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Give me a report.

There's activity in the second car.

Shit.

Do you know who that is?

What's he doing there?

He's supposed to be in prison.

Is that the scientist?

Yes, that's Peterson. And he can give them their bomb.

They're taking him inside.

-He's got a Sepah escort. -Can you get close and seize him?

Not a chance. I'm not even sure I'll be able to plant the beacon.

Do we have a tactical team to back them up?

The closest team is 40 minutes away.

You'll have to manage on your own.

She's got backup.

How are you getting over that wall?

Watch out for the guard.

It's clear. Go.

I'm going to ask you again. When we use this--

No. No. No. I'm not-- I'm not giving-- I'm not…

-I can see the scientist. -We've got no time…

They're showing him something.

What's something? Tech, the warhead parts?

I can't see.

You understand? You will help us.

But he isn't calm. He's nervous.

Okay, get me everything you can on Eric Peterson.

If they're pressuring him into helping them, we may need to act.

There are other people here.

Who the hell are they?

Get up to the door. What's going on there?

Guards, get over here.

What's going on there?

Report. Someone report, damn it!

I can't see anything.

I have the case in sight.

-Tamar, you need to take it. -I can't get close to it.

Hold your fire! Hold your fire. You'll hit Peterson!

Get it ready. We have to leave!

-Don't shoot! -Who the fuck are you?

Nobody. I'm nobody.

-Nader, get the car. -Nader, get the car.

Stop! Don't shoot! You'll hit him!

The attackers are taking him.

Get up!

Hurry up!

Kazem.

Musavi's leaving.

-Has he got the parts? -They're carrying a heavy case.

What should I do?

Shoot whoever's got the case. Tamar, you pick it up.

Quick! We have to go!

-Nader! -Kazem!

Jesus.

-Is it bad? -It's nothing.

We'll get you help when we get back.

-You said it was going to be a cakewalk! -Shut up!

You didn't say anything about the Guard.

The Guard wasn't supposed to be there, okay?

None of this was supposed to happen!

What is this?

-What the hell are you trying to-- -Shut up!

Give me your scarf.

Come here.

-No. -Come here.

No. Please.

What have we gotten ourselves into?

Thank you.

I just did my job.

You did a lot more than that.

Not any more than I should have.

They're close.

At least we got something out of this mess.

What about the case? Were you able to plant the beacon?

Negative. Sepah has it.

There was no chance. It was chaotic.

You're defending her?

No.

But she did all she could under the circumstances.

So who hit the hangar?

I have no idea.

But I got an ID off one of them.

Kazem Bizhani.

He was in Ramin's restaurant today.

I'm sending you his ID.

So we're assuming that Peterson is alive?

Yes. I planted the beacon on the car that took him.

I can see it.

Okay, we have to get him before the Iranians lay their hands on him.

He must have information about the nuclear weapon.

Roger.

Tamir, find out who this Kazem is and who he's connected to.

TRAVELER'S GUIDE - NORWAY

Hello?

Brother Kamali, we need you at Ramin Ghasemi's hangar.

There's been a robbery.

Why would I care about a robbery in a hangar?

I have to go. It's work.

I'll see you later.

Later.

Nahid?

My long-lost sister.

They're just a few blocks from here.

I might have something for you.

That dead guy you found,

he's connected to a group known as Baradaran, "the Brotherhood."

A fringe organization, violent,

no known association with other opposition groups.

I recognize one of them. He was also at Ramin's today.

And Faraz? How is he?

He's fine.

Busy.

I'm sure he is. And in his line of work, only going to get busier…

Please, Ava. Let's not.

I watch the news, Nahid.

I know what's happening there.

-And the fact that your husband… -No.

…might be someone like that. Listen.

He's always been like that,

but what I don't want to believe

is that you're one of them too.

Nahid…

What do you have there? Let me see.

Say hello to Auntie!

This is my grandson, Amin.

Give her a wave, my precious one.

Wow, Ava. He looks just like Dad, rest his soul.

Look, Auntie should come visit us, shouldn't she?

-Yes? -Yeah.

Come get the door. Quick.

-Come on. -What happened?

-Get him out. -What is this?

-What's going on here? -Get him out.

Get out! Out!

Mo-- Move it.

-Where are you taking me? -Stop talking.

The car's stopped.

-How close are they? -Seven minutes to target.

They've stopped.

They're just ahead of us. Take a left here.

Give me a report.

-Fuck. -They've changed cars.

-What about the scientist? -There's no one here.

