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01x22 - Selected Group

Episode transcripts for the TV show, "The Assassins". Aired: March 11, 2024.*
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The 11th century and the emergence of the leader of the El Hashaashun group, Hassan Al Sabah

01x22 - Selected Group

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Hassan k*lled his son, Hussein.

For the dawah and faith

in the man of justice.

For the dawah and faith

in the man of justice.

Hassan Al-Sabbah.

So Al-Hadi will be the only successor.

Al-Hadi grew up and it's time

to be educated and trained.

At the hands of the

greatest preachers,

Zaid Bin Sayhoon.

Wine?

But Zaid taught him

his way to drink wine.

You can indulge in

a world of fantasy.

Here,

We forget Hassan

Al-Sabbah and his castle.

The son of Hassan

Al-Sabbah drank wine.

The son of Hassan

Al-Sabbah drank wine.

And Hassan Al-Sabbah decided

to avenge the one who did this.

Zaid Bin Sayhoon,

Let him frolic and play in

Hassan Al-Sabbah's test gardens.

And prepare for

the journey of jihad

With Yahya.

And there is no revenge

Better than him sending Zaid with his

enemy Yahya on a dangerous journey

To support Bin

Al-Hafiz in his castle.

A journey to death.

Episode 22

" The Chosen Group"

I don't think the time

of my death has come yet.

And I don't think your

heart will be happy if I die.

And I still have the

ability to forgive you.

Next time it'll be in your heart.

If I knew my death was

in your hands, I'd be happy.

But I know, I'm not

going to die like this.

Even if I can't manage to k*ll you.

Even if I can't manage to k*ll you.

I'll expose you.

I'll expose you to the whole world.

And say you k*lled my son.

You k*lled my son, Hussein.

You have tried to k*ll

me several times before.

And I still love you.

All that remains of my life, I

devote it to hurting you, Hassan.

I'll pray for your

peace and guidance.

Pray for yourself.

Pray a lot.

Because God will not answer you.

Because God will not answer you.

Because he is just

and you are unjust!

Love is the oppressor.

That's what still makes me unable

to get my rights from you justly.

Your command, my lady.

You called for me.

Juriah and Nourhan must die.

My lady, you command.

And their fate will

be like Kdejar and Naz.

Our lord refused to

k*ll Yahya and Nourhan.

But if Nourhan,

Goes out alone,

The guards would

k*ll her without orders.

The guards would

k*ll her without orders.

And what will make her go out?

If she knew her

lover is going to die.

Alinar gave the

order to k*ll your lover.

What did she tell you?

Alinar will k*ll Yahya.

What?

Where are you going?

I'm going to k*ll Alinar.

Mussa!

Get behind me with

two chosen ones.

Let Yahya lead the way.

Let Yahya lead the way.

I'm behind you, Yahya.

Our master's orders.

There's no closeness anymore.

I need another place to sleep.

I'll sleep somewhere else.

Do you know, Hassan, why I

despise you and wish for your death?

Because you are a liar.

And I was the one

who believed you the most.

And I was the one

who believed you the most.

I believed you when

you said you love me.

And I believed you

when I married you.

I said this is my husband,

my man, the father of my children.

I believed you when you

dreamed your dangerous dream.

And said this is Hassan.

The one who seeks the truth.

The one who doesn't want

the world or fame or power.

The one who doesn't want

the world or fame or power.

Nor to become a power holder

like his friend, the Nizam Al-Mulk.

Nor to become a famous

poet like Omar Khayyam.

Hassan wants the truth.

And he wants God's satisfaction

and our Master the Imam.

I traveled with you and carried our

children from one country to another.

Because I follow a great man.

Because I follow a great man.

A believer.

Who saw misery for his faith.

Who paid a price that

no one else could pay.

I was imprisoned.

I escaped death once,

twice, and ten times.

And with one word

I could've lived a

more comfortable life.

And you were my partner in

the journey and witnessed it.

