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You and me. The old team.

The Kremlin's trying to find out
who your assets are.

- Somebody talked to the Russians.
- I stake my life it's not you, Harry,

but you've got a mole
in your organisation.

Sugar Horse,
the best-kept secret we ever had.

- Who at 5 knows?
- Hugo Prince, Richard Dolby...

and me.

- Lucas?
- Harry.

Look in your bedside drawer.

I'm being set up.
We've got a mole in section D.

I need you to meet a contact,
in Moscow.

Maria Korachevsky.

I'm sorry, Lucas.

By the time you get there,

she'll have the information
we need to pinpoint the mole.

- I'm on my way.
- One other thing...

when you see Maria,

tell her I'm sorry it took this
for me to get in touch.

She'll understand.

- Yes?
- Sorry for the late-night call, Harry.

But I need to brief you on something
that can't wait till morning.

- Are you alone?
- Yes.

Good.

Heard of a Polish village
called Walily-Stacja?

It's 5 miles
from the old Soviet border,

and the Americans have decided

it's the perfect spot
for their missile defence shield.

When the news breaks, they'll go
ballistic. Literally, for all we know,

but we have no choice.

I've just seen the US intelligence
on the Syrian Nuclear Weapons programme.

The missile defence shield

could be the only thing
between us and an airborne strike.

I need to know
your assets are in place

and that none of your Russian networks
have been compromised.

I need to know
that you still have Sugar Horse.

Is Sugar Horse secure?

I can assure you...

I can assure you our position is
just as strong as it ever was.

Thank you, Harry.

"Chorus Of The Hebrew Slaves" Verdi

Team River Thames
Kiry

Spooks 707
"The Mole"

There were angry scenes in Moscow
this morning

as Russian leaders reacted
to the US plans

to place missile defence bases
in Eastern Poland.

One senior minister called it

"the greatest act of aggression
since the end of the Cold War".

'Meanwhile, The Prime Minister
backed the White House's statement

that the US plans
are purely defensive,

aimed to offer protection
from rogue states.

The Prime Minister also paid tribute

to Alexander Borkhovin, the Russian
Foreign Minister who died overnight

following his collapse
from a suspected heart attack...

Would you expalin why you're fixing
a mobile listening device

to our wall while we are dealing
with a diplomatic flare-up?

The short answer
is that I suspect your boss

of the most serious betrayal
in the history of this organisation.

Harry is being investigated
under suspicion of being an FSB mole.

- That's impossible.
- That is entirely possible!

And in his absence,
I'm taking control of this section.

I expect all officers
to observe protocol,

you work as normal
and you will report directly to me.

And while we continue investigations,
all your communications will be

recorded and analysed
by internal security.

This team is loyal to Harry.

We can't hear that and carry on
as if nothing's happened.

I do not believe that Alexander
Borkhovin died of a heart attack!

The Russians are up to something.
And until you find out what it is,

and how it relates to this crisis,
I don't want to ear another word!

Harry's been arrested.

- Do they have any evidence?
- I doubt it.

We'll be under surveillance.
We are to carry on as normal

- and report to Richard Dolby.
- That's ridiculous!

Whatever we may feel, we need to
work out what the Russians' next move is

before they know it themselves. Find out
if his death's anything to do with this.

Malcolm,
the hospital and his office.

Ben, the archive,
get every document on Borkhovin.

Connie, tell me
what the local media say.

Jo, I want his phone
and email records.

I want to know everything he did
in the last month.

Full cooperation with MI6 on this,
everyone.

Their contacts will be
invaluable to us.

- Where is Lucas, is he in trouble too?
- I have no idea.

But if anyone hears from Lucas,
then let me know immediately.

I've just left Cobra.

The Russians are even less amused
than we expected.

They think the missile defence shield
is nothing more than a cover

for the installation of US weapons
aimed at their country.

Apparently, they'll have
recalled their Washington

and London ambassadors
within the hour.

There are rumours they might even send
an aircraft carrier to patrol US waters.

I doubt the Americans thought
things would escalate this quickly,

so I've assured the White House
that you can compromise

Russian military planning
at the highest level.

I'm afraid that may not
be true any more, sir.

I believe that Harry Pearce has
been passing secrets to the FSB.

- Are you sure?
- I've sent you a dossier;

it should be with you now.
I think you'll agree

the evidence is irrefutable.

But this goes back years.

