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Correction is a method of real-time image manipulation,

using the disruption of camera feeds and the deployment

of deepfake technology.

So it has a name. What happened to me?

Rachel certainly made an impression on Turner.

Wouldn't hurt to keep him on site.

You seem to forget how close she came to reporting us.

If you still don't trust her, Gemma, you know what to do.

Keep her close.

I'm filming this for my dossier detailing the systematic,

illegal practice of video evidence tampering known as Correction.

If you need technical help with the BBC, I'll loan you one of my guys.

But if I find out you put them on China, the deal's off.

You're convinced China's responsible.

Beijing is trying to meddle in British policy.

Yan Wanglei is Xanda's man in London.

He's a part of it, I'm certain.

Sometimes it seems to me as if there are two Isaac Turners.

So, which Isaac Turner should I believe?

As London CEO of Xanda Facial Rec,

Yan Wanglei has the motive and the technical capability.

I'm sorry to hear about your detective sergeant.

You said he was shot, but you didn't say if he survived.

No, I didn't.

How do you feel about joining a surveillance unit?

- We need eyes on Yan Wanglei. - Sir.

Patrick, you better wake up.

We need you.

And I haven't joined them,

I am trying to beat them.

And they are watching me day and night.

Isaac Turner's just cut his protection officers loose,

he's booked himself on News Night.

Mr. Turner!

They kill people to protect it.

Have you got a plan to expose it?

Have you changed your mind?

I've reached my decision to recommend to the cabinet...

...the profiling... AI flaw, Xanda treats it as a selling point.

- Somebody stop this broadcast! - It's not cutting.

I'm advocating the use of racial profiling wherever it keeps us safe.

We've been hacked. This has been changed, faked.

Corrected.

You need to prove it definitively,

- so no one can deny it. - And how do you suggest doing that?

Together.

I've just committed career suicide on live TV.

Except I haven't.

And what? I'm expected to stay silent.

My wife thinks I've gone insane.

My staff are threatening to quit

and the Home Secretary's stopped answering my calls.

I understand how difficult this must be.

Oh, do you?

Because last time I looked, it wasn't you on camera

extolling the virtues of racial bias.

I thought you said he was being co-operative?

All things considered...

Perhaps it's not my place to remind you of the stakes.

No need.

Your minion explained it to us on pain of death.

Issues of national security, the likes of which we can never know or understand.

- I appreciate your support. - We're all public servants, eh.

And I shall just have to cling to my much-tested belief

that you people have the nation's best interests at heart.

And assume that you'll do everything in your power

to prevent this ever happening again.

We'll need you to answer some questions.

Go over what happened.

Fine.

But as this is past my bedtime,

I'm going to need a little something to keep me going.

Luckily, I know where Ed keeps his stash.

Coffee.

- Anyone else? - Thank you.

I can't promise milk and sugar.

She seems very compliant.

How the hell did you manage that?

Learning from you, ma'am.

Control to Kilo One.

Kilo One.

Most common cause of compromise.

Sorry?

Needing a wee.

I don't.

Your leg is shaking.

I don't need a wee.

There's only one option if you do.

I'm not going to wet myself in your car.

You wouldn't be the first.

Movement.

Kilo Nine to Control.

Control, Kilo Nine. Go ahead.

Eyes on target.

Guv?

Wanglei is mobile.

I want the holy trinity of tracking

eyes-on, face-rec and GPS.

Sir.

Confirm eyeball on target, Kilo Nine.

- Pos ID. - Run facial rec.

Happening.

Target ID confirmed. Facial rec confirmed.

Run vehicle check.

Kilo Nine to Control. Target is in a black S. Class Mercedes.

735D812.

Confirmed.

Diplomatic plates.

Good to know the Embassy's looking after him.

Get me into that Merc.

Stand by. Stand by.

Target on the move.

- Track that vehicle. - Kilo Nine, tail target.

Stay close, Kilo Nine.

- Maintain eyeball on target. - Understood.

Kilo Nine to Control, target turning left on Gower Road.

Run ANPR.

Happening.

