Tyrant (2014–2016): Season 1, Episode 7 - Preventative Medicine - full transcript

Jamal is terrified to discover that Sheik Rashid may actually survive Jamal's brutal attack, while Amira's disclosure of a twenty year old secret leads Barry to question everything he's ever believed about his father.

Previously on Tyrant...

I demand to sit down
with President Jamal Al-Fayeed.

He demands?

This is it. You can finish something
our father couldn't.

- Where should we start? - You allow
there to be open and free elections...

for the office of president of Abbudin.

The constitution does not call
for these elections.

...and may have created for ourselves the
mechanism of our own demise.

No "Hello"? No "I missed you"?

There are people that have come
from all over the world...

to see you do what you're about to do.



You are making history today.

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Sheikh Rashid may have been
trying to stir the pot...

when he called you Jamal's lion tamer...

but he wasn't wrong, hmm?

Can we all stop talking about that?

A lot of people in this room
would've never believed...

that he'd go for this kind
of political reform.

And if you hadn't
brought him to the table...

I suspect some of them
might have forced the issue.

What do you mean forced the issue?

Jamal's lucky you're here.
Let's leave it at that.

Don't underestimate my brother.

Sheikh Rashid just collapsed in the men's
room. They're saying he's dead.



Jesus.

What happened?

He must have fallen. He's not breathing.

No, no, no! You don't touch my father.

- We're both doctors.
- He needs help.

Ihab, please.

His forehead is contused.

You. You saw no one
coming in and out of here after my father?

- No, sir. - No one? I want full
access to the security videos.

Ihab. I'll personally make sure
you get everything you need.

Wait, wait. I got a pulse. It's
thready, but it's definitely there.

- He's in respiratory arrest.
- How far out are the EMTs?

They are coming up now.

Okay, begin CPR.
Someone keep his neck stable.

Give me your phone. I'll page Dr. Mansour.
He's chief of Neurology at the hospital.

You're at the airport?

I'm about to make
my connection in Heathrow.

I almost missed my flight.
Saved by mechanical trouble again.

How's that for dumb luck?

Sorry. It's in here somewhere.

Hey, Aunt Jenna's coming.

- Here? When?
- Now.

Aw, you gotta hand it to her.

The thing is, this isn't really such
a good time to visit.

Oh, and, Em, don't tell your mother.
I want to surprise her.

Because you know how much
Mom loves surprises.

Love you, guys. Very excited.

Bring it to me.

Because I want to see it for myself.

Hmm. My people have reviewed
the security video from the hotel.

- And?
- And...

Father was alone in the bathroom.

- You seem disappointed.
- Ah.

Ihab. There's been
no evidence of foul play.

- I don't trust the Al-Fayeeds. - Those
Al-Fayeeds just saved our father's life.

Are you coming?

And pretend to be concerned
about the sheikh's well-being?

Maybe this is Allah's way of telling you
how foolish this election is.

- You finished?
- Take me back to the palace.

There was significant subdural swelling...

so we had to induce a coma
to relieve the pressure on the brain stem.

So his condition is stable,
at least for now.

So, from everyth...

From everything you have seen...

you are sure he fell?

We won't know exactly what happened
until he is conscious.

Usually the drugs take
24 hours to wear off...

and then we will get a sense
of really what we are looking at here.

- But he will wake up?
- Look, he is not young...

and he has preexisting medical issues.

But if there are
no further complications...

I am reasonably hopeful
that he will regain consciousness.

Out of respect for your father's
condition, I have postponed the signing.

If there is anything you need...
anything at all... just ask.

I have put the hospital staff
on notice as well.

Thank you.
Thank you, Mr. President.

May I have a word, Bassam?

So, the doctor said
he could still wake up.

He could,
but given his age, it's, you know...

So, you don't think so?

Jamal, I don't know.

If you were to guess... 50-50, 60-40?

Is this why you brought me in here?

I need it 100%.

Look, I want him to wake up, too...

but, uh, he's an old man, so...

I need it to be 100% that he doesn't.

- Why?
- What difference does it make?

It's what I need. He just can't wake up.

Who knows what he's going to say.

He could lie...

try and blame everything
that's happened to him on me.

Jamal, what did you do?

He was mocking me.

Okay.

So, what did you do?

When the sheikh wakes up,
what is he gonna say?

He's not going to wake up, Bassam.

You're my brother.
I need you to see to it.

I already took care of
the security video at the hotel.

- Oh, my God.
- The Rashids trust you.

They think you saved their father's life.

You just slip into the room,
give him something...

finish the job.

I'll sign the amendment.

