Downtown Precinct (2011–2015): Season 3, Episode 2 - Episode #3.2 - full transcript

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The Ukrainian was found with the gun
and the case is closed.

True, but if you dig deep enough,
that doesn't fit so well.

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

He's the most powerful man
in the government.

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

I love him. -Love is a bunch of shit.

Today he loves you.
Tomorrow, he loves someone else.

Who is Dimitri? -I saw him on your
phone. -Are you following me?

I'm taking a break. -Berkovitz won't
move you so... -From you.

I understand that
the thing with Sergei is over.



He knew about us
and tried to blackmail me.

Svetlana, come here.
Get in the car!

Yigal, wake up. You not only
ran over one of your whores,

you also backed up over her
in reverse.

They have a boss behind the scenes.
His name is Victor.

He has a few whorehouses around,
and he's a pretty scary bastard

because no one is willing
to talk about him.

You have to understand. No one
can talk to those girls. -I will.

They won't talk to you. You're not
one of them. -And if they think I am?

I can bring you in as an extra.

No way. This is not going to happen.
-It's my decision.

Take care of it for me. -I don't want
anything to happen to you.

You know she did this on purpose, right?
Look how worried you are.

The code word is "collapsing."



It's all right.

What are you doing?

Collapsing. -Shut up.
-Collapsing!

Arik, get her out of there. Arik!

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

Victor wants to kill you.
You only have one chance.

Me and Yigal are leaving today
to Romania on Victor's boat.

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

Otherwise, he'll kill you.

I hear him coming. Think quickly
and decide what you want to do.

Yes, yes. Calling all squad cars.
We have a policewoman in distress.

She was kidnapped by the mafia.
-Close off all the roads. Now!

Close them all! Now! Yes, now!

What are you doing? What are
you doing? -Arik! Arik!

What are you doing?
-What are you doing? Not now!

Think about what to do!

Who is this?

She's knows her place, Boss.
-Yes, but who is she?

A whore. She works for us.
-Really?

She'll do whatever we tell her,
Boss.

Is that true?

Remember everything I told you,
if you want to live.

Who are you?

I want you to tell me
who you are.

I'm a whore.

Really? -Yes.

You're not a cop?

No. I'm a whore.

Are you my whore?

Yes. -So give me a kiss.

Take care of this for me.

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Dimitri

Yes, Alex. -Alex was kidnapped.

Who are you?

A cop who works with her.

She was on a job. We don't know
where she is. -I don't know, either.

Listen and listen good.
In a few minutes, they'll kill her.

A sex trafficking organization kidnapped
her. The boss is called Victor.

How do I know that you're not lying?
-We don't have time.

Either you help me now or she dies.
It's your choice.

You know this organization? Or Victor?
Where did they disappear to?

I can't help you.

Listen. I don't know who you are, okay?
I found your number in her telephone.

You could be her last chance.

Give me a kiss.

When did they kidnap her?
-Ten minutes ago, from the club.

If you tell me where she is,
we'll get there before you.

We don't have time!

Try warehouse C4 at Jaffa port.
-Thank you, Anatoly.

To the warehouses in Jaffa.
Go, go, go, go. -Come on!

Will you do everything I tell you?

You belong to me.

Does this turn you on?

You love being a whore, don't you?

My whore.

I like this one.
Let's take her.

It will be hard to break her.

The bastards! They're on to us!
-Calm down!

I'm here. I'm here!

Stop! Stop, police!

Don't move. Where is she? -There.
-Where is she? -Inside.

Don't move, you son of a bitch.
Don't move.

If anything happens to her,
you're a dead man, understand?

Alex!

Alex.

Where were you? Where...
-It's okay. It's okay. You're okay.

You're okay. We're here.
Stop, Alex.

Did they hurt you?

I hurt them. Him. -Yigal?

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You'll pay for this.

Did you catch everyone? -Yes.

What about Babayof? -Who?
-Asrian Babayof. -Disappeared.

