Fauda (2015–…): Season 2, Episode 12 - Episode #2.12 - full transcript
Doron confronts El Makdessi directly.
[ARABIC]
[Come and eat.]
[There's also tuna in the fridge.]
[Ali?]
[Ali?]
Who is it?
Moti, the downstairs neighbor.
Hey, guys.
Is that your truck outside?
Yeah, why? Is there a problem?
Yeah, it's blocking the parking area.
It's hard to get in.
Could you please move it a little bit?
Sure, no problem.
-Do it now, okay?
-Sure.
Thank you, bye.
I can assure you, nobody left
once the checkpoints were closed.
He must be activating them
from a distance.
Perhaps the police will capture him.
Roger, copy.
They found the explosives
in the huge truck downstairs.
-How much?
-Can't say.
We found documents.
They were in his wallet.
There's more than one truck.
-Eli, what's going on?
-His plan is unfolding.
They took down two terrorists
and found a truck full of explosives.
-Is he there?
-No.
But Ayub says there's another truck.
It ain't over yet.
-Okay, keep me posted.
-Sure thing.
We're all on it, Doron.
-Trust me.
-Great. Thanks.
Is everything okay?
There was an incident in Ramat Gan,
two terrorists are dead,
neither of them is Al Makdasi.
You all need to stay home
until we get a handle on this.
We have to take Ido to the tournament.
He's been practicing for months.
You want him to miss out on it?
I'll take him, okay?
We can't all go together,
he'll understand.
The police force has killed two terrorists
who plotted an attack in Ramat Gan...
Don't be nervous.
I saw how hard you practiced,
you'll beat them.
Besides, participating
is what counts, right?
But you better kick some butt.
Roger, copy.
Eitan, forward any info straight to me,
skip the paperwork, okay?
-Sure thing.
-Cool.
Ayub!
The SWAT team found this
on the terrorists they took down.
Thanks.
"Sports Center"
-Yes?
-Gali, sweetie, what's up?
I can't get ahold of Doron,
have you heard from him?
-He took Ido to his judo tournament.
-Oh.
So they could already be there.
Is something wrong? Does it have to do
-with the incident in Ramat Gan?
-No... just have him call me back.
-Ayub, what's going on?
-Probably nothing,
-don't worry, dear.
-That's not very reassuring...
I'm on it. Do me a favor,
send me Ido's number.
-Okay.
-Bye, sweetheart.
You've reached the voice mailbox of...
Send the SWAT team to locate a car
at the Ben-Zvi Sports Center
and track two cell phones, stat!
-What are you doing here, moron?!
-I was climbing the walls, bro.
Idiot.
What are you doing here?
What's going on?
Nothing new, we're still on call.
Fuck...
-That bastard has nine lives.
-Yeah.
-Hey, Gali, what's up?
-I'm glad I got ahold of you.
-Why, what's up?
-Doron drove Ido to the tournament
and I got a call from Ayub,
who freaked me out.
Said he's not answering his phone.
I tried calling them both,
they're not answering.
I have a really bad feeling about this.
She can't get ahold of Doron,
he's disappeared.
-Send me the address, we're on our way.
-Thanks, Steve.
Rest assured, Gali, we're on it, okay?
-You got the car keys?
-Yeah, I'll drive.
Yes, Avihai.
Yes.
I'm on my way.
-What is it?
-I gotta head back there.
-What happened?
-Nurit, it's alright,
I'll be back soon.
You have to take off your robe.
Hi.
We tracked Doron's phone,
then another phone
which stopped near the Oranit checkpoint
entering the Territories.
Dispatch all Special Intervention Units
to the Tapuah settlement,
where we're setting up the command post,
and inform the head of Secret Service.
-What?
-An ultimatum issued by ISIS-Palestine:
"You have 24 hours to release
all ISIS and senior Hamas prisoners."
They sent a list.
Or else?
For fuck's sake...
What is it?
Let's get a move on.
Hurry up, let's go.
Kaspi, activate all visual surveillance
means at our disposal.
Okay. Borders, checkpoints,
unit 8200, run every single cam.
-The negotiation team is on its way, too.
-It's Al Makdasi's ploy to buy time.
We can't even contact the fucker.
Who will you negotiate with?
So what do I do? Release the prisoners?
Call off the dispatch?
He'll kill Doron
to boost his status in the Territories.
No captives have ever
been released that quickly.
He's just trying to aggravate Hamas.
