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Dickson & Murray Estate Agents.

I need to
speak to Chris Patterson.

Can I take a message for him?

Tell him Osprey needs
to view the house urgently.

Right.

Zone One flash from Osprey.

Page N-5 with a Zone One flash.

Repeat, page N-5 with a Zone One flash.

Matthew.

Matthew.

Matthew!

A very good morning to you!

Mm. So I see!

Matthew...

Hm?

What is that?

You knew what it was last night!

No, Benny Hill!

What's that?

Zoe? Are you awake?

It's your sexy landlord here.

Maisie, what are you doing up?

Nothing.

Hello, Matthew.

Hello, Maisie.

What computer goes wrong at this time?

Almost all of them.

I just got my boss out of bed for this.

Start reassuring me.

Explosives and detonators
arrived in Liverpool

from Ireland at 2.30 a.m. today.

But it's nothing to do with us.

No one's planning anything.

At least no one's said anything.

How many devices?

How many?

20.

20?! And where are they now?

I don't know.

She wants to go with you.

Sarah, you have to go with Daddy today.

I'm sorry, sweetheart.

Exhaust looks a bit rusty.

I'll drop it into Kwik-Fit.

Bye, Mummy!

Bye-bye, darling.

Bye!
- Bye!

You're journalists,
you know the situation.

Officially, we're the security service.

Unofficially, we prefer MI5 or simply 5.

Our main function, to protect
Britain's national security.

If you'd like to follow me this way.

- Hey, George.
- Morning, Tom.

Early start this morning.
- Yeah, I'm afraid so.

So global terrorism, Islamic extremists,

all phone tap resources

plus Echelon pointed at the Middle East

and now the old enemy looks as
if it's rearing its ugly head

and it's such a beautiful morning!

Who sent the flash message?
- Jed.

Danny's with Osprey in a safe house now.

Morning, Zoe.
- It's started.

So, what do we know?

We're looking at a major device,

16 minutes ago in suburban Liverpool.

Two serious casualties,
a woman, Dr. Lynott,

and her daughter.

I heard pipe bomb.

Remote detonation, actually.

Cell phone or radio?

'cause it's just I heard
that there were these

new TETRA radio frequencies.

Greengage Catering. Susan's phone.

She's out of the office at the moment.

Danny.

20 devices.

Loyalist source, smuggled
over to Liverpool,

and then sold on. To whom, we don't know.

Well, is that verified, a rumor, what?

Osprey told me
face-to-face this morning.

She saw the bombs come in
but then she lost them.

All high-grade explosives.

Pipe bombs, some remote detonation kit

but she couldn't get close enough.

Is there any more light
you can shed on this?

Let's talk to Hassan,

make sure there's no Islamic connection.

Who's the R girl at
Merseyside Special Branch?

Lisa Burford. She's next to useless.

So we have no one with
Osprey's penetration?

No one close, she's our
main informer in Liverpool

and that's all she knows.

No code was issued. No warning.

Right, okay.

Danny, are we sure? Is this the link?

Did that device come in from
Liverpool earlier this morning

and is it one of the 20?

I spoke to Special Branch.

Keith Burns said the blast area had

"made in Derry" written all over it.

Good enough for me.

Device confirmed, Liverpool, yes or no?

This could be the start
of a major terror campaign.

I want you up there.

We don't know how big this is yet, Tom.

Do the usual.

Army bomb disposal teams have confirmed

this was an unexploded World War II bomb.

Repeat, this was not a terrorist incident.

Make sure that's the
only message getting out

I want it across the board, World War II.

Satisfied?

No, not really, Keith, no.

How's Dr. Lynott?

- Which one?
- There's more than one?

Husband's a doctor, too.

She died half an hour ago.

That was no German bomb.

I know what's going on here.

Then you know how important
your information is to us.

We'd been getting hate mail.

Why hate mail?

We're both family-planning doctors.

We perform abortions.

Threats are an occupational hazard.

I'm really sorry.

Explosives on this scale means
money, means organization,

it means a network ready to receive them.

Obvious connection would be pro-life.

Doctor, hate mail. Sounds targeted.

Okay, let's work on pro-life.

We're looking at a network.

A major pro-life terror network?

No, they don't exist.

Yet.

If it is a pro-life campaign,

it's someone outside those orbits.

Which means we're missing a
few new faces up in Liverpool.

So step up surveillance on
all Merseyside contacts,

follow Osprey, follow her friends.

