All language subtitles for Spooks.S05E03.The.Cell.WEB-DL.DDP2.0.H.264-squalor

Get inside, get inside!
GUNSHOTS

I don't believe it, Adam's back.

Yes? I'm Jenny.

What? The new nanny for Wes.
Have I come at a bad time?

Not at all.

Michael?

And this is?
Roslyn Myers, pleased to meet you.

I want you to stay and work with us.
Join my team.

What will happen to my father?

I can't say, but it doesn't help
the country to have big reprisals.

It'll be OK.

Ruth has many wonderful qualities.

Don't let this opportunity
pass you by, Harry.

This man is an MI5 spy.

We caught him snooping
around the flats.

I'm an Environmental Health Officer.

My identity pass is in my pocket.

I was checking on a report of
vermin in the bin area. Of course.

Because MI5 normally carry
identification saying "I am a spy".

I don't know how this has happened.

Please let me go. I'm begging you.

But what are you begging me for?

Mmmm, mercy? Pity?
ON RADIO: 'The same mercy and pity

'your paymasters showed
to the people of Fallujah?

'I don't know anything
about the people of Fallujah.'

Lima team, what's your status?
No visual.

Intervention difficult, Alpha one.
That's no good.

What's the point of you being there?

They were ordered to stay at
distance. What if Zaf breaks cover?
We'll lose him.

It's why they're doing this. They're
trying to flush out infiltrators.

Lima One, have you at least got a
visual on the warehouse? Negative.

How will killing me help them?

One of you will have the
honour of executing this coward.

I'll do it.

Wait!

Don't say anything.
You've got to stay quiet.

Shut up, just shut up...

You have a problem?

I think I've seen him before.

In the council offices when I was
sorting out the housing benefit.

Maybe he's telling the truth.

You think we should let him go?

He hasn't seen us.

All right.

Well, now he has seen us.

GUNSHOT

He was an environmental health
officer.

Does that thought disturb you?

The death of an innocent man?

We are soldiers at war.
Nobody's innocent.

Yet only Mustafa was prepared
to strike a blow on my command.

I would have done it.
Mustafa will be my voice amongst you.

There is a special type of bomb
that has been used against our people
in Chechnya and Afghanistan.

Soon we will have one of them
in our own hands...

'and then we will be able
to take revenge for our
dead brothers and sisters.'

Give the rat-catcher
back to the rats.

Afghanistan and Chechnya...
it has to be a thermobaric bomb.

Then Operation Waterfall has
justified itself. But we can't stop
it before we have a single recruit.

We can't let an al-Qaeda cell have
that kind of destructive power.

We should stop them getting the
bomb and keep Waterfall running.

Let's throw in good weather for the
next test match as well. How's Zaf?

Probably dropped down the
pecking order. I meant...

He's tough,
he knows he had no choice.

Ah. Yes. I wasn't aware
she was starting so soon.

The sooner the better I thought.
You two be OK?

Yeah, course.
Conflict can be constructive.

There won't be any conflict.
Ros and I know exactly where
we stand with each other.

Hi.

What you up to?
Rehearsing for a part in Riverdance.

You're up to speed
on Waterfall then?

Of course. Waterfall didn't
originate in this section.

Well, it did actually.

Waterfall's primary goal was
infiltrating al-Qaeda cells to
build networks of informers...

Was the general objective.
Waterfall's a specific operation.
OK, so you gave it a name.

Anyway, I was fully aware of it.

Well, I can't see how you...

Well, that's good.
It gives us a head start.

You all right otherwise, though?
Generally I mean.

Generally? Yeah.

You mean because of how I was
the last time we met?

Partly yes. It's the only time
you'll see me like that, Adam.
I don't do emotional incontinence.

All right, that's good.
Cos I'm not a big fan.

I'm not a big fan of it either.
Er, Ros?

Meeting room's that way.

EXPLOSION

Simulation of a thermobaric
bomb's effect on Central London.

Everything in the red zone would be
dead. 100% fatalities. One mile, 50.

The thermobaric bomb uses a mixture
of fuel and oxygen rather
than radiation.

But its destructive blast
is similar to that of a
small tactical nuclear weapon.

Which hasn't stopped its use
by the Russians in Chechnya
and the Americans in Afghanistan.

