Original subtitles

Wake up the Americans.

NATIONAL OPERA

Our world is chiaroscuro.

Our world is chiaroscuro.

Without a friend, at dusk.

This attack is a lure to eliminate you.

But I made contact.

Deliver you or kill you. I have two minutes. Make up your mind.

Where is the package?

In the cloakroom.

Stay!

Take his!

What are you doing ?

What are you doing ?

Who are you?

Without a friend at dusk?

You will suffice. Bring it to the others!

Swap your clothes to deceive the Ukrainians.

Funny encapsulation.

Indatable, but reliable.

Your outcome?

Sewer gallery.

Take this.

Take him to his exit. I am wary.

Defusable?

Centralized. With others ?

They erase the traces.

- The public. - Non-VIP.

- Not our mission! - It becomes mine.

Go away.

No need to kill these people.

Not a guy of ours.

As long as he helps!

It's not the right one!

A man can hold his tongue about 18 hours.

So, your colleagues will be at the shelter around 7 a.m.

He didn't last 18 minutes.

But he had nothing to hide.

You were exfiltrating an uninteresting guy.

Risk.

Unless you were counting on that?

The death...

CIA endowment.

Don't sacrifice yourself

once they are safe.

Almost 7 a.m.!

He is moving forward!

You have to put it back an hour.

Spit!

Welcome to the next life.

You have been put into an artificial coma

time to get out of Ukraine

and make your mouth again.

The cyanide capsule

was wrong.

Why ?

Test yourself.

Test ?

My teeth were pulled out.

Is my team safe?

No.

Russian Barbouzes, a priori.

Someone has spoken.

Not you.

You preferred to die than let go of your colleagues.

We all think we would go for it

in the burning building.

But you have to feel the heat

to really know.

You, you know.

I resign.

Impossible. You are dead.

Your duty transcends national interest.

It's a question of survival.

For who ?

Everybody.

It's a cold, freezing war.

Know his true nature, it is already losing.

Knowledge is compartmentalized.

I don't have to give you

just a gesture

associated with the word "precept":

Tenet.

To be handled with care.

It opens good doors

and bad.

Did we just tell you that?

This test you passed ...

is selective.

MARINE SERVICES

With a fluorescent vest

and a pad holder, one enters almost everywhere.

Almost.

Obscure precept.

No chat revealing who we are, what we do.

I'm here to find out what we're doing.

You come for the how, not the what.

The what is your radius,

none of my business.

To do my job,

i need an idea of what threatens us.

If I understood correctly, a Third World War.

The nuclear holocaust?

No.

Worse than that.

Aim, shoot.

Empty.

Aim.

Take out the charger.

How? 'Or' What ?

One of those balls, like us, advance in time.

The other moves back.

Can you guess which one?

And now ?

It is reversed.

Its entropy recedes and we believe we see its movement reversed.

Maybe reverse radiation due to fission.

Not created here?

We could not do.

Where's she from ?

Made in the future, these bullets go back to us.

Try.

You must have let go.

She's moving before I touch her?

You think you caught it.

According to her, you let her go.

But the cause precedes the effect.

This is our vision of time.

What about free will?

She moved, because you got your hands on it.

Whether we go forward or backward, you caused this.

Don't try to figure it out.

Feel.

Instinct.

Okay.

Why does it feel so weird?

You don't shoot the bullet,

you receive it.

I have seen this type of bullet before.

In the field ?

She just missed me.

You have been very lucky.

An inverted ball would be devastating.

It wouldn't be pretty.

They are current.

Perhaps. And reversed in the future.

Found where?

With the plate that I was entrusted with,

like everything I study here.

Metals analyzed?

Yes why ?

The alloy can indicate their origin.

Listen.

It doesn't smell like the apocalypse.

It seems benign, because it is a simple machine:

lead bullet, brass case, gunpowder.

But they might be able to reverse pretty much everything.

A supposed nuclear device only affect the future ...

inverted, could also affect the past.

With experience, there is more reverse material.

Residues of complex objects.

What would we be dealing with?

To the remains of a near war.

Yes?

- Chiaroscuro world. - Friendless, at dusk.

Are you alive?

Even a dead person needs help.

Concretely?

Be introduced, in Mumbai, with Sanjay Singh.

Singh?

He never leaves his house, a hell of a home.

Of course, I have this in front of me.

I'll see who's available.

Bombay Yacht Club, in two hours.

So you want to meet a notable from Mumbai, out of the way.

Me, it's Neil.

A certain Sanjay Singh.

Impossible.

Ten minutes, max.

Duration is not the problem.

The problem is getting out alive.

Would you take a child hostage?

A woman ?

If needed.

I want to be discreet.

A vodka tonic and a Diet Coke.

What? You don't drink on duty.

You are well informed.

It pays to do our job.

I prefer sparkling water.

False.

Are you a good para?

Ankle broken on instruction.

Singh is not living high enough so that we can parachute.

- It's bungee jumping. - You can not say that.

But it can be the only way to get out.

Or to enter, moreover.

Don't come near.

An atypical bullet almost killed me, in Ukraine.

I want to know who provided it.

My name is Sanjay.

And you ?

No chat?

No one on the other end.

To help you.

It will cool down.

Why would I know who?

Alloy coming exclusively from India.

So from you.

Nice guess.

Deduction.

Is !

Listen, friend ...

guns don't help to negotiate effectively.

I'm not the one that we send to negotiate.

Neither do business.

I'm the one we're talking to.

I can not...

tell you.

You are trafficking weapons, friend. Easy for me to shoot.

Talking about a client

violate his precepts of life.

If you are attached to the precepts ...

tell me everything.

Not while you're pointing at my husband.

