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I'm here to see Mr.

Mitchell. The.

Person who.

Is. The. Key.

You're right.

George.

We have a traitor in the house.

There are five names on the.

Your wife's one of them.

Why is that?

You asked me to look at everyone.

I looked.

She has the security clearance.

Just the motivation. Has the capability.

I had to put it out.

How long do you think you'll need?

Give me two weeks.

Versus deployed as intended.

Thousands of innocent people will die.

Okay. One week.

If it is.

Kathryn,
do you really think you can do that?

That was an.

Still mad?

I'm sorry.

I made a mistake, that's all.

She just can't let go.

She will eventually.

Yeah.

Some things really
are best swept under the rug.

I just wish it wasn't so fucking easy

to cheat

for us.

Not everyone aspires

to your flagrant monogamy, George.

If you'd like an hour to be less angry,

you might consider going home.

Good luck finding the rest.

I can feel when you're watching me.

Sorry.

I like it.

I understand

this is not the casual Denny you prefer,

It's an unusual group.

Data scraper.

Two agents from the in-house shrink.

What are we hunting this time?

Severance.

And you think one of them took it?

Possibly.

It's been a while

since we had a traitor to them.

At least knowingly.

We shouldn't be discussing this.

No. Probably not.

I've got to sort it.

Start with polygraphs.

I wanted to try something
more elegant at first.

What's on the menu?

Fun and games.

Won't it be a mess to clean up?

With any luck?

They suit you.

No. You spent too much.

It's boring.

How much you think about money.

It's terrifying how much you don't.

Avoid the chana masala.

Contains
a healthy amount of dessert and five.

Darling, you may not dose our guests.

One of them is a liar.

I want to know which.

Count.

I forgot where she fell off the rations.

So that's you fellas?

I want to settle up to the table
by the door.

Of course.

And I'll have double Jameson
straightaway. So.

I know they're not that much older.

Really?

I kind of feel like I'm
going to my parents house.

If they were divorced
and didn't hate each other.

Well, here's what I know.

You don't get invited to dinner twice
if you say no the first time.

But why now?

With 24 hours notice.

Whilst we all work together.

Two couples in the same field
is not that much of a reach.

So you believe this was just spontaneous?

I'm assuming so
until I see a reason to believe otherwise.

You and Freddie sitting across
from each other after what just happened.

That could be where this provocative
Freddie's fun,

right?

How should I know?

As the shrink?

Whose idea was it,
do you think, George or Kash?

Oh, sorry. Sorry.

Shake. Freddie.
I mean, you booked the table.

The one I wanted to meet before.
I am absolutely awful.

I admit it. And, Doctor Vaughan,
wish you a lot to say.

So would claim there's a certain hostility
in my chronic tardiness.

But in order to make it up to you, will.

I have paid the bill
and tip like a gangster. Oh. Come on.

We are celebrating James's well-deserved
meteoric ascent through the ranks.

Cheers.

Shall we?

Wait.

I was hoping for some pointers.

I mean, how shall I behave?

Praise his cooking.

And I promise all will be magic.

Hello and hi.

Everything. Come in. Thank you.

Oh, should I take that?

Well, I could really keep him.

Yes. Come.

Can I see you?

I shall take the kids.

Thank you.

This is, Thank you.

Need. Oh, yeah.

The joys of not having children.

What do you like to drink?

98 for the table.

Oh, yes.

Lovely.

So should we get this over with?

I get it.

What do you want with him?

Yes. James is the smart like,

young, aggressive.

As we say,

uncompromised.

I'd always hoped it would be you.

I drink too much, I fuck too
much. And I own more than I'm worth

raising

an A.

Pills are becoming a problem as well.

I'm so glad I can confide in you.

Charge?

Oh, no.

I need to change.

Oh, give them a break.

Most of NCIC is 25 year olds.

They were just mucking around
trying to zero the central router.

They didn't know brick the whole system.

Wait. Syria 2012.

That was you?

That was us.

I don't know,
I don't work on that side of the house.

That was tight.

I read that string.

It's a very sexy piece of code.

It was all fine to little Lady Snowden
decided to call everybody out,

so I was a fuck up.

I shot Assad's ass right down, didn't it?

How many civilians died as a result?

Crazy good.

Yeah. I don't find a morality attractive.

Then give up either
your profession or your sex life.

I give it two weeks.

Optimistic.

Did you get help from oversight?

Nothing I couldn't handle.

Oh, please
let somebody fuck with Catherine.

Exactly once.
Half of them lost their assignments.

Because that's what bad bitches do.

Shannon's hot is fantastic, by the way.

Absolutely delicious.

Thank you.

Come on.

Syria is hardly
the worst thing we've ever done.

I want the sound of my kids, teachers,
a pedophile just to get involved.

Oh, figures.

It turns out it goes
eight year old at a rush.

Guess you shouldn't have emailed
those pictures.

That is uniquely les.

I mean, until I play it new teacher get.

And I don't fuck with ISIS
that we're all horrible people.

So the point is, it.

I prefer to say complex.

And what's wrong with patriarchy?

