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Do you remember when I was a child?
You said I was scared of everything.

Now you absolutely terrify me.

Myers.

I don't care what you charge him
with, but he won't get away with this.

- What'll happen to my father?
- It's not for me to say.

But it doesn't help the country
to have big reprisals. It'll be OK.

I can't have dinner again.

People are laughing about it.

Sorry.

Bugs operational in all
locations. CCTV is active.

We have blanket surveillance.

The delegates are arriving.

As leaders gather for the
Addressing Africa summit,

pressure groups insist that only
a comprehensive trade agreement

will have a noticeable
effect on poverty.

As British foreign
secretary, I am proud to open

the Havensworth
Addressing Africa summit.

This is a unique opportunity,

an opportunity to sign an agreement
that will save millions of lives in Africa!

Foreign Secretary, the Havensworth
summit is at risk of complete collapse.

- What do you mean?
- At 7am, MI6 intercepted a phone call

from the US Trade Secretary Traynor
Styles to the French government.

He said recent events mean his signature
at Havensworth is no longer certain.

- What recent events?
- The American mid-terms are in a month,

the President's polling at an all-time
low. Not a good time to cut farm subsidies.

The Americans and the French
are about to go into reverse gear

on every promise
they made to you.

Twelve months of skilled diplomacy
destroyed by one phone call?

It's called the American way.

I won't give in to
international bullying.

I have a deal that can deliver
real benefits to millions of people.

This could be the summit that saved
Africa. I'm not throwing that away.

We'd like you to give MI5 the authority to
mount an operation inside Havensworth,

to deliver the agreement,
in whatever way possible.

We know you want those
signatures. We can help you get them.

I'd like to introduce my co-hosts
at Havensworth this week,

two men without whose tireless
work, cajoling and persuading

our African partners to come to
the table, none of us would be here.

President Manu Buffong of Guadec

and the President of West
Monrassa, Gabriel Sekoa.

Thank you, thank you, thanks.

Thank you.

President Sekoa and I come
from different sides of Africa

but we come here in
one cause - our continent.

President Gabriel Sekoa...

Thank you. Thank you.

I'd like you to look at this.

We've scheduled the opening
ceremony to start at 3pm

and we hit the first editions
of all the newspapers.

- How's the Sekoa speech?
- I'm doing a final polish now.

- He's known for speaking his mind.
- We've sourced this photograph.

Pretty, isn't she? But she was prettier
20 minutes before this photo was taken,

when she was still alive.

She died of cholera.

Her name is Remercie Konda.

She died because her family
could not afford the medication

that would have saved her.

She died because her family were not
able to sell cotton to their own people.

Their own countrymen, my people,
chose instead to buy cheap cotton

from Alabama, subsidised
by the American government.

So Remercie died.

In three days, representatives
of African and G8 countries

will meet in this hotel to TRY and
sign the Havensworth agreement -

a trade deal that will mean that

girls like Remercie will
never again die of cholera.

My friends... we have
failed Africa before.

And, uh... everybody is
expecting us to fail again.

Remercie Konda
challenges us all to succeed.

- How's surveillance going?
- Oh, the usual summit fun and games.

The CIA removed all our bugs,
even the one in the shower head.

The French have
disabled all theirs,

and the Russians are drinking
vodka and playing cards.

But with our friend
Diaspora here...

providing they're carrying
their mobiles and pagers,

I can tell you the location of every
single person staying at Havensworth.

For example, a
certain Zafar Younis...

is sitting in the
breakfast room.

Reading "Top Gear" magazine?

Well, that's almost certainly true, but
not something Diaspora can confirm.

Adam wants me at Havensworth.

I thought you asked not to go.

I did, but, erm...
I was overruled.

I apologise if I was
insensitive before.

What goes on between you
and Harry is none of my business.

Nothing's going on.

We have the PR
springboard we wanted.

We've started operations on the
Americans and French simultaneously.

Emile Becker, French
finance minister.

Under pressure from the
French farmers not to sign,

but spineless enough to give us what
we want if the right pressure's applied.

US Secretary for
Trade, Traynor Styles.

Styles is a different
type of player entirely,

a White House insider with heavy
connections to corporate America.

Secretary of State. I'm Deborah
Soames, the summit organiser. Welcome.

Styles won't bend to any
pressure and has full CIA protection.

We need to hear
what's said in his room.

- It's a pleasure to meet you.
- You too.