I spoke to him last night. I told him
exactly what our position was.

We're meant to be briefing
the CIA at 12.30.

I'm sorry, sir.

I acted as soon as I received
the intelligence.

I'm now doing everything that I can

to isolate him, identify
and pull back his assets.

And the least we can do

is debrief them
and get whatever information

they have on the Russian plans.

I can't believe Harry Pearce
is a traitor.

There must be
some other explanation.

Richard...

you've betrayed Sugar Horse
to the Russians.

You must know,
I would never do such a thing.

Alexander Borkhovin is dead!

The Russians claim
he had a heart attack.

- What really happened to him?
- I know as little as you do.

Only three people knew Borkhovin
was a Sugar Horse asset...

me, you and Hugo Prince.

I have done nothing except protect
and cultivate Borkhovin for our use.

That dossier was faked,
probably by Bernard Qualtrough.

It's part of the same attempt
to attack Sugar Horse

just at the point we need it most.

Look, Harry, I want the names
of all the Sugar Horse assets

that you passed to the FSB.

Can't you see you're being manipulated
into demanding my names,

because once they go into circulation,
the FSB will get their hands on them.

Give me the names of your assets.

You've already made your betrayal.
You've already destroyed the network.

If you have a shred of humanity,

you'll let me pull out your assets

with my own and debrief whatever
intelligence we can from them.

Sugar Horse is our only insurance
against a resurgent Russia.

If things escalate
over the missile shield,

The fact that my network's still
in place, may be our only hope.

I think you know Charles Grady...

at least, you're familiar
with his work.

I want those names.

So,

perhaps you'll give me
a different response?

I thought MI6's leads
sounded quite strong,

but the Russians have shut down
every avenue we could explore.

Are you surprised?

I can't quite believe
what he's accusing Harry of,

- can you?
- Don't be absurd!

I'm surprised they're taking so long
to realise their own stupidity.

I found something interesting.
Borkhovin's a hard-living type,

been complaining about angina-like
symptoms for 2 months.

Maybe he wasn't such an unlikely
candidate for a heart attack.

I found nothing suspicious from the few
people that haven't hung up on me.

- Malcolm?
- Nothing.

Except that I was trying to get
into Borkhovin's IT systems.

I found out that he had them
upgraded by an Indian firm

that has its European office
in Swindon.

I called the consultant they'd sent over
a man called Chandra Paturi.

A colleague told me
he died 3 days ago.

- What of?
- Heart attack.

- Coincidence?
- You can induce a heart attack.

Adenosine.

You can dose the victim by putting it
in a pillow case or a phone receiver.

We won't see Borkhovin's blood report,
so we'll walk back the cat on this.

Find out where Paturi was treated,
get hold of his post-mortem report,

see if he was given
toxicological analysis.

- I'll get onto it.
- No. Jo, you do that.

Connie, get this downstairs.
Make sure Dolby doesn't see it.

Adenosine is a naturally
occuring substance.

There's no reason for a pathologist
to find it suspicious.

It might not show if the postmortem
was more than 24 H after death.

We'll just have to hope it wasn't.

Swindon General are sending over
Paturi's postmortem report.

- You don't believe any of this, do you?
- What do you think?

Betrayal is a lonely business,
isn't it, Harry?

I wouldn't know.

That secret feeling of power
fades so quickly.

And the only thing
that can bring it back is more betrayal.

The irony is that each betrayal
can only lead deeper

into the loneliness you were trying
to escape from in the first place.

I'm here to help you...

to release you from your loneliness.

The only help I need
is in apprehending Qualtrough

and working out how he framed me.

I did make some enquiries
after you mentioned him earlier.

I learnt Bernard Qualtrough
has been a permanent resident

in Bangkok for the last 12 years.

Apparently,

he loves the climate. Either way,

he hasn't set foot
in the UK since 1996.

No, he's in this country now.
He's in this country

because he forged this dossier
you've been reading!

Give me the names of your assets, Harry,
and this can all be over very quickly.

You have to go to his bookshop!

- There is no bookshop.
- It's in Greenwich.

The names, Harry!

Listen to me!
I can't give you the names!

If I give you the names,
it will destroy the network!

It will just lead the FSB
straight to them!

Hello?

Where's Ros?

I'm afraid she's with the in-laws.

They've rather taken up residence.

Where are you, Lucas?

Lucas, where are you?

I'm on a little
antiques-buying jaunt.

