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SOUTH LEBANON
Elisha?
Put away your journal for a second.
It is mealtime.
Go get some coffee.
Here, put more Loof in it.
VICTIM IDENTIFICATION FORM
WHEN HEROES FLY
POLICE STATION
What is he up to?
I don't know.
We just got some information.
We know that Buaron is up to something
because he and his men are packing up.
If you guys know so much, why do you need me?
This is no time to play games, Pablo.
That's enough.
Over there.
Get on with your work!
-What is going on? -He was looking for the boy.
Father.
You are Aviv.
I want to see Yaeli.
Get rid of him.
I want to see Yaeli.
I want to see Yaeli!
Yaeli!
TEL AVIV
Yaki.
-Yaki. -Hey, Gidi.
Wait up, man.
I just spoke with someone from the Tech Team.
They worked all night on Kantor's computers.
-They found something there. -What?
An audio file. Phone calls.
What?
It has something to do with Noga.
Noga?
Yaki, you need to listen to this.
Katzover, you know I'm a man of honor.
I don't want to come into your home and take a dump.
But you are doing just that.
Your men are selling drugs
all over town as if they own it.
I'm Katzover, don't forget.
If you want, I will gladly do you a huge favor
if you meet me halfway and cut me some slack.
What do you want?
Get rid of the people
who are standing in our way.
There is a female investigator
who is keeping a close watch on us.
That's my specialty.
Avrahami.
Noga Avrahami.
It would be good if she disappears.
Who recorded this call?
It sounds like Buaron recorded his own conversation.
Maybe so he can have something on Katzover
if things go wrong.
Noga must not know about this.
Are you serious, Avi?
Let's wait until she returns to Israel.
I'm warning you, Yaki.
Not a word.
How very brave of you to come all this way for Yaeli.
I understand you.
I used to have someone special too.
I loved her.
I loved her very much.
I wanted to help her.
To save her. To take away her demons.
-But I could not. -I want to see Yaeli.
She flew across the world to run away from you.
Aviv.
They run away from us.
Women can't live with men like us.
We end up losing anything that we keep close to us.
They die. Disappear.
To Yaeli, you are just a wound...
Don't touch me!
A bleeding wound of what was once special to her.
I don't know what your story is
or what you are doing here.
I don't care.
I'm taking Yaeli away from here,
and you will never see us ever again.
-Do you know what I do here? -It is none of my business.
I cure people like you.
-Are you a wizard? -No.
I have some medicine,
and I can help you.
Sometimes a person needs to give up, Aviv.
Allow yourself to do that.
Father, there is something you need to know.
-What? -It is Buaron.
He is packing everything up and plans to leave without a trace.
Leave?
Where does he plan to go?
Father, he is planning to kill us all.
We must leave this place at once.
Who told you this?
Nobody is leaving.
Buaron won't harm us. He needs us.
Father, Buaron is leaving,
and he will make sure no witnesses are left behind.
Can't you see, Gabriel?
The guy who arrived today
is special.
He can break down the wall.
I'm sure of it. I can feel it.
Father, we can't let Buaron hurt everyone.
You think...
you are so brave, don't you?
You are an idiot.
Get out of here.
And don't you dare say anything
to others.
Himmler?
Is that you, man? Talk to me.
Himmler?
It is me, Aviv.
Are you okay?
I heard you dropped by for a visit.
What's up with you?
I'm dying, man.
What's up with me...
I see you have still got your lousy sense of humor.
That means you're not dying yet.
I'm dying.
You can rest assured.
So she's alive after all, isn't she, Danino?
She ran away from us.
Do you need anything?
"How are you doing?" "Do you need anything?"
Believe me, Danino, you...
never change.
You keep thinking you can save the world.
But if I'm not mistaken,
you are just as stuck here as I am.
So how will you help me?
How?
If I didn't know you,
I would say it was the side-effects talking.
But we can't blame the cancer for your shitty attitude.
-Benda! -What?
I got to talk to Maria.
but the call was cut short.
-What did she say? -We have to build a bonfire.
-What? -We have to build a bonfire.
No time to explain. Did you get a lighter?
Come on, faster!
On the truck! Go on!
Hurry!
Go!
Get moving!
You know,
there is one side-effect nobody talks about.
What is it?
As soon as you get sick,
everyone around you wants to help.
As if
it is some kind of competition
of who will be the first to save your sorry ass.
Believe me.
You end up being surrounded by so much bullshit
that you end up forgetting your actual problem.
There is a new trend now.
It is called "loving your cancer."
There are workshops
that teach you how to prepare for death.
Do you believe that crap?
I actually paid some hippie living out in the boondocks
to tell me that death
is part of life.
