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- My boss.
- Samuel Walker.

Unidentified government
agents meeting in Switzerland.

Talk of a new world order.

Harry Pearce has come
to me asking for help.

Some talk of a global conspiracy.

You don't suspect Lucas?

I suspect everyone.

I have something for you.

A covert meeting
in Basel, Switzerland.

Be careful who you trust.

I've asked Swiss immigration

to send photographs of all passengers
flying into Basel that week.

I should get the information
tonight.

If you want me to leave...

Stay.

I love you so much.

OK?

I can't stop thinking
about Sam's girls.

They're too young to lose a father.

Did they have any idea,
about his illness?

Walker was a fighter, wasn't he?

Fought the odds every day of his life.
It seems odd...

that he'd wave
the white flag to cancer.

He didn't.

Sam wasn't sick.

We had him under
surveillance for months.

Ten days ago, we found
the smoking gun,

an account
in the Turks and Caicos Islands.

Eight deposits, over 50 grand
at a time.

Who from?

The Chinese.

Dear God.

I was supposed to confront him.

Plan was a signed confession for
the archives, followed by a resignation.

So did he sign?

No, I never got that far.

An hour after I called, he was dead.
He must have known we were on to him.

It could've been handled better.
I should've handled it.

Listen, Walker made his own choices.

He knew the risks.

Then what the hell am I doing here?

Sorry.

.::La Fabrique::.

Team River Thames
Cup of Team

aspirat, beotienne, Blek, jumisao,

khillaree, kiry, mytom,
olaola, ricorod

Yes!

Champ, champ, champ!

Home run.

- Home run.
- Next time, you're dead.

Any time, Mike.
You guys need the bathroom?

- Double pistachio then, all round.
- OK.

The American Embassy
is reeling today

after a memorial service for
the respected diplomat Samuel Walker,

whose career spanned
more than three decades.

Officials at the American
embassy paid tribute

to an outstanding public servant.

It's understood Mr Walker
left a suicide note

referring to a recently
diagnosed cancer.

40 minutes before Sam Walker was found,
he phoned me to arrange to meet.

Needless to say, he never made it.

- Coincidence?
- Hardly.

- We're leaving.
- What?

- We haven't had our ice creams!
- Go to the car, right now.

What's going on?

Get in!

Did Walker say what he wanted?

Just that it was about Basel and went to
the heart of the intelligence services.

Less than an hour later he was dead.

Somebody wanted him silenced, Ruth.

Dad?

Dad, are you OK?

Dad, what's wrong?

Dad, what's going on? Dad!

Got any coffee?

Still can't sleep?

- What have you got?
- Do you recognise this guy?

- Should I?
- Michael Braydon,

comms expert, ex-Seals,
ex-Special Services

and most recently on a covert joint op
with your friends at GCHQ.

- Busy bee.
- Not any more.

He had a heart attack yesterday
after playing softball with his kids.

I'm sorry.

The Agency Fed-Exed his blood
samples back to the States.

Standard practice
in unexpected deaths.

The results came
back a half hour ago.

Turns out he had traces
of oxo-metacaline in his blood stream.

Now you know all
about that one, don't you?

MI6's drug of choice when it comes
to promoting unhealthy hearts.

Sarah, you can't seriously
think it was Six.

They found a puncture mark
on Braydon's left thigh.

It was murder, no question.

One of our guys, in your city,
with MI6's fingerprints all over it.

Six aren't the only people to use
oxo-metacaline. Not any more.

Well, I sincerely hope not.

Why would they want him dead anyway?

Not everyone was a fan. Braydon's remit
was to look at security breaches.

God knows what he found.

All right. Leave it with me.

Thanks.

Now, how about some breakfast?

I'm not hungry.

- Sarah, I know how close you were to...
- I'm fine, OK?

Just...

I'm sorry.

Just give me time.

- Is your Walker cover holding?
- Yes, so far.

Keep it that way.

We've got a long way
to go with this.

No screw ups, OK?

The American Ambassador's not happy,
and I can't say I blame him.

Two officers in less than a week.
What the hell is going on?

The honest answer? We don't know.

So far we've made no connection
between Walker and Braydon

other than they both worked
for the CIA.

There is one other possibility.

Shortly before he was killed,
Walker called me.

Said he had more
on the Basel meeting.