Where is Babayof?

Where is Babayof?

Come on. Where is he?
-Arik, Arik, Arik!

Where? -Arik, calm down!
-Where is Babayof?

Calm down. It won't help right now.
-What?

We won. Calm down. -What?
-We won.

We didn't win anything
until Babayof is dead.

You got here quickly.
-Yes. I was nearby. -Very nearby.

I knew you would show up.
I was ready.

What happened over there?
-They jumped us very quickly.

I don't understand how it happened.
-I don't know.

I thought we could escape
with that policewoman.

Drive them crazy a little bit.

What policewoman? -You don't
know anything, do you Anatoly?

They threw in an undercover cop.

I wasn't involved with Yigal.
-Greta told us.

I thought, you know,
we could use her for a little bit,

interrogate her,
find out what she knows.

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

Who was that policewoman? -Alex.
Her name is Alex. Looks Russian.

Ever seen a Russian detective
in that unit? -I don't think so.

If the cops are on to Yigal, maybe
someone else is talking over there.

I think it's only Yigal.
-No way to tell.

Discipline has slacked off.
There could be another traitor.

If so, we'll take care of it. -So what
did you do when I was gone?

I took care of everything,
just like you asked.

I heard somebody took out Sergei.

He disappeared. -But did someone
take him out? -I don't know.

You should check out
something like that.

Okay. We're here. Everything is just
as you wanted. Secure.

Turn the car around.

Aren't you going in?

There's someone
I have to talk to first. Go.

Where should I go?
-Drive straight ahead.

Won't you tell me where we're going?
-You'll know soon enough.

Yigal, Yigal, Yigal, Yigal.
So we meet again, huh?

You kidnapped a policewoman.

How did you think that would end?
-You beat me up. -Really? Why?

I'll tell that story to Internal Affairs.
-No problem.

Also tell them about the hit and run

because we're looking for
the car you dumped.

I guess that forensics will be able
to prove you drove it.

What do you want? -In addition,
Insp. Yudayev, whom you kidnapped,

will testify against you
that you tried to murder her.

You know, Yigal?
What can I say?

You're looking at
a long life behind bars.

I'm not going to talk, Arik.
-You know what I want?

What?

I want you to tell me
about Victor.

You're kidding. -No.
I think you're going to talk

because if not, you'll spend
the rest of your life in prison.

You already were in prison.
It was only for two years

but I don't think
it suits your lifestyle.

If I open my mouth,
he'll kill me.

We have a new witness protection
program. -Oh, really?

You think if you hide me in Eilat,
Babayof won't be able to find me?

Babayof?

I thought his name was Victor.
-I got mixed up.

You got mixed up.
-Yes.

We'll change your name.

Maybe even some plastic surgery.
What do you say?

You might even be
better looking.

Even if I look like George Clooney,
where exactly will you hide me, huh?

This is a small country.

What do you want?

I heard Miami has nice beaches.
Tell me about Miami. -What?

I heard you have a good deal with
the Americans. That's what I want.

Miami?
Were you ever there?

Beaches, hotels, palm trees.
Hot girls. Were you?

So that's what I want.

Arrange me a long vacation in Miami,
all expenses paid by the State.

Okay, Yigal. You're going back
to the holding cell, now. -Fine.

I might even say that you talked.
-Son of a bitch.

It'll be fun.

Are you all right?

Yes.

You never told me what exactly
happened. -It will be in my report.

How are you connected to Anatoly?

What?

How did you think I found you?
-Gordon didn't know where they were?

No.
-So how?

Anatoly.

He called me. He told me to save you.
-He knew about it the entire time?

What do you think?

It's impossible. -Why not?
-It's just impossible.

He told me he had
to take care of his daughter.

Is that what he said? -Yes.

That's impossible.

Why not? -You're lying.
He couldn't know about it.

Why are you lying to me?
Why are you lying?

