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Chef?

They're great.

Yeah?

You sent us a link, but these were much cheaper.

In the end, they're all the same anyway.

Wow, wireless too.

- Yul, ready? - Yeah.

Let's go.

Valentin?

Nice to see you.

- Watch out. - Yup.

- Is there a problem? - Nope. They're great.

What?

You're so mean.

And you're so gullible.

Thanks, Mom.

Happy birthday.

Thanks, Dad!

Do you like them?

- They're great. - Nice.

- Thank you so much. - You're welcome.

Right, then, Nina.

- Oh God. - Well...

- Is there gonna be a speech? - Not a speech as such...

- Yeah. - No speech.

When I was your age,

I lived above my dad's restaurant, and I was always helping out.

But I couldn't wait to get away.

- So I joined the army, became a doctor... - It's sounding a lot like a speech to me.

Well, I just wanted to say,

from experience,

take your time.

Amen.

Okay, well...

- Can we eat now? - Sure.

Then we'll play some games.

Okay, but not too late.

'Cause I have to leave at ten.

That's what we agreed.

And you're okay with us coming too?

Why?

To embarrass you.

You're so mean.

Seriously, though, course you can go.

But don't drink too much...

- Hello? - Hello?

I was given this number.

I need your help.

Can it wait till morning?

No.

I'm in a bad way.

How bad?

Gunshot to the left leg, stab wound in my abdomen.

Blood type O.

What service?

Safe location.

Repair.

And maybe transport later on.

- You know how this works? - Yes.

I'll transfer the money, soon as I'm safe.

Location?

Spittelmarkt. Near a bridge.

Okay, we're coming.

Meret, that was Sarah. There's been a break-in...

Nothing on the emergency services.

Intelligence?

Nothing.

We're almost there.

- Want me to do that for you? - No.

Okay.

He's got no online footprint.

And zero facial recognition matches.

That tells a story too.

Stop that.

You'll tear your stitches.

Where am I?

Safe.

Untie me then.

I didn't pay for this.

The gunshot wound to your leg...

There are powder burns.

I was in a scuffle at close quarters.

The fucker turned my weapon on me, shot my leg.

Who do you work for?

Untie me.

Untie me now!

No!

You believe him?

For now. Sounds plausible.

You?

I'm not sure.

One of us should go back.

It's her birthday, after all.

Sixteen.

Meret, how did that happen?

Slowly, then so fast.

It's crazy, really.

Yeah, but are we crazy letting her go out alone?

- Late at night? - She's not alone. She's with Yul.

Yeah, but...

Is she ready for it?

Meret, at her age, you escaped to the West.

Okay.

Are we ready for it?

We can't stop time, or a 16-year-old girl.

- You go. - No, you.

Let's go.

I'll take odds.

One, two, three.

Give her a kiss from me.

Julika?

Background on both individuals, for the room, please.

Shall we...?

42 minutes ago, we received a report about the sighting of a target

at the Berlin bus terminal.

Josef Koleev.

A high-ranking GRU officer, he's been on our radar for a long time.

He's got repeated links to covert ops in Germany,

with no evidence.

This is his wife, Valeria or Vera Koleeva.

She's about to become the new Russian ambassador in Berlin,

with no prior diplomatic experience at all.

So her appointment is highly unusual.

We believe she's cover for her husband to operate in Berlin.

To prevent this,

the Foreign Office would like to reject Vera as ambassador

and kick the Koleevs out of the country.

But they need a reason, and it's our job to find one.

Vera has a clean slate,

but her husband definitely has a shady past.

And that's where we need to start digging.

To help us, I've invited an old friend.

Our former head, Gregor Klein.

Mr. Klein! So nice to see you.

Good to see you too, Freddie.

This is for you.

Level 2 access only, though.

Like that would stop me.

The Koleevs were due to arrive in a couple of days.

- The fact Josef Koleev is already here-- - Gregor!

Congratulations...

on the promotion.

Thank you for coming.

- When was this taken? - Unfortunately, we can't tell you...

It's CCTV footage from the bus terminal.

About half an hour ago.

You know Koleev better than all of us.

The question is,

why come through the back door, and not with his wife as planned?

What the hell are you doing in Berlin?