- Did he give specifics?
- Unfortunately not.

You have to find out, Harry.

If this is connected to Basel,
I want it top priority.

- Heard any more from your contact?
- No.

He was terrified about
telling me what he did.

Brief your team now.

If these two deaths have anything
to do with that meeting,

we may already be too late.

The Home Secretary
has received a warning

from a highly-placed source
about a meeting in Basel.

Turns out officers from Western
and Chinese intelligence attended,

all off the record, all travelling
under assumed names.

Their agenda,

to re-align the geopolitical map
once and for all.

So Darshavin was right?

Why wasn't I briefed about this?
Why did you keep it to yourself?

There was nothing substantive,
it was all rumour.

That's changed with Walker's death.

We need to find out what it was
he was about to tell me.

And why it was worth killing for...

twice.

What do we know about the
building where Walker died?

It was being used by the CIA
as an observation post.

When the Met attended, they found
all exits and entrances secure.

They impounded the body so fast,

the Home Office pathologist
was still in his PJs.

- CCTV?
- All feeds conveniently disabled.

- Can we get feed from the vicinity?
- Shouldn't be a problem.

Traffic in and out, one mile radius,
two hour window.

- What about Braydon?
- He was working with GCHQ

on a suspected security breach and
the CIA are pointing the finger at us.

Six wouldn't use oxo-metacaline,
not now it can be traced.

Assuming it was ever
actually in his body.

You think Sarah's lying?

It wouldn't be the first time the
CIA have falsified blood tests.

Sarah could just have
been the messenger.

In which case this whole thing could
go a whole lot higher, and deeper.

- Yes?
- Still saving the free world?

- Who is this?
- Coleville.

My God.

How are you?

I have something
I think you'll find interesting.

- The old place? Half an hour.
- Jack, I...

Thanks for coming, Ros.

You knew I'd come, Jack.

Are you OK?

Just tired.

- Enjoying retirement?
- No.

You still love the job? No regrets?

Nothing the occasional
vodka can't sort.

I've missed you, Ros.

Did I do right by you?

Getting you involved?
I worry about that sometimes.

- No, I wouldn't have it any other way.
- You mean that?

No husband? Family?

You said you had something for me?

Always the professional.

You know how it is, Jack.

You're not serious?

- Your memoirs?
- Just the first few chapters.

Why?

When one gets to a certain age,
one thinks of posterity.

You know the scrutiny committee
will never allow this through?

Plenty of foreign publishers
out there.

Don't expect your driving
licence to work

or your passport,
or your credit card.

You know the Service, Jack, they don't
like bright lights in dark places.

I need to get them published, Ros.

They're all I have left.

I dabbled in some investments,

got out of my depth.
I've been very foolish.

- But this...
- My past is the only asset.

Please.

Read them.

Then give me a call and tell me
what I can get away with.

OK.

I'm flattered.

I knew you'd help.

- Sorry.
- Of course, of course.

You may find chapter three
of particular interest.

It's all about Harry...

and Gibraltar.

Good to see you, Jack.

Her story adds up.

Sarah phoned Walker
to arrange a meeting,

he got scared,
realised the game was up.

Why didn't she tell us earlier?

No-one likes washing
their dirty linen in public.

Walker was very dirty.

- For which we only have Sarah's word.
- Sorry.

I suppose what it comes down to
is whether we think Walker was the type.

- You knew him, Harry.
- Walker was a political operator,

but he's also an old-fashioned patriot,
with an old-fashioned sense of duty.

I can't see him selling out
to the Chinese.

If the suicide's a smokescreen,
it brings Braydon back into the frame.

If Braydon had found
a serious lapse of security,

the first person he'd tell
would be Walker.

He'd take a steer from him
before sharing anything with GCHQ.

Braydon gives intel to Walker,
Walker contacts Harry.

And someone feels so threatened
they give him the push, literally.

We need to focus on
the big question.

How deep inside the
CIA does this go?

We need to find out what went on
inside that building.

The swipe reader is straight ahead.

- Got a package for you, mate.
- Place is closed.

Can you sign for it?

- No packages.
- Got to deliver it, mate.

Like I said...

Yeah, I get the message.

Just gotta make a call.

Mel, I'm at the Gordon Street drop off.
I've got a jobsworth who won't sign.

Contact made. Starting download.

