Fauda (2015) s05e06 Episode Script

[atmospheric music rises]
[muffled conversation]
-Thank you.
-[Arabic] You're very welcome.
Good morning.
Good morning.
Bless you.
-Good morning, hero.
-Good morning.
My wife Amira made homemade bread.
It's really good. For you. Just for you.
My friend.
Enjoy, my man, enjoy.
-Thank you very much.
-Eat, ladies.
[tense rock music theme plays]
[men shouting in video]
[gunfire in video]
[more gunfire from video]
[intriguing music rises]
[Arabic] Surprise,
camaraderie and cruelty.
That's the secret our huge success.
Hassan.
[lock activation sound]
Many people planned these for years,
and you're responsible for its success.
We clearly can't carry out
a big attack like The Flood.
Which is why our target is focused.
A target that is highly sensitive
for the Zionists.
During their Independence Day celebration.
We'll work on assault tactics
with the soldiers,
until they know it by heart.
To achieve our goal,
we need to work together,
in perfect sync, no hitches.
Amir.
The forces in Israel will join us?
They'll join us there.
-And what is the target?
-Amir…
All in good time. Huh.
Any more questions?
That's it. Get back to your tasks.
Give me the files.
Don't take any documents.
Ali, stay here. You too, Amir.
[door closes]
I want to know we're okay
after the interrogations.
Whatever happened there,
stays there, Abu Zaher.
Let's go.
[men chatter in distance]
[In Hebrew] That son of a bitch…
Shhh.
[Arabic] Go to the bathroom.
-[Hebrew] I don't need to go.
-Bro, you have to get a grip!
Understand? I don't know how long
we'll be in this shit, but put on a smile.
He says "October 7th", you clap.
He says "Jew", you shout "slaughter".
-[Ali laughs]
-It's not funny. Come on.
Wait here.
[tense music rises]
-Where did you get it?
-The catering guy.
Are you sure?
Yeah, I think they want to extract us.
We can't just leave.
We need to know who's in Israel.
The whole operation is in that cabinet.
Names, contacts, everything.
They showed us only part of it.
The barcode for the lock
is on Hassan's cellphone.
Tell Dana they need to hack his phone.
I don't know, man.
I don't get the hesitation.
Once we leave this place,
they'll activate
every terrorist in Israel.
Understand?
LOADING CHA
Dana!
Dana!
[door buzzes open]
The target made contact.
He's communicating.
Kirsch! Naama!
Let's start.
Doron, how are you?
He writes,
"Big attack on Independence Day,
sensitive strategic target".
What's the target?
"Still classified".
Copy.
We'll extract you first,
then we'll handle this.
Extraction is tonight at ten…
at the informant's food truck.
Our forces will enter after you're out.
[phone vibrates]
He writes, "That's problematic.
A few cells already in Israel".
Oh, God.
He says, "We can get the information".
Ask him if he's sure.
[men chatting nearby]
"Affirmative.
Need the barcode for the safe
from the phone of a commander."
-Forget it.
-Hang on!
What? You're crazy?
Gabi, we'll send teams to recover it.
They'll destroy everything immediately!
Hurry up, Amir!
He needs an answer.
They have cells here we don't know about.
-It will be a disaster.
-I don't like it.
Me too, but that's how it is.
You have small shit and big shit.
Exactly.
We'll go for it.
Tell him,
"Extraction delayed by 24 hours".
We'll work on the barcode.
-Naama…
-End of discussion.
[toilet flushes]
-[Arabic] Hi.
-Hi.
Never talk over me
like that again in public.
Not after what I did to bring you back.
Have you lost your mind, Gabi?
Sending them with no backup?
I'm more worried we don't know
about those cells.
We can arrest people who will talk.
-You know that!
-And if they won't?
Do you want that on your hands?
Huh?
Dana?
We've located the device,
but there's a problem.
What's the problem?
I can't hack it, it must be too old.
Gili, contact support immediately.
Give them the model.
-Tell Naama to get clearance.
-Done.
[ambient sound of city]
[upbeat music rises]
[folk music plays over café stereo]
Sweetie.
Hi.
[Anat laughs]
Sit down.
Thanks.
-Thanks. Something to drink?
-Yeah. Double espresso.
