02x03 - Obstruction

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Give me your bread.

I said give me your bread!

Leave him alone, he's just a kid.

-Give me your bread, m*therf*cker!
-Hey!

-Get off his case, as*h*le.
-Butt out!

You know who he is?

Go sit on your bed, Ramle trash.

He's about to wet his pants.

Don't worry.

We know what you did.

You're a hero.
And we got your back.

I didn't do anything.

I know, I know...

They're all the same,

"I didn't do anything,

I don't know anything."

Either they're the most
sophisticated g*ng in the world

or we're missing something here.

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-Did you park in the guest area?
-Yes.

-Keep the receipts.
-Okay.

What is this place?
Is there even cell reception?

Izzy, how's it going?

Hi, Yoel.

Where is everybody?

This is everybody.

This is it?
Two investigators in a basement?

Actually, I'm from IT.

One investigator?

Oleg, give us a few seconds, okay?

Thanks.

-Hi.
-Hi.

Izzy, it's a start.

Yoel.

Ballistics results.

The g*nman used a short-barreled M16.

No matches in the database.
The g*n is clean.

It could be police issued.

From the station?

Sure, why not?
What do they care?

What else do we have?

Hanan Salame's fingerprints
on the scooter at Rishon Station.

The one they took
the license plates from.

There we go.

We have a suspect.
Let's bring him in for questioning.

What?

We can't question cops
under caution.

Officially, this is an
International Crimes case,

we are just conducting a probe.

Do we have wiretaps?

Not yet.

What about Ruslan's m*rder case?

Still at SIU Central.

For now.

But we have information that ties
the cops to the sh**ting.

For now, our mandate
is very clear.

Tal's sh**ting, nothing more.

I see.

Wait a second.

Good luck.

Wait a second, Izzy.

Izzy, wait a second.

-Izzy
-I'm not stupid, Hiba.

I see what's going on.

You want to shut her up
so you put on a show.

It's no show,
not as far as I'm concerned.

I arranged it with Eitan,

International Crimes will bring Hanan in
for questioning,

we'll monitor it,
and take it from there.

I want a wiretap on Hanan's phone,
at least.

You know they only use
an operational network, why bother?

To make me feel good, okay?

So I'll feel like we're working,
not just playing games!

We have a suspect?
We listen in on his calls,

maybe he'll say something out of place.

Did you forget
how investigative work looks like?

Okay, okay.

We'll bug Hanan's phone.

The elevator doesn't work.

It's not the only thing
that doesn't work around here.

Okay, Nurit,

choose flowers something nice, okay?

Write a few words, you know what to do.

-Fine.
-And get a receipt.

Okay.

Oh, Mrs. Stern.

Hello, pleasure to meet you,
I'm Barak, the station chief.

Hello to you.
Just Rikki, no need for "Mrs."

Okay.
Please, have a seat.

Thanks for finding time to come in.

You think it's really him?

It's possible.
At this point any detail is helping us

see the bigger picture.

You know, I have a neighbor
who was on the force for many years,

maybe you know her, Bracha Mutzafi?

-Could be, I don't...
-Never mind.

She says she heard

that the policewoman was having
an affair with a married man

and his wife put a contract out on her.

-You don't say?
-Yup.

-Sounds like a movie.
-Totally.

Totally.
Do you mind looking at a few photos?

-Oh, of course. No problem.
-I understand you saw him clearly,

maybe you can identify him.

Sorry.

No, it's okay.

Try the next page.

This is him.

I can't believe it.

It's him!

-Are you sure?
-Sure, I'm sure.

So this is really him?

He shot the policewoman?

Just a minute!

Just a...

Just a minute!

Hanan, open up.

What's the matter?

Sit down.

What're you doing here?

Sit down.

What is it?

Where's Oshri?

At the gym.
What're you doing here?

What have you done?

-What do you mean?
-What have you done?

Son of a b*tch!
What have you done?

No...

No...

Barak.

Barak, let him go.
You'll k*ll him.

Let him go.

You'll k*ll him, what's with you?

What's with you?

Calm down, man.

Sorry.

Sorry.

Sit down.

Calm down.

What were you thinking?

