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Previously on "Berlin Station"...

My source says they're making
a deal for the weapon.

We can't let Adeyemi
sell this tech to the Chinese.

I've been authorized
to make you this proposal.

It's quite generous.

Triple it.

You new to the building?

Welcome. I'm Robert.

Nice to meet you. I'm Nina.

That man is Sergei Basarov,

and he is incontrovertible proof

of Krik's move in Estonia.

Tomorrow, midnight.

Sergei for Daniel Miller.

NATO summit's in 48 hours.

We need a unanimous vote on Article 5

to get Krik to back down.

How do you plan to get the votes?

We'll lean on NATO's
most influential. 14-Eyes.

South of France.

My fellow 14-Eyes, they may be joining.

So, how exactly is your contact
in St. Petersburg

supposed to get Torres to Krik?

He's a roofer, a high-end
concierge for the Russian elite.

Hector DeJean.

Krik's untouchable.

If he's got Miller, he's as good as dead.

This is Roman Platov.

Tomorrow, we go to Vassily's dacha,

talk some business.

[BIRD CAWS IN DISTANCE]

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[PANTING]

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[GRUNTS]

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[GRUNTS]

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[MAN SHOUTS IN RUSSIAN]

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[MAN SHOUTS IN RUSSIAN]

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[MAN SHOUTS IN RUSSIAN]

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[SCREAMING]

[SCREAMING INTENSIFIES]

[DAVID BOWIE'S "I'M AFRAID
OF AMERICANS" PLAYS]

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♪ Johnny's in America,
low techs at the wheel ♪

♪ I'm afraid of Americans ♪

♪ I'm afraid of the world ♪

♪ I'm afraid I can't help it ♪

♪ I'm afraid I can't ♪

♪ I'm afraid of Americans ♪

♪ I'm afraid of the world ♪

♪ I'm afraid I can't help it ♪

♪ I'm afraid I can't ♪

♪ I'm afraid of Americans ♪

[GRUNTS] Oh, no!

- I'm sorry!
- I'm so sorry.

It's my fault. Are you okay?

No, I'm sorry. I wasn't paying attention.

Here, I got it. You got them all.

- Sorry.
- Thank you.

Sorry.

Uh, yeah, that's, uh...

That's from my son, Noah.

Thought I'd, uh...
send a card on time for once.

As long as there is cash inside,

he won't care if it's a bit late.

Oh. So you speak fluent teen.

[CHUCKLING] Amongst other languages.

I have two 13-year-old nieces,
so it comes in handy.

You give lessons? [CHUCKLES]

Um...

We are clearly very busy people

who tend to collide in hallways and all.

Maybe we should try a deliberate meeting.

What about dinner at my place?

Uh... wow.

Uh, uh, okay, yeah.

Uh, absolutely.

But, um, let me bring the dinner.

How about that? I-I know a place.

Uh, best dim sum in Berlin, so...

Oh, uh... I won't argue with that.

Good. Nice bumping into you.

[CHUCKLES] See ya.

[VEHICLE APPROACHES]

♪♪

[CONVERSING IN RUSSIAN]

Hmm. Flamethrowers.

For the man who has everything.

This is tame.

Last time someone stiffed on a Krik deal,

it was shoot to kill.

Blake.

Major.

This is Manuel DeSanto,
the investor I told you about.

Of course.

Welcome to my dom, Mr. DeSanto.

Mr. Krik, a pleasure.

[SPEAKING RUSSIAN]

♪♪

Not the warm welcome we expected.

You ought to be glad it wasn't warmer.

♪♪

Well, asking me to meet
before my morning cup of joe,

this better be good news.

You are in luck.

A certain someone, uh, would prefer him

out of American custody.

Oh.

So the threat of a NATO session
was enough to frighten

the warlord of St. Petersburg after all?

[CHUCKLES]

Coincidence.

Serendipity.

Mm. Mm.

80,000 Russian soldiers fell
in the Battle of Berlin.

Almost makes two lives

seem trivial, doesn't it?

Daniel Miller for your boy, Basarov.

Were you with him in Tallinn?

