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You know I don't want anybody else?
That's why I think we should get married.

This weekend, just think
about who you really want.

- You've met my brother, Andy. Meet Zoe.
- I'm the black sheep of the family.

Danny, our newspaper stringer's
been offered some photos.

He obtained them
from Will North's brother.

Do nothing. I'll deal with this.

You and Danny were a thing?

- I think he thinks he'd like to.
- Oh.

It's something for me to deal
with. He's had a bad week.

Nobody could have foreseen
this. You probably know.

Whatever happens,
there'll still be you and me.

Never had you down as a
weekends weapons handler.

Sorry, Colin, what?

I never had you down as a
weekends weapons handler.

- Same goes for you.
- Well, I'm quite into ballistics.

You're drifting.

- Am I?
- Looks like it.

I guess you know
why you're drifting.

I guess I probably do.

May I?

I used to do a bit of biathlon.
You know, the skiing and...

Yeah, I know what it is.

That's the thing about guns,
you can't train for the real thing.

Got friends in the
army who tell me that.

Yeah? Does it changed
them, you know, as people?

A little. Not surprising really.

They've just seen a bullet they've
fired hit another living person.

Once you've seen that, can you
ever look at anything the same?

- No going back.
- Tell me about it.

Thanks for giving up your
Saturday mornings to be here.

Believe me, it won't be
the last time in this job.

Working with secrecy means
you're living with secrecy

to the end of your careers,
maybe even the end of your lives.

And the effect on relationships outside of
this building is not to be underestimated.

No, sorry. I'm sorry.

- Must teach new spies. Must.
- Must... Go on, then.

Got to go...

We put together a
workshop to talk to about this

cos people feel very affected
by it when they're working

and no one's ever spoken
to recruits about it before.

Well, I had asked one of our
senior colleagues from Section B

to talk to you on this
very subject but er...

- Hi.
- Ah, Zoe.

Sorry. Hello.

Zoe, would you mind just giving a
few words of advice to our new recruits?

Um... get an overdraft.

- On the subject of relationships?
- Yes, of course, um...

Right, well,

having a relationship outside of these
walls is... well, it's almost impossible.

The only people that can
fully understand, or appreciate,

or support you in your life are the
people that you share this job with.

Or at least... that's what the
people here will try and tell you.

And I used to think that too. But
you know what, it's just not true.

It is possible to find happiness
outside the knowledge circle,

or whatever it is
they call it now.

I know that it sounds stupid but it's
just about meeting the right person.

And to do that you're going to
need to set the bar very, very high,

because they are going
to need to be fabulous.

They are going to need to be somebody
completely and utterly... fabulous.

- Ruth!
- It's open.

Just make sure it's...

Back in Registry
first thing Monday.

- Good morning.
- Morning.

- Thank you.
- Thank you.

Eric Newland, do you know him?

Yeah, blackballed, effectively,
by the UK scientific community.

Ran off during apartheid
to help the South Africans

get up to speed with the rest of
the world on chem-bio research.

He's freelance. Penchant for
Gucci loafers, I seem to remember.

Funny how the brain works. Why?

He's back in the market, for
funding and a long-term partner.

- Isn't everyone?
- A research partner, so we understand.

A little bird at GCHQ. Can
we request a deeper look?

OK, Danny and Zoe can play scarecrow,
pay Newland a visit. Warn him off the idea.

- What's wrong?
- The people you're suggesting.

We never had a problem
tasking them before.

Zoe and Danny... together?

At the moment, they're so entwined
in each other's personal lives.

A mission together
could be... fractious.

A nice bit of tension
keeps the nerves working.

- Um, Danny?
- Ruth.

- I take it everything's all right now.
- Everything in the entire world?

With you and Zoe. And Will.
The whole photos business.

- It's fine. Don't worry about it.
- Good, because I was worried.

Now, obviously, I'm not.

Hello, can I talk to somebody
about ordering flowers?

- It's for a wedding.
- That was quick.

Oh!

Um, listen, I'm going
to call back. Thank you.

- These from Will again?
- Yes.