Come on. Most of us are sick as shit.

They can learn.

Glove on Oedipus over there, right?

Well, you don't know about that.

Careful, Freddie. It's common knowledge.

Well, that's for him, not to you. It's
all right.

Thank you. Darling.

Saint George can handle it.

I know what

little Georges about his own father.

Ouch!

Oh, my.

Well.

Daddy was an inveterate cheater.

Rarely, if ever, kept it in his pants.

But he was seeing the service,
and he was, shall we say,

careful.

And half your life in the black
bag has little civilian life.

You have.

And I have a prayer of knowingly
a stick in it.

Oh, us cross.

So, Thomas, what else is boy?

I didn't like that one bit.

So what happened?

George got the goods on him on video.

Played the tape
one Sunday night as a family dinner.

I was paying money to be present to.

George tortured at his marriage

and his career at the same time.

Who live out of field of his best adviser
and cared for me.

I don't like liars.

You are so commercial.

I must have been deeply traumatic.

How old were you? 37.

Did your father
not know what you do for a living?

Oh, no.

He knew Thomas.

Just thought he was very good.

George was better.

I hear you've never been beaten
in the chair.

You know, like some kind of a legend.

Is it true?

No one can lie to you. Better
than to find out.

Well,
when are you going to potty me, George?

Coffee?

Oh, young king said

sorry.

Of course, what came after can hardly
be blamed on George.

I think that's enough.

Men have been press for 30 years.

It ends right now.

Shut the fuck up
when you talk to people, Freddie.

I have a game.

Where you go round the table

and each of us makes a resolution

the way you might at New Year.

Some personal issue
that needs to be addressed.

I resolved to quit smoking, for example.

Oh, this is some groundbreaking
shit, George,

but we don't make the resolution
for ourselves.

We make it to the person to our right.

I'm not sure that's a good idea.

I'm saying it's a terrible one.

Are you cheating?

I don't believe he is.

I mean, getting on the bottom.

This hasn't been one

brand new.

Well, I wasn't aware
the agency would track that,

but I'll, I'll keep it in mind.

Thank you. George.

So when you say erotic fiction,
leave the poor one lone.

I don't need defending.

I like a dirty story.

So crime.

I believe it's my time.

Yeah. Okay.

I resolve to wait.

I'm speaking in his voice.

Yeah.

Okay.

I resolved to do my best to finish second
whenever possible.

Or once, even
once would be a refreshing change of pace.

It's just, Trust me.

One day
you'll be thrilled to finish it all.

You are so full of shit, Freddie.

None taken.

You'll be begging me to stop.

Oh, every woman longs for an endless,
abrasive experience.

Let's move on.

My turn

is what?

See you right.

Okay.

I resolve to figure out

this old man obsession of mine.

I figured that one out a long time ago.

John young man bore the shit out of me.

I mean, you
you know, I haven't done anything.

You have been anywhere.

We want to do is invite me over to
watch you play video games.

Oh, God.

Did I get that one right?

Second date.

Call of duty, Pacific theater. Whoa!

This has been absolutely delightful.

I may be old and wisdom, but at least
I know how to book a decent restaurant.

Let's go.

Come on. Xbox.

Okay. Major Minecraft.
Fucking hilarious shit.

I promise

you'll go down on him while he plays Zelda
so you can die a happy little soul.

Shut the fuck up, Freddy.

What is your problem?

You know, the real problem with old men

is the miserable,
suffocating fear of death.

I mean, it's they're so.

So they can feel it.

And they are quite literally
pissing themselves with fear, which

I suppose explains that pathetic priapic
lunging at anything that moves.

I'm wondering
if perhaps you've had enough to drink.

But it's my turn now. Right.

I to speak for Freddy now. I.

I'm going to stop fucking her.

I'm afraid I can't. Gorgeous.

I am powerless before you.

Not me.

Your.

Is this some sort of prank?

This is why you can't date, signal

and then sign.

It would appear
it would appear on my young friend.

And I might benefit
from a private conversation.

I'm not going anywhere.

I, You know, maybe on Monday,

the two of you could find a few minutes
to come by my office.

We could sit down
and then. I'm not going anywhere.

Oh, my God, you are an infant.

It's not the issue of psychotic.

Pathological?

I haven't told you constantly for support
and encouragement and reassurance

and fucking paternal engagement
for a year and a half now.

And I'm sick of fucking death of hate.

He left.

I'm so sorry.

Daddy walked out the door.

Probably because he didn't love mummy,
but maybe because he became so hopelessly

bored with your needy,
constant demands that he could get.

And I was better.

And that is a shitting tragedy.

But it happens.

It happens, and you move on.

That's what a healthy human being does.

You are a perversion of what
a man is supposed to be.

Stop it!

You are a disease creature who has spent
the last 20 years of her life running

in frantic circles, trying to compensate
for a so-called tragedy.

That is quite possibly
the most boring story ever told.

And I've had it with you. I hate you.

I hate you so fucking.

I have slept with no one
but you for the past year and a half.

You sweet fucking lunatic.

No one.

Oh my God, how I regret it now.

