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- Mr. Hogan. - Special Consul.

Tell your friends in Washington

to clip their hawks' wings.

My president views the secret production

of materials banned by the Geneva Convention

in a very dim light.

And yet, if it was shown to the world

that the exposure of this biological agent

by the train bomb was the work of the CIA,

then we may not be able to restrain

the Iranian Secret Service.

It's fortunate for you I consider your threats idle.

But seeing as you seem so keen to find the culprit,

let me enlighten you,

the British bombed your train.

- Any idea where Ros is? - Following a lead on Zaf.

I expressly forbade any hair-brained search missions.

Did you think I wouldn't notice she was gone?

No, I just knew you wouldn't authorize it

And for good reason.

Look, if they had me taken, I would hope

that somebody would've done the same thing.

Adam, I will pursue with vengeance

anyone who acts against my people,

but I will not risk losing anyone else and nor will you.

One more incident with Iran's fingerprints on it,

we won't be able to restrain the Americans.

And then we'll be looking down the barrel

of another war in the Gulf.

Hal one six seven cargo,

turn left, heading two six zero degrees,

climb, flight level one niner zero.

Roger tower, Hal one six seven turning left.

Tower, we have a malfunction, requesting...

Shit, engine failure, losing air speed,

request an emergency landing.

Come in, tower.

- Try them again. - Hal one six seven.

This is Chartwell radar.

Call search and rescue.

Yeah.

Where did it come down?

Some sort of cargo plane's come down

right near the American base at Halesworth.

Local reports of a collision or a shooting down,

witnesses described some sort of object, possibly a missile.

Any noise from the Americans at the base?

Not yet, it's MoD land, I'll get in touch.

But in the light of specific threats to civilian aviation

that we've been receiving...

Only a couple of days ago,

there was the prospect of peace, fragile, but real,

let's pray to God, this is not the Iranians.

There's been no unusual chatter or traffic

from the embassy that we've noticed.

I have a routine pick-up coming up from my embassy source,

I could bring it forward, find out if there's a whisper

of any of this coming from their end.

Anna. - Was that okay?

The brush past was perfect,

but this phone call's probably being monitored

by half a dozen international security agencies.

In this trade, it always serves to be careful.

I'm sorry.

So why did you pick it up, if it was a risk?

I'm still learning.

Well then, you be careful.

Moments after the cargo plane disappeared off the screens,

another pilot reported taking evasive action

to avoid an unidentified object that didn't appear on radar.

But there are no other reports

of another plane missing or damaged.

Not yet.

A cargo plane downed and three crewmen dead.

Not a very impressive tally for a terror target.

Is it conceivable that a UK plane

is shot down deliberately to crash into a US base?

Well, access to the perimeter at Halesworth

is relatively easy.

The base is home to a permanent encampment of UFO freaks.

Our very own Area 51.

The possibility of infiltration

is why we've been keeping an eye on them.

Could there really be a terrorist among the ufologists

firing anti-aircraft missiles up at passing traffic?

It's a possibility.

I've just told the home secretary

that grounding all flights

will be playing directly into the terrorists' hands.

We need to find out who's behind this

and if they'll strike again.

I've contacted the Defense Intelligence Agency.

They're already liaising with the Americans,

Meaning what?

They're claiming an exclusive?

Get a hold of Sheridan.

I know all your old cronies, Harry.

The story is Sheridan has been taken ill.

The MoD are freezing us out.

They know something.

Malcolm, you're going to Halesworth.

- To liaise? - Undercover.

I want you to look at the crash site,

then pay a visit to your UFO friends.

Your contacts down there are invaluable.

Anything from Iran?

We're going through the documents

my Iranian source provided right now.

It amounts a little more than a visitor's book.

There seems to be no new faces at the embassy.

I suspect the MoD are covering for a security breach.

We need to know what's happened

before any fingers are pointed at Iran.

Perfect day to be a man down.

Connie, delay the home secretary.

We don't report him till we find out

what's going on with the Iranians.

Ros, get back to me as soon as you can.

All hell's breaking loose here, just...

Just let me know if you're okay, yeah?

Who are you?

Oh, it's you.

You wanted to find out where your friend Zaf is.

Track down this evil Copenhagen?

I get the impression you're not here to help.

Why bring me to Denmark?

We want to find out something.

I'm not telling you anything.

