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- Where is the money, Tara?
- What money?

No!

Enter the access key!

Nolan, it's Tara Coleman.

Tell me what you know about Treadstone.

Ask me again if you're ever
passing through Moscow.

What are you planning on
doing with Stiletto Six?

That is not your concern.

- Are you selling the missile?
- Petrushka...

I deserve to know.

A group of North Koreans
are purchasing it.

That's the woman who woke you up?

This is a rogue agent

helping a psychopathic killer
escape the authorities,

and none of it is agency sanctioned.

This ends now!

I ran into some people from Treadstone.

I overheard them talking.

They're sending a team to our house.

And they're planning on killing

some guy named Marcus Sachs tonight.

They're sending another asset.

They're gonna murder him and his wife.

We need to help him, Sam.

We got to do something.

Oh.

- Marcus?
- My wife.

He's using your wife as a trap.

Who?

The man sent here to kill you.

- I need to see my wife!
- Hey.

That's exactly what he wants you to do.

Trust me. Listen.

Get back behind that corner,
stay low, avoid the windows.

Hey, move, please.

Okay?

Hey, listen, we got you, all right?

Just shh. Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh.

Vincent, please.

It's okay. It's okay.

Sam?

They're both dead.

This is where both of
us are gonna end up...

just two bodies lying
on the floor somewhere.

I don't want you to die in my arms.

Okay, listen, let's keep moving.

We can't move fast enough.

That guy you followed, he's
gonna let Treadstone know

that you're alive, and
they're gonna find us.

Doug.

It's gonna sound crazy, but hear me out.

He's my height. He's my weight.
Complexion's close enough.

Sam, I can pass as him.

Yeah, I mean, if you shave
and cut your hair, but... wait.

Wait, wait, wait, wait,
wait, this is insane.

But sure, if... I mean, if
they think you're dead,

it will buy us time.

I'll code in as Vincent.

Let's see if we can access his
phone using facial recognition.

Okay.

We tell 'em the target's down.

We tell 'em I'm down, too.

And then you're Vincent?

Send it in.

It's an order to destroy your body.

Let's do it.

Yuri.

I put my best men on the job.

Then...

Tell Nolan Tara Coleman is here.

Tara Coleman.

Hey, Tara.

I need your help.

What is this?

Oh, we're harvesting footage

from a Pakistani Air Force drone.

For who?

Corporate clients thinking
about investing heavily

in Karachi.

Tell me about Treadstone.

Huh, nice to see you, too.

I just watched a mercenary
hold a gun to Meghan's head

and pull the trigger.

We both know she'd want
us to keep pushing ahead.

What does that entail?

- Getting answers.
- Answers about what?

Treadstone, Stiletto Six,

Yuri Leniov, the North Koreans...

We could get killed for just
having this conversation.

Slow down.

My moves are only as good as
the information that I have,

and I need more of it.

That's not a plan.

Did you have a plan when you
leaked the Crypt 4 story to me?

Do you remember Blackbriar?

The CIA black ops unit

that got exposed in the press years ago.

Blackbriar was part of Treadstone.

At first, I thought it was some
kind of assassination program,

but it's deeper than that.

They deal with human
performance and enhancement.

I'm talking about the next
wave of military operations.

And tell me about Yuri Leniov.

I will never let this
come back on you, Nolan.

All right, listen up.

Get me everything on Yuri Leniov.

We got about an hour before
the CIA tracks us down.

I'm working on a plan.

You need to turn me in.

No.

You have to, Edwards.

Make them think you're cooperating.

In their eyes, I'm aiding a killer.

They want both of us dead.

Okay, cut a deal with them,
then... your life for mine.

I won't do that to you.

You said you want to
know who's waking us up.

- I do.
- Then you have to keep going

without me.

We'll figure this out.

Look, you did your part, okay?

You gave me the chance
to see my daughter.

And I'm good.

I need to go back to Treadstone.

What?

I'm gonna reach out to them and find out

what the hell is going on.

They will fucking kill you, Sam.

No, no, they know me.

They'll want to hear me out first.

What are you gonna tell them?

I don't know.

I'll tell 'em that you disappeared on me

three days ago and that
I'm fucking scared.

I'll tell them that I made a mistake,

I'm sorry, I want to make things right.

- I'll improvise.
- No, this is too dangerous.

Don't you want to find out
what the fuck is going on?

When does this end?

It just has to end when
we know that we're safe.

And it ends when we're back together.

I saw a quarry on the way over here.

We can drop Vincent there, okay?

Yeah, okay.

So, like most ex-KGB guys

who got rich after the Cold War,

Yuri had most of his files
sealed or destroyed.

It says here he worked

on the Stiletto Six missile program.