Get some help and stop
spraying your sickness on the rest of us.

On the loyal, faithful, decent men
who have only tried to love you as well.

And as truly as they possibly could.

The Zetter Hotel in Clerkenwell.

I beg your pardon.

That's the hotel you prefer.

Normally, Mondays and Thursdays.

Easiest for you, because it's the
department meetings and you can slip away

if your lover pays
with a credit card in her own name.

I assume you split it in cash,
but that's immaterial.

As is her name.

The Junior Suite with City View

is your favorite.

I don't like liars.

I'm calm.

Oh, don't move,
don't move it, don't fucking move it!

That is the most boring thing
you've ever done.

Hands down.

Give me up! I love you. Okay, give me the.

I wonder if it's possible you

went just a bit heavy on the DS at M5.

I may well have.

Did you see what you needed to see?

I don't know yet.

That was the rock.

Now I watch the ripples.

Leave the rest.

I will.

Just give me two minutes.

Leave it.

I will.

What does it do?

What does. What do?

Severus.

I'm afraid that's in the black bag.

Want me to guess?

No dirty tricks.

Malware meant to save the government.

Why would you say that?

Oh, Severus Alexander

and the Roman Emperor, who's,

assassination
led to 50 years of civil war.

If you like.

Oh, you know what I like.

Hurry up.

George.

Sorry.

Come here.

If you were in a situation,
you needed my help.

You do need your.

Scotch with that.

Wouldn't matter what it was talking.

Would do anything for you.

What do you. Yes.

Anything at all? Yes.

Would you like?

Yes. But never to. You.

Sweet.

Would you like to rule?

Oh, never had.

Would you care for me, George?

Yes. What do you. Yes.

I'm going to bed.

What's wrong?

Nothing.

Maybe this weekend.

Someplace nice.

Don't stay up too late.

The. Truth.

Oh. Will jump.

I thought maybe a movie this week.

I'm out of the country.

Wednesday back Thursday.

Maybe tomorrow, then. Oh.

Is anything playing?

I hear dark windows is good.

Talking is.

I know that one.

Should we see it?

Love to.

Where are you off to on Wednesday?

Black bag.

Right.

I just like

George Woodhouse.

I forgot my badge, and I get a temporary.

Half a flash protocol as essential.

Must never happen again. Oh.

I wish you.

A great party.

Glad you could make it.

Frank is still working.

Look, I know she's crazy
as a fucking loon, but she makes me happy.

My whole life,
all I've done is do for people.

Susan. The kids.

I get nothing but hate friends.

Clarissa expects exactly nothing.

Okay.

You've heard about mission.

He's dead.

Coronary. When? Last night.

I just saw him. It blows over.

Little young for a heart attack.

Don't you think? Yes.

Do you know what he was working on?

No. I need to see Catherine.

She's got Stieglitz in there.

You might want to.

Express

the needs of desire
to over the last month and a half.

But have I seen it? Do I?

Sorry to interrupt.

Why would your key be in my bag?

Found it in the closet floor
and thought it was yours.

They all look alike.

And backs by the desk.

I need my key back by one

two minutes.

You okay?

I just heard about Meechum.

Terrible.

Anything else? No.

Grab yourself something on the way home,
if you don't mind.

I might stop off at the lake. For.

Sure. And.

47.3701 North.

8.5411 East.

Sorry.

I mean, behind you.

Can you go a few minutes late?

If we don't do 45,
I can't clear the mandate.

I make the 206.

Right.

Sleep remains inconsistent.

I take 2.5 to 3mg of lorazepam.

The first at eight, the second at 11,
and the third in the night

after the first.

Nightmare.

You're still having them every night?

Yes. The herbal sleep aids.

They'd be groggy, so I discontinued.

And zolpidem is at most.

And every other day option more than 0.5mg

two days in a row produces
unmotivated rage.

The next morning.

I'm three or more days in a row.

Things get even uglier.

What?

I just,

I think that's an extremely careful
report.

How so?

Lorazepam, three milligrams or below.

Zolpidem below 20mg per month.

And the herbal. Well, that's.

That's ashwagandha.

Yes. Yeah.

I think those amounts and dosages

are just under my reporting requirements.

And you know that.

And you feel it's duplicitous

for me to want to avoid involvement
in the psych services reporting chains.

As I said,
I think it's careful on the head.

Of course I'm careful.

Well, that's not the goal in here.

No, the goal is to satisfy the mandate

so I can get back to work.

Why on earth are you sleeping with ramrod?

Jimmy Stokes?

He's beneath you.

Let's keep this professional.

Professional?

You came to my home and drank.

You talked about your sex life.

I mean, what in God's name
is professional about that?

Maybe it was an observational visit.

I had it up to my eyeballs
being watched by every single person

around me.

Oh, yes, by all means.

I thought one down, paranoid ideations
by me.

Another mandatory six months.

You know,
I always know when you're arriving

because the aroma of hostility
wafts in ahead of you.

Oh, well, that's the first
interesting thing you said.

How are things with George?

And the other day.