Sanjay?

So give our guest a drink.

Health!

Priya.

It's your business.

With a male nominee.

Your trafficker, it's Andrei Sator.

The Russian oligarch.

- You know ? - From afar.

Become a billionaire thanks to gas.

Party in London.

Would be at odds with Moscow.

Very well.

Except he owes his billions with plutonium.

But how and why you sold him reverse balls?

I sold him ordinary bullets.

How does he reverse them?

We think as an intermediary

between today and the future.

Does it communicate with the future?

Like all of us, right?

Emails, credit cards, texts.

What we record speaks directly to the future.

It remains to be seen ...

if the future can answer.

It's up to me to find out?

To approach Sator, you need a fresh protagonist.

And you are as fresh as a rose.

Approach him.

Find out what he gets and how.

Can we get MI6 involved?

I have a contact unrelated to Sator.

You did have a way out.

Which I'm not crazy about.

Sir?

I'm having lunch with Mr. Crosby.

Sir Michael Crosby, I guess.

So suppose.

Please follow me.

I started without you. Sorry.

I'll catch up with you.

Same for me.

- I'm sending the boy. - Tell him directly.

You are interested to a certain Russian.

Anglo-Russian. I walk on eggshells.

He has his entries at MI6.

I told them let him smoke them, but ...

they don't care!

Tell me about him.

You will have heard of secret cities of the USSR.

Closed, not mapped, built near sensitive industries.

Most have been opened, with a normal name.

Not the one where Sator grew up: Stalsk-12.

In the 70s, 200,000 inhabitants.

It was believed abandoned.

Abandoned?

A mysterious accident.

Then they made it underground tests.

15 days ago, on the day of the Kiev opera,

we detected an explosion in northern Siberia,

where Stalsk-12 was.

Sator has arisen of this cartographic void,

with enough ambition

and money to penetrate the establishment.

Through his wife.

Katherine Barton, elder niece of Sir Frederick.

Art expert at Shipley's.

Strong couple?

So to speak separate.

How do I approach Sator?

Through her.

You overestimate my charm.

Far from there.

We have an asset.

You have a Goya in a Harrods bag.

A fake of the Spaniard Arepo.

From a set of two seized from a swindler in Bern.

Where did the other go?

At Shipley's. Authenticated by Katherine Barton,

for sale...

and who bought it?

Her husband ?

Does she know it's a fake?

Hard to say.

Rumor has it

that she and Arepo were intimate.

Listen,

without getting upset,

we do not play billionaire while dressing

at Brooks Brothers.

Limited budget, I imagine.

Save the world and we will do our accounts.

Need a tailor?

No. You Britons don't steal the snobbery.

We are

rather majority shareholders.

Can I take it?

Surely not.

Good-bye, Sir Michael.

Sir?

I didn't know we had a date, sir ...

Goya.

Mr. Goya.

No, we tell you a specialist in Goya.

Extraordinary.

How much is it worth?

Let's not get carried away.

There is a lot to do before estimating it.

Origin,

microscopic examination, X-rays.

What does your heart say?

Where did you get it?

Tomas Arepo.

I bought it a misery to an enraged Swiss banker.

Then Arepo told me that I had made a deal,

your husband having paid a fortune the other drawing.

A case ? It is a false manifesto.

It is an excellent fake. You know it perfectly well.

It's the information, the deal.

That I helped cheat my husband?

We are colleagues, but it is unaffordable.

Let's make an arrangement you and me...

Blackmail.

Own the word.

Like my husband.

Alas, he got ahead of you.

He knows and hasn't done anything?

No why ?

It cost him nine million ...

Like the holidays that he imposed on us.

On Mars ?

In Vietnam, on our yacht. His yacht.

You have the costume, the shoes, the watch.

Not the build.

People who make a fortune, like your husband,

rarely accept that we take the least penny from them.

Thanks to the drawing, he got hold of me.

He talked about calling the police.

From prison.

And what follows.

He controls me.

Time spent with my son. All.

Leaving was difficult. There it is impossible.

I can't fight.

Just beg.

In Vietnam, I rekindled love.

Thinking he would give me back my son.

We were on this dirty boat to contemplate the setting sun

and ape our life before.

The happy believer, I asked.

And he made me an offer.

To leave by giving up my son.

I speak.

I take Max to the ground. He calls us repentant.

Entering, I see a stranger dive.

He disappeared.

I envied her so much.

You don't seem jealous.

Of his freedom.

I dream of diving from this boat.

You have a son.

This is my life now.

Did you know the wrong drawing?

No. Tomas and I were intimate.

May be too much.

I made a mistake.

Andrei confuses error and betrayal.

But I didn't betray him.

I think I have let my chance pass.

He let Arepo go.

If you had really seen Arepo, you would know that he is not going anymore

nowhere.

We called each other.

And that he no longer calls.

Where is this drawing?

Why ?

Introduce me.

And I eliminate this drawing.

No more accusation, no hold on you.

I'll be your second chance.

I am not looking for redemption.

To betray.

Friends of your husband?

You knew ?

They won't kill you.

Andrei avoids rubbing too much to local police.

My head was not coming back to you.

But if.

As much as it degenerates before I get attached or not.

I slipped my number. Do not call from home.

You won't answer.

I could surprise you.

I ordered a smoothie an hour ago.

Can we go there?

You're welcome !

He wants you to see.

He gets what he wants.

Not always, it seems.

Anna says we're going to Pompeii

see lava!

Yes, we will go together.

I am coming too !

I had spoken of surprising you.

He is cute.

It is everything.

Where's the drawing?

In Oslo.

At the airport.

At the airport ?

In a free port.

Warehouse of purchased works of art ...

Not yet taxed.