Why didn't you tell me? -I couldn't
tell you and it's not your business.

You told me your father was dead.
Why did you lie to me? -I didn't lie.

Did he know about this or not?
-Did your mother tell you?

No. He came to visit.
Did he know or not? -No.

Are you giving him information?

Now do you understand
why I couldn't tell you anything?

It's important.
People's lives are at stake.

Wow. I am so stupid.

No you're not. I called him.
"Dimitri" on your mobile.

When did you find out
he was my father?

Now.

From the look in your eyes. From
how you said it was impossible.

Good for you.

Superintendent Arik Arbel,
you're such a hero.

You waited for the interrogee to be
emotionally fragile, and then

you manipulated the interrogation.
-I'm sorry.

I'm really sorry. -Okay.
What do you want to do now?

I want to turn him. -He won't do it.
-He did it tonight.

He won't betray Babayof.
-He'll do it for you.

Who are you going to tell?
-No one.

I don't want you to use it.
-Whatever you say.

I don't want you to use it.

So did you do that
to drive me crazy?

Do what?

That crazy plan.

I was doing my job.
Why would it drive you crazy?

Because I couldn't stand the thought
of what might happen to you.

It doesn't feel like that now.

Now when you kiss me,
is it because you're horny

or because you want me
to help you with Anatoly?

Inspector Arbel.

I came to talk to you.

Why in the interrogation room?
Why not in your office?

You came right on time. We were
looking for you. -Really? Why?

There's a long list. -A long list?
Name one thing.

What is he planning, the bastard?
-To shake us up.

Were you involved in the kidnapping
of a policewoman? -When? -Tonight.

I don't know anything about it.
-I have four witnesses.

Are you talking about the blonde girl?
The whore?

She's not a whore.

She's a cop.
-That's not what she told me.

Calm down. Calm down.
I'm not going to shoot you.

I can never know with you.
-I can never know with you.

Look.

What? You're not a cop?
-No. I'm a whore.

Are you my whore?

Yes. -So give me a kiss.

Will you do whatever I tell you?

Do you love to be a whore?

He planned the entire think,
the asshole.

You're my whore.

You belong to me.

You look upset. Are you okay?
-She was tied to a chair.

And someone threatened her
at gunpoint. -No one threatened her.

I though she was tied up because it
was kinky. I like kinky. Don't you?

We're not talking about me, now,
Babayof.

Tell me. What is she to you?
Your girlfriend, the little slut?

She's not a slut!
-Arik is going to kill him.

She's a policewoman
and you kidnapped her. -Wait.

Allegedly. -You kidnapped her
because you're the head of the mafia

who deals in sex trafficking.

You bore me, Arik.
-Really? -Yes.

And if I tell you that we know that
you're Victor, the head of the mob?

I don't know who Victor is.

They told me there's a girl.
She wants sex.

She looks real hot, no?

What's wrong?
Are you fucking her?

You'll be under arrest until the end
of the interrogation. -My lawyers won't agree.

None of your witnesses are talking.
I won't be accused of anything.

I came here out of my free will
without a lawyer to help you.

Stop screwing around.
You're suspected of a series of murders.

What? The Ukrainians?

Look. I don't know them,
but I heard that one of them

is the guy who shot me.

They found the gun on him so why
would I hire them? Makes no sense.

Are you all right?

Yes. -Why would you do
something like that? You're crazy.

It's my job. -Okay. But why are you
getting involved with us?

I didn't know it was you.

I didn't know that you deal
in sex trafficking.

It wasn't me. It was Assrian.
-Good excuse.

You have to consult with me
before you do something like that.

I don't always have time
to check with you if you're connected

so just tell me what's going on?

It can't go on like this. -True.
And there's another reason.

He knows. -Arik? -Yes.

That's my problem.
Not yours.

You're not going to solve this
in your regular ways.

Assi suspects me.

Okay. I have to go.
-Okay. Give me a call.

