Downtown Precinct (2011–2015): Season 3, Episode 1 - Episode #3.1 - full transcript

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What about your target,
Asrian Babayof?

Arik, calm down.

Why didn't you report it?
-They're screwing cops right and left.

What could I tell them?

We've never dealt with such
a high level of corruption before.

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

We have a common enemy. -Who?
-One problematic cop. -I understand.

I'm taking a break. -Berkoviz isn't
going to move you so... -From you.

We won't be together?
-Until you decide what you want.

I don't get it. Are you my wife?
There's nothing between me and Lital.



We've had too much trouble from
that one cop. I want him dead.

Dad.

Dad.

Svetlana, where are you going?

Svetlana, where will you go, huh?

Svetlana, come here.

Svetlana, get into the car.

Get into the car. You owe me money.
Come here. Where are you going?

Come here. Get into the car.
Get in, damn you.

Stupid whore.

Shit. Fuck. Fuck.

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They finally let you talk to me.

Who? -I'm being interrogated
by the International Crimes Unit

and you're always behind the scenes.
Only Udi and Shachar questioned me.

We have a few more questions.
-I have a little more time for you.

I'm sorry to tell you that we have
all the time in the world.

I'm still deputy minister.
-And I'm a cop interviewing a murder suspect.

I've been going over your schedule
for these dates. -Yes.

You had here very long meetings
with committee representatives.

True. -15 meetings.
-Yes, we're working on a big project now.

Why committee representatives?
Why not with the administration?

You don't know how these things work.
-They're your party supporters, no?

Is that illegal? -What is there to
talk about from six until nine?

I don't really remember
everything we talked about.

I see, but I actually looked
into it and it turns out

that the committee members were all
at a bar-mitzvah party that night.

Are you sure? -Well, I also wasn't
sure that they would remember

so I had a look at the video
of the bar-mitzvah. -Poor guy.

The question now is what did you do
during those three hours

just one night before one of our
detectives almost was killed

together with the main witness
in your case.

Look, I don't actually remember.
I have to check.

Do you have another phone?
-What do you mean?

A phone you can use to make
untraceable calls,

what they call on the street:
"Talkman."

Oh. No, I don't. -So how do you
call all your girlfriends?

My girlfriends? -Yes, yes.
Those you support and those you don't.

Is this connected to my trial? -Do
you have another phone or not? -No.

Do you think I'm a rookie?
-What's that?

A mobile phone. -And don't you
recognize it? -I do, actually.

So you do have another phone,
a "talkman?" -No. It's my driver's.

And if I check this phone

will I find a call to Babayof?
-To whom?

To Asrian Babayof. Don't be naive.
He's the head of organized crime.

Don't know him. -His men tried to
kill the main witness in your trial.

From what I read in the papers,
he tried to knock off your cop.

What's his name? Arik Arbel.
What does that have to do with me?

By chance on that day, Insp. Arbel
was guarding the main witness

in your trial, a few hours
before she was supposed to testify.

Maybe if your investigators were not
involved in organized crime,

the situation would be better.

Where is that Arbel?

Good morning. -Good morning.

What time is it? -It's late.
-Any coffee?

I was in such a deep sleep.

Did the phone ring?
Who? -Motti.

What did he want?
-Motti.

What did he want? -Something
about a body. -A body? Now?

But we were going to have breakfast.
-I don't have time for that nonsense.

We're out of coffee.
Should I buy some?

You're so sweet.

Don't do my shopping, okay?

Hit and run?
-That's what it looks like.

A prostitute.
-Well, this is the area.

Russian.

Do you think anyone is looking for
her? -I doubt it. She looks imported.

They just gave up, right? -Who?
-Our guys from the area.

Did you want them to shut down
all the massage parlors? -Massage?

You know how many horny guys would
be roaming the streets? -It's the law.

Okay. They shut them down. A week
or two, then they open up again, no?

So we should give up?

What are you doing? -What's that?
Something's strange over here. -What?

The size isn't right.
It's a man's shoe. -So?

Why was she wearing
men's gym shoes?

She was trying to run away.

We said imported, didn't we?
She must have arrived not long ago.

She tried to steal gym shoes
and run away. -Money? Passport?

Maybe the guy who ran her over
didn't want her to run away.

That explains the skid marks. -She
had money and maybe even an ID.

So he ran her over. -The traffic
expert said he drove in reverse.

He stopped, took the money
and the passport.

Nice guy.

Believe me, sometimes I think we're
from the sanitation department,

picking up the trash.

Stay here until I call "Police."

Who is it?

Hello. Menahem told me
you're open now.

Who? -Menahem.

I don't know any Menahem.

Listen. I went special to the ATM.
I don't have a lot of time.

