All language subtitles for TRIGGER.POINT.E01

Standby.

Firing.

(explosion booms)

They know callout times, how we think,

how we move, everything.

It's got to be an inside man.

(explosion booms)

[Officer] We have eyewitness reports

of John Hudson fleeing the scene.

John never made me
feel part of the team.

Always making a snide
comment about Muslims.

Have you, erm, heard
any more about John?

We didn't find anything
on him, he's clean.

When you're away from the
job, is it hard to switch off?

Yeah, it can be, which can
be difficult for my partner.

I was with someone else.

You telling me it's over between us?

[Lana] I don't know.

Know us, like, I
don't really do talking,

but if you wanted to, I'm right here.

You know I, I really think we've got

loads of stuff in common.

[MP] It's a privilege to
have been elected as your MP.

[Karl] Mind if I have a word?

Surprisingly easy to
hide something in here.

Central Eight Five, we have
a critical ongoing situation.

Possible IED.

Right, so Karl, come on.

What about us?

Were you using me?

I'm sorry, Lana.

Please.

(people gasp and scream)

(gun fires)

My job is to keep people safe
and I haven't been able to.

There was a gentleman called Ali Hussein.

Help me!

Just stay really, really still, okay?

Just couldn't get to the device in time.

(explosion booms)
(people scream)

My brother.

We believe your brother is involved

with the crusader cell.

I'm sorry, sir, are you
sure you mean my Billy?

The timer, it means nothing.

They've put it there as a trick.

Listen to me, I'm your sister.

Lana!

[Officer] Suspect is unlocking door.

(explosion booms)
(Lana screams)

And, erm, Nut, number one, my friend.

Have you got my snips, mate?

[Lana] Yeah, coming.

(explosion booms)

And how does it feel
carrying that responsibility?

[Lana] I'm scared that next
time I step up to a device,

I'm not gonna know what I'm doing.

(tense music)

(siren wailing)

(people chattering faintly)

Well, look who it is.

Sorry, do I know you?

I'm looking for a highly
trained top professional

called Danny.
- All right.

Not some donut that's
getting married next week.

That's in two weeks and three days.

If you've even bothered
to read your invite.

Of course I did.

Congratulations, I'm really happy for you.

You not been home yet?

No, straight from the
airport, the plane was delayed.

It's called being a professional.

Oh! It's good to have you back.

Yeah, it's good to be back.

Six months without your
ugly mug, it was too long.

[Danny] Ooh!

(workers chattering faintly)

(crowd applauds)

Thank you.

My name's Lana Washington,
I'm an explosives officer,

otherwise known as EXPO at the Met.

For most people, being
face to face with a bomb

is their worst nightmare,
making speeches is mine.

(crowd chuckles)

I've spent the last few
months making the same joke

to Ukrainian EXPOs I've
been training in Estonia.

They didn't find it funny either.

(crowd laughs)

EXPOs have a saying, "Be alert
to the absence of the normal

and the presence of the abnormal."

In Afghanistan, we could always
spot the high possibility

of an IED.

There were no children out
playing on the streets,

no locals going about
their usual business.

It's a little trickier to spot here.

(machines whirring)
(computer beeping)

(tense music)

(Joe breathes heavily)

(computer alarm blares)

Here are some examples of
improvised explosive devices.

There are three main types of IED.

Time, command, and victim.

Time is dependent upon a time switch,

command means somebody else
is in control of the device,

and victim is your classic booby trap.

The moment you realise it's there

is the moment it kills you.

Now, all the devices you see here

are not from the
battlefields of Afghanistan,

they're not from the streets of Baghdad,

they're not historic relics from Belfast.

All these IEDs were found and
neutralised here in London.

(machines whirring)

(suspenseful music)

The Met is under a
constant state of alert.

We need to adapt to new threats,

new techniques, new enemies.

(drone propellers whirring)

(suspenseful music continues)

[Worker] Oi! Got your coffee here.

(drone propellers whirring)

(electricity fizzles)

(machine rumbling)

Danger is all around,

often from the most unlikely sources.

(explosion rumbling)

We have to be on our guard at all times.

