Downtown Precinct (2011–2015): Season 3, Episode 5 - Episode #3.5 - full transcript

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Are you my whore? -Yes.

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

They refused to let me out for
my cousin's bar-mitzvah.

If you want, come with me to services in
the synagogue when he reads from the Torah.

Get me out of here.
-I'm not letting you out.

You're staying in there.
You'll tell me everything.

Arik and I are together.
I love him.

Isn't he a guy who goes from girl
to girl and just got divorced?

You used me. -Could be.

I'm starting to understand why Alex
said you were a problematic guy.



Oh, so now the two of you are friends.

What do you want?
-You and all your secrets.

Didn't I explain to you about your
daughter? You know she's in danger.

I'll give you a tip, like you asked.
-What? Are you testing me?

You burned me. You burned me tonight.
You put Alex in danger, ruined her.

What will you have left in the end,
Arik, huh? Ever thought about it?

This is what I have.

This is what I'm good at.

Get into the car!

I don't want... -I'm telling you
to get in! -Leave me alone!

Let me see. I'm telling you,
let me see!

Be careful. Be careful.

I told you to be careful.

Are you crazy?



You're coming home with me now!
-I don't want to.

I told you that you're coming home
with me. -I don't want to.

Nabil!
Go! Go!

Let him go.

You're not my father. -But I...

My father is dead, Uncle Nabil.
Dead.

I'm the man now.

You are stupid.

You are stupid!

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Season Three

Danny.

I missed you. How are you?
-Okay, as you see.

I heard you're a real man in jail.
-With God's help.

Hey, are you getting religious on me?
-A little. I study. -Be careful.

Tradition is a good thing but don't
go getting all holy. It's not for us.

So what is for us, huh, Asi?

Look at us.

You're under house arrest, I'm in
jail. We meet only at weddings.

That's for us? -Okay.
Don't worry. I'll take care of it.

What will you take care of?

They don't have anything on me. Only
on you, and even that's not certain.

We'll cut a deal. They'll let you go.
-What deal? They want us.

Forget it. I'll give them something.
They'll let us off, like always.

You'd be snitching.

Well, if it's a cop,
it isn't snitching.

A cop? What cop?

I have an ace up my sleeve,
a dirty cop.

Who? Arik? -Yes.

Forget it. They're not going to let
you or me off. -Tell me.

Who do you think shot me?
-Turjeman.

Turjeman? They wouldn't dare.

I'm telling you this only because
you're a man and can keep a secret.

Who? -You said who.

Arik shot you? -Yes. He came over to
me at a party, in between the bushes.

So why didn't you say anything?
-He would have claimed self-defense.

Well, I blackmailed him and now, I'm
going to turn him over to the police.

They'll bury it. What do you think?
They won't want it to get out.

Yeah, they'll let him go. You
can count your brother. -Arik Arbel?

Don't worry. It will be all right.
You can count on Asi.

What do you think
they're talking about in there?

We should have bugged the place.
-It's too big.

It was a mistake to let them meet.
-It was Anatoly's condition.

It leaves us up in the air.
-He promised to give me something.

I had to give him a chance.
-And if not?

If not, I'll open up the whole thing
with Alex.

What a crappy situation.
-That's how it goes.

I miss you. -I'm always here for you.
-Great.

Hope you enjoyed it, huh? -Yes.

And don't let those religious guys
brainwash you too much.

Okay. Don't worry.

Any chance you can get me
out of here now?

I can but not today.
Too many jerks around.

Okay. If we don't succeed in doing
what I said, we'll do it. Okay.

Fine. Bye.
-Bye.

We take care of him
best as possible.

I'm scared he won't hang in there.

What did you tell him? -That I'm
going to cut a deal with the police.

But they'll never agree.
-I had to tell him something,

to cheer him up.
He needs to hang in there.

What about Eyal?
-He's okay.

Do you keep in touch with him?
-Yes.

Boys are different than girls, huh?
-Yes.

You know that Tali is almost 12?
-Unbelievable.

Bat mitzvah party.

Pretty pricey. -Yes.

Hey, who is that?

I don't know.

How are you?
-Brought a present.

What's wrong? Checks are no good
anymore? -Hey, that's the sign, no?

Are you sure? -Yes.
He wiped his forehead, didn't he?

We can just arrest him. -No, no.
Wait. This is a test, remember?

Okay.

Hello.

Yes, yes, yes.

A rented car. -In whose name?
-Javier Vergera, a Mexican.

Well that's interesting.

Slowly. Slowly. Get behind him.

Where's he going?

Bingo.

Sheraton.

He could just be parking there
and going to a different hotel.

Call Lital.

How was it?
-It was frigging...

It was awesome.

Nice ceremony?

Yes.

