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The following programme contains
strong language and violent scenes.

You're going to Tallinn.
UDC's going to be there.

I'm announcing
River in four days

and it will be
released on the 28th.

'Where is he now?' He
should be in Tallinn.

You need to find him
and stay with him.

(PLATFORM WHIRRING) Distance
to the target is 75m.

What are the obstacles?
A... metal detector

and an ultra-sensitive scanner

but I've got an idea for
that. That's very clever.

The glass is bullet-resistant.

It'll stop five rounds
from a 7.62mm rifle.

That is a fucking work of art.

Can you call them please?

I do not want her here.
Angela, go inside.

I'm talking to my husband and
child! Please go back inside.

You have good man face.

NURIA: 'Why do you
need this disguise?'

JACKAL: 'There are
people looking for me.'

(BUZZER SOUNDS)

Could I see some ID, please?

Hi, is that Rasmus?

I just wondered if you
wanted to grab a drink?

What sort of vibe
would you say I have?

Kinda serious. Also
a bit dangerous.

CELESTE: ♪ Some flowers

♪ Never get to bloom
and see the day

♪ Some flowers

♪ Are content to
wish Their lives away

♪ Some may rise

♪ And some may fall

♪ But only

♪ You may

♪ Ever

♪ See me true

♪ So, only

♪ You can

♪ Tell that

♪ This is who I am

♪ This is who I am!

♪ No lie

♪ Know that

♪ This is who I am ♪

(CHURCH BELLS RING,
TRAMS CLATTER)

(SOFT, INTRIGUING MUSIC)

So, two British
Intelligence officers

arrived here last
night from Budapest.

Male, mid-30s, white,

about 5'10", brown hair.

Female about the same age,

Black, first name: Bianca.

I was wondering if your people might
be able to do something about them.

Wait, are you asking
me for my help?

Sure.

On it. Rodin's
arriving on Friday.

They're gonna ask me if you're
confident it can be done.

Well, you can tell them
whatever they wanna hear.

Well, I'm also
asking for myself.

So, what would you
like me to tell you?

That you'll deliver.

(SCOFFS SOFTLY)

(CHAIR SCRAPES)

I'm on your side.

I was hoping that
would be clear by now.

I was hoping this could be
even more of a collaboration.

I don't collaborate.

You won't hear from me
until after it's done

and I expect to
be paid promptly.

It's me.

Yeah, I need some priority
assistance on site.

Sure, I'll have the details
sent to you right away.

We've set you up in the
Cultural Attache's office.

Good morning. Welcome
to Operation Anubis.

Someone's pulled
their finger out.

The Foreign Secretary isn't
a particularly generous man.

But he's personally very
miffed about the Jackal

killing his friend, Manfred.

Did we get any matches
from his DNA and prints?

Nothing.

This guy's a fucking ghost.

Oskar Ilves of the Estonian Internal
Security Service is our liaison.

His team is going
through hotels, hostels,

Airbnb's and private rentals.

They're also asking
for a likeness,

so I want you to meet Cole.

Cole is going to help you
put a face to the Jackal.

Wider...

It's a bit more, yeah... just
like that. Yep. Like that.

Don't do anything else- Right,
OK, yeah. What do you think?

Vince. You saw him, right?

Oh. For a split second.
Well, what do you think?

Uh... Yeah, yeah. Could be him.

Look, Osi, this is the
best it's gonna get it.

OK.

We'll share it with Oskar
Ilves and the Estonians.

Thank you, Cole.
(HAND SLAPS BACK)

(DRONE WHIRRING)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER OVER RADIO)

(SOFT, OMINOUS MUSIC)

(GULLS SQUAWKING)

Sir, I've just heard
a British team tracked

the assassin to Hungary.

Unfortunately, he got away.
He's resourceful and dangerous.

You cannot go to Tallinn.
Do the launch from here.

If I hide away...

River's enemies win.

We've been planning
this for a year.

The guests have been
invited, 1,000 of them.

Ordinary people, all
randomly selected.

They have no idea where they're
going until they get there,

and they've all signed
NDAs. People talk.

If we cancel now,
UDC looks ridiculous.

Better ridiculous than dead.

Debatable.

(GROANS SOFTLY)

(DOOR OPENS, CLOSES)

Morning. There you
are. (CHUCKLES)

Sorry, I had something early
and I didn't wanna wake you.

What's that? Oh.

I managed to get my hands on
these plans for the Konsterdisaal.

It's pretty astonishing what
these guys managed to achieved.

(CHUCKLES SOFTLY) Yeah, I thought
last night was pretty great too.