Very nice. Mind you, he's digging
himself a hole, you'll start expecting it.

Dr. Newland will board an
overnight ferry to Harwich tomorrow.

Departing 1500 hours, arriving
Kristiansand, Norway, 1130 the next day.

Now, it's an import-routed
ferry, so will be

empty on its way out
but full coming back.

- Why?
- GCHQ intercepted a phone conversation.

He's meeting a contact keen to
fund his research on plague bacteria.

We need you to travel with him
and explain the error of his ways

- in the strongest fashion.
- That words will allow.

Operation Scare The Scientist.

A night on a North Sea ferry,
surely that's punishment enough?

Pneumonic plague
has a rapid onset...

and most untreated
patients die within 48 hours.

It's zoomorphic, passed from
human to animal and animal to human.

Been around a while. Black Death and
what have you, it's not breaking news.

But Newland is perfecting
a process to mass produce

and deliver it to
a large population.

From what we know, Newland
is going to Norway to meet

a fixer for North Korean
technology transfer.

From what we understand, the North
Koreans want to fund his research.

- Getting himself a sugar daddy.
- Exactly.

- What a prick.
- He's a free agent.

As far as we can tell he's
become so entwined in his work,

he's not paying attention
to consequences.

I'm normally cautious about bandying
around the phrase renegade scientist

but in this case I'll
make an exception.

Giving North Korea
Newland's expertise

is simply hitting fast-forward to
a potentially Biblical catastrophe.

We need this worm turned.

You two will be working
together. Any objections?

John, come on, you shouldn't
be so down on yourself.

I leave the radio on, Rachel,
when I'm out at the office,

so that when I get
home to an empty house

at least there's some shred of
human warmth there to greet me.

Ruth.

- What you working on?
- Uh...

It's so embarrassing.

Why? We're digging
around in everybody's lives.

Stands to reason we're going to
come across someone we actually like.

So, what's he done?
Anything appalling?

- No!
- Shame.

No, he's someone we're looking at in
case someone does something to him.

It's housekeeping. He sits on various
committees and boards in the City.

- All kinds of people cross his path.
- Sounds important.

- Oh, he is.
- Is he just really nice?

He has a PhD in economics.
He was an athlete at university

but he hurt his knee playing
tennis in Spain in '92, a ligament.

Very painful. And he's a singer.

I don't know why that should make
a difference. I just really like singers.

You have been busy.

It's not as if I'm doing anything
wrong... really. Just looking at them.

Of course not. Not like you're
taking them home at the weekends.

Please don't tell anyone.

Photos, background, pictures
of his parents, his brother.

Reminders of what he puts on the
line by working with these people.

- We don't normally take paperwork.
- Consider it ammunition.

- Enjoy the trip.
- What's not to enjoy?

- I don't like this one bit.
- Yes, you do.

And it's exactly why I asked
you to look into Ruth for me.

What did she tell you?

I saw her in the computer room. She
was reading Source Karl transcripts.

I get the feeling she's
been doing it for a while.

I asked her about removing them from the
building and she more or less confessed.

- You didn't confront her?
- No, I was playing around.

She's not got a
clue we're onto her.

- What's your assessment?
- I think she's really fallen for him.

Oh, Ruth.

Well, just keep
watching her for now.

Don't think I
will, to be honest.

I have a lot of things
to catch up on tonight.

- Burning the candle, John?
- The candle melted long ago.

See you for lunch tomorrow?

- Julie's, one o'clock?
- I'll be there, and awake.

Bye, Bill.

He doesn't hate you, I
promise. It's just his way.

Oh, come on. I'd hate me.

Coming here, taking
his friend away from him.

You're reading too much into it.

Couldn't you just bring it up
subtly when you go away? Please?

Maybe. You can't put
ketchup on a piece of bread.

Why? Are you the food police?

I'm gonna miss you.

I'll miss you too.

If you promise never
to do that again.

Listen.

How do I know this is a
legitimate work expedition?

How do I know you're not heading
off on some male stripper tour of Italy?

Because I'm not a male stripper.

