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This man needs help.

Porter, chair!

Doctor!

Let's get some OT here, please quickly!

I think he needs to get
some more chest X-rays done.

He's hemorrhaging,

we need to get him into
resus as much as possible.

Okay, let's go.

Keep the mask on,
it'll help you breathe.

Yeah, thanks
Malcolm, I can see it now.

Wait!

Plague.

Plague.

Don't let anybody go any further, this

hospital's under quarantine!

Get Security to seal all the doors.

Make sure nobody leaves the building.

Get me Harry.

- How are you?
- I'm fine.

Where's Asnik?
- In isolation.

He's got about an hour, maybe less.

Now, I've got to go now!

What about these people?

What's the estimated mortality rate?

Mortality is 94%,

but over a limited number
of infection cycles.

The virus goes off like a bomb,

kills as many people as possible,

and then it quickly mutates.

Leaving the targeted
area safe for invasion.

Adam, the average incubation
period for this virus

is 18 hours.

You were infected two hours ago.

No matter what happens today,

in 12 hours, you will be
on this quarantine ward.

8% of Greater London,

that's in excess of half
a million people dead

inside a week.

Malcolm, we now have to assume

that Zaf and those mercenaries

are infected with the plague.
- Okay, we're in.

Angus Leonard, here he is.

This lists a number of
properties in Leonard's name.

Shell Companies.
- Garages? Lock-ups?

Yeah, at least half a dozen
of 'em spread all over London.

There's a secure location in
one of Leonard's company names,

a machine tooling business
about a quarter of a mile

east of where Adam was injected.

Clear!

Clear!

Over here!

This way.

Oh, Zaf.

Six of them.

And there were only five mercenaries.

Single shot through the base of the skull.

Soaked with accelerant and burned.

Their bodies were fused together.

It'll take forensics
time to separate them,

let alone identify them.

Until we're sure Zaf
was one of the bodies,

we have to concentrate on this.

This is all Copenhagen's work.

He planned for the virus to
be released in Iran, not here.

He's just clearing up after his own mess.

Whoever he is, we track him down-

Look, right now, anyone
who came within six feet

of Mehan Asnik is a potential
carrier of this disease.

22 of them are already here in quarantine.

How many more did he pass in the street?

We have to locate and
identify every one of them,

get them in here before
they become contagious.

Most now have been quarantined.

It's been a mere two
hours since the outbreak

of what St. Edwin's Hospital

will only confirm is an
infectious tropical disease.

Just enough to lure them
back, but not scare them away.

Okay, Asnik was kicked out here.

The good Samaritan picked him up here.

And this is their route to the hospital.

Less than a quarter of a mile.

Now, these are the people who passed

within transmissible distance.

Pending identification, each
has been assigned a number.

See what resources you can reassign

to the facial recognition software.

We need those IDs as soon as possible.

Jo, can you liaise with S019?
- Sure.

Harry, the virus was released in Tehran

half a day before it reached London.

Perhaps they're half a day
closer to solving the problem?

Maybe Anna's heard something
inside the Embassy.

She knows who you are,
Adam, the woman hates you.

Hate's good, I can use hate.

Okay, our first hit, Vector 45.

Karen Dugan, born Ipswich 1963.

The card's on the table, Bob.

We've got a big problem.

Please don't be offended if I suggest

you might be in possession
of the solution.

I wish I was in a position
to be offended, Harry,

but you and I both know I'm not.

We've got wild vectors,
carriers we can't trace.

In 18 hours, the infection
rate will explode.

Okay, yesterday,

we flew a sample of this new
guy direct to Washington,

see exactly what we're dealing with,

and it turns out, what I told
you yesterday was correct.

It's of US origin, strain E-34,

and Saddam had someone
cook it up a little,

stir it around, Russians, maybe, Indians.

Hell, the French at a push.

We're working on a
therapeutic vaccine right now,

and see if we can't retrofit
the strain we've already got,

and the DNA sequence has gone
to your guys at Porton Down,

but we need time.

We don't have time.

in Chemical suits

moving large numbers of body-bags

into the restricted zone.