Put one of those in a theatre of
operations and it will destroy it.

It's a shame when that theatre
of operations happens to be
a city full of civilians.

Sometimes you have to destroy
the haystack to find the needle.

And sometimes you have to
stop hiding behind metaphors.

It's complex... No, it's simple.

The thermobaric bomb is
a weapon of mass destruction. Its
purpose is to kill indiscriminately.

We can hardly be surprised that
al-Qaeda want one of their own

or bleat at their inhumanity
in using it.

It appears they are
on the brink of obtaining one

and I don't intend to let them
even the score in one of our cities.

How do we stop them getting hold
of it without revealing Waterfall?
The million dollar question.

Thought of an answer yet? Yes.

We buy the bomb ourselves.

You want to gazump al-Qaeda?

You don't make a thermobaric bomb
using nail-polish remover. There's
only one or two of them out there,

and just a couple of dealers
who are big enough to shift one.

We buy the bomb ourselves,
nobody's any the wiser, we keep
Waterfall running. It's risky.

All right.

I'll liaise with the
cousins on missing bombs
and with Ruth on possible dealers.

Adam...I don't mind a bit of
tightrope walking and I know how
much we've invested in Waterfall.

But they don't even
get close to that bomb.

I want it back in our possession
as soon as possible.

Operation Waterfall.

We're trying to build up a network
of informers within al-Qaeda cells

just as we did with
the IRA in the 1970s.

You knew that already. OK.

This is Michael Johnson. A petty
criminal from SE London who

converted to fundamentalist Islam
during a recent spell in prison.

He changed his name to Mustafa Akram
and split with his childhood
sweetheart, Leigh Bennett.

Apparently, he'd proposed
just before going inside.

Michael's a member of the
cell that Zaf's infiltrated
and we might be able to turn him.

If we can turn him... We can use
him to recruit others.

When you say we,
I take it you mean me?

I mean Zaf,

with your help. And you can't
baby-sit your little friend because?

I'm needed elsewhere.

Nice shoes, aren't they?

Do you think Michael Johnson
would like them?

Who are you?

Somebody who might just help
to save his life. Come on.

I'm meant to be back at work.
My manager... This may come as a
surprise to you, Leigh, but there are

more powerful people
than your manager in this life.

Antelope is Number 37.

Where's Jo?

Death by mascara...

it was horrible to watch.
Ruth's agonizing over the fact
that there are no more horses

in modern warfare and
Adam's on a course learning how to
lift his knuckles off the ground.

So you'll have to make do with me
I'm afraid. Shouldn't you
be in prison or something?

This is the something.

You OK?

My cover's still intact.
No, I meant... I'm fine.

Hanif was talking about a bomb.

It's going to be taken out
of game without them noticing.

We've been given a lease of life
to turn our recruit. We?

You and I are now the shock troops
of Waterfall.

Admittedly I get to go home at night.
How is life in the flat?

Claustrophobic, irritable, jumpy.

Every noise outside
is a possible raid.

Group dynamics? Samir's getting
more envious of Michael since
he became Hanif's right-hand man.

I'm busy stoking the flames of
discord. OK, let's talk about sex.

Sorry...
it's just that it's been so long...

We can use it to turn
Michael Johnson.

You really think I'm his type?
This is Leigh Bennett.

She was a regular visitor to Michael
while he was in Feltham before he
converted to Islam. Yeah. Ex-fiance.

He got rid of her. A weak spot.

Men, Zaf, are stupid, inconsistent
and a short skirt usually trumps
a deeply held conviction.

Present company excepted, of course.

No, no, that was a pretty fair
assessment of my personality.

Pretty. We tempt Michael back
with Leigh, we turn Michael,

Waterfall
has its first success story.

You did the right thing by the way.

Word from the cousins is that
our bomb may have gone AWOL from
Afghanistan two years ago.

I've got possible dealers
down to a shortlist of three.

The destruction of Central London
doesn't come cheap.

I'm not naive. I didn't say
you were. It's bad enough
that the bombers are home-grown.

Now they're gonna blow us up
with our own weapons.

You're absolutely right.

Would you like to have dinner
one night?

I'm sorry? Dinner?

