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(GUNS FIRING)
(ALARM BLARING)
(DOOR UNLOCKS)
Jawedan.
Can you walk?
I think so.
(LAUGHS)
(BEEPING)
(DOOR BEEPING)
JANE: We need to go.
Omar, we need to go.
OMAIRI My father...
He gave this to me when I was 12.
(coueus)
Before he died.
He... (CHOKING)
(GROANING LOUDLY)
JANE: Omar.
Omar.
PRYCE: Can you hear me? Omar.
Omar.
JACK: Tell me about the terrorist cells in Nangarhar.
Give me some names, locations.
- Or we go again. - PRYCE: He's had enough.
He keeps dying. We keep bringing him back.
The human body can only take so much.
JACK: And in a month, he hasn't given us a single piece
of actionable intel.
We start again in an hour.
(THEME SONG PLAYING)
(GRUNTING SOFTLY)
(GROANS)
DONOVAN: (OVER commas) Sit-rep.
REYNOLDS: Clear. We're at the last of Volkan's warehouses.
How are the boys doing?
McAllister and Wyatt are en route to the black site.
You just find out what happened to Rachel Sheridan.
REYNOLDS: Copy that.
REYNOLDS: Careful. Could be rigged.
(SIGHS) Clear.
Jesus. It's Rachel Sheridan.
(SIGHS)
(SIGHS) Rachel Sheridan's dead.
They've done a number on her.
We have to assume that Jane and Volkan
got the location of the site and are coming for Idris.
I have no other choice.
DONOVAN: Your office told me where you were.
There's a black site
in Klomino, Poland,
paid for with a Special Operations slush fund
and controlled by you.
You know I can't talk about this shit, Adena.
Jane Lowry knows ldrisi's there.
She took out Krieger, Sheridan.
And now she's coming for him.
You're telling me that I have Omar Idris at this site?
You are aware that I was the one who ordered the MOP strike on him?
Let's not waste time being cute.
Do you have any evidence or solid facts
to support these ludicrous claims?
Your site is off the grid.
That means if anything happens, there's no backup, no reinforcements.
Tighten your security.
You really want me to get on the phone to your people
and tell them you're slinging around unfounded accusations like this?
Jesus, Adena, you'll be a laughingstock.
We're both on the same side here.
Our intel is that Jane Lowry is going to the black site.
That isn't going to change.
We need to stop her.
(KEYPAD BEEPING)
Parker gave me nothing.
I see no other option. Mission is a go.
Get to Idris before Jane does,
secure him and bring him out.
And if you run into her,
don't leave her alive.
MAC: Copy that.
(VEHICLE APPROACHING)
Pretty regular sweep of guard patrols.
WYATT: Now's a good time to go underground.
MAC: It wasn't your fault, mate,
what happened to Lila.
I know exactly what is and isn't my fault, McAllister.
I'm just staying on mission.
What are you doing here?
Work.
Where's the team?
McAllister and Wyatt are infiltrating the black site.
Reynolds and Novin have found Rachel Sheridan, dead.
- And you are going back to hospital. - To do what?
- To recover. - No.
No, sorry, ma'am. Got a job to do here.
I'm up to speed on the black site, all right?
You have the comms, Lance Corporal.
(COMS BEEPING)
Bravo, send sit-rep.
Johnson, is that you?
Back at work already?
Respect.
Just living for the day you get my name right, Sergeant.
Well, then, you're gonna be living a long time.
We're entering the arterial tunnel now.
Copy that.
Comms will be out the moment you get beyond the perimeter.
They'll have a pretty sophisticated jamming system in there.
The black site itself will be fairly rudimentary,
but Sheridan retrofitted the old Soviet base
with a system of emergency lockdowns
that you really don't want to be the ones to trigger.
MAC". Yeah, we're screwed. Got it.
Good to hear your voice, mate.
- Ready? - Yeah.
One, two...
JENSEN". Good luck.
WYATT: See you on the other side.
(COMS BEEPING)
Comms are now out.
(SIGHS)
Have you heard of something called Project Tenebrae, ma'am?
Lowry said something about it being the real enemy, um,
before she...
I don't know. It just seemed important.
You should look into it,
but right now, you should focus on the mission.
WYATT: You son of a bitch.
(METAL SCRAPING)
Can you make a bit more noise?
It's rusted.
(OBJECT CLATTERS)
Jesus,Jensen.
(SIGHS) Captain.
Uh, I'm glad you're here, actually. Uh...
Donovan asked me to look into something while she was gone
and I found I need second level clearance.
(SCOFFS) I don't believe this.
It concerns Lowry.
You shouldn't be at work.
