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Tatjana.

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Where are your bags?

- Yura, I'm scared. - We already talked about this.

No, I'm really scared. Aren't you scared?

Let's talk about this in the car.

We really must rush.

My husband is going to kill me.

He's going to kill us.

Once we're gone, there's nothing,

absolutely nothing that he can do to us.

He's a Colonel in the SVR,

a trained assassin.

For god's sake, you think he's going to just let us go?

The CIA will protect us. Trust me.

We're going to be safe in United States.

Believe me, we're going to be in a lot of danger

if we stay here in Russia.

I can't do this, Yura.

Not today.

What? What do you mean "not today"?

I shouldn't even be here right now.

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Where is he?

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You might have a point.

About what?

This not being right.

Get away from the window.

We can't get taken. Not with what we know about Yuri.

What if it's Yuri who set us up?

You are surrounded!

We know you are CIA!

There's no escape! You have 30 seconds to surrender!

But what if it wasn't him?

How else did this happen?

What if they've already rolled Yuri up?

- What if, what if? - Do you really want to die?

If Yuri's still a live Asset.

- You want to die. - We have to protect him.

Don't do this.

Please?

Joan.

There has to be another way out of this.

Five!

Four!

- God, I hope you're right. - Three!

Two!

I can't do this. I'm sorry.

Hey, who got... Who's on shorty?

Remi, you sleeping again?

- Hey. - Come on.

What the hell was that?

Ho, ho, ho.

Easy, boys. Easy, boys.

- It's just a game. - What's up with you? You hurt?

We all just having a good time here, right?

Right.

Please say your name and job title.

Uh, Gretchen Lareau, Deputy Chief Moscow Station.

Do you understand, Miss Lareau,

that the proceedings of this chamber are classified secret?

I do.

Miss Lareau, did the two

CIA case officers killed in Russia

earlier this morning report to you?

Yes, they did.

And what were they doing in...

Keykino.

They were supposed to be meeting an Asset

who had asked for our help to get him out of Russia.

An Asset?

From the SVR, Russia's Intelligence Service.

Yuri.

He wanted to defect?

Correct.

And what is Yuri's particular value?

He claims to know the identity and allegiance

of over 300 Russian agents in the United States.

- And who recruited him to defect? - I did.

For how long?

The last 14 months.

- So why... - I'm sorry.

So why weren't you in Keykino to meet him?

Because I was back in Langley

for a Divisional Directors meeting.

You scheduled this extraction

while you knew you'd be back in D.C.?

Yuri was familiar with Pulowski and McFaddyen.

They had his full confidence.

Or so you thought.

Is it possible Yuri set them up?

Miss Lareau.

Anything is possible.

But if he did set them up,

that means that you recruited a double agent.

Yes. I'm aware. Thank you.

Which means now somebody has to go find him.

What are you doing? We're in the middle of a game here.

Where you going?

Ball game's over, boys.

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You got this, bro. Feel better.

Make sure that hole in your side heals quick.

Keep your heads down. I'll be with you in spirit.

Hey, you ain't sat out a game since you

had your tonsils out when you was six.

Appendix. And I was nine.

All right.

So what's it now?

Nothing. I'ma be fine.

Come on.

I want to show you something.

Hello, Edna.

Pastor George.

Flowers look beautiful.

Keyshawn Willis.

13 years old.

Killed in a drive-by Thursday.

52nd Street crew got themselves a new shot caller.

They using kids as corner boys again.

You know who?

Oh, yeah.

- You talk to the cops? - What?

- The police. You talk to the police? - Please. I got more use

for a back pocket on my shirt.

'Cause what you're asking me to do, I don't do that anymore.

John, this is me asking.

And I know you know better than to ask me...

Your big brother. Your own flesh and blood.

You done?

13 years old.

I understand.

Believe me. I understand.

But you gotta work within

the system on this.

Is that what I was supposed to say this afternoon at the funeral?

Isn't it your job to pray at the funeral?

