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Maria Dubrawska.

A Polish citizen. Sit down.

I was invited to Moscow
by the Academy of Sciences.

I am an art historian and I work...
- We know whom you're working for.

I don't understand how this has...

Feliks Kangur.

Head of Estonian Intelligence's department
gathering intelligence on the USSR.

Coordinating recruitment of spies...

...and sending them here.

What now, Hannu?

Just arrived from our Moscow guy.

A non-aggression agreement between
Germany and the Soviet Union?

This information is for diplomats.

Read until the end.

What the hell...

Comrade Kostrov?

How do you say, "Potato Republic"
in French?

"La République des pommes de terre",
Comrade Ambassador.

Excuse me for a moment.

Ivan, my love! I don't want
to go home yet...

It's an...

It's an emergency...
- Not here.

Your wife is already attracting
too much attention.

Meeting place B, in an hour.

Urgent message from Moscow.

Mr Ambassador!
A cryptogram from Berlin.

A secret protocol?

Hitler and Stalin divided Eastern Europe
between them.

Estonia and Finland will be left
to the Soviet Union.

Feliks, the war in Europe may be
a matter of days.

Paul Parik
O2

The President of the Republic,
Konstantin Päts, held a speech.

Another year has passed
peacefully in Estonia.

While the rest of the world
is full of tensions,

our small country has been certain
about our inviolability.

You have to protect me!

You promised! It's not just my life
you're playing with,

my wife's life is on the line, too!

What happened?

You have a double agent
in your department.

I'm done!
I could be exposed already.

The GRU resident reported
to the ambassador. I overheard.

Your traitor is panicking,
because his boss is on to him.

Did you hear his name?

It was some kind of code...

I was nervous.

That's why you didn't hear.

Your blood pressure is acting up.

You're laughing at me.

Comrade... apologies, Mr Kostrov.

Your identity is not known to anyone
other than me and Colonel Saar...

Souffler!
- Souffler?

I remember.

They said, "Souffler".

Hello. - Mr Colonel, from our Helsinki
resident, Captain Kangur.

SECRET PROTOCOL

Have Major Kurg come here!

Ivan claims that a Russian mole
has infiltrated our intelligence,

codenamed "Souffler".

And that he is panicking because his boss
has found out about him.

At the same time

our Head of Counter-Soviet Intelligence
Paul Parik "falls down" and dies.

It's not hard to connect
the dots here.

At ease.

Days such as today
are always hard.

The Souffler

is one of Paul's subordinates.
- How many did he have?

Five.

Peeter Parik.
Paul's younger brother.

Johan Sõber.

Mattias Karits.

Jakob Jegorov.

And Andres Piirisild.

One of them has to be the mole.

Until the mole has been captured,
I suspended all operations by Paul's men.

The Stalin-Hitler secret pact may be
launched any moment now.

We cannot be left in the dark.

In that case the mole would

feed us false information.
That would be even more dangerous.

An official internal audit takes weeks.

But the former chief of Paul's
department...

Feliks knows the suspects
like the back of his hand.

An intelligence officer with an impeccable
record suddenly steps down

and asks to be transferred to Helsinki
to be a mere resident!

And two years later,
we still don't know why.

What really happened?

We should trust the fate of our country
to the hands of such a man?

Put the gun down.

And sit.

I don't know what happened
two years ago, Feliks.

And perhaps it is none
of my business.

But you saw the secret protocol!

War is at our doorstep.

But because of the mole
we can't get intel.

This is your chance, Feliks.

Your chance to get back on your feet.

To catch the traitor
and avenge your friend.

The plane leaves in 40 minutes.

And don't make me beg.
You're not such a big shot.

The men are the same,
your former subordinates.

Only Paul's brother joined later.

None of them can know
why you're really here.

Paul was already murdered
in broad daylight.

The Schnelli Park is not
on Paul's way home.

Why was he going that way?
- You should find out.

And the source who informed
about the traitor?

Ivan Kostrov, the number two
at the Soviet Embassy.

How did that happen?

His wife loves to gamble,
Ivan needed money.

He started stealing from his embassy.

Why are you handling him
and not Paul's department?

You were already in Helsinki
and Paul had just started...

Ivan has delivered us some
truly great leads.

What do you need for this
assignment?

All the papers Paul left behind,
cases, source names.

One skilled specialist for surveillance
and hidden entry.

A proper car and money.

The safe apartment
is on the third floor.

I want to meet that Ivan of yours.

I already had the food ready...

Paul called and said he needs
to go somewhere first.

He didn't tell me where.

Edith...

Please don't mind me asking:
was he drunk?

