All language subtitles for The.Veil.2024.S01E06.720p.WEB.x265-MiNX

You know, Yasmina
has never been inside

a place like this.

The man who owns it
must be very rich.

Michael? He was my
father's friend.

Was that all he was to you?

Fuck!

Okay, I know this
apartment is bugged.

The target is gone.

Here is the detonator
and the chip.

Everything was
delivered as promised.

If I do this...

I will still help you.

But you have to
prove your loyalty.

She has to be killed.

Cesar has intercepted an email
from the Americans to Langley

about a high-level
emergency meeting today.

I would like to suggest
a course of action...

We kidnap the target's daughter
and use her as leverage

to apprehend and
interrogate the target

I can get you and
Yasmina to England.

You have to travel separately
and we have to go, now.

I got a call from
the surveillance team

around the girl.

They had them pinned
in the apartment,

but they've heard no movement

or conversation
inside for two hours.

It's evident that
they've been extracted.

You realise I'm the
only person in the world

who knows where your child is.

You can't see her
until you give me

the name and location
of that ship.

The reason you are with me

is because we are the same.

Because if killing
thousands of people...

helped bring your father back,

or your baby...

then you might think of
doing exactly the same thing,

and that scares you to death.

I know what you
were gonna do today,

and I know you did
not want to kill me.

So I'm going to
choose to believe

that you're not a monster

and that you are a human being,

and you're gonna
do the right thing,

and you're gonna choose

whether or not to
get in that car.

So, what's it gonna be?

I've always wanted to do this.

This is far as I can get ya.

You are gonna give me what
you promised me, ain't ya?

Sorry. That was a lie.

Eh?

Do you know where you're going?

Of course. This is
England. I'm home.

The driver will wake soon
and report this truck stolen.

We need to ditch it and
steal a car or hitch a ride.

The nearest town is Canterbury.

Fuck.

Quick, stand under here.

Okay. We need to split up.

Go to the Cathedral. We'll
meet in the cloisters.

What Cathedral?

Just ask someone
for the Cathedral.

Walk, don't run. Go.

Shit.

Oh, my God, I'm so sorry.

Sorry.

- No need to apologise.
- All right.

Would you mind if I
borrow your cell phone?

Mine doesn't work here.

Er...

- Sure.
- Thank you so much.

- I'll just be a second.
- Okay.

Hi, it's me.

Look at this.

We got Frick and Frack on it.

Lucky us!

Who the fuck do
you think you are?

Dude, shut the fuck up.

All right? Just
shut the fuck up.

- Make me.
- Eat a bag of French dicks.

- You first.
- No, no.

- You first.
- Stop it.

- Please.
- No, no, please, you.

- Hey, keep your distance.
- You fucking keep your distance.

Come on, come on.

Where are you?

I know you're here.

Look at that.

That'll do.

There's something
about this place,

I feel like I can shed
the weight of the world.

Simply be with... God.

Sorry.

Am I bothering you?

Not at all.

I feel exactly the same way.

They should be
putting roadblocks

all over that fucking town.

They are. Give them
a fucking minute.

Oh, really? Where?
Show me one fucking...

Just look at the
fucking screen, okay?

So sad.

She's so traumatized by
everything she's been through.

It was the back of
a truck, I just...

Awful suggestions in the dark.

I bought her a tea but
she can barely swallow.

They come to Dover like that.

Those awful people,
they just dump them.

She was beaten by soldiers.

She has a small child.

They've separated them.

She's so traumatised

by everything
she's been through.

She hardly speaks any English,

but she says she has
someone in London.

If I had a car I would...

You would what?

I would do God's work.

You know, I drove here,
all the way from Guildford

to ask the Lord a question.

Now that my husband is dead...

what is my purpose?

I believe you just
gave me the answer.

Your husband would be really
proud of what we did today.

- God bless you.
- God bless you.

Mmm.

Okay.

Okay. I understand. Thank you.

Okay. The British
have confirmed

there is no evidence of the
targets for three hours.

We have no idea where
the hell they are.

They are reopening the
bus and train stations.

I can't just sit here.

