Lehiyot Ita (2013–2021): Season 2, Episode 9 - Episode #2.9 - full transcript

This is Eden, my personal assistant
for the past year and a half.

You had a heart attack?

And if this gorgeous girl

hadn't given me
mouth-to-mouth resuscitation

we wouldn't be sitting in
this amazing suite.

Besides her time with Gideon Hollander

there's no information on her.

What does that mean?
- That her name isn't Eden Aviram.

I knew something was fishy here.

But she went to a local hospital
three times. -Why?

My mother's been in the hospital
for three years.



What's wrong with her?
- Brain tumor.

Get me a date with Yair's mother.

Yair Altman?
- Dittie Altman.

She was mad about me
before I dumped her.

Where are you?
- In a fabulous villa.

Come on over.

And if she doesn't come?

Daniela, she's coming.

Don't argue with your big brother.

We wipe out Gideon tomorrow.

Yair, bring me some water.

You want water?
Drink from the pool.

I blended up some kiwi,

put in these 80's-style umbrellas,
and now...



drink up.

Cheers.

I said water.

Things around here
are gonna start running as I say.

Got it? -Got it, love it.

So, ma'am, how about...

No.

I want you to wait patiently.

Yes, ma'am.

Alright,

let's go in.

I don't feel like it.
- C'mon.

No. -You'll like it.
- No.

Don't drive me nuts.

Don't answer.

I'll kick your ass.

Hey, Maya.

Okay, while I'm sitting here,
a miserable wretch

the size of Trump Tower,

cancelling all your wedding plans,

I see a picture on the net
of you kissing

some hottie in the middle of the street.
- Is that so?

Someone posted a picture of us kissing.

Ooh!

We didn't even notice.
- She's with him.

Put me on speaker.

Noa? Where are you?

Where are you? Who is he?

We're somewhere in the north.

Are you together?

Should I put the cancellations on hold?

No. We aren't together.

Just good friends.

C'mon, let's do some skinny dipping.

I certainly hope Amos saw it.

So you and Amos
might get back together?

No way. Listen up,

I'm warning you,

I'm in month 900...
- Well?

and if, after I've cancelled
all our plans,

you decide to get married,
I'll give birth on your head.

You hear?

When are you coming home?
We want to meet him.

When are we going back, Yair?
- I'll tell you exactly.

What are you doing?
- C'mere.

Noa...

Why, Yair?
- Why what?

Why are you getting carried away?

I get naked, you're surprised,

then you undress and
we skinny dip together.

It's not funny, you idiot!

And go put something on.

Who do you think I am?

Yair.
- Put something on and fuck off.

Yeah, right.

That's it? That was quick.
- No, no.

Are you in Tel Aviv yet?

Twenty minutes.

We just finished talking to
the board.

They said if he doesn't come up with
the money within 48 hours

they're kicking him out.

He's so gross.
He just texted me,

asking if you managed
to get in bed with his daughter yet.

How's it going, anyway?

She pisses me off.

Treats me like her Yemenite boy.

Then throw her out.

Soon I'll be at the hospital
cheering Mom up.

I'll call South Africa,

take away his land
and get it over with.

Tell me how your boss reacts
when he finds out.

Do it now, okay?

I can't stand to see his face any more.

I wasted two years of my life on him.

I'm dying to see him suffer.

And her, too.

She's as manipulative as her father.

Cool.

Wow.

What's up, Dad?

I'm fine. Where are you?

At home.

I mean, at Noa's.
- Oh.

I saw her picture with someone...

Yeah, I saw her kissing that jerk.

Right.

I deserve it.

What's that noise, Dad?

I'm in the laundry room,
hiding from your mother.

Your grandfather disappeared
and he isn't answering her calls.

Don't worry, he'll be back.

How do you know?

Don't ask.

Do you think I should stay here?
Go?

Give her some time alone.

You hurt her badly,

and you need some time, too.

Alright.

I'll stay here tonight.
Will you come help me tomorrow morning?

No problem, we'll be there...

Come, Avi!
The police are outside.

Why did you call the police?
- My father's missing,

his wallet and shoes are here,

maybe he was kidnapped!

Who would kidnap him?

Terrorists. -Why would terrorists
abduct an 80-year-old Yemenite?

What if he caught Alzheimer's
and he's wandering around the mall?

Dad, tell her he's with Shosh.

Shosh? What would he be doing
with Shosh?

Shosh? Is she here?

I'll kill them both.
Hang up the phone.

Bye, Amos. Bye.

Calm down,

what's the big deal?

I'll show her. Outta my way.

Dad, are you in here?

