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I hope I wasn't too long.

Absolutely.

-Shall we? -Wait.

What's wrong?

You can still back out.

Stay with me.

This weekend, no work commitments.

I can't.

I'm sorry, but I can't.

I have to go back to Madrid.

It's not up to me.

You don't know how sorry I am.

Please.

Mr. Logan.

Take it easy. I just want to speak to you.

-Did Da Silva send you? -No, I came on my own. It's important.

What's this about?

Miss Agoriuq is a good person.

And she doesn't deserve what's about to happen.

I hope this trip was beneficial.

Yes.

The clients will go crazy with the new genres.

I'm sure of it.

I hope you also enjoyed my company,

as much as I did yours.

It was a marvelous trip, Manuel.

And you made everything so easy.

I don't know how to thank you.

I'm very sorry, but I have to leave.

I'm sorry I can't stay until you board the train, but...

Don't worry about it.

It's fine.

Well, my dear Arish.

It's time to say goodbye.

Have a nice trip.

We don't have much time.

Da Silva sent out two men to kill you.

-The hat. -That hat must've been his confirmation.

What are you doing?

Leave it.

Let's go.

Are you all right?

What the hell do you have in that bag?

We almost got killed for it.

The best patterns I've ever done.

Everything started when something you said or did

made Da Silva suspect something.

He then gave the order to kill you.

How do you know all this?

Because your driver came to see me, and he told me everything.

João?

You have an important debt with that man.

I knew he was a good person from the start.

Now Da Silva knows you're not a plain dressmaker,

and that you got close with other motives.

You're not saying anything?

Thank you for protecting me.

Whose side are you on, Sira?

What about you?

Great.

-Do you think you can fix it? -No.

One of the bullets hit the engine.

What are we going to do?

We should be close to a town.

We just have to keep walking.

Very well.

-Sira. -What?

It's better if we go cross country.

That way Da Silva's men won't find us.

-Do you think they're following us? -I'm sure of it.

Where are we?

I don't know.

But we should be over the border by now.

Do you remember Bernhard?

Of course.

I was having dinner with him last night at Da Silva's.

He didn't recognize me.

He was talking with Da Silva until dawn.

That's when they spoke about the tungsten?

Yes.

Did they come to a deal?

What do you care?

It's for my paper.

Did they reach an agreement or not?

I don't know.

I'm sorry.

Are you okay?

It hurts a little.

I don't think you'll be able to walk on it.

-Sure I can. -No, you can't

Of course I can.

Sira.

I am capable of more than you think.

I'm sure. Here, lean on my shoulder.

-Thanks. -You're welcome.

Here, this way.

There is nothing here.

Get in the car. We'll reach them.

Look.

We should go in there and you can wait for me.

But I can keep going, really.

I know. But we're moving too slow.

It's easier for Da Silva's men to find us.

I'll go get help and come back for you.

-All right. -Let's go.

You're lucky. It looks like you just twisted it.

I'm glad. No, it's not broken.

No, you would know it if it was, believe me.

You need help?

We're so happy to see you.

My husband and I were on our way to Madrid but our car broke down.

That's bad luck.

I can take you to town if you want.

There's a mechanic there and he can help you with your car.

Do you have a car?

My wife can't walk.

No, I'm sorry.

But she can wait here. We won't be long.

Stay calm. This is what we had planned.

-Take this. -What are you doing with a gun?

Please, I'll feel better.

-I've never used a gun in my life. -You won't need to.

It's just a precaution.

-I thought you said it was close. -It is.

-We can't go cross country? -Not possible.

All camps are fenced in this zone. You can't go through.

Why don't you want to take this road?

Where is she?

-What is this? -Where is the girl?

Where did you put that woman?

-Not one more step. -Please, don't shoot me.

No, no. I know where she is.

Speak.

There is no one here.

Look behind the house.

I'm coming, keep calm.

She's not here.

Where is she?

Where is she?

Where?

I'll repeat myself as many times necessary.

I'm here.

Let's go. Let's go now.

You were very brave.

My legs are still shaking.

How's the ankle?

Better. Doesn't hurt as much.

Maybe we should stop and rest somewhere.

You must be very tired.

No, not me, but you must be exhausted.

I'd rather keep going all the way to Madrid.

Sure?

Here, lay on my shoulder.

Sleep. We're almost there.

Sira.

Wake up.

-We're here. -What time is it?

Almost four.

You must be exhausted.

