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I already told the other officer.
I really don't remember.

So, you don't remember
penetrating the victim's eye sockets

with feminine hygiene products?

No! I could never. I mean...

- But it's all just a blank...
- Including your name?

My name?

You told the other officer that
you do not recall your name.

I don't.

Oh, my God. What is wrong with me?

All right. Back to work.

Homicide. Caught on tape.
Victim and perpetrator are both Jane Does.

This one is our perpetrator?

And she's claiming that
she has zero memory of what happened.

But she walked in wearing men's clothes
with no ID.

Amnesia. How convenient.

Yes. But it's the fourth
of these unusual incidents this week.

And the one other survivor,
our "Plaza Lady,"

claims she lost her memory too.

True.

But this one looks like
she swapped her memory

for years of elite combat training.

Hey. You guys have been
keeping me here for I don't how long

without medical attention, and I am...

Much older than I thought.

Because of the way you fight,
I thought 20, 25, tops.

But now that I see you up close,

you're definitely too old
to be doing someone else's dirty work.

Excuse me?

What are you talking about?
Who are you?

Chief Inspector Ohana Charrón.

I run criminal investigations for Europol.

Which means I am quite familiar with one,

Chauncey Lu.

And this has his stench all over it.

I really don't understand.

Me either.

I do not understand why
you will risk your life for a rogue agent

who has been disavowed by the CIA.

And who is, right now,
running an illegal operation

in breach of international law.

So, you don't know about Marseille?

A year ago...

five operatives died,
including two of my own.

And all because Chauncey allowed himself
to be fooled by a double agent.

That sounds really terrible. But I...

Is he blackmailing you?

Because whatever he has on you,

this is your chance
to make it all go away.

Your one and only chance.

I can protect you.

If you work with me.
I can get Chauncey off your back.

For good. I promise.

I had no choice.

He threatened my daughter.

So, are you in?

Yeah.

Let's take that motherfucker down.

Now, what exactly is the nature
of your mission for Chauncey?

First, I'm sorry, but do you think
I can get some clothes?

They already collected evidence off of me.

Bring her something to wear.

And, uh, some privacy.

Thank you.

She gave up Chauncey's location.

You got her to talk?

I jogged her memory.
Get a tactical unit ready.

Copy that.

Attention, this is Miró.
I need a tactical unit now.

God damn. Just give me a sec
to get Jenny back online.

I just hope she can hang in there.

Oh, shit. She ratted us out.

You've got
a lot of fucking explaining to do.

Coming!

Coming!

Wow. Su-Yin.
How did you know where I live?

I'm the ambassador's son. You don't
think I have spies at my disposal?

Oh, so, you had me followed?

Yes. And they've dug up everything
there is to know

about one "Anya Markova."

A B-minus student at Moscow Polytechnic.

And once captain
of her Communist Youth Brigade.

And why would you need to have
me checked out so thoroughly?

You're not planning to propose, are you?

I've been engaged to a descendent
of the Ming Dynasty since I was four.

But you can have me for now.

"You are formally invited to a gala

in honor of the growing friendship

between the People's Republic of China
and the Russian Federation." Wow.

May that friendship grow and grow.

But it says it's tonight.

Where am I supposed to find
traditional Chinese attire?

I figured you didn't have
a dress.

Oh...

I cannot accept

such an expensive gift
from a foreign dignitary.

I swear, if you don't come,

Faina will cut off my cock.

Well, we can't have that.

Faina and I will need that cock tonight.

Now, I better start getting ready.

Leave. Leave. Your coat. Leave.

The last remaining exemplar
from the Yaroslav Program

is being held in
a safe inside the library.

Located here.

In the guest living quarters
on the second floor.

You must recover it and deliver it.

And then you will vacate the Embassy
with the Yaroslav exemplar.

Give it here.

You will exit in the same way you came in
as an invited guest.

But if you are unable to deliver
the exemplar to your extraction team...

then you must initiate the Omega Protocol.

Without hesitation.

This is everything we have worked for.

Little bird.

Now, let us make sure

that little fool
cannot keep his hands off of you.

I know what Ohana
must have told you about Marseille.

The double agent.
The whole fucking nightmare.

But I swear to you, Jenny,
it's not the truth.

At least, not all of it.

That double agent... Her name was Rose.

And I know for a fact that
she'd never have betrayed me or my team.

Just because you were fucking her
you believed she was pure as snow?

She was my fiancée.

We grew up together.

