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I'm an officer with the
British Security Services.

I need to speak to your boss.

You've made a big mistake, fellas.

I wouldn't wanna be in your
shoes when he finds out.

Get him on the phone. He knows who I am.

Look for a bottle.

There's one there!

- It's plastic.
- So?

So it has to smash.

Your mate isn't very loyal, is he?

He's buying time, which
we don't have much of,

so look for a bottle!

All right, I want you to help me.

How?

All you have to do is
distract them, briefly.

Draw them towards you so
they'll be easier for me to hit.

Sorry, mate, it's not gonna happen.

You saw the bomb this morning.

That's gonna happen
again, unless we stop it.

Tough! I don't wanna die!

If you don't help me,
that man in there will die,

and a bomb will go off,
killing hundreds of people.

Please! We really don't have much time.

Okay.

Good, let's go. Give me a lighter.

Sorry, I was just looking for a party.

Wrong place.

Um...

Adam!

Get the gun, Tash, get the gun!

What am I
supposed to do with it?

Give it to him!

Untie me.

Get up!

Painful?

God! Oh!

Not as much as that then.
Time to do some talking.

I'm not afraid of death.

Is that right?

Where is it? Where's the bomb?

Where's the bomb?

No!

You're grinning for the last time,

unless you tell me where it is!

Where's the bomb!

No!

Your friend seemed to
think I was fooling around.

Let's see if you make the same mistake.

Look down. Look down!

It's bad, isn't it,

what can happen to a human body?

But that's not nearly
as bad as what happens

when a bomb goes off, so
don't make the same mistake

as your friend did of
not taking me seriously.

It's in the tower block!

Where?

I don't know!

Not good enough!

All I know is it's in East
London! That's all I know!

I'm always sure somebody's
lying when they say that.

Who's been giving you

information about us?
- I don't know!

All I know is we were to come down here

and wait for somebody called Adam Carter!

- Who gave you my name?
- I don't know!

I don't know!

I swear I'm
telling you the truth! Please!

He Just dropped him over the balcony.

- Colin-
- He didn't.

I need you to do several
things for me straight away.

Oh, really? Then what did I just see?

He kicked at my hand and broke loose.

He wanted to fall so as to
not give me any information.

Then why did you just
say you dropped him?

Because I wanted this coward to think

I'd done it deliberately.

Well, he still wouldn't have fallen

if you hadn't have hung
him over the balcony.

Maybe that's true, but somewhere,

there's a lot of people
sleeping above a massive bomb.

If it was your family,
wouldn't you have wanted me

to take that risk?

Wouldn't you have wanted me
to do anything to save him?

Tie him up. We'll come back for him later.

Wondered when you
might like a little chat.

It's been a long time. Operation Omega.

Or I might start remembering
things about Operation Omega

you'd rather didn't resurface.

Thank you for agreeing to see me

before the security
meeting, Home Secretary.

Richard Boyd's on his way
over from Grosvenor Square.

The others won't be long.

In the meantime, the
Prime Minister's asked me

to pass on his congratulations

for discovering the station bomb.

The clock's running down again,

and my people haven't slept all night.

Terrorists won't have done so either.

Hopefully, it will lead
them to make mistakes.

Hopefully.

Harry.

I have to offer my resignation.

What?

Obviously, I'd like you to hold it over

until the operation is complete.

What's going on?

I'm being blackmailed
over something that happened

a long time ago, an operation
we ran in Western Europe

during the Cold War.

Blackmailed?

It's a long story.

During the 1970s, I was involved

in a highly secret operation called Omega.

I know about Omega.

Terrorist atrocities were staged in Europe

to encourage a harder line
against left-wing groups.

Mm, well, it originated in
American military intelligence,

but I sanctioned an operation

against a West German politician

who was seen as being soft on Communism.

Lives were lost and I covered it up.

But you had sanctioned it.

Yes, against orders, I placed
my faith in a rogue agent,

who proved to be highly unstable.

Richard Boyd's outside.
Would you show him through?

We'll discuss this at another time,

when we're not in the middle
of a national emergency.

We can't stop this, can we?

The next one or the one after that.

Will go off, and each one we foil,

the next will be bigger.

What's your government's
view on this, Richard?

Sympathetic to your plight,
but we want Munro back,

and you can't give in
to terrorist demands.

What about buying some time?

Do a (indistinct) on Munro

and delay the extradition
on health grounds?

Shining Dawn might buy it,

but quite certain my government wouldn't.

We can't tell you what to do, of course.