Arthur Stieglitz told me that my devotion

to my marriage
is my professional weakness.

That my feelings for George
are a gaping wound

through which any idiot can attack me.

He told me I want too much,

and that I cannot have it all.

I'm going to have his job.

If you watch.

Is he right?

If a situation presents itself,
would you choose your marriage

over everything else?

I value loyalty

to what?

You were raised Catholic.

Don't you?

Never mind.

Well.

12 years. It's an Anthony.

And they tell you
you were a bad little girl.

Oh, is that why you like erotica?

Because it's naughty.

It's against the rules.

Says everything. You can't.

Yeah.

Oh, I bet you go for dirty talk, too.

I'll report you completed the session.

You can go. Why?

This is just getting good.

So everyone.

Nice Catholic girl from the north
just wants to help people.

Wants to talk about their problems.

Come on.

Why us?

I'm curious about people

right now.

I'm curious about you.

So put him.

After three days, you said things

get even uglier.

I get moods.

What kind of moods?

Dark, suicidal? No.

Panicked.

A woman is still.

Despite all evidence to the contrary.

Well, I will not end up like my mother.

That's the first interesting thing

you've said.

Oh. Services deployed as intended.

Thousands of innocent people will die.

When are you going to punish me, George?

Shit!

Sorry.

I know I'm intruding.

The situation's come up

that I think falls outside
our usual reporting premises.

If you prefer, we could use a skiff.

Go on. It's awkward.

Preamble noted.

Our financial people have been working

with HMRC, running a sweep of banks
and tax saving countries.

They retain their own ID codes,
plus us not insignificant balances.

So one of our persona
IDs is used to open offshore accounts.

Never once has been.

This Sunday got a hit.

What's the fake name?

Margaret Langston.

There be a name matching system,
noise and passport from 2008.

Who registered it?

Scrubbed the nine nine

search.

Old case files
for the name and date of birth.

Also scrubbed.

She's non-entity.

Post 2009.

Thumbprint.

None required.

It was just before phase two.

What bank holds the account

is a trust in capsule.

Obscure choice.

It's what I would have picked.

Facial rec

and surveillance cams outside the bank
the day the account was opened.

I was eight months ago.

The man was not a cop.

Sometimes, if you know who to ask.

If it's Myanmar.

How do we know about the account at all?

Well, somebody got jumpy
and transferred the money out of there,

and it looked like
there'd be another coup.

We got a hit on the incoming, sir,
to the new bank,

where we had some cosmetology.

Zero.

Zurich.

That means something.

How much is in the account?

7 million pounds.

So one of our people stole a straw.

Identity has been paid
7 million pounds under it. Yes.

What?

Margaret
Langford was used a handful of times

by sig ends up in 2008
before discontinuance.

Used by whom?

Your wife.

I see,

I see.

As I said, I thought this was outside
our normal reporting parameters.

Who else knows?

Bill.

Leave it with me, please.

James.

Was the money deposited
in incremental lump sum?

Lump sum?

Someone sold something extremely valuable.

Alex.

Unless you hear.

Alex.

Richard. What are you doing?

Open the door.

Wait a minute.

She's got to get her.

Mission.

And you talk. I hate birds.

Give me the torch.

I like the torch.

Did you phone?

Charles?

Been saving it.

Delicious.

Is. Is a typical catch

next to impossible.

When will you be back?

Tomorrow. Late.

Don't wait up.

I hate the distance.

I'm pretty good at it.

Seems grotesque.

What's asked of a person?

Oh, shit.

Bon voyage.

We'll go to Hisar.

Love you.

So. What the fuck,

George? We.

Am I in trouble?

Not at all.

So what's up, man?

I understand

you and Freddy are still together.

Yeah.

Isn't that a bit awkward?

Because I've pinned his hand to the table
with a steak knife.

That comes to mind.

And he forgave me.

I forgave him.

The hand thing kind of evened us out.

Okay.

George,

you come to my apartment at 11:00 at night

asking about my relationship.

I'm not shocked.

And I'm not even sure I'm saying no, but.

Are you actually doing this? No.

Then what do you want?

You have mod inventory oversight

and building 321 on one of the 64 eyes.

For a minute there,
I thought you were human.

I need a brief keyhole
redirect tomorrow morning.

And it needs to
be unlocked and unrecorded.

I don't even think that's possible.

It is.

There are brief periods
between settling handovers

where a settlement could be used
for another purpose without detection.

I've done it in Radcliffe,

but this one has to be unofficial.

Why would I do something like that?

I would consider myself and your dead.

What does that get me?

Privacy.

I have personally never found ecstasy.

Used to be a compromising factor.

But combined
with multiple sexual partners.

It would be of issue to Freddie.

His infidelity is one thing, but yours,

Freddie, is old fashioned.

You're a bastard.

It's important.

What if I love him?

Then you'll help me.

But does that matter to you?

You know the human part.

Does that d care about that?

Who am I supposed to be with?

Tell me.

Sorry.

It seemed rhetorical.

I can't. Outside.

They don't understand.

And I can't stay inside
because we're all fucking liars.

