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And now, in the final hour, we, the

National Socialists, will triumph over our enemies.

Together, we are stronger than ever before.

Our enemies will see the power of our great army.

The hour of defeat is near.

These Allies will be burned in the firestorm of our Führer.

Heil Hitler!

I got it.

I got it. Got what?

Okay, when the mothership returned to the present, we tracked it down to this

50-mile area of Oakland, right? None of this is news. Hold on. Well, I accessed

the city power grid's computers, and this electrical substation here has

massive power drains.

We're talking enough power to either stage Lollapalooza... Or recharge the

mothership. You're saying you've narrowed its location to this

neighborhood? No.

I'm saying I've narrowed it to this block.

Hey, how about some Black Sabbath?

The music relaxes me.

You want me relaxed.

We got company.

We gotta go. Power it up!

How much longer?

30 seconds.

Anthony?

Hey, wanna take this thing on board without exploding?

It's 30 seconds.

Go, go, go, go, go!

Grab what you can.

Techs are combing through everything now.

Flynn left a lot behind, but there's no sign of the nuke. Do we have a lock on

where he went? December 9th, 1944.

Germany. The U.S. didn't have a working A-bomb until 1945.

If Flynn gives one to the Nazis before the war is over... The war is over.

We need to get you back to Mason Industries.

Flynn is somewhere inside this 50-square-mile area in northwest

Germany, 1944.

What's so special about there?

That's the thing, not much.

Lots of forest, farmland, a local castle. What about the date? Any

significance? There is one thing.

There was a tavern called the Stein House here. It may have been a

rendezvous place for the Allied resistance.

It's not 100%. The accounts are spotty. But maybe someone there can point us in

the right direction?

Just so I'm clear, if you want to drop us into Nazi territory, roll up blind to

some bar and just convince someone there that we don't know to help us. By the

way, bring him?

Well, it's either that or give the Nazis a nuclear weapon. Does anyone here even

speak German?

I do.

Really? You do? Yeah, four languages, actually.

Oh. The army drops us into other places than Palo Alto.

Well, does anyone have any idea how we're going to get lederhosen in the

next five minutes?

Ah, about that.

The wardrobe, Doc.

Hundreds of expertly crafted outfits, suitable for any era. They're sorted by

geographic area, then by year. Germany's this way.

Isn't this all a bit much?

Well, it's better to have and not need than need and not have.

And it doesn't seem like these missions are ending anytime soon, so...

Hey.

You okay?

Really? You do?

Yeah, four languages, actually.

Oh. The army drops us into other places. So when we get to this tavern, how do we

let him know we're friendly?

Uh, well, the accounts that I've read said that you have to order a specific

cognac at the bar for a...

23, Remy Martin.

Is this body on reliable accounts?

Unfortunately, yes.

All right.

Hang on.

We really need to start bringing some Dramamine.

Oh, my God.

No way he's out here alone.

How do we...

You

couldn't have, I don't know, tied him up or something?

Yeah, I couldn't, but he might have escaped.

Look, I get that you didn't have a choice with the first guy, but if you

don't have to kill someone, you shouldn't. We should at least try and

protect history.

Protect Nazis?

No. I'm just saying there is a bigger picture here. Hey, hey.

You guys hear that?

Move now.

All right, Lucy and I head in. Order the drink, hopefully get some help.

Or at least not die.

Rufus? Stays right here. No, I'm gonna need you to give up one of those cars.

Rufus stays right here. We don't know who or what is in there. If things go

south, we need a car with an engine running.

I can hotwire one. All right, just make it fast.

Good morning.

We don't have a year-end of 23.

Do you have any more beer?

Like I said, we don't have any. Would you like something to drink or not?

Two whiskeys, please.

um

Guten Morgen.

Guten Morgen, Herr Hauptmann.

Ich habe Sie noch nicht gesehen.

Sind Sie hier ausgegieten?

Nur auf der Durchreise, Sir.

Wir sind auf dem Weg nach Antwerpen.

Ja, tatsächlich.

Sir, we don't want any trouble.

Go through the back door.

Now.

Put it away.

Now. Before you get us all shot.

Perhaps you can tell by my accent, but I'm not German, you idiot.

What?

Your... Allied resistance.

I was in the middle of gathering intel until you two waltzed in. I swear, you

Americans, you couldn't stand out more if you tried. Don't move!

I stand corrected. Rufus! Rufus, it's okay.

He's okay.

We work with the OSS. I'm Agent...

I'm Wyatt Logan. This is Lucy Preston. That's our pilot, Rufus.

Relief to see a lovely face in an ugly place.