So we've nowhere to go.

We must find the people doing
this, or we're all finished.

You're going with him.

Yeah, right.

Look at him. Does he
seem dangerous to you?

He'll look after you until we get back.

I'll break this to you
as gently as possible.

You have absolutely no
choice in this matter.

We must identify the man
you saw at the station.

This
morning, the Prime Minister

is expected to visit the
site of the bomb blast.

Latest figures now put
the death toll at 31,

and the police have issued
a phone number for those...

I'm worried about my cat.

I can't remember if I left him any water.

I'm sure you will have done.

But if
I didn't, he'll be thirsty.

Cats are very inventive

when it comes to getting what they need.

Okay.

They're going to transfer
us to Thames House later.

They may want you to speak to Munro.

Why?

To ask him to appeal to his supporters

to stop this madness.

You must be getting desperate.

Back-up teams are joining
you at the Winchester estate.

Bomb Disposal Unit will be
disguised as the gas board.

You're investigating a suspected leak.

Good.

Okay, there are 90 flats in each tower.

We're assuming, at this time of night,

there's around 200 people in each of them.

There are five towers:

Shelley, Keats, Wordsworth,
Shakespeare, and Blake.

There's five?

Correct. Emergency
services ETA, five minutes.

Where do we start?

Let's split up. Here's
the disposal team.

They'll have sniffer dogs
with them (indistinct).

Hi, lads.

Have a look in there. You two with me.

One and five. I'm in Wordsworth.

Take that one, there.

Okay, we're on it.

Stinks in here.

Probably rats.

Or worse. Could be pigeons.

It's my Room 101, being
trapped in a confined space

with a bird.

I always quite enjoyed it.

Where are you?

Keats. You?

Shelley.

It's clear.

We need to evacuate the whole estate.

We got 30 minutes.
It'd have to be chaos.

If there's a bomb here, we
need to find it and defuse it.

Yes, Wordsworth, right.
Start evacuating that block.

The bomb this morning,
was it the Muslims?

Yesterday, actually.

No, it's about a man that
we have to extradite,

but his people have other ideas.

So they're gonna go on planting bombs

unless you release him?

That's right.

Well, you can't stop 'em forever.

I mean, another one's
bound to go off soon.

So we have to catch the
people who are doing it.

We are about to be enslaved

by technology and genetic engineering!

We matter only in so far as we consume.

We are a stain on the planet,

and we will destroy it!

Well, release the bloke they want.

We won't do that.

Why?

Because we don't do
deals with terrorists.

We are a stain on the planet,

and we will destroy it, destroy it,

along with all the species

that inhabit it, unless humans
are dramatically culled!

Does anyone
know what's goin' on?

They found it.

They won't find the next one.

Even if they do, I'll make
sure they can't defuse it.

It's defused.

Yeah, okay, we're done here anyway.

Harry wants us to pick up Ruth and Curtis.

Ruth, this is your
early-morning wake-up call.

Curtis has gone walkabout.

Gulf-6, Curtis is leaving the safe house.

Stop him and send him back inside.

Copy that, Alpha-3.

The Nutty Professor's going nowhere.

Professor Curtis!

I'm going home.

- You need to come back, sir.
- You're not draggin' me

to some place where I might
disappear without trace!

I know what you people are capable of!

Wait!

It's okay. I'll take him back.

You can't force me.

You're up against the British
state, Professor Curtis.

Who'd you think's gonna
win this particular battle?

He's fine.

Homo sapiens in all its glory.

Yes, we're a horrible
blip in the process

of natural selection.

Hopefully, the (indistinct) of
Gaia will come down very hard

on the swinish multitude.

Listen, I had someone go and
make sure the cat had water.

It's fine.

Move!

I want to ensure that
there is sufficient explosive

to blow the back off the entire building.

These are the areas which will
make evacuation difficult.

This is what will really hurt them.

It's directly above the basement,

so should take the full
force of the explosion.

So how do you get a job in this place?

These days, you can just
apply. Look at the website.

Is that what you did?

No, I was recruited.
Most of my colleagues were.

Is that because you've got
a brain-shaped head?

That's why I never go undercover.

It would stand out too much.

What about you?

Gadgetry.

Oh, show me something!

We can't.

Well, go on! Who am I gonna tell?

Well, the jacket can't hurt.

Okay.

Put this on.

Now turn the collar button clockwise.

That alerts me that you're alive,

and I can follow you from
any computer terminal.

- So?
- Say something.

What?

Tell us a joke.

