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My name is Khalil Mater.

Not just a gun trainer, then?

Take off all your clothes.

Apart from your underwear.

Turn, please, all the way around.

You like this kind of jewelry?

Not exactly my taste.

Good.

Your actual response.

Not exactly my taste.

You like animals?

Yes.

Did Salim?

Let your instincts lead you.

And take your time.

It's better to be uncertain
than inconsistent.

We never talked about them.

Not even horses?

Never, ever correct yourself.

Don't remember.

Lord Balfour.

One signature and he creates Israel.

Hubris is always an
invitation, isn't it?

A bloody noose is what it is.

This insider of yours.

You're sure they'll play ball?

Mm.

There've been enquiries into
the Professor's schedule, yes?

Some hack from a pro-Israeli rag rang.

Called himself Hershovitz.

Wanted to do a piece on
our professor's visit.

And did the faculty give
this Mr. Hershovitz

her full schedule?

Well, what do you think?

Has word spread about the
flood in the basement?

We're not amateurs.

Oh, well, thank you.

When the dust settles,

I don't want a whiff
of you or your kind.

Not in the news, not in the
official reports, not anywhere.

And all your men will
be issued with these.

My kind?

Well, no one lies with a smile
on their face like your lot.

And for the record,

I don't like being
handed this on a plate,

least of all by you.

I want them back.

Charlie will be in her element now.

On stage.

In her greatest role.

Too great.

You think she's gone over?

So...

my sister says you're ready, Charlie.

Are you?

- If she has?
- Then we will do

what is necessary.

Yes, Gadi.

What we have done 100 times before.

Not me.

Not this time.

If she turns... she turns away.

Do you know why I brought
you back in, Gadi?

Because you are gifted with
a special, single talent...

doubt.

When we have Khalil,

you will remember your pride.

I was happy.

You were bored.

Show me the wiring.

Gadi.

I asked Rachel about
the thread bracelet.

She told me it was black and white.

But I guess it's still
on her right wrist.

Thank you.

We have to use these.

What do you think of
this Professor Minkel?

She wants peace.

I think she's a good person.

Maybe she is.

So why kill her?

Because her hope is a fantasy.

I told Salim many times

a woman cannot be trusted

just because you go to bed with her.

And what about a man?

A man cannot be trusted ever.

Why did he tell you my name?

Because he loved me.

And he loved you.

I had three brothers, you know.

Now I have none.

You have a family?

You know.

Do this... just once,

and you will always have one.

How did it feel, please, to
kill the American traitor?

- I didn't kill him.
- You did.

It was horrible.

Good.

If a man's life is not significant,

what is the point in taking it?

I am boring you?

No. No. Sorry.

It's nerves.

It's the same with the theater
when I'm about to go on.

Feel like I could sleep for 100 years.

I feel that the Israelis
are close, you know?

All the time.

I imagine they have someone
moving the pieces to get to me,

someone whose mind has been
carved away to obsession

by his decades of battle.

He knows me,

but I don't know him.

In my head, I've made him into a devil,

a Dybbuk from their texts.

Because without that, I
wouldn't be afraid of him.

Listen to me.

I'm going on like an old man.

Did Salim like horses?

They terrified him.

Our grandfather had one.

He had to sell it.

Why?

To buy a gun.

You're too young to be a widow.

Professor Minkel begins
speaking at 5:30.

I shall set it for 5:30.

And the hall will be full.

Yes.

But maybe she will try the latch before.

I have put a trigger there, too.

If the briefcase opens,

it will explode instantly.

Always two things.

Where did you hear this?

From Salim.

"Two bullets."

"In case the world's still alive."

Salim was a kid.

Too much with women,
cars, poetry, watches.

We're not the same thing, you know.

Women and cars.

Show me your hand, please.

You don't have to do this, Charlie.

You can go back to your
old life now if you want.

I won't come after you.

The clock is ticking.

Will I see you again?

That cannot happen.

Mm.

Wish me luck.

Peace is more popular
than your lot thought.

The British always have the solution

to other countries' problems.

Perhaps you should try
listening for once.

Oi, you can't stop here. Move on.

All right, all right.
Okay. Sorry.

We're going.

This way, sir. This way.

- Thank you.
- Thank you.