Now, what are you lot doing here besides cocking up my operation? If it's all the

same, I would love to take this conversation someplace a little bit more

Nazi-free.

I got a car.

What? Um, what's your name?

Fleming. Ian Fleming.

MI6.

Wait a minute, you're... Ian Fleming?

Have we met?

No.

It's... I... No.

Right.

Shall we?

I know.

That's Ian Fleming. The Ian Fleming. The dude that wrote James Bond.

Yes. He was an actual spy in World War II. A good one.

You a Bond fan?

Yeah, a little bit.

Me too.

Love his movies.

So, you lot are chasing an atomic weapon.

Those are very theoretical.

No, they're real.

This high-level threat we're tracking is still a functional prototype.

We think he's going to give it to the Nazis.

We saw a convoy on the way over here. There was a flatbed truck with a V2

rocket on it. And you think the Krauts are going to try and arm it with this

atom bomb?

That's the theory.

At least my intel is finally starting to make sense.

Here, take a look at this.

Here.

This is Castle Valar, here. Next to it, the Nazis have been building a launch

pad. They're holding a demonstration of that V2 rocket tonight.

What kind of demonstration?

Members of the High Command are going to sip champagne as they watch the rocket

be launched into Belgium.

The target is civilians and Allied troops.

How powerful is this atomic weapon?

It'll completely obliterate everything in a three-mile radius.

That'd be worse than Britain during the Blitz. If you can get us to that launch

pad, we can disarm that rocket.

Right? I mean, probably, yeah.

I guess so.

All right.

Well, first things first.

So, we're drinking now? Well, with what you've been through, and what we're

about to go through, absolutely.

Amen to that.

Cheers, chaps.

It's bad form to leave a poured glass full.

Dude, James Bond just hit on Lucy.

What?

The purpose of a spy is to blend in.

I'm the pilot.

From Tuskegee.

I'm the one that got us here.

Can I, um... Can I ask you something?

About spying?

Of course.

How do you get used to keeping secrets, lying to everyone all the time, even to

people close to you? I don't consider what I do lying.

What would you call it?

Playing a role to get what I need.

And the people that trust you would see it different.

Rufus, there are allies, contacts, and women.

Never trust.

Only the mission.

Something to keep warm, Captain.

Get in touch with your commander.

Retreat! Now!

The bomb's not here.

What do you mean? It has to be. I'm not picking up any traces of radiation.

It's nowhere near here.

Well, perhaps we're early. Maybe the Nazis haven't attached it yet.

Look, you can't just strap it on with some duct tape. There is no way they

armed one of these rockets in time for the launch tonight.

Maybe we're wrong about why Flynn's here.

We gotta move.

We gotta move!

Every V2 rocket has a power of one ton, which has a range of 300 kilometers.

Thank you for being with me.

That's a matter of course.

After your generous financial donations to the Reich, this is the least we can

do. But we don't need to make any effort to keep Mr. von Braun's research going.

Don't shoot.

You can't shoot.

That's Werner Von Braun standing next to Flynn.

Who the hell is that?

Someone we can't risk getting caught in the crossfire.

Flynn is right there. Please, Wyatt.

You can't. You have to trust me.

Explain again why I can't kill Flynn.

We can't risk Von Braun. We need him alive.

He's the father of their rocket program. He's a genius. Right. Got it. Wouldn't

want to kill a smart Nazi. Any operative that spots Von Braun has orders to

apprehend him immediately.

The Allies want him for themselves. You know that.

This man's rockets rained on Britain during the Blitz. Yes, but there is a

bigger picture here.

Very well.

If those are the orders, those are the orders.

We'll snatch him up and take him to the Allies.

Thank you.

So it seems that this von Braun will be at the demonstration tonight.

I can get us past the front door. Lucy can accompany me as my secretary.

How do I get in? You don't.

You and Rufus can provide backup from the perimeter.

She doesn't get in without me. I can barely get her in, much less you.

Besides, she's a capable operative, just the same as you and I. Isn't she?

I'm sorry, but there simply isn't another way.

He's right.

Then it's settled.

Now, if you'll excuse me, I'll go and find you a uniform.

If I have a shot at Flynn, I have to take it. No.

I'm sorry, but not this time. Von Braun is too important. After the war, he

comes to America and jumpstarts our entire rocket program. He's the guy that

gets us to the moon.

NASA's because of him. We win the space race because of him. And the Cold War.

He helped define modern America.

And he's able to do all this because the U.S. pardons him.

He never gets punished.

Right?

Yeah.

You know, let me ask you a question here.

If Von Braun is so important to America, why didn't Flynn just kill him?

