Downtown Precinct (2011–2015): Season 2, Episode 6 - Episode #2.6 - full transcript

Do you want them to find out
about us? I'm the State, Shumi.

It's the type of gun that shot
Babayof. -Really.

Berkovitz is going to transfer me out.

So because of that Arik guy,
you're leaving the unit?

I love him. -Love.
It's all a bunch of shit. Believe me.

I'm taking a break... from you.
-Are you serious? -Yes.

We know who helped
the contractor with the murder.

Sheinberg, the deputy
housing minister?

We've never dealt with this level
of corruption before.

Basically, Sheinberg is the most
powerful person in the government.

Do you realize
who we're dealing with?



You're involved in the Sheinberg case,
right? -Yes, who is this?

I have something for you.

One corrupt cop working
for the mafia

means one corrupt country.
-Good luck.

You wanted to talk outside of
the station. Talk.

I want you to find out what happened
between Babayof and Arik

and how the gun that shot Babayof
ended up with the Ukrainians.

Do you have anything for me? -Don't
you care that you're bringing down

a cop who's working on a corruption
investigation? -You're in love, Lital?

I'm the one people fall in love with.

Don't move, Muki.
I'm putting you under arrest.

Muki, stop.

No, Yali!

He shot me.



You'll be all right.
-The doctors said I wouldn't.

There's damage to his legs.
Maybe forever. It's my fault. -No.

If I would have stopped Muki...

Stop! Police!

Fuck.

Are you Simantov? -No. I'm Arbel.
Come. Have a seat, Roni.

What's good to eat here?
-The pastries are good.

But did you want to talk about food?
-What do you want to talk about?

Do you think we created pressure?
-After they publicized the first article,

there were rebuttals, but I don't
think they're going to trial.

Is your editor supportive?
-In the meantime, yes.

I have more material.

Should I write "Police Sources?"
-No. You better not.

Civilians have called. People are
waking up. We'll get more complaints.

What? -They're using a detective
company. -So what...?

They could be following you, too.
-Are you serious? -Yes.

Don't worry. They're not professionals.
If you look, you'll spot them.

Good. The salary at the paper isn't
much at least it will be interesting.

As long as it's not too interesting,
right?

And secure your emails, correspondence,
everything. Don't leave anything out.

-Okay.
Do you like soccer?

No. I don't follow the game.

Read this. It's interesting.

See you later. Enjoy the pastry.
-Thanks.

What's that?

Nothing. The stitches popped open.
-What's that?

Nothing. I'm telling you.

Don't worry, man.
It won't go by quietly.

There have been a few break-ins
around here in the past few months.

Did you check who is working on it?
-They don't have any details yet.

Who did you talk to?
-Mizrahi.

I don't get it. Ramat Gan has less
cases in a month than we have in a day.

That's why they take their time.
-Well, almost nothing was stolen.

The only thing that bothers me
is the computer.

We'll find it for you. -I'm writing
a book. It's all on the computer.

You don't have a hard copy, anything?
-I have a few pages, here and there.

But I had the entire book
on the computer.

What computer was it?
-A black laptop. Samsung.

It has a sticker of a Thai leopard on it.
-We'll find his computer.

A needle in a haystack.
-So lets kick some ass, okay?

Here. What about
the complaint at the station?

They'll take care of it on their side.

I'm going to find that computer
for you, man. Today.

How? -I told you I'll find it
so I will.

Okay? If need be,
I will burn down this entire city

just as long as I get
your computer back to you.

Come on, Motti. -Thanks, man.
-Go get the car, okay?

I'll finish up with the books.
-Okay. Do it fast.

We don't have a lot of time.
-Go ahead. I'm coming.

What's with him? -Your friend
who is so easy to annoy?

He still blames himself
for the shooting?

What do you think?
-It's not his fault.

What a crappy load to deal with.
-That's the way it goes.

What's going on guys? Can I help you?
Looking for something?

What? What happened?
-You have any stolen goods?

How should I know?
I buy from people.

You mean, from thieves.
-I can't check up on them all.

We're looking for a computer
like this. -Samsung.

Black, with a leopard sticker on it.

If someone tries to sell you one,
call us. -No problem.

We're not done. -Check with all your
sources, too.

What sources?.
-Don't annoy me.

-Don't annoy him.
-I don't have any sources.

Do you want me to start
checking your entire shop?

That worker over there.
Is he licensed?

And what will I tell people?

Tell them two angry cops
are looking for a computer

and it's worth their while
to find it for them.

Tell them "Motti the Maniac."

