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(THEME MUSIC PLAYING)

(BEEPING)

MAN: You're sure this is safe, Dr Goebel?

DR GOEBEL: We'll find out, won't we?

(ENGINE STARTS)

DR GOEBEL: Go slow!

Oh, my God!

Don't look, don't look!
Noura, don't look.

DR GOEBEL: Stop.

(RHYTHMIC BEEPING)

DR GOEBEL:
This is where she saw them, right?

(SPEAKING HINDI)

They went out in two boats.
With cylinders in the back.

(GRUNTS)

(RHYTHMIC BEEPING)

Doctor, what's in the case?

Evidence.

(BIRD SQUAWKING)

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)

(GRUNTS)

(DISTANT SOUND OF DOOR OPENING)

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING)

(PROCESSING)

(BEEPING)

(WOMAN SCREAMING)

(GIRL SCREAMING)

(SCREAMS)

Ahhh!

(GRUNTS)

Ahhh!

(SCREAMS)

(BOTH GRUNTING)

(SCREAMS)

(BREATH ES HEAVILY)

Is this your blood?

Natalie Thorpe's communiques

All the intel I sent her
about you in Tangier.

How did Hector Stokes get these?

That's what I need you to find out.

He must have sent the hit man
to Cafe Khalil.

He might have.

And you still have no idea why?

What is it?

There was something else in his files.

A police report from 1986.

About what?

The murder of Katherine Morton.

Who's Katherine Morton?

She was my mother.

She was killed at a petrol station
when I was 11.

Then they took me away.

To the host houses.
And you don't know why.

(GRUNTING)

If this connects to who killed your mother
and kidnapped you,

why would they come looking for you now,
after all these years?

You must know something, Sam.

Something to threaten Stokes,
his corporation,

maybe even Hourglass itself.

I told you, I don't know.

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

Come in.

You asked me to monitor
the offices of Polyhedrus

for anything relating to Sam Hunter.

- Did you find something?
- Not at their offices, no.

But we just intercepted this.

Where was this taken?

At the country estate of their CEO,
Hector Stokes.

(PANTING)

(PHONE RINGING)

- Pronto.
- It's Hector Stokes, where are you?

In Rome.

I need you here, now.

- There's a problem.
- I'll be on the next plane.

(RADIO BEEPING)

MAN ON RADIO: The news at 7.'00.

Police are this morning continuing
to investigate the fatal shooting

of a prominent engineer
at a hotel in London.

Dr Arthur Hill was in a meeting room
at the Brencham Hotel.

...the controversial Pakistani
presidential candidate.

(RADIO FADES)

(GROANS)

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

Alex?

Alex?

Eddie?

Mrs Sidwa, have you seen Alex and Eddie?

Well they left early.
I'm sorry, I thought you knew.

Is that him?

It's him.

(HORSE SNORTS)

- Eddie, he's beautiful.
- EDWARD: Hmm.

Can I feed him?

- You have to know the trick.
- What trick?

Hold your hand out flat so he doesn't bite
you by accident.

Try?

(LAUGHS) It tickles.

Good boy.

How often did you come here?

Every week.

You're a brave man, Eddie.

Your mother would have been happy
that you came here.

You never met her.

No.

Then how would you know what she wanted?

I know she loved you very much.

And that she'd want you to be with
the people and do the things you love.

STEPHEN: Morning, you two.

- EDWARD: Morning, Dad.
- Morning.

Alex, can I have a word?

Sure.

(CLICKS TONGUE)

You should have told me
you were doing this.

I'm sorry, I could see he wanted to come.

It's just dredging up memories for him.
It's his birthday tomorrow.

- What is it, what's bothering you?
- Explain this.

My fingerprints.

The police found them.

Where?

There was a break-in at Lewis's office
the night before he was murdered.

How did you get these?

They're yours, aren't they.

- Are you spying on me?
- What were you doing there?

- Are you accusing me of something?
- Just answer the question.

Lewis took me there that night.

- He took you.
- Yeah, he said he had some urgent business.

Something to do with your father,
Goncourt or something?

