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Beckett to Task Force One.
Approaching confirmed target.
Keep all radio contact on this frequency.
We don't want any slip -ups this time.
Task Force One, Commander to Beckett.
Reading you clear and awaiting further instructions.
Okay, listen up, guys.
Target buildings in the west quadrant.
Oh, yeah. We'll try and keep up, guys.
It's only a girl driving.
Hey, Alex.
You all right?
As long as I keep looking ahead.
Don't worry.
You'll get used to Roswell's driving eventually.
Move the door.
No one.
Again.
We got ourselves a ball.
Okay. Everybody out. Clear the building.
Everybody out.
Yeah, yeah. There's something here. I nearly got it.
I'm coming. I'm coming.
So, this is the gunrunner who evaded you.
Eric Hammer. We were this close to shutting him down for good.
Yes, but instead he cleared out.
Just in time.
What a lucky man.
Well, he must have known about our raid.
Someone's certainly been helping him.
As far as we know, he's made four successful attempts on government
dumps in as many months.
And suddenly it's our problem.
Well, when SSD can get to the bottom of it, where else could we turn?
I promised the Minister personally you'd get results.
Oh, great.
So now we've got to catch a mole as well as Hammer.
What happened to that computer disk you recovered from Hammer's base?
Ros is working on it right now.
I don't believe it.
Could it be? Yes, I think it's true. Ladies and gentlemen, a first Roth
Henderson, beaten by a computer code. Ed, shut up. Hold on, I am trying to
concentrate. Rose, it's for you. Yeah, well, not now, Alex. Take a message.
I'm sorry, James. It wasn't just me.
Ros, I thought any code could be broken.
You can.
It's just a question of computer power and time.
I'm running a randomised cracking sequence now.
Well, maybe the clues on the disk label. May I?
Yeah, be my guest.
Thanks.
BJL 1215.
Meaning of life?
1215. Is it a time? Can I see that?
Sure. It's an ordinary disk. It's just the encryption is so tough.
Two keys, 70 characters each. I could be here forever.
How long?
On this computer, I'm not kidding, 25 years. We've got to find another way in.
Who are you?
Reinhold. Good morning, director.
The cream of the special services department.
We were just talking about you.
Who's your friend?
David Scala, SST field agent, grade five, sir.
I'm pleased to hear you know your place. So, what can we do for you?
Director, we have orders to search the bureau offices and to impound any
materials that we think need.
Please stop what you're doing and move away from the workstation.
The director of SSD has clearly exceeded his remit.
Yes, I am criticising your department, Minister.
Hey, that's my lunch.
I thought I was going to buy you lunch today.
You hadn't forgotten?
No. Well, that's all right, then.
What are the sandwiches for, insurance?
Excuse me. Yes, but I must... Be careful with that.
I must register my disquiet.
Well, I hardly think a minute at the next Joint Intelligence Committee is
sufficient.
He is taking my hard drive. What is going on? The director of SSD has gone
my head. He's cleared all this with the Home Office.
Cleared it? Cleared what?
SSD thinks there's some kind of leak from the Bureau.
What? Because of your backgrounds, because of your semi -freelance status.
Coupled with your failure to arrest Hammer last night, a lot of people in
places seem to believe them.
It's all nonsense.
It's all insulting nonsense.
Look, it's cock -up, not conspiracy.
Someone's just misread a code or there's a typing error in a memo.
I mean, it'll all be sorted out before lunch.
Well, I'm not going to hang around here and watch these clowns pull everything
apart. It is exactly this kind of Whitehall infighting that made me wary
set -up in the first place. Should anybody need me, I'll be at home.
Here. You're going to take care of this. Miss Henderson, I'm afraid I can't...
Get out of my way. I'm sorry. Get out of my way. I'm sick and tired of you
people. I've talked in here. What is going on? My orders are to let no one
leave, Director.
Then I'm overruling your orders. Let Miss Henderson go.
Hi. Channing Hardy, please.
Or will you be out of the meeting?
No, thanks. I'll be back.
In here.
Oh, no.
Oh, Rose.
I'm sorry.
It's all furniture.
What's going on, Beckett?
I don't know.
It must have something to do with the disc.
I mean, you were working on it. You can decode it. It's your place they've
smashed up.
Reinhold and Davis were looking for the disc.
Well, I mean, it must be. They must have come here first when they couldn't find
it. They came on to the office.