About Harry Pearce, Adam Carter?

No, we know all about them.

What then?

Aren't you meant to ask me questions?

Isn't that why I'm here?

No.

Then what am I doing here?

Jo, we need to find out everything the MoD know

about this downed plane at Halesworth.

Who do you know?

Hmm, I had a boyfriend in MoD intelligence.

But then you already knew that, didn't you?

I want you to arrange to see him.

The MoD are holding out on us.

Will he get in trouble?

Only if he tells us stuff we already know.

- No, I mean with the MoD. - He'll have to ask them that.

What's in it for him?

What is it men always want, I forget?

- Adam, you can't seriously... - No, there isn't time.

Take a look at this, see what you can use.

You know, he lied to me about being married.

Sounds like payback time to me.

My guess is these men must have removed

the remains of the crew,

but the oddest thing is that the main part of the fuselage

seems to have been moved.

I've got to stop now.

- Those men were wearing... - I know.

This reminds me of when we first met.

You wore a red dress, do you remember?

- Of course, I remember - What happened to it?

- Us or the dress? - Both.

Well you lied and I threw the dress away, I think.

I don't want to talk about us.

I wanna talk about Halesworth.

The MoD are refusing to let us get fresh intelligence

after the crash, I want to know why.

I've sent a high level team to investigate.

That's it?

Jo, if I knew more, I'd tell.

You're still lying.

Here Alan, do you recognize this?

It's a receipt for dinner for four,

you, your wife, remember her?

Canadian diplomat and his wife.

- And? - You claimed for it.

So?

Well, the nice Canadian man paid for all of you,

didn't he?

And there you are claiming for it.

- A simple mistake. - We have a file.

As you can imagine, this is the least of it.

You might get a wrap on the knuckles this time,

but when another emerges next week and the week after that,

and with the marriage in trouble...

The investigators went off to Halesworth

carrying full NBC suits.

Why?

There were highly toxic chemicals

on the plane that crashed.

- Whose chemicals? - Ours.

- Do we know what? - I can let you know.

We'll do a swap.

So tell me this.

Is it possible for Iranian intelligence

to run operations in the UK, without your knowledge?

I might ask the same question of you, Harry.

And my reply would be?

That you'd soon hear about any such plans.

- What have you heard? - There are factions,

not just extreme ones,

who see British handiwork behind the recent blast.

And without compelling evidence to the contrary,

it may be that the voices of moderation,

mine among them, are being lost in the general clamor.

So getting back at both the great and the little Satan

would be hard for some of your colleagues to turn down?

Like you, Harry,

I can't be expected to speak for my colleagues,

but I can assure you

your plane crash was not the fault of Iran.

The plane that crashed

was carrying some highly toxic chemical agents.

The MoD have put an exclusion zone around the test site,

but the Americans have already taken the fuselage

into the base for testing and decontamination.

Jo, any idea how bad the substances are?

Porton Down bad.

Connie, get onto Malcolm.

Why were lethal toxic chemicals being carried

on a standard courier flight in the first place?

I'd say these planes are less of a target

given all the threats at the moment.

Unless terrorists knew what the plane was cargoing.

The problem is that here the period of lethal toxicity

is like a spike, it'll be safe there in a couple of hours.

But for Malcolm, the damage could already have been done.

Malcolm start walking away from the crash site.

Why?

The plane was a commercial courier flight,

but for some reason there was a shipment

of highly toxic chemicals on board.

All right.

That explains the men in NBC suits.

Yes, probably.

I don't know at this point how exposed you've been,

but the prognosis is not good.

I can't put a positive spin on this one, I'm sorry.

I'm gonna transmit a grid reference to a GPS,

that's where the medivac's coming in

and I'll meet you at the hospital.

I will go in and get him on it.

We've gotta stay focused on the reasons for this crash.

The medics will look after Malcolm.

If we get this wrong,

his death will be the first of many.

We've been attempting face-matching

on the UFO guys Malcolm's already met at the base.

No red flags so far.

This isn't an imposter in the UFO camp

firing missiles from Halesworth.

Was a bomb placed on board to maximize chemical spillage?

I need to see the plane itself.

The state of the fuselage should tell us what happened.

If I can get to the black box, even better,

find out who caused this crash.

I'll get onto Bob Hogan.

There's been an incident on US property,

he'll be on the inside track.