Captain, time's an issue,
and Donovan isn't due back for a while.
All right.
(INHALES SHARPLY, GROANS)
NOVIN: Captain?
Sorry, um,
do you mind if we have the room?
Yeah, of course.
It's done.
Um...
Jensen, it's good to have you back.
The fuck are you doing here?
- Following up a lead. - No.
Here, back at work. It hasn't even been 24 hours.
I don't blame you,
-if that's what you're worried about. - Oh, yeah?
You should.
I left you in the car.
You weren't even meant to be in the fucking field.
JENSEN: Can this not wait?
Have you looked at yourself, Will?
(TYPING)
Have you looked at what they've done to you?
Have you?
Why are you doing this?
This fucking life. It's not for you.
It's not.
Please.
Are we done here? Um...
'Cause this work isn't.
Clear.
- MAC: Move. - Moving.
WYATT: Black site secure zone dead ahead.
WYATT: Shit. Is that a metal detector?
Rachel Sheridan never mentioned that.
If we go through there all geared up,
we'll have every alarm in the place ringing.
(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)
(DOOR OPENS)
What are you doing?
You watch my back from here. I'll check ahead.
- Unarmed? - You know another way around?
And while we're talking, I don't know.
You don't know what?
What I'm gonna do when I see Idris again.
Why the hell are you telling me this now?
Out of respect.
Besides, you can't shout at me, can you?
Asshole.
(DOOR LOCK BEEPING)
Set.
One, two.
(DOOR OPENS)
JACK: We're on high alert.
Who gave you permission to open the cell?
Uh, Dr. Pryce needed to see the patient.
JACK". Pryce.
What the hell are you playing at?
Shit.
(ALARM BLARING)
Mac.
Mac.
Shit.
(ALARM CONTINUES)
- Twat. -(DOOR OPENS)
Adrenaline. It'll help.
I've taken care of immediate security,
but there'll be more in the area, coming this way.
(OMAIR GRUNTS)
(ALARM BLARING CONTINUES)
DONOVAN: Captain.
Parker's running a rogue op for his own glory.
REYNOLDS: At least that means going in and grabbing Idris
won't cause an international incident.
Did you give Jensen a security override earlier?
I received an alert.
He was looking into intel on Lowry.
DONOVAN: I had denied him the request.
He's barely able to function as it is.
REYNOLDS: Lowry had access to my records. Wyatt's as well.
- Something else is going on here. - You don't think I'm aware of that?
Right now, I am trying to protect Jensen.
No. Right now, you are hiding something from me.
We are not equals, Captain. I have no duty to you.
(CELL PHONE BEEPS)
That's a geo-tag from Parker. Why would he send me that?
Get over there and find out what the hell's going on.
So, uh,
in the middle of the night, I got an email from you.
I didn't send you an email.
Yeah, I know. You were asleep. I could see that.
You were in my hospital room?
The point is,
it was a link
to all of Will Jensen's files.
Mmm-hmm.
Uh, it's an automated program.
If I don't check in every 24 hours...
It's just important to keep everything backed up.
Dude, I'm not a hard drive.
No.
You're... You're the person I trust.
REYNOLDS: Gracie, saddle up.
We're gonna check on Parker. Something might be up.
- NOVIN: Copy. - All right.
Catch you later.
Grace?
(CHUCKLES)
(CLEARS THROAT)
(ALARM BLARING)
Okara's in cell number five.
We release all the prisoners, Doctor.
Omar, these men, they see me as the enemy.
- The things I've done. - That is why you are helping me.
- Why you risked everything to... -(DOOR LOCK BEEPING)
To place a call to my wife.
To redeem yourself.
We are all prisoners of some kind, Doctor.
We need Okara to open the doors.
We need to take it slowly.
Torture's taken its toll.
Okara, now.
(OMAIR EXHALES)
You promise they won't harm me?
I give you my word.
(DOOR OPENS)
(GASPS)
Who the hell are you?
Sergeant Wyatt. How you doing?
Looks like I got here just in time.
You broke in here?
- That's impossible. - Call Colonel Parker.
He'll vouch for me, mostly.
Parker's not picking up.
You just lost your eyes as well.
Look, I got a body on the wrong side of your lockdown, Sergeant McAllister.
I know Parker will have warned you about Jane Lowry.
That's why we're here,
to make sure she doesn't get what she wants.
Or maybe you're here to help her.
Oh, come on.
Okara.
How long to open the doors?
I don't work for you, Idris.
I work for myself.
They told me there wasn't a prison built that could hold you.
And they were right.
Ten minutes,
if we're lucky.
Rachel Sheridan built a back door into this site.
It's via an arterial tunnel connected to an old drainage system.
