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10 minutes late.

Do you see anything?

There's a guy walking around inside.

It's one
of his bodyguards.

Do you think Kozlenko
changed his mind?

No way.

For the amount of money
being waved in front of him?

Trust me,
he's coming with us.

Hmm.

Get rid of them.

He just gave the signal.

Copy that?

Didn't you here me?

He gave the signal.

Ja, ja.

Thanks for
the warning, Jared.

Go get him.

Jesus.

Get out of there.

Come on.
Let's go.

Marta.

I got her, man.
Go, go, go.

Get in. Come on. Go.

Jared, come on,
get in.

Son of a bitch.
Tipped 'em off.

Let's go.

Let's go!
Go, go, go.

There he is.

Yale.

Sorry I'm late.

They closed Kadamstrasse
to traffic.

Can you believe this?

How'd they find out
he was defecting?

I don't know.

How is she?

How do you think?

Hmm.

Is it confirmed
that Kozlenko is dead?

And his bodyguard.

So what now?

Do you hear
that noise out there?

That is the sound
of a chapter of history closing.

I do believe we have
just won the Cold War.

There's an entire city out there
tearing the wall down.

Gorbachev and the Russkies
are now our new best friends.

Washington does not
want the boat rocked.

So what are you saying?
We're no longer relevant?

No, no, no.
There'll always be an enemy.

NIA thinks it's going to
be the Middle East. Oil.

Middle East?
Whoa, wait. Wait.

When you recruited me,
you promised Paris.

Right? Berlin, London.
So now what are you saying, Riyadh?

Mm-hmm.

You better drink up
while you still can, partner.

Saudi Arabia's
a dry country.

Yeah, maybe it's time
for a career change.

Mr. Gorbachev,
tear down this wall.

We're not walking away
until our mission is done,

until the invader
is out of Kuwait.

I, William Jefferson Clinton,
do solemnly swear

that I will faithfully
execute the office

of President of
the United States,

and will, to the best
of my ability,

preserve, protect,
and defend the Constitution

of the United States,
so help me God.

The President of
the United States.

Our war on terror
begins with Al Qaeda,

but it does not end there.

The coalition authorities intend
on moving forward as quickly as we can.

I love it.

Hot. Good, guys.
Keep it up.

Nice..

Two couples.
Let's get Sophia...

Uh, right just about--
Perfect. Perfect.

Hot, sexy, guys.

Beautiful.

Let's switch it up.
Switch it back up.

Good. That's perfect.

All right, guys,
together. Yes.

Great. Great.

Beautiful. Beautiful.

And really sexy now.

Let's see the love
in there. Nice.

Ah. You're the sexiest
one of all.

Why can't I meet
a man like that?

'Cause there all gay.

Hot, guys. Yes.

Hot. Heat.

Yeah. Going for a look.

That's hot.
That's hot.

Let's move it around.

Perfect. Beautiful.
Beautiful.

Hey, I thought you were
joining me in the shower.

I didn't want
to scare Sophia.

Yeah, right, guys.

Can you wrap up for me, please?
I'm running late.

Sure.

Can I buy you boys a drink?

Uh, actually, I've got
to take a rain check.

Got a date.

A date? Aren't you
a little jealous?

I'm in love with her, too.

Ciao.
Ciao.

Oh!

Oh.

Here's that little girl
that we love so much.

Hello, hello, hello.

Got everything you need?

Right here.

All right, let's drop
by the apartment,

then we'll go
wherever you want.

The pet shop?
Wha--

A puppy, please!

No, no, no.
Your mother would kill me.

You said anywhere.

Oh.

How about a movie?

I get to choose it?

Yes, whatever you want.
I'm yours for the weekend.

Do you want
some gelato?

Mama never lets me
have any before dinner.

Well, I don't see her
around here, do you?

She'll get mad.

Only if she finds out.

All right, now,
take this,

go over there,
buy some gelato.

I'm not gonna
tell your mom. Go.

Hey.

Oh, that's a lot more
than we thought, huh?

All right, hey, go put
your backpack up in the room,

We'll head out
to the theater.