That's from now. At night, it's on
the news. Tomorrow, in the papers.

We could sue them.
-It would open up a can of worms.

Get our hands dirty.
-So what do you suggest?

Do you really want to sue them?

What chance do I have?
-As your lawyer, I can tell you

they'll always find something to hold
against you. Law is like war.

You start in one place
and end up in another.

It's better to finish it off quietly
with the newspaper owners.

Threaten them. -We already did that.
It didn't make any impression on them.

So wait till it blows over.
People will forget. They always forget.

The public is stupid.
-Do you think I don't know that?

Was I born today? -Someone at the
station leaked it to the media

because they don't have a case.
If they had a case, you'd have heard.

They're not even close to an indictment.
-Who is the journalist?

How did he get the information?
Somebody leaked it, right?

Keler, tap everyone in the office.
Record, everything.

I don't want any more leaks.
-No problem. I need a budget for that.

Take it out of the security expenses
for the Ministry of Housing.

That's what it's for, right?
I want to know who it is.

I want to squash him
and that fucking journalist.

What's his name?
-Roni. Roni Laskov.

He doesn't know where he's living.
I want him dead.

-Don't get in trouble, Shmuel.
-It's a manner of expression.

Hello? -What did you do?
Why did you leak it?

You don't give us too much.

Don't you realize they'll figure out
it's me? -So maybe...

Maybe you should come down to the
station and talk. -You don't care.

If you cared,
you would have come here.

Why? Sheinberg got nervous
when he watched the news?

You don't understand what he is
capable of when he's upset.

Hello.

Good morning.

Did you talk to Berkovitz?
-No. Why?

What's that?

Transfer documents to another unit.
-What do you mean?

He can't just... -Don't worry.
It's not going to happen.

I told him we weren't a couple.

What do you mean, "a couple?"

You said you wanted a break.
-Until you decide what you want.

Are you playing games with me?
I don't get it. Are you my wife?

I told you nothing's
going on between me and Lital.

You also told me you are divorced
and that you need time

so I'm listening to you.
Why should I give in?

Why should I leave the unit?
-Because I have more seniority.

You know what your problem is?

You can't admit to yourself
that you want to be free.

And your problem is that you're
hiding half your life from me.

Because I know you better
than you know yourself.

I know exactly where this is going.
-You don't have so much experience.

Not like you.
-Don't blame me.

Why is everything so hard with you?
-Sorry I don't play easy to get.

Much more than you think.

What's going on?
-Are you all right?

Yes, yes. -Okay. You asked
for the details of the crime. Right?

And? Well, there were 4 break-ins
in the area over the past few months.

What? You didn't bring me one?
-You didn't ask.

Mizrahi didn't analyze the burglar,

but there was a series of burglaries
3 years ago in Jerusalem exactly the same.

The pliers to break in,
the same escape route.

22 break-ins like that.
I remember.

Did they catch him? -Yes. He was
released from prison 2 months ago.

Well, that's a good direction,
isn't it?

Go get me toast like that one.

I'm going to the Sharon right now.
It's the last address that we have.

Take mine. I don't have an appetite
anyway. -Thanks.

You're not going alone.
-Okay.

Did you know that I grew up around here?
-So you feel at home?

Actually, yes. Even though
it's not like it used to be.

You know? With all the construction
and commerce and new housing,

my own Moshav has been turned
into a construction site.

I once dated a girl from around here.

Really? -Yeah. Amazing.
Just two streets away.

Her name was Orit.
-So let's go meet her.

You may have missed out.
-I doubt it.

Your first girlfriend? -Not exactly.
-Looks like you're blushing.

No way.
-I hit the nail on the head, right?

There. That's the house.

What are you doing?
-Let's go and ask a few questions.

No, no. Let me go in alone first.
-No way.

We're not going to arrest him yet, right?
-True, but you're not going by yourself.

Wait here 2 minutes,
and if I don't come out, come in.

What are you going to tell him?
-Are you worried?

You catch more flies with honey
than with a stick.

Yes, who are you? -Hi.
I'm looking for Doron.

Oh, yeah. My brother. He's not here.
-Your brother? -Yes.

You look like him. -Yes. Just 2 years
between us. -He's cute, too.

He promised he had a computer to sell me.
-When did you talk to him?

On the phone. Moshe is my dad.
It's just that I lost my mobile.

I don't know any Moshe.
Well, I'll tell him you came.

Wait. Don't you want to write down
my phone number?

Awesome sound system.
-Yeah, right?

Hello.

Hi, Dad.

So water it with the hose.

Doron sure has a lot of stuff.

