Hey, how are you?
How's it going?
Same same.
Did you call home?
How's Nadia?
It's been a long time since she felt this good.
Good, I'm glad I could help.
You know, I'm here for whatever you need.
Thank you.
You clearly weren't lying to us about Abu Ahmad.
I told you so.
Look, I'll give you a chance to finish what you started.
Where is he? Who's harboring him?
I don't know.
Who does know?
Go ask his brother whom you guys killed.
Okay, you're free to go.
-What do you mean? -You can go.
Go celebrate Nadia's treatment which I arranged for her.
Wait.
Hold on.
Did something spring to mind?
I suggest you leave me here for the weekend.
I'd love to, but you're useless to me.
-If only-- -Shhh!
You have five minutes. Think.
TUL QAREM
-Daddy! -My God, look at my pretty daughter.
She's so pretty!
-How are you? -Fine.
Thank you.
I'm so glad you're here.
I'll get the shower ready for you.
Nadia, I want to talk to Daddy, okay?
-She looks better, doesn't she? -Yes, but I'm scared.
Everyone says that Nadia was treated at Hadassah Hospital
because you collaborated with the Jews.
Nonsense.
This won't end well.
Don't worry. I told you, I'll take care of it.
-Alright, but don't go outside. -I have to,
or they'll think I'm a collaborator.
Enough. I'll take care of it.
-Hello, Ali. -Hello.
-Welcome back. -May God keep you safe.
-Everything alright? -Yes, thank God.
We were worried, we thought the Jews killed you.
The Jews would be the last to kill me.
-Stay safe. -Bye.
-Peace be upon you. -Upon you be peace.
We're glad you're back from those animals.
God bless you.
We were brought up on stories about you.
My father used to say you'd rid us of all the Jews here,
but I'm glad he died before witnessing this shame.
You got Bashir killed and you'll pay for it, you bastard. I spit on you!
-Peace be upon you. -Upon you be peace.
God is listening to your prayers.
I need to meet with Abu Ahmad so he can clear my name.
I was never, nor will I ever be, a collaborator.
I taught the Panther, he got as far as he did thanks to me.
I remember.
They yell "traitor" on the street. But what did I do?
I've dedicated my life to the struggle,
for what? Just to be shamed in broad daylight?
Calm down, Ali.
I'm a traitor?! They yell "traitor" on the street!
Main thing is to find out what the Jews know about the big attack,
and to be careful.
They know about Abu Ahmad, or at least they suspect it.
-How could that be? -I don't know.
What about the attack?
They suspect something big is brewing, but they have no leads.
I must meet with Abu Ahmad.
Not a chance.
Why? What am I at fault for?
I don't know.
Abu Ahmad must clear my name
or they'll kill me.
I'm not afraid of death.
Don't think that death scares me, it doesn't.
I'm not scared to die,
but my daughter,
my daughter will die without me.
-You remember Nadia? -I do.
How is she doing? I heard she was better.
I'll take care of it.
I'll see who I need to talk to and we'll end this story.
Go in good health, and don't worry.
Thank you.
-Thank you. -Goodbye.
His daughter is getting VIP treatment at Hadassah Hospital.
He put all his bank accounts on his wife's name.
Don't you think he's collaborating with the Secret Service?
Why did he return to town?
And why does he want to meet with you?
He's working with the Jews, for sure.
We'd better hide in another house.
You never know who's an informant.
Who do you think it is?
Ali Al-Karmi, of course.
It's obvious.
-How old are you, Walid? -20.
Nice.
When I was 16, I worked for Ali.
Ali was like a father to me.
He took care of everything for me. Food, drink, shelter, the works.
One time, I made a fatal mistake.
The IDF was after me, and I ran to hide in his house.
When he opened the door,
he should've sent me away, not to mess with the army.
But he welcomed me with a smile.
He gave me 50 shekels and let me out the back door.
The army came there and beat Ali up,
humiliated him before his family and destroyed his house,
but Ali didn't say a word.
Not a word, for my sake.