I'll live.

-Did you find everything. -Yes, I did.

All right, can I see the foot?

-Sure. -Thanks.

Is It better?

Thank you.

My pleasure.

Your house reminds me of Morocco.

That's all thanks to Rosalinda.

You're lucky to have such good friends.

I know.

So, what will you do now?

Get a room at the Palace first.

When I wake up, the first thing I'll do is...

change my suit, get a new shirt.

I'm a mess.

And when you have clean clothes, what will you do?

I'll go to my paper's office.

I'm asking so I can invite you for breakfast first.

Only if you tell me what you're up to.

Only when I find out who you are.

I'll be at the Palace Hotel. I'm not going anywhere.

One more button here. We are going to raise it six centimeters.

-The skirt has three more on the right. -On the right...

Reinforce the buttons...

and pockets.

Is the rest okay?

The rest is fine. The cuff is fine.

Now you have to go over these

and remove the lose threads.

And this has to be done by first thing tomorrow.

Is everything ready or not?

-Sira! -Miss!

What a surprise!

-How was the trip? -Very good.

-When did you get here? -Late last night.

What are you doing in the shop? It's Saturday.

We're finishing up some orders.

-You know the shop is doing very well. -Yes, I can see that!

Darling, I could've picked you up at the train station.

No, don't worry. I decided to not take the train.

I'll get it.

-I'll tell you everything. -Yes!

-Good afternoon. -Good afternoon.

-Miss Agoriuq? -Yes, that's me.

-Thank you. -Thanks.

-What happened? -Nothing major.

The doctor confirmed it was just a sprain.

I'm glad to have you here.

I wanted to update you on my trip as soon as possible.

Tell me, please.

You were right to suspect Da Silva.

He's negotiating with the Germans to supply them with tungsten.

He closed the deal at his house. With Johannes Bernhardt present.

Good work. This information will be very useful.

You don't seem surprised.

Did you know about this?

You see, this morning we found out

about Da Silva and the tungsten mines.

We just received the info from an agent placed in Portugal.

It was something completely unexpected.

And that agent saw Da Silva closing the deal on the mines?

No, not him personally, but someone he trusts did.

And the agent is in charge of special operations like me?

The information came from the CIS.

Our Conventional Information System.

The agent is solid

with many years of experience.

Did your CIS agent inform you of anything else?

The place where negotiations were closed, for example?

Or the people present?

Like the Veira Mines' owners.

I have all the details for you here.

Down to the last word spoken that night.

We will transcribe this as soon as possible.

And a microfilm...

Someone called Herr Weiss delivered it to Da Silva.

I'm guessing it has very interesting information.

How did you get all this?

When a dressmaker does a good job, she reinforces it.

Have a nice day.

Tovarich.

You better put that key back in your purse.

What do you want?

Come with me.

Take my arm and act natural.

You can imagine why I'm here, right?

You're going to kill me.

If that was the only thing, I would've done it already.

You would've sent two more men to do it for you.

Look...

if there is something I can't stand,

it's traitors.

I know you're working for the English.

What did you do with the microfilm?

I don't know what you're talking about.

Very well.

Maybe I should ask at your shop.

While I was waiting for you, I saw two young girls going in.

They don't know anything.

Sure? I don't know...

maybe I should find out myself.

Your choice.

The English already have the microfilm.

It's too late to get it back.

That's up to me to decide!

Mr. Da Silva, you have a phone call.

It's important.

Keep an eye on her.

Go ahead.

Mr. Da Silva.

Can you please explain what you're doing in Madrid?

Why is the German money not in the Portuguese's accounts yet?

The transfers will take a couple of days.

I apologize, I had to leave because

something urgent came up.

You wouldn't be talking about...

getting my microfilm back?

Herr Weiss, if I haven't brought it up it's because I have it under control.

Do you need me to remind you what is in that microfilm?

Account numbers, buyer and seller names,

mineral amounts per mine,

location maps.

If the English decode the information, we're finished!

That will never happen.

I give you my word, Weiss.

I have a fail-proof plan.

I'll get the microfilm back immediately and destroy it.

No! You won't destroy it.

What are you saying?

You will bring it back as proof of loyalty.

I will.

For your own good.

You're risking way more

than future business with us.

Those are transcriptions of all the intel acquired by our agent in Portugal.

This is extraordinary.

We sent a memo out to London letting them know about it.

Although we suspect that's nothing

compared to the information this might have.

