Mosul (الموصل)

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I told you to aim higher!

Stop talking to your friends or I'll blow your head off!

Go fight!

Go fight!

Don't throw another fucking grenade!

We're back here too!

Don't throw another one!

Shut up!

Don't be afraid. All is good.

The boy! Worry about the boy!

Ammo? Ammo?

No! Look for something sharp that could kill!

They're out of ammo! They're out of ammo!

Uncle?

Uncle?

Uncle?

Clear?

Clear?

Clear!

Secure the area.

Be careful.

SWAT.

Two policemen inside.

God, I hate guns.

You two okay?

What are uniformed policemen doing on this side of the City?

Arresting these two, Sir.

We're arresting people again?

Yes, Sir.

Progress.

Daesh is starting to break. Run.

Did they know that?

Arresting them for what?

Drugs, Sir.

Crossing over to our side, trading drugs for weapons, ammo.

With friends like ours who needs enemies?

How long have you been a policeman?

Two months, Sir.

You can fight.

You're the SWAT team?

SWAT?

Yeah.

We thought you were all dead.

They're dead...

I think they did too.

Still good?

All good.

The list.

Hurry.

We thought you were all dead, Sir.

Didn't you already say that?

Only half the unit died.

The half who remembered you should question suspects before stabbing them?

We've heard all their answers.

Then at least put bullets in their heads.

Bomb! Bomb!

- White KIA turning left. - Move! Move!

Clear?

Clear?

Clear!

Get up...

Move. Move.

What's your full name?

Why, Sir?

If you're on the list, you're the enemy.

Sir, he has a common name.

There are ages next to the names.

How old is the list, Sir?

I don't know.

Where did you get it?

We've always had it.

We're policemen. Like all of you.

Police?

He was police. And him. And him. And him.

And him. And...

I am Jameel Al Qurtubi.

Qurtubi.

Jameel Ziad Al Qurtubi.

Don't be afraid, you're not the enemy.

Sir...

Kawa Salah Al Faily.

Your ID?

I haven't been a policeman long enough to receive an ID.

How old are you?

21, Sir.

Have either of you been wounded?

No.

I mean not just today, but ever? Wounded by Daesh?

You're the last two then.

Have either of you lost family to Daesh?

No, some were killed by the Americans, some left with them.

He was my Uncle.

Did you love him?

Of course I did.

Why aren't you crying?

I don't know.

Are you married?

Sir, I wouldn't be here if I was.

What?

What do you mean?

Calm down, calm down.

He's still a kid.

Let him be.

What did I say?

Kamal.

Him too?

No.

Why?

He hasn't been wounded by Daesh or lost family to them.

And all of you have?

Most both.

I don't really know who you are.

We're the men who killed the men who killed your uncle.

If you need to know more than that, you shouldn't take the hat.

I don't want to leave his body here.

We won't leave him here.

Let's go.

We're taking Kurdish kids now?

What's wrong with Kurds?

I'll get your uncle.

Let's go guys. Fast.

Take this off?

You a medium?

Medium.

What do you think? We got a store?

Here's a belt.

Are you left or right handed?

Left.

Get back to the other side.

Those weren't the only guys we were trying to catch over here.

Get back to the other side.

Arresting people here and now is useless.

Every jail in Iraq is a broken urn.

Tell your superiors he's with us.

My superiors think you're dead.

Then they'll be anxious to hear what you have to say. Go.

Move.

Here's your weapon.

Kawa...

Are you sure?

Don't waste it.

I'm going to wash his Uncle's blood off his hands.

Waleed, Kamal, keep him between you.

Watch us and you'll learn quick.

Sorry about what I said.

Where did you guys just come from?

Did you go to the Gifted Students School?

Yeah.

I was a few years ahead of you. You look familiar.

We were on mission, heard your service pistols, assumed it was police in trouble.

Thank you.

Thank Major Jasem. If it had been up to me we would have stayed on mission.

What is your mission?

It's our mission now.

And if you fuck it up I'll kill you.

Wait here and provide cover first.

Thank you.

What?

Thank you. You saved my life.

How long since your dad died?

How do you know my dad is dead?

I can tell you were raised well.

Raised by a mother.

Lift your weapon up and keep your eyes open.

And don't thank me.

We need the numbers.

I smell a body.

It's right here.

Clear!

Let's take 10 minutes here to rest.

Check if there is electricity.

Shut up, Dick.

You wanna go?

Let's secure the 2nd floor. The smell down here is killing me.

Let's go guys.

Just 10 minutes. I promise.

You should eat something.

Okay?

And the third humvee won't be back for a bit anyway.

As ordered, Sir.

Kawa?

Clear!

We call this a "Stack". Two clear the room, two provide cover.

When ready, we touch the shoulder.

Never stand in front of a door. You'll get killed.

Clear!

Clear!

Found one!

The Kuwaiti soap opera?

Why's she starting a fight?

Because she's pregnant and the other one isn't.

Who's the woman in between them?

I think the third wife. No, no, no, I mean the first wife.

First or third?

The first, the first, the one with the Mercedes.

Let us watch!

Let me answer his question!

How many does he need?

Kuwaitis, Bro.