- Dispatch wants to talk to you.
- This is City Fast Couriers.

You got a problem with the package
we are delivering to you?

I'm not authorised
to take any packages.

What none at all?
No packages? Not a single package?

None at all.

What am I meant to do with it{\,
I don't want to bring it back here}?

It's not a discussion, OK?
No packages, period.

You're not being very helpful.
It's bloody rude.

All I want to do
is deliver a package.

That language is not necessary,
ma'am, you have a good day.

You too.

- What do you want me to do?
- Come on.

80%.

20 minutes?
Traffic's not too bad today.

Transfer complete.

Bring her home.

On my way.

Thanks a lot, mate. Really helpful.

I pulled details of Walker's mobile
calls 72 hours before he died.

It's nothing out of the ordinary.
His family, the office, one to his bank.

Pretty much what you'd expect.
Maybe even too much what you'd expect.

A dummy phone?

His records were surprisingly
easy to access.

Any trace of any other mobiles
he may have used?

Not that I could find. And he chose
to use a payphone to call you,

which suggests
he didn't trust his mobile.

So maybe it was his real phone.

Cross reference with numbers he called,
see how far back we can trace it.

- Your message said you had something?
- More what we haven't got.

The package at the CIA
did the trick...

We downloaded data from the card
swipe for the last 14 days,

then bracketed either side of Walker's
death. Nobody in, nobody out.

So no-one was with him.
He did commit suicide.

He wasn't there either.

According to the database, no-one
went in or out, not even Walker himself.

We know Walker called Harry

from a payphone near
the Hammersmith flyover at 6.43.

But after that, there's no record
of him swiping back in.

Which means he wasn't in the building
where he killed himself.

- Kind of existential?
- What's the deal?

Somebody wiped the data.

See all those zeros?
That's the intel we wanted.

Nothing in a 20 min. window
either side of Walker's death.

- Professional job?
- It looks like it was done in a hurry.

Harry, I saw Jack Coleville
this morning.

THE Jack Coleville? How is he?

- He didn't look well.
- I'm sorry to hear that.

Never understood why Jack opted out.

We all assumed he'd end up
running the Service.

He told me to ask you
about Gibraltar.

Gibraltar? Never been there.

- Really?
- Really.

Give him my best
if you see him again.

What do you think, literary masterpiece?
Shoe-in for the Booker?

Jack, I am so sorry, I've only had
a chance just to flick through it.

Bit of a shocker about
Gibraltar, don't you think?

- Should get some media interest.
- You got it wrong, Jack.

- Harry was never there.
- You mean when you asked, he denied it.

- Yes.
- Remember interrogation training?

- Of course.
- My little aphorism.

"There is no art to find the
mind's construction in the face."

You know how the rest goes.

"He was a gentleman on whom I built
an absolute trust."

Macbeth.

I was there, Ros. I saw
what he did with my own eyes.

Check the records. Harry Pearce,
Gibraltar, 1983. You'll see.

That's three dead officers in a week
and the latest is one of ours.

Alex Winchcombe,

born 1957, BA and PhD
in Modern Languages.

MoD for eight years, three seconded
to the US Army in the early '90s.

Joined us from GCHQ in '95,

as an expert in Balkan dialects.

He's been on the fourth floor
ever since.

Apparently, he's one of only
two experts in his field.

Was.

How did the police know
he was one of ours?

Someone left a helpful note.

It's a full CV, complete with details
of every operation he worked on.

- Half this stuff's classified.
- He was in Gibraltar?

Yes, he was stationed there for
a couple of years. '83 to '85.

Walker, Braydon, Winchcombe.
Is there a connection?

Get a full breakdown of all Winchcombe's
postings and liaison officers.

Including the Americans, Specifically
Samuel Walker and Michael Braydon.

Ruth, dig up the personal, relationships
finance, recent trips, usual stuff.

And get a printout of all Winchcombe's
calls over the last couple of months.

Whoever compiled this had
full security clearance.

If they can get this level of detail,
what else have they got access to?

Just about every asset we have.

Contact all serving officers,

increase alert levels across the board.
That includes us.

With this kind of access,
we're all at risk.

We need to stop this before any more
MI5 officers are killed.

As I thought... pure fiction.

No element of truth?

Do you really imagine I murdered an
innocent civilian during interrogation?