We created a channel.

Rotas Construction built them. I brought the clients.

These are tax havens.

FREE PORT

We can see his investments without importing them,

in order to avoid taxes.

Transit fair for works of art?

Art, antiques ...

anything of value.

- All ? - Which is legal.

Like a Swiss bank,

it is opaque.

A free port is often not than a simple warehouse.

Here we do it all to enhance your ...

The design must be that of Oslo.

Over here, the vaults!

Must be ?

Must be ?

We go there four to five times a year.

- For art? - Its traffic.

Art doesn't matter to Andrei.

Free ports, yes.

Structure reminiscent of the Pentagon.

Each room is a separate structure.

A damage in one don't touch others.

And direct biometric access ...

from the slopes.

Coming from the terminal?

Private jets.

Of course !

Our logistics

book to or from

any other free port in the world, customs free.

What do you hope to find there?

You want to know ?

I'm not sure.

Take lead gloves.

Thin...

it's nuclear.

During the visit,

observe their fire measurements.

The documents...

Fear fire, yes!

No, the water from the fire sprinklers.

We don't use any.

We are flooding with halogen gas.

That empties the air in an instant.

Can you show me?

We would suffocate.

What about the employees?

Gas does not reach both lanes that they must win in ten seconds.

You give them ten seconds.

Sir,

our customers use us

because we don't have of higher priority than their property.

Devil !

Fire doors, hydraulic closing, simple keypad, electronic lock.

Easy in case of locking.

Why ?

Security mode condemn the external doors,

but the interns are coming back to factory settings

and hookable locks.

Children's game.

Children's play?

In an airport, we fear a temperature difference, not a deflection.

How to enter enough explosives

for them to lock?

The back wall of the port?

You have an idea ?

You won't like it.

Do you want to crash a plane?

Not from the air. Don't dramatize.

I want him to leave the taxiway,

disembowel the wall and causes a fire.

How big is the plane?

This point is a bit dramatic.

I present to you Mahir.

He will deflect the plane.

Above all, without passengers.

Norsk Freight.

Their hangar is west of the free port.

Freight plane, then. And the crew?

Evac slides!

While driving?

They will fear nothing.

It seems "daring".

I was afraid to hear "nutty".

- If we catch you? - No danger.

But just in case?

We will think terrorism, but without death, so ...

express extradition drowned in the system.

It will make little noise.

It depends on the strength of the explosion.

The ingots will be a diversion.

Gold ingots ?

Norsk delivers the Treasury every month.

We drop it through the back hatch on the track.

No one will be looking at the building.

Promised.

In the center of the pentagon,

it is too big. There is something there.

Mystery. Nothing marked.

Forty five seconds.

Large !

While running ?

Yours !

Make the carp.

Do you want to pass

under the portico?

Sir?

And for you.

Can i suggest you a coffee, water?

An espresso.

Sir?

Nothing thanks.

Are all vegetarians on board?

I have that vegetarian.

It looks like meat, but ...

It sounds vegetarian. Both, by the way.

Who knows. We get lost.

Over here, gentlemen.

Gentlemen, your appointed room.

Come on.

Without the radio.

Get out.

Yoga.

Jump!

Go!

Go!

Well...

Ten seconds, eh?

Its good ?

Someone there.

I help you ?

I don't mind.

Do not touch !

What happened ?

It hasn't happened yet.

Don't kill him!

Let us know if we are compromised!

What are you doing here ?

Who are you ?

How did you know?

You have to get out.

And the other ?

I took care of it.

I've seen too many.

And I still live. You trust me, then.

Or I soften up.

Your vigor is intact.

It's a cold war.

Nuclear ?

Temporal.

Time travel ?

No.

Technology reversing the entropy of an object.

Reverse timeline?

Feynman-Wheeler positon, electron going back in time?

It's exactly that.

Master in physics.

Hold on.

The implications are ...

More than secret.

Why do I get involved?

I thought I would find a drawing and bullets.

You were less surprised than me.

I'm going back to Mumbai look for answers.

I will say that you are an intermediary, but in your eyes ...

it's just plutonium.

And in the end, they will kill you.

Shouldn't you do it?

- I'd rather decide. - I agree.

I believe.

Is that you?

CARGO CRASH TERRORISM? FLIGHT ?

What did you find there?

Two antagonists.

A reverse.

We eliminated the normal.

The reverse has escaped.

Did they arise at the same time?

Yes.

Same person.

Sator has put a turnstile there.

A turnstile ?

A reverse gear.

You said that it remained to be invented.

Indeed.

The future gave it to him.

To do what ?

You will know how to find out.

- Did you meet him? - Almost.

What if you have what he wants?

For example ?

Plutonium 241.

Sator wanted to steal illegal 241 to a CIA team at the Kiev opera house.

He got the team.

- Not 241. - Who got it?

Ukrainian security services.

It's going to Tallinn in a week.

Help a trafficker steal plutonium military quality is unacceptable.

I will eliminate it.

Sator must stay alive.

As long as we know what role he plays.

Make use of the situation.

Without losing control of 241.

Too dangerous.

A dirty bomb killing by billions

is nothing compared to what Sator frame.

That is to say ?

We are attacked by the future.

Sator helps them. Find out how.

I saw, for Oslo. Do you have the drawing?

No more fear to have.

Did you destroy it?

I thought I would satisfy you.

He knows ?

Not yet. Patience.

Patience?

With this monster, my son forgets me.

It will take longer.

Waiting,

introduce me.

As?

Ex-first secretary from the US Embassy in Riyadh.

We saw each other at a party in June.

It wasn't in June.

June 29.

7 p.m., 7:30 p.m.

The salmon has been replaced by the bar.

