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She'll be dead in an hour.
An hour we don't have.
I need a hospital.
I'll take him.
The baby needs checking out too, 'cause of the poison.
One of you has to stay.
To clean up after us.
I...
So I let her die and then do a spring-clean?
Gregor, she's your asset.
All of this, she did for you.
Do you even care?
She's a dead weight.
What choice do we have?
Okay.
Okay.
Wait.
Let me...
Still alive.
Still alive.
Why did you tell me Katya was dead?
I did what was best for her.
And for us.
Why did she never get in touch? For 16 years?
She knew it would be too dangerous.
It doesn't make sense.
It was a shit show.
I gave her a new identity. She had no way of finding us.
Well, she has done.
At the same time Koleev is hunting us. Can't be a coincidence?
Simon, why lie?
I thought we'd never see her again.
Yeah? Or you thought I'd go looking for her.
Why? To give Nina back?
I don't know.
You didn't give me the chance.
I did what I did.
What else can I say?
Whatever, she's here now. In Berlin.
Koleev wants us dead.
And there's a corpse in the safe house.
Oh man.
What about your two ghosts?
Are they dead yet?
No, not yet.
But soon.
How are things going with Auken?
Director? Your next meeting is starting.
I had to let him go.
Over-promised, under-delivered.
There's no one better than Auken in Berlin.
Get him back on board. Do what it takes.
You wouldn't want our little Belarusian secret
to come out, would you?
You should have come crawling back sooner.
Since when do we let the bureaucrats win?
They know nothing about sacrifice, the things we do for our country.
Vera has to become the new ambassador.
Get this sorted, and fast.
Fuck.
Hello?
Okay, here we go.
Let's see who turns up.
The street cleaner's already calling it in.
- Where are you? - I just got to the hospital.
Might take me a minute to find Katya.
Copy that.
Julika.
A body has turned up at Spittelmarkt.
Mark Sinclair, ex-MI6. Strangled.
I'm busy.
Any news on Koleev?
No, nothing.
All laptops and phones are monitored 24/7.
So what's the point in doing that?
A person should knock before coming in.
Ask London what one of their cast-offs is doing in Berlin.
Besides getting himself killed?
You and Alice, you...
I still have you down as a couple,
but lately, the two of you seem so...
Read our search histories. Maybe you'll find an answer.
We're all for relationships within the BND.
Makes life easier for everybody.
I just need to know, for team dynamics.
We're professionals. Dynamics don't come into it.
Mark Sinclair.
Ex-MI6 agent, dead at Spittelmarkt. I'm on it.
Thank you.
Hello.
I just sent you a message.
An ex-MI6 agent was found dead.
Okay.
You want to look into it together? Or...
No, I have enough on my plate.
I have to, you know, look into this Koleev business.
Yeah.
Okay.
Your call has been forwarded to voicemail.
Gregor, what's going on?
I need to know what happened in Belarus.
Someone disappeared the file.
Call me.
The BND is here.
So our would-be assassin was a spook.
Before he became a gun for hire.
For Koleev?
Probably not. I'm guessing there was a middleman.
- It's all open in here. - Great.
Might not be that easy after all.
Why? What's going on?
She's with the cops.
- As soon as they okay it, we'll take her... - You'll think of something.
Sixteen years is a long time to keep a secret.
Are we really doing this now?
Be glad we're not together.
I can't hit you through a phone.
What else don't I know?
And you've never kept anything from me?
Meret?
Meret, you there?
Yeah.
Somebody's here.
Who?
Looks like private security.
Could be our middleman.
Yeah, maybe.
- Any ideas on how we get Katya? - Hey, mind yourself.
I think I know how to get her out.
I'm coming.
Okay. I'll be here.
Madam Ambassador. I'm Klara, your attachรฉ.
Please, Vera is fine.
"Madam Ambassador" seems a little premature,
given the circumstances.
I'm sure it'll be sorted in no time.
Best view in Berlin.
The clearing committee in Moscow has stalled.
I had to learn that from my father.
What happened in Belarus?
Dad says he doesn't know either.
An op that went south.
It's old news.
It's being used to stop me from coming to Berlin.