If there's anything I can do to make
your stay more comfortable, please ask.

Thank you.

"Tribune" for the
Secretary of State.

OK.

Have you seen the
papers, Foreign Secretary?

Yes. Good start, Harry. Now the
hard work begins for both of us.

I'm in the mood to
surprise a few people.

How about you?

Deborah Soames, summit organiser
on behalf of the Havensworth hotel.

Johnny Baxter,
British government.

- I've made contact with Styles.
- It won't be easy getting into the suite.

- We'll have to be inventive.
- My middle name.

I've never been in a room
with so many powerful people.

Really? I was on
"Blue Peter" once.

- I'm Aaron, by the way.
- Sophie.

- Michelle. Hi.
- Nice to meet you. Both.

Coffee, gentlemen?

Er, no, thank you. My doctor
says it's bad for my heart.

But what does he know?
It's fair trade, of course?

Coffee, sir? Were you
turned away at the door?

Yeah. Fortress America.

OK. Think differently on
Styles. Focus on Becker.

Certainly, sir.

Ladies and gentlemen, the
negotiating hall is now open.

On behalf of the Havensworth
hotel, I wish you all the best of luck.

If you'd like to
step this way...

They're entering the talks.
Surveillance up and running.

Hello. I'm glad you're here.

We need your organisational
skills. I got you a pass.

- Er, do I need to organise a room?
- No, it's all arranged.

Your room. It's your own room.

Of course. Right...

I'll have to take this.
Do you want to...?

- Sure.
- Yeah?

We'll offer our African friends
what assistance we can...

Flag cams are operational.

..our own farmers' interests.

Now where have I
heard that before?

Adam.

I've just had a call from
the DG about Ros's father.

My request for leniency's
been turned down.

- They're making an example of him.
- How many years?

20, minimum.

He'll be over 80
when he gets out.

Keep it to yourself. We need
her focused on this operation.

- Go on.
- Morning recess has been called.

Traynor Styles has
returned to his room.

Not feeling well, poor love.

- Gabriel Sekoa has gone with him.
- He's trying to make inroads

- on the US position. I want to hear them.
- We're doing our best.

Houston, we have contact.

- What can you hear?
- He's got the ice hockey on TV.

I can't hear a damn thing.

- Zaf, try the camera.
- Let me know when Sekoa leaves.

Ruth, what do you have on
Traynor Styles and ice hockey?

He's a governor for the
Kansas City Flamers.

Get me everything on them.

And I need 20 black kids to go to the
back entrance of the hotel at midday.

- We need to put pressure on the French.
- Right.

Sekoa is leaving Styles's
suite. Ros is making her move.

Hi, I'm Deborah Soames,

summit organiser on
behalf of the Havensworth.

Secretary of State,
I'm sorry to disturb you.

I heard you were taken ill.

Er, just a bout of jetlag. I'm
sure I'll soon be back at the table.

Hey, isn't that Jason Nash?

He's a great player. Never quite
made the Hall of Fame, though.

- You a hockey fan?
- Yeah, I am.

- I'm a Flamers girl.
- Kansas City Flamers?

Mm-hm. I spent three years in
Kansas studying business management,

- saw every game.
- I'm, er...

I'm on the board of trustees.

I know you are.

You were state governor,
and a very popular one, too.

- Isn't this an old play-off?
- Yeah, it's a half hour of classic games.

It's the best I could
find in this country.

Not a Kansas City
game among them.

On your return, be sure
to give the city my love.

I will do that.

How are the talks?
We're all very hopeful.

As are we.

Hope is... an
American invention.

So was the atom bomb,
but let's not dwell on the past.

You're wasted in this country, Miss
Soames. Now if you'll excuse me...

Of course.

Thank you.

Patch me into 205.

- You're connected.
- 205?

- Go ahead.
- 205, Styles isn't sick.

He's as interested in the vote as I
am in joining an all-women's book club,

and there was something on his
laptop he didn't want me to see.

- Can I bum one?
- What do I get?

That's the kind of attitude
that threatens talks like these.

Think about spreading
goodwill on both sides.

So, give me your fags for nothing,
and smile while I smoke them.

Back to work. God
bless the staff pager.

- See ya.
- See ya.

This must be the delegation
from Reading North Primary.

We tried watering down the wording
but Styles and Becker aren't budging.

Styles has aggravated
affairs by delivering

the diplomatic equivalent
of a mother's sick note.