That is if you'd like to of course.

That's...
that's quite a conversation shift.

Well, a rather happier topic
than weapons of mass destruction
or your naivety. I'm not naive!

I booked a table.

It's a place I think you'd like.

Very presumptuous of you.

I might have said no.
Well, I'll go anyway.

A bit like the Charlie Chaplin
character waiting for the girl
and making the bread rolls dance.

What film was that? Gold Rush.

Ah yes.

You won't have to. Wait, I mean.

I'd love to have dinner. Together.

That's good.

Where's Mustafa?
Gone to get instructions from Hanif.

I would have done it, you know.
Course.

But using a gun's second nature
to someone like Mustafa, isn't it?

You happy about him
being put in charge of us?

Look, you know I'd never
question Hanif's judgement.

But Mustafa's different from us.

It's not in the blood with him,
is it?

You're telling me. Who's to say
he won't betray us for a crack-pipe?

Yeah, gonna need some fuse wire
from the hardware store.

You always get to go out.

All right, you can go.

You have no doubts
about what you are doing?

The Koran tells us that Paradise
is found under the shade of swords.

This attack. It will have big
consequences. For Muslims as well.
Good.

Might make them realise
we're at war.

Look...the moon's out already.

When I was fighting in Afghanistan a
daytime moon just like that appeared

and we'd pray under it.

And it was...such peace.

Just men, just brothers,

living under God, nothing else
mattered, just us and God.

It will be like that again, Mustafa,

simple and beautiful.

I'm proud to be a soldier
in that struggle.

What you doing in my room?
Microwave blew out all the fuses.

How did that happen?

Ask Samir, he's the college graduate
as he never stops reminding us.

Where is he? Gone to get some
fuse wire. So thought I'd check
all the sockets with this.

Any news? Not about the mission.

You worried? You know about...
I'm not scared of death.

The martyr feels no pain and
goes straight to Paradise.

Sometimes I wonder,

what if my dad was there
when the bomb went off?

If it was my dad
that would be a big bonus.

Yeah, but what if it was someone
you actually cared about, you know?

What if it was like, a friend,
or ex-girlfriend or something.

Maybe my gran.

But if they're deserving
then they go to Paradise as well.

That's why we don't listen to their
propaganda about killing Muslims.

You can't just take
me off the street.

I want a lawyer.
Do you know where you are?

Exactly. What's this about?

Your terrorist boyfriend and the
act of mass murder he's plotting.

He's not my boyfriend any more.
I'm not involved in anything.

The fact that I'm talking to you
means that you are.

I don't know anything.

Of course you do, so why don't we
start with the physical side?

How often did you and Michael have
sex? What?! You're out of order.

How do you think your sweet-faced
innocence will play with the public

after an attack that's left
thousands of people dead?

The tabloids will have
a field day with you.

Did you and Michael
have a healthy sex life?

What's healthy? Are we talking
once a week, three times?

Things been a bit quiet round
your way recently, have they?

I'm afraid that's the price I pay
for ensuring your security.

Yeah, things were, you know,

pretty good...

more than what you said.

And in other ways?

Just before he went inside the
last time we went away together.

To the Canaries.

That was a nice holiday,

that's where he said we should
get married and that he'd
try and sort his life out.

Then he went down...
And discovered extremist religion?

He's not a bad person.

I know that, Leigh.

And I can help you both.
You still can have a future together.
But I need your help.

Can you do that for me, please?

'What did you make of her?'

Above average intelligence,
got some fighting spirit in her,

but not so bitter she's still
not able to stick up for him.

Most importantly they
used to shag like bunnies.

How about you? Not a lot.

He's got some emotional memories
stashed away but not of her.

He'd like a pizza. He's got a
photo of his gran, a cricket medal
and some old holiday souvenir.

What kind? Well, we didn't get on to
toppings but I... The souvenir, Zaf.

A snowstorm.
Where from? Gran Canaria.

OK, let's give the snowstorm
a little shake.

Got you!

Adam, we've got e-mail intercepts
coming out of Kenya from two Saudi
businessmen to Hanif Ibrahim.

What are they doing in Kenya?

Meeting this man.

Iain Kallis.
Used to be an agent for BOSS during
the apartheid years in South Africa.