Would you like some assistance
getting all the purchases back?

No.

I'll be fine. Bye.

How do you feel now?

Do you feel the urge to talk to me?

Do you feel the urge
to talk to me about those names?

All right, we can start off by talking
about something else if you like.

We could start by talking
about your son.

- My son has nothing to do with this.
- Hasn't he? What about your wife?

My ex-wife has nothing
to do with this.

- My... My family...
- Daddy!

- Daddy, help me... Daddy.
- ... have nothing to do with my work.

- Daddy!
- Of course, that's right.

Given that your work is your life,

that's meant your family
has had nothing to do with you.

I had to keep them apart.

You mean it was convenient

to create a veil of secrecy and lies

that they could never penetrate?

- I had to protect them!
- And what protection you gave.

The kind of protection that meant

that you would never be
available, you would never be there,

you would always be more involved

with things that were
more important to you.

The kind of protection
that meant that you betrayed

every single ideal and demand they had
of you as a husband and a father.

You're right.

Betrayal... is a pathology, Harry.

Just like your son's drug addiction,

just like your wife's depression.

They are... symptoms.

Failed relationships,

a tendency to anger quickly,

a preference for heavy
alcohol consumption.

You're describing half the people
in this organisation.

I'm describing a profile

that many people
share features with.

But for which you provide
the perfect match.

Give me those names, Harry.

Give me the names of all the assets
you have betrayed.

You know you want to do it.

You know you want to tell me.

I want to reassure
the Home Secretary.

Harry!

You're never going to see
the Home Secretary.

You're never going to see
anyone ever again,

unless you give me those names.

I have been ready for 15 years.

But poor Harry, this must be
serious if it's come to this.

Harry asked me to apologise
for not being in touch. He said...

he hoped you'd understand.

"When you love someone,
everything is understood."

Gorky.

- Do you have what we need?
- I had to plant the package.

It is one thing if I get picked up,
but this is too important to lose.

Where will I find it?

I hope it contains what you need.

Cafe Bedouin.
You will find a friend there.

You will have to be on your guard.
I intercepted messages to my superior.

They're looking for you. They know
already that you're not in London.

The next thing they'll do
is check flight manifests.

You cannot leave Moscow
under the same name.

- Can you get another identity?
- I've done that already.

My friend will give you
the documents to get out of Russia.

- Harry said you were formidable.
- We were well-matched.

Be careful. They will be everywhere.

Maria, it won't take them long
to notice what you've done.

I will be on a flight to London.

He was given a full postmortem
following the heart attack.

The pathologist had questions
but nothing to go on.

He had no idea that Paturi
had been in Russia 6 weeks before.

What's going on?

We think we have a lead
on what happened to Borkhovin.

Good, because the Home Secretary
is on his way.

We have less than 20 minutes to work out
what the hell he can tell the Americans

about what Moscow
are going to do next.

Adenosine triphosphate, 4 times the
normal level in Paturi's bloodstream.

Why didn't anybody pick up on this?

Adenosine is a naturally occurring
substance.

It may look suspicious, but there's
any number of reasons

- why a person might have raised levels.
- So,

the Russians are lying.
They did kill Borkhovin.

- You need to see this.
- What?

Alexander Borkhovin
used to get a lot of interest.

This file was signed out 25 times
between 1990 and 2003,

every time by a man
named Hugo Prince.

Something else you should see.

A Russian news agency
has just released this image

- from Borkhovin's postmortem.
- Why would they do that?

It's a way of the Government
leaking information

they want people to know,
unofficially.

What's that mark on his shoulder?
Can you go in closer?

Closer still?

What the hell is that?

Borkhovin was a Sugar Horse asset.

At this stage, I should tell you
that Harry briefed me about Sugar Horse.

He was trying to save the operation.

By telling unauthorised personnel
about its existence?

Whoever leaked that image is sending us
a message that they're onto our network.

If Harry was a mole, why would he
expose himself like that?

Because the damage is already done.

He's already leaked the names.

When Hugo died,
Harry and I split his assets.

We never knew each other's,
but we both knew Hugo's.

Now an asset Harry took on
has been murdered,

just when we might have needed him.

That doesn't mean that
Harry's responsible.

Someone could have got to the names
through Hugo Prince.

I worked under Hugo for 20 years.
I knew him as well as my own family.

He was not a traitor.

If you care to look at it,
I have proof of who was.

