Traitors Page #3

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The nuns didn't want anything

to do with me after that.

For girls like us,

there's only one way out.

There was this other girl Aisha.

Pretty. She looked like you.

She got to be Samir's girl.

He fell in love with her, gave

her a ring.

One day she went on a run.

There was a snitch.

Cops stopped her in Darderra

and found cocaine.

She went to jail.

But just before her trial:

suicide.

I used to go out with a prison guard.

He told me different.

He told me

that she didn't kill herself.

They poisoned her.

Samir?

Samir knew she'd never snitch on him.

She loved him.

He still wears her ring.

Who then?

It was Haj.

He knew she'd talk about him.

Does Samir know?

Are you crazy?

I look dead.

You're just scared and tired.

I'm used to it.

Used to fear.

We're like slaves for these a**holes.

I work, I get paid.

It's not a job if you can't quit.

It's a prison.

These people are not your family.

They're devils.

My mother always said,

If you are a nail, endure the knocking.

That's only half of that proverb.

The other half says,

If you are a hammer, strike.

Is that your sonogram?

Can I see?

Are you really pregnant?

Have you seen a doctor since this?

No.

Amal, look at me.

Do you want to keep this child?

Yes.

You have to get out of the country.

It is your last chance.

You can't understand.

If I ran away,

I could never come back

If you're going to have your baby,

you can't think about that.

Get away from these a**holes.

You have a passport.

The airport is right ahead.

You take the next flight to Europe.

You vanish and never come back.

If you stay, you're going to die.

You don't understand.

If I left, they would kill you.

I'll give back the car.

If I run away, they'll blame you.

Samir never lets

any of the girls get away.

I'm not like those girls.

Road block must be slow today.

Pretend you're sick.

Lean your head back.

I'm so sorry sir.

Please forgive me.

My friend is sick.

She has an appointment

with Dr. Benani at Clinic Tingis.

- What's wrong, Missy?

- She's really sick.

I'm begging you, sir.

Please give us a break.

What's your problem?

Show me your passport.

You have an eyebrow pencil?

Let your hair down.

- You speak French, right?

- Yes. My cousin lives near

Don't tell anyone where you are.

Not even your mom.

F*** my mom.

Hold your mouth shut.

Like the girl in the picture.

Take your passport.

Hurry, go.

- What if there are no seats on the plane?

- You'll find one, hurry go now!

It's your chance. Take it.

Amal is gone.

She can never come back.

You're someone else now.

Go. Take care of your baby.

You'll need this. Good luck.

There's no such thing as luck.

It's Malika.

I was in the gas station bathroom.

When I came out, Amal was gone.

With the car.

I looked everywhere.

What should I do now?

I'm at the gas station

near the Marjane shopping center.

Okay.

Where's the car?

I don't know.

All my stuff is in it.

Where's Amal?

I don't know. She was nervous

and sick the whole trip.

Didn't sleep, didn't eat.

When I came out of the bathroom,

she was gone.

I called you so I could

I'm sorry.

Take off your glasses.

Look at me.

- Where's Amal?

- I have no idea.

She was complaining about the job.

Where did she go?

Maybe home to Marrakech. Her mother

She had problems with her mother.

The car?

I don't know.

I was in the toilets.

- She was sniffing. It's not my fault.

- Look at me.

Where is my sh*t?

Listen, I don't know.

I don't know where it is.

Listen, motherf***er,

get on the Autoroute south.

If you don't catch her before Rabat,

follow the Marrakech road.

Son of a b*tch.

- Why did you turn off after the checkpoint?

- Amal told me to go that way.

If you're lying...

I swear I am going to kill you

and your f***ing friend.

- Where's Amal?

- I don't know.

Where is she?

I think you b*tches are trying

to screw me.

- Where's the car?

- I wish I could tell you, but I don't know.

Try calling her again.

Out of the service area.

Today you die. Understand?

Haj is about to come through that door.

You better come up with some answers.

- Where's the car?

- I don't know!

Where's Amal?

Where's the car?

Malika.

We know each other, right?

Malika Drissi.

Your father Hassan lives in Branes.

Your mother works at the Hotel Chamal.

Where is the car?

- I already told Samir everything

- Slow down!

- You know how much it's worth

- Hey.

Immigrant.

I don't care about the car.

I don't care about the money.

I'm interested in the girl.

Understand?

Where's the girl?

I swear I don't know.

Call Amal again.

Come here, Malika.

Come here.

Stand up.

Can you help me find the girl?

Because I won't ask twice.

Where is the car?

I was just thinking: purse, my phone.

It was in the car.

You could call it to reach Amal.

Who is this?

Where's the girl?

Answer me!

Please. Let me call back.

Sir, forgive me for bothering you...

but I think you found my cell phone.

I would like to meet you to thank you.

Where are you, please?

I know you didn't steal it.

I just want to get it back.

You're at the bus station.

- Take her with you.

- Let's go!

If the girl left on a bus,

maybe she left the car near here.

Stop! There it is.

I wanted to ask you something.

This guy, Haj.

He almost killed Amal up there.

Did you know she's pregnant?

I need to tell you something about Haj.

Amal told me about

a girl called Alia or Aisha.

Aisha.

She told me she committed

suicide in prison.

But Amal heard from inside the prison.

It was just made to look like a suicide.

She said Haj had her killed.

That's all I know.

Go.

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