Sator left early.

I went to Shipley's.

You bumped into me here and want to show me the yacht.

He will believe us lovers.

And will want to see me.

Or kill you.

It's up to me to worry about that.

I seem to worry?

Capacity 70 people. Two helicopters. Missile defense.

Afraid of pirates?

Andrei plays on rivalries between states. He could take refuge there.

I accompany you ?

Volkov does not take a taxi.

So let's take mine.

Max?

Who is this American?

A friend.

Man from Shipley's.

That you wanted to get beaten up.

Once again: who is this?

I met him in Riyadh in June at the US Embassy.

Good brawler, for a diplomat.

Paranoid is your department.

He is nice. I invited him to dinner.

Max?

He visits Pompeii and Herculaneum.

You did not say anything ?

I had to go with him.

I explained that you were taken.

With your friend.

Easy, my boy!

You have to invite me to dinner first.

Mr. Sator.

Don't tire yourself.

Have you ever slept with my wife?

Uh ... no.

Not yet.

How would you like to die?

Old.

You chose your profession badly.

There is an enclosed garden on the road. We will take you there

to cut your throat.

Not across the board. A hole in the middle.

In which we will stick your balls to block the trachea.

Complex.

Very gratifying to see a man we don't like

try to get his balls out of his throat before suffocating.

Still so hospitable?

We're done.

Do you like opera?

Well ?

Not here.

Are you sailing?

I tinkered with.

Meeting at 8 a.m. to do more than tinker.

8 a.m.

Max missed school too much, this year.

I'm bringing him back to England. The school will not accept ...

- But if. - Can I finish?

Under your kingly dress,

you are a wretched man with a woman who doesn't love you anymore.

You look...

cheerful, today.

Ah?

Yes.

Were you worried that it would be destroyed?

Instinctively, I got it out of there.

I have an instinct for the future.

It allowed me to build this life that doesn't suit you anymore.

Sailing or diving?

We take off!

What do you know about opera?

In 2008,

a russian missile station is invaded for a week.

When the station is resumed,

750 grams of 241 are missing in a warhead.

This 241 resurfaced during the attack of the Kiev Opera House on 14.

Ready to fire!

What do you propose ?

To associate.

With you, never!

There is nothing on you nowhere.

For an arms trader trained to erase his tracks:

not shocking!

For an information agent!

Edge!

Burn in hell !

We don't jibe like that!

If necessary, if!

Why did you save him?

I need him.

To sell cannons?

- I'm not who you think I am. - I know.

He showed me the drawing.

I am sorry.

I had to coax him.

Do you know what he's doing?

We know he is an arms dealer.

It is much more.

So what ?

Our common lives depend on him, not just yours.

Mr. Sator wants to see you.

Right now.

Does he want to see me without pants?

Trust me.

You won't get me twice.

Do you have better?

Everything to achieve your ends.

Without regard for me or my son.

What do you think he'll do to me?

Avoid using it.

Against anyone.

That's enough !

Did you see ?

A young man's pulse.

Toast with me.

I owe you my life.

It's nothing.

My life is not nothing.

And I don't like to be in debt.

Reimburse me.

Don't punish your wife.

Is it she who would have untied me?

I accept my mistake.

So help me steal this 241. I lack the means.

Military plutonium must be handled, contained ...

I know thanks.

Teach me a lesson on radioactivity!

To Andrei Sator

who collected plutonium in his razed town,

still a teenager.

Or ?

Stalsk-12.

My land.

Part of warhead exploded on the ground and disseminated the others.

We had to find the plutonium.

My first contract.

Without competitor. They were all afraid of dying.

But ...

the probability of death for a man ...

is, for another ...

the possibility of a lifetime.

I existed in the new Russia.

Even today, my company is the only one to deal with the ruins.

241 is crossing right now northern Europe.

To the permanent storage site waste from Trieste.

And you have money in Tallinn.

Stay with us tonight.

I insist.

What do you want ?

We will talk about later.

No.

Is that so ?

We'll see.

You won't treat me like your other women.

And...

how do you think ...

that I treat them?

I force them to discuss?

Do you want to shut up?

Bite into that!

Even your empty and invalid soul

awaits an answer.

Will fear and pain be enough for you?

- I offer you that. - I'm happy with that.

Why don't you let me go?

Because...

if...

I can not

have you,

no one else will get you.

If you touch me I scream for him to hear.

Would I let him interfere?

You would have to kill him, then.

Goodbye the market.

So leave me alone.

Not now !

98.

Not bad after such an effort.

He was spying.

Simple curiosity.

My goods do not concern you.

Who are you ?

How did you know about the opera?

You wouldn't do business with someone not very wise.

The CIA provides 2/3 of the fissile material market.

In general, she buys and does not sell.

But our world is chiaroscuro.

Is that from Whitman?

Pretty!

Watch out for the bullet in the skull.

Without a ball embedded?

We won't have time for that.

In Tallinn.

Go over there. I want Volkov on your team.

No.

I grab the material.

You pay me.

Your wife makes the switch.

I never involve it.

Hence my confidence!

Bring him back to earth.

Where am I joining?

Never.

Advance of funds?

Handles plutonium better than that!

So, this gold?

No stamp nor mold mark.

How? 'Or' What ?

Dead letterbox.

He buries his time capsule, send location

and land again to recover reverse material sent.

Simultaneously, it looks like.

Where does he bury this?

In an undiscovered place before centuries.

What about the soil sample?

Northern Europe or Asia.

Radioactive.

Everything that could be saved in Oslo is here.

What am I used for?

I trust you for inventory.

Why a convoy in the city center?

Cluttered. Unpredictable traffic.

Ambush almost impossible.

