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Our pay marketers want us at the top table. We may have to stand on some
to get there. Shit.
My investors chuck in, what, a few hundred million, and in return they get
whole country?
Copper, oil, lithium.
I mean, that's the golden goose, right? You told me he's no Teddy.
Extra distance to the UK and a life in prison. Will you get me on the inside?
If he finds out, he will kill me. My father died when I was six. I watched
dump him at the gate. Teddy's a cowboy.
He's not fit for civilized company.
Danny is my only son in there.
Call in the head of the Supreme Court.
He has the authority to open the shipment.
Everything's wrong, Roman.
The Hong Kong investor.
I want his picture.
Alex Goodwin, also known as Andrew Birch.
His name is Jonathan Pine.
He's in Columbia and he's on to our arrangement.
What do you want me to do?
You'll have support teams here and in London.
Identify them and deal with them.
And Pine?
Where is he now?
Leave him to me.
How much for that?
A couple hours.
Did you receive the red flag?
Yes. Are you moving?
Yeah, I'm just about to. Why haven't you gone already? Get to the airport now.
Use the exit pass I provided.
Okay.
Yes, it's me.
I'm afraid I'm going to have to cancel our appointment. I have guests.
I'll leave you my findings.
Postmarks, of course.
On A4 -lined paper.
Mr. Carapetium.
Yes, how can I help?
Can I help you?
No, thanks.
It is what we needed.
Let me
tell you something
about the man you've been dealing with.
He's not a Swiss banker.
He's not a Hong Kong investor.
He doesn't play the piccolo in a colliery band.
He is a British intelligence agent with an indecent habit of getting information
people barely knew they had.
Many have been susceptible to this gift, and I'd lay money that Roxana Bolaños
could be added to that list.
What about you, Teddy?
Were you susceptible?
What do you mean?
Answer the question. Were you?
susceptible. I told Matthew Ellis nothing.
And he has achieved nothing.
The prosecutor is dead.
We will release the cargo and deliver it to the Cabreras.
So, everything's as we planned.
Now, the plan was no mistakes.
Are you sure it's safe here?
Nobody's been here since my father was killed.
You should listen to this, Mr. Robinson.
Let me explain something about the man you've been dealing with.
He's not a Swiss banker.
He's not a Hong Kong investor.
He doesn't play the piccolo in a commune band.
He is a British intellectual.
With an indecent habit of getting...
Te llamas Octavio, si?
Me dicen Tavo.
Tienes familia?
Puedes llamarla?
Estarás a salvo aquí hasta que yo haya solucionado todo esto, ¿vale?
No me dejes con esta pelada, que es uno de ellos.
No, tranquilo.
Ella está con nosotros.
What are you doing?
You want to tell me what's going on?
The man you know as Gilberto Hansen.
He's an English arms dealer.
And he and I have... history.
And now he knows I'm here.
So... I have to get to him before he gets to me.
What about your team? Where are they? There is no team.
You told me you had support.
Well, there's no one.
I'm alone.
What about the guarantees I asked for?
I can't give you any of those.
You played me. I did what was necessary to get on the inside. I trusted you with
my life.
Do you have any idea what Teddy will do to me if he finds me? Which is why I
need you to stay here.
Keep your phone off.
Make sure Tarbo stays out of sight. They'll be looking for him. He's wanted
murder.
Roxanna, I'm serious.
It's Tarbo that we're worried about. Listen, you chose to work with these
people.
You knew what you were getting involved with. Now, I will get you out of this,
but do not ask me to be grateful. You planned this from the minute you
approached me. No.
You lied to me.
You deliberately compromised me, and now I have nowhere to go.
I lied to you?
Mm -hmm.
Let me tell you about a man called Waleed. He was my friend. He had three
children. He loved cricket, and he bled out in my arms because you lied to me!
You helped me for one reason, and one reason only, which is to save your own
skin.
I think... you...
what you want.
I will never ask anything of you ever again.
What am I doing here?
I want to talk to you about Alex Goodwin's whereabouts.
Alex is dead.
Yeah, you said.
You were returning his body from Spain, what was left of it. That's right.
Not much of it, was there?
Taken just yesterday.
In Medellin.
You've been secretly filming this house battle.
And you met Adam Hollingwell and tricked him into giving you his phone.
