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(SCREAMING)

EMILY PRIME: Our
neighbors might see this

as a declaration of war.

SHAW: They're closing their doors.

HOLLOW FACE: Management
would like an explanation.

Emily Burton has a better
sense of what's going on.

EMILY PRIME: It was an illegal program,

coded "Indigo." Children
have been trained

in the art of replacing their others.

- Do you know where Spencer is?
- He has been sent to the other side.

You want me to... inhabit your life?

PRIME: Honestly, that's the last
fucking thing in the world I want.

Are you two getting back together?

- No.
- What? Anna.

Mom overdosed. Again.

SHAW: Where were you years ago,
when she was at her worst?

I was there. Sat by her bedside.

I'm not her, Howard.

I know my wife.

She's a-a spy.

POPE: I'm your enemy.

I'm the one who tried to kill your wife.

(TIRES SCREECH)

HOWARD: I didn't have a choice.

I didn't want to come here.

MIRA: Think about all
we still have to do.

Our legacy only survives

if we can protect this secret.

Are you coming or not?

♪

(TIRES SCREECHING)

(GRUNTS, PANTING)

(DOOR CLOSES)

(GLASS SLAMS)

(PANTING)

(ZIPPER OPENS)

(MOANS, PANTS)

♪

♪

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(WATER RUNNING)

(FOOTSTEPS NEARBY)

Going out?

Dry cleaners.

Hang on.

(CHUCKLES)

It's cold out.

(CHUCKLES)

(WHISPERS) I won't be long.

I'll be here.

(DISTANT CHATTER)

(DOOR OPENS)

OSMAN: You're all alone, Howard.

The charters of cross-world
interaction don't apply

now that the doors are closed.

If I don't label you as cooperative,

they're gonna send you
to our black site.

How many times do I have to
tell you the same thing?

My wife was in danger.

My other took my place over there.

So your wife and your other
concocted this plan...

(STAMMERS) She did not concoct any plan.

Frankly, Management is finding your wife

very difficult to trust.

Did you read this letter?

She was communicating

with your other, conspiring
for some time...

No, that's not what they were doing.

It looks to me like you don't
know who this woman was.

I'm not sure how you're
going to take this.

Your wife has come out of her coma.

It was the last intelligence we received

before the Crossing closed.

H-How would you even know these things?

Why would you be watching my wife?

Report was her husband rushed in,

emotional at the sight of her.

And do you think she knew,
when she opened her eyes,

that she was staring at a
man who wasn't her husband?

Or do you wonder, maybe,

if that wasn't her plan all along?

♪

♪

(BEEPS)

(BEEPS)

♪

SY: My husband keeps me up,

asking why we're prisoners in our home.

Every room in my embassy

has been transformed into prison cells,

filled with stranded crossers,
drinking themselves away.

When can I tell my people
we are going home?

That's not up to me, Ambassador.

You're head of Diplomacy.

You must know something.

With respect to your concern,

it was your side who closed the doors,

your side who stranded you here.

Our doors are still open.

We both know why those doors are closed

and whose fault it is.

Mr. Sy... (SIGHS)

the people around this table
have been working diligently

to root out anyone responsible

for the senseless
shoot-out at your office.

They found no indication that our side

- had anything to do with it.
- (SY POUNDS TABLE)

Why are you playing this game?

I refuse to be held
hostage in this world.

As always, we hope that your
side comes to their senses.

(SY SCOFFS)

Please escort the ambassador
back to his compound.

(DOOR OPENS)

(DOOR CLOSES)

That was productive.

Their ambassador isn't himself lately.

EMILY PRIME: Who can blame him?

It must be infuriating,

knowing why the doors are closed

and just watching us point
fingers across the table

using the same poker-faced diplomacy

that got us here in the first place.

I don't make Management's policy.

No, but you justify it.

Maybe if Strategy were
able to track down

these Indigo terrorists, we
could better assign blame.

How? With our hands tied
behind our backs...

All Management had to do
was say four simple words:

"We need your help."

Then maybe the doors
would still be open.

Maybe we could be chasing

these Indigo terrorists
with shared intelligence

instead of shared fucking incompetence.

(CHUCKLES SOFTLY)

Must be so nice to be the one who
gets to say "I told you so."