(crowd murmuring)

(explosion booms)

(crowd gasps)

(woman screams)

(explosion rumbles)

(dramatic music)

(sirens wailing)

(people chattering)

[Woman] Please make your way to the exit

in an orderly fashion.

Wash, we're getting
reports in of an incident

at the Isle of Dogs power station.

Some kind of explosion.

Yeah, we saw it.

Well, first response
have seen some wires

on the entrance gate, possibly an IED.

Look, we're leaving
now, ETA is 30 minutes.

You're closer, right?

What, do you want me to take it?

Look, I know you're not officially

back on duty until tomorrow,

but if you could hold the fort, then-

Hass, come on.

(siren wailing)

Are you okay with that?

Er, yeah, sure, no problem.

I'll see you in a bit.

(people chattering)

(faint radio chatter)

(radio bleeps)

You set?

Yeah.

(sirens wailing)

(suspenseful music)

(fire crackling)

[Shaun] Get the LPPs in position.

We need to move fast
once the gate's clear.

[Fireman] Yes, Chief.

Lana Washington, bomb disposal.

Shaun Hodge, station commander.

Where is the suspect device?

It's on the gate.

It's the only way through
to get to the fire.

Is there anyone inside?

Shift workers.

We're worried that the fire
could spread to the transformer

on the far side and cause
that to explode too.

We can't get to either
until you clear the gate.

Any word on Hass?

No, not yet.

Shall we get you kitted up?

(suspenseful music continues)

I'm sure this has got heavier.

Been here before, haven't we, boss?

(Lana chuckles)

(suspenseful music softens)

Okay?

(radio bleeps)

(siren wailing)

(footsteps pounding)

[Lana] Everyone back!

[Officer] We need to clear this.

(Lana breathes heavily)

(suspenseful music continues)

[Danny] What have we got, boss?

[Lana] Looks like a trigger wire.

It bridges both sides of the gate.

I need to get a better look.

(suspenseful music intensifies)

IED confirmed.

Shit.

[Danny] Boss, you okay?

We've two devices,
they seem to be linked.

The whole gate is set to blow.

(tense music)

(radio bleeps)

(faint radio chatter)

[Thom] Okay, what's the status?

[Danny] Here we go.

Easy does it.

[Lana] Ah.

So, can we go in?

Afraid not, we've got two devices.

They're both hidden
behind the warning signs.

It looks like they're set
to blow simultaneously

after the gates open.

[Danny] Are you gonna wait for Hass?

Sir, we're at the power station now.

Fire service needs to get in

to deal with the transformer
fire and evacuate staff,

but there are reports of
some kind of IED on the gate.

I'm gonna speak to the fire
commander and EXPO and, erm,

(gentle music)

and report back.

Yes, sir.

Lana.

Thom.

I was expecting Hass.

Sorry, you got me.

So what are we dealing with?

Er, we've got two
devices on the access gate.

They've rigged it so we can't
reach it from this side.

And if anyone opens
a gate, it'll go off?

Correct.

DS Morgan.

Lana Washington, EXPO.

From the staff list,

we know there are three
shift workers trapped inside.

We're trying to establish
contact with them.

How long have we got?

The fire's about 20 metres
from the second transformer.

And if that goes up the shift
workers won't stand a charge.

We need to get inside ASAP.

Can you cut a hole in the fence

big enough for me to get through?

Yeah, that's no problem.

EXPO need access to the
other side of the gate.

You two talk much?

Er, no, not since I left.

See you in a sec.

[Hassan] Stranger.

[Lana] What time do you call this?

You all right?

What's going on?

What the fuck's he doing here?

[Hassan] He's been
back a couple of months,

he's on probation.

He almost had me killed, he's dangerous.

Not anymore, he's doing
good, he's buckled down.

He's a racist, you said so yourself.

He's trying to change.

Look, the truth is we don't have enough

trained personnel, Wash.

He made a mistake, he knows it, okay?

He's a valuable member of the team.

My team.

You were away, I was in charge.

Decisions had to be made, I made them.

- [Danny] Boss.
- Yeah?

Yes?

They're set.

- I can handle this.
- I've got it.

Danny, mate, stag do.

Forget the paintballing, we'll
go to this little strip club

in Whitechapel, yeah?

My treat.

It's your last night of freedom, mate.

Yeah, sounds great, man.