I'm going to watch that video again.
She's hot, your girlfriend.

You have to file a full report
about what you did that night.

No problem. If you have any more
questions, ask my lawyers.

You can even set up a meeting
with them.

Where are you going?

I think I initiated this visit,
didn't I?

Good morning, officer.

Forget it, Arik.
It isn't worth it.

How can we make the Americans
give their protection to Yigal?

We have to find something on Babayof
that will interest the authorities.

Anything: Money laundering,
weapon smuggling, international sex trade.

When all this is over,
I want him dead, not in prison.

Good morning.

Look down below, too. Okay?

Zion, how are you?
-Good morning.

Don't they have anything to do?
Castle D5.

Good move.
How did I miss that one?

Pawn D4.

What's going on with you?
The cops are bored down at the station.

Where's the receipt?

In my pocket.
Knight D8. Check.

What's going on? -I can't find
a connection to the Americans.

I have to get the FBI interested
in this case. -There's the video.

I found the connection
to the security cameras.

Have them put it in my office.
We'll start today. -Okay.

Lital, 718 is an area code
in the States, isn't it?

Brooklyn, I think. Yes,
my cousin lives there.

There are a lot of Russians
in Brooklyn, aren't there?

Okay. Yigal.

We found the car you dumped
a Ford, 2011.

It has blood spots with DNA
that matches Svetlana.

I don't know
what you're talking about.

And DNA from inside the car
matches your hair.

You dye your hair, huh?
"Just for Men."

You know, that's something
I don't understand.

Why do you do that? To look
younger for the women?

They're whores, aren't they?
-I'm not going to talk, Arik.

We can also proved you drove
back over the girl, in reverse.

That's not an accident anymore.
It's murder. -Yeah, you told me already.

My lawyer will take care of it, okay?
-Sex trafficking, murder,

kidnapping a cop. Will your lawyer
take care of that, too?

Do you get it? If I open my mouth,
Babayof kills me on the spot.

And you think he's counting on you
not to talk?

Maybe it's better to get rid of you
right now.

What do you mean?
-I mean you're already a dead man.

And if you're already dead, shouldn't
you tell me about his business?

He doesn't talk to me
about those things, you see?

You don't get it.
You're lucky.

Lucky?
If that's what you call luck.

Real lucky. -Why? -Because sex
trafficking is an international crime.

So? -We're not the only ones
who want to close your shop. -Who?

The FBI, too.

So? -Remember the cops in the States,
Yigal? Miami?

Are you serious?

Look what we're offering you.

You must be joking.
-Well, don't be so smug.

Really? Miami?
-Well, it's not exactly Miami.

Why not? -It's Clear Water.
A village two hours away.

That's what they told me.
-Why Clear Water? Why not Miami?

Because Miami's full of Israelis, Yigal.
We want you to disappear.

Fuck those Americans.

Okay. You have 24 hours
to think about it.

That means you give me everything
and I mean everything.

Babayof goes to jail,
and if you lie even the tiniest lie,

the Americans will screw you over,
Yigal, the Americans, not me.

And then you'll go to jail
for the rest of your life.

Is it by the ocean?

Yigal opened his mouth.
They already found the bank account.

Okay. But you emptied it out,
didn't you? -Yes. Of course.

I can't believe how
they tracked us down so fast.

Without Yigal, they don't have
anything on us.

Greta clammed up
after we took care of her daughter.

Everything is connected to foreign
companies. They can't touch you.

And Yigal?

No way to get at Yigal now.
He's protected. -Don't say "no way."

There's a way to get to everyone.
We have to find the weak link.

They'll make a mistake. We'll wait.

I don't like waiting for anyone.

Meanwhile, I want to meet Danny.
He needs to see me.

You can't. You're under house arrest.
-Isn't there a bar-mitzvah? A wedding?

They'll let him out
for something like that.

In two weeks, by Mushayef.
-I can't stand them.

They have such crappy food at
their parties. -There's no choice.