What were you thinking, as*h*le?

I saw her meeting the
Arab chick from IAD,

Barak, I had to do something.

You had to do as I said,
sit and wait quietly.

Quietly!

-Where's the g*n?
-I threw it into the pond.

And the scooter?

I borrowed it from a friend,
he knows nothing.

f*ck.

-Does Oshri know?
-No, of course not.

I was smart about it, Barak.

I switched license plates,
they'll never catch me.

We caught you, stupid, and it was easy!

Where'd you get the r*fle?

From the station.

Be quiet.

Eitan.

Hey, what's up?

How's Tal?

Better, thanks.

Listen, I have to sit down with
one of your men, Hanan Salame.

Hanan?

-Why?
-He met with Tal before the sh**ting.

Met with her?
How come?

She asked him some questions
about the Ruslan Menachemov case.

-Didn't you know?
-No. What's she got to do with it?

Isn't SIU Central investigating that?

Yeah, there was a misunderstanding.
Never mind,

we need a statement from him,

don't worry, he isn't a
suspect or anything.

We're just trying to put together a
picture of the days before the incident.

Of course.
I'll take care of it.

Thanks.
Asap, please.

Of course.

-We'll be in touch.
-Thanks.

Stupid a*s.

Get Hanan to tell you exactly
where he was when she was shot.

Trying to teach me my job, Izzy?

Thank you.
Let's move on.

All right, the scooter

gets to about here, he stops

and fires off a few rounds.

She reacts fairly quickly,
draws her sidearm,

fires at him

and apparently misses.

See?
Here and here.

Hospitals didn't report anything.

He drives off,

that way.

The security footage you saw
is from that camera.

Hanan Salame doesn't have
a motorcycle license.

No, and his housemate doesn't have
a scooter or a license.

His housemate is also a cop,
in Rishon.

Oshri something.

Did he wait for her
or follow her?

It's unclear.

We made arrests,
turned Kafr Qasim upside-down,

but unfortunately, as of now...

we have no leads.

All those guys you questioned
gave you nothing?

They all deny any connection.

And we have nothing from our
wiretaps but rumors.

Did you check if they brought in
someone from aboard?

No indication of that.

Shin Bet have nothing either.

Let me make this clear,

we're putting all our resources
into this investigation.

No expense spared,
I'll approve anything.

This case even takes precedent

over the PM's cases.
Got it?

-Got it.
-Inform all the relevant units,

everyone should drop everything and help
International Crimes out with this.

No red tape, no nonsense.

Amira, publish a press release:

"Significant progress,
anticipating arrests soon."

No details, gag order...

Bullshit them.
Now get to work.

I need you to sign here.

Dudu, can I have a minute with you?

I hear Zigdon's going around telling

people he's getting
the National Fraud Unit.

Nothing's final yet.

I thought we discussed this.

Okay, I heard your opinion,

but it's my decision

and if I decide it's Zigdon,
then Zigdon it is.

Fine.
Whatever you say.

Remind your friend Kobi

that he runs the State's Attorney's
Office, not the police. Okay?

Why did you arrest Shadi?

He doesn't know anything,
he's just a kid.

You're just making a mess.

We like mess.

Where there's a mess
people make mistakes.

Tell me...

the cops from Rishon,
Leibo and those guys,

you work with them, right?

Yes.

Try to find out if they know
anything.

About Tal?
Why would they know anything?

Too many questions, Sami.
Just try to find out. Okay?

Okay.

Hey. Hello.

What's with all the flowers?

I have nowhere left to put them.

-This is for you.
-Thank you.

What are you doing?

They gave me my things back today.

Just making sure it's all here.

You think the paramedics
ripped you off?

She wants me to have
this jacket dry-cleaned.

The jacket she was wearing
when she got shot. Can you believe it?

What's the point?

Just do it, Mom.

There's a place downstairs.
In the mall.

How are you?

All right.

They got good stuff here.

Straight into the vein.

As long as you're enjoying it.

Do you remember the night
before the incident?

Yeah, I remember everything.

You went shopping, right?

Yes, in Azur.

Stop anywhere else?
Gas or something?

No, I went straight home. Why?

