Hatufim (2009–2012): Season 2, Episode 7 - HaTmuna - full transcript
Uri is troubled by the mystery of the picture of the man. Haim Cohen orders Uri and Iris to investigate the picture. Nimrode struggles with his new life.
Previously on POW
May Allah be with you.
Jamal gave us this number.
Who's Jamal?
This woman knows something.
They know something
about what happened to us.
You should have stayed there
and rotted.
We knew the end was near.
You knew.
This is his wallet.
You're playing with Ynon's life
because you feel guilty
that Ben Horin is still there.
None of my considerations
are personal.
He's a ticking bomb, Atar.
He's unstable.
I don't think
he should be hanging around there.
He's spitting distance from
the border, from the soldiers.
I'm giving you one week.
Uri, what are you doing?
Lean your head back.
It's just a nosebleed, Nurit.
What's it from?
From my nose.
It's probably an allergy
or dryness.
Do you feel all right?
That's twice tonight.
I'm fine, Nurit, I swear.
Ugh... When it rains it pours.
It's okay, I'll hold it.
-I'll be right back.
Hello? Yes, Assaf honey.
How are you?
What? Of course.
Say that again.
Points B and C
are on segment A-D.
Yes... no.
No.
If C-D equals
a third of A-D, then...
points B and C
are on segment A-D.
It's hard without seeing it on paper.
Yes.
Right.
You have to figure out
segments A-B and C-D, right?
Okay. Let's see.
Yes, I get it.
Don't get mad.
I'm a little rusty.
So if all the segments together
equal 24,
then A-B equals...
Three.
Three.
Do you understand why?
Right, exactly.
Right, that's the equation.
Are you really going back
to Israel tomorrow?
That's what they said.
Are you glad?
Very.
Then I'll never see you again.
Anyway...
Open it.
I found it in my closet.
It's from when I was six.
I'm finished.
He never told me who the people
in the picture are.
Sometimes he'd stare
at it for hours,
and when I asked who they were,
he wouldn't answer.
You have a mistake here.
Assi Cohen, Yoram Tolledano,
Ishai Golan
Yael Abecassis, Milli Avital,
Adi Ezroni
Hadar Razon Rotem, Yousef Sweid,
Yonatan Uziel
Sendi Bar, Gal Zaid,
Yael Eitan, Guy Selnick
Created by
Gideon Raff
Casting - Hila Yuval
Script Editor - Michal Shorer
DP - Itai Neeman
Production Designer - Ido Dolev
Costume - Laura Sheim, Line Producer -
Assaf Nawi, Makeup - Nili Levi
Sound - Arie Ben Weiss, Mix - Itzik Cohen
Composer - Amit Poznanski
Editor - Simon Herman
Producer - Liat Benasuly
Written and Directed by
Gideon Raff
Prisoners of War
What is it?
You've been standing here
smiling to yourself for half an hour.
Really? I'm thinking.
About what?
Nothing in particular.
What are your plans for the day?
I have a meeting in town.
I don't like you going there.
There are lots of people
who could recognize you.
I worry.
I'll make sure I'm not seen.
I know, but still...
I'll come with you.
I have to buy a few things.
I told you, I have a meeting.
Then drop me off at the store
and pick me up when you're done.
I'll wait for you.
All right.
Well? I'm about
to die of old age.
So?
Horrible. Disgusting. Ugly.
Are you serious?
I thought it looked nice.
If you're going to a wedding
in India..
That's very nice, very flattering.
And it's only 380 shekels.
Two for 500.
500?
Wow...
No, it's...
I'll take one.
Buy the purple one,
I'll buy the blue one.
You're not buying me anything.
I'll get it.
It's all right.
Here.
Will Oren be there?
No.
It's someone I hadn't seen
since I came back.
Is he married?
-Who, Oren?
They're separated.
Does he have a girlfriend?
What?
What?
How long will you be?
-An hour.
Want something from the store?
-No.
Be careful.
Okay?
Here's the password.
The usual amount of time? -Yes.
Good luck with your PhD.
It's so noisy.
Yeah, there should be a law
against honking.
I'm talking about your eating.
Do they really give you
so much time off from the army?