Okay. Tell the lawyer to arrange
for his release. -Okay.

I don't understand why the Americans
got involved in our case.

They screwed up the whole plan.

We don't have leverage over them.
-That's okay.

Sometimes we can turn a crisis into an
opportunity. We don't need leverage.

Oh. Here. The experiment is over.

Mr. Babayof. -Yes, sir.
-You're under house arrest.

Okay. It's just my morning exercise,
even in prison that's allowed.

Are you testing us?
-Heaven forbid.

Have a good day, Mr. Policeman.

22 minutes.

What's going on? -What?
-Anything on the video?

No, not really. -Really?

Only if you're interested in old guys
drinking tea. -Not even at night?

I haven't finished watching everything.
-So give me some of it.

That's okay. I'll manage.
-Arik, it's okay. You're a senior detective.

You don't have to deal
with stuff like that.

What are you writing down?
-Things that I already saw.

I don't want to go over
something twice.

You know what she's doing, right?
-Who? -Alex.

What do you mean? -Suddenly
you're watching out for her, you see?

You're just paranoid.
-Whatever. Just remember

that when she had to choose between
you and work, she chose work.

What would you have chosen?
-You.

The Americans.
-Don't forget that.

Yes?

The detective is here.
He's getting closer to you.

Arbel is here.

Mr. Arbel, I presume? -What?

Detective Arbel.
-Arik. Arik.

Darren Hastings, FBI. Thanks
for your cooperation.

Thank you, too.
-See you tomorrow.

Mr. Gueta.

Such crappy service and there's no
European soccer on TV. -Really.

Sorry that the service
doesn't live up to your standards.

I've been stuck here for a week
almost. -So? -So?

You promised me America.

What are you doing?

Stop complaining.

Be thankful that you're not serving
a life term in prison for murder

and kidnapping a cop.
-But why do you have to punch me?

The Americans didn't beat me. -Well,
they don't know you. -Really?

So you know what? I'm not going
to say a word. How is that?

Yigal, you're going to sing like
a choir boy. -Really? And if I don't?

If you don't, the deal is off
and you go back to jail.

You know, with all the people
who talk in there,

and with Babayof who knows you
talked, there won't even be a trial.

What do you want?
-Put your feet down.

Let's start over.

December 14. Eight at night.
Yigal Gueta.

How did you meet Assrian Babayof?

He met me. I had a small business,
a few girls. -And...?

He became a partner.
-How did that happen?

My first partner disappeared after we told him
we weren't interested in his help or his girls.

Babayof killed him? -Shmulik?
No, not exactly.

Shmulik was a nice looking guy,
you know?

That's how he managed
to round up the girls.

Well, after Babayof took care of him,
he wasn't so good looking anymore.

He couldn't really breathe
through his nose anymore.

It's all right.
That's the backfire of a car.

It's all right. It's just the backfire of a car.
-Damn it.

What's the matter?

I can't sleep.

Babayof?

Where did you get that scar?
-It's just from a stupid fight.

From when?
-I was a kid on the Moshav.

You know, I really worried
when you took Lihi to your father's.

You knew I was there? -No, I guessed.
-How did you guess?

When we were there, your father said
that's where you felt the safest.

When you and Lihi disappeared,
I figured you were probably there.

But you only thought that, right?
You didn't tell anyone else.

Who would I tell?
Motti knew, didn't he?

Are you sure you didn't tell anyone?
-No. Why would I?

I don't understand how they knew.
-It's logical that you'd go home, no?

Sheinberg
or one of his men knew.

It maybe even leaked from the force.
-Stop it, Arik. Don't blame yourself.

I shouldn't have gone there.

At least they spelled your name right.

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I'm only here to listen.

You know that I can't be connected
to someone like you in any case.

And we've never met. -Okay.
Calm down. No on knows I'm here.

Aren't you under house arrest?