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Hey.

- You speak English? - Please, let me go.

You're coming with us.

Okay, okay.

Gun.

We gotta keep him alive.

Yuri. Real name or code name?

Real name.

Who are you? CIA?

- You wish. - Please.

What happened in Keykino, I had nothing to do with that.

Why didn't you show up?

It's complicated.

So boil it down.

Complicated and personal.

We got a tail.

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- FSB. - They with you?

No. Please. They must not see me.

I knew it.

They found out about me.

Now they kill me too.

Found out about what?

That I was trying to defect to CIA.

Two CIA officers were killed.

- Langley says you set them up. - No, I didn't do that.

I swear on...

If they knew about the two CIA officers

and the meeting place,

- why didn't they know about you? - I don't know.

But now they do. Look!

He was about to swear on someone's life.

- Ask him who. - Sierra, this is Zero. Question.

Can it wait a sec?

Roger.

12 minutes to Foxtrot Oscar.

Roger. 12 minutes. Standing by.

Foxtrot Oscar. What is... what is fox...

- Airplane out of here. - What... I can't leave Russia.

I thought you wanted to defect.

I got this.

Hey! Get your ass back here!

Shooting Russian agents on Russian soil is an act of war.

- I'm telling you, he's playing us. - I'm not playing you. I swear.

Zero, this is Romeo.

Moving to the shrug now.

I do want to get out of Russia, yes, but I can't.

Why not?

Not without my girlfriend.

Your girlfriend?

There was no mention of a girlfriend to the CIA.

Well, no, because she is the wife of my superior officer,

Colonel Sergei Kuznikov.

What, you thought you'd just spring her on the CIA?

She got scared last second and wouldn't come to Keykino.

Anyone buying this crap?

She couldn't come.

Please. It's true.

On Tatjana's...

That's her name: Tatjana.

I swear on her life.

86 the extraction.

Stand by for further instructions.

- What? - You heard.

We ain't done here yet.

Yuri's having an affair with Tatjana Kuznikov?

You had no idea.

- No. None. - Well, maybe she's the problem.

Kuznikov used her to get to Yuri.

Some vodka, a little pillow talk?

Suppose for a minute that neither Yuri

nor Tatjana Kuznikov are responsible

for the Keykino ambush.

Who else knew Yuri's identity?

Me and Pulowski and McFaddyen, that's it.

So no one else at Moscow Station or Langley

knew anything at all about Yuri or the meeting at Keykino?

Not even Sy.

Okay.

Gretchen, I'm gonna need your help around the clock

as I move my people through Saint Petersburg.

Of course. Anything you need.

Move your people around doing exactly what?

What do you know about Kuznikov?

A nasty piece of work.

Backroom bully who rose through the ranks

- putting the wood to the Chechens. - Anything else?

Our hands are pretty full right now

with Russian activity in Syria, Iran, and Ukraine.

Khalid Murvan.

A Chechen activist rumored to have been kidnapped,

tortured, and killed by Kuznikov last month.

Where did you get that?

A friend in German intelligence.

Are you crazy?

You kill FSB officers

in the middle of Saint Petersburg!

You think you can get away with that?

For your hands.

Boss says to get the Colonel's wife.

You speak Chechen?

Wait. No.

Tatjana, you don't understand. She won't.

Do you speak Chechen: Yes or no?

Yes.

- Some. - Good.

You're gonna teach him a few words.

- Me? - You.

We're going to need a safe house to debrief Tatjana.

Preferably one that you and only you know about.

We all have one of those.

For a rainy day.

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Gonna deactivate the alarm system

with what'll look like a routine software update.

No red flags. Buys you ten minutes.

Hit it.

Three, two, one.

Roger. We're a go.

Wait.

Take this.

She gave it to me.

Does Tatjana speak any English?

Yes, yes, she speaks it well.

- Can I tell you something? - We gotta move.

- What is it? - Becca.

Please...

Don't hurt her.

