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(AEROPLANE FLYBY)

-(SENSOR BEEPING) -There's a slight loss

in cabin pressure.

It could be the sensor.

-Keep an eye on it. -(BEEPING CONTINUES)

(INDISTINCT)

-(BEEPING CONTINUES) -We're still losing pressure.

-(ALARM BEEPING) -It's red-lining.

Oxygen masks.

PILOT: Emergency descent. Don oxygen masks. Emergency descent.

Emergency descent. Mayday. Mayday. Kilo 962.

Requesting minimum safe altitude for sector QNH.

TRAFFIC CONTROL: MSA for sector is 3,000 ft. QNH 1005.

MSA 3,000 feet.

QNH, 1005.

(WIND BLOWING)

(MULTIPLE ALARMS BEEPING)

(WIND BLOWING)

-(ALARMS BEEPING) -AUTOPILOT: Pull up. Pull up.

WOMAN: What happened?

-Where are you taking me? -Quiet.

(BOTH PANTING)

Dr Moss.

Welcome to Libya.

(OPENING THEME MUSIC PLAYING)

GUARD: Move.

The Voltov Mercenary Group now control more

than 50% of Libya's oil fields.

This is Voltov's playbook. Military protection

in return for natural resources.

Voltov's basically an extension of the Russian state.

Yuri Mishkin does their dirty work.

The Kremlin keep their hands clean,

but Mishkin has political ambitions that extend way beyond Libya.

MI6 has set up a covert base in Benghazi.

Zara Taylor and her team are monitoring Voltov's activities.

They're registered as employees of an energy company,

and we're using private military contractors for security.

The whole operation is completely deniable.

(WHISPERING)

I'm sorry. We'll have to pick this up another time.

(INDISTINCT CHATTERING)

Private plane crashed off the coast of Libya.

We think it may have been shot down.

ANDREW: See if you can get the Benghazi team on the line.

KAREN: A chartered plane disappeared from radar over the Mediterranean.

It was flying doctors to a conference in Saudi Arabia.

And do we know if there are any survivors?

Rescue teams are on their way to the scene.

We're working on the assumption that the plane may have been shot down.

Voltov have surface-to-air missiles.

And you think the attack came from Libya?

-We're still trying to figure it out. -OK, I'll arrange

to meet my informant, see if he's heard anything.

-Be careful. -I always am.

(THUDDING)

What'd the bag ever do to you?

-It undermined my masculinity. -Hmm. It's easily done.

Gear up. I've got a job.

(EXHALES DEEPLY)

(INDISTINCT CHATTERING)

(IN FRENCH) Fucking goats.

(IN ENGLISH) Got something against goats?

-I hate them. Look at their eyes. -MAX: Tell me about it.

When I was in Afghanistan, I swear,

the goats were working for the Taliban.

-Hassan, tell them. -Goats are not to be trusted...

Hassan, you're with me.

-Maybe I should have a gun? -Maybe not.

ZARA: Come on. I might need an interpreter.

Hear anything about a plane that crashed off the coast this morning?

Voltov may have shot it down.

I heard nothing about a plane.

I drove Yuri Mishkin to Al Latamah this morning.

He met a British man and a woman from the boat.

-Who were they? -I don't know.

It must have been important. There was a lot of security.

-Vincent. -(CAR APPROACHING)

I think they're Voltov.

VINCENT ON COMMS: We may have company.

The man and woman were wet. They must have been in the water.

You think they could have been on the plane that crashed?

I don't know.

OK, Zara, you're gonna need to wrap this up.

-Where'd you take them? -The Voltov base.

The man stayed a few hours. The woman is still there.

I'm gonna need a name or a photo of her.

I will try and get it for you.

-(GUNSHOT) -(GROANS)

ZARA: Move!

-Are you OK? -TARIQ: I don't know.

(GUNFIRE)

-(GROANING) -Come on. Come on.

Take him.

-Where's Hassan? -Inside.

Hassan?

-Hassan? Hassan? -Vincent.

Go, go, go.

Come on!

Go, go, go. Come on!

Get down!

(TARIQ GROANING)

Hold on, OK. We're gonna get you some help.

-Side door. -All right.

Keep pressure on it. OK?

Come to Libya. The sun is shining. It's an easy gig.

Are you honestly trying to tell me you didn't miss this?

OK. Well, you missed me.

-Not really, no. -Such a liar.

(CUTLERY CLATTERING)

You know who I am?

You're Yuri Mishkin.

Head of the Voltov Group.

You believe the stories about me?

I don't know.

Your politicians love to tell stories about the things I do.

Those same politicians take money

from the oil companies whose interests I protect.

It is my hand that feeds their greedy little mouths.

What do you want from me?

It is better I show you.

If I wanted to kill you, I would have done it already. Please.

What do you think?

Not as impressive as you're used to...

but I think you'll have everything you need.

