meds,
blood pressure pills, whatever.
You'll go out to get something,
I'll give you a number to call,
you'll leave and never return, understand?
I promise you won't have any connection to this.
You have my word.
You think you know me, Captain?
You have no idea.
You think I'm my father's son.
You think I'm weak, that you can keep using me to gather intel.
But now,
now you're in my hands,
and I can use you to gather everything you know.
I see.
You're doing this because of your dad.
You assume this'll make them think you're...
a big man, huh?
You won't get anything out of me. You know that, right?
Omar.
Nothing you do will help you
because they'll always see you as the son of a collaborator.
I love you, my wife.
My love.
We're not home.
Damn it. I'll kill him if it's that jerk from the building committee.
- What's wrong? - Why aren't you answering your phones.
- Is Nurit here? - It's our day off.
- Eli said we wouldn't be bothered. - Nurit! Nurit!
Steve, what?
They've kidnapped Gabi in Belgium.
Omar, his Hezbollah source, killed three security men and took him.
All of Belgium is scrambling to find him.
And Doron's there too.
Sammy Azam, Omar Tawalbe, possibly the rest of the cell
pray at Al-Madina mosque in Molenbeek led by the imam Muhammad al-Qutub.
I know you don't want us to interfere, but there's a short window to act.
So they pray at a mosque, so what? What do you want me to do?
- Arrest all the Muslims in Brussels? - It's not what I'm saying,
but I don't need to remind you
some of the biggest terror attacks in the last decade
came from this mosque.
And since 2016, we've seen no activity from there.
The imam. It's not the first time he's been tied to terrorist activities.
He's not connected to the Shiites,
but has no problem accepting donations from Iran and Lebanon.
- Okay, we'll bring him in for questioning. - Angela, time is running out.
If we go into a mosque in Molenbeek, Ivri,
the neighborhood will go up in flames and the media will simply go wild.
Just let us work, Ivri.
You're not the only ones who know how to deal with this community.
SHIN BET (GSS) FACILITY
There she is. Maya!
- Maya. - Maya, tell them we're here for nothing.
- Mom, I'll be right back, okay? - Okay, my love.
Maya, these animals won't tell us why we're here.
Sit quietly and it'll all be over soon.
- Muhammad, don't make trouble. - Maya, let's go.
God willing, my dear. My love.
They arrested her too? What for?
Maya Benjamin, maiden name Tawalbe,
ID number 3647392,
5 Shvil HaShikma St., Ga'ash.
So your husband is from the kibbutz?
We live there now.
Why is my entire family here? And my husband as well?
Maya, are you close with your brother?
What is this, is the GSS investigating drug crimes now?
I'm talking about Omar, not Muhammad.
When did you last speak with him?
Four years ago.
Four years? Are you sure?
It was after my wedding, in 2018.
He slammed the door in my face and I haven't seen him since.
- So, yes I'm sure. - So, no contact in the last four years?
- Didn't I just say so? - Did you know Omar is in Hezbollah?
- Hezbollah? - Hezbollah.
He and your cousin Adel.
Not knowing about your cousin is one thing, but your own brother?
Maya, I hear you're outstanding.
You got the highest marks in the undercover evaluation,
your commanders speak highly of you.
You think I believe that you didn't know about him?
It's the truth, I'll take a polygraph test.
So for all these four years, you haven't spoken to your brother at all?
Weren't you close before?
Yes, we were,
as kids in high school.
You've always helped him, no?
His whole life.
You saved him, even being on the force.
Yes, I love him even when he's an asshole. I am his sister.
Yeah.
And I know that he loves you too. Very much.
He even mentioned it in a text message
Yesterday.
"I'm sorry. I love you." Sound familiar?
Huh
Well, you didn't know it was him?
- You didn't know he sent it? - How would I know that?
Who did you think it was? Someone who likes your eyes?
Your officer, Adel Tawalbe...
JENIN, PREVENTIVE SECURITY HQ
is roaming freely in your sector, killing people.
We're also in danger, especially you.