In the church after Rex's funeral, you promised me that you were loyal.
Where's Jonathan Pine?
I have no idea what you're talking about. Oh, shit.
Don't. Fucking lie to me.
I'm going to ask you again.
Where is Jonathan Pine?
Charlie, let's see if we can jog his memory, shall we?
Thank you for answering the call.
Anything for you, Chief.
Who are they?
Friends from hell.
They're going to help us find your boy.
Let me do it.
No.
You focus on the shipment.
Your prosecutor's going to release the cargo this morning, fly the car to
Hannah, get the cargo out of that port.
That's transportation.
I have boys who can do that.
Teddy, listen to me.
A man hell -bent on revenge.
guarantees only his own demise.
But you and I have to focus on the task at hand, Jose Cabrera, the
anniversary of America.
Remember?
Who's this?
The Hilltop Restaurant.
I booked a table under the name of Andrew Birch.
1pm.
Mr. Hanson, your friend's already here.
I'm sorry I couldn't keep the rest.
Don't you worry, Santiago.
Andrew's an old colleague from London. Top man.
Yes, sir. Thank you.
And?
Gilberto.
Been too long.
Can I get you anything, sir?
Two of your delicious juices.
And don't bother with menus. We'll both have the steak.
And I want to see blood.
Sangre. Okay, sir.
I should probably warn you.
This place is owned by a pal, so if you try anything, you will come badly
unstuck.
That's why I chose it.
I wanted you to feel safe.
I, on the other hand, could have had a bullet put in your skull on the drive up
here.
But you didn't.
It's always the drive down.
Gracias.
You look older.
Well,
I'm certainly wiser.
How's Jed?
Glowing, is she?
I haven't seen her since Cairo.
Well, that's probably best for her health.
And Angela Burr.
Have you spoken to her about all this?
Angela Burr is a coward.
That's a bit harsh.
She made an informed... choice. She lied to me.
Who knows you're here?
Nobody. Oh, bollocks.
You always have support. Everyone wants to help Jonathan Pine.
Not this time. I'm alone.
It's just you and me.
If that's true, you're either very confident or rather desperate.
I have the shipment list.
I know who the arms are being sold to.
I also know that you're using Aurora, Teddy's kind -hearted
charity, as a front for the recruitment of young soldiers, children, to
start and fight a rebel war.
And I have Roxana Bolaños ready to turn state witness to save her skin.
I'm not desperate.
What do you want from me?
I want you to hand yourself in.
Bring your collaborator down with you.
Myra Cavendish, the British funders, all of them.
And why would I do that?
Because I'm going to break this operation.
And when I do, you will fail to repay your Syrian debt of $300
million.
And given the kind of people they are, I don't think you want that.
Tell you why I think you're here.
Go ahead.
You've got nothing on me.
Nothing?
I've never even met this Roxana Bolaños.
You can't connect me with Barquero or the Cabrera operation.
All I am is a name, and not even the right one.
What about Myra Cavendish, the British government?
Oh, what do you really have on there? You've got a piece of paper. There's a
names bench.
Page seven in the Guardian, if you're lucky.
As for me, you'll never get close.
Gracias.
I'm in Fortress Columbia now, Jonathan.
Now that yesterday, the walls just got a little bit thicker.
If you're so confident, why do you bother to come?
I hate mess.
I want this clear, though.
I also have inexplicable affection for you.
Now, look here. I'm going to make you an offer.
It's a little different to yours, but in my opinion, it's more achievable.
Alejandro Guterres is dead.
The impoundment order.
will be lifted within the hour. In a few days, the ship will reach its final
destination. And in a few weeks, the first guns will fire.
Chaos and carnage will ensue.
More guns will be needed, more money, more young flesh.
You can't prevent it, so stop trying.
Instead, you leave this restaurant after our delightful lunch together.
You drive to your safe house, you pick up the Blanya's girl, you bring her and
the documents you have in your possession to me.
And then you disappear.
In exchange, I wire Matthew Ellis $50 million.
For real.
Singapore, Zurich, wherever you want.
No one knows you're here.
Start your life again.
To be a free man.
Jonathan, you can't tell me that you've forgotten the beach in Mallorca. I told
you then what it takes to see the chaos and grab your chance. I saw the fire in
your eyes. I was playing a role.