We need to get out of here.

Was there no ID on him?

No, sir. We're searching for it.

Ahmad, did you see what the bastards have done?

Kamali.

Sepah intelligence.

-Ramin Ghasemi. -I know who you are.

But what are you doing here?

Someone entered my property

and tried to steal a consignment that my company was delivering.

If there's an issue, I've got friends in very high places.

Half of these things belong to them.

Who do you think could have done this?

How would I know?

And if you want to interrogate me,

you'll find me at the Shiraz restaurant.

Okay?

If a breach in your security led to this,

you might need those friends of yours, huh?

What can I tell you? Okay…

I'm going. Call me if anything happens.

Quick!

Come help us.

-Take him. -Take his hand!

Clear the table!

Clean up the table immediately!

Clean up the table immediately!

Bahram!

On the ground!

Christ's sake.

-Talk! -Said!

-Give it to me! -Take it.

Why did we leave him alone there?

I said I didn't leave him!

Come on, Bahram!

-Somebody tell me what happened! -Said-- Said--

-We have to get him to a hospital! -That's enough!

All of you shut up and let me fucking think!

-He's bleeding… -Hurry up, Bahram.

Bahram, get a first aid kit. He's bleeding.

-Who is he? -Mind your own business.

-Give it to me. -Open it. Quick.

-Do something. -He's bleeding.

The bullet's lodged in there.

-Get it out! -That'll make the bleeding worse!

-Press down. -We have to get him to a doctor.

-Here. -Hurry. Stop the bleeding.

I'm putting pressure on the wound. Bandage it!

He needs a doctor. He's still bleeding.

You think the Zionists are responsible?

It's possible, but it looks like there was more than one group involved.

Why was Peterson there?

There were some issues… with the consignment,

but, praise Allah, it was not lost.

This was the last part of something…

transcendent.

This weapon will enshrine the real Iran, dear brother.

The Iran you fought for.

But the delicacy of the situation cannot be overlooked.

A full-scale Sepah investigation will alert our enemies

to the fact we don't have Peterson.

Finding him is our top priority,

but one that must be achieved discreetly.

Yes.

I understand.

Good.

Take this opportunity,

prove your loyalty,

allay the doubts.

Doubts?

What doubts?

Your colleague's suicide.

Your proximity to the Montazemi woman,

the security failure that led to General Mohammadi's death.

Well.

Get Peterson back…

show you're reliable,

and you'll see what reward awaits you.

Hello.

I want you to place a tap on a phone.

Ramin Ghasemi.

Left here.

Okay. Here's fine.

You want to get off here? Are you sure?

Yes. This is my neighborhood now.

Are you worried about me?

Try to get some sleep. We'll see if we get any fresh leads from the office tomorrow.

-And if we don't? -We go back to Ghasemi.

Will you hold on to this for me?

You again?

-Grab her. -Let me go.

-Shut up. -Let me go.

I said shut up.

-What are you doing? -What is this?

Eh? Let's go.

Let go of me!

Shut your mouth!

-Okay. -Get a move on. Go.

Girl, what have you done?

You shouldn't be here.

Boss,

I got her phone. She's getting a call.

Hello?

Hello?

Hello? It's the taxi you ordered.

Do you still want a taxi? Hello?

I think you're gonna miss your ride.

How did you find me?

The medicine.

You had me followed.

-I had you protected. -I don't need your protection.

I don't give a shit what you think you need.

Let's be honest. You come to my restaurant, you turn my head,

you get taken away by the police, and the same day you come back?

Now, you fooled me.

No south side girl can do this.

-And tonight-- -Tonight what?

Where were you?

Go to hell.

Someone tried to steal a consignment of mine.

And I have some questions for her.

You think I'm involved?

You think I'm a liar?

Aren't you?

You're telling the truth? Okay.

-Get over here. Get over here, now! -You heard him.

Quickly! What are you doing? Go.

I asked her what you told her about yourself.

What you told her and what you told me are two very different things.

I think Ramin followed Tamar. He's got her.

He has her phone.

Shit.

She has no choice. She's a lonely girl in this city.

-She has to tell lies. -Don't defend her.

But you, you've come into this shelter. Scared all of these women half to death.

Women who've suffered enough…

Are you trying to play me?

I'll rat every single one of you out, I swear to God!

I'll make your lives hell!

And it'll all be on you.

That's a guarantee!

Look me in the eye. You don't believe me?

Are you going to talk or what?

Pity.