Everything I need to do what?

To modify the MERS virus.

I need you to make it more contagious and more deadly.

I can't do that.

You ran the biological weapons programme at Porton Down.

Your code name was Apollo.

I am familiar with your work as a virologist.

I... I know it is possible for you to do as I ask.

But I won't do it.

(WHIMPERS SOFTLY)

God, no! Please!

No. Please don't. Please don't. (VOICE BREAKING)

You have a beautiful family.

As parents, we are hardwired to believe

that we should die before our children.

I am a father myself.

We will do anything to protect our children.

-(SCOFFS) -Every fibre of your being

wants to keep them from harm.

You should not feel guilty.

Will you do as I ask?

I need you to say it.

-Say it! -Yes.

There's nothing more powerful...

than a mother's love for her children.

(BREATH TREMBLING)

(IN RUSSIAN) It was one of our drivers who was leaking information.

He was at Al Latamah this morning.

Some Westerners took him.

It must be the British.

-How do you know? -They have base in Benghazi.

Moscow has been monitoring their communications.

We must stop this driver telling them what he knows.

Go!

You really think the people Mishkin met off the boat

-could have been from the plane? -I don't know.

I don't see how they could have survived the crash.

Do we know any more?

The Italian Coast Guard's located the wreckage.

It's in deep water, so it's going to be a while

before they recover the flight recorder.

-Is your informant going to make it? -Mmm.

They've managed to stop the bleeding.

He's stable. Hoping to speak to him soon.

What is it?

-Karen? -I'll tell you when you're back.

-Are you pregnant? -No. Do I look pregnant?

-Funny. -OK, now you're scaring me.

It's not bad. It's...

just not supposed to tell anyone at work.

-Andrew asked me to marry him. -What did you say?

I said yes. What do you think I was going to say?

I don't know.

-Do you think I'm making a mistake? -No.

You're marrying our boss. You'll do anything to get promoted.

I know, I'm such a cliche.

So, you're going to be my maid of honour?

-What does it involve? -Mm. You help me choose

the dress, and the flowers and the decorations. What's...

-What's the face? -Just, you know,

dresses and flowers aren't really my strong point.

Tough. I'm asking you, and you're going to say yes.

OK.

-I'm not gonna like this, am I? -Zara met her informant.

They were ambushed by Voltov. There was a firefight in the market.

-Is Zara hurt? -She's fine.

Her informant was shot and injured.

So much for keeping a low profile.

I told Zara you proposed.

I know I wasn't supposed to tell anyone at work yet,

but I had to tell someone. Sorry.

-What did she say? -She's happy for me.

-Kind of. She's very protective. -Kind of?

An ex-boyfriend cheated on me, and Zara broke his nose.

Jesus. Well, I better not cheat on you then.

If you do, she'll do worse than break your nose.

-Are you pissed at me? -Why would I be pissed?

You fuck me...

and then you ghost me.

I didn't ghost you.

What would you call it?

I thought you liked me.

-(IN FRENCH) You OK? -(IN ENGLISH) Hey.

(IN FRENCH) Excuse me.

(IN ENGLISH) Whatever you're gonna say, I don't want to hear it.

-Are you in a relationship with her? -No.

-But you like her. -How I feel about her is irrelevant.

-You'd make a cute couple. -I swear to God, I will

shoot you in the head and throw you in the street with the dogs.

(IN FRENCH) Sure.

If you don't get involved, no one gets hurt.

Is that really how you want to live your life?

You see me complaining?

It's not the same thing as being happy.

I can do happy.

That's weird.

I still think you'd make a cute couple.

You're a dick.

Anything happening?

-As dead as my sex life. -Nothing could be that quiet.

(BREATHING HEAVILY) Thank you.

The man and woman that you drove from Al Latamah.

Is there anything that will help me identify them? I mean anything.

A man, he had a tattoo on his arm.

What did it look like?

An eagle...

in a circle...

with, erm...

crown on top.

Sounds like an armed forces tattoo.

Like this?

Yes. It was like this one.

First time being shot at?

You get used to it.

I don't want to get used to it.

I want my city to go back to how it was before all this fighting.

I want to be a teacher again.

You like being a teacher?

I was good at it.

I think, maybe it is...

what I am born to do.

Did you always want to be a soldier?

I'm good at it.

I'm good at shooting people.

I'm not sure what that says about me.

The world needs...

good men who can do bad things.

You're a good man, Vincent.

-Who is he? -Jack Saunders.

Served for 12 years in the RAF, then went commercial.

Let's pull up some images from social media.

Zoom in.

I think he survived the crash.

-How's that possible? -I don't know.

I heard you were a bodyguard for the President of France.

Aye, Monsieur.

I was.

I travelled all around the world with her.

Now you are standing on the roof of a derelict garage in Benghazi.

