01x26 - Episode 26

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JUSTICE IS THE BASIS OF RULE

Case No. 5643.

You may proceed.

Thank you, Your Honor.

In the Name of the True and Just God.

In the Name of God,

the All-beneficent, the All-merciful.

Your Honor,

honorable judges,

distinguished members of the court,

I'm standing before you today

for a case that will make

children's hair turn gray,

and make one's blood curdle

just at the thought of its details.

The perpetrator in the case, Your Honor,

is a woman.

But she's a woman unlike any other.

She works as a psychiatrist.

She assumed different identities

using clothes and wigs

to avoid suspicion

especially that her appearance

is an integral part of her life,

and her business.

However, it's worthless

a beautiful face is worthless

if what's on the inside is malicious,

and wicked.

She uses the skulls of her victims

as a turban for moral superiority.

But how miserable are human beings

if they lose their humanity.

She took advantage

of her patients' trust in her

and the secrets they shared with her

and made herself judge

and an executioner.

She claimed during the investigation,

Your Honor,

that her crimes are justified

based on some senseless philosophy.

But I cannot help but wonder,

Your Honor,

what will happen to the community

if a woman,

who is the symbol of motherhood,

kindness and giving,

turns into a vicious k*ller?

What will happen to the community

in which a female doctor

turns into a cold-blooded k*ller?

Not only that, she enjoys

torturing her victims

in every way possible.

The defendant thought

that she is personally capable

of ridding humanity

of the injustice of deviant individuals,

so she committed m*rder

time and again

until k*lling became a habit of hers.

Every time,

her thirst for bloodshed would grow,

and her desire to k*ll people

would increase.

How atrocious!

How cruel!

Your Honor,

we're dealing with a case

with criminal intent

and the defendant's intent

to k*ll the victims.

She planned for everything,

which makes her crimes premeditated.

In fact, we're dealing

with a human predator

living among people.

A scorpion that feeds off blood.

A mysterious woman.

We're dealing with a crime complete

with all the elements of a crime;

with

criminal intent,

and the defendant's intent

to k*ll the victims,

Therefore, I call for capital

punishment, Your Honor.

Yes, Your Honor,

retributive justice for the victims,

I demand that the defendant be punished

by the most severe penalties

to be made an example

for those who think

about committing such crimes.

God Almighty says in His Holy Book

In the Name of God:

"And there is life for you in the law

of retaliation, O men of understanding,

that you may guard yourselves."

God Almighty has spoken the truth.

Thank you, Your Honor.

You may be seated.

Is the defense ready

for their opening statement?

Yes, Your Honor.

Your Honor,

I did not hire a lawyer to represent me.

Didn't you agree to be assigned a

defense counsel to speak on your behalf?

Your Honor,

I want to come forward.

No one will be able to express

my point of view

besides myself.

Please,

let me come forward

to address you.

-Does the defense approve of that?

-Yes, sir.

The court got

the permission of the defense.

The defendant can come forward.

Bring me the defendant, officer.

Go ahead, what do you want to say?

I want to say

that I did not make myself judge,

or act on behalf of court,

and I'm none of those abominable things.

I just wanted

justice to be served.

The justice that was long gone,

and the rights that were long forgotten.

I know

I know it's not in my place to do this.

But I couldn't handle seeing

people's lives getting destroyed

because some people

managed to circumvent the law.

The law that is supposed

to achieve justice

is the same law

they use to escape justice.

There is a big difference

between rights and justice.

You achieve justice through

paperwork, files and evidence.

But some people

committed m*rder, arson, injustice,

and didn't leave any piece

of evidence behind.

Their records are clean.

And those people

those people

they must be punished.

I was happy.

Yes.

Yes, I was happy.

I was happy to restore

those people's rights.

The rights of the people

who were wronged.

The rights of the people who failed

to seek justice for themselves,

so I decided to seek justice for them

as long as I was capable of that.

Talaat Eldakkak,

the fraudulent businessman.

He committed m*rder.

He committed m*rder

and made a lot of people suffer.

Every moment I shared with you

weighed heavy on my heart.

I

I hated my own body every time you

touched me or were intimate with me.

I hate the sound of your breath.

I hate your voice.

I hate the way you look.

I hate your lame jokes.