- No?
- Thank you.

So why write it? Jack knew it would take
me five minutes to check the system.

There were rumours after
he left, of a breakdown.

- He seemed perfectly rational.
- And desperate for cash.

Sensational stories sell
and are almost impossible to disprove.

- Of course.
- I'm sorry, Ros.

I know how important he was to you.

He was a fine officer.

Oh, my God.

Jack.

There must be something, Tariq.

There's something here all right.

Combo Bluetooth/Wi-Fi chip.

It intercepts local
Bluetooth traffic

and re-transmits it
via a short-range network.

- So it's data, not audio?
- Yeah.

It's designed to capture keystrokes from
wireless keyboards then pass them on.

If I'm right, there should be a relay
somewhere outside the building

hooked up to a mobile. From there
you could send the information anywhere.

So Coleville could have a record
of every single keystroke I've made?

Yeah. It's a pretty
neat piece of kit.

He knew I'd check his accusations
against your record and once I did...

- He got a copy of your password.
- What's the damage?

Can't be sure until I run
a full history check.

We know Coleville accessed
all of Winchcombe's records.

But he didn't give Ros the folder
until after Walker and Braydon's death,

which suggests he already
knew enough about them.

Why would he take out
one of his own?

He was fiercely loyal. He lived and
breathed the Service his whole life.

It just doesn't add up.

What are our options
on data security?

I can do an emergency reset. Shut the
system down, block all known passwords.

If he tries again and he's
locked out, he'll vanish.

But if we don't,
he can access whatever he likes.

I could set up a mirror site
with a time lapse.

Give us time to react
if he tries again.

- How long would that take?
- A bare bones copy, maybe an hour.

Do it.

- How does Coleville make contact?
- Phone.

- Never the same number twice.
- We have to find him.

Go through everything
we have on him.

If Coleville tries to access again, can
you monitor what it is he's looking at?

- Shouldn't be a problem.
- Call me the second he tries.

If he gets too close to classified
files, pull the plug. Shut him out.

Coleville's chip,
is it still transmitting?

I deactivated the battery until
the mirror site's running.

- Turn it back on.
- Isn't that a bit risky?

The Bluetooth hooks up to a mobile,
right? Which then calls another mobile.

Which we can triangulate,
as soon as the call goes through,

- and find Coleville.
- Smart boy.

- We've got an address for Jack.
- Get on to CO19.

- No, Harry, we don't know for sure.
- Ros, how much more do you need?

Let me talk to him... please.

I need to find out
why he's doing this.

Take Lucas. And, Ros...

- no heroics.
- Yeah.

The place is empty, Lucas.

Apart from a copy of Macbeth,
Coleville's favourite play.

Claimed it told you everything you
needed to know about the rise of evil.

He knew you were coming.

Yeah.

One step ahead, as ever.

Yes?

- You all right?
- No.

I am not bloody all right!

You shouldn't have broken in, Ros.
An Englishman's home and all that.

Jack. You could have killed me.

But I didn't, did I?
I knew you'd be fine.

No, no,
you couldn't have known that.

I taught you, remember?
I know how you think, Ros.

I know everything you're
going to do before you do it.

Jack, what is this about?
What are you trying to achieve?

I'm glad you're safe.

Jack Coleville was one of the finest
officers Six has ever had.

Specialising in covert operations

in pretty much every theatre we've
operated in over the last 25 years.

Smart, courageous, innovative.

The complete package.

He's also the reason I'm here.

He recruited me.

Does Coleville have any association
with Walker?

There's nothing definite. The only thing
linking our victims so far

is an Operation Acorn.

A joint UK/US covert operation
in the Balkans.

Shut down in the '90s.

Work on it. Get a full
list of personnel from Six.

Lucas, liaise with Sarah, see
what she can give us from her end.

List of officers involved,
nature of missions,

any unforeseen consequences.

Coleville's accessing the database.

We've got a 20 second
real time lapse.

- Want me to close him down?
- We'll lose Coleville if you do.

Let him run with it.

He's downloading a file.

He's got it.

What's Roger Maynard to Coleville?

Unless we get to him first,
a dead man walking.

Find him.
Pull Sarah Caulfield in.

We need all the help we can get.

We've got a lead on
who killed Braydon.

And Walker.

