Big Bad Wolves Page #3
Shall we test it?
What do you mean
by "test it?"
I'll go upstairs,
and I want you to scream.
- Scream?
- Yes.
As loud as you can.
I don't get it.
My son will be playing
his drums here.
I want to make sure
it won't disturb my writing.
Oh...
I get it. You freaked me out
for a sec.
So I'll go upstairs, you count
to ten and start yelling.
Sure.
Ten...
Nine...
Eight...
Five...
Four...
One.
The things you'll do
for a commission.
Ahh...
- You can stop now.
- You frightened me half to death.
- Sorry.
- Well, what do you think?
I think I'll take it.
Great!
You'll also like the price.
It's surrounded by Arab villages,
so it's really cheap.
Shall we go?
What are you doing here?
Still living
with your parents, huh?
My parents are dead.
I thought
you only killed children.
You're not allowed to be here.
It's true what
That they only bark?
This one likes to bite.
Hey...
This isn't over.
Hi, it's me.
I know, I see
your name on the display.
Yeah, you're right.
Funny.
What do you want, Dror?
I want to see you girls.
But I don't want to see you.
Anat, I didn't do anything.
I can't deal
with this right now.
At least let me see Tali.
Today is her birthday.
It's too soon, Dror.
I bought her
the bicycle she wanted.
Tie it to the fence tonight.
She'll see it in the morning.
By then
it won't be her birthday.
Dror, I have to hang up.
Come in.
Where's the kid?
Did you send him
to the traffic department too?
You're in no position
to be joking around. Sit.
What now?
Yes, Tsvika.
We've been kind of busy here.
Kind of.
with your blooper video.
Son of a b*tch.
Who's a son of a b*tch?
The bastard who promised
to take it off.
It's out there, Micki.
And it makes us look bad.
Real bad.
a bad reputation. Now this?
Listen, the guys upstairs
are pressuring me.
Oh, I see where
this talk is going.
It's only temporary,
Tomorrow another clip
will go viral.
That's how it is
these days on the net.
You're a star
for a split second.
- Let's just hope he won't sue.
- He won't.
- How do you know?
- I just do.
- Seriously, Micki.
- Look, it's only a matter of time
until this clip
ends up on the news.
The only way to prevent
the sh*t that's coming our way...
is by proving the little prick
is guilty. Do you understand?
Why are you asking me?
You're not a cop anymore.
You're a civilian.
Civilians can do
whatever they want...
As long as they
don't get caught.
Come.
Start digging.
You're making a mistake.
Dig, dig.
Did I ask you to stop digging?
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