They are not wrong.

- Convoy followed from the air? - By GPS.

A detour and the cavalry land.

Need a heavy weapon

which imposes without being used.

A racing car that looks like nothing. Four heavy vehicles.

All different.

Bus, coach, semi-trailer. A fire engine.

And especially,

we record nothing electronically or on paper.

Let Sator not ambush us when we have the material.

His ignorance is our only protection.

FREE PORT

See, Kat?

Among my favorites.

Roussies, but ...

recoverable, right?

Not my area of ​​expertise.

Ah yes,

you never wanted meddle in these things.

But here, our worlds collide.

What's this ?

You know it perfectly.

The foul trade

who paid for your wardrobe

and our son's school.

That you hoped to get around.

There are ten minutes left.

Must go.

Not with him.

Look at me !

And understand that:

you don't negotiate with a tiger.

You admire the tiger.

Until he attacks you

and that you feel

its true fucking nature!

Stay where you are.

Green. Two minutes.

You won't kill me.

I already tried.

Throw in the water, it is not to shoot in cold blood.

My blood is not cold.

No, but you're not angry enough.

Because anger metamorphoses into despair.

And in your eyes

I read despair.

Rabid bitch!

Live on my back!

With your superior airs!

Enough !

Tell me everything,

in real time.

Confine me on this side.

Yellow. Sixty seconds.

Sixty. Received !

Blue. Forty five seconds.

Blue. Forty five. Received !

Red. We are coming on you.

Vehicles in place.

Observe everything. Give me every detail.

All ready?

Five...

four...

three...

Of them...

One.

Go ahead, Jaune!

We have a problem !

Send reinforcements!

Comm 'cut.

Are they still driving?

Listen to the comms.

Saw lots of weapon wraps. This is not a !

That's what he wants.

Incomprehensible.

Don't you speak Estonian?

It's not Estonian.

It's upside down.

What is that ?

Roll!

Don't give him that.

It's not plutonium!

It's fucking worse!

Sorry.

He escapes !

He left her in the car!

Catch up with her!

Stand up against it!

Come closer !

Again !

Stay like that !

Quickly !

Do not move.

I call the cavalry.

What cavalry?

If you lie, she dies.

What do you mean ?

Not in the fire engine.

Who told you that ?

So in the BMW?

I dunno.

Am I still shooting?

Leave her!

Tell him!

I negotiate more.

Listen !

I will help you.

Help me !

Stop!

Then I aim for the skull.

No !

In the car ! The BMW.

We will check.

In the glove box!

Where did you leave her?

Car or fire truck?

I need to know before I go.

I told you.

I believe you.

You wanted her here.

Be happy together ...

RAS!

Wheeler, take a look next.

You two !

Where is he ?

In the past.

In the glove box!

We will check.

Then I aim for the skull.

Listen !

I will help you.

I negotiate more.

Am I still shooting?

Leave her!

So in the BMW?

I dunno.

Not in the fire engine.

Who told you that ?

If you lie, she dies.

What do you mean ?

Male nurse !

She took a bullet?

Bring her back to this side.

Reverse ball?

Him, it's Ives.

He is one of us.

Ours? Who are these people?

People in Priya. Ours.

How did Sator know?

Posterity. An ambush in town, it's recorded.

My ass he knew everything we would do!

Who spoke ?

You?

At each step, you knew too much.

I ask you

once again :

you spoke ?

No one spoke. They form a temporal vice.

A what ?

A movement in a vice.

Not in space. In time.

50% of his team go forward.

He observes them then attack at last, backwards.

And knowing everything.

Except where I put the plutonium.

The so-called plutonium.

I tell you that's what he wants and you tell him where it is.

I lied.

Did you lie about that?

He couldn't check from here.

He would have shot her anyway.

Lying is standard procedure.

It's too extensive.

In other words ?

She will die.

Standard procedure.

Can't you do anything at all?

We can't stabilize it by reversing it?

It takes days.

Let's go!

There, we control the machine. But first, he's in Sator.

She will live a long time this side ?

Three hours, max.

I take her across.

I won't let her die. I try.

No way to bring you back.

With another machine.

A week ago? Or ?

In Oslo.

This site is in a secure freight zone. Impregnable.

Not last week.

We are going.

Help us.

This is a convincing window. If you don't see yourself in it,

do not enter the machine.

Why ?

Who is not seen in reverse does not stand out.

It works ?

Yes.

See for yourself.

And There you go. Let's go !

It stabilizes. I sew, but it takes time.

How ?

Four or five days.

A week, to be sure.

Neil, take us back to Oslo. I go out.

To do what ?

Pick up in Sator what I gave him.

You didn't give anything, you lied.

Hold on...

you go there for her.

He threatened to kill her. What is she risking here?

Unknowable. You won't be there to see the effect of your act.

What do you think?

What has happened has happened.

We must save her here and now.

If you come out, you risk giving him what he wants.

Don't let them bring her back.

Don't stay here.

Hurry up.

You can find us a nice comfortable container

fresh from Oslo?

Cowboy bullshit.

You do not imagine what awaits you, outside.

I'm going, so date me.

Wheeler, brief him.

Need his personal air.

Ordinary air does not cross the lungs inverted.

Golden rule: do not get in touch with your double advancing.

Hence these barriers and combinations.

No time.

If your particles meet ...

What?

Annihilation.

Avoid, right?

On leaving the airlock, take the time to orient yourself.

Everything seems strange.

The air whips the runner's back.

The fire covers you with ice,

with the inversion thermal transfer.

Gravity seems normal, but seems inverted to the world around.

Possible deformation vision and hearing.

It's normal.

- I can drive ? - Cowboy!

Uncertain handling. Reverse aerodynamics.