Our agent told us

that Herr Weiss delivered it to Da Silva in person.

Tomorrow morning I'll be sending this out to London in the first plane out.

Are you able to share that agent's identity with me?

It will be a moment.

Alan Hillgarth.

I'll go straight to the point, Mr. Hillgarth.

I have your agent, Arish Agoriuq.

I don't know that person.

You don't?

Then I'm sure you won't mind me ending her.

-I'm listening. -You have something that belongs to me.

No runarounds. Your agent for the microfilm. That's the deal.

How do I know what you're saying is true? I need proof.

I figured that. One moment.

-Hello. -Are you okay?

Don't worry about me. Don't do anything he says.

She's all right at the moment but that can change at any moment.

Do you accept the deal?

-I have to think about it. -You have 15 minutes.

I will call back.

I'm afraid we have an emergency situation.

What happened?

The Germans are not happy and they want their microfilm back.

They've found a way to pressure us.

How?

They've captured a crucial person.

I can't say more. They want an exchange.

Our agent for the microfilm.

What are we going to do?

I'm afraid there isn't much we can do.

You will allow them to kill one of our own?

I wish it was that easy.

If they are willing to do anything for that microfilm, that must mean

it has key information.

Our personal implications can't lie above the mission

and the fate of the war.

With all due respect,

how does this makes us different from our enemy?

I'm not sure I can sacrifice thousands of lives to save one.

Are you?

You're going to have to kill me...

because they will not take your deal.

The English take care of their own.

I've done my duty above all else.

Are you sure of that?

Oh, well.

We're about to find out.

Maybe if we can extract the info from the microfilm...

No, that's impossible.

We need to send it to London just to get it decoded.

And we can't make a copy in less than a day.

If we give back the microfilm, we lose it.

Step outside, please.

They've agreed to the exchange.

In an hour.

Thank you for coming, everyone.

You'll be under John Lawrence's orders.

Here.

It's empty but you'll use it to pretend we're going forward with the deal.

Under no circumstances will we return the original microfilm to the Germans.

Memorize this.

It's the real microfilm's serial number.

We'll try to make a rescue.

But if we fail...

I'm the one closest to this person.

But all agents are expendable.

You got that?

Marcus Logan?

I have orders to speak to him alone.

-Are you Logan? -How do you know my name?

A man has paid me to come deliver this envelope.

-What man? -He stopped me in the street.

I've never seen him in my life.

Logan, San Ignacio Castle at 8.

No one else reads this or Arish dies.

What's happening? Don't shoot, please!

I don't know anything!

They've fallen in the trap by now.

What?

I knew they weren't giving up the microfilm just like that.

But I also have an ace up my sleeve.

It's obvious Logan feels something strong for you.

I know what that is like.

As soon as he realizes you're the one in danger,

he'll do anything to prevent you from dying.

Thanks to that...

He wanted to speak to Logan alone?

What was in that envelope?

Agent Logan has disappeared, sir.

Sira! Are you okay?

I'm sorry to interrupt such a romantic moment,

but I need to see the microfilm.

Here it is.

How do I know that isn't a fake?

What's the serial number?

You can look it up yourself.

I'm sure you know it.

Let her go and I'll give it to you.

None of that. First the microfilm,

and then I let her go.

Let her go first.

I said, we'll do it my way!

-All right. -Drop the weapon.

Drop the weapon!

Give it to me.

Come on.

Son of a bitch!

There's no way out. We have to go back.

Where are you?

Don't move!

What are you doing?

Give me the microfilm immediately, or I'll shoot.

Do it and I ruin the microfilm.

It's all the same to me, ruin it.

The only thing I care about is that it doesn't end up in London.

So, if you don't care...

why don't you shoot?

You need it because they doubt your loyalty.

That's why you have to get it back.

Because your own head is in risk.

You wouldn't dare ruin it.

It's too important for the Englishmen.

We both know I'd do anything to save her life.

Maybe.

But to sacrifice your duty to your country for a woman...

You wouldn't be able to live with that, Logan.

Neither of you could.

They wouldn't forgive you either.

No!

-Let's go! -Yes.

Stay calm, I memorized the original's serial number.

Now I have to give it back before they send it to London.

And I thought you did that for me.

-I would have. -Liar.

Will you tell me everything now?

-Are you okay? -I don't feel well.

-Take me home, please. -Let's go.

Don't worry, darling, you're home.

What time is it?