Sources in Moscow say the Koleevs are having trouble

with their security clearance from the Kremlin.

Koleev's biggest problem was always his own bureaucrats.

Yes.

Apparently it's to do with the 2000s.

Your time.

Do you have any intel on him that you can give me?

Off the record, if you want.

If I had anything,

I'd have caught him back then.

Well...

Good luck.

I wanted to say sorry about earlier.

I wasn't myself. Sorry.

This tells me you had a transponder.

Which tells me you're a mercenary.

Or an agent.

Or sex slave.

Trafficked by the cartel.

I was with a security company.

I took something.

They want it back. So they shot me.

Who gave you our phone number?

Someone who said you don't ask questions.

I knew someone. She...

She needed a new passport.

She told me about you and what you do, and...

Well, that it comes at a price, of course.

Card or cash?

Are you hungry?

Yeah.

It sucks, I know.

It's not what we planned.

Sarah's pretty shaken up.

Even though no one broke in.

Mom's still there, waiting for the police.

So I have to stay in now?

Did you forget?

Hey, you're 16 now.

Of course you can go.

Tastes good.

I lucked out...

A safe place.

Good, hot food.

A great cook.

Sorry. Don't get me wrong.

Maybe your brother's the cook.

Sorry. I can't think straight.

It's the pain.

Do you want some pain meds?

Maybe.

Okay.

Here you go.

Thanks.

You're a lifesaver.

That's what you pay us for.

- Yeah? - Our guest called you my brother.

Fuck.

Belarus?

It's the only time we were brother and sister.

Katya Volkova. So that'll be her name.

Well...

- It'll get her across the border. - And the second one?

There's no second one.

- You sure? - I'm sure.

Fuck, Helena.

If Gregor's changed the plan, why not tell us?

We'll cope.

Like usual.

He...

He's gone.

He...

poisoned Katya.

Okay, Gregor.

He gut shot me.

You need to go to the hospital.

Katya...

He poisoned Katya. And the baby.

Listen.

This guy shot himself in the leg to get to us.

He's serious.

Meret, I'm coming back.

No. I'm gonna find out what's going on.

I need to know who sent him.

Until I do, Ninja needs to stay home.

Fuck, she's already gone.

Then get her back. She can't be out there on her own right now.

She was really looking forward to this.

She won't like it.

Yeah. Well, your turn to be the bad guy.

I'll be in touch. Take care.

Yeah.

Well?

How's things with the new boss?

D'you miss me?

I always knew where I stood with you. But Ben...?

Go here, go there...

All he wants is something to put in a report.

He's an opportunist. Don't underestimate him.

What's the deal with you and Koleev?

There's no "deal."

I never got him, is all.

The last time I saw him,

I took a bullet.

So there is something.

Nothing you can use.

Still though, where will I find it?

This "nothing."

Whatever he's doing here, he won't get his hands dirty.

- You mean he needs help. - Yeah, here in Berlin.

You want to know why he's really here...

Find his middleman.

Correct.

Mr. Koleev.

- I hope you had a good trip. - Yes, thanks.

Has your man been in contact?

Not yet.

Did he cut out his chip?

As you'd expect, yes.

We don't even know if they're the ones we're looking for.

Finding agents without names?

From an operation that never happened?

I've worked with less.

I'm sure you have too.

I have to go out for a bit.

Okay.

The windows and doors are secured.

I understand your doubts.

We don't know if the number Mark called will lead us to the agents you want,

but the man and woman at the other end operate anonymously.

They're talented.

And worth checking out.

He's gone in without a weapon.

No way of contacting us.

He'll find a way.

He's the best improviser I know.

If they are the ones you're looking for,

they'll be dead by morning.

Good.

Jonas.

He's in the portal.

Location?

It's encrypted.

It's not about where he is, it's who he's with.

That's her.

What about the brother?

No siblings.

But she was married.

It says they're both dead.

"HK, KB." Does that mean anything to you?

Yes, that's him.

Tell your man it's a go.

Both of them.

Give the order.

And Gregor Klein.

All three at once.

Yeah, fine, but some of us want to hear it again.

- Yes, I do. - It's always funny.

Nobody wants the same story, over and over.

Come on, tell the story.