But
one thing he said
stuck with me.
That hippie said to me,
"Imagine it."
Imagine what?
The day.
That moment when it is all over.
The people around me,
the people who love me...
Why am I telling you all this?
Because in all the scenarios I have envisioned in my head,
the place it will happen, the people with me,
I never imagined my life would end like this.
In this dump,
surrounded by all these weirdos,
and in the company with the person who hates me the most.
Is that what you think...
about me?
But it's true, isn't it?
Don't you know the person I hate the most?
Who?
Azoulay.
I hated him
with a passion, man.
I hated him for making me study that goddamn route.
You were a better navigator than I was.
Do you honestly think that it would change anything
if someone else navigated and led the unit?
That it would make it easier to accept his death?
Believe me, I thought about it.
I kept thinking about it.
Those thoughts, the anger, the hatred...
It burned my soul, man.
It stayed on my mind.
Until one day, I hit rock bottom.
I was lying
in my own urine, would you believe that?
In my own piss. For several nights.
Stinking.
And who came to my mind?
Who?
You.
The thought of you comforted me.
Why?
Because it dawned on me
that it makes no difference.
If it were not me, it would have been you.
It is like
a roulette.
Every number is someone who is important to me.
Someone I care about
who should never have to endure what I went through.
Someone I love.
A brother.
You got it, moron?
So if you ever say that I hate you...
I swear, Himmler,
I'm going to kill you, man,
but with love.
With love.
It is all damp.
Those guerilla folks will find us, you know.
The question is, who will see who first?
Good question.
There is only one way to find out.
Is it urgent?
We need to talk.
Okay, I will get back to you in two minutes.
It is important to focus on this part...
-Noga. -Hey, how is it going?
Good. How are things coming along?
-I'm closing in on him, Yaki. -On who?
Buaron. He is running a drug factory in the forest,
we just need to find out where exactly.
Yaki, are you there?
Yes.
Did you hear what I said?
Noga, there is something you need to know.
-What? -It is about Buaron.
When I saw you by the river, I was sure that I was hallucinating.
Himmler told me that Dubi and Benda are here, too.
Where are they?
Are you all right?
What have these people done to you?
I'll get you out of here.
It is more complicated than that. I'm not alone.
Promise me you won't do anything.
Promise me.
I saw a boy
playing in the forest.
His name is Ben.
At first, I thought of him
as your farewell gift to me.
As if you left part of yourself inside me.
I kept looking for you in him.
Constantly.
In his body language, his behavior...
Yaeli.
Why did you not come back?
Why did you not come back to me?
I'm so sorry.
For everything.
I never stopped loving you for a second.
Don't say that.
-I never stopped loving you... -Don't say that.
I can't change what happened.
I wish I could.
Yaeli, I thought you were dead.
Promise me you won't do anything.
Does he know who his father is?
He knows that he has a father.
Hey!
Come on, we need to get this done quickly! Get on with it!
There is not much left to pack.
Hurry up.
Hey, hurry up!
Zoom in.
Are you sure, Father?
You won't harm me, will you, Aviv?
Sit down.
What do you want from me?
Yaeli told me about you.
She spoke about you quite a lot during her first years here.
Her beloved Aviv, who never returned from the war.
She mourned for you.
But I know what you have endured.
I know what it is like to smell the blood of your friends.
Sit down.
You think you know me?
I have seen hundreds like you.
Like me?
People who are dead but go on living.
For years, I tried to change the past
and thought it was impossible.
But what if I told you
that it is possible?
To change the past?
-Do you think I'm crazy? -Absolutely.
It is all right.
Sanity always seemed overrated to me.
A few years ago, I managed to make a substance.
Some people call it a drug.
I call it a portal.
What substance is that?
Trust me.
What happened to those who used it?
Not everyone survived.
I guess they were not prepared.
Prepared to do what?
To delve in.
Completely.
Why do you think that I can?
You can.
You must.
You think you know everything.
You think you can save me
right here
with your own delusion.
It is a lie. You don't live in the real world.
Aviv, I suggest that you walk through this portal.
Delve into the depths of your memory.
Go back to the moment when everything went wrong
and make it right.
What's going on?
You are free to go.
-What? -You are free to go.
Where's Aviv?
Let go of me!
What is it, Aviv?
Aviv?
He will let you go
if I stay.
No! I know what he is going to do to you.
-It is risky, Aviv. You could die. -I know.
I know.
Take Ben.
Leave with Himmler.
I will find you.
Go now.
There is no time left.
Go.
What is that?
It looks like the beginning of the end.
POLICE
"It will be all right."
POLICE
Subtitle translation by Hagit Harel