Helena sits on the table, right above Yoram, looking intently into his eyes.
HELENA (confiding a secret)
I have a friend in the police. He draws sketches. You know, we might be able to help you…
YORAM (unconvinced)
I don't know.
HELENA
Let's give it a try. Think about it; you can talk to him and ask him to release you from the…
YORAM
I know you don't believe me. Maybe you're just making fun of me…
HELENA (laughing)
Why do you think that? Let's try, we have nothing to lose.
She gets up from her seat, and her hands reach for the phone on her desk.
EXT. NIGHT. FACING A DENSE THICKET OF SHRUBS IN PARK HAYARKON.
Itai Hershkovitz stands in Park Hayarkon in front of a thicket of shrubs during the early nighttime.