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I already told you,
I don't know anything!

Please don't.

Your name.

I already told you!

Brigitte.

Your real name.

Brigitte.

Liar.

I swear on my mother's life.

In other news,
Nazi forces now occupy Poland,

Austria, Denmark, Norway,
Czechoslovakia, Belgium,

Netherlands, Luxembourg,
Yugoslavia, Greece,

and Northern France.

Hitler is now poised to
cross the English Channel.

- Please hold on.
- Where do I sign?

I told the gentleman's
parents it was a car crash.

No survivors.

They were only there six weeks.

And the Germans are locating our signals

faster than anticipated.

And there was a slip-up.

One of the agents was
carrying British cigarettes.

We're all such bloody amateurs.

Ms. Atkins!

They're waiting for you.

Mornings always get away from me.

This is a rudimentary operation.

There's hardly any intelligence to go on.

Ah, she arrives.

We need to talk replacements.

I want you in charge of
recruiting some ladies.

What happened?

I thought everyone was opposed.

Well we went to Churchill.

He growled a bit.

But he agreed, women will
be more inconspicuous.

And then he said, good luck to you.

We should train the women like the men.

We can't afford to scare them off.

They're civilians, not soldiers.

They'll have no idea what
they're getting into.

Best prepare them, don't you think?

Mm.

Ms. Atkins, make sure they're pretty.

For you, or for the Germans?

Keep those knees up!

Doing well, keep the pace up!

Churchill has asked us to create

a secret army of spies.

I find the ladies for F Section.

France.

I could be ready
for training next week.

Good.

Excuse me.

Hello.

I'm Vera Atkins, may I speak with you?

Yes.

One, two!

One, two!

Move it along now!

Pick up the pace!

That's it!

Sorry, after you.

United States Embassy.

How may I help you?

Virginia.

This just arrived.

Dear Ms. Hall.

Thank you again for your
interest in becoming a diplomat.

Due to your condition,
it will not be possible

for you to qualify.

Psst.

Friend's having a party tonight.

I can't.

You look like you
could use a proper drink.

With the Blitz over, I was hoping--

But things are still a bloody mess,

now with the refugees.

We certainly don't
need anymore Jews here.

Well, the Jews aren't
really safe here, either.

Are they?

More gin, anyone?

Actually, I'm a whisky man.

The British
would never let the Germans

waltz in like that.

I can assure you the French

hardly saw it as a waltz.

I was there.

I drove an ambulance in
Paris before the surrender.

It's worse than the press reported.

Perhaps.

I plan to go back.

You can't.

Watch me.

We must get those bastards.

I don't believe we've met.

Vera Atkins.

Virginia Hall.

Dear President Roosevelt.

I am writing to inform you
of disturbing discriminatory

regulations in the US Foreign Service.

I am more than qualified to be a diplomat.

You should understand a
disability doesn't mean...

No umbrella?

Never.

Tea or scotch?

Scotch would be lovely.

Please, sit.

I'll get the chair wet, so--

Oh, don't worry.

I've been thinking about you.

I got a little carried
away at the party.

The gin.

Here you are, an intelligent woman who,

I imagine, lived quite
comfortably in America.

What brings you here, Ms. Hall?

Ever since I can remember, I've wanted

to be a diplomat.

Oh.

I've been working here for years.

Italy, Turkey, France.

I fell in love.

The people, languages.

And I'm certainly not gonna
turn my back on Europe now.

Hmm.

If only more Americans felt that way.

Why aren't you married?

Why aren't you?

I have a missing friend.

I'm so sorry, I--

Terrible verdict for
anyone, don't you think?

Missing.

Do you have a fellow?

I had an accident.

Gangrene set in.

He didn't think it was terribly romantic.

Depends on who you ask, I suppose.

Let's be straight with
each other, shall we?

Sure.

You and I both know that America

will never hire you to be a diplomat.

So I'd like to invite
you to try out for a club

you can join.

A club for women like you,
who have lived in France,

know the language, and are
passionate about stopping Hitler.

Who are you?

Rumor has it, you
are the best wires operator

in the Women's Auxiliary Air Force.

Thank you.

I believe it's because I
play the harp and the piano,

and signaling is like music.

There is a rhythm to it.

Indeed.

Noor, why did you join?

We all have to play our part.

And what is your part, Noor?

Sorry?

You were born in Russia
to an American mother

and an Indian father who was Muslim.

A descendant of last Mughal
emperor, I understand.

Yes.