Yes?
Uri, what are you doing here?
Come in.
Are you coming?
Where to?
We're driving north.
To Ajar.
What...?
What are you talking about?
-I left you messages.
We'll be right back.
My dad says you and your wife
are separated.
It didn't work out. It happens.
Cool.
And you?
Anyone special in your life?
No.
Oh. Your dad said
you have a boyfriend.
Oh, right.
I have a boyfriend.
You...
You are dangerous.
I'd better be careful.
Whoa... If I were younger...
You aren't old.
You want to see something?
This?
This is called gray hair.
These are called tits.
I told you from the start
that I don't want
to get involved.
We should think of the future,
not the past.
What about Amiel's future?
Uri, we told Haim and Iris,
now it's in their hands.
We didn't tell them
about that picture!
Maybe it's a different picture.
Maybe you're just...
No, I'm not "just..."
Come on, Uri. Leave me alone.
Okay.
I'll leave you alone.
Come on, Uri,
come up and eat something.
Where are you going?
Jamal gave you a note?
To Nimrode.
With the phone number
of a garage in the Upper Galilee.
So where's the note?
Go on.
-And...
That's where we first heard about
the Jew who brings money
every month.
Then Zeinab brought an article
with Atar Shorrer's photo.
And you think Jamal is
connected to this family?
Mainly because of the picture
I saw there.
The same picture that's
hanging in a villa in Syria.
Right.
That's all.
Now you know everything.
Okay. Get going.
Where? -To El-Ajar. You'll get there
before nightfall if you leave now.
Call me from there.
The two of us?
Is that a problem?
I can't do it alone.
I have something to give you.
Take it.
Take it.
Do you know what this is?
I know we agreed, but...
I'm scared.
Look at me.
I have a way to get over fear.
I'll show you.
It's all in your head.
It's all up here.
Close your eyes, look up,
and think about
the best day of your life.
Remember the smallest details,
the smells, the sounds,
the emotions,
that's the only way
you'll get there.
I can still hear their laughter,
I can smell the salt of the sea.
God, they were so happy,
playing and having fun
in the water.
- Israel's Stray Dogs Saviour -
Michaela told me
someone important was coming.
I'm Ron, her husband.
Nimrode. Nice to meet you.
-Come in.
Red? White?
-What?
Wine?
-Sure.
I told you it'd be boring.
Who's the pianist?
Nobody.
Then why do you have a piano?
When Yuval was little
she had a teacher,
but she didn't like practicing.
I always wanted my kids
to grow up in an environment...
Nobody uses it.
We bought it and...
it just sits there.
Your house is beautiful.
But?
You could have warned me.
Warned you? Of what?
Nothing. Never mind.
Your wife is gorgeous.
-Yes, thanks.
I only know her from the newspapers
but I've always admired her.
So strong. What a woman.
What hair.
We're separated.
Oh, I'm sorry...
Where do you know
each other from?
Michaela and I were
in the army together.
She was my platoon secretary.
Grow up.
Pardon our friends, they only
pretend to have social skills.
It's all right.
So Ron... What do you do?
I'm a partner in a hedge fund.
Oh...
He invests other people's money.
People give him money
and he invests it.
Yes, I know what it is.
You know, I...
I get 1,000 shekels a month
from the Defense Ministry
for the rest of my life.
Maybe you could
invest it for me?
1,000 shekels?
Is that all?
It'll take a long time
to buy a piano.
A piano? What do you mean?
Never mind. Let's eat.
Where's the bathroom?
I'll show you.
-Just tell me where it is.
Over there.
Hello.
30 for the night,
if you want less...
There was a man here today with
black glasses and a white skullcap.
I didn't see anyone.
Look at me.
There was a man here today with
black glasses and a white skullcap.
Why did you sit down?
And when he comes, he comes alone?
No, he used to come with
an older man.
But I don't ask questions.
He can do whatever he wants
as long as he pays.
I always thought they...
You know.
Next time he comes,
let him come up
and call me immediately.
Got it?
34.
You're here, Nimrode,
next to Miki.
Who's Miki?
It's me.
I'm sorry, I...
I have to go.