We've got 48 hours to get
the name of that ship.

I'm getting on the next flight
to London. Your city sucks.

Your intelligence services
are 20 years out of date.

I like your food.

Hmm.

As soon as I punch my
number into this ATM,

alarm bells will ring
all over the world

and they will come for us.

So why are you doing it?

I chose this ATM between
two rail stations.

They'll either
think we're getting

a train north or a train west,

and they'll close
those stations first.

They'll expend a lot
of time and energy

on closing every
provincial station,

on both lines, 736 of them.

We will be elsewhere.

Where?

As soon as I do it,
we have to go fast

and stay together.

It's either a really
good idea or...

a really shit one.

Are you ready?

Yeah.

Go!

Hello.

Welcome to the Deep State.

We're going to Michael's.

Welcome home, Miss.

It's been too long.

Always a pleasure, Patrick.

Michael was MI6

before he went into
even deeper cover.

He's the kind of spy
that only a handful

of high-level
operatives know about.

He conducts
non-attributable operations.

Off the books.

And he's rich.

English rich.

Land, respect,

a name that came to England

with the French
invasion in 1066.

And now he will hide us.

And help us.

His special skill is inventing
new identities for people.

So I told him I had a friend
who needs to be reinvented.

So she can start a new life.

He said, "Come, come, come."

Like a game had begun.

He used to quote Hamlet.

"God hath given you one face
and you make yourself another".

And another.

And another.

I swear to God,

I cannot get free of you.
You're my fucking shadow.

How did you know
about this place?

MI6 gave me full access
and permission to break in,

which I'm guessing
you don't have.

No, I don't have permission.

I have a key.

Oh, look at you, did
you find anything?

Where are you going?

I know she still has
possession of the target.

And I have another idea
where she might be.

You're going to
follow me, aren't you?

No offence, but you
and your girlfriend,

you can't handle
this on your own.

Now, you just tell
me where it is,

I'll get a full team there,

aerial, ground,
whatever it takes

to apprehend the
target unharmed.

When are you going to
stop underestimating her?

If Imogen is there,

she's very close to
making her plan work.

You do it American
style, she will run.

I'm going there to back her up.

The only way you can come
is if that's your plan, too.

All right.

But you got to drive.

They drive on the wrong
side of the road here.

Messes me up.

Hello, darling.

Hi.

Oh, goodness.

You look perfectly frightful.

I suppose you'd better come in.

You don't have to worry.

Aside from Patrick, I sent
all the other staff away.

I'm... I'm gonna have a... a
Scotch. Would you like one?

Yes, please.

And you?

No.

Now, as I understand it,

you are the two most
wanted human beings

in this whole hilarious
world right now,

and it seems that
not only the CIA

but all of the major
agencies are looking for you,

and the use of lethal force

has been deemed acceptable
in pursuit of you.

But you, on the other hand,
must be captured alive

or else untold damage
befalls the West.

Crikey.

Hmm.

It appears that you in
your inimitable style,

you've made some sort
of arrangement with her

to get the information
that they so urgently need.

Dear heart,

you have not changed one iota.

I was taught by the best.

When will the
passports be ready?

Hmm? Oh, erm...

Patrick will have those
in a couple of hours.

I... I trust that
will be enough time.

Quite the nail-biter,
though, isn't it?

We'd like to get settled in.

Hmm.

I'll come find you in a bit.

Yes, of course.

Or shall we...

Shall we meet in the shed?

Of course.

Very good.

I need to know what's going
on and what's going to happen.

We'll get the passports

and the refugee status
immigration papers

to get you to Canada.

We'll meet Noor and
Yasmina near the airport

and you will be on a flight
at 7:00 a.m. I swear to you.

Now, I need you to
do something for me.

Go to the garage

and get me the keys
to the Land Rover.

We need to be ready to get out
of here at moment's notice.

Imogen, what are you doing?

I just need to spend
some time alone with him.

"I was mad as he,

"if sad and merry
madness equal be."

Are you lost?

Just follow the path
back to the house.

Yes. Thank you.

And you can take a shower.

I was a Royal Marine.