My father was a founder of
the Sufi order in the west.

And that is?

Sufism is an Islamic
spiritual path towards God

by the means of peace and truth.

As are you, correct?

A lover of peace and truth.

Of course.

So why is this war your fight?

Because I am a British citizen,

and I grew up in France.

It's my home.

I cannot just stand by and let the Nazis

do what they are doing.

Is that all, Noor?

Well, actually I also wish

that an Indian would win
high military distinction

in this war, because
you know if a few of us

could do something brave
in the Allied service,

it might bridge the gap between
the Indians and the British.

Now I understand.

Noor, I called you here today

because I would like to
invite you to try out

for a club unlike any other.

Welcome to my Scottish country home.

Not the type of place
the Nazis would expect

to be a spy training center, is it?

Don't get too comfy.

Many of you won't last a week.

Now, what is the SOE?

Affectionately, we call
it our new ministry

of ungentlemanly warfare.

Here we will train you in
sabotage and subversion.

Those who excel will
go to France as spies.

The rules, you've been given code names.

Do not disclose your
real name to anyone here.

Each team's mission, acquire information,

build resistance, and set France ablaze.

We have a dolly to play with.

As I said, ungentlemanly warfare.

Get used to lady spies.

Noor!

Come over here.

What do you think, do you think you can do

that exercise over there?

Yes, ma'am.

Good.

Let's show these boys how this war is won.

- Yes, ma'am,
- Right.

Two moves, come on!

What's the matter with you?

That's it!

Ready?

Remember, we've only got 120 seconds,

then we've gotta get out of there.

Yes.

Where do these bits go in?

Ah yes, the aerial terminal.

That's not the aerial terminal.

That's the aerial matching.

No, no really.

I was using it earlier.

That's the aerial terminal down there.

Here?

Maybe that's that one here,

the mains battery.

Oh, no no.

You're right.

There'll be many
people from across Europe

aiding in the resistance in France.

You'll be meeting people from Poland,

other parts of Germany,

Yugoslavia, Czechoslovakia.

Slice.

Slice.

Stealth from behind.

Move the head back, slice.

You.

Learn to be quick, confident,

and when necessary, ruthless.

Goodbye.

Yours will be a lonely courage,

but make no mistake, the
intelligence you gather,

the sabotage you set, the
locals you recruit to resist

will change the course of this war.

I can't even lift my radio.

And frankly I cannot lie.

I make a miserable spy.

I wonder what my father would think

if he knew my path led me here.

A pacifist, and they
are teaching us to kill.

They're training us to survive.

Here.

Use Cuthbert.

He's lighter.

Oh, that's heavy too.

You named him?

Figured he was gonna be with
me for the rest of my life,

he might as well have a proper name.

Say Cuthbert was a soldier and a healer,

a performer of miracles.

My father, he witnessed
a lot of miracles.

Your father would be proud.

She's a
princess, for god's sake.

And very pretty, don't you agree?

She's a pacifist, Vera.

She writes fairy tales for children.

Have you read her training reviews?

Childlike, a daydreamer.

She's good at her job.

That's what matters.

She won't last six weeks.

These women aren't easy to find

Now, would you suspect this girl's a spy?

I'll think her over.

The wireless job is the most risky.

Who's next?

Hmm.

Virginia's American,
but she's lived in France.

Athletic, captain of her
basketball team at Radcliffe,

head of the drama league of Barnard.

Studied in Paris and Vienna as well.

Comes from a wealthy family with a passion

for traveling and hunting,
just like her father.

Interesting.

What's she doing here?

Building a
resume with consular work.

She wants to be a diplomat.

I didn't realize the foreign service

hired female officers.

There are a few.

But she just received a rejection letter.

Her training reports are improving.

Although Virginia lacks appreciation

for her own limitations,
she is resourceful.

A leader.

America isn't in this war.

We could set her up as a journalist,

as a contact at the New York Post.

Her press reports can
tell us what's going on

without setting off alarms.

Genius.

Always knew your talents
were wasted as my secretary.

Good lord, Vera.

She has a wooden leg.

Jesus Christ.

It's only from below the knee,

and besides, it's the perfect cover.

No one will suspect a
pretty American reporter

with a limp of being guilty of anything.

Progress Virginia to the
next level of training.

God help us.

That was impressive.

Come on.

General Maurice Buckmaster,
head of F Section.

Apologies for the surprise.

This is the only way to
assess our agents' ability

to withstand torture.