Let's send Hamas a sincere message
that we're ready to negotiate
and let Nidal feel the heat.
What do we have to lose, Ayub?
[Hello?]
[How are you, Abu Samara?
I see you're no longer the boss.]
[Where is my son?]
[Nidal, where is my son?]
[Where is he?]
[Where is he?]
-Idodi!
-Dad!
Idodi, it'll be okay,
don't worry, Daddy's here.
I love you, sweetie,
it'll be okay, don't worry.
-Dad!
-It'll be okay.
[-Enough.]
-It'll be okay!
[-Enough!]
-I love you, Ido!
Dad!
Motherfucker...
Motherfucker...
Motherfucker...
[If you do as you're told, he'll live.
Understand?]
[You son of a bitch!]
Motherfucker!
Answer already...
-Hey, Gali.
-Ayub!
I've been hearing rumors, what's going on?
We still don't know. I'm on it.
It hasn't been confirmed yet.
Were they kidnapped?
I don't know.
Where's my son?
I don't know, I'll call as soon as I know.
Gabi, that's not an answer,
tell me where my kid is! Now!
I'm sorry, that's all I've got right now.
Gali, listen to me,
don't speak to any journalists,
it could endanger both Doron and Ido.
And don't leave home, it's too risky.
I need you to be strong now.
Gali?
Do you realize how many tunnels,
burrows and hiding places they have?
It's impossible to find someone
in just a few hours.
I've been through this before
and it ended badly.
We don't know that yet.
You weren't here
when we searched for those kids.
We looked all over the Territories.
-What's wrong, Mommy?
-Everything's fine...
put your sandals on.
Hurry...
But what is it?
Hold on.
Hey!
Ma'am, I got orders.
I'm sorry, I can't let you out.
Open up! I have to get out!
Sorry, ma'am, I got orders.
It's for your own good.
No, you have to let me out...
You have to...
Come here...
Commander Bazelet.
I'm almost done searching
the sheikh's house, the cube is clear.
Continuing to move along that route.
[Halt!]
[Halt!]
[-Move!]
[-Where are you going?]
[Move!]
[Wait here!
Abu Karim, they wouldn't stop.]
[Sorry, I didn't know what to do.]
[Hello, Abu Samara.]
[You sell weapons to that piece of shit?!]
[-To whom? What?]
[-What? To whom?]
[-To Al Makdasi! Stop pretending!]
[-But... did you tell me not to?]
[He's trying to fuck us over,
haven't you heard the news?!]
[-I have.]
[-So you never armed him?]
[No.]
[Sit down and have a drink.
Get him some water.]
[Did you know he's working
with someone named Musa Al-Khader?]
[Who?]
[Some guy who's always around Nablus.]
[I'll tell you
where you can find him, okay?]
[Listen, Marwa,]
[I know you have nothing
to do with all this,]
[nothing whatsoever.]
[I want to help you,]
[but you must help me, too.]
[We don't have much time.]
[Every second counts.]
[Where is Nidal?]
[Marwa, I asked you something.]
[Do you understand that unless we
find him right now, you will go to jail?]
[Is that what you want?]
[I'd never collaborate with you people.]
[Burn in hell, Zionist bitch.]
[Amira...]
[You know who I am, right?]
[Yes.]
[You either tell me
where Al Makdasi is hiding]
[or I'll make you have a miscarriage.]
[I will do it.]
[I don't know where he's hiding--
they blindfolded me--]
[but he gave me this.]
NABLUS, BALATA REFUGEE CAMP
[In order to maintain a high level
of performance and good quality...]
[Ismail?]
[Yeah, it's me, Ismail.]
[-What's wrong, pal?]
[-Nothing. I just brought you some food.]
[Get in.]
[Hello, Ismail. Come here.]
[Tell me, buddy,
what do they say on the news?]
[Nothing about the Jew,
but there's a lot of other stuff.]
[-Any reports about a big attack?]
[-No. You want to check it?]
[No, no, don't turn on the phone in here,
only outside.]
[Tell me, Ismail, did anyone call you
asking about me?]
[No.]
[Good.]
[Go outside with him, check the news.]
[-Come.]
[-Thanks, buddy.]
Eli, what's your position?
One kilometer south of Balata.
Do you copy?
Roger. We're trying to locate
the phone signal.
I'm sending you new coordinates.
Turn right, this road outflanks it.
"An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth."
[Right, Doron?]
[You killed my father,
I killed your father.]