Rubbish.

No, they're not real.

Checkpoint four. Newland in
Mercedes proceeding northeast. Mark.

No spark. All clear.

Pringle?

Checkpoint six. Target
arriving Harwich. All clear.

- This is Adam with your wake-up call.
- So nice to hear your voice.

- Sorry? Who am I speaking to?
- Danny.

Legend, please.

Life assurance salesman Michael
James here with my old friend Rachel.

I know you're enjoying
yourselves in the Land Rover

but let me reiterate, this man is
not the Dalai Lama. He's dangerous.

Amoral, a professional
traitor to the human race.

That ferry is empty. You're highly
visible. Keep your focus. Got it?

Got it! Got it!

Newland's in berth 9406. Confirm
the passenger manifest with the captain.

Avoids a spark if we knock
on his door from the get-go.

Do you have a
reservation? Yes, for... Smith.

Just for one. No
problem. This way.

- Why should it be?
- Sorry?

- Why should it be a problem?
- Um... it isn't.

You said it wouldn't be a problem.
Is eating on your own a problem?

I certainly didn't
mean any offense.

I have a lovely table for you.
Number seven, by the window.

I'd like the table I booked,
please. It's table 14.

Of course. I'll just
get you a menu.

- How are you?
- Very well, thank you.

- Something to drink?
- Water.

Um... sparkling, please,
with... with lemon.

- Something to drink, sir?
- Sparkling water with lemon, please.

Right.

- Sorry.
- Sorry.

What a clumsy oaf. You
can't take me anywhere.

Sorry, John. Bloody fire alarm. Wouldn't
let us go without ticking us off a list.

No problem.

So... I've put you down for
the scratch Requiem tonight.

- No, you haven't.
- Actually, John, I have.

Louise and I have decided
you're working too hard

and a spot of pro-am Mozart is just
the sort of thing to take your mind off.

Usual story, turn up, sing
some Mozart, drink some wine.

When and where?

- St Martin's. Very nice.
- We went last year and had a blast.

There's hardly any rehearsal.
Black tie. Turn up and belt out.

Go on. Say yes.

- All right.
- Excellent.

I can always do with a good scratch,
especially where Wolfgang's concerned.

- Right, standard berths this way.
- So we're not in the Commodore Suites?

No, it's twice as
expensive and then all you

get is a chocolate
and a bunch of flowers.

I like chocolate.

Yeah and just think about all that
taxpayers' money we'll be saving.

- Which number is it, Danny?
- 8143.

It's like the Hindenburg
but without the frills.

You should come here
on your honeymoon.

Newland's berth's on
the other side of the ship.

Port? Starboard? On the
other side of the ship, anyway.

Might look a bit obvious
if we move in next door.

- What's wrong?
- I think it might have been those crisps.

Yeah and the chocolates,
or that breakfast,

or those pasties too,
if I'm not mistaken.

Oh, look you're in luck, the Rhombus
Cafeteria serves prawn cocktail.

Zoe?

Why didn't we know this?

GCHQ had problems looking
into the accounts. There were a few.

- So money transfer's occurring.
- Yes.

- We know this?
- Perhaps is what I meant to say.

- Not yes.
- Big difference.

All we know is the extent of the
financial content of his secure emails.

The North Korean fixer's
side aren't great at encryption.

If he's been paid he won't
negotiate, he'll do the bloody work.

We're jumping
ahead. Let's confirm it.

You're working on the bank
accounts? Is that a yes... or a perhaps?

It's a yes!

Hi!

Have you got anything to
settle my friend's stomach?

Erm, she's suffering from
really bad sea sickness.

- These should do the trick.
- Thanks.

Can I help?

Can you make sure I'm paged

if any GCHQ communications
come in with this reference, please?

- Sure. How was your lunch?
- My lunch? What lunch?

The lunch you ate. You
missed a good lasagna.

Sam, can you keep
something to yourself?

Mm.

- I had lunch with him.
- And?

Unfeasibly handsome.

- So what's the next step?
- Why is there a next step?

- Why isn't there?
- Newland's bank accounts.