Confirmed.

How's that GPS?

We're into the Merc.

Outstanding.

Sir?

Somebody is following us.

Cops?

Let's take a detour.

Take care of it, will you?

Tell us what you've got, Kilo Nine.

Target turning left onto Mandeville place.

Confirmed.

Target held at the junction

- at Bellevue Road. - Confirmed.

Target just ran a red light. Tail compromised.

This is Control to Kilo Nine.

I don't care if the target knows you're there.

Just don't let him out of your sight.

Understood.

- He does not want to be followed. - Tough shit.

A spokesperson for the Muslim Council of Great Britain

has called on Security Minister, Isaac Turner

to apologize or resign after comments he made

about racial profiling AI earlier this evening.

The minister's claims are not just absurd and offensive.

They are inflammatory and reinforce the most damaging racial stereotypes.

The truth is racial profiling is what makes Xanda

the most effective security system on the market.

If say, and I'm not saying this is the case,

but if, say, Muslim men between the ages of...

- Is it Daddy? - ...17 to 35 were the most likely

demographic to launch an attack in an airport...

No. It wasn't him.

Go back to bed, Harrison, it's the middle of the night.

When is he coming back?

Soon, darling.

Go. I'll come and kiss you night-night in a minute.

You call for support.

I want everyone here ID'd, questioned,

and slap a D notice on the whole lot.

If they're not suspects, they're witnesses.

Christ.

Yeah, understood.

Journos.

Can't think of worse people to try to keep quiet.

Ma'am. From where I was standing, I don't think any of them witnessed it.

They know something happened,

but they were all watching the fake version.

The whole system was taken over remotely.

Not just the feeds, the hardware.

The edit was locked on Turner in that control room.

They couldn't cut away.

We need a list of everybody with access to that room, that kit.

Somebody here must be complicit.

- What about Khan? - No.

Khadija Khan's reaction, I just, um...

I just think somebody behind the scenes is more likely.

Kilo Nine to Control.

Kilo Nine, go ahead.

Target joining the A4.

- Confirmed. - Confirmed. A4. Westbound.

Westbound.

What's the target's home address?

The Grange, Five Oak Green.

Five Oak Green? The fuck is that?

Village in Kent.

Well, he's not headed there, is he?

Not unless he's taking the scenic route.

Kilo Nine to Control.

Target joining the M4 motorway.

- Confirmed. - Confirmed. M4 Westbound.

Control to Kilo One.

Go ahead.

Suspect is on the move.

Direction of Heathrow.

- Check passenger logs. - Happening.

No name matches any flights to Beijing in the next 24 hours.

Could be travelling under a false ID.

Are you talking about Wanglei?

We can't let him board a plane, Kilo One.

I'm aware. It's a political decision.

- You want to wake up the Home Sec? - No, no.

Look, you want government backing to arrest a Chinese national.

Top government, ideally, Home Sec or PM.

Yeah, by the time you get a straight answer,

target will be in the air.

What makes you say that?

Kilo Nine to Control, target passing M4, Junction two.

Confirmed.

Fifteen minutes to Terminal One.

I'm the Security Minister, I can declare a critical incident.

Why wake up Gill when you've got me?

I can't stop him in a diplomatic vehicle.

I'm aware.

Arrest when target shows intent to travel.

Issue an all ports warning to delay every flight headed east.

Target steps into departures, that's good enough for me.

I'm heading to Heathrow with a green light from the Security Minister.

Collect the statements, verify all witness IDs

with CTC and release.

What? What is it?

No, nothing, ma'am.

Control to all units, we are moving to amber.

Standby for executive action to arrest the target

on suspicion of conspiracy to murder.

The target must demonstrate intent to leave the UK.

Arrest teams at every terminal remain inside departures.

Target sees armed guards at the door,

he might get twitchy and change his mind.

Kilo Nine to Control, target passing M4, Junction three.

Stay on him, Kilo Nine.

You might not have power of arrest yet,

but you have the power to stay up his ass.

Understood.

- We could... - Sorry to cut this short, I need the room.