Well, you're always doing that, aren't you?
Andrew Birch books the table. Thomas Quincy eats the steak. Matthew Ellis
the wine. No, no, no. I struck a chord in you that day.
You crave danger. You need to kick.
Sex with another man's girl.
The smell of death in your nostrils like napalm in a Turkish valley.
And above all, you need me.
If you came here to win my soul, you could forget it.
I came here.
To offer you the world.
It's at your feet. Just bend down and pick it up.
You can't offer me the world.
You're just a con man.
Even when you're stretched out, stone cold dead on a slab of Therian concrete.
You're lying.
Why should I believe a word you say?
Because you dream of me every night.
Just as I dream of you.
Yesterday, a good man was murdered in a Medellin wasteland with a bullet in his
skull, and I failed to stop it. I won't fail again.
Conscience and shame, the shackles of slaves.
Content is what makes us human. Did your father teach you that? Yes, he did. Is
that what led him to a pointless death on a street in Belfast, blown to bits by
his selfless commitment to service?
That's it.
That's it. There.
That's the hot blood of the troop. Go on, Jonathan, do it. You need to get
through my heart.
But before you do that, know this.
Your father's values are dying.
Mine are in the Ascendant.
My father loved me.
What about yours?
8 o 'clock tomorrow morning, I'm going to call you on this phone.
We'll agree to hand yourself in.
If you don't, I will destroy you.
Thanks and stay.
There's a fork in the road, my pilgrim.
Choose carefully.
What's in?
Two men in a black Ford to your left.
Did you get a goal?
I think so.
To our meeting point.
Take the scenic route.
I need some time.
Okay.
He's alone.
Easy to say goodbye.
No.
Follow him.
Find out where he's keeping the girl.
Your friend Jane called me. She's still in Medellin.
She's trying to contact Chief Justice Consuelo Arbenz.
She should have left.
She should be in Europe by now.
It seems you aspire loyalty, Mr. Robinson.
Go back to life, Ancia.
Keep listening.
I'll see you in Medellin, okay?
Okay.
What the
fuck
are you doing?
Can you put it off? No, hablo espanol, mate. Ah, you'll do it here.
Yeah, fuck off.
Throw the bike, he's gone out the window.
My name is Jane.
I'm a friend of Alejandro Guterres.
He was killed because he was trying to meet with you, Chief Justice.
I know who killed him, and I know why.
Yeah,
I can see.
It's because there's a coup being planned and your country can sway low.
And you're going to help me stop it.
It's all here.
A fellow called Eduardo Dos Santos.
Where'd you find him?
I just picked him up along the way.
Wild past.
But loyal.
I have one of these.
Does he know the game?
He knows as much as he needs to.
And when all this is over...
for civilized company.
And then we can get rid of it.
It's easily done, I imagine.
Well, let's jump that fence when we come to a choice.
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Let me explain.
What the fuck is this? I recorded this conversation yesterday afternoon.
Roper is talking to his confidant, Lord Alexander Langbourne. Fucking lying.
Langbourne gave Roper a British passport and a brochure for a house in the heart
of England.
Extremely beautiful.
But it's not for you.
I'll tell you who I am. I'm a British intelligence agent. I infiltrated an
operation. He was running in Cairo in Egypt nine years ago. I betrayed him to
his captive. I took his money. That's the money you've been paying back.
OK, from the moment he arrived in Colombia, he had one aim, to settle his
and get home. And he's used you to do it. You're lying. I'm not lying. Shut
fuck up! Stop playing with me!
What did he tell you?
That Barquero was just the beginning of something bigger?
That you'd rule this continent together?
Is that what he told you?
I know Rope is your father.
I went to your mother's grave.
Don't talk about my mother, cabron! I saw the flower you paid to be placed on
every month. I spoke to your sister, Clara.
I've been to the monastery where you were brought up.
Every year you waited for him in the black car.
You lived for that visit just as you've lived for him ever since.
What the fuck do you want from me?
Play the last file.
Lost ten years of my boy's life.
He's away at boarding school.
Then take him out!
Danny is my family.
He's my only son and heir.
He's mine.
Danny Onslow Roper.
Did Roper tell you about him?
His other son?
Did he?