You are reversed. The world, no.

Transponder on the briefcase?

You sold out the briefcase.

I'll run this hare backwards.

Give me the plotter.

Ready ?

LOCATION

The material is not in the case.

Put the rest of the algorithm at the hypocenter.

He lied.

It wasn't in the BMW.

So where?

I saw the exchange!

You made me shoot her for nothing.

But you brought my pulse to over 130. No one had made it.

Not even my wife.

You left to Ives a hell of a mess to deal with.

Thermal transfer has been reversed.

You must be the first case hypothermia

due to a gasoline explosion.

There is nothing more surprising.

Did we go back to Oslo?

In a Rotas container.

He has the material.

Served on a platter by me.

- I warned you. - What happened happened.

I got it. But it's hard to take a concealer at his word.

You are unfair.

You were linked to this before me.

On behalf of Priya?

No.

Who recruited you?

It can only serve you to know it there.

At the end, if we still stand

and that it still interests you,

I'm telling you about my life, OK?

Sorry for involving you.

What is happening ?

A priori, Neil knows more than I do.

Good luck !

Talking to her is compromising her in Priya's eyes.

In Priya's eyes, it's already done.

Tell her why she is risking death.

I will die ?

Not if we get involved.

And we will.

Who are you ?

We're going to start simple.

Physics states ...

The material is not in the case.

Put the rest of the algorithm at the hypocenter.

Injured?

What is this algorithm?

241 is only one section. One in nine.

It is a materialized formula to be neither copiable nor transmissible.

A single-function black box.

Which ?

The inversion, but no objects or humans.

From the surrounding world.

What do you mean ?

The more they reverse the entropy of objects,

plus the two directions of time are intertwined.

But as the environment flows in our direction,

we dominate.

They swim against the tide. It saved your life.

Your explosion was pushing against the environment.

Pissed in the wind.

But the algorithm can reverse that wind.

And all the entropy of the world.

And in this case?

End of the match.

Do you specify a little?

Everything and everything

having never lived, struck down.

Enough clarified?

Even my son ...

The more you sleep ...

the faster you will recover.

On a truck.

It won't be long.

I was telling myself something.

We are their ancestors.

Destroy us, isn't it destroying itself?

Grandfather's paradox.

The what ?

If you go back in time

to kill your grandfather, how could you be born

Reply ?

Any. It is a paradox.

But future leaders believe that we can throw grandpa on the stairs,

put out his eyes,

to slit it, without consequence.

Can they be right?

It doesn't matter.

They believe in it.

And they want to destroy us.

Can I go back to sleep?

There is something else.

Great.

With this time reversed,

the fact that we are here does that mean we stop them in time?

The optimist in me says yes.

And the pessimist?

The theory of parallel universes ignores what links conscious and multirealities.

Is your head bubbling?

Yes.

Try to sleep.

Shit !

They didn't let us in.

How do we do ?

Through the gutted wall.

By taking advantage of the chaos. Get ready.

Is she recovered enough?

I don't know.

I have never done that.

The firefighters are here!

You take care of her, me from Sator's men.

I secure and you pass it on.

Your arm ?

Not terrible.

We go there when it roars.

- Hold on. - What?

You are bleeding.

Show me.

Wait here. I go.

It was me, then. Why didn't you say?

Hard to explain that you were going to explode your skull.

But after the fact?

The same. You feared nothing.

What has happened has happened.

If i had told you and that you had acted otherwise, who knows?

The policy is to cover up.

Whose policy?

Ours !

We are the ones who save the world the disaster.

Kat?

I'm here.

Sacred scar.

But it will be fine.

We did it.

Succeeded what?

Andrei has the algorithm.

You don't know where he is.

Nor when.

Bring Priya to Oslo.

Otherwise, in two days, she tells me about 241.

Unchangeable.

We'll see.

Bring her over.

Priya ...

What is it ?

- Where's Neil? - He's treating Katherine Barton.

Who almost died because of you.

- I did this ? - You will.

In two days you charge me to bait with 241 the worst trafficker.

I want to know why.

You gave 241 to Sator?

I gave him the algorithm.

Tell me about it.

This is...

prodigious.

Her designer committed suicide so as not to have to replicate it.

In the future ?

In generations.

She commits suicide?

You know what was the Manhattan Project?

Before the first nuclear test,

Oppenheimer feared let this not happen

a chain reaction engulfing the world.

But it turned out well.

Let's say our designer is the Oppenheimer of his generation.

She creates a method inversion of the world,

but acquire conviction that to destroy us is to destroy ourselves.

Grandfather's paradox.

But unlike Oppenheimer, she revolts

and divide the algorithm into nine sections that she hides as best she can.

In the past.

Here Now.

There are nine nuclear powers.

Nine bombs.

Nine stocks of the material the best kept of Mankind.

Best possible caches.

Nuclear containment sites.

The vocation of Sator,

funded and guided by the future, is to find and reassemble the algorithm.

Why him ?

He fell well.

During the fall of the USSR.

Critical period for nuclear weapons.

How many sections does it already have?

After 241, the nine.

It's not true !

that's why you will do otherwise this time.

To change things? Spare Katherine?

So that Sator does not have the algorithm.

If this universe can exist, we don't live there.

Let's try!

You will alert me.

I won't.

Ignorance is our weapon.

If you had known about the algorithm, would you have ceded it to Sator?

You want him to have the ninth section.

So that he brings together the other eight.

I was supposed to steal it

and lose it?

Mission accomplished.

You manipulated me.

You manipulated Katherine.

Standard procedure.

You have done your part.

My part ?

I am the protagonist of the operation.

You...

are a protagonist.

You thought you were alone capable to save the world?