We think he's conducting
some extra-curricular business.

As for Monsieur Becker, he's
about to get a little surprise.

Mr. Becker. Sorry to trouble you,
sir. I have a telephone call for you.

Thank you.

If you'd like to take
it through there.

Thank you.

Now get out of that,
mon vieux. Adam.

Traynor Styles is meeting the
Japanese minister of finance.

- Why would they be having a bilateral?
- I doubt very much it's about Africa.

- Can you hear what they're saying?
- He's using the hockey to block us.

We have to hear
their conversation.

Cut the power to that corridor.

Minister, we're safe to talk.

This is housekeeping.

I'm phoning to apologise for
the temporary loss of power

the complex is
currently experiencing.

We're hoping to have full
power restored in a few minutes.

We can't risk talking
here. Er... let's take a walk.

We're late getting back to the talks,
so, er... let me get right to the point.

I've spoken to my colleagues
in Washington and, er...

we're willing to reduce
our price to $200 million.

That's one third
the market value.

You have a deal, Mr. Styles.

There is... a condition of sale.

What is it?

You don't sign Havensworth.

You walk out tomorrow morning,
causing the summit to collapse.

We don't want to
take the hit on this one.

The English we need
sweet for future operations.

I think the Japanese government
can be the bad guys on this occasion.

Satisfactory?

Very satisfactory.

Good. Let's, er... get
back to the negotiations.

Touchdown.

The music woke me.

I've never really
gone in for Europop.

Looks like you weren't
sleeping at all. Nor was I.

It's the Italian trade minister.

He's apparently a
bit of a party animal.

Caused a scandal at an EU
conference by dancing to "Macarena"

at the last-night banquet.

I'll get management to
ask him to turn it down.

- Ruth...
- Goodnight, Harry.

Oh, Ruth!

"Our doubts are traitors,
and make us lose the good

"we oft might win,
by fearing to attempt."

Well, that's a
really good offer.

I know we were a family, then,
Mum, but if we sell the house

we can clear the legal fees.
Please, Mum, it'll be OK...

Look, my boss is coming.
I'll call you later, OK?

- Foreign Secretary?
- Second item on the six o'clock.

Puts Becker in a bit of a
fix. My heart bleeds for him.

Your paper, sir.

Becker is clever.

My guess is he'll stall,
claiming he wants to sign

but using the Americans
as an excuse not to.

Meanwhile, the Japanese pull
out and the summit collapses.

So it's all down
to Traynor Styles.

Ros needs to find out
what's on his laptop.

I hope I'm not
interrupting anything, but I

have something for
the Secretary of State.

It's all right. Let her in.

- DVD of the 1985 Stanley Cup Final.
- Won by the Kansas City Flamers.

I have a friend in the
American Embassy who's a fan.

- How's it going downstairs?
- Well, these things take time.

Hmm.

I can't seem to get a picture.

Maybe the American DVD isn't
compatible with the British machine.

I do hope this isn't symbolic
of transatlantic relations.

Fortunately, I have
an American laptop.

Nothing gets between
a man and his hockey.

This is what I call
customer care.

We're in. Spy-da is
uploading onto the laptop.

- Were you at the game?
- What do you think?

I was a 35-year-old
congressman, full of ambition.

The day after we won the cup my
popularity rating went up 85 per cent.

They never won it again.

Almost there, Ros.

The Spy-da's embedded.
Now we need him to go online.

Well, I'll leave you to it.

Enjoy.

There was a call for you,
but your line was busy.

They said they'd mail you.

Thank you.

He's going online.

Downloading the information
from his hard drive.

Dammit!

He's gone offline.
We don't have it all.

Give us what you have.

OK, we've got 80 per cent
of the files and his inbox.

We're interested in anything
to do with Japan. A big sale.

It's blocked. We
need a code word.

Jo, I need the name of every Kansas
City player from the last... 30 years.

On their way.

We can try up to 10,000
words in five seconds.

- Rhienhardt.
- MVP of the winning Flamer team of 1985

with four goals
and three assists.

If my memory serves me right.

Oh, my God, Global Cordon.

What is it?

It's a shopping list
of American arms.

- A high-tech military stockpile.
- And they're selling it to Japan?

No, Japan are the intermediaries.
They're selling to Taiwan.

Harry. Global Cordon.

In 2005, we received intelligence
that the American government

was secretly selling arms to countries
which bordered with major US enemies.