You know, professional ones
with the perfect excuse every time.

Where were you last week?

Black bag.

What did you do on Friday? Black bag.

When you can lie about everything.

When you can deny everything.

How do you tell the truth about anything?

How does that work?

How can that possibly work?

I don't know.

But you do know.

You do know because it works for you.

And you're the perfect fucking couple
and everyone knows it.

So tell me.

Tell me how it works.

6:30 a.m.

tomorrow.

A few minutes early to be safe.

Is there a secure view site?

There's a look down
scare off of the main 64.

Good.

Thank you for the wine.

You didn't have to come at me like that.

You know.

I would have done it for you anyway.

Are any of us in prison?

That isn't funny. Sure it is.

Where are we looking?

47.3701 North.

8.5411 East.

Okay.

Sorry. One good option
there. Very masculine model.

Satellite up at 938 miles up.

Isn't news much? It's over Liechtenstein.

It's about one second
right down there from the right.

About to hand off
to a guy from four along.

We have three minutes. 20s.

Does he miss anything?

The major

number one's ready.

Wait, George.

No, George! I'm naked out here.

Are we doing this or not? Go!

Hand off to.

Zurich with the hazards.

Eric.

Move in.

Closer.

Send coordinates.

From sir.

Nice bench.

We done.

Wait.

And light. You.

You are one naughty husband, George.

You asked how it works

to be with someone in this business.

This is how in each know what you know
and you know what to do.

And you've never discussed
certain things again.

I watch.

I assume she watches me.

If she's in trouble,
even of her own making.

I will do everything in my power
to extricate her.

No matter what time it.

I understand.

My God, that's so hot.

That's how it works.

It's the only way.

Can you get any closer?

Facial rec.

I nothing.

Give it a minute.

Could a cough.

One minute.

Trying something.

It's a lip reading.

I solemnly beta.

Audio coming.

Her money's in her place.

Do your fucking job and I'll release.

She isn't selling.

She's buying.

It's a complicated situation.

14 seconds.

About to get them back.

I tried.

I've gotta let them go.

Get them back.

I've got to let them go.

Shit! Oh!

It's not. It's coming.

Get rid of it. I don't know it.

I'm trying. I.

Why the.

Did he see?

I don't know.

Did you record?

It's automatic.

Go into the root files
and delete keystroke logs too.

Yeah.

I hope you got. You want.

If I'm going down, you're coming with me.

I'll keep that in mind.

I don't understand.

Which part?

All of it.

James. Come on. How old are you?

Come on in.

Well,

come over here.

It's not that kind of visit.

What kind of visit?

Isn't that the kind where I say
we're not seeing each other anymore?

And why not again?

Because I don't want to.

What about the times
we had our little sessions over there?

You want to do that?

Yeah.

And now I don't.

You see, this isn't normal
the way you're doing this.

Just so you know. And what we did in here.

No, this is normal.

No, it isn't.

You're sick because your patients

possibly.

But there's no law that says that
therapists can't have issues of their own.

You said someone else? Yes.

Fuck me or called?

Yeah.

Bet you even called about whether or not
you're cold.

I'm going to clear your mandate
permanently.

I'll tell Psych services to recommend
a psychiatrist for any prescriptive issues

you might.

I told you things.

All your thoughts
and feelings are confidential.

A relationship can just.

Yeah. I don't give a shit
about the relationship. I'm over.

I got something else on the side, too.

I told you operational things.

Are you referring to Severus?

I was drunk as hell.

Anything you told me regarding
Severus is also privileged.

It's quite.

Simply a real drive to kill you.

I've never appreciated that sort of humor.

And I never like that about you either.

You know, you could use in here.

Velvet. Jesus.

Lies. Folly

like that.

It's just a desk.

Go ahead.

Thanks, mum. Yes.

When?

Oh, the other.

I'm going to go.

Lessen things at your place.

They're in a pouch on the desk
under your name.

I left it there this morning.

This is the best breakup I've had

since enjoying myself

together.

A fucking piece of work.

Major cold.

You've got a breach.

It's me. Don't be a dick.

Come on.

Jeez.

This.

You want to know about this?

Yeah.

Yeah.

Oh, no.

No, no.

All right,

let's get started.

Mr. Charles, would you please.

Okay, so this is about the chick,
the dissident

Russian general under house arrest
in Liechtenstein for the past six months.

Father Chuck's been known to be working
with a network of exiled militarists

for the overthrow of the Russian regime
due to its mismanagement of the war.

We've had the House on lockdown
for 24 hours since he arrived.

If published, made a move.
We wanted to know first.

He has now made a move.

These are the heat signatures in the house
at 6:31 a.m.

Central European Time.

Seven unique sex with a lost signal
with the house during a routine stop link

handover for about three minutes 22nd.

Thank you. Three minutes 20s.

When we regained signaling,
my thumb was again at 635.

This is what we see

there.

Not only five.

Over the last two hours we've been
accounting for all the individual six.

We got all five as they came and went.

None of them a publisher.

So the son of a bitch is out.

How could that happen?

How would he know
the exact timing of a startling handover?