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Yeah.

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Midnight.

Bahnbetriebswerk

PankowHeinersdorf.

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[INDISTINCT TALKING IN DISTANCE]

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[SEAGULLS SQUAWK]

[INDISTINCT TALKING CONTINUES]

O-Okay.

Just quickly remind me again
what you're doing

soaking up rays on the Cote d'Azur

while I'm stuck here in fucking Berlin?

VALERIE: If you'd like to come
run this 14-ring circus,

you're more than welcome, Robert.

No, I'm good. How are we looking?

Spain is courting opposition,
but that's nothing new?

April's on it, though.

Where are we with Sergei Basarov?

Not a peep out of Basarov,
but they're worried.

Kolya is willing to broker the trade.

- Tonight.
- On the eve of the Article 5 vote?

Jesus.

Robert, Basarov is
the best evidence we have

of Russian actors in Estonia.

It's too risky. You need to stall Kolya.

What, double-cross him
and lose our one chance

of getting Daniel back?

Jesus Christ, Valerie,
h-h-he's only alive

because the Russians are showing
highly-unusual restraint here.

And if that fuckin' vote fails...

It won't.

If it fucking fails,

Damocles' sword comes down
on Daniel and Estonia.

Even if we go blacksite
on this motherfucker,

he's not coughing up
anything we don't already know.

And everything we do know
can easily be dismissed

as fake fuckin' news.

Well, if you have a better alternative,

I'd really love to hear it.

Yeah, Torres is about

to strike a deal with Vassily Krik.

Once we establish
the Russian money trail,

that's proof even the Spaniards
can't poke holes in.

I'd feel a lot better
if Hector wasn't involved.

Well, Torres can hold his own.

Look, just keep pressing Basarov,

see if you can get anything out of him.

And then, once Torres gets us
Krik's accounts,

you're cleared to go in
and make the deal.

Let's just get Daniel home.

Yep. [SIGHS]

[CELLPHONE BEEPS]

♪♪

[DOOR OPENS]

We need to expedite things.

Berlin's counting on us to get access

to Krik's accounts by first light.

Took me months to earn his business.

We don't have months.
These men aren't grunts.

They're captains,
and they're lieutenants.

Krik's ready to make a move.

Edwards gave me orders...

Oh, fuck Valerie.
I'm here to find Daniel.

Your con can wait.

Krik's money's not going anywhere.

[VEHICLE APPROACHING]

♪♪

Oh, shit.

Krik's third wife,
just as deadly as the husband.

[SPEAKS INDISTINCTLY]

I know her well.

How do you think she got the tiger?

[TIGER GROWLS]

All right, you win.

The sooner we get out of
this fuckin' place, the better.

Stay put.

Try and keep your fuckin' head attached.

[ENGINE REVVING]

[BRAKES SCREECH]

[BRAKES SQUEAK]

[ENGINE SHUTS OFF]

- Hello.
- Esther.

That's adorable.
Who brought show-and-tell?

I did. Thought it might
help us to see where we are.

We only have 10 hours before we meet

with the rest of the 14 Eyes.

We have to do everything we can

to ensure that all NATO members
vote in the right way.

Triggering Article 5 requires
a unanimous vote.

We'll need to prove beyond a doubt

that this unrest in Estonia
was orchestrated abroad.

- And do we have that proof?
- We're working on it.

Well, that's reassuring.

Even with irrefutable evidence,
we'd face opposition.

We already have.

In Brussels, both Norway
and Italy are pushing back.

What else do we know?

I'd expect the usual Russian loyalists

to cause a stink.

Bulgaria and Hungary have refused

to expel diplomats in the past.

So have the Czech Republic,
Slovenia, Slovakia...

I wouldn't count on Spain or Portugal

for support, either.

The Spanish PM has the Kremlin
on speed dial.

And guess we have to add Denmark
to that list.

Oh, no, Denmark's a firm Western ally.

Well, ally or not,

I saw the Danish
Defense Minister confab'ing

with a CNI agent this morning,
so there's always that.

That's a third of the vote.