All right, Wash?

There's two devices on the access gate

and, er, we need to go through.

(suspenseful music)

(phone bleeps)

(fire crackling)

- Michael.
- Yeah.

I'll need the Met Vest.

[Michael] Yes, sir.

There might be a trip in the devices.

Disabling one could arm the other.

So, what you thinking?

Well, we could set both disrupters

to fire at exactly the same time.

You all right there, Wash?

[Hassan] You need any
help just let me know.

I'm fine.

Danny, we're up.

(suspenseful music continues)

So, that's her then?

What?

Your ex.

Oh, yeah.

New guv. Sir.

DCI Youngblood.

I've just driven through
the City of London.

It's pitch black, what's going on?

EXPO 2, let them know
to expect two blasts.

EXPO 8, setting off two

simultaneous controlled explosions.

Central Eight Five received.

(fire crackling)

(explosion rumbles)

(suspenseful music continues)

[Lana] Disrupters set.

[Officer] Get down! Cover, cover!

Danny, take the shot.

Standby, firing.

Three, two, one.

(disrupter bangs)

I only saw one blast.

Er, it could be a misfire, sir.

Hass, what's happening?

Waiting on EXPO 2.

[Shaun] We knee in.

Danny, take the shot again.

Standby.

Firing in three, two, one.

What the fuck?

We've got a fault with the equipment.

First device is clear.

[Hassan] And the second device?

(timer beeps)

Shit.

What's she doing?

Hass, SITREP.

Wash, what's going on?

We've got a timer, our
actions must have set it off.

How long?

30 seconds!

Okay, get out of there.

Hard cover!

[Officer] Get back, take cover.

- Hard cover!
- Take cover!

Who misses a timer?

I swear down, will you just shut up!

All right!

(timer bleeps)

[Lana] I'm replacing the disrupter.

Wash, get away from there!

Karl, get down!

Move!

Get away!

10 seconds, Hass.

(timer bleeps)

Danny, take the shot, take the shot!

Firing, three, two, one.

(disrupter bangs)

(metal pipe clangs)

EXPO 2, clear.

Repeat, clear.

Send them in.

(Lana breathes heavily)

Her first day, Hass.

Just cut it-

Will you just pack it in, yeah?

Just saying.

(siren wailing)

(fire crackling)

Wash, what happened back there?

Cartridge failed.

Are you okay?

Yeah, I'm fine.

Really.

(people chattering faintly)

[Danny] Nice one, Hass.

[Hassan] Not now, Danny.

Commander John Francis.

Hassan Rahim, EXPO.

I know who you are, just
putting names to faces.

So you're the senior EXPO?

Yes, sir, I've been standing
in for Lana Washington

for the last six months.

And done a cracking job, I hear.

Thank you, sir.

Well, she's back now, tomorrow officially.

But she led the op?

Yes, sir, she was
near, first on the scene.

You sounded concerned on the radio.

What was the problem?

Just a technical issue, sir.

And she's been away on secondment?

Yes, sir, she's been
teaching bomb disposal

to the Ukrainian EODs.

Oh.

We had some problems before.

Her brother.

I believe he was killed in a
terrorist related incident.

And this, er, this other EXPO

who orchestrated the bombing campaign.

It was difficult for us all, sir.

Of course it was.

Manufacturing fault maybe.

Yeah, I'll get it checked out.

Yeah.

You're back then?

Yeah, with a bang.

(they chuckle)

And you did well.

First live shout since...

Yeah, yeah, of course.

You were missed.

Yeah?

How you been, you good?

Yeah, great.

Got promoted, I see.

Golden boy.

Only a matter of time and
I'll be running the whole Met.

(Lana laughs)

I, er, hear congratulations are in order.

Yeah, cheers.

Yeah, getting wed, don't
get more grown up than that.

Yeah, well, she's the one, so.

Single life, it does have its limits.

What about you? Are you seeing anyone?

Er, erm, well, this job,
you know what it's like.

Yeah, I get it.

Erm, Commander Francis is
here, he'd like to meet you.

Is this your new boss?

And yours too, so be polite.

I'm always fucking polite.

Lana, erm, Commander John Francis.

EXPO Washington.

Sir.

Impressive work back there.

Yep, the device is clear.