Global Cordon sales were not
included in any arms registers,

contravening arms treaties and turning
America into a rogue weaponry seller.

When approached by a British
government representative,

Washington firmly denied
that Global Cordon existed.

- Now we discover it does.
- And it's being fronted by Traynor Styles.

The weapons for Taiwan are clearly
intended for use against the Chinese.

If the Chinese government find
out, it'll be an international scandal.

Gentlemen, I think we
have our bargaining chip.

For maximum impact, this
needs to come from the very top.

This is James Allan. I need to speak
to the prime minister's chief of staff.

The prime minister called
the White House at 9pm

threatening to expose Global
Cordon if the Americans don't sign,

causing the summit to collapse.

The White House is apparently
considering its response.

We don't know if or when
Washington will call Styles,

so let's monitor
all incoming calls.

Well done, everyone. We've
done everything we can.

In the meantime,

I suggest we all try
and get some sleep.

Oh, hello.

You didn't take
Harry's advice either?

Er, no.

- Drink?
- Yeah.

Let's say Styles tells the
Japanese not to walk out tomorrow

and we get our agreement.

Will it actually do any good?

All I know is if the summit fails,
then men like Styles will have won

and Africa will remain the
great unsolvable mystery.

You paint such a rosy future, anyone
would think you were a pessimist.

- You should get some sleep.
- So should you.

We had an offer on
our family house today.

That's good. You gonna take it?

It's the only home I've ever known,
but we don't exactly have a choice.

My father's brilliance has
resulted in us losing everything.

I'm still waiting to hear from Harry
whether they can reduce his sentence.

I reckon he'll get seven
years, be out in five.

He'll still have a life to live.

What do you think? Do you
think five years sounds about right?

It sounds about right.

In the meantime,
here's to insomnia.

Cheers.

There's an incoming call from
Washington DC for Traynor Styles.

- The White House.
- We need to hear that.

- It's an encrypted line.
- Shit.

It doesn't matter. Washington's
calling Styles at 4am.

Something's happening.

This could be it, Ros. Maybe
the Americans are backing down.

- Good morning, Mr. Baxter.
- Morning, Mr. President.

Today is indeed a momentous day.

- You feeling optimistic, Mr. President?
- I'm always optimistic.

In my line of work, and in
particular in my continent,

you learn to have faith that
good will win out in the end.

I expect it's the same
in your profession.

The British government is certainly
looking for a positive outcome.

- And you?
- I'm just a civil servant.

- Is that what they call it now?
- I don't know what you mean.

I just find at these summits,
that nothing is quite as it seems.

- Good morning, Mr. Allan.
- Good morning, Mr. President.

Sekoa and Becker
are on their way.

- No sign of the Americans or Japanese.
- Where the hell are they?

Adam, Japanese, lift
three. We've got them.

Morning, Minister. Are you looking
forward to continuing the talks?

- Very much.
- Morning.

Surprise, surprise,
here comes Styles.

Secretary of State,
I trust you slept well.

Pleasure to have you
back with us, Mr. Styles.

They're all in. Harry, I think
we've done it. They're going to sign.

Red call. Repeat,
this is a red call.

- Why was I red-called?
- We're patching Jo in now.

MI6 have been conducting routine
surveillance of all domestic politicians

in countries attending
Havensworth.

They've recorded a conversation
in the home of Solomon Kabate,

a leading opposition
politician in West Monrassa.

Sekoa's country.

We should prepare for
immediate seizure of power.

If the Havensworth
Operation is successful,

with Sekoa dead there
will be no way to stop us.

The Havensworth Operation.

What reason would they have
for killing Sekoa? He's the future.

There may be certain people in
Africa who don't want the future.

- But why kill him here?
- Pour encourager les autres.

Maximum publicity will ensure
no African president lifts his head

above the parapet again.

Ruth, get MI6 to find Kabate.
We need to know what he knows.

Round up all West Monrassan
dissidents currently in the UK.

That's not possible. Word would
get out that something was wrong.

That's just what Allan
doesn't want. It could be a hoax

to stall the agreement.

Let's screen all staff
within the complex.

We've done it.

Do it again. Check for
West Monrassa connections.

Let's call a recess. I'll talk to
James Allan. Adam, talk to Sekoa.

Talk to the president.
Keep everyone calm.

We have to keep this summit
alive. I expect to have a signed deal.

- I want a press conference at 5 o'clock.
- It's too risky.