Half of the city is looking for you.
- Amalia, no...

Yikes!

God, strike me blind!

I think you can go now.
Thank you.

Amalia, calm down.

Why'd you come in like a tornado?

Amalia, what's the big deal?

Your father and I are in love,
you should be happy for us,

we'll get married and
you can call me Mom.

Who died, besides me,
who died inside?

Nobody died, Vanessa.
Come join us.

Mom, who is she
and why's she talking to me?

Darling, you remember
Mano's sister-in-law?

Who is she?
Give me the short version.

Ilanit. She's a therapist.

I'm Ilanit Rabinowitz,

I specialize in group therapy
for individuals.

Your mother contacted me yesterday

and we brought all your loved ones
together to chat with you.

I'm going to bed,

wake me up when
Wild Doll 3 starts.

Vanessa, honey,

please listen to what
she has to say.

We already paid her.

I'll strangle you with the extension cord
if you used my wedding checks.

Come, honey, listen to her.

Let me guess.

You're all here

because you think I'm obsessed
with Amos, right?

We're concerned, Vanessa,

that this obsession is preventing you

from making a future for yourself,

and we want to give you a toolbox

that will allow you to let go of Amos
and start again.

Darling,

your affair with Amos' class B brother
was the last straw.

Vanessa,

I'll put it more delicately,

you have a wonderful guy here
who loves you,

what's your problem?

You're right.

I'm obsessed with Amos.

Bravo, Vanessa.
That's the first step toward healing.

No,

it's the first step back to Amos.

Or at least someone like him,
a real man,

not a limp rag like you.

You don't mean that.

It's the disease talking, right?

Pish,

although you only have stoplights in your head,
try to follow me.

What kind of man wants a woman
who cheated on him

and told him to his face,
on their wedding day,

that she loves another man?

What's your problem?

Why do you keep looking at me
with that silly expression of yours

instead of getting up

and walking away?

Get out of here.
Go!

Should I answer?

Let's try to address one another
with respect.

With all due respect,
you make me nauseous.

All of you.

What are you doing here?

I'm here to offer criticism.

Feedback.

Feedback.

I won't take anything

from a man whose lifetime achievement

is selling thirty toasters in one day!

40!

48! We broke our record...

You shut up!

Let's try and calm down.

Clam it, Redhead!

Maybe Amos's sister needs help.

The one who rejoices
in the sorrow of others.

Well, I'm sad. Happy now?

And you wonder why you're alone.

Who would love you,
you bitter bitch?

I love her, Vanessa.

And you...

You're pretty, I won't deny it.
- Thank you.

But I can't wait
to fast-forward ten years

when you're ancient history
with a facelift like your mother's,

and yes, Rachel,

we know you had a facelift
in Milan,

even though you lied and said you were
on a heritage tour in Morocco.

Or maybe Miss Anxiety here
needs therapy.

I don't need therapy.

You're fired.

Boss... -Now you need it.
- No, no...

And Dad...

Please don't. Vanessa,

not in front of everyone.

Why not in front of everyone?

What's the matter?

Don't you want a toolbox?

It's your fault I'm screwed up!

You've been Mom's rag
as far back as I can remember.

You provided a horrendous
example of what marriage is.

Which means all this is your fault.
Isn't that right, Doctor?

Thank you, Vanessa.

Thank you for feeling so free
to share your feelings with us.

I want to utilize the time we have left
for a one-on-one session.

Thank God for that.

Wow, that was interesting.
I should have filmed it.

It'd break records online.

I hope you didn't take
what she said to heart.

No, but...
Thanks for what you said.

No problem. You don't kick a person
when she's down.

Well, I'm...

going to the bakery.

Want to come with me?

Where...?
- I have a photo shoot,

I don't want to be stuck there alone.

You mean come with you to...

C'mon. Got another helmet?
Great.

I'll put my arms around you
like in the movies

and we'll post it on Instagram.
I'll get tons of "likes."

You should be glad your father
found love.

I'm not glad,
and neither is my mother up in Heaven.

She can slap him one
when he gets there.

Leave him alone.

And the shameless woman tells me:

"We've been together for two weeks
behind your back."

Who does she think she is?

Your parents didn't like me, either.
Did you like that?

You can't compare,

we were in love.

Shosh only wants
my father's inheritance.

What inheritance?
What does he own

besides his false teeth?
- Fine. -Good morning.

Morning, darling.
- What's up?

Dad and I came to help you pack.

And I made you some food.
Hungry?

No, no.
- We packed your...

Want us to move on to
the room with the pictures? -Yeah.

I'll wash my face and join you,
so we can leave quickly.