Goncourt?

I would expect this from your father,
not from you.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry, Alex. Okay.

I guess I'm getting as paranoid as my dad.

What is it, what happened?

I think my father had something to do
with Lewis's death.

I thought he killed himself.

I don't think so.
I don't mean to scare you.

Although I am, I'm scared to death.

What are you going to do?

Leave.

With Eddie.

When?

Tonight.

Come with us.

(PHONE RINGING)

ZOE: Hey, Lee Harvey Oswald.

Ha, you're a comedian now.

- Jack Turner's leaving the house.
- Yeah, no shit.

Get your butt in gear. Killer.

Tears of laughter. Really.

Jack's got a little rendezvous going.

We're going to want to hear this.

Thought you might.

I used to unload ships down here.
A long time ago.

Twenty four hour shifts.
Real work that was.

Made your hands raw.

Not like the bankers I sold the land on to.

Men with soft hands.

Men like me.

Come to think of it, men like you have made a
lot of money off the backs of men like me.

SOOMRO: Oh, you seem to have done
just fine, Mr Turner.

JACK: Yeah, but I fought and scraped
for every penny.

(CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKING)

JACK: I don't have an army of lawyers...

Thought I recognised him.

- ZOE: Who is it?
FOWKES: - That Pakistani minister, Soomro.

SOOMRO: You don't expect pity.

No, I don't pity.

Respect.

You've disappointed me, Mr Turner.

JACK: I've disappointed you?

SOOMRO:
The terms of our deal were not met.

Madam Zahir is alive and well.

Well, we took care of that whistleblower
she met with, that was the main bit.

Hold on, he knocked off Hill for Soomro.

Shut up and listen.

JACK: I've been through hoops for you,
Mr Soomro.

Raising our bid to a billion pounds,
bumping off your whistleblower.

And you just keep moving the goal posts.

The government of Pakistan has decided
to award the Khyber dam to the Chinese.

At last. Hallelujah.

Shut up.

FOWKES: Turner's lost the bid.
We've won, haven't we?

The government has awarded a contract.

You mean you...

You've been bought
and paid for by Polyhedrus.

Polyhedrus?

SOOMRO: You're confused, Mr Turner.

Polyhedrus hasn't bid on the dam

Polyhedrus built the dam
for your government.

Might upset people if they knew
you were selling it back to them.

For less than you paid them to build it.

I told you, the Chinese have been awarded
the contract.

Well of course they have,
as a front for Polyhedrus.

JACK: They want to control the water supply
in Central Asia, that's no secret.

SOOMRO: These are conspiracy theories.

You call them what you like.

Goodbye, Mr Turner.

Mr Soomro, you think I didn't
see this subtle course coming?

JACK: I know what your whistleblower
was gonna say.

So what if you do'? Dr Hill is dead.

Well now I've got something he didn't have.

Proof.

Proof?

JACK: What Polyhedrus did
to get that dam built.

If word got out, their shares would tumble.

Cost them tens of billions,
markets the way they are.

You tell your masters what I said.

And you come back,
with a contract for me to sign.

It's taken longer than we thought,
but Jack Turner's finally shown his hand.

- And it's blackmail.
- Against?

Polyhedrus.

Polyhedrus is one of the largest
corporations in the world.

Annual revenues of 150 billion dollars.

Nearly 200,000 employees worldwide.

Holdings in coal, construction,
water and raw materials

from Sierra Leone to Afghanistan.

SAM: Hector Stokes.

ZOE: Yeah, the CEO of Polyhedrus.

Sits on the board at Byzantium.

ZOE: That's right.

So the Chinese bidder isn't our client.
It's Polyhedrus. Hector Stokes.

I mean, can't help drawing conclusions,
can I?

Try not to, Mr Fowkes.

Turner claims that Polyhedrus is using
the Chinese as a front,

buying the dam on its behalf.

He says he has evidence
that will stop the sale.

But we don't know what it is.

FOWKES: No,
but we have a fair idea where it is.

In that case that he gave Dave Ryder.