- So it wasn't suicide?
- It doesn't look like it.

Who is he?

We think he's responsible
for another murder, on our side.

Was I right? Is it Six?

Ex. Jack Coleville.

Coleville?

Are you sure?
I thought he retired years ago.

Yeah, so did we.

Is there something
that I should know?

Like is this
another mega Brit screw up?

We need to find him, we'd appreciate
any help you can offer.

What do you need?

We need a trace on everyone involved

in a joint UK/US operation,
codenamed Acorn, '91 to '95.

Any personnel still in the UK
need full protection as of now.

- How much worse is this going to get?
- I don't know.

We think his next target is one
of our ex-officers, Roger Maynard.

Sam Walker was a friend.

- If you find Coleville...
- You'll be the first to know.

Yeah, we just got lucky.

Get me everything you can
on Roger Maynard.

Sure. Why?

Because Jack Coleville wants him.

And I need to get to
Coleville before MI5 do.

It's Maynard. Ros.

- Got him.
- Where?

Right here.

So far Vladic is refusing

to acknowledge the International
Court of Human Rights,

but this doesn't mean
he can't be convicted.

We have to get there
before Coleville.

Lucas is in the field.
Get him over there now.

Contact Maynard,
give him a liaison point.

Just make the call.

- Would you like directions?
- No.

OK, I'm in.

On my way.

What are the wider
implications of this trial?

It could prove embarrassing
to the West.

They certainly used Vladic
when it suited them.

He could implicate several
intelligence services, including our.

Maynard's still in the studio,
third floor.

Maynard. Code 378.

Confirmed. Exit 19. Repeat Exit 19.

Copy. Exit 19.

Intercept from MI5. Target to exit 19.
Check back route.

Contact made. Exit 19,

north-east corner,
building 3, ground level.

Copy that.

I need Maynard back here now.

- Exit 19, no sign of Maynard.
- He's on his way.

I'll intercept.

Roger Maynard?

Sarah Caulfield, Section D.
I'm here to escort you to Exit 19.

This way, please.

- Stop.
- What?

- Change of plan. We're to wait.
- Wait?

Our instructions are to wait here.

This is crazy, we're sitting ducks!

You'll be safe, Roger. Stay here.

Tariq, he's not here.

Make contact again.
I'm gonna go look for him.

Maynard. Where are you?
Your contact is at exit 19.

- There was a change of plan.
- Are you with Lucas North?

Hold it right there.
Don't think I'd hesitate.

Drop it.

Kick it.

Hands where I can see them.

- You're making a mistake.
- I doubt it.

- CIA?
- Shut up.

- I have no argument with you.
- Nor me, you.

Unlucky, I guess. You just happen
to be my get out of jail free card.

Tariq, ambulance,
we're on the third floor!

I tried to stop him.

You're gonna be fine.
There's an ambulance on the way.

Look at me.

Do you recognise
the man who did this to you?

His name's Jack Coleville,
he was with MI6.

How do you know him, Roger?
Look at me, stay with me.

I need to know
why Coleville targeted you.

Baranova.

- Mina Baranova.
- Who is she? Is she Russian?

Come on, Roger, fight it. Fight it!

- Coleville got away.
- That's unfortunate, Sarah.

You better rethink
your Walker cover.

I'll deal with it.

Maynard made it up.

Nothing's coming up
on Mina Baranova.

I've tried alternative spellings,

Cyrillic, Arabic and Hebrew
alphabets. All drawing a blank.

Mitko Baranov. Serbian militia.

At the International Court
of Human Rights.

- War crimes?
- As a witness.

Get a full transcript
of his evidence.

Sarah Caulfield
checked out Braydon's records.

He was in Bosnia in the '90s
with Special Services.

What are we missing?
What's the connection?

We know Coleville and Braydon were
in Bosnia in the early '90s.

Winchcombe was an expert
on Serbo-Croatian dialects,

but there's no record of him
having met either of them.

Which leaves Maynard,
the recent victim,

he used to be MI6 station head
in Belgrade,

but not until 13 years later,
that's long after the others left.

- What about Walker?
- His connection's through Braydon.

He was never posted to the Balkans.
He only met Braydon in Washington.

Which brings us
back to Mina Baranova.

Who doesn't exist.

He could have got her name wrong.
Or given us a false one.