Tzvika, want some food?
- Tzvika?

Is he here?
- He let us in.

No thanks, Amalia.
- Tzvika.

Buzz off.

Relax, Amos, I'm just returning...

I don't care,
come back when she's here. Out.

No, Noa asked me to do this
while she's out,

she never wants to see me again.

I'll be done in half an hour.
Be patient.

What happened?
She fired you?

We...

parted due to professional differences.

About time.
Half a year too late.

Now leave the key and beat it.

Fozzie,

your parents are here
so I'll put this gently.

This isn't your house,

it's your ex's house,

and if anyone doesn't belong here
it's you, okay?

You have ten seconds.

Ten seconds and then what, Amos?

The hood-boy will finally come out?

You'll beat me up?

Punch my face in? What?

Amos.
- Don't "Amos" me!

Ever since Noa and I got together
this scumbag has been trying to break us up.

I'm not the scumbag
who slept with Eden in Bulgaria.

Amos!
- What are you doing? Not nice.

I didn't sleep with her.

Fine, Amos. If that's the story
you tell yourself, good for you.

Gideon screwed you, and unlike me
he succeeded, that's all.

Tzvika, not everyone's
a sneaky asshole like you.

No wonder
she chose him over you.

The papers say she chose Yair Altman.

You're gonna get it again...
- Amos! Avi, say something!

No, it's okay, Dahari,
why not?

I'm insured from head to toe.
Want to hit me again?

Will that make you feel better?

Go for it.

Tzvika, maybe you should go.

I'll wait outside until you
finish your business, Avi,

then I'll come finish my business.

Excuse me.

Thank you.

You had to punch him in front of us?

Not nice.

Very nice,
compared to what I wish I did.

Avi,

give him a bite to eat,
maybe it'll calm him down.

He's upset!
Eating won't help.

My battery's dying.
What do you want?

I want you to come home.

I will come home,

the minute you're gone.

Were you with him?

I'm with him now.

In an awesome villa in the north.

I asked if you were with him.

Yes.

Really, Noa?

No, and it's none of your business, Amos.

Noa, don't do anything
you'll regret.

I keep picturing you in bed with Eden.

You look so happy, so satisfied.

I want to feel that way too.

You're way off, Noa.

How can you be with him
after what he did to your dad?

Who are you to judge me?

Besides, him and my dad
are buddies now.

See how he forgot you

after all the phony love
he showered on you?

It was a mistake to propose to you so soon.

That's where it all started.

Now I realize that.

My battery's dying, I'm hanging up.

Finished, Damhari?

No, and don't you dare go in.

I'm going to see Gideon
if you want to send regards.

Skip the regards,
ask him why Pinchie has a new name.

What?

Eden Aviram,
your girlfriend from Bulgaria?

Her name isn't Eden or Aviram.

Ask Gideon, see what he says.

Vanessa, I respect your
unwillingness to cooperate.

Just remember,
it's only you and me here

and I'll be happy to listen to you.

Then listen good,

I don't know how much
she's paying you

but I'll pay you three times as much

if you give me advice

how, while Amos and Noa
are apart,

I can get him back

and we can get married.

Vanessa, breakups are always hard,

but your breakup was brutal.

The whole city pitied you.

It made you do crazy things.

I really think

you need medication.

You're unbalanced.

What led you

to sleep with your ex-boyfriend's
loser brother?

He seduced me. We were drunk.
- No, no, no.

People drink in order to do
what their subconscious wants

and their conscious won't let them do.

Psychobullshit!

If you're implying that I wanted
to sleep with Assaf,

you're the one who needs
medication!

Do you realize

that by sleeping

with the loser of the family

you became a loser yourself?

Why would Amos want a loser?

He's with a winner. -He was.
- What's the difference?

They broke up. -Who cares?!

You need to forget him,

forget her, forget his brother
and figure out

what we can do to make Vanessa

a winner again.

Do you want to be a winner, Vanessa?

Like the bee needs the flower.

Then let's figure out,

together,

how to do that.

Ilanit? -Yes, Vanessa?

I have to go.

Where?

You're better off not knowing. -But we're
making progress. Where are you going?

I'm going to become a winner.

Hey, Zvik-Zvik, you tasteless racist,
how's it goin'?

Fine.
- Fine? I heard Noa fired you.

Come to beg her
to take your back?

I'll recommend she doesn't.

Go whisper to the petunias, Gili.

I don't work here anymore, pal,

I quit.

I just came to pick up my gear.

The roses bow their heads in sorrow.

Bye.

I have information for you

about a certain not-Eden.
- Why?