Now he's a blue-chip arms dealer
with links to a front company
called Protech Holdings.

Yes, I've caught a whiff of Kallis
once or twice.

He's on his way to London for
the arms fair. Staying at the
Royal Heights hotel for a week.

Didn't Protech used to
organise shooting parties as well?

A handful of men armed with
semi-automatic rifles pit their wits
against the mighty claws of a lion.

Among them are American congressmen
and Saudi playboys.
He's well connected.

How will you persuade him
to sell you the bomb? By appealing
to his baser instincts.

You may have to narrow that down.

A truckload of cash and a place
in the sun where the only blacks
are the ones serving you drinks.

Jo and I are going to ask him
to help us overthrow
a foreign government.

There's a listening device
stitched into the collar.

We'll be able to
hear you at all times.

After this Michael's won't be in
any trouble? Depends if he helps us.

What do you want him to do for you?
We'll cross that bridge later.

Just hold still a sec.

I won't know what to say.
I'll be too nervous.

Sometimes I'll blush... Good.

He'll think you're nervous at seeing
him again. Celestial rosie red.
Love's proper hue.

Paradise Lost. Milton, thou
should'st be living at this hour.

Thanks for sharing that, Malcolm.
What do you want me to say to him?

Just be yourself.
Remind him of the good old days.
Right, you're ready, young lady.

Am I? You're saving lives, Leigh.

Not just innocent people's, maybe
even Michael's. You'll be fine.

We've had a letter
about our rent arrears, but we're
on housing benefit.

It says something about my income
taper, but I'm on income support.

How unusual. Take a number.

What you doing?

Mate, you pushing in.

OK, Lima One, up the ante and
get target one's attention.

Get out of my face, bitch.

Who are you calling a bitch?

Oh, what are you deaf as well
as stupid? You're the stupid one,
the end of the queue is back there.

Look, I don't care.
Get to the back of the queue.

Or else? Are you
trying to start a fight?

Back off, mate. And what are you
going to do? Do you want to know?

'Good work, Lima One.'

Leigh.

Hello. Give us a minute yeah?
No, Michael, don't think so...

This one of your new mates, is it?
Just a minute.

So you have to ask permission
for who you talk to now?

Sort out the rent, Jamal.

'Been getting some trouble from them
boys over the Denbigh. They was
hassling me and Mum the other day.'

How is your mum?
Not your biggest fan. She never was.

Remember that time,

when she came home from work
early and...

I was a different person back then.

You're telling me.
You wouldn't understand. How's that?

Selling make-up. Drinking with your
ignorant mates till you're sick.

Ignorant?
Ignorant was spending all my wages
going to visit a handbag thief

who once said he wanted to spend
the rest of his life in bed with me!

You just turn round one day and go
"Oh, sorry we ain't getting married
cos now I'm following Allah."

It saved my life.
Now I follow the one true God.

I used to sit up at nights
making you tapes, I saved
money for when you got out!

I'm reading the Hadith of the last
prophet Mohammed...

You sound like a bloody robot, mate!
Why should I care what happens to
you? I can't do this any more. What?

She's going to pieces.

Leave me alone, I didn't
ask you to help me back there!

I can't talk to you any more! It
breaks me up seeing you like this.
Come back.

She's sexy when she's angry.
Now he's chasing her.
I told you she was clever.

Look, what you walking away for?
We're just talking.

No, YOU were giving me
a sermon as usual. Leigh...

What are you doing?
That's my number. Call me
if you want to talk about anything.

Since when did you and me just talk?

That's Kallis.
Doesn't look like much, does he?

He isn't much.

Who was that girl at
the housing office?

Someone I used to know.
You used to like her?

We was going to get married.

She doesn't know anything about...?
I found the true path in prison.

Then I took the decision to break
it off with her. Must have been hard.

She's a pretty girl.
The path of righteousness...

Yeah but... The Koran teaches.. You
don't have to prove yourself to me.

I'm not Hanif and
I'm not Samir either.

I don't look down on you because
we're from a different background.

Has Samir said that? He looks down
on me? Doesn't matter does it?

What I'm saying is

we're too tightly wound up.

That's not good for the mission,

we jump every time
there's a siren outside.

