MOSSAD SAFE HOUSE, NORTH LEBANON
[ARABIC] [Nimer?]
[-Yes, I'm Nimer.] [-Nice to meet you.]
[Your rooms are ready.]
[Come on out.]
[-What's the latest news?] [-They've blocked the main roads,]
[but it'll take them hours to cover more areas.]
[-Do people come by here?] [-No, it's closed till next season.]
[Don't worry, you're safe here.]
[-For now.] [-Let's go.]
[Nimer, I need a secured phone.]
[I'm glad we've met. I've heard a lot about you.]
You think I'm stupid?
He's alive, I'm not lying.
I saw the bloodstains in that apartment, gunshot marks.
He was badly wounded, but I took care of him.
I gave him blood transfusions.
[Are you kidding me?] What's the matter with you?!
You think we'd let him die?
Haj Ali has him.
In the Saifi neighborhood in Beirut. I know where he is.
Why should I believe you?
Because you're holding my wife and sister captive, that's why.
Haj Ali must know by now that I'm collaborating with you.
He won't take any chances. You don't have much time.
He'll get the captain out of Lebanon as soon as possible.
And take him where?
-I'll help you find him if you promise-- -And take him where?
-Promise you'll help me. -And take him where?
To Iran.
[Aisha.]
[Aisha, we'll be okay, I promise.]
[How could you do this to him?]
[Omar loves you,]
[he always talked about you,]
[said you're his dearest family member.]
[That Jew lied to me.]
[They fooled me, said that Omar needs my help, so I came.]
[I swear, I'd never do anything to hurt him.]
[But you did,]
[you've ruined our lives and now they'll kill him!]
[No.]
[I know them.]
[They just want the Jew who was abducted.]
[Once he's found, they'll let you go.]
[They'll never let him go.]
[He'll die, I know that.]
Raphael, I believe him. He has no reason to lie.
Sure, he does. He just needs to drag it out until you guys are found.
Doron,
evacuation is on the way. Stay there and wait for them, is that clear?
Raphael, let me check just to be safe.
-If it proves to be true, we can get him. -Did you hear me?
Don't repeat the Gaza incident.
You don't want another fatality on your conscience.
We paid heavily for that.
Roger, copy.
[Nimer,]
[come here, buddy. Sit down.]
[Listen, I need a car. It's urgent.]
[Look, I don't know if you realize it,]
[but you're wanted throughout the sector.]
[They have your photos and descriptions.]
[All Lebanese forces are after you guys.]
[-So forget the car.] [-I'll be back in an hour.]
[You'll be caught, especially with a car.]
[We were ordered to keep you here safely.]
[You'll be staying here until your friends arrive.]
[Okay, my good man?]
[Listen, I need to get to the Saifi neighborhood. Any idea how?]
Right here.
Sagi, this is Aliza. Aliza, my husband Sagi.
-Hi. -Hi.
-We met last time.
I brought you some cookies from Jenin.
I'm sorry, my love.
So am I.
-I want to tell you something. -Hold on, let me.
I figured out what I want to say.
I realized it's okay.
It's okay if you don't…
if you don't want to have a baby.
Not now or ever.
You know what's the first thing I thought of when I found out?
Avihai's kids.
How they're scarred for life.
At least they have a normal mom.
We're both in this shitty line of work with no intention of quitting,
so why put a child through it?
It's child abuse, isn't it?
It's just cruel.
Sweetie, you'll be an amazing mom. Look at me.
You'll be an amazing mom.
The best mom in the world, I promise.
Fuck it, there are people who do this job and live a long life.
Others just cross the street and get hit by a truck.
Sweetie, whatever you decide,
I'll accept it.
"Through thick and thin."
BEIRUT, SAIFI NEIGHBORHOOD
[God bless you. Thank you.]
[How are you, my good man? Can you hear me well?]
[Excellent. What do you see?]
[The Saifi neighborhood is beautiful,]
[with beautiful houses and people.]
[-You gotta live here.] [-Do you see the house?]
[Of course, what a silly question.]
[Right near the cafe, in great condition.]
[With guards, cameras, just perfect.]
[I'm sure someone famous lives there.]
[Listen, this is great.]
[Can you approach the house? Are the guards armed?]
[Any information will help.]
[Alright, I'll see what I can do.]
[I came as close as I could. I think the guards are armed.]
[Can you peek inside the compound?]
[I can't see anything.]
[I have to hang up. We'll talk.]
[-Peace be upon you.] [-Can I help you?]
[Yes, actually. I'm Nimer, a real estate agent.]
[I'm property hunting.]
[Show me your ID.]
[No problem.]
[Here you go.]
[We're based in the south, but we'd like to expand]
[if there's anything in your area and you can help us.]
[There's nothing for you here.]
[I'm about to head back.]