That's not necessary, Miss Khan. You can stay.

Collate the statements. Verify witness IDs with CTC.

Yes, ma'am.

I need to see the interview again. Do you know your way around this?

I've spent my time in the gallery.

I'm afraid it's tested...

You asked me if Xanda had been tested for racial bias,

I'm afraid my answer wasn't entirely accurate...

What? What is it?

You still think Wanglei is behind this?

The truth is, racial profiling is what makes Xanda

the most effective security system on the market.

Yes. I was trying to withdraw my support for his bid,

he stopped me from saying China poses a risk.

You were also corrected to say that Xanda Facial Recognition

makes use of racial profiling.

While most Facial Recognition providers

see profiling as an AI flaw, Xanda treats it as a selling point.

Why would the head of Xanda UK make you say that about his own company?

I don't know. But he is currently trying to leave the country.

If we don't stop him now, we'll never get the chance to ask.

Trojan Two Six, to Kilo Three.

Go ahead.

Update on asset as requested, ma'am.

- He's awake? - Doctors just came to check him.

He said they expect him to wake up in the next hour.

You did say to call if he so much as stirred?

Yes. Thank you.

What is it?

Kilo Three to Kilo Six?

Kilo Six, go ahead.

When did you last run a feed check to the hospital?

- Fifteen minutes. - Run another.

Any concern Kilo Three?

Unclear. Where's Patrick's family?

PPO's escorted them home just before the last check.

I'm heading back there.

Check the feeds, check the guard detail.

- Keep me updated on two. - Understood.

Hospital?

As with everything else we've discussed, Khadija,

- will you keep this under wraps? - Until you can give me everything,

the deepfake scandal.

Correction.

- You leave the wording to me. - I'm gonna come with you.

I... I can't allow it. The CPOs will take you home.

I declare this critical incident.

If there's a development, I want to know what's going on.

And frankly, you're the only one I trust to...

tell me the truth.

Uh, don't leave this behind, Minister, you'll be needing it.

And as I said, I'll keep my side of the bargain

so long as you keep yours.

Comms check, Trojan Two One.

R5.

Status update.

No change, no change. Asset check. All in order.

Trojan Two Six.

R5. No change, no change. Ward clear. All in order.

Feed check.

Trojan Two Six, feed check.

One, two, three.

Unlucky, Trojan Two Six.

Rocks beats scissors.

- Again. - Feed check complete.

Kilo Six, Kilo Three.

Hospital feed check, comms check, all in order.

Received. Repeat checks every ten minutes.

I'm on my way there.

Kilo Nine to Control, target exiting M4, Junction four.

- Confirmed. - Confirmed.

Five minutes to Terminal One.

Control, my ETA is 12 minutes.

Detain the suspect at the airport and await my arrival.

Understood.

So, you think I've got this wrong?

And if it wasn't China?

What makes you so sure

the Home Secretary wouldn't give us a straight answer on Wanglei?

The UK is under attack by a suspected foreign power.

Do you know what the government's response is?

And neither do I.

When I tried to doorstep Rowan Gill for a briefing,

I was told to go home and rest.

What aren't they telling you?

Take it.

I don't know what to tell her. I don't want to lie.

It's not really my area.

If we win,

you'll be able to tell her everything.

Control, Kilo One.

Kilo One to Control.

All units, standby for executive action.

Kilo Nine to Control.

Target taking roundabout exit for Terminal One.

Confirmed.

Control to Kilo Nine,

the moment the target is out of the vehicle

and proceeding on foot to the terminal,

that is intent to travel.

Walk up, hands on.

Understood. Target arrival at Terminal One.

Confirmed.

Kilo Nine, arrival.

Get more feeds on that target.

Come on then.

Out you come.

Kilo One to Control. Confirm eyes on target.

We have eyes on target. GPS and CCTV as instructed.

Eyes on target or target vehicle?

Eyes on target...

vehicle.

Fuck.

To confirm, we have eyes on a diplomatic car

with blacked-out windows.

Yes, and we've had eyes on the same vehicle continuously

since the target got into it.

