[line ringing]
[in Russian] Novosibirsk Center, Davydov.
- [caller] We have a problem. - [Davydov] What's this number?
[caller] That's not important. A prisoner's missing.
She wasn't on the bus.
[Davydov] Maybe she just overslept at TPK-7?
Just check with Kulikov.
[caller] Damn it, Dima, listen to me, she's gone.
Kulikov is gone as well, fuck! Do you hear what I'm telling you?
[Davydov] Wait, wait a minute!
Kulikov is gone?
[caller] Oh, fuck me, fuck me...
[Davydov] Okay, Vasya, Vasya...
Do you hear me? You have to focus.
Can you do it?
[Vasya] Yes, yes...
- Fuck. - [Davydov] Give me the PN.
[Vasya] Oh, God, Dima, prisoner number 4-0-3-6-7.
And her name is Gali Levy.
[Davydov] Got it.
And Vasya, hang up the phone.
And don't talk to anyone.
[passengers chattering]
[pilot speaking Russian]
[tires screech]
[thunder rumbling]
[in English] Come on, they'll be able to explain it better.
[Consul] As for how she disappeared,
we, at the embassy, don't have answers.
Even the Russians can't say.
[stammers] What do you mean "they can't say"?
Did they do something to her? Where is she?
A guard in Novosibirsk noticed that an inmate was missing from the bus
and reported it back to Moscow.
- The incident was logged in the system. - Why do you mean "incident"?
Those buses stop at stations along the route.
There are these makeshift facilities where inmates can sleep,
sometimes get something to eat, then it's back on the buses.
We found out that at the last stop in Krasnoyarsk,
Gali was left behind.
That's where they lost her.
You can tell them about the guard.
They believe that somebody had bribed a guard to release Gali.
They even flew an investigator all the way in from Moscow,
but by the time he arrived, that guard had already left the country.
He escaped house arrest with his whole family,
took his wife, the kids...
Even the dog went with them.
Whoever it is that paid the bribe...
They spared no expense.
Ladies, I think you've gotten your answers.
The embassy has reached the end of its role in this matter.
You mean that it's over? Where's my daughter?
Sounds like somebody smuggled her out of prison.
- Who? - You're asking us?
Oh, am I supposed to know?
Hold on for a second, please?
[sighs]
The point is, it's clearly ventured into tabloid territory now.
Prison breaks, guards being bribed...
As an official body, we're not comfortable dealing with this,
even indirectly.
This includes the meeting we're having now.
Why do you think we're in a synagogue and not at the embassy?
We're doing this for you as a favor.
Your daughter was arrested with drugs.
While her case is still in court, she escapes prison,
and somebody bribes a guard.
Does that sound normal?
I couldn't care less how it sounds. You're supposed to help me.
Maybe ask for help from your new friends at the FSB?
I don't need your help, Ami.
Orna, with all due empathy,
this case has gone from being diplomatic to being criminal.
And with all the trouble you stirred up with the Americans,
you should be thanking us for having this meeting at all.
I'm not sure if you've realized,
but that was the second time you've asked to be thanked.
If I were you, I would look into what void is driving that urge,
perhaps professionally, personally, maybe something from childhood.
Thanks, Rita.
Let's go, Ami.
Her dad died and she doesn't even know.
[Consul] I'm really sorry.
[ambulance siren blaring in distance]
[Rita] Here, have some sugar. You'll feel better.
Do you think Gali is still alive?
It's an 85% chance.
I mean, why bribe a guard to smuggle someone out of prison
and then just kill her right after, you know?
Then whoever bribed the guard is the one that has her?
Yep.
- Yuri Glaskov. - No.
But that's who she worked for.
- You think she did... - It's a gut feeling...
A parent's gut feeling, and I don't mean any disrespect,
is one of the dumbest things...
Nadya mentioned a weapons dealer named Yuri Glaskov.
This song is called "Yuri Glaskov."
Gali listened to it and specifically marked it with a heart.
Does it not deserve a quick check?
- What? - Just leave that to me, okay?
- You're not here for that. - Then what am I here for?
To put on a sad face,
sign a power of attorney when needed, cry in front of officials...
Mom stuff.
What are you here for?
Definitely not mom stuff.
All right...
Wait here. We leave for a meeting in five minutes.
THE PHANTOM LIMB - YURI GLASKOV
[song starts playing]
LIBRARY FOR FOREIGN LITERATURE
[Rita] Come on, when was the last time
you were on a romantic date in a public library?
[Orna] They're performing here tonight.
[Rita] Who is?