And once the power station is secure

I'll send forensics in to take a look.

Very good. Great to
see a woman in the job.

Is it?

Of course.

And unusual.

Yeah, well that's me, I'm unusual.

What was the problem with the diffuser?

Er, the disrupter.

I mean, we normally just
call it the pig stick.

Oh, how eloquent.

(phone rings)

Oh, excuse me.

It's a technical issue, faulty
cartridge, it does happen.

Ah, a technical issue.

That's what EXPO Rahim said too.

Didn't feel the need for the bomb suit?

No, if the device functioned, it,

the suit wouldn't save me anyway.

It can get in the way.

Well, as long as you're comfortable.

Sir.

(water splashes)

(fire officers speak faintly)

(tense music)

I want the jet in from the side.

[Fireman] Right.

Come on, move out.

Scout around the locality.

Someone would've seen what happened.

Maybe we get lucky and
they filmed something.

Thank you.

Helen.

Are EMT finished with the station workers?

Can any of them tell us what happened?

Erm, well, two of them are dead.

The third one, Joe Hanson,
he hasn't been found.

Okay, er, CCTV?

- There isn't any.
- How is that possible?

It's monitored remotely,

but the coverage after 6:00 PM is missing.

Maybe they were hacked.

- Got a live one.
- Coming through!

[Helen] Yeah, I've got this.

[Lana] What's with those two?

Oh, Danny's been working
with John since you were away.

And they get on like a house on fire.

Really?

Wash.

Thank you for backing
me up with Francis.

Of course.

And for stepping up
while I was on secondment.

It means a lot, I appreciate it.

It's no biggie, okay?

I just hope that, you know,
it's cleared your head a bit.

Getting away can, can do that.

You'd think so, yeah.

I've made some mistakes. Whew.

I need to put that one right.

Heads up, that ship has sailed.

Thom and Helen, they're an item now.

[Thom] Oi.

Thirsty work, innit?

Yeah, want some?

I'm prepared.

Girl Scout?

Er, common sense.

Erm, look, talking of common sense,

just go easy on the new commander.

He's just come in, he's
looking for any excuse

to stamp his authority, so just-

Okay, you know me.

Yeah, well, exactly.

DCI Youngblood, Joe
Hanson, the missing engineer.

Has he said anything?

No, he is in no fit
state to be interviewed.

Thom, in light of the gate IEDs

we're declaring this a major incident.

We've got a call with DACSO in 30 minutes.

Have you ever seen
anything like this before?

(phone chimes)

Not like this, no, sir.

[Commander] Any thoughts who
might be behind this and why?

You should see this.

What is it?

[Helen] It's a link from HQ.

It's all over the internet.

(tense music)

(suspenseful music)

Since the attack, there's
been mass panic on Twitter.

It's gonna hit the news
channels any minute.

We need to prioritise locating
the drone pilot's site.

That should offer us
forensics, CCTV, witnesses.

Batra, was there anything
on the video itself

that could help us?

The account's registered
under a series of false names.

We can't locate the IP either.

Well, this is clearly a
sophisticated terrorist attack.

Power stations are robust.

It would take skill, technical knowledge

to pull something like this off.

We're gonna have politicians
and the commissioner

breathing down our necks very soon.

Let's speak to the Security
Services, see if they can help.

Any groups that have used
similar wording in videos,

both at home and overseas.

Also, anything they have on
terrorist groups using drones.

Oh, we've already
received a few tip-offs

about drones being piloted nearby, sir.

You look at the footage from the drone.

It looks like the drone
flew in from the west.

If that drone operates on line of sight,

then the pilot would need
an elevated position.

So, it means we're looking
somewhere in that corridor there.

Well, in that zone we've
had one sighting of a drone

being launched from an
abandoned multi-story car park.

Crayford Place Car Park.

Yep, someone called it
in about an hour ago.

An anonymous tip, we're
trying to trace the call.

Er, there it is.

I want forensics there.

I want an outside inquiry team there now.

They need to be able to get in

once firearms and EXPO
have cleared it, okay?

(suspenseful music continues)

(siren wailing)

[Operator] Control to all units.

We have a report of movement
within the car park.

Approach with caution.

[Officer] We understand
the car park is derelict.