If Russia's already exerted
this much influence,

Article 5 would fail.

APRIL: Well, here's a surprise...

Russia's not pulling the strings.

I tailed Serrano back to a second meet

at Hotel Banc de Roches...

block of suites paid for
by Fenxi Systems.

The Chinese telecom company?

Yeah. I did a little digging.

Last week, Copenhagen Zoo
received two pandas.

Panda diplomacy...
ink an important trade deal,

and you get a fucking panda.

But what would the Chinese stand to gain

- from war in the Baltics?
- I don't know,

but whatever it is,
we better figure it out,

and we better figure it out fast,

because if NATO can't fend off a panda,

they're gonna get mauled
by a very, very big bear.

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[TIGER GROWLS SOFTLY]

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[INDISTINCT TALKING IN DISTANCE]

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[SAFE BEEPS]

LANA: You are not supposed to be up here.

[CHUCKLES]

It's... It's just...

It's a maze... It's a maze up in here.

Does your mama know you play that game?

No, but Papa does.

He won't let me hunt anyone
until I get older.

A-Anyone?

[PHONE BEEPING RHYTHMICALLY]

Um...

So, uh, what else
does your papa teach you?

The three most important
lessons in life...

how to earn money, how to look after it,

and how to spend it.

Oh, oh.

Like this, hmm?

[BEEPING CONTINUES]

Where'd it go? I don't know.

Oh, there it is.

Oh.

There it was.

Show me how you did that.

Mm.

Well, only if you let me try your game.

Have it... The battery's almost dead.

Mm. Deal.

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[MUSIC PLAYS INDISTINCTLY OVER INTERCOM]

[SPEAKING GERMAN]

Um, uh, one macchiato, two shots,

just a whisper of foam, please.

Yeah, yeah. I know what he wants.

- Hey.
- Hey.

Um, can I also get a caramel latte?

Yeah.

Terrific, thanks.

Oh, and, uh... and a black coffee.

All to go, please.

Here you go. Keep the change.

Danke schoen.

[CELLPHONE CHIMES]

[CONVERSING IN GERMAN IN DISTANCE]

[REGISTER BEEPS]

Your caramel latte.

How's he doing?

Real chatter box.

Won't shut up about invading Estonia.

Blow me, Frank.

Hey.

Brought you a coffee.

Go on.

It's fresh. It's hot.

Just trying to be a good host.

My boss doesn't think
that I'm nice enough.

Hey, I told her I offered you immunity,

nice, cozy retirement in the U.K.

All you have to do...

is tell me who sent you to Estonia,

who ordered you
to assassinate Sofia Vesik.

♪♪

[SIGHS]

♪♪

Now...

this may be difficult

for a Yankee to grasp...

but in Russia,

there are no ribbons for failure.

And whether I talk or not
changes nothing.

My fate is sealed.

I'm a dead man already.

And so is Daniel Miller.

♪♪

[CLASSICAL MUSIC PLAYS
FAINTLY IN DISTANCE]

[SPEAKS INDISTINCTLY]

Reservation takes months to get.
Do you mind if I join?

Excuse me, Madame,
I'm afraid you cannot...

No, no. Please... I'd be honored.

Please give us a moment.

- I don't believe we've had the pleasure.
- B.B. Yates.

Lovely to meet you, Miss Yates.

Lucy Ximen.

Number 62 on the Forbes List
of female billionaires.

Educated at Cambridge, chair of Fenxi,

whose transparent ties
to the Chinese State

routinely run it afoul with regulators.

It must be a big coincidence,

the change to your itinerary

on the eve of a NATO summit,

and taking over three hotel suites.

You sure don't travel light.

You've done your homework, Miss Yates.

No wonder you've gotten the ear
of the Oval Office so quickly.

Now, shouldn't you be in Brussels?

Chamber meetings are for decorum.

Like any important deal,

the real business gets done
behind the scenes.

Many prefer the golf course,
but I like this venue.

Why didn't you just announce
your arrival with a bullhorn?

You wanted to be found,
and you want us to know

that China holds the short leash
on the opposition bloc.

My presence was never intended
to be subtle.