What about them?

Newland's UK accounts have zeroed.
Everything's headed for Switzerland.

Are these the actions of a man
who intends returning to this country?

Perhaps a visit to his flat?

I could get a team in
there in half an hour.

- It's Adam Carter.
- He's going to do it.

We thought this meeting
was about paying for research

but from the amounts of money, one must
assume the plague research is completed.

We need an upstairs opinion.

Zoe!

Here.

Oh, no, no, no.

Oh. No?

- Ah, fresh air.
- It helps?

Not really.

"In the light of new
developments, we would prefer it

"if this individual was
no longer a problem."

The DG's recommendation memos
are starting to sound like Papal bulls.

I'd like clarification on this.

Oh. No.

- Yes!
- No, this isn't what I had in mind.

- Really.
- What did you have in mind?

Just... to see him.

Is he not exactly the sort of
person you've been waiting for?

- He is but...
- No buts.

When someone extraordinary
comes along, you've got to go for it.

I'm scared.

I've just spoken to the DG.

- You were right to plan ahead.
- What did he say?

Newland now presents a clear
danger to the safety of this country.

Extreme measures, Adam.
Extreme times. We have a black flag.

- So what are we doing?
- Get Zoe on the phone.

- Say that again.
- The operation's changed.

- In what way?
- Newland intends to deliver on this trip.

- OK. So we'll bring him in.
- Do you have a GPS?

Not on me, no. I
think Danny does.

- Danny, have you got a GPS on you?
- In my bag.

- Yeah, Danny's got one. Adam?
- What's your position?

- What is this about exactly?
- 57 degrees north, two degrees east.

- Did you get that?
- You're in international waters.

Yeah, so what? We're not trawling
for haddock. What's going on?

I want you to know
this is a Papal bull.

This is a decision made at the very top
that won't go any further than you or me.

You have to give me
specifics here, Adam. Please.

The case I gave you. Open it.

Er, will you pass that
over here a sec? The case.

- Yeah, now what?
- False bottom. Take it out.

There's just foam underneath.

Lift the foam.

Not until you tell me
what the hell this is.

Lift the foam, please.

Harry? Harry, are you on line?

Do as he says, Zoe.

Do you realize what it
is you're asking us to do?

I appreciate how
angry you must feel.

- Yeah. You planned this.
- Zoe, I give you my word.

The case was a precaution
for extreme circumstances,

which is where we now reside.

- The decision's been made, we must act.
- How can this be sanctioned?

Newland is selling
weapons of mass destruction

and has been classified
as a combatant.

As a combatant,
threatening UK interests,

we are within our rights to take
whatever actions we deem necessary.

Well, say it. At least
have the guts to say it.

We are within our
rights to kill him.

We are nowhere near our rights.

We've realized we're living
in a far more dangerous world.

- You may have noticed this.
- It's not within our policy to do that.

Deadly force is authorized in
extreme circumstances. This is one.

So one minute we have a chat with
him, the next we're gonna kill him?

We did not anticipate the
depth and progress of his actions.

Look, I feel sick.

- I know this must come as a shock.
- I really feel sick. I've got to get air.

Adam? I've got her.

Zoe!

Zoe. Adam.

Adam.

Is this confirmed?

- This is confirmed.
- You paused.

Zoe, we're sure.
Your position's clear.

The task now falls to the
senior officer present, you.

This isn't self-defense
training. It isn't protection.

This is clinical wet work,
Adam. It's assassination.

You have medical training
and can use a syringe.

- And I know you use a firearm.
- No, I really don't know...

I appreciate your
feelings on this.

No, I've never had seasickness
like this before. I don't feel well.

- Put Danny on.
- Danny.

Get someone to Kristiansand.

Someone from Special Forces increment
can take Newland and the courier out.

This is hard enough without
proceeding on foreign soil.

What you're asking is more
than we've ever been asked.

Is Zoe really that unwell?

She doesn't look great.

I'm sorry to have to say it
like this but we have no option.

Zoe and I have no option.

If we're a team, Danny,
the two things are the same.

