01x25 - Episode 25

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What are you doing, crazy woman!

Let's talk about this.

Do you smell that?

Do you smell the gas?

It takes 30 to 45 minutes

for the gas to fill up your lungs

just as it filled Mido's lungs.

Remember that or not?

By the way, I'm not scared of death.

Death could be better

than this miserable situation.

Well-said. Good girl.

You better die,

so as not to hurt anyone again.

But I don't want to die.

I confessed to my crime

and owned up to it.

Will your confession

bring Mido back to life?

Come here.

-What are you doing?

-Come close.

Let's talk about this.

Stop it, don't resist.

Don't resist.

It's so easy to k*ll.

Excuse me now

because I'm allergic.

Take care of each other.

Hey, Taghreed.

Stop everything you're doing.

You k*lled him?

You rented this place to a woman.

What does she look like?

She was a generous,

beautiful woman, sir.

I'd rent the place to any paying

customer and she was one.

Give me a copy of the ID.

The ID?

There you go, sir.

Her ID, not yours.

She didn't bring her ID. She said

she left it at home and I believed her.

She said her husband would bring it

when he comes, and I believed her.

She paid for three days in advance, sir.

OFFICE OF SHERIF NOAH

Tarek is dead.

We're still trying to save Taghreed.

Was she the one who k*lled him too?

Yes.

But that's no longer a mystery to me.

Who did it, Sherif?

Hor.

Which Hor do you mean?

My wife.

Pardon me, Sherif,

just calm down and tell me what

this is about, so I can be informed.

Won't we reopen the clinic, doctor?

I'm not used to not working.

Soon, Abeer.

I just need a break.

I wouldn't blame you,

you're a newly-wed.

I'm making you shy?

Say, doctor, is marriage nice?

Yes, it's nice

because you'll have somebody to lean on.

I'm sick of doing everything myself.

Soon you'll get married

and see for yourself.

See for myself?

I don't think so, doctor.

Why not, Abeer?

You're gorgeous.

You were just saying that marriage

is about having somebody to lean on.

I think I need to marry a wall, so

that it supports me when I lean on it,

First,

Hor was the last person

to talk to Talaat Eldakkak.

I'm aware of this.

Second,

Dr. Aasim Ghorbal

the investigation showed

that Hor was his psychiatrist.

Dr. Aasim stated in the questioning

that his wife had an affair with

Aser El Mufti.

Third,

Salem

was found choked at the hotel

where Hor and I were staying,

and on the same floor.

Only a couple of rooms away.

All right. All this could

be coincidental.

Let's assume that.

Kamla who identified Hor

and said she was Fawzeya's k*ller

was that a coincidence too?

The necklace we found

at Ameer's place

was it a coincidence too?

I wish it's all coincidental.

Tarek and Taghreed

whose case we're still investigating

A couple of days ago,

Sanaa, Tarek's sister-in-law,

was accused of kidnapping a child.

Hor intervened so that a case

wouldn't be filed against her.

The location of Hor

which you reported to me

was in the same compound

where the crime was committed.

There are too many coincidences.

Is Hor k*lling all these people

to seek justice

for a few of her patients?

We should be sensible about this.

This is the truth, Wael.

Hor is the only suspect

in all these cases.

But I don't even have one piece

of physical evidence against her.

What if we manage

to find evidence, Sherif?

What will you do in that case?

I'll turn her over myself.

You know, doctor, my mother

is giving me a really hard time.

I think I'll end up dying

because of how she makes me feel.

Is she back at it again?

Unfortunately.

I told her:

"Dr. Hor saved you last time,

but this time, no one will."

It's okay, Abeer.

I can't complain.

DIVINE PROTECTION SAVES

TAGHREED FROM DEATH

I have to go now.

What happened?

What is it, doctor?

Doctor?

What is this about?

Act like everything is normal.

We're keeping watch.

All right.

I'll go up to the surveillance room.

If I detect any strange activity,

I'll tell you over the phone.

Make sure all cameras are working,

I don't want any broken ones!

Don't worry.

Our men are on top of this.

I'll go now.

Hey, Sherif.

Listen, Hor was spotted on the CCTV.

Yes, sure.

Ok, I'm on my way to you.

Take care.

What are you doing here, Hor?

I'm here to visit Ms. Radia Hamdi.

Isn't this her room?

Get the nurse over here.

Is there a patient here

by the name Radia what was it?

-Hamdi.

-Radia Hamdi?