[Anat breathes pensively]
Ah, I brought you something.
Dark chocolate, your favorite.
Err, I don't eat sugar anymore.
But thanks.
Then give it to Michael.
He doesn't eat dark chocolate.
Just take it, for guests.
Alright.
Thanks.
How's London?
Looks like it's been good to you.
No, it's bullshit.
Yeah, well… I don't know.
Freezing cold.
-I know.
-Mmm hmm.
So…
How's Michael?
He's great.
-Yeah?
-Yeah.
He's really grown this year.
School is doing him good.
Who would believe it?
The kid likes to study.
It must be your genes,
because I hated school.
I can't read to this day.
Ha.. Umm…
I told you I only have a few minutes.
I need to pick him up.
Yeah, sure.
-Can we pay?
-I'll pay.
Okay…
I'd offer to come, but it's probably…
too much for him.
Yeah. A little.
-Errr…
-I…
I've been thinking about us a lot and…
maybe we could meet sometime,
properly, like…
go on a date…
-Steve.
-Not a "date".
A sort of… like old times,
between friends.
We'll sit, drink, eat something.
Maybe alcohol will help.
I'm sorry, that wouldn't…
I don't think so.
Sorry.
It's all good.
Will you look after yourself?
[In English] We are at war!
Remember the Sheikh's words.
Every child, a soldier will become.
Every old man, a soldier he had been.
And every woman
will birth the next soldier.
Remember,
you came all the way from Europe
to fight for the Palestinian cause.
Come on, fighters.
Take position!
Anne, take the right guard.
Amal, the left one.
[suspenseful music plays]
When you hit them, go straight in.
Don't give them a minute.
Ready? Fire!
[repeated machine gun fire]
[suspenseful music intensifies]
[machine gun fire in background]
Go on, shoot! Amal, stop!
What's the deal?
Is there a blockage?
Give it to me.
It works. What's the problem?
[In French] I can't…
[In English] What happened?
You see a blonde girl,
start taking pity on the enemy?
Did they take pity on Maher?
How many bullets did they put in him?
His heart…
his eyes, his head.
And you take pity on them?
Maher the shaheed
watches you and feels ashamed!
[music intensifies more]
You will be amazed to know
what you are capable of.
[intense music resolves]
[In English] You okay?
Uh huh.
You need some time alone?
No. I need to kill that son of a bitch.
I'm not thirsty.
The kids were too much for me.
I came here to fight soldiers, with honor.
But the kids? I mean…
You don't have any problem with it?
I'm trying not to think about it.
Well, I can't.
And I understand the kid will be a soldier
and the woman will be a mother, but…
he's a kid now.
Then what? I won't shoot?
Did you ever kill someone?
Yeah. I did.
It's the worst thing you can ever imagine.
It eats you from the inside.
I think Maher's murder shook me so much,
I only saw red.
[exhales deeply]
And I fought to come here,
to follow his footsteps.
And when I'm so close to doing it,
like, really doing it, I'm just…
scared.
Not that something will happen to me,
but that I'll do something
I can't live with.
Can I offer you something?
But it needs to stay between us.
Yeah, sure.
You don't have to do that.
If it doesn't feel right, don't do that.
I can help you.
But you need to decide today.
Why today?
When I had the option, nobody stopped me.
I wish they did.
I'll think about it.
Thank you.
[contemplative music plays]
Steve. Great to see you.
Come.
PINGING DEVICE
CONNECTION ESTABLISHED
-We have access.
-Great.
Extract every detail, everything on it.
There's more than one barcode.
Take all and we'll send them to Doron.
[ominous music plays]
Explosion!
[ominous music intensifies]
[Abu Zaher in Arabic] Gear up!
Take positions! Come on!
[Man] Explosion, men!
[men shouting]
-[Man] What is it?
-[Man 2] What happened?
[Man 3] Where is everyone?
[Abu Zaher] Full gear!
Defensive position!
[Abu Zaher] Prepare for invasion!
-[access denied sound]
-Damn it.
[access denied sound]
[access granted sound]
Yes!
[Arabic] A gas cylinder exploded.
Get everyone here!
Everybody here! Drop everything!
Everybody here!
This explosion shouldn't have happened.
It's a result of neglect
and lack of discipline!