The Gestapo won't go easy on you

just because you're a woman.

And I don't plan to go easy on them

because they're men.

Ms. Atkins has suggested putting you

into unoccupied territory as
our first female field agent.

Now I know your training
isn't quite complete,

but we need people on the ground,

so I'm inclined to give it a try.

If you do decide to join us,

we assess the odds of you coming home

at no more than 50%.

Take a moment.

Consider our offer.

Yes.

Welcome to the Baker
Street Irregulars, Virginia.

Operational name, Brigitte.

Now, a warm bath and a hot toddy.

We don't expect you to partake

in all of the usual fieldwork.

But I can, I mean--

Your mission is to create
a hub in central France

to support agents with money, safe houses,

whatever they need.

F Section needs organization.

One moment.

American.

Good.

These will help you stay alert.

They'll also help with the pain.

Use in moderation.

If you take too many, you'll pass out.

And Virginia, we're
desperate for information

about life in France.

Our spies are dying without it.

When you get to Lyon, don't be fooled.

Even in the unoccupied
zone, people are desperate.

Common folks are becoming collaborators.

Vichy police are dominated by the Nazis.

A Frenchman named Dr,
Chevain will be expecting you

at 13 Place du Point du Jour.

13 Place du Point du Jour.

Good.

Your response, no.

Dr. Bonoir.

No, Dr. Bonoir.

Exactly.

He's part of the local resistance.

He speaks English well.

Good.

Stay detached from all agents.

Feelings confuse decisions.

Agent Alfonse is already on the ground,

as is wireless Mark.

More will follow as
you build your network.

And keep this with you at all times.

What is this?

Cyanide.

A more dignified end than
the Gestapo will give you.

Dr. Chevain?

No, Dr. Bonoir.

Follow me.

Brigitte?

I'm a doctor, I don't presume to know

how these things are done, but,

we have a situation.

What is it?

My friend is hiding one
of yours in a basement.

He got caught in the
webbing of a spy shoot

on his landing this time.

Leg is shot out.

Jesus.

Can you fix him?

It's too serious.

You'll take me to him.

Tonight.

Of course.

After my last patient.

Thank you.

He tapped on my door in
the middle of the night.

He dragged himself here, bless his soul.

It is not safe for him
to stay much longer.

Thank you.

Be careful on the stairs, ma cheri.

How is he feeling?

Do you have something to say?

I think we need to
get you to a hospital.

Yeah, and say what?

I fell out of a tree?

You need medical attention.

Here.

If gangrene sets in--

I'm not going to a hospital.

We both know what's out there.

The risk of getting help here

far outweigh the possibility of gangrene.

Just get a message to the wireless.

London has to find me a way out.

I don't know where our wireless is.

What do you mean you
don't know where he is?

I just got here.

It could be days before
my courier makes contact

and I can pass along a
message to a wireless, so...

Jesus.

What do you think we should do?

Get you out.

That's what.

...cruel violence is spreading

throughout the German occupied Europe.

The crime of Hitler... the crimes cannot be
tolerated by our beloved country.

One moment.

One moment please.

New letterbox address?

Yes.

Dr. Chevain's for message drops.

And we have an injured agent.

An ex-spy taxi center where you
can't just drop a parachute.

It has to land.

2 p.m.
Restaurant Aubergine.

Meet Alfonse.

Bring newspaper.

Gin, please.

May I borrow your newspaper?

I left mine on the bus.

Madame?

No alcohol is allowed today, madame.

You ordered a gin.

I apologize.

I've just arrived.

I don't know all the rules yet.

Your papers.

I'm a reporter.

For the New York Post.

What day did you say
you arrived, Madame?

Tuesday.

Effective as of Monday
there is a new law.

Alcohol is forbidden on Sundays.

Now you know.

Merci.

Right, Alfonse.

Brigitte.

Let's go, come on.

There are informants everywhere.
We just want to keep our families safe.

I understand.

Sitting on the sidelines seems safe.

Your doing nothing is what
the Germans are counting on.

What can we do?

Resist.

Your friend told us that
you might be willing to help.

Thank you very, very much.

Jean will meet you tonight
to print two thousand copies.

I'll take care of it.

Distribute these amongst the workers.

When
I arrived, I didn't expect

to see so much despair.

Farmers must deliver punishing
quotas of their produce

to the Germans.

People are hungry.

I got my ration card and
found that I am allowed

only 10 ounces of bread a day

and two ounces of cheese per week.

No rations of spaghetti,
rice, or chocolate.