Ayub knows the name of each collaborator here in the Territories.
He knows them well.
I've known Ayub for 20 years, he's one of a kind.
They won't break his spirit.
It's a matter of experience, pal.
You, Mr. Experience, recruited someone whose father
was a leader in the Islamic Jihad which we've wiped out,
and he started a Hezbollah cell right under your nose.
We recruited him because of his father. He had ties in Jenin, with Jihad too.
That's how we kept the peace
and knew to reach them before they carried out attacks.
Adel Tawalbe stood here. Right here!
And now he's the most wanted person we've ever had.
Captain Ziad,
words are powerful.
Speak respectfully
because it sounds like you're accusing me of something.
Yeah? Is that what it sounds like?
Very good, because that's what I meant.
I don't know if you're tied into it or not.
Abu Osama, prove to us that you don't have blood on your hands.
- Yes? - Dana, it's me.
- I can't talk right now, is it urgent? - No, it's not urgent.
Why isn't anything moving?
Doron, we're working on it with Ivri...
Have Raphael fly the team in, someone who knows how to get the job done!
Okay, Doron, I hear you. Please let me work, okay?
Okay, Dima, keep me posted on any development.
Ermetic say their system is scanning our entire cloud environment
and there's no indication of a cyber attack.
Itamar.
Doron, I've been trying to reach you all morning.
Everyone is here at Dad's house, but they're not telling us anything.
I told them I'd call you. What's going on? Any news?
No, nothing. But we're on it, and I'm here.
I'll update you with any news I get.
Okay.
Tell your mom, yeah.
I'll let her know.
What a nightmare, Doron.
These things never end well.
Your dad is the strongest man I know. I'm not leaving without him,
got that?
- Okay. - I swear to you.
We're glad you're there, Doron. We trust you the most.
I know my Dad does too. I'm sure you're doing everything.
No, no, no, the only thing I'm being accused of
is being part of the Muslim faith
and my faith in Allah and his prophet Muhammad.
That's your only accusation against me.
You know how many Muslims are arrested each day?
Hundreds each day, in Brussels and around Europe.
What? They let him go?
Due to that accusation...
Ivri.
Are you serious?
I'm sitting and waiting for approval to be in the interrogation, and you let him go?
We let him go because we had no legal cause to hold him.
Al-Qutub has no ties to Omar or any of his men.
- Give me a break. - Ivri, believe me,
I know how upset you are, but our general council
won't let us continue the questioning. That's just how it works here.
What do you claim I've done? I only promote peace.
If I had something a little more substantial,
I'd have something to work with, you understand?
Understood.
- Be in touch. - Okay.
Are we going to lose Ayub because of their fucking politics?
- Did you talk to Raphael? - No. We've got the Paris team.
- We're mobilizing them. - The team from Paris?
Do they speak Arabic? Do they know how to work with Muslims?
How to enter mosques? Why not mobilize Eli's team?
If they were here, this would have been finished by now.
What are we waiting for?
Water...
Drink.
Gabi, why are you being so stubborn?
Talk to us.
Talk to us, give us what we want and get this over with.
Okay?
Come on, buddy, I'm listening.
Let's start with the names of collaborators in Jenin.
What's going on? Why are we waiting?
What's up?
We're being mobilized to Belgium. They need us to help search.
- For real? - I'm serious.
They need someone who knows the Fatiha by heart.
We'll be looking for a Hezbollah cell that's holding Gabi
in the heart of a civilian population in a city we don't know
without the freedom to work normally,
so just know, it'll be hard.
Pack up. In 30 minutes we'll be debriefed by Raphael from the Mossad
and then we'll head out. Pack something warm.
Let's go!
Fucking Belgium.
Hell of a honeymoon gift from Gabi.
What's up? Any news?
Looks like we're going on... a small trip.
How long this time?
Hopefully not long. Time is critical.
Okay.
You won't even have time to miss me, it'll be so fast.
I don't want you to worry.
Just do what you have to do, be careful and come back fast.
Okay?
Okay, sweetie.
You promise me?
Of course.