But you know what the problem is?
-What?

I don't have a brother. -What?

How could you have talked
to my brother if I'm Doron?

I kind of lied because...
I couldn't get you on the phone.

Okay, Dad, I have to go.

I also don't know any Moshe.

Police.

There are other police... -Shut up.

Shit.

Stop!

Shit.

Follow him. Go.

Are you kidding me? He's on an ATV.
-Where were you?

You said "2 minutes."
I had a phone call.

Don't worry.
We'll catch him. Are you all right?

He punched me in the face.

Let's get some ice on that.
-It's no big deal.

Okay. Let me see.
-Just leave me alone.

What is that?
-Read it.

A letter of dismissal. -Yes.

Can they do something like that?
Why not? The paper isn't profitable.

They owe money to the banks,
the same banks that loan money

to construction companies who need
authorization

from the Housing Ministry, get it?
-You can't prove it.

So what are you going to do? -I'm
not going to give in to those fuckers.

I'm going to open an anonymous blog.
Today, you can't hide information.

I also expect you and your pals
to do your job.

Don't leave me with my ass
in the wind.

Beat them.
Beat those fuckers.

Anything new? -They identified most
of the stuff stolen in the break-ins.

Yali's computer?

Arik.

I don't get it.
What was he thinking?

That he'd live here, steal in Ramat Gan
and they wouldn't catch him?

Too bad the moron left this behind.

What is that? -A list of his clients.
-Hijawi. -You know him?

Son of a bitch. Let's go before
they take apart Yali's computer.

Damn it...

I can't find a computer.
One computer that belongs to a cop

who is disabled because he's a good
cop and I can't put my hands on it.

What's all this shit worth?
-We'll catch him.

Where is Motti?
-He's waiting for us over there.

Hijawi, open up. It's Motti.
You don't want any problems, right?

Hijawi.

Motti, old buddy.

I thought it was only you. -That's all?
-Calm down, guys.

What's going on?
It's the middle of the night. Coffee?

My son went to get pita bread.
Should I call and tell him to get more?

You're not calling anyone.
-Isn't your son in prison?

What do you want?

That's an old one. Hijawi can get you
one still in its plastic. Windows 8.

I want this one:
Black, with a leopard sticker on it.

I don't know that one.

Do you know this guy?

No. -Hijawi, I'm about to trash
your entire warehouse.

Check all your phones.
Do you know this guy?

Uh, yes. I might be able to remember.
-Really?

He sold me a few things. -How many?
-What's going on, guys?

Hijawi always helps the cops.

Didn't I help when there was a problem
with a weapon?

You wanted me to get
a weapon for that guy, Shumi.

Didn't I get him one under the table?
-Shut up! Shut up!

Why? -We're not talking about that.
-Okay. Hijawi is shutting up.

Are you threatening us?
-I'm not threatening

but you ask so many questions.
It doesn't look good.

One hand washes the other.
I'm scared for you.

Hijawi, that guy
attacked a disabled officer.

He stole his computer.
-If I find it, I'll give you a call.

Go outside.

Close the door and wait in the car.
-Why?

It's better that way.
You don't want to be here.

I can stay.

I'll get him. Okay? I'll get him.
-Where is he?

I'll call him in a second. He'll come.
But if he knows I gave him up,

Hijawi will be a dead man
on the streets

and you don't want Hijawi to be...
-Hijawi!

I want that computer tonight,
do you hear me? I owe it to the guy.

Okay. I'll get you one for free.
-That computer.

What is on it?
-It's of no interest to you.

But they take computers apart
take out the hard drives.

It's all gone.
-Hijawi, listen up.

I want this computer or I'll take apart
this entire warehouse.

You made enough money off of
all the thieves in the city.

Okay. I'll call. I'll call.

I want the bastard, Doron
in my hands.

I'll call him. If he answers,
I'll bring him to you.

You have until tomorrow.
If not, I'm coming to take you in.

I'll trash this entire place.

Hello? -Sharon, why are they asking me
to testify in the illegal resident case?

What's the matter?
-Did you do that?

Do you want to ruin my career?
There are rumors going around already.

I hope you didn't call without
giving me something on Arik.

Listen. You keep me in Tel Aviv
for good. I don't want to see

those motherfuckers in Jerusalem
anymore. It's over, understand?

Okay. -It means that case
is over for me. Do you hear me?

It will disappear. -Forever.
-Yes.

There's something about a weapon
that was sold to a guy named Shumi.

Something dirty. I don't know what.
-Excellent. That's what I needed.

Great, because I don't want to hear
from you again. -Thanks, Lital.