Good. So we can drop the subterfuge
and talk about why China

is interfering in European affairs.

Let's call this what it is, shall we?

Two world powers vying for dominance.

The only difference...

one is waning, the other waxing.

We've produced more
self-made billionaires

than any other country in the world.

And those billions helped finance

Estonia's tech sector.

This isn't about spite.

No, it's not.

It's pragmatism.

Russia's no ally,
but bribery and corruption,

they're a common language...
one that's reliable.

What if we could learn
to speak the same language?

I believe China would be all ears.

I have a client upstairs
getting restless.

Your poker face is
usually better than this.

What's really going on?

German BND are sniffing around
St. Petersburg,

looking for a missing American officer.

I don't want the scent
leading the CIA to my door.

Friends from another life, huh?

You've got just as much to lose
in that freeport as I have.

I need to know if Krik's involved.

Tell you one thing about Vassily Krik...

he likes his games.

But he only hunts when the prey
is weaker than him,

only takes chances
when he knows he'll win.

That...

doesn't exactly answer my question.

B.B.: As I expected,

the Chinese have a giant request.

Did Lucy guarantee to back off

in exchange for Adeyemi's technology?

Not in so many words, but I don't think

any of this is a coincidence.

The Chinese investors we burned
are a subsidiary of Fenxi.

What were we supposed to do?

That tech is safer in American hands.

I know, but surrendering
this patent is exactly

the kind of goodwill gesture we need.

This isn't a billion-dollar IP.
His device is a weapon.

Why do you think Langley wants it so bad?

So what?

We give it to the Chinese,
cross our fingers,

and hope that they scratch our backs?

April's right. It's a huge risk.

Sergei Basarov isn't talking.

Rafa's gone dark somewhere in Russia.

The clock is ticking,
and we've got to bring

the opposition on side.

I'm gonna take a run at the Dane,

see if I can get him to break ranks.

Maybe the others will follow.

It's worth a shot.

[SEAGULLS SQUAWK]

With the IFE tax loophole...

you won't find a better investment.

Platov told me about that,
showed me the numbers.

45% is very impressive.

All you need is an office
with four employees,

which I will oversee as I want.

Blake will be our middle man.

Not sure about that.

[SCOFFS]

You don't like Blake.

I like Blake fine.

Trust him, that's another story.

Blake's loyalty carries
a steep price tag.

He's done his part.

So if it makes you feel
more comfortable...

we can deal directly from now on.

[CHUCKLES]

Only in Russia for a few days
and already catching on.

You know, there's a saying...

"Corruption is everywhere,
but in Russia, it prospers."

[CHUCKLES]

Well, cheers to that.

I knew I liked you.

♪♪

We share the same philosophy.

Just because I've done well
doesn't mean...

that I don't feel sorry

everyone in Russia
is not as rich as I am.

Let's do this.

♪♪

Yes, Mr. Secretary, I understand.

It's the only course of action.

Yes, sir. I'll get it done.

[CELLPHONE BEEPS]

Something wrong?

No, nothing.

Any sign of Valerie?

No, nothing yet.

Can't wait any longer. We got to go.

Thank you.

Allons-y, monsieur.

APRIL: Where's the meeting?

A decommissioned power station,

somewhere we won't be disturbed.

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

Za nashu druzhbu.

To our friendship.

[GLASSES CLINK]

[GROANS]

Ahh!

Listen...

I don't want to be a stickler,

but we got to transfer some funds soon...

Tomorrow, tomorrow. Why rush?

My vstretimsya pod stolom.

We meet again, under the table.

Salud.

[GLASSES CLINK]

[GLASS THUDS LIGHTLY]

- [RETCHES]
- Whoa!

- [COUGHS]
- Too much heat.

- Sorry, man.
- Don't worry about it.

- No, no! I got it.
- Someone take care of it.

- [COUGHING]
- Go clean yourself up.

[SPEAKING RUSSIAN]

[DOORBELL RINGS]

Hey.

[CHUCKLING] Hi.

- Uh...
- Oh.

I hope you're hungry. I brought a lot.