If I was to see her again...
We're soldiers.

Soldiers have needs.

If it helps the mission to satisfy
those needs, then it's not wrong.

When this is over I'm
really hoping that...

Let's not worry about that yet.

But if we can make Michael realise
he's been brainwashed...

What would you like to happen?

I wanted us to live somewhere
different, a little house.

Would you like a prairie
to go with that?
SHE LAUGHS

You know what? If you'd grown up
where me and Michael did you
wouldn't say no to a prairie.

Although I think
I'd prefer an island.

Call Michael.

Take him somewhere you can be alone.

PHONE RINGS

Hello?

Look at that, that's what this
society is all about. Disgusting.

Cut his hands off. Stone him
to death. You take the piss,
Leigh, but this society is rubbish.

Look at all the injustice.

The only things people care about

are commodities which make us
desecrate other countries,
trample over their people.

Check you out. The way you talk now.

You shouldn't laugh at me.
No. It's wrong to laugh.

I like it. It sounds like you care
about something more than just
yourself.

But why do you always
have to be judging people?
People aren't always perfect.

You can try though.

Not so much
it dries you all up inside.

Can't we go somewhere else?

What about your house?

My mum and sister will be there.

How about your flat?

She can't go there. It will tell us
how much Michael wants this if
he compromises his own security.

It could compromise our security
as well. And certainly hers.
No, Adam wouldn't go for it.

Adam's not here, she's being
resourceful. Let's run with it.

Not very homely, is it? That's what
happens when men live together.

It's freezing as well.
The heating's packed up.

You always hated the cold. Yeah.

Show me your room then.

Has it at least got a duvet?

What's my brother's name?
Gordon Hunter. British, known to
fellow mercenaries as the Huntsman.

Betrayed, beaten but unbowed in an
African jail after a failed attempt

to overthrow the government and
take control of the diamond trade...

Wes is asleep now. Good. Is he OK?

He's fine.
We've finished A Dog So Small.

Oh, I used to love that book
when I was little.
I've spoken to you on the phone?

That's right. I'm a colleague.
Working late again?

You guys keep some
pretty unsociable hours.

I wish we could say the overtime was
worth it. Sometimes loving your job
just has to be enough, I guess.

See you later, Adam.

Bye... Kate.

Bye, Kate.

Thanks, Jenny.

What?

She fancies you.
She's the nanny. Hasn't stopped
more illustrious men than you.

Ask me some more questions.

OK. Why are Harry and Ruth
going out for dinner tonight?

About my... What?

Harry's security officer can get
a little indiscreet. Not with me.

Maybe my human skills
are better than yours.
Harry and Ruth? Are you sure?

Well, it wasn't Harry and Malcolm.

The sly old dog!

Well, that explains it. What?
The other day he was walking across
the Grid, and he was whistling.

What was he whistling?
Lilibulero, I think.

Last time he did that was when
we found out about the Foreign
Minister and the French Ambassador.

Bloody hell!

Paris. New York. Paris.

Where's your spirit of Atlanticism?

Where's your spirit of romance?

I often dream about a big trip.

The grand tour of all
the great capitals of Europe -
Paris, Madrid, Rome, Berlin.

Visiting the museums, walking
in the streets, sitting in cafes.

Do some people-watching without a
backup team and a surveillance van?

That would be something.

Of course it's not a trip
to do alone.

Did you have a particular
companion in mind?

Well, it would have to be somebody
whose conversation you enjoyed,

yet who understood the
need sometimes for quiet.

Somebody with a gentle
sense of humour.

Principled,
but not foolish or naive.

Good qualities.

You don't often find them
in one person.

White burgundy.

Thermobaric bombs.

Quite a species, aren't we?

KNOCK ON DOOR

Mr Kallis?

Sam Hunter.
This is my assistant Gill Turner.

So, you're Gordon Hunter's brother?

There's no danger of this room
being bugged, is there?

I have every hotel room I use
swept for listening devices.

So you think you can succeed where
he failed? Well, I don't intend
to leave without trying.

And how many men do you have?

I'm not going into specifics.
But obviously we're at a
numerical disadvantage. Mmm.

And how do you think I can help you?

Don't mess me about here.

My backers tell me you can
get hold of a thermobaric bomb.