Onion soup!

But
French laws keep changing.

No alcohol is allowed on Sundays anymore.

And the latest, women are
forbidden from buying cigarettes.

The most concerning news,
Jews are now required

to register with the government.

We've got an injured agent.

The next spy plane needs to land.

Brilliant.

I'll let them know.

Buck.

Buck, wake up.

Bloody hell.

He's one of our most valuable assets.

Tell Virginia to provide
landing coordinates.

Right.

Buck, go home.

I'll stay.

Go and see Anna and the children.

No.

No holidays, no weekends.

No time off.

Can't afford to let anything slip.

Come on.

Right.

I mean, the landing strip's too short.

It's just shy of 400 yards.

It can be done.

- It's--
- Technically.

It's bloody stupid to try.

If we don't try, he dies here.

I know.

All right.

The plane can't be on the
ground longer than 10 minutes.

We'll do it in five.

Landing coordinates.

Virginia found us a field.

Thank god.

Mark was late.

And he left out the first
part of his core sign.

Code mutilations happen
everyday, Ms. Atkins.

I don't see why you feel the need

to babysit the signal room.

That's Leo's job.

It could be a warning.

What if Mark is being
controlled by the Germans?

Yes, and it could be
another signal interference.

Look, a valuable asset is dying.

We need to get him back and fixed.

We have the moon tonight.

We can't wait another month
to send in a bloody plane.

If we're already sending a plane,

we need more wireless operators in action.

Well we don't have many to choose from.

Send Noor.

She transposes messages in record time.

We haven't given her the final level

of field training yet.

She'll be fine.

No, she needs more time--

Are you kidding?

I finally put aside my
reservations on her.

Still, Buck.

I think that we still--

God damn it!

I didn't ask what you thought!

The plane leaves tonight,
and Noor is on it!

Prepare her, Ms. Atkins!

Why do
you keep her in the room?

She's smart as a whip--

Coffee

And her attention
to detail is incomparable.

Nothing is too much trouble for her.

You know, there are rumors.

Meaning?

I've heard her name is fake.

That she's a Romanian Jew.

Plus, her accent is off.

Ms. Atkins grew up abroad.

She was put through the
cards just like you.

We found no trace of anything suspect.

She was very helpful to
British intel before the war,

and she came highly recommended.

All I'm saying is not
everyone around here

trusts her the way you do.

Tea?

Yeah.

You know I've been
telling you that I've been

training to go abroad?

I have to go tonight.

Why?

Where are they sending you?

You know we're not
allowed to talk about it.

But Ma, we knew this was
going to happen, didn't we?

Please don't go.

Your family needs you here.

I need your understanding.

I have to do something.

You remember the Sufi saying.

Don't you know yet?

It's your light that lights the world.

Yes, that's why I must go.

Here you are.

You do think of everything, don't you?

Message us as soon as you arrive,

and make sure you change locations often

so that they don't locate your signals.

Yes, ma'am.

This is your wireless.

If you have any doubts, tell me now.

There are ways to help
the war effort here.

No, ma'am.

I'm resolved.

I can fight.

My resistance is not motivated by hate.

Good.

That's a beautiful pin.

It's a lapwing, isn't it?

Yes.

Here.

No, I couldn't.

No, you must.

Our first female wireless.

Congratulations, Madeline.

Liberte.

Good luck to you.

Hello, Mama.

Hello, darling.

Dear, missing soldiers
turn up all the time.

We've been here too long already.

This field's dangerous.

Well, we're here now.

We're seeing it through.

I got it.

Madeline?

Brigitte?

Come on.

Raul!

Right.

Let's just go through.

Come on.

This is Madeline.

Bonjour.

Quickly, let's move.

You okay?

Yes.

Just a night or two.

I'll find another safe house for us soon.

Are you warm enough here?

Welcome, Madeline.

May we speak?

I'm not interested.

Bonjour,
Bonjour.

The New York Post.

May we speak?

I need a safe house for our agents,

and the police will never look here.

We cannot accommodate additional guests.

I can barely feed our nuns as it is.

What if I could find extra food coupons?

Then we could find rooms.

Brigitte
reports the morale here is low.

Nazi spies everywhere.

Recruiting, send more funds.

Yes?

We identified an illegal radio signal
from your home.

I don't have a radio.

Please, come in.

- I know he is here
May I offer you something to eat?

Raul, I need to talk
to you about something.

I'm headed to lunch.

You need to eat.