But who is Menahem? -Menahem.
He comes here from time to time.

What does it matter.
Won't you let me come in?

Okay. Fine. But not all the girls
are available. -Okay.

Sorry. -About what? -Police.
-Police!

Stop. -Come here. Come here now.
Sit down here.

Get dressed and come out.

Get dressed and come out.

What? -Where?

What are you doing? -Where are you
running? -What are you doing?

Wait, what are you... -Shut up.

A smoker, huh? -Fuck off. -Shut up.

What's going on, beauty?

Do you have
a grey car by any chance?

You don't have anything on me.
Nothing.

Can I have a cigarette?

No.

Jerks through and through, huh?

Do you have anything to tell me?
-About what?

You're not here because you're
a pimp, right? We know that already.

So what?

You tell me. -Tell you what?
-What do you think?

Did you notice that there was
a murder down the road? -Really?

We found marks from a grey car
on the body.

How long till we check your car
and look for a match?

I don't have a car or anything to do
with whores. I'm just an accountant.

So that's your story?
-Yes, that and police violence.

Assaulting a guy just for
walking down the street.

Before or after you jump off the porch
to run away from the police?

I didn't hear the police. I just left
through the porch. Is that illegal?

Yigal, wake up.

You not only ran over one of your
whores. -No idea what you mean.

You also backed up over her
afterwards. That's already murder.

Okay. Sounds like a very sad story.
Where is my lawyer?

On the way.

We both know you have nothing
against me and I'll be out of here

in 24 hours... like always.

Alex, where are you going? -I need
Berkovitz's signature on something.

Give it to me.
I'll forge his signature.

I'm sure it's not the first time.
-Alex, wait.

I need help in an investigation.
-I'm working with Ezra.

We brought in four Russian prostitutes.
We have to get their testimonies.

So bring in an interpreter.
-No. That will take hours.

I'm talking to you about a few sad cases
that are brought over the border and raped.

Are you playing on my emotions, now?
-Is it working?

You know me too well.
-That's how it goes.

I thought you have a new girlfriend.

Will you help me or not?
-I don't know.

A woman was murdered. I want to stop
it before there's another one.

So stop it.

Gerta Yablensky. -Yablinsky, yes.

Do you know this girl?

Yes. Sure. It's Svetlana.
-Do you know how it happened?

It's not my fault.

Who ran her over?

I can't talk. Talk to Gordon.
Who?

Don't you talk to each other?
Call Gordon. He knows.

Who is Gordon? -One of your cops.
My operator.

I work for you.
Go get him.

Where's the bastard who said
he'd bring me coffee, huh?

Excuse me? -They throw you in here
and treat you like dirt?

Would you please leave my office?

What if I don't want to?
-Then I'll throw you out. -Just try.

Who let you in here, anyway?
-Are you Arik? -Yes.

Hello. Inspector Rami Gordon.
Nice to meet you.

Three teaspoons of sugar?
-Oh, thank you very much.

He's driving you crazy, too?
-Part of the job, huh?

Well, no one in the precinct
wanted to deal with it.

I think they just wanted to get rid
of me. -I don't know why. -Me neither.

No one deals with the whorehouses,
you know that.

The problem is sex trafficking.

Hello, hello.

Who are you? -Alex. -It's all right.

Okay.

Okay. The problem isn't
with this specific place.

The thing is they have a boss
who works behind the scenes.

Someone I can't get my hands on.
-What's his name? -Victor.

No last name. Nothing. One name.
Just Victor. -Like Madonna.

Anyways, this Victor has
a few deliveries every year

some via the port, some from Sinai.
He has whorehouses all over

and he's a scary son of a bitch.
No one is willing to talk about him.

What's the story with that Greta?
-Who? The Madam?

She's been working for me for a month.
She has a kid I take care of,

but forget that, I want that Victor.

I'm waiting to hear
when his next delivery is.

-She doesn't know where he is?
-She says no.

If I had someone else inside
it could help.

Look. No one can talk to these girls.
They are raped on the way,

burned with cigarettes in intimate
places, if need be, until they break.

After that, they don't talk to anyone.
Maybe only among themselves.

I'll talk to them. -They won't talk to you.
You're not one of them.

And if they think I am?

Are you sure that's what you want?

Put me into their holding cell.
-They won't believe you.

Tell Greta to bring me in.
I'll talk to them in Russian.

That means you're revoking the arrest.
Sending them all home.

And Greta puts you in there
like any other girl.

No way. That's not happening.
-What's the matter? -Are you kidding?

I have a murder suspect under arrest.
-You don't have anything on him.

He'll go free. If one of the girls
talks, it will help your case, too.

I don't understand. What do you want?
-They're having a party on Friday.

If you let them all out in time,
I can bring you in

to fill out the ranks.
Greta will convince them.