There's this bloke who wants
to join the Foreign Legion.

That's amazin'!

Even the Americans aren't
as advanced as we are on this.

The tiny microphones are literally
stitched into the fabric,

undetectable to ordinary security.

The central problematic was
adjusting the frequency range

of the modulatin' code
so that it could deal

with the generatin' capacity
of the micro-processing unit.

You done?

She's done very well.

Great. Send me that image.

I wanna cross-match it with some faces.

I'm not sure. Shouldn't
we wait for Harry and Adam?

Before he went for his
meeting with the Home Secretary,

Harry gave me level-one
clearance, all right?

So just send me the image
of the bomber. Thanks.

The team is shattered.

I'm gonna have some camp beds put down

and start sleep (indistinct).

Good idea.

We've had luck, as
well as hard work so far,

and the luck can't hold out forever.

And when they've finished
counting more bodies,

the Home Secretary'll
be the first to resign.

I wouldn't normally shed
a tear for a politician,

but he's the first decent
one we've had in some time.

We have to uncover the mole.

Otherwise, we're never
gonna find these bombs.

And given the recent
attacks on every member

of our team so far,
we're gonna lose someone,

which we can ill afford.

You wanted to see me?

Yeah, yeah, it was you
that called over the tip-off

about going to the warehouse, wasn't it?

Yeah. There something wrong?

No, no. Who instructed you to call me?

Juliet Shaw.

We can't let this continue.

Who you working for?

Are you completely insane?

You're a traitor.

You tried to lure me to the warehouse

so they could kill me.

What are you talking about?

I just passed on a tip given
to me by Special Branch.

Who in Special Branch?

Oh, I don't know.

You tried to blackmail me, Juliet!

You wanted to raise your clearance

so you could continue to
sabotage our operation!

Oh, come on, Harry!

It's not like you've
never used dirty tricks

to get where you are!

It was professional
competition between two people

with more secrets than that in their past.

Oh, or didn't he tell you that?

He mentioned lapses in judgment.

Just tell us who the bomber is
and where they'll strike next

and we might be able to cut you a deal.

Better than the deal I already have?

You couldn't possibly match it.

What's your deal?

Well, this bombing offensive is part

of a carefully-coordinated
military industrial Zionist

corporate conspiracy designed
to terrify the public

and persuade them the need to invade.

Well, pick any Middle East
country of your choice.

And the deal is that I'll be rewarded

by being made head of
a large multinational.

Oh, for Christ's sake!

Any simpleton with a politics A-level

could have come up with that one.

Do you honestly think I
could be part of a plot

to bomb my own country, Harry?

Do you honestly think that?

I don't know what your
motives are, Juliet,

but you can't blackmail me anymore.

I've told the Home Secretary
everything, and I resigned.

Resigned? Oh, Harry.

So brilliant in so many
ways, and...

Do you really think that's what I wanted?

We don't have time for these games!

Somewhere, another bomb is being planted.

Just tell us who the bomber is.

Oh, right, I was gonna tell you.

The bomber is a man named Owen Forster,

and that conclusion is based on the image

produced by the waitress
you dragged in here,

and by spending the entire
night going back through records

and doing the kind of legwork
that should have been done

by more junior staff.

And you call me a traitor again

at your considerable peril, Mr. Carter!

We cross-matched the image
Natasha Scott produced

to this one.

Owen Forster.

He started life in animal liberation.

He didn't care that much for the cause,

became obsessed with planting bombs.

He's rather like one of those Nazis

who calculated people to
cattle (indistinct) ratio.

Anyway, he bailed to the States
when we go too close to him.

Where he met Munro.

Uh-huh.

Shining Dawn is the
perfect vehicle for him,

given their emphasis
on civilian casualties.

The Americans pulled Forster in,

just before the bombing
campaign started over there,

but he was released because astonishingly,

he wasn't considered
to be a serious threat

by the interrogating officer.

Wanna know something interesting?

Go on.

That very same officer
is currently helping us

with our own investigations.

I got you in for this
job because I trusted you.

I've never let you down before.

Still, to err is human,
to forgive, divine.

Curtis will not remember
you for seeing you

for a second in one meeting.

Could be right, Joe, could be right.

I still need to know where
they've taken him now.

I'll deal with it when
you get me the new address.

Sorry to hear about the French girl.

You knew her from back home?

She's gone.

See, what I was hoping to achieve

in employing you for this
one quite simple mission

was reducing the number of people

able to link me to Shining Dawn.

You'd agree that's a reasonable
course of action, right?