Papa, why do you take pictures
of people in their underpants?

What's that, sweetie?

Why don't you take pictures
like these anymore?

Oh, well, you know,
daddy, I guess, uh,

got a little tired
trying to save the world,

and decided to make
some money instead.

Jacob, it's Marta.

I know it's
been a long time,

but I have to see you.

I'm coming to Milan
by train from Zurich,

arriving at 5:09.

Regardless of what
happened in the past,

you have to meet me.
I'll explain then.

Please, be there.

Who was that?

There's someone
at the door.

I'll get rid of
whoever it is.

Hey.

Hi, Mama.

What are you doing here?

Are you okay, baby?

Oh, no, she's fine
She's fine.

I just need you to watch
her for a couple hours.

I can't believe this.

Your timing is terrible.

I tried to call,
but your cell was off.

You said you weren't
going anywhere.

I have plans.

Oh, I'm sorry.

- But something came up.
- What?

I wouldn't do this
if I had a choice.

It won't take long.

Promise.

I swear.

And we'll still
make the movie.

Okay.

You owe me.

Big time.

Come on, baby.
How was school?

She's on the way out.

Marta. Marta.

Okay, you can explain
what's going on later.

Let's get out of here.

Let go!

What kind of trouble
are you in?

Do I know you?

Do I know you?

Is this a joke?
Yes, you know me.

You told me to
meet you here. Hey!

Why?

Look, just get in.

Prove you know me.

How the hell am I supposed
to do that, huh?

Ah, you got a fucking star
tattoo on your left hip.

You satisfied? Come on.
Come on! Hurry.

So what fucking
happened, man?

Just don't lose them!

Who the hell are you?

I'm Jacob. You don't
remember calling me?

No.

You left me a message
telling me you were in trouble.

I don't even
know why I'm here.

That guy sure seemed
to know you were coming.

What do you think
he wanted with me?

Jesus, how the hell
am I supposed to know?

I haven't seen you in years.

Why can't I remember?

I really wish I knew.

What's my name?

It's Marta.

Did you get
hit in the head,

have an accident
or something?

I don't know.

Well, you must
have I.D. on you

or something with
your name on it.

Look, you were on a train.
Got your passport?

All I have is...this.

A key.
To what?

I don't know.

Okay, let's, uh--
Let's get inside.

How do we know
each other?

We were operatives for the NIA.
NATO Intelligence.

You went to Georgetown
in Washington DC

where you were recruited.

I don't know what
you're talking about.

You were born in Russia.

Small town north of Moscow.

Left with your mother
when you were still a child.

Why would I call you?

Sounds like you got
yourself into some trouble.

I'm gonna try and
track down Yale Erickson.

He was our section chief.

Maybe he knows what's going on
and can help you.

Do you still
work for them?

Nope, not for a long time.

Do I?

I have no idea.

I need to, um--
Where's...

Yeah, it's, uh...
upstairs, on the left.

I haven't heard
that ring before.

It's a call coming in
on an old analog line.

- Can you access it?
- I think so.

Caller, please
identify yourself?

This is...Nighthawk.

546LWA. Route me
through to T-Rex.

Please hold.

Nighthawk's calling us.
Can you get me a location?

And can you contact
the director?

Nighthawk, T-Rex is listed
as an inactive file.

Can you please state
your identifier again?

Yeah, Nighthawk. 546LWA.

You're also
listed as inactive.

Please standby.

Come on.

Here.

Move!

Come on.
Come on.

Come on.

Nighthawk?

Hello?

Did you get
a location on him?

♪ One day ♪

♪♪

Okay, why are they after me?

What's the last
thing you remember?

What do you mean?

Do you remember
getting on the train?

No, just getting off.

How did they find us?

Shit.

What?

If it's the agency,
they could've traced my phone.

So turn it off.

Nope, got a better idea.

That guy seems to know you.

Smile at him.

I don't think I'm his type.

Wait here.

You are American.

Yeah.

Wait, wait, wait, wait.

Let me get rid of my wife.

You know the Metro Club
over on Via Schiapperelli?