Why what?

Why would I be interested, Gili?

I know who she meets in
the hospital twice a week. -Oh.

A woman named Dittie.
- That's nice.

Dittie Altman. Ring a bell?

Altman?

That's what it says here.

Good morning.
- Where were you?

Went to a bar with a friend
and slept over.

A friend? Or one of your
local flings?

Did we get married
when I wasn't looking?

You invite me here, I come,

five minutes later you're
prancing around me naked,

you try to kiss me,
and when I say "no" you disappear?

That's extreme.
- You could've left.

Oh, yeah?
Is that what you wanted?

Then I'll go. Bye, dipshit.

I wanted you to be less
of a stick in the mud.

Sorry, I'm not 16 anymore.

You aren't 70, either.

Geez, look at you.

You almost married
some dumbass pretty boy

who doesn't know what he wants.

You know what? I bet you go
back to him within two days.

I'm going back to him today.

What do you care?

Go on, go back to the guy
who cheated on you,

with your dad's assistant, no less,

and tried to hide it from you.
Go for it.

I wouldn't treat you that way.

What do you want from me, Yair?

What do you want? What?

You want me for a night?

Yes. -You want to go out with me?
- Yes.

You want to ruin my relationship
and walk away?

What do you want, Yair?

I love you.

What?

You heard me.

I hate it, but that's how it is.

That's ridiculous.
- It's true.

Think about it and you'll realize...

I'm exactly what's missing in your life.

I'll never lie to you,

with me it's all out in the open.

I'll never be your girl, Yair,

forget it.

Super.

Off you go.

Run back to your boyfriend,
your dad, your agent,

all those people
who make you so happy.

What you're doing now
doesn't make me happy either.

You're pressuring me, Yair.

You all pressure me. Stop it.

Fine, fine.

Can't you be asexual
for one minute

and just be my friend?

Because I love you.

What?

Now you're sad?

Don't touch me.

Are you really that in love with him?
- It doesn't matter.

All my reasons to love him vanished
when he slept with that slut.

Then let it go, it's over.
- I know.

I'm afraid that if something happens
with you it'll be the end.

And I don't want it to be the end.

Hey.

Hey.

Then I'll stop.

I won't bug you, I won't undress,

I won't try to kiss you,

I won't make you cocktails
with umbrellas.

I don't want you to go.

Stay a while.

Have you eaten?
Want me to make you something?

Something asexual?

Who's that?

Go see who it is.

Is Gideon here? -Yeah.
- Who is it?

It's me, Gideon.

You have no business here.

Did you send Eden to break us up?

You've got some nerve.

Gideon!

Seriously, after all I did for you
you cheat on my daughter

and then blame me?

I didn't sleep with her.

That's not what I saw in the photo.

It's true and Eden knows it,

I just want to know if you do.

Listen,

I wrote the book "Lies To Tell Your Wife
After You Cheat On Her."

I have bigger fish to fry,

like saving my company
from collapsing. Go home.

Why are you suddenly
buddy-buddy with Yair Altman?

What happened?

And why does Tzvika say
Eden's name isn't Eden?

What's going on, Gideon?

What's that?

What did you just say?

Listen,

either you're being taken for a ride

or you're taking me for a ride.

Be a man and tell the truth.

Where was the truth when you were
with my assistant in Bulgaria?

What does it matter
whether you slept with her?

I see.

So you sent her.

"The board wants an answer
about the lands in South Africa"

"Don't worry, Altman and I are closing,
we'll toast soon"

Lolita, give me big eyes.

Exactly.

Excellent, Dafna, excellent.

Recess!

Lights!

Last time I work with him.
He can call his sister Lolita.

And don't you dare Photoshop me,

I'm 17, there's nothing to fix.

Chill.
- Ugh, this bowtie.

Take my picture,
I wanna see how it looks.

It looks good.

I should fire my agent

for not showing up.

I dream of firing people
I don't like.

I think it looks good.

Everything looks good on you.

Look.

What?

Are you hitting on me, Meirav?

Not at all.
- Then what're you doing?

Just showing support.

You're hitting on me and that's fine.

I'm not hitting on you.
- What's the matter,

caught in the act?

Dafna,

dream on if you think
everyone wants you.

Why? I like my dream,

what about you?

Scared to go out with a star?

Afraid to get hurt like your brother?

Let's go, Dafnush.
- Dafnush your ass, jerk.

If you have something to say,
talk to my agent.

Sexist.

To be continued.

Hey, Assaf, you still here?

Dude, you promised
you'd go home today.

That's right, but then you went out
for milk and cigarettes

and I came to a new conclusion.