You've got a very
nice smile, Rasmus.

Thank you. No, you sort
of radiate kindness.

Wow. No, that's a good thing.

You can't have too much
kindness these days. Hm.

Uh... if you're trying to
compete, I should let you know

that nothing turns me on
like a blueprint, so... Hm?

(WHISPERS) Show me
the hot bits. (LAUGHS)

You wanna know? Yeah.

Yeah? Yeah.

So that bit there...

(INSECTS AND BIRDS CHIRP)

(SOFT, MELANCHOLY MUSIC)

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACH)

(SPEAKING IN SPANISH)

Nuri...

And how could you tell?

U... Probably by getting
up there and having a look.

But this isn't even trying
to explain it, so...

Well, I could take you.

Have a look.

Really? Mm.

It would have to be
this afternoon, though.

There's a concert tonight and
they'll shut the whole place down.

Like, total lockdown.
What's that about?

I dunno, they just told
us that after tonight

no-one's getting in or out
without special permission.

Well, they've got me leaving
this evening now, so,

I could do this
afternoon, if that works?

Would you make it
worth my while?

Buah...

Pfft...

(METALLIC CLANKING)

(TRAM BELL RINGS NEARBY)

Everything OK?

Yeah.

We're all good. Hm.

(METALLIC CLANK)

(MELANCHOLY MUSIC)

(SPEAKING IN ESTONIAN)
MAN: Hey, Rasmus!

Fuck, I'm glad I'm
not working tonight.

Imagine having to sit through
three hours of classical piano.

(CHUCKLES) Imagine.
(PIANO TUNING UP)

So, um... I'll
just wait for you.

Use this to get back in
here. Knock yourself out.

(CHUCKLES)

(RANDOM PIANO NOTES PLAY)

(SOFT, TENSE MUSIC)

(CHATTER IN ESTONIAN)

Rasmus?

Hey, how was that? You
have no idea what that was.

That was, uh... that was
pretty extraordinary.

(LAUGHS) What?

No, you're just so happy
about it. It's hilarious.

That, for me, that was...
that was a big thing.

Right.

Thank you.

No problem.

Do you wanna grab some food?

I'd love that, but I've got
a ton of things I've gotta do

before I fly, so...

But I'll see you when I
come and pick up my stuff?

Sure. Yeah?

Yeah. Yeah?

Yeah. (CHUCKLES) Yeah.

I've established a
line of communication

with Keith Canvey,
UDC's head of security.

I've sent him the
facial composite.

But basically he won't
share anything with us.

He's not even admitting
UDC's coming to Tallinn.

I have Oskar Ilves for you,
Osi. Put him on speaker.

Oskar, hi. It's Osi.

'Hi. We have a police officer who
recognises the facial composite.

She talked to the guy
last night at an Airbnb.

British. Name of Peter Gibson. I'm
on my way to the location now.'

Oskar, I'm sending
you one of our teams.

Siobhan, get them transports
and an armed escort.

Your escort is Richard and Phil.

They'll meet you at the front
of the building in five.

(CAR ENGINE TURNING OVER)

I've got the Airbnb location.

No! Down, down!

(MACHINE GUN FIRE)

(MACHINE GUN FIRE CONTINUES)

(ENGINE HISSING)

On me! Now!

(GUNSHOTS)

(BODY THUDS)

He aimed straight at you.
That was a fucking hit.

Are you OK? Yeah.

Do you need to come inside?

N-No. No, uh... we need to go.

We need to go. Go. I'll
deal with the police.

Hey. Hey, hey.

Be careful.

(CAR ENGINE STARTS)

You OK?

He didn't miss by much.

Yeah... Idiot.

Oskar Ilves, Internal Security.

Do you know if our guy's
in there? We don't,

but he was definitely
there last night.

We've covered all
the exits. OK.

(INDISTINCT POLICE
RADIO CHATTER)

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

Internal Security.
Open the door.

Go!

(LOUD CRASH) SOLDIERS:
Go, go, go, go!

Clear! Oh, shit.

(CLOSERS CLICK)

You OK? Uh... Yeah, I
had some dodgy sushi.

(CHUCKLES) I'm hoping these'll
bung me up before the flight.

Too much information. (CHUCKLES)

(STRAINING) Right...

It's been fun.

It's been more than fun.

You got a good-man face, Rasmus.

What does that mean?

Kindness just seems to
come off you naturally.

Guess I'm just a happy person.

(INTRIGUING MUSIC)

NEWSREADER: 'Both UDC and DagHaus
have remained tight-lipped

with regards to the upcoming
announcement of River.