Hey. Don't you know how to knock?

I did.

Twice.

Oh. Well... Good for you.

Uh, look, I don't... I don't want to fight about Von Braun.

Me neither.

Let's talk about something else.

Okay, like what?

Like you putting on a good front.

But I've seen this a thousand times with a thousand guys. Seen what?

New soldier in the field.

Freaking out.

I'm not freaking out. I'm not freaking out. Guys in your squad, they got two

options.

Get over the hump or crack up.

How do I get over the hump?

You talk about what's bothering you.

You never talk.

I'm over the hump.

I shouldn't even be here. Nazi Germany? No.

I mean, when I was a... a sophomore in college,

I was ready to abandon the whole history thing.

Really? To do what?

I was driving to my mom's house to tell her that I was dropping out of school to

join a band.

And I'm going over the whole speech.

In my mind, don't notice the oil slick on the road spin out right into the

river.

And the car started filling up with water so fast.

The car shut down, the doors went open, and I'm thinking, this is it.

Someone happened by and pulled me out.

But ever since then, I have always put myself in situations that I could

control.

I mean, this... What we're doing... Every

time I get in that time machine, I feel like I am back in that car,

like I am drowning all over again, and I just...

I don't think I can keep doing this.

How do you keep doing it?

I grew up in West Texas.

They were poor.

My dad was a world-class son of a bitch, but...

My grandpa, Sherwin, he picked up all the slack.

Matter of fact, he's got to be less than 200 miles from here right now.

Younger than me.

In the 101st killing Nazis.

That's why saving Nazis or letting Lincoln die, that's hard for me because

it feels like I'm letting him down.

He's the reason I fight.

To make him proud.

You want to know how to keep doing this?

Figure out what you're fighting for.

And you'll be okay.

Thank you.

For talking.

Even though you're over the hump.

Sure thing.

Thank you.

I can't believe they let you talk me into this. Yeah, letting Nazis fire

rockets at civilians is where I draw the line. Yeah, well, they were supposed to

fire. You know Lucy's whole thing about not changing history?

This isn't for Lucy.

It's for someone I know in the 101st.

Where's Von Braun?

He's down there somewhere.

Trust me.

We'll find him.

Are you serious?

What?

Dude, James Bond's hitting on Lucy.

And she's into it.

Gotta say, you're quite good at this.

How did you get involved in all of it in the first place?

The Blitz.

Surviving them as a way of changing your perspective.

You were there when it happened?

Not just me.

My brother Michael came to visit me in London, so... Actually, I dragged him

off to the pub.

When we got to the door, I realized I'd forgotten my wallet.

Went back to the car to retrieve it, and... Suddenly... It was day.

And they were pulling me out from under the rubble.

I wasn't there anymore.

I read about it in college.

There's something to do with it and the Catholic Church.

Dead ahead.

Do you think you could catch his eye and lure him into that hallway on the left?

Yes. Good.

I'll take the long way around and meet you there.

you

I was wondering when you'd get here.

Where's your friend Wyatt?

He dropped in on me this morning, uninvited.

Very rude.

Don't worry.

He's close by.

So, this is about Von Braun.

What I don't understand is why don't you just kill him?

Unless... you want to get him to the Soviets?

Killing Von Braun would be easy, but handing him to the Russians,

Cold War, maybe even be the first of the moon.

Far more damaging.

For who?

The Rittenhouse.

It's a paranoid delusion of yours. They're very real.

I just wish you could recognize there is a greater good in here. Greater good?

You've shot Lincoln.

You're helping Nazis.

It sounds insane, even saying it, much less you're doing it.

You think I like this?

You think I like helping these bastards

One day you'll understand I'm a patriot.

You keep telling yourself that.

And by the way, you're not getting home from.

Who makes you so sure?

Not for one of the men behind your back.

You found your way to the British spy.

Love your movies.

Movies. You didn't think everywhere you went we wouldn't come after you? That's

exactly what I was counting on.

Hey, they got Lucy.

We gotta get down there now.

And the plan is? Shoot our way in and out. You wanna talk alternatives for a

minute? She's gonna be dead in a minute. We'll be dead in less than a minute if

we go in there guns blazing. Yeah? You got a better idea?

Yeah.

We're not gonna disarm this rocket after all.

Now I thank you for the second time today. No problem.

I have a few more questions for you. Maybe a drink?

I'm really very grateful to you.

I'm happy to continue talking to you about the rocket city.

Now would be the best.

Run, fast, fast!

Don't look so impressed. It only holds three bullets. Now, quickly.

Time to go. We still have to get Von Braun.