We joined the Air Force
and the CIA together.

I knew her better than I know myself.

What happened?

Rose was our embedded asset
inside a hate group

that we believed
was planning a terrorist attack.

A group like Los Jinetes?

Same exact model.

And just like the Caleros,

they had a silent partner
financing their operation.

Not fucking Gideon?

You told me
you'd never met this guy until now.

No, I said I had no intel on him.

- Ugh.
- And I don't.

I wish I really knew
what to believe after all your lies.

- You're one to talk, Jenny.
- This isn't about me for once.

Then just listen.

Gideon was always our primary target.

And we got so fucking close
to nailing that son of a bitch.

But then, Rose...

Rose said that
she had Gideon locked down for us.

That we could intercept him before
the group could carry out their attack.

But when we arrived, Gideon wasn't there.

Just Rose.

And she was the one
who triggered the bomb.

Afterwards, I thought...
I knew it couldn't really have been her.

It had to be someone else.
Someone acting like her. Someone...

Someone like you.

That's why you came looking for me?

Yes.

But now, after everything we've seen,

I think someone
actually took control of Rose's mind.

Like Lidia. And the others.

It wasn't Rose that lured
my team into a trap. It was Gideon.

Okay.

But if you're not working
for the CIA anymore,

then who the hell is paying for all this?

I am.

Family trust.

Come on. You expect me to believe that
a trust fund kid went into civil duty?

Truth is, it's generations of blood money.

From elite douchebags
ripping off the world, creating wealth.

Trying to punch
your ticket to heaven then?

Call it whatever you want.

But this is personal for me.

And I will not stop
until I clear Rose's name.

Sure. But you expect me
to risk my life and my family

for your personal vendetta?

I'm asking you... to help me.

Help me put Gideon behind bars

so that no more innocent people
have to die.

I can't do it without you.

Well, we still have a problem.

That footage from last night.

It's only a matter of time before
this CI Charron tracks me down.

I'll take care of that.

And this Rose?

What happened?
She died in the explosion too?

No.

I had to...

I had to try to stop her. So, I shot her.

I killed her.

I think someone
messed with Claire's skate.

There was no way the blade
could have been that loose. Like...

And it's not like
it could've just happened.

And Becca's being so weird.

And she was just so sus when Claire fell.

And coach was so mad. And then...

Shit! Becca.

How long have you been lurking there?

I wasn't.

Look, can we just talk for a sec?

Maddie, please. You have to listen to me.

I would never do anything
to hurt Claire or anyone else.

I just can't trust you anymore.

Look, I really think that maybe

you should just go back to your own room

and stop making the rest of us
feel so uncomfortable.

Try something like, uh,

"I can't stop
thinking about you inside me."

Come on, man. That's nasty.
She's a classy girl.

Plus, I already said,
"No te puedo olvidar, papichulo."

What?

You guys role-playing again?

Man, your man Felipe isn't answering
none of Sara Fonte's sexy texts.

And without him, we can't get to Gideon.

Well, I doubt Sara
is Felipe's top priority right now.

After last night's bloodbath,
shit's heating up. Security is tight.

Then we need another way in. Fast.

We have one. Felipe's sister, Inés.

- Hmm.
- I know exactly where she is.

Just let me check on Becca first.

Okay.

Jenny, wait.

Back at the bathhouse...

why didn't you turn on me
when you had the chance?

How do you know I didn't?

I guess I don't.

Then I guess
you're gonna have to trust me.

Becca?

Becca, you okay?

Honey... Honey, what is it?

What's wrong?

Did something happen
with one of the girls?

Baby, please talk to me. Please.

I got a message from Coach Arbaugh
about Claire's accident.

It's terrible she won't be able to compete

and I'm sure everyone is really upset.

Suddenly, you care?

About me and the team and fucking Claire?

You literally have no idea what's going on

because you haven't been
around for any of it.

- What? I...
- And now I know why.

What are you talking about?

You asked for space. I gave it to you.

I saw you, Mom.

I saw the reason you've been
sneaking around and lying to me.

So, just cut
this Oscar-winning performance.

Whatever it is you think you saw...

Stop trying to gaslight me,
making me think that I'm crazy

and I didn't see what I fucking saw
with my own eyes.

I learned about it in health class
and it's abuse, okay?

Becca, what has gotten into you?

No, Mom.

What has gotten into you
is the random cock of a total stranger.

I saw you coming out of his room,
all glowing and gross.