No.

But it is.

I did not say where it goes back the algorithm nor when.

You will do it.

Not at all.

Include us.

Us? Why involve him again?

She has access to Sator.

Does he still trust her?

Before he thought she was dead, yes.

You start to see the world differently.

It's your turn.

Assuming she is alive. Even if she knows too much, in your eyes.

I can not.

So tell people about it empowered to plug faults.

You have to promise me ...

that she and her son will be saved.

Promise, in this business?

They will be saved.

Gathering off Trondheim.

Go ahead. Ives has a team ready to reverse.

Do you have a turnstile?

Technology that we are trying to eliminate.

Evil by evil.

But some people from the future

want to continue the algorithm's journey into the past.

You see ...

Tenet was not created in the past.

It will be created in the future.

I don't get used to birds.

It's better ?

Swear me to kill him.

- Impossible. - Why ?

One more, one less.

He's got a dead man's switch.

His connected watch ...

His health obsesses him.

Switch watch

who launches emails revealing where the dead box is,

if his heart stops.

His death triggers the algorithm. If he dies, the world ends.

No one dares to kill him.

The main thing escapes you.

He intends to die.

Why ?

He is condemned.

Inoperable pancreatic cancer.

He takes the world with him.

If he can't have it, no one will have it.

If he can choose the time and place of the end of the world ...

what time does he choose?

Your holidays supposed to rekindle love?

In Vietnam.

What day did he disappear?

I was on the ground with Max. I forgot the day.

The 14. Ten days ago. He was in Ukraine.

At the Kiev opera house.

How do you know about it?

When he leaves the yacht, that's its niche.

To make this beautiful moment his last.

And that of the world.

Take the algorithm out of the box unbeknownst to Sator.

If he thinks there is, he kills himself.

Without killing us. Where's the dead box?

Know compartmentalized, friend.

- You don't tell me? - Ignorance is our weapon.

Return to the yacht.

Why ?

To prevent him from killing himself

before we know that the algorithm left the box.

If I'm unmasked in front of Max,

I fear that his last moments are distressing.

It's not his last.

It's time. We go back to the 14th.

Tell me where is the box for my preparations.

Do you know what a hypocenter is?

Underground nuclear test impact. Sir Michael Crosby says

than an explosion takes place at Stalsk-12 on the 14th.

The box is at the bottom of the hypocenter. This explosion

encloses the algorithm.

Let's get him out of this hole before the bomb goes off!

Where's Neil?

- Already passed. - I couldn't say goodbye to him.

Is it a goodbye?

Know that you are not forced to do that.

The worst thing Andrei did to me that's his offer.

To leave by giving up my son.

I screamed and ...

I insulted him.

But he read about me briefly ...

that I have considered.

I hate him less of what he did

than knowing that about me.

You don't know what a mother would do for her child.

No.

You have already killed out of hate.

It's rarely personal.

If he's dying, does that matter?

It still matters.

You don't kill him. You are the guarantee.

If we do not exit the algorithm, he takes us all by killing himself.

Give and take, OK?

We are on the 14th,

off Siberia.

We must go.

Go back one day to return to Vietnam.

- Who's bringing me back to the yacht? - I have someone.

You will raise your son keeping that.

In case of danger,

make "call", "locate" and hang up.

Who will get the message?

Posterity.

Stalsk-12:

hidden from the world, there is a city where anything can happen.

And today, for ten minutes,

that's saying a lot.

You are in two teams

for a temporal vice. We the Reds

let's go forward. We stand out thanks to that.

Our friends the Blues, ordered by Wheeler, are reversed.

Why are they hidden from us?

They must have died.

In H 1, they had this briefing.

Then were dropped on the ridge dominating the hypocenter,

near the time of the explosion.

Their goals were recognition and security.

This briefing

benefits from their experience.

Your watches count down time.

Ours of ten: the landing. To zero: the explosion.

The Blues are the opposite.

If you are not at the ZA,

to zero, you do not start again.

Understood ?

We disembark,

we secure the ZA for the evacuation of the Blues

and we go towards the city.

These buildings are abandoned, but we know

that there is a turnstile. There will be a two-time response.

Reverse explosives?

And conventional.

Antagonists advancing, reversed. They have it all.

Out of town, there is a ridge that dominates the hypocenter.

A detachment

will take this tunnel from the city to the base of the hypocenter.

The Blues have spotted an entry here.

The bomb is in this rock.

In height,

to cause a landslide blocking the cave.

How do you defuse?

Not touch.

The planned explosion takes place.

Our mission

is to fail to defuse the bomb,

while the detachment quietly fulfills its task.

Which ?

Confidential.

Other related questions?

So let's go. We equip ourselves.

- I wanted to be the 1st wave. - There is not any.

Reds and blues operate simultaneously.

Don't get in the chopper if you know how to think linearly.

You want to help recover the contents of the capsule?

Absolutely.

It's us.

We are the detachment.

That we ?

Person who saw the capsule does not leave the field.

I told myself that we would be enough.

You can jump 12 meters from the deck?

I can dive.

Don't let him die before my signal.

Thirty seconds!

We go out on the shock wave.

Hang on!

Standing !

The !

- You came back? - Surprise Andrei.

He left.

Tell him to join me.

Not a word to the others.

I pick this up.

Mines!

They told you to be on the ground.

And you flew away.

I came back to see you.

Max is on the ground with Anna.

Let's digest what happened.

I made a stupid joke.

Am I a horrible mother?

Obviously I esteem you more that you don't esteem me.

I want things to work out.

Covered !

Screw it up with a rocket launcher!

Cover us!

Lets' go !

Wheeler?

Don't stay there!

Come !

Ives!