I insist.

Come.

And as of late, my new
patients have become

a lot more interesting.

I have no place for Madeline tonight.

Do you have any more friends
who might be sympathetic?

An attic, a basement?

I have a basement.

But since I'm doing a favor for you,

I expect something in return.

Okay.

You need to see someone about your limp.

It's not a limp.

It's a wooden leg.

Oh, I'm,

I thought maybe you

you hurt it on your way into France.

You know, parachute landing.

How did it happen?

Do you mind?

I guess the question is do you mind?

We're eating.

Well, I'm a physician.

Strong stomach.

My family's summer home is on a farm.

I love to hunt.

And went out with some
friends to hunt birds.

I'd even brought my
father's favorite shotgun.

Barrel pointing down,
as I was taught to do.

There was a wobbly fence.

Gangrene was setting in and
a decision had to be made.

I was unconscious, so
the doctor did it for me.

That's devastating.

First I thought

maybe I get my leg back somehow.

But we all know miracles don't happen.

You may talk and I may listen

and miracles might happen.

Hemingway.

There's always a
little room for dessert.

Merci, Pierre.

I have contacts, too.

A little gift.

A bit of soap.

That bad?

No.

An exposition of the Jews being evil.

Don't believe this propaganda madam.

The Germans are the enemy... not the Jews.

I've
never seen so much hatred.

The Germans control what
the French read and hear.

False information is everywhere.

The latest, an Antisemitic exhibition.

There are lines down the block to see it.

I didn't think
I'd get caught so quickly.

You'll be safe here.

What do you think?

It's perfect.

These here are where
the antennas are set up.

It's easiest to get a signal.

Don't message where you sleep anymore.

If you run out of time, sign off

without your security check.

London will figure it out.

I'm a new patient.

For Dr. Chevain?

No Dr. Benoit.

Father Robert Alesch.

Your sermons are legendary.

We can't stand by with our arms folded.

Indeed.

I'm looking for Brigitte?

Do you have a message for her?

I need to see her.

I'm sorry, Father, but...

I apologize for the inconvenience.

Perhaps you can return another time?

I can't promise,
but I've heard Brigitte might be in town.

There is a double agent in Bordeaux.
All my contacts have been arrested.

Who knows if any of them have talked.

I need protection,
a disguise and money to rebuild a network.

I've heard about Brigitte.

If you see her, please--

I'll pass along the message.

It's urgent.

I understand.

I don't trust him.

He's a resistance fighter.

Did you hear his accent?

He grew up near the border.

His accent is common.

He's a priest.

Famous for his anti-Nazi sermons.

I've never heard of him.

He needs our immediate help.

I will ask Madeline
to check with London.

If they vouch for him, then--

No, no, no.

That'll take too long.

In the meantime he may
be caught and murdered.

Raul.

I'm the one responsible for the safety

of every man and woman
who walks in that door.

It's my call to make.

I see.

If you'll excuse me,

I have work to do.

Hello Buckmaster, sir.

This color's going to
exactly the map out of there.

Yes?

Thank you.

This one's positive too.

Thank god for Father Alesche,

our local vicar working with resistance

who provided us with a safe house.

Right, good.

I've heard we're going
to war with Hungary,

Finland, and Romania.

Everyone, one moment.

Someone at the top said no.

Why?

All I've been told is

you're not getting your
citizenship papers.

Because I'm Jewish?

My intelligence work will be suspect

as a citizen of the enemy.

And if anyone else here
found out I would be--

If they do, I will remind them

that your intelligence
efforts have always been

unofficial, and not to worry,

that technically your rank is only that

of a secretary--

Who is dispensable
without British papers.

Indispensable to me.

Upstairs can be difficult.

They're comfortable
with things as they are.

And your secret is safe with me.

Now we are

the masters of our fate,

that the task which has been set us

is not above our strength,

that its pangs and toils are
not beyond our endurance.

He wasn't done.

It's bloody rubbish.

My citizenship papers,

they said no.

Oh, Vera.

Oh, Vera.

Mama.

Every time there's a knock on our door,

I fear that they are coming to deport me

every time.

I thought we could
remake our lives here.

I thought it would be safe.

On Sunday December 7th, 1941,

a streak of war has existed

between the United States
and the Japanese Empire.

To overcome this premeditated invasion,

the American people in
their righteous might

will win through to absolute victory.

As commander-in-chief
of the army and Navy--

Virginia's cover is blown.

The American reporters won't
be allowed in France now.

