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Selling nuclear power to an Arab state.

A lot of people are going to be against this,

including our cousins in Tel Aviv.

We've had a lot of pretty heated debates

about it in Cabinet.

I can imagine.

It was worse, believe me.

But the prime minister's determined to make it happen.

What about the public?

We managed to sell them a war based on a fairy tale.

Half a million of them marched against it.

Well, it didn't change a thing.

At least this will actually be for their benefit.

People can be surprisingly open-minded

when it comes to making sure their cars don't run dry.

Still, I wouldn't wanna be in your shoes

once you announce the deal.

We're trying to guarantee the economic stability

of a whole generation.

It's worth a fight.

Well, if you insist on sticking

with this democracy concept.

Without a credible opposition,

I think we've got the best of both worlds, don't you?

Thank you, Daniel.

Both our countries will be stronger for it.

From your lips to God's ears, Mr. Ambassador.

Thank you, Daniel.

Both our countries will be stronger for it.

From your lips to God's ears, Mr. Ambassador.

Intruders! Intruders on pier six.

Please help me!

Stop, please, no!

I'm on my way in.

Daddy.

What are you doing up? Go on.

Go back to bed. Go on.

There's a good boy.

Be up in a minute.

Thanks, Jenny.

Another software emergency?

Yeah, system's down again.

I can't do this any longer.

What? What are you talking about?

You.

I mean, come on, Adam, I'm not stupid. Software specialist?

There isn't a programming book in the house,

you only have one laptop, and none of the toys I'd expect

a real computer geek to have.

You wake up in the middle of the night,

screaming like a man on fire.

You leave at the drop of a hat.

And the worst part of it is how you keep Wes at bay,

when all he wants is to be with you.

I don't know what the hell you're involved in,

and I don't want to know.

Part of me wants to call Social Services, for Wes's sake,

but then I see that when you are around,

you're a great dad when you're around.

Jenny, everything's fine, OK?

Enough, Adam. Enough lies.

Look, there really is an emergency,

and I really do have to go.

We can talk about this when I get back, all right?

You won't have called Social Services by then, will you?

OK, you know where to find me.

Preliminary feedback from the crime squad boys isn't good.

The inside of the containers were a mess.

Food, water bottles, what you'd expect.

Nothing significant yet.

Make sure Forensics let us know

the minute they've got something.

- OK. - Zaf.

Anything from the roadblocks?

Yeah, the police have mobilized everyone they can,

but there are too many roads to cover,

given the amount of time that's passed.

Yeah, I'm still here.

GCHQ is going through all the recent chatter to see

if the name of the port of entry of the ship comes up.

- What about the watchlist? - I'm just getting it updated.

I'll have it to you in 10 minutes.

Can I help you with something,

or are you having some kind of mystical revelation?

Well, an update would be welcome.

Well, since the last time you asked,

which was all of seven minutes ago,

we're still running the faces through facial recognition.

They were wearing hats.

Well, that is unusual in a dockyard.

Well, that explains it.

We're working on some filtering tweaks

to try and see their faces more clearly.

We've got them on bloody tape,

and this is before they blow themselves up, for once,

so can we please try and do something

with that little stroke of luck?

It only happened three hours ago.

We've got them on bloody tape.

Tell me something uplifting.

The best I can do right now is bleak.

Do your worst.

I've spoken to a couple of mates in Special Ops.

They confirm what we've been thinking.

These men are trained. Military.

Add to that the fact that the container they were in

was taken on board in Casablanca,

and booked by a shipping company in Beirut and, well,

they weren't sneaked in here to pick cockleshells.

What about the weapons they used?

The guard was hit four times.

Automatic pistol, nine millimeter.

He didn't even flinch.

Juliet.

Great to see you back.

You look really well. - Oh, for God's sake, Harry.

You haven't been this nice to me

since you tried to seduce me.

- Tried? - I don't need your pity.

Well, in that case,

the entire security service is on high alert.

I do not have time to babysit

a few Saudis just because they're-

Harry, this is not a request. I'm not saying please.

You know your orders. Get on with them.

Six are sending Neil Sternin over.

He's been running with this in Saudi.

Try not to make him feel too uncomfortable.