Detachment!

The !

The sunset promises.

I tell them to bring Max back. That we all share this moment.

I'll serve you a drink.

Bring my son back on board.

Must go!

If we are seen, it's over.

Let's make a diversion!

Don't worry.

On my signal!

Rocket Launcher!

This building, at my best!

Three two...

Fire!

Fire!

Quickly !

No more choice!

Let's go.

What's this ?

I borrowed this from the CIA.

And what is it ?

So ends the world.

Not in fireworks, but in pschitt.

I do not understand.

I take this and it's over.

So, hold on.

Why ?

We have a sunset.

And a bit of vodka.

And Max is coming soon.

They thought it was you and not Anna, on the ground, with Max.

As long as you you know how to differentiate us.

One minute for business, my love.

Mahir, do you receive me? No green light!

I repeat: no green light!

Received.

I repeat :

no green light!

Neil!

Let's move !

We don't have enough to explode this.

Does he have a grenade?

So ?

Nothing.

Can you crochet it?

No interest.

This lock cost me dear.

You like it, where I started and you end?

Too much irradiated for my taste.

My destiny is linked to radioactivity.

We were working where no one was going.

I made a deal with the devil.

Money against time.

We sold our future.

You make the mistake again for the entire world !

I made the deal that I could.

What was yours?

You defend an obscure cause

with people you distrust and to whom you don't say anything.

The world dies with me

and your knowledge dies with you,

buried in a grave, like an anonymous Egyptian builder,

walled in a pyramid keeping its secret.

You have a fanatic's blind faith.

A fanatic, it wants to destroy the world!

I am creating a new one.

One day,

a man in his crystal tower push a button

and the apocalypse is both triggered

and avoided.

There time itself pushes in the opposite direction.

The sun where we basked

will warm our descendants for generations.

Why do they want to kill us?

Their oceans have risen, their rivers dried up.

Can't you see?

They have to go back.

We are responsible.

And you still want that I stop?

Yes.

Each generation manages its survival.

This is exactly what they are doing.

You are a traitor!

Condemn us

because your life is over!

After me, life goes on.

Not your son's.

I sinned by making it come in a doomed world.

God will forgive me?

Wait!

Wait!

Whore...

Cover me!

Come !

You don't believe in God,

in the future, nothing outside of you!

The rest is just convictions.

And I don't have any.

Without them, you are not human.

Just an enlightened one.

Or a god.

Wholesale.

As I said !

No ! It's not true !

Our hour has come.

I kiss my wife for you.

I haven't met her yet.

Ah yes.

Right after, she dies.

I will only kiss her for myself.

Stop!

Volkov?

Explode his skull.

Enough done business, my love.

You absolutely don't know what I was talking about.

But it sounds really important.

Where you go ?

You do not feel hot ?

What now ?

Cream on the floor.

So what ?

It slips !

Come on, come on.

Turn around.

You will appreciate !

I can't accept it.

- That you think you win. - Don't mess it up.

Do not believe follow you to the grave.

You die alone.

Go!

Tunnel blocked, gate closed.

Mahir, do you receive me?

Yes.

Not yet, not yet!

My eyes.

What are you reading there?

Despair...

or anger?

I am not the loving woman that you have bruised inside.

I'm the rabid bitch that you bruised on the outside.

Ives, she killed him. Do you receive me?

She overtook us.

Come !

And then shit.

Kat, you've got us out of gear!

I couldn't ...

let Die thinking he won.

I knew that you would manage.

Because we're saved, eh?

Yes, I managed. Do you well.

I thought you were reversed.

I changed gear.

Seeing you stranded here.

It was below that we were stranded.

Well done for the lock.

Not me.

Did you let go of the Blues?

I make up for it on the next pass.

Huh, Ives?

As soon as I have recovered.

Nobody having seen this leaves the field.

Well...

We hide that ...

we are ending our days.

The only way to be sure.

As to when ...

it's up to everyone to decide on their own.

Aren't you killing us?

If I find you, I do.

You won't look too hard.

Yes.

You're not going back to London see Kat, if?

No.

Far too dangerous.

Even from afar?

Even from afar.

Ives!

Hold on !

Are you really going back?

Only I could open the gate on time, right?

You are the best locksmith that I know.

You see ?

It's me again, in there.

That weaves one more past in the frame of the mission.

Hold on !

We just saved the world.

Leave nothing to chance.

But can we change things?

What has happened has happened.

Trusted brand in the cogs of the world.

No pretext for inaction.

Destiny ?

Say as you want.

What are you saying ?

Reality.

Let me go.

You still haven't told me who recruited you!

Still not guessed?

You!

But not when you thought.

You have a future in the past. Years ago for me.

Years from now, for you.

You've known me for years.

For me,

it is the end of a wonderful friendship.

For me, that's just the start.

We do the 400 moves. You will love it!

You will see.

This operation is a temporal vice.

Who runs it?

You!

You are only halfway there!

See you early, friend.

We are the ones who spare the world disaster.

People will never know.

And even, then,

they wouldn't care.

No one cares of a defused bomb.

Just from the one that exploded.

Do it before the boy leaves.

Is that your clemency?

You promised.

By specifying what it would be worth.

Here today...

how did you know?

Cannon Place, 3 p.m. It's certainly nothing ...

Posterity.

Cannon Place, 3 p.m. It's certainly nothing ...

I told you to start to see the world differently.

- It's up to me to plug the loopholes. - Not to you.

So who?

To me.

I understood that we are working both for me.

I am the protagonist.

So, plug these loopholes.

Mission accomplished.

The unexploded bomb ...

the danger that no one in me conscience ...

that's what has the power to change the world.

Subtitles: Pierre Arson