We'll get her a French disguise.

She needs to come back and cool off.

She doesn't want to cool off.

And her leadership skills
have exceeded expectations.

We need her in the field.

But her accent is--

Will be passable.

She was head of the drama league.

There needs to be a change in hair.

And a new code name, of course.

Filomene.

It means strength.

Excuse me, sir.

Sorry.

Which wireless are we
going to transfer to Paris?

We have lost communication.

Still nothing from Stevenson?

Send Noor.

Mark's been in the field longer,

and Paris is tougher than Vichy.

Women can move about more
freely in occupied territory.

We have to get this right.

Noor goes north.

What else did London say?

Father Alesche's credentials check out.

Really?

Yeah.

London said to send him 300,000 francs.

They'll have to find him.

I left him on his own.

On your next get, ask London
to send more wireless.

The passing of information's
taking too long.

Of course.

You know what?

I think we should practice a bit more.

Sure.

Bonjour.

Has to have a bit more
at the end.

Bonjour.

Bonjour.

Good.

Viola.

05, It look's beautiful, doesn't it?

It's the role of your lifetime.

We should get you moving.

I wish you didn't have to go to Paris.

Will you be okay?

You know we are here
only for a short time,

but what we do while we are here

changes the course of the future.

Boarding
Train for Paris!

Search everything.
Everybody off the train!

Everybody off, bring your luggage!

We found her!

Everybody back on the train!

I won't be long.

Arrived.

Filomene requests more wireless to support

growing resistance in Lyon.

Off to meet circuit members at safe house.

10,8, rue des Archers

Safer than a hotel.

I like the new look.

The
10th of February, 1942.

We continue to organize drop zones

and distribute cash and
weapons to our agents

as they pass through our hub here in Lyon.

Agents Joseph and Cole
were parachuted in safely.

Okay, boys.

The German torpedo boats are
hiding in the main canal.

Good luck in Marseilles.

When using a gun.

Double tap.

Torso.

Hit.

It's good to see you, Father Alesche.

Are there agents I
should assist as I rebuild?

Use it for your network.

Be careful out there.

10 p.m.

10 p.m.

This will be helpful.

That should be enough for the explosives.

Virginia's
report identifies a number

of new Nazi supply lines across France.

Impressive work.

My contacts suspect

an ammunition shipment is passing through

on its way to Paris.

In the center, right?

I'm organizing a group to
destroy the freight line.

The
four petroleum targets

are now set as planned.

Switching safe houses and will meet

the head of the northern
circuit when I get there.

We've finally caught you.

You must go!

It's too dangerous here!

Urgent.

Northern circuit infiltrated.

Gestapo.

On my own.

Send reinforcements.

Get this to Buckmaster immediately.

Serena, right?

Could you do me a little favor?

Just between us ladies.

Sure.

I need to get a message to Madeline

and I don't have time to wait for the men.

Tell Madeline that I'm working on a way

to get her home.

Tell her to stay low and to keep moving.

I will get her home.

Got it?

Good.

I don't advise making any mistakes.

I have a really good memory.

Right.

What, a woman with a wooden leg?
She will slow us down.

I'm telling you she cannot do it.

It's not going to work.

Alfonse.

This is Filomene, head
of the Heckler Circuit,

and SOE agent Paul and
George, local mechanic.

He'll be assisting us with the explosives.

Thank you.

But we will not have much time.

The ammunition shipment,

it passes with 30 minutes after dark.

Perhaps we could get more hands.

I can join.

No.

Women shouldn't be in the field.

Yes, they should Paul--

And certainly not you.

There's a lot of running involved.

We were all trained in explosives.

Who the hell are you to give orders?

My orders come from London.

All right, all right.

Look, we're all on the same side, right?

Paul.

Stopping this ammunition shipment

will save thousands of lives.

My previous job at
a French motor company

certainly didn't prepare me for this.

There could be many explanations, Vera.

Noor's been late before.

This new curfew is mucking
up everyone's scheds.

Your latest recruits have
been doing impressive work.

And Virginia's been spectacular.

You were right about her.

Good find.

Let's hope they pull it off tonight.

If we could derail an ammunition shipment

that would certainly be good news.

Stop!

It's the police!

I said stop!

Well.

They now have our wireless.

Look, the most pressing
concern right now is George.

He hasn't been trained.

God knows what he might divulge

under challenging circumstances.

Christ.

George is the mechanic.

Can he pick the lock?

With what?

A wrench?