The band that has the song about Yuri Glaskov.
They're going to be playing at a club here in Moscow.
Okay.
Okay, then I think that we should attend.
They know who he is, they have a song about Yuri Glaskov.
You don't think it's worth checking? Why?
Because I already checked.
There are three Yuri Glaskovs in the population registry.
One died 25 years ago,
one died in 2008,
and one is alive and well, but he isn't relevant.
Why have you already decided he's not relevant?
Because unless you think Yuri Glaskov,
who is eight and attends an elementary school in Yakutsk,
is the one bribing guards to get Gali released...
- Okay, I get it. - So there's no such person in Russia.
But you know what?
Wanna go and see a show? Go and see a show...
Okay, that's enough.
[Rita] Here he is, looking sad.
Piece of shit, always late...
- So who is this person again? - One of our spies in Russia.
But if I'm being honest, he's not very good.
- Sergei, over here. - [librarian shushes]
What an idiot...
[in Russian] Who's this?
Why is she here?
She's the mom, Sergei.
Rita...
Sergei...
I brought her here because I know
that under your tough façade
hides a kind person.
- True, you're a sad, balding nebbish, - [Sergei groans, chuckles]
[chuckles] ...but you have a good heart.
Have a seat.
Am I really balding?
How is your family, the kids?
[smacks lips] I don't think they like me.
- How could anybody not like you? - My mom used to say that.
[in English] If we are already talking about mothers,
maybe you can explain to me, and, uh, to my friend here,
what did exactly your colleagues do with her daughter.
You promised her a deal, she did her part.
She made this hacker girl sign the appeal.
So, what's going on here?
- You used to be such a gentleman. - [scoffs]
Offering her that deal
was in poor taste to begin with.
Why?
Because her daughter was simply not ours to give.
- Explain. - [librarian shushes]
[footsteps passing by]
Gali was only on loan to us,
the FSB...
...to help with the negotiations for Nadya, our operative.
But originally, your daughter's arrest
was completely unrelated to all that.
So, why was she arrested if there were no drugs?
She was arrested because...
...someone influential
paid the right people.
Airport security, court officials, guards.
And now the loan has expired,
and your daughter was smuggled out of prison
and given back to her original owner.
What do you mean, "her original owner"?
Orna...
Who is this man, Sergei?
Who paid all these people just to get this one girl?
- This I can't say, Rita. - Sergei...
Rita...
Could it be that you're a little bit scared?
Not just a bit.
I am extremely scared.
And so should you.
His name is Yuri Glaskov?
The man that has Gali.
No, no, not him. I'm sorry.
[in Russian] Margarita, please,
trust me when I say that neither you, nor myself,
nor those who sent you here should meddle in this,
especially not on Russian soil.
[in English] What did he say?
Can you please tell me what is happening?
Pretty sure I have a side in this.
Yeah, just not an important side.
I'll have to make a phone call.
Sit tight and read a book, or whatever.
[line ringing]
- Hello? - Yevgeni.
This is Orna.
You remember me?
Yes, Orna from Israel.
I need the favor that you promised me.
[Yevgeni] I checked in the court records.
A man called Punin filed a complaint against a man called Yuri Glaskov.
Here, in Moscow, two months ago.
But it was rejected because they couldn't find a man
with that name, Yuri Glaskov, in their population database.
So I asked a former client.
Uh, he's the kind of guy that doesn't exist in the database either. [chuckles]
So, where is he? This Punin.
He's in the bar.
The bar on the right.
You can call it the Moscow Bureau of Missing Persons.
[chuckles]
- [music playing] - [patrons chattering]
[operatic folk song playing]
Hello.
Uh, I'm looking for someone who comes here sometimes, maybe?
- [clears throat] - [in Russian] I don't understand.
[in English] Uh... I'm looking for a Punin.
[in Russian] Punin?
[in English] Yes.
[in Russian] He's there, fixing the fridge.
Thanks.
[in English] Hum...
Hi, hello.
Are you Punin?
Sorry to bother you.
I'm looking for someone, and I understand maybe you can help me.
And why do you understand that?
His name is Yuri Glaskov.
[sighs]
[sucks teeth]
[he speaks Russian]
[in English] We will talk private, okay?
Yeah, okay.
[inhales deeply] What does someone like you...
[exhales] ...need from someone like Yuri?
- I have a business proposition for him. - Hmm, no you don't.
He loses your money, too?
No, no, I... I just...
You a cop?
[stammers] Me? No, no, no.
No, how can I be a cop? I'm... I don't even speak Russian.
