03x14 - Episode 14

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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

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

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

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

EPISODE 14

What do you want?

I want us to be allies in the elections.

I don't associate
with people who aren't like me.

And I won't team up with corrupt parties.

I knew you would say that.

But I thought I'd give you a final chance.

No problem.

Shameless! He wants me to be his ally!

Who?

A shameless person, it doesn't matter.

THE CANDIDATE OF CHANGE AND THE DANCER

Hoodies are not allowed indoors.
Let me check.

You haven't showered yet.
Show me your nails.

Show me, well done!
Cleanliness is important.

Well done!

-Wash your hands... What?
-Mom, I was surfing the web,

and I saw this about Amal and Mahmoud.

What are you talking about?

Is Amal really a dancer?

His future is ruined.

His future is ruined
because of a freaking dancer.

His future is ruined.

Calm down, dear. You shouldn't say this
in front of the girl.

Calm down.

How can I, Hanane?

How can I?

A dancer?

Isn't it enough that
you're a widow and don't want kids?

But a dancer? A dancer, you b*tch?

-A dancer?
-That's enough, calm down.

What is enough, Mahmoud?

Isn't it enough that she doesn't
want you to have children?

She also wants to ruin your future.

The candidate of change and the dancer.

You, the respected and educated man,
end up with a dancer!

A dancer!

She's had enough, Mother.

Enough!

Are you yelling at your mother?

Are you yelling at your mother?

What are you doing, Um Mahmoud?

What I should have done long time ago.

Listen, it's either me or her.

It's either me or you, got it?

Enough.

It's you then, Mom.

Amal.

Amal.

Amal, stop.

You stop.

You're only getting out of here
over my dead body.

Do you understand? Over my dead body!

Calm down, problems aren't solved
this way, Um Mahmoud.

This kind of problem has no solution.

You know what? Go.

The door is open, but mark my words,

if you leave,

you're no longer my son,
and I'm no longer your mother.

I will no longer be your mother.

What are you saying, Mother?

What are you saying?

Are you making me choose
between you and my wife?

No.

I'm making you choose
between dignity and humiliation.

Between dignity and humiliation, Son.

Amal.

Leave me, Lamees,
I can't take it anymore.

Where are you going?

I don't know,
but I don't want to stay here.

Calm down. We'll go to my house
and see what we can do.

Is there something wrong?

Okay, deal.

Deal.

After you.

I'll wait for your call.

We'll be in touch.

-You don't have to walk me out.
-It's okay.

Don't worry, I'll walk with you.

What are you doing here?

I'm looking for the safe to rob it.

I was looking for a book to read,
but didn't find anything.

Samar.

Get ready to have breakfast with us.

This is our game for today.

I'm glad that you came, Zeina,
because Jawad is having breakfast with us.

You know, this is the first time
he's sat at the table since you left.

Really?

Samar, try the omelet.

Thank you, but I had breakfast
before I came and I'm full.

Give me her plate.

There's no need to
if she's already had breakfast.

She has to try it, it's really good.

There you go.

I'll try it.

Very good indeed.

I told you.

The croissant is also nice,
you have to try it.

Why not, Mr. Hatem?

Zeina.

Yes?

Do you remember the strawberry field
behind the campus?

Yes.

Here you go.

Eat it all.

This one too.

Bon appétit.

What is it, Samar?

You seem to like the croissant.

Yes, it's better than the eggs.

But a bit old-fashioned.

I'm going.

Did you do what I told you to do?

Are you sure you want to do this?

I've never been more sure.

Are you okay?

I'm fine.

Mahmoud called several times
to check on you.

Don't you want to talk to him?

Maybe later, Lamees.

Okay.

I have to go, the kids are sleeping.

Make yourself at home.

Saada's made some
very good escalope and salad.

Please eat something, for my sake, okay?

Is it true that the beauty is married
to a parliamentary candidate?

Why did you come here?

I came to take my beloved daughter.

Farah.

My daughter.

Samar.