Tell it.

Excuse me for a moment.

You better come back.

Your call has been forwarded to voicemail.

Yul, I need to talk to Nina. Can you send me a pin for the party?

Watch out, dude!

Nina's voicemail isn't in use. Send me a voice message.

Nina, it's Dad.

Call me. It's important.

Hello?

Your call has been forwarded to voicemail.

Call me back. We've been targeted.

Gregor Klein got away.

Until we hear from Sinclair, we don't know how it went.

But at least we know who your agents are.

- Or were. - Do we?

"HK, KB." That's nothing.

Your database is useless.

So are you.

We don't know their names or where they are.

Or whether your great improviser is still alive.

Pull over!

You're fired.

Good.

Good.

I'm sorry.

You didn't get to read the reply.

"Identity confirmed. Proceed to kill order."

"Eliminate both."

I assume you know who I am.

And I'd like to know

who hired you.

But first, I have a question I'd like you to answer.

You can just nod.

Is my daughter safe?

Who? What?

Is she safe?

Nobody said anything about a daughter.

Who's nobody?

Yes?

Am I speaking to Meret Schäfer?

Who is this?

Huber, Sanitas Hospital St. Josef.

We have you down as the emergency contact for Simon Schäfer.

Hello, StarFish, my little mole.

This is The Bear.

Have you spotted me yet?

I'm very close.

I've got a little task for you.

I'm looking for two agents of yours.

And you're gonna help me find them.

That way, no one will find out about our secret.

We've a long road ahead.

StarFish,

trust is everything.

Tick, tock, tick, tock.

Time to prove your loyalty.

Your call has been forwarded to voicemail.

Gregor,

I checked your file.

The only gunshot wound you ever had was in Belarus. 16 years ago.

Was that Koleev?

The Op-File is empty.

Call me.

I need to know what happened.

And take care of yourself.

How are you?

How are you?

Well...

How's our guest?

He's lying in A1.

- What did he say? - Not much.

He sent my fingerprints to someone.

And then received an order to kill us.

We have to interrogate him.

- We can't, I'm afraid. - Why not?

He's dead.

What?

How will we find out who sent him?

Next time, you stay with the hitman, and I'll sing "Happy Birthday."

That way Nina wouldn't be out alone.

- So what did the doctor say? - I passed out.

Hit my head. High blood pressure. No biggie.

"Eat better, stress less..."

"Typical man my age..." One more cliché.

Let me have a look.

What's that?

Just pull that down.

So where do we stand?

I'm sure it's about Belarus.

I mean, why else would he have said "your brother"?

Worst case, it's about Nina too.

Yul sent me a pin.

- Okay. Are you allowed to leave? - Yeah.

She organized this?

Yeah, she's DJed for other people.

But she wanted her own thing.

If it's really about Belarus, then...

- We need to contact Gregor. - Yeah.

Yes.

My two favorite dead people.

It's been a long time.

We need to talk about Belarus.

Yes.

Josef Koleev.

His wife Vera will be the new Russian ambassador.

So he's cleaning up.

- Let's go to ground. This will blow over. - No.

He won't stop...

until we're all dead.

You have to beat him to it.

You have to kill him first.

It has to end.

Do it for your daughter.

Katya?

The baby's still moving.

The baby...

Katya...

Fuck, she's bradycardic. There's barely a pulse.

Okay. Let's get the baby out.

Come on, we'll get it out.

Get towels, sheets, anything you can find.

Wrap Gregor, stop the bleed.

Press hard.

Helena, I need you.

Hold.

Towels!

On her left side, or it won't work.

Sleeves up.

Okay.

Every finger.

Pull, pull, pull. Hold.

Still alive.

Still alive.

So we're really going to take out a high-ranking officer in the GRU?

Before or after breakfast?

You get it.

Please.

The Garden, good morning.

Is Karl there?

I need his help.

Who is this?

There was an incident with the police.

I lost control. It...

It was like everything came flooding out...

Everything that happened in Belarus.

I know I shouldn't have come to Berlin.

But I don't know who else to call.

This person you created, Katya Volkova...

The passport you gave me...

If the police take me in...

Then they'll find out who I am.

Who I really am.

You lied to me.