No.

Lately, he didn't drink at all.

But he smoked.

Really a lot.

I told him, "It is bad for your health"...

I'll go make some coffee.

PAUL, FELIKS

Will you come to the funeral tomorrow?

Of course. That's why I came to Tallinn.

Has anyone been here
after the accident?

Any of Paul's men?
- No.

Or wait...

Someone has.
That handsome man.

Lieutenant Johan Sõber?

Yes, him.

He was the one
who gave me the message

that Paul...

The worst part is I knew.

That this was going to happen one day.

Don't move! Who are you?

Captain, Sir! 2nd Lieutenant Otsing,
announcing his arrival at the post.

The Major sent me.

Could I speak to Major Kurg please?

He is currently unavailable.
Would you like to leave a message?

How the hell did you get in?

Undercover entry, surveillance, tapping.

What are these?

The files of the five suspected officers
and Captain Parik.

Where are you from?
- The proletarian district.

Training?
- The proletarian district.

Later, service. The streets
prepared me better.

Meaning?
Breaking into apartments?

Ludmila is not coming to Anton's
on the 6th. Got sick.

Captain Parik wanted
three of his men to be audited.

He was looking for a traitor?
- Perhaps.

Or maybe it was a routine check.

Peeter Parik, Paul's brother.

Johan Sõber. He informed Edith
of Paul's death.

Meaning, he got into the apartment.

Perhaps he wanted to get rid
of his tracks?

Andres Piirisild.

What about him?

He has already enjoyed
the "paradise of communism".

Last time, he remained there
for too long...

He got caught in Moscow
two years ago.

That means certain death.

But Andres was lucky.

The Russians agreed to exchange him.

This concludes my overview
of the religious pictorial stories,

painted in medieval Polish churches
or the so-called "Poor Man's Bibles"...

I am also planning to visit
Church of the Holy Spirit, here in Tallinn

where similar scenes
are decorating the balcony.

Finally, I would like to thank
the Professor

and hope you all enjoy
the rest of the conference!

We are ready to exchange
Andres Piirisild for our agent.

In about 10 days.

Exact time and place
will come next week.

Alright.

I'll be right back.

Excellent presentation, Miss.

Especially the conclusion.

Maria Dubrawska,
from the University of Warsaw.

Feliks Kangur.

Also an art historian?
- Art lover.

And what do you love especially?

The Renaissance...
and the Flemish primates.

Primitives.

Right.

But some art historians
are also interesting.

Miss Dubrawska.
- Yes?

You brought me luck today.

Miss... Excuse me, young man.

There's a car outside waiting
to take you to the hotel.

Hotel Palace is near
the main square...

Fire!

Load weapons!

Fire!

My condolences.

Andres.
- Hello, Feliks.

Can you grasp what is happening?
- What do you mean?

Paul's death.

Freezing all our operations.

At a time such as this?
Has he gone mad?

Major Kurg knows
what he is doing.

Something is happening beyond
the border, I can feel it.

This came in the morning.

From my best source
in the Leningrad Military District.

"Ludmila is not coming to Anton's
on the 6th."

"Got sick."

Skip the date, only read
the first letters in the words.

"Volcano".

What does that mean?
- I don't know.

Probably a code name
for some operation.

How was Paul in his last days?

Nervous.

I thought perhaps he had
found something.

Asked me to get the list
of the Red Army's Pskov unit's officers.

What for?
- I don't know.

I don't think he told anyone about it.

I had the feeling that...

Perhaps he found a way
to get access to the Holy Grail.

The Holy Grail?
- The Red Army codebook.

With that we could monitor
all of their communications.

"Operation Volcano."

The Russians may have swayed Andres
already at Moscow prison.

We don't know who's side he is on.

Focus on your assignment.
We are all waiting on you.

I give you three days.

What the hell was Paul doing
in that park?

The Red Army codebook would have been
the ideal bait to get him into that trap.

Come on now, you art lover!

The restaurant won't go anywhere.

"Falling into sin"...

"Banishing from Paradise"...

Come.

"The Kiss of Judas"...

Traitor.

It's not that simple.

If Judas hadn't betrayed Jesus,

he would not have been crucified and then
mankind would not have been redeemed.

Art history is full of artists
who have used this motif...

What are you doing?

This is God's house...

My father was a pastor.

He taught me how to fear God.

How?

You shouldn't fear too much.

Johan has left home.

The coast is clear.

He moved into this building recently.
Paid a whole year's rent in advance.

Dear Johan...

Forever yours, Ilse.

I have never even held such a sum.

He has a refrigerator!