Believe me, I'm deriving no
pleasure from it at all.

♪

(DOORKNOB RATTLES)

(GUN COCKS)

Right pocket.

Looks just like your last one.

She's deaf.

Two cataracts

and a benign tumor below her rib cage.

How long did it take you to find me?

Not long.

Mein Schatz, what have you done?

Compared to the acts they
committed against our world,

that was an act of mercy.

And this school I hear about...

Those children are the soldiers

that you and the rest of Management

were unwilling to create.

It's time our worlds had
some new leadership.

Where's the case?

It's gone.

It's not here.

I thought you people kept
it close at all times.

You'll never find it.

And you'll never find the others.

This doesn't have to be painful.

Funny.

I was the only one of us

who ever believed there was good in you.

(LOCK BUZZES)

Welcome back.

I have a request to see prisoner 014.

Last name Silk, first name Howard.

Yeah. You're not cleared
to speak to him,

same as yesterday, and the days before.

Guess I'll just have to wait then.

For what?

For that thing to change its mind.

(UNINTELLIGIBLE ANNOUNCEMENTS)

OFFICER: Visiting hours
have concluded for the day.

Feel free to submit
another request tomorrow.

(DOOR CLACKS OPEN)

Anna, what are you doing here?

Hope you're hungry,

because I've got enough
groceries to last a week.

What's wrong?

I'm fine.

- Love the hair.
- No, you don't.

(MUSIC PLAYING FAINTLY)

Okay, so this is about Marko?

I don't want to talk about it.

I just want to get drunk and
have a meal with my mother.

- So what can I do to help?
- You can start by staying

as far away from the
mushroom sauce as possible.

Deal.

(MUSIC CONTINUES FAINTLY)

I had my suspicions, so
I looked at his laptop.

Oh, God.

E-mails, pictures.

Who is she?

Oh, some dancer.

Designs jewelry, too,
but doesn't sell much.

What... what is it with these bohemians?

Pick a passion and stick to it.

So you actually... looked her up?

Yeah, of course I did.

Broadcasts herself all over the Net.

No one cares about your cats, bitch.

(EMILY PRIME CHUCKLES)

It's... it's not funny, Mum.

Yes, it is. It's funny.

You're funny, and he's not funny.

He's a bore, and everyone thought so.

Yeah, so, why didn't you say something?

(SIGHS) Because...

your grandmother used to
give me unsolicited advice,

and it drove me bonkers.

I actually wanted to
talk to Dad about it.

He's gone radio silent.

I'm sorry, Anna.

You were right. He's gone
back to his old ways.

I do miss him, though.

I know.

(ALARM BUZZING)

♪

(PACKAGE DROPS)

(ALARM BUZZING)

(BEEPS)

(BEEPS)

(BEEPS)

CLERK: You will leave all

belongings in my possession.

Purse, wallet. Nothing on your person.

A-And where am I being taken?

This lift goes to the Fourth Floor.

Management?

They asked for you directly.

♪

(ELEVATOR BELL DINGS)

(CAMERA WHIRRING)

(DOORS CLICK)

(ELECTRICAL BUZZING)

Hello?

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)

Hi, Miss Burton.

Sorry. Should have been
waiting before you arrived.

Please have a seat.

And who are you exactly?

I am authorized to speak
on behalf of Management.

Are you Management?

No, no, no, I'm not. (CHUCKLES)

No, Management doesn't come here.

I mean, they haven't
for quite some time.

It's sort of a security concern.

No, I represent their
interests from time to time

on matters more sensitive than most.

So... (GROANS)

It has come to our understanding

that you've been attempting to
visit, on multiple occasions,

the seized crosser known as Howard Silk.

I knew he'd been caught.
I wanted the chance

- to interrogate him myself.
- Please, Emily. It would help us

a lot if you were honest with us today.

See, Management is already aware
that you and Howard have been,

um, associating during his time here.

Under the Königsberg Act, you could

be punished for the aiding
and abetting of a crosser.

However, in this case, Management

is willing to, uh, make a
conditional exception.

Conditional?

Congratulations.

Effective this morning, Bob
Dwyer was relieved of his post

as acting director of Strategy,

and you've been named
as his replacement.