They will also make a
plea with United Nations,

where families-

Not here, follow me.

Ana.

Please sit.

No.

This is Mehan Asnik.

Iranian.

Yesterday, he arrived in England,

and he brought something back with him.

A virus that mimics pneumonic plague.

Iran acquired it as a weapon,

and then somehow, God
knows how, it got loose.

It's killing people in
Tehran, as we speak.

And now it's loose in London too.

This is what it does Ana.

Look, Ana.

Make the lie big, make it simple,

keep saying it, and
eventually, they'll believe it.

Well, not me, Peter.

Adam, whatever you are, not again.

Ana, Iran acquired it as a weapon.

They wouldn't have done that
without a fail-safe, a vaccine.

We believe it might be somewhere
in the embassy, your home.

This is your chance to save
thousands of lives, Ana.

Maybe tens of thousands.
- Oh, and what now,

I'm to consider you noble?

You slept with me.

It's easy to be principled and brave

when there's nothing's at stake.

- Principled?
- This is your chance

to do something-
- Who are you

to mention principles?
- You believe in.

You lied to me, you used me.

- Ana.
- My body, the car.

- Listen.
- Just thinking about it

makes me want to throw up.
- Ana, people are gonna die.

Innocent people,
who don't care much

about politics, or religion,
or, or any of the rest of it.

- The rest of it?
- This is your chance

to do something about it.

I'm not gonna apologize to you again, Ana,

because you're right, I'm a liar,

but I am gonna ask for your help again.

I'll beg, if you want me to.

Not if you were dying in the street.

I might be.

I spent time with Asnik yesterday.

I'm infected with this thing too.

It's all right, I'm not of
a danger to you, not, not yet.

I brought this thing back, Ana.

I didn't mean to, but I did.

How long do you have?

A few hours.

Liar.

If you're lying, I'll find out.

Why would I lie?

I don't have time to lie.

We have to find that vaccine.

In the face of continued accusations

about the illegal
manufacturing and transporting

of chemical or biological weapons,

the Iranian government
has emitted strong denials

of any wrongdoing.

'In the last few minutes however,

a statement from the White
House expressed grave concerns

about the implications
of this catastrophe,

and promised the sternest of
responses if evidence pointed-

What kind of country
would allow this to happen?

This was done to us, not by us.

And what is Tehran doing
to help these people?

Why aren't they administering a vaccine?

There must be a vaccine.

They wouldn't be fools enough, would they,

to buy the poison and not the antidote?

So many dead.

And all you do is wag your finger.

Adam, did the Iranians have the vaccine?

- Not sure.
- Wasn't Ana forthcoming?

No, not yet, it's too early to tell.

What, and we're still
considering her an asset?

Yes.

Yes, we are.

So where do we go from here?

We may be too late
to rein this thing in.

But someone somewhere knows
about a therapeutic vaccine,

and we have to find them.

Actually, I have a suggestion.

Apart from the Americans who made it,

we know of three countries
capable of modifying Strain E-34

and re-selling it to Iraq,
France, India and Russia.

So, one of these
countries will have access

to the vaccine.

And their top spies will know about it.

How do we establish who that is?

By asking.

By forcing an answer.

What we abduct and threaten
spies from friendly nations?

Yes.

That's a very dangerous
precedent to set.

Once it starts, where does it stop?

It won't be pretty.

We'll be leaving British Agents
open to reprisal attacks,

both home and abroad, our entire network.

It will be spy on spy.

If you want to agonize,
then agonize tomorrow.

'Cause unless we respond
effectively to this situation now,

we're going to have half
a million dead Londoners

on our conscience.

So let's go.

So how long have you got
before you're contagious?

Long enough.

Adam?

Seven hours.

Do you want to start
keeping your distance?

No.

Come here!

Come on!

Did you come alone?

It's what you asked.

Why the secrecy?

I need your help.

Just say the word.

It's the old spy's curse, Bob.

I find it hard to believe someone

when I know, if I were
in their place, I'd lie.

Harry.