Excuse me.

I have Professor Minkel's briefcase.

Ticket?

I-I don't have one.

This belongs to Professor Minkel.

There was a mix-up. We
swapped by mistake.

Oh, side entrance.

- Who's in charge of security here?
- John Kemp.

John Kemp. Okay. Thank you.

Ambassador, how nice to meet you.

Excuse me. Excuse me. Hi.

The lecture's about to begin.
No one's coming in this way.

I know, I know, but someone needs to

take this up to Professor Minkel.

There's been a mix-up. I
took hers by mistake,

and it's probably got
her speech in here.

Please, please!

John Kemp on the front doors
said that you'd take it in.

He said it was fine.

Make it quick, okay?

- Thank you.
- Sixth floor.

Thank you, thank you.

I know.

The timer's set for 5:30,

and there's a trigger on the latch, too.

Come.

Gadi. Gadi.

Trust me.

What the hell?

Play the scene, Charlie.

The bomb, it's set for 5:30.

Play the scene.

What?

Charmian Ross? You sneaky shit.

- I'll take that.
- No.

I'm so sorry for the inconvenience.

I think our cases got switched.

Thank God.

I would have had to make it all up.

This is yours.

I'm so glad I caught you
before you went on.

Best of luck with the speech.

Thank you.

Now?

Yes.

- Out.

- Meadows, look after the ladies.
- Yes, sir.

What the hell are you playing at?

What does it matter to you? We run this.

Bravissimo, Charlie.

- Now...
- I met Khalil.

What?

And he wants to see me again.

How can you be so sure?

Because he's falling in love with me.

I see.

Well, thank you.

Thank you for telling me that, Charlie.

Come on. Come on.

All of you.

Gadi, this changes everything.

We follow her tonight.

And take him, but don't kill him.

No... we let them run.

Deep cover. We will have her by his side

as he becomes the leader of his people.

- That could take years.
- No, can't you see, Gadi?

Can't you see what a big future he has?

We could pull in every
contact, every cell.

No, you can't do that to her.

Give her the location transmitter,

tell her to remove the batteries.

If she is in real danger tonight,

we will come in if he's not
so loving as she thinks,

but otherwise... we leave her.

Charlie, Gadi will brief you.

The second you leave here,
you're back in play.

Forget everything you
just saw but the fiction.

We built in a location transmitter now.

You'll be listening?

We can't be that close.

We need to follow you unseen.

You take the batteries
out, I'll come running.

Cutting the signal will be the signal.

- Okay?
- Signal for what?

Come on!

What did Marty say in there?

The signal for what?

That he's asleep.

Call me in as soon as he's vulnerable.

Put him at ease.

Put him at ease?

Charlie.

- How?
- Trust me.

It's the only way we can finish this.

You want me to fuck him?

Go on. Say it!

Give me an order for once.

- You need to keep a clear head.
- Sir. Head clear, sir.

Legs open, sir.

What will you do with him?

Will you kill him?

He's beautiful.

Did you know that?

- What took you so long?
- Nothing!

Just some pig. Go.

This way.

Follow that lane.

Look for the first house on your left.

Slow down. She's on foot.

How was it?

Take me through it, please.

They... They... They wanted a ticket.

So I-I had to go through a side door.

Police?

Two, but one tried to stop me.

They made me take it in,
and I ran down a corridor.

You gave it to her yourself?

Uh-huh. She was backstage
in a room, nervous.

She had... had a bead
of sweat on her brow.

Because of the speech?

She said, "Thank God," she'd
have had to make it up herself.

What happened to her?

She died.

Ah.

She's moved.

Changing observation point.

I'm at the scene
of the gruesome attack

at the Polytechnic of Greater London,

and I have with me Chief
Inspector Picton.

We're looking for
one woman in particular.

She was wearing a duffel coat.

A dark wig discarded at the scene

suggests that the girl was blonde.

She was of medium build,
wearing spectacles,

and, um, speaking with a
South African accent,

which is probably fake.

Bastard.

Did you really leave the wig?

I'm sorry.

You are a little bit at risk, it seems.

...treated for wounds, and
his family is offering...

["THINGS AIN'T WHAT
THEY USED TO BE" PLAYS]

I think we deserve a drink.