- Anyone can fake a dossier.
- Lucas North never arrived.

Caught up in traffic?

Wherever he is,
I know he's not a double agent.

I debriefed him...
with Harry.

Then I think you were party
to a piece of theatre

performed by two traitors
for your benefit.

The first Sugar Horse asset has been
murdered. Soon others will be, too.

By the time the US and Russia
sit down to thrash this out,

our intelligence on Russia
will be a joke,

unless you can force Harry
into giving up his names

- before they're killed.
- You want me...

to use Harry's team
to prove that he's a traitor?

I want you to salvage
what little remains

of British nuclear intelligence
on Russia before it's too late.

That's strange.

I'm picking up an unusual telecoms
interference pattern on my own monitors.

Someone on this floor
is using a phone scrambler.

- That's possible, isn't it?
- Not one I don't recognise.

Can we help you, sir?

- I'd like to speak with Richard Dolby.
- I'm here, Home Secretary.

I've just had a call from MI6.

A second Russian official
has been found dead.

Her name was Maria Korachevsky.
She was a senior civil servant

in Russia's nuclear programme.

Was she a Hugo Prince asset?

I hope you all realise
how this makes us look.

The Americans were counting on us
to help push through

the single most important defence
project of the 21st century.

This was the chance
to punch our weight

in the Atlantic alliance, to prove
what Britain brought to the table.

Sir, if you want us to work out
what's going on,

the team would be more effective if they
had authorisation to the information.

No! You're all tainted
by your association with Harry Pearce.

The Russians and their friends were
clearly far readier than we expected.

Without good intelligence, we will
never outmanoeuvre them on this.

I've got less than 3 hours

before I tell the White House
everything we know.

Sir.

If we're going to continue,
there are things you deserve to know.

Dolby doesn't want you to know this,

but both Alexander Borkhovin and
Maria Korachevsky were MI5 assets.

They were part of a sleeper
network called Sugar Horse.

It was designed to keep Russian
nuclear capability under NATO control.

That network has been destroyed
as Russia plans to turn

the missile defence issue
into a global crisis.

So, unless we can find out

who betrayed the Sugar Horse names
and stop them before anyone else dies,

we stand to lose any edge
we had over Russia

and any protection
against any future attack.

Why don't you just give us a list
of names so we can debrief them?

The network is unbreakable.

Certain names are known to certain
individuals. No one has the full list.

- Hugo Prince is a link?
- Yeah.

Hugo Prince and I were lovers.

I know he wasn't a traitor.

I'm not suggesting he was,

but when I saw how many times
he'd signed out the file,

I had a look at what we had on him. And
the last time he'd requested the file

was September 23rd, 2003.

Well, according to his service biog,
Hugo Prince died on September 22nd.

So someone accessed his file
using his name after he died?

Somebody who could be our traitor.

OK, get back down to the archives,

find the authorisation slip
used to access the file,

then get it to Malcolm
to put it through graphology.

Needle in a haystack. I'll come.

No, Connie, there'll be an avalanche
of chatter with that second death.

I need you listening in, trying to find
out who theRussians might hit next.

Jo, you and I are going to go
through every Russian official

who's ever made contact with MI5.

If no-one give us the names,
we'll bloody well work it out ourselves.

You realise all this could just prove
that Harry is the mole?

Yup, but it's also our only
chance to prove that he's not.

You've got lots of liars
on your team, Harry.

Do you know why?

It's because you understand them.

Because you're the biggest liar
of all.

King liar.

This is your damn run, Harry.

Isn't that so, Harry?

There's someone else who knows
about Sugar Horse, Sugar Horse...

You OK?

I've got a couple of leads, a Russian
scientist keeps being mentioned.

I think I might check out
what's going on downstairs.

OK, but I need you back on
the wires as soon as possible.

Don't worry, I'll be quick.

And would you buy a pretty girl
a glass of champagne?

- Not today.
- My name is Katerina,

and I love... champagne.

It makes me do very naughty things.

I'm sure it does.

The man in the leather
jacket is FSB!

They are looking for you,
everywhere.

- How the hell do they know I'm here?
- I have no idea,

but I saw him call for back up,

and they will be here
in ten minutes.

Now, pretend to be a tourist,

happy to be
with a sexy Russian girl.

Very good.

The things you need
are in a package in the kitchen.

How will I find it?

The package will be in one of the
drawers, the third one down.