Sure.

Good.

Thought you'd understand.

You know, I just have
to make a phone call,

so why don't you guys go ahead?

I've just seen somebody.

Sorry?

A man I'd seen before.

You've seen someone in the building

who you also saw when you met Munro?

I think so.

If you're right, then he'd
certainly want you dead.

You could ID him.

Munro would never
have approved my murder!

Well, that's all rather
academic now, isn't it,

because someone has
tried to kill you twice.

How do I know what he's doing here?

I don't know who to believe anymore,

and I don't want anything
more to do with this.

You wrote the books
from which Shining Dawn

drew their inspiration.

Time for you to take some responsibility.

Come on, we'll go back and look for him.

Adam, it's Ruth.

Look, sounds weird, I know,

but Professor Curtis thinks
he's just seen somebody

in the building he recognizes,
somebody from Shining Dawn.

Is this the man you saw at
your meeting with Munro?

Yes, that's him.

Let's find him.

He's still in the building.

We're picking up the chip
in his visitor's pass.

Should be coming through the pods now.

Where's Richard Boyd?

Gone to make a phone call.

Are you my driver?

That's right. Let's go.

You're one of the Americans.
How comes you're drivin' me?

Don't ask questions. Hurry up.

Look, I've spent the entire
night helping you guys out.

I'm knackered and I'm pissed off.

I'm not having you
talking to me like that.

I'm sorry, honey.

I guess we're all a little tired,

what with everything goin' on.

So we're going straight
to Kentish Town then, yeah?

That's right, Kentish Town.

Car park's this way.

Yes, Harry, he's still in the building.

We've just gotta find him.

Carmen's in that bloody jacket again.

It keeps turning itself on for no reason.

Tash messing about. She
probably wants another coffee.

Yeah, (indistinct) just check.

Colin, I need to get into the armory.

I don't live in
Kentish Town, by the way.

Just keep walkin' and stay
quiet, and you won't get hurt.

You haven't got a gun?

Believe me, I won't need one.

Use your pass.

Adam, he's got Tash.

Stay on him.

They can hear us, you know,

everything we're saying.

- What?
- There's mics in this jacket.

They stitched it into the fabric.

They said that even you guys
don't have this technology.

The frequency code wouldn't modulate,

so they had to recharge
the micro-processor.

This button controls it all.

I activated it earlier when we left,

because I knew that you weren't a driver!

Stairway, going down.

You got balls, I'll give you that.

Where are they? Colin!

Hang on. Now moving down a floor.

He's on stairway eight.

Repeat, stairway eight, and going down.

Where are they, Colin?

Cleaner's cupboard, behind the stairs.

We got Tash, but Boyd's gone.

- He took my pass.
- It's all right, darling.

You did really well.
- Colin,

where's Tasha's pass showing?

Stairway nine now, going up.

He's exited on floor six,

moving down corridor L.

- Ooh, ooh, ooh!
- Sorry!

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

- Where is he?
- I don't understand.

He's right in front of you.

Stop! We need to see your passes.

Who's Natasha Scott?

- What's your name?
- Eddie Gaskill.

Colin, he switched again.

Inform security to close all exits.

Where's Eddie Gaskill showing?

Stairway five.

Thanks, Ed!

Heading down.

He's tryin' to fool us again.

This guy spent 20 years in the CIA,

so he knows all the tricks.

First, Adam, he's
headed for the basement.

Let's split up.

Think you can get the
gun and still hold on to me?

I don't need a gun.

Get me to the car park
or I'll snap your neck

faster than you can blink.

Faster than a bullet, Mr. Boyd?

Code word is unicorn.

Shining Dawn communique number three.

You have won a few small
battles, but not the war.

The next bomb is being prepared

and will be impossible
to defuse without a code.

Give us Munro and we
will give you that code,

leave you alone, and return to America.

Failure to do so will result
in massive casualties.

We're never gonna find this bomb.

But now we have Boyd. We can
use him to get the bombers.

Don't speak too soon.

- What's going on?
- Posse of Americans

have just galloped down
to Grovesnor Square

screaming "diplomatic crisis."
- It's just bluster.

They're embarrassed about one
of their guys being the mole.

So they want their man back.

Well, if there's one thing I do enjoy,

it's good bluster with the Americans.

Get me the home secretary. Secure line.

Okay, we're ready.

Boyd told me they have
a witness who saw us

at the station yesterday.

She worked in the cafe,
and can identify me.

I want you to find out where she lives.