You'll need someone in
Liverpool conducting surveillance,

seeing if Osprey's giving
us the full picture.

You're right, I will. Zoe.

Okay, Osprey in sight.

Sighted with a new face. Confirm.

Confirmed.

All officers, new face is live.

Will identify as Falco.

Leave Osprey, follow Falco.

Pick up Falco.

Alpha picking up.

Alpha still on Falco.

Keep your distance.

Falco snagged.

Beta.

Beta picking up. Target.

Over, Beta.

Charlie, pick up. He's crossing the road.

Pick up Falco.

Picking up.

Falco is getting into car.

Alpha in position.

Alpha, can you get a shot?

Yeah, I can get a shot.

Continue following.

I thought we were supposed
to share information.

Do the words "Ports Warning
List" mean anything to you?

She came in over six weeks ago.

God knows where she's been.

She was on a false
passport to Dover from France

and her name wasn't Mary
Kane, it was Denise Marsden.

I'm not Mystic Meg, Tom.

No, Tessa, you're something else.

Ooh, hazelnut flavor.

A little bird told
me you were a big fan.

They don't like scaring
you folks, do they?

"British beef is safe to eat."

Always with that public relations angle.

So... what happens now?

I mean... who's doing what?

You and Rob carry on as normal.

I'll keep Mary out of
sight till phase two.

Fine. Good.

Honey, you're scared.

I understand.

No, it's just...

that poor girl.

Having a momma like that,
it's hard to know good from bad.

It's a big step, Mary.

For all of us.

I was terrified in the beginning...

and then I met my husband.

And Paul sat me down and
asked me to imagine something.

Imagine a man with a gun.

You'd be scared, so would I.

But if you saw him walk into a playground

and point that gun at a child,

how scared would you be then?

And what if you saw him pull the trigger

and shoot one child and then another?

Would you still be scared

or would you stop thinking about yourself

and just try, with every
fiber of your bein',

to stop him before he
killed the whole school?

Of course you would.

I know your fear, Rachel

but always remember who we're fightin' for

and who we're tryin' to stop.

Now, drink up.

We have a lot of work to do, sweetheart.

After all, these bastards are everywhere.

How was your day?

Fine.

One of the main voices
of a pro-life organization,

Mary Kane, who's also believed
to be a leading member

in the Defenders of the Innocents

was today convicted in absentia

for the Absalom Clinic bombing.

The news comes as Mary
Kane's husband, Paul Kane

awaits execution in the
electric chair later this month

for the shooting of a doctor

outside his home in Sarasota in Florida.

Mary Kane. Candidate number one.

Why kill Karen Lynott

and try and kill a seven-year-old girl?

All their American targets to date

have come from their
name-and-shame website,

The Call To Justice.

There's all kinds of stuff on there,

message boards, home
addresses, office numbers,

names of their kids,
where they go to school.

When a target dies,
their name gets crossed out.

Yeah, so, assuming they've compiled

a similar list in the UK,

Karen's Lynott's name will be on there.

Not found it yet but we will.

She's on the run from the FBI.

She slipped out of the US,

cock up, she slipped into
the UK, even bigger cock up.

Currently hiding out in...

In a terraced cottage in the Wirral.

Why come to the UK?

Invitation. To train up
extreme UK pro-life groups

in direct action and use
those bloody explosives.

Aged 15, Mary Kane was admitted

to hospital for appendicitis.

Came out with a terminated pregnancy.

That same doctor became her first target,

25 years later, in fact.

She's into anniversaries.

Her husband's going to the
chair in Florida on Saturday.

Could be planning a commemoration then.

Mary's come her to carry
on where Paul left off.

One bomb to provoke the issue,

a second in his loving memory.

Giving us three days with
everything else that's going on.

Right, I want her talking, chatting.

I want bugs all over that house

and Mary Kane relaxed enough to reel off

every contact number in her
book and every plan in her head.

Also capital letters, underlined

all plods to be kept well away.

We are not bringing
Special Branch into this

until she's told us
everything we need to know.

She's no use to us in cell right now.

So I want happy, chatty,
verbal diarrhea, please.

Osprey for Chris Patterson, coded.

If she does talk,

we have no idea of knowing
how big her network is.

I can't bug her house
on luncheon vouchers.

Let me see what I can do.

Osprey's done some
legwork. She got it wrong.

Only five of those devices are pipe bombs.

The rest of it's Semtex.

She's planning a war.

Thought you might have done a runner.