What the hell is going on here?

Do you recognize that woman?

No.

Management would like to confess

that they weren't entirely
forthright a few weeks ago

when you brought Indigo
to their attention.

That woman's name is Mira.

She's the leader of this organization.

And Management have been
aware of her activities

for quite some time.

You're kidding me.

She's a terrorist.

In January of '96,

she was the mastermind behind a bombing

of our neighbors' embassy,
which claimed two lives.

I'm sorry.

Why did they keep that from us?

Shortly after the embassy
bombing, a meeting was had.

Now, in the interest of
peace between our worlds,

Management sanctioned Mira's... removal.

It was assumed she had
been taken care of,

but after this recent attack,
we don't think that's the case.

Which brings us to today.

(EXHALES)

At 0100, the doors briefly opened,

and an offer was delivered
from neighboring Management.

It said that if we were to
turn Mira over to them,

they would open up their doors,
reinstating full diplomacy.

Y-You want me to find her?

Yes.

These are the Schmidts,

former Diplomacy clerks suspected

of donating their son to that school

in Potsdam.

Management believes

that turning the Schmidts would
be crucial in locating Mira.

And after I locate her?

It is essential, for the
restoration of peace,

that you find this woman,
and, I am quoting:

"terminate her without doubt or delay."

Why me?

Give yourself some credit, Emily.

You connected Pope to the Indigo School.

Let's just say Management knows

what team you're playing for.

Howard Silk was on my team.

- Yet, he was detained.
- Right.

Management has their own
interests with Howard Silk.

I want him released.

- Excuse me?
- He's just

an Interface man from their world.

There is no reason for
him to be locked up.

Okay.

Now, now, when did this become
some kind of a negotiation?

I think it just did.

Well, maybe you don't realize
the terms of this conversation.

Should I be talking to you or to them?

Which of you has the
authority right now?

(CHUCKLES)

(PHONE RINGING)

(YORKE SIGHS)

Yes?

Mm-hmm.

Okay.

Management will authorize
the release of Howard Silk

conditional to you hunting down Mira.

I'll need your verbal assent here.

Yes, thank you.

Wonderful. No need to sign.

All this stays between us, of course.

Ooh, and you're not to speak to
anyone about this conversation,

your mission, or any, uh,
hidden doubts, whatever.

You'll know your way out.

They'll be giving you a secure
line to make any reports.

What... what about you?

You won't be seeing me again.

(CAMERA CLICKS OFF)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

(INAUDIBLE CONVERSATION)

Ian, right?

Good memory.

I usually catch amnesia
when it comes to names.

Well, I'll take that as a compliment.

Nomi.

And that's not an easy one to remember.

Not seen your face in here for a while.

Back in London?

No, I've been drowning here.

Work got you pulled in two directions?

Mm, something like that.

Been promising myself a proper holiday.

Mm, same. Company's been shuttling me

between here and Zurich
for the last six months.

(PHONE CHIRPING)

(SIGHS)

Time you took that holiday.

(SCOFFS) When the work is done.

(PHONE BEEPS)

Yes?

(WHIRRING)

(BEEPS)

(BEEPS)

(GERMAN HIP-HOP MUSIC PLAYING)

(DOG BARKING)

(BARKING CONTINUES)

(MUSIC STOPS)

11 days' hard work.

That's pretty cold, don't you think?

Fucking clever is what they are.

By the time we had our lead on this guy,

he was already dead.

Indigo are leaving no loose ends.

KROLL: At least they spared the dog.

Sweep the unit.

So, I have some good news today.

Against my advice, Management
is offering the opportunity

to send you home.

Once the Crossing's been reopened.

There would, of course, be terms.

You murdered a citizen of
our world in cold blood.

- What terms?
- They suspect your wife

has valuable intelligence
about this Indigo group.

You could help the cause.

You know, you people aren't the first

to ask me to spy on her.

Alexander Pope asked me the same thing.

And my answer is the
same one I gave him.

Hmm.

I dug this out of our old records.

It was recorded on your side.

EMILY: I've been very clear on this.

MAN: Emily, if we were
to read your husband in,

think about how much simpler
it would make your marriage.

EMILY: I don't want "simple."