You weren't at the ceremony?

It was a nice ceremony.

Nice as pussy.

I see.

Did you come back happy? -Yes.

Did anything happen?

You know, I'm not going
to be in here forever.

You'll have to find someone else
to talk to. -Is that what they said?

So?

Javier Vergera, Interpol. Nothing.
Clean as a whistle.

Even the police in Mexico
don't have anything on him.

I see.

Do you know how many Javier Vergera
there are in Mexico? -No. How many?

You don't want to know. -How many?
-I don't know but there are lots.

So what do you think?
Drug smuggling? -It has to be.

Mexico. They replaced the Columbians.

Where is he now? -On the way. Lital
is on it. -What did he do till now?

Not much. went to eat, to the gym.
A tourist.

He entered a parking lot. -Wait.
-He entered a parking lot.

Okay. See if he parks and where.

Motti, we're going in. Get over here.
-Okay, bye.

He's getting out of the car.

He's walking away.

Wait.

He's going upstairs.

Wait.

Be careful not to leave marks.
-Don't worry.

He left the room.

What's going on? -Two minutes.

He's getting out of the elevator.
He's on his way towards you.

Shit. -Everything is okay.
Calm down.

He's on the way. -Okay.

I'm done. I have to check.
-We don't have time. Tzachi, come on.

We have to.
-Come on, Tzachi.

He's on his way to you.

Ten seconds and he's there.
-Okay. Okay.

Nine. Eight.

Hide. He's right by you.

What's going on?

He's driving off. -Follow him.

Hello. -Hello. -Yakov, what's up?
-You said to call if I heard anything.

And? -Danny thinks he's getting out
soon. -He's delusional.

He said his brother will give
the police a name instead of him.

What does that mean?

Hello, Yakov? -I don't want him going
to that school, Rivka. I told you so.

Only a religious school.
-What's going on over there?

Asi has an arrangement, I guess. -Did
he say who he's going to give them?

He didn't name anyone,
but I told him that it's snitching

so he said it was someone
from the force.

His brother said
he knows a corrupt cop

and he's going
to hand him over instead of Danny.

And he didn't say who? -No.
-Okay, thanks Yakov.

And my transfer?
-I'll take care of it.

You promised. I'm at risk here.

I'm taking care of it. Yakov.
Thanks. Keep me informed.

What's going on?

Is Lital on him? -Yes.

Is everything all right?

He almost caught us, that taco.

What's with you?

Yakov called. -Which Yakov?
-Yakov. Yakov.

What did he want?

He said Babayof is going turn
in a cop to get out of his mess.

You think it's you?
-Who else could it be?

You should have taken care of Danny
in jail. -The case is closed.

We didn't have to drive him crazy.
-He was abroad, Motti, abroad.

Why did he have to return? Why?
-For his brother. -Damn it.

Did he already talk to someone?
-I hope not.

We'll have to cut a deal with him.

I'll put a bullet through his head
before that happens.

What was that?

Berkovitz. -2 wounded. ISA issued
warnings this morning. It's not over.

Probably another terrorist or the
same one. -All in the same area?

That's what they think. They're still
here. We're on code "dagger."

Closed down the whole city.
I need everyone on duty, in uniform

and plainclothes, patrolling
the streets to look for them.

You know we're in the middle of
a case. We're following someone.

Is anyone going to die in your case?
-Not immediately. -So stop.

Berkovitz, I can't just stop a case.

I'm hunting down the source.
-I told you to stop.

Everyone is looking for the suicide
bomber now. -Gideon.

Don't teach me how to do my job.
I don't need to tell some mother

that her daughter is dead because my
detectives were looking for clues.

Yes. Send two cars now.
Yes, the entire area.

Let the volunteers meet me now.

What do you think? That my entire job
revolves around your investigations?

All I'll have left of these years
is your dirt on Babayof?

Two hours ago, the suspect was seen
by the bus station. -Notify the ISA.

That was them on the phone.
-Gideon, if he's at the bus station,

I'll find him.
He can't disappear.

Can Lital continue surveillance?

She doesn't know the city well enough
to help the search parties.

There's another suspect by Dizengoff Center.
The ISA is on the way.

-Did they catch him?
-Yes. He's being questioned.

Okay. -And Lital?

Yes. All right.
But I want to see work.

Find him. -No problem.
We'll find him.

Where are you going to find him now?
-He was here for a few hours, right?

He needed a place to disappear,
right?

I know every place in this city.
We'll go and check.

Shit.

Thanks a lot, really.

Where are you?

Damn it.

Where are you, motherfucker?

Let's go up to Nisso. Maybe that
little shithead knows something.

While we're there, we'll ask him
when the next delivery is.

Do you think he'll tell us?
-We'll convince him.