Are you Anatoly?

Are you alone?

It's not easy to find you.
-It's best this way.

There's a journalist who won't keep
his mouth shut. -Didn't they fire him?

Now he's opened an anonymous blog.
We know who it is.

He's trashing us. He thinks I can't
do anything to hurt him.

What do I have to do with it?

If I go down, I'll open my mouth
and that won't be good for lots of people.

It's better that the journalist gets
the message. -I hear you.

Of course he won't come.
The cop is outside.

No. Wait a second.

Kid, what's your name?
-Ido.

I'm Inspector Arik Arbel.
-I know.

Why are you standing outside?
Why aren't you inside?

I'm guarding the house.
-From burglars?

You understand that we want
the burglars to come, right?

That's why you have to wait inside.
-No one told me that.

Why is it dark? -There's a problem
with the electricity, I think.

Okay. Wait here for a minute.

Okay. I'm going inside to check
what's with the electricity.

If I don't come out in two minutes,
come in. -Very funny.

You know how it is.
You catch more with honey, etc. etc.

Come here. Hey!

Stop! -Shit.

Arik. What happened?

He smashed the phone in my face
and ran away.

Pick him up. Follow him.
ATV in the field.

Where were you?
-You said two minutes.

Why are you laughing?

You realize he ran away from us
again, don't you?

A little poetic justice, thank you.

Show me.

Boy, he really bashed your face in.
-It's all right.

We're swollen in the same place.

What are you doing?

Aren't you scared someone will see?

My father lives nearby.

Hello. What do you want? -Remember
we talked about Arik and corruption?

Yes. -There's new information
that I thought would interest you.

There's a dealer in Jaffa named
Hijawi. Know him? -Yes.

Turns out he's Arik's friend.
Gets him all sorts of things. Collaborator.

There was a problematic weapon that
went to a guy named Shumi.

I don't know who he is. I couldn't
find his name in the system.

Maybe he is one of Arik's sources.
Who knows what the weapon did,

who it shot because Arik was
under pressure to hide it.

So what do you want from me?
-I don't want anything

but I'm sure you'll check it out
for your own conscience.

Good night, Sharon.
-Have a great night.

What's with you?
-Nothing.

What did I say? -Don't get near me.
-Are you drunk? -Are you Leskov?

No. -I'm Leskov.
-Roni? Roni Leskov? -Yes.

Son of a bitch.

Roni! -Give it to him.
-Roni! -Shut up.

Let's go!

Roni. Somebody help me. Roni!

Hello.
-Ben Ami.

Yes, who is this?
-Keler. Remember me?

From interrogations in the south.
-Oh, sure. What's up?

All is well. I heard your friend Arik
is involved

in a complicated investigation
of the deputy housing minster. -And?

And? It's a problem, especially with
all the investigations on him now.

It could get him in trouble.
-What do you want?

Talk to him.
Maybe he'll drop the case

and then the case against him
would go on the back burner.

What does he need it for,
know what I mean, Motti?

Are you still in the force? -The
private sector.

Who do you work for?
-Is that important now?

You know it's not logical.
No need to commit suicide.

An investigation like this could lead
to you, too. You have a wife, kids.

What do you need it for?
-Butt out.

You should talk to him.
-Good-bye.

How did it go? -You can't tell
but the message got through. -Good.

Sugar?
-One teaspoon.

Okay.
-No sugar for me.

I thought that you... -I fixed it by
myself. I managed without you.

I see you brought a guest. -Yes.
She works with me. She's wounded, so...

What's that?
-It's nothing, Dad. We're going.

No. Stay. stay for breakfast.

No, no,
we're already late for work.

Hi. I'm Lital.
I work with Arik.

She's wounded so... -Yes, yes.
You told me. She's wounded.

I'm Avigdor. Arik's father.
-Nice to meet you.

Okay. We'll just have coffee
and we'll go. -Why? It's too bad.

You finally come here with
such a pretty girl. -Thanks.

He doesn't usually bring
his girlfriends around here.

This is his hiding place.
Here, he feels safest. -Stop it, Dad.

Why? Now I know where Arik gets
his charm from.

I like this one.
So how are you doing, beautiful?

What?

Oh. You don't speak Russian.

Here's the coffee.

Wait.

Hello. -Arik, your friend will be
here in two hours.

You should come.
-We have to get going.

See you. -Bye.

Arik. -Ezra, what's going on?
-Did you hear?

What? The attack on Leskov?
-He's in surgery. He's unconscious.

Did you visit him? -No. The hospital
is probably under their surveillance.

