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Previously on "alias"...
I had toxicology analyze the glass of wine
that somehow made its way into my house last week.
They found a compound which counteracts
the effects of sodium morphate.
Sodium morphate is the poison I used
to end Emily's suffering.
I see two possibilities here.
Either Emily predicted your intention
to euthanize her,
took the necessary countermeasures,
or the more likely scenario --
someone wants you to believe Emily's alive.
Sydney.
You know Mr. sark.
I don't think we've ever been officially introduced.
Mr. sark is now cooperating with us
on our ongoing search for derevko
and the remains of her company.
♪ Well she came and she went ♪
♪ it was no coincidence
♪ she was one of those chicks ♪
♪ who rides on the river
are you here to wish me luck
before my first day on the job?
Or are you concerned that I might reveal to sloane
that you conspired to kill him?
I'm here to remind you what I hope is obvious,
but I don't want to overestimate
your intelligence.
If you burn me, I burn you.
Sydney, I couldn't reveal to sloane
that you conspired to kill him
without also revealing my involvement.
Of course, I never had any intention
of going through with it.
I simply needed to gain his trust.
You know what I think?
You're just a dog looking for a new master.
No need to worry, Sydney.
We're colleagues now.
I'll see you at the office.
Sloane wouldn't agree to partner with him
unless sark made it worth his while.
Do you have any idea what they're after?
Given the scope
of sark's previous contacts and operations,
he could be offering almost anything.
What concerns me more is that your mother knew
we were double agents before she turned herself in.
She may have told sark.
I'll find out.
Before you do, consider this --
two months ago, she surrendered to the CIA.
Yesterday, sark made a back-door agreement
with sloane that places him inside SD-6.
Do you believe that's just a coincidence?
As you know, Mr. sark surrendered to us last week.
After an extensive debriefing with McCullough,
we've concluded that he can provide us
with credible intel --
enough, in fact,
to warrant an immunity deal in exchange for his cooperation.
Sir, I believe this decision is a critical mistake.
This man has murdered hundreds of people
for profit.
We should not set the precedent
of granting immunity to a terrorist,
no matter what he says he has to offer.
Yes, well, I understand your frustration, agent Dixon.
But I believe that sark's cooperation
will save more lives than he's taken.
I'm with Dixon on this.
We have developed a strategy
to address your concerns.
Jack.
In order to maintain sark's value
as an informant,
his contacts must not be aware that he's turned himself in.
Beginning today,
whenever sark leaves this office,
a security section team will double
as his private detail
to ensure that he doesn't violate his agreement with us.
I, uh...Sorry I'm late.
Marshall flinkman, technical operations officer.
Hi. Welcome. Don't kill me.
Look, I understand that none of you
are inclined to believe a word I say,
but I assure you,
it's not in my best interests to betray you.
You've given me the opportunity of a lifetime,
and I don't intend to squander it.
So that's how sloane and sark
have presented their new partnership?
No one at SD-6 likes it, but they all believe it.
I need to know if you ever told sark
that I'm a double agent.
Sydney, no.
You saved Vaughn's life.
I'm grateful to you for that.
But I haven't made up my mind yet
if I should trust you.
And yet here you are.
I never told sark about your status
as a double agent, Sydney.
That doesn't mean you're safe.
Tell me, what intelligence has he provided sloane?
Zoran sokolov -- a freelance mercenary
who's had extensive dealings with Mr. sark.
Yes, he frequently offers me the chance
to purchase intelligence before he brings it
to the black market.
Recently, he asked me if I'd be interested
in obtaining a set of communication codes
used by Uzbekistan's ground forces
along the border.
If we don't obtain those codes,
sokolov will sell them to extremist rebels
hiding in neighboring Tajikistan.
With those codes, they can track uzbek troop movements
and plan terrorist attacks.
This would gravely destabilize our allies in Asia.
Sydney, you and Dixon will make contact with this sokolov.
Posing as sark's associates, you will purchase the codes
and bring them here.
We both know sloane doesn't care
about preserving stability in Asia.
So my question is, why does he want
those communication codes so badly?
I'm going to ask you to give me something
you have no reason to give.
I'm going to ask for your faith.
You have to convince your superiors
to let me leave this place for 48 hours.
What? Are you serious?