I think you're lying to me.

I think, if you don't have the vaccine,

then you know where it can be found.

Of course you think that.

I wish you were right, I really do.

I know how to cover my ass, Harry.

If I had the vaccine, I'd give it to you.

My wife is with me, she lives here.

I'm as scared as you are.

Somehow, I doubt that's true.

Yeah?

What do you mean "a problem"?

Hey!

What the hell is this?

You're about 89 kilos, aren't you, Bob?

Don't worry, Bob, you'll be fine

in about an hour.

Do you have any experience
in this line of work?

I mean, I don't want
to make it sound awful,

but it's not for everyone.

I would not like my
daughter to do this job.

I haven't just hopped off
the haycart, Mr Kuznetzov.

- Then come to me now.
- Here?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, right here.

Right now.

Do you want to undress?

Of course not.

I would like you to.

- Excuse me, excuse me!
- Yes?

Really sorry, I think you dropped this.

No, I don't.

He knows.

Morning, Nirav.

How are you?

Good.

Adam, is it?

I'm gonna ask you to
come with me, Nirav.

Are you armed?

No.

I am.

Look.

Oh no, stop, stop, stop, stop!

Stop!

Guesswork and rumor

have panicked and confused those families

who were affected by this virus.

We have medical professionals

working intensely on each patient,

and have ensured that no-one
anywhere will be infected.

- Ha!
- And now for a look

at this morning's weather.

You might've called ahead.

I didn't want to spoil the surprise.

By which I can only assume my calls

are still being monitored.

Mm, this is what they're
giving you to work with

these days, is it?

Have you got a minute?

I'm busy.

It'll be a quick minute.

Well, make sure you wipe your shoes.

You too, Malcolm, come on.

Come in from the cold.

Connie, I need your help.

And I suppose the service
thinks I owe it a favor.

No, the debt is owed
by the service to you.

It always was, I know that.

As you never failed to mention

in all your many letters and phone calls.

Very well then, let's get it over with.

Bring them in one by one, please.

It was a Bio-weapons research facility,

back in the days when we
called it germ warfare.

The MOD sold me the land
cheap when I retired.

They like to have washed-up old Spooks

maintaining their more
sensitive properties.

- Roomy.
- This way.

You've really lost it, Harry.

Do you think for one second-

That I'll get away with this?

Come on, Bob.

Do you think I care?

And what exactly is that?

It's blood, taken
from the veins of a man

who died earlier today.

What killed him is a weaponized virus.

The virus is carried on the
air in minute particles.

It's called Aerosol Distribution.

You breathe it in, you die,

unless you've already been vaccinated,

or have ready access to the vaccine.

If you do this,

my operation will track
you down and kill you.

Then let's hope we both
live long enough for them

to be able to give it a try.

This is a guy, who's so morally opposed

to extraordinary rendition.

This isn't extraordinary
rendition, Bob, this is kidnap.

And torture, you were never
much of a fan of that, either.

We don't like to call it
that, these days, do we?

We don't want to offend anyone.

Jesus Christ, Harry!

The vaccine, Bob?

Because we're almost done here.

Harry, don't do this.

Don't do this.

Oh, God!

Oh, God!

You're too young to remember
much about the Cold War.

But my generation,

we lived every day with the
possibility of Armageddon.

End of the world.

The living will envy the dead.

Unlike some, I never
had much taste for it.

Running a few hookers,

lifting a little corporate intelligence.

I like the world like this.

Edik, what are you trying to say?

There is something you should know.

You're not actually going
to let me do this, are you?

I don't know anything about the vaccine.

Not good enough, I'm afraid.

But I can help, maybe,
with your missing officer.

Zaf, is his name, no?

He claims a French surveillance team

witnessed the bodies being burned,

but that Zaf was led away.

He's lying, Ros.

Well, he knows something.

He's a spy, he's got
partial information,

he's extrapolating, telling
us what we want to hear.

It's a trap.

They'll be down on you in five minutes.

Yeah, you're probably right, Harry,

and if that happens, I'll live with it.