Jo, when I'm gone, I want you to look out for anything

that comes in from Ros and pass it only to me.

Where is she?

She's following a lead on Zaf.

Aren't you gonna ask me something?

Anything?

Because there are things I could be doing.

I have to say that I'm disappointed in your answers.

But you haven't asked me any questions.

That's true,

let me think of a question.

Okay, what would Harry Pearce do

if you fail to report back in 24 hours?

He might assume something like this had happened, no?

Maybe he'd also assume you'd have been forthcoming by now.

A fair assumption.

Don't flatter yourself.

How long till after his last officer disappeared

did Harry Pearce wish Zafar Younis was already dead?

Time is against you, wouldn't you say?

Maybe we should have a little talk.

Are the MoD people being any use?

It's a mess, but I'm hearing no reports of contamination.

The toxins work as a spike.

So I hear.

Still no sign of the black box?

Incinerated, in all likelihood.

Pity.

It was our best shout for finding out

who was responsible for the crash.

We won't find anything on the plane.

Still, when the contamination's being dealt with,

we could have a team take a look at the fuselage.

That's what we're doing now.

I'm going down there to check it out.

I'll let you know if anything points to hijack.

Let me come with you.

I can help you with the MoD people.

It's not necessary, they're being very cooperative.

This happened on my watch too, Bob.

I'd like to help.

Fine, I'll pick you up in my car.

Tell the pilot I'm staying.

Malcolm, Malcolm, they are here to take you out.

There might be something they can do.

Anyway, if I tell 'em to leave, they won't come back.

I don't want them to come back.

Jo told me the name of that stuff.

It's not only that I don't want to leave you

flapping in the wind, Adam,

but we need to find out for ourselves

what happened to that plane.

Anyway, being kept alive for a few days,

what sort of life is that?

A few days is a few days.

Not in the condition I'll be in, it's not.

- I'll have to speak to Harry. - Come on, Adam.

It would've been very unlike old hard-hearted Harry

not to remind you that the operation takes precedence.

Well, I've dressed for it, so let's go.

Jones said you might join us, all right?

Jolly.

There's been a shed load of activity the last few days.

Strange lights, weird shapes in the sky,

and the crashed plane.

The aliens have either arrived

or the squares have prepared for their arrival.

- Is there a light on? - Yes.

Did you ever lie to get out of trouble?

Yes.

- Is your name Ros Myers? - Yes.

Did you ever commit an act of espionage

against the United Kingdom or any of her allies?

No.

Were you involved with the bomb blast

in Tehran? - No.

Was anyone from Section D involved in that bombing?

No.

- Zaf Younis? - No.

Do you know where he is?

No.

Are you at present involved with searching for Zaf Younis?

Yes.

Are you aware of any operation being conducted

at Halesworth Air Base? - No.

Welcome home, Ros.

We are not in Denmark then.

No, the plane just flew slowly round and round England

for the amount of time it would've taken to fly to Denmark.

There is no trail that leads to Zaf, we made that up.

Took advantage of how much you wanted to find him.

You used to be a government minister, didn't you?

Now I'm known as Sholto.

It's just cold water running through your veins, isn't it?

We can use that.

- Do you work for Harry? - No.

I work for a group called Yalta.

Have any of you seen inside the wire?

Trouble is they catch you in there, you don't come back.

Well, I'm gonna go in tonight.

Any of you are welcome to join me,

but I know how busy you all are

sitting around bullshitting about everything.

How do we know it's safe to go in there with you?

How do we know you are who you say you are?

I'm vouching for him.

Look, I can't prove anything,

but I know that since the crash,

they're gonna double the guard on that place

and probably close this campsite down.

Now, I imagine you've all had your fair share

of extra terrestrials to last your lifetime

but if you haven't, tonight's the night.

If you are serious, I'll help you.

I'm the only one who's been over there and made it back.

Well, Baz, you're gonna need a diversion, a big diversion.

Draw down all the square heads.

Well, you lot can handle that, yeah?

I'm coming in.

Okay.

We need to go in in daylight

'cause they double the guard at night.

Anything?

The cargo plane flew out from Stansted.

All crew registered with the company for over five years,

no form, all cargo check before the flight by company

and airport security, no bombs, no chemicals, no terrorists.

Sounds completely innocuous.