(indistinct)

We believe the drone
pilot used this building.

It would've been based on the roof.

Head to the top of the building.

EXPO will be running support.

Our priority is to gather evidence,

but be prepared to find and detain.

Post a guard on the ground floor

in case anyone tries to run.

Where's the access point?

[Officer] It's over there, sir.

Thank you.

So, you and John, best buds now, are ya?

As if.

I got lumped with him.

I actually wanted to work with
Hass whilst you were away,

but they allocated me to John.

I guess he thinks it's
cool to be mates now.

[Lana] Hmm.

He's playing Hass, Lana.

He's got HR eating out
of the palm of his hands.

[Lana] I'm sorry because
you were lumbered with him

and that's my fault.

Don't mention it.

You stay down here,
I'm gonna go with Hass.

If I need you, I'll give you a call.

Oi, I'll hold the fort down here, okay?

You ready?

(tense music)

Follow me.

Awkward.

Have you told her?

About us.

What, now?

[Officer] Trojan Four
to Central Eight Five,

we are proceeding with our ascent

to check and clear car park levels.

(suspenseful music)

[Officer] Armed police, stop!

[Officer] Trojan Nine, possible contact

in the 10th floor stairwell.

(bang in distance)

[Officer] This floor, come on.

(suspenseful music continues)

(suspenseful music intensifies)

No, don't, I've got a baby!

(baby gurgles)

Are you the only ones in this car park?

Seen any other rough sleepers?

Where?

There's an old man,
he's covered in cardboard,

and, and a few others come and go.

Have you seen anyone
new in the last 12 hours?

A stranger?

Right, Trojan Four to Central Eight Five,

we have a family on floor
10, request back up.

We are now ascending to the next level.

[Lana] So you're back on the team then.

[John] Should never have been off it.

That it? No apology?

I have nothing to apologise for.

Said some stuff, made some mistakes.

Mistakes?

Yeah, just like you.

Although I didn't screw
a terrorist, did I?

Or ex-squaddie with a grievance,
as I prefer to call him.

One step outta line, John.

You know, everything's
been running all right

while you've been away.

Hass is a top senior, knows
his stuff, very respectful.

And as for me and Danny,

well, we're getting on
like an house on fire.

In fact, I'm planning his stag do.

We're a great team, so
why the fuck are you back?

I'm your superior officer, John.

No, you're not superior to me in anyway,

do you understand?

You haven't changed at all, have you?

Neither have you.

Six months away and it's
done nothing for you, has it?

You're still fucked.

I know it and so do they.

How's she doing?

Wash.

Ready for duty, fighting fit?

EXPO Rahim.

Sir.

Fill me in.

CTSFO are going floor to
floor, heading to the roof, sir.

Any joy?

Sir, I don't know yet.

Very good.

Central Eight Five, received.

We've got civilians up there.

How many?

Er, two adults and a baby,
possibly more on other levels,

so I need you to clear the floor

and I need you to find a holding area.

[Officer] Yes, sir.

Shouldn't you interrogate them?

We'll question them,

but the first priority is
clearing the building, sir.

And I think for your own safety,

you should stay down here, sir.

Let's go.

[Officer] Trojan One
to Central Eight Five,

we are proceeding to the roof.

EXPO 2 and Trojan Four
are checking level 11.

(suspenseful music)

Okay, thanks.

Hey, get a message to Gold Commander.

Telecoms intel says that
the car park tip off

came from a burner phone
purchased yesterday.

Could be a trap.

[Operator] Control to all units.

New Intel has been acquired

about the anonymous phone tip off.

Proceed with extreme caution.

[Officer] Bolt cutters.

Central Eight Five, this is Trojan One.

We are proceeding with roof recon

using extreme caution as instructed.

[Thom] Copy that.

Possible IED threat
detected by Trojan Four

on the floor below you.

EXPO 2 is currently investigating.

[Lana] That's it, I'm
nearly there, just stay still.

Trip wire, Wash?

I take it that's a no, yeah, dunno?

(suspenseful music continues)

(Lana sighs)

[Lana] Nothing.

EXPO 7 clear.

IED threat is a false
alarm on car park level 11.

[Officer] Clear.

Trojan One to Central
Eight Five, no visuals.