That bloody case. Curse of my life.

You need to find it.

It's not at the club, not any more,
I can tell you that much.

Dave Ryder's your mate.
Just get him to take you to where it is.

Can't very well go see him now, can I?

FOWKES: Not with Mr T and half the police
out looking for me.

That's exactly why you need to see him.
Turn that to your advantage.

How are you getting on with
Stephen Turner, Sam?

Jack keeps him out of the meetings.

I doubt Stephen knows anything
about the black case.

No, but he writes the cheques
for JTRV holdings, doesn't he?

I had Zoe check.
Nothing's been paid into Goebel's accounts.

Which is strange, if the contents
of that case are so valuable.

AIDAN: Our client's Hector Stokes.

So we've been working
for the man that wants you dead.

- Ballard warned me as much.
- Keel doesn't know?

It's only a matter of time
before he finds out.

I need a plant in today's newspaper
about the death of Horst Goebel.

You're drowning for Dutch water.

And you know it's not very big news.

Put it in Metro, page 22.
I want it headlined. No pictures.

Suggest foul play about his trip to London.

Right. How quickly do you need it?

- Right away.
- Okay.

When you were a child, you must
have seen or heard something

that explains Stokes' interest in you.

Whatever you know,
it must threaten him, Sam.

Which means it's leverage
we can use to keep you alive.

If you can remember.

I told you I can't.

I know this is hard,

but you need to remember
what it was you saw

before it's too late.

WOMAN: Sam Hunter.

In my house.

One guard injured, one dead.

I'm supposed to be hunting her,
not the other way around.

Do you think Keel knows?

No, and I'd like to keep it that way.

He's handling a rather important case
for us just now.

A case in which Sam Hunter
is a prime operative.

Mmm, which complicates
our task considerably.

And what task is that, Hector?

Terminating her, of course.

I know you, Hector.

You wouldn't be calling me
if there weren't more to it.

Hmm. There is this.

Who's paying him?

I couldn't tell you, even if I knew.

He's already approached her.

Undoubtedly. He claims to be her protector.

What makes you think that?

We believe he took out our man
with a sniper shot a couple of days ago.

I need information.

Everyone on Sam Hunter's team
at Byzantium.

I believe this is yours.

- Blood.
- It's Sam's.

Take that.

What's that stain?

You don't recognise it?

We need to know who gave these
to Hector Stokes.

Same found them
at his estate.

Ballard said that only
he and the minister saw these.

Obviously not.

I'd say Byzantium's not
the only one with a mole.

You're jumping to conclusions.

Let me find out how this happened.

I would be very careful if I were you.

You're in a rather melodramatic
mood today, aren't you?

Am I? Sam was nearly killed
and Ballard's dead.

You think they'd hesitate to kill you, too?

I'm surprised she trusted you enough
to bring you these,

after she found out you lied to her.

I've told her I'm not who I said I am.

But you didn't tell her who you really are.

And when she finds out?

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

- Can I talk to you for a second?
- Sure.

Have you seen this?

That's the man that came here
the day I arrived, isn't it?

Yeah, Horst Goebel.

It says he died three weeks ago,
right after he left here.

It can't be a coincidence.

They might think you had something
to do with it.

I doubt it. I didn't really have anything to
do with my father's business or Dr Goebel.

He just had me pay him.

Dr Goebel refused even that.

- He refused?
- Yeah, he had all his money sent to a trust.

The Age of Promise Society.

I never thanked you for this morning.

That was a big moment for Eddie,
going back to the stables.

- You don't need to thank me.
- Yeah, I do.

I'm doing something now that
I should have done a long time ago.

It's because of you.

(DOOR CLOSES)

Mr Turner!

We're going to have to stop
meeting like this.

I just wanted to thank you for those
fingerprints you gave me last night.

It was really helpful.

Happy to oblige.

I'm wondering what other
services you can offer.

Services?

Well, besides the information
you give my father,

are you able to take certain actions?

You're being vague, Mr Turner.

Whatever it is, just say it.

Well, my father...
I'm sure he's asked you...

