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Never imposed himself on anyone?
No. Always gracious.
Always.
- Well-liked?
- Very.
There's gossip in the synagogue, no?
Thou shall not gossip,
So you happen to hear:
"This one went here,
that one went there..."
I know what everyone else knows,
no more, no less.
Everyone sees the sun, right?
It's like that.
And among all the rumors...
unwillingly, of course,
did you ever hear anything
about my brother Elisha Amsalem
or his home?
Nothing, never.
And even if something happened,
So if you don't hear,
it never happened.
- Everyone sees the moonlight.
- True.
If you had a daughter,
would you let your daughter
marry him?
Without hesitation.
Sunlight, moonlight,
interesting.
Jacob Ben Harouch, could it be
that the sunlight has blinded you?
What do you want, Carmel?
Didn't you hear
that Elisha Amsalem lives alone
and that his "well-known" wife
moved out four years ago?
- For two and a half years, we didn't.
- How can that be?
- Elisha didn't tell us.
- And then he did?
- No.
- Then what?
- People talked.
- What did they say?
They said she left him because
they aren't compatible.
That's what they said.
What else?
They said he let her go
and now he's waiting
for her to calm down.
He never said no to her. Never.
Domestic harmony
is all that matters to him.
You've been praying together
for a long time?
Yes.
Did you ever have to mediate
between Elisha and anyone?
Mediate?
What do you mean, mediate?
What it sounds like. Mediate.
Mediate? Yes.
Go on.
Look...
Elisha, how should I put it?
He's pedantic.
When you say "pedantic,"
you mean "stubborn."
Your Honor, he's interpreting!
Did you hear me say stubborn?
I said "pedantic."
Okay. Give us an example.
If a congregant doesn't
follow his advice,
or sings differently,
Elisha...
doesn't spare the rod.
I suppose not all the congregants
sing like him
so you've had to mediate
between Elisha and...
two, three congregants.
It's a synagogue,
that's how it goes.
Everyone has someone
he doesn't speak with.
So does he.
They don't speak.
What's the big deal?
So what?
Can you give us a name?
A name?
A name, please.
Give us a name.
Abraham Zagouri.
Zagouri.
They had a disagreement
and since then they aren't speaking?
Yes.
For how long?
It's not my business.
Isn't it your job
as the Synagogue manager
to conciliate the congregants?
Of course it is.
Try to remember.
- How long haven't they spoken?
- A while.
How long?
A long time.
- How long?
- Many years.
- How many years?
- 15 years. Okay?
Excellent.
For 15 years,
they haven't spoken
because of a prayer
sung out of tune.
Why nitpick?
Elisha talked, the other did too,
and no one has forgiven.
Is that a crime? No.
It's not a crime.
Did you try to mend the rift?
- How many times?
- Plenty of times.
How many?
I don't know, on holidays...
Yom Kippur, Rosh Hashanah.
Abraham Zagouri apologized
to Elisha Amsalem.
Yes.
How many times?
Several times.
How many?
Until he gave up.
And he didn't forgive him. Did he?
He didn't.
So what if my brother doesn't
speak to a congregant?
That's not the point, Shimon.
The point is his endless patience.
He's made us wait five years!
And he could make us
wait even longer.
15 years, Your Honors.
15 years!
No more questions.
- So what?
- So nothing.
The witness is dismissed.
The witness may leave.
ONE WEEK LATER:
Thanks for coming.
- because you know all the congregants.
- For 20 years.
I heard what Mr. Ben Harouch said.
Nonsense.
Zagouri doesn't speak
to half the synagogue. Really.
Good to know.
Elisha is one of the best congregants
in our synagogue.
He's humble. Special.
A true friend.
That's all, Your Honor.
Your Honor, if I may.
So...
- Zagouri is the problem, not Elisha.
- Not Elisha!
Zagouri is ignorant,
he comes to synagogue twice a year,
how to sing a verse!
A guest doesn't tell his hostess
how to cook her stew.
The problem isn't him, it's her.
Her?
No.
What?
Yes.
I think...
If I may...
this woman is deceitful.
Excuse me?
Sit down, Mrs. Amsalem.
Why do you say she's deceitful?
Your Honor, I work in the mall.
So what?
Just a minute!
Across from my store,
there's the Kapulsky Caf.
Yes.
And I saw this woman
with a strange man
at the Kapulsky Caf.
He's lying, Your Honor!
Silence, Mr. Amsalem.
Maybe it was a relative?
No, it's a big, respectable family.
I know them all.
He wasn't a relative.
Maybe someone
from the extended family?
He didn't look like a relative.
- Did you see them holding hands?
- No.
- Did they touch each other?
- No, Your Honor.
It's all lies.
Elisha, people talk.
I'm just trying to help you.
Help me?
Elisha, hold on.
Shmuel, are you absolutely sure
that the woman you saw
was Viviane Amsalem?
Viviane Amsalem,
is this man, Shmuel Azoulay,
speaking the truth?
Yes, Your Honor.
- Did you commit adultery?
- No.
Your Honor,
my client isn't an adulteress.
Idiot!
Watch yourself, Mrs. Amsalem,
I heard that.
Know your place, woman.
I know my place, Your Honor.
In the Kapulsky Caf is where
I met with my advocate,
Carmel Ben Tovim.
- In the Caf?
- Yes.
Didn't you hear that?
Carmel Ben Tovim, do you confirm?
Yes, Your Honor.
Why were you sitting in a caf
with this woman?
Your Honor,
my office is on Mt. Carmel,
and since I have a number
of clients in the suburbs
on Thursdays I meet them
at the Kapulsky Caf,
so as...
to make it easier for them.
We have short meetings.
Dubious.
Is something wrong?
A public place, total visibility.
The caf owners will confirm.
Shmuel Azoulay,
do you recognize
Mr. Carmel Ben Tovim
as the man you saw sitting
with Mrs. Viviane Amsalem
at the caf in the mall?
I'm not sure, Your Honor.
The man was wearing a skullcap.
The day I had an appointment
with Mrs. Amsalem,
I came from a funeral and forgot
to take the skullcap off my head.
You forgot.
Is there a problem?
The son of Sasson Ben Tovim,
the light unto the nations,
forgot to remove his skullcap?
Out of excitement...
I beg your pardon?
You're pardoned.
I don't need it, Shimon.
A man who wrote half a ruling,
thinks of himself as a great Rabbi!
This isn't the place
Rabbi Shimon's rulings were
dismissed by Rabbi Abouhatsira.
Shimon Amsalem
is a student, not a rabbi.
I never asked
to be called "Rabbi."
I know my place
and trust in God and Him alone.
for what He's given me.
What are you doing, Mrs. Amsalem?
What are you doing, Mrs. Amsalem?
Pull your hair back!
Elisha,
did you let friends
come over or not?
Very few came over.
Not often, I admit it.
I didn't want it.
Why not?
Your Honor...
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