It's about half a klick from here.
It's how me and my buddy got in.
And right now, there's a chance that Jane Lowry knows about it, too.
So, just get some bodies down there.
Guard it, at least.
Come on. I wouldn't be telling you this shit
if I was working with her, would I?
JACK: Get me a patrol on the old drainage system entrance.
East of the site.
(GROANS)
(SIGHS)
(METALLIC OBJECT CLATTERS)
Someone else is here.
You two, go. Find them. Find them.
(DEVICE BEEPING)
(ALL GRUNTING)
Who else is in here? Who else is in here we gotta worry about?
Ibrahim Okara.
Ex-Boko Haram.
Yeah, he's a nasty son of a bitch.
Listen... Hey, hey, hey. Easy. Just get me in there.
Just get me in there. I'll bring it under control.
I'll find my buddy. I will bring it under control.
No, no, that's not happening.
The men in there are desperate. Dangerous.
If your friend is trapped in there with them,
then he's as good as dead.
You, find a chair.
Pick him up.
(GRUNTS)
Fuck off.
-(GRUNTS) -(GUNS cocmwe)
Tell me what you are doing here.
Had to see for myself
if it was true.
How the fuck did you survive that?
Turns out it was not my day to die.
(CHUCKLES)
(BOTH CHUCKLE)
That whole plan you had.
Markov, the Novichok.
Hmm.
(CHUCKLES) We well and truly fucked that up for you.
(CHUCKLES)
Good.
You still have spirit.
Something to break.
Did you come alone?
Wanted to make it extra special for you.
Ah, come on. Don't lie to me.
Where is your boyfriend from the USA, hmm?
(ELECTRICITY CRACKLING)
(SPEAKING OTHER LANGUAGE)
So much for your reputation.
I can get us out, but we're talking hours, not minutes.
They have too many safeguards.
Fortunately, I did not place all my faith in you, Okara.
You forget, our captors are blind.
(INTERCOM BEEPING)
OMAIR: I have a hostage.
Open the doors before I execute.
(POWER SURGING)
-(SCREAMS) -(ELECTRICITY BUZZING)
Come on. You gotta let me in there.
- Let me in there. - I can't do that.
(GROANING)
Open the doors!
(MAC GROANING)
Your father...
He was a good man, Omar.
He would not want you to give in to your anger,
to seek revenge.
You fucking me?
(MEN GRUNTING)
JACK: Alpha team.
You're thinking that "This guy won't actually hurt me."
This guy fucking will.
Now open the fucking doors and let me in.
All right. Last chance.
(GROANS)
(GRUNTS)
Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no.
No, no, no, no. Come on.
Come on. Wake up.
Wake up. Come on.
Oh, you son of a bitch.
(BEEPING)
(SIGHS IN EXASPERATION)
Oh, come on.
REYNOLDS: Moving.
NOVIN: Parker's family.
Volkan has them.
(DOOR OPENS)
VOLKAN: Lower your weapon, soldier.
Volkan.
Lower your weapon, soldier.
Let them go.
-(GUN COCKING) - Lower it.
(PHONE BEEPS)
You can't win this.
Idris is alive.
Do you have any idea what that means?
And what about when he discovers what you've done,
turning your back on your own people?
What happens to me is not important.
He is all that matters.
(GUNSHOT)
(WOMAN GASPS)
(GROANS)
Volkan is dead.
(OVER COMS) I repeat, Volkan is dead.
Solid copy on that.
NOVIN: Parker and his family were held hostage.
They've taken him.
They must be using him to gain access to the site.
You need to get over there, fast as you can.
I'll try and contact Parker again.
-(POWER SURGING) -(GROANING LOUDLY)
(GROANING)
Open the doors!
Open the doors!
They're not opening the door.
They're not listening to you.
Fuck you.
And neither are we.
But you're right.
Maybe a hostage is the way out.
A bullet in the leg,
one in the arm.
We'll see how quickly they open the door
when their most valuable prisoner is under threat.
At least your name still means something, Idris.
(POWER SURGING)
Ahhh!
Stay back.
Back.
Stay back.
PARKER: Okay, fellas.
We need to get to the control room.
AGENT: We're in lockdown, sir.
PARKER: Come on, guys. Look at me.
I'm Colonel Parker. I'm your commanding officer,
and we need to get to the goddamn control room.
-(CELL PHONE CHIMES) - AGENT: Sir, I'm sorry,
but we can't open the doors.
Sir?
Hey. Whoa, whoa. Easy, easy.
I hope you've come to sort this shit-storm out.
I'm sorry, buddy. You're gonna have to speak up.
You know, since Grozny, I am as deaf as a post.
Down.