But it's supposed to be on our side. Why didn't they just ask?
Yeah, well... Perhaps if we knew what was on it, we could answer that
True.
But if it's that dangerous, I think we should put it on ice for a while, yeah?
Good idea.
Give me an hour.
I'll hide it and see you back at the bureau.
Now, look, do you want me to help you?
I'll be fine.
You sure?
Nick.
Thanks.
Hey, uh, uh, Channing Hardy, please. Don't!
Tell me that again. Just get him out of the meeting and bring him to the phone
now. Do you understand?
What about Italy?
Whatever.
It's your honeymoon too, you know. You could at least take an interest.
I do.
She's back.
I'm suspending you from all bureau duties and placing you in custody
immediately.
Put these on, or we'll do it for you.
And this is supposed to show Roz being bribed by Hammer himself?
You said someone must have tipped him off. Yeah, but not Roz.
So explain this.
Oh, come on, Jan, don't be dense. These are fakes.
Beckett.
I know you're emotionally involved here, but being rude to me won't help Roz.
Look at these.
All baloney.
Anyone can fake video on stills these days. Not anyone, Beckett. It takes a
of skill and very expensive equipment. Hang on a minute.
Are you telling me that you think Roz is guilty?
Look, there are plenty within the establishment who don't like what I'm
with the Bureau.
People who think you're dangerous freebooters. People who would love to
you down. There's more to this than that.
I mean, they haven't attacked you or me, have they? No, they targeted Rob.
Right, so it's got something to do with the disc. If we can decode it, we can
find out why Hammer had it. So decode it. Oh, yes. Well, unfortunately,
only one person I know who can.
Oh.
Where am I?
Come with me.
So what is this place, then?
Hello?
What is going on? Who do you work for? Who's in charge here? Look!
Just give me some answers.
That's what we want from you.
Bring her in.
Sit down.
Who are you working for? I said, who are you working for?
You know who I work for.
This will be much easier if you try and cooperate.
I work for the... How long have you been working for foreign interest?
I'm sorry?
Tell me about 1980.
What about it?
12th of August, 1980.
You were cautioned by the police for illegal use of electricity.
Phone -freaking, I believe you'd call it. Making calls without pay. Oh,
kids stuff. And what about the mysterious disappearance of nine penalty
from your driving licence in 1984?
That was a hacker's bet. I wasn't... How do you know this?
We know everything about you.
I don't care what the regulations say. If I don't see Ross Henderson in the
five minutes, I'm going to take that damn rule book of yours and I'm going
Diplomacy, remember?
That was me being diplomatic.
Do you know who I am?
I am Director of Intelligence Coordination, not some lowlife off the
I have Level 7 security clearance.
But in the case of an SSD operational matter, I have autonomy and total
authority, even over a superior officer with Level 7 clearance.
You do realise this whole situation is a terrible mistake?
That's exactly what Henderson's saying.
Ros was framed.
She's not a traitor.
Who knows?
But unless Henderson starts to cooperate, we can't hope to get to the
If we could speak with her, perhaps we could persuade her of the logic of your
argument. I don't think that's a good idea right now.
I want to see Ros now.
She's sleeping.
All right, well, I'll wait till she wakes up, shall I? I'm afraid I can't
that.
But as soon as she wakes, I'll call you.
Now, if you'll excuse me.
I thought you outranked him.
It's a little more complicated than that.
Rod is not guilty.
I know.
But the best thing you can do to help her is to find the real mole.
What was your involvement with Roland Blassie? Roland? You were at university
together, you worked with him at the Bureau, and you were present when he
Just a coincidence?
How dare you? Roland Blassie was my friend. Jean Daniel. Ah, yes, Jean
So -called master criminal.
His body was never found. Yeah, well, believe me, he's dead. You visited him
prison, I understand.
Unusually friendly of you. What is this? Look, if you had read that file
properly, you know what Beckett, Ed, and I have achieved. What exactly am I
supposed to have done?
Gun running.
You've been stealing weapons from government stores to supply terrorists.
Yeah, right. You are joking.
This is not a joke. How long have you worked for Eric Hammer? What? I work...
Did you approach Hammer or did he seek... I have never met the man!
I've got videotapes upstairs showing you taking money... It's a fake!
Some things can't be fake. Don't you believe it? Look, I have had enough of
this. I want to see your superior. I want to see who's in charge. You can't
this to me! I can do whatever... I want to get results. Now don't make me angry
and you won't get hurt. Sit down.
