02x17 - Episode 17

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TILL DEATH

I came from the pain of the past

The lack of love hardened my heart

And if I hadn't made my heart strong

I wouldn't survive this life

If I hurt you, don't blame me

I had to fall to rise again

And if you think I'm unjust

It's better than being wronged

Sometimes a heart that stops
Needs a shock to beat again

Sometimes a heart that gets weak
Needs betrayal to get stronger

Sometimes a heart that stops
Needs a shock to beat again

Sometimes a heart that gets weak
Needs betrayal to get stronger

Sometimes a heart that gets weak
Needs betrayal to get stronger

When you experience first-hand

How the world lacks justice

Put yourself in my shoes

And tell me how you feel

You'll take revenge in the present

When the past hardens your heart

To smother the fire inside you

You must take your destiny
Into your own hands

Sometimes a heart that stops
Needs a shock to beat again

Sometimes a heart that gets weak
Needs betrayal to get stronger

Sometimes a heart that stops
Needs a shock to beat again

Sometimes a heart that gets weak
Needs betrayal to get stronger

Sometimes a heart that gets weak
Needs betrayal to get stronger

EPISODE 17

I'm so sorry, I apologize.

It isn't really worth it.

That poor man, maybe he didn't hear
and I took it out on him.

I'm getting sensitive lately.
I'm an emotional wreck.

I apologize.

Sorry again. I forgot my bag.

Calm down, madam.

Every problem has a solution.
Let me know how I can help.

My lover passed away.

Can you bring him back?

I'm really sorry.
I don't know what happened to me.

-I'm really sorry...
-Why are you apologizing? On the contrary...

Can someone be hugged
by a lady like you and reject her?

The lady who caused the problem,
I want her name and room number.

Yes, Sahar?

What's going on? Hanane told me
that I need to tell Lamees you're her mom,

if you don't do so.

Yes, we are both on our way home.

And what are you going to do?
Are you going to tell her?

I don't know.

Well, call me if you need anything.

Sahar...

Yes?

Are you okay?

I'm fine, don't worry.

Bring your wife to my house tonight.
Don't tell her where you're going.

Good morning!

How are you today?

-Sarsoura.
-Yes?

-What are you doing?
-What do you want?

-Open the door.
-I'm getting dressed. What do you want?

So what? Will I see something different?
I'm your husband.

Open the door. I need to talk to you.

Just a minute.
I told you I'm getting dressed.

Come on, now, open the door!

Okay, just a moment.

What is it? What do you want?

I want your good graces, pretty one.

Darling, put on your finest clothes
and fix your face.

I'm taking you on a ride in the moonlight.

What? Why?

-To get some fresh air.
-Really? What for?

Glory to God who changes things.
I've lived with you for 20 years.

I have only ever smelled onion.

The saying is true,

"Give and spend and God will send."

Bode well!

How do you like the surprise, Sarsoura?

Amin, don't tell me this villa is ours?

-How is it?
-I can't believe it.

-Your patience is rewarded, Sariah.
-Let's go inside.

Wait, let's take a selfie.

To piss off Yvonne, Aida,

Lisa, Om Salem, and Georgette. Smile.

Lower your hand.

-So you can see the bricks.
-Yes.

It's nice.

Are those handsome guys here
to watch over us?

Does it have a Jacuzzi? And a pool?

All of that and more.
Something even better awaits you.

What is it?

What's wrong with you,
Lebanese Soad Hosny?

Why are you nervous?

No, I'm not at all.

Why would I be nervous?

Because you are a liar and an imposter.

You used Lamees to find out
where Reem was and told Hadi.

And the girl disappeared
when she was with you.

I haven't seen nor spoken
to Hadi for a year now.

Sariah, I have heard you
talking to him on the phone.

Be straight-forward.

You brought me here
to accuse me in front of your sister...

Come here, sit down.
We want what's best for you.

My brother is right. We want what's best
for you. We want to enlighten you.

And I know how to do that quite well.

That's too little.
What can I buy for 3900?

Hadi cheered me up more and in cash.

How shameful, Sariah!

Hadi won't reach to the price of my heels.

Sariah, this is only the beginning.
The best is yet to come.

My sister will pay you in cash, right?

-Yes.
-In that case,

from now on, I'll stop working for him.

Who said I want you
to stop working for him, Sariah?

You'll keep working for him
and you'll tell him what I'm telling you.

Sarsoura, it's your livelihood.

And if you don't know the way
to your livelihood...

your livelihood knows its way to you.

Come on, time is running out.

Shut the door!

You know what? You have no manners.

What?

How long has it been
since you've asked me out to dinner?

You're right.

Where would you like to go for dinner?

