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01x02 - Episode 2

Episode transcripts for the TV show, "No Man's Land". Aired: November 18, 20202.*
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A family grieves the death of their daughter in a suicide bombing.

01x02 - Episode 2

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Oh, come on.

Alright.

So, I was at like a market.

Like an old flea market,

do you know what I'm saying?

And for some reason,

I was with Lindsey.

- Do you remember her?

- Yeah, yeah. I remember her.

She went to school to us.

Ginger, yeah?

I don't really remember

what she looks like, if I'm honest.

You know what it's like in dreams.

I knew it was her. So

So I stood there, right?

And I'm eating a hamburger,

and I turn round, and she's gone.

I can't find her anywhere.

And I'm telling you now, in my dream,

that pure shook me up.

What does that mean, man?

Lindsey scared me so much

that I woke up.

- What does that even mean?

- What, ain't all dreams about sex?

What, you mean I still

wanna f*ck her?

Well, and have a burger,

apparently.

Nah, though, you ain't

that sophisticated though.

Nah, you got the dream

wrong, mate.

Ain't got nothing to do with sex.

It means you underestimate yourself.

What?

What are you talking about?

Flea market, where you buy cheap crap.

Hamburger, it's basic.

And as for Lindsey. Well

You know your worth, Paul.

To be fair,

he does have a point, you know.

Alright. Nasser, can you pull

the van over, please?

- I'm gonna break his face.

- What?

Pull the van over.

I'm gonna break his face.

No, don't blame me!

It's your subconscious, mate, not mine!

Easy, easy, easy. I gotta drive, man.

Calm, calm, calm.

Lindsey.

No, but seriously, yeah?

You dreamt 'cause you're nervous.

When you was younger,

you always would dream a lot

when you were nervous.

Like Iyad, when he's nervous, can't shut

his f*cking mouth, isn't that right?

What do you do

when you're nervous?

You'd like to know.

Please. I need help.

My name is Antoine Habert.

Are you with the YPJ?

- I need help--

- Shut up, sit down!

Base from Adar.

This is base. Over.

We are about to leave the lake,

on our way to the base.

- Any news?

- Everything is fine.

Did anyone try to get

to the !sis town?

No, no one tried

to break the siege.

I'm switching to radio silence.

See you soon. Over and out.

Over and out.

Let's go fast, comrade.

Sarya! Come on!

An ambulance is heading

to the !sis town.

Do we let them pass?

Glory to Him

who has put these at our service

for we could not subdue them.

To our Lord, surely,

we will return.

They're approaching our dead spot,

we can't sh**t them.

There are also civilians in the town,

it could be a real ambulance.

If we wait more,

it'll be too late to stop them.

Wait.

Allah!

You are our traveling companion

and He who cares

for our family.

O Allah!

- I seek Your protection

- Let's go, man. Come on.

- Just wait, man.

- from this journey's hardships.

Glory to Him

Sarya.

- Come on, Nas!

- I'm just waiting for those trees.

They're armed.

Get your weapons!

Go, comrades, fast!

Get up, get up!

Now, Iyad. Go.

Hit them as soon as the car

comes into sight!

Boys. Get ready.

Fire!

Fire! Fire!

- Move it!

- Move it!

We're just gonna get

to the town, alright?

Hold it steady!

- f*cking move! Go, go, go!

- Hang on! We're almost there!

- Oh, sh*t!

- What the f*ck!

Everyone takes cover!

Allahu akbar!

Come here,

comrades!

Be strong, comrade,

be strong,

my beautiful comrade!

Bring water quickly!

Brothers,

we brought gifts!

Get the boxes to the roof.

Come on guys!

- It's okay.

- It's alright.

Hold on.

Don't be afraid, my comrade!

You're a lioness.

My beautiful comrade,

you're a lioness

Our comrades

are arriving!

Take him to the cell.

Get back to your positions!

- Hello, comrade.

- Hello.

- Let me go, let me go.

- What is this mess?

Come on,

pull yourself together.

Tell me, what happened here?

You did a foolish

thing coming here.

It's not the good day

to join Daech.

You're mistaken. I have nothing

to do with Daech. I swear.

You were with them.

Stop bullshitting me.

I can explain you. I was in Turkey,

I met a guy from Al-al.

I paid him to get to Siria,

with the Kurds.

But the guy wanted to trick me,

to sell me to his pals.

So we saved your life, right?

Where were you going with him?

Who were your contacts here?

I have nothing to do with them.

If you want to eat, you have to talk.

I'll be back in 3 days.

No, wait, please! I'm Antoine Abert.

Check with french authorities.

With the embassy, or my family.

My family.

Or my girlfriend.

She must be very worried.

Your sister's bag flew out of the car

because of the expl*si*n,

so most of her stuff

remained in one piece.

You found this watch on her body?

Yes.

Do you recognize it?

It was a gift for her birthday,

when she turned 20.

Can you tell me exactly

what happened?

The t*rrorists used

military expl*sives called RDX.

They put half a kilo

under the driver seat.

Do you know who did this?