I'll make sure he gets a corner office

and book him a foot massage, shall I?

It's good to see you.

We're gonna sell nuclear plants to the Saudis?

The Saudis have oil right now, but it's going to run out,

and they're desperate for an alternative

source of energy for when it does.

You're forgetting one small detail.

We're talking about Saudi Arabia here.

It's hardly the most stable place on the planet.

What if Bin Laden's merry men decide to overthrow

the royal family after we give them the plutonium?

He's been pretty vocal about it being his main aim in life.

The plants will be built in the desert, far from cities,

and they'll have fail-safes guarded by the British Army.

Oh, well that solves everything,

because if the regime is overthrown,

a battalion of Her Majesty's Fusiliers

is gonna make a real difference.

I can't imagine the Israelis will be too thrilled either.

The main points of the deal are already in place.

These four Saudi princes are flying in tomorrow

to sort out the fine print.

What does that have to do with us?

Let Special Branch look after them.

Six think one of them might be providing

information and funding to Al-Qaeda.

They've been able to trace payments made to the terrorists

back to accounts linked to one of these four.

They're just unable to pinpoint

which one of them is involved. - Oh, this is perfect.

Why don't we just FedEx a couple of nukes over to Tora Bora

and save ourselves years of hassle?

They're in town for 48 hours,

and the Foreign Office need to know who the sympathizer is

before they close the deal.

We need to close this deal before anybody else does.

I don't see why you're so against it.

It will help show commitment to the Arab world.

Show we support our friends out there.

Our friends are unelected dictators

who are hanging onto power by their fingernails.

What, you'd rather sell nuclear plants to Hamas?

Sooner or later, the royal family's gonna fall.

Why do you think they've been buying up half of Beirut?

The very fact that they want to be our allies

means it's almost impossible for them to survive.

We can't throw in the towel and not support them

as long as they're in power.

All right, well, you won't mind taking care of this then?

- What? - We've got six terrorists

on the loose, remember?

What makes you think I'd rather deal with this?

One of us has to deal with this, Ros,

and as far as I'm concerned, having suicidal whackos

running around should be top priority!

Adam.

Neil.

Do you two need a few minutes?

- No, we're all sorted. - No, we are not all sorted.

Have you met Ros Myers?

Hi. Harry's brought us up to speed.

I'm sorry we don't have more to go with.

It's getting harder for us to operate in the desert.

The Americans aren't too keen on us

snooping on their coveted friends.

We'll do better with a home advantage.

Yeah, I'm sure you will.

Their being here is an opportunity

for us to get a closer look at them

without worrying about our CIA big brothers.

But they're only here in the UK

for two days to secure the deal.

Now, if we can gain access to their phones and laptops,

we can plant some trackers, maybe open some backdoors.

And what are our options?

It's very limited.

We've been able to get hold of their schedule,

which is pretty solid.

Meetings with the Foreign Office, the PM,

a visit to two nuclear plants,

formal lunches, and dinners every night,

plus they're hosting a reception

at the Saudi Trade Center on Friday night.

Doesn't leave us much room for maneuver.

Nope.

They're being very well looked after.

They still like to party, don't they?

Absolutely.

I don't need to remind you two

that we need to tread carefully.

We don't want a diplomatic meltdown on our hands.

No pun intended.

I think I'm going to need a few new outfits.

How long's it been? Three years?

Five. It was Beirut.

Yeah.

Look, I'm sorry about Fiona.

Despite our differences, she was very special.

Thanks.

How you getting on with Ros?

She's all set to get in there and find our man,

just so we can sell nuclear technology to the Arabs.

How insane can you get?

But then, you're probably OK with that.

Actually, I'm not too keen on the idea either.

What, you? The great Arab apologist changing his tune?

Of course, now you've seen first hand

what these savages are capable of.

It has nothing to do with Fiona's death.

Doesn't it?

Look, just because I don't want an unstable regime

getting their hands on nuclear technology

doesn't mean I'm as big a fan of Israeli policy as you are.

And what do you think our policy would be

if we had July 7s every week?

Harry, I need backup.

The princes are only here for two days.

I'm sorry, Ros, I really can't spare anyone,

and all the other sections

are also using up anyone available.