Are you even listening?

Your job is to keep me covered.

If you read Howard in, I'm blown.

Don't go fucking promoting him.

MAN: He's unhappy.

EMILY: I'll look after
my husband at home.

You do your job, I'll do mine.

He's not to be in Strategy.

You hear? Not now. Not in the future.

Not ever.

(CLICKS)

You don't have anything to say?

What am I expected to believe?

Why are you doing this to me?

I'm trying to open your eyes.

You only see her the way
you want to see her.

When are you gonna see your wife

for who she really is?

EMILY PRIME: I promise not to
take up too much of your time,

Frau Schmidt.

Take all the time you need.

It's not every day I talk
to someone from the Office.

- Do you miss it?
- Well, naturally, you miss being

at the center of progress.

But honestly...

I'm happy to be free of the burden.

(DOOR OPENS)

This is Emily Burton, Deputy
Director of Strategy.

George Schmidt.

Nice to meet you.

What are you here for?

Maybe we should all sit down.

I was hoping to be able to
talk to you about your son.

Our son was lost to the flu.

I have a daughter.

She was lucky to survive.

She should count her blessings.

Our son died 21 years ago to the month.

What does his death have to
do with Office business?

We've come across some
revealing intelligence.

As I'm sure you're both
aware, on rare occasions,

there are those who are able
to slip across the line

using false visas.

We have every reason to believe

that your son did exactly that,

and has been operating for years

on their side

under an illegal program
we know as Indigo.

You're not making any sense.

This institution trained your son

and dozens like him

to imitate his other.

(LAUGHS)

That is absurd.

Are you listening to this?

I'm offering you the opportunity

to be reunited with your son.

To make up for the years lost.

How dare you come in here...

reopen our wounds with this false hope.

Please stop protecting these people.

If you cooperate with my investigation,

I will do everything in my power
to reunite you with your son.

If you don't help me, I can't help you.

Our son is dead.

We buried him a long time ago.

(CLOCK TICKING)

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)

(WINDOW SLIDES OPEN)

Request to see prisoner 014.

- Last name Silk.
- (TYPING)

(BEEPS)

Uh, you're cleared.

Deputy Director.

(KEYS JANGLE)

♪

(SIGHS)

You shouldn't be here.

I've made a new deal with Management.

It's gonna be on different
terms from now on.

Please.

They think my Emily

is somehow...

a part of... all this.

And they want me to spy on her.

Howard, do you, do you think
it's somehow possible

that there's more to her than we know?

I don't know what she is.

Did you know that...

apparently...

she has been the one

stopping me from being promoted?

All these years...

every time I went upstairs

and was... crushed,

it was all because of her.

I'm so sorry.

I-I've just been trying to...

understand...

why she would do that.

Maybe she had a reason.

What could excuse that?

I'm not trying to excuse it.

I'm saying maybe there was another side.

Why are you defending her?

Maybe I had a reason...

when I did the same thing.

No, I...

He's...

Uh, our lives were...

already different before then.

No, they weren't.

He was an Interface man.

I was in Housekeeping,
just like the two of you.

And every time he applied to Strategy...

...I intervened.

Why?

It's obvious, Howard.

I was protecting him.

I was protecting our child,

and as time went on,

I was protecting our whole way of life.

When was I supposed to tell him?

When I knew that the day
he found out the truth

would be the day he'd...

The day he would leave you?

And he did.

I would not have left.

(WHISPERS) You don't know that.

I do know that.

I don't just quit on people I love.

Well, maybe that's where
you're different.

♪

Howard, the people who run that
School are still out there.

If you won't confront the
truth about your wife,

we can't stop them.

(CHUCKLES WRYLY) The truth?

What good did the truth do him

when he found out?

When he found out about
you, he lost everything.

His wife.

His daughter.

Everything.

You were the one who said...

"Maybe love

is seeing someone for
who they'd rather be."

I wonder if you have the
courage to see her at all.

Don't come back here.

(VEHICLE PASSING)

(GUN CLICKS)

Can you really get him back?

My son.

If I help you,

do you really think I can see him again?

Look, there are no guarantees.

But if you cooperate,

I'll do everything in my power.

What do you want?

Mira.

(TAKES DEEP BREATH)

I would need protection.

