LYDIA (DROWSY)
What are you doing?
KFIR
You are now in the purification shower.
URI
Can you take off your military uniform?
LYDIA (STILL VAGUE)
No, take this off me.
URI (TO THE INFIDEL)
Quick, get some scissors.
Kfir takes a pair of scissors from one of the drawers and cuts Lydia’s scrubs, which have been carelessly glued with wide strips of IsolierBand. Lydia’s regular clothes are revealed, wet and dripping with water.
URI (TO KFIR)
Go organize the van and bring it to the entrance of the Institute. I’ll stay here with her until you come.
Lydia struggles between wakefulness and unconsciousness. Uri holds her to keep her from falling from the bench onto the shower floor. After a few minutes, Kfir returns. Uri turns off the shower water. They hurry and take off their scrubs, forgoing the self-purification phase. With their combined strength, they carry Lydia, wet and dripping with water, to the car. There they seat her in the front seat next to the driver.