Yes. I hate your lame jokes!

I don't know how I put up with them.

I hate you, Talaat!

I hate you!

I hate you, Talaat!

I hate your face!

I hate you.

You know why? Because you're

the filthiest man I've ever met, Talaat!

You're the filthiest man

I've ever known, Talaat!

I won't let you die alone.

I'll stay with you

until your last breath

to talk to you, keep you company,

and tell you stories.

Hold on.

Look, Talaat.

Look.

Hold on.

Look.

Look.

Look, Talaat.

Look.

Remember this man?

Remember this man, Talaat?

Remember what you did to him?

Remember?

Grab this.

It's so easy to k*ll, Talaat.

So easy.

Aser El Mufti,

the popular radio show host,

the sweet-talker.

You don't know me,

but I know you very well.

I know all about your dirty deeds.

Just call me Aser.

What is your real name?

Mariam.

How wonderful!

It's my favorite name.

It was my late mother's name.

Aser El Mufti

how did he come into your life?

Through his radio show.

It was entertaining.

Loneliness is a terrible thing.

Loneliness makes my life hell,

day in day out.

Can you help me?

I'm here with you now.

So forget about that loneliness.

Aser would check on me when I wake up,

ask whether I've eaten or not,

and how I spent my day.

He really made me feel things I haven't

felt since my mother passed away.

By the way, I love it when a man

comes knocking on a woman's door.

Thank you, sir.

-There you go.

-Thank you.

I came here just as I promised Mayan.

But let us postpone

the engagement a little.

This is in light of some

family circumstances.

Once they pass, I'll bring my family

to announce the engagement.

I've never seen Mayan

as happy as she was at that time.

I even loved Aser because

he was the reason for her happiness.

You took advantage of her vulnerability

by sweet-talking her

and you made her submit to you

of her own volition.

I need to corroborate your statement

before filing a case.

Did you k*ll your own wife,

Mrs. Fairuz El Sherbini?

AASIM GHORBAL'S RESIDENCE

I want to speak to Dr. Hor.

Is she an attorney?

No.

She's my psychiatrist.

I told you she was cheating on me.

Did you catch her red-handed?

Answer me.

Did you?

I did.

With whom?

It'll be so embarrassing to tell you.

The father

was put in jail.

-Did you think it over?

-Yes.

I will tell you everything.

Ok, let's start from the beginning.

-What do you think is going on?

-I think my wife is cheating on me.

Why do you think that?

Because of her.

No. This can't be.

Ok, I'll tell you.

DO YOU KNOW WHAT YOUR WIFE'S

DOING BEHIND YOUR BACK?

What's this about?

Fairuz swore to me that there

was nothing between her and Aser

and that she only met him once.

-What is that?

-He wanted to talk to me about Mayan.

Talk to you about Mayan?

I didn't think you'd mind.

Have you lost your mind?

How dare you doubt me?

I swear it was just a regular outing!

You look like a couple!

What the hell is this?

Answer me!

Didn't you say that Aasim

confessed to k*lling his own wife?

What are you looking for now?

Who is the important person

you're covering for

that you even made your Dad

take the fall for his crime?

Why would you do that?

Was it you?

What are you talking about?

I told you Aser was cheating

on me with someone.

-So was it you?

-He never loved you, Mayan.

He got to choose between

the two of us, and he chose me.

You can't force someone to love you.

What about the poor man

you're married to?

It's not his fault you're filthy!

It's his fault he's useless!

He made me lose my self-esteem.

Now I know why

your mother died of sadness.

The woman who died is more honorable

than you, you piece of trash!

I'll keep the phone

until my father returns.

Give me back my phone.

You will be held on remand.

You still have the chance

to recant your statements.

I'll get back to you.

I hope you'd think this through

and change your mind.

You say it's my fault?

You call your father a man after all

The second wife was k*lled.

It's over between you

and my daughter Mayan!

If I see you anywhere, even

if we just cross paths, I'll k*ll you!

Call her now and tell her

it's over between you two.

Speak to her respectfully

without hurting her feelings.

Or else by God

I'll turn your life upside down!

Mayan,

forgive me.

We can't continue this relationship.

Don't try to get in touch with me.

Please take care of yourself.

And the young girl

she'll spend the rest of her life

feeling broken.