It was nice meeting you all.
Thanks.
Leaving already?
I'm sorry.
Nimrode, at least let me
walk you out.
Don't bother.
I'll be right back.
What are you doing, Nimrode?
What do you want?
I want you to tell me
why you're acting this way.
What did I do to you?
-Nothing.
Then why are you acting this way?
-Me?
Why did you invite me?
To give your boring friends
something to talk about?
What!?
You were so unfriendly to me and...
I was unfriendly?
Fine... -All night you made me
feel stupid
about the house and the piano.
What do you want from me?
I just...
didn't picture you
in a place like this.
That's all.
I didn't picture you living this way.
-What do you mean "this way"?
Never mind.
The Michaela I remember
lives in a little bohemian apartment
and when she has guests over
she throws a shawl over the lamp
to give the walls a little color.
-That was 20 years ago.
People grow up.
I grew up.
You've sold out.
I'm sorry if I'm not the girl
you thought I was.
Not even close.
You're not the same at all, either.
You're sad and hollow
compared to the Nimrode I knew.
All that time we were walking together,
you know what I was thinking?
What the hell did they do
to the man I once loved?
Don't expect them to be nice.
Last time we were here
Nimrode shot at their mother.
What? -He hit the window,
but still...
You and Nimrode
are full of secrets.
You're one to talk about secrets.
-Uri, I told you.
What are you doing here?
Are you crazy?
I just have a few questions.
Mustafa? Who's there?
Nobody, Mom.
I have to talk to your mother.
It's about your picture.
What picture?
On the living room wall.
What are you doing here?
He just wants to ask something.
I don't mean to disturb you,
but I have to talk to you.
Last time we were here
I saw a picture on your wall...
Go away.
Go home.
I have nothing to say to you.
Please, it's important.
It wasn't the first time I saw...
I think your husband
is in Syria.
At least she's prettier than
the one you brought last time.
Thank you.
When I was here, it wasn't the first
time I saw this picture...
I saw the exact same picture
in a villa in Syria
near where we were held
all those years.
Near a place called Jabaliya.
A man named Jamal
lived in that villa.
Can I ask you who the people
in the picture are?
That's me, that's my sister Zeinab
and that's my father.
It's an old picture.
I was seven.
My father was murdered
a few days later.
If you don't mind...
How did he die?
Why do you ask?
I think the man in the picture...
is him.
My husband is dead.
I saw his body.
Do you have a picture
of your husband?
A clear picture of his face?
No.
-Yes we do, Mom.
Why not show them?
That day
I was sick.
My husband took the kids to Haifa,
to the beach,
so I could get some rest.
That was the last time
he and the kids...
This is my father.
This is your husband?
It's not him.
It's not him.
I'm sorry.
I didn't mean what I said.
I should never have said...
You're right about everything.
I...
I apologize.
I'm even writing you
an apology.
I didn't really explain myself.
So explain now.
I live in a tiny apartment
in Ramat Gan.
Your house
and your husband
look so successful.
Everyone looks so successful,
and I...
I...
I see your husband and your house
and your fucking piano
and I realize
I'll never come to anything.
I don't even know
what a hedge fund is.
My daughter wanted to buy me
a shirt today.
Nimrode, you just came back.
They took everything from me.
Everything.
And I...
My family will always
look at me like...
The other fathers don't...
I'm so angry, so angry.
You...
You were right about everything.
I'm not the man I was.
I...
My kids will never have...
Nimrode...
I can't catch up
all those years.
I can't.
I try, but I can't.
I'll never catch up.
I'm so far behind.
I...
I'm here but I'm not here,
I'm still there.
You can't understand...
You danced,
you were on the stage, you...
you made something of yourself.
I don't want to be a POW
for the rest of my life.
I don't want my kids
to remember me like this.
Well, that was a waste of time.
Are you okay?
I'm fine.
Just a little tired.
What's that?
Look at me.
-What? -Look at me.
Shouldn't you be looking
at the road?
Your nose is bleeding.
-What?
It's just stress.
It'll stop in a minute.
Do you have a...
Just a sec...
Oh, shit.
Hold your head back.
There's a gas station.
Stick this up your nose.