The dampness ruins the signal.
They're already used to the fact

that it's problematic so we have at
least half an hour. -What do you want?

Listen. We have a common problem.
-We have nothing in common.

I guess you're forgetting
that I helped you out in the past.

It didn't really help.
-You owe me one.

If I recall correctly, you received
payment for your services.

I'm talking about thousands of votes
in your party's primaries

as I have control over the votes
via the committees.

Let's assume that's correct.
-So we have a common enemy.

A few cowboys, rogue detectives
from the Yonatan precinct.

They could ruin the status quo
and no one wants that.

What do you want?
-I can cause them to look tainted

and if need be, they'll get in all
sorts of accidents, work accidents.

What do you want in return? -In the
primaries, you'll have full support

from the ballot contractors
and full funding for the campaign.

No one will stop you.
-You didn't say what you want.

Are you still in touch
with the Ministry of Justice?

Yes. -Since when do we let
Americans run our investigations?

I see. -It sounds like a severe
affront to Israeli sovereignty.

It's not patriotic. -The Americans
are hot on sex trafficking.

So cool them down. -It's not simple,
even with my connections.

Don't the Americans want to apply for tenders
for the construction of the light rail?

That's not my office.
It's the Ministry of Transportation.

That's the problem in this country.
There is no governance.

Maybe I'll manage to find out
who is dealing with the cooperation

between the Israeli police
and the Americans...

and where they are.

The American is here.

Stop.

What's he doing?
-Stop. Stop.

Police. Get out of the car.

Yossi, go over to him.
I don't know what he's doing.

Police inspection. Get out of the car.

I'm just the delivery boy.
What's going on?

Hey, what are you doing?
-This man was following me.

I'm just the delivery boy. I swear.
-Police. Wait a minute.

Have you gone nuts?
-It's the food delivery.

You can go back to the car.
-Wait. Wait. -What?

Where's the food?

Take the food out. Take it out.
-I understand.

Now I want him to open it.

Hummus.

Eat it.
-What? -Eat it. Now.

Okay. -Okay. -Okay.

What is this?
The Mossad or something?

The Foreign Minister is staying
in the area. Thanks. -Man oh man.

That has never happened to me yet.

Nice. What took you so long?

They almost shot the delivery guy.
-Who? -The American.

They pushed him to the ground like in
an action movie. -Are you serious?

How did he shout at him? In English?
-In Hebrew.

Did he also taste it for me?
-Yes, he made the driver taste it.

To make sure it isn't poisoned.
-Good job, Darren.

Excuse me.

They brought us a robot
from America. Look at that.

No thanks. -Take it.
You're hungry. Eat, Arik.

What's going on over there?

Wait. Wait a minute.

What's going on?

The driver's dead.
The delivery guy is dead.

Stop eating. -What? Stop eating.
Vomit. Quickly. -What?

Throw up the food. -What?

Throw up the food.

Vomit. Vomit. Let it out.
Vomit. Vomit. Vomit.

Are you all right?

I'll live.

What about Yigal?

Gone. A vegetable.

You're probably not sad.
-He deserved it.

You know that Babayof
will get off now.

Yes.

I saw the security video
from your father's chess club.

And...? -You were there.
You broke in.

I lied for you.

It was for you. I wanted to know
who they hired.

It didn't work so well.
My father is dead.

That's the best I could do.

Your father hired those murderers?
-No, not at all. It was Babayof.

Tell your father to go fuck himself.

It's not... -Tell him
I'm not playing with him anymore.

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Calm down. Calm down.

Do you know if he had
any enemies? Disputes?

I don't know.

You have no idea what forces
are in charge of it all.

No one is going to talk.
-There are small people in this world.

There are some who really do
take charge of everything.

I know that it's Babayof.
I just can't prove it.

I saw the video
of Anatoly's office.

Are you hiding something
about Alex from me?

You know that you're
putting my life in danger, right?

Are you threatening me? -Yes.

You're crazy. -Try me.