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I had an operative shot in the head this morning at point-blank range.

Maybe not another coincidence.

ISIS doesn't usually go in for clean assassinations like that.

Like they were trained by another entity.

Got a light?

The ship has departed and is en route to Marseille

to meet you and head to America.

The Djinn Al Raqqa confirms she's still in Paris with the British woman.

Tell everyone I will be back on the ship by tomorrow night.

Are you hoping to see some old friends?

I just haven't been here in years.

Adilah, this insanity has to stop.

I know who he is.

It's not what you think.

The explosive device is secure on board

and soon we will depart for the US harbor.

Finally something we know, that the Americans don't.

We received fresh intelligence. There is a ship.

It contains some kind of device that will be detonated in a US harbor.

We know it's being organized by a terrorist cell.

They are using names that are taken from the Book of Surprises.

She showed me that book in Istanbul.

It's like she wants me to figure it out.

I'll continue to promise protection for her and her daughter.

And I'll concentrate my investigation on getting her

to tell me the name of the ship.

Delivery moped. Licence AVT 92PF.

Verifying license plate...

OK we've hacked the database, the delivery checks out.

Tell the Americans to stay calm.

The delivery guy is on his way out.

Fuck.

Okay, I know this apartment is bugged by both the CIA and the DGSE,

so if any of the night shift are still awake,

the target is gone.

I repeat, somehow the target is gone.

Yeah. Hello.

I don't know who was in here, but there's a horrible odor in my room.

Yeah.

-All right. Thank you.

Yeah.

How the fuck?

We got $10 million worth of surveillance equipment.

Seven operatives surrounding a single apartment building with one way in

and one way out.

How the fuck?

Imogen. Speak to me.

Tell your people she's wearing black jeans and a green jacket.

I know because they're my clothes she's wearing,

and I know what's missing

because I make it a point to be somewhat decent at my job.

French and American surveillance can confirm

that a delivery driver is the only person

to have entered and left the building in the last few hours.

That means he may still be in the building.

Yeah. Can you get eyes on him?

Copy that.

Okay, to whom it may concern,

the guy who made the switch is still in the building.

I repeat, still on the ground floor, but he won't be for long.

Same height as Adilah, same build. He's wearing a gray overall.

This was a smart operation.

He entered as a delivery guy and will leave as a cleaner.

He's undoubtedly part of the terrorist cell.

Send backup. I don't care if it's the French or the Americans,

but give me five minutes alone with him.

Do you understand me?

Sorry, sorry.

Stop.

What do you want?

I imagine they'll call you soon to make sure it all went as planned.

As soon as they do, this will track their location.

I can answer the call, and we'll find out who you're working for,

and I imagine you'll be in deep shit.

Or you can just tell me where she went.

Walk away. Enjoy the rest of your day.

I don't want any trouble.

Where are you from?

Poland? Russia?

So what's it gonna be?

Hands up.

Get him.

Hey.

There.

-Are you armed? -Yes.

Hand it over.

Slowly.

It's not what you're thinking.

Who do you really work for?

Answer me.

Drop your weapon.

Fuck.

Target is down.

You fucking morons.

Why didn't you shoot him in the leg?

He was surrendering.

Clean this up.

Malik, just so you know, I had him. Twice.

I'm going back to the apartment.

Adilah.

The organization, our commanders,

everyone thinks you've gone to the other side.

I don't want to, but it's hard for me not to.

Are you an informer for the British agent?

No. It's not true. You tell them that it's not true.

I'm only using her to find out what they know.

And I'm using her as a shield, for protection.

She's working with the Americans.

If I don't stay with her, they will find me,

and they will capture me.

And we will not be able to go through with the plan.

I reminded them that only you could have devised a plan like this,

but you have to prove you're dedicated.

You know what will happen to Yasmina if you fail?

They will kill her while you watch.

Emir, you promised me.

You promised that you would make sure we were protected

even after you leave this world.

If I do this...

I will still help you.

But you have to prove your loyalty.

She has to be killed,

and you have to do it.

Today.

It has to be on a busy street like Montmartre.

Your grandfather Mohammed's house.

Meet her there at four o'clock.

Keep her busy until the crowd is full.

I will get you a knife, and you will use it.

I will do everything you say.

I will take her there.

But please find someone else to use it.

All right.

I'll find a man to do it.

Thank you.

In a few days from now, I will be dust and bones.

And I want us to be wed, to be one in the eyes of God.

I'll be waiting with the Imam.

I leave for Marseille later tonight.

They have the license plate. They must be looking for me.

Take this. Here's the detonator and the chip.

Everything was delivered to Paris as promised.

I'm so happy you will have this honor.

Sir. Sir, you have zero jurisdiction here.

We are only here because we have intercepted French police comms,

which is illegal, and we cannot let them know that.

It'd be better all around if we got back in the car before they realize who we are.

Let the French police do what they do.

What the French police do is they do fucking nothing.

They let an incredibly dangerous target just slip through their fingers.