With that we can take out the
barracks of the National Guard.

And big rewards for prominent
citizens of the new country.

Whatever you've been offered.
We'll raise it by 10%.

That's a good offer.

What did you say your name was?

Gill. Well, Gill,

I have some tickets for a West End
show, but my friend has had
to drop out at the last minute.

Would you like to come instead?

He wants Jo as part of the deal,
you OK'd that?

I'm supposed to be a mercenary.
Why would I hesitate?

Got to get that bomb
out of the field of play.

All right.
But she's watched the whole time
and given a get-out clause. Fine.

Use Ros.
She's busy with Michael Johnson.

Kallis is both vicious
and experienced. Use Ros.

Well, you're a dark horse. Sorry?

No, no, I mean best of luck to you.
I think it's wonderful.

I suppose it was staring us
in the face all along.

Malcolm, I've got no idea what
you're talking about. You and Harry.

What? It's pretty impossible
to keep a secret in this place.

Candle-lit dinners for two, eh?

No, no, no... Good for you.

I think you'd make a smashing couple.

Malcolm, it was to do with work.

Please don't say anything.

Who else knows?

You did really well.
What's gonna happen to Michael?

What do you mean? You hear stuff
about secret prisons and torture...

How do I know you're not
going to do that to him?

I could be helping you to set him
up and you could take him away...

No, we won't do that because he's
going to be working for us. How?

Helping us to stop attacks
that kill innocent civilians.

He'll be in a much better place
than he is now.

But I thought...

Best if you avoid the flat for now.

It's too risky at the moment.
At least until we have him
where we want him.

Would you like a drink?
Erm, sure, where?

How about the bar of my hotel?
Somewhere a bit nearer maybe?

Well, you know it's only
five minutes' walk. OK.

She's doing well, isn't she?
Yeah, she's fine.

We were right about the hotel.

OK, visuals are on in the lobby
and the hotel room.

Watch closely, Adam,
this is the one time you get
to see a man being unselfish

with the wine and pretending to be
interested in a woman's opinion.

'Did you enjoy the show?
More than I thought I would. I'm
not usually a big fan of musicals.'

'I love them.' Another
impressive addition to his CV.

What, you not a fan? Old queens,
serial killers and the Japanese.

What about them? Like musicals.

Good evening, sir.

Messages for Kallis?

I'm going to ask
for some drinks to be brought up
to my room, if you don't mind.

I don't think so.
I don't bite, you know.

You know this is strictly business.

I've enjoyed tonight but... Either
we discuss your boss's request
right now or that's it, I'm afraid.

That was predictable.
OK, Foxtrot One and Two.

Be ready to go into Kallis's room
and give her a get-out option
on my command. 'Copy that.'

'I have other buyers interested
in the device your boss wants.
'We'll outbid them all.'

They've arrived in the room,
where the hell are they?
We must have a visual.

I'll need a down payment - £50,000.

I'll need the account details
for the transfer.

Right. Well, tell your boss I'll be
in touch to discuss a final price.

Great.

But you, you haven't touched
your drink.

It's fine, I have to go now.

Stay, finish your drink.
No, I don't think so.

'Alpha one, we can't find her.'

A women saying no to me, that's
when the problems usually start.

She's got to be in here somewhere.

Adam...

Adam? Who's Adam?

The drinks. What? Kallis ordered
room service.

Which room did the drinks go to?

Who's Adam, you little bitch?

This is what happens.

This is what always happens when you
provoke me...

Put her down, Mr Kallis.

You put her down very gently. We're
officers of the security service.

Step off. Step off or I'll
break the little whore's neck.

I have you on tape discussing the
overthrow of an African government.

We could have you on a flight back
to that country. How comfortable
would your stay there be?

JO GASPS AND CHOKES

You OK, Jo?

Ros? She's OK.

Fancy your chances?

Why did you swap rooms?

Last time I had some slut in there
somebody complained and hotel
management decided to get involved.

Well, you should have
accepted our offer.

Now you'll have to give us the bomb.
You're too late, sonny.

The type of bomb you were looking
for has already been purchased

by some Saudis who attended
one of my hunts in Africa.

I was involved
but only as a middleman.