I don't know. Surprise me.

Surprise you?

Okay, I will.

Go change.

-Okay.
-Come on.

I've been calling you for an hour!
Why aren't you answering?

Leave and we'll talk later.

-Who do you have inside?
-Nobody.

-Who do you have inside?
-Omar!

Omar!

Hello.

Leave.

I'm sorry...

-Get out, come on.
-I'm sorry, babe...

He's a friend of mine.

But his jealousy says he's more than that.

I didn't mean to meddle
in matters that don't concern me.

I mean, he's...

my friend and not my friend.

Our relationship isn't clear.

Can I tell you something
without you getting upset with me?

Say it.

Mr. Hadi suited you better.

Well.

Can I ask you about something
I would really like to know?

You can ask me whatever you like.

You and Mr. Hadi loved each other deeply.

Why didn't you fight for him
like you're telling me to do with Rasheed?

Who said that I didn't fight for him?

I fought the whole world for him.

Why did you break up?

Because he...

He's like you.

He couldn't forgive or forget.

Then you were the one who wronged him?

Yes, it was my fault.

Do you still love him?

Looks like you still do.

And what about him?

He hates me.

Waleed, they're about to arrive, over.

Roger that, sir.
Guys, they're about to arrive.

Yes?

How did they ambush you morons? How?

If there's a spy, then there's a traitor.

And if there's a traitor,
someone will die.

Who did this?

Tell me, who did this? Explain it to me.

Who?

Who will confess and die like a real man?

Mr. Hadi...

the guest has arrived.

Get out.

Why did you do this? Why?

So that your boyfriend will learn
not to be rude and come to my house again.

By the way, I wasn't being rude.

I came to your house to start afresh,

extend my hand, and save you from death.

What you did to Randa,
I could have done myself.

But I didn't want to.

The next time you extend
your hand to me, I'll cut it off.

Is this what you came to say?
Don't you have anything else to say?

After all these years, don't you have
anything to say to your daughter?

Me? I don't have a daughter.

My daughter died 15 years ago.

Excuse me, is Mr. Shafik at the hotel?

No, he's not here, madam.
Would you like me to help you?

No, thanks.
Sorry about what happened today.

No worries.

THIS TIME I WARNED THEM
NOT TO FORGET JUICE.

Thank you very much for dinner and juice.

By the way, the yellow roses
are most beautiful.

I wanted to invite you in person,
but you weren't at the hotel.

-I just came back.
-And I'm on my way right now.

Would you like to have dinner together?

Maybe another time.

I'm a little tired today
and I'd like to turn in early. Good night.

Waleed, keep your eyes open.

As soon as he arrives at the hotel,
let me know.

Come on, Amir.

Come on, dear. I miss you.

Yes, Waleed?

You seem to have good luck.

Unlike me. I have bad luck.

I have good luck because you changed
your mind and didn't go to bed.

And it's Shafik, without the mister.

Sit next to me.

But don't say I didn't warn you.

Didn't warn me about what?

-Me.
-I don't get it.

I'm not the best company these days.

Let me be the judge of that.

Nineteen, again.

You'll never lose with Shafik.

Glass of wine?

A bottle. I want to get drunk tonight.

Not a problem. Let's get drunk.

Cheers.

You know the rule when raising a toast?

What?

When you toast to someone,
you have to look them in the eye.

Otherwise, you will have seven years
of bad luck in love.

And I was wondering
why I'm so lucky in love.

I have never toasted to a woman before

without looking in her eyes.

You've obviously loved a lot in your life.

You could say that.

Let me ask you, do you think there's hope
for me to love again?

I assure you, there is.

Another glass, please.

Finally, she's fallen asleep.
She's worn me out.

Have you calmed down?

Are you feeling a little better?

Lamees, I didn't start from scratch.

I started from below scratch.

I spat blood to get to where I am.

But what matters is that
you arrived, right?

No.

It doesn't matter that I arrived.

What's important is the price
I paid to reach there.

Which I'm still paying
to this very moment.

Whoever looks at you
thinks you don't have a single worry.

"She doesn't have anything missing."

Lamees, my girl,

never judge anyone by their appearance.

People may think I miss nothing...

but I missed everything.

Love, affection,

and family.

Everything you can't buy with money.

I don't like seeing you like this.

Don't be sad.

You know how much you mean to me, right?

Yes, I know.

And I love you so much.

Ms. Reem, my mom never did
what you do for me.

I don't know how to repay you.

Lamees...

The baby's up.

He's the only person I've loved.

I've never loved anyone else in my life.

I dreamed of marrying him...

and having kids...

We'd age and grow old together.

But...

I don't know why I'm telling you all this.