I want to meet with him.
Alright. Don't worry.
Naor: I feel awkward writing this, but I really miss you.
My darling.
Sorry about last night.
NABLUS
Hi. These are for you.
No, thanks.
-I want to apologize for last night. -I get it, but I'm not interested.
Just give me two minutes of your time.
-You're stubborn. -Not always.
Then why now?
I guess you make me behave this way.
Excuse me,
take these flowers to Pediatrics.
I won't hold you back,
in case your sister's roof is flooded or something.
I'm sorry. I wanted to stay, but I had to go.
I guess the lie didn't work, huh?
-Not at all. -Well, I'm a bad liar.
My mother said that if she catches me talking to a strange man at work--
I don't think you care about what your mother says.
I care only about what my mother says.
So you're a good girl?
Can't you tell?
Now I did, when you spoke.
There should always be at least one person in your life
whom you know you should listen to,
because he wants only what's best for you.
You know what? I have a very dear relative
who's young,
and sees me as his older brother. I'm the only one who listens to him.
His love was killed in a car accident this week.
May God have mercy on her soul.
He's so miserable,
and I can't seem to help him. I don't know how.
Perhaps your mother could step in?
Okay, I'll ask her.
Listen, it was nice of you to stop by,
but I have to get back to work.
Sure thing.
So we're good?
I've changed and you forgive me.
Maybe.
I'll think about it.
Bye.
Hey, good-looking.
Not bad.
Possibly.
I don't think so.
With whom?
Why do you think that?
Why?
What about him?
I'm coming.
Who is it?
Unlisted number.
Give me.
Maybe you shouldn't answer.
-Hello? -Be at the courtyard in two hours.
The courtyard?
It's him.
Abu Ahmad?
Did they tell you it's him?
How can you be sure it's not a trap?
The sheikh promised he'd take care of it.
But if they suspect you've spoken with the Jews--
Don't worry. No one would harm a leadership senior of my status.
Be at the courtyard in two hours.
-Peace be upon you. -Upon you be peace.
Where are you taking me?
You'll see soon enough.
I asked, where are you taking me?
You can go back home if you wish.
But I recall you asked for this meeting.
-Peace be upon you. -Peace be upon you, Abu Ahmad.
-You look better. -Praise God.
-Anything to drink? -No, thanks.
I'm very glad you agreed to see me.
How could I say no? Remember, we're one family, Ali.
I feel the same way.
How was prison?
It didn't bother me. It wasn't my first time and it won't be my last.
I don't care about those Jews, only about my people.
People on the street curse me, spit on me and threaten me.
Why? What happened?
The Jews are convincing people that I'm a collaborator,
and as you know, our youth can be easily deceived.
They play right into the Jews' hands.
But Ali, it's not only our youth.
Your daughter received expensive treatment.
And it wasn't the first surgery she's undergone.
Can they frame me for that?
I didn't tell them about the big attack, about you or anything else.
I lead them to places they can't reach.
Do you think I'm a traitor, Abu Ahmad? I've been clean all my life,
all my life, Abu Ahmad.
I wouldn't sell myself out to those bastards, would I?
I understand. Calm down.
Just tell me what you told them so that I can prepare for them.
I told them nothing.
I told them nothing about the vacant apartment in Nablus
nor about the weapon delivery, three quarters of which they seized.
What could I tell them? Why would I do that?
I told them nothing about you or anyone else.
Nothing that could give them any leads.
I've always stayed clean,
and now our people are calling me a thief and a...
-...a traitor! -Calm down.
They're accusing me of treason, Abu Ahmad!
Calm down, Ali.
I appreciate the honesty. Don't worry.
Thank you, Abu Ahmad.
If I hadn't met with you now-- You must clear my name, Abu Ahmad.
-You know-- -Alright.
-I really thank you. -Don't worry.
We won't let anything hinder our plan for the big attack.
Sure. Sure.
God is with you.
Thank you, Abu Ahmad.
-Can I have a cigarette? -Of course.