When we find the culprit,
we'll settle the score with them!
Guards, sweep again with Hassan and Alaa.
The rest of you, to your rooms. Quietly.
[Hassan] Go on! Move!
[Hebrew] It can't be opened,
there's an safe locked with a key.
That's where they keep the papers.
-Shit, we have to get that key!
-Forget it!
Enough! Extraction tomorrow,
low profile until then. It's over.
-Nothing is over!
-Ali!
-It's not over.
-It's over!
I'm going to update Dana.
[incoming message alert]
Dana.
Doron has made contact.
What's going on?
"Attempt failed.
The information
is in a safe in the cabinet.
Bring lock picking tools."
Write to him, "Copy that".
[door buzzes open]
[incoming message alert]
"We need early extraction,
Eli is losing it."
Write to him, "Extraction tomorrow.
Keep an eye on him till then."
We have to get them out.
[intense music fades]
You can't sleep either?
[yawning]
I really didn't miss these nights.
Wow.
Ohh!
What?
I saw Anat today.
How was it?
It was shit.
I guess she can't stand the sight of me.
Did you talk?
Hardly.
I'd do anything for her
to give me another chance.
-Did you tell her?
-Of course.
-But she won't listen.
-Yeah?
Never mind, forget it.
It won't work anyway.
After October 7th, I also fell apart.
Anat put everything between us aside…
I moved back home, she took care of me
and everything, and I…
Instead of realizing
what an incredible woman I had,
I took it out on her. And she took it all.
Until she got sick of it, of course,
and I…
[breathes deeply]
Anyway, we started to fight,
and then, one night, I almost hit her.
When I say almost, I mean she moved
a second before my hand made contact.
[reflective music plays in background]
And all in front of Michael.
The next day I boarded a flight to London,
running away.
[sighs]
Damn it.
Gali, I saw things there that will stay
with me for the rest of my life.
You can't forget it,
it stays in your head, the…
Hagit, and the kids,
and the look in Eli's eyes, it's…
I know.
[exhales deeply]
I know.
[In Arabic] Good morning. How are you?
Not so good. My back hurts really bad.
Need anything?
I'd appreciate some help
loading the pots back onto the truck.
Around ten o'clock.
I'll bring a friend to help.
God bless you.
I'll be waiting.
Ali?
Ali?
How's it going?
Good.
Come, come with me.
Come.
-Bye.
-Bye, guys.
-[French] Good morning, Anne.
-Good morning.
-Can we speak for a moment?
-Mmm-hmm.
How are you?
Good.
Were you shaken by what happened
yesterday at the firing range?
It's normal.
It would be strange otherwise.
I heard what Abu Zaher said…
and I don't tend to do this,
but this time I don't agree.
[reflective music rises]
Maher is proud of you.
For the long journey you made.
Never let anyone
speak for a shaheed, Anne.
Never.
Especially one who truly loved you. Huh?
Do you miss him?
Terribly.
You will meet again.
Believe me.
A shaheed lives forever.
This may sound like a legend
to a western person.
A story…
that we tell ourselves
to ease the pain and loss.
But I believe it…
with all my heart.
His soul is here…
loving us…
protecting us.
Thank you for saying that, Sheikh.
Keep training, okay?
And pray to Allah with all your heart.
On Judgment Day, a great role awaits you.
Inshallah.
Anne?
Your husband was my guardian angel.
My brother and I run away from home.
He received us with a smile.
Made sure we had a warm bed and food.
The next day
he'd already found my brother a job.
He was an exceptional man.
You were lucky.
Thank you.
[Hebrew] Bro, you're worrying me.
It's obvious you're lying.
That something is bothering you.
Something is bothering me.
Okay.
We're being extracted today,
it's over. Done.
They'll destroy everything
as soon as the chaos starts.
Or they won't.
Trust the system.
The system?
The one that made me leave my house
on the 7th?
The one that took the bastard
who desecrated my family,
-and made him an informant?
-Shhh. Calm down.
The system?
I stopped believing in the system.
It's just you and me. That's it.
Bro, you know
this can't be done quietly, right?
Either we blow up the cabinet,
or get Abu Zaher himself in there.
Both would be suicide. Enough.
How long have we worked together?
Huh, Eli?