Stay by the door. Jahan, gather all of them together.

Everybody here! Move it!

Get moving!

-Please, sir. -Back off!

Come here! You!

Stop it!

I'll tell you.

-Great. -But not here.

-You'll be here? -Yes, sir. I'll stay outside.

I'm no snitch.

Okay.

You and I, we make a deal.

You tell me something that can help me, I not only leave the women alone,

I give them supply.

I give them protection. Whatever they need.

You have my word.

Who hit my shipment?

Look at me.

Who hit my shipment?

I can see them. He's questioning her.

Owl,

if you think she might blow her cover, you need to make sure that doesn't happen.

It might have been Baradaran.

Who?

They're a group. Anti-regime.

-You are one of them? -No.

-I used to see one of them. -Name?

Kazem. Kazem Bizhani.

You know who they are.

I saw you arguing with his friend at the restaurant.

You're talking about Issa.

Kazem told me to ask you for the medicine.

Said some things about you.

Issa.

You know, we used to think the same, this guy, but--

They said they were gonna take something of yours.

-What? -I don't know.

You should ask him. Not me.

Issa!

We fucked up again.

What is this?

Why is he in the news?

Take this.

I know who you are. Dr. Eric Peterson.

Arrested for spying. What did you do?

-I was trying to do my job. -Nuclear inspector?

Yes.

-Your government-- -No government of mine.

The Regime has obligations that I-I didn't believe it was meeting,

and I tried to prove it.

You know, they'll be looking for me.

If you give me back, you can negotiate for my return--

Give you back to a regime that has already imprisoned you?

We don't do favors for them, and you are not in control here!

We went there to get some chemicals.

Why were the Guard there?

Why were you there?

I-I-- Look, I-I'm a man of science.

A man of peace.

We were both just somewhere we shouldn't have been.

It was just-- It was just bad luck.

You're right. It's bad luck.

Oh, God, no! No, no.

Please, please, please, please.

If the Regime do want you back, I can't think of a better reason to kill you!

No! Please, please.

I ca-- I can help your friend.

I can help him.

-It's Ramin. -Pick up, see what he wants.

-Hello? -Issa, how's it going, man?

I thought perhaps we should talk.

About what?

Oh, nothing.

He's on the phone.

-In that case… -Yes?

We can connect from her phone to Ramin's.

Make it look like a software update.

How long before we have audio?

Three minutes.

It was good to see you.

By the way, that friend of yours at the restaurant…

his name was Kazem, right?

Is that some kind of fucking joke?

Kazem died. Tonight.

He did? I'm sorry to hear that.

Who gave you his name?

It doesn't matter. What matters is I know you were the one who came for my property.

Then again, maybe not. Maybe you didn't have the balls.

It was us! We did it, and it's not your property.

It belongs to the regime you whored yourself out to.

Issa, I'll ignore that out of respect for your mother.

Now listen. You didn't get what you came for.

No.

But we got something else,

something more valuable.

Would you like to know what?

What is it?

Tell him your name.

My name is Eric Peterson.

I'm being held by these men.

If there's something you can do-- If you can help--

He was supposed to be a prisoner of the state,

but he's our prisoner now.

Until we dump his body in the middle of Azadi Square

and make it look like it was you.

Stop bragging. You're out of your mind.

-What's our status? -We're almost there.

You stupid idiot. Use that thick head of yours for a second. We can cut a deal.

I need to think--

Issa. If you waste time, they won't just destroy your life,

they'll destroy your family's life too. As you well know.

Connection established. We're connected to Ghasemi's phone.

Send me a photo of him. I want to make sure he's okay. I'll be waiting.

The call was disconnected.

Incoming message.

Thank you.

You can find me-- You know where to find me.

If you want.

Ramin said yes.

A deal? With Ramin?

What's wrong with you?

We could get weapons, explosives, everything we've talked about.

No. Absolutely not.

But you said--

I know what we said. It's one thing to talk about it, but actually doing it…

We have wives, families.

And that's who we're doing this for. We're fighting for them.

He needs to go to a hospital.

You know we can't go to a damn hospital.

Let's go.

Put him out of his misery.

I'M OUTSIDE. LET'S FOLLOW RAMIN.

I only caused you trouble. And I'm sorry for that.

He said he would help us.

About time someone did.

We're so grateful for this.

Goodbye.

Motherfucker.

Let's go.

Touch the door and I'll shoot you.

I already searched your bag.

I have your gun.

You're going to pay for everything you've done.