When did the MoD requisition the cargo?

Well, that's the thing, the company didn't know

the MoD had anything to do with the flight.

The Americans fed us a line.

Harry's on his way to Halesworth.

The Yalta Treaty was an agreement

made between three old men who were on their last legs.

Stalin was paranoid.

Roosevelt was in a wheelchair and in constant pain

and Churchill was either drunk or depressed.

The result was that the Americans sold out Eastern Europe

to the Russians with all those disastrous consequences.

Our creed is that the Americans must be stopped

before they embark on something equally inept

and catastrophic.

Hasn't that already happened?

What you've seen is only the beginning.

To achieve our ends,

sometimes we favor European based power,

sometimes Russian, Chinese.

We have representatives in the highest positions

in governments and judiciaries across the world.

When they approached me to join them,

I soon realized where the real power was

and it wasn't with my dear ministerial colleagues

sitting at the cabinet table wringing their hands

about hospital waiting lists.

Trip motion detectors.

We need to get some more help.

It's down at the main gate.

What we just put you through was a recruitment test,

Yalta-style.

What do you want with someone like me?

Because I'm never gonna be able...

We can help you as we want you to help us.

You mean you want me to be a traitor?

Not at all.

We think our goals are in the interest of HMG, not against.

If there's ever anything you feel you cannot act upon,

then you must simply ignore it.

So where are the Americans

working against our interests now?

Your colleagues, your surviving colleagues,

they're at that air base today, aren't they?

We wait here till dark.

Take a rest, Malcolm, get your breath back.

There's only one building big enough

to house a fuselage.

Whatever the Americans are hiding is probably in there.

In 1956, my father was with the Free Hungarian Army

in the uprising that the Americans financed, promoted,

and then abandoned.

He was hanged.

We managed to get out and came to England.

So, your father, how is he?

As well as anyone in prison?

We know of your involvement.

You were very brave,

single-minded and yet loyal,

that's a difficult call to make.

We didn't just happen upon you, Ros.

Zaf, you want to know what happened to him?

Our people saw some men take Zaf into a deserted farmhouse.

Sometime later the men reappeared

but your man was not with them.

We found his bloodied clothes.

I'm sorry.

Whoever it was,

was capable of highly sophisticated tracking.

I've sent you

the defense intelligence personnel files.

Might gives us a clue

as to who's covering up the security breach.

Connie, the UFO guys down at the base.

But we ruled them out of any attack.

Maybe we did, but something's not right here.

Copy that, all units to secure all entries

around the perimeter.

The decontamination unit got up here promptly.

They were the ones that alerted us to the leak.

My guys are still no closer to knowing what brought it down.

I'll show you the spec on the chemical makeup

then we'll take a walk around.

You can see for yourself what we've had to contend with.

Our friend, Mr. Muppet actually works for the MoD.

Some kind of spy on the UFO guys.

Adam told me that...

I have an old boyfriend, yeah.

Ros, you scared me.

You okay, Ros?

You look all washed up.

Yeah, I'm fine, I'm just worn out.

Where are the others?

Halesworth, a plane crashed.

Malcolm, he's very sick.

Adam's with him.

Look, is there any way we can contact them?

Only on a network the Americans can listen into.

So what have we learned this end?

Well, everything points to the infiltration

of a cargo company,

a hijack of their aircraft by suicide bombers

who knew that the MoD were transporting toxic chemicals

on board.

It was either a bomb or a targeted kamikaze.

So a UK plane cargoing toxic chemicals

crashes into a US base?

Dissident Iranians?

That would seemed to be the bookie's choice,

but with their chemicals leaking all over

the rather high-yield land rented by our rich cousins,

the MoD are doing everything they can

to ensure nobody discovers a security breach

on a cargo plane as well.

The MoD?

How do we know they were carrying toxic chemicals?

Well, Jo's ex-boyfriend gave us most of this.

She's gone to see him now. - Okay.

If there was a bomb on board,

there would be traces for explosives.

Also, the fuselage would've been ripped apart

in a particular way.

Malcolm, it might still be dangerous.

Not for me.

There's a new structure around the back of this building.

I think we can access it from the inside.

That was no bomb

and there's no sign of the black box.

This way.

Alan, isn't it?

How's the missus?

Your first mistake was bring me in.

You're at your depth on this one, really.