There's still time.

Don't worry, Matthew.

It's only everyone I've
ever liked in my entire life

coming to take a butcher's at you.

Exactly. What's the
worst that can happen?

They'll probably just eat you!

Ah!

What do you do again?

It's very dull, honestly.

I'm sure that's not true.

I'm in the Civil Service.

Oh really? Which part?

IT.

Group or departmental?

Objection!

Counsel harassing the witness. Clive!

No, I work in IT across
several government departments

and erm, yeah I like it, I really do.

Which makes me a very lucky man, I guess.

Job satisfaction, the Holy Grail!

Absolutely.

So, Ellie, where's your
satisfaction these days, eh?

Line dancing.

No, be serious.

I am serious!

No, running this place is great.

But I have to say, my number
one spot would have to be

this little force of nature!

You know, it's funny, after Mark...

When he left and I found
out I was pregnant...

I'm ashamed to say I was
in two minds, I really was.

To think I even considered it!

Beta covering.

Have a nice evening.

You go round the back.

We'll take care of the neighbors.

Gas Board, madam.

We've had a report of a
minor gas leak in the area.

I want to see your identification.

Of course.

There's a number on there
if you'd like to call it.

Gas, yes, I can smell it.

Mm.

- Oh, shit!
- What?

I've let the bloody cat out!

You never said there was a moggy in there!

Go check the kitchen cupboards.

Cat food.

Pss, pss!

That granny's away to her sister's.

What?

Right. That's dry kibble there

and I found some old
tuna flakes in the bin.

So I sprinkled them on
with a bit of olive oil

'cause sometimes they like it a bit moist.

What the bloody hell's goin' on?

Wife and kids?

What?

Knew it was too good to last!

Tall, dark stranger walks into my life.

Has to be a catch somewhere.

Some system's gone down.

Oh. You sure you're not a bigamist?

Yeah, last time I looked.

I've lost the bloody cat!

Okay, if you don't
find it by the cutoff,

trash the place and make it look good.

We'll plant a break-in
story in the local rag.

Okay? It's not a problem.

Tom, I'm really sorry.

It's all right. Keep the head.

Keep in touch, okay?

Zoe?

Tom? Tom?

Zoe? Zoe?

Hello?

Zoe?

Johnny's looking in the cottage again.

Where's he looking,
in the bloody kettle?!

Hey, Miss Marple!

Will you marry me?

Paul found her in the back garden.

Right, find a hairdryer.

Beta calling.
She's on her way back.

Sorry about Clive.

He's a lawyer. If you know what I mean.

He's all right. He seemed nice.

I enjoyed myself.

Matthew, they adore you.

Come on, you know they do.

They love you.

And so do I.

I love you.

So there.

Okey-dokey...
- No, no, no, no...

Maisie sweetheart, hurry up.

Ellie... I'm not like you.

I can't open up very well.

There are things...
- I know.

You don't know, Ellie.

I do.

Come on, two people our
age, there's always things.

Things are normal.

I just wanted to let
you know, things or not,

what I'm feeling right now, okay?

Matthew?

I can't stay here tonight.

Work may call me back.

I don't want to wake you or Maisie.

Okay.

Whatever you think it is, it isn't.

Okay?

You are the best thing that
has happened to me, Ellie.

Do you understand?

Oh, well, your loss!

♪ Zoe, Zoe, Zoe ♪

Bye, Maisie.

♪ Zoe, Zoe, Zoe ♪

They'll be asleep.

Yeah, this kit's so sensitive,

we should be able to hear them breathing.

So much for a righteous woman!

Enjoying yourself?

Well, she is!

You?

Mary...

So, I suppose you're
going to Dundee, then?

I'm going to work for
the group up there, Steven.

We agreed. This was set in stone.

No, we agreed we'd give it a shot.

And now you're backing out on me.

Jesus.

Mary, we're all as committed as you.

And we all know the schedule's about Paul.

Can we not go a minute

without mentioning my husband?

No. We're not ready.

And you'll never be.

I'm calling it off.

- Calling what off?
- Everything.

Even us?

Do you know I've
been having sex with you

because I thought you'd
do what I told you.

Why else do you think?

I don't know.

No, I'm not surprised.

If you want something done,

don't ask a Brit, that's for sure.

Tom, I'm sorry, Mary
Kane is a very hot name

to drop in Washington right now.

They're practically frothing
at the mouth for her.

How do they know? They cannot know!

Home Office know.