She'll spend the rest of her life

feeling broken

I'm not okay at all, Dr. Hor.

I'm not okay at all.

I'm not okay, and I want

to come forward with everything.

This doesn't feel right.

I don't know.

Your father is in a better

legal standing than you.

What the hell?

Daddy.

What happened?

I k*lled her.

Mayan.

You'll do as I say.

Get up.

When questioned,

don't confess to k*lling her.

Say that I did.

-No, Dad, I'll turn myself in.

-Don't!

Don't!

I'm worried about you.

Let him go.

God will send him someone

who will restore your right.

Give me a second chance.

A second chance.

A second chance?

So you would go on

with your home-wrecking?

Every girl whose heart you broke

will be so happy

when she hears about your death

on the radio.

The passing of the popular

radio show host

Aser El Mufti.

Every girl who turned to him

so he would solve her problem,

he treated her in a vile

and mean manner.

Salem

Salem sent his sister to the gallows.

His own sister.

His own flesh and blood!

Why was she sentenced to death?

She k*lled her nephew Sayyid.

Come quickly, Mr. Salem!

Your son Salem was found burned!

You k*lled him, you criminal!

You infidel!

You k*lled the apple of my eye!

Who k*lled Sayyid?

Only God knows.

Wedad!

Oh my goodness!

I'm here to interview you

about the death of your son Sayyid.

Sayyid?

God rest his soul.

He's gone.

The good man is gone.

I did not k*ll him.

I will receive no mourners

or hold the 40th day of mourning

unless I see the noose wrapped

around the neck of that criminal

who burned my son's body!

The last thing I would ever do

is to hurt Sayyid,

let alone k*ll him or set him on fire!

Either way, you're dead.

If that's the case, what did

my aunt do to deserve this?

This isn't right.

She was the kindest person ever to me!

It's settled.

Why did your sister Wedad k*ll Sayyid?

I'll tell you why.

Salem is good-hearted.

He doesn't hold grudges.

That woman doesn't know how to love.

She the devil incarnate.

I swear to God I didn't k*ll him.

When Sayyid had had it with her

and wanted to move out

and live with his mother,

she k*lled him

so no one else would enjoy his company.

I have a feeling

you're telling the truth.

-Why didn't you turn yourself in?

-I got scared!

Both my parents and I

would get locked up

and I had nothing to do with it.

They orchestrated this!

But you can't convince someone

of the truth with words.

She was kinder to me than my own mother.

She was kinder to me than my father!

No need for this. Please!

I beg you not to k*ll me.

I beg you.

I swear I didn't do anything.

You're not the one who will be k*lled.

I can tell that you believe me,

and you feel bad for me

for having to die unjustly.

How is Sayyid doing?

Speak and don't bother me.

Why did you falsely accuse

your sister Wedad of k*lling Sayyid?

What's this about?

Wedad came in the morning

to change her will.

Change what? She already wants

everything she owns to go to Sayyid.

That's what I don't get.

She wants to donate

everything she owns to charities.

How about you and I become partners

and open a small shop?

I wouldn't invest my money

in something I know nothing of.

Speak, young man,

so I can know how to help you.

The guy called Mohammad

who came to have a drink with me,

stole all of my goods.

What goods?

Drugs?

Yes.

No one can get you out of this

but your aunt.

What the hell have you done, young man?

-Please! They're going to k*ll me!

-You won't get a penny from me.

I'll get you a ticket first thing

in the morning,

you'll use it to go

to your mother's place and lie low

until we find a solution

to this problem.

Stay as you are.

Don't change the will

until I talk to her

to see what this is about.

She wanted to protect

Sayyid from himself.

Save him from himself.

I had to do something about it too.

I need you to do me a favor.

If you do it, I'll pay you handsomely.

But this remains between us.

What is it, sir?

Move forward.

Drive.

Which makes it a premeditated m*rder.

Where is the food?

I'm not here to bring food, Mrs. Wedad.

EXECUTION CHAMBERS

I won't let the woman who k*lled my son

be buried next to him.

She did him harm when he was alive,

and now you want to do him harm

when he's dead?

Bury her elsewhere.

And what was all that for?

He wanted the inheritance.

BASED ON ACTUAL EVENTS