[A little more, buddy. I need something more substantial.]
[Look, they're starting to suspect me, it's too risky. I must leave right now.]
[Stay there a bit longer, buddy.]
[-Alright.] [-Thank you, my friend.]
How dare you send him on a mission in the middle of Beirut without my okay?
Raphael, look at the photos. He's definitely there.
It's not definite, it's speculation.
We have no idea who's there, and you're risking that agent's life.
Are you willing to risk our chance to save Gabi?!
Doron, enough. Retrieve that agent, stat!
[Breathe.]
[Again.]
Raphael.
Get a satellite image from above that house.
[What's going on? Huh?]
[What are these clothes for?]
[Don't tell me I'm moving again. I finally got used to this "suite."]
[Unfortunately, you're still on the go, Captain.]
[Doctor, how is he?]
[He's fine, getting stronger. He can travel.]
[-You'll give us meds for the road, yes?] [-Of course.]
[-Meds, inhalers, adrenaline, the works.] [-Enough, I beg you, Haj.]
[Don't move me again. Let me rest.]
[We have no choice, pal. Your friends are after us]
[and that puts us at risk.]
[We're taking you to a safe place.]
[I gave you everything, what more do you want?]
[Don't be scared. They treat their prisoners very well over there,]
[especially those who cooperate.]
[I beg of you, in the name of Allah, let me stay here.]
[I'll do anything you ask, just don't send me there.]
[Have mercy, Haj, for God's sake.]
[For God's sake, let me stay here.]
[-Let me stay here, for God's sake!] [-Calm down and be quiet!]
[Prepare him for transport.]
Well?
Doron, we're casing the compound, but the satellite image isn't enough.
Listen to me, they'll move him out of Lebanon. We're losing time!
Haj Ali's arrival doesn't mean Ayub is there.
Raphael, I provided you with all the leads.
Doron, await instructions. This time, we do it by the book.
Can we plant a device inside the villa?
We don't know the compound's layout. Planting a device could compromise us.
Haj Ali is carefully guarding something there.
Omar believes Haj Ali will leave after midnight. We're wasting time.
If he gets him out of Lebanon, we'll never see him again, you all realize that?
Then what's the plan? We have no intel, no prep,
and no clear indication that the captive is there.
The unit won't do it.
Then we'll do it.
With all due respect, Eli, you neither execute nor approve missions.
I agree that this would be a suicide mission.
Until we're certain that Ayub is alive, I won't risk everyone else's lives.
Do we want to end up with another Ron Arad?
Do we?
Mustafa Dirani? Sheikh Obeid?
Sound familiar?
You've let agents with a lot less intel risk their lives
not to find Ron Arad, remember? But to find some more intel about him.
Shall I go on? Let's talk about Shalit.
You sent the entire IDF into Gaza after his abduction,
followed by every other unit, just to gather intel about him.
-So cut the crap. -Enough.
This discussion is over. It'll resume once you get a solid lead
that Ayub is inside that house. Dismissed.
Raphael, do you have a moment?
A moment, yes.
I think you're wrong.
I understand. But if people get killed in this mission,
I'll have to provide answers, not you, and certainly not Eli.
The PM put me in charge of this mission.
And so I'll think things over a thousand times, not just twice.
But there's no time to think. Now is the moment. Right now.
[When we were kids, in Jenin, we'd eat awameh at the marketplace.]
[Omar loved awameh.]
[All the candy vendors knew him and gave him sweets behind Mom's back.]
[Fleeing to Israel got him really down.]
[He was always sad, didn't understand why we couldn't return home.]
[To cheer him up, Mom would take him to the marketplace in Ramla,]
[but he didn't like the awameh there. Said it was too sweet.]
Is the meeting over?
He gave his approval.
Yes!
For fuck's sake.
Start praying, because shit's about to get real.
The Navy SEALs will land us on shore via civilian boat
and we'll team up with a collaborator up on the hill.
[God willing, it'll work out.]
Amen.
Go prep up.
Sagi, hold on.
Bro, if you feel you should sit this one out, do it.
It's fine by me.
Someone from another team will fill in for you, no one will argue.
-Eli, I'm good. -Are you sure?
We're going to get Gabi.
I just feel sorry for Nurit. She'll be crushed not to join us.
She's better off, trust me.
Did you have a talk with that wacko of yours?
We reached an… understanding.
-But you never know with her. -Yep.
-So, am I dismissed? -Dismissed.
This is crazy, it's just three rooms away.
Arguing again? That's protocol, sweetie. Nothing I can do.
Okay, hop on.
-What is it? -Just a stomach cramp.
-Nurit, show me where exactly. -Here.
-In the lower abdomen? -Yes.
-Okay, let's do an ultrasound. -What for? It's unnecessary.