Now so do the Americans.

We're in the middle of fighting
a war against terrorists

and finally it looks like we
might have actually caught one!

No wonder they're going loopy.

She's not just a scalp, Tom.

Right now, Mary Kane is the Hope diamond.

And the Yanks want her in custody

and back home as soon as possible.

Well, that's tough, isn't it.

I know you want those cells, Tom.

Her husband is going to the chair.

She's got 19 bombs to commemorate it,

all of which capable of destroy
a building full of people.

She's got cells and supporters

all over the country potentially,

but we won't know anything about that

if Special Branch stick
her in a bloody jail!

Shoulder to shoulder means exactly that.

Unfortunately, in this case.

You're quite friendly with

the CIA London liaison, aren't you?

I am in no mood to
schmooze Christine Dale.

I'd rather bite her head off.

Oh.

The Home Office have agreed to fast track

extradition proceedings against Mary Kane.

They want our papers prepared
and inked as soon as possible.

Can they not wait until
we're done with her?

The timetable's immediate, I'm afraid.

Once our papers are signed,

Special Branch want to
arrest and detain Mary.

So that's it?

She's still in our radar.

We are not finished until
she's on that bloody plane.

I've been thinking
about this for a long time.

This is madness.

I've made up my mind.

Goodbye, Steven.

She's heading into
the church. Beta covering.

Please confirm
you have target in sight.

Confirmed.

Shit! That's a spark!

Where the hell is she?

Sorry.

We've lost her. Plan B.

Tell Keith Burns we
need to borrow his kid.

- Hi, Mummy!
- Hiya.

Look at me, Mummy!

All right, go on, then. Go on.

Oh, no.

I must've picked up the wrong cup.

It's bloody hazelnut or something.

You don't want it, do you?

Please, I'll only chuck it away.

- Thank you.
- That's all right.

- Do you live round here?
- I do.

I come her quite a lot. Do you?

Yeah, just round the corner.

It's just informal.

And if you're new to the area,

it's a nice way to meet...
like-minded people.

You okay?

Oh...

Sorry.

Hello?

Hi.

No?

No!

I'll be there. I'll get
there as soon as I can.

All right?

All right, take care.

Is everything okay?

My friend, she's eight months' pregnant.

She's just been taken into
hospital with complications.

I have to go. Jimmy!

Oh, God!

You haven't got a car, have you?

I'll take you. Come on.

No, no, look, don't be silly...

No problem.

No, don't be silly.

No, you don't be silly.

I'm sure it's fine to leave it here.

Shouldn't she be in casualty?

She's in there.

Sorry, if you wouldn't mind

leaving your mobile phones outside.

We've got some sensitive
equipment around here.

What's going on?

Shocking, isn't it? Close up.

Who are you?

I'll be brief

'cause we don't have much
time which is something

Sarah here knows all about, thanks to you.

So... we know who you are.

We know you're friends with Mary Kane.

We know what you're up to

and who you're targeting.

Rachel, we even know what
coffee you like, for God's sake!

What we don't know is when.

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

Tell you what, why
don't you tell your son

why this poor little girl
is lying in this bed?

Hm?

Her name is Sarah Lynott.

And then after that maybe you can explain

what his mummy really
does in her spare time.

I can't help you. I really, I can't.

Mary doesn't care about
saving children, Rachel.

Look at Sarah here.

We have to stop her
before this happens again,

you understand me?

If you don't know, find out.

Call this number, day or night.

If you've got a conscience.

Rob! Jesus, Rob, they know!

I don't know who! The police, they know!

They know everything!

They know about me, where to find me!

They know about you, about Mary!

They know about Sullivan for God's sake!

They know Mary's gone to London!

Only thing they don't know is when!

Just take it
easy, all right? Easy.

Dan, that's the next target.

That'll do nicely.

15 Dr. Sullivans in London
registered at the GMC.

Only one works full
time in family planning.

Diane Sullivan, St John's Wood.

She needs protection.
Get someone there now.

No uniforms.

How old is Sullivan?

30s, divorced, no kids.

Lucky her.

Ah, the cavalry.

Anybody need any tea, coffee?

No, thank you, we're okay.

Just to say Sullivan's
out of harm's way.

Thanks, Helen.

Mary's planning something large scale.

She could be setting one,
she could be setting them all.

Saying "to hell with it."

She's clearly had it with the Brits.

Just some. She talked about Dundee.

That's more cells, surely.

She's going nationwide.