Maybe I'm drunk or I'm comfortable
with you. I don't know.

-I think you're comfortable with me.
-I think I'm drunk.

I'm not comforting?

No, both of them.

I felt comfortable with you
and got drunk. You...

You've got something comforting.

Usually, I don't open up to anyone,
but I can't stop talking to you.

And I don't want you to stop.

I have to...

keep walking to my room.

Why are you running away?

I'm not running away but I have to go...

Are you all right?

Yes, but I just feel a bit dizzy.

Let me walk with you.

Don't worry, it's okay.
I'll go up by myself.

You know what?
You can take me to my room.

Slow down, we're almost there.

You haven't slept since yesterday, right?

I know you like the back of my hand.

Come on now, go to sleep.

Close your eyes.

I might visit you in a dream, who knows?

Good night, babe.

I came from the pain of the past

The lack of love hardened my heart

And if I hadn't made my heart strong

I wouldn't survive this life

I wouldn't survive

If I hurt you, don't blame me

I had to fall to rise again

And if you think I'm unjust

If you think

It's better than being wronged

Being wronged

Sometimes a heart that stops
Needs a shock to beat again

Sometimes a heart that gets weak

Needs betrayal to get stronger

Sometimes

Needs betrayal to get stronger

I might visit you in a dream, who knows?

To get stronger

Good night, babe.

-Come on, Mom, hurry up.
-Come on, Mom.

-Good morning.
-Good morning.

-Good morning, Mahmoud.
-Good morning.

-Where are you going?
-To the beach!

As you've heard, to the beach.

Good.

Why don't you come with us?

Abdo, honey, didn't I tell you
not to jump like that?

How do you want me to jump?

"How do you want me to jump?"

My beloved little man.

Hey, honey.

-Do you want juice?
-No.

We're enjoying our time.

Why are you sad?

What? How much is
the entrance ticket here?

Leave it to God.
I'm selling everything I own.

For real,
happiness doesn't depend on money.

It depends on a beautiful soul.

Come on. Not always.

A beautiful soul doesn't feed the kids.

Neither does it buy them books
nor pays debts.

Enough.

Does selling gas fulfil all that?

Well, I'll tell him.

I saw you secretly selling gas.

I know you saw me.
But I have to for the kids' sake.

I'm not asking you to explain.

It's your right to earn a living
the way you see fit.

In this country, no one has the right
to ask anyone how he earns money.

Is selling gas profitable?

Let us calculate. The price of a gallon
is 70 thousand at the station.

It's sold for 500 thousand
on the black market,

and I sell it for 450 thousand.

How many gallons do you want?

Where did you get it?

I met a Bangladeshi lady
in the neighborhood.

Her husband works at the station.

I got close to her
and convinced her to talk to him.

He gives me four gallons every day.

I pay him 50 thousand per gallon.

Then your profit for each gallon
is 330 thousand.

You're good at math.

I studied accounting.

But I left my degree behind
and never even looked back.

How about you work with me?

You have the Bangladeshi.
What do you need me for?

The more the merrier.

Listen, do you have a car?

No, but I have the money to buy one.

Good. Go buy an old car.

Go to the station like everyone else,
take turns and fill it up.

Then we empty it and sell the gas.

And split the profit.

What do you think?

Get up and take your medicine. Come on.

I hope you get better.

Don't go to work today.

Why shouldn't I go? What's wrong?

Look at me.

Who are you lying to?

To me or to yourself?

How could he be so cruel?

I'm his daughter. How could he do that?

His problem isn't with you.

His problem is with me.

I tried to solve this for you.

I told him about Randa

and everything I did to her.
It was for you.

I thought this would
work things out between you two.

It didn't work.

I apologize.

Is it possible?

Is it possible for a father
to hate his daughter?

No, your dad doesn't hate you.

When I went to see him,
I saw a photo of you two together.

Imagine, he has a photo
of you two together in his office.

He doesn't hate you.

I am just a photo to him.

A photo, nothing more.

The goods are in the warehouse,
what do you want us to do?

-Burn them.
-But the goods...

I didn't take the weapons from Hadi
to sell them and benefit from it.

Excuse me, boss,
but what's the problem if we do?

The problem, Asmar,
is that you ask too many questions.

And I'm not always
in the mood to answer them.

Do what I tell you.

As you wish, boss, excuse me.

What happened with you?

-Good morning.
-Good morning.

Good morning, Ramroum, come to me.

I want to feed her.

I'll feed her, don't worry.

Sorry, I fell asleep last night
next to Ramroum, I couldn't help it.

I really wanted
to continue our conversation.

It's okay, we can talk another time.

By the way, motherhood suits you.

I'll get it.