[But remember, I'm not like you.]
[I don't kill civilians,
I don't murder children.]
[Sure, you do,]
[but with you people,]
[it's supposedly never intentional.]
[That's also how you killed my brother.]
[If I'm not mistaken,
it was you who killed your brother.]
[You shot him, didn't you?]
[God, forgive my sins.]
[Was it not?]
[Abu Seif!]
[-Come here.]
[-Was it not?]
[Huh?]
[You killed him!]
[What is it? Talk to me.]
[Ismail told me
that the Jews just reported...]
[The Jews reported that two terrorists
were killed in an apartment in Ramat Gan]
[and that explosives were found.]
[We mustn't wait.]
[Go get the camera.]
Eli, the phone is on the move,
close to you guys.
He just turned the corner.
Eli, it's a kid.
Is he crossing the street?
It's a kid.
Grab him! He's our only lead!
[Slowly.]
We don't want to scare him.
[Kid!]
[Stop!]
[Kid!]
[Stop!]
Stop, stop!
Kaspi, he entered an abandoned building,
we're on his tail.
Advance cautiously, it could be an ambush.
Eli, his phone signal is very weak,
it must be a real maze.
He's moving southeast.
Copy.
[They let me talk to you
because I'm nice.]
[I have a son your age.]
[May your children die!]
[Buddy,]
[you know where Al Makdasi is, right?]
[I'll never tell you.]
[Listen, Ismail, buddy,]
[we must know where he is,]
[otherwise everyone will die.]
[You don't want that, do you?]
[Ismail, we're running out of time.]
[You know what I just got?]
[The phone number of your dad,]
[Abu Ismail.]
[Fine.]
[No, wait. Will they know it was me?]
[Of course not. How would they know?]
[You're a kid, you don't count.]
[If I tell you,
promise not to tell anyone?]
[You have my word.]
[Unchain him.]
[This is it, Doron.]
[It's all over.]
[Get down on your knees.]
[Go on, Doron, don't waste our time.]
[Here. Read it.]
[I won't read this
until you let me talk to my son.]
[I want to say goodbye to him.]
[-Musa...]
[-Should I bring him in?]
Dad!
Idodi,
I love you,
you're my boy,
always remember that.
You're strong, you know that, right?
-Do you?
-Yes.
I'm sorry you got involved in all of this.
Look at me.
Listen to me.
If there are suddenly lots of people here
and everyone starts shooting,
shut your eyes and lie on the floor, okay?
-Okay. Dad! Dad!
[-Come.]
[Go on, Doron, read it.]
"I, Doron Kabilio, son of Amos Kabilio,
cold-bloodedly killed..."
[Go on.]
[I kidnapped Abu Nidal Awdallah,
Sheikh Awdallah.]
[We interrogated him
and he quickly broke down,]
[-crying like a little girl.]
[-Read the text!]
[-Your father cried like a girl!]
[-Read the text!]
[Enough! Enough!]
[-Fuck you and ISIS!]
[-I said, read the text!]
[You're a bunch of shitheads
in beards and dresses!]
[-You're all pieces of shit!]
[-Prepare to die!]
[Kill me and it's all over.
You'll be left with nothing.]
[Nidal, open the door!]
[Musa, go see who it is.]
[Hey, hey! Easy!]
[-Back off!]
[-Calm down, what is it?]
[Give me the soldier.]
[Settle down, Abu Samara.]
[This soldier is not yours.]
[I'll take all of you down, Nidal,
including you.]
[No one negotiates
on behalf of the movement.]
[This is an ISIS operation,
so stay out of it, Abu Samara.]
[Give me the Jew!]
[Who's the kid? Now you kidnap children,
Abu Seif Al Makdasi?]
[I told you to stay out of this,
Abu Samara.]
[I kidnapped the kid
and I'll do as I please with him.]
[You're a kid yourself! Get a grip!]
[Abu Samara,]
[he killed my father.
I alone will handle him.]
["I alone will handle him," huh?]
Dad!
Ido!
Ido, put the gun down!
Ido, put the gun down!
Ido, look at me.
Ido, look at me!
Sweetie, put the gun down, Daddy's here.
I'm here, it's okay.
Ido, look at me.
I'm here, it's okay, sweetie. It's okay.
Put the gun down. Everything's okay.
It's okay. Put the gun down and get out.
I'll handle this. Get out.
Go.
Get out.
Eli, the Special Forces
are two minutes away from you.