Kilo Nine?

Confirmed.

So why isn't he getting out?

Kilo Three to Control.

- Go ahead. - Heathrow may be a distraction.

Suspected Decoy Operation in progress.

Request urgent backup and firearms support to the hospital.

I'm two minutes away.

Understood.

Kilo Three to Kilo Six.

Kilo Six, go ahead.

Assume all feeds monitoring DS Patrick Flynn are unsafe.

Feed check all in order, Kilo Three?

Kilo Six! Assume all hospital feeds are unsafe!

Understood.

I take it Patrick is...

The surviving officer from the attempt on Gregory Knox.

He saved my colleague's life.

He's also the only eyewitness to the suspect.

Control, what's the ETA on backup?

Firearms Support, three minutes.

I'll be on the ward.

Negative. Standby for Armed Support, Kilo Three.

Uh, is... is that wise? Not to wait?

I don't mean to tell you how to do your job, but...

Good.

Uh! Don't even think about it. Remain in the vehicle.

Feed check. Ward check. All in order.

The building's clear.

- Standby for support... - Kilo Three to Trojan Two One.

- Go ahead. - Be advised. DCI incoming.

I'm on the ground floor, on my way up.

Received. You're all clear, ma'am.

Carey.

So there was a van outside my house the morning before the attack.

We thought it was, like, "paps" trying to take our photos.

- So? - It's here.

Same van. Waiting at the corner, engine running.

Do not exit the vehicle.

Trojan Two One. Imminent threat to life.

Trojan Two Six, asset compromised.

Imminent threat to life. Shooter is in the C-Block service lift.

All units. I need a PLATO response!

C-Block, ninth floor. Threat to life!

Repeat, imminent threat to life.

Kilo Three to all units!

Control, do you read me?

Repeat, asset compromise. Imminent threat to life.

Shooter is in the C-Block service lift.

Oh, shit

Fuck you.

No.

All units!

Officers down! Shots fired! Shots fired! Officers down!

Kilo Three to Control. Ward Clear. Asset check. All in order.

All units.

Kilo Three to Control, ward clear.

Asset check complete. All in order.

Trojan Two One, Trojan Two Six, check complete.

All in order.

All units.

Officers down! Shots fired!

Feed check complete. Ward check complete. All in order.

Over.

Feed check complete. Ward check complete. All in order. Over.

Kilo One to Control. Arrival at Terminal One. Status update.

No change. No change.

Kilo Nine has eyes on vehicle.

No eyes on target.

Confirmed.

How do you feel about tapping on the window, Kilo One?

- Which bay? - Red.

Red Bay is empty.

Come again?

No eyes on target vehicle.

Control to Kilo One, we can't see you. Confirm Terminal?

Kilo One. Terminal One. Departures, Red Bay drop off.

No eyes on target.

No eyes on target vehicle.

No eyes on Kilo Nine.

Kilo Nine? This is Control. Do you read?

Control to Kilo One, please confirm visual on target.

- Control to Kilo Nine! - Kilo Nine, confirm location.

Control to Kilo Nine!

Kilo Nine to Control. Target leaving the M25, exit five.

Maintain that distance at your discretion, Kilo Nine.

Update when you're ready.

Target arrival at Five Oak Green. Home address, ETA two minutes.

Kilo Nine, this is Control, do you read?

Kilo Nine, confirm location.

Control to Kilo One...

Gemma.

Operation Vanguard is compromised.

I'm not exiting the vehicle.

Emergencies. Which service do you require?

Uh, police. My name's Isaac Turner.

I am the Security Minister for the Home Office.

I'm currently in pursuit of a suspect or group of suspects

and ongoing conspiracy to murder investigation.

What's your location?

Uh, my location is the Blackfriars Road.

Uh, the suspects are driving a van with the registration GX66AEE.

That's Golf X-Ray sixty-six Alfa Echo Echo.

They're driving south on the Blackfriars Road

away from the hospital, where they've just left.

And where I believe... Oh, oh.

- Alright then, we'll dispatch someone... - You're here now.