[Thom] Copy that, hold your position.

It's just a bit of wire, mate.

Sometimes it gets caught in
your clothes and your boots.

Guys, you're not meant to be up here yet.

Sorry.

What's that?

[Thom] Could be a drone
controller, I'll get it.

No, nobody touch anything.

Right, everybody
needs to get back. Move!

Just hold on a minute, mate.

(pressure plate clicks)

(bomb beeps)

What the fuck's that?

(bomb beeps rapidly)

No!

(explosion booms)

(Helen gasps)

(Lana breathing heavily)

We're a great team.

(Thom breathing heavily)

(Helen breathing heavily)

(pressure plate clicks)

(suspenseful music continues)

Lana.

I think I've, I think
I've stood on something.

Don't move.

Don't move an inch.

(tense music)

Get back! Get back now!

[Officer] Move!

Thom.

Lana, do something.

I'm coming.

Stay still, stay really, really still.

(tense music)

EXPO 2, we have contact.

IED contact, wait out.

[Hassan] Copy that, we're on our way.

We're coming to you.

No, nobody comes out
here, that is an order.

I heard, erm, like a noisy clack

underneath my, er, right foot.

Stay still for me, yeah?

(detector beeping)

(beeping speeds up)

(glow light cracks)

Tell me.

You're standing on a pressure plate.

When you step on it, it activates.

When you step off it-

Oh, my God. Oh, my God!

Don't move!

Helen, Helen!

Don't move.

Oh, my God.

They're everywhere.

What?

We're in the middle
of a fucking minefield.

(Helen pants)

Lana, talk to me.

Lana, you okay?

Lana?

Danny, get back, get back.

The officer triggered a device.

John got caught in the blast.

They're dead.

I'm coming over.

Hass, Thom stepped on a device too.

If he steps off, it'll activate.

Just stay where you are.

How many IEDs?

I don't know.

Helen.

Yeah.

I need you to make your way to the door.

Okay.

Just move really
slowly, really carefully.

Don't step on the cardboard

and just stick to the concrete, okay?

Go.

Yeah.

Go.

[Thom] Go, it's fine.

Helen.

Stay with me, come on.

You're doing great.

That's, that's good.

Good, good.

One more step.

Good, that's it, you're nearly there.

Yeah, yeah.

[Hassan] Well done,
there you go, there you go.

Okay, everyone back, back.

Look, I can help.

Hass, no!

Danny, keep the door clear.

All right, look, you've
gotta move back, all right?

Yeah, and what about Thom?

No, Lana's got the
situation in hand, let's go.

[Helen] Okay, yeah, but-

Hang on, hang on a sec.

Hey, it's okay, there we go.

Okay.

Just go and take a seat.

Okay.

Yeah, there you go, sit.

You okay?
- Yeah.

You all right?

It's gonna be okay, it's
gonna be okay, she's the best.

Yeah.

That's it, deep breath.

Danny?

Just keep an eye on her.

(detector beeping rapidly)

(Thom pants)

(glow light cracks)

(suspenseful music continues)

[Lana] You all right?

(Thom continues panting)

You okay?

Oh, I'm shaking, my whole
fucking body's shaking.

I know, you just need to breathe.

Okay.

Deep breath, deep breaths, okay?

Oh, God. Oh, listen, listen, listen.

You need to listen to me.

You just go, go.

You should take your opportunity and go.

Thom, I'm not goin anyway.

There's no point. I don't
want anything to happen to you.

Thom-

- Please, please, just go.
- I don't think-

Go now!

No, Thom, nothing's gonna happen to me.

Listen to me.

I'm in control, okay?

Okay, okay.

All right? Just shut up.

Yeah, yeah.

You need to be still,
you're stood on a bomb!

Yeah, yeah. Jesus.

Do you trust me?

Yes.

Yes, of course I do.

- I'm in charge.
- Yeah.

- I know what I'm doing.
- Yeah.

And I'm gonna neutralise
the device, okay?

Okay.

Just stay still.

Jesus, okay.

Right.

Okay.

Oh, God.

Really still and we'll
be out of here, okay?

Oh, okay.

It's all right, okay.

I just need to cut back some cardboard.

[Thom] Okay, okay.

- And then-
- Yeah.