Well, fucking exactly how could he know?

And there's someone here. Told him

we look away.

He takes off.

It was an operation.

Very precise.

That is a stranger in our house.

How? We picked up publishing
since he left.

He's good.

He's hunched over in a black van
somewhere off the motherfuck.

Well, our assumption is that his right

hand, former Lieutenant Andrei
Kulikov, is en route to pick him up. Now,

their intentions are

unclear, but a meeting with
an unknown party in Zurich this morning.

So we're waiting on visuals for that.

To pass it to shoot it.

Should we notify CIA?

Oh fuck them.

I'm sick of being treated like an ATM
for Intel,

and I'm certainly not showing them
our dirty linens.

There's a traitor in the house.

I want to know who it is
before they do this.

Stays in the room.

You said the major was aware
of the redirect.

Yes. I got a signal alert and called him.

He already knew.

I've been reassigned
somewhere lovely at the Bahamas.

Tell him it's a promotion.

Effective immediately.

Travels tomorrow.

Can I ask strategically?

Why do we care?

The publisher goes out.

As six and below.

Please clear.

Severus.

We believe
Havlicek has been given a physical copy.

That's why we watched him.

If Kulikov manages
to get him back into Moscow with it.

Well,

Mr. Smalls, educate our colleagues.

Severus is a Stuxnet polymorph
we developed.

We're going to say

it has to be physically introduced to
a nuclear reactor to get past an air gap.

But once it's in, it can target
and melt down the reactor core.

It's a cyber command.

Why the fuck would we make
that theoretical capabilities?

It shouldn't have left the building.

And we realized if we can do it to them
once the thing is out,

then they can do it to us.

It was a good idea.

The meltdown would cause political havoc

for an enemy involved in an endless war
and a teetering government.

They'd run their leader out of Moscow
on a rail.

We'd be rid of the prick once and for all.

We didn't do it.

But it was a damn good idea.

I'm going to be here.

Someone here felt the same way off
and redirected the eye.

So, Patrick Shook
could escape with the drive.

He's on his way to Russia now
to initiate a meltdown,

and it'll be our goddamn fault.

Find the leak.

Methods won't be questioned.

This can't be good.

It isn't.

George ordered the redirect.

I helped him do it.

Catherine.

Oh, Jesus.

Got a minute?

Does anyone else know? No.

Can you trust Clarissa?

Not particularly.

To keep it to herself. I mean, I think so.

She's fond of George. She's concerned.

Whatever operation is running,
he's in a very leaky boat.

If it gets back to Russia, it's on him.

35 years.

The anything you can do.

That was Zurich.

It's pointless.

He had nothing.

Don't know why I was there.

I spent the rest of the day
chasing down Gunther at Fisk.

But he was useless.

Do you have any idea why
George would be watching you?

None whatsoever.

All right.

You'll be ready in the morning.

I need a night to think.

Okay.

Just you and me. Yes.

Of course.

I believe I've been set up.

I think I have been two.

Hour, Freddy.

Of all people. Why?

Well, it's playing me.

He thinks I'll take action to protect you.

He's right.

I will kill for you, George.

You know that.

Freddy's still Severus.

No. Maybe.

Maybe not.

It's not really about that anymore, is it?

Somehow it's.

It's about us.

There's a plan

and a counter plan.

Money's using you to get me the other

me to get to you.

Well, what are we going to do about that?

Disrupt

on it.

Bait someone into an overreaction.

I pay for the mess to clean up.

Only if we do it right. You.

Where's your corset?

I didn't really have any gear up here.

Fishing's not really my thing.

Patience.

We need.

We'll be back in plenty of time.

It's easier to think I'm here.

I need something.

Geofencing.

A non-technical last name. Zurich.

I want to move in trace on his cell,
and I want it to be unlocked.

I'm not going to prison. These psychos.

Oh, you're
too far in to worry about that now.

Don't you think?

I made each other,

like to set up a series of polygraphs
today.

Usual room of Vauxhall.

What did you have in mind?

Freddy Smalls.

Marissa DuBose.

Doctor. Zoe Vaughn.

Wait. Her.

Freddy saw her twice a week for the past
eight months.

Leakage.

And I said that, too.

I know, put yourself down as well.

Transparency.

Anyone else?

Not for the moment.

So that Swiss

banking issue meanings follow up with you?

Of course.

One's mind goes
to a possible Severus connection.

And that occurred to me.

And it.

It would appear to be linked.

If you shared your suspicions

with anyone else.

Of course not.

But you still feel certain
that the identity of the person

who opened the offshore account. No.

No, that's the thing.

That's why I've been meaning
to follow up with you. Oh.

Margaret Langford, the possible name.

And Catherine is No. Eight.

Turns out there was some sort of glitch.

It's repeatedly recycled by the system
around us, as for decades.

And this doesn't exist.

40 or 50 border records.

Seems.

Thought you'd miss that. Yes.

Now, kicking myself

was sloppy.

The point is,

could have been anyone.

We no longer look here, Catherine. We?

Are. You and me.

Whoa whoa whoa.

What do I do?