The venues in Dublin,
Dubai and Kuala Lumpur

have all been rumoured
as possible locations.

UDC has created
quite a stir already

with hints to what his latest
invention, River, can do.'

MAN: (ON TV) UDC, bless
his pointy little head,

hasn't got the memo
that class hatred...

(PHONE VIBRATES) makes
no more sense now,

just when the world needs to
pull together, than it ever did.

It didn't happen. In Tallinn.

It was a couple of
Russians. They botched it.

Years after Communism,
Russians are still drunk,

lazy, inept, corrupt peasants.

National characteristics
always outlive regime change.

It was very short notice, Tim.

Do you know, when the Romans
could no longer find enough Romans

to run their empire, Greatest
empire the world has ever known,

they started hiring foreigners.

The rest is history.
Decline and fall.

Do you understand
what I'm saying?

No foreigners.

Mmm.

You tell Leonora we like
Coughlin's class hatred line.

(SCOFFS)

This is Officer Kohver. She's
sure she saw your man last night.

We were responding to a
burglary in the building.

We spoke to a number of
tenants on this floor.

And one man,

there was something about him,
and he looked a lot like this.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

(SCANNER BEEPS)

Evening.

(WOMAN SPEAKS IN
ESTONIAN) (SCANNER BEEPS)

Could I see your bag, sir?

Oh. It's probably the boot.

Thank you, that's fine.

Thank you.

KOHVER: He had a British passport
in the name of Peter Gibson.

How did Gibson
pay? Credit card.

We're checking to see if
the card has been used.

I'll also get forensic
team in for prints and DNA.

Hopefully, we can match results
to what we found in Hungary.

And get Officer Kovher
in with the artist.

See if we can get
a better likeness.

Uh... These please.

And I'll get four of the nuts

and... and four of
these chocolate bars.

How much will that be?
Thirty Euros, please.

Thirty. Thirty Euros, Christ.

(PA CHIMES) (ANNOUNCEMENT
IN ESTONIAN)

Thank you.

(IN ENGLISH) Ladies and
gentlemen, please take your seats.

The concert is about to begin.

(GENTLE CLASSICAL
PIANO MUSIC PLAYS)

(APPLAUSE)

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

(CLASSICAL PIANO MUSIC RESUMES)

(VELCRO TEARING)
(GRUNTING WITH EFFORT)

(METALLIC CLICKING)

(PIANO MUSIC CONTINUES)

(APPLAUSE)

(LIGHTS CLANG AS THEY GO OUT)

(ECHOING MACHINE GUN
FIRE, BIRDS FLAPPING)

(FLIES BUZZING)

(PANTING)

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

(MUSIC BECOMES SOMBRE)

(ECHOING LAUGHTER) 'All good?'

Yeah, good, thank you.

(SPEAKS IN SPANISH)

(TRAM BELLS RING DISTANTLY)

(BIRDSONG) VINCE:
So, they're Russian?

The Estonians are convinced
they are. Have a look at this.

Yeah, someone is going out of
their way to try and kill me.

OK, we get it,
you're a big deal.

OK, we've updated
the facial composite.

Ilves is distributing this
to every cop in Estonia,

as well as airports,
ports, railway stations,

car rental offices,
and the venue.

What do you think?

Well, the Jackal never looks
the same way twice, does he?

Ilves says Peter Gibson hasn't
used his credit card in Tallinn

since he paid for the Airbnb.

(RHYTHMIC METALLIC CLANGING)

(FOOTSTEPS OVERHEAD)

(FOOTSTEPS RECEDE)

(DOOR CLANGS SHUT)

(SPEAKING IN ESTONIAN)

Let's see what he's
had for breakfast.

The old system was
perfectly good.

(SCOFFS) But it
couldn't do this.

(SOFT, OMINOUS MUSIC)
(SCANNER BEEPING)

Keith?

Bianca Pullman. Vince Pyne.

We work for Osi Halcrow.

Alright. Uh... Meet our guy.

How accurate is this? A local
policewoman had eyes on him,

as close as I am to you,

for a minute or two.

OK. It's gonna be very helpful.

Yeah. Uh... There's also this.

Who am I looking at?

The Jackal in one
of his disguises.

Seriously?

Maybe not so helpful,
eh? (SCANNER BEEPING)

How do I look?

I want everyone
gone by 1800 hours.

From 1800 the entire
building is locked down.

No-one gets in or out without
my personal authorisation.

(TRAM BELL RINGS)

KEITH: We'll keep these
upper levels empty

with just armed guards up
here covering the audience.

Keith, I've got a
present for your dogs.

The Jackal left this behind.