Susan

works on the cosmetics counter
of a large department store.

23 years old, she was-
- Come on.

- I can go home?
- Yeah.

We'll need to talk to you again, though,

and you'll have to give
evidence at any trial.

Oh, you don't want much, do you?

It's not me asking.
This is for your country.

Oh, yeah, what's the
country ever done for me?

Educated you, provided
you with opportunities

to find employment, offered
you financial assistance

if you can't, looked after
you when you were sick,

ensured you were clothed, housed, and fed,

protected rather than persecuted you,

and allowed you to choose
your own government.

Actually, you're one of the
luckier citizens of this planet.

Where did you get this one from?

Actually, I get paid a minimum wage,

lectured on binge drinkin',
bombarded with bills

and final demands.

Won't fix the Tube, so I
can't get to work in time,

tells lies about what's
going on in the world,

and treats me like shit,

unless it thinks it can
get something out of me.

Okay, truce, truce.

Go home, get some rest.

Yes. Thank you, Natasha.

Yeah, thanks.

Hi, guys, I really need
to have a word with you.

Ah-ha, our distinguished
guests have arrived.

I think we should bring her in on this.

She's good with the Americans.

You have to give us Boyd.

He's a traitor.

We'll look into it.

He has given information to Shining Dawn

that threatens the lives
of all my officers.

There'll be a full
investigation into your evidence,

but we're conceding nothing.

We want Boyd back. He's our problem.

He's our solution.

Through him, we can get to
Shining Dawn and capture Forster.

You know that Boyd's a traitor,

but you don't wanna give him to us,

'cause you know that he'll
demand a deal in return.

Maybe you're right,
but he's our traitor.

Why should we give him up to you?

Because at 3:30 this afternoon,

a bomb will go off somewhere in London,

killing hundreds of innocent people.

Some while ago, I
seem to remember a talk

about us standing shoulder to shoulder,

about friends through the good
times, as well as the bad.

But one-sided friendships
do tend to fall apart.

Okay. I'll walk you up.

I think I'll be okay now.

You sure you don't want

a cup of tea?
- Nah.

No!

Hope this conspiracy
bullshit is over, Alex.

I just need to explain.

I'm assuming you can
still contact Owen Forster.

You'll call him and say
that you have to meet him

face to face.

Oh, yeah? And why would I do that?

Because you know what happens to a man

when he has eyelids taped open

and he's kept awake for a month?

Why did you do this, Richard?
You're an intelligent man.

The one thing my humanity has given me

is an awareness of the
nightmare my species has become.

You believe-

That human history's almost at an end?

That we will be cloned
and turned into slaves?

That technology will be used to oppress,

rather than liberate us?

That we are a stain on this planet,

and unless our numbers
are drastically culled,

we will destroy it and all the species

that currently inhabit it?

You tell me the part of
the story that isn't true.

The part that says you can blow up

anyone who disagrees with you.

I prepared some exit passports
for Forster and his team.

I can arrange to give
them to him personally,

but only if I have a deal.

It's not up to us.

Delta-1, two,
three, four in position.

Standing by for orders to pass.

Suspects approach.

Copy that. Maintain position.

Hold your fire.

We have to keep Forster
alive to find the next bomb.

It was a mistake to try and
take revenge for Delphine.

She was important to me.

You lost us the tower block bomb,

which woulda kept us in the driving seat.

We'da been okay if your people

had done their jobs properly.

Next one, I'll have 'em reeling.

Where is it?

A hospital, with a little
last-minute surprise attached.

Colin, warn all major hospitals.

Start searchin' the
ones nearest the estate

where we found the bomb this morning.

No one's to fire without
my express command.

You got the passports?

When are you thinkin'
of takin' off exactly?

You don't need to know that.
Just give me the passports.

Hold your fire, hold your fire.

What the hell is going on?

Wasn't one of ours, sir.

It was an unknown shooter.

Okay, get your
hands where I can see them!

Musta been the Americans.

It would seem Boyd's
deal with his superiors

has just fallen through.

The Royal Easton is the nearest hospital

to the tower block where we
found this morning's bomb.

Zaf!

I'll take the basement, you go upstairs

and get ready to start an evacuation,

but only on my command, all right?

You want to interrogate Owen Forster?

I'd love to.

Have you found the bomb yet?

We will do.

Let us go and you can have the code.

The more time you keep me
here, the more time you waste.

So you can go and plant more bombs?

You know we won't do that,

though we could make things
more comfortable for you.

I'm not interested in comfort.