Yeah.
Yeah?

The Metro.

Marta. Marta, hey,
where are you going?

- I'm going to the police.
- No. No, no.

I didn't do anything.

You don't know that.
I gotta get you to Yale.

We're gonna be tracked
if we use credit cards or ATMs.

So we need cash.
Come on.

There's not much here.

Okay, in here.

Jesus.

What are you doing here?

I promised the proofs
to the client by Monday.

Remember? You shot film.

I have to develop
the negatives.

It's okay, Marta.

Who is she?

Old friend.

And where is Julia?

I need to borrow
your car.

Where is yours?

I left it at
the train station.

I'll explain later.
How much cash do you have?

A little over 200 euros.

Great. Great. Great.

Keys. Thanks.

Okay, let's go.

Are you in trouble?

Just give me a second.
I'll be right there.

I show up in the middle
of the night with a woman,

ask for your car keys, all the cash
we have, what do you think?

Honey, I'm sorry.
It's just...

She's in trouble.

Can't even tell me
where you're going?

There's a chalet.

Above Lake Lucerne,
belongs to someone

she and I used
to work for.

It'd a part of my past
I didn't want to share with you.

Or anybody.

Believe me, it has
nothing to do with us.

As soon as
I get back, I swear,

I will tell you everything.

I love you.

I love you, too.

I can't believe
this is happening.

It's been 20 years since
I've had to watch my back.

Where are we going now?

I'm taking you
to Yale's chalet.

I'm betting
that's where he is.

I'm gonna get you to him,
and then I'm out of this.

♪♪

Pronto?

Who is this?

Raphael. Who is this?

Where is Jacob?
Let me talk to him.

This is not my phone.
I do not know who Jacob is.

Put him on.

Hello.

Where are they?

This is not my phone.

Of course it isn't.

Who is this?

You, uh--

You want to suck cock?

Sure.

I'm sure daddy
just got busy.

Decoy.

They could be 100 kilometers
from here by now.

What are we
gonna tell 'em?

Nothing yet.

Oh, um...

Grazie.

Where are we?

Uh, we crossed the Swiss border
almost an hour ago.

How well do we
know each other?

Did we just
work together?

No.

We were close.

How close?

What are you asking?

Were we lovers?

Marta...

I keep remembering things,

these moments
of you and me.

It's complicated.

No, it's not.

Either we had sex
or we didn't.

We did.

It was a long
time ago, Marta.

What happened?

Things changed,
we moved on.

I wish I knew if
anything you say is true.

Aw.

Where's your boyfriend?

Who are you?

Where did he
and the woman go?

I don't know.

It's the weekend,
he could be anywhere.

I don't know
where he is.

Why don't I believe you?

There's such a thing as
misplaced loyalty, my friend.

Aah!

I've gotten information out of men
who are trained to ignore pain.

Where are they?

I don't know.

Car keys missing.

Did he take your car?

Kiss my ass.

Look at that. Jesus, man,
tell him what he wants to know.

I know how to find him.

Cars got an anti-theft
tracking device.

It's under control.

Sure. Bye.

Pretty boy. You should
be in the movies.

Got anything to say
to your boyfriend before I kill him?

Jacob.

Hi, Jillian,
how are you?

How am I?
Surprised, for one thing.

I thought you were
the delivery boy with my pills.

Oh, my God.

I can't believe this.

Marta?

Oh, it's been so long.

Let me look at you.

You haven't changed a bit.

Except your hair.
When did you change the color?

I don't know.

I need to see your husband.

Work had gotten to Yale.

Nothing was the same
after the wall came down.

The agency put him
on medical leave.

This place was
always his dream.

We thought being here
would help, but, uh...

the nightmares continued.

Wake up in a cold sweat.

He was always secretive,
but I had a pretty good idea what he did.

You two and Jared were the only people
he ever brought home,

and that was just
toward the end.

One morning, I woke up
and he was gone.

I didn't know
where he was for weeks.

Then I got a call to
meet him at St. Albans.

It's a small village
a couple of hours from here.

But he was
different, withdrawn.

Hmm.