[Lana] I just need you
to stay really still.

Lan, I'm so sorry.

[Lana] Now is not
the time for apologies.

You shouldn't be here,
I shouldn't be here.

This is my fucking fault, honestly-

[Lana] Thom!

I should've fucking
never walked up here.

- Thom!
- So fucking stupid!

Stop, you're getting irate
and you're moving, okay?

Okay, okay.

- Please just stay still.
- I know.

The more you move-

[Thom] Yeah, I know, I know,
I know, know, know, sorry.

This is not the time for a meltdown.

Okay, I'm sorry, I'm sorry,
sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry.

I'm not gonna let you die.

I'm not gonna let that happen.

Yeah, you're right,
you're right, you're right.

Because I love you.

I always have, I always will,
nothing will ever change that,

so I'm not letting you
go anywhere, all right?

You're doing great.

You just need to give me a bit more time.

[Thom] All right.

Just 60 seconds, that's all I need.

Just get me, let me get
under this cardboard,

and then we're out of here, okay?

(radio bleeps)

(siren wailing)

(Helen sighs)

(phone chimes)

(Helen pants)

Sir, sir, you shouldn't be
up here, it's too dangerous.

DS Morgan, SITREP?

Sir, it's streaming now.

[Lana] I'm nearly
there, I'm nearly there.

I can't breathe, I can't breathe.

[Lana] You can.

I'm panicking, I'm
panicking, I'm panicking.

I can't breathe.

Can you feel my hand?

- Yeah, I can.
- Yeah?

I can.

- Feel it?
- Yeah.

Where's your other hand?

Hey, here.

That's it, bring them together.

Not because I need you to pray,
it'll just keep you steady.

[Thom] Okay.

Stop shaking, I'm here, that's it.

- Okay.
- Yeah?

Yeah.

You're doing great.

Okay.

[Lana] Just breathe.

(suspenseful music)

(Lana breathing heavily)

Nearly there.

Lana, did you, did you
mean that, what you said?

Of course I did.

Why, why couldn't you have
just said that six months ago?

Thom, can you see what I'm dealing with?

Yeah, sorry, sorry, sorry, I'm fucking,

I'm fucking scared, I'm scared.

Well guess what, Thom? I'm scared.

Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry.

I'm at the wire, Thom.

Right, you're gonna have to be

really, really still now, okay?

I'm going in.

(suspenseful music continues)

(Thom panting)

There we go.

That should be it.

Okay.

We're good, we're good.

You're gonna step off now.

Trust me.

Trust me?

Come on.
- All right.

(pressure plate clicks)

That's it, that's it.

That was close.
- Yeah.

That was close.

(both breathing heavily)

You're all right.

(gentle music)

Okay, I need to-

Yeah.

I'm dealing with this shit show.

Okay, right.

Yeah, we'll fucking
get these guys, Lana.

I swear on my fucking life.

(drone whirring)

What the fuck is that?

(suspenseful music)

(drone continues whirring)

Thom, get down.

Thom, what are you doing?!

(suspenseful music intensifies)

Quick!

(gun firing rapidly)

(explosion booms)

(Lana pants)

[Hassan] Hey, are you okay?

Another drone attack.

EXPO 8, there's been
another drone attack.

Make your way towards me.

Careful, careful where you tread.

(tense music)

Oh!

Oh, my!

Oh, I thought I'd lost you.

I love you.

- Are you all right?
- Yeah.

- Are you sure?
- Yeah.

Okay, er, I'm gonna
check on Hass, all right?

Just sit tight.

Thom, are you okay?

Yes, sir.

Look, I've just seen what's happened.

They're streaming it.

Who the hell are these people?

(suspenseful music)

Thom!

There's someone on the roof
over there, the tower block.

He's moving now, he's heading down.

Er, okay, Helen, call it in, call it in.

[Danny] Sir.

Sorry, sir, you can't go
out there, it's not safe.

[Helen] Is that it?

That's it, that's it.

Central Three Five,

all units to Tennyson tower block.

Suspect is on the move, detain
anyone exiting the block.

[Commander] Put me through to-

[Helen] We're clearing the roof now.

(all talking over each other)

Two fatalities.

(dramatic music)

(tense chiming)