That's enough, Davis.
I'll take over.
Sir.
I'm sorry if Davis got carried away.
That occasional burst of temper is one of her very few failings.
Of course, sir, I'm biased.
You see, Carla and I are getting married.
I don't care if you're Anthony and Cleopatra. Get me out of here!
We're not like the police.
We can keep you here as long as we like.
In fact, we work completely outside the law.
We have nothing to do with the courts.
Good start, Davis.
Thank you, sir.
But you're the one making the mistake, not me. I haven't done anything wrong.
Just tell us what we want.
It's the only way to make it stop.
Now tell us more about your relationship with Roland Blatt.
Ed, calm down.
Panicking's not going to help, Ron. I'm not panicking. I'm just trying to think.
There's madness arresting Ros. All that false evidence. I mean, there's got to
be something we can do.
Maybe if we could finish what she started with that disc.
Ros admitted herself it's going to take like 25 years to crack. I mean, yeah,
really. Okay, so... Well, how was it labelled?
Uh, handwritten, labelled, in green.
What is that who was on it?
Um... A code.
Numbers. I don't know.
Something like...
This?
No, thinner than that.
Yeah, I like that.
BJL. Those were the letters.
Well, how do you know?
Well, Billie Jean... Billie Jean something or other. She was my first
girlfriend. You've forgotten her name?
But not the initials. BJL.
I read I love BJL all over town.
There was a number as well.
No, I don't. I am hopeless at numbers.
It was a time.
Time.
10 to 4.
Half -pick.
Quarter past 12.
12 .15.
12 .15. BJ, you're 12 .15. That's it, but... So what? We know about the label.
We don't know about the really important stuff, which is the data.
Okay.
Oh, we trawled through every database we've got looking for any reference to
those initials.
Where did you get this?
The pen.
Stationery cupboard.
Let's take this from the top, shall we?
Hammer's made four raids on weapons dumps in the last year.
Someone thought SSD wasn't trying hard enough, so responsibility for them was
switched to the Bureau.
Very convenient for you.
How did you swing it?
We didn't ask for that brief. We were given it. And anyway, we were supposed
pick up Hammer last night.
But you tipped him off just in time.
No, that is ridiculous.
Only Hammer foolishly left something behind, didn't he?
Yeah, the computer disk.
At last.
Knew you'd get there in the end.
Is that what all this has been about, the disc?
Why didn't you just ask for it? And what's on it?
The evidence against you.
If you hadn't picked it up, it would have unmasked you immediately.
I've nearly got blown to kingdom come retrieving that.
So I heard.
Excellent performance.
Where is it, Miss Henderson?
We've suspected that sometimes there's a mole in the security services. Now we
know who it is.
And when we prove it...
You're going to spend the rest of your life locked up.
Cracked it?
It certainly has.
But I was thinking, seeing as lunch was cancelled and we've missed dinner, we
could do breakfast in a couple of hours.
That's a bit forward for a first date, isn't it?
How are you doing with those BJLs?
Oh, I've got one.
Beresford Jardine Limited.
They make computer security systems.
Hey, don't get on with that tape. I've got a bike waiting to take you straight
over to Jan.
OK, they used a shot lifted from a security camera outside the Bureau
Here's the original.
Yeah, but that's in black and white.
They regraded the shot, motion tracked it, composited it into an empty shot of
hammer. Look at that.
It's a pretty classy stunt.
Yeah, way too technical for your average cramp. Yeah, but not for the security
services.
What about that database search?
We may have got to leave.
Right. Well, get over there. Wake up the MD if you have to.
Get up.
What time is it?
Question time.
What do you know of a device called Sacros? Never heard of it. Strange.
Your boss Beckett lost his job over it. What? Oh, yeah, but that was ages ago.
Just over two years.
Sacros was stolen from the top secret listening agency, The Hive. It was
eventually reported... I think we may have to try something a little more
subtle.
Yeah, that's right. I've turned it into a white dump. What really happened to
the stolen dervish plane? It blew up. And what really happened...
intelligent woman.
Someone is using you. Someone who wants that disc.
Someone here at SSD.
And it is not me.
We thought you did computerized security systems. We do.
We started off as locksmiths.
It's all gone electronic now.
BJL contract 1215.
Thank you.
This is a contract that supplied locks to Her Majesty's dockyard, Chatham.