But the publicity
we can garner...!

I am authorised by Her
Majesty's Government

to protect all attendants at Havensworth.
There will be no press conference.

Mr. President.

I don't believe we've
had the pleasure.

Johnny Baxter, MI5. I need
to speak to you privately.

I'm due back into the talks
soon. Couldn't this wait until later?

- It can't.
- Excuse me.

- Any news from MI6 on Kabate?
- No, not yet. Harry, I need to...

- Is the complex fully secure?
- We're water-tight, sir.

You were saying?

I think there's a connection
between Styles and the assassination.

Harry Pearce. To close the
summit now would be a grave error.

We're just completing the deal.

What connection?

I've been going through Styles's
files for more connections to Taiwan.

There aren't any. But there
is a file on West Monrassa.

What does it say? I can't open
it. It hadn't finished downloading.

We need to get into
the West Monrassa file.

We need Styles
to go back online.

We're upping security to the highest
level and we've checked everyone here.

- Thank you.
- But we cannot guarantee your safety

as we have no direct intelligence
on whoever is planning this.

Excuse me.

- Yes?
- The voice on the tape.

Solomon Kabate. He's gone AWOL.

MI6 can't find him.
We need to meet. Now.

OK.

- Good news?
- Not exactly.

We need to move you to a new room
and we'll give you an armed guard.

No, no, no, no. No armed guard.

If I walk around here with
bodyguards at my shoulders,

then I am publicising
my fragility.

No, no, no, no. You
do your job, I do mine.

Excuse me.

Styles and Sekoa are involved in
negotiations connected with Global Cordon.

- We're trying to get the file.
- Harry?

Solomon Kabate flew
here for one night last week.

Now, he arrived at Gatwick
on the Sunday evening.

Then he travelled into Victoria.

This is him entering Stripes
wine bar just outside the station.

He came from Africa to
meet somebody in a wine bar?

He never came out again.

Three hours later, we have footage
of him back at Gatwick, flying home.

- Call the bar.
- Styles is going online.

I'm downloading the Sekoa file.

Hi, um... is that the
manager of Stripes wine bar?

I'm really sorry. I just think my
husband may be having an affair...

Agent. What the hell's that?

I dread to think.

What is clear is that
Sekoa is being nurtured

as the first line of defence against
the "Islamic threat" in Central Africa.

Is that why somebody
is trying to kill him?

I'm sorry...

It's just my husband would
always go out on Sunday evenings

and one Sunday I followed
him to outside your bar.

But, um... could he have left with
someone through a fire exit at the back?

Only if he was with
a member of staff.

Do you use agency staff?

What agency do you use?

I need to change every
member of agency staff.

Will agency staff proceed...

- What's going on?
- Standard security drill.

- Don't worry, we get paid full whack.
- Now that's a result!

..all agency staff
to meeting point...

20, 21, 22, 23, 24, 25...

Ladies and gentlemen, I am proud to
say that we have reached a consensus

and that the
Havensworth agreement

will be signed by all
parties at a specially

arranged press
conference this afternoon.

Exchange of staff's
complete. Zaf left with them.

As long as we keep Sekoa under
wraps, everything should be fine.

A shame that the foreign
secretary announced

a press conference
to sign the deal.

- I thought you told him...
- I did.

My position is compromised if
senior figures do not respect my views.

Harry, everything will be fine.
You've taken every measure...

And you've ignored them! This is
a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity...

I am aware anyone about to launch
a bid to be the next prime minister

needs serious publicity.

I just hope you end up with
the right kind of front-page story.

They are about to
sign the agreement

which will end subsidies of
European and American agriculture

and liberate economies
throughout Africa.

We vetted every
journalist and photographer,

but I want this to be the
quickest photo-call ever.

Yes.

We've been looking at the staff
swap and there's something I don't like.

Two phones seem to walk together
from the third floor to the coach.

- Friends?
- Too close.

The phones may be
on the same person,

- which means someone is missing.
- Who?

- I'm about to find out.
- Wait. Zaf.

I've just got off the coach. The
waitress I met earlier, she's not here.

- Name?
- Michelle Lopez.

Hang on. Jo?

Yeah. The two phones belong to
two waitresses, Sophie Brewster and...

Michelle Lopez.

Yes?

Adam, she made the
switch on the 2nd floor.

Zaf, check the staff quarters.

Stop all waiter and bar staff
entering the media centre.

Seal off the main building.
Get CCTV for every face.