I need you to do this.

Give me a minute.

You're not doing this. I am.

I'm all right. I'm all right
if I can see the horizon.

It's gotta be me.

You go and have
a lie-down, all right?

- He's gone. Ring him on his mobile.
- No. Give him five minutes.

Then get him back. I want you
there when I'm talking to him.

I can do this,
Adam. I can do it.

- You said you were unwell.
- I am. I am.

No, Danny is. That's my decision.
So get him back and stick with him.

- Why?
- Pressure, Zoe. Why else?

- I can't do it.
- Of course you can. Malcolm, tell her.

I could be your brother, Giles. I
knew about the concert, I invited you.

- You won't have to raise a finger.
- When is it? Nine o'clock?

Plenty of time to
make up your mind.

Do you remember Mary
Kane? Pro-life terrorist.

Yeah, I do.

I listened to the interrogation
tapes. Tom made them.

He said something that's
always stayed with me,

He said, "Murder in the name of life is
the stupidest thing I've ever come across."

- It's nothing to do with our needs here.
- Isn't it? The taking of human life.

Thou shalt not kill seems
pretty immediate to me.

Look, I've never
had a problem before.

I really haven't. Not if I've been
around it or involved in targeting it.

- It's different if you pull the trigger.
- We both know that's true. Of course.

At least you've got experience in this.
At least this won't be your first time.

You have to focus on what would
happen if you let this man live.

- What would happen?
- North Korea possess means

to inflict large-scale casualties
on any country in missile range.

Look, we can talk him out of it.

I didn't tell you this, but we've been
down that road with him. Many times.

It would have been a
good idea to tell us that.

We tell you when
you need to know.

- So we go again.
- He's made his position clear.

We have no choice but to act.

If not Newland, it'll
be someone else.

Maybe but we're concerned
with him, our focus is him.

Your focus needs
to be on him... now.

Danny?

What do I have to do?

- We know he's a diabetic.
- Yeah.

So I'll walk you through it.

The important thing is to
make sure he gets to bed.

Spike his drink. The drugs
are long-lasting and mild,

so he'll have
time to get to bed.

As soon as he's under, asleep,
unconscious, get on with it.

Don't give yourself
any time to get anxious.

Make yourself at home.

You want the ankle. Prime
the syringe before you go in.

Swab.

Needle in the vein.

Softly press the plunger.

The full contents.

And gone.

Job done.

Sam?

- Gorgeous.
- What do I say?

- To who?
- Him.

Ruth, you've been on a
date before, haven't you?

Not for a long time.

Not like this.

I've defended myself
and others, Danny.

I shot a man once.

But that was in
self-defense. I've...

I've never sought out another human
being and killed them in cold blood.

I don't think I could.

I've never done it before.

- I've never killed anyone before.
- Of course you have.

No.

No, Zoe, I haven't.

Yes, Danny, you have.

We both have.

You've killed more than you know.
You're in this job, you do this work.

You may not have had
your finger on the trigger.

You may not have even been in
the chain of decisions that led to it,

but Jesus, Danny, you and I have
killed people and there's no escaping it.

We're never this close
to pulling the trigger.

But we should be prepared for
it. If the end justifies the means.

But the means, Zoe,
I mean, God help me!

I'm always putting
you through it.

No. No. No, Zoe.

- If I could...
- You would, you would. I know.

Get some rest.

Owen... I'll have
the same again.

Another whisky.

- You're all right?
- Mm-hm.

- So, how did you hear about tonight?
- My brother Giles dragged me along.

Good.

- Good evening, Giles.
- Susan.

Another whisky?

Two whiskies.

Thank you.

Slainte mhath.

- Cheers.
- Good health.

Not that you care about
that, being in life assurance!

Owen, another one
for my friend here.

- He's on the road to oblivion, I think.
- Aren't we all?

Uh, that's your company talking.

Yeah, we trade on fear, I
know. What can you do?

It's why we
reproduce, I suppose.

Human beings.

We simply can't cope
with the idea that one day

we're not going to
be here... any longer.

Two more.