Said he wasn't coming home.
Told me to have a good life.

He's still alive?

As far as I know.

You never saw him again?

Life's strange,
isn't it?

Whoever thought you two
would be together after what happened?

Why St. Albans?

There was a monastery nearby.

Yale went there.

He was cutting himself
off from everything.

Including me.

We never really
talked about it,

but every time he went off
to God knows where,

we both knew he might
never come back.

And when he did, he was always
looking over his shoulder.

He became...detached.

Emotionless.

Maybe that's why they
called it the Cold War.

In the house,
both of you.

Who are you?

Jacob, let him go!

Hans from the chemist
with my medication.

You're in trouble.

I thought
you two were out.

I thought so, too.

You're telling me
the truth, we were spies.

"Were" is
the operative word.

I have a new life,
one that I love.

Why was Jillian surprised
that we were together?

I don't know.

Your German's
better than mine.

"The brothers of St. Albans. No admittance.
Please respect our privacy."

All right, stay here.
I'm gonna check the place out.

For what?
It's a monastery, for God's sake.

We're in the
suspicion business.

Could be an NIA safe house.

You're paranoid.

Remember, don't trust anything,
or anyone.

What are you doing here?

Yale, it's Jacob.

I know who it is.
Why are you here?

Marta's in some
kind of trouble.

Got to be NIA.

I haven't worked
for the NIA for years.

Who told you I was here?

Jillian. She misses you.

She said to tell you the roses
came up early this year.

The good brothers
allow me to stay here.

In return, I do their gardening
and maintenance.

I think I may know
how you came to lose your memory.

Now think back. Milan.

Do you recall
anything before Milan?

No.

Nothing at all?

I have flashes.

As if I'm in a dark
room and somebody

turns on the light
for a second.

Now, don't be alarmed.
I just want to look for something.

Mm-hmm.

Good.

Ah.

What is it?
I felt it before.

It's a small red mark.

It was made by
an injection gun.

It's the reason
you've lost your memory.

She must've had some information
that they wanted.

If she had information
they wanted,

why would they
take her memory?

Back in the 80s,
the lab boys at Langley

came up with
the ultimate truth serum.

Trisodium Nitrol.

Delphi.

Once injected, the interrogates
could only tell the truth.

About anything.
For 30 minutes.

But Delphi had a side effect.

The interrogates would
start to lose their memories.

In 24 hours, they couldn't
even remember their own names.

Permanent,
irreversible amnesia.

No, I still have memories.

No, that's temporary.

That's just the last few
brain cells expiring.

Soon you will
remember nothing.

I'm so sorry.

Delphi? I've never
heard of it.

Well, you didn't
need to know.

It all goes back
to that Kozlenko matter.

If you had succeeded
in bringing him out in '89,

I was going
to interrogate him.

What are you saying?

We were gonna
drain his memory

and not give a damn
about what happened to him?

Believe me, I did much worse
when I worked for NIA.

Why do you think
I live here in a monastery?

What about the $10 million?

Well, that
was real enough.

The agency covered its ass
just in case he checked.

Who's Kozlenko?

He was our last assignment.

You, me, a third agent
named Jared Clayton

were gonna bring in
a KGB operative. Yuri Kozlenko.

First, we were instructed
to go to a bank in Zurich

where the agency had deposited
$10 million US dollars

into a numbered account.

The pass code had 12 digits.

Each of us was to
enter four digits,

and not tell the others
what they were.

I was told that after
Kozlenko was debriefed,

we'd give him the pass code,
and he'd use the money

to start a new life
in the West.

But it was a lie.

What about the money?

Well, I suppose
it was forgotten about.

When I left the agency, it was still
in the bank account in Zurich.

That's great. That's great.

Someone's after the money
and needs all the pin numbers.

Which means Jared and I
are in danger, too.

Unless they got
to him first.

Come on. Let's go.

Come on. Hurry.

They killed him.

They could've
shot us both.

No, they need you alive to get
your part of the pass codes.

Look out!

You okay?
Yeah.

He's dead!

What are you gonna do?

Find out who he is.

I call the police.

Where's the other one?