All waiters and bar staff are
sealed off from the media centre.

We would now like to accept
questions from the floor,

after which there will be an
opportunity for photographs.

Get me James Allan.

No one has worked harder for this than
the British and American governments.

Thank you.

Thank you, Secretary of State.

No, the press
conference must continue.

Get him to leave quietly.

- Patch me into Adam and Ros.
- Patching you in now.

She's not in her
waitress uniform.

Ros, get ready to
cause a distraction.

Now.

Terribly sorry,
gentlemen. Really sorry.

- Close call.
- Too close.

Where is she now?

An operative will speak to her,
then we'll hand her over to the police.

- Who is she?
- Michelle Lopez. Arrived in this country

from Trinidad 1994,

went to Liverpool
University, studied politics,

became a lawyer
specialising in asylum,

up until two years ago. She's
been doing odd jobs since then.

We can trace no connection
with West Monrassa.

How do you know Solomon Kabate?

You met him in a bar ten days ago, told
him you were planning to assassinate Sekoa.

If it hadn't been for
you, I would have.

She has no family here, and no
record of any family in Trinidad.

There's nothing
behind her identity at all.

You think she's not real?

My family comes from
the north of the country.

This area's the home
of the opposition.

Gabriel Sekoa does
not like opposition.

OK, Ruth, contact immigration.

Get the names of every young woman
who came from West Monrassa in 1994.

Why would you want to kill somebody
who isn't even from your own country?

You leave a career as a lawyer,

you get a job as an agency waitress,
you get a job here in the summit.

You must have been
planning this for a long time.

12 years.

12 years?

Baptiste Kadala. Born in 1977.

Your father was George Kadala, a journalist
killed in a plane accident in 1994

along with his
wife, your mother.

You came to London in March 1994
and disappeared shortly afterwards.

In May 1994, Michelle Lopez
first came into existence.

- It wasn't an accident.
- What wasn't?

The plane crash.

- It was shot down.
- Have you got any proof of that?

Millions of pounds of government
money had been siphoned

into Gabriel Sekoa's
personal bank account.

My father was about to publish
evidence when his plane went down.

And you came here.

I came here to escape.

I changed my identity.

I was 16.

And 12 years later you
tried to kill him for revenge?

Not just revenge.

Last year Sekoa's army forcibly removed
people from their villages in the north

to a huge shanty town outside of
Beauville, the biggest city in the north.

There's no food, no
sanitation, nothing.

I believe Gabriel Sekoa is
going to attempt a genocide.

He's gathered the northern population into
one city to make the operation simpler.

He is planning
to kill my people.

How could Sekoa
get away with that?

Now he's signed the Havensworth
agreement, he is an African hero.

He can do what he wants.

You people don't understand
countries like mine.

Don't you see what you've done?

This summit has given him
everything he ever wanted. Respect.

Recognition.

So when in a month's time
when he kills my friends...

my family... you
won't lift a finger.

You'll brush it under the
carpet like you always do.

Put out a press release.

Express concern. And do nothing!

Like you always do!

Do you have a family?
A wife, children?

Imagine if they were yours.

Stay with her.

Congratulations, Mr. Baxter.

Thank you, sir.
Would you excuse us?

- Please.
- Can I have a word?

Baptiste Kadala claims Sekoa is about
to attempt a genocide on his own people.

- You believe her?
- She was prepared to die for it.

I want to know if Styles' deal with
Sekoa is connected with her allegations.

I want to find out
what Styles knows.

- How?
- I'm going to write to him.

We'll need to hack into Styles' secure
messenger service. It's tricky to pull off.

It'll be OK if I can
analyse the codes in time.

- Malcolm. Can you do it?
- Give me ten minutes.

Thank you.

Planes and biological agents.

Sekoa's using Global Cordon
airpower to attack his own people.

The American military have
gases and biological agents

that could be used to
decimate specific targets.

In the shanty towns, a biological
weapon sprayed from an aeroplane

could kill hundreds
of thousands.

No one would ever
know the source.

That's why it was so important
to get the Havensworth deal.

The Americans won't touch
him because of Global Cordon.

We won't because he's in the Havensworth
photograph next to our foreign secretary.

James Allan will want proof.

We can't afford to wait for
proof. Sekoa's leaving tomorrow.

Adam. Adam!

Mr. Sekoa!

MI5. May I speak to you?

I've been asked by
the British government

to give you a full summary of
what took place this evening.