- You could be a cop from somewhere else. - No, no, I'm... I'm not a cop.
I'm not a cop.
You're not a cop, huh?
Really.
I just need to talk to Yuri.
- [coughs] - Stand in line, everybody wants Yuri.
Okay, listen, listen.
If you really have a business...
I can help you. I can get you everything you need.
I have great connections, people with experience...
Thank you. I just... I-I really need to talk to him. To Yuri.
So if you have his phone number, or...
Phone number will not help you.
Why?
Because dead men can't answer.
No one hears from him, three months.
The office is locked, the telephone is disconnected.
You don't need Yuri, you need us.
Wait, he has an office?
Here in Moscow?
[sighs]
- [Orna] They're all ex-soldiers. - [Rita] Fine, "soldiers."
Don't ever do that behind my back again.
[Orna] Listen, Yuri Glaskov hired them as couriers
for a job three months ago.
They came here, to this office,
to meet with his employee, to sign and to get an advance.
And they were supposed to go to Nepal,
to wait for a package that's been smuggled into Russia from India,
but once they got to Nepal, they were waiting for a week
because the package never arrived.
So they ended up stranded,
without plane tickets, and without any money either,
and only when they returned, they realized Yuri Glaskov disappeared.
One of them told me he heard Yuri Glaskov stole
from an oligarch he worked for, and that's why he disappeared.
So either he got away
or he didn't get away quick enough.
Light, here.
You still don't know if this ties to Gali.
[Orna] I do.
There was an employee here that described her.
A girl in her 20s,
her English had an accent,
had a birthmark by her eye.
Where did you even learn this stuff?
Are you born with it? Or did you take a course?
Course.
"You know, Orna, I'm so glad that you insisted...
And I admit, I was completely wrong about you."
If your daughter is as annoying as you are...
...I definitely understand why she disappeared.
This isn't what I expect an arms dealer's office to look like.
Because it's not his.
It's an office you can rent by the hour.
And looks like no one's been here for months.
[beeping]
- We have to get out of here now. - Why?
They know that we're here. Now!
- [guard, in Russian] Here? - Yes, second floor.
Hurry!
[elevator chimes]
[in English] Come on.
- [in Russian] Forget the elevator! - But they're here!
They're using the stairs! There they are!
[alarm blaring]
[car alarm chirps]
[dog barking]
[guard] Stop! Hold it, bitch!
[guard 2] Come on!
[in English] Who are they?
They're people looking for Glaskov.
They had the office under surveillance.
- So what now? - Nothing.
But we didn't get any answers.
Which answers didn't you get? You have all of them.
Yuri Glaskov deals weapons.
He stole from the oligarch he worked for and got in deep.
Your daughter also worked for Glaskov and got in deep. End of story.
How is that the end of anything?
So this oligarch is the one who had Gali arrested?
- He has her? - Looks like it.
Then we find this oligarch and explain Gali's not involved, she's just...
Orna, this is someone who can get the cops
to detain people at an airport
and then suddenly can make them disappear from prison.
Even if you reached him, what would you say?
"My daughter only worked for the man who stole from you"?
Let's say, yes.
Then let's find Yuri Glaskov.
What would be the point?
Well, because it's his fault.
He's the one who stole. Why is it that Gali is punished for this?
Okay, let's say you find him, and he's a wonderful person,
who's so guilty he can't sleep, unlike the piece of shit he likely is.
So he tells you, "Sorry I dragged your daughter into this, Mrs. Orna."
Then what? How does that move us forward?
I don't know. What else can I do? He has my daughter.
I don't know if she's okay or where she is.
Tell me, what am I supposed to do?
First, we need to get out of here.
I am going to get us a return flight for tomorrow.
We'll need to figure out another angle. I'm sorry.
You told me you were going to help.
Yes, and I also told you when we met
that there are things I'm allowed to do, and things I'm not.
Starting a world war with a local oligarch is...
...just not in the budget.
Can you pull over?
[Rita sighs]
Can you pull over here for me?
[Rita] Here?
Fine.
Come on, Orna, where are you going?
What are you doing?
Fine, then. Good luck to you.
[typing]
[people chattering in Russian]
[rock music playing in club]
[chattering continues]
Hi.
Uh, can I... Can I just go inside, just to...
[in Russian] Thanks.
[music continues playing]
[hip-hop music playing]
[in English] Hey.
Hey.
I love your music.
I'm Orna. What's your name?
Why?
I don't... I don't know. [chuckles]
It's a secret?
[in Russian] I'm out,
call me when you're done here.
All right.
[singer] Ah.