The terrorists have to be our number-one priority.

You'll just have to do what you can.

Shall we?

There he is. His name's Firaz Ali.

How long has he been on the terrorist watch list?

Three years.

When was he turned?

After July 7, he couldn't cope. He came to us.

Let me handle this.

I'm breaking with our usual meeting routine.

It'll spook him.

Shit!

We need to talk, Firaz.

You're not supposed to come here.

We've got nothing to talk about.

Hey, listen to me.

Listen, I just wanna talk to you, that's all.

I haven't done anything, all right?

I'm not saying you have done anything.

I just need to talk to you. We need your help.

Is there somewhere we can talk?

I can't help you. I don't know anything, all right?

They'll kill me. These people aren't stupid.

They know you've got people grassing on them.

I've risked my life for you before.

I'm not gonna do it again, all right?

- This is important. - I can't, I'm not gonna-

Last night, six men were caught

coming into the country illegally.

- And? - I wanna know

what they're planning and when they're planning on doing it.

Ask around. Talk to your little friends.

But get me something.

If anything goes off, anything at all,

we've got block bookings to a new place

that makes Guantanamo look like Spearmint Rhino.

Adam.

What the hell is wrong with you?

I don't know, sometimes it just feels

like we're wasting our time.

Jo.

I've just got a lead from Customs in Folkestone.

The manifest of the ship's container

was deleted from the harbor master's computer,

and there's no paper copy.

The name of the officer on duty last night

was Renko Prosnik,

and he's got a gambling problem.

Can you get me Prosnik's address?

It's on its way to your handset now.

Got it. Thanks.

We're splitting up.

Go on.

I know where it is.

OK. I'll see you then.

Jo, have you got a description of Prosnik?

Yeah, here we go. OK.

He's white, 5'7", early 50s, balding.

I've got a suspect coming out of his house,

heading towards Cheapstead Road.

I'm going after him.

Get backup to check out Prosnik's house.

Oh no.

Is everything all right?

My system's frozen.

Have you tried running a redraft protocol?

It won't let me. It's completely jammed.

What were you running?

Um, the face recognition with beta update.

It's probably overloaded the system.

You might have to go for a total reboot.

Oh no, if I do that,

I'll have to run the program from the beginning.

Let me try something. May I?

Please.

This could take a few minutes.

Well, knock yourself out.

I'm gonna get myself a coffee. Do you want one?

Only if it's from the canteen.

That muck there is pure poison.

You're being generous.

What are you doing?

Just making sure none of the other programs

were corrupting the system.

The recognition software was the only program

running when it crashed.

Yes, I know that, but I had to make sure

the other programs were shutting down correctly

to isolate the problem.

I think I better get this checked out properly.

Don't do that.

Why? Why not?

Sally, you've only been here a short while, right?

So?

And you were brought in

after the whole Ruth Evershed affair.

Yes. Why?

What I'm about to tell you falls under your secrecy oath.

You're not to discuss this with anyone in this department.

Are we clear?

- What are you talking about? - Are we clear? Yes or no?

Yes, we're clear, but-

I'm working for the Attorney General.

We're running an internal investigation.

What?

Found any matches yet?

No. Nothing yet.

All right.

Who are you investigating?

Harry Pierce and Adam Carter,

and their links to Ruth Evershed and the Cotterden scandal.

I need you to keep quiet about this, Sally.

We'll talk later.

Thanks for the coffee.

So who should we start with then?

These two.

Prince Wissam, one of the king's favorites.

Shrewd investor, tough negotiator,

but a bit of a mystery as to where his heart lies.

And Prince Khaldoon. Rumored to have the old man's ear.

Openly enjoys the trappings of the Western world,

but is on the record as having resentment towards the West

over its treatment of the Palestinians.

Well, I don't remember the Saudis

ever lifting a finger to help them.

That's one of the main arguments Bin Laden uses

to demonize the royal family.

Good luck.

The ultimate hands-free kit. Two-way communication.

We can hear you perfectly, without ambient interference,

through the microphone built into this stunning

four-carat cubic zirconia.

Every girl's dream.

It works in conjunction with a one-millimeter microchip

in a saline solution.