It's best that you don't know.
Used by who?
I've got a mole.
In the BND.
I'm here as your cover
while you run this mole.
Fuck.
And here's me thinking Dad finally saw me.
Listen, Vera.
Why can't it be both?
I have no intention of going back to Moscow.
Just so we're clear.
Me neither.
Hi.
Hi.
See you later.
How do.
You've got me, officer. I give in. I confess.
I killed her.
Much cheaper than a divorce, eh?
- Hey! - Careful! She bites.
Who's been a naughty girl, then?
Looks like your head hurts worse than a hangover from Belarusian vodka.
Don't know how you're meant to get better here.
Those guys upstairs, I mean. Not you.
You're doing a good job. You get my thanks.
All right. How's it looking in here?
Hey.
You can go.
To the station. With us.
I just need a couple of signatures from you.
- Thank you. - Thanks.
Okay, then.
All right, let's go.
- What's going on now? - Doctor!
- Hello? - We're coming.
Move. Suspected bleed on the brain.
Get her to the OR. Now!
She's having a seizure.
Out of the way, please.
- Do we come with you? - No, definitely not.
We'll bring her back when she's done.
No need to speak. You'll be feeling confused.
One, two, three.
I could take her across the border. Make sure she stays there.
Now?
Use the back roads. Back in a day or two, at most.
One less thing to worry about.
No. Let's plan this properly.
Take her to the safe house.
I'll delete us from the CCTV. See you back there.
Tie your hair.
Go to the closest exit. This isn't a drill.
Please stay calm and...
Katya's through there.
Back then, I told her Gregor was taking care of things.
The adoption, everything. Point is, I kept us out of it.
Let's just steer clear of the topic.
How come you've never mentioned it before?
Let's just get this done, and get her gone.
So you're still at the BND?
What are you doing in Berlin?
Katya, yesterday somebody tried to kill us,
and we think it's linked to Koleev.
- And now you turn up. - So, what are you doing in Berlin?
I...
I saw Koleev on the news.
Standing next to his wife, smiling.
I came here to see Koleev. To stand in front of him. To show him.
It'd be suicide.
That man killed my baby.
Still in my belly.
She would've been 16 yesterday.
I...
I think about her every single day.
How are you doing?
You okay?
The baby is doing well.
I never knew I could love like this.
In a matter of seconds.
They needed a name for the birth certificate.
I went with Nina.
After your mom.
Say something, please.
I got the house.
With the restaurant.
We can be a family.
What you did to that woman...
Me?
Not Koleev? Not Gregor?
You lied to her in the worst possible way.
And then lied to me too.
She was right next to me when you said you'd never felt such love,
that we had a real shot at this.
- Because I thought she was dead. - Really?
I only told you what you wanted to believe.
- You should've told me the truth. - When? Tell me.
When, Meret? When?
When you tore off my clothes?
When we cried over our new baby?
And vowed to protect her? Tell me. When?
We have to do something about Nina.
She needs to get out of Berlin.
Until we've taken care of Koleev.
And Katya's gone.
What about an interrail ticket?
She's always wanted to go traveling. With Lisa.
- Come on. - What?
- She'll be suspicious. - As a surprise present.
"We didn't get the chance to give it to you..."
...'cause Mom's friend needed her.
Why?
We thought it's what you wanted.
It is, but...
- But what? - We spoke with Lisa's parents.
- She'll meet you in Paris. - You can go anywhere you like.
For two weeks.
You've always kept tabs on me, even after I got better.
I've never been away without you.
Hey, that's not true. School trips, weekends with friends...
I drink a teeny bit of alcohol
and you start going on about my kidney.
And now I can just do anything, go anywhere?
What's going on?
Okay, if you don't want it, we'll get a refund.
Of course I want to go.
I just want to know, why now?
We can't protect you.
Keeping you close all the time isn't good for you.
You need to figure out who you are without us watching.
- Like I've been telling you. - We get it now.
It'll be good for us too.
Because...
Well, one day, you really will leave.
For good.
It's gonna be great.
Happy birthday, Ninja.
- Thank you. - You're welcome.
Show me.