...to take care of people.

Oh, I see.

So, I mean, if there was somebody
that I needed taken care of...

I don't take care of people.

- You don't? I thought that Lewis...
- No.

Jack gives orders to Bingham,

Bingham gives orders to Dave Ryder,

and Dave Ryder...

Well, Dave...

...has a lot of lads hanging about.

So it was... it was one of them.

Yeah.

Bloke in a hoodie.

I don't recommend you
try hiring him yourself.

Look.

If you get rid of someone, you tell me,

and for a price,

I can help steer the investigation.

Like you did with Lewis,
getting it ruled a murder-suicide.

That's right.

He was your friend, wasn't he?

- I'm sorry about that.
- Don't touch me.

Bastard.

(SCOFFS)

RECORDED VOICE:
Jack gives orders to Bingham,

Bingham gives orders to Dave Ryder,

and Dave Ryder...

...well Dave has a lot
of lads hanging about.

Be careful, yeah?

Am I hearing genuine concern
for my well-being?

No. I just don't want you to
screw it up for the rest of us.

What makes you think I'd do that?

Let's just say your reputation
in the forces precedes you.

My temper got the best of me.

Once.

I came here to make a fresh start,
you understand?

Beat it then.

Yeah, okay.

(PHONE RINGING)

- Andrew.
ANDREW: - You busy?

- Yeah
- Someone's here to see you.

Says she's an old friend.

- What did she say?
- Nothing.

Just that she really wants to see you.

Don't go anywhere. I'll be right there.

Surprised to see me?

You can't be coming in here.

- Have you got a death-wish or something?
- Where am I supposed to go?

The cops are swarming all over the place.

What the hell happened yesterday?

Your mate Tyrone set me up,
that's what happened.

Shoved some bloke through a window
then planted the evidence on me.

That's why they shut me out then.
They knew I wouldn't stand for it.

You've gotta let me stay here.

He's been here twice
looking for you already.

- Well then take me to your place.
- My place?

They won't look for me there.

You got me into this.

(TALKING INDISTINCTLY)

- Andrew
- Zoe.

- Um...
- ANDREW: There you are.

ANDREW: We've been having a lovely chat,
haven't we?

Zoe. (LAUGHING)

Great to see you! How long's it been?

- Eight years? Nine?
- Oh, at least, yeah.

I've just been telling Andrew

about our grade ll listed
Georgian we're wanting to restore.

Georgian?

Andrew's speciality.

ANDREW: Isn't that a coincidence?
I've just been showing her my work.

I have to talk to Craig, but I think
you would be perfect for the job.

I have some drawings and photographs
from my last restoration

I'd love to see them. Thank you.

Who the fuck are you?

- I needed to draw you away from Byzantium.
- You haven't answered my question.

I'm a private security contractor,
just like you, Ms Morgan.

You came to my home.

My home.

I'm here to help a friend of yours.

Sam Hunter.

Let's take a walk.

I'm sure you've been
asking yourself questions.

- Everyone on your team has.
- About?

Sam disappears after your op
in Tangier last year,

then suddenly resurfaces
without explanation.

I suppose you know what happened.

She was shot at a cafe in Tangier
while waiting to meet Aidan Marsh.

Did he set her up?

She wasn't sure who set her up,

which was why she returned but
didn't tell anyone what had happened.

She didn't feel she could trust any of you.

Well, if that's true,
I can't say I blame her.

The op you're on is about to end

and when it does, she'll be persuaded
to go away with this man.

Do you recognise him?

He wants her to believe
he's going to help her,

but if she goes with him,
she'll never come back.

Why hasn't he killed her already?

He needs something from her first.

(SCOFFS) Where as you?

Well, I would be lying if I was to tell you
the motives of my employer were benign.

What is it you want from me?

This man is watching her.

I need you to bring Sam to me
so I can talk to her without him knowing.

- You want me to lie to Sam?
- So I can help her, yes.

And how are you gonna do that?

By giving her answers
about who's trying to kill her and why.

Giving her the chance to live the rest of
her life without looking over her shoulder.