In Finland, the ambassador
had a similar one.

4 Valli Street.

Have the photographs developed

and check out that 4 Valli Street.

I'm gonna go talk to the source
who told us about the mole.

Please, let me.

Very good, Ivan!

Move your legs!

You're doing good.
- Yes? - Yes!

No problem?
- No.

What will you have, Sir?
- Something strong.

We don't serve alcohol.

Then get me a strong lemonade.

Are you ready?

Yes. It was great.

You know very well I am quite agile.

Go tomorrow.

Or don't go at all.

I've been postponing it for...

...for three days.

The organisers of the Moscow
conference are already upset

that I'm arriving at the
very last minute.

I will be back home in a week...

No way...

I also have some business
in Warsaw then!

Linda Ahven.
Estonian Championships. 2nd place.

...because you don't keep
your eyes on the ball!

How could I? You know where
my eyes are. - Stop it!

Same time next time?
- Exactly so, Miss Linda.

Feliks. Your new contact.

What have you found out
about Souffler?

Talk, Mr Kostrov.

The water is running out.

Your colleague's killer
is still hiding in Tallinn.

He'll be taken out
of the country tomorrow.

Souffler?

GRU special forces.

He knows who your mole is.

He killed Paul on Souffler's orders.

He's hiding in the Proletarian district,
36-4 Noole Street.

He beat us.

Who?
- The mole.

Trying to cover his tracks.

I checked out that
"4 Valli Street' address.

Wrote down the names of the residents.

Kaitsa, Tamm, Aasmäe, Klyukina...

Kostrov!

And there he was,
completely naked.

Standing on the table,
everybody clapping...

Everyone's so joyous and laughing.

Dear me, I forgot the cigarettes.
You go in first.

Came for a dance?

You went to my apartment?
What the hell is going on?

Would you explain

why do you have the address
of the Soviet diplomat Ivan Kostrov?

Not Kostrov, Kostrova!

Tatyana Kostrova. I was supposed
to get acquainted with her.

On who's orders?
- Can't you recognise Paul's handwriting?

Tatyana is the miserable wife
of that diplomat.

Drinks a bit too much.
Isn't lucky with gambling.

Paul thought she might
get lucky in love.

But it didn't happen. Major Kurg
cancelled that operation.

Ordered me to stay away from Kostrova.
I don't know why.

Let us assume I believe you.

Then there is only one possible reason
Paul decided to have you investigated.

Internal audit.

Yes?

It seems that some funds
meant for sources

have gone missing.

Will you report?
- Not just now.

I might still need you.

One, two, three...

...four, five ...

...six, seven...

...eight, nine, ten!
Coming!

War! War!

German forces crossed
the Polish border!

94 bombings on Polish cities!

This call was placed 50 minutes ago.

Parik's apartment.
- Edith, it's me. How are you?

Paul Parik's widow and
his younger brother Peeter.

I so wish Paul would come
back home.

They talk about funeral costs
and Peeter's mother.

But this here.

Could I go to your summer cottage?

I need to be alone right now.
Just sit on the beach...

Of course you can. When?

I'll come take the keys.

This is the first time any of the five
is planning to leave Tallinn.

Stop, or I'll shoot!

Put the gun down, Peeter!
You are surrounded!

Don't shoot!
We are on the same side!

What the hell were you
thinking, Hannu?

But what was I supposed to do?

You were suddenly gone from Helsinki
and I couldn't get in touch with Paul...

I didn't know that he...

Then I remembered

that Paul's brother
was also one of your guys.

I had a hell of an urgent issue.

The kind that can only be
delivered personally.

What issue?

A memo from one of our sources,
outlining the Red Army's invasion plan.

Invasion of Poland?
- No, my friend.

The invasion of Estonia.

Code-named "Volcano".

But this is a total war...

They are gathering troops
at our borders.

Someone should have given us
this intel a long time ago.

Yes, this is Johan Sõber.
- Do not make plans for tonight.

I have already picked
someone for you.

Yes, I'll be right there, dear,
my mother's calling.

Yes? - The miserable wife
of that Russian diplomat.

Tatyana Kostrova.
You will meet her at last.

Okay.

Special issue!

The Soviet Union has also
attacked Poland!

Special issue!

The dance hall has been opened
for over an hour.

That's Tatyana!

Don't get too carried away.
Just get acquainted.

When she's leaving,
call the apartment.

To make sure the coast is clear.

It shouldn't be long now.

The stage is yours, Mr Specialist.

We are always lying.

God forbid someone finds out...

When will it all be over?

Soon. Everything's almost in place.

Thank you.

It was supposed to be a surprise.