Look, it's Ido! It's Ido!
It's Doron!
Doron!
English: Hagit Harel
[Come and eat.]
[There's also tuna in the fridge.]
[Ali?]
[Ali?]
Who is it?
Moti, the downstairs neighbor.
Hey, guys.
Is that your truck outside?
Yeah, why? Is there a problem?
Yeah, it's blocking the parking area.
It's hard to get in.
Could you please move it a little bit?
Sure, no problem.
-Do it now, okay?
-Sure.
Thank you, bye.
I can assure you, nobody left
once the checkpoints were closed.
He must be activating them
from a distance.
Perhaps the police will capture him.
Roger, copy.
They found the explosives
in the huge truck downstairs.
-How much?
-Can't say.
We found documents.
They were in his wallet.
There's more than one truck.
-Eli, what's going on?
-His plan is unfolding.
They took down two terrorists
and found a truck full of explosives.
-Is he there?
-No.
But Ayub says there's another truck.
It ain't over yet.
-Okay, keep me posted.
-Sure thing.
We're all on it, Doron.
-Trust me.
-Great. Thanks.
Is everything okay?
There was an incident in Ramat Gan,
two terrorists are dead,
neither of them is Al Makdasi.
You all need to stay home
until we get a handle on this.
We have to take Ido to the tournament.
He's been practicing for months.
You want him to miss out on it?
I'll take him, okay?
We can't all go together,
he'll understand.
The police force has killed two terrorists
who plotted an attack in Ramat Gan...
Don't be nervous.
I saw how hard you practiced,
you'll beat them.
Besides, participating
is what counts, right?
But you better kick some butt.
Roger, copy.
Eitan, forward any info straight to me,
skip the paperwork, okay?
-Sure thing.
-Cool.
Ayub!
The SWAT team found this
on the terrorists they took down.
Thanks.
"Sports Center"
-Yes?
-Gali, sweetie, what's up?
I can't get ahold of Doron,
have you heard from him?
-He took Ido to his judo tournament.
-Oh.
So they could already be there.
Is something wrong? Does it have to do
-with the incident in Ramat Gan?
-No... just have him call me back.
-Ayub, what's going on?
-Probably nothing,
-don't worry, dear.
-That's not very reassuring...
I'm on it. Do me a favor,
send me Ido's number.
-Okay.
-Bye, sweetheart.
You've reached the voice mailbox of...
Send the SWAT team to locate a car
at the Ben-Zvi Sports Center
and track two cell phones, stat!
-What are you doing here, moron?!
-I was climbing the walls, bro.
Idiot.
What are you doing here?
What's going on?
Nothing new, we're still on call.
Fuck...
-That bastard has nine lives.
-Yeah.
-Hey, Gali, what's up?
-I'm glad I got ahold of you.
-Why, what's up?
-Doron drove Ido to the tournament
and I got a call from Ayub,
who freaked me out.
Said he's not answering his phone.
I tried calling them both,
they're not answering.
I have a really bad feeling about this.
She can't get ahold of Doron,
he's disappeared.
-Send me the address, we're on our way.
-Thanks, Steve.
Rest assured, Gali, we're on it, okay?
-You got the car keys?
-Yeah, I'll drive.
Yes, Avihai.
Yes.
I'm on my way.
-What is it?
-I gotta head back there.
-What happened?
-Nurit, it's alright,
I'll be back soon.
You have to take off your robe.
Hi.
We tracked Doron's phone,
then another phone
which stopped near the Oranit checkpoint
entering the Territories.
Dispatch all Special Intervention Units
to the Tapuah settlement,
where we're setting up the command post,
and inform the head of Secret Service.
-What?
-An ultimatum issued by ISIS-Palestine:
"You have 24 hours to release
all ISIS and senior Hamas prisoners."
They sent a list.
Or else?
For fuck's sake...
What is it?
Let's get a move on.
Hurry up, let's go.
Kaspi, activate all visual surveillance
means at our disposal.
Okay. Borders, checkpoints,
unit 8200, run every single cam.
-The negotiation team is on its way, too.
-It's Al Makdasi's ploy to buy time.
We can't even contact the fucker.
Who will you negotiate with?
So what do I do? Release the prisoners?
Call off the dispatch?
He'll kill Doron
to boost his status in the Territories.
No captives have ever
been released that quickly.
He's just trying to aggravate Hamas.
Let's send Hamas a sincere message
that we're ready to negotiate
and let Nidal feel the heat.
