Good morning. To Shejaiya.
Your ID cards.
Get in, get in.
Let's roll.
Peace be upon you. Turn off the engine.
Where from?
I went to get the fishermen and we're headed home.
Fine.
-Peace be upon you. -Upon you be peace.
What, no fish today?
We didn't have God's blessing at sea today.
Okay. Go.
Come on.
I'll go get you food and water. The power comes up only at ten.
even just one word out of place,
We fully understand, my friend.
These are the hostages. Don't talk with them too much.
Fine. I'll do my job and you do yours, thanks.
I don't see anything.
There he is.
The Zionist Occupation's forces are threatening an all-out war
against Hamas and the Gaza Strip. A Hamas official responded
that the Movement has no wish to engage in war,
but will not hesitate to resist the Zionist enemy.
Who is it?
Delivery from Kentucky Fried Chicken.
Abu Ibrahim!
Oh, man, look where life takes you.
Abu Bashar, here in Gaza.
Please, come on in.
Bashar, my son, come meet the head of the largest clan in Rafah.
-The most feared man here in Gaza. -Hello.
Samir Abu Samahadana, Abu Ibrahim,
the Nafkha Prison's most revered inmate.
It's best if you didn't know about the things we did together in prison.
-My good man. -Have a seat.
Bashar, go make coffee.
So this is the "Boxer from Hebron"?
See that?
So how old is Ibrahim? 19?
20. He's getting married in Belgium next month.
300 people will be there while I'm stuck here.
Congratulations and all the best.
Look, I gather Abu Mohammed is counting on you within the Movement,
but if you'd like a break from all the fighting, come join me.
Bashar could work at the club and you could work with me.
I own garages in Rafah, I've got men on the border and everywhere.
It's true that life in Gaza is shit, but you could live here like a king.
-May God keep you safe. -Bless you.
He's entered a store.
-I'm going in. -Okay.
-Peace be upon you. -Upon you be peace.
You have a flat tire. It's either punctured or needs more air.
Oh, thanks.
Where are you both from?
We're traders from the West Bank.
-Where in the West Bank? -Hebron.
Show me your trade license.
My friend here is getting married today.
He's not focused. We're here to get him a suit.
He forgot his trade license. With all the excitement, he can't function.
Wait here.
Doron, the cop is searching the vehicle. Get outta there, fast!
Can I help you?
No, thanks. Goodbye.
-Eli, I'm losing eye contact with you. -Stay put so I can see you both.
Getting married at this age?
Second round. God willing, this time it'll stick.
His bride is Gazan. It's like a clan feud, they're all crazy.
You got that right. Well, have a good day
-and get some air in that tire, okay? -Thanks.
You don't want a flat tire, especially today.
Peace be upon you.
Yes, of course. Sure thing, buddy.
Yeah, I'll think about it.
Yes.
Yes, buddy.
All right, buddy.
-He's heading to the car with a woman. -Okay.
-Everything okay on your end? -Everything's fine.
Need anything?
-Can I take a walk around the hotel? -No. Go back inside.
But I'm stuck in this room. Can't I just go for a walk around the hotel?
You can't. Please go back inside.
Look, there's a gym downstairs. I'm a boxer.
Let me go downstairs, just to see it and come back.
-Can't. -Come with me!
Bashar!
Bashar, come here.
Why didn't they film the boy?
I don't know, but it's wrong.
It makes it look like we strong-arm young girls.
Dad, do you think they'll kill them?
No.
They're needed alive so they can barter for as many prisoners as possible.
But why are we here, Dad?
Abu Mohammed said we've done our share, so why can't we go?
Go where?
I don't know, Dad, but at least we'd be outta here.
Don't you get where you are? You're in prison!
Easy to get in, hard to get out! Not just hard, impossible!
-Well? -We're screwed.
The hospital is heavily guarded.
Peace be upon you.
-Thank you. -God bless you.
Thank you.
-I hope things are coming along. -Everything's fine, Abu Iyad.
We're working on it. It won't happen overnight.
The guy can smell a collaborator a mile away. He goes ballistic.
You remember how 2014 ended up for him.
He was a brigade commander in Khan Yunis.
Abu Mohammed merely suspected him of collaborating with Israel,
arrived at his home,
dragged him outside
and shot him in both knees.
And that's just the beginning.
He tortured Amjad for six months, but he had nothing to tell.
He was hung on a street pole where his kids could see him.
We're getting there, Abu Iyad. It'll be okay.
Just be ready, you and your family.
I've been ready for years.
Hey. Hey!
Where is he? Where'd he go? I'll call for backup!
Attention: the Jewish boy has escaped. Do not shoot without permission.
Fatkhiya, are you there?
Search over there, search over there.
Hurry up!
How? How did he get away?!
You let a child make fools of you!
Leave everything and get him back! Move it!
Let's go!
Yes.
WHEN SMOKE GRENADES FLARE UP, GET TO MOSQUE DOOR.
Hey.
Hey!
Kid! Kid!
Who shot him?
Which of you animals shot him?!
You're all idiots!
-Abu Mohammed. -What do you want?
We found these.
-What are those? -Smoke grenades. Not ours.
They're here.
The Zionists are here.
Subtitle translation by Hagit Harel