Don't you ever talk to me like that!

I am so sorry.

Becca, no.

You were so mad
when I knocked this tooth out in training.

But now, look how useful it is.

I do not expect that
you will need to resort to this.

But cyanide is quick.

And painless. Relatively.

Stand up.

Lift up your skirt.

Your instruments
for opening the safe are on the right.

On your left, your weapons.

Which, again, hopefully,
you will not need to employ.

And of course, your other weapon.

Did you put in your diaphragm?

Yes.

Just remember...

Omega Protocol. I won't forget.

My little bird.

Maybe I will marry you after all.

If I get half of your inheritance.

But first we will have
to get rid of these two.

That shouldn't be too hard
by the looks of them.

Mother,
may I present Anya Markova.

Anya, meet my mother, Zhang Min.

I am a deep admirer
of your culture.

You are familiar
with proper etiquette.

Show-off.

And this is my father, Li Jun.

It is an honor to meet
such an important, powerful man.

Su-Yin, you've truly found
the flower among Russian women.

Thank you.

That was the worst of it.
I swear.

As much as I adore this dress,

I'd love to see you out of it.

But where is Faina?

She and her dad have to stay upstairs.

But don't worry.

We'll join her up there soon enough.

Do not forget what you came to do.

You are not Cinderella at the ball.

Just this, please.

Gracias.

Never run
from the scene of a crime.

Excuse me?

You should strut...

...as if you have done nothing wrong.

Okay. Look, I don't know
what you're talking about.

Vale. I saw what you did.

Oops.

Impressive.

But you have much to learn.

Keep walking.

Don't worry. I will tell no one.

But, of course... I want something from you.

Want something? Like what?

Something like...

I show you around.

Why would you want to do that?

I'm sorry, I don't...

I like the girls who don't give a fuck.

Understand? Like you.

Like you. I take you where
you can wear that sexy little dress.

Come on.

Come on. Come on, you say yes.

Where?

It's top secret.

Hola.

I would like to speak with
Chief Inspector Ohana Charron, please.

Tell her Chauncey Lew is here.

Lew, Chauncey.
Special Operations Agent.

CIA. Status, disavowed.

So, you decided to turn yourself in?

No, but I thought you might need
somebody to talk to after what happened.

And what exactly happened?

Shall we review?

A woman walked out of custody as you

and your own team
couldn't tell the difference.

Who the hell is she? Or what is she?

Kind of makes you wonder, doesn't it?

If you've gone crazy.

Well, welcome to my world.

Remember how
you didn't believe me in Marseille?

When I said Rose wasn't herself?

Well, maybe you believe me now.

I am listening.

Gideon is here in Madrid.

Wreaking all this havoc.

And he's planning something even worse.

Planning what?

I don't know. But I'll tell you
when I have the details.

Until then, I need you
to leave me and my asset alone.

Your asset?

If we're successful,
you and your team get to be the heroes

for bringing down the top financier
of right wing terrorism in Europe.

You think you can come in here
with your demands

and offer me nothing
but promises in return?

Zoya Kotova.

That is the name of the woman
that my asset killed for you.

Part of a mercenary group of assassins
known as the Jackals.

You'll probably get another promotion
for ending her reign of terror.

So, you're welcome.

But, I'm gonna need every copy of that
bathhouse security footage that you have.

Fine.

If you get me my suit back.

It's Chanel.

I understand.

Holy Mary, mother of God.

Please hear a mother's prayer.

Extend your grace over my son, Ramón,
that is far away from home.

Please keep my dear boy safe.

Holy Mary, mother of God.

Please hear a mother's prayer.

Extend your grace over my son, Ramón.

No, Uncle...

And your mother should never hear
about this embarrassment.

...that is far away from home.

Please keep my dear boy safe
and hasten his return.

Amen.

Sara? What a surprise to see you.

You said this was your favorite church,

so I thought I'd come
light a candle for my husband.

I hope I'm not intruding.

No, not at all.
On the contrary.

You know,
I don't mean to embarrass you,

but I was thinking,

if only Felipe would settle down
with a kind woman like you, Sara.

But he is so obsessed with his work.

He doesn't make time for happiness.

I hope I didn't offend your brother,

but he hasn't been returning my messages.

No. Really.
As I said, he's just distracted.

He has some business associate
coming to the estate today,

and he's very anxious
for everything to be perfect.

Well, based on yesterday's feast,
I'm sure it'll be great.

But there is so much to do.
I barely had time to slip away.