She evaded our surveillance team too, sir.

When we find her, we do it.

We do what we have to do.

No more fucking waiting and watching.

We do what we should have done right from the start.

We break some fucking rules and break some fucking bones.

I'm outside the surveillance. Do you have something?

Cesar has intercepted an email from the Americans to Langley

about a high-level emergency meeting today.

It's not at the Paris station.

They're ignoring all protocols, so it must be very serious.

I think they're trying to take this away from us.

I'll update you after the transmission.

No, I'm seeing that in real time. It's too important.

I don't care if I'm DGSE's best-kept secret. I'm coming in.

No, no, no, I-- I don't think it's a good idea.

I'll be there in an hour.

The head of the terrorist cell,

which we believe is planning a major attack on the United States,

has escaped from our remote custody.

I wanna be clear.

Her escape from our surveillance systems is a direct consequence

and is directly attributable to the French security services,

and in part to the involvement of MI6.

A female British agent who is used in very high-level sensitive situations,

very gifted at gaining the trust of people,

but also known to be erratic and unpredictable.

On top of that, she had a previous sexual relationship

with the French operative, who is Muslim of French-Algerian descent.

The British agent has been given total control of the investigation

and sole access to the target.

And as a result, the target has now flown the rather insecure Anglo-French coop.

You were right. They're trying to take control.

The French police and security services are conducting a nationwide search

for the woman, but I hold out very little hope.

We have information that the plot involves a frigate

allegedly carrying some kind of dirty bomb.

And based on the timeline, we believe that it's leaving Europe

and headed for a port on the east coast of the United States.

We do not know the name of the ship or the exact location of embarkation.

Yeah, we believe the ship will arrive on the east coast

in the next two to three days.

Next two days? Jesus.

We believe the attack will be on one of the top three ports,

New York and New Jersey, Savannah and the port of Virginia.

They all have dense populations for hundreds of miles around them.

Any of those harbors would have, on average,

between 18 and 22 cargo ships docking in any one day.

Forgive me. We're talking about a needle in a fucking haystack here.

Any ideas how we find the needle?

We freeze all shipping in the Atlantic and prevent all cargo ships from docking.

And the entire east coast of the United States asks, "What the fuck?"

A rumor gets out, and before you know it,

there will be chaos beyond anything anyone could imagine.

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

which is both illegal and some would say immoral,

but which I believe is our only chance of preventing this attack in time.

We kidnap the target's daughter

and use her as leverage to apprehend and interrogate the target,

using every tactic at our disposal.

Kidnapping a child is not in anyone's playbook.

With all due respect, madam, we've done it before.

Max, I'm gonna need to hear from you if there are any alternative options.

No, sir. I can tell you, unequivocally, there are no other options.

Do what you need to do.

Who do these cowboys think they are?

There's absolutely no way that I'll let them do such a thing on our soil.

Put everyone on this.

I want 24/7 surveillance.

They don't get anywhere near the child.

I'll be back.

You know you can't do anything with that information.

Promise me you won't do anything.

Don't talk to me about promises.

I promised her I would protect her and her daughter.

I failed.

That woman is a monster.

A murderer.

She is not your friend.

You see, it's not my job to think of her as a monster or a saint.

It's my job to get her to tell me what she knows.

It's my job to save those people's lives.

And I failed at that too.

The thing is, I know she would've told me.

I know it.

Bloody hell.

Damn fine pad you got here.

Friends in high places?

Yes, actually.

I was hoping you'd be coming with your girlfriend.

So listen. Game's over.

I've gotten permission from my bosses to terminate your services.

The French are in agreement. We have a new strategy.

Come on, Max.

What the fuck?

Don't do it. -Hey. -Please.

I know how hard it is to lose an assignment like this. I do.

Especially with whatever, I don't know, sins of the father--

See, it's not about that.

It's about the fact that it's-- It's not gonna work.

It didn't work, Imogen.

It hasn't worked, and we're running out of fucking time.

I looked into your Russian proxy thing. I got shit.

Thousands of American lives are still at risk,

and the only way out is Adilah El Idrissi.

Now...
...if she happens to come by...

I know you'll contact me immediately, right?

I don't work for you.

Everybody works for us.

Sooner or later.

Sometimes, you just gotta fold.

You know how it is.

It's hard to let go sometimes...

especially when you lose.

And you came real close. Real close.

Ok, quick.

Come on.

It's okay. It's okay.

You'll only be in there a short while

until we get you safely away from here.

Okay? Okay.

New activity. Trash collection.

As scheduled.

Roger that.

Hurts my feelings a bit when you run out on me like that.

Why are we here?

This is the truth of me.

What truth?

It's my grandfather's house.

This is who I was before everything happened.

I wish you could have known me then.

I need to tell you something.

The Americans are tired of our little game of hide-and-seek.

They're going to kidnap Yasmina

and use her as leverage to get you to talk,

but I can get her out somewhere safe.

