It's boiling hot in here.
Give him some water.
Let's go.
It's time.
God is with you.
Have no fear. Go, leave the bag there and come back.
We can't screw this up, you know.
I assembled it myself.
They'll be on to me.
Relax and trust God, my friend. Have no fear.
Nidal, tell him to come back.
Let's get out of here before they're on to us.
I'm not afraid, but look at them, they're all around me.
It's alright, have no fear.
Trust God and don't be afraid. Go, God is with you.
Do as we planned, put the bag down and come back.
Tell him to come back before they catch us, too!
Everything's under control, okay?
Come, come.
Where to?
Get in, we have to be there in 30 minutes.
Let's have some coffee.
Slow down, you're killing the engine.
Do it for the kids, Doron.
Peace be upon you.
May the peace, mercy and blessing of God be upon you.
-Peace be upon you. -Upon you be peace.
-Isn't Abu Ala'a around? -He couldn't make it today.
He told me you needed twenty sacks of hay.
Twenty, that's right.
-I'm Izat Abu Kwaider. -Nice to meet you.
What would you like to drink? Coffee? Tea?
No, thanks.
We'll be leaving in five minutes.
Thank you.
Thanks.
-Goodbye. -Farewell.
Let's roll.
In the name of the all merciful God,
Izz ad-Din al-Qassam Brigades,
the military wing of the Islamic resistance movement Hamas,
has claimed responsibility for the heroic attack
in the settlement of Oranit
that led to the killing of five soldiers of the Occupation.
The window is clean.
There's no need, I'm telling you. Listen, do you hear me?
Easy now.
-What...?! Who are you? -Drive.
Drive, drive.
Open the door.
What's going on?
Quiet! Sit down!
Kidnapping me? Is that what we've come to?
Are you crazy?
What gives you the right to kidnap me?
I didn't kidnap you.
We're friends, aren't we?
I don't know anything about it.
Children died there.
As I said, I know nothing.
But I'm sure now you know who did it, don't you?
The Shahid, the Shahid that committed the attack.
No, no, no. I'm not referring to that son of a bitch.
I want to know who recruited him to Hamas.
Who authorized that attack?
-Was it Abu Samara? -We're in a shitty situation,
-it's shitty! -Relax, my friend, relax.
Here.
Have some orange juice.
There are rumors.
I like rumors.
From what I heard, it's some guy from Syria.
They say he was trained by ISIS, an explosives expert.
His nickname is "Al Makdasi."
But who is he?
I already told you, I know nothing.
If anything should happen to you, call my safe phone number.
Yes, sir.
What are you doing?
What's so funny? I could've killed you.
I don't think so. With a tray?
Why did you come here?
The Jews are watching the house all the time.
I don't care. I had to see you.
I can't.
I can't today.
Go take a shower.
I'll prepare you something to eat.
Do you want French toast?
I want you.
God bless your hands.
Should I prepare some for your friend as well?
There's no need. Come sit with me.
-Have you spoken to my mother? -Yes, she misses you a lot.
-And how is your mother? -She's alright.
She sends her regards and thanks for everything.
You can't just show up here. They'll catch you.
Don't worry.
I'm familiar with all their tactics, I know when they're in the area.
-I see them around here all the time. -Don't worry.
-Don't risk your life. -Don't worry.
Fine.
Do you want anything else?
A baby boy.
Or a girl.
Or even twins.
Soon, God willing.
-Come. -Where to?
Follow me.
Hurry up.
Move it, mister.
Peace be upon you, Abu Ala'a.
May the peace, mercy and blessing of God be upon you.
-How is your father doing? -He will be alright, God willing.
-It's nothing too serious. -May he get well soon, God willing.
-Thank you. -Come with me.
Look, Abu Ala'a, if my father owes you money,
we can work it out. There's no need for war.
If there's anything you need, I'm here.
That's not the issue.
I have something to show you.
Come.
Talk.
I'm sorry, Sheikh. I never... The drugs--
Enough!
Tell him what you told me.
Tell him who was shooting at him.
Al Makdasi.
Who's Al Makdasi?
Talk!
Al Makdasi, that's what they call him.
Who is Al Makdasi?
Talk!
He's connected to Hamas.
He's looking for you.
He's got your photo, he personally wants to take you down.
Who sent him?
Nobody.
Where's he from?
Tell him!
They say he's Sheikh Awdallah's son.