I'm moving in, dude.

No.

Choopi, me and you are gonna put together
a comeback for my musical career

and don't worry, I'll cook for my rent.

I'll be your private chef
until we make millions.

Great deal, huh?

It's my worst nightmare.

Choopi, I'm through with
the bakery and the Daharis,

they don't want me
and I don't want them.

I want you

and our music.

We'll eat, drink and sleep music
until we have a top-notch album.

But it's a one-bedroom apartment,

I don't want to share a bed.

Dude, you never shower
but I don't mind sleeping with you

for the sake of my music.

Assaf!

What are you doing here? Shoo!

Here to pay for the wedding?

Pay you?
Be thankful I don't sue you

for the awful music you played.
Who plays house before the ceremony?

Assaf, tell her to go.
- Go.

And you,

even though you ruined
the most beautiful night of my life

here's what I'm going to do with you.

Assaf,

you have to start singing again.

Did you hear that?

Are you serious?
- Listen up,

starting tomorrow you're gonna
record an album packed with hits

and we'll show all those kind souls
who think we're worthless

what Vanessa Maimon

and Assaf Almagor are made of.

Almagor?
- Yes.

That's my first decision as your manager.

Almagor is much more...

accessible.

Erez Tal used to be Ben-Tulila
and nobody ever heard of him.

He changed to Tal
and the rest is history.

Not Almagor. If we're going for
a name change...

"A'lmagor". With a guttural A.

I love it.
- Well, Vanessa and Assaf Almagor...

A'lmagor. -With a guttural A.

I wish you lots of luck,

but please leave.
- Don't worry, Choopi,

I didn't leave you out.

The three of us will come in here

and we won't leave
until we have a hit.

But a real hit, not...

Some trashy hit that
three weeks later it's forgotten.

Go make us some coffee, Choopi,

I'll have a double,
we have work to do.

"Ronit-Directors Board"

Yes, Ronit, what's up?

Are you trying to make fools of us?

Did you lose the lands in South Africa?

On the contrary,
a few more days and it's a done deal.

Are you an idiot?

Every TV station is saying
you're washed up.

What? -Gideon, turn on the TV.
- What? -Turn on the TV!

What are you talking about?

Our research shows
that the lands in South Africa

that belonged to Hollander Holdings
until yesterday

now belong to Altman Ltd.,

run by Yair Altman,
a young diamond dealer

and, according to the gossip columns,
current boyfriend

of Noa Hollander,
Gideon Hollander's daughter.

This must be a severe
financial blow for Gideon

which will apparently lead to his dismissal
from the company

which he himself founded.

What now?

Amos,

we need to talk. Now.

I have nothing to say, Tzvika,
except you were right.

Amos...
- Gideon is a scumbag.

Amos. Hey, hey, hey.

Listen here,

Gili followed Eden. She visits a woman
named Dittie Altman at a local hospital,

who is...
- What Gili? You?

You see another Gili here?

What does it matter?
Didn't you hear me?

What? -Eden visits Dittie Altman,
Yair Altman's mother.

Why would Eden, who works for Gideon...
- Whose name isn't Eden.

...visit one of Gideon's worst enemies?

You got it all wrong.
She visits her mother

who has a brain tumor or something.

Funny, that's what Yair's mother has.

What who has?

That's what Yair's mother...
- Silence!

Eden told you her mother
has a brain tumor?

I don't believe it.

Fuck.

What is it?

Eden and Yair...

Are sister and brother?

I'm here.
- What is this?

Tell me what's going on here.

What's to tell?
- Tell me what's going on.

What's with all my hotels?

What are you doing?

Justice.

I'm asking you about my hotels!

As I speak

you're losing all your money.

And as an added bonus,

my brother

is in bed with your daughter
in the very same villa

where you spent night after night
with our mother.

You're Dittie's daughter?

Daniela Altman.

How I've grown.

You're her daughter.

The girl who had an amazing family
and a happy childhood

until she had to bury her father
when she was 12.

Because of you.

The girl who hated you every day

and dreamt you were dead every night.

Now I look at you

and for the first time...

I'm happy.

Everything okay, Gidi?

Where are my pills?

You have more in the bathroom.

Eden...

Amos Oz.
- Let me talk to Noa.

She's busy right now, and...

she will be until much later.

Want me to give her a message?

No, I want to talk to her!

Amos Oz, it's too late.

Yair.

Yair!

Fuck...

Who was that on the phone?

My sister.

Daniel'ush?

She sends her regards.
- Sweet.

Did you send her mine?
- Of course.

Why don't we all get together?

She'd love to.