Kisses.
Kisses to you.
Peace be upon you, Um Kareem.
My name's Zechariah Abu Saeed. Your husband Adel knows me.
You should know that I really value what he does.
He's an important man who brings great pride, and not just to the camp.
Thank you.
If I could, I'd tell him it's been an honor working with him.
Thank you, I'll tell him you said that.
Muatasam al-Fatah.
Khaled al-Walid,
69 al-Hussein St., Jenin.
Rami Abu Bakar,
65 al-Isra St., Jenin.
Listen, Captain,
I don't have many memories from the refugee camp,
but I do remember playing on the street when I was five or six,
with my friends from school.
We were so happy.
You know how kids are, they don't need much to have fun.
Then you came and uprooted us.
I never saw my friends again
until one day, I bumped into one of them, named Issa.
We had a nice time talking about the camp back in those days,
and he spoke about Rami, Rami Abu Bakar.
Rami, who was my best friend from school.
And you know what?
Rami died two years ago, and now you're giving me his name?
You know, I expected more from you, Captain.
If you keep lying to us, Gabi,
it'll only cause you more pain. Understand?
My dear Gabi, you've turned us all into traitors
and now you'll be turning us into Palestine's heroes.
Amos, can you tell me...
how you and Maya met.
How is that relevant?
Please answer the question.
We met at a district conference, okay?
How did your family react to this relationship?
You're a decorated officer, a paratrooper.
Why date an Arab?
I know what you're trying to do here.
You think I'll get angry and something will slip?
- I know all your mind tricks. - No mind tricks, Amos,
I'm just trying to understand how well you know your wife.
I know my wife as well as you know yours, okay? I know her well.
And Omar?
How well do you know him?
I met Omar one time.
At our wedding.
He was angry at the whole world.
- When did they speak again? - No, no, they don't talk.
She didn't want to talk to him after that.
This is a phone log.
Last night, on her birthday, Maya received a text message from Omar.
"I love you."
"I'm sorry."
Know what he's sorry for?
Hey, cousin.
How are you? Is the line secured?
Yes.
Write this down.
How do we know he didn't just make up names?
He's a pro, he invented all their tricks.
It's for real. He's in no condition to lie anymore.
I see.
Thank you for everything, buddy.
- For what? - You know what I'm talking about.
Not everyone would agree to work with someone like me.
Someone like you?
Adel,
your father fell Shahid because of my father.
- My father was a traitor. - Omar, that's enough!
You listen to me.
You're not like your father. You're a man,
you're a hero, and you're my cousin.
You're my flesh and blood, don't ever forget that.
Blood is thicker than water, even if your father forgot that.
My dear cousin.
Okay, enough joking around, start writing.
Shoot.
123 Hefa St.,
Jenin.
Samah al-Hindi.
Next...
Obeida Ibn Khaldun, Sheikh Ahmad Arkawi.
Keep going.
JENIN REFUGEE CAMP
Are you Zechariah?
- Yes. - Get in, Abu Kareem wants to see you.
Thanks, I'm trying to quit.
So we're going to see him? They say he's not even in town,
that he lives in the caves up in the mountains.
Hush. Look, bro, you can't talk about that.
Adel is the man, he does what it takes.
Don't worry, we're with you.
Nobody, neither the Authority nor Hamas, are as brave as he is.
I'd do anything for him.
Son of a bitch!
Traitor!
Die, you bastard...
Son of a bitch.
- Bastard. - There, now he quit smoking.
BRUSSELS
- Doron. - Oh, you made it, it's about time.
There was a traffic jam all over Budapest, man.
Hey.
- I hear you got a solid lead. - Yes.
Good job.
- Nice to meet you, I'm Ivri. - Nurit.
- Ivri. - Eli.
Muhammad al-Qutub, born in Baghdad. He's the imam at Al-Madina.
Between 2012-2016 eight terrorist attacks
came out of that mosque, including attacks in Paris and Brussels.
We got good intel thanks to Doron. This is where those members pray.
The Belgians questioned him, he denied involvement, so their hands are tied.