You all know Brant Pope,

Divisional Director of Eastern Europe.

Just in time. Have a seat.

Bravo and Victor are in position.

Here we go.

Yuri's outside.

Okay?

Are you the CIA?

Cousins.

Plate check.

Send.

Kilo, eight, four, one, hotel.

I can't go with you.

- Sure you can. - Come on. Come on.

It's Colonel Kuznikov.

I thought you said you had eyes on the SVR building.

Maybe he came from somewhere else.

Bravo, Roger. We gotta move now.

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- We can't kill Kuznikov. - He knows.

- That's heat we don't need. - He knows.

We have one more problem.

She's pregnant.

Oh, come on. You gotta laugh.

Scott, Tatjana.

Tatjana, Scott.

How many months?

Too many.

How is she?

She's fine.

Sorry to keep you.

Hello, Brant.

Christina.

I'm impressed.

I presume you're here

to watch your back in your time of need.

He's here because I asked him to be here

- as her Divisional Director. - Anything I should know?

You guys figure that out yet?

You gotta turn the power on first.

You all right?

Where's this Mook at?

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False alarm?

Maybe.

Please. Let me go to her.

Why didn't you tell us she was pregnant?

I didn't think that you would go and rescue her.

Lives being on the line and all.

Did you tell her about Keykino?

Yes, of course I did.

What, do you think that she is the one who told Kuznikov?

Do you mean her husband?

She would never do that. She hates him.

He... he beats her for no reason.

Can you imagine what a man like that would do to her

if he found out that the baby isn't his?

So why did she change her mind the other day?

The doctor put her on bed rest.

'Cause her pregnancy is at risk.

Please, can I see her now?

What are you thinking?

I'm thinking...

The SVR Colonel showing up unannounced back there...

Has got me thinking.

Yes?

Yuri!

Yuri says America is a beautiful place

for a little girl to grow up.

You can handle that tonight, man.

Hey, lookit here, though.

Who this?

You need to leave the kids alone.

Who are you?

My name's John.

Bye, John.

Leave the kids alone.

Last time I tell you that.

I got two.

You?

One.

- Two. - What?

Zero, it's Sierra. We got incoming.

- Again. - Ping John. Get him in here.

All call signs, we got another situation.

Radio silence till further notice.

It's time to get Yuri and Tatjana out of here.

- Get up. - Careful.

She's meant to be on bed rest.

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Get Oscar Vertanan on a secure line.

- Who's Oscar Vertanan? - An Asset.

Oil man from Finland who flies in and out of Saint Petersburg

every week on his company helicopter, no questions asked.

How solid?

I got his daughter into Harvard.

Do it.

Which is the secure line?

All of them.

You, you, my office.

Come on.

This way.

Come on.

Okay!

Is it safe?

Come on.

We're going to Finland.

Contractions are getting closer!

You have to do something!

You want to get out and start

directing traffic yourself, be my guest.

Oof. Been there, done that.

Feel your pain, bro.

His pain?

You got kids?

- Get us out of here, Rem. Let's go. - Screw this.

Hold on!

What is it, Riley?

This Oscar Vertanan.

I just wonder if, with everything that's happened,

we should be trusting other people's Assets.

Or trusting other people, period.

Right.

We're in.

Is that John?

Well, what do you know?

Bunch of secret crap that never should have gotten out of Langley

- buried deep in the hard drive. - I think that's it.

Okay, we're good.

It's a private airfield. Main gate to the west.

Vertanan's taking care of the security people.

How?

Money talks, young lady.

Money talks, especially in Russia.

Talk later. Stay by your phone.

- Where have you been? - Bathroom.

Who was that?

Our embassy in Helsinki. They're scrambling an

- ambulance and a doctor. - Thought we agreed to limit exposure.

They think it's for one of my staff. It's fine.

What's going on?

She's also up to her neck in debt.

- Sick mother. - Where was all this?

Her computer.

I mean, where was the computer?