- to you... - I can see a car.

- Wow. Was that you? One second. - Stay where you are.

Actually, don't put yourself in any danger.

They're up ahead! Grey van!

Oh, for fuck's sake, can you tell them?

- They're trying to pull me... - Isaac, can you repeat

- where your location is? - Fucking hell.

There should be someone approaching you.

I'm... I'm fine. I've just got 999 here.

- I'm just telling them that... - Step out of the vehicle please, sir?

No, no! The van is up there! If you don't go after them...

- Please step out of the vehicle. - Jesus Christ!

They'll change the CCTV and get away!

Are you the owner of this vehicle, sir?

Am I the... What? No. No, of course not.

Are you aware of what speed you were driving at when you were stopped?

I'm...

You're shitting me.

The whole system was overwhelmed.

Camera networks, comms.

Wanglei was never en route to the airport.

He just knew it'd get our attention.

It isn't him.

I'm sorry?

Where's Isaac Turner? Is he safe?

Yeah, I believe so. I'm waiting for an update.

- Apparently, he says he got a... - We can't talk here.

There's no "CCTV" in here, as I said.

- No routers. - Thank you.

Let's lose comms and phones, please. Would you mind keeping these safe?

Thanks.

It's not China.

Just because Wanglei was used as a decoy, doesn't make him complicit.

The second hack on News Night implicated Xanda in the use of racial profiling.

That can't be in his interests or Beijing's.

The cameras on Flynn's ward were isolated on a secure network

controlled from the seventh floor of CTC.

We know. We're investigating.

Ops are tearing down the system, starting again.

Whoever's behind this is watching everything we do.

They know our next move before we do.

They're into CTC, STRAP clearance, the BBC.

They're into our secure comms.

And they're faking our fucking voices for Christ's sake!

What is your point?

Who do we know with that much access?

That much capability? With his claws into everything we do?

I saw him.

Frank Napier. Here at the hospital.

Frank was here?

Earlier this evening, before the hack on the studio.

If you've got any reasoning, Rachel, let's hear it.

Beyond seeing the man here and listing his capabilities.

The CIA does not have eyes on the seventh floor.

If they've found a way to hack into it, they do.

You heard him.

Far as Frank Napier is concerned, the US is in a cold war with China.

You think this is a false flag operation?

- By America? - It's possible.

A plot to turn the UK against China.

False flag doesn't explain the mixed messaging.

There's something else.

You said the hack on the studio gallery suggested inside help?

Yeah.

Well, while you're running checks on the Director, the Vision Mixer,

the Sound Man, there's another suspect you might want to consider.

He doesn't work in TV.

You might find him a bit closer to home.

It wasn't just the crew who had access

to the controls in that studio.

Thanks to us,

a core member of Napier's team was given a full unrestricted pass!

All thanks to you, to be exact.

What are you driving at?

You're the SIO.

You sent Napier's Tech-Op into the BBC.

You're in shock, Detective.

That means you're entitled to be out of line to a point.

Perhaps we should discuss this after you've been home to rest.

Oh, it's hardly a leap.

If Frank Napier is behind this,

you can't blame me for wondering if you are, too.

- Both of you. - Steady the fuck on.

A police detective is dead. Two firearms officers and...

Patrick wasn't meant to be a target, though, was he?

He got caught in the crossfire and became a witness.

I'm sure no one wanted him dead, but it wouldn't be the first time

Frank Napier sacrificed British life for the sake of Correction.

And it wouldn't be the first time you failed to stop him!

That is enough!

Hannah Roberts was an enemy of the British State!

I need to know.

If this is a plot between us and the CIA

to steer UK government away from Chinese tech, then I need to know.

Because then at least Patrick died for a reason.

I do understand if...

if Beijing gets a stake in UK Facial Recognition,

it could amount to a permanent security breach.

If we're not trying to stop that deal, we should be.

As hard as it is to take.

I understand that DS Flynn became collateral.

It's national security.

Well, uh, as rousing as that was,

you couldn't be more wrong. We're as much in the dark as you are.