There's no pattern, maybe
we just want there to be one.

We've circulated Coleville's details
to major police force, Interpol, FBI.

All serving and recently retired
officers are already put on alert.

It won't be enough.

And the alternative?
We can't pull everyone in,

it'll cripple the service.
Which is what he wants.

Coleville is murdering
our intelligence officers.

We must shut the system down,

not to allow him
access to more files.

I've got something on Baranov,
he had a sister.

It's buried in his evidence.

Where is she?

In his evidence, he says she died
at the hands of Muslim extremists.

I can't find another reference to her,
and no medical records,

bank accounts, passport application,
nothing. It's like she never existed.

Maybe that's how
they want it to look.

The Shadow Protection Programme.

Created by Six during the
Balkans crisis to protect sources.

Informers were offered

new identities, new life abroad.

Their past lives obliterated.

Can we get access to those files?

We'll have to.

Coleville was her case officer.
He was running her as an informer.

She have been compromised.
He arranged a new life for her.

Until five years ago, she was
in Greece, place called Skourta.

Then?

File closed.
"Participant Deceased."

Who was the last officer
to make an entry?

Roger Maynard.

Search for Winchcombe.

He was her translator.

He's getting revenge.

Coleville's getting revenge.

Coleville's trying
to access the system.

- Let him back in.
- And risk another officer's life?

It's the only way we can find out
what he's after.

Be ready to cut him off.

He's drilling down.
He's accessing Mina's file.

He's after the signature officer.

- That's the lead officer.
- Change the name to mine.

- What?
- You've got 20 seconds,

- Ros, it's too dangerous.
- Tariq, just do it!

He may not come after you.
This could all be for nothing.

In all other cases, he killed
within hours of accessing their files.

This time it won't be any different.

Either in the street, in my flat...

He won't wait till tomorrow.

- You don't have to do this, Ros.
- I know.

I mean it.

I want to, Harry.

I need to.

- Approaching now. Home sweet home.
- Check. Flat's clear.

Hope they've polished the floor.

Alpha team, stand by.
Visual on Lima One.

Alpha Four update.
Lima One, approaching property now.

- Get a trace of the caller.
- It's not her phone.

- Yes.
-Hello, Ros.

What are you playing at, Jack?

The call's from?

I've always respected you, Ros.

Can we meet somewhere and talk?

I think it's a little bit
late for that, don't you?

I never think it's too late to talk.

In that case you'd
better come and find me.

Goodbye, Ros.

- I thought this place was clean?
- It was.

How the hell
did he get a phone in here?

Did you get a trace?

No. He used a Skype account
registered in Croatia.

Routed it through an off-the-shelf
pay-as-you-go. He's good.

He's nearby, I can feel it.

- Get out of there, Ros.
- No.

The place has been compromised.
Get out of the building.

Don't you think
he would have known that?

We have to see this through.

I need to talk to him.

5 minutes and I'm pulling you out.

- Any news?
- Still no sign of him.

Ros is on the move.

It's over, Jack!

Contact made. Stand by, everyone.

Put the gun down, Ros.
Hands where I can see them.

I'm too old for this kind of thing.

Why?

I think you owe me more than that.

I don't know what to say, Ros.

Try the truth.

If anyone deserves the truth,

it's you.

I realize that.

It's not easy.

I don't know myself half the time.

It's all such a mess.

OK, move. All units, go, go, go!

Lucas, I've lost Ros' comms.

Ros, where are you?

Ros' comms are still down, Lucas,
I'm working on it.

- No answer.
- Keep trying her.

I want to know the moment
you see her.

Right now,
Coleville is capable of anything.

She could be anywhere.

Keep looking.

Just give me the gun, Ros.

Now just keep going.
Don't look back.

Thinking of calling the cavalry?

I wouldn't bother.
No-one can reach us here.

Why, Jack?

- Why did you do it?
- Someone had to pay.

For what?

Mina.

Do you remember her? Mina Baranova.

You signed her death warrant.

- What are you talking about?
- Please.

When you wanted to turn
Mitko Baranov, he had a price -

the whereabouts of his sister,
the "informer".

And you gave it to him,

without blinking an eyelid.

What was she to you, Jack?

Everything.

- You were in love with her?
- Not very professional, was it?

But we were careful.
And it worked.

Until Braydon wanted some information
from her shit of a brother.