I remember what you people
smell like before we killed you.

Do you remember the smell

of all the innocent
people you killed?

And I got the
grid coordinates.

I'm gonna get us
some real-time shots

of the house and grounds.

So tell me what you know
about this Oxford guy.

He was a lower-level diplomat.

Oxford educated, worked
for Imogen's father.

And after her father
died, he just disappeared.

Over the last 20 years,

he's played the
"country gentleman,"

the "lord of the manor."

The kind of assholes

we got rid off in
the revolution,

and the Brits still
seem to love so much.

Ah, he got a nice house, though.

Yeah.

That guy?

Yeah.

She was in love with him.

Are you jealous, man?

No.

Are you sure about that?

I'm getting a real
jealous-type vibe here.

I'll tell you what,

you're definitely
better-looking than this guy.

I'll give you that.

Thanks.

So sorry to keep you.

One or two things I had to...

What is all this?

I've been watching over you.

It's quite touching.

Where do you fit in?

Oh, you know...

I have friends all
over the world,

and lately, we've become...

distrustful of politicians.

We like to keep
an eye on things.

As the world seems
to spiral downwards,

it's potentially a
moment of opportunity.

Opportunity for what?

You know, I've been
a little disappointed

in you, actually, darling.

It appears that you might have

let your emotions get
the better of you.

Perhaps you both have.

Why do you think you... you
really think that the...

the leopard will
change her spots?

You taught me that everyone
is capable of everything.

Hmm. Oh. Mmm.

I know you never do things
for the reasons people think.

Answer the question, Michael.

Opportunity for what?

Yeah, I... you know...

You know I don't involve myself

with men "full of
sound and fury."

I am merely...

an observer.

Can you have dinner with me?

Because I have missed you so.

It's been too long.

You're always with me though.

This voice...

in my head.

And I hope to keep it there.

I'll meet you in
the dining room.

Mmm.

I'll lay the table.

Is Yasmina all right?

Michael may not come through.

We need to find another way

to get the passports
and immigration papers.

I don't care what it
takes or what it costs.

We've done it
before. Get it done.

I need to ask you a question.

Did you ever see any signs

of Russian involvement
in this plot?

Yes.

The man you saw in Paris.

Emir, he would often
speak to someone

on his cell in Russian.

Anything else?

There's the truck that
got me out of Raqqa

was a Russian military
truck. But why?

I've come to believe
that the Russian FSB

is behind this attack.

You and it are just their cover.

They are using you as a pawn

in their sick game of
retaliation against the US.

None of that means
anything to me.

I only did this
because he promised me

they'll protect me.

What did he promise you?

That if I designed this plan,
they'd allow me freedom.

That was the only choice I had
to have a life with Yasmina.

- So, why do you need me?
- Because when I found you,

I thought maybe you'd
help me find another way.

I am not so sure I trust you.

Still...

Tell me why we're here.

I will not betray you.

I will get you on a flight

tomorrow morning with
your daughter. All right?

Tell me the name.

Tell me the name of the ship.

Like I said, only
when I see her.

If you're lying to
me, you'll regret it.

You will pay a terrible price,

and I will not be
able to help you.

Is Emir Yasmina's father?

No.

I don't know who
Yasmina's father is.

After the bomb in
the hotel, I ran away

but they found me,

and when they bring you
back, they do things to you.

It could have been any of them.

Once you're a mother...

as you know,

doesn't really matter who
the father is, does it?

No.

It doesn't.

I love her.

I love her and I miss
my daughter every day.

I'm sorry.

I need to have dinner
alone with him.

I have an idea

and I need you to listen
to me very carefully.

Your chauffeur was
rude to Adilah today.

Oh.

I thought you would have
got rid of him by now.

I find his hatred...
focuses him.

Can be quite, erm, valuable.

And you trust him?

Oh, yes.

Yes, I do.

And I'm so very happy that
you still trust me, Violet.

Mmm.

That name.

Silly girl.

"Silly girl".

Such a silly, silly...

silly girl.

Said in that voice...

It appears you want to...

want to say something to me.

And...

Why exactly did you come back?

