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Jasiek!

Stop, you fucking fag!

Down, idiot! On the ground!

Kai?

It's okay. I work with your Aunt Ewa. Come on.

Want to stay here and get killed by the Border Guard out there or by the Russki?

Jasiek... Jasiek, he was shot. We've got to help!

We can't go back there.

No, I have to go back!

Shut the fuck up and come with me right now,

or you can stay here and get killed.

MINSK, BELARUS

I could dismember you and throw your carcass into the river.

But for now, I won't.

I'll uncuff you if you behave yourself.

Uncuff me.

Let go of me, you monster!

Let go...

Do you want to die the way your son did?

No.

We could help each other.

What are you doing in Minsk?

Who wanted to kill you?

It doesn't matter anymore. We're all going to die anyway.

If you talk, things can be different.

I doubt that.

Sit.

- You know who Skopintsev is? - Yes.

This is his work.

And he made sure no one would learn about it.

But since he decided to get rid of me...

The bomb I made contains radioactive material.

The moment it explodes,

the shockwave will disperse it over a large area.

The radioactive fallout will have terrible consequences.

It's not a nuclear bomb,

but still...

The isotope came from Ukraine

and the bomb will be brought in by a Pole.

A Polish citizen will be responsible for killing Belarusians.

They recently did something similar and nothing came of it.

At the Toledo?

Believe me, that was just a prelude.

This incident will definitely give Russia a premise

to invade Poland.

And NATO will leave you high and dry

because it will look like the Poles and Ukrainians

are playing around with weapons of mass destruction.

Maybe so, maybe no.

Article 5 of the NATO Treaty still applies.

Read the military doctrine of the Russian Federation.

After a blow like this, Russia can do anything.

And the world will understand.

And I'll tell you even more.

But first I need guarantees.

You will transport me to Poland ASAP,

and from there, to a country of my choice.

The time and place of the explosion.

They say there are no beaches more beautiful than in Ipanema.

In Brazil.

We're not in a rush,

unlike you.

I know for sure that it's happening tomorrow.

The parcel was picked up by a tall Polish guy,

Tadeusz.

EASTERN GATE

Today is a great day.

The 76th anniversary of the end of the Great Patriotic War.

All night long, intensive preparations were underway.

Tanks and thousands of marching soldiers

will fill the streets of Minsk again,

and military aircraft will fly over the city.

A patriotic concert will be held...

VICTORY DAY

...to commemorate the anniversary of Belarus' liberation

from Nazi Germany invaders.

This anniversary is especially important now,

when Nazism is resurging in Europe.

Together with our Russian brothers,

today we will celebrate our firm resolve to defend the inalienable rights

for which our grandfathers fought against the Nazi German occupiers.

How are you?

Listen, Ewa. Ewa, so I...

You did what you could.

If anyone could have helped Paulina, it was me.

Um, so wait. But unless you aren't up for it, I was wondering...

Anything for you.

I'm going to send you a picture.

I need an age progression. The picture's in good condition.

It's of the boy's face and a biometric shot.

Is a couple hours from now okay?

Yep.

Fucking finally. You got him? Is he all right?

Yeah.

He's sleeping.

We should be there in an hour.

What took so long?

It was a fucking mess out there, so I had to calm Kai back down.

Do you want to talk to him?

Let him sleep. And keep him away from here, all right?

What's going on?

There's been a bomb threat.

It's huge.

Okay.

Don't worry, I'll hide him outside the city.

Skiner...

Yeah?

I don't know what I'd do without you.

Yeah.

Lemanski never returned home.

I checked the Poles' house, the orphanage. It's like no one was ever there.

Be in touch.

This is Director Halaj, I cannot answer your call right now.

- Please leave a message. - Oh, shit, you fucker.

Yesterday, in Krynki near the Belarusian border, shots were fired.

We have a surviving victim's personal account.

They were our own Polish soldiers in Polish uniforms.

They targeted us and the innocent refugees.

They were shooting at random. It was just madness.

As a result, at least three soldiers and seven refugees died.

Witnesses claim that the Border Guard, ISA and Polish military

shot at each other and at refugees.

Krzysztof Halaj, head of Intelligence, seen here,

didn't answer our request for a comment on the matter.

The PM's Office is to hold a press conference sometime...

You really did botch this job big time, Director.

It's actually impressive.

For a second, and now I can't believe it,

I was under the impression that you could actually be a real politician.

Until you showed me how incompetent you are.

Minister, sir,

I acted only out of necessity.

Our intelligence reported that Russia is going to...

well, more than likely perpetrate a...

What they've set out to do they've done.

And you've been the goddamn star of the show, a fucking bright, shiny one.

Give me a leave request.

Or rather, hand me your resignation, and we won't dwell on it.