I seriously doubt Frank Napier has a hand in the seventh floor,

but if he does, he's on his own.

He's a rogue player. Always has been.

Where did you see him exactly?

He was on the ground floor.

I don't know if this was just for my benefit, but...

So he saw you?

He... he acted like he was here for something.

Radiology was the department.

God's sake, Rachel, the man had an appointment in radiology.

I'm sure we can verify.

I'll deal with Frank.

- Minister. - Are you okay?

No, I'm fine.

Uh, so I saw two men fleeing the hospital in a grey Mercedes Van...

Uh, GX66AEE.

Sorry, this is all very helpful, but would you mind telling me

what the hell you're doing here in the first place?

- I insisted. - It's a miracle you didn't get shot.

We'll get you to CTC. Take a full statement.

No, I'm sorry. I haven't got the time.

The Home Secretary has asked to see me. So...

Flynn?

I'm sorry.

- Did you get a look at them? - Yes.

They were both wearing scrubs and face masks,

but I could see they were both white males, medium build.

I'd say one was in the region of six foot.

The other was smaller, about 5'10".

Start processing hospital staff for anyone matching that description.

Detective?

Uh, sorry. I, um...

Uh, I think... I think you're right. I do need to rest.

I'll be in in the morning.

The shock you've had, you'll need longer than that.

Consider it compassionate leave.

We'll discuss timeline in due course.

Thanks, ma'am.

Sir.

Well, it seems you've had quite the night.

First, you book yourself on the BBC without consulting me, McKenzie,

or anyone in the press department.

Then you sanction the arrest of a foreign national who...

whose only apparent wrongdoing seems to be catching a ride home.

And then you get yourself pulled over by the police

for speeding in a car that isn't yours.

Yes.

I backed the arrest of Yan Wanglei.

Now I realize the police were looking in the wrong place,

but there was a major security threat.

At the time it seemed like the right decision.

It wasn't your decision to make.

Well, honestly, I was concerned if you or the PM had to make a call on China,

you would buckle.

Really?

Isaac, you're a clever lad.

You've seen the reaction to News Night, you know where this is going.

- I've spoken to the PM... - Sorry, no.

I don't know where this is going.

You sat on TV and said you were in favour of racial profiling.

What?

- There's no other option. - I didn't say it.

You did. I was watching and I heard you.

Rowan, you know what's happening here?

They're hacking my interviews and changing my words.

- Maybe it's not China. - You're not listening to me.

People heard it. Now it's real.

Welcome to the nightmare that is Correction, Isaac.

Our enemies fake things that we can't deny.

Proof is impossible. Denial without proof is pointless.

And worst of all, if we do ever prove it or deny it, we are fucked.

- Why? - You know why!

We're as guilty of it as they are!

You heard those Intelligence "spods."

If Correction unravels...

then counter-terrorism, the courts, Justice Department

all unravel across the whole world.

And it is worse in democracies because we can't muzzle

our judges or our media like China or Russia

or whoever the hell did this.

Home Secretary, I'm not apologizing for something I didn't say.

This has gone way beyond an apology.

You want me to resign.

McKenzie reckons it plays better if we make the first move.

You're sacking me.

We won't forget this. Right?

You just... need to just spend

a little time in purgatory, that's all.

- Until you get... - My second chance.

It's nothing personal.

I'm so sorry, ma'am. I didn't know.

The whole time I thought I was getting updates.

You're not the only one.

And... and DS Flynn? Did anyone see...

Not here, Detective.

Not now.

What have you got for me, ma'am?

The first thing you need to do is hand over all phones and comms.

You'll be issued replacements as soon as we can guarantee they're secure.

Ma'am.

I do have something for you.

We'll talk.

Ugh, for fuck's sake.

Finally. Is this what time you finished?

Why are you here?

I called you.

I need to sleep over. You said I could come to stay anytime, so...

Look, Abigail, this is...

This is a bad time, okay?

I can't choose when Mum and Dad go on a city break.

What? And... and you can't be in the house alone?

I won't sleep.