It's like a traditional bone-anchored hearing aid.

I'll insert it next to the mastoid bone,

the part of your skull directly behind your ear.

Malcolm, I hate needles.

Be brave.

The sound vibrations pass directly to the cochlea,

bypassing the middle and outer ear.

You'll be able to hear us perfectly, and no one else will.

And what about the princes' computers?

Ah, you'll need to replace

their computer's hard drive with this.

This will give us remote access to their data

without them knowing it.

How am I gonna distract them?

Concentrated gamma-hydroxybutyrate,

otherwise known as liquid ecstasy in its more mundane form.

From your former raving days, no doubt.

Well, this is slightly different.

It goes to the right Persinger lobes,

the area of the brain that controls memory.

See, two drops could knock them out for half an hour.

As they wake up, you can suggest anything you want,

and they'll believe it really happened.

And to think it's banned.

The MI5 watchlist?

Yes.

You did well.

I agreed to keep you informed about what was going on.

Don't ask me to do something like this again.

It's too dangerous.

Believe me, the last thing we want

is to lose an asset like you.

Good. They've turned a few of them.

That will make it easier to distract your colleagues.

Use the ones on the list closest to the informants.

This way they'll be sure to pick up on it.

Anything changes, let me know.

What are you doing?

Jenny.

Jenny, I'm sorry.

I'm- - Too late.

Tell Wes I'll be round to say goodbye.

I work for the British Security Services.

I'm a spy.

Jenny, look, I was gonna tell you eventually, I promise.

Honestly.

Have you had me checked out?

Now I feel sick. - It's my job.

You know all about me, but I know nothing about you.

It's not really fair, is it?

Sorry, but it's not like I read your diary or anything.

It's just facts and figures.

The service turns its eye on you, clicks once,

stamps your file, and moves on, that's it.

Your wife. Is she really dead?

Yes.

How did she die?

Fiona was shot.

Were you there?

We were on an operation together. She died in my arms.

Is that what your nightmares are about?

Yes, partly.

OK.

In the dreams, I'm dying, but that's- it's not- it's not-

It's not what it's about.

I'm worried about Wes.

I'm somewhere far away and, um,

I'm trying to get home, but it's...

I'm hurt and I'm bleeding.

If you still wanna leave, I understand.

But I'd really like you to stay.

Let's talk about it more in the morning.

Thank you.

No! Wes!

Wes, Wes, I'm gonna stay with you.

No!

Adam, Adam. Adam, wake up!

Adam, it's Jenny. Adam!

It's me, it's me, it's me.

It's me, it's me. It's OK.

it's OK, it's OK.

You're at home. Wes is safe.

It's OK.

It's OK.

It's OK.

- Hello? - Mr. Wise,

I know you had met with the Saudi ambassador.

Who is this?

Call off the nuclear deal.

How did you get this number?

Do you consider yourself a good Jew, Mr. Wise?

Who the hell are you?

A good Jew wouldn't put his people at risk.

I'm not putting anyone at risk

I could have you arrested for this.

We would like you to reconsider

your position on this issue.'

We? Who's we?

Reconsider your position, Minister,

before it's too late.

He's a big boy.

Ex-SAS. Nothing but the best.

Sorry, I can't be with you.

Don't worry, Neil. We'll do your dirty work for you.

Good luck.

Oh, and Ros? - Yeah?

Watch the minders.

They might get overly ambitious with your body search.

Ooh, I can't wait!

Minister Wise?

Who is this?

Have you thought about my request

to stop the nuclear deal?

You could go to jail for this, you know.

Answer my question.

I'm warning you, if you don't stop this harassment,

I'll have you found and locked up.

We need you to reconsider your position,

Minister, before it's too late.

Think of your children.

Are you threatening me?

I believe the threat was addressed

at your children.

I have no doubts.

The government continues to kill Muslims in Iraq.

The people elected the government.

They are responsible for the deaths

of our brothers and sisters.

Our words are dead until we give them life with our blood.

Are you ready now to forsake

everything for what you believe?

We're at war, and I'm a soldier.

Very well. I have everything you need.

The targets, the equipment.