I'll be in touch.

EDWARD: Ms Thorpe. Come in, come in.

Good afternoon, Under Secretary.

Do sit down.

I've just been reading about
your rather impressive career.

- Have you? Whatever for?
- You're in line for George Ballard's job.

Sad circumstances, of course,

but I'd say you have an excellent
chance of getting it.

- Thank you, sir.
- Now, what can I do for you?

I'd appreciate it if you told
no one in your office about this.

Very well.

These are classified communiques
I sent to George Ballard last year,

based on intel supplied by a mole
inside Byzantium.

I believe this information was used
to target a Byzantium operative

for assassination.

Assassination? By who?

Well, these reports were found
in files belonging to Hector Stokes.

The CEO of Polyhedrus?

Do you have any idea how
he might have got these?

Well, those communiques
only went to Ballard,

and this ministry.

You think the minister,

or someone in this office
passed them on to Stokes?

It's possible.

- Very distressing thought.
- Well, it gets more distressing, Sir.

George was looking into
a conspiracy when he was murdered.

Something called Hourglass.

I'm afraid you'll have to enlighten me.

The CEOs of five major corporations

colluding to concentrate power
and wealth into their own hands.

And he believes that Hector Stokes
was one of them.

It sounds like George had been spending
too much time on the Internet.

You've been investigating his death.

You found nothing linking back
to any of this?

EDWARD: No. Of course not.

I really should be going.

Ms Thorpe, I think it best
if we keep this to ourselves.

Tell no one of your suspicions.

Of course, Sir.
And thank you for your time.

(DOOR CLOSES)

Home sweet home,
such as it is.

- Fancy a drink?
- FOWKES: Sure, why not?

How long have you been here, then?

Ten, twelve years
since the missus up and left.

- Sorry to hear that.
- She never had much use for me anyway.

This your daughter?

- Yeah, Susan. She's all grown up now.
- See her much?

No. I don't suppose
she's got much use for me neither.

Cheers.

Right. Well, I better get back.

Don't open the door to no one
but me, understand?

Okay, got it.

(DOOR CLOSES)

Anything?

Just as Stephen said.

Goebel had his fee transferred
to the Age of Promise Society.

Two million pounds.

Dr Goebel seems an unlikely Samaritan.

Most of the funds were earmarked for
a Pakistani refugee centre in south London.

- I don't understand the connection.
- Hmm. Neither did we.

Until Simran discovered, he visited
the centre six times in the past year.

What for?

He was sponsoring the care of a refugee,

a 16-year-old girl called
Noura Katami from Gedawar.

Sam.

I'm sorry.

- You're sorry?
- You trusted me.

Until last night, I didn't realise
how hard that must have been for you.

That trust nearly got you killed,

and cost us our child.

What is it you want from me?

Forgiveness?

Because now you think you understand?

I don't forgive you.

You don't understand me.

My mistake was thinking
for a moment, you could.

SAM: Noura.

I'm... I'm sorry.
They said I could let myself in.

I'm a friend of Dr Goebel.

Did someone kill him?

I'm afraid so.

I knew something had happened,
when I didn't hear from him.

He brought you here from Pakistan?

You're not a friend of his, are you?

No, I'm not.

- Do you work for them?
- Who?

The men who built that dam,

who did this to my face.

- What happened?
- They came to my village with gas.

They killed everyone.

- Why?
- So they could open the dam, of course.

I showed Dr Goebel where to get
the proof from the lake.

The mud.

But the men from the dam, they found out.

And they burnt my face,
so that I wouldn't tell anyone else.

I'm so sorry.

The proof you collected.
Do you know where it is?

It was in a case.

A black case.

Yes.

Thank you!

Sorry.

It's alright, Gary.

(BREATH ES HEAVILY)

You're still a good bloke.

(GUNSHOT)

(GUNSHOTS)

(SCREAMING)

(SCREAMS)

(GRUNTING)

(SCREAMS)

(CHILD CRYING)

(PANTS)

ZOE: This is where the upper Khyber dam
was constructed.

