Previously
Excuse me, who are you?
Zahra's having problems with her husband at home.
She asked me if she could spend the night, until things settled down.
Are you with the police?
Oh.
He said to contact him directly.
All right. Try to lay low now.
Come out with your hands up!
Out, you too!
I love my Hijab
What's this? Is there a protest?
Against immodest dress at the university.
Against all the anarchists.
Traitor!
What were you thinking?
What if you had gotten arrested?
My family's already at risk.
Razieh...
Filthy traitor!
- Razieh...- Ungrateful!
What are you doing? Leave her alone! Help!
You got lucky, bitch!
Help! Help! Leave her alone!
Come on!
Wow, baby, I want to taste you.
Go, drive, brother. Drive, go.
Zahra...
Come in.
Niv Sultan
Shaun Toub
Menashe Noy
Liraz Charhi
Shervin Alenabi
Special appearance
Navid Negahban
Original music
Mark Eliyahu
Giora Bejach
Editors
Cinematography
Roni Klimowski
Dana Yardeni-Lichter
Production Design
Yoel Herzberg
Casting
Michal Korn
Costumes
Debo Ohana
Visual effects
Alon Saranga
Co-Producers
Dimitris Michalakis
Moshe Zonder
Producers
Peter Emerson
Julien Leroux
Producer
Alon Aranya
Producers
Shula Spiegel
Dana Eden
Screenplay
Omri Shenhar
Moshe Zonder
Co-Creators
Dani Syrkin
Omri Shenhar
Creators
Maor Cohen
Dana Eden
Moshe Zonder
Director
Dani Syrkin
Tehran
Motherfucker!
Everything is in place, I think.
Whoever did this should be killed.
Let it go.
Busting your face up like this?
Who was it, huh?
The passport.
Do you think it will work out tomorrow?
Yeah. Yeah, it should be okay.
I have some money in my bag.
- Can I? - Yeah.
Is this enough?
Yeah. Yeah, it should be. It should be good.
Hello, dear.
Hello.
Well, how was it?
The doctors say it went well. I didn't feel a thing.
They got everything?
Half an hour and I was out.
Well done to them.
Believe me, another night without you and I'd hang myself.
Well, you'll have to become a patient then.
First of all the doctors need to make sure
that they got everything,
that I can move, and that I can get on a plane and go home.
Don't hang yourself, for now.
As long as they left your sense of humor, I have no objections.
I told you everything would be fine.
God willing, we'll see each other tomorrow and hug.
God willing. God willing.
Take care of yourself.
Mossad, Israel
- What about Tamar? - Acting according to procedure.
She is participating in a protest to "Follow Vice"?
I don't know what she did during the protest,
all I know is that she saw Tabrizi and he almost got her arrested.
- What about her rescue? - No, it's too dangerous now.
I don't know which agents Tabrizi burned under interrogation.
Understood.
Everyone breaks in the end.
I hope that he holds out.
Many Israelis owe their lives to him.
Masoud...
Sleep well?
Thank you. Yes.
Shall we begin?
I am at your service.
A few days ago, a Mossad agent entered Iran.
Did you get to see her?
No. I've never met that woman.
Take a good look.
If you've met, it would simplify the whole story for us.
So there's a story?
Interesting. Because so far no one has told me why I'm here.
Look again please.
Have you seen her?
Sorry. Doesn't look familiar to me.
She impersonated an employee of the Central Electric Company.
Someone named Zhila Ghorbanifar.
Do you know that name?
Honestly, no.
Maybe you know her husband?
Kaisar Ghorbanifar.
Familiar?
Don't know him.
What about Ashkan Sharifi?
Zhila's boss.
Brother, are you accusing me of murder?
I didn't accuse you of anything.
I asked if you knew them or not?
I don't know them.
Is this your vehicle?
Yes, it's my company car.
Explain to me:
What were you doing at these two murder scenes,
that evening,
two hours apart? Huh?