Balata 95'?
Right?
I follow you everywhere.
I came here.
I came to Marseille.
All that shit! Enough.
Enough, bro.
Let it go.
[tense music resolves]
[In Arabic] Soon…
you'll embark on a grueling journey.
Not all of you will return.
A journey no less difficult
than climbing Mount Everest.
On the way to the summit of Everest,
hundreds of climbers froze to death.
You will say…
"Poor things…
they failed."
And I tell you, "No…
They did not fail!
They were able to give strength
and meaning to those who followed them."
You…
have been blessed with the opportunity
to become symbols, frozen in time.
In heaven…
you will be blessed with eternal peace,
surrounded by your loved ones.
And Allah himself will greet you,
will open the gates, and say…
"Welcome home…
Martyrs of Al-Aqsa."
[Crowd] Allahu Akbar!
[Crowd] Allahu Akbar!
The Most Beneficent, the Most Merciful.
Lord of Judgment Day.
[Hebrew] Barak to Masada,
60 seconds to touchdown.
This is Masada, roger that.
Bella one, the area is clear,
permission to land.
[muffled chatter over radio]
Shahaf team has crossed
and positioned south of the camp. Ready.
ETA, 60 seconds.
Zakai team is behind,
ready to pick up the agents.
Uri?
Two attack helicopters ready to cover,
Sea Stallions waiting for order.
Dana.
Okay, guys, start movement to target.
Team Bella, copy.
Green light heading to target, over.
[tense music plays quietly]
[English] How do you feel?
Okay, I guess.
Thanks for the talk.
Did you think about my offer?
Uh…
yeah.
I think I'm just gonna…
go my way.
Are you sure?
Yeah.
I'll see you after the watch?
Yeah.
[ambient evening sounds in background]
[ominous music rises]
[In Arabic] What is this?
-Stand up.
-What?
Stand up.
-Okay.
-Move.
-Okay.
-Move.
Move!
Move.
-Open it.
-What is this?
Open it up, you son of a bitch.
Hurry up.
A promise is a promise.
You said someone will help me.
My back is killing me here.
He's coming. Give me a minute.
Wait here. I'll bring him.
Open it.
-Open the internal safe!
-Okay.
[keys jangling]
Son of a bitch!
[music intensifies]
[suspenseful music plays quietly]
[Hebrew] My wife's name was Hagit.
And her kid's names were…
Libby and Ben.
May God avenge their blood.
[loud gun shot]
[men shouting in distance]
[music intensifies]
[photo taking sound]
[photo taking sound]
[Solider] Abu Zaher?
[photo taking sound]
[message received alert]
What's this?
[message received alert]
Get it up on the main screen.
[message received alert]
Where is this coming from?
Their cell phone.
That champ!
It's a list of names, all the plans.
Dana, a call from the informant.
Put him through.
[Arabic] Miran?
Miran, can you hear me?
It's chaos here! Gunshots…
-I'm getting out.
-Miran!
-Miran, what about our people?
-I have to go. Now.
He hung up.
Sudri, what's happening?
Get the teams over there!
Bella to Masada, we are hearing gunfire
from the target, I repeat, gunfire.
This is Bella, closing in,
arriving in a few moments, over.
[tense music plays]
[men shouting nearby]
[men shouting]
[French] Anne, shoot him!
-Dana? Incoming call. It's them.
-Put them through.
Eli, Doron, is everything okay?
Did you get what I sent?
Yes. What's happening?
What's all the chaos?
Stop the motherfuckers, Dana.
Promise me!
Ali!
Anne! Don't shoot!
[Eli] There won't be another October 7th!
We promise, Eli. We're coming.
[Eli] You hear me?
Not another October 7th!
[Doron] Don't shoot!
[breathes deeply]
-Ali! Eli…
-[Eli wheezes in pain]
Eli…
Don't die on me. Don't die, Eli.
My brother…
Don't die on me.
[intense music swells]
Thank you.
I'm not afraid.
[Eli] I'm not afraid.
-[Doron] Don't die on me, brother.
-[Eli] I'm not afraid.
-[Eli] I'm not afraid.
-[Doron] Brother…
[Doron] Eli…
[heroic music plays]
It's quiet now.
[breathes deeply]
[whimpers]