Quiet! No talking!
Tell her to shut up. I mean it, I can't listen to her.
-Pull over. Pull over. -We can't stop here!
Stop the car for a minute!
Dad, we can't stay here, we'll be seen.
Dad...
-what are we doing? -Get in the car.
Call the guys tomorrow and ask what our plans are for that day.
Abu Rami, what is it?
Wait here a minute.
Hello!
My good man, how are you?
-How's your health? -Praise God.
-How are you, Abu Rami? -Good, praise God.
Who are you with?
Ask Um Rami to go inside.
Um Rami, give us a minute, please.
-What is it? -I need a favor.
Sure, talk to me.
We need a place to stay under the radar for one night.
Sure, man, no problem.
Hello, how are you?
What is this? What have you done?! Forget it. You're like a brother to me,
but you don't realize what you've done. They're searching the entire city.
They're searching only Hamas members, not Fatah officers.
Jihad, you're asking for too much.
I'd be risking my career, my future and my reputation.
You need money? I'll get you whatever you need.
Abu Rami, you know I hate asking for help, but I have no choice.
So, Abu Rami, now you've joined Hamas?!
This Hamas, as you call it, is Abu Bashar.
-Let me go, you don't know everything. -You must get them out of here, now.
-If you don't, I will. -Salima, he saved Rami.
Two men from Rami's cellblock used to beat him up.
It happened last year for several months.
-Why didn't you tell me? -Rami asked me not to.
They'd abuse and humiliate him until Jihad intervened.
He somehow got Rami placed in a different cellblock.
-What does he plan to do with them? -Whatever he wants.
Tomorrow they'll have a prisoner swap and you know who will be on that list.
Eat up.
That's nonsense, it's a lie. I don't know where you heard it.
He's not my boyfriend, we broke up long ago.
You can't keep me here, I'm an Israeli citizen!
I was born in an Israeli hospital and studied in Be'er Sheva!
Safaa, he kidnapped two kids and is holding them hostage.
This is serious. It's Bashar and his father.
My dear, spare yourself.
Spare those kids. Help us find him before it's too late.
I told you, we broke up. I don't know where he is.
Listen, you're clever and resourceful.
Think again.
Enough. I want out of here, please!
Jihad Hamdan. Tell me about him.
He's a nice guy, smart, a good cook.
What did he tell you his plans were after his release?
Did he have a job lined up for him?
You think he's involved in what we saw on TV?
I don't know, you tell me.
I don't know, but I do know one thing.
He's helped every inmate in here. We're all in his debt.
You think any of us will help you out?
Listen carefully, jackass,
you'll be standing in line to talk to us.
You know what we'll put you through until those kids return home.
You'll never catch him. You have no idea what Jihad is capable of.
I'm being released soon.
None of you get visitations for a month,
and I'll have everyone know whose fault it is!
Where? To Ramallah!
You, who is going where? To Ramallah...
Abu Hussein, please focus.
You called him a jerk. Why is that?
Everyone says he's helped anyone in need.
Sure, at first I also thought he was a great guy,
but then he decided that I told the guards
we have a mobile phone in our cell.
-Did you? -Of course not.
But once he suspects that someone is a collaborator,
that person is finished. It's a death sentence.
Okay. But is he still active within the Movement?
I don't know, but he's connected with them, and not just them,
with anyone he thinks is useful to him.
You mean not just Hamas. Who else?
Peace be upon you.
Get in, quick.
From here, I take you to this point,
and from there, you cross over the West Bank into Israeli territory
where you take a taxi and go south.
How? The whole country is looking for us.
They're looking for you in the West Bank, not inside Israel.
Tell the driver to drop you off here. There's a house at the end of the street.
-Wait there for instructions. -Hold on.
I don't get it. Where is he taking us?
We cross over into Israel, drive south...
Your cell phone, please.
Any weapons?
Go ahead.
Abu Rami, thanks for coming.
-How's it going, buddy? -Praise God.
How are Um Rami and the kids, God bless them?
-Is Rami doing okay? -He's good, praise God.
Okay, listen, Abu Rami. We're in deep shit.
We have no lead as to where those kids are.
You and I must work side by side to resolve this.
Absolutely. Absolutely.
-We're doing everything we can. -Thank you.
THREE MEN ARE COMING OVER, LET THEM IN
WHAT THREE MEN?
LET THEM IN, I'LL EXPLAIN LATER
-Good evening. -Hello.
Sorry about the time, did your husband tell you we were coming?
Yes, come in.
Abu Rami isn't here, I don't know when he'll be back.
Anything to drink?
No, thanks, we're in a rush to collect the hostages.
-Are they here? -Excuse me, but who are you?
-What do you want? -We're from the Preventive Security.
Sorry, I don't know what this is about.
You know who lives here, whose house this is?
Amir, there's a staircase outside.
-I'm calling my husband. -Hold her.
Let go of me! What do you want from me?!
Sit down, we're leaving soon.
You know how it is...
Enough is enough. Where are they, Abu Rami?
Excuse me? Where's who?
Where are they, you son of a bitch?!
Get your hands off of me! Captain Ayub, tell him to stop!
Forget Ayub, you're dealing with me now!
-Where are the hostages? -I swear I don't know.
Just so you know, your wife is already on her way to prison.
I had no choice! I had no choice! He saved my son!
Where are they?!
They mentioned smuggling them into Israel.
Stop.
Come.
-Peace be upon you. -How's it going?
Praise God.
-They're in your care. -God willing, it'll be fine.
Continue with him. May God be with you.
-God bless you. -May God keep you safe.
-Peace be upon you. -Hello.
One sec.
Hi, we've got four passengers.
-Proceed. -Copy that.
Let's go.
We're on our way. Wait for us.
-Stop there and await instructions. -We'll wait here.
Sit here.
Keep an eye on them.
Listen, don't panic.
I've done this before. They'll be coming from that direction, got it?
-Which direction? -That direction.
Don't worry.
NO LITTERING
Hush!
Was I not clear?
Sit down!
Bashar!
Bashar, enough! Enough!
What's with you?! Get up, we've gotta move.
Hey!
-Peace be upon you. -Who are you?
We're workers trying to get into Israel.
-Hi, peace be upon you. -Peace be upon you, pal.
You bastard!
An older man, two young guys and a girl.
When did they pass through here? Talk!
I don't remember.
-I don't remember. -Talk.
Talk!
-When? Talk! -Just before.
Take us there. Take us there. Take us there!
They'll be here in two minutes.
Good luck. May God be with you.
Get in the back.
What's going on? I don't do these things!
-Get in. -Nobody gets in the car! Who are they?
-I'll pay extra. -No! The IDF will demolish my house!
Bashar!
Bashar, no, Bashar!
Leave him be, Bashar!
Help me get them in. Help me.
Open the door.
Is this where they were picked up? Here?
It's here.
Got any water?
Drink up.
Dad, I've gotta pee.
Make it quick. We won't be here for long.
-Hello? -Hello, Safaa?
Bashar, you moron, hang up, your line is tapped!
Do you love me?
Bashar, did you kidnap those kids?
Answer me.
Bashar, you can still back out, they'll kill you!
Bashar, I'm hanging up.
I'm scared, don't you get it? They could come after me now, too!
Safaa, wait--
-Dad, what are we doing here? -Don't worry. I trust him.
-How will he get here? -Bashar, be patient.
Subtitle translation by Hagit Harel