I believed you.

And followed you until I

found out who you really are.

You crave power more

than the Nizam Al-Mulk.

He wanted earthly power.

But you wanted

power over people.

In world and religion.

You wanted fame and immortality

more than Omar Khayyam.

And you don't love Doniazad.

Nor do you love your children.

Nor do you love your children.

You love your insane self.

Which was not moved by faith. No!

It was moved by the devil.

Which tells you, you're

Hassan Al-Sabbah.

The great preacher.

The owner of the key to

heaven, the Imam's beloved one.

And sometimes he tells you,

You are the Imam.

You are the Mahdi.

It might even tell you

that you are God!

May God forgive you.

And I forgive you too.

You are an illusion.

You are not a god.

You are a walking lie.

And I hate illusions.

And I despise lies.

Do you know why I hate you now?

Your words are the

hardest attempt to k*ll me.

Because they reveal

you don't know me.

You want me to believe you?

Only if you do two things.

I would do anything

to calm you down.

First, you should repent.

Repent to God from yourself.

And tell everyone that you were

wrong when you k*lled my son.

And that you k*lled

him for yourself.

To prove that

you're more important.

Than them and others.

See!

You won't be able to.

And the second request?

Tell me where my son's grave is.

Which mountain did you bury him in?

And which hole?

And which hole?

Or you didn't ask?

The Imam Hassan Al-Sabbah

His business is more important and bigger

than knowing where his son's grave is.

Enough.

Tell me where it is.

I want to go and

sit next to his grave.

And cry.

And pray for God to curse

you until he and I rest.

Enough.

Please don't distance yourself.

Your attempt to k*ll me is

lighter to me than our distance.

There is no more closeness.

And I will never

stop trying to k*ll you.

But the next time,

With planning

and intelligence, Hassan.

Let the horses rest

a bit then we'll move.

It's gonna be a big group

Why did you

come in without permission?

Why did you

come in without permission?

I'm checking if our

master needs anything.

No, I don't need anything.

Anyway, I'm around all the time.

Our master.

Shall I let our master rest a bit?

No, stay.

Who are you?

How rude to enter the room of the Sheikh

of the Mountain and break his wife's space?

You are the devil's wife.

Are you a girl?

Did Hassan send you to k*ll me?

No.

But I'm supposed

to k*ll someone else.

But destiny brought me here to k*ll

you and take revenge on your husband.

If you're going to do that,

do it in the worst way.

So mercy doesn't befall me.

I was the devil's wife.

His partner on this journey.

And his support.

I wished you could get what you want

and take revenge on him through me.

But Hassan was quicker.

He k*lled me the day he

took my son from my hands.

Your husband kidnapped

me and wants to k*ll my lover.

What's your story?

What!

Who is responsible

for the girl's escape?

Now you're telling me

that she's with Doniazad!

And that you can't handle it!

It was your mistake

from the beginning!

I was sure she would do this.

I was certain she would risk

her life even if death was her fate.

I was certain she would risk

her life even if death was her fate.

That's why I increased her guards.

How?

How did she manage to deceive

them and escape? I don't know!

You've put us in a predicament and

its consequences will harm everyone.

Me!

Me, Sir!

Who is this, mom?

She's a victim of your

father's oppression.

Just like you.

How can I reach Yahya?

If Yahya is really as you say

This means he is not

one of Hassan's followers.

And entered the

castle with a purpose.

But what I know about the castle's

Sheikh is that he reads people's faces.

He knows what's going on in their

hearts without them saying a word.

How could he not know till

now that Yehia is his enemy?

No, he surely knows.

But Hassan likes to test.

And he surely sees

something in him that he wants.

And how can I save him?

You have to escape.

If Yehia's aim is to save you

Your escape is his salvation.

Nourhan is with

Doniazad and Khadija!

Big mistake from Alinar.

Let her stay with Donia.