Almost everyone else who
worked on it with him is dead.

This guy Max Schneider...
he was found dead

just a couple days ago.

FSB called it a suicide.

Slashed his own wrists
open in the bathroom.

He was one of Yuri's investment partners

dating back to the 1990s.

What else did Yuri and
Max work on together

whilst they were in the KGB?

Something called Cicada.

General Kwon in London...

he said, "They're waking people up.

The cicadas... it's starting again".

- Cicada's analog.
- Meaning?

It's an older physical file.
It was never digitized.

I need to see it.

Kwon mentioned Cicada and was leading me

to Stiletto Six... there's a connection.

It's in the RGVA...

Russian State Military Archive.

And it was opened for
academic research in 1990.

Do you know where it's located?

Oh, it says here

the file's stored in an
access-restricted room.

If you can harvest
Pakistani drone footage,

you can get me credentials.

Special Activities will have a
unit waiting to intercept us.

I told you they want us both dead.

Edwards...

trust me.

They're heading west on Anderson Highway

at 52 miles an hour.

Target will make contact with
Alpha Team in 30 seconds.

Hive, this is Alpha One.

Be advised, we have
visual on the target.

Clear copy, Alpha One.

Confirm weapons free.

Repeat, confirm weapons free.

There has to be another way, Dan.

Haynes has killed seven people.

Edwards is still one of ours.

Are you willing to
bet our careers on it?

Testify to that in front of
a fucking Senate committee?

Alpha One to Hive.

We have a visual on the target.

Please confirm weapons free.

Permission to engage.

No, I'm not doing this.

This is Hive, weapons are free.

Confirmed.

We're in their range.

Right there, break left!

Alpha Team has lost visual.

Switching satellite imager to FLIR.

- What's Alpha Team's position?
- 100 yards out.

- We have a problem.
- What is it?

There's only one man in that car.

Jesus Christ.

Let me see your hands!

Where the hell is Stephen Haynes?

We have visual on Matt Edwards.

We need eyes on Haynes! Haynes is gone.

It's Matt Edwards.

All right, route it through our audio.

- Matt?
- I want to come in.

- Then why did you run?
- I know the mission directive.

I was running with Alpha Team

when Blackbriar blew up, remember?

I know they're here to kill us.
Who authorized this... Levine?

Oh, you got it all wrong, Matt.

If anything happens to me,

Haynes is gonna turn this place
into a fucking slaughterhouse.

We can discuss this, Matt.

Instruct Alpha One to take the shot.

You give me 30 seconds
to talk this through.

Haynes is posted up

with my AR-15 and 200
rounds of ammunition.

Get me a fucking heat
signature on Haynes.

There is no signature for him, sir.

How is that possible?

Edwards could be bluffing.

Haynes might be long gone by now.

Matt...

I need proof that Haynes is on site.

Hive, we're under fire. Unknown shooter.

Where's the shooter?

He could be using a reflective blanket.

God damn it.

What's it gonna be, Ellen?

Do what he says.

Matt, I'll see you soon.

Come on out with your hands up.

Hive, we have the shooter.

Hold it there.

Put your weapon on the ground!

Now!

On the ground.

That's affirmative, Alpha Team leader.

Edwards and Haynes... both in custody.

Alpha, what is their proximity

to your current position?

Uh, two klicks.

You will get the first bite, as agreed.

The warhead is already
en route to Cyprus.

Who the hell is that?

Aah!

Aah! Aah!

- Turn off the cameras.
- Matt.

I don't trust anyone in this place.

All that footage will do is
put a target on our backs.

And when did you stop trusting me?

Around the same time
you issued a kill order

on Stephen Haynes.

That was an execution, Ellen.

That was justified.

He signed over his life to this place.

He let them erase everything

that might have gotten in
the way of his service.

I think he deserved more than a bullet.

He killed seven people.

- Don't you want to know why?
- Of course I want to know why.

You're too busy thinking about optics

and running risk analysis.

How dare you?

You're protecting yourself.

No, I was protecting you today, Matt.

Haynes could have helped us.

I have a family.

You think they'd want to see you

covering up mistakes for the CIA?

I think they want to see me
stay out of fucking prison,

is what I think.

I'm the one who signed
off on this operation.

I am the one who gave you

the freedom to go out and investigate,

and I got a trail of
fucking bodies in return.

You went dark, and you
left me holding the bag.

And let me tell you something...

If this goes public...

it's me that's gonna burn.

Who woke up Haynes?

I don't know.

Why did he kill an ExPo whistle-blower

in that store?

Who was the agency woman
in the photo I sent you?

What's her connection to all of this?

Go home, Matt.

God damn it, Ellen.