Was he following me?

Could be.
We're checking cameras.

Eitan showed me around the crime scene.

Looks like your folks
are doing a good job.

Eitan is good when he wants to be.

Well, in this case
he really wants to be.

Don't you think he should know?

Take this away, put it over there.

Why didn't you tell your sister
about Eitan?

I thought you were close.

She didn't tell you
why they got divorced?

No.

He got another woman pregnant.

As you can see,
it's a sensitive subject.

Maybe I'm being punished.

Don't.
"Punished..."

They're taking out the tube today.

Do physiotherapy, you'll be
back on your feet in no time.

He's at the hospital all day?

He said he'd be back tonight.

He left his dog with me,

may it rot in hell.

I can't breathe with all that fur.

And with the cigarettes you can breathe?

Don't you start in too.

Okay, okay.

What does he do there all day?

At the hospital?

No idea.

Geez, this crap is heavy.

So,

you're taking your detectives
on an outing?

Something like that.

They deserve it.

But take good care of the gear.

Seriously.

Okay, thanks, Leon.

Take care of yourself.

Thanks, man.

Tell me, that Leon guy,

isn't he a rat like his son?

In this case, the apple
fell very far from the tree.

What do you mean?

Mention him to the old-timers
at Yiftah Precinct

and you'll hear stories
that'll melt your ears.

You don't say.

It's going to rain today, huh?

f*ck.
Let's go.

sh*t...

Where exactly did you throw the g*n?

I was standing about here, and...

I threw it over there, far away.

Straight ahead.

-You sure?
-Yes.

Shem Tov, make sure the coast is clear.

Let's go.

Give me a hand, Philip.

Didn't it occur to you that someone

would eventually notice a missing g*n?

Dumbass.

At least you didn't
take your phone with you.

Shadi, my dear.

How are you?

Who's paying you?

Don't worry about it.

It's all taken care of.

Cigarette?

How're you doing, man?

I don't know what they want from me.

They're questioning me
about that policewoman.

They say they have information...

Relax, relax.

They're taking you to court tomorrow

they'll ask to keep you under arrest.

They won't get it
because you're a minor.

Minor?
They put me in a cell with th*gs.

One is from Ramle,
trying to push me around...

I hope you aren't talking.

Not a word.
I told you, I have nothing to say.

I don't think any of our people did it.

I'm thinking something else.

What are you thinking?

You know they raided Saber's place.

They found a lot of stuff there.

Now, half of Saber's place
belongs to Gili Shmaya,

Tamir's brother, you know?

He brought in the Cannabis seedlings.

He's in business with Saber and Abed.

He's crazy, maybe he did it.

But I didn't see that he was arrested.

They only arrested our people,
only Arabs.

-Have Shkalim check that out.
-Never mind that stuff.

Keep your mouth shut.

Tomorrow in court,
do exactly as I say, got it?

It's the only way you'll be released.

Understood?

Got it?

Yeah, I got it.

You get to listen in on a lawyer, huh?

Come on, let's go.

Whoa, Galit's going to k*ll me.

-Why?
-Why?

When's the last time you were home?

I'm sure she understands.

When it comes to Tal...

her understanding isn't so hot.

f*ck, it's freezing.

You got his sidearm?

What are you doing?

On your knees.

-Why?
-On your knees!

Barak, I'm sorry.
I made a mistake...

Are you pissing yourself?

Take his phone.

What's the PIN?

What's the PIN?!

One-two-three-four.

Open WhatsApp.

-Okay.
-Write a message to his dad.

Talk to me.

"Dad, I shot Tal Ben Harush."

"Dad, I shot Tal Ben Harush."

"I'm sorry, I can't take it anymore."

"I'm sorry...

I can't take it anymore."

The guilt drove you crazy
so you committed suicide.

They found you here with the r*fle.

Great story.

Should I hit "send"?

What do you say?

I don't know.
On one hand, it's a good solution,

on the other hand...

people will ask questions,
there'll be a fuss with his dad.

There's something to that.

Maybe it's not such a good idea.

And maybe it is.

It's up to you, I don't...

Philip?

Whatever you decide.

Hear us deliberating?