Don't worry, sis.
You look lovely.

This is stupid.
Stupid, stupid...

Right, now, Susan, all we're
going to do is do some singing.

Singing. Yes.

Thank you, Giles.

Listen to me. Listen to me.

You have to understand
what this means.

- I do, Danny.
- You don't. You're a veteran at this.

Danny, just... listen to
my voice for a second.

I was asked to do the same
as you on October 4th 1995

at eight o'clock in the evening.

Where were you then?

Er, I was, er... I
don't have a clue.

- What day of the week was it?
- Wednesday.

Wednesday. I was probably
training... five-a-side.

OK.

OK. You were playing football and I was
having a similar conversation to this one

and a man was
telling me what it's like

to move to a point in your
life where you've killed a man.

Do you want to know
what he said to me?'

OK.

He said, "If you think
you're capable of it,

"if you can even comprehend
it, you'll be all right."

It seems to me that you comprehend
what's at stake here if we do nothing.

If we do nothing, he delivers.

- The consequences are unknown?
- Correct.

We stop him like this right now,
we know for certain we are safer.

The only person we should be worried
about right now is Danny Hunter. OK?

Me?

You should be thinking about
you, that's absolutely right.

What about me?

Well, inside you,
things'll happen.

It only really kicks in when
you... when you get home.

First, your legs. They
just go from under you.

Then you puke.

Then you cry like a baby.

After all that, what I
finally realized was,

if I could look myself in
the eyes and in the mirror...

if I could do that, I'd be OK.

"If you can do that," I said to
myself, "chances are you'll be all right."

So I had a little puke and I had a
little cry, I looked at my reflection...

and here I am.

Does that help, Danny?

- Please speak to me.
- Yeah, er, sort of.

- Sort of?
- Yeah. It does help.

Um... er...

- Tell me what to do again.
- You know what to do.

Tell me again. Please.

You are going to administer an
overdose of insulin to his ankle.

He won't feel a thing.

I've never killed before.

I know.

It's OK.

- You know?
- Of course I know, Danny.

Are we OK?

I have to go now.

Keep talking. Just keep talking.

- I must say, I found that very enjoyable.
- Quite a blast!

- Wonderful!
- Have you been before?

- No.
- No, neither have I.

- I'm sorry. John Fortescue.
- Susan Hepburn. This is my brother Giles.

I heard you belting
it out with the tenors.

One tries one's best.

Would you excuse me?

Wait a minute.

- Didn't we have lunch together today?
- Oh, my goodness, you're right.

At Julie's... I
dropped my knife.

How funny.

I didn't think you
were coming to this.

I mean, I overheard you say you
were going to sing in a scratch Requiem

but until Giles dragged me
along I didn't know what one was.

How extraordinary.

Would you like a drink?

Yes.

Your knee? Oh,
dear, how painful.

- Have you played much tennis since?
- Unfortunately not.

- Bit of a workload on at the moment.
- Oh, I know.

I mean, it's the season for it.
Or something. I'm swamped.

- What's it like playing tennis in Spain?
- What's it like?

Is it... hot?

Er... yes, very.

I'm amazed you find time
for anything on your schedule.

You hit the nail on the head. That's
why my friends put me up to that warbling.

- You sounded terrific.
- So did you.

So, are you glad
you came warbling?

Very much so.

- It's lovely, isn't it?
- It is.

I never come down here.

I live in the city but I never
really take time to appreciate it.

So true. There's
no time for culture.

No time for exercise. No
time for love. It's appalling.

There's always time for
love. One should make time.

I suppose so. Though with my
innings so far... Well, anyway...

Any major disappointments?

Sorry to be so personal,
I didn't mean to be...

Oh, don't worry.
Major ones? Not really.

- I tried marriage. That didn't work.
- Another woman?

No, actually, another man.
My wife looked elsewhere.

- I'm sorry.
- She's still with him, actually.

She feels happier, I'm sure.

He had the passion to
make her feel wanted, I think.

I wonder where mine went.

- I expect it never left you.
- Maybe you're right.

- Are you... Is everything all right?
- Fine.