We do not need the girl until

her lover returns from his journey.

If he returns alive.

At that point, we'll have

a nice story with them both.

And we'll get to know more

about Yehia through his lover.

Alinar must be punished.

What punishment?

The biggest she will

ever face in her life.

We'll marry her to

Zaid Bin Sayhoon.

Mussa!

Move on to the Kirkuk castle

Sa'ed!

So, it's the end of Bin Al Hafiz.

It's as if I'm witnessing the

world's destruction, Sahban.

What can I say!

As long as we're alive and we eat

and drink, there is no destruction.

Destruction comes from this.

Eating, drinking, and life

Are qualities enjoyed by

every animal, Sahban.

An animal, Sahban!

Alright.

But just so you know

A comfortable and content animal

Is better than a

gloomy and anxious human.

Is better than a

gloomy and anxious human.

Anxiety is the human trait.

Without it, man would never

have become a master of the earth.

My reign over the

spa is enough for me!

You're lucky to be at peace.

Just look around.

No one is troubled as you are.

Well then, try to think

logically and behold the wonder.

What wonder?

An Abbasid Caliphate,

with a Caliph only by name.

And the Seljuk Sultan is

the one who protects him.

And the Sultan himself

Is a Sultan over

a crumbling sultanate.

Surrounded by its

enemies on all sides.

Having once been the

strongest Sultante on earth.

Factions ruling over

cities and catels.

And another Caliphate in the West.

And little states.

Crusaders' attacks and

the Almoravid state.

What divided the world like this?

How could it divide people

into sects and nations?

Despite monotheism

being the original principle.

Despite monotheism

being the original principle.

You are the reason

for the ruin, Omar.

And who are we?

People of thought.

Reason and thought are

the cause of the ruins.

Each of you has an idea in his head

and follows it leading to fanatics

spreading ruin across the world.

Reason and thought

are humanity's advantage.

They give the power

to change everything.

Nonsense words.

I'm a simple man.

And many people are like me.

None of us ever think of

ideas that create

all these problems.

ideas that create

all these problems.

But you want to rule us by reason

and we're following you like sheep.

Waiting for someone to

win so we can live and eat.

Reason is the door

that leads to a better life.

Well then, what is

the reason for the ruin?

Every mind not guarded

by a sound nature

leads to ruin.

Reason without nature

is a devil walking on earth.

And nature without

reason is Sahban.

Anyone can guide him

Anyone can guide him

as long as he feeds and drinks him.

Reason and nature!

So how do they come together?

By what connects

them being light, not fire.

When the light

connects reason

with sound nature.

Great civilizations are born.

And when fire unites them

a strong nation is born at first.

But then its fire

makes it eat itself.

Then that's it

There's neither growth nor ruin.

Such is life.

Such is life.

That's her nature.

Light and Fire.

Oh!

It seems, masseur, with one sentence

you can answer the

dilemma of Khayyam

How?

Drink Sahban, drink.

I swear, I'm afraid

after all the knowledge

you are preoccupied with

your name might be

written on a wine bottle.

God bless your return, our master.

I don't understand their delay

in responding to our requests.

Is it a sign of salvation

or a sign of ruin?

They allowed very

little food and drink.

Anyway, waiting

means we are still alive.

Because a direct

confrontation is not in our favor.

Until when?

How long do we wait?

If master orders a

fight, we are ready.

What fight?

Fighting means

the end of all of us.

Fighting means

the end of all of us.

Fighting is the

noblest solution.

Not always

Yahya.

Not always, Yahya.

If you are in a

position of weakness,

it is honorable

to preserve your life.

I think we should resort

to the weapon that never fails.

A message indicating

that we rely on religion.

Religion!

Yes.

The secret of the w*r is that

they see us on a false doctrine,

and we also see them the same way.

Then let's resort to arbitration.

Then let's resort to arbitration.

They send scholars to enter the

castle and discuss details and branches.

