Invisible Page #2
- Year:
- 2011
- 90 min
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what I said, Yuval.
Mom, you won't believe...
- Just a sec, sweetie.
Yuval...
Dana, honey...
I just blew it with Yuval.
You're so...
impossible to talk to.
Why? What?
Never mind.
- What, Dana?
What happened?
Just before,
on Gvirol Street...
At the ATM,
on my way home,
three guys come up behind me...
- When's Dad coming?
Oh, Dana, you're here too.
- No, I'm not here.
You're starting up too?
What's her problem?
- Hang on, sweetie.
Yuval.
I've had it!
- Yuval!
Three guys are behind me...
Mom, you're not listening to me!
I'm listening, Danush.
Go on.
I'm at the ATM.
These three guys are behind me.
So I say,
"Give me some space here."
Suddenly,
one grabs me from behind...
Yeah?
I let out a scream,
they disappeared, but...
I don't know what could've...
Mom?
Are you listening to me?
Are you all right?
Is she okay?
Should we call someone?
- I'm okay.
Do you need help getting up?
- Do you need anything?
Let's help her up.
Call an ambulance.
- I don't need an ambulance.
Are you okay? Let us help you.
- I'm fine.
Do you want some water?
Lily?
Sure you're okay?
I'm fine, I'm fine.
Are you sure? We...
Take care.
What happened?
Did you fall?
Did you fall down
all these stairs?
Yes.
I'm okay.
The day after the rape,
I went to see my mother.
I said to her, "Mom,
"yesterday a man choked me
and raped me for hours in a field."
She was about to go out,
so she said,
"It's best not to talk about it.
Leave it."
I had that day's paper,
I showed her.
"College student raped yesterday."
And?
That was the last time
I ever turned to her.
Hi, sweetie.
Can't Daddy help you?
I'll drop by school
tomorrow morning,
before the bell rings.
Okay?
Good night.
Whenever my daughter
is at her dad's,
she needs something urgent
from me.
She just needs to know
you're there.
I guess so.
Have you been separated for long?
- From Avri?
We never really lived together.
We were together for a few months,
then Shir was born.
Rain.
Is your mother still alive?
She died 3 years
after my dad.
I didn't tell my parents at first.
I didn't want to worry them.
But a year later,
I thought it wouldn't be so bad,
because I told myself
I'd gotten over it.
So in honor of my birthday,
I told them.
and died two weeks later.
Do you want something to drink?
Okay.
How about a beer?
- Okay.
Why did you go to the police?
I want to know
exactly what happened.
Step by step.
What about Beit Ariella library?
They have all the newspapers
from that time.
You could find
details about what happened.
Yes?
- Yes.
I'm sure...
you could find
everything you need.
After all, they wrote about me.
That's what I showed my mother.
And the gynecologist.
I wanted to check
I didn't get any sexual disease.
I said in a matter-of-fact way,
"I was raped,
I want you to examine me."
He said, "That's what you call it
when you sleep around?
I took the newspaper article out,
to prove it.
So what did he do?
He gave me some antibiotics.
Shall we go?
- Okay.
Let's go.
"Female police officer
among Polite Rapist's victims"
"The Polite Rapist attacks again,
this time - a college student"
"The Polite Rapist"
Hey, Lily, honey.
We need permits
from the Tul Karem checkpoint.
Hi, Lily. I saw the article
about you in the paper...
You've reached the voicemail of
050-5866486...
Hi, Lily.
I hope you're well.
I'm reading in newspapers from
back then, they quote
a confidential
police profile.
"The first, a woman of 30,
"whom the police didn't think
was 'cute'."
Then there's
a "pretty" social worker.
The third case,
"a woman of 35, very attractive."
I think it's...
the religious woman
I also met at the lineup.
The fourth case.
"24 years old, not particularly
pretty, frightened".
I think they mean me.
Although I wasn't 24
and I wasn't frightened.
I was angry.
I kept asking them
to set up an ambush,
they wouldn't listen.
And then,
he raped a 13-year-old girl.
Listen.
"The rapist
chose a 13-year-old girl
"to provoke
and punish the police."
The girl isn't important.
She got stuck in a competition
between the rapist and the police.
Those damn reporters...
Impressed by his style.
As if it's all sexy.
Hi. - Hi.
Did you make it for me?
Moussaka.
- I have to have a bite.
It's still hot.
What did you want
to talk to me about?
How are you?
Fine.
- The usual?
What?
No, I just...
What happened to you...
at the ATM,
we didn't get a chance to talk.
- I screamed, they ran off.
That's what you wanted
to talk to me about?
That too.
I wanted to tell you that...
what happened to you
at the ATM was...
It's a good thing
they ran away.
Also because of all the...
There's something I've wanted
to tell you...
that's... related.
Well, what is it?
Don't be mad at me.
- Well?
Actually, it's nothing.
It's not important, sweetie.
I don't know...
- What?
What's not important?
You tell me to come over,
that you have to talk to me,
and now it's not important?
Yuval and I see
what's going on with you and Dad.
We aren't little kids.
He hardly ever works.
Yuval saw him at a cafe
giving an enthusiastic lecture.
He's looking for his youth.
Don't be hard on him.
I'm not hard on him, Dana.
He's never home.
The tension between you
depends on you.
You know that.
You need him to hold your hand?
That's not exactly how it is.
I'm lucky I'm not like you.
Want some zucchini too?
- No, thanks.
It's really good.
Mommy, don't worry.
Bye.
- Bye, sweetie.
Thanks for coming.
Don't be upset.
Hi, Nira.
- Hi, Michel.
It came to the cameras' room
by mistake,
it's from Channel 1.
Is it for our film?
No, it's for me. Thank you.
Nira?
Will you have a drink
with me after work? Please...
Michel, I am sorry, but today
I'm really busy with my daughter...
OK. - I'm sorry.
- I understand.
It was 9pm,
I was coming
from a sculpture class
and a man appeared
in front of me,
...a big guy,
and that was pretty scary,
so I started walking fast,
and he started running
and he attacked me
from behind.
When I screamed,
he choked me.
I found myself
on the ground, not breathing,
my mouth full of soil.
Couldn't you run away?
- No, he was choking me hard
and every time I did something
he choked me tighter and said,
"If you don't behave, I'll kill you."
He was behind you?
- Yes, I couldn't see him.
Altogether he kept me there
for four hours,
approximately,
I didn't look at my watch,
and he raped me
for two hours out of the four.
What did you do the day after?
We went to the
Dizengoff Police Station.
An officer got me to tell him
the entire story
and then told me
it's not within his responsibilities.
He treated me like some
nymphomaniac, looking for rape.
Otherwise why did
I walk alone at night?
Good morning, princess.
Run to the balcony
to see something really nice.
Here you go, sweetie.
Did you see how
the flowers grew? - Yes.
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