Klaus Kruper.

Via De Palma.
James Collings.

How many names
has he got?

It's probably
none of the above.

He got Yale right
between the eyes.

Bet he was
an assassin for hire.

Hey, what are you doing?

Where are you going?

You drive.

Most of the calls
are to one number.

Country code
is 41, Switzerland.

City code's 44, Zurich.

What are you doing?

Seeing what else
is in here?

The truck driver was calling the police.
They'll be able to find us.

Have anything you wanna say
to your boyfriend before I kill him?

Fuck you!

Jacob...

I love you.

Stop.

We need to keep driving.

Stop the damn car.

They killed Paolo.

They found his body
at the scene of a car crash

just outside St. Albans
carrying NIA documents.

He was discharged
from the NIA six months ago

for psychiatric reasons.

So where'd he get
the NIA papers?

Pronto.

You all right?

Yes.

Is Julia with you?

- Yes.
- Thank God.

Okay, where are you?

At home.
Where the hell are you?

Better you don't know.

The police came here
looking for you.

They found Paolo's
body at your studio.

Kyra, you know
I didn't do it. I loved him.

I know you did.

But why did you run?

It's complicated.
Look, I need your help.

I have a Swiss phone number.

I need you to go on the computer,
use a reverse directory,

see if you can get
a name and an address.

Kyra, it'll
take you 10 seconds.

Give me the number.

Got it.

Christian Lank,
21 Turmstrasse.

Zurich, 05W.

Great. Okay, now,
you and Julia

need to go away
for a couple days.

Go to the inn where she
likes to feed the ducks.

You know where I mean.

You are creeping me out.

Promise you'll do it.

Not until you tell me
what's going on.

Forget it, just get
out of your apartment,

turn off your cell phone.

I'll call you at the inn
as soon as I can.

Go now.

Okay.

Tell Julia I love her.

Mama?

Right.

Who's Julia?

She's my daughter.

You were married.

Kyra's a friend of mine.

We both
wanted a child.

I want you
to tell me the truth.

About what?

You, me,
what happened in Berlin.

I told you, we worked together.
Don't.

The memories are fading,
I can feel them disappearing.

I want to know the truth
while it still matters,

please.

You were studying
in Washington.

I was assigned

to recruit you.

You seduced me.

But you're gay.

It was part of the job.

Why me?

We knew you could
help flip Kozlenko.

Who am I?

What is my name?
Kozlenko.

You're Marta Kozlenko.

He was my father?

I lured my father
to his death?

It wasn't
your fault.

He wanted it to look like
a kidnapping, not a defection.

Somehow the KGB
got onto us.

We'll go to Zurich

first thing
in the morning.

I'm sorry.

You're sorry for what?

For all of this.
Maybe if I hadn't

called you or taken you
out of your life, maybe--

Would've happened
anyway.

Whoever's after us
needs my numbers too,

and you weren't
just part of the job.

I've always cared
about you,

I always will.

Marta.

All right, we have
to get out of here.

What's wrong?

Police are downstairs.
We made the paper.

Polizei.

Nein, nein.

You speak English?

We need you
to drive us to Zurich.

We're not going
to hurt you.

But my deliveries,
I have cust--

Today, we're
your only customers.

Thank you, Jaan,
I hope we didn't

cause you
too much trouble.

Appreciate it if you can
wait a couple hours

before calling
the police.

Jacob, what happened to me
after my father died?

Honestly,
I don't know.

You hated me.

You left Berlin,
and I left the business.

And we never
spoke again?

Oh, I'd phone,
you wouldn't take my calls.

I have no idea where you went
or what you did.

Started a new life,

thought I could
leave the past behind.

So much
for that, huh?

We don't just

ring the doorbell,
right?

Look, why don't you,
uh, stay here,

I'm going to go
look around.

Marta.

Don't move.

Hi.

Hi.

How did you...

Dog seems to know you.

Maybe.

Do I live here?

It doesn't
look familiar.

Hmm.

Huh.

No labels.

Well, someone's got
expensive taste.

Men's clothing, no women's.

I must not
live here.