(CHUCKLES) What happened?

Well, let's just say that...

I stopped trusting the people I worked for.

When you leave, they...

turn their back on you.

Before I came here, I was carrying shopping bags for rich Americans.

And you know what, after a while I started hoping someone

would try and steal one of the bags,

just to give me something to do.

You put your life at risk for what?

Your new employers?

It's a deniable operation.

They're using private contractors because

we're expendable.

You do it for the people you fight alongside.

You and Zara...

you are very close.

She'd rather die than admit it.

Vincent, you see the van?

Did someone order pizza?

-Movement. -(CAR DOOR CLOSES)

That tyre look flat to you?

No.

We could just shoot him.

That would be the sensible thing to do.

Maybe it is a slow puncture.

(DEEP BREATH)

(EXPLOSION, MACHINE GUN FIRE)

Stay down! Stay down!

-Comms to gate. What's happening? -We're taking heavy fire.

Implement destruction protocols.

Every hard drive, every phone, every document!

(LINE RINGING)

Code 46-Delta-9-Foxtrot. We are under attack.

Requesting immediate exfil. Harry, with me!

Go, go, go, go, go! Go! Down, down, down!

(GUNFIRE CONTINUES)

RPG!

-Alright, this is gonna hurt. -(TARIQ GROANS)

MAN: Covering!

HANNAH: He's gone.

I thought this was supposed to be a covert base.

Yeah? Well, we're about to be overrun.

(EXPLOSION)

Guys... we exfil through the back.

-One, two, three... -MAX: Covering!

Ready to move? Covering!

Harry!

-(PANTING) -(GUNFIRE CONTINUES)

-VINCENT: Zara? -Vincent!

Zara!

Hey! Hey!

ZARA: Help me! Help me!

-Are you OK? We have to go. -We can't leave him.

He's not gonna make it! We have to go!

Let's go! Let's go!

Let's go!

(EXPLOSION OUTSIDE)

Hassan, with us.

Go, Go! In! In! In! In!

Clear!

VINCENT: Let's go. In the truck!

-(TYRES SCREECH) -(VINCENT GROANING)

-Jesus! -RACHEL: It's gone.

Where's Zara and her team?

They're headed for the extraction point.

(IN RUSSIAN) Find the driver.

(GROANING)

What did you tell them?

Nothing. Nothing.

I don't believe you.

(IN RUSSIAN) Find the others.

Kill them all.

(TARIQ GROANING)

Tell me there is a helicopter on the way.

Just get us to the extraction point.

-(MACHINE GUN FIRE) -Hold on!

ZARA: Fuck!

It's a dead end.

Go, go, go, go, go! Stay behind me!

Stay behind me! At my shoulder! Hold it! Hold it!

-VINCENT: Let's go! -Stay close.

Get inside! Quick! Quick, quick, quick, quick!

Hannah! Find us a way out of here!

(VEHICLE APPROACHING)

HANNAH: There's an alleyway out back.

ZARA: Is it clear?

Claymore!

-ZARA: Is it clear? -HANNAH: Is it. Come on!

Quick, quick, quick.

Go.

Clear.

(EXPLOSION NEARBY)

-Is that drone armed? -No, we don't have clearance.

Screw the clearance. It's Zara down there.

Officially, we're not even there.

Move, move, move!

OK, Hassan,

it's safe for you to go home.

I'll wait with you until the helicopter comes.

We don't need an interpreter anymore.

-Go be with your family. -Take care of yourself. OK.

-Maybe I'll see you again one day? -Inshallah.

(IN ARABIC) God bless you, brother.

(CLATTERING NEARBY)

-Fuck! -I told you they were evil.

Vincent...

I'm glad you're here.

Ah, because you need me? That's OK, I get it.

I don't need you.

So why are you saying "I'm glad you're here" then?

If you're gonna be a dick, forget I said it.

(HELICOPTER WHIRRING)

-Vehicles incoming! -How many?

All of them!

(INDISTINCT CHATTERING)

ANDREW: If they're taking fire, the helicopter may not be able to land.

Everyone in the helicopter. Go, go, go, go, go, go!

-Everyone, go! -Covering!

(MACHINE GUN FIRE)

-Fuck. -MAX: Covering!

(GROANING)

Max! Take her!

Vincent!

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

Vincent, move!

(SCREAMING) Vincent! No!

Come on!

Quick.

-Take her. -We can't leave him!

-We can't leave him! -He's gone.

Tell me what MI6 know.

Or I will bring your family here to watch.

I told them about the man and woman I drove from Al Latamah.

Do the British know who they are?

They thought they may come from the plane that crashed.

You each take a turn. No headshots.

-We don't want it to end too quickly. -(GROANING)

(MUFFLED SCREAMING)

(THUD, SCREAMING CONTINUES)

The pilot has become a problem. Take care of it.