Who the Saudis sell the bomb on to
is anybody's guess and none of my
business.

Why do you think a pair
of Saudi businessmen
would be buying a thermobaric bomb?

As I say, none of my business.

But if I hadn't done it
somebody else would have done so.

An argument from the moral cesspit.

But that's where we
live right now, isn't it?

We have to let him go?! Six want
him back in Africa working for them.

They're partly responsible for this
mess! Why didn't they know what was
happening in Sofia? I don't know,

but Africa is a key battleground
and Kallis can help us now.
Don't let this happen.

It's out of my hands. I don't
like it any more than you do.

But right now what I don't like even
more is that we've lost the bomb.

We still know where it's going.
It all comes down to Zaf now.

We have an hour and a half
to prepare ourselves.

We should pray together.

We've had Zaf's report. A van will
be delivered to the flat soon.

From there they will be directed to
the location where it will be left
to detonate. Not a suicide mission?

No. They'll have 30 minutes to get
out of range. So still no need
to detain anybody?

Exactly. We get the bomb
and carry on with Waterfall.

Then we watch their exits when the
bomb fails to go off.

They'll think Kallis has sold them
sold dodgy goods.

Well, let's hope they take
appropriate revenge.

You're going to have to let me go,
you know. I know that.

Could I get some coffee?

Of course you can. I brought you
this. Careful it's very...hot!

Aaghh! Ooh!

Still I don't need to explain
to you the erotic possibilities
of extreme pain.

KNOCK ON DOOR

Who's that?
I'll check.

Yeah? I've come to see Michael...

Michael?

In there.

This girl says she knows you,
Michael.

What's that?

I thought...
for the cold in your room.

You've been here before.

In his room? I was scared for you.
I wanted to make sure you were OK.

Why should you be scared for him?

What have you told her?
Nothing.

She doesn't know anything.

She's all right, let her go, man.
Michael, they know about you.

They've been watching you
the whole time.

They wanted me to get close to you.
So don't do it. I love you,
come away with me.

That's enough! That's enough!

Leigh, you're all right.

How do you know her name?
You're gonna be OK.

You're a spy! They've set you up.

You used her? ..It was all an act?

We need to get her
medical attention. Let her bleed!

You're next, traitor.

Michael, Michael, this is bullshit.

Think, Michael. The Koran commands
the Mujahid...

Every school of Islamic law forbids
the harming of non-combatants

especially women and children.
I'm cold.

Michael, she's going to die
unless we help her.

I'm gonna tell Hanif.
Stupid bitch!

She's so pale.

Look how pale she is.

She's dead, Michael.

HE SOBS

Get to work.

What's going on? We have to clean up.
Is he still alive?

He's alive. Get him out of here
quickly, then.

Michael, we have to act normal when
Hanif arrives. Clean up? Act normal?

We have to carry on with this
operation, or thousands more
like Leigh could die.

What's that? Heroin.

Get him back on his feet.
If he can't hold it together
we're finished.

Michael, Michael listen to me.

Michael, you have to help us.

If you do that you will be able to
make sense of what happened here.

'Charlie one, they're arriving.'

Where's Samir? He fled.

What?

He lost his courage.
Said he was going for a walk
but he hasn't returned.

Afterwards we searched his room.
We found this...

He used to disappear sometimes.
Now we know he was buying heroin.

Maybe he developed the habit on one
of his trips to Pakistan. Get ready.

Give me your wallets, any identifying
papers and your mobile phones.

It's me...we're going now.

Follow my instructions until
you get to the destination.

He's made a call to his contact.

Good, first big mistake. Get
intercepts on that phone and patch
every conversation through to Ruth.

Copy that.

How did the girl know where Michael
lived? He must have told her.

You didn't allow her to go there?
I instructed her not to go there.
When? When she suggested it.

'Antelope's leaving with Michael.
They're getting into the van. We've
got a tracking device on it.'

OK. Monitor all calls from that
flat. I'm going after the van.

What we doing? We're going to leave
the van where instructed.

Then we'll meet Ibrahim
at the rendezvous.

Be devastated when the bomb doesn't
go off and then we'll follow
any instructions we're given.

I don't understand.
We're at war with these people.