Hm. It could have
his scent on it.

(CHATTER OVER RADIO)
(DOG SNIFFING)

UDC will arrive in the green room
20 minutes before the presentation.

It's sterile.

(DRILL BUZZING)

When the lights go out, Rima
will make a short introduction.

And UDC will make his announcement
behind the bullet-proof glass.

The entire media crew's
under DagHaus direction.

They have the exclusive feed
going to all the networks.

(DRILL CONTINUES BUZZING)

NURIA: 'Is this worth it?'

(QUIET CLASSICAL MUSIC)

'Always alone, Mr
Calthrop.' 'Always.'

To eat alone is sad.

Yeah, it is pretty sad.

(SPEAKS IN SPANISH)

Now, what does that mean?

We say in Spain, better
alone than in bad company.

Or no? Yeah.

(IN SPANISH) (HE CHUCKLES)

(SHOUTS IN SPANISH)

(DRILL BUZZING)

(BREATHES HEAVILY)

(EXHALES AND SCRATCHES)
Fucking hell.

(EXHALES)

(ECHOING GUITAR MUSIC)

- (ECHOING) - Hey.
- Evening, Alberto.

Evening. Buenas
noches, Mr Calthrop.

Please will you call me Charles?

"Cholls." (HE LAUGHS)

Charles. Charles.

Good, that was
perfect! Oh, thank you.

Um... I get your table ready.

No, it's not actually, I was...

I was wondering, do you
ever get a night off?

Yes. I'm not a slave.

(CHUCKLES)

Well, uh... if...

when you get a night off,

I was wondering if I could persuade
you to go to dinner with me?

Yes, of course.

(CHURCH BELLS RINGING)

(LIQUID DRIBBLING)

(GRUNTS SOFTLY)

NEWSREADER ON TV:
(SPEAKING IN GERMAN)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

NEWSREADER: (IN ENGLISH)
'Speculation's at fever pitch

here in Estonia, where a massive
security operation is already

underway at the world-renowned
Tallinna Kontserdisaal...'

NEWSREADER: (SPEAKS IN FRENCH)

(INHALES) NEWSREADER:
'Answers to the questions

that have been on
everyone's lips for months:

what exactly is River, and
how will it change the world?'

(OVERLAPPING NEWS BROADCASTS
IN VARIOUS LANGUAGES)

'Markets and trading floors
across the world in chaos.'

'...attack on freedoms of the
traditional financial markets.'

'It's like preparing for judgement
day."Only time will tell.'

Chris...

I want one last sweep
of the entire building.

(HELICOPTER BLADES
WHIRRING, RADIO STATIC)

(DEVICE BEEPS)
Thank you, ma'am.

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER OVER RADIOS)

(ECHOING FOOTSTEPS OVERHEAD)

(DOOR CLANGS SHUT)

(EXHALES SHAKILY)

(INDISTINCT, EXCITED CHATTER)

Ah, Rima Buttons.

Hi! God, Jasmine
loves this woman.

Yeah? Ask her for a selfie.
Oh, I'm not doing that!

Hi, I'm Rima. Hello,
it's so good to meet you.

Come. Come this way. I'll
take you to the green room.

Plane just landed. UDC
is ten minutes away.

Guess that means he's
not cancelling, then.

He won't be turning back now.

(SIREN WAILS)

(BREATHES HEAVILY)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

Remember to stay close
to the glass, sir.

(CURTAIN CLATTERS) Oh,
my God, there he is.

Rima! Hey! How are you?

Oh, I'm good.

Thank you for doing this.

Are you kidding? It's an honour!

If only River would show
me how my ex is spending

the forty thousand dollars a
month I pay him in alimony,

the motherfucker. (CHUCKLES)

Sorry, I'm bitching
about my ex, and you...

you're saving the world.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER OVER RADIOS)

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

Thank you.

♪ ZBIGNIEW PREISNER: Song For
The Unification Of Europe ♪

Here we go.
(SINGING CONTINUES)

Thank you.

Stay close to the glass.

ANNOUNCER: Ladies and gentlemen,

please welcome your
host for this evening,

the activist, satirist

and provocateur, Rima Buttons.

(CHEERING AND APPLAUSE)

Rima! Hey!

Am I looking at the luckiest
people on the planet, or what?

(LAUGHTER)

Not only the most intelligent,

the best dressed, and uh...

possibly even the
best looking...

(METALLIC TAPPING) but
definitely the luckiest.

Because you are
witnessing history,

right here, right now!