So now you've got me really curious.

You told me the MoD transported toxic chemicals

on that flight, but the cargo company had no record

of any MoD requisition.

I thought that was just you lot covering your tracks,

but the MoD were only called to the scene

by the Americans.

You don't have a clue.

That's why we can't trust you.

We work for the Americans.

We depend on them for our national security.

There is no toxic spillages there.

It's made up, something cooked up by the Americans

to make sure we steered well clear,

averted our eyes from what really happened.

What was it, Alan?

Some surface to air missile training exercise

gone horribly wrong.

Or was it one of their new Tomcats

needed some target practice?

What, you think that's funny?

Three crewmen incinerated,

our colleagues in the cross-hairs

of the people that you are trying to protect.

And what about that bloke you've got babysitting

that misfit bunch of hippies?

What's his mandate?

What's he gonna do if they see something they shouldn't?

Do his duty.

You know what would happen if information from the base

got into the wrong hands?

What information is that?

What are you protecting?

That's a little over your pay scale, Jo-Jo.

Let me warn you.

Your people are already too close.

What are you protecting, Alan?

When certain people discover my absence,

things will start to go very badly for you.

For you, Jo, the past won't matter anymore, I'm afraid.

You don't know, do you?

You've just been fed lines and you are parroting them.

You are not in that pay scale either, you sad bastard.

You'd really sacrifice your own countrymen

without knowing why,

for some puppy dog allegiance to some far off empire.

Yeah, of course, I know why.

Aurora,

heard of it?

Thought not.

Now let me go.

Sorry, Al.

Jo-Jo will let you know when you can see daylight.

You stay here and keep a look out, yeah?

Just in case anyone comes. - No, I go where you go.

Just to be safe.

That's it.

Baz, you go back and keep an eye on the stairs

while I sort out the camera, yeah?

Okay.

Give me your bag, I need a mirror.

Harry, I'm gonna have to talk with the officers here

about this spillage,

so you might have to settle for the 10 cents tour.

- There! - What, what?

I saw someone in the shadows.

- You sure? - Something moved.

It's G-block, the other side of the base.

I need a transit to G-block with armed escorts.

Ros,

what's Aurora?

- Oh, my god. - What is it?

- Aurora. - What?

This isn't a predator control unit,

it's for the new US spy plane code named Aurora,

replacement for the S-71, it exists.

What's it doing in this country?

I don't know but it shouldn't be here.

There's been no official approval.

Somewhere here, there should be its RRS,

route recording system, then we'll know where it's been.

Do you think Aurora is what they've been seeing or not?

Quiet Possibly.

Now this machine is as good as a black box.

It's a spy plane.

If there was a bomb or a collision,

it should be able to tell us.

I'll see if I can send the RRS system to the grid.

Malcolm's sending over all his downloads to us,

he needs the encryption broken.

Well, if he can contact us, we can contact him.

It's just Muppet, he'd love this.

No, Baz, wait.

You guys really shouldn't be in here, you know?

Are you joking?

I told you to keep watch.

So you can sabotage military hardware?

Muppet, what are you doing?

The security panel, trip the alarm.

Go on, get up, do it.

Fine.

You win.

Go on, push it, push it!

Nice one, Jones.

He's one of them.

Don't worry, he'll live.

- Clear. - Sir, we found nothing.

Maybe it was a cat or something.

Sir, we're experiencing power failure

in secure area Alpha 30.

Ops, we have runway lights down.

We need to switch to emergency backup.

Get me some security to sector four, let's go.

We're gonna have to split up.

Jones will slow us down, I'll stay with him.

You go on ahead.

See if you can cause some trouble on a different route.

Don't worry, I won't let the square heads get us.

Just remember they could be anywhere.

Come on Malcolm, keep going.

Check out all the buildings on the east side perimeter.

Yes sir.

That was no protest back there.

That was a diversion.

I can get a signal in here.

There's a message from the grid.

They've broken the encryption.

Aurora made two journeys of note.

Her first was a short one,

up and out of Halesworth circling back over the North Sea,

then straight into the airport.

The time and place of the flight

correspond with the bringing down of the cargo plane.

So it was a collision?

Well, if you look at the dates,

you'll see it hasn't flown since.

So maybe it crashed as well, at least it was damaged.

I said there were two flights.