He said that his sister was seeing
a British intelligence officer,

purely for operational reasons,
you understand.

But she got a new identity.

Sure. New name, new papers,
different country.

Even I didn't know where she was.

But it was the price for her safety.

We would be apart,
but she would be safe,

forever.

That was the promise.

And you broke it.

There was a war on.

Not when they caught up with Mitko.
It was all over then.

Do you know what he did?

He burnt a lorry-load
of Muslims to death.

They wanted him
on trial for war crimes.

And then,

some smart young officer
in London realized

that maybe there are
bigger fish to fry,

maybe Mitko
could be persuaded to testify.

Mina was Mitko's price.

But of course a decision like that
had to be referred up.

Someone in London
had to sign the death warrant.

It didn't take them long
to find Mina.

A little help
from the Belgrade office

and Mitko was on his way.

Do you want to see what
your signature did?

He didn't kill her immediately,
as you can see.

Reap as you sow, Ros,

reap as you sow.

Tell me,

did you know about Mina and me

and just decide to do it anyway?

Or was it just another name,

another anonymous victim,

signed to oblivion
from your air-conditioned office?

I didn't sign anything.

Please, not the denial.
I expected more of you, really.

When we found the chip,

we inserted my name on the database.

You have the wrong person, Jack.

That's not possible.

Who did it?
Who signed the authorisation?

- Does it make a difference who did it?
- It makes a difference to me!

I don't know who signed it.

The officer who happened to be
on duty on that desk that day.

It could've been me or anyone,
even you. We'd have all done the same.

It was the right thing to do.

The intelligence
that Mitko gave was invaluable.

The information...

put away not only the guilty,

but it saved lives, Jack.

- Hundreds of lives.
- That makes it OK to sacrifice Mina?

Yes, it does.

You want revenge?
You go ahead and take it.

Maybe I deserve it, if not for this
then for the other decisions

I've made where innocent people
have got hurt.

That's what the job's about, Jack.

Don't make a decision
you can't live with.

That's what you taught me.

There has to be a reckoning.

Goodbye, Ros.

There's something
you need to know, Lucas.

- You shouldn't be here.
- Why not?

- Go home. Get some rest.
- That's the last place I want to be.

What's up?

Ruth's been going through
Walker's phone records.

I wasn't getting anything useful.

So I requested records

from the nearest relay tower
to the building where Walker died.

I got a full list
of mobile phones active

in the same cell
around the time of his death.

And?

One of them was Sarah Caulfield's.

She was in the building
where Walker died...

when he died.

Are you sure?

Sarah was no more than five meters
away when he fell.

Lucas, she may not be responsible.

There could be any number
of reasons why she was there.

There's only one way
to find out for sure.

I'm beginning to get the hang
of the special relationship.

Yeah,
I'd say you were getting there.

I'm sorry I've been so...

... you know.

Walker's death...

threw me.

I understand.

Do you?

It can't have been easy for you.

Being close to someone,

finding out

they're not
who you thought they were.

It's painful.

I'm just glad you got the guy
who killed him.

We didn't.

Coleville didn't kill Walker.

He told Ros before he died.

It was my fault, then.

When I called Sam to meet

he fobbed me off,

told me he'd come
by the office later.

I just stayed home all night.

He must have known we were on
to him, that's why he jumped.

I should've insisted, I should've
gone to see him right then.

I could have stopped him.

Maybe if I...

I had been there,

- he'd still be alive.
- It's OK.

It's over now.

We can't change the past.

You're sure about this?

She lied, plain and simple.

Sarah killed Walker.

Yeah, I think she did.

We've run out of other explanations.

OK, then I suppose the question is,

was she working for the Agency
or had she gone freelance?

I really don't know.

Then I suggest we find out.

Why did you kill your boss?

We know you threw him from
the seventh floor balcony.

The country's on the brink.
We've borrowed, we've issued gilts.

The UK is bankrupt until
4.25 Saturday morning.

So we need the bank's money.

What I have is clear evidence
of tax evasion in the billions!

What do you think
they're going to want to do to you,

when they discover
that you've been recording their names?

I'm going to do a deal.

They're not!
They're not going to let you walk!

This is bad, Lucas.
These guys are not going to stop.

My life is over now.

Baisley! Duck!

Tr : chocolate.