And your wife?

No, she cannot know until it's done.

(SIREN WAILING IN DISTANCE)

Okay.

Give me the night.

I will be in touch.

Hey.

(CAT MEWS)

I forgot these.

(EXHALES)

Congratulations on your promotion.

You all right?

Eh, not particularly.

You?

I've really hurt you, haven't I?

Do you remember what I said

on the way back from the embassy?

Yes, I know you were right.

The temptation is too much.

I thought I could handle it...

meeting his other.

I thought...

I thought I hated him enough.

(CHUCKLES)

Thanks for the keys.

There's a mission I need your help with.

I don't think that's a good idea.

It comes directly from Management.

I don't want to hear it, Em.

It's a chance to take the fight

directly to Indigo.

They've given me a name.

Mira.

The one who killed those children.

The one who ordered the attack.

Ian, our best work has
always been together.

I want you to be there
when we bring her down.

She can't get away this time.

(DIALING)

(LINE RINGING)

(PHONE BEEPS)

(PHONE RINGS)

GEORGE: I will meet Aldus Fray at 2:00.

♪

(DOOR CHIMES)

He's here.

♪

♪

(ELEVATOR BELL DINGS)

Stairs.

Fifth floor.

Fifth floor, left.

What now?

No one moves until we have confirmation

that Mira's inside.

This may be our only chance.

That's odd.

What's odd?

EMILY PRIME: He closed the blinds.

When he just opened them moments ago.

Perhaps it's a signal.

I don't like it.

She could be in there right now.

We don't have confirmation.

KROLL: So let me get confirmation.

Eli, stand by.

Ian, I think we should go.

It's not your call. Stand by.

Fuck this.

EMILY PRIME: Eli, no.

Shit.

EMILY PRIME: What the hell
is going on in there?

Eli!

Fray's on foot.

Cut him off at the stairwell.

(DOORKNOB RATTLES)

- Get down!
- (GUN CLICKS)

- Cover the exits.
- Copy that.

(DOOR OPENS, CLOSES)

Aldus.

It's not you we want, okay?

(TRAIN HORN BLOWS)

I can protect you.

We can help each other.

Of course it was you.

No!

(THUDS)

(WOMAN SCREAMS)

(SIGHS)

Is he all right?

Medics are on their way.

He'll be fine.

Good.

I'm relieving you of your duty.

I trust this is the last
you'll ever speak of this.

RAVI: Emily, Ian.

SHAW: Oh fucking hell.

These are files from the Office.

SHAW: Ravi, see what you can salvage.

That's how they get to people.

Must have been years of
operational data here.

Look at this, Ian.

This we can use.

I'll have Ravi run the address.

Look at that.

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

(DOOR OPENS)

We haven't sent anyone to our
black site in a long time.

Its methods were considered...

out of date.

In your case, I have no option
but to think it's necessary.

Are you sure this is what you want?

OSMAN: Prisoner 014 continues
to be uncooperative.

The methods at my disposal
have proven to be ineffective.

It is my opinion that Mr. Silk's
position will not change

under the conditions of
his current confinement.

(MUFFLED, INDISTINCT CHATTER)

OPERATOR: He's ours for the time being.

What is your recommendation?

Send him to Echo.

(ELEVATOR BELL DINGS)

Silk is going to Echo.

Thank you.

Why did I do that?

Tell them to send him there.

For me.

There's someone else at Echo?

Someone you want to find?

I don't have the case.

Juma hid it somewhere.

If you hear anything,
you'll let me know.

Osman?

Okay.

It's only us now.

Aldus is gone.

(DOOR OPENS)

Ravi's with our friends in the Polizei.

Won't be difficult
constructing a narrative,

considering Fray's mode of departure.

Good work.

Thanks.

Something on your mind?

Why did Management choose me?

Ever stare into a camera and try
to ask what it was thinking?

He knew me. Fray.

He-he recognized me,
like we'd met before.

But how?

They've been doing
surveillance on our side.

Look.

SHAW: It makes sense.

They're probably watching all of us

after what happened at the School.

No, Ian, look at the timestamp.

This was taken when I was in the clinic.

This can't be me.

It's her.

My other.

She was here.

In our world.

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