Got to be something
to identify whoever does.

You definitely know

whoever lives here.

Okay, what's
going on, Marta?

Know what I think?

I think you set me up.

I think this amnesia
is bullshit!

No.

No.

Oh, fuck me!

What, you're gonna tell me
you don't know who this is?

Who is it?
It's Jared, damn you!

Paolo and Yale
are dead, Marta, why?

I don't know. All right?

I don't remember
anything, I swear.

Is Jared in on this?

I'm getting out of here.

What are you
going to do?

It's Kyra.

I told you to turn off
your cell phone.

What have you gotten us into?

Why are you calling here?

Because I told her to.

You know, she was packing
to leave when we got here.

Oh, I haven't spoken to you

since Berlin, partner.

What do you want, Jared?

Oh, come on,
you're a smart guy.

You've spoken to Marta,
you found my place.

You must have
figured it out by now.

Numbers to
the Swiss bank account.

There you go.

It can't be
agency sanctioned.

Yeah, well, let's call it
my retirement plan.

You killed
Yale and Paolo.

You dragged them into this.

Now give me
the fucking numbers.

You're out of luck, asshole.
I forgot them years ago.

Really? Oh, you did?

I don't think so.

Papa, help us, please!

Mama!

You know, it's gonna take me

a little while to get to Zurich,
so, make yourselves at home.

There's a bottle
of Château Lafite in the cellar,

You kids knock
yourselves out.

I'll see you
at the bank at four.

You remember where that is.

Okay, we're not
staying here.

And I am not letting you
out of my sight.

Get her ready to go.

Hooray!

No, no, please!

Please! Mom!

Listen, listen
to me! Listen.

You say nothing
about this,

and your daughter
will be home tonight.

Talk to anyone,
and she's dead.

You understand
what I'm saying?

Look I--I don't blame you
for not trusting me.

Look, if it makes you
feel any better,

the Marta I knew wouldn't be
involved in anything like this.

People don't
change that much.

Jacob, where
are we going now?

I'm gonna do whatever it takes
to get her back.

If I'm gonna save her,
I'll need your help.

Can I trust you?

Come on.

Shit, come on.

Jared.

How'd you recognize me?

From pictures

of us together.

Where's Jacob?

Take me
to Julia.

When I know
she's okay,

I'll call him.

What would you say
if I told you, uh,

she was still
in Italy?

Then you don't
get your money.

Good old Jacob, huh?

I should've known he'd
keep the game interesting.

Where is he?

Is he looking
at us now?

Is the girl
in Italy?

No. She's here
in Zurich.

I have a taxi waiting.

How long was I
with you?

Not long.

You were
setting me up

to get the money.

How did we
get together?

Does it
really matter?

Yes.

I tracked you down.

I bumped into you in front
of your apartment in Paris.

Pretended it was
just by chance.

We had a really
good time in Saint-Tropez.

You stole my life.

Look, if it's
any consolation,

it really wasn't
much of a life.

You didn't seem
very happy.

Blame yourself.

I mean, I tried
to cut you in,

but you wouldn't
give me your pass codes,

so I had
to use the drug.

How did I get
away from you?

I guess I'm getting old,

sloppy.

I forgot how physical

you could be.

You ran off
to tell Jacob.

Please.

Oh, yeah.

I'd be afraid too.

Why are you
helping him?

Call it instinct.

You couldn't take that
away from me.

Uh, do you want to see
the girl or not?

This way.

Stay!

What happened?

It's under control,
thank you.

Julia, I'm Marta.
I'm a friend of your father's.

Where is he?

He's waiting
for you.

Where?
Yes, okay, thank you.

You've seen the girl,
now let's make this thing happen.

Jacob wants me
to stay with her.

He doesn't care about the money.
He wants his daughter.

And he wants her
to remember who she is.

Where's
the injection gun?

Oh, yes,

this is
vintage Jacob.

Always loves
a chess game,

and always
three moves ahead.

I have it.

It stays here.

It's the only way
he'll give you his numbers.

You'll meet him
at Fraum nster church.

And what stops me
from killing you right now?