Hmm.

Why don't you come and help,
if you are free?

Felipe likes a woman
who knows her way around the kitchen.

I wouldn't like to intrude.

Believe me,
he will be glad to see you.

And if he isn't, at least you and I
will have a good time.

Hmm?

Why aren't you
eating your caviar?

I'm hungry for something else.

We have to wait
until my parents are drunk.

Or they'll notice.

Stop wasting time
on this infant.

You need to get upstairs right now.

Or maybe two girls are too much for you,
after all? We can call it off.

No. I'll handle it.

Then follow my lead.

Oh, no. My dress.

Come, I'll help you clean up.

Excuse me.

No guests upstairs.

Bro, help a comrade out.
Do me a favor. Please?

Go ahead.

Thank you.

Are you going to let me and Faina
have our way with you tonight?

Yes. Of course.

- Definitely.
- Hmm.

Are you going to let us use your body

to fulfill our most unspeakable desires?

Yeah.

And where exactly is Faina now?

Uh, the second bedroom on the left.

And will you wait here
like an obedient boy

while I go and get your
other mistress ready for you?

Yes, mistress.

Don't go anywhere, okay?

I'm in.

You still have time.
If you hurry.

It worked.

Good job, birdie.

But it's not here.

Yaroslav. It's gone.

Repeat your message.

This is incredible.

This business associate must be
quite special for such royal treatment.

It could be the King of Spain
himself, for all I know.

My brothers never tell me anything
about the family business.

As if my fragile female brain
would implode.

I tell you, it was all different
when Eduardo was here.

Inés...

Sara? What are you doing here?

I'm so sorry to barge in. I just...

I saw her at church
and begged her to come help me cook.

Or would you rather that
I slave away alone?

No. Of course not.

You are always welcome in our home, Sara.

It is a pleasure to see you
and my sister getting along so well.

Yes. We have a lot in common.

Come on, Felipe. Leave us, please.

We will be bringing out
the food right away.

Okay.

By the way, my guest is here.

I don't know, man.

You don't think that look says,
"I'm totally not buying

that this lady just happens to
run into my sister at church

and get herself invited to make lunch
for me and my very special guest"?

No. I think he's just pissed that
his sister is playing yenta.

Wait, hold it. What's "yenta"?

His Royal Highness arrives early?

Nothing is ready.
The soup is burning and the fish is raw.

Do you know what I'm saying?
I hope they choke on food.

Let me take this in.

Gracias.

And I will take this in.

Follow me, please, honey.

I'll show you where it goes.

Some sources have changed.

And so, we require a brand-new device.

With this alternative specifications.

And that is your problem,
not mine.

I already delivered a device
built to your original specifications.

You must pay me in full before we can
discuss any further business.

I'm fed up with your tone.

Remember, Damían, this is for Spain.

Country's counting on us.

I do not give a damn
about politics.

Listen to me.

Gideon will not be pleased
to hear of this difficulty.

And Gideon is not someone
you want to displease.

What is that? Is that a threat?

I don't know. What the hell do you think?

Felipe...

Come on, gentlemen, please.

Let us mind our manners
in front of the lady.

Sorry for the interruption.

Sara.
Allow me to introduce you

to our colleague, Señor Damían Abasolo.

It's a pleasure.

Damían, this is Señora Sara Fonte.

I would invite you to stay
but we are discussing business matters

that I think you will find quite boring.

Yes.

Before I go,
I would love to serve Señor Abasolo

a slice of jamón de pata negra.

Inés was just telling me that
this El Manchado de Jabugo,

an Iberian pig raised free

eating only acorns of the holm oaks.

By Spanish tradition,
it takes six years to cure.

But it will sell for over 4,000 euros.

Well worth it, no?

Even more so from your hands.

Yet some things
are more valuable than money.

Like preserving our country's traditions
against attacks from outsiders.

Outsiders who would love to see
our culture and history destroyed.

Sara, there's no need to...

I understand
I know very little about these matters.

But I do believe each of us has a duty

to participate in the struggle
for our country's future.

And to be on the front lines of this...

Well,
that is just the highest honor

that any man or woman can achieve.

That's some Heil Hitler shit right there.

Uh-huh.

I did not realize your cause
had such eloquent supporters.

Neither did I.

So, can we count on you, Damían?

Fine. I will do it.

I only hope you will be here
when I return with the finished product.

Of course, if Felipe permits.

To Sara Fonte.