I can get you new identities, and they will never find you.

But we need to do it immediately.

What do you mean, kidnap her?

Where will they take her? They can't do that. She's just a child.

I know. I know.

My people will kill Yasmina if they think I betrayed them to the fucking Americans.

Believe me, I am aware of that.

That's what I'm telling you. I can get you and Yasmina to England.

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

because the most dangerous place for you and your child is Paris right now.

-I can't. I can't. -Listen to me. Listen.

If you let them take her, you will never see her again.

Even if you tell them everything you know,

they will never let you go back to a normal life with your child.

And no country will take you. You will lose her.

We have to go now.

Please. Please. You have to trust me.

Fuck it.

The woman saw me. She had a gun. She took her.

The Djinn Al Raqqa will succeed.

Report that she has the detonator.

Once she surrenders, we get them on the plane immediately, okay?

-And then--

Yeah, hold on a second.

I got a call from the surveillance team around the girl.

I'll call you back.

They had them pinned in the apartment,

but they've heard no movement or conversation inside for two hours.

And they did not see them leave the building.

They've broken into the apartment, and it's empty.

It's evident that they've been extracted.

It's Imogen.

The woman will not fold.

-We have to find her. -Yes, sir.

Surprise. Happy birthday my son.

I completely forgot.

Thank you very much.

My son you are such a stranger we had to do all of this to see you.

-I'm sorry.

I'm sorry baba. It's been hectic at work.

I barely recognize my own son.

I cooked your favorite dishes. We're gonna eat together.

I'll be right back. You guys sit down, I'll just take this quickly.

Aren't you ever going to stop working.

I'll be right here.

Hello. Malik. Bad news.

Adilah's daughter, Yasmina, has disappeared...

I don't know how...

The Americans think someone tipped them off to leave the apartment.

I hope it's not who I think it is.

Actually, I don't want to know.

Listen, maybe we can redeem ourselves if you find out how that happened...

Okay.

Thanks for the update. I have to go.

She's on her way to England.

I've made arrangements for her to meet us.

Working on the new identities

and getting you out of the country somewhere safe.

They'll never find you.

She's doing fine.

She wanted an ice cream.

Thank you.

Listen.

You realize 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.

my God.

You are all the same.

You're all the same. You're using my daughter now?

You're doing exactly what they were going to do.

If it wasn't for me, you'd be in a cell right now being waterboarded.

I'm the only one who's protected, defended and fought for you.

I've saved your ass over and over,

and I have had to save my own three times this week.

So the least you could do

is be fucking honest with me and tell me what you know.

Why would I be honest with you or tell you anything

before I see my daughter with my own eyes?

Shut up.

My own eyes.

Just shut up.

Please.

"My daughter. My daughter. My daughter."

Do you think you're the only woman in the entire world

who has ever loved a child and can't be with them?

Do you think you're the only person in life to have experienced this?

I have an idea.

Why don't you try not becoming a terrorist

and see if that improves your parenting skills?

What the fuck would you know about being a mother?

Everything.

Everything.

God. Maybe I don't know.

Never mind. I forgot.

I forgot you're the only person to have ever experienced pain.

To ever feel lost. The only one.

You know, millions of people have shitty lives and shitty opportunities,

and they do not join a terrorist group

and plan an attack to kill thousands of people.

I don't know why I haven't just turned you in

and let them cause you so much pain you beg for mercy.

I don't know why I haven't just handed you over and let them break you.

I don't care about you. You're nothing to me.

You are nothing to me.

You're a woman with a child who loves you and needs you,

and you are choosing to throw all of that away.

-I had no choice. -You are choosing this over her.

I had no fucking choice.

And that is something you will never understand, Imogen,

because your life has been full of choices.

You chose the life you lead now.

-You-- -I did not.

You jumped off a cliff and joined them, remember?

No one pushed you.

And don't you dare pretend to know what my life has been.

Right.

'Cause it was so sad, wasn't it?

'Cause Mommy left, and Daddy left,

and you were all alone when you went to Oxford...

Fuck off.

...and fell in love with a handsome man who gave you the opportunity

to become this glamorous spy. Fuck off.

Was that sad for you, Imogen?

Tell me, does it make you feel less lonely to be the daring white heroine

who gets to save the world from destruction and evil monsters like me?

Who said you get to decide what is good and what is evil?

'Cause there are millions of people, families, including mine,

who have been murdered, displaced. Our lands occupied, colonized.

Our mosques desecrated.

Our homes and hopes are destroyed like they're nothing.

but it's only a tragedy when it happens on your lands to your people.

We're just collateral damage, aren't we?

Aren't we?

Do you think all your planning will solve this?

Do you?

Or is it a way out for you and your child?

Please tell me.

Please.

The reason you are with me is because we are the same, you and I.

We are the same.

Because if killing thousands of people helped bring your father back,

or your mother,

or your baby...

then you might think of doing exactly the same thing.

And that scares you to death.

Can you remember her face?

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 are 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?