Don't sign it in Cyrillic.

I'll be sure that the PM accepts you leaving your post

and that he knows why.

But Minister...

it's Victory Day, isn't it?

- Not for you, apparently. - It's...

I'm gonna need all of your people back by this evening.

Or else, I promise you that you and I will be at war.

- Hi. - Where the fuck are you right now?

In Minsk. We have to act fast.

Oh.

Act fast, really?

Why the fuck are you in Minsk?

We got Tamara Sorokina. We have to move her to Poland.

No we don't.

- I... - What the fuck, Lange?

We're all neck-deep in shit. The minister froze the agency and fired me!

We can't do fucking shit right now, so just get your fucking ass back here,

along with all the agents and return to Warsaw!

You're grounded until further notice. Wild Wild East is officially fucking over.

Fucking hell!

And all because of what happened in Krynki?

That's just bullshit.

We have to go back to Warsaw.

I think I'll stay.

That's what I thought.

I have to go.

I hope Skiner can help you here somehow.

So suddenly believe Skiner?

Interesting.

Well, compared to the other agents that we have,

Skiner does stand out as not being a complete moron.

So, uh...

How about me? Why am I here?

We picked you for this job much earlier.

Skiner fought very hard for you.

He was right.

We'll see.

Plus, Niedzwiecka's death sped things up a bit.

Ewa, we are on the verge of war.

You're the only one who can find Lemanski and bring a stop to all of it.

The tape with Helena might help you, I don't know how.

I know it might though.

Good luck.

What is this place?

Our hideout.

You'll stay put here a couple of days until things settles.

What's is it?

Where's Ewa?

Call her.

I said call her!

Kai?

Can you tell me what the hell's going on?

Your mom was killed.

What? I don't...

What did you say?

We failed to protect your mom.

Actually, I failed to protect her.

I'm sorry.

Mm... wait. who...

Who the fuck would do that to her?

The people who wanted to kill me.

You've been lying your whole life.

Who the fuck are you, huh?

Fuck you, Ewa!

I'm sorry.

Fuck you!

Listen to Skiner, you hear me?

All right.

It's me.

Do what you need to do and don't worry. I've got him.

- What the fuck are you...?! - Listen to me, Kai.

Your mother was killed by Polish intelligence, understand?

If you wanna live, from now on you'll have no contact with anyone.

You should be safe here.

Back in Kaliningrad, I immediately had a hunch

that there was something about you.

And that my spoiled little son did not deserve you.

Lemanski vanished into thin air.

We need a lead of some kind.

What was your sister's name?

Paulina.

Paulina.

She drew very well.

I can't draw like her.

Thanks to you, her works will now soar in value.

I just told her son that it was you who killed her.

The agency doesn't give a shit about you.

You only have me now.

You owe me something.

Anything.

I really don't know where they plan to plant it.

The bomb...

is in an accordion case.

Do you remember the date when Pushkin was born?

I've had enough of your quizzes on art history.

June 6,

1799.

- Hey, where's your smile? - Fuck off.

Have you not seen it yet?

- Seen what? - Oh, here, let me show you.

- Who sent that? - Does it matter?

Look. Helena knows how to party, doesn't she?

Where is she?

Wonder how Monsieur Jankulowski likes it.

Where is she?!

Where do you think? She's hiding in her office.

Put it away.

Helena.

- Helena? - She's not gonna answer.

Do you have the key?

Helena!

Helena? Do you hear me?

Get up! Get up! Get up! Get up!

Helena, can you hear me? Wake up. Come on. Look at me, hey!

Snap out of it! Stop that!

Everyone has seen it?

I can't look them in the eye now.

My husband got it too.

He's packing his things and...

heading to Poland.

Ah, maybe it's for the better.

That fucker Lemanski!

It would've been better just to poison me.

Fucking diabetic asshole!

Born here but always bullshitting about how Polish he is, that asshole.

Mm.

Ewa, you should...

transfer Tamara to a safer location.

She can't stay here anymore.

If it comes out that Lemanski's a terrorist, then...

my ass is fucking kicked out of here pronto.

Helena, has he been in contact with you?

No?

No.

Not at all?

No, not recently.

On the bright side, at least...

maybe my husband won't play that fucking accordion concert.

Mm.

Where is his show?

We're almost done.

It's all gonna be finished very soon.

We'll leave here.

We'll find a place to start over.

How's Kai?

He's tough.

We have Tamara.

We should get her to the safehouse to keep an eye on her.

She killed your sister, what about that?

I killed her son.

We promised her something, and she cooperated.

Everything comes with a price, and Lange had to go back, so he can't help.

The bomb's with Lemanski.

I think he's planning to set it off tonight at the Gorki Theater.