Hmm?

I want you to tell me the
truth about my father.

All my life, I've never
understood something.

But...

why would they kill
a British diplomat...

unless they knew...

that he had done something
worth killing him for?

They were trying
to get rid of him

or perhaps cover something up?

Turns out...

I was right.

He was a traitor...

Michael.

He worked for the Russians.

He was a double agent...

and he betrayed... his country,

and everyone he knew.

Which means that...

throughout my whole childhood...

the man I loved...

was lying.

But I think you knew.

I know you, er,

you must be very
proud of yourself.

Although, I'm not in
the least bit surprised

by the level of your skill.

Shut the fuck up.

Let me finish.

You were his protege.

He... loved you,

and he moulded you,

as you moulded me.

But you became something
I could never become,

something beyond my father...

Oh.

with no conscience.

Violet,

"there is nothing
either good or bad

"but thinking makes it so."

Here's the thing, my darling...

now, you know light,

it needs darkness...

to exist.

Equilibrium of the world order

swings like a pendulum.

We're going from a golden age

of traditionalism and
relative social order

to one of darkness.

There comes a point when
you have to encourage

that darkness, to nurse
it along, if you will.

Only the complete collapse
of where we are now

will allow the reemergence
of another golden age.

As we know, where...
where there is chaos,

there is also opportunity.

You know...

Oh, I've waited so patiently
for you to come home,

and then perhaps...

perhaps see things...

with more clarity.

I am still...

still in love with
you, you know that.

Our girl would've been
now... would've been ten.

Can you remember her face?

Yes.

Every...

day.

Every day.

Come out with it.

I can take care of you again.

You know...

Marcus and I were just so...

so fucking proud of your...

of your shining intelligence.

You know the world is...

so much more complicated
than you can ever imagine.

One thing he never got
the chance to teach you.

You know and I thought I had.

You have...

Is it still in my room?

Yes.

Yes, of course.

I'll meet you there.

Take it easy now.

Just take it easy, okay?

I'm not gonna hurt you.

Now I'm gonna put this
gun down now, okay?

Take it easy.

There you go.

Okay?

Okay.

Fuck!

Fuck.

Begin.

Begin.

♪ Sweet comic valentine

♪ You make me
smile with my heart

♪ Your looks are laughable

♪ Unphotographable

♪ Yet you're my
favourite work of art

♪ Is your figure
less than Greek

♪ Is your mouth a little weak

♪ When you open it to speak

♪ Are you smart?

♪ But don't change a hair for me

♪ Not if you care for me

♪ Stay, little valentine

♪ Stay... ♪

Imogen! What?

Tell me the name of the
ship and where it's going...

or I swear to God,

these sheets will be
soaked in your blood.

I...

Tell me!

You...

You haven't got it in you.

You never have.

Because you...

You are the best of us.

I am so sorry, darling.

♪ Each day is

♪ Valentine's day ♪

I need to get to Adilah.

Come on.

Yes.

Yasmina's waiting,
she's two hours away.

I'm not gonna let
them take you in.

Fuck! Go!

Hey, hey, hey.

No, no, no, no.

No, no, no, no,
no, no, no, no, no.

No.

Eh...

Turn around.

Turn around, you fucking coward!

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.

Thank you.

Take him out! Take him out!

I've arranged to have
Adilah's body flown to Paris.

We'll see to it that she's
buried beside her grandfather

as you requested.

Max is at the hospital.

He's gonna be okay.

- And Michael...
- Please.

Don't.

It's over, Violet.

Come with me.

I'll be just a minute.

Hi, Dad.

You escaped... our life.

I knew you were alive, you know.

I could feel it.

How could a father possibly
abandon his child like that?

You were watching me?

You watched me become...

100 strangers?

You were behind the entire
thing, weren't you, dad?

You were a traitor.

And not just to them.

You were a traitor to me...

and I will never, ever...

forgive you for that.

"Hell is empty...

"and all the devils are here."

Merci.

Au revoir.

You'll be safe in Canada.

- I've made sure of it.
- Au revoir.

I'll be there in a few hours.

What's my new name?