Did he?
Did Roper tell you about Danny, Teddy?
Teddy. Teddy. Listen.
Listen, the son he prizes is sitting in an English school room right now.
He's used you, Teddy.
Your love and your devotion used you like a dog. Because it's not worth the
to keep your life.
It's the truth. It's who he is.
You don't deserve this, Teddy.
When did you last see your sister?
She's been waiting for you.
She's here.
Oh, Eduardo.
It's really you. Oh, my little brother.
Sara?
I thought I wouldn't see you again.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
Enough, enough, enough.
Forgive me.
What does
he
have, Juan, besides the girl? What am I not seeing?
Nothing has to bluff him.
Revisit every place he's been. Come on, Richard.
We've done it.
We'll do it again.
Every hotel, shop, restaurant.
Okay.
Come on.
Come here.
Good girl. Good girl. Yes.
I know.
I know.
Good walk today, Juan Miguel?
Yes, sir.
Usual route?
Yes, sir. By the woods.
Maximum range to the listener.
That is a supermarket product.
No more than 200 meters.
Okay, Mr. Hanson.
It's an electromagnetic weapon, British made.
Jose Cabrera's men will drive the weapon into the middle of Medellin during the
celebrations of the anniversary of the peace.
When it detonates, it would plunge the city into darkness, chaos.
Homes and hospitals without power.
People will die.
Luton will break out and the government will be blamed.
And then we will send our army to restore security in the country.
How will you get the weapon to Jerez de Cabrera?
There is a military base a few hours from here.
I drive the truck there now.
Tomorrow the weapon will be dropped by parachute in Cabrera's camp in the
jungle.
a way to divert that plane.
Only Cabrera can do that.
Okay, well, I need the plane's details, anything you can get.
Eduardo, be careful.
You too.
All good?
Leave me alone.
Do you not understand plain fucking English?
I said alone!
Is that Teddy?
Answer it.
What the fuck do you want, Roxana?
You okay?
Yeah. It was a close call.
But I needed the exit.
He shouldn't be here.
He should have left.
Yeah, but I told you, I'm just not the leaving type.
Where's Teddy?
Teddy's with the cargo.
Do you really think he's going to come through?
I don't know.
It's true I was on to you.
You've been keeping things from me.
Spinning me half -truth, treating me like a bloody fool, so I followed you.
I found this house.
I tricked Adam Holly. Well, it wasn't rocket science. The man's a moron.
I know there's a game on.
Columbia. Arms smuggling, securing mineral deposits, sponsoring regime
What do you know about Jonathan Pine's plan?
Nothing. I didn't even know that prick was still alive. Whoever lied about his
body, it wasn't me.
I've given my life to this service.
Thank you.
For your hard work, Basil.
And your sacrifice.
But as I said, sometimes we have to stand on some heads.
Game over. Myra, please.
Myra.
My sister's away for the moon, so we're gonna stay here as long as we need.
Stay now.
You'll be ready to fly tomorrow.
Your phone was switched off the port.
I know. I'm sorry.
I was doing some paperwork.
Didn't want to be disturbed.
Hungry?
That has left you something.
Best thing about Columbia, that woman.
What happened?
Your English friend has been listening in on the house.
How could he do that?
I don't know.
I suppose one possibility is that he followed you here.
Which means he's inside the operation.
What should we do?
You leave that to me.
Don't take it personally, but when the weather gets rough, I tighten the ship.
I think I might take a walk, just stretch the legs.
Can I go walk with you?
No, you get your beauty sleep.
Big day for you tomorrow.
Get out of here!
Get out!
Is that him?
Yeah.
You really did win his heart, didn't you?
Look.
The plane will take off tomorrow afternoon.
It'll fly to Cabrera Camp in the jungle.
We have to make sure it never gets there.
Sal.
Come here now.
Roxana Bolaños.
My name is Richard Roper.
So I've heard.
My friends call me Dickie.
But you're not one of them.
You could be.
You do me a favor.
If you try to defeat me, I will send you back to your mother in Miami.
And I will send you there in 31 shoeboxes.
One box a day for a month.
I'm pretty sure we can keep you alive for at least a week.
¿Está claro?
Clarísimo.
So what do you want?
I want Jonathan Pine.
Well, now I know his name.
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