It's okay...
Just shut up, okay?
It's nothing.
It must be all the pressure.
Thanks.
You're welcome.
It stopped.
I'll just wash my face.
Okay.
You know,
I've been thinking...
If you hadn't been captured,
do you think you'd have left her
like you planned?
Do you think
we'd be together now?
I don't know.
What do you think?
I don't think so.
And now?
If you weren't married?
Too much time has passed,
hasn't it?
"A ballerina should know
when it's time to leave the stage."
Bye.
Bye.
Yusuf, I had an idea.
I know it's forbidden...
but there are so many dogs
in the village
and this house is so big
and our yard is so big...
Yes, that's a good idea.
I don't like dogs.
You look tired.
Yes. A little.
You can sleep in the car
on the way back to Jerusalem.
I'm not tired at all.
I'm fine...
I just don't understand...
-You're disappointed.
It just can't be.
The picture...
or the pictures...
Why would they have the same picture?
Don't get mad, but...
maybe you're just confused?
Maybe they just look alike?
I don't know anymore...
Maybe.
That was an interesting theory.
But the only man in the picture
is their father.
The only man...
Uri?
Are you coming?
Come on!
Where are we going?
-Back to the village.
Who took the picture?
-What are talking about?
The picture.
Who took the picture?
My uncle, I think. Why?
Do you have a picture of him?
Mustafa, it's important.
Uri, what's going on?
Salwa said she was sick that day.
Someone took the picture.
I can still hear their laughter.
I can smell the salt of the sea.
God, they were so happy,
playing and having fun
in the water.
Here, this is my uncle.
It was a beautiful sunny day.
Let me introduce you.
This is Jamal.
Next on POW
I know this is hard for you,
but did you see
your brother's body too?
That's the last time
you go out with them.
But you're always with him...
Just say you're sorry for being late.
When you came here
you said...
something about having coffee.
Shall I pick you up at 8:00?
Yes. Yes?
There are things
that you don't know.
Things I have to deal with.
Then deal with them already.
Do you know what an
amazing woman you're about to lose?
Haim, what are you getting me
mixed up in?
Now you really owe me.
You don't know me.
Nobody knows me.
It's time I told you
how I got here.
May Allah be with you.
Jamal gave us this number.
Who's Jamal?
This woman knows something.
They know something
about what happened to us.
You should have stayed there
and rotted.
We knew the end was near.
You knew.
This is his wallet.
You're playing with Ynon's life
because you feel guilty
that Ben Horin is still there.
None of my considerations
are personal.
He's a ticking bomb, Atar.
He's unstable.
I don't think
he should be hanging around there.
He's spitting distance from
the border, from the soldiers.
I'm giving you one week.
Uri, what are you doing?
Lean your head back.
It's just a nosebleed, Nurit.
What's it from?
From my nose.
It's probably an allergy
or dryness.
Do you feel all right?
That's twice tonight.
I'm fine, Nurit, I swear.
Ugh... When it rains it pours.
It's okay, I'll hold it.
-I'll be right back.
Hello? Yes, Assaf honey.
How are you?
What? Of course.
Say that again.
Points B and C
are on segment A-D.
Yes... no.
No.
If C-D equals
a third of A-D, then...
points B and C
are on segment A-D.
It's hard without seeing it on paper.
Yes.
Right.
You have to figure out
segments A-B and C-D, right?
Okay. Let's see.
Yes, I get it.
Don't get mad.
I'm a little rusty.
So if all the segments together
equal 24,
then A-B equals...
Three.
Three.
Do you understand why?
Right, exactly.
Right, that's the equation.
Are you really going back
to Israel tomorrow?
That's what they said.
Are you glad?
Very.
Then I'll never see you again.
Anyway...
Open it.
I found it in my closet.
It's from when I was six.
I'm finished.
He never told me who the people
in the picture are.
Sometimes he'd stare
at it for hours,
and when I asked who they were,
he wouldn't answer.
You have a mistake here.