Yes.

From now on, this is the thin line

you'll live your life along.
Understand?

Yes.
Thank you, Barak.

Thank you.

Your death is always an option,
remember that.

Yes.

I'm sorry...

All right,

grab the stuff, take him
and get out of here.

Got a towel for him to sit on?

I don't want his piss on the seat.

Wouldn't it be better to get rid of him?

Never mind that.

See to it that people
start talking about

how Kafr Qasim
is responsible for what happened.

I want International Crimes
to keep their sights on them.

Got it.

Philip,

one more thing,

I want you to keep an eye on Izzy.

Izzy?
Why?

Gut feeling.

Well?

She's still woozy,

but they say the operation went fine.

Can I go in and see her?

I don't think so, not tonight.

Can you come tomorrow?

Sure.
I'm going to get going.

Listen,

reporters got hold of my number,
they're driving me nuts.

Including Suzy Amitai,
from the news.

She says she knows you.

Don't talk to them, especially not Suzy.

It's amazing, what you're doing for her.

It's nothing.
Just trying to help.

I know it isn't anything.

I know what your job's like.

She told me about the guy
who died in your arms in Ukraine.

Must have been the toughest thing
that ever happened to her on the job.

How can it be?

How can cops do such things

and not lose their jobs?

Welcome to Israel.

You aren't scared?

What scares me the most

is that they'll get away with it again.

-Your sister got more flowers.
-Wow. Nice flowers.

-Who's it from?
-There's a card.

"Dear Tal, get well soon.

All our love,

the staff of the Rishon LeZion
Police Station."

Nice of them.

Dad!

Hi, sweetie.

My darling.

So good to see you.

This weighs a ton.

Thanks so much for picking me up,

you saved me from the worst
bus ride in the world.

What happened to Mom?

What?

Nothing, they're in Greece.

How's Tal doing?

Okay, recovering slowly.

And you?

I'm okay.

Really?

Yeah, but seeing you
in that uniform...

You could do anything,
why join the police?

Are we going to discuss this again?

If so, I'd rather wait for the bus.

You don't know what you're getting into.

It crushes its good people.

Just because they crushed you
doesn't mean they'll crush me.

And don't pretend,

if they'll ask you to come back,
you will, won't you?

Retiring was the worst thing
that ever happened to you.

What?

I missed you.

I missed you too.

Let's go, I have to get to Nati's today.

You know what to say if anyone asks?

Sure, we played FIFA
until he left for the station.

Excellent.
Let's go, they're waiting at Lahav.

It's Dori.

So answer.

What's up, dude?

My scooter was stolen.

-What?
-From the building parking lot.

What a bummer!
I can't believe it.

What do I do now?

-I have to file a report, right?
-Yeah, come to the station.

-Are you there?
-No, I'll be in later.

Talk to you then, okay?

Okay, man.
Bye.

They stole it from
the building parking lot.

What a bummer!
I can't believe it.

What do I do now?

-I have to file a report, right?
-Yeah, come to the station.

Are you there?

No, I'll be in later.
Talk to you then, okay?

Okay, man.
Bye.

Hiba.

On the night of the sh**ting
Gili Shmaya was at

Charlie Dahan's party
at Yoo Towers until 1 a. m.

He even posted a Story from there.

I invite you all to the party!
Is the best!

I sent it on to SIU Central to
confirm.

SIU Central?

He's their target.
What's the problem?

No problem.

Keep me posted.

-Okay. You need me here?
-No.

Come in and have a seat, Hanan.

I'm Eitan, Tal's commanding officer.

I'm heading the taskforce
that's investigating her incident.

Okay.

Everything okay?
You look a little nervous.

No, everything's fine.

What happened to your hand?

I fell playing soccer.

Soccer...

All right,

I understand you met with Tal
outside the Rishon station.

What did you talk about?

She asked me questions
about Ruslan Menachemov,

may he rest in peace.

Why?

She asked if I had anything to add

to the statement I gave
the night he went missing.

Didn't that seem odd to you?

She said she was
investigating the case,

so it made sense that she'd ask,
I'm a witness.

Did she stress you out?

No, why would I be stressed out?