Because you're a smart man.

You're going
to meet Jacob,

he'll call, you'll have us released,
and after that,

you'll have
the numbers and Jacob.

You may have lost
your memory, Marta,

but you still
have balls.

If you haven't
heard from me in an hour,

kill them both.

Mm-hmm.

She really needs
to go to the bathroom.

Do I look like
I fucking care?

Just tell me
where it is.

Fuck!

The end of the corridor.

Ah, shit.
I'll walk.

Here.

Idiot!

Hand over the cabbage!

Hey! Faggot!

Ugh!

Ugh!

Get the fuck off!

Ooh!

You all right?
Yeah.

Okay. Where is she?

This way.

- Come here.
- Hi.

- Mwah. You okay?
- Yeah.

Yeah? Okay, okay.

Everything's
gonna be all right.

Oh, God, I love you.

Come on,
Daddy's got you.

- Let's get out of Zurich.
- Not yet.

We got one more
thing to do.

Damn it.

Jacob.

Jared.

What's goin' on, buddy?

Where are you?

Turn around.

This isn't working out
the way you wanted, is it?

Let's go in the church.

You need repenting.

Keep going.

Probably don't go
to church much, do you?

What the fuck
is this all about?

How about Paolo? Huh?

How about Yale?

Collateral damage.

Acceptable losses
when you consider

that with interest,
there's over 20 million

in Kozlenko's account
right now.

Ah, come on, partner.

Just think what we could do
with that money.

You've been planning on this
for a long time, huh?

Nah.

You know, you got out
when you should.

I stayed too long.

I got bounced around,
passed over.

You know, the last time
I really enjoyed the game

was Berlin, right before
the wall came down.

So you started thinking
about the money.

Yeah, checked
some records.

It was forgotten about.
I mean, come on!

It's all sitting there,
right there.

I think I'm gonna
follow your example, bro,

and not share.

You are going to tell me
your code numbers

and Marta's code numbers.

Oh, I know you
way too well, partner.

Yeah?
Yeah.

You're not
going to shoot me.

You couldn't
pull the trigger.

You're right.

The only thing
I'm gonna regret is

you won't remember what an asshole
you've become.

I wonder what
two shots would do.

So how did it go?

Couldn't have
went smoother.

They didn't ask
any questions?

Transferred
all of the funds

to a new account
in the Cayman Islands.

Baby!

He was found two weeks ago.

Patrolman saw him wandering
on Bahnhofstrasse.

Dazed, confused.

Ran his prints,

and found that he worked
for your group,

NATO Intelligence.

Thought you
could help us.

He was stationed
in Zurich,

shuffling papers.

Mmm.

What'd
the doctor say?

No, he's catatonic.

Appears to be awake,
but he's, uh,

not responsive.

There's been no change
in the two weeks.

I think
he's hopeless.

So, whatever
he once knew,

will die with him.

Yeah, yeah.
I can hear him.

Yapping in the background.

Is he housebroken yet?

Mmm, sort of.

Mama's not really happy.
When are you coming back?

You know, I'm not
sure yet, Angel.

As soon as I can.

Mmm.

Listen, I got to go.

I will, uh,

I'll talk to you tomorrow.
Good night,

I love you, Papa.

I love you too, Julia.

You two, uh, taking off
for the airport?

Yeah.

You sure you're doing
the right thing?

I mean, you know,
you just met the guy.

Maybe he's only, uh,

after your money.

Well, that's okay.
I'm only after his body.

So how much longer are you
planning on staying?

I got to think
through some things.

Gonna take a while longer.

Don't forget about me.

Jacob Keane?

I'm Agent Henry.

I'm with the agency
you used to work for.

What agency?

We're very impressed
with what you did.

I don't know what
you're talking about.

The director
would like to know

if you'd entertain the notion
of taking on a certain

freelance assignment.

And why would
I want to do that?

Because you're
a rich man now.

Hmm.

I already was
a rich man, Agent Henry.

You gave
the money to Marta.

After everything,

don't you think it's
the least she deserves?

You on duty right now?

Not officially.

You like rum?