Assi Cohen, Yoram Tolledano,
Ishai Golan
Yael Abecassis, Milli Avital,
Adi Ezroni
Hadar Razon Rotem, Yousef Sweid,
Yonatan Uziel
Sendi Bar, Gal Zaid,
Yael Eitan, Guy Selnick
Created by
Gideon Raff
Casting - Hila Yuval
Script Editor - Michal Shorer
DP - Itai Neeman
Production Designer - Ido Dolev
Costume - Laura Sheim, Line Producer -
Assaf Nawi, Makeup - Nili Levi
Sound - Arie Ben Weiss, Mix - Itzik Cohen
Composer - Amit Poznanski
Editor - Simon Herman
Producer - Liat Benasuly
Written and Directed by
Gideon Raff
Prisoners of War
What is it?
You've been standing here
smiling to yourself for half an hour.
Really? I'm thinking.
About what?
Nothing in particular.
What are your plans for the day?
I have a meeting in town.
I don't like you going there.
There are lots of people
who could recognize you.
I worry.
I'll make sure I'm not seen.
I know, but still...
I'll come with you.
I have to buy a few things.
I told you, I have a meeting.
Then drop me off at the store
and pick me up when you're done.
I'll wait for you.
All right.
Well? I'm about
to die of old age.
So?
Horrible. Disgusting. Ugly.
Are you serious?
I thought it looked nice.
If you're going to a wedding
in India..
That's very nice, very flattering.
And it's only 380 shekels.
Two for 500.
500?
Wow...
No, it's...
I'll take one.
Buy the purple one,
I'll buy the blue one.
You're not buying me anything.
I'll get it.
It's all right.
Here.
Will Oren be there?
No.
It's someone I hadn't seen
since I came back.
Is he married?
-Who, Oren?
They're separated.
Does he have a girlfriend?
What?
What?
How long will you be?
-An hour.
Want something from the store?
-No.
Be careful.
Okay?
Here's the password.
The usual amount of time? -Yes.
Good luck with your PhD.
It's so noisy.
Yeah, there should be a law
against honking.
I'm talking about your eating.
Do they really give you
so much time off from the army?
Yes?
Uri, what are you doing here?
Come in.
Are you coming?
Where to?
We're driving north.
To Ajar.
What...?
What are you talking about?
-I left you messages.
We'll be right back.
My dad says you and your wife
are separated.
It didn't work out. It happens.
Cool.
And you?
Anyone special in your life?
No.
Oh. Your dad said
you have a boyfriend.
Oh, right.
I have a boyfriend.
You...
You are dangerous.
I'd better be careful.
Whoa... If I were younger...
You aren't old.
You want to see something?
This?
This is called gray hair.
These are called tits.
I told you from the start
that I don't want
to get involved.
We should think of the future,
not the past.
What about Amiel's future?
Uri, we told Haim and Iris,
now it's in their hands.
We didn't tell them
about that picture!
Maybe it's a different picture.
Maybe you're just...
No, I'm not "just..."
Come on, Uri. Leave me alone.
Okay.
I'll leave you alone.
Come on, Uri,
come up and eat something.
Where are you going?
Jamal gave you a note?
To Nimrode.
With the phone number
of a garage in the Upper Galilee.
So where's the note?
Go on.
-And...
That's where we first heard about
the Jew who brings money
every month.
Then Zeinab brought an article
with Atar Shorrer's photo.
And you think Jamal is
connected to this family?
Mainly because of the picture
I saw there.
The same picture that's
hanging in a villa in Syria.
Right.
That's all.
Now you know everything.
Okay. Get going.
Where? -To El-Ajar. You'll get there
before nightfall if you leave now.
Call me from there.
The two of us?
Is that a problem?
I can't do it alone.
I have something to give you.
Take it.
Take it.
Do you know what this is?
I know we agreed, but...
I'm scared.
Look at me.
I have a way to get over fear.
I'll show you.
It's all in your head.
It's all up here.
Close your eyes, look up,
and think about
the best day of your life.
Remember the smallest details,
the smells, the sounds,
the emotions,
that's the only way
you'll get there.
I can still hear their laughter,
I can smell the salt of the sea.
God, they were so happy,
playing and having fun
in the water.
- Israel's Stray Dogs Saviour -
Michaela told me
someone important was coming.
I'm Ron, her husband.