- You weren't sleeping here. - I was waiting up for you.

Are you making tea? I couldn't find any oat milk.

If you don't have oat milk, I'll do without.

The milk, I mean, not tea. I'll have tea.

I've got tons I need to talk to you about.

I'm starting a podcast.

Why don't we talk about it tomorrow?

Don't worry, I'll sleep now you're here.

It's been like this since the burglary which is weird

because that happened in the daytime and I wasn't even home.

The only way I can get to sleep by myself these days is when I vape weed,

but then I just wake up at three in the morning with anxiety.

- Is this whisky? - What did you just say?

I vape weed?

Sorry. Are you going to arrest me?

What burglary?

The burglary. Thought Dad would've told you.

When was this?

I don't know. Months ago.

You were burgled months ago, and nobody told me?

I'm a police detective.

Dad probably didn't want to bother you.

- We all know how busy you are. - What did they take?

Not a lot. They turn the whole place over.

But they only took my iPad, Mum's laptop.

- Where are you going? - I didn't...

I'll be back soon. Just get some sleep.

Wait, did they get an alarm?

- Huh? - After the burglary.

- Did Dad get an alarm? - Yes.

- What's the code? - My birthday.

You're gonna have to tell me the numbers, Abigail.

Isaac Turner has been sacked from his role

as Home Office Security Minister,

following comments he made during a BBC interview

about racial profiling.

The truth is, racial profiling is what makes Xanda

the most effective security system...

Could you, um, could you turn it off?

- Huh? - Just turn it...

- turn it off, please? - I'm not saying this is the case,

- but if say... - Okay.

- No, no, no, I... - ...Muslim men between the ages

of 17 and 35 were the most likely demographic...

- Don't worry. Everything's fine. - ...to launch an attack in an airport...

- Yes, thank you. - ...what's wrong with a system

that factors that in?

Minister, are you suggesting the program uses

racial bias deliberately?

Here? Or do you want to go back?

Back in time, if you could.

I think you are right.

I'm sorry?

You have to protect people.

Are you going to resign as an MP, Mr. Turner?

Why should your Muslim constituents vote for you?

Mr. Turner, why won't you respond to the love child allegations

made by Victoria Bello?

There are Black Lives Matter protesters out there.

- I don't think... - Outside my house.

Protesting against my husband. Who, last time I saw him, was black.

I'm still black, Simmy.

Why did you say those things?

Where are you going?

I asked you a question. Did someone put a gun to your head?

Where's my laptop?

Where's your laptop?

I've been waiting to speak to you since eleven o'clock last night!

Yes, I need it.

I know there are things you have to say, Isaac.

I've sat through enough party conferences

watching you clapping like a fucking seal for Ministers you don't like.

For policies you don't truly believe in!

Government stances that don't always reflect who you are,

who we are!

But racial fucking profiling?

I can't do this now.

You can't talk to your wife?

When I've spent all night, all morning, wondering what the hell is going on?

Worrying for you.

Telling Ruby everything's okay,

that people actually don't want to hurt us.

Trying, unsuccessfully, by the way, to keep Harrison away from the TV.

Yeah, that's right.

So if you can't talk to me, then perhaps you'd at least like to explain

to our children why their daddy's being called a racist.

I certainly can't.

- I didn't. - What?

Say those things.

What does that mean?

You promised you'd explain to me when you got home.

- I said I'd explain when I can! - Well, if not now, then when?

In case you haven't noticed, Isaac, you just lost your job in government.

- It's over. - No, it isn't!

If Frank Napier's behind this,

you can't blame me for wondering if you are too.

Steady the fuck on.

It wouldn't be the first time Frank Napier sacrificed British life

for the sake of Correction, and it wouldn't be the first time

- you failed to stop him! - That is enough!

Hannah Roberts was an enemy of the British State!

Welcome to the nightmare that is Correction, Isaac.

Our enemies fake things which we can't deny.

Proof is impossible. Denial without proof is pointless.

Worst of all, if we do ever prove it or deny it,

- we are fucked! - Why?

You know why we're as guilty of it as they are!