I'll agree to a special forces escort. Why?
I cannot tell you that. Go where?
If you don't trust me -- what are those codes for?
I'm trying to help you,
but I must be allowed to do it my way.
Yeah, well, it's asking too much.
I cannot give you details because I don't trust the CIA.
They almost had me executed two weeks ago.
The only way for me to maintain my value
is to tell you only what you need to know
in order to stay ahead of sloane.
And all you need to know now
is that if I'm not allowed to leave,
everything you've worked to accomplish
will be lost.
Agent Bristow, you're asking me to get
Irina derevko a 48-hour --
I am asking you to consider it.
But you can't tell me why.
She won't say why.
Sloane tasked you to acquire
Uzbekistan's ground force communication codes.
And how does success or failure --
my mother's clearly worried about something else,
some unintended consequence that we can't predict.
Sir, thus far derevko's intel has been right 100% of the time.
We didn't catch this woman. She turned herself in.
She's agreed to be escorted by a special forces team
and wear a tracking device.
She will not get away.
Jack, you've been awfully quiet.
I'm sorry. When it comes to Irina derevko,
my judgment's proven to be...Impaired.
Well, I would like your opinion.
Perhaps they're right.
Perhaps releasing her is worth the risk
to satisfy our curiosity.
Well, hell, when you put it that way,
the answer's definitely no.
If Irina derevko wants out of here,
she's going to have to tell us more.
Otherwise, you're to proceed as planned.
Agent Vaughn will give you your countermission.
Thanks.
You told Kendall your judgment
wasn't to be trusted,
and then agreed with me to reinforce his doubt.
Kendall's ego predisposes him
to favor decisions in which he is overruling others.
You argue your way, I'll argue mine.
Your countermission's simple.
You'll dead drop a copy of the codes
when you get back from Uzbekistan
so we can figure out what they're really for.
I have to go pack.
I must admit, this is one of the most
impressive operations I've seen,
though it is a touch pathetic how so many of them believe
they actually work for the CIA.
Look at me.
You've offered me a substantial prize
to make our partnership worthwhile,
but do not think for a second
that gives you the right to insult my people.
I apologize.
I had a run-in with Sydney Bristow this morning.
She may be the only one who suspects
I haven't in fact turned myself in.
I've been a presence in Sydney's life
since she was born.
Sydney will believe whatever I tell her to.
And her father?
He must often battle the temptation
to tell her the truth about SD-6.
I'd hate to see Jack's paternal instincts
compromise our objectives.
So, for the time being, I wouldn't tell him
what those codes are really for.
Yeah?
Sir, a call's been routed to you
through credit dauphine.
Take a message.
He says it's regarding your wife.
That will be all.
Put him through.
I want you to record this call.
Hello?
We have your wife,
and, yes, she's alive.
You will provide us with the account numbers
for all SD-6 investments,
or the alliance will be informed
that you failed to carry out her execution.
Offer me proof that she's alive.
Until then, know this --
as soon as I hang up the phone,
I will use every available resource
to find out who I'm talking to.
And when I do,
it will be my sincere pleasure
to make your acquaintance.
So, um...
You work for sark?
Tell him I'm insulted
he didn't come here personally.
We'll make sure he gets the message.
Mr. sokolov, we're on a schedule.
Do you have the codes?
Do you have the money?
Wait.
The codes are on a computer in this case.
The case, before I stole it,
belonged to a colonel in the uzbek army.
What I didn't realize when I made the offer to sark
is that without the colonel's fingerprint,
the case cannot be opened without detonating
a self-destruct mechanism inside.
Boom!
Are you telling us you cannot deliver
what you've promised us?
Please.
I wouldn't have asked you to come all this way
without a solution to this little problem.
I have arranged for colonel
to be someplace tonight where you can take his prints.
How exactly did you do that?
I had him assassinated.
Are you in yet?
That microchip you gave me isn't exactly state of the art.
It's still reading morgue records
off the central server.
Okay, Dixon, I'm in.
Me too, Sydney. Stand by.
What was colonel's name?
Vasili kabilov.
Sydney, you're looking for vasili kabilov,
I.D. Tag c16.
Dixon, don't shoot! It's me!
Get in!
I know. Sydney told me about project Christmas --
about how it was developed to identify future spies.