The dates, time, and place correspond exactly

with Zaf's journey back from Iran

and his disappearance.

My God. - They were behind it.

If they were able to track Zaf back from Iran

and ambush him...

Then they knew about our train operation in Tehran.

They used us to bring about the carnage with the blast.

The Americans were running Copenhagen.

They've been lying to us about everything.

No wonder they're so keen to stop us.

Malcolm, if the Americans find us...

You're right.

- Sir, take a look at this. - Who the hell is that?

You're being overrun by Ufologists, Bob.

Runway 2, 700 yards, heading towards the perimeter.

Harry?

Come on, Malcolm, one last go.

We've come all this way.

Anyway, I'm not leaving anyone else behind.

You didn't leave Zaf.

Thank you, Connie.

Oh yes.

Here you are.

How easy is it, I wonder,

to cover up the collision of an illegal spy plane,

to persuade the ministry of defense

to admit to cargoing non-existent toxic chemicals,

to persuade them to stonewall

their own intelligence officers?

Out of interest, what have you got on them?

Nothing.

They're just desperate for us

to base our anti-ballistic missile intercept stations here

so they can be part of their running

and continue to dine at the top table.

Fair swap for the lives of three civilian air crew.

Would the MoD have acquiesced,

I wonder, if they knew the unspeakable things

which Aurora knows.

Harry, the 14th century was calamitous for the West.

At the battle of Nicopolis in 1396,

a crusader army fought a heroic combat

against the Islamic army.

It was a catastrophic defeat,

effectively the end of the crusades,

but that battle is still going on.

Was all this to do with the capture

and torture of my officer?

That wasn't my doing, our hired guns turned on us.

You wanted to know what we knew.

Well, let me save you any further bother.

Your agency calling itself Copenhagen

fed us false intelligence in order to ensure

that we created a bio-weapons spillage in Tehran.

So whatever happened in Tehran,

the United Nations is now aware

of Iran's illegal development of WMDs,

which is hardly a bad thing.

Bob, I don't want to hear

America's repellent self-justification.

We're close to the edge here.

You and I have to work out a better MO

otherwise it'll be Nicopolis all over again

with you and I on opposite sides.

And this time it'll be the calamitous 21st century.

- Adam. - It's a plane.

No, it's Aurora, I want to see this.

Malcolm, they're not just gonna stop coming after us

because there's a fence.

What's the worst thing they can do to me?

- They'll think of something. - You don't have to stay.

When Voltaire was on his deathbed,

the priests tried to persuade him to renounce the devil.

He said this was no time to be going around making enemies.

I've always admired that.

Malcolm,

I think maybe there's something I should tell you.

What?

You're not contaminated, you're not dying.

- What do you mean? - There's no chemicals.

How do you know?

They were just trying to scare us all off.

I can see it now, it's how these people think.

- But, I felt... - It was fear.

I got a signal again.

Jo's old flame, Alan, came clean.

You bastard.

Why didn't you tell me?

Because that Malcolm was invincible.

He wasn't gonna die on some crappy air base.

He was gonna get us out.

- You okay? - Yeah, I'm fine.

It was...

I was wondering what was happening to you.

I was worrying about... - I'm fine.

It was funny watching Malcolm

go through all that shit today.

Reminded me that you and me live like that all the time.

It made me realize how easy it's to end up

not having any intimacy in your life.

I wasn't aware

you were living a monk-like existence, Adam.

No, Ros.

Yes?

I'm sorry things didn't work out in Denmark.

You were right to insist on going.

Who did you meet with?

Like you said, didn't work out.

That's the sort of answer I give.

I get all my best stuff from you, Adam, always said it.

We had an agreement.

You were supposed to call in, remember?

What happened?

Hey Ros, you can...

You can talk to me, you can, please.

The Iranians.

How's your source there?

It's too early to tell.

I wanted to explain why we needed those documents.

Adam, do you know how difficult it's for me to get here?

You came anyway.

I am not the first asset you've brought back here

on the pretense of a debriefing, am I?

Don't you know me at all?

It is good to have you back, Ros.

This belonged to Zaf.

Who's gonna tell his family?

I might understand if that was the price

for bringing us back to where we were with Iran,

but how does that help with the peace?

We'll get there,

with or without the help of our American cousins.

Do you really believe that?

I have to.

We're a team, we'll pull together.

I think we can help each other.