(GUNS FIRING)
JANE: On them.
This way.
OMAIR: (LAUGHS) You have to keep me alive, huh.
I'm just doing my job, all right?
Yeah, but if you didn't, no one would know.
If it was the other way around,
I wouldn't hesitate.
That's why I'm the good guy and you're the bad guy.
The enemy is just someone
whose point of view you haven't understood yet.
- My father was a farmer. - I know all about your father.
A Western missile strike on an incorrectly-identified village.
(SCOFFS)
- So you understand. - Yeah, I understand.
That gave you an excuse to act like a sociopath.
Bombing hotels, bringing down airliners...
What do you...
-(OMAIR GRUNTS) -(MAN GROANS)
More men than bullets.
Let's go.
They had my whole family, Wyatt. There was nothing I could do.
The name Lila Hall mean anything to you?
Her mother was Rachel Sheridan. And they're both dead
because you lied. You lied to everybody
and you hid Idris away in here.
What I do with men like Idris is about keeping people safe.
Bullshit. It's about stripes and medals.
- Now, I know you got a way in there. - Yeah, I got another way in.
I got a way out as well for both of us.
Total deniability.
We can walk away.
You can get your life back.
You can go home again.
Haven't you heard?
I'm with 20 now.
Now you get me the hell in there.
This way.
(GRUNTING)
You're the site director. I'd like to see my husband.
We're... we're in lockdown.
- Well, take us out of it. - I can't.
- System's locked me out. - I know who designed this place.
I watched her die.
I also know that in lockdown, you and Parker have the override keys.
Move him.
Listen, they don't care about you. They want me.
So, use me as bait.
(SCOFFS) You don't have enough bullets.
And I will not survive in the hands of a man like Okara.
OKARAI Wait.
Stop.
Don't move.
(SHUSHING)
The British soldier is behind you.
(LAUGHS)
Do you think I'm stupid, Idris?
(GUN CLICKING)
(SCOFFS)
(GUN FIRES)
Drop it.
Drop the weapon.
Not today, Habibi.
Down. On the ground, now.
Hands. Hands.
It's nice to see you stayed on mission.
Well, one of us has got to do a proper job, eh.
Your boyfriend is rough.
WYATT: Move.
- How you doing, Omar? - Fuck you.
(DOOR LOCK BEEPING)
- Faster. - It's not opening.
Whatever they've been doing has jammed the locks.
(BEEPING CONTINUES)
(GASPS)
MAC: Move, move, move.
(GUN CLICKING)
JACK: Got it.
Open the fucking door.
I was the one who kept him alive.
You need to understand that.
(DOOR BUZZING)
WYATT: Contact.
Get down.
WYATT: Changing.
(GUNFIRE)
Shit. Moving.
That's an ammo stack back there.
Lucky I wasn't blown to pieces.
Shoot to the right.
WYATT: I'm running low.
(YELLS)
- I'm out. - Empty
OMAIR: (SHOUTS) They're out of ammo.
(OMAR GROANS)
- Shut the fuck up. - Go.
(YELLING)
Aren't you guys sick of us saving your arses?
Highlight of my day. Moving.
- Ammo dump, 11 o'clock. - Got it.
NOVINI Go.
Sit-rep.
Uh... I've lost touch with Novin and Reynolds.
And no word from Mac and Wyatt.
So your wife and family are at the NATO base in Zagari.
PARKER: Thank you, Captain.
NOVIN: I've sealed the entrance. It'll hold them back for a while,
but we need to get a move on.
We need to talk about Idris. What we're gonna do with him.
Yeah, sure. Let's talk.
We're gonna take him with us, Colonel.
Which means you...
You got a long walk home.
MOP strike, asshole. Remember that?
That's the second time you left me for dead.
NOVIN: Let's go, Wyatt.
I'm glad the family's okay.
Fuck you, Sergeant.
(ENGINE STARTS)
Fuck you, too, Colonel.
DONOVAN: Maybe you should call it a day, Will.
Think I've done it.
Done what?
I think I've cracked it.
I think... I think I've cracked the thing
that Lowry was talking about, Tenebrae.
There weren't any references
or logs or databases or anything like that, but...
But when you digitally remove something,
you can leave traces.
I've been chasing the ghosts in the machine.
I told you to leave it for now.
Never could resist a challenge.
Wait, what? Hold on.
(MUFFLED GROANING)
(GASPING)
(MUFFLED GROANING)
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
I'm sorry, Will. I'm sorry.
I've got no choice. I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
(GASPING)
(FAINT GASPING)
(PANTING)
REYNOLDS: (OVER COMS) We've got the package. Over.
(THEME MUSIC PLAYING)
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