We'll hold the elections...

just like you planned, just like you want.

- Do you hear yourself?
- Fine.

Let's just let him wake up,
tell his story.

Forget your precious elections.

Let's have a civil war.

This what you want?

You know what I want?

I want to go home.

I'm done here.

Fine. Go.

Run away, Bassam, like you always do.

It's all your fault anyway.

These elections were a stupid idea.

All the king's horses
and all the king's men...

I finally get it, Jamal. I do.

You're broken.

And I can't fix you.

I'm not normally superstitious, Jamal.

I don't believe in signs
or symbols, but...

this accident could
be an omen we should heed.

Did you know we have
a compound in the Maldives?

Did you hear what I just said?

This is an opportunity for you...

to call off these ridiculous elections.

It just sits there untouched, unoccupied.

Palm trees...

swaying in the wind.

I was 11 the last time I was there.

I spent the whole day making this.

That's the last time
I felt completely free.

We should go. Tonight.

To the Maldives?

We can lay on the beach naked.

No one will even know who we are.

We'll be anonymous.

Why would you want to be anonymous?

You are an Al-Fayeed.

In my lifetime...

I have killed seven people.

Did you know that?

Seven.

Six...

on the field of battle.

One in a bar in Tangiers.

One of my own
men called my father...

an exterminator.

I crushed his skull...

with a table leg.

Why are you telling me this?

Because I want you to know
I know how to kill a man.

I know what death feels like
when it's present.

I think I must have confused
the smell of old age...

of infirmity, with death.

When I heard the sound...

his skull made against the tile...

I was sure he was dead.

Apparently l... I was wrong.

It wasn't even something I planned.

Oh, my God, Jamal.

If he wakes up, everyone will know
this horrible thing I did.

It's not horrible.

It's beautiful.

That man? That is the man I married.

Jamal doesn't give power. He takes power.

And if the people rise up,
you'll bring them down.

And if the world hates us...

you'll just build
a beautiful new hospital.

- Bassam says I'm broken. - Bassam has been
poisoning your mind with foolish ideas.

We don't need him.
We can do anything together.

Well, let's go to the Maldives. Tonight.

I'll call for the plane.

Where's the telephone?

Jamal. What's wrong with you?

We are in the middle of a crisis.
We can't just leave.

Why not? You just said
we can do anything we want.

I need to prepare a draft
for the speech when the sheikh dies or...

when he doesn't.

You had enough.

Hey. I'm, uh, sorry I ran away
without saying good-bye.

I understand.

Honey, uh, the sheikh seems
to have stabilized a bit.

Brain swelling's down slightly.
So that's good news.

Yeah. Yeah, good news.

Listen, we're shorthanded.

I'm probably pulling an all-nighter,
if you can believe it.

Sure, uh, we'll talk tomorrow.

Okay. Hey, Barry.

It's gonna be okay. I love you.

I love you too.

Molly.

- You look tired.
- It's, uh...

It's been a bad day.

What happened to Sheikh Rashid...

are we absolutely sure
that there was no foul play?

What are you talking about?

Do you think what happened
today was an accident?

Why would you ask me that?

Twenty years ago, your father
tried to sit down with Sheikh Rashid...

to end a civil war.

Just as you are doing now.

And just as happened to you...

fate intervened.

What do you mean fate intervened?

The Rashids bombed an army barracks. My
father responded by gassing his own people.

- Is that what you call fate?
- That's not what happened.

Really.

History is almost never the story of what
actually happened, Bassam.

It wasn't Sheikh Rashid or his followers
who bombed our soldiers.

- Then who was it?
- Your Uncle Tariq.

He bombed his own barracks
and blamed the sheikh...

all in order to scuttle the peace talks.

I don't believe you.

And when your father refused
to take the bait...

Tariq gassed Ma'an without
your father's consent.

You knew this whole time
and you didn't tell me?

I have spent my entire life
ashamed of my father.

- Hating him for something you
now say he didn't do. - Bassam.

L-I always knew that the Al-Fayeeds had
a special talent for cruelty.

- But this...
- Your father forbade me.

And he was afraid that knowing the truth
would put you in danger.

Tariq is the most dangerous man you know.

It is entirely within the realm of possibility
that he tried to kill the sheikh.

- Tariq didn't kill the sheikh, Mother.
- How can you be sure?

Because the sheikh would be dead.

- Does Jamal know?
- No.

Besides you and Tariq, who else
knows the truth about Ma'an?

I understand. Don't worry.

- He's here now.
- My mother?

Bassam...

How... How did you work
alongside my uncle all these years?