Do you want to know
who leaked the information?

Who is with him?
-North Tel Aviv isn't our district.

Come in.

I don't understand what Sheinberg
is thinking. What is he doing?

He's stuck. We're closing in on him
so he's getting nervous.

What are you telling me?
That it's positive?

Look, if he still hides
behind his lawyers,

he can play this game
for a long time, years.

But now, he's made a mistake.
Now he's on our field.

If they switched to violence, it means
that Sheinberg has players who use violence.

This is from a security camera.
The name Abramov came up.

Are you serious?
-Why? Do you know them?

Could be. Amateurs.
They once worked for Babayof.

Okay. Good. I'll handle it.
I see you're busy. -What?

No, no. Forget it. It's mine. They
suspended you, right? -Not anymore.

Why you? You're busy. -Because
it could be connected to Babayof.

So what?
-Just a minute.

What's going on?
You look worried.

Because they may have followed you,
Ezra, but no one messes with your father.

Don't disappear on me now
with your Babayof.

I need you here for Sheinberg.
-Don't worry. I've got this.

Is there something you're not telling
me? -No way. Come on, Ezra.

Because if there is, I need to know
right now. -Ezra, there's nothing.

Did you want another GPS?
-Yes. Thanks.

Let's hope he doesn't disappear this time.
-Thank him when you catch him.

Thank him? for what?
For attacking Yali?

That he gave you the chance to do
something for him. -Ready?

Take care of yourself.

Is he that dangerous?

When did he say he would come?
-At ten.

But those types are usually late.
-Where is he coming from?

The door. -How many
people do we have there?

2 more on the corner.
-He won't run away again.

-Let's have coffee.
There's enough time.

He's not Bin Laden. -Come.
Let's wait for him by the door.

No running, chump. Understand?

See? This is how it's done.
-What's up, Doron?

Doron. -Come here.
-Come here. -Come here.

Call an ambulance.
Call an ambulance. -Motti.

Doron. Doron, are you okay?

It might be connected to Babayof.

There's a weapon that went
to some guy named Shumi.

How could the gun that shot Babayof

end up in the end
with the Ukrainians?

Two shots. Precise shooting.

What? -They took him. He'll be okay.
Just a few broken bones.

Don't worry.

The snow will melt
and the grass will sprout.

Yes. -Inspector Arbel? -Yes.
-It's Hadad from the shop. -Yes.

You wanted a black computer
with a label of a leopard? -Yes.

It's waiting for you here.
-I'll be there in ten minutes. -Okay.

It's our lucky day, Motti. Believe me.
-What? -Come, come.

Thank you. -Goodbye.
-Bye.

Bye. -Bye.
-Goodbye.

Dirty justice.

Great.

Udi, you're a riot.

Udi, does Abirjen pay you?

You're also a criminal.

What, bro'? -We won.
-Awesome. Awesome.

They already took it apart.
We saved what we could.

Even the hard disk?
-They threw it away.

You know, it's probably
like what they do to the cars.

We caught the guy who attacked us.
He's in the hospital right now.

After that, he'll go to jail.
-Okay.

What happened?
-My book. All my work.

Sorry, bro'. -It's not your fault.
I know you kicked ass for me.

You probably took apart all
of Jaffa. -More or less.

Thanks.

Shmuel. -Sammy. It's Sammy.
-Sammy.

Commissioner Ezra Simantov.
Yonatan Precinct. Good morning.

What do you want? -It seems that
you're connected to a murder, Sammy.

What do you have to say
about that? -What did you say?

You had a gun that was involved in
a murder. -That isn't my gun.

No? -That isn't my gun.
Where did you get it from?

You threatened a cop, then threw your
gun away when you were arrested.

Okay, but it wasn't my gun.
My gun was totally different.

It's written here. Date of arrest.
-That's Shumi's gun, morons.

Whose? -Shumi's. You arrested him
with me. You mixed up the guns.

And they also took his gun during
the arrest? -Yes. Whoever arrested him.

I don't see it here.
-Arbel. That crazy cop.

Inspector Arik Arbel?

He arrested him and took his gun?
-I think so. Ask him.

Which murder?

I can't tell you.

Thanks for your cooperation.
-I didn't cooperate, you jerk.

What are you trying to say?

The story about the Babayof shooting
doesn't jive with me.

We have to push Ezra aside.

Or else you could make a deal
with Sheinberg.

That's good news. Cheers.

Hello. -The case is closed. I heard.

Not exactly.
-You're not doing your job.

The call's been disconnected.

I understand that you've
already heard.

Can they connect it to us?