Rolltop desk.

What's in her safe?

Didn't want to mess with it. Not enough time.

Figured this was enough to be going in with.

They're three minutes from the airfield.

Vertanan's waiting on the helicopter.

Engine's running, security's on site.

There's that money talking.

Sierra, this is Zero.

Sierra, send.

We do this by the book.

We don't need another Srebrenica.

Sierra, Roger.

Out.

- What happened in Srebrenica? - Nothing good.

You got your SVR card on you, Yuri?

Stop, stop.

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Zero, this is Victor.

On final approach to airfield now.

Contact.

Ambush. Son of a bitch.

The Russian military was waiting for us on the bird.

You want to really know what happened in Srebrenica?

We hunted down a mole.

Where did you find them?

Your home computer.

You broke into my house.

First there's the two CIA officers

sold out to the Russians.

Then there's a near miss at Colonel Kuznikov's.

Then there's the fiasco

at the safe house that you gave us.

You broke into my house

and my home computer.

- And you planted these files. - You know we didn't do that.

Put me on a polygraph.

Polygraph?

Like you never trained for that?

Then I want a lawyer.

If that's how you want to play it.

And I mean in the next hour.

- Not three days from now. - Oh, trust me.

We're in a hurry too.

So what now?

Maybe you should take a run at her, sir.

Sure, I can do that.

What happened to having her back?

You're the one with folks in a bind in Russia.

Where I was raised, those in the field come first.

You're right.

Let's do this.

The good news is...

Your wife's having the baby.

Better news is,

it's not yours.

Drive.

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Gretchen.

Brant, this...

I didn't do this.

We know.

What?

Give us the room, please, Gretchen.

Sit down, Brant.

- Excuse me? - Sir.

- I am the Divisional Director... - Sit.

If Gretchen sold out her own officers,

then why not give up Yuri too?

See, that doesn't make any sense,

which means whoever gave up those guys

didn't yet know Yuri's identity.

You just found reams of secret CIA communiqués in her home.

But they did have access to movement orders, plans,

and reports of the officers in Moscow Station.

Seriously?

Someone, say, like their Divisional Director.

- Little desperate, are we? - If Gretchen was taking

Russian money to pay her mother's medical bills,

then why is she still in debt?

And why leave documents like that on her computer in her desk

when she has a state-of-the-art safe?

- You need to ask her. - Like you said, I've got

my people in the field, and time is running out.

I wasn't even involved in this operation.

- Until... - Until Kuznikov showed

up at his home at exactly the right time.

Gretchen waited

until she wasn't the only suspect. She's smart.

So why isn't she pointing the finger at you?

Treason is front page stuff, Brant.

It doesn't just end your career.

It ruins your family for generations.

And then there's your son, Robert.

How does Robert live with that level of shame?

Sit down.

He's a bright boy, Robert. He's got a bright future.

Unless, of course, this kind of behavior runs in the family.

But let's give him the benefit of a doubt for now.

So either I leak your arrest

and you watch the bottom

slowly drop out of Robert's world, or...

What is that?

Natural causes.

You have two minutes to decide.

You can't do this.

For our folks in the field?

You kidding?

Reestablish comms with the team. We have our mole.

Why, Brant?

Money.

Money talks.

Robert's stronger than me.

He takes after his mom. He'll be okay.

Let's hope so.

Harmless.

Saline.

No, no, no.

No. We had a deal.

Please!

Please!

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Take her hand.

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Why me?

I prayed for a solution,

and he...

Gave me you.

I honestly believed

you left that life behind a long time ago.

I honestly did.

Problem is, you never believed that I too left it behind.

That is not true.

I'm not the answer to your prayers, George.

You know why?

I don't think you praying right.

I think you praying like some kind of punk-ass hypocrite.

Maybe you should stop praying for solutions

and just try harder to be one.

You ready to roll?

You really got kids, huh?

Yep.

They're the reason I do this work.

You're crazy.

That's the other reason.

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