- That bastard. - What?

It's Maria Drawicz.

Lemanski and Maria were having an affair.

The baby may even be his.

How do you know?

Lange told me about it.

Ewa, she never...

She never made it to Poland.

At least not to where she was supposed to go with her new identity.

They were kidnapped, her and the baby.

They wanted to make sure Lemanski really goes through with it today.

- Hm. - How many people?

There's two covering the front entrance. The rest have left town.

It's a big event and we're the only ones who should be admitted, so...

I'll be there soon.

So this is...

- what the world of espionage looks like? - Yes.

This is what it looks like.

Easy.

I'm happy you're with us.

Do you speak Russian?

A bit.

Good. You'll need it.

Not one step more, enemy of our great nation.

Great it will soon become.

Oh, surely it will.

- Hello, brother. - At long last!

- How are you? - I'm surviving.

Oh, surely you will survive.

- Mm. Let's go have a smoke? - Sure.

You stay put.

Let's go!

Where are you at?

I'm inside. I haven't seen him.

KGB guards at two doors and the artists entrance.

Jankulowski, accordion.

I see you but not him.

I know why Lemanski is doing this.

Why?

Lemanski will soon post the parcel.

Did your bitch catch the trail?

Don't call her that.

Is it because you trained her so well

or because you have a weakness for her?

You shouldn't have brought that snot-face here.

He's all she's got left now.

As long as he's here, we have leverage on her.

Vitya, she won't make it out alive.

Everything's ready.

It's done, brother. Let's go.

I'll go get her.

Come again?

You won't make it in time.

Vitya...

Did you forget? Did you?

Love is weakness.

You'll find another.

Let's go.

There's still 90 minutes to go.

I'll persuade her.

- Thirty five minutes. - What do you mean?

Why only 35 minutes, for fuck's sake?

I brought things forward, Vitya.

We can't waste time.

An older brother's job is to take care of you.

Fuck you.

Vitya, you're out of your fucking mind.

You hear me?

I'll say you died for your homeland. But first, decide for which one!

I'd like to wholeheartedly welcome you all

to this marvelous venue of the Gorki Theater

to mark this special day,

the Victory Day.

Belarus and our brotherly nation Russia

will always stand up together against our common enemies.

It's him.

The West is trying to convince everyone...

Near the stage, he's on the move.

...that we impose a neocolonial hegemony...

- I'll follow him. - ...and ideology.

But we know the truth!

Let's welcome to the stage,

the artists of the Moscow Ballet.

["The Sleeping Beauty, Ballet Suite, Op.

He's on the catwalk, up on the right.

Stop!

It's too late, Helena.

As soon as I push this, the bomb'll detonate.

No, don't do it!

Blowing us up won't bring Poland here.

And how would a whore like you know anything Poland, huh?

We can still stop this.

You got seduced like an idiot. You're no different than Niedzwiecka.

We were all seduced, weren't we?

Tadeusz...

Tadeusz.

Think of Maria and the baby.

Do you know where they are?

Do you?

Where's my daughter?

Insulin. You're about to pass out, you fucking diabetic.

You fucker!

It's not the fuse Tamara mentioned.

There must be another bomb.

There's another bomb.

I need you here.

Don't worry, Ewa. I'll be there in a minute. I'll wait by your car.

I'll call you later.

No, Ewa, please, listen.

I sent you the pictures you wanted. You need to see them right now.

Now.

It's okay.

It's almost over.

Come on, we gotta go.

Come on.

There's no time.

Ewa!

Stop.

What are you doing?

I know who you really are, Skiner.

I know everything.

Stand down.

Please, Ewa.

We need to leave.

Isn't that what you wanted?

The real bomb is in the back of your car.

It's going to explode.

You're gonna take all of the blame. Because you brought it here.

When will it go off?

There's just enough time for us to leave.

The war is gonna break out anyway.

You see, soon, the parade will start.

Tanks from Russian and Belarus will roll by.

Of course there's the KGB.

People leaving the theater, they're all going to die.

The bomb will contaminate everything within a kilometer.

We've got four minutes, so let's go, please.

Do you really not understand?

The West has always important to Russia.

Poland, not so much, or Ukraine either, for that matter.

Poland is vanishing.

- She didn't mention it to you, then? - Who?

Tamara.

Did she not tell you that I can diffuse the bomb?

That she gave me the code.

Pushkin's date of birth, Skiner.

And Kai?

What about poor Kai, hm?

You have no idea where he is.

On the ground!

I said on the ground, hands where I can see them.

You know you won't shoot.

You would be all alone.

You need me. I'm your whole life.

I've always loved you...

Ewa?

Where is Kai?

Where is Kai?

Where is Kai?

This is Vera.