Maybe Al-Qaeda,

maybe local t*rrorists.

Our security agencies

are looking into that, not me.

But I don't understand.

They wanted to k*ll her specifically.

I mean, don't they want to hit

as many people as possible?

In the announcement they made,

they wrote that your sister

was an insult to Islam

because she was an infidel

archaeologist in Egypt.

These are godless people.

I want to the see the body.

It's not a good idea.

- Her body

- I want to see her.

What do you want

to do with the furniture?

I haven't thought about it,

I don't know.

Give them away.

It's not important.

It was her specialty,

they're good.

No, thank you.

Did you remove the password?

No, nobody touched it.

- Can I take it?

- Yes, the Police is finished with it.

Sir?

We found this in one of the drawers,

it's got your name on it.

Antoine?

Antoine!

A glass of chardonnay,

please.

- Good evening.

- Bonsoir.

You're French?

You've been here for a long time?

- I came yesterday.

- Holidays or work?

Neither.

- Have a nice evening.

- Sorry, I didn't want to be

My sister just died.

I'm here to bring her

corpse back.

I'm sorry

You couldn't know.

Well, if you need to talk

to someone

- I don't want to ruin your evening.

- I'm OK.

Thank you.

- You're a pilot?

- Co-pilot, for now.

- Since when?

- Four years.

But for the last six months

I do the Paris-Cairo route.

- It seems fun.

- To fly or the Cairo?

- Both.

- I love to fly and the Cairo

I loved it at the begining

but I'm geting used to it now.

It's the first time for me.

It's not the best occasion

You could tell me

about the Cairo, a little bit.

Your adventures in the city.

They didn't send

the ambulance for nothing.

Something is about

to happen.

Comrade Adar.

Gulan,

go around the posts.

I want everyone on full alert.

Eyes open. Go! Now!

- Did you interrogate the Frenchman?

- He's not telling the truth.

With your permission,

I would like to attend the funerals

of our fallen sisters.

To honor the martyrs

and their families.

It's the very least

you can do.

Anything else, comrade?

- Sarya!

- Adar is sending me to Qamishli.

- To the funerals.

- We should all pay our respects.

- We'll come, too.

- I'm going alone.

You know it wasn't your fault, right?

You couldn't have stopped it.

- Yeah, man. w*r sucks.

- Doesn't matter. I was in charge.

w*r sucks? This is the best

you can come up with?

I thought you were

supposed to be a novelist.

It's catchy. Could be

the title of my new book.

- "w*r Sucks."

- Hey, Woody!

Take a look at the prisoner.

Get him water. Maybe he'll talk to you.

I'm okay,

don't worry, comrades.

There's a b*mb, there's a b*mb!

Move! Get down! Go! Go!

On the ground! Stay down!

Damn it!

Give me!

Too much! One hundred meters long,

seven degrees right.

Open!

Open!

I'm hurt!

It's okay, it's okay.

- The f*ck?

- Don't sh**t!

Don't sh**t, please! Don't sh**t!

She's injured. I tried to help her.

On the ground! sh**t there!

Keep moving!

They're here! Keep going!

Keep going!

Bring ammunition.

Fast!

Continue sh**ting!

Are you okay, comrade?

Comrade?

Comrades! Stop!

Stop!

It's lost.

They entered the town.

Allah Akbar!

Allah Akbar!

Brothers, we won!

Show them who we are!

Allahu akbar!

Praise Allah!

Praise Allah!

Now I understand

why they sent the ambulance.

The truck must leave

to Qamishli right now.

Those who can't fight

must be on it.

The Frenchman too.

He'll be interrogated

at the Qamishli headquarters.

They'll decide

what to do with him.

We'll stay here and hold them here

as long as we can.

I'll organize our forces in three?

No,

that was your mission before.

You have to blow up

the Manbij Bridge.

Comrade Adar, if I go there,

I won't be back in time.

Pick three sisters. The strong ones.

Take the volunteers too.

We can't let them

be slaughtered here.

No.

Send someone else.

I'm not leaving.

I'm staying with you and my sisters.

Till the end.

You have orders, Sarya.

Please forgive me.

I should've stopped the ambulance.

But don't punish me.

- Let me stay here, my dear.

- It's not a punishment, Sarya.

This sector is lost.

We can't save it.

If !sis outflanks us from the east,

our front line will be overrun

and they will advance.

Blowing the bridge

is the only way to stop them.

I give you the opportunity

to prevent a disaster.

I want you to do this.

So, stop acting like a child

and do your mission. OK?

Yes, comrade Adar.

Good luck, my dear sister.

Come on.

I spoke with Adar, and she agreed.

I stay with the battalion.

YPJ marches.

Earth and heaven tremble.

Our blood and our souls

are with you, O Martyr!

Martyrs don't die!

Martyrs don't die!

That was

a nice reaction before.

You probably saved that girl's leg.

Maybe even her life.

So, you mind telling me

what you're doing here?

I'm looking for my sister.

Anna Habert. Shamaran.

Never heard of her.

You?

I talked to a guy

who knows her.

- Luke Murphy.

- Yeah, I know Luke.