At the mouth of the Gedawar river.

Polyhedrus intended to dam
seven billion gallons of water,

flooding 80 square miles.

Only one small problem.

The ancient village of Gedawar
sat right in the middle of the flood-plain.

- Noura's village.
- ZOE: Yeah.

The residents of Gedawar
had no desire to leave their homes.

They were increasingly vocal about it,
in fact, and they were gaining support.

And then four months before
the dam was due to open,

what was described as
a natural disaster struck Gedawar.

Seismic activity in the Gedawar lake,

caused the release of a cloud
of hydrogen-sulphide gas.

It's highly toxic.

ZOE: Nearly all of the 600 inhabitants
were killed in minutes.

Polyhedrus' own consultants,
Doctors Hill and Goebel,

determined that the gas release
was a freak occurrence,

posing no threat whatsoever
to the integrity of the dam,

which subsequently opened
a month ahead of schedule.

This is what Dr Hill was going
to blow the whistle on.

Or Goebel himself intended to expose
until Jack Turner got to him first.

And the mud, that Nora told Sam
he collected,

must have been sediment samples,

proving that the hydrogen-sulphide couldn't
have come from the bottom of that lake.

Polyhedrus exterminated 600 people.

We're working for a mass-murderer?

We don't draw conclusions.
We execute orders.

You want your case?

There's your fucking case.

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

Hi, I'm Stephen Turner.

Got an appointment
with Commander Brook.

You wanted to see me?

You should have come to me, Sam,
instead of getting Aidan to cover for you.

Our client wants you dead.

That's why you disappeared last year,

and why you broke into
his estate last night.

How much do you know?

You came back to Byzantium
to find out who tried to kill you, and why

You didn't trust me, of course.

I still don't.

I got you released from Polyhedrus.

If Stokes had found out you were there,
you might be dead already.

Oh, so you're helping me now, is that it?

So, what are you going to do?

Nothing... Until the op is over.

Why don't you just hand me to Stokes?

- What makes you say that?
- Well, it's nothing personal.

You may even be sad,

given my value to you in our
relationship, such as it is.

But as much as you don't like
being kept in the dark, you said it.

You execute orders, Mr Keel.

It's not your decision to make.

I suggest you don't try and run away again.

How did you know they tried to kill me?

I located your medical reports

from the hospital you checked
into under an assumed name.

In Istanbul.

I know, Sam.

(DOOR CLOSES)

NATALIE: Ms Hunter.

What are you doing here?

- I needed to see you.
- For what?

Those communiques you found
were passed on to Hector Stokes

by Edward Gillespie.

Who's he?

The Under Secretary
for the Ministry of Defence.

Ballard didn't know, obviously.

You're in great danger. We both are.

Why come to me and not Aidan.

- He told you about him and me.
- He has.

But he hasn't told you who he really is.

No.

I think you should know,

before you decide whether
to trust him again.

This opens a safety-deposit box
on Tottenham Court road.

His Ml-6 file is inside.

You okay?

What is it?

Dave Ryder.

I keep seeing the look on his face.

Yeah, I know.

It's hard.

Betraying somebody who trusts ya,
bloody miserable.

And all for a box of rocks.

ZOE: Deacon.

That girl told Sam the case contained
sediment samples, right?

Right.

Proving Polyhedrus
poisoned those villagers.

Well it didn't, did it?

FOWKES: Unless that Horst Goebel
impersonator took them.

Yeah, I think Jack Turner would have noticed
if he'd took receipt of a bunch of rocks.

FOWKES: Then where did
those soil samples go?

Nowhere. Take a look.

This is the night
Jack takes possession of the case.

He stores it here.

- FOWKES: That's the case he gave Dave.
- Is it?

This is the footage from the next day,
when he gives the case to Dave Ryder.

FOWKES: What a minute.
How did he get over there?

It didn't. Turner gave him a decoy.

The real case never left that room.
It's still in the library.

Son of a bitch.

I've been waiting for an hour.

Yes, Mr Turner. I just got the call.

I'll tell you right now.

You call yourself a son?