Are we going to get wild with him?
-A state of national emergency, no?

Don't you dare.

Don't you dare. Don't you dare!

On the floor!

On the floor! Police!

Nisso.

What do you want? -Talk.

I have nothing. I have nothing.
I swear. Nothing.

Really? What's this?
-It's money. Money is okay.

Where are the drugs? -I don't know.
What are drugs?

Nisso!

I don't have time. It's an emergency.

Did you see an Arab around here
with explosives?

No way. If I knew about something
like that I would tell you.

You know,
you can count on Nisso.

Think again. -I didn't see anything.
-Your scouts didn't either?

Nothing, I swear. I'm a good citizen.

When is the next delivery? -I don't
know what you're talking about. -When?

I have nothing. -Answer me.

So when?

I don't know, like a kid, they give
and I take, understand?

When is the next delivery?
-I don't know.

Answer me. When?

I don't know. -Nisso.
Don't get him mad tonight.

Nisso, we're here hunting down terror
and I can do whatever I want.

When is the delivery? -I don't know.

I just want to know when it's
going down. That's all. -I don't know.

Nisso, when? -Next week.
-Babayof?

You did good, Nisso.
-An exemplary citizen.

What was that?
-Don't you understand?

That Mexican is here to cut a deal
with Babayof, right?

We are onto him.
We are onto Babayof. -And then?

He rats you out
to cut himself a deal.

Unless he tries to run during
a drug deal and gets a shot in the head.

That is not easy to organize.

He killed one of our cops and is
responsible for my father's death.

He bought himself a lot of bad luck.
It's too bad for him.

You'd better not, okay? -There's an
Arab at the construction site.

Where? -Two streets away. -Thanks.

Hello. -Did you call?
-Yes.

Your friend is causing me trouble.
Soon, we won't be able to talk.

What did you give him? -I gave him
something to work on.

If he can't do it, then...

So that's the problem. -He's
the best there is. He'll succeed.

Really? That's not great.

They suspect me. -I shouldn't have
shared this problem with you.

Okay, okay. Don't blame yourself.
-Anatoly.

Bye, I have to go.

Dad. -What?

I love you.

Don't worry. We're not there yet.
Bye.

Do you see anything? -Nothing.

Look what a building they put up
at the bus station. -Yeah, right?

Spruces up the neighborhood. -Really.

What's that?

Someone was here not long ago.
-Workers.

Look how much equipment is here.
Where is the guard?

Sleeping, maybe?

Motti. -What? -Come here.
I found the guard.

Dead for a few hours already.

They slaughtered him.
-They're here.

What is that? -Who's there?

Anatoly.

Do you know her?

No.

Who is this?

A cop. Someone already
is onto our friend from America.

How did that happen?

They watched us at the bar-mitzvah.
They waited for us.

Okay, but how did they know
to point him out exactly?

Because he's a foreigner.
-There's a leak.

I want that guy from the electronics
system to come here immediately.

I want everything installed.
I want to to see and know everything.

So did they catch him? -He managed
to get away. He's a professional.

We can call off the deal. -Fernando
and his pals wouldn't like that.

We'd come out looking bad.
-Okay.

Do you suspect someone?

That young guy. -Who?
-The truck driver.

He doesn't know about our friend.
-Maybe he noticed.

He walks around here freely,
hitting on the girls in the office.

Okay. Talk to him.

Talk talk or... just talk.

Start by just talking.

What's your name? -Sa'iid.

Who sent you? -Allah.
-Who sent you?

Who?

He won't tell you anything. Let's
get rid of him. We'll be heroes.

Okay. -I need a hospital.

Pretty soon, you won't.
-Take me to the hospital.

Why? So they can release you
in one of the next exchanges?

There's another one. -Another what?
-Another one like me.

Ahmed. He's on the way.

Where? -Take me to the hospital
I'm telling you.

Where is he?

Where is he?

Where?

You tell me where he is.

The hospital. -Are you going to tell
me where he is or not? -Hospital.

Where is he?

At the Tachana Site.

See anyone? -There are not many
people here. -This is a waste of time.

He'll see the cops and run.
-Or he'll blow himself up on us.

Hello.

Hello.
-Hello, this is Anatoly.

-What do you want?
-What's with you?

We're on surveillance.
-He didn't get away from you?

Not as far as I know.

So you don't know anything.

I'm kind of busy. Don't you know
there are terrorists in the city?

I couldn't careless.
-Who is this?

I'm doing all I can but I know
there's surveillance.

Now Asi knows, too, and if Asi knows,
it'll be my head they're after.

That's how you want
to manage things?

I'm busy right now. I'll get back
to you. -Hey, hey!

Don't you ever call me.
I'll call you.

Hello?
-Hey, hey!