Near the electric company
the evening of Ashkan's death
and two streets away from Kaisar's house at the time he was murdered.
We are sure there is a connection between these two murders and the agent.
What's your connection?
Man, I told you. I don't recognize her, let alone have a connection to her, sir.
I can check if any of my employees had a meeting at the electric company that evening.
It wil all make sense then.
Is that you?
That?...
What address is that?
5 Nastaran Street.
5 Nastaran Street...
Mrs.Salome Sultani.
My client. I went there to plan her trip.
At 1:00 o'clock in the morning?
Yes, that's right, it was late...
But she's an old client of mine.
Brother.
Brother...
Can I please use the bathroom?
Sir.
Dr.Torbati to the Pediatrics Department.
You want something to drink?
I'm fine. You don't have to babysit me here.
Thanks.
How's your hand?
Less painful.
Say...
Have you thought about reporting it?
She was a guest at our house.
But your mother kicked her out after hearing she was at the protest, right?
From the beatings she gave, it's clear that she's a professional.
This must be reported.
Don't worry, I'll send you to my acquaintance. He's in Revolutionary Guard intelligence.
He will take care of your parents.
But it's very important that they catch her.
For our country.
Give me your hand.
I want to write something.
Careful, careful, slowly...
"A girl of the revolution"
Brothers, please...
Sit please.
Salome.
From now on, eyes only on me.
Tell me...
Where do you know Mr.Masoud Tabrizi from?
He has a travel agency. I booked a trip to Shiraz through it.
For what dates?
Next month.
From the 11th, if I'm not mistaken...until the 15th.
Four days, anyway.
Please tell me...
What were you doing on August 13th
at 1:30 AM at night?
1:30 AM at night? I guess I was at home.
You were at home? Alone?
Look at me!
Sorry...he was with me.
Masoud was with you.
Why?
He helped me with booking the hotel.
At 1:30 AM at night?
I...I'm sorry, Masoud.
Masoud?
I'll warn you one last time.
Look at me.
Sorry, it's not easy for me...
Masoud and I, we...we have a connection.
I'm married to him in a "temporary marriage".
Mrs.Sultani...
Are you a whore?
- Watch what you say! - Shut the fuck up!
Shut the fuck up!
Mrs.Sultani...
If you're not a whore, what are you?
I'm married to him in a "temporary marriage".
You know very well what I am.
You, men, have arranged your lives so perfectly...
Where are you taking me?
Come on! Move yourself.
Yeah.
- Boss? - Yes, speaking. What's the matter?
I think we have a breakthrough.
- What? - There's someone here who saw our agent.
Do nothing until I get there. Thank you.
- Hi. - Hey.
Where have you been?
I went to take care of your business.
Did you get the passport?
No. It's going to take some time.
- How long? - I'm not sure.
- Few days. - Few days?
Hey! Mr.Milad!
I was just talking to Bizhan,
I noticed you erased our debt. Well done.
Now's not a good time, brother.
Cool.
Just bring out the goods you bought for tomorrow.
Can't I get it for you later?
Milad. Well, is it in here?
It's here.
You're a king.
Damn it...
You went to buy drugs?
It's the favor I had to do for Karim, okay?
And what about the money I gave you?
Did you use it for that?
I'm sorry, okay? I got caught up in something.
I'll give you the money back in, like, one or two days.
I don't care about the money. You promised me something.
- It was a mistake coming. - No, it wasn't, okay? Listen, listen.
- By tonight, you can have your passport. - How?
What I need is a clean passport.
The packaging, the framework.
The rest I can take care of right here.
Do you have a clean passport?
No. Not yet.
Whoa. What now?
- I'm going to get the passport. - I'm coming with you.
- No. - Okay?
I don't want you coming back here all busted up again.
Don't worry about me.
Just stay here. And don't disappear.
Zahra...
It's an honor, sir.
Good work.
Wait for me outside please.