You call yourself my son?
Betray your own father.

- You had Lewis murdered and I can prove it.
- Who's listening?

You treacherous little shit.

You wanna call the police?

You will answer for everything!

Whatever you think I've done,

- you don't betray your own blood.
- He was my friend!

Lewis?

Good friend, was he?
He was knobbing your wife, I know that.

- You're disgusting.
- (SCOFFS)

I reckon the guilt was too much for her.
That's why she offed herself.

Eddie and I are leaving.

You're taking the tart with you?

- (GRUNTS)
- Be careful, son.

You don't like violence.

She is a tart, you know that.

Say that again,
and I will break your neck!

She's being paid to screw you.

She is screwing you, isn't she?

You turn everything to filth.

She's a plant. A professional.

Eddie's kidnapped.

She stays here with that brown bag of shit
we have down the basement

- to win your trust.
- You're lying.

I wish I was.

We know about fingerprints, do we?

The infrared cameras in the library.

Who do you think put them there? Hmm?

I know this hurts,

but you're still my son.

You're still my family.

These are powerful people we're up against.

They will use anybody,
do anything to destroy me.

Alex was...

...my mistake.

- I'll get her out of the house.
- That's the last thing you'll do.

- She's a spy.
- We don't wanna have her employers

suspecting we suspect her.

Just carry on as normal.

When all this is over, I'll deal with it.

Whatever she's done, you don't hurt her.

I promise

I won't hurt her.

Now, come on, son.

Let's go home.

(EXHALES DEEPLY)

What happened to your face, then?

Would you care to explain
how Stephen Turner got hold of these?

I was going to give them to you.

- He paid you. Is that it?
- No.

Of course not.

Do you expect to lie your way
out of this one, Inspector?

(SNICKERS)

You can't kill a cop, Mr Bingham.

Not without getting into
a whole world of trouble.

(CHOKE$)

(WHEEZING)

(GASPING)

- Rupert.
- Hector.

HECTOR:
These offices were built two years ago.

They cost 120 million pounds.

- We've yet to find a tenant.
- KEEL: Difficult times.

Well, every Achilles has his heel.

We cannot afford mistakes.

Mistakes?

I'm told Jack Turner has evidence,
incriminating Polyhedrus.

He'll go public unless
he's awarded the dam.

I doubt he intends to
go public, regardless.

That evidence could
bring down this corporation.

And me.

Jack Turner is only just showing his hand.

It would have been helpful,
if you'd told me about this before.

Now, I wasn't aware he knew, obviously

Six hundred villagers
killed to make way for a dam.

You might have guessed this would
come out sooner or later.

Polyhedrus is used to keeping its secrets.

Hmm.

In any case, I've decided on a new cause.

Which cause is that?

Jack Turner is to be eliminated...

...at once.

I'd advise against undue haste.

I have a shareholders meeting
in less than 48 hours.

Just get rid of him, Rupert.

- And the evidence against you?
- Secure it.

And after he's dead.

Any other reason you want this
concluded so quickly?

Such as?

- EDWARD: Hey, Alex.
- Hey.

I've almost finished your book.

Are you enjoying it?

- EDWARD: How does it end?
- SAM: You don't want me to tell you that.

- I do.
- That would spoil it.

- I'm scared it's going to end sadly.
- (DOOR OPENS)

- Mr Turner, there's tea in your office.
- Thanks Mrs S.

- I'll be right back.
- Okay.

- Are you okay?
- Yeah.

- What happened?
- Um...

Change of plan.
I can't do this. Not tonight.

Are you okay?

I'm fine.

Fine.

Ms Kent.

Can I have a word?

Sure.

Please.

Would you like some tea?

I'm not an easy man, Ms Kent.
I know that.

I don't trust easily.

Nothing is more important to me
than my family.

Nothing.

Some milk?

I'd be a fool not to notice the effect
you've had on my grandson.

And my son, for that matter.

They both adore you.

Even I can see that.

I've been too hard on you.

I just want to apologise.

And so I hope you will stay with us...

...for a long, long time.

Thank you.