Yes, because they do hand
out wrenches in prisons.

Well what if we could hide
the wrench in a package?

The Geneva Convention allows
for humanitarian groups

to deliver care packages to prisoners--

They check care packages.

Including games.

I mean, if it's an innocent game,

what's there to check?

This is bloody insane.

I could ask Isabella to do it.

She's a resistance member who looks

charitable.

I don't know, all right?

We need more time to think.

We don't have time, Paul.

Yeah, I mean why not.

Oh gosh.

What do you have there?

Good. Let's play.

It's for the prisoner, sir.

They can have it when we're done.
Put it down here.

They're not coming.

We're not going anywhere.

Let's pack it up for tonight.
But I'll be back tomorrow for a rematch.

Bring her to the prisoners.

To pass the time tonight.

That's nice of you.

Lights out!

Thank God!

Let's go.

Come on, let's go.

What is going on here?

Is there a problem, sir?

What are you all doing past curfew hour?

We don't want to cause trouble.

Get on your knees, all of you. Now!

Sir, there's a misunderstanding.

Your accent... it's not from around here.

Filomene, get them out of here.

Go, now!

Let's go.

Alfonse.

Alfonse!

You see?

He listened to my prayers.

We will take good care of them.

Merci, ma soeur.

Oh, monsieur.

Remember they know who you are now.

Stay here until I organize a way

to get you back to London.

But you won't have a wireless.

We'll manage.

In other news,
to keep their war machine

going, the Nazis are tightening their grip

on the so-called
unoccupied part of France.

French citizens are now being drafted

and taken to work as
forced labor in Germany.

Noor?

Giselle?

I thought it was you!

Oh my God! How are you?

What are you doing here?

It's complicated.

You look like you could really use a cup of tea.

Yes, that would be lovely.

I'm so happy to see you.

You can't even imagine.

I've been sleeping in alleys for days.
I have nowhere to go.

Can you help me?

I have a family, Noor.
If anyone finds out...

Giselle, thousands of Jews are disappearing.

Now innocent French children
are being marked with yellow stars.

Aren't you afraid?

Please... for France?

A few days.

That's all I can offer you.

Not now.

Good.

Will not return.

My transmission's needed.

Excited to help rebuild circuit.

Your bird has brought me luck.

Next message will send coordinates

for parachute replacements.

Bloody hell, Noor.

Roosevelt's decision,
committing U.S. troops to aid the British

in the seizure of French North Africa has
culminated in a major defeat to the Axis.

Having lost control of the Mediterranean,

Hitler's forces are gathering on the frontiers of
Southern France to occupy the rest of France.

Klaus Barbie has arrived!

I'd do anything to get my hands
on that limping bitch's throat.

Distribute these fliers. All over France.

Tone it down on those sermons.

This is new for me.
I wanted to be convincing, Herr Barbie...

Do not disparage the Führer's name!

...so no one suspects anything. My apologies.

Your bonus.

I paid for both of your whores in Paris, as well.

Find me this woman.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Is Filomene here?

Filomene!

Filomene!

What's wrong?

They know you are the
leader of hundreds of spies.

It's only a matter of time before somebody

recognizes you and speaks the German.

They'll stop at nothing to find you.

You need to take the
train south to Perpignan.

You need to go now.

I'm not giving up.

We're not giving up.

Good luck.

This is the punishment for anyone...

who is caught aiding spies
and betraying the Führer.

Where is she?

You are asking me questions
and I do not know the answers.

Why would she have told me anything?

I am a doctor.

I am healing people, that's it.

Where is she?

I don't know.

This is what we do with spies.

What have you done?

I did this for you.

For you to eat.

Move it you dirty whore! Keep moving.

I found your notebook.

We have all your calls.

I'm going to ask one more time.

Who is she?

Loyalty. It's overrated.

Someone in your circuit
tipped us off to your friend.

Start transmitting as Madeline.

Madeline sent the coordinates

for the replacements to be parachuted

but there's a problem.

Her code is perfect.

So?

There's not a single mistake.

Well, she's good.

Yes, but there's
always a mistake, or two.

This one's perfect.

What are you saying, Leo?

I'm saying the style
on this one is different.

Her security check is correct?

Yes.

You're speculating.

It doesn't feel right.

So we're acting on feelings now, are we?

What's your opinion?

We have a wireless
who won't survive alone.

I don't know, Buck.

It's not clear.

Parachute those replacements

to her proposed coordinates.

We begin here in Perpignan.