(APPLAUSE AND WHISTLES)

(METALLIC CLICKING)
(ECHOING FOOTSTEPS OVERHEAD)

(CHEERING AND
APPLAUSE CONTINUES)

RIMA: I'll let you in
on a little secret.

The world as we know it...

'..is doomed.'(LAUGHTER)

Yep. Apparently we're doomed.

(CHUCKLES) I heard. 'Yeah,
I know. The warm up act

is supposed to warm you up,
not scare the shit out of you.

But come on, I flattered you.'

She's so cool. 'We need
to have a serious talk.

I mean you, and I mean the
millions of people watching this

on their phones and
TVs around the world.'

Some of us,

no, most of us,
have loads of stuff.

Well, we're not exactly lining
up at the soup kitchens, are we?

Don't be embarrassed about it.
But just because we have stuff,

doesn't mean we're not fucked.

(GUARD CHOKING QUIETLY)
We're in denial.

(BONES CRUNCH) We keep
pretending nothing bad

is happening when we know it is.

Come on, repeat after me.

We're fucked!
ALL: We're fucked!

We have to change,
and we know it.

And that change has
to start with money,

because money equals power.

And when has power
ever wanted change?

Change is like kryptonite for
people with power. They go all...

(WAVERING)
'Urgh...' (LAUGHTER)

Who is this?

She's nobody.

'A hundred years
ago, women said...

give us the vote.

Power went, "No, that would
be the end of the world.'

Feed the poor. No,
you can't do that.

The poor will always be with us!

Power won't give up. It
will never surrender.

(FLESHY SQUELCH, DRIPPING)

It has to be forced.

And here is the man...

to do it. Ladies, gentlemen,

and all of you in between,

I give you, Ulle...

Dag Charles! (JASMINE
MOUTHS ALONG)

Woo! (HE BLOWS A RASPBERRY)

(CHEERING AND APPLAUSE ON TV)

(APPLAUSE CONINUES)

(ROUSING ORCHESTRAL MUSIC)

(AUDIENCE CHEERS AND WHISTLES)

(SOFT CLICK)

Yeah! Yeah!

That is like the main
stage at Glastonbury.

Mmm... (CHUCKLES) Stop it.

'They said we'd never
make it, but we're here!'

Tallinn!

(APPLAUSE CONTINUES)
The time is now!

Wooo!

Friends, thank you for
joining me here tonight.

I know you've all
come a long way.

I'm gonna ask you now...

to come even further.

(CAMERA WHIRRING)
I want you...

'..to come on a
journey with me.'

I'll come!

I won't lie to you,

the journey will not
be an easy one to make.

For some, it will
involve giving up stuff,

like Rima said.

But it has to be done.

It has to be done!

(APPLAUSE)

The rich...

'have become so rich...'

He's nauseating.

'..the powerful have
become so powerful,

the corrupt have
become so corrupt.

'The rich, corrupt,
and powerful...'

have taken away what
belongs to the many...

and hidden it

where only a few can find it.

(BREATHING DEEPLY)

And River is gonna lead you

to where it is so you can come

and take back what's...

yours! (CHEERING AND APPLAUSE)

Fuck you, you tyrant!

(GUNSHOTS, PEOPLE SCREAMING)

(METALLIC CLICKING)

(PANICKED SCREAMS)

(SHAKILY) Come on.

There were two shooters.
He's in here somewhere.

Lock all the exits. Let's go.

(EXHALES SHARPLY)

(METALLIC OBJECT CLATTERS)

(PANICKED SCREAMS)

What the fuck was that?!

What the fuck just happened?!

Is the motherfucker dead?

OK, give me the remote. No!

Gimme the remote. Give
me the fucking remote!

(TV CUTS OUT)

Close the fucking doors!

Here! Close the doors!

No, we won't close the doors.

(GIVING INSTRUCTIONS
IN ESTONIAN)

(SIREN WAILS)

(CHAOTIC CHATTER)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER
OVER POLICE RADIO)

(SIREN WAILS)

RASMUS: Peter?

Hey! Peter? Is that you?

Peter?

Hey!

Peter! (SIRENS
WAIL IN DISTANCE)

(BREATHES HEAVILY)

Hi. Hey.

I thought you left?

(BONES CRACK) (CHOKING)

(CHOKING SOFTLY)

(CHOKING STOPS)

♪ ANDRE BRATTEN FT. SUSANNE
SUNDFOR: Cascade of Events ♪

♪ If only

♪ If only

♪ If only it was easy

♪ If only it was easy

♪ We're paragliding

♪ Still falling

♪ Soft sand everywhere

♪ We're flying

♪ Mmm, still falling

♪ Descending ♪

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