Let them run for a minute.

Let me.

Thank you.

Thank you for.

Live cell zone lock.

That's the trace. Logging is moving.

What is this? My birthday.

Can you get it approved quickly?

To keep servers from getting out.

Speed of light.

I'll show you. Really?

Why do you care? It's a private agenda.

It's not really an answer.

One of our people is compromised.

Drone strike results. Everything.

Just color code for my tech.
Anybody else out with it?

It's a gift from fucking heaven.
Do you want it or not?

Yes, we want it.

I'm just getting my arms
around the global.

He's traveling across Poland
for the next three hours.

Don't wait.

I'm. Just executing.

Thank you. Jimmy.

You know.

What do you want?

Security is illegal in the UK.

If you don't mind, I prefer to eat alone.

I can't see all the corners, but

I can tell the shape.

It's all yours.

What could you possibly be talking about.

Oh please.

Your operation stops

right now.

You're a little late for that.

Yeah.

Ask for the CIA
drone logs when you get back.

How many would have a meltdown of killed.

10,000. 20,000.

What did you do?

Canceled your off trip.

I'm an animal.

In a string. For.

Five grand.

I was on.

A string of moose.

You son of a bitch!

You cannot imagine the damage

you just did. Now,

I don't know who you enlisted to help,
but George has got his teeth in it now.

Have you seen him?

These doors lock on something.

He will rip yourself apart

before you let go.

He's off.

This ends with someone

in the boot of the car.

Oh. For me.

If we can make this quick.

Shall we.

Be my guest.

Is today Friday?

Yes. Do you reside in the United
Kingdom? Yes.

Is Frederick
Alan Small's your true legal name? Yes.

Did you masturbate this morning?

Oh, good.

The embarrassing personal questions
died early.

Yes or no? Whenever possible. Please.

Yeah. I've been looking forward to this.

Did you miss debate this morning? No.

Didn't have time.

Are you sitting down?

Yes. Are the lights on in this room?

Yes. Are you now
in the City of Westminster? No.

Do you enjoy toast?

Very much.

Yes or no? Yes.

Have you ever physically

assaulted a significant other
during an argument?

Oh, you know, I have.

Again?

Yes or no? Yes.

Enthusiastically.

Do you wear contact lenses? Yes.

Do you smoke? Cigaret? No.

Are you seated at the moment? Yes.

Is it morning or afternoon? Afternoon.

Can we go back to the EPC?
Is there more fun?

Is your mother's name Kiana? Yes.

When did you first become aware
of Severus?

What?

Severus.

Have you ever failed

to support any child of yours?

Only emotionally.

Yes or no?

Yes. Well, you resentful
that I passed you over for the CI job?

I'm fucking human.

Yes or no?

Were you resentful that I passed
you over? Yes.

Did you steal Severus

as a means of getting even? No.

When did you first
become aware of Severus?

About two months ago.

How did you become aware?

Professional restrictions
prevent me from answering the question.

How did you become aware?

Same answer to the patient.

Divulged the information to you.

Same answer.

Outside of war.

Have you ever killed another person?

Define war.

Declared or undeclared conflict
between the United Kingdom

and another country
or non-state actor? No.

Outside of war.

Have you ever been in a shooting,
knifing, or fight

where someone was seriously injured?

Yes. Have you ever
betrayed your country? No.

What is your

relationship with Doctor Zoe Vaughn?

Patient and social acquaintance.

Do you like to take a break?

I'm good.

Is your middle name Beatrice?

No. Is your middle

name Beatrice? No.

Please answer the question truthfully.

Is your middle name Beatrice?

Yeah.

Are you tightening your anal sphincter

muscle right now? Yes.

Have you read?

Physiological stress response and
polygraph deception by women's incomes.

Cover to cover.

Yes or no? Yes.

Will you please release your sphincter
muscle?

Sure thing.

George.

Who asked you to plant the movie stub

in the wastebasket in my closet? Why?

No one.

How many people are you personally
connected with who were aware of Cerberus?

That question
is an appropriately operation.

How many people are you?

Person? See,
I you know I can't answer that.

Did you steal Cerberus? No.

Did you steal Cerberus for money? No.

Did you steal Cerberus for ideology?

Well, ideology.

Did you steal Cerberus
because of your ideology?

The question assumes I stole Severus.

True or false?

There is no God.

False.

How many sexual partners have you had
in the last three

months? Two.

True or false?

The greater good outweighs
immediate legal or ethical limits.

Impossible to answer without specifics.

Do you think you're smarter
than most people?

I know I am.

Yes or no? Yes.

Do you like to come for dinner at our home
tomorrow evening?

I need your help individually
to figure something out.

Can you come?

Yeah, sure.

Well, I had so much fun last time.

Yes or no?

Is this an order?
We'll expect you at eight.

Wait.

What the fuck did we just learn here?

See you tomorrow.

You can just announce.

I mean, one thing left to learn,

but go to that.

That's what scares me.

It should.

I haven't had this much fun in years.

What's with the command?

Come in.

Work or social? Yes.

I thought it was just me.

We all did.