- [LAUGHS]
- No, I mean a lot.

Oh, my gosh.

Yeah, it's the best xiao long bao

this side of Shanghai.

And pair it with a nice
Sauvignon Blanc, crisp.

This is my friend's vineyard.

- Oh, nice.
- Yeah.

Uh, please, come in.

Oh, it's almost ready.

Sorry. Is this rude? I'm...
I'm just... I'm starving.

No, dig in. It's what it's there for.

[SIGHING] Oh.

Oh, my God.

Yeah, it's good.

Ah.

So, how long you been in Berlin?

Mm! Long story.

I actually did my residency
in Berlin, ages ago.

Back to Warsaw,

and then I did my fellowship
at Georgetown.

You've been around.

It's not the years, it's the mileage.

Uh...

That's when you're supposed
to say how great I look.

Oh, you do.

I'm sorry.

I'm, uh... I'm just, um...

I'm expecting this stupid
earnings report from work,

so I'm...

If you have somewhere better
to be, it's...

No, I don't. I'm... I'm good.

And, by the way, you look great.

My brain's just fried.

I have a little bit of a headache.

You wouldn't have any aspirin, would you?

Let me check.

[MOTOR REVS IN DISTANCE]

I swear I just bought some.

Where could it be.

Um...

Sorry! I might be out.

Uh, I-I-I think I'll live.

I couldn't find any, but maybe...

this can help.

There you go. I'm feeling better already.

Give me that.

Old family remedy.

Let's get this party started.

[BOTTLE CLINKS]

[PIANO PLAYING IN DISTANCE]

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

Vassily should never have talked you

into retiring.

♪♪

It was an order.

Not a discussion.

Bullshit.

♪♪

No one gives you orders.

♪♪

♪♪

What do you want from me, Irina?

[PIANO CONTINUES IN DISTANCE]

[TIGER GROWLS SOFTLY]

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

- Gerald.
- Miss Yates.

Wasn't expecting to see you
again so soon.

Sign of the times, I'm afraid.

[CHUCKLES]

♪♪

♪♪

Shall we begin?

♪♪

[SAFE BEEPS]

♪♪

♪♪

[PHONE CAMERA CLICKS]

♪♪

[SAFE BEEPS]

♪♪

♪ In the water ♪

♪ Feel my thoughts ♪

♪ Wash over me ♪

♪ Over me ♪

How's the headache?

Oh, uh, it's...

it's much...

much, much better.

[MOANS]

So much better.

♪ Over me ♪

♪ And I never meant to be
the girl who broke your heart ♪

♪ I know I've been bad
and did you wrong ♪

♪ And now I'm all alone ♪

♪ Never meant to be your stepping stone ♪

♪ So lay with me now,
I'll tell you how it went ♪

♪ All the thoughts that were
running through my head ♪

[CELLPHONE CHIMES]

Wait.

Shit.

Shit, I'm sorry.

Fuck.

I hate to do this.

I'm sorry. I have to go.

I have a work emergency.

Can we please take a rain check?
I'm sorry.

I'll make it up to you. I promise.

Get out.

♪ Feels your anger ♪

♪ Like a fire ♪

Leave the dumplings.

Well...

[MOANS]

Okay.

Rain check.

Rain check.

♪ I hear them laughing ♪

[CELLPHONE VIBRATING]

Yeah, I'm... I'm looking at it now.

Call Valerie,
tell her Torres fucking did it.

We got what we need to bring Daniel home.

[PIANO PLAYS]

Dance with me.

I don't shit where I eat.

Charming.

Professional policy, nothing personal.

That's not what you said
when we were in Sochi.

Moment of weakness.

And it could have got me killed.

I know what you're after,

but I can't help you, not anymore.

Part of that money belongs to me.

It's too dangerous for both of us.

You helped Sasha to get
rid of her husband.

I did. But Ilya Antonovich is
not Vassily Krik.

And Vassily is not
who people think he is.

Then who is he?

Who is he?

[SIGHS DEEPLY]

You know what he's planning?

He doesn't think I listen,
but I know all the secrets.