Tom, there's someone
here from the CIA for you.

Christine Dale.

I have a camp bed.

I heard you were looking for
somewhere to sleep in town.

Oh... to rent? Yeah.

A room, preferably, Malcolm.

Oh. Er, well...

I have a camp bed.

Don't burn your bridges.

What the hell are you doing here?

I didn't wanna use the phone.

I need your signature

on those extradition papers right now.

She's being taken to Florida I see.

That's right.

If that happens, she'll
face the death penalty.

And as you know, Britain
tries not to extradite people

to a certain death.

Most of the time, anyway.

Come back when you can assure
me there's no policy conflict.

Won't you?

Unless you are here to get me

a stay of execution for Paul Kane,

I'm a little pressed for word games.

- You know how busy we are.
- We're all busy, Christine.

Get me the extradition signature, Tom

or we'll both gonna look like assholes.

This is non-negotiable.
- Meaning?

You know the score these
days. We're waging a war.

No stone unturned, no excuses, no delays.

America wants Mary back and
America's gonna get her.

We want our Kodak moment.

I thought we were equal partners.

We are. Which means you don't get to

stand around and mean well, Tom.

You actually have to get
off your butt sometimes

and do exactly what we tell you.

What was your girlfriend
doing in the lobby?

She asked for a favor.

But she didn't say please.

What's that supposed to mean?

None of your business.

And by the way, she's not my girlfriend.

They think we're stalling the extradition.

If this drags on any longer,

we're looking at a serious
diplomatic incident.

I'm sorry. Special relationship,

NATO, allies, Marshall Plan.

- Guy and Madonna.
- She was adamant?

Putting on the brass knuckles.

It's Paul Kane's execution
the day after tomorrow

and it's good PR to get Mary
back for his special day.

So bang goes
the gently-gently plan.

Yeah. We get her first,

if she stays in the country
we might just have a chance

of finding out where
those other bombs are.

If the Amer... sorry, when
the Americans get their way,

she's off.

And God knows what happens then.

Bloody Yanks. Everything's
a sodding competition.

Harry, what do you think?

I think all kinds of things.

Call To Justice. Here it is.

Jesus. They've got all of
Diane Sullivan's details, look.

Good job we moved her.

Creature of the night, two o'clock.

Oh, Foreign
Office. Get out the garlic!

Sarah Lynott just died.

I presume you are aware of

an oral contraceptive called Mendocryn?

I'm a little out of touch with those.

Athol Pharmaceuticals,
based near Cambridge.

They've developed it here.

But now they're looking
for a license overseas...

Specifically...
- America.

And should Mary Kane
be delayed any further...

We have it on good authority

the license will hit trouble
in the Land of the Free.

You would, wouldn't you?

Even now. With all that could happen.

The Foreign Secretary wants
you to sit on your hands

and that is exactly what
you are going to do.

Special Branch can take over from here.

They'll have to find her first.

This license is worth

three billion pounds a
year to British industry.

Losing that would be catastrophic.

You spirit her out of the country

and more innocent people will die.

That's what I call catastrophic.

I signed up here because
I knew who the enemy was

and I wanted to fight them.

These days the enemy
don't even have a flag.

At least you knew where
they were, I suppose.

It gave them something
to put over the coffin.

So...

where is she?

No idea, old boy. We've lost her.

Sullivan's schedule this weekend,

pretty clockwork life, actually.

Mary won't have any trouble finding her

if she wants to kill her.

You sure about this?

Same height, same build, Tom.

I'll make a great Dr. Sullivan.

If the dresses do their
job properly, I'll be fine.

Danny's heading up
the surveillance team.

Hope you're as good
as you think you are.

Don't worry, I'm better!

Tom.

He's a little inexperienced
for such a big operation.

He's got the highest ratings I've seen

of anyone who passed through TC10

and I'll be watching him
every step of the way.

Sullivan's definitely the target?

As definite as you can
get in this job, Harry.

And you realize you've been officially

warned off Mary Kane.

No, we're not gonna touch her.

Of course, Tom. Whatever you say.

Driving license,

purse, receipts,

car keys, house keys,

donor card.

Just in case.

A perfect Dr. Sullivan.

You okay? You all set?

Placements all over the shop.

Backup vehicles. Chopper
support if we need it.

Bomb disposal with a signal jammer

for Mary's trademark
remote control blasts,

and Tom here is doing the catering.

Mate, you are so covered!