I don't think you've
experienced real discomfort yet.

Okay. I've got the device.

Zaf, evacuate section by section.

I need evacuation of
the entire building.

You got five minutes.
Start with this section.

Get everyone out.

Be warned, there's
enough explosives here

to take out the entire building.

He said if you release me,

it'll count down twice as fast,

but you can have the code
if you release his leader.

You've gotta let me go now.

There's 25 minutes left on the timer.

It'll take at least that

to evacuate the hospital.
- So?

We have to get as many
people out of here as possible.

This isn't fair! You
chose this job, you chose!

I just went to work yesterday

and got caught up in all of this!

This isn't fair!

When the evacuation's done,
I'll get you out of here.

Walk, walk!

Do not run, do not run!

Find your witness, did you?

They'll get the code,
won't they?

I mean, Malcolm and Colin,

they're good at all that code stuff.

Yeah, yeah, of course they
will, especially as it's you.

Say something.

That girl we saw earlier is
going to die if you don't.

Did I ever speak to you online?

We spoke.

I was never interested in you and Munro

showing off how knowledgeable you were.

Ah, no mistaking your nationality then.

Good old English contempt for ideas.

Zaf, where's Adam?

He's still in there.
He won't leave the girl.

Munro was Typhon,

and he would have used the handle Kronos.

Am I correct?

Who's Kronos?

Son of Gaia, the earth mother.

He violently defended his mother

by cutting off the
genitals of her assailant.

Shining Dawn believe that they are agents

for the spirit of Gaia.

You think Kronos might
be the code he uses?

Adam, try this word: Kronos.

Spell it for me.

K-R-O-N-O-S.

It's not
Kronos. That's not it.

It's not the code.

Adam, you can't stop it.

There's no point you both dying.

Don't leave me. You said
you wouldn't leave me here.

You're leaving me to die on my own?

I don't want this! I don't wanna die!

Please help me!

Adam, Adam.

Zaf, come in.

That's almost everyone out.

We need to do final sweep.

You have to get out.
You go and find Adam now.

Adam.

Adam!

Adam, we're done. We need to clear out.

I'm gonna release the girl.

Harry's orders. It's too tight.

All right, I'll come with you.

There's no point in both
of us risking our lives.

I'm faster than you.

And you're faster than
her, so it makes no odds.

Go.

I'm gonna disconnect you.

You have to run really fast.

If we're not out in time, I'll shout.

You get yourself under a door
frame or something, all right?

You ready?

What is it?

It's accelerating too fast.

If I disconnect you now, we won't get out.

It's not enough time.

You can still get out.

I'm not leaving anyone behind.

Not this time.

Be brave for me.

I remember now.

I tended not to pay much
attention to what you had to say,

because of your place in
the hierarchy, I suppose.

Munro was Typhon1,

and you were Kronos2.

Adam, it's an alphanumeric code.

Try two for the missing character.

Try Kronos2.

You still there, Juliet?

The Prime Minister would like to see you

in a moment, Harry.

I judged it opportune not to
mention the resignation issue.

I can tell you that Michael Munro

has just been handed
over to the Americans.

He won't be seeing many more
dawns, shining or otherwise.

And Owen Forster?

Will be tried here first.

This won't be forgotten.

I'm a politician, so
it's the nature of my job

that one day, somebody else
will sit in this chair.

Not for a while, I hope.

When they do, I'd like to
think you'll still be here.

Um, the Prime Minister
is minded to make Juliet

the new national security coordinator.

Do you have a view on that?

She's a ruthless,
untrustworthy, right-wing crazy

who'll stop at nothing.

Hmm, I got that impression.

Rather a terrifying stare also.

Mm, that can be quite useful sometimes.

I would have no objections
to the appointment.

Hi.

I just wanted to make sure you're okay.

Well, I'm feeling better than you look.

So, what's next for Mad Dog?

Think I'll call Mrs. Mad Dog.

We work together usually
and I want her back.

Mm, well, who could refuse a
prospect of working with you?

You may mock, Natasha, but she can't.

That's why we get on so well.

Lucky woman.

I'm never gonna see you again, am I?

Will you say goodbye to
Malcolm and Colin for me?

Sure.

Well and good,

and you've been very outspoken
about yesterday's events,

particularly in regards to the role

of the security services,

but isn't it too early
to be pointing fingers?

Well, no, it's not.

In order to prevent this happening again,

we have to ask questions now!

When that bomb exploded, the
security services failed us.

People died.

MI5 are simply not doing
enough, and this government...