Who has reminded us
what we are fighting for.

But you don't need
the fake American smile.

A serious face is more sexy.

Like an angry Russian model.

Now, we both. Together.

Let me see.

You have a good eye.

Hombre, I spotted you today.

Listen. Why did you
choose this ice skating?

God. I guess...

Well, it was kind of
because of my best friend.

Then, it turns out,
she wasn't really my friend anyway, so...

I don't know.

But you are very good, no?

Yeah, I could be. If I really tried.

But I just never wanted
to steal her limelight, I guess.

Then...

You hold back
to let your not-real-friend feel better?

Yeah.

Yeah, I guess that's pretty... estúpido.
Or estúpida?

Look at this.

This tattoo.

It means, I rely on me.

Alone... My strength.

Sorry, I...

Believe in no one else. Only you.

What about this one?

I take what I want. When I want.

And these?

One for each time I kill.

Liar. You haven't killed anybody.

Of course...

Of course not, but...

It's good to be
a little scary.

No?

Yeah. I'm beginning to figure that out.

Hey, would you do something for me?

Anything you ask. I will do.

You...

You surprised me today.

I hope I didn't upset you.

No. I needed that deal to go well today.

And you made it happen.

You were amazing.

I wanted you to know how I feel.

Sara...

I am involved
in a very dangerous enterprise.

And I do not want to drag you into it.

I want to be a part of this fight.

Be the kind of woman you deserve.

Then we shall see each other again soon.

But we're together now.

And I'm meeting an old school friend
for drinks at the hotel.

Lo siento.

Okay. Okay.

My driver will take you.

Gracias.

Gracias.

You'll be glad to hear
Becca finally texted me back.

Wow.

She's fine, don't worry,

but she's gonna stay out
a little later to clear her head.

She sounds so grown up.

Tell her I love her.

Already did. I know how to mom.

That was a big risk you took in there
with Damían Abasolo.

It could've gone south in a big way.

Yeah, but it didn't.

Abasolo sure likes you, though.

Damn. Especially when
you got all Franco on 'em.

Yeah, well, most men love strong women.

They just don't always know it.

See you back at our other hotel?

She definitely knows this guy.

I suspected
the second they saw each other.

Surprise, surprise. The spy's got secrets.

I thought you were dead.

I didn't know if you'd remember
this place after all these years.

It has changed a lot.

So have you, Dmitri.

Or is it Damían now?

You are as beautiful as ever.

I looked for you.
I looked for years after you disappeared.

I didn't wanna be found.

I would've given my life to protect you.

But you couldn't protect me.

My dear Dmitri.

Not from her.

That's why
I had to start all over.

So, who is this new person you've created?

Is she married? Does she have children?

The Anya I knew wanted those things.
I remember.

I don't have time for that right now.

Tell me,
why are you working for these animals?

I'm sorry to disappoint you,

but I do not always have
a choice in clientele.

I need money.

And there are the pressures, as you know.

Who's paying you?

Who's this "Gideon" I keep hearing about?

I don't know anything about Gideon.
I don't want to know.

This question can get me killed.

Then let me help you.

You can get out for good. Be done with it.

It's not so easy.

Yes, it is.
I'm working with the Americans now.

I can get you money, documents.
Everything you need to disappear.

Just like I did.

Let us say,
when I deliver what they want from me,

I could demand this Gideon is there too.

Then, uh, afterwards you can just
reach me on this number.

Are you still staying at the same flat?

Just dirtier.

Then that's where we'll meet.

I trust you. Only you.

I would never
betray you, Dima.

Tomás... Shit.
You've been followed.

You really wanna fight, bitch?

Okay.

When I tell Felipe...

he's gonna cut you up into little pieces.

Hey, hey, hey!

Bitch! Nasty bitch!

Vagina!

Look out!

Don't do anything foolish.

Or your brain will add
to this revolting filth.

I don't know who the hell you are,
but I work for some powerful people.

So tread carefully.

Damían...

I believe the person for whom you work...

is me.

Svetlana?

Of course. You are Gideon.

You know, all those many years ago,

Anya told me about your romance.

How you had wanted to marry her.
Have a family.

It was very touching.

Keep Anya out of this.

But the trouble was she never loved you.

She thought you were weak.

Destined to bend spinelessly
to the wills of much stronger men.

What the fuck do you want?

I have grown so very tired
of asking for what I want.

Only to have those whom I asked
disobey me.

So now, I do not have to ask.