Ms. Sahar?

Why do you say Miss? I don't like it.

Call me Sahar, sweetie.

Reem told me you were here.
I came to see you, I miss you.

Me too. Come in.

My little baby girl is here.

Hey, baby girl.

In the name of Allah,
how beautiful she is, she looks like you.

Everybody says she looks like her father.

It doesn't matter.
What's important is that she's healthy.

May Allah bless her with a beautiful life.

It's okay.

Could you get us some coffee?

Sweetie.

Looks like you haven't told her yet.

Whenever I decide to, something stops me.

I'm afraid.

What are you afraid of?

We've talked about this a hundred times.

Really, what am I afraid of?

Lamees will have a hundred questions.
What am I going to tell her?

What if she asks about her father?
Where was I? What will I say?

Do you need to tell her all the details?

If I don't tell her,
she'll ask and she has a right to know.

She should have known a year ago.

The longer you put it off,

the harder it becomes for you and Lamees.
Lamees must know you're her mom.

Put yourself in my shoes, Sahar.

I know it's hard, but it's better coming
from you than from someone else.

-Lamees, please calm down...
-Get your hand away from me.

Let her explain!

-I don't want her to explain anything!
-Let us talk!

Stop! Listen to me!
I had no idea. I thought you were dead.

I only knew last year...

For a year, I called you Ms. Reem
and didn't know you were my mom!

-Let me explain...
-I don't want!

-Get your hands off me!
-Calm down.

-Go away! Give me the girl.
-Lamees, calm down.

Slowly.

-Slow down!
-Give me the girl!

-Look at me...
-No!

-You've been lying to me for a year!
-Enough!

Enough, leave her!

Calm down, I'll take her to my place.

You can talk to her when she calms down.

Sahar, I'm glad I found you.

I'm going to say something
you'll never forget.

No time for that.

If Wejdan and Hadi get back together,

I will destroy your world.

This is not the right time, Omar.

Lamees discovered that Reem is her mom,
she broke down and can't accept it.

Reem broke down too. Get away from me.

Wejdan!

Honey, are you all right?

Are you okay, honey?

I'll stay by your side.
Don't be afraid, I'm here.

Forget about everything and relax.

My dear, calm down.

It's okay.

Calm down, it's fine.

Enough, darling.

I'm with you.

Asaad, It's 11 o'clock
and I forgot to wake you up.

But I was worried about you.

Why are you acting
like a sleeping prince? Asaad?

Stop joking.

Asaad?

For the first time,
I really do feel like an orphan.

You aren't an orphan, darling.
You have the best mom in the world.

But the most selfish mom in the world.

How could she have hidden it for a year?

How did she look me in the eye?

Do you know how many times
we've sat together alone?

How many times
she had the chance and didn't use it?

-She didn't know what to tell you.
-She should've told me she's my mom.

I don't want to know how or why.
Just that she's my mom.

Do you think she was happy with that?
She died a thousand times every day.

You don't know
what her circumstances were.

-What were they?
-I can't tell you. It's not my place to.

You have to ask her this question.

You should have heard her out.
She has the right to ask that of you.

That was her right a year ago. Not now.

Lamees, do you want to spend your life
being angry and not talk to her?

Nothing would change.
I'm used to not having a mother.

I lost my mom a year ago.

She was very ill.

She couldn't talk or walk.

But at least, she was still there.

When I used to hug and smell her,
I forgot all my worries.

No one in the world will love you
like your mom.

A mother is everything. She's strength.

She's the backbone. She's the love.

If you're sad, you call Mom.

And if you're hurt, you call Mom.

Nothing in the world
will make up for your mother.

He who has no mother, has nothing.

Lamees, life is nothing.

Life is a moment. Today is yours.

Tomorrow isn't.

Give it time. Everything will work out.

Mark my words.

Sahar, what happened?

Come to my house.
Lamees is waiting to talk to you.

-Don't be late, we're waiting for you.
-I'm coming.

Your mom will be here soon.

Be strong and tell her whatever you want.

Where is Amir?

I came from the pain of the past

The lack of love hardened my heart

And if I hadn't made my heart strong

I wouldn't survive this life

If I hurt you, don't blame me

I had to fall to rise again

And if you think I'm unjust

It's better than being wronged

If I hurt you, don't blame me

I had to fall to rise again

And if you think I'm unjust

It's better than being wronged

Sometimes a heart that stops

Needs a shock to beat again

Sometimes a heart that gets weak

Needs betrayal to get stronger

Sometimes a heart that stops

Needs a shock to beat again

Sometimes a heart that gets weak

Needs betrayal to get stronger

Sometimes

Needs betrayal

To get stronger