But what if he is genuinely
trying to buy his freedom,

selling the only thing in his gift?

I haven't administered the virus.

If Cuvier's telling the truth,
it could lead us to Zaf.

That could lead us to
whoever did this to us.

Then we can identify Copenhagen.

God knows, we all wish Zaf was alive.

We all want to deal with Copenhagen.

But operational priority right
now has to be this vaccine.

Harry?

Since maybe six hours ago,

Russia and Britain have
been negotiating a price

for the vaccine.

What?

Do you really know nothing about it?

Two choices, Edik.

My time is very short.

Either you tell us where the
vaccine is, or we make you.

We don't want to do that,
but we will, believe me.

The vaccine is already here.

But if I help you, Russia
will kill me, and also you.

So?

According to Kuznetzov,

the Home Secretary's already
negotiating with the Russians

to secure the vaccine.

That's good, isn't it?

They're refusing to meet Russia's terms.

What terms?

What could they possibly be asking for

with so many lives at stake?

Something too big to concede.

What, I don't know,
and nor does Kuznetzov.

It's a cabinet to cabinet thing,

red telephones, all the
rest of it, politicians.

You're really in trouble
this time, aren't you?

I've ordered the kidnapping
and attempted murder

of four foreign spies,
including a key man of the CIA.

And all this to source a vaccine

the government may already have secured

without deigning to tell
its own security services.

Same old thing, eh?

Between the devil and the deep blue sea.

So what will you do?

I can't risk my officers on
Kuznetzov's uncorroborated word.

I've got nothing up my sleeve.

You won't let them hear that?

I don't care how you feel,
to them, you're Harry Pearce,

the still point of the turning world,

and you won't let them see you like this.

All right.

The Russians might have the vaccine.

Whitehall might be gambling
with British lives.

So let's take control of this thing.

We take Kuznetzov at his word.

If he's lying, we deal with it,

then we look somewhere else.

If that falls through,
we look somewhere else,

and we keep looking until we get our hands

on the vaccine, agreed?

They'll have your head, Harry.

Malcolm? Connie.

Where are you? Harry's scared stiff.

Hush, now I need you
to do something for me.

Oh no, no, Connie,
Connie, I would if I could.

But today is not the day for asking.

Yes, yes, yes, I need
you to do something

about my security clearance.

It's suspended, you know?

I can't do that!

Yes, you can, Malcolm.

I mean, all I need is, say level four.

Just to get me through the door.

A monkey could do that, couldn't it?

A monkey-
- Connie?

In about a minute, I'm going
to swan into the Home Office.

If I don't have clearance,
they'll arrest me.

So do get on with it.

Come on, come on, come on.

Please, please, please, come on.

Malcolm, I want details

of the Home Secretary's Confidential PA.

You mad old fool,
you'll get yourself shot.

Maggie, Maggie Dibdin?

May I?
- Er, yes.

Maggie, my name's Bernice.

I'm from Human Resources.

I'm afraid you have to call home.

- Home, why, what's happened?
- Nobody's been hurt,

and wee Josh is quite all right.

- Josh?
- He's fine.

I know your boss is in
and out every two seconds.

So if you want more privacy to call home,

you're quite at liberty to use my office.

It's on the second floor.

Chop, chop.

Yes, thank you.

Where's Maggie?

I'm afraid Maggie's been
called away, Home Secretary.

Personal Emergency.

We've called for a replacement.

Do we, have we met?

Several times, yes.

Well, uh, just let me know
when the replacement's here,

the moment she arrives.

And we need some more
drinks in there, please.

Absolutely.

Stop the car.

Harry was right.

Zaf's gone.

He's gone.

And anyway, do you think he'd
want you risking the operation

like this for his sake?

Do you think he'd want
you risking yourself?

You'd be out there all alone, Ros.

No support, no backup.

And what happens if we lose the trail,

and we can't pick it up?

Can you live with the
thought of leaving Zaf

out in the field?

Because I'm not sure I can, Adam.

I'm gonna call French Intelligence.

It's the only lead we've got.

I need you.