If we are convinced that they

are right, there is no w*r or siege.

And if they are convinced

that we are right,

there will be no w*r or siege.

But the doctrine is not achieved

through debate or discussion.

Time.

We need to buy more time.

And debates and

discussions never end.

Every argument has

a counter-argument.

We are masters of

discussion and dialogue.

They won't agree.

They will.

Because the proposal is sensitive.

People trapped in a castle are

pleading for religion, law, and knowledge.

We hold them accountable on judgment day,

that we offered a discussion with reason.

Before they bear the guilt of innocent

people who desire the real faith.

But it depends on the

intelligence of the message.

Write after me.

From the Bin Al-Hafiz to

the Sultan of the Muslims.

From the Bin Al-Hafiz to

the Sultan of the Muslims.

When we used to worship one God,

And follow the guidance of one prophet, may

God's peace be upon him and his family.

May God's blessings

and peace be upon him.

For we hope that

before blood is shed,

and before someone carries the burden

of k*lling a Muslim on judgment day.

A sin that can only be

punished with hellfire.

We appeal to you

with our religion's honor

to save our blood and your blood.

And we entrust ourselves

to God's law and religion.

We ask you to send the scholars and

religious jurists you choose to the castle.

To debate our scholars

in principle and in detail.

If your scholars have the upper hand in

religion and law, we will be on your side.

And our castle will become a

castle among those of our sultan.

And if our scholars have the upper hand in

religion and law, you will be on our side.

And we will accept you as brothers

in religion, creed, and school of thought.

And God is a witness

over us and you.

And here we are,

extending our hand to you,

Making God a judge

between us and you.

Peace be upon our great sultan,

and God's mercy and blessings.

I am the messenger

of my lord, Bin Al-Hafiz.

I am the messenger

of my lord, Bin Al-Hafiz.

And I bring a message.

Then what about this devil!

Why not? We have

the greatest scholars.

Why not? We have

the greatest scholars.

Are we coming to finish

them or to have debates?

Our Sultan has a historic offer.

But, my lord

Maybe he will be the first Sultan

Able to eradicate

their misled ideas.

And his name will

be written in history

That the great Seljuk Sultan

Defeated them without bloodshed.

And his scholars

defeated the false idea.

And the response to

them will be conditional

That this debate

Should be written

down detail by detail.

To be a historical document.

To be a historical document.

Assemble three of

our best scholars

That you trust their knowledge.

Orders of our Sultan.

We ask the esotericists about their

denial of heaven, hell, and resurrection.

For every apparent

there's a hidden.

Which can only be understood

by the infallible Imam

Which can only be understood

by the infallible Imam

Who is the one

who informed us of this.

So we're back to the same dilemma.

Who is the infallible Imam?

And who told you that the apparent

words have a hidden meaning?

Seven damned nights

of debate and discussion.

And in the end, the

victorious are defeated.

They don't debate.

They derive a smaller

detail from each detail,

And incomprehensible

twists and turns of words.

Sometimes they cry.

And sometimes they

throw their turbans.

And for every argument that has no answer.

They resort to fictional

stories and quote them.

All our words are lies.

And all their words

are truth from their perspective.

This is not a debate.

This is a sinister maze

with no beginning or end.

This is a sinister maze

with no beginning or end.

Leave in peace, our master.

My patience has run out.

It's time to

eradicate them, my lord.

I thought for a moment

you had empathy for them.

There is a bond

between you and them.

God forbid!

All I wanted was for our

master's army to win without w*r.

The life of one of our soldiers

Is worth more than all of them.

But now

We can't wait for

them a day or a night.

Especially after I've found

out that the delay

Especially after I've found

out that the delay

Was intentional.

The goal was to buy time

To communicate with their

followers in Isfahan itself,

And the surrounding cities.

And they have started to move?

Just because I

discovered their plan late

Does not mean I was

late in my response.

There is no follower of them

who left their house but to prison

Or to death.