Nimrode. Nice to meet you.
-Come in.
Red? White?
-What?
Wine?
-Sure.
I told you it'd be boring.
Who's the pianist?
Nobody.
Then why do you have a piano?
When Yuval was little
she had a teacher,
but she didn't like practicing.
I always wanted my kids
to grow up in an environment...
Nobody uses it.
We bought it and...
it just sits there.
Your house is beautiful.
But?
You could have warned me.
Warned you? Of what?
Nothing. Never mind.
Your wife is gorgeous.
-Yes, thanks.
I only know her from the newspapers
but I've always admired her.
So strong. What a woman.
What hair.
We're separated.
Oh, I'm sorry...
Where do you know
each other from?
Michaela and I were
in the army together.
She was my platoon secretary.
Grow up.
Pardon our friends, they only
pretend to have social skills.
It's all right.
So Ron... What do you do?
I'm a partner in a hedge fund.
Oh...
He invests other people's money.
People give him money
and he invests it.
Yes, I know what it is.
You know, I...
I get 1,000 shekels a month
from the Defense Ministry
for the rest of my life.
Maybe you could
invest it for me?
1,000 shekels?
Is that all?
It'll take a long time
to buy a piano.
A piano? What do you mean?
Never mind. Let's eat.
Where's the bathroom?
I'll show you.
-Just tell me where it is.
Over there.
Hello.
30 for the night,
if you want less...
There was a man here today with
black glasses and a white skullcap.
I didn't see anyone.
Look at me.
There was a man here today with
black glasses and a white skullcap.
Why did you sit down?
And when he comes, he comes alone?
No, he used to come with
an older man.
But I don't ask questions.
He can do whatever he wants
as long as he pays.
I always thought they...
You know.
Next time he comes,
let him come up
and call me immediately.
Got it?
34.
You're here, Nimrode,
next to Miki.
Who's Miki?
It's me.
I'm sorry, I...
I have to go.
It was nice meeting you all.
Thanks.
Leaving already?
I'm sorry.
Nimrode, at least let me
walk you out.
Don't bother.
I'll be right back.
What are you doing, Nimrode?
What do you want?
I want you to tell me
why you're acting this way.
What did I do to you?
-Nothing.
Then why are you acting this way?
-Me?
Why did you invite me?
To give your boring friends
something to talk about?
What!?
You were so unfriendly to me and...
I was unfriendly?
Fine... -All night you made me
feel stupid
about the house and the piano.
What do you want from me?
I just...
didn't picture you
in a place like this.
That's all.
I didn't picture you living this way.
-What do you mean "this way"?
Never mind.
The Michaela I remember
lives in a little bohemian apartment
and when she has guests over
she throws a shawl over the lamp
to give the walls a little color.
-That was 20 years ago.
People grow up.
I grew up.
You've sold out.
I'm sorry if I'm not the girl
you thought I was.
Not even close.
You're not the same at all, either.
You're sad and hollow
compared to the Nimrode I knew.
All that time we were walking together,
you know what I was thinking?
What the hell did they do
to the man I once loved?
Don't expect them to be nice.
Last time we were here
Nimrode shot at their mother.
What? -He hit the window,
but still...
You and Nimrode
are full of secrets.
You're one to talk about secrets.
-Uri, I told you.
What are you doing here?
Are you crazy?
I just have a few questions.
Mustafa? Who's there?
Nobody, Mom.
I have to talk to your mother.
It's about your picture.
What picture?
On the living room wall.
What are you doing here?
He just wants to ask something.
I don't mean to disturb you,
but I have to talk to you.
Last time we were here
I saw a picture on your wall...
Go away.
Go home.
I have nothing to say to you.
Please, it's important.
It wasn't the first time I saw...
I think your husband
is in Syria.
At least she's prettier than
the one you brought last time.
Thank you.
When I was here, it wasn't the first
time I saw this picture...
I saw the exact same picture
in a villa in Syria
near where we were held
all those years.
Near a place called Jabaliya.
A man named Jamal
lived in that villa.
Can I ask you who the people
in the picture are?
That's me, that's my sister Zeinab
and that's my father.