What do we have to lose, Ayub?
[Hello?]
[How are you, Abu Samara?
I see you're no longer the boss.]
[Where is my son?]
[Nidal, where is my son?]
[Where is he?]
[Where is he?]
-Idodi!
-Dad!
Idodi, it'll be okay,
don't worry, Daddy's here.
I love you, sweetie,
it'll be okay, don't worry.
-Dad!
-It'll be okay.
[-Enough.]
-It'll be okay!
[-Enough!]
-I love you, Ido!
Dad!
Motherfucker...
Motherfucker...
Motherfucker...
[If you do as you're told, he'll live.
Understand?]
[You son of a bitch!]
Motherfucker!
Answer already...
-Hey, Gali.
-Ayub!
I've been hearing rumors, what's going on?
We still don't know. I'm on it.
It hasn't been confirmed yet.
Were they kidnapped?
I don't know.
Where's my son?
I don't know, I'll call as soon as I know.
Gabi, that's not an answer,
tell me where my kid is! Now!
I'm sorry, that's all I've got right now.
Gali, listen to me,
don't speak to any journalists,
it could endanger both Doron and Ido.
And don't leave home, it's too risky.
I need you to be strong now.
Gali?
Do you realize how many tunnels,
burrows and hiding places they have?
It's impossible to find someone
in just a few hours.
I've been through this before
and it ended badly.
We don't know that yet.
You weren't here
when we searched for those kids.
We looked all over the Territories.
-What's wrong, Mommy?
-Everything's fine...
put your sandals on.
Hurry...
But what is it?
Hold on.
Hey!
Ma'am, I got orders.
I'm sorry, I can't let you out.
Open up! I have to get out!
Sorry, ma'am, I got orders.
It's for your own good.
No, you have to let me out...
You have to...
Come here...
Commander Bazelet.
I'm almost done searching
the sheikh's house, the cube is clear.
Continuing to move along that route.
[Halt!]
[Halt!]
[-Move!]
[-Where are you going?]
[Move!]
[Wait here!
Abu Karim, they wouldn't stop.]
[Sorry, I didn't know what to do.]
[Hello, Abu Samara.]
[You sell weapons to that piece of shit?!]
[-To whom? What?]
[-What? To whom?]
[-To Al Makdasi! Stop pretending!]
[-But... did you tell me not to?]
[He's trying to fuck us over,
haven't you heard the news?!]
[-I have.]
[-So you never armed him?]
[No.]
[Sit down and have a drink.
Get him some water.]
[Did you know he's working
with someone named Musa Al-Khader?]
[Who?]
[Some guy who's always around Nablus.]
[I'll tell you
where you can find him, okay?]
[Listen, Marwa,]
[I know you have nothing
to do with all this,]
[nothing whatsoever.]
[I want to help you,]
[but you must help me, too.]
[We don't have much time.]
[Every second counts.]
[Where is Nidal?]
[Marwa, I asked you something.]
[Do you understand that unless we
find him right now, you will go to jail?]
[Is that what you want?]
[I'd never collaborate with you people.]
[Burn in hell, Zionist bitch.]
[Amira...]
[You know who I am, right?]
[Yes.]
[You either tell me
where Al Makdasi is hiding]
[or I'll make you have a miscarriage.]
[I will do it.]
[I don't know where he's hiding--
they blindfolded me--]
[but he gave me this.]
NABLUS, BALATA REFUGEE CAMP
[In order to maintain a high level
of performance and good quality...]
[Ismail?]
[Yeah, it's me, Ismail.]
[-What's wrong, pal?]
[-Nothing. I just brought you some food.]
[Get in.]
[Hello, Ismail. Come here.]
[Tell me, buddy,
what do they say on the news?]
[Nothing about the Jew,
but there's a lot of other stuff.]
[-Any reports about a big attack?]
[-No. You want to check it?]
[No, no, don't turn on the phone in here,
only outside.]
[Tell me, Ismail, did anyone call you
asking about me?]
[No.]
[Good.]
[Go outside with him, check the news.]
[-Come.]
[-Thanks, buddy.]
Eli, what's your position?
One kilometer south of Balata.
Do you copy?
Roger. We're trying to locate
the phone signal.
I'm sending you new coordinates.
Turn right, this road outflanks it.
"An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth."
[Right, Doron?]
[You killed my father,
I killed your father.]
[But remember, I'm not like you.]
[I don't kill civilians,
I don't murder children.]