How does he say something
about the weather or...

or what you had for lunch and you smile?

To survive, you do what you have to do.

So... So it turns out that my...

my father was the soft one,
the man of peace.

So far as he could be.
So far as this place would allow.

I'm so sorry, Bassam.

He died knowing that I hated him.

Maybe you can finally come
to terms with him.

No. No, he... he makes even
less sense to me now than he did before.

He was... He was cold.
He was cruel. He was distant.

He humiliated Jamal, and look how well
my brother learned from him.

He put a gun in my hand
when I was 10 years old.

As I recall, you picked up
the gun yourself.

To save my brother.

Now, how does a man
that works for peace...

make his child into a murderer?

To prepare you for the world
you were born into.

To teach you the rules.

Those who are feared make peace.
Those who are not get killed.

That's why your father
and your uncle could work together...

even after the betrayal.

Your father could be kind
because your uncle was cruel.

- No. No, it's...
- No, what?

It's not neat? It's not simple?

Here nothing is black and white. Nothing!

So this makes sense to you, does it?

In its way, yes.

And the man I killed...
how do I make sense of that?

Malik Hassad.

That was the name of the man I shot.

I remember.

I want you to get me
the address of his family.

Hey, you.

I thought our date was Tuesday.

I needed a vacation.

Well, I'm glad that I was home.

I had to get away from everyone
who expects something from me.

Well, you can hide inside me.

Shut... the front... door.

Shut the solid gold, ivory-inlaid front...

This is so much nicer than my studio.

Though I do have a great
view of a bus stop.

Yeah, I guess it takes
some getting used to.

It's funny.

I never thought your dad
was that great of a catch.

Not that you're the best judge.

That is so true. So where's your mom?

The hospital.
Started working there a couple weeks ago.

Of course she did.

You know what I just realized?

I've never been the guest
of a dictator before.

Oh, God.

That was something.

You don't think so?

Whatever demons you're exorcizing...

I wish they haunted you every time.

If I... weren't president...

Would you say that?

- What?
- Would you flatter me?

Would I be here, with you, like this...

if I wasn't the president?

What kind of a question is that?

Would you be here with me
if I wasn't pretty?

I mean, we are who we are.
I don't know, what...

So it matters to you.

That you're the president?

I couldn't care less.

In here, you're just a man
that I love being with.

That's good.

Because I don't really like
being president.

I don't think it's good for me.

I'm not very good at it.

I would walk away from all of this...

in a heartbeat and never look back.

- Have you ever been to the Maldives?
- Maldives?

They are islands...

- in the middle of the Indian Ocean...
- Mm-hmm.

With the most beautiful beaches
you've ever seen.

Miles, Katerina...
Miles of white sand, gentle waves.

Would you come with me?

Stop teasing me.

I show you something.

I made this when I was... 11 years old.

It's beautiful.

- What if we went there together
and never came back? - Mmm.

What would you miss?

Um, I'd miss my cat.

Okay.

Ask me what I would miss.

The country? The people?

I wouldn't miss them. Not for a second.

That can't be true.

You know what I miss? I miss me.

I miss me being happy.

Well, how do you know
the Maldives would make you happy?

Because that's the last time I was happy.

I'm still the president. Say yes.

Please, I have a family.

No, please. No.

Please.

Hi. Uh, I'm sorry to bother you.

I'm looking for the family
of Malik Hassad.

Oh, they don't live here anymore,
not for a long time.

Do you know what happened to them?

You know the father was shot
for being a traitor?

Yeah. Yeah, I heard.
Um, what about his wife and children?

Uh, they moved away. Afraid the government
would come looking for them.

Right.

The family that moved in after
were all killed in the gas attack.

All around here, all these houses...

everyone died.

But not the Hassads. They escaped.

Allahu Akbar.

Allahu Akbar.

Allahu Akbar.

Allahu Akbar.

Don't say it. I know.

I thought I was seeing things.

It's been a long time.

It feels good, doesn't it?

Why are you here, Bassam?

Why today?

I finally reached my tipping point.

You know, l... I heard about the sheikh.

I know how much you invested in this.

You think you get a handle
on this place. You...

You think you know how
to get from point "A" to point "B".

And then it punishes you
for your arrogance.

It is an unwinnable game.

Oh, you don't know that.

This game is not over yet.

Bassam, this place is messy.

And I don't know how tomorrow will be.

And when the sun goes down, it will set
on a thousand things...

that I could never have predicted.

But since you came home, my friend,
I'm looking forward to it.

Tomorrow.

With hope.