What did she ask you?

She asked again if we took the Coastal
Highway, stuff like that.

And what did you say?

What did I say?

That I have nothing to add

to my statement.

Liar!

How did you feel
when you heard she was shot?

Shocked, of course.

Where did you hear about it?

When I was on duty.

Oh, nice.

Do you remember
what time you went on duty?

No, not exactly.

-Come on, put the screws on him.
-Be quiet.

The fact that I'm going along with this

doesn't mean I have
much patience for you.

It's important. When do you have
your briefing? 9:30?

Yes.

And you got there a few minutes
earlier?

No, I was late for the briefing.

Why were you late?

What does it matter?

Just asking.
What's the problem?

I had something to do at home.

-So you came from home?
-Yes.

Can someone confirm that?

My housemate.
What's with...

all these questions?

We found your fingerprints
on a scooter at your station.

The same bike the g*nman used.

Yeah, I heard.
About a week ago we tidied up the shed,

I must have touched it.

Baloney.

Any idea who could've had access
to the scooter?

It's a public place,
lots of people have access.

Will this take much longer? I...

You realize he did it.

-Come on, Izzy...
-He did it

and we're giving him
all the time in the world

to prepare, to coordinate...

he did it!

I hope I was helpful,
it's a shocking incident,

but...

Oh, sh*t.

What do you want?

Oh, you weren't always so
hostile when I called.

That was before I learned
what an as*h*le you are.

I need you to do me a favor.

Oh, crap...
What is it?

I want you to call Gregory.

Mention that a few Arabs
were there yesterday

talking about how they
shot the policewoman in Holon.

What's the idea?

Beautiful, haven't you learned
not to ask questions like that?

You'll get a grand.

All right.

Son of a b*tch.

I'll call him.

Love you.

b*tch.

I don't believe you.

I swear, he told his friend

he shot the policewoman.

Two guys from Kafr Qasim.

Gave me goosebumps.

Well?
What do you think?

Gregory is the HR company
that imports girls, right?

-Isn't that SIU Central's case?
-Yeah.

Luckily someone with
a brain was on duty,

0he realized what he was hearing.

Does she speak Arabic?

How would she know what they were
saying?

I want you to go question her ASAP.

Come here, you.

Listen, command is on my case.

They want Dudu to visit Tal,
with the press there.

¡Hey, no!

Can't you stop it,
say she's still too weak or something?

It isn't a marathon,
just a few handshakes,

a few photos and it's over.

-Okay, I'll look into it.
-There's nothing to look into.

Nili will put it in the
calendar, just let Tal know.

You take care of it.

The hell he's coming.

Tal.

It's not open for discussion,

-he's the Commissioner.
-I don't care.

Tal, he's coming

and you're going to behave.

We don't want him to suspect anything.

Okay, let him come.

m*therf*cker!

What's with Hanan?
Questioning under caution?

We don't have permission yet.

Is it the morphine
or are you really not moving?

You know if you'd identified him
at the time of the incident

it'd be a whole other story.

But I didn't ID him.

You want me to lie?

Why can't you
interrogate under caution?

Bureaucracy, you know.

It takes time.

Well, I have to go.

Hey, champ.

Hang in there, okay?

-Coming, Izzy?
-Yeah.

See ya.
I'll be back tomorrow.

Feel better.

RONEN YERUSHALMI,
TAX AUTHORITY

Tal.
How's it going?

I'm okay, thanks.

Thanks for the chocolates.

I was really touched.

Tell Yoni too.

Our pleasure, dear.

We can't wait to see you back in action.

Tell me,

remember how I said
we'd wait for our chance?

Yes.

Well, it's here.

Damn!
Do you want some?

-Why do you want me to smoke that?
-Because you will love it!

Gosh, Golan?

I thought the army
would straighten you out.

You, go home before you get in trouble.

How old is she, anyway?

-Is this your g*n?
-Yeah.

What's up?

All good, we're almost done.

Shadi Mahamid was released.

So soon?
How?

Good question.
The rest are still detained.

We'll stop by tomorrow and talk to him.

Striker and barrel replaced.

Will it fire?

You'll find out soon enough.

Good dog.

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