I just need you to be ready to undertake your mission,

and to find me three other brothers

who are ready for the final sacrifice.

When will this happen?

Our enemies are everywhere. We need to move very quickly.

How quickly?

Friday night.

Have you enough time to find three other martyrs?

I can find you 100.

Good.

Use this from now on. It's safe.

Did you say this was taken yesterday?

Yes.

What do you think, Harry? Should I be worried?

You knew this deal would be unpopular.

Yes, but we have to make it happen.

It's the perfect barter deal.

We get our oil guaranteed for the next 20 years

at a pre-agreed price.

They get nuclear power when their oil runs out.

And 10 years from now, when oil's $500 a barrel,

and they're burning cars in every capital in Europe,

we'll look back and thank God we had a government

with the vision and courage to do this deal.

That's one outcome.

The other is that fanatics take over Saudi Arabia

after we've shipped over enough enriched plutonium

to make 100 bombs.

We're not the only ones chasing this.

The Americans are selling nuclear technology to India,

which isn't exactly a Shangri-La of social harmony either.

Everyone's ready to do whatever it takes

to secure their oil flow.

The French, the Germans, the Russians,

they're all courting the Saudis as we speak.

If someone's gonna flog them nuclear plants,

it might as well be us.

And yes, of course, some people are gonna be against it.

The question is, to what lengths are they prepared to go?

They've threatened my family, Harry, my children.

Can you protect me?

You're a public figure.

I can give you round-the-clock security,

put a tap on your lines, try and run a trace-

I don't want to do a Rushdie.

I didn't think you did.

If I withdraw my support,

the opposition will seize the momentum,

and we'll lose the deal.

I can't do that to the prime minister or to the country.

Nor should you have to. I'll arrange your security.

Don't let it get to you. We'll get the bastards.

What were you doing on my computer, Neil?

I didn't download this.

If you'd like to follow me, please, madam.

Good afternoon.

Forgive me.

It's no trouble.

I understand you're not here solely for entertainment.

A common misconception.

So, where were we?

Well, I think we're about done, actually.

I wanted to make sure you had everything you wanted.

I did promised Elvira I'd look after you.

Thank you, I think I have everything I need.

Are you sure, because whatever it is, I can-

You're very kind. Thank you.

OK.

Nice boat.

Ah, yes. I bought one just this morning.

Oh, it's gorgeous.

D'you know what, we actually had a client

staying here a few days ago.

He does the interiors for jets and yachts.

He doesn't want anyone to know this,

but he's just done Bill Gates's new jet,

and George Clooney's yacht.

You should see his work. It is amazing, I tell you.

I could show you his website if you'd like.

Would you like to see it?

Please.

Oh, well, that's a bit embarrassing.

Battery's gone dead.

I really want you to see this.

I'm so sorry, but do you have access to the internet here?

Just a moment, OK?

I'm so sorry to trouble you.

Malcolm, I need an incredible website address, now.

I'm on it.

His card should be in my bag somewhere.

Here we go.

Go to tribaldidesign.com.

The designer you're pushing is Enrico Tribaldi.

Enrico Tribaldi. That's it.

And he is at tribaldidesign.com.

Here's to safe sailing.

You said on the phone you had something for me.

My friend's name is Hassan Khan.

I don't know the man who's asked him

to put together his team, but he's not from here.

- Where's he from? - I don't know.

He said the man told him he'd just arrived in England,

and there would be many more like Hassan.

When's this for?

Tomorrow night.

If the guy who recruited Khan

is one of the six who were seen in Folkestone,

and if he's asked Khan to find him three others,

well, if each of the six had done that-

We're looking at 24 potential bombers.

In one night. The Armageddon scenario.

You know how they work.

No cell will know about any other.

Should we issue a public alert?

We'd gain nothing by doing that.

It would just drive the bombers into hiding.

They'd wait till things calmed down.

Well, we know about Khan's cell.

He lives with his family in Surbiton.

We're looking for Hassan Khan.

Go through the place with a fine-tooth comb.

The little lady's very special.

We thought you might like her. Big on yoga, very bendy.

Imagine the possibilities.

Now, I've got a DVD of her.

Well, she's nice. Tell her to come too.

OK.

But tell me,

what about you?