So what other secrets do you know?

Hmm?

The CIA officer they're holding...

know anything about him?

Big, strong American man, like you?

I'm serious.

Yes, I know of him.

Where is he?

Nyet.

No more answers.

Irina...

Will you help me or not?

I can sell off some of the artwork.

All right? Skim a little off the top.

It's not a lot, but it's a start.

[GUN TAPS]

♪♪

[SIGHS]

One I'm sure the Major would
like to hear about.

[GUN COCKS]

♪♪

♪♪

[SIGHS]

Okay.

One last chance.

You cough up something up I can use

or it's back to the gulag.

[CHUCKLES]

Okay.

Okay, please. [CLEARS THROAT]

I'll talk.

People imagine life
in rural Russia is hard.

Try Moscow during Perestroika.

At least if you had a dacha,
you could grow food.

In the cities...

[INHALES DEEPLY]

[SIGHS]

...we starved.

Those who didn't, they killed each other.

My neighbor, after he lost his job,

he strangled his children,
and then hung himself.

My uncle...

murdered by 13-year-olds

because he wouldn't pay them
to wash his car windows.

No hot water, no heat in winter,

wearing every stitch we owned
just to stay warm.

Everywhere I looked...

helpless people.

♪♪

You think I joined the army

to earn a hundred rubles a month?

I served...

because I refused to be like them.

I endured dedovshchina,
beatings from my commanders,

until I became the better soldier,

the steadiest shot,

the one who gave the beatings.

No more helplessness now.

Now I chose...

who lived...

and who died.

♪♪

I see you through a scope,

and in that moment,
your life belongs to me.

[INHALES DEEPLY]

Absolute control.

♪♪

[SHUTTERS]

It's how God must feel.

♪♪

Control.

The thing you lack.

Tell me, Robert Kirsch...

does it bother you...

to be a pawn in our game?

[CHUCKLES SOFTLY]

Well...

that sob story almost got me.

[INHALES DEEPLY, SIGHS]

You should take that back home,

tell me who's in control there.

No.

I'm not going back.

My time is up.

♪♪

What the...

Fuck!

Fuck.

No. No, no, no.

No.

No! Frank!

Frank, get in here!

Un-fucking-cuff him!

Uncuff him!

No, no! No!

No, you're not going out like this!

Not like that, motherfucker! No!

No! Aah!

No, motherfucker!

No! No!

- No!
- [GASPING]

Do you regret... leaving him behind, huh?

[COUGHING]

Yebat' tebya v rot mudak.

[COUGHING, WHEEZES]

♪♪

Let's put it to a vote.

Whether or not we will advocate
for invoking Article 5.

France is in favor.

[BUTTONS CLICK]

[PEOPLE MURMURING]

You promised me
that America would support.

I said I knew where the White House stood

on the matter.

I didn't say what that opinion was.

You already met behind our backs?

If this is about spending
two fucking-percent, I...

It is not.

The United States is committed
to our collective defense...

when that defense is justified.

The White House has been working overtime

to thaw relations with Russia,

and accusing the Kremlin now
of authorizing the invasion

of a NATO state is counterproductive.

VALERIE: Accusation?

The proof is right there.

Yes, we've all seen the intelligence.

Internal skirmishes,

intensified by the presence
of the Estonian Defense League

bringing the hammer down on
the ethnic Russian population.

I said I needed proof.

What I have been given is rumors

of a sanction-breaking
oligarch arming rebels.

This does not satisfy
the criteria of Article 5.

And it is my official
recommendation to the President.

The U.K. cannot shoulder
the responsibility

of military engagement without the U.S.

Neither will France.

♪♪

♪♪

Germany is energy-dependent on Russia.

We won't be able to do this alone.

Superb.

Well, this is it, then.

There will be no NATO resolution.

Estonia is on their own.

♪♪

♪♪

[SCOFFS]

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

Oh, fuck.

♪♪

[COMPUTER BEEPS]

♪♪

Nina...

♪♪

I never fucking touched her.
I didn't touch her!

Maybe.

But you were going to touch my money.

Isn't that right?