- For the first time in 20 years, I have hope.
- Oh, don't say that.

It's true. Forget about certainty.

Hope is enough.

This place is amazing.
Your life is amazing.

It's very complicated.

Everyone's life is complicated.

Mine's complicated and boring.

Complicated and intermittently depressing.
You should get some perspective.

I know. I have perspective.

Emma and Sammy told me
all about what you're doing.

You're hardly just a doctor, Sis.

All the work with
the World Health Organization.

And Barry's political stuff.
You were always way too modest.

I'm actually really happy
to see your face.

It feels a little bit like home.

It hasn't been easy here
these past couple months.

I mean, I thought I was coming
here on vacation, you know? For a week.

Oh, it's going a lot better now.

I think we found our footing,
all of us.

It'll be good for Sammy
and Emma that you're here.

I'd like to stay.

Yeah, of course.
I'm not gonna put you in a hotel.

We have plenty of room. Plenty of rooms.

No.

I'd like to... stay.

How long? What about your job?

- I can't work at a place that
doesn't respect me. - You could try.

My boss came on to me,
and when I told him no, he fired me.

- Well, you should sue him then.
- And we had an affair in between.

And I broke up his marriage,
and then I thought, "That was a mistake.

I'm not in love with this guy."

So...

I need some time to clear my head.

Mol. Please.

You always end up on your feet.

And I end up on my ass.

You can afford to pick me up
every once in a while.

I always pick you up.

I got to get back to work.

Namir.

- Any change?
- No.

Which Dr. Mansour says is a good thing.

Would you mind if I, uh...
if I spent a few minutes with your father?

There's something I want to say to him.

Sure, please.

- Thank you.
- Yeah.

Hey, Amriki.

I, um...

I've lived my whole life
hating your family.

I understand. More than you know.

Hmm.

I still believe that the time
for your family's rule...

it is coming to an end.

But...

I am grateful to you...

for bringing my father back to me.

Please.

I don't know if you can hear me.

There's something I need to tell you.

It wasn't my father who ordered
the gas attack on Ma'an...

who betrayed you
and sabotaged the peace process.

It was my uncle.

Probably makes no difference to you. You...

You probably think that one Al-Fayeed's...

pretty much interchangeable
with another, but, um...

But to me, it makes all the difference.

Because it means...

that my father meant what he
said to you 20 years ago.

He wanted to make peace.

I have a chance
to finish what he started...

to do what you and I talked about...

when we walked in your garden that night.

But I know you're the only one in the way
of making that happen.

I know I have no right
to take what I'm taking.

And I have racked my brain
trying to think of any other way.

But the worst thing about evil...

is that it forces you
to become evil in return.

It won't happen right away.

It may take a few hours.

But you won't feel any pain.

If you can hear me...

I hope you can forgive me...

or at least understand why I'm doing this.

I want you to know that
you're dying as you lived...

for the people of Ma'an.

Hello?

Jamal.

It's me.

Yeah.

That, um...

situation that you wanted me to handle...

it's done.

What do you mean "done"?

I mean the man
that you were worried about...

he's gone.

Or will be in the next few hours.

You...

You did it, Bassam?

Yes.

For me?

Yes.

Oh, Bassam.

L...

I thought you'd leave again.

I know I said that, but...

You love me.

We're brothers.

Uh, are you at the palace?

No. Why?

Because when this happens,
you're gonna need to make a statement.

About how much you admired him...

and about how much he will be missed.

Yeah. Of course.

I'll be there soon.

Listen, Bassam.

I love you.

Thank you.

Was that the pilot?

They getting the plane ready?

No one's ever left anyone for me before...

much less a whole country.

I was just dreaming
that we were in the Maldives.

I swear, it was so real. I could...

hear the waves and...

feel the sand at my feet.

It's the most beautiful place
I've ever been.

Jamal!

Jamal! Please! No!

- One more.
- Right away.

You know what, forget it. Just...

Just bring me the bottle.

Hey. Um, sorry I didn't call you back.

I've been, uh, dealing with some things.

I know. So, guess who rolled into town...

on her train of disaster.

Molly, let's-let's
talk about it later, okay?

Yeah.

Barry...

He's coding!

Load an amp of epi. Come on!

Keep trying.

Come on. Hold on.

Okay. I got this. Let me take over.

I'll take over.

Tucker.

Listen, I need you
to meet me in the plaza.

It's 4:00 in the morning.

Yesterday at the signing,
you said there were people...

who didn't think my brother
was up to the job.

I need their names.

Why?

Barry, what's going on?

Jamal can't run this country.

I know that now.

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