Have you all gone nuts? -Arik.
-This is my decision.

Okay, darling. It may not work.
-Don't call me darling.

I love this team of yours.

I was by the International Crime Unit.
-What's going on over there?

This morning they finally brought in
Sheinberg for questioning.

Tough nut to crack. He knows
too much about the investigation.

Yes. That's what Lihi said.

But who leaked?

Maybe Berkovitz?
-I really hope it wasn't him.

For a promotion.
-I don't think so.

Unless Sheinberg had something on
him. Then it's a different story.

Like I have on you?

I don't know what you're talking about.
-What do we do with Berkovitz?

Right now, we don't do anything.
He's not part of the investigation.

You have to find out if Sheinberg
has anything on him.

Me? -You're his friend, aren't you?
-I'm busy. I have a murder to solve.

We made a deal. -Okay. You don't
have to remind me all the time.

What do you think? That I don't want
to put that Sheinberg behind bars?

Did you have to run away from killers
because of this investigation, huh?

What? What? What are you doing?

Is that what I taught you? -Dad,
let me work. It calms me down.

Well it makes me nervous.
Not like that. Look. Look. Like this.

Slowly, Dad. Slowly. -You see?
Learn from me.

Not wildly. Like this. Gently.
-Slowly. Slowly.

Slowly, you see?
-Are you okay? Give it to me.

Go and rest. Go.
I'll do it all. Go and rest.

Arik.

What? -Want some tea? -No.
I have some stuff to work on.

Take a break.
There's always time for tea. Come.

It's rough on you, huh?

You know, suddenly to go over
all his things. It's...

That's how it goes. You don't have
to finish everything in one day.

Why doesn't your sister help you?

She won't talk to me.
She blames me.

Your father wouldn't want you
to fight with your sister.

Want me to talk to her?
-No. I don't think it will help.

Your father wanted to help you.
It wasn't only your choice.

You can't going on living like this.
You can't keep blaming yourself.

Your father was already old.
-But he did it for me.

He got too excited.

You know, your father
almost got killed in the war.

He told me after he got out
of the hospital,

he treated life
as if he had already died

and each extra moment was a bonus
for the rest of his life.

He had many more good years.
Learn from him.

Live each day as a new one.

Let the wound heal.

Believe me.
It works from experience.

What?

It won't work. -Why not?
-Because you look like a virgin.

You have a look in your eyes
like you're still there.

Those girls aren't there. They're
in a different place in their heads.

They look and don't see.
They think about their kid,

about money, anything,
but the look in their eyes is dead.

Not good.

What do you want to do?

Greta. -Ow!

Ow? I'll slap you all day long
and you will say thank you.

Calm down, Greta. -Calm down?
I'll give her to Yigal for half an hour.

He'll see that I'm lying
and he'll kill me.

Are you sure
that this is what you want?

Yes.

So smile, whore.
There are customers.

Close enough.

Are you serious?
-200 shekels. Interested?

That's not funny.
-Calm down. It's only for an hour.

We'll be in the van that's following
them. -No problem.

She'll get the girls talking before
and during the party. Okay?

What kind of party is this, exactly?
-Businessmen, foreigners.

Don't worry. They'll be so drunk,
they won't be able to get it up.

What?
-It won't get that far.

Don't do it. -One hour and we'll know
when the next delivery is.

You hope.

Yigal doesn't suspect you?

He's just worried about the car.

It isn't registered in his name
and he dumped it somewhere. -Where?

I know where.

When are you leaving?
-At six.

Okay.

Testing...

Do you read?
One, two, three. -I read you.

You look nervous.
-Come on.

Alex.

Don't worry. It's only a game.
-A dangerous game.

It will be all right. You're there,
outside, right? -Yes. All the time.

I'm counting on you.

Take care of this for me.

What's with you? It will be okay.
-I won't have anything happen to you.

We don't have time
for your sentiments right now.

I already lost someone
in active duty.

I'm not built for this. -That's why
you're here, right? -Right.

Take care of yourself
Don't take any unnecessary risks.

You're late.

How do I look?
-Too good.

Not enough meat.

Okay. Go in.

It will be all right, Arik. -Yes.

Are you ready?
-As much as I'll ever be.

It will only take about an hour.
Then I'll call your mobile.

You say you have a big client, okay?
-I remember.

You know she did this to you
on purpose, right? -What?

Look at you. Worrying about her.
-She'd never do that to me, bro'.

I see you still don't know anything
about girls.

The code word is "collapsing."
If you feel in danger, say it.

What's going on with Ezra?

They put him on Sheinberg's case
in the International Unit.

Keeps things quiet over there.
He thinks that Berkovitz talks too much.