Yes, she's in the room next door.

I'm obviously in the wrong room.

Pardon me.

Thank you.

A country that starts with the letter K.

Korea.

Good girl.

A plant that starts with the letter K.

Kale.

What is Gale? You're making it up.

I didn't say Gale, I said kale!

Forget it.

-Kernel of corn.

-It's just corn!

Ok, you won!

What's the score now?

Six-nil.

In favor of whom?

Me!

What a crushing defeat!

My, my! You're in such a good mood,

laughing and everything.

Let me join in the fun.

Look at your daughter,

she crushed me.

What? Really?

-I won six-nil.

-Oh, God!

Just wait and see. Tomorrow

I'll avenge her against you.

So it's two against one?

Of course, I won't just

let you win against her.

I'll get you the food, honey.

Ok, honey.

I'm really hungry, indeed.

And I'll go to bed.

-Good night.

-Good night, Daddy's girl.

-There you go, honey.

-Thank you, darling.

What was that about

at the hospital today?

The thing is,

the room you went into today

had someone

who had an attempt made on her life,

but thankfully she made it.

We were worried

the person who tried to k*ll her

would go to the hospital to finish her

before she exposes him.

Did the k*ller come?

He got scared.

We waited a long time for him to come,

but he didn't.

So we thought we'd question her first

thing tomorrow morning at her place.

-I hope you'd catch the k*ller.

-I hope so too, dear.

The food is delicious.

Thank you.

Would you like some water, dear?

I'll get it.

I'll k*ll her!

Do whatever you want!

She's dead.

Taghreed died a while ago, even

before you went to the hospital Hor.

What you're looking at

are a few pillows.

The hospital ambush was arranged

by the Ministry of Interior.

But this ambush

was arranged by yours truly.

-Sherif, I

-You're what?

What are you?

You're the m*rder*r whom I've been

looking for this entire time.

My wife who shares my bed at night!

Why did you marry me, Hor?

Why did you marry me?

So you can have access to evidence

and escape justice, right?

Right?

Maybe that was it at first,

but, unfortunately,

I loved you two.

I loved the sense of safety.

I loved that you two gave me

what was missing in my life.

I loved Habiba.

-Yes, I loved Habiba.

-Don't you dare speak her name!

Do the likes of you know what love is?

Do you believe your own words?

Well done.

Well done.

Well done.

You really fooled me into thinking

that you loved me,

the same way you perfected

the role of playing innocent.

You even fooled a child

into thinking you loved her!

No.

No.

No.

Not Habiba!

I loved Habiba, I did!

I'll always love her!

I'll always love her

no matter what anybody thinks!

Who is talking to me now,

just so I'd know?

Solafa, Zekra, Hoda,

Samar, or who exactly?

Just so I'd know to whom

I'll give credit in the end?

I

I'm Hor.

Hor, your wife.

Hor,

Hor who only felt safe

with you two.

Yes, I'm Hor.

I'm Hor.

Why did you do this, Hor?

Why did you make me feel this way?

Why did you make me feel I was with

the best and kindest woman ever

when you're the most

dangerous person ever?

I'm sorry.

Forgive me.

Yes.

Forgive me.

Forgive me.

I know

I know I wronged you.

I wronged you to a great extent.

But I couldn't help it.

Yes, I couldn't help it.

I was selfish.

Yes, I was selfish.

But afterwards,

I put you two first afterwards.

You know?

You know what's eating away at me now?

That I'm no longer going to be with you.

I will no longer share a house

with you and Habiba.

I will no longer be with you.

-Sherif

-Don't come near me.

You're not Hor and I'm not your husband.

I'm an officer and you're a criminal.

No officer would hug a criminal.

JUSTICE IS THE BASIS OF RULE

Case No. 5643.

You may proceed.

Thank you, Your Honor.

In the Name of the True and Just God.

In the Name of God,

the All-beneficent, the All-merciful.

Your Honor,

honorable judges,

I'm standing before you today

for a case that will make

children's hair turn gray,

and make one's blood curdle

just at the thought of its details.

The perpetrator in the case, Your Honor,

is a woman.

But she's a woman unlike any other.

She works as a psychiatrist.

Patients go to her

and share their secrets with her.

But she broke her oath,

took advantage

of her patients' trust in her,

and used their secrets

to commit her crimes.

Your Honor, she made herself judge

and made rulings accordingly,

and an executioner,

and thus, implemented her judgment.

BASED ON ACTUAL EVENTS