4th of May, 1821.
We've been government contractors for centuries.
Right.
Sorry to have gotten you out of bed, sir.
Um, what was the number of that contract? 1215.
We could try the second series contracts.
You see, when they reached the number 999999, the contracts department started
again at 0000.
Oh.
Come with me.
Identity confirmed.
That's odd.
There's one missing.
12 -14, 12 -16. I guess we're on the right track.
I think so.
Gage wants results quickly.
He's doing it his way.
Miss Henderson?
I don't understand, sir. You wanted her to escape.
So she'd lead us to that desk.
Well, where's the bug?
In her shoe.
If I hadn't been expecting that blow, I think she might have taken my head off.
Love you guys.
Thank you, Director.
Any news of Ros?
Jan's doing what she can, but it's taking too much time.
Best thing we can do for Ros is to find that real traitor.
He's got lucky at BJL. Yeah? Yeah, contract 1215.
It's for security systems at government arms dumps. That's how hammering he's
made on the inside. We're able to march straight into arms dumps RS1 and SL19.
And G10 and PR4. All right, I'll get the picture, but he won't be raiding any
more arms dumps without that diss. He'll be desperate to get the diss back.
It's interesting, isn't it? Only a couple of hours after Rose discovers the
disc, SSD are ransacking her apartment.
And then they came here.
The mole's in SSD.
She's 50 metres north of my position.
Check.
Can't see her.
Get closer.
Hold on.
You see her?
Is it her?
No.
She's got to be close.
Are you okay? I've been so worried.
My feet hurt.
I, um, I need to phone the Bureau.
Of course.
Channing, did you try and ring me yesterday?
Yes, I couldn't wait.
How did she sound?
Uh, tired.
I'm not surprised.
What is this place?
This place?
This place is Roz's new home. Yeah.
I didn't realise she found so much equipment.
Yeah, well, she's, um... She's actually been living here for the last couple of
weeks, so...
This
is Channing's house.
Yeah, well, she, uh... She didn't want you to know.
Oh, come on, look on the bright side.
If you didn't know she was here, SSD couldn't possibly know, eh?
At least she's had somewhere safe to run to.
What?
Sir?
Sir, I think I have a lead.
Ross called Channing. It was among her things removed from the Bureau.
And? Miss Henderson has a sideline marketing her invention, the business
one Channing Hardy.
Good work, lady.
Tammy, this is very civilised.
Where are we going?
The disc was here all the time. If you want to hide a tree, go to a forest.
Milk, everyone?
Yes, please.
Tammy, are you only big?
Yeah, certainly.
Thank you.
These BJL discs contain a security feature which can help us. When it's
takes a record of the user.
Really? So once I've decoded it, which I can, all will be revealed. Except, of
course, I don't have the right equipment here. Will you tell me what you need
and I'll get it for you. Here we are.
Oh, we've got to go.
Thank you.
SSD. Ed, you get Roz out of here. Kenny, you're with me. Doing what?
Working in your businesses.
Look, this is my girl.
Where's Henderson?
Come on, go and find her.
Yeah, well, unless you've got a helicopter standing by, I'd say we're
a roof.
Like me, trapped on a roof?
Oh, don't be silly.
First of all, find her.
Now, the secret is, Ros, don't look down.
Ed, the secret is stairs.
Easy does it, Roz.
Nice one.
Nothing.
So get on the roof. Just find her.
Looking good.
Yeah, right.
Just run to a bloke who's been slaying a bell.
Are you ready?
Of course I'm ready.
Well, I'll tell you one thing.
The bumper book of codes for boys was never quite like this.
Yeah, well, things have moved on a bit since substitution codes.
How you doing?
Well, now that we've got the correct encryption algorithm from BJL, it's just
question of time.
Minutes? Hours? Days?
Ten minutes at the most.
Then we'll know where the next target is and who the real...
What? Channing!
Channing?
Are you all right? What are you doing here?
I was worried about you. You shouldn't have come.
I wasn't followed.
I wouldn't be too sure about that.
SST may be dim, but they're not stupid.
Hello, hello.
You've been bugged, mate.
They could be here any moment. We've got to get you out of here. No, I am so
close to collecting that code, I need ten minutes at the most. If they're
following my signal, why don't I drive around and leave them on a wild goose
chase? Let me, Ross, for you.
Ed, go with him.
I'll leave you here.
You'll be the ones in danger. They won't know where I am.