Me?

Yes.

Your Highness, I work for you.

Yes.

This wasn't in the script.

I can be very generous.

I'm sure you can.

The thing is-

Yes?

Well, the truth is, I've done things in my past

that I'm not particularly proud of.

With other women.

Tell me more.

I can't believe I'm telling you this.

Some of it's even on film.

Ah. Um, can I see them?

- No! No! - Come on!

Well, there is this one website that still has it.

God knows why.

Please tell me you don't have a computer with you.

One moment.

We'll be, uh, more comfortable in here.

I'm sure this isn't a very good idea.

I am.

They've raided Hassan Khan's house.

OK.

I need the map of the CCTV camera positions

to make sure they can identify him when he turns up.

I'll send it through as soon as we get it.

Um, that thing you mentioned yesterday,

I'm not very comfortable with it.

You said this is for the Attorney General?

I'd like to know more about exactly who has sanctioned this,

and who I can talk to about it,

because I don't like working in the dark.

I'll fill you in on everything as soon as I get clearance.

OK?

Let's go, baby.

Shit!

Oh my god!

Malcolm, what's happening?

His pulse. How fast is his pulse?

Malcolm, he's tachycardic.

Maybe he's allergic to the drug.

Maybe he's taking some medication

that's reacting badly with it.

Malcolm, what do I do?

Uh, check out the room. Drawers, cupboards, anything.

Look in his briefcase. Maybe he's got prescription drugs.

Phinedrine, Batrium, Ploxenol.

Ploxenol. That's the one. Ah, he's got a heart murmur.

Why did no one tell me about that?

Malcolm, what do I do?

All right, he needs sugar, lots of sugar.

Uh, lemonade. Anything with lots of sugar.

It will neutralize the acidic reaction.

Drink. Drink.

Khaldoon, is everything all right? Prince Khaldoon?

Prince Khaldoon, are you all right in there?

OK, Let's go.

Oh.

Could we have a little privacy, please?

Seen enough, boys?

Ros, I really think you should get out of there.

We've got nothing on him, Malcolm.

What's he doing tomorrow night?

He's down to attend a reception at the Trade Center.

Great.

Look, he's coming round.

Remember, he'll be suggestible for about 30 seconds.

OK, right.

That was just

amazing.

No, no, no, no, I have to go,

but I'll see you tomorrow at the reception.

- What reception? - Tomorrow night.

You invited me to a reception at the Trade Center.

Oh, great.

I'll see you then.

We've been through Khan's computer.

This is what he was googling last night.

West End nightclubs.

Yeah, where the heathens play. He checked out six of them.

We're picking up increased chatter. References to Friday.

Tomorrow.

Besides Khan, three more of my assets have gone missing.

- Why weren't they watched? - They were.

We had all the surveillance teams we could out there,

but there were too many of them.

At least we know the possible targets.

They can't be used as bait. They have to be told.

No, we can't go public with the information.

They'll just attack somewhere else.

We have CCTV surveillance and eyes on the ground.

We'll use them to try and take out the bombers.

I'm not letting Armageddon happen.

I want every police officer, every traffic warden,

every camera, every snitch, everything we've got,

I want totally focused on the target locations.

Find them and stop them.

They'll be looking for backpacks.

With these you will go unnoticed.

You need to arrive to your targets early, when it's quiet.

Once you're inside, you choose your place carefully.

You understand?

OK, all clear.

We've got one!

Who is it?

Hassan Khan.

Charing Cross.

He's going to the Corvette. Zaf, let's go.

Jo, tell the SFOs to hold off until the last minute.

We have to find the others.

Have any others been sighted?

One more at Holborn.

Where's Khan?

He's very near the club.

The SFO's have visual contact,

and are awaiting your arrival.

He's ahead of us.

Don't do this.

Please.

You don't have to do this.

Adam.

Just stay calm.

Please don't do this.

Adam, stay back.

It's putty.

It's what?

It's just putty.

Mobile, mobile, mobile, mobile!

Mobile.

Mobile! - Mobile!

Mobile.

Mobile! Mobile!

Mobile! Mobile!

Mazel tov.

The Trade Center has been taken over by armed terrorists.

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