Come here.

I've been thinking about you all night,

about what I could get you.

Then I bought you this gift.

A gift that suits you.

It's the same color as your eyes,
your hair,

your lipstick,

and your skin.

Thank you,
but I can't accept a gift I can't return.

Who said you can't?

You can always return it.

How?

In many ways.

What do you say
to us having dinner together tonight?

Unfortunately, I don't eat dinner.

Thanks again.

Excuse me.

Now you remember that you have a daughter?

Did you forget when you wrote those checks

and left me and the kids alone?
And when Abeer and Abdo died,

and I begged you to help me,
where were you?

I didn't have money then.

And now you have money
to come and take your daughter?

My daughter has to be raised
with her father,

not with a stranger, right?

That stranger is better
than you in every way.

At least he embraced her
and brings her whatever she needs.

What could she need?

He obviously has a lot of money,
a swimming pool,

and a duplex villa,
what more could she want?

He didn't deprive her
of compassion or love.

Fatherhood is not about the money,
but the actions.

Yes. Listen, like it or not,

my daughter will live
with her father. It's my right.

What right!

What right?

Now you remember you're a father?
You've never even looked at any of them.

Go away.

Farah is my daughter,
and she will stay with me.

Listen, legally, she's in my custody.

I'll see you in court.

Wash your face, Amal
To remove the shame...

What's going on?

We're almost home,
and I haven't received any money yet.

Let me call the boss.

Yes, call him.

Go on.

Things went well, boss.

Okay.

Give him some money
and keep him on standby.

What, boss? Didn't he tell you to pay me?

He did.

Give me the money and I can
get out here and take a taxi.

Don't bother taking me home.

As you like.

What a nice smile!

You obviously heard some good news.

So good.

When I'm happy, I make others happy.

Someone is here...

Welcome.

Welcome.

I knew I would see this pretty face again.

What is your favorite number
so I can bet on it?

Shame on you!

A parliamentary candidate who gambles!

At least I play with my own money,

and I don't steal car tires.

Did you think I wouldn't find out
if you cleaned your record?

Fourteen.

Your favorite number is 14.

The date of birth of your late father.

My wife's life and mine aren't a game.

You're right.

For that, I'll give you a second chance.

You have one of two options,

either join my electoral list,

or withdraw from candidacy.

Focus on your wife and her daughter,

and you will live happily ever after.

I won't yield to your threats.

I won't leave the country
to the likes of you,

even if it costs me my life.

How good is youthful energy!

But it is useless.

See?

I told you, it's useless.

This is all because of you, idiot.

I told you to stay away from Sariah.

Are you happy now?
We're in jail and she's enjoying life.

And for what? It's all
because of your stupidity and greed.

Enough, Amin.

What's wrong with you? You keep
repeating yourself like an old woman.

I made a mistake, what can I do?
Should I k*ll myself?

No, please don't.

I need a cigarette...

Amin Najam and Azuz Khador.

Here.

-Get up.
-Let's go.

Let's go.

Sir, these aren't mine.

How come?

The guy we caught was buying
from you and Amin.

No, sir.

I've never seen that guy before.

He must be falsely accusing me.

Let's say he is,

what about the drugs we found in your car?

The car is mine and under my name,
but I swear it was a gift.

Okay, who gave it to you?

My ex-wife.

I accuse my ex-wife
of putting the drugs in my house

to get back at me for divorcing her.

Did she buy a car for your friend

and put some drugs in it
for him to get caught?

What does she do, exactly?

Sariah facilitates h*m* practices.

What do you mean?

Untrue.

Since I got divorced,

I've been keeping to myself
and seeking God's protection, I mean...

I have nothing to do with drugs and g*ns.

What's your relationship with Azuz?

Do you mean Abu Elzoz? What could it be?

He's my ex-husband's friend,
and I knew him without telling him.

Did you have an affair?

God forbid! What affair, sir?

See?

Do you see how they treat women here?