It's almost 5.

Someone called Marcus Logan brought you home.

-I don't remember anything. -I'm not surprised. You were exhausted.

You've slept for a whole day.

Where is Marcus?

He wanted to stay, but I convinced him to leave.

You only needed a little rest.

Can you tell me what you've done? Where were you?

I'll tell you sometime.

But now I have to do something important.

My darling...

I came as soon as I got your message.

When did you get back?

Your mother hadn't had news in days and she was starting to get worried.

You've spoken to my mother?

Yes. Well, we wrote each other

for a few weeks, and spoke on the phone a couple of times.

No, don't take it the wrong way.

Sira, you know your mother. She would never forgive me.

But it's...

nice to be able to chat with her every now and then.

And it's good to hear from her.

Sira, what happened? Because...

the last time we saw each other you said you couldn't see me again.

I know.

But things might have changed since then.

-I need a favor. -Yes, of course, whatever you need.

But you have to follow my instructions.

Of course.

Hello.

Come in.

I'll explain everything.

Before anything else, thank you for saving my life.

Well, you saved mine in Portugal, so, we're even.

Cheers.

Really, Sira, why am I here?

Because I need to know if I can make my life

or if it's better not to see each other again.

What do you want from me?

Clear something from your past for me.

Just some questions.

And in exchange, I'll tell you anything about my present.

But think carefully before you answer because we're risking everything.

What are we risking?

Everything. I'm going to be very selfish.

If I like your answers, I'll stay with you.

And if I don't like them, you lose me forever.

It's up to you.

Sira, why do you this now?

Because years ago, I gave my heart to a man who said nothing but lies.

And I am not up to go through the same with you.

So, starting now, if we want this to work, I need absolute sincerity.

Then ask whatever you want.

Why did you go to Morocco?

London was very interested in Beigbeder.

Our intelligence service had information on him.

Why did they send you if you were hurt?

That was thanks to you.

We had news from Rosalinda Fox.

A compatriot that was emotionally linked was like gold for us.

But it was too risky to deal with her directly.

And when she asked for help to evacuate my mother...

All the wheels started turning.

Besides, I had my contact in Madrid.

So, I had the perfect cover.

And you fooled us all.

It was the best mission of my life.

Because I met you...

The last thing I expected was to fall in love.

Have I answered your questions?

Will you stay with me?

The rest of the guests have arrived. I'll let them in.

Good evening, come in, please.

Logan.

Agent Logan and I have known each other for a few years.

But we were finishing catching up just now.

I think you would be very kind to catch him up with mine.

And with the owner of the house too, while we're at it.

If I don't clear it up, I imagine you'll do it anyways.

One moment, I'll go get him.

Erin.

-Alan. -Mr. Alvarado.

Marcus Logan, this is my father, Gonzalo Alvarado.

-Nice to meet you. -Pleasure meeting you.

Before my trip to Lisbon you forced me to not see him again, is that right?

It was essential to keep your cover with the Germans.

Well...

don't worry. Starting now, we'll try not to go in public too much.

But you must understand, it's impossible to cut my relationship with him.

I guess that's the price to pay

for what you brought back from Lisbon.

For that and all the missions I plan to give my all to.

You have my word as a dressmaker...

and as a spy.

You know what we're up against, right?

Yes.

-It won't be easy. -Nothing is easy, anymore.

-It will be hard. -Maybe...

-And dangerous. -That too.

And you still want to try?

Kiss me.

That was my story. Or at least the way I remember it.

What happened to those characters

and the places that had to do with those turbulent times,

can be researched in libraries

or the memories of the elderly.

People like Beigbeder, Rosalinda or Hillgarth

went on to the history books.

People like Marcus and me didn't.

But that doesn't mean our lives were less important.

Because, in the end, we all play a part in the world's fate.

And Marcus and I always stood on the other side of the story.

Actively invisible during that time we lived in between the seams.

THE END

Sewing is patience.

Patience and more patience.

You're the seamstress with the most beautiful smile I've ever seen.

Can I help you?

Can I stay at your place tonight?

And always.

They say you start to heal

the day your first thought in the morning is not about him.

What is it?

Open it.

Delphos.

Get in. We're friends now, right?

Kiss me.

Your hands are a gift not even a gypsy can give.

That you don't use them as God intended,

that's a mortal sin.

We've been very happy here.

Maybe we still have time to stop it all.

And fate's always worked out for us, right?