[Sure, you do,]
[but with you people,]
[it's supposedly never intentional.]
[That's also how you killed my brother.]
[If I'm not mistaken,
it was you who killed your brother.]
[You shot him, didn't you?]
[God, forgive my sins.]
[Was it not?]
[Abu Seif!]
[-Come here.]
[-Was it not?]
[Huh?]
[You killed him!]
[What is it? Talk to me.]
[Ismail told me
that the Jews just reported...]
[The Jews reported that two terrorists
were killed in an apartment in Ramat Gan]
[and that explosives were found.]
[We mustn't wait.]
[Go get the camera.]
Eli, the phone is on the move,
close to you guys.
He just turned the corner.
Eli, it's a kid.
Is he crossing the street?
It's a kid.
Grab him! He's our only lead!
[Slowly.]
We don't want to scare him.
[Kid!]
[Stop!]
[Kid!]
[Stop!]
Stop, stop!
Kaspi, he entered an abandoned building,
we're on his tail.
Advance cautiously, it could be an ambush.
Eli, his phone signal is very weak,
it must be a real maze.
He's moving southeast.
Copy.
[They let me talk to you
because I'm nice.]
[I have a son your age.]
[May your children die!]
[Buddy,]
[you know where Al Makdasi is, right?]
[I'll never tell you.]
[Listen, Ismail, buddy,]
[we must know where he is,]
[otherwise everyone will die.]
[You don't want that, do you?]
[Ismail, we're running out of time.]
[You know what I just got?]
[The phone number of your dad,]
[Abu Ismail.]
[Fine.]
[No, wait. Will they know it was me?]
[Of course not. How would they know?]
[You're a kid, you don't count.]
[If I tell you,
promise not to tell anyone?]
[You have my word.]
[Unchain him.]
[This is it, Doron.]
[It's all over.]
[Get down on your knees.]
[Go on, Doron, don't waste our time.]
[Here. Read it.]
[I won't read this
until you let me talk to my son.]
[I want to say goodbye to him.]
[-Musa...]
[-Should I bring him in?]
Dad!
Idodi,
I love you,
you're my boy,
always remember that.
You're strong, you know that, right?
-Do you?
-Yes.
I'm sorry you got involved in all of this.
Look at me.
Listen to me.
If there are suddenly lots of people here
and everyone starts shooting,
shut your eyes and lie on the floor, okay?
-Okay. Dad! Dad!
[-Come.]
[Go on, Doron, read it.]
"I, Doron Kabilio, son of Amos Kabilio,
cold-bloodedly killed..."
[Go on.]
[I kidnapped Abu Nidal Awdallah,
Sheikh Awdallah.]
[We interrogated him
and he quickly broke down,]
[-crying like a little girl.]
[-Read the text!]
[-Your father cried like a girl!]
[-Read the text!]
[Enough! Enough!]
[-Fuck you and ISIS!]
[-I said, read the text!]
[You're a bunch of shitheads
in beards and dresses!]
[-You're all pieces of shit!]
[-Prepare to die!]
[Kill me and it's all over.
You'll be left with nothing.]
[Nidal, open the door!]
[Musa, go see who it is.]
[Hey, hey! Easy!]
[-Back off!]
[-Calm down, what is it?]
[Give me the soldier.]
[Settle down, Abu Samara.]
[This soldier is not yours.]
[I'll take all of you down, Nidal,
including you.]
[No one negotiates
on behalf of the movement.]
[This is an ISIS operation,
so stay out of it, Abu Samara.]
[Give me the Jew!]
[Who's the kid? Now you kidnap children,
Abu Seif Al Makdasi?]
[I told you to stay out of this,
Abu Samara.]
[I kidnapped the kid
and I'll do as I please with him.]
[You're a kid yourself! Get a grip!]
[Abu Samara,]
[he killed my father.
I alone will handle him.]
["I alone will handle him," huh?]
Dad!
Ido!
Ido, put the gun down!
Ido, put the gun down!
Ido, look at me.
Ido, look at me!
Sweetie, put the gun down, Daddy's here.
I'm here, it's okay.
Ido, look at me.
I'm here, it's okay, sweetie. It's okay.
Put the gun down. Everything's okay.
It's okay. Put the gun down and get out.
I'll handle this. Get out.
Go.
Get out.
Eli, the Special Forces
are two minutes away from you.
Look, it's Ido! It's Ido!
It's Doron!
Doron!
English: Hagit Harel