But to win that war
we need intelligence...

we need to know where they are,
what they're thinking,
how they cope with setbacks.

Ibrahim won't know a thing?

He won't but we will.
But who's right? What do you mean?

I thought it made sense,

I thought I'd found
some answers in prison.

But it's more of a mess now.

OK, bye. Ruth? We've picked up a
phone call from Ibrahim's superior.

It is a suicide mission only Zaf
and Michael don't know it. What?

They have somebody who will detonate
the van as it arrives.

Ibrahim said that Samir's defection
justified their decision not to give
the 'soldiers' any more information.

Justified... Where are they now?
Entering the City. Call Adam.

The van will be with you in about
three minutes. Are you in position?

Get Zaf to stop the van. We tried
that. No response from his mobile.

Get Lima team to stop the van.
No, they're further away than you.

Look we're in slow moving
traffic, we'll never catch them.
Do something, Adam.

Stop the car!

Target turning left
onto Farringdon Road.

'Adam, how close are you?' Close.

We've just picked up an
infra-red signal from the bridge.
The van is nearly in range.

'How long?' Depending on the
traffic lights, between 45 seconds
and a minute.

Special Branch have armed police on
route with orders to stop that van
by any means necessary. Meaning?

Meaning they'll shoot Zaf to prevent
the van entering the city. No! Tell
them to hold off. I'll get there.

Another signal.
The van is only just out of range.

Get out of here.

Where to? Go to the Grove Park mosque
and speak to the Imam there. What?

There's a human detonator in the
area. I'll get the van out of here.
No time. Where are the armed units.

'Armed police are moving to
intercept. We're following the
suspect. Awaiting orders Alpha One.'

Adam, the remote detonator
is on the move towards you.

The armed units are right
behind you.

'I can take the shot.' Standby.

'Suspect in range.
Alpha One, we can take the shot now.'
Wait, you can't see who it is.

'You have to make a decision on this,
Alpha One. It's now or never.'

How do you know it's him?
'They can't confirm his identity
but you must make this call.

'Adam, make the call.'

Take the shot!

We've had a report from
the Imam at the Grove Park Mosque.

Michael's made contact. He's given
us the address of the safe house.
Good. Do we have a story for Zaf?

Killed himself
rather than be taken by the police.
He'll be their latest pin-up boy.

If anyone from inside the attack
cell was an informer, it was Samir.

And do you think
we can still use Michael?

The Imam's going to speak to him
again. We'll have to see after that.

Operation Waterfall's still in place
though? Yes, it's the only way
we have a hope against this lot.

Whoever owns it
or whatever name it's given. Quite.

Well done, both of you.

The Americans want to talk
to you about the bomb.
They're not getting it back.

Grosvenor Square is on a
secure line. Ruth, have you thought
any more about...? I can't.

Can't what? Have dinner again.

People know,
they're laughing about it.

Laughing?

Why would they laugh? I don't know.
But it undermines you
and that's not acceptable.

I sit in meetings listening
to briefings that would chill the
blood of any ordinary citizen.

So whilst of course deeply hurtful,
somebody laughing at me is not
going to give me sleepless nights.

We can't, Harry.

I can't be talked about like that.

I just... I can't stand it.

Sorry.

Listen, we need to keep quiet about
the girl going to the flat before.

It was a bad call. It didn't
dramatically affect the operation.

It had quite an effect
on Leigh Bennett.

Nevertheless, there's no point
in drawing attention to it.
You do owe me one, Jo.

If he doesn't ask me directly I
won't say anything, but I won't lie.

Then you won't rise very high
in your chosen career.

That's not my main priority.

Don't you have any remorse
about the girl?

You terrified her and then deceived
her into thinking she had a future
with Michael. For a higher purpose.

But if I wanted a job where everybody
loved me, I'd have become a vet.

As British Foreign Secretary,

I'm proud to open the Havensworth
Addressing Africa summit.

Zaf? 'She's in the staff quarters.'

We are officers of the state.
We do not make a moral or political
judgments, we do not play God.

We have to keep this summit alive.

I expect to have a signed deal
by this afternoon.

The fact that your own existence
is a walking disaster zone

does NOT give you the right to make
judgments on other people's!

Harry, he will disband
the MI5 presence here forthwith.

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