We arrested and interrogated the potential
assassin. Her name is Baptiste Kadala.

Do you know her?

No. Who is she?

She's the daughter of a journalist
who died in a plane crash 12 years ago.

He claimed to have evidence that
you were laundering public money.

She believes you killed him.

Utter nonsense. I've never
even heard of the man.

She's clearly a delusional young woman,
but that makes her all the more dangerous.

She believes you're planning to attack
the people in the north of your country.

Well, as you say, she
is clearly delusional.

Excuse me a second.

Well, er... Mr. Baxter, I
appreciate all you've done.

Thank you.

Have you received any
messages of congratulation?

No. Should I have?

Not even from Global Cordon?

Sekoa has just filed an
official complaint of harassment

against government
officer Johnny Baxter.

He would have gone public,

pulling out of the Havensworth agreement,
citing racist and patronising behaviour

except that I have offered him
uninhibited movement within the hotel.

Tomorrow he will be given a helicopter
from the hotel to the nearest airport.

Any of you go anywhere near
him, you're out of a job. Is that clear?

Sekoa is planning a genocide
against his own people.

Do you have any proof of that?

You're letting him get
away with mass murder.

So what if I am?!

Our PM told me to get a high-profile
deal at this summit. I have a deal.

And you are not stopping it!

- Is that what Havensworth is about?
- Damn right that's what it's about!

Do you think this summit will
to change Africa? Dream on.

That continent is an economic
albatross around our necks,

a continent of genocidal
maniacs living in the dark ages.

Havensworth is about garnering decent
PR, getting ageing rock stars off our back

and granting the opportunity to give
our prime minister a decent send-off.

As well as putting yourself
in the front line to take over.

Harry, you will disband the
MI5 presence here forthwith.

As delegates prepare to leave, the
Havensworth summit has been declared

the most successful for years.

Amongst the many representatives
of G8 and African nations,

special praise was singled out for
the West Monrassan president Sekoa,

seen as the chief architect of what
many are calling an historic agreement...

I suggest we go somewhere
where no one can hear us.

Solomon Kabate
is a very good man.

It was he who brought to my attention what
is going on in the north of his country.

- In Beauville.
- The planned massacre?

The African continent
suffers a terrible affliction.

Men like Gabriel Sekoa. But
for every rogue leader in Africa,

there are 20 decent governments trying to
make the best of an impossible situation.

We are held up by
Western governments

who constantly use the excuse
of poor African self-governance

to justify not reducing
their own subsidies.

We had to have this agreement.

Sekoa was the talisman.
He was essential.

But he had to be stopped.

You knew.

- You knew they were...
- He has to be stopped.

It is in your power, Mr. Baxter.

Take this.

It may help you.

Harry, how can we let him get
away with this? He's a mass murderer.

We've completed our operation.

Not necessarily. We have a weapon
we've completely forgotten about.

- What?
- Not what, who.

Kadala wanted to be a
martyr for her country.

She was prepared to
kill to save her people.

Let's give her the
chance to do it.

We give her back her weapon
and give her a means of escape.

That's state-sponsored
terrorism.

- You have no evidence...
- I do.

West Monrassan government files on
the military campaign against Beauville.

Where did you get this?

I'd rather not divulge that.

The date of the campaign is next
week. Sekoa was waiting for Havensworth

to give him support.

I could pass it on
to James Allan...

Or you could just put it straight in
the shredder. Save him the trouble.

Allan knows we're
holding Baptiste.

If we make a move without his mandate,
we could be prosecuted for murder.

That wouldn't just threaten
the existence of this unit,

that would risk everything.

Then find a way
to neutralise Allan.

Come on, Harry! Sekoa's
helicopter leaves in an hour.

Look, we set Baptiste free.

We follow her. We get to her
just too late to save Sekoa's life.

Baptiste gives herself up,
she gets a life sentence,

her people get a new
government and in 15 years

we release her to a hero's
welcome in her home country.

We do not make moral or political
judgments. We do not play God.

What god will save these people?

Yes!

I've got the MI6 file on Baptiste
Kadala's parents' plane crash.

Go on.

The plane did have damage consistent
with a missile attack. MI6 kept it quiet

because at the time Sekoa
was deemed to be a good thing.

I want no one else involved.
The next hour never happened.

I'm here to offer you a deal.

Thank you. Thank you very much.

Thank you.