I need you.

No, you don't.

Adam?

Oh, God. I'm sorry.

Don't be.

We're in this together.

So, I think it's maybe
time to go get the vaccine.

The Home Secretary has this morning

talked about the need for
calm following the news

of at least one death,

with several more patients critical

as the MRSA crisis deepens.

Several hundred have now been quarantined,

but it's feared that the superbug

has now spread into the wider population.

The health services-
- Excuse me.

have been forced
to issue a list of symptoms

the public should be aware of.

These include flu-like symptoms,

with more experiencing
respiratory discomfort,

aching joints, a rise in
body temperature, dizziness,

and frequent coughing fits.

Anyone who has symptoms-

You need to come with me.

It's all right, I'm fine.

You really
have to leave now.

- It'll be all right, really.
- Come on.

I need to get you to the isolation ward.

Well, there's nothing wrong with me.

Tell Magritte, Yves hopes she's well.

Stay on this number.

- What's going to happen?
- Let's get you on a bed.

Now, what are my chances?

The doctor's coming.

For 20 years,

the antidote has been
buried in Highgate cemetery.

But since this opportunity arose,

the Russian operation
in London has moved it.

All day, the antidote has been passing

from officer to officer.

Safe from detection,

and ready for quick delivery

when our terms are met.

But when you call it in,

won't they know something's wrong?

Darling, I'm a senior officer.

If I order the vaccine
brought to me, they obey.

How long will that be?

Fast, if they believe me.

If not, they kill us.

You have Yves.

You understand that I want him back.

And do you have Zaf?

No. No, we don't have Zaf.

So, I hear the CIA is very
concerned for its man.

Bless.

You know, I can't recall the last time

an allied nation behaved in
such a way towards its own.

The repercussions don't concern you?

The fallout?

Spy versus spy?

Not disproportionately, no.

Angus Leonard, the mercenary.

We've been watching him.
- Why?

Rumblings of a coup in French Polynesia.

Leonard was to lead it, we think.

This is your officer Zaf, yes?

Do you know who your enemies are, Ros?

Well, apparently, today it's
someone called Copenhagen.

Not today, now, this
minute, but historically.

Do you know who your real enemies are?

I think I've got a
pretty good idea, yes.

If that were so,

you wouldn't need my help
to find your officer.

Release our man, unharmed, tonight.

I'll give you what you need.

Give me what I need, and
we'll release your man.

Hmm, and now I suppose
we'll have to wonder

who wants what, more?

You have my number evidently.

Spasibo, so wait for me here.

What did you say to them?

Passwords, codes, no pleasantries.

Put the box here.

Adam, the engine's stopped.

I think they're coming back.

Have you passed on an alert-

Hey, hey, hey, hey, I
told you, no lies, no lies.

They must have been alerted
to my disappearance.

I swear.

We're blown.

You take the vaccine.

I'll keep them at bay.
- No.

You need to get that
vaccine to the hospital,

and you need to take
it as soon as possible.

Just go!

Go!

Edik, I need your
help, for both our sakes.

What?

- On your knees.
- Knees?

Yeah.

I know what you're doing now.

Hey, hey, hey.

Stop!

You can shoot me if you like,

but I'll take your senior officer with me.

Actually, she's not lying.

I swear to God.

- Where's the case?
- I swear to god!

I swear to god!

You, go.

Okay.

You took your time.

Now, the gun, please.

What do you take me for?

Moscow want a word with you, Edik.

He's curious what other
operational secrets

you might've given up.

What happened to the case?

Stop the car!

Drive, drive!

Drive, Just drive!

I'm an MI5 Officer.

Take me to St Edwin's Hospital.

Malcolm!

How soon can we get an armed
response team to Jo's position?

We can't get an armed response there

in less than eight minutes.

Get bodies there in numbers
as quickly as possible.

Jo?
- Unfortunately, no.

Bring it back.

Bring what back?

Bring back the
antidote, or she will be shot.

I'm not coming back, no matter
what you do, so why do it?

What's the point?