So what is this fucking dinner?

I didn't cook.

We have a game. Oh, shit. Really?

I don't think I'm willing to submit
to this.

And here's how it works.

We go around the table, and George
will ask each one of you a question.

And if you get it wrong, you lose.

This is inappropriate.

And the loser

doesn't get up from the table.

For fuck's sake!

What are your mind?

The two of you.
I swear to God, I'm leaving.

Sit down.

You are cordially invited to an evening of
fun and games with George and Catherine.

That's a new rule.

Anyone
who'd prefer to answer the questions

in front of an Osirak
committee is free to go.

Why is there a new rock?

You disturbed all of you.

Do you realize that you sit.

I mean, you just fuck each other literally
back and forth and back and forth.

Is there one normal person
inside the entire fucking building?

Fine.

I've got nothing to hide.

Then we'll start with you.

When did you first sleep with Freddie?

This is gross.

Sick.

My apologies.

That was ungentlemanly, but necessary.

Doctor Vaughn is the woman
Freddie's been meeting at the set.

Her hotel and clinic and. Well. Yeah.

What the fuck?

7 or 8 weeks ago. Thank you.

Is that a joke? Him?

Why? Manipulation.

She thought she'd need something from him
eventually.

Oh, come on, don't be a prick.

Isn't it just so? It isn't.

He's right.

After the redirect was discovered.

You alerted doctor for, didn't you?

Yes. That's right.

You'll want to know about this.

I need you to do something.

Putty in your hands.

What is it?

So you told me about the redirect.

Knowing that I would take action to cover
for George is traveling with Pelham

for the next three hours.

Don't wait.

Yes. Clarissa.

What the fuck do you want?

Only to congratulate you.

You're the best manipulator
of the polygraph I've ever seen.

I didn't lie.

I know you didn't need to.

You had nothing to do with any of it.

Was it your idea to plant the movie
tickets?

I find it was someone else's

one way ticket

to catch my eye.

Not so hard to do, given my profession.

Are you talking about George?

Was Stieglitz the one who came to you
with the idea of stealing Severus?

That would make the

most sense to destabilize Moscow,
to implicate Catherine,

who threatened Stieglitz,
and to move me out of your way.

Three birds, one stone.

Somehow you remove the surveillance
malware from the building.

But you got excited about your plan.

You drank too much and told Doctor Vaughan
about you.

What you didn't know
is how profound her religious beliefs are.

You're turning on me
to cover up your own treasonous actions.

The kind of beliefs
that would not be permitted

to allow the deaths of tens of thousands
in amount as a fantasy.

This is all one of his fucking fantasies.

It's why I had a hard time at first.

It wasn't one plan, you see.

It was two separate but interlocking,
working for and against each other.

You manipulated me so Pamela could escape.

And you and Freddie
did the same with Catherine.

So she would have him killed
to bail me out.

Hauser, affect us.

Isn't that right?

It will make it almost easy.

Anything you give a shit about the other.

For the record, on you.

I did it anyway because it needed doing.

And you had me lured to Zurich.

I thought I was buying back Sevres,

but you made it look like I was selling.

You opened the account. Me and myself.

Didn't you?

This is all conjecture.

Turns out

Myanmar does cooperate.

You just have to know

who to ask.

Has been still owes me.

Severus was a good plan.

I do it again.

Ten times out of ten,

it's a decent frame.

And it would have ended the fucking war.

He. It was right.

It was brave and it was noble.

Which one was the reason
you killed Meechum?

Because it was right.

Or because it was noble?

Because it was necessary.

I never told you all the name of the game.

What's the game, Katherine?

See who picks up the gun, for fuck's sake!

Come on. George.

What?

He's like me.

A knight comes to say when I say mine.

Then what?

He's still got down.

He doesn't.

But you will.

You got nothing.

Nothing odd.

Suspicions, hearsay and pillow talk.

And you know your recorded confession.

Shall

we discuss the terms of your surrender?

You're bluffing.

You should have killed me on the boat,

George.

Now, I don't mind.

Put you to death. You saved lives.

But don't ever
fuck with my marriage again.

Freddie.

Table.

Time.

You need to run.

Nice.

For your safety.

Lift up doors.

Terrible about Stokes.

So strange disappearing like that.

It's a very dangerous line of work.

Now, say.

Given all you've accomplished.

Maybe it's time to consider stepping away.

Awesome.

Feet first.

Second.

Anywhere you like.

Lift it up.

He's completely rattled.

Fantastic.

You won't be able to sleep
for a whole month.

He wasn't rattled.

He took credit for the whole thing.

CIA is lap dancing all over him.

It's a fiction.

He won't be able to keep it up forever.

Stieglitz forced me.

That's.

Let's talk about you.

Why didn't
you just ask me about the movie ticket?

See if I was lying.

Faith.

You'd never been that sloppy a movie star.

Please. Well, exactly.

It's almost insulting.

I knew you'd never lie to me.

I knew that.

Obviously.

One thing.

The, 7 million pounds

tax put into the Swiss bank account.

Still there?

Oh, this is.

Just.