We'd like you to have this in your
possession when you're arrested.

What is it?

It's an accident report on
your parents' plane crash.

It confirms that a missile
caused the plane to come down.

Thank you.

You need to go now.

I won't let you down.

- Might I have a word, Foreign Secretary?
- This had better be important.

I have to warn you that Baptiste
Kadala has escaped our detention.

- Find her.
- We have no idea where she is.

- Well, do something.
- What do you suggest?

- Well done.
- Thank you.

For my people.

She's under control. Clear
the area! Clear the area!

Move away! I said move away!

Stay down! Stay down! Stay down!

She's unarmed.

She's unarmed!

She's unarmed!

She's under control, she's
under control! OK, calm down.

She's disarmed.

She's under control. OK?

Everyone stay calm.

Lower your weapons.

Suspect is armed. Shoot her.

She has no weapon,
she has no weapon!

NO!

NO!

I said she had... I said
she had no weapon!

No! No!

I SAID SHE HAD NO WEAPON!

Sekoa will be buried tomorrow
in the West Monrassan capital.

He will receive a state
funeral with full honours.

Our prime minister will attend
along with other world leaders

in a show of support
to the whole of Africa.

It wasn't necessary to kill her.

That woman could have held us
to ransom for the next 30 years!

Someone had to take control
of the chaos of your creation!

I will, of course, be
commissioning a full enquiry.

The report's findings are likely
to incriminate you and your unit.

I anticipate your position
becoming untenable.

Well, when you do that, just
bear in mind the following.

You're letting him get
away with mass murder.

So what if I am?!

Our PM told me to get a high-profile
deal at this summit. I have a deal.

And you are not stopping it!

Is that what
Havensworth is about?

Damn right that's
what it's about.

Do you think this summit
will change Africa? Dream on.

That continent is an economic
albatross around our necks,

a continent of genocidal
maniacs living in the dark ages...

I'm proud to say our surveillance
techniques at Havensworth

were second to none.

Congratulations, everyone.

The... prime minister
wishes to pass on his thanks

for a highly
professional three days

and I would like you to know that
no blame is being attached to you

for the killing of
President Sekoa.

Any enquiry that takes place will
be conducted in a sensitive manner.

The prime minister described
the Sekoa's assassination

as a deliberate
attempt by terrorists

to derail the Havensworth
trade agreement.

He insisted Havensworth will be
seen as the moment the Western world

embraced the
need to help Africa.

In West Monrassa itself, the
news of President Sekoa's death

has caused a popular
uprising in the north

with opposition parties
demanding free and fair elections.

In Washington, US trade secretary
Traynor Styles is now favourite

to become the new American
ambassador to the United Nations.

Styles' pivotal diplomatic role
in the Havensworth Agreement

is seen as a key factor
in his growing popularity.

Council tax in England
is set to increase...

You said you could help.

YOU said you could
reduce his sentence.

- Ros, I said I'd try...
- 20 years!

20 years, Harry!

It wasn't possible. I'm sorry.

He'll be 83 for Christ's sake!

He'll probably die in there.

- When did you find out?
- Just before the summit.

And you didn't tell me?

- The sensitive nature of your work is...
- You lied!

You knew you could
do nothing and you lied!

That's not true.

Did you tell Adam?

How dare either of you
treat me with such contempt?!

What is this? The
old boys' club?

Keep it from the new
girl in case she can't cope.

- That is not the case.
- Well, what then?!

What right do you have to make
judgments on my personal life?

Your own isn't exactly
a shining example, is it?

The fact that your own existence
is a walking disaster zone

does NOT give you the right to
make judgments on other people's!

Erm, hi.

Hi.

I, erm... I just
wanted to say...

about Ros...

..that you were right.

It isn't your fault, Harry.

Thank you.

Good night.

- Hello?
- Hello, mate.

Listen, I'm in the airport and I can't
decide between the big and little present.

The big one!

I thought you'd
say that. Er... Listen.

Can you tell Jenny I'll
be back in about an hour?

OK. Bye.

Bye.

I love you.

- Is there a problem?
- Yes, Ruth, I think there is.

I will sort this out. I promise.

I've seen it done too many times.
We've done it to too many people.

Harry, you're
covering for someone.

Ruth Evershed's the person
we should be looking for.

Bringing you down was
a small part of their plan.

Ruth's been arrested trying to
escape. She's been charged with murder.

I will kill you. You have no idea
what you've got yourself into.