Do you see how the reputation
of a divorced woman

is smeared by everyone?

Screw him.

Screw him and all men
who speak ill of an honest

and chaste woman
just because she's divorced.

Azuz says that you bought him
the car in which the drugs were found.

Bought him a car? And drugs too?

How, sir?

I'm a poor woman.

I work at funerals,

clean bathrooms, mop floors,

and tell stories to children
so they won't have nightmares.

This is who I am, sir.

This world has turned on me...

It's simple, sir.

Some accusations
need witnesses, but others don't.

But I swear to God, sir,

if I meet either of them,

Abu Elzoz or my ex, Amin,

I will show them hell on earth.

No trust.

No trust and no forgiveness.

I will not forgive or forget,

no matter what.

Come in.

The forensic results are here, sir.

It's not drugs,
just bicarbonate and chalk.

Get up.

Make your bets.

Get up.

What's wrong?

Bicarbonate and chalk, you b*stard?

You put me in a tough situation
for bicarbonate and chalk?

I don't understand.

What do you understand? I'll tell you.

You'll give me back my money,

or I swear...

What will you do?

What will you do? Report me to the police?

-Yes.
-Go, what's stopping you?

Report me to the police.

But when you do, tell them
you gave me money to buy drugs

to frame your ex-husband

and your lover. Go ahead.

Is that so, you b*stard? No problem.

You'll pay. I swear, I'll make you pay.

Since I'm a b*stard,

what do you say I give you


You might get lucky.

Mr. Nabil, how are you and your family?

We really missed you.

I've been trying to call you,
but you weren't answering.

No problem, things are good,
I can't be mad at you.

Come here. I've been calling you,
why weren't you answering?

When did you call me?

Are you kidding, Sariah?
I've been calling several times a day.

I haven't received any calls.
Maybe I forgot to charge the battery.

-The battery is not charged?
-Yes.

Listen, I gave you months,
and you've done nothing.

You have one more week
to pay the money you owe me,

or I'll put you in jail, okay?

Good job, girls.

Why are you avoiding me?

I'm not.

You haven't looked
at me once the entire day.

Why would I?

I see.

So, what happened yesterday
meant nothing to you?

It was a mistake.

A mistake?

Are you sure?

And it will not be repeated.

Easy, guys. Easy, Hisham.

Don't worry, ma'am.

Excellent, Ms. Zalfa.
Exercise is very important.

This isn't for me.

Zeina requested it.
She exercises every day.

We took it out of storage.

Jawad requested it be put in his room.

She will exercise in the morning.

Seems like she's staying for a while.

I'm very happy because I like her.

Let's hope she does.
Jawad's happy when she's around.

Yes.

What do you say I make you happy
with a cup of mate?

I didn't know the Lebanese liked mate.

My aunt taught me, may she rest in peace.

She used to make a big pot
for us in the afternoon.

She used to tell me stories.

We used to talk for hours.
May she rest in peace.

You know what she used to tell me?

No two days are the same.

And every day, I find that she was right.

She was always right.

She was a wise woman.

She understood life well.

She was loving, tough, and kind...

just like you.

Obviously, you were very attached to her.

She wasn't just my aunt...

she was my mother, sister, and friend.

My mother died while giving birth to me.

May she rest in peace.

Thank you.

My aunt raised me.

She gave up her entire life for me.

That is why you remind me of her.

Your relationship with Jawad
reminds me of mine with my aunt.

Can I call you auntie?

Sure, love.

What's the matter?

Have you gone crazy?

No one locks the door on Karma.

And if it's going to be locked,
I'll be the one to lock it.

Luai, she had me followed,
and she asked me to break the door.

She took my mobile,
so I couldn't tell you.

Fix the door.

But obviously the issue is
much bigger than just a door.

Fix the door.

One.

Two.

Three. Four.

Five.

Six.

Seven. Eight, nine, ten.

Where are you?

Let me go, you b*stards! Go away!

Go away!

Let me go!

Let me go, you b*stards!

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

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

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