I see you've found our Mr. Grumpy.
He doesn't open up easily, but he has a big heart,
and a huge dick.
[in English] I don't understand Russian, sorry.
I said he has a huge penis.
Mmm.
Uh, I'm still trying to, uh, understand what's his name.
[in Russian] It's okay. I'm good.
[in English] Maybe you're lucky.
One moment he doesn't talk,
the next he seduces you to stay and hear him deejay.
[in Russian] Huh, Roma?
[kisses, chuckles]
[in English] So, you're deejaying here now, Roma?
You know, I'm from Israel.
I came all the way
and you didn't play my favorite song.
"Yuri Glaskov" I think is the name.
- No, we don't play this song. - What?
- I said we don't play this song anymore. - Why?
There are too many new songs.
I'm sorry, I have to go.
I just thought... Wait, wait, sorry, hum...
Did you, uh...
In the show, did you look at me?
No, no, it's...
With the stage, everything, the lights...
It's blinding.
So I'm sorry.
So... And... Just wait.
Just... sorry.
Hum, who, who is Yuri Glaskov from the song?
It's no one. It's, it's just a, hum...
A teacher I had when I was a kid.
I'm sorry. And I have to go... Okay?
You forgot your drink.
- See, you're bothering me. - You don't want your drink?
No, I need to concentrate and you're bothering me.
- So just tell me who is Yuri Glaskov. - I told you.
- He was a sports teacher in my school. - But I know you are lying.
So please, just tell me who is Yuri Glaskov
and I'll leave you alone.
- [rock song playing] - [crowd cheers]
[music fades]
[music resumes]
[no audible dialogue]
[in Russian] Excuse us, miss...
[speaks Russian]
[in Russian] There.
[in English] So...
I'm going to go now. Okay?
Okay.
I don't feel very well.
Hum...
[sighs]
What did you do? Did you take something?
But you have a phone, yeah? You can order a taxi?
- Yeah. Yeah. - Okay.
So...
So you're going to be okay?
- Yeah? You all right? - [wolf whistle]
[speaking Russian]
[in Russian] Damn... Check out this hot chick!
[passer-by imitates wolf howling]
[Roma exhales]
Okay, so, uh...
Where... Where are you staying?
Address? What is the address?
Ba'alei Ha'Nissim, in Motzkin.
[sighs]
["Yuri Glaskov" playing]
[song ends]
- [dog barking] - [Roma speaks Russian]
[speaking Russian]
[in Russian] Hey... How are you, good boy?
[in English] You can sit.
Come, come. [sighs] Sit on the sofa.
Jako.
[faucet running]
Maybe it was something in one of the glasses you drank.
[Orna slurping]
You look pale.
I think if you sleep, you'll feel better.
So who is Yuri Glaskov?
I told you.
I know it's not the truth.
You see this? This is me.
When I was eight,
my father sent me to boarding school.
And this was my sports teacher.
He was a tough guy.
A very manly man like my father.
And I remember, on Wednesdays,
he took us to the tracks where we used to run.
With this teacher, everything was a very brutal competition.
If you would come last,
he would humiliate you in front of all the other children.
And I wasn't very good at sports.
But I had a kid in my class, Anton, who was even worse,
so I got lucky.
But on this day,
Anton was sick,
so not so lucky.
And I remember
how I started crying
while I was running.
I see all the other children waiting for me at the end of the tracks...
...thirsty for blood.
But when I get there...
they weren't even looking at me.
They didn't see the tears.
They didn't even notice I was there because
this man collapsed...
on the tracks and died.
Heart attack at the age of
45.
In front of all the other children.
And his name was Yuri Glaskov.
And that is what the song is about.
That is very sad.
No, it's not sad. He was a bully.
He deserved it.
[sighs]
You are a very sweet boy.
Why did your dad send you there so young?
[singing] ♪ Yuri Glaskov ♪
[vocalizing]
♪ Yuri Glaskov ♪
[both vocalizing]
I'm gonna close my eyes now, okay?
[sighs]
GOOGLE YURI GLASKOV
["Yuri Glaskov" playing]
[song stops]
[camera shutter clicks]
[camera shutter clicking]
[line ringing]
Hi, it's Rita. I just sent you four faces.
Can you run them in the system?
- [contact] Okay with waiting on the line? - Yes, I'm here.
I'm on it.
[song resumes]
[Rita] Yes?
[song stops]
Got it. So that's a positive ID?
[contact] Yes, the last one you sent...
Got it, thanks.