It's an old picture.
I was seven.
My father was murdered
a few days later.
If you don't mind...
How did he die?
Why do you ask?
I think the man in the picture...
is him.
My husband is dead.
I saw his body.
Do you have a picture
of your husband?
A clear picture of his face?
No.
-Yes we do, Mom.
Why not show them?
That day
I was sick.
My husband took the kids to Haifa,
to the beach,
so I could get some rest.
That was the last time
he and the kids...
This is my father.
This is your husband?
It's not him.
It's not him.
I'm sorry.
I didn't mean what I said.
I should never have said...
You're right about everything.
I...
I apologize.
I'm even writing you
an apology.
I didn't really explain myself.
So explain now.
I live in a tiny apartment
in Ramat Gan.
Your house
and your husband
look so successful.
Everyone looks so successful,
and I...
I...
I see your husband and your house
and your fucking piano
and I realize
I'll never come to anything.
I don't even know
what a hedge fund is.
My daughter wanted to buy me
a shirt today.
Nimrode, you just came back.
They took everything from me.
Everything.
And I...
My family will always
look at me like...
The other fathers don't...
I'm so angry, so angry.
You...
You were right about everything.
I'm not the man I was.
I...
My kids will never have...
Nimrode...
I can't catch up
all those years.
I can't.
I try, but I can't.
I'll never catch up.
I'm so far behind.
I...
I'm here but I'm not here,
I'm still there.
You can't understand...
You danced,
you were on the stage, you...
you made something of yourself.
I don't want to be a POW
for the rest of my life.
I don't want my kids
to remember me like this.
Well, that was a waste of time.
Are you okay?
I'm fine.
Just a little tired.
What's that?
Look at me.
-What? -Look at me.
Shouldn't you be looking
at the road?
Your nose is bleeding.
-What?
It's just stress.
It'll stop in a minute.
Do you have a...
Just a sec...
Oh, shit.
Hold your head back.
There's a gas station.
Stick this up your nose.
It's okay...
Just shut up, okay?
It's nothing.
It must be all the pressure.
Thanks.
You're welcome.
It stopped.
I'll just wash my face.
Okay.
You know,
I've been thinking...
If you hadn't been captured,
do you think you'd have left her
like you planned?
Do you think
we'd be together now?
I don't know.
What do you think?
I don't think so.
And now?
If you weren't married?
Too much time has passed,
hasn't it?
"A ballerina should know
when it's time to leave the stage."
Bye.
Bye.
Yusuf, I had an idea.
I know it's forbidden...
but there are so many dogs
in the village
and this house is so big
and our yard is so big...
Yes, that's a good idea.
I don't like dogs.
You look tired.
Yes. A little.
You can sleep in the car
on the way back to Jerusalem.
I'm not tired at all.
I'm fine...
I just don't understand...
-You're disappointed.
It just can't be.
The picture...
or the pictures...
Why would they have the same picture?
Don't get mad, but...
maybe you're just confused?
Maybe they just look alike?
I don't know anymore...
Maybe.
That was an interesting theory.
But the only man in the picture
is their father.
The only man...
Uri?
Are you coming?
Come on!
Where are we going?
-Back to the village.
Who took the picture?
-What are talking about?
The picture.
Who took the picture?
My uncle, I think. Why?
Do you have a picture of him?
Mustafa, it's important.
Uri, what's going on?
Salwa said she was sick that day.
Someone took the picture.
I can still hear their laughter.
I can smell the salt of the sea.
God, they were so happy,
playing and having fun
in the water.
Here, this is my uncle.
It was a beautiful sunny day.
Let me introduce you.
This is Jamal.
Next on POW
I know this is hard for you,
but did you see
your brother's body too?
That's the last time
you go out with them.
But you're always with him...
Just say you're sorry for being late.
When you came here
you said...
something about having coffee.
Shall I pick you up at 8:00?
Yes. Yes?
There are things
that you don't know.
Things I have to deal with.
Then deal with them already.
Do you know what an
amazing woman you're about to lose?
Haim, what are you getting me
mixed up in?
Now you really owe me.
You don't know me.
Nobody knows me.
It's time I told you
how I got here.