Switzerland?

Things are getting out of hand.

In Estonia... and everywhere else.

That's the only safe place.

Hide these.

They're more secure with you
than with me.

When do we go?

Soon. Very soon.

We'll have time for one more turn,
then I really have to go

otherwise my wife might get home...

But my backhand has improved.

Idiot.
- What?

Fool...

You're an idiot!

You are a fantastic dancer.
- Thank you.

I think I already said that...

I envy your husband.

He is so lucky.

My husband...

You're welcome.
- What an extraordinary reaction.

But I can't even hold a glass.
Means it's time to go home.

I am very sad.

Goodbye.
- Goodbye.

Could I make a call, please.

Captain Kostrov?
Is everything alright?

Comrade Zorin...

A housewife with gambling problems
and a diplomat who needs money.

They deceived me for two years!

Played husband and wife.
- Daddy!

You were smoking!

I wasn't!
- You were!

But you say that lying
makes your nose grow!

Sweeties, let's go inside!

I understand this setup now.

They hit two birds with one stone.

Killing Paul debilitated
the Estonian intelligence services.

And Ivan made us chase a traitor.

A traitor who never existed.

In the cover of all this, they started
with "Volcano".

And the GRU agent who murdered Paul
was killed and burned. For credibility.

One man is worth nothing in this game.

We truly are completely...

If Paul really had found a way to get
the Red Army's codebook...

then GRU knows nothing about it.

So?
- This is our chance.

We could listen in on their communications
when the attack starts.

We would always be a step ahead
of the Russians.

167th Pskov Shooter Regiment

The one I was talking about
in the cemetery.

Pskov Shooter Regiment officers.

And they all have access
to the codebook?

Paul thought one of them
could get it for him.

But why?

Is that all?

I am not a suspect anymore?

In that case, I'll try to re-establish
contact with my Leningrad source.

Andres...
- You got me out of that hell-hole.

That is the only damned thing
that truly matters, Feliks.

Welcome back,
Lieutenant Piirisild.

Andres!
- Paul.

Damn, I was afraid they'd pull
the plug at the last minute

when they arrested a Polish woman
who came from Tallinn a few days ago.

Accused her of spying on our behalf.
- That's rubbish! - Of course it is.

The NKVD gave her a death sentence.

It was carried out last night.

Go tomorrow?

Or don't go at all?

I will be back home in a week.

I don't even know you,
but I already miss you.

...with Cellarius from the
German intelligence services...

On August 22nd, Andres gave Paul
the list of Red Army officers.

And that's it.

On the 23rd, Paul took a day off

and, on the 24th, he is dead.

A day off? Paul?

He was in Narva.
He came back on the night train.

Of course he didn't tell me.

I had to clean his suit.

Took me half the night
to get the fuzz off.

It was just... some kind of white fluff.

Bazarov...

Bazarov...

Yes, we do have a Bazarov.

He is a mechanic in the
second spinning mill

and he is on the night shift today.

That is Bazanov.

Novikov.

Kirill Kozlov.
Here's his address.

I didn't kill him.

But I was there.

I brought what that damned
Paul Parik wanted.

I saw how he was hit on the head
and thrown down the stairs.

But the secret that he wanted
to pay you for?

Estonia is full of men who fought
against the Bolsheviks.

I am not an exception.

Many refugees have left their
families in Soviet Russia.

Your son is in the Red Army...

Show me!

This is what he wanted
to buy from me.

And what is he now?

A lieutenant?
- Are you kidding?

A major!

Son of the enemy of the state.

Old Kozlov doesn't know
that hiding your identity

in the Red Army is sure to get you
a death penalty.

Paul's plan was good, we could
already have had the codebook.

The attack can start any minute.

We need to access the Russians'
communications! - How?

The entire border

is filled with Soviet troops.
No one can get through.

Ivan can.

Good day, miss!
We haven't met yet.

Feliks Kangur. I was rooting for you
at the Championship Finals.

That is very nice. Linda Ahven.

Only missed by a little.

Hello, Ivan!

You must've accidentally booked
two games at the same time.

Forgive me, Miss Linda!

Indeed. I forgot.

I promised to play one game
with Mr Kangur.

Can we start a little later?

Whatever the gentlemen wish.

Why did you come here?

This is the only place I can find you.

Except for Linda's bed, of course.

Don't you moralise me!
I am risking my life.

Weren't Tanya's gambling debts enough?

Those debts are nothing...
for a double agent.

SWISS PASSPORT

Well played... comrade.

What do you want?

The Red Army codebook.

Why not the phone numbers
of Stalin's lovers?