There's also a way out,

to an alley that leads back
to the street, so leave that way.

And go quickly.

Yes?

Who is this?

- Hello.
- Ben!

Connie is the mole.
She is the Russian Mole.

- I have photographic proof!
- Lucas?

Luc...

Getting short of time. Ros thought
you might need some help.

- OK?
- Yeah,

sure.

Search away.

- What's up?
- Nothing.

I just...

feel like my eyes
are about to pack in.

Why don't you take a short break?
I'll make us both a cup of tea.

No, you're all right.
You go, I'm fine here.

OK.

No tea.

You're very young.

Too young to be wasting your
life with this nonsense.

It's my duty, I don't mind.

It's all right. It's OK.

It'll be over soon.

It's OK.

You've not given me any names,
Harry!

Hard interrogation
is singularly ineffective

against those with nothing to hide.

You know what they've already
worked out on your floor?

That Borkhovin was murdered.

You ordered it, didn't you?

As a first step to dismantling
the network

the West depends upon
to neutralise Russia.

- I did not order it.
- Come on, Harry.

It was only you and Richard Dolby
who knew he was an asset.

It doesn't matter how much you lie.

Your own team is already
piecing it together.

And you know how smart they are.

You know how quickly
they'll get to the truth.

I'll tell you something else. They want
to nail you even more than I do,

because of the way
you've betrayed us.

Privyet.

Something's happened.
I need to get out,

- now!
- You must hold your nerve.

All we need
is Harry's list of assets

and the Sugar Horse network
will be turned to dust.

He won't be able to resist
much longer.

- Do svidaniya, Bernard.
- Do svidaniya.

- Anything?
- No, nothing.

You didn't bring Ben back with you?

No, he's still plugging away.
Probably will be for a while.

What is it?

I've learned something
that might interest you.

- I know Lucas North is in Moscow.
- What's he doing there?

I'm not sure.
Ros Myers knows he's there.

She's not telling you
cos she expects him to make contact.

They're playing a complex game. If you
want to find out what they're up to,

- you better catch them in the act.
- How can I do that?

Well, I think I need to hear
what's on that listening device.

I was just with Ben Kaplan.

He got a call from outside.
I'm convinced it was Lucas.

Richard,

you and I have worked together
for more than 30 years.

Unless you find out
what Harry's team is up to,

everything that you and Hugo
worked for is at stake.

You don't want them to destroy that.

- I'll take you to the Listening Suite.
- No, you stay here.

You keep an eye on them. I'll go.

- I'll tell you what I find.
- Right...

This code will open the sound files.

- Has anyone heard from Ben?
- No.

No.

I'm gonna go down and check on him.

Ben?

Ben!

Home Secretary.

I apologise for being
out of contact today.

A little local misunderstanding
has arisen.

- I've seen the dossier, Harry.
- The dossier...

it's a forgery.
There's not a single word of it is true.

The world is on the edge
of an abyss.

The Americans will
do everything to complete

their missile defence programme.

And the Russians will
do everything to stop it.

The ace up our sleeve

- was Sugar Horse.
- It still is.

I've been through the dossier
with Richard Dolby.

Alexander Borkhovin is mentioned.

Maria Korachevsky is mentioned.

All your communication
with the FSB is documented.

Sir, you have to understand.

This is an orchestrated attack on me
and my network,

a network... that still protects us

and will still allow us
to call Russia's bluff.

It's time for you
to give up those names.

Home Secretary, I would never
betray this country, you know that.

I have given... my life,
I have given...

everything I have, in its service.

And you were very good, Harry.

I trusted you completely.

And I will never forgive you for the
damage your actions have inflicted.

So...

when this is over, you will be stripped
of everything, do you understand?

The Knighthood,

the pension.

You will die in the most obscure
and impoverished ignominy

that we are capable
of heaping on anyone.

The only thing you
can possibly salvage...

is your self-respect.

So,

if you have an atom...

of that left,

you will give us those names.

At the very least,
we can save those involved

and make this
a fair fight with Russia.

Goodbye, Harry.

Let's go home.

Before I give you anything,
I want to speak to Ros Myers.

I want my team to know
why I acted the way I did.

The door's locked, he's not answering
his phone. I've called security.

I know he had an external call.

Tap into the phone
monitoring device.

The call was from Moscow!

The sound file's protected
by a six digit code.

It's meant to be random, but I've
installed enough of these things

to know that anything authorised
by Dolby starts with a 2... 7.