They also say...
that you blew up his father,
that you strapped an explosive belt on him.
Peace be upon you.
May the peace, mercy and blessing of God be upon you.
Get in, don't be shy.
-How are you? -Praise God. And you?
Praise God.
Let's go.
We have to make a quick stop on the way.
Where?
You'll see soon enough.
Alright.
Where did it happen exactly?
Nidal, let's get out of here, this place is too exposed.
Walid, I want to know.
You were here, right?
My dear, it's not--
-Where was he standing? -Abu Ahmad made me do it,
-I had no choice. -I'm not blaming you, Walid.
Over there.
What parts of him did you bury?
Nidal...
His head?
Nidal, for God's sake, I beg you, let's go.
Tell me, Walid.
His head and any body parts we could find.
We combed the area.
We paid our respects to him.
Abu Nidal was a father to us all.
May God's mercy be upon him.
God bless you.
"May God deliver me from the evil Satan.
In the name of God, the infinitely Compassionate and Merciful.
Praise be to God, Lord of all the worlds.
The Compassionate, the Merciful. Ruler on the Day of Reckoning.
Guide us on the straight path,
the path of those who have received your grace,
not the path of those who have brought down wrath,
nor of those who wander astray. Amen."
Let us put our faith in God.
God is grand.
My dear.
You're crazy.
-The Jews were here today, you know. -Yes, but I have something here.
I'm sorry.
I didn't mean to interrupt, I'm just here to pick up something.
Hi, Nidal, it's no bother.
-She's dying for us to move out of here. -And you?
I can't leave Mom all alone.
For God's sake, where is it?
It's the middle of the night, where will you go?
All eyes are on me, buddy. I don't have much time.
-May God help you. -Have you seen my bag?
Here it is.
God bless your hands, Um Nidal.
I worry about you, my son.
I worry about you, too, Mother.
Samir, darling, go to sleep.
Yes, Samir, go to sleep.
Put your trust in God.
Watch out for yourself.
If there's anything you need, you know who to turn to.
Good night.
-Good night. -Good night, buddy.
Nidal, wait. I must talk to you before you leave.
Alright.
I know why you came back here, Nidal.
You think what happened to your father doesn't hurt me?
I was there today.
What for?
I had to see it with my own eyes.
You are a son of Hamas,
and you must lead the movement like your father did.
Revenge won't help us, it's not what's important.
Well, it is to me.
That Jewish dog
will die,
I promise you, but don't waste your time on him.
What happens in life is more important.
The dead are already gone.
You're right, Mother.
Good.
"Ayub: You wanted me to use you, right? I've got an idea."
NABLUS, JNAID NEIGHBORHOOD
Nidal.
Izat Abu Kwaider wrote a message under Ali's username.
He wants to talk.
Alright. Bless you.
Peace.
-Enjoy your haircut. -Thanks, Abu Naim.
-You're welcome, my friend. -God bless your hands.
Thanks.
With your permission...
What did you want to talk with me about?
The Sheikh wants me to meet with Doron.
Why?
The bastard suspects me. I guess he wants to question me about you.
But don't worry, I fled to Hebron.
Don't meet with him.
What's the problem?
I have no choice but to meet with him. The Sheikh will kill me.
Well, may God be with you.
Just wanted to update you.
Where will you meet with him?
I don't know, but the Sheikh said in Jerusalem.
-Well, goodbye, then. -Hold on.
Tell him to go to Nablus.
Alone.
He won't do it.
Tell him you know who tried to take him down,
and he will come.
There's a cafe near the Great Mosque of Nablus
Friday, before the prayer.
Salam aleikum, buddy.
NABLUS, THE KASBAH
I'm ready.
I'm ready. The area is clear.
Peace be upon you.
-How are you? Everything alright? -Praise God.
Come on, relax.
Everything will be fine, relax.
Drink your water.
He needs a good slap.
Two coffees, no sugar. Thanks.
If you hear anything, duck under the chair, okay?
Let me go, you don't need me.
Thanks, buddy.
You bet I need you.
We're in a meeting.
Relax, everything will be fine.
Man, you people got me into such a mess.
Listen, pal, you're lucky you're not in heaven right now.
I'm exposed here, it's making me nervous.
Everything seems calm.
-Do you see him? -Yes.
Steve, go see what's in that bag.
He came back for it, it's okay.
Wait a bit longer.
What is it?
He's running away!
Translation: Hagit Harel