A Pskov officer's father

fought against the Reds
in the Russian Civil War.

You know what they do
to a traitor's son.

We have proof.

We can get the codebook through him.

And you really believe that I have
access to him?

Impossible.

Don't you see what's really going on?

Why your Foreign Minister was called
to Moscow today?

They will politely ask him

to let the Soviet Union set up
military bases in Estonia.

The government would never agree
to such an ultimatum.

Then we'll begin "Operation Volcano".

The result will be the same ―
only bloodier and more painful.

You don't know this yet, Ivan,
but you've been bloody lucky.

You knew you were putting Linda
in danger... because of your feelings.

But you couldn't give her up.

You hoped to find a way out
if something were to happen.

But look where you are.

You still have a chance to save her.

Save the future you have together.

Bring me the codebook...

and I will get you both out of Estonia.

Feliks hasn't contacted you today?

No.

Start packing.

New orders came from Moscow.
We have completed our mission.

The Estonian government has signed.

The Red Army will meet no resistance
when entering the country.

Yes, Mr Commander in Chief.

SOVIET ― ESTONIAN MUTUAL
ASSISTANCE TREATY SIGNED

167th Pskov Shooter Regiment

The codebook operation has been cancelled.
The Red Army is already in Estonia.

I have to get that codebook.

By the way, the Finns have declined
Stalin's ultimatum.

We are through.

But the Finns...

...are going to fight.

Linda?

I hid them with my underwear!

Calm down. It's okay.

Our passports are safe.

But how?
- We have to leave today.

So suddenly?
- Yes.

No... I haven't even...

Our troops have crossed
the Estonian border already.

What does that matter?
They are Soviets ― like you.

You don't understand.

They would never let us leave.

Call Hannu in Helsinki.

Let him get a plane and have him
pick us up in three hours.

If we get caught, the service
won't acknowledge us.

Captain, Sir?

I am thinking about your background,
where you're from...

And the reign of the proletariat
that is ahead.

You don't have to risk your future.

I am an Estonian officer,
just like you are.

Did you call ahead?

The White Guardsman's son
is waiting for us already.

State your business!
- Ivan Kostrov.

From the Soviet Embassy in Estonia.

I have an appointment with
Major Kozlov.

Verify ― Ivan Kostrov.

Major is expecting him.
- Let him through!

Yes?

Ivan Kostrov!

Come inside, comrade diplomat!

Kozlov, Nikolai Kirillovich.
- A pleasure. - Leave us.

Where's the photo?

Where's the codebook?

I'm busy!

It's Krinski,
I just need a moment!

Comrade Major, can we let the band
rehearse now

or should they keep helping with the cleanup?
- Let them rehearse.

Alright.

Comrade Kostrov!

What a pleasant surprise!
- Hello!

Weren't you and Tatyana
returning to Moscow today?

We're leaving tomorrow.

The embassy sent me to assess
your need for fuel in the winter.

How much wood and oil...

That's good! We have to keep
our toes warm.

Give my best to Tatyana.
- Of course.

6.8 litre engine, 150 horsepower,

top speed 160 km/h.

When you accelerate on a straight track,

you feel how you're pressed into the seat.

Vehicle dislocation is completed.
Over!

This is Lieutenant Krinski.

Put me through to Tallinn,
to comrade Kostrova.

Hello, Tatyana. Krinski here.

Well, there's my boss.

Yes. He's here.

Told me he's here on the
embassy's orders...

Yes, Ma'am!

Thank you. Goodbye.

I got it.

Kozlov! Stop him!

Photograph!

Stop him!

Alarm! Guards!

Block his way!
Stop, you bastard!

Codebook?

We're in the same boat now.

In the same Lincoln.

What will you do there?

Linda will start winning
all Swiss Championships.

And you?

Yodelling on the snowy
mountain peaks?

You alright? - Yes. You?
- I'm okay.

Be bloody careful.

Things got a little out of hand.

Next stop ― Switzerland, Mr...

Mr de Sainte-Colombe.

There is a fishing port nearby.
I'll take the car there.

As if you had gone by sea.

Thank you for excellent service,
2nd Lieutenant Otsing.

Toomas.

There's no time, leave it!

The passports!

Go! I'll make it.

We got the codes, but...

Where's Ivan?
- The passports...

Take her inside.

Ivan!

Ivan!
- Engines on!

Ivan!

Kangur!

Kangur!

Take him away!

Feliks! Do it!

Feliks! I beg of you!

Ivan!

Ivan!

Let's go! Full speed ahead!

Damn it!

You know I am not religious.

I am.

I believe in you.