Might have used it to recruit American children
back in the '80s.
About that -- the thing is,
I think there might be something to your theory.
Really?
Remember those weird test questions you gave me,
the ones the kgb developed?
I found them. I found them integrated
into a series of standardized tests
that were administered here in 1982.
How many kids took that test?
Five million.
Well, look, I didn't think devlin --
my superior --
would mind me having you research this, but he did,
and he ordered me to let you go.
Hold on. Wait a second.
There's something here.
Okay, look,
I'll narrow the test score down to a small group of kids.
Now, devlin won't be able to deny the value of that.
He thinks since you're a journalist,
since you've been trained to report what you know,
that you're a security risk.
Don't sweat it.
Here's what I owe you.
There's $700 in there.
I didn't work that many hours.
Seriously, I don't know how you did it so fast.
I told you to take your time.
Thanks, but, um...
My time's all I expect to get paid for.
All right.
Hey.
Hey.
What's wrong?
Nothing.
Nothing?
Nothing's wrong?
Syd...
If we just met, I would know something's wrong.
Do you remember Mr. sark?
Do I remember?
The guy who shot me with a tranquilizer?
The guy who had me tortured in taipei?
He's working with SD-6.
I can't tell you any more than that.
You've seen him?
You're working with him?
I have to make him think I am.
That little British cocky son of a bitch is in L.A.?
Hey, Syd.
Syd, I'm on-line with the spa.
Did you want to get a Swedish or shiatsu massage?
Uh...
You have to reschedule.
Believe me, there is nothing I would rather do
than spend a day with you at the spa.
How about next week?
Next week's great,
but I am still gonna go tomorrow.
Okay, I want to kill that sark guy.
I know. No, this is gonna drive me insane. You know that.
You asked me to tell you. I know I did. I just didn't know it was gonna be a nightmare.
He's almost killed me, too.
I know, but you get to do something about it, you know.
I mean, yeah, you get to go off and be sneaky
and ultimately destroy the guy.
What about your work with Vaughn?
Vaughn sort of fired me.
The CIA's just gonna ignore everything will found out?
Actually, when devlin heard
five million American first graders
took a standardized test that may have been doctored
by the kgb, he sent will's research to the FBI.
And?
We're still waiting for the results.
That's the second time will's come through for us.
I wish there were more I could do for him.
I really do. He's a good guy.
Thanks. Syd...
This watch belonged to my father.
It's broken now,
but it used to keep perfect time.
And when he gave it to me,
he said, "you could set your heart by this watch."
It stopped October 1st --
the day we met.
Kendall.
Me too.
What's going on?
We just heard from analysis
about the codes you acquired in Uzbekistan.
Sloane and sark gave us a half-truth.
The codes are uzbek, but they have nothing to do
with troop communications.
What are they for?
They're the control codes
for six portable nuclear warheads
that the uzbeks have admitted
and defense intelligence has confirmed
went missing six months ago.
SD-6 is in possession of six nuclear weapons?
No. This morning sark electronically messengered
the codes to an unknown third party.
We couldn't trace the link.
And all we know about them
is that they're working with sloane and sark?
Why did sloane keep you in the dark on this?
I don't know.
This is what my mother was talking about.
We should have listened to her.
Well, if she was so concerned about helping us
stay ahead of SD-6, she could have told us
what was at stake.
And what would you have done,
given Sydney false control codes
to hand over to SD-6?
Sark may have known the difference,
and she would have been exposed as a double agent.
I wasn't willing to risk her life that way.
Do you know where the nukes are?
Yes, I do.
Where?
I've spent the last 36 nights
lying on a steel mattress.
And what the hell is that supposed to mean?
It means I would appreciate a pillow and a blanket.
Done.
Tell us about the warheads.
They're in kashmir
under what used to be
a maximum security prison camp.
It's now the stronghold for a mercenary group --
the people's revolutionary front.
So sloane and sark have in fact partnered
with this organization?
It would appear.
Can you give us the prison camp's exact coordinates?
Yes. I'm going to recommend to the defense department
an immediate air strike. When the smoke clears,
we can dig the warheads out of the rubble.
I wouldn't do that.
Now that the prf has the control codes,
they may have set the warheads to detonate
in the event of sabotage or a preemptive strike.
What about