- You have two minutes.
- I'll never make it

in two minutes.

Five minutes, five minutes at least!

Just give me five minutes.
- You have two minutes.

Okay, look, don't do anything,

I'm, I'm turning round.

I'm coming, please,
just don't do anything.

Should I turn round?

Just keep going.

You know he's not coming back.

He is coming back.

Malcolm, how long until SO19 get there?

You're not turning back?

No Malcolm, I'm not turning back.

How soon?

- SO19?
- On their way.

- In time?
- No.

Get me the Home Secretary.

One of my officers is about
to die doing her duty.

So you use what leverage
you have with the Russians

and get them to call off their dogs.

How? By doing what?

Say anything for now,
agree a price, any price,

just get them to stop.

I'm almost there,
I'm two minutes away at most.

Time is up.

Please don't hang up, don't
hang up, don't kill her!

Don't kill her, don't.

He's a cold one, your friend.

The benefits of a
public school education.

Nevertheless, I am sorry.

Alexi! Alexi.

there is no need to do this.

Killing her doesn't help
leverage the situation, does it?

Leverage the situation?

You've been in London too long.

And you're not thinking
like a field agent

who I know you are.

Please don't do it.

Think, use your brain!

Don't presume to order me, Edik!

I'm not ordering you.

Please listen to me.
- Well, shut up!

Just listen to me!

- Shut up!!
- Listen to me please.

I don't think so, Alexi.

Edik?

I said, "I don't think so, Alexi!"

Are you okay?

Go to the hospital,
you need to check in.

I'll get help.

So close, huh?

Pretty close.

John.

Thank God.

You okay?

I'm still here.

You?

Still here.

Jo,

it was a difficult thing to do.

But it was the right thing.

I know that.

I just wanted to see if
you'd say that to my face.

She's scared.

It's frightening knowing we'd
all make the same choice.

I'm hungry.

I can't remember the last
time I ate, I could cook.

- Yeah, right.
- Well, I cook!

I know.

Okay, come back to mine,

and I'll throw something together.

If I can find anything in the fridge.

It's Ana.

It worked, then.

She's an asset.

Yeah, I suppose so.

You know you can't trust her, don't you?

You can't trust her, because
she's in love with you.

I wouldn't call it that.

Call it what you like, Adam,

it makes her unpredictable.

Just be careful.

I'm always careful.

Take the call.

Ana!

Yeah.

Me too, Of course.

That'll be great.

I'll let you know where.

Documented proof of what the Government

considered to be acceptable
British casualties.

Thousands of people dead if
you hadn't found that vaccine.

Which means, you've got
them where you want them

for five minutes.

Now, the uh, the men who
were in my boarding house.

We got them out the way we got them in.

They'll never know where
they were, you're safe.

Besides which, Connie, you're no use to me

stuck at the back of beyond,

feeding the geese and
mucking out the pigs.

I need you where you belong.

Back on the Grid.

I'm long past all that.

The service has already chewed
me up and spat me out once.

Never again.

You can consider that history

permanently and officially erased.

I need you, Connie.

Malcolm needs you.

I don't want some cold-eyed,

fast-track postgraduate on the Grid.

I need someone I can really, really trust.

Well,

I'll give it my urgent consideration.

Around 100 patients were taken in today

to be treated for the virus.

Many of whom have since
complained about their treatment

whilst in quarantine.

All have now shown a full recovery.

The Home Secretary expressed-

This leads to a dead end, Ros.

The French don't know where
Zaf is any more than we do.

We know that wasn't
Zaf's body on that bonfire.

What?

I've just heard back from forensics.

The sixth body, the one we took to be his.

It was some poor vagrant shot in the head,

and piled on to make up the numbers.

Whoever's got Zaf, I think
they're keeping him alive.

I'm gonna follow up the Magritte lead

to see if it leads to Copenhagen.

Have you spoken to Harry?

Harry will nix it, you know that.

Go, I'll cover for you for 24 hours,

after that, it becomes official, yeah?

I know.

Thanks, Adam.

Take care.

Ow!

Shit, shit, shit!