He might be right. -Ezra on my back
is like wearing a hat made out of shit.

Don't worry. Ezra will keep his side
of the deal. -Are you worried?

What can I say, bro'.
I'm counting the days till retirement.

You're not involved. -We're off.
-Arik, do me a favor.

Nice, girls.
Think you're in a hotel?

Come on. Come on.
Why are you just sitting around?

How many times do I have to tell you
to stop smoking, huh, darling?

Jasmin, get up. Get up and start
dancing. Get the party going.

I want a party, girls.
Make it look happy. Smile.

You're late.
-I brought another girl.

Oh, excellent.

Nice.
The customers will like that one.

Wet your lips, darling.
Wet them. Keep them wet.

Lick your lips.
They've got to be wet. Wet.

Wet. That's how I like it.

What's your name?
-Yelena.

Listen, Yelena. Nothing stupid.
This is a party. I want lots of fun.

No nonsense. -She knows.
-Good. Go on.

And don't ruin my girls.
They are disciplined, okay?

She knows. -Good.

Okay. As long as I don't
have to take care of you.

He's not scared, the bastard. -You
get it? We let him go two days ago.

You should have heard
how obnoxious he was.

Okay, so when are the guys coming?
-In half an hour.

Where are you from?

From Vladivostok.

Have you been here a long time?
-Three months.

Did you know it would be like this?
-How could I?

They said it was a job.
What about you?

Two years.
-Good for you...

We still owe the boss money.

Did you ask for your passport?
-What's with you? He'll kill us.

Do you understand Russian? -Yes.

So ask her when the next delivery is.

Are just the two of us here?
-They have to bring a few more girls.

We're waiting.
-When?

They didn't tell us.

I don't like the competition.

Okay, let's get her out of there.
-Wait. Wait. Wait.

Let's get her out. Now.

When are the guests arriving?
-Are you planning on leaving her in there?

I told you.
Greta will get her out, okay?

There. The black van.

Follow it. -We won't be able
to hear the tapping device.

Follow that van. -I'm not going.

Come on. Don't expose yourself.

Hello.

Excellent. We're upstairs.
Come on up.

It's all right.

What are you doing?

What's going on over there?
-I don't know.

Collapsing. Collapsing. -It's okay
girls. -Collapsing. -Shut up.

Collapsing. -Shut up.

Arik.

Collapsing! -Shut up!

Arik, get her out of there. Arik,
get her out of there. Arik!

Alex.

Alex.

Where is Alex? Where is Alex?
-They took her. -Where is she?

Alex!

Alex, Alex!

Alex!

Stop! Police. Open up!

She's not here. She's not here.
She's not here.

She's gone, man. She disappeared.
-Gordon, close off the streets.

Gordon, close off the streets.

Come.

They drove to the other side.
-Did you see where?

I have this. I don't know.
They're two streets away. Come.

Go, go.

Take this. No one knows that she has
a tracing device in her boot.

Go, go.

Do you hear anything
on the microphone?

What? -They stopped. Where?
-Two streets away.

Stop. Stop. Stop for a minute.

Did you think Victor is stupid?

Now you'll learn what it means
to break a girl.

Don't worry. They did it to me, too,
so I'd know my place.

Did you think the fact you're a cop
would protect you?

Victor doesn't care. He's here
and we're leaving the country tonight.

No one will be around to testify.

This is Motti Ben Ami. The princess
disappeared. The princess disappeared.

They caused us problems.
Call all the centers.

Get me a location for Yigal's
mobile phone. Now!

Victor's already here.

Tie her up. Tie her up.

Victor's going to want to kill you.

You only have one chance.
Explain that you're only a whore.

Listen. Listen.
Me and Yigal are leaving today

on Victor's boat to Romania.

I'll tell him you're just a whore
and he doesn't have to kill you.

That we'll take you with us
to Romania.

There's no time.
Victor will be here soon.

Tell him you're just a whore
and that you want to go with us to Romania.

Otherwise he'll kill you.
He doesn't have much patience.

That way, you'll play for time. Maybe
you can run away in Romania. I'll help you.

I'm going to take your gag off now.
Okay?

If you shout, he'll kill you.
It's your choice.

I see you're angry.
That's not good.

I hear him coming. Think quick.
What do you want to do?

Hello, Boss.

In the next episode

Who is that? -A whore.

There's a policewoman in distress.
She was kidnapped by organized crime.

Remember what I told you

if you want to live.

Listen to me.

They're going to kill her
in a few minutes.

She was kidnapped by an organization
that deals in sex trafficking.

The boss' name is Victor.

Are you my whore? -Yes.

You could be her last chance.

I can't help you.

Will you do everything
I tell you?

What are you doing?
-Arik. Arik!

What did you do to her?
-Whatever I wanted.