You broke my trust.

- Now I break y...
- Bullshit!

You fucking need me!

Half your fuckin' fortune is
tied up in my freeport!

Moscow turns their back on you,
you're fucked!

You are fucked!

I'm your only fuckin' lifeline, Vassily!

That's a good point.

And why I appreciate you introducing me

to DeSanto.

♪♪

- All right.
- Do not need a roofer...

- All right, all right.
- ...once you've built the house.

TORRES: Wait. Wait.

Blake, he's my partner, whatever he did.

You and I made a deal.

A deal you were just about
to cut him out of.

You fuckin' what?

He knows too much to walk away.

- That's a problem.
- No, no, no, no, no problem.

Only, I thought, he deserves
a sporting chance, okay?

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Rodion, the rifles.

[RODION SPEAKS RUSSIAN]

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And fetch the blyat.

To celebrate our good news

by putting it out of its misery.

If you want to call me a name, go ahead.

I've been called every one in the book.

Yeah, so have I.

We had all the evidence, and you know it.

We had what they wanted us to have...

just enough to be certain
but never enough to prove it.

If the same vote had failed at NATO,

then the Alliance is nothing
more than a paper tiger.

Without the threat of Article 5,
it's open season.

If Estonia's just the finger in the dam

and the levee breaks, then what?

The Balkans, the Baltics, Ukraine?

A new Iron Curtain drops within months.

Russia's back on Germany's doorstep.

I mean, w-w-what is your alternative?

You just let them march
into Estonia? Is that it?

If Krik wants to show the Kremlin

what a big man he is, let him.

Tapa will be overrun in hours.
I hope you understand that.

Maybe.

Jason Wolfe sent me to this quagmire

because no one else would touch it.

He expected me to drown,
and I do not intend to.

Oh, I'm sure you don't.

Very self-serving.

Congratulations.

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[DOOR OPENS]

[CELLPHONE RINGS]

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DOVE: April? Oh, thank God.

They wouldn't let me
use the phone until now.

- Who wouldn't?
- German immigration.

We're in a detention center
near Schonefeld, I think.

Somebody reported us... They
said we were building a weapon.

You have to help us.

Okay. Slow down. Tell me what happened.

The police kicked down the door,
held guns to my father's head,

accused us of plotting a terror attack.

- You know that's bullshit.
- Did they say who reported you?

They won't tell us shit.

They're protecting
some skinhead's anonymity.

Or Aquinas or whoever else
you promised the prototype to.

Who else has access to the lab?

What lab?

They took everything...
our equipment, our research...

Okay, I'll be there in a few hours.

We'll get this sorted.

Please hurry.

They're putting us on a flight
to Lagos tomorrow.

You're not going anywhere. I promise.

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[CELLPHONE BEEPS]

[SIGHS]

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[BARS CLINK]

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You first.

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[BODY THUDS]

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[GRUNTS]

[SIGHS]

You look surprised.

Thought slipping him a razor was
a pretty clear indicator

of what you wanted.

Wasn't me.

Another friend perhaps,
offering him mercy.

Nina...

She's not one of yours?

[CHUCKLES]

Who's Nina?

[SNAPS]

[VAN DOOR OPENS]

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[VAN DOOR OPENS]

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Tell Esther Krug to keep her nose

out of Russian business.

Who the fuck is this?
We had a fucking deal.

We did.

Looks like we both have
to be disappointed.

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Where's Daniel?

I don't know.

Circumstances changed.

Jesus Christ.

No.

Krik's making a play? What about NATO?

- Check your cables.
- No.

NATO called off the emergency session.

No, no, no, no, no. That's not possible.

These are volatile times, Robert.

Only one assurance
in this unpredictable world.

Chaos.

[ENGINE STARTS]

What the fuck are you doing, man?

Giving you a head start.
Get to the green dacha.

- [DOGS BARKING]
- Here.

[SPEAKING RUSSIAN]

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[BARKING CONTINUES]

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[CHAINS CLATTER]

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[DOG BARKS]

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Now check this out.

[SHOUTS IN RUSSIAN]

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