Sweetie, you can't ignore this pain in your state. Let's go.
[Is there anything you need?]
[Can I speak with him?]
[Come.]
[They sent you to speak with me?]
[To interrogate me?]
[No.]
[I asked to see you.]
[Why?]
[Haven't you done enough damage?]
[How could you believe them?]
[You of all people.]
["How?" This isn't the first time, Omar. You've always come to me]
[after you got beaten up, owed money or got arrested.]
[It's different. I was a kid back then.]
[Didn't you realize they'd do anything to find me?]
[Didn't you? Don't you see how they're using you?]
[How could you, a decorated police officer, get so duped?]
[Enough! Shut up!]
[I thought your life was in danger. They sent me fake videos of you,]
[they knew how to push my buttons.]
Don't wait for me.
Something's brewing and it might take some time.
Okay, how long?
A few days, I think.
After that, I'll have a talk with them.
Okay. Don't think about that now.
Do what you need to do, be careful and…
come back soon, okay?
Of course.
Kisses.
May I?
I see this isn't a good time, but…
it is what it is.
Out with it, Russo.
I don't know if it's you guys or me,
but the incident with Adel's kid
unsettled me, and yesterday at the garage, I didn't react well,
-I exposed us and-- -It's okay, we'd have opened fire anyway.
-Luckily, there were no casualties, so-- -What's okay about it?
-It's okay. -No, it's not.
I don't trust myself now, I don't know--
Russo, put that aside for now.
We'll talk when we return from Lebanon. Okay?
We need you.
[How did you know I'd been decorated?]
[I read an article.]
[Adel sent it to me.]
[How did it make you feel?]
[How did it make me feel?]
[Ashamed.]
[Moron.]
[Honey.]
[Don't call me that.]
[You didn't lie to them, did you? Is Gabi alive?]
[You think I'd lie to them?]
[Put Aisha or you in danger?]
[Now you don't believe me either. You really think that?]
[I believe you, and I hope they find him,]
[because if they do, you'll get credit for it.]
[You'd still have to stand trial in Israel and you'll be in prison.]
[That's out of our hands, but we'll make sure you get visits,]
[that you can at least see Mom, Muhammad and Rana.]
[Mom really misses you, Omar.]
[She hasn't been able to sleep since this ordeal began.]
[If she knew she could see you, even for a minute,]
[hug you and kiss you…]
[My honey, I've ruined everything.]
[I've ruined everything.]
[I'm here now. Everything will be okay.]
Try telling me where it hurts.
-Here, in the lower abdomen. -Here?
-Yes. -Let's see.
Well, I don't see anything unusual.
Is that his heart?
Yes, and everything's fine, Nurit.
Must've been a cramp, which is very common in the first trimester.
By the way,
that's her heart.
Not his, hers.
Don't cry, she's healthy.
-For sure? -For sure.
-Can I make a phone call? -Of course.
Thanks.
Hey, you've reached Sagi. I can't answer, leave a message.
We know that an Iranian plane landed a few hours ago
in a military airfield in Jandar, which may be their destination.
There are three possible border checkpoints: Masnaa, Qalamun,
and one under UN control.
Omar.
The Qalamun checkpoint is least likely
because it's the longest drive in a region problematic for Hezbollah
because of fire exchanges with various ISIS squads.
The UN-controlled checkpoint might be possible,
but it gets a lot of refugee traffic, so discretion will be a challenge.
So we assume it's the Masnaa checkpoint.
It's right next to a barricade controlled by Hezbollah and the Syrians,
located on the Beirut-Damascus highway, 40 km from Beirut.
[-The cars are on the way.] [-Thanks, buddy.]
We have three drones above the checkpoints and another one above the villa.
Once we detect them leaving, we'll know the destination.
Eli.
We'll be covered by the Lebanese police with two vehicles.
We'll head towards the Beirut-Damascus highway
to be close to all three checkpoints for quick access.
Remember, due to the Lebanese dialect,
only Sagi and Shani do the talking, and at a minimum. Got it?
-How do we get out of there? -Right now there's no pickup point.
It depends on which checkpoint they use. It's not ideal, but it is what it is.
We enter in two cars. Car number one: Doron, Sagi, Oren and Omar.
-He's coming with us? -Yes, we need him there.
Car number two: me, Steve, Shani, Ofir.
The rest of the forces will stay here and wait for a pickup point update.
-Good luck, everyone. -Good luck.
Go gear up.
[Doron, I need a favor.]
[I want to see Aisha.]
[Come.]
[Don't cry. Don't cry, my love.]
[God willing, it'll be alright.]
[You keep lying to me.]
[You promised we'd be together, have a baby and a house.]
[You promised.]
[Let's go.]
[Don't worry.]
[Let's go.]
[Hold on.]
Subtitle translation by: Hagit Harel