Take care, Ross.
Yes, take care.
He should be with you very soon.
Let me know when you make visual contact.
I see him.
I can see two of them.
Both men.
There's no sign of Henderson.
It's like I thought, Doug. She fooled us with a shoe, now he's fooled us too.
I'm going back to the position where the car stopped, meet me there.
Accessed as indicated.
Still to be accessed, JS6.
JS6?
Come on, come on, speak to me.
Security profile JS6.
Category alpha restricted.
Status impenetrable.
Lethal slalom defense operational.
Time lapse from unauthorized entry to destruction 20 seconds.
So, now tell me who's behind this.
Well done, Lieutenant.
I knew you'd get there eventually.
That's why I had to try and get you out of the way.
You're the one who's been working with the arms dealer all this time.
A sideline that was providing a perfect retirement fund.
Which is about to pay out with one final massive clearance sale in this.
This is your master key to the arms dump.
Correct. We've saved the best till last.
The J .S. Dixon. That's the plum where all the really nasty stuff is stored.
Have you been there long?
Long enough, sir.
That's a shame.
Oh, dear.
Now you've committed murder.
No one will believe you.
People believe anything of the dead.
Sir?
I couldn't stop her.
She killed Reinhold.
Doug?
I'm sorry.
This is Davis.
I want all sightings of Ross Henderson reported directly to me.
Ross? Beckett.
Beckett, it's Gage. He's the mole. And he's killed Reinhold. Listen to me.
Gage got the disc back.
He and Hammer are planning to use it to clear out Armstump JS6, one final
massive haul.
Well, give us your position. We'll pick you up. I can't, but Davis is on to me.
I've got to go.
Ross! Ross!
David sees Ross not a partner, she'll kill her. You think I don't know that
already?
Impenetrable slalom defence, eh?
System overridden, shutdown, shutdown, system overridden, shutdown.
Careful! Dropping things is becoming a habit with you.
It's Cage.
We've nearly finished here.
You should have everything you need, plus a few surprises.
It's getting too dangerous here. I'll be gone by tomorrow.
Well, you'll just have to find someone else.
Yes, Miss Woodbury.
Make sure it's in the account.
You'll buy $2 ,300 all the time.
Gage!
I'm Mr. Hammer.
She's got a grenade!
Quiet!
See where your carelessness has got us.
Luckily, it's an empty threat.
Miss Henderson would never do it. Really?
Right now, I'm wanted for theft, murder, and treason. I have nothing to lose,
but you, Gage, you don't want to die.
There's no danger of me dying.
Is there, David?
Put the pin back, Henderson, and get down.
The pin!
What's going on here, sir?
Oh, wake up, Carla.
Why is the director of SSD doing field work? He's the traitor, not me.
Sir?
Don't throw away your career. She's lying.
Carla, I watched him kill your fiancé.
Why did the search order come direct from you, sir?
Get that truck out of here.
Are you all right?
Now do you see?
The security system's been deactivated.
Pity it's not a security system that's possible to drive through.
Gage and Hammer must be here already.
Let's split up. If you find Gage, we'll deal with Hammer.
Take care.
I see that you and Rhino both get posthumous awards.
Go, go!
Stay here. You're going to be all right. I'm fine. I'll make it.
I'll take that.
Listen, Rob.
Thank you.
You're welcome.
There you go.
The other one's secure.
Good.
Take more, Ed.
I know you probably had everything in hand, but I just thought you could do a
little bit of extra help.
There is one other thing I need to talk to you about.
What? Well, the security in this place. I mean, it's not very, very secure, is
it? Ain't that the truth.
It's got more holes than a sieve. What it needs, of course, is a complete
overhaul.
I could do that, you know. Am I right with you?
Yeah, good idea.
Isn't it great to have her back?
Back to normal?
As normal as it ever gets.
Thank you.
I don't think I realise quite what your work with the Bureau entailed.
Now you do.
Don't you ever get fed up being shot at, chased, tied up?
Yes, I do.
Well, it's my day job.
It doesn't have to be.
What does that mean?
I've been doing some thinking.
Maybe you should make some changes to your lifestyle.
What sort of changes?
Channing?
I'm merging with an American company.
This is our new corporate base in California.
You're moving to the States?
Yes, I'll have to.
I rather thought... Good, I'm glad you rather thought.
I'll need someone special to head up the research division.
I'd love it to be you.
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