Got banged up a few weeks ago

near Deir al-Zor.

Yes. He's in a hospital in Istanbul.

Now do you believe me?

Well, the only problem is

Deir al-Zor is 200 miles away.

So even if I do believe you, buddy,

you're in the wrong f*cking place.

Got a signal.

Hey, Jenny.

Wanted to let you know

that everything is under control.

You're not answering.

Really wanted to talk to you.

I hope to have phone reception

in a few days to hear your cute voice.

Do me a favor. Call Dad

and tell him I'm fine, will you?

I'm hanging up now. Bye.

Did you say your sister's

name was Anna Habert?

- Yeah.

- What the f*ck?

It says she died in a terror

attack two years ago.

Lemme see.

I saw her here.

- You're joking.

- Nope.

This is her for sure.

She's a real killin' machine.

- You said she calls herself Shamaran?

- Ryan, read the article!

- She died two years ago.

- I know what I'm saying.

I saw her here, five months ago.

At the academy.

She hangs around

with Commander Gilia.

She's brunette now.

Doesn't smile like this. No, sir.

Do you know where I can find her?

Actually, we're meeting up with her

battalion once we blow up the bridge.

Ryan. Enough.

Yes, ma'am.

I must go with you,

I need to see her.

Do you hear me?

I need to come with you.

I believe you. OK?

I don't know if she's your sister

but I believe you came to take her.

But you can't come with us.

When we get to the crossroads,

you stay in the truck.

Here.

Call your family.

They'll know you're OK.

Ryan.

Hello?

- It's me, Antoine.

- Antoine!

What's happening?

What are you doing?

I'm OK, don't worry.

- Where are you?

- Don't worry.

You're crazy? I worry,

I know you're in Turkey,

you were in a passenger's list

for Istambul.

I'm not in Turkey,

I'm in Siria.

What?

I wasn't mistaken,

someone recognized Ana. She's here.

Antoine, I beg you.

Go away immediately.

I'm on the way to meet her.

- You must come back now.

- Loraine, do you hear me?

Antoine?

I can't hear you.

Do you hear me?

We wanted to write a book on Anna.

She told me this afternoon.

- I'd read it.

- Yeah

It's maybe her

way to deal with it.

I don't know her,

maybe it will help her.

I don't want it to become public.

It's our history.

It's already public.

Newspapers, tv

I didn't see. What do they say?

What are they saying?

That she didn't hear from her family

since a few years,

that she had cut

every communication.

Is that so?

We didn't talk for four years.

I tried to get in

touch with her.

I called her, sent her emails

She never answered.

What happened?

You don't think it's weird?

That it's too easy?

We're all shocked.

You're the first one, of course.

What does it mean?

That I'm out of my mind?

We're not saying that.

- But your theory

- I don't have a theory.

There is something wrong here.

The letter,

so that we can see it

And the computer always had

a password. She was very cautious.

Even I didn't know it.

And now everybody has access to it.

And the watch

She never wore it.

You're talking about four years ago.

People change.

We can't know.

"Antoine, it's hard for me

to write this letter.

"I was hoping that time

and distance would help you.

"Four years have passed

and you refuse to move on.

"We have made our choices.

All what happened, what broke,

"we can't fix it.

"Not only because of you,

but also because of me.

"I ask it, for your own sake,

let me go, move on.

"I managed to do it.

"Now you have to forgive yourself."

We don't talk for four years

and two months

before dying

she writes a farewell letter.

But she didn't send it.

- She wanted me to find it, dad.

- Please stop.

- What do you want us to do?

- I don't know.

What if she wasn't dead? What

Antoine

We have read all the docs.

The medical reports

You have to live with it now.

That's all.

It's not possible,

she can't be dead.

It's my fault if she's gone.

My fault.

- I k*lled her.

- No.

You know it, mother.

I k*lled her.

What are you doing here?

I really need to find her.

Do you understand?

- Of course.

- Wait. Listen.

You're going to blow a bridge?

I can help you.

I'm a building engineer.

It's my job.

Listen, I don't want to loose my time.

Go back in the truck.

Do you know what it is made of?

It's prestressed concrete. C50 at least.

You need to spot

the week points.

You go back alone

or I attach you and throw you.

I saw your bag.

You have what, 80 kg of expl*sives?

Do you think it's enough?

If you don't do it well,

the bridge isn't going to suffer.

- Okay, okay, okay.

- Go back in the truck!

What kind of bridge is it?

Suspended? Beams? Shrouds?

You don't know it.

There are pillars.

Very well.

What's more important?

That I go in the truck

or that you blow the bridge?

Come on, sh**t.

But I won't go back home.

Until I haven't found her,

I won't go back.

So let me go with you.

I can help you.

Peace be upon you.

Peace be upon you

and may God bless you.

It's a great honor.

You did a great job today.

Come to the feast!

If you hadn't risked

your lives for the Caliphate,

none of us would be here today.

"Never think of those who have been

k*lled in the way of Allah as dead.

"Rather, they are alive with their Lord,

receiving provision."

Guys, let us celebrate!