God, yes, I'm dying for one.

Have you ever fished
in the dark, Charlie,

with a lamp, catching the
fish with your hands?

With my hands?

No.

I took these two boys on a mission

into the Galilee long ago.

We were crossing the
sea in a rowing boat

and the night was so beautiful

that they lost all sense
of what they had come for.

And what did you do?

I let them fish.

Was that Salim?

I completed the mission alone.

I'm tired.

Aren't you?

I don't sleep.

In your letters to my brother, you said,

"Your head on our pillow
and your gun beneath it."

Yeah.

He made me sleep with your
gun under our pillow.

Only cowboys sleep like that.

You must keep it at your
side where your hand is.

I made him promise.

Maybe he liked breaking your promises.

And look at him now.

Come here.

No.

Please.

It hurt you so much,

- killing these people?
- No.

No. They're murderers.

- They're... They're pigs.
- Shh.

You're trying too hard to hate them.

Again.

Stop.

You don't have to do this, Charlie.

Any signs of them leaving?

No.

Remember, we let them run.

We don't move unless
she calls us in, Gadi.

Where are you going?

I'm gonna go turn that off.

I don't want to hear that now.

...number of casualties,

but it is expected to be
a dozen, if not more.

No group has taken
responsibility for the attack,

but as the Israelis...

How did you pick up this?

I didn't.

It was the Zionists.

Jordanians.

Syrians.

Our friends are here.

Picton's men... they followed us.

They blocked the perimeter.
Nothing's coming in or out.

They'll ruin everything.

Tell them to open it back up.

Everything must play as usual.

Understood.

What... What is it?

The milkman comes every morning.

Yeah, it's... it's too early.

No. 6:15 every day.

Maybe he's running late?

Why would he be late?

Why do you provide excuses?

I'm not.

I'm just... I'm trying to comfort you.

Why would you wish to comfort me?

Why would you be frightened for me?

What guilt is in your mind?

Turn it on, your little radio.

Uh...

Turn it on, please.

See?

Bring it to me.

Since last afternoon,

you haven't had much time to yourself.

None.

Then why is this radio working?

These radios, they run
on batteries, yes?

Yes, Khalil.

Wait.

Why?

Turn, please.

All the way round.

Please don't.

Signal's cut. Signal's cut.

What do you see, Gadi?

If you've had no time to yourself,

then how are these here now?

They... They... They
must've switched it.

- They?
- Yeah, the police.

They... They checked my bag
when I gave over the case.

You didn't say this.

Gadi?

Tell Picton's men to surround the house.

No one goes in without my signal.

Go.

Gadi?

Tell me the truth.

It's over.

That's... That's the truth.

That was the signal.

I was... I was meant to
wait until you were asleep.

We built the bomb. I saw the news.

No, you saw the fiction.

Who are you working for?

The Germans? The British?

No.

The Zionists?

Are you Jewish?

No.

Then what are you?

Um...

I'm an actress.

So you don't believe in anything?

- My brother.
- No, I-I never...

I never met him.

I never met him. I only saw...
I saw him once.

- You killed him?
- Before they...

I'm so sorry.

I hope it was worth it.

Are you okay?

Gadi.

Dear, oh, dear.

Don't worry, old boy.

We'll ship him back to Tel Aviv for you.

No questions asked.

Here.

Can I... Can I have a ci...
um, a cigarette?

Can you remember what
he said to you, love?

Hm?

Yes.

That's good.

We'll talk about that in a bit.

Can you remember further back?

Can you remember Lebanon?

Yes.

What did you see out there?

Coordinates confirmed.

33/44/38.4 north,

33/25/17.0 east.

Danke, Herr Mesterbein.

- Goodbye. Tchuss.
- Tchuss.

Positive I.D. on Rossino.

Pronto?

This is for Gabriel.

It's light.

Thank you.

Here.

Amsterdam.

Last week.

15 dead.

You got us closer than anyone, Charlie.

Why did you have him killed?

That was not my order.

Khalil would have gone on to become

so much more than a terrorist.

And Gadi stopped it.

You cannot stop the devil.

Only the man performing him.

How is he?

He will not speak to me anymore.

Ah.

Danke.

Who are you?

Who am I?

One question at a time.