Hello.
Your name is Razieh, right?
Yes.
Razieh...
Before we continue, I just want to make sure
that you have no doubts that this is the woman who was at your home.
And then attacked you.
Yes. It's her.
Excellent. Beautiful.
I will speak in person with your commander, Hassan,
I'll tell him and those under me about it.
Thank you.
Not everyone could do what you did.
Proof that you love your country.
Well done.
What the? No!
Hassan told me they would not do anything to them.
- Quiet! - Believe me, they didn't do anything!
I told you to be quiet!
I'm the only one talking here.
I want your sworn testimony in the presence of your parents
that the girl you pointed out
stayed with you.
Razieh.
If you want to help your parents
it's time to tell the truth.
Yes.
She stayed with us for one night, they kicked her out when they heard...
Okay. That's enough.
This is a foreign agent.
A foreign agent you brought into your home.
Darius...
You are a respectable man.
You have a senior position in the justice system.
You know what the punishment is for such a thing.
Hanging.
Yes.
Hanging in prison,
in a crummy little room at the end of the hall.
Please...
Let my family go.
They knew nothing.
I'm to blame for everything.
I brought her into our home.
I knew her.
Take the father and daughter out. Leave the woman.
- Khosrow. - Yes.
Search the house. Even places you wouldn't normally think of.
If Faraz comes here and finds something we missed, he'll hang the three of us.
Look in these drawers.
Take a look at the balcony as well.
Khosrow...come with me.
Wait here.
- Hello, sir. - Yes, hello.
My name is Ahmadi. I'm with "Iran-Rent".
What's the deal?
We had a meeting scheduled.
You submitted your home to "Iran-Rent".
If you want, leave your details and we'll call you.
Sorry, sir, but it's not that simple.
I am obligated by the company to take a tour of the home,
to see that the photos you uploaded are accurate.
We're busy right now.
I'll just do a quick round.
Get the fuck out of here!
Vermin...
Sorry.
How are you, criminal?
I was sure you got arrested.
Let's go.
Zahra, let's go.
I'm sure...
that the Mossad put a lot of mental and emotional pressure on you.
I swear to you that the Mossad did not talk to me.
My niece just suddenly showed up at our home and asked for help.
What kind of help?
Just a place to hide, to put her head down. Nothing more than that.
She said it was just for the night.
After the protest, we kicked her out.
At no point did I think she was a Mossad agent.
I never imagined such a thing.
Arezoo...you are naive.
I made a big mistake. I'm really sorry.
What is your niece's name?
Sally.
Sally?
Sally is not an Israeli name.
What is her name now?
Her name is...
Tamar.
Tamar Rabinyan.
And where is "Tamar Rabinyan" now?
I swear I don't know.
How is that possible?
You just told her to go and she went?
Yes. She respected me.
How did she leave?
On foot.
Even though a taxi driver rang our bell and...
He probably came to pick her up but she had already left.
Did he introduce himself?
No.
Do you remember his face?
Would you recognize them?
I think so.
Razieh Nakomard Passport
Name: Razieh Nekoomard Passport: 03426144
"Zhila Ghorbanifar, wanted by police"
So the good news is the passport you took from your friend's house is...
clean.
But who is Zhila?
Your name isn't Zahra, is it?
- No. - Okay. Then, Zhila,
what's your story?
I was working at the electric company since we got back from Qatar.
I'm married.
I was...married.
My boss was harassing me.
Sexually.
I was looking for a way to get revenge, I...
I thought if the electricity went down somewhere...
he'd get blamed for it and he'd be fired.
That's why I contacted you.
Before I had the chance to do anything...
my husband found out.
The police think my husband killed my boss
and then ran off to his family in...Shiraz.
Before he left, he kicked me out of the house.
Couldn't take the blow to his honor.
Who hit you?
My...
my husband's brothers.
They found me where I was staying, at a friend's house.
The police are looking for me.