I've got a puzzle for you.
How does the fingerprint of a woman who's been dead for 16 years
end up in the stomach of a dead spy?
"Helena Kohn. Code name Sparrow Hawk."
"Killed in the line of duty."
She worked for Gregor for years and was married to Karl Brehme.
Who also died 16 years ago.
They're HK and KB.
Maybe they're not really dead.
Interesting.
Looks like we'll have to work together after all.
Something happened in Belarus.
What's with Gregor?
Why isn't he calling me back?
He's probably sleeping off his hangover.
What are you doing here?
Sasha seems to rate you more than I do.
He thinks we should kiss and make up.
I'll be sending you Gregor Klein's location.
You fired me.
I can recommend another firm.
Hire whoever you like. As long as it gets done.
Call it an incentive.
I have three scores to settle.
You have three kids.
StarFish.
It's clear you have no idea just how fucked you are.
In one hour, the German press will know who you are.
And that you've been our mole this whole time.
Your life will be over.
Unless you send me Gregor Klein's location.
I've got the footage from Gregor's club.
Gregor knows the owner.
He let us put cameras in a couple of rooms.
The recordings upload automatically.
Someone tried to take Gregor out.
This was uploaded at 2 a.m.
Koleev's help in Berlin.
Or at least one of them.
Find her, you find Koleev.
It's time I laid low.
I want all agents to be armed, for protection.
- We have to find her. - I'm on it.
- I'll brief you when I know more. - Oh, you'll brief me? Too kind.
Involve everybody. Europol. The police.
- I need to talk to Gregor. Where is he? - He'll be somewhere safe. He's no fool.
- Gregor is the key to all this. - He'll be in touch.
And if you're wrong?
Do you have any idea where he might be?
In 2015, we had an op that went to shit.
We had to go to ground, in a safe house.
He said it was his go-to place.
- I'll go there tomorrow-- - I could go now and save you the trip.
I said tomorrow!
You're an analyst. Not an operative.
Now go home.
Alone or together. I don't care.
That's nice.
So there's no doubt.
I'm just as invested in you being the ambassador as you are.
I know.
What is it?
Good news.
You're such a man of mystery. Come here!
Thanks.
I've put 24/7 security on your kids. Gold standard.
Why did they leave Mark in such a public place?
Why not just bury him? Look, the place is crawling.
That's why.
They wanted to see who turns up.
Go back.
Stop!
There.
I want eyes on me. Round the clock.
- Call the team. - Will do.
One weapon and two magazines issued.
We can top up your card, but go easy.
And we gave you more data.
Don't worry. I'll blow up your phones.
Is this 22?
Yup.
I'm used to you being secretive, but this feels different.
Everything's fine.
Look after yourself and have a great time.
Are you really gonna let me get on that train
without telling me what's going on?
Let me think.
Yes.
- Come here. - Platform seven, please stand back...
Don't get too many tattoos.
Can I help you?
Stay there.
I said stay there!
Gregor?
Drop your gun.
Drop it, she said.
Julika.
- What should I do? - Run!
Run!
Tell me we're doing the right thing.
With everything going on,
it's not like we had a choice.
When you came back from Belarus...
If you'd told me Katya was alive, I would've looked for her.
You wouldn't have given her back.
Not 16 years ago, and not now.
Maybe.
But you took that choice away from me.
I get it. You did it out of love.
For the marriage. But you lied.
You've been lying for 16 years.
Don't make this bigger than it is.
And this morning?
When I asked why Katya never came looking for Nina.
You could've told me then.
I couldn't bear what I did.
- So I had to find out from her mom? - I'm sorry!
Hey, wait. Wait.
Come on.
Hey.
Now you know everything.
Come on.
Come on.
You don't have high blood pressure.
I saw your medical records.
What? When?
You've got an aneurysm.
You need surgery, but you're refusing it.
Why are you doing this?
It's my business.
- That's your take? I'm in the wrong? - It's my illness!
I decide when people know.
You're angry with me?
Sorry it was so bumpy.
Needs must.
Before you kill me, I have something for you.
BERLIN CENTRAL STATION
Your daughter.
She's alive.
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