Go inland to avoid the patrols.

It's 35 miles across the mountain.

From there you'll need to
hop on a train to Barcelona

where you can get a train to Portugal

and then a ship to London.

Get some rest.

You'll need it.

No complaining out of you.

She's heading South... Pyrenees.

She's tried to escape twice.
We can't get anything out of her.

Put her on the next van.

Yes?

Leo was right.

They must have Noor's code.

What?

We parachuted those agents
straight into the hands

of the Gestapo.

Oh.

The pilot made it back.

I didn't want to give up on her.

I don't want to give up on any of them.

God, Vera, what have I done?

It's too goddamn late to ask that now.

And they deserve more than the two of us

sitting here second guessing ourselves

safely tucked away behind a desk.

But what do we have
to show for any of this?

We will soon have hundreds
of agents in the field.

Yes, we've made mistakes.

Yes, things should be done

that have not yet been accomplished,

but we are getting
better at this everyday.

We must keep trying.

We must.

Yes.

Have we heard from Virginia?

Goddammit.

Well done.

You did it!

Please, have a seat.

Thank you.

A double.

To Cuthbert.

To Cuthbert.

Who deserves a medal, I think.

Virginia, I wish we had better news.

From what we know, the
convent was not raided.

Everyone else, however, was...

Everyone?

Yes.

And Madeline?

How is she?

Her circuit was also compromised.

What happened to her?

She's missing.

Send me back.

You're one of our best.

I wish we could.

You can.

The Gestapo are pulling
in everything they can.

It would be criminal to send someone as

remarkable as you right now.

They're looking for you, Virginia.

They know who you are.

My neck is my own.

If I'm willing to get a crick in it

because there's a war on--

It is the necks of
everyone in your network.

Perhaps that wouldn't be the case

if F Section did a better job

of protecting their agents.

We are doing our best,

and we are all too aware

that our best is costing
people their lives.

That is because there are

too many field agents
who need to be supported

by one wireless.

When one wireless goes down,
everyone's compromised.

You need to train more.

That is the problem.

We will consider that.

Vera, we suspect Alesche is the one

who betrayed Virginia's team,

and upstairs has concerns that

it was you who checked him out.

You know he checked out on paper.

He did.

Yes, but--

No one suspected he was a double agent.

Not Leo, not you.

I know, but nonetheless--

That's it, let's not
pretend this has anything

to do with my looking into Alesche,

who checked out.

D-Day planning is around the corner,

and I am done being the
unofficial untrusted part

of our team just because I was born a Jew.

You want me,

I want my papers.

And proper ink.

Next move is yours.

Well those tactics were
very effective in French.

Of course.

Ah, Vera Atkins.

This is William Donovan, chief of OSS,

America's SOE.

Your reputation precedes you, Wild Bill.

As does yours.

All good things, I'm sure.

We spent years working on sabotage

and subversion techniques.

We know the best way
to cut off Nazi access.

We want to place small sabotage teams

of three agents all over,

one wireless each.

Surprise, sabotage, vanish.

The Germans won't know what hit them.

We have experienced agents
in the training facilities

to implement the plan,

but we need money.

We've had no choice
but to learn the hard way

how to do this.

Trial and a lot of error.

But I think it's fair to say

we're experts now.

We propose a joint operation.

OSS and F Section agents working together.

The Americans and the
British side by side.

Your field name should
have been Persistent.

Convincing your country to
train you as a wireless.

Virginia, her real name is Noor.

Madeline?

Yes.

That's beautiful.

I have to deliver a
letter to her mother.

I thought you might like to join me.

Of course.

When they told me she was missing,

I knew what it meant.

I hadn't heard from her for so long.

Your daughter is a hero.

I brought Virginia with me

because she was in the field with Noor.

I'm so inspired by her strength.

She once said to me

don't you know yet?

It's your light that lights the world.

All I know is that

no one protected my daughter from harm.

Liberte.

This war has left no one unscathed.

Look at them.

Our glorious amateurs.

Virginia's experience has been
of great value to America.

I'm told you're the one I
should thank for finding her.

Oh, I'm sure if I hadn't found her

she would have found us, Mr. Donovan.

Just like she found you.

True.

We're sending her back.

Ahead of the Jedburgh teams to organize.

Now with her wireless capability,

her skills are even more valuable.

You did great work with her.

Thank you.

I look pretty unremarkable,
wouldn't you say?

Indeed.

Shall we?

Good luck to you.

And to you, my friend.