- I'm fine.
- Well, that's good.

- And you?
- Me?

Are you... fine?

Oh, yes.

- This is nice.
- It is, yes.

- Do you fancy some air?
- Yes.

- It's a nice dress you have on.
- It's quite old, actually.

But your suit is nice.

It's my father's, actually. Bit
tight round the middle these days.

- Er, I think you have a...
- Do I?

On your shoulder. It's
a... feather or something.

Oh, it's... it's so
late. I didn't realize.

Yes, gosh, look at that.
We've been talking...

- A... long time.
- Yeah.

- Well, it's been lovely.
- Yes, it... it has.

- Goodbye.
- Goodbye.

We're disembarking
soon. Hurry up.

We need to make
sure we're down there.

I didn't hear you come in.

You were passed out.

I was very quiet.

Is everything OK?

It's not far to the airport. Adam's
sending a car at the other end.

I asked you a question, Danny.

- I guess you did.
- So are you all right?

Do you want a window or
an aisle seat, by the way?

Danny...

Will's brother
knows you're a spy.

He sent photos of the
Ashworth op to a newspaper.

Luckily, we had a stringer
from the section working there.

I would imagine Will told his idiot
brother what you do for a living.

He... he told him?

Yeah. He told him.

When his pics rocked up on the
picture desk of a major newspaper.

Sorry.

See you down there.

We need to do an audit of all
registry housekeeping surveillance.

I'll do it right now.

There are major holes in the background
checks on blue and green-tagged assets.

I'll draw up a list for you.

- Good.
- Ruth.

Whatever you do in your
spare time is your business,

as long as it doesn't
cross over with ours.

- I understand.
- I'm sure you do.

I mean... we can't let that sort of
thing get in the way of work, can we?

Of course we can't.

Hi. What the hell
happened to you?

I need to know something.

- Yeah, name it.
- Did you tell your brother?

Did you tell your brother
what I do for a living?

Zoe... I would never do that.

- You promised me.
- Listen to me.

- You vowed to me.
- And I meant it.

You knew what you were
getting into, how hard this could be.

Yeah, very hard. Very hard, OK?
And I've done it. I didn't tell him.

Of course you did.

I know what he's like. Why
would I do something like that?

Because you had
to tell someone, Will.

We all do. It's only natural, it's
only human to want to tell someone.

Jesus, Will, we did
talk about it, didn't we?

Yes, and I did not tell him. OK?

Do you know what would've happened
if those pictures hadn't been found?

Do you have any
conception of that?

Will, this is my job. Do you
understand? Do you understand?

I could have been sacked!

- Why won't you just believe me?
- Because it's what just happened!

I don't know what's
just happened but...

Will, my life, my whole life, everything
I've dreamt of and worked towards,

depends on people I
trust not telling things.

- You, I can't ever trust you again!
- Come on, we can work through this.

- No!
- Yes.

- No.
- Yes!

- Will...
- Zoe, don't even think it.

Will, everything we had
was built on that foundation.

- My promise to you, your promise to me.
- Yes.

You just destroyed everything
our future was built on.

No!

Don't you ever contact me again.

Zoe!

Zoe...

Danny?

Danny!

Hi, this is Marcus from
Marchmont Florists.

I just need to talk to you about
ideas I had for your wedding bouquet...

Where have you been?

I took a walk.

- You told him, then.
- Yes.

Yeah, it's over.

I'm sorry.

Was that... was that it?

That's it.

Danny, what happened last
night? Why don't you just tell me?

Inside you, things will change.

It only really kicks in
when you get home.

First, your legs. They
just go from under you.

And after all that... what
I finally realized was,

if I could look myself in
the eyes, in the mirror,

if I could do that, I'd be OK.

"If you can do that," I said to myself,
"chances are, you'll be all right."

Today is the first day in the trial of
the MI5 officer known only as Officer X.

You used Ozal's sexual jealousy to
turn him into your weapon, didn't you?

I messed up a mission. You have to live
with the consequences of your choices.

Do you find the defendant
guilty or not guilty?