He's locked out, sir.

Get me a full surveillance
package on Matt Edwards

effective immediately.

Yes, sir.

All right everyone, she's in the lobby.

- What's the holdup?
- Her ID card should be clear.

Well, it's not. Hurry up.

Don't give it to him.
He'll know it's fake.

I'm trying a different packet.

Try faster.

Okay, so, remember,
you're a visiting professor

researching Cold War tariffs.

Okay, so you're gonna go
straight and up the stairs

in three, two, one, now.

Okay, so, when you're
at the top of the stairs,

you're gonna take your left...

and around, keep going,

going, and stop.

Okay, Row R, shelf 44.

Okay.

Start uploading images.

Okay, now hold still.

There's a guard right under you.

Okay, clear.

Okay, Yuri Leniov was a
KGB major back in the '70s.

He was managing Cicada.

What was he working on specifically?

Any items with intelligence value

have been blacked out.

All I see are random
locations and names.

Uh, cross-reference those Cicada names

against those on the
Stiletto Six program.

All right, we got a hit.

Sergeant Petra Andropov.

There's a guard coming
in less than ten seconds.

I'm not done.

Get out of there.

Five, four,

three, two...

Okay, what do we got?

Born in Moscow. December 19, 1951.

Parents were part of a farming
collective in St. Petersburg.

That's where she was raised.

Graduated from the KGB Academy in 1968,

top of her class.

Married a civilian named Oleg Volkov

but kept her maiden name.

Okay, financials?

Nothing since 1995.

No bank accounts, no credit cards,

no utility bills, zero
digital footprint.

- How is that possible?
- It's not.

Three, two, one, now.

All we know is that Yuri oversaw

Sergeant Andropov's work
on the Cicadas in the '70s

and the Stiletto Six program until 1995.

She was still a sergeant in 1995?

Yeah.

That woman was a rising star in the KGB,

and for some reason, her career
totally stalled after Cicada.

It's an anomaly.

Yuri Leniov is the
bookend to her career.

- They have a history.
- Too bad she's a ghost.

Where's her husband now?

I have an address for him in Kursk.

Give it to me.

This is the address on
Vincent's driver's license.

I don't know if this is gonna work.

- It has to work.
- It's a long shot, Doug.

You trained this guy, you
know everything about him.

Yeah, but now I've got
to give you a lifetime

of information before he gets
tasked with another mission.

I can do this with your help.

Vincent has a cache hidden somewhere...

Passports, IDs, money.

Let's find it.

We made him an art dealer...

Cover for international flights,

one-man business, diverse contacts.

What was his life like?

Father was Wall Street,
mother was in fashion.

Upper West Side, Dalton,
house in Montauk.

What the hell's that mean?

Vincent's cover story was
that he came from money.

Yeah?

Wife?

Uh, ex-wife...

Married six years, no
kids, former model.

They met at a Cindy
Sherman retrospective.

Found it

He was fluent in
English, French, Spanish,

Portuguese, Russian,
Mandarin, and Farsi.

- He spoke eight languages?
- Yeah.

Hey, same as you.

Cicadas spent their lives undercover.

If I'm gonna become Vincent,
we better get started.

Well, he tore his right ACL

during the first month of training

and always favored it subconsciously.

Like this?

Yeah, good.

What else?

Combat medicine, wilderness survival,

disaster relief.

How to run a tail, lose a tail,

and pick nine different
locks in less than a minute.

You know the Koran by heart
and the right place to sit

during a tea ceremony in Szechuan.

He wrote with his left hand

and did everything else with his right.

Okay, now in Arabic.

How do I look?

Like him.

Put your hands where I can see them!

Do it now! Don't move!

This is American soil! Stand down!

Don't move!

My name is Soyun Pak.

I'm a citizen of North Korea,

and I have urgent
information for the CIA.

Hey, back off!

She's coming with us.

Stand down!

Ma'am, come here.

Tara?

- It's good to hear your voice.
- Are you okay?

Well, I've been through a lot
since the last time we talked.

That makes two of us.

What is this about?

Yuri Leniov.

His men murdered my friend Meghan

in Berlin right in front of my face.

Jesus.

He's connected to Stiletto Six

and an old program called...

Cicada.

General Kwon mentioned it.

I remember.

It's an old Russian program.

Everyone who worked
on it with him is dead

except for the woman I'm
going to see right now.

Well, who is she?

She's a former KGB
agent called Andropov.

Okay, find out everything you can

and call me as soon as you finish.

I will.

Sergeant Andropov?

Who are you?

My name is Tara Coleman.

I'd to talk to you about Yuri Leniov.

I'm a journalist.

Come in.

Let's have some tea.

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