They think I might know what happened to my boss, but...
I had nothing to do with it.
- I can leave. - No. No.
You can...you can stay here.
Plus, you're probably safer here.
Thank you.
Bring him in.
Our sketch artist drew,
according to Arezoo's descriptions,
this facial composite here.
Rashid gets it.
He understood very well...
that loyalty to his people is more important than money from the Zionists.
He worked for me at the company.
I fired him.
Because he stole.
A small, lowly thief.
For a few Tomans he'll say his own mother is a Zionist.
Take him out.
Masoud...
You know perfectly well.
Why are you dragging this out?
For your life and the life of your wife and children...
Find her for me.
Find Tamar Rabinyan for me.
Brother...
You can force me to eat the shit I now have in my pants.
You can kill my wife and daughters before my eyes.
But I'll tell you one more time, I do not know her.
Why do you not understand what you're being told?
Milad, what do you think?
Wow.
- Yeah. - Sexy.
Parisa, you're a genius.
Ready? Into the camera.
One more.
- Done. - All right.
Can I take this stuff off?
No, of course not. You have to stay that way until the flight.
Make sure you take a good look.
- 'Cause I'm not doing that again. - Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Thank you.
Darling,
I beg you...give me some good news.
Three out of three.
What? They got all three of them?!
Nothing is left of them.
Thank God.
So that's it, we're done with the seizures?
God willing.
Does that mean you can get on a plane?
Yes.
Thank God...thank God.
I hope that you at least get to the airport.
Me?!
I'll sleep in the airport...
Believe me. I promise.
I'll turn off my phone and take the day off. I swear on my life.
Excellent! Well, I'm still making arrangements here.
Kisses.
Kisses. Kisses.
See you later. See you, my dear.
Was that Mrs.Nahid? She's OK?
Everything went smoothly.
God willing. I'm happy for you.
Right...
Ali, what do you have for us?
It's from the power company.
I wonder what she did there?
These are records from their servers. It's Chinese to us.
I also sent a copy to the Cyber department,
And in a few hours we'll find out what she was trying to do there.
Good work. Thank you.
You know, I think the people at the apartment were high-ranking police officers or something.
Intelligence, maybe.
You know, if I were you...
before I leave, I'd get my revenge on all of them.
The Police, the Guards, the electric company.
I'd black out the whole city.
You really think I can ever show my face at the electric company again?
What if I told you I could get you into the secondary power station?
How?
I have a friend who works there.
And I trust him. He can get us in.
With his abilities and yours,
we can turn the lights off in all of Tehran.
What do you say?
I don't know.
Okay.
Well...
Maybe one day I'll do it for you.
And send you the pictures.
Yeah.
That could be nice.
Do you wanna switch?
Of course not.
But I'd love to join you.
Much better.
Oh, yes.
You know, I think you're very beautiful.
Just wanted to feel your body.
Okay?
Okay.
I'm glad I got to meet you,
Sick-Boy.
Me too.
Shakira.
From time to time the leaders of the Zionist regime
threaten us with a military confrontation.
In my opinion, they know for themselves,
and if they don't know, they should know,
that if they make a mistake, even the smallest,
the Islamic Republic
will turn Tel Aviv and Haifa into ruins.
"The ability to manufacture missiles is not negotiable"
Allahu Akbar!
Paris, France
Please, Madam Kamali, your carriage has arrived.
An entire ambulance at your disposal.
What service.
If this weren't a hospital I promise I would come back next year.
You must promise me you'll never come back here.
Hello, Mrs.Kamali. My name is Salim.
I'm responsible for transporting you to the airport.
How are you feeling?
- Praise the Lord. - Very good.
Goodbye Mrs.Kamali, safe trip.
Goodbye. And again, thank you for everything.
Good morning, miss.
Good morning.
The patient is with me.
So that's it?
You are leaving?
Decided to stay for a few days.
Let's split up the city.
Tehran