Stop! -Stop.
-Stop. Police!

Stop!

Hands up! Down on the ground.
Down on the ground!

On the ground.
Get down.

What are you doing here? -Nothing.
Selling toys. -Shit.

Damn it. Get out of here. Go. Go!

Who was that?
-Anatoly. -What happened?

I guess Javier got away from Lital.

Shit. Bad luck. -Yes.
We also left her alone.

Looks like he lied to us that
fucking Arab. No one's here.

Son of a bitch.

Hello. -How are things going?
-Did you find him? -Not yet.

But I have another problem.
-What?

Your father is cooperating
and we lost our source

because of all the mess
with the suicide bombers.

And he couldn't careless.
-Correct.

So what do you want me to do?
-Talk to him.

He didn't want to work for you
from the start, remember?

You realize I don't have a choice,
right? -What can I tell him?

Calm him down.
-It's his life, not yours.

Alex, I'm doing this for you, too.
-Is that what you tell yourself?

Do you want to fight or help me?
-I'll talk to him.

I usually can't get in touch with him.
He calls me, for obvious reasons.

Okay. -So I suggest you find
the source that ran away.

You can imagine I'm doing
everything I can. -All right.

Where are you right now?
-Stuck at a road blockade.

Take care of yourself.
-Yeah, you too. Bye.

What? -I talked to Alex
about her father.

You know guys always fight with their
girlfriends over family? -Fuck off.

What's going on? -We can't find
the second suicide bomber.

Any ideas?
The nightmare isn't over yet.

You weren't on Dizengoff then,
after the explosion, were you?

It was awful.

That's all we did
during that period of time.

Pieces of bodies on trees.

I don't think
anyone's ever gotten over it.

What's going on? -Nothing.

I won't let this happen again.

Listen, Berkovitz. Lital lost Javier.
-He totally disappeared?

At the moment, yes.
-Take apart his room in the hotel.

And his car is still in the parking lot.
-Take that apart, too.

Not you, come here.
You stay here.

You bring me the second terrorist.
-Whatever you want.

I'm not finishing
my job with a terrorist attack.

What's with you?
You're not finishing your job.

I am... because of you...

because of your obsession
with one criminal.

I'll find the terrorist for you.
-Now?

Do you think he'll come back?

What's going on over there?
-He disconnected the device.

So what's the problem?

Did he do anything else?
-What?

I thought that he...
-Wait. Quiet.

Is this guy a mechanic or something?

What happened? -Don't touch.

He rigged the opening
of the gas tank. -What?

This wire leads to the gas.

As soon as the doors open
there is an electric current.

It's ingenious.

So cut if off.
Where are your pliers?

I just want to see
what's going on here.

I'm calling the sapper. -Good luck.
They're out in the field for the bombing.

They put me on hold.

The guy knows what he's doing.
He not only knows a lot about cars.

I think he's had training
with explosives.

You also had training, right?
-In the army in combat engineering.

When did you get out? -You're
disturbing me with your questions.

Come on, answer already, answer.

What's going on? -Arik, we're
in the parking lot in Javier's car.

Did you find anything? -He rigged
the car. We're stuck inside.

Okay. I'm on my way. Hang in there.
-What happened?

Maybe if I pull the blue wire out
it will just disconnect.

Maybe?

It could also be the red one.

You know, it's pretty amazing
he managed to do all this

while you lost track of him.
-What should we do? -Wait.

What are you doing?

There are YouTube clips how
to dismantle bombs.

You're kidding me, right? -Do you
want me to just pull any wire?

Real crappy reception.

Hello. Yes.

Where?

Okay, okay. What's going on?

My source says
there's a suspect next to HaBima.

What about Lital? -Arik,
HaBima means parents, kids.

Call Berkovitz to get over there.
We'll come afterwards. Call him.

Yes.

So it's better to pull with pliers
and not just tug the wire.

What are you doing?
-Keep your head down.

It worked.

Geniuses, those YouTube people.

What's going on?

We got out. -Great. I have to run.
I have a terrorist at HaBima.

We almost blew up, Arik.
-Congratulations, Lital.

Hey, is he your boyfriend?

You almost blew us up.
-You closed the door.

Do you have a pencil?

Arba Street, Rishon LeTzion.

Thanks.

HaBimah
National Theater

Didn't he tell you
where he was?

Saturday. Probably near
the coffee shops or something.

Hey, you! Stop. Stop!

No!

Gideon! -We have wounded.
-Gideon! -We have wounded.

In the next episode

We need to know when and where
the meeting with Mexicans is.

Where is the deal going down?
-It changes all the time.

That's it. We're out of here.
-Now?

Right now.

Are you sure you don't want to put
a bullet in his head.

They're getting closer.

Good luck to us.