In accordance with an order

from the US District Court

in the Southern District of Florida,

inmate 209344, Paul John Kane,

is scheduled to be executed at

Florida State Penitentiary later today...

What's George Smiley's
favorite cocktail?

Moscow Mules, George. Moscow Mules.

Loud and clear, thank you.

Biker One, any sign of target?

Still no sign.

I don't think much
of Sullivan's weekends.

When do I get to go shopping?

Biker One, anything yet?

Still no sign.

Okay, Zoe,

it's time for market, I think.
- Okay.

Disposal, are you with us?

Bravo One, Alpha Zero. What's your status?

Alpha Zero, Bravo One,
arrived at away point two-zero.

That's a contact. She's
pulling out in front of me.

We've got her. Green Micra.

Okay, Zoe, bring her in.

Right, ladies and gents,

your MC for today will be DJ Spookman.

Sign on.

- Alpha One signing on.
- Alpha Two signing on.

- Alpha Three signing on.
- Alpha Four signing on.

Let's get an ID confirmed.

Someone, I need an ID.

Anyone?

Is that better?
Can you see the target now?

Holdall, mobile phone.
Looks like remote detonation.

How much plastic explosive
can you fit in a holdall?

Enough to turn this
place into Ground Zero.

Okay, Zoe, contact confirmed.

Move along inside. She's waiting for you.

She's on her way.

Stand by for lift.

What? See that bag?

She could have 10 devices in there.

You still wanna go and give her a hug?

Well, we could jam it.

If we knew for sure it
was remote detonation.

- Which we don't.
- Yeah.

Alpha Zero, Bravo One, slight problem.

What is it?

Something's wrong with the jammer.

Slight problem?

Technical glitch. We
can jam remote detonation

for a 30-second burst but that's it.

Well, keep it tight
until she leaves the kit.

Full spectrum ready when you are.

Alpha One, target approaching.

On my signal.

Now!

Come on, let's go!

Mary!

We can hold this for another
15 seconds but that's all.

Power keeping steady.

Ten, nine, eight, seven,

six, five...

We're running out of time.

Who and where? That's all.

I can't help you.

You want to walk out of here?

Be my guest.

Where are the other devices?

Who have you been speaking to?

Paul was right. You people are pathetic.

In four hours, Paul's
going to the electric chair

for killing a doctor. I'd
call that pretty pathetic.

Leave him alone.

He's the reason though, isn't he?

He's why you're over
here and causing pain.

Paul never killed an
innocent person in his life.

Unlike you, of course.

- My conscience is clear.
- I doubt that very much.

I stand by what I believe.

I doubt you've ever believed in anything

in your entire life.

I believe killing
people in the name of life

is just about the stupidest
thing I've ever come across.

You don't stick around to
see the consequences, do you?

Hmm?

You don't get to see what your beliefs do,

right up close, to innocent little girls.

- That was unfortunate.
- Really?

Really? Well, here's something
else pretty unfortunate.

You'll be on death row by
the time you give birth.

We found the pregnancy kit, by the way,

in your rubbish.

Blue. Congratulations.

- You people are scum.
- Does Paul know?

I guess not.

He'd be more than a little surprised.

Before I formed thee in
the belly, I knew thee.

Oh, Bible games!

Okay, I've got one.

"Thou shalt not commit adultery."

Wow, you must really love your husband

to do something like that.

I love Paul.

And I love the cause just as much.

I do what I have to do.

Tell us where the bombs are.

Tell us your network.

You stay with us, we'll fly you back

to a state without the death penalty.

You can have a homey little
prison with a crèche.

You keep quoting the Bible at me,

keep pretending you're doing this

for any other reason
than revenge and I swear

this sound'll be the last your
husband will ever will hear.

And the CIA will take you back to Florida

where I know they'll be more than happy

to stick you in the electric chair.

Put it another way, Mary,

I'm giving you the right to choose.

Sorry I'm late.

There were things.

- Things?
- Yeah, things.

Fair enough.

I'm sorry. I'm really sorry.

Matthew, I need to know.

Who are you?

A man who loves you very much.

Back to bed, you.

I've got a new hairstyle.

Looks lovely.

You're a liar!

My friends here will
take you to the airport.

I hope you burn in hell.

We checked up on those
names and addresses

and you were telling the truth.

I'm impressed.

Well, you wouldn't be
doing this if I lied.

Yep, I guess that's true.

Have a nice trip.

Hey, Mary. Ready for Disney World?

Judas.