ORNA LEVY
[line ringing]
- [line disconnects] - [phone beeps]
[Rita] Orna, where are you? Stay away from that show.
Call me the moment you hear this.
[in Russian] Kostya.
[engine starts]
[tapping sound]
RITA Call me back ASAP!
[Jako lapping up water]
[line ringing]
[line disconnects]
UDI SHARABANI WE SHOULD DO THIS MORE OFTEN
Gali, my love, here's a little gift
Happy Passover! Love, Mom
[in English] Don't touch my stuff.
Why do you have her book here?
- Didn't know I had it. - Why do you have it?
I said it was a mistake to bring you here...
Why do you have my daughter's book in your apartment?
'Cause she left it here.
Gali... Why, why was she here? What?
Did you do something to her?
- I didn't do anything to her. - Then why lie? Why was she here?
I didn't do anything to her, she was the one who used me.
She was my girlfriend.
What do you mean, "girlfriend"?
For how long?
I don't know, a couple of weeks. A month.
I...
I don't know where she is, and I'm... I'm so worried.
And I know she spent some time here in Moscow.
And I know she worked for a man called Yuri Glaskov
who got her into trouble, and I'm...
She didn't work for Yuri Glaskov.
- No, I know she did. - No, she didn't.
Why are you so sure?
Because she was Yuri Glaskov.
She couldn't use her real name.
So she picked a fake one,
from my song.
Why did you lie to me when I asked you about it?
Because I was trying to keep you safe.
Safe from what?
The oligarch?
You know who he is. Tell me.
Tell me.
Gali wouldn't want you to get into trouble because of her, okay?
I think you should go back to Israel.
What I need now is to know who is this man.
- What is the oligarch's name? - You don't want to know.
This is how people get their arms broken.
You said Gali used you. How did she use you?
- What did you have... - [knocking on door]
- ...that Gali needed? - [Jako barking]
- What was it? Tell me. - [Roma shushes]
[thug, in Russian] Roma, open the door!
[in English] This man, he has Gali. Do you understand that?
- [Roma] Be quiet. - [banging on door]
And she's all alone there.
- And she needs me to help her. - [thug speaking Russian]
- So please just tell me, who is this man? - [Jako continues barking]
[banging on door intensifies]
[in Russian] Hurry, hurry up! Take her with you.
Put on the clothes. Hurry up. Take her stuff too.
- Come on. Let's go, don't talk. - [in English] Where are you taking me?
[thunder rumbling]
[vehicle approaching]
[in Russian] Which of them is the mother?
That one.
[in English] Do you know who I am?
I am the man your daughter stole from.
[in Russian] She has nothing to do with it.
Shut up.
You've done enough damage.
"Nothing to do with it..."
Her friend here works for the Israeli Ministry of Defense,
that's why she's here now.
Question is, did they already find what her daughter stole from me, or not.
Excuse me, please.
It's true that I was looking for the stolen item,
but I backed down once I realized it was yours.
And advised my friend,
who's just looking for her daughter, to do the same.
End of story.
We're flying back to Israel tomorrow,
so if you just let us return to our hotel,
we'll be gone tomorrow and never return.
[in English] Please.
[stammering] Whatever she did, I can fix it or...
Please, just, just... Please tell me where she is.
- [in Russian] Did you do a full search? - Yes.
Went through their personal items and frisked them.
- At the hotel? - Of course.
We found nothing, but...
the mom had this.
[oligarch] You know this man?
I don't know.
[Orna yelps]
[Roma, in Russian] Leave her alone!
She's not in on anything!
She didn't even know that Gali was in Moscow!
[in English] You are lying to me.
- Why do you have his passport? - I never met him. Never.
I just... I found it in my daughter's things.
I think he's dead. I'll do whatever you want.
I just want my daughter back. [sniffles]
Your daughter is dead.
Go back to Israel.
[oligarch speaking Russian]
[muffled] Orna, she's not dead.
- [Roma] He's lying. - [breathing shakily]
[speaking Russian]
[in Russian] Will you shut up?
I will break your other arm.
Drive them to the airport. He will work it out on his own.
[in English] She is not dead.
He's lying.
[grunts]
Your daughter is dead.
We released her from a prison.
I shot her in the forest. Hmm?
She didn't suffer.
Orna, no...
[in Russian] Enough, Roman! Please, don't be foolish!
[grunts]
Say one...
more word.
[in English] She's not dead.
She's not dead. He keeps her in his house.
He won't let anybody see her.
[in Russian] Right, Dad?
[speaks Russian]
[grunting]
[breathing heavily]
Subtitling: DUBBING BROTHERS