Come on, come on...

Bingo!

According to my monitors, Ben received
his call roughly 13 minutes ago.

Ben, Connie is the mole!

She is the Russian mole.
I have photographic proof.

File deleted.

- There's nothing. It's been deleted.
- Weird.

So where the hell is Ben?

I've just spoken to Charles Grady.

Harry would like to see you.

Hello, Ros.

Can you at least give him
a glass of water?

I'm afraid not.

None of this is true, is it?

I'm afraid it is.

I've betrayed you
and the entire team.

I gave the names of my
Sugar Horse assets to the FSB.

I can understand how you must feel
but in mitigation,

my priority has been the renaissance

... renaissance of something
I believe in, profoundly.

I'm very sorry, Ros.

Can you let me out now?

Ros?

How was Harry?

Did he say anything?

Renaissance... Come.

Pull up anything you can relating
to the code name Renaissance.

Renaissance.
It's a retired operation.

Run by Harry during the 1980s.

Its object was to persuade the KGB
that they had a mole inside MI5.

Who was the officer
used to dupe them?

Connie James.

Traitor.

Ilya Silvashko...

The under secretary
for arms procurement?

Grisha Zormanov.

Porto Blok.

The Kremlin's head
of Internal Security.

Even I never thought Sugar Horse
could have corrupted him.

But don't worry,
he'll soon find out...

his part in all this is over.

And what about me?

When you reach Moscow,

you can expect the full gratitude
of the motherland.

Thanks to you, Russia...

can finally fulfil its destiny,
to stop...

and turn back

the spread of American imperialism.

It doesn't matter what you try.
I've got the names of Harry's assets

and I've already passed them on
to a trustworthy officer.

Within 20 minutes, they'll all be
on their way to tell us what they know.

You are a fool!

I know why Harry wanted to see me.

Connie James was turned
during Operation Renaissance.

Security's just called.

One of the locks to the paper
archive's been tampered with.

I can't wait for the car.
I need to get out of here.

Get the driver to leave
the ID in locker 416.

I'll contact you when I get
out through airport security.

Step away from the Pods.

Is anything wrong?

Operation Renaissance.

That's where they turned you,
isn't it?

You and Harry working to persuade
the Russians they had a mole.

He came back from Moscow the same...

You didn't.

You realise it's too late.
I've already sent the names.

Not the right names, I'm afraid.

Names I gave to Richard,
because I knew you'd be working hard

to get him to trust you.

- Almost made it.
- Almost.

Why, why did you do it?

- I don't have to explain my actions.
- Yes, you do! To me.

Did what I thought was right.

We're a pathetic little country,

putting a fig-leaf of British democracy
over the actions of a monster.

- What about Ben?
- I had no choice.

- You had a choice!
- Jo!

Connie,

he was worth more than that.

Get her out of my sight.

I'm sure we'll see each other again.

I sincerely hope not.

Harry Pearce, Home Secretary.

And what will happen to the
names you gave?

- After all, they were real people.
- The FSB will have killed them by now.

But we can surely expect the
Russians to up the ante again

once they realise what we've done?

Without a shadow of a doubt.

Home Secretary, I'd like to talk to you
about Ben Kaplan.

Although obviously, Ben cannot
be buried with military honours,

the Home Secretary has agreed,

he should be made
a posthumous member of the DSO.

In recognition of everything
he's contributed to M15,

both today and in the past.

The real memorial for Ben
is not in medals and ceremonies,

but in the way we carry on
with our work

to make sure
that their sacrifice was not in vain.

I'll be speaking
to Ben's family later today.

If it's all right, sir,
I'd like to do that.

Tell them they can call me,
at any time.

I'm assuming none of this
makes any difference

- to American plans on missile defence?
- None whatsoever.

We remain in a state of heightened alert
ready for imminent Russian reprisals.

Then we need to deal with this.

Using your password,
we were reassuring Sugar Horse assets.

- One of them sent this back.
- "Beware...

Tiresias wakes... 3 pm tomorrow."

What the hell is Tiresias?

- The Russians are attacking on London.
- So what kind of an attack?

MI5.

We don't know,
but we're about to find out.

Six, heavily armed, moving in
from our east. A kill squad.

All we need to do is cross London.
How hard can that be?

- They're alone.
- Shit.

Whose idea was this?

You're walking directly into the arms
of people who want you dead.