However, we have informal authorization to act independently.
- But we must keep a low profile. - Sure, we always keep things on the DL.
These guys don't play games.
According to Armis they tried to hack Brussels' entire traffic light system
- the night Ayub was kidnapped. - Hold on!
Wait a second.
We're not in Brussels just to gather intel, right?
We brought you here so that if he forgets something during his interrogation,
you'll help him remember.
- Forget it, we'll clean up later. - Oh, honey...
What a day, huh?
Why didn't you tell me about the text message?
It made me look stupid when they asked.
- Or suspicious, at least. - Amos, you think I knew he sent it?
I thought it was someone from the neighborhood or from work.
I never thought he'd...
It's okay, never mind.
I think they got it.
But next time tell me, don't keep it inside.
Sure.
So when we're questioned they think we share everything.
Dummy.
SPY
May Allah punish you all.
- Captain Ziad? - Yes?
I'm sorry. They killed your friend Zechariah Abu Saeed.
I think Gabi started talking.
BRUSSELS
Eli, are you in position?
I am.
- Steve? - I am.
Let's go. Good luck.
We're going in.
Omar...
Omar, buddy...
You have to eat something, Captain, you can't keep this up.
Eat so you can get strong.
Your father would be ashamed of you. Just so you know.
I'm not the one who screwed your family.
Don't talk, my friend. No talking.
You cried over what your father's done to you,
but look what you've done to your family.
To Muhammad, Rana and your mother.
You know they've been detained.
- Enough talk. - And Maya? Ever think of her?
She's lost everything she's worked so hard for.
And you, you snake,
you've ruined your sister's life more than anyone's.
Gabi, mention my sister one more time...
I'll slaughter you.
It's a shame, Captain.
There's a long night ahead of us.
You piece of shit!
Allahu akbar.
Guys, the prayer's almost over. Head's up.
May Allah's peace, mercy and blessings be upon you.
Steve,
watch out for the cops.
Okay.
Remember, Brussels is on high alert.
- Good evening. - Good evening.
- Can I help you? - Good evening. No, we're fine.
We're just waiting for our friends who attended the evening prayer.
- Is this a rental car? - Yes, we're here visiting.
Please exit the car and show us your IDs.
Sure.
Steve, play along. Keep a low profile, don't provoke them.
Damn it.
- Here you go. - Thanks.
May Allah accept your prayer. Let's head home.
- Honorable Sheikh. - Hello.
We need to talk. Could we have a word with you in private?
What's your business here?
We just want to talk with the Sheikh. It's a personal matter.
Sorry, my friend, it's been a long day. Come back tomorrow.
Please, just one minute, it won't take much of your time.
Brother, please, come back tomorrow and we'll talk.
It'll just take a minute.
- Who are you? Who sent you? - Hold on.
My brothers, tell me who you are so that I know how to help you.
We're not from here,
we're from Aleppo. We need to make some money.
We'd like to get a job, anything. Please.
- Are you cops? - Of course not.
- Who are you? What do you want? - We're not cops.
I don't understand, what's the problem? We just want a moment with the sheikh.
Forget it!
- Hey, hands off! - Do me a favor...
Talk to me, Doron! What's going on there?
Ivri, it'll end up in a Fauda!
- Who sent you? Are you cops? - Please leave before it's too late.
License plate number 1-DBE-642.
You believe these piece-of-shit cops?
Where?
They're writing them a ticket.
- Hands off! - Tell us who you are!
- Let's go, guys. - Go.
Hey, what's going on? What's your problem?
For God's sake, people want to pray, just chill and let us breathe!
- Who are you? - Who sent you?
Stop harassing us!
- Here you go. - Thanks.
Now they're off the hook?
- Go away! - Calm down!
Hands off! Enough!
Step on it!
Beat it! Scram, you bastards!
Enough!
Move! Move! Move!
Grab him! Grab him!
- Move! Move! - You bastards!
Stand back!
Move away! Stand back!
Move away!
Subtitle translation by: Hagit Harel