No windows nor the doors. Great. We post up here. As soon as they come through

the door, we shoot. Wyatt, that's suicide.

All right.

But first... What the hell are you doing?

That bastard's rockets destroyed land. I was just following orders.

He has to pay for what he did. If you give him to the Allies, that's never

gonna happen.

There is right and there's wrong.

Wyatt.

Wyatt! I agree with him.

But I trust you.

We listen to her. End of story.

Where is the house?

Give me the gun.

We really don't have time for this.

Wyatt, they will be in here in ten seconds. Give me the gun. Hold on.

I remember why this castle is so special.

So you just knew there was a secret passage there. In the 1500s, Catholicism

was outlawed here. So Catholics in that castle built a network of secret tunnels

to get priests in and out through the fireplaces.

They called them priest holes.

How did you know that?

It was in Skyfall.

How long till you think the Allies are here? Fleming made a call.

They should be here any minute.

He doesn't seem worried.

He looks happy. Yeah, wouldn't you?

He knows how valuable he is.

He's gonna get away with everything he's ever done.

He's gonna live a great life.

I have a question.

Why would I bother talking to... Excuse me, what are you...

I have a question.

Do you ever think about the people your rockets have hurt?

No.

Tens of thousands of people have died because of something you created. My

concern is whether the rockets go up, not where they come down.

Is that so?

If I did care, it would inhibit me from my goal.

You see, getting there, to the moon, that's all that matters.

I don't care what provides me with the means.

I helped invent something greater than you ever will.

And all I can think about is the destruction it's doing.

The people it's hurting.

Yeah, but...

You weren't thinking about that when you were creating it.

Because if you did, you never would have gone through with it.

I can't believe we pulled this off.

Thanks for getting me over that.

Don't get all soft on me. Flynn's still got a nuke.

I hope you're right about this.

We are.

Well, I guess this is goodbye.

But maybe not for you.

I might find myself stateside when all this is over.

I'm sure you will.

Will you be waiting?

Never say never.

Again?

Seriously?

After we escaped, we handed Von Braun over to the Allies.

That's... What? Well, you've just described...

By B, the plot of Weapon of Choice.

What's Weapon of Choice?

The Bond movie.

No such movie. Yes, there is. It's the one in the castle with the rockets.

Connery's finest, as far as I'm concerned. Bond infiltrates the castle,

rescue evil scientists, with the help of CIA agents Wyatt, Lucy, and Rufus.

How much do you want to bet Bond sleeps with Lucy in that one?

Okay, so you're telling me there's a new Bond movie with Sean Connery and Warren

in it? Yeah, but this is not new. It came out in, what, 64?

Well, it's new to me. Okay, I hate to put a damper on all the fangirling, but

did you find any signs of the nuke? Nothing.

Not even radiation traces.

I don't get it. If Flynn was going to use it, this would have been the perfect

time. Unless he wants to use it for something else. Like what?

Well, something Anthony talked about once, but that was theoretical. There's

no way he even could have. Could have what?

How long will this battery you've created last?

If my math is right, and it is, about 300 years.

All the power you'll ever need without having to plug in.

Do you have it?

Rufus. I've been risking my life for Lucy and Wyatt.

I didn't think I had it in me, but I did.

It's because I knew they'd do the same for me because I trust them.

Spies can't trust.

And that's not me.

I'm just not worried that way.

I understand.

But you need to understand how deep I'm in with these Rittenhouse people.

I need you to be on my side, just as I've been on your side all these years.

I can't.

I'm sorry.

It's late and there are impatient people at the Pentagon waiting on my call.

We have to talk now.

I know how important it is to stop Flynn, but God knows how long it's going

to take, and I am in for all of it.

But I have terms. Saving America isn't good enough?

I have to take a leave of absence from my job.

I need you to provide a cover story that explains why I get called away on short

notice at 3 a.m. I'm thinking historical consultant for Mason Industries,

confidential project.

You guys come up with the paperwork.

Anything else? Yes.

We need to fix history and get my sister back. I want Mason's people working on

it, or else I walk.

And no, this is not a bluff.

Someone told me figure out what you're fighting for. Well, I'm fighting for my

sister.

That's my price.

Guarantee.

Car trouble?

Shame when things don't do what they're supposed to.

Isn't it, Rufus?

Who are you? Given your recent struggles, we felt direct intervention

was necessary.

You're a threatened house.

Did Connor send you? All Connor Mason wants to do is protect you.

And so do we.

If you keep playing your part, it helps us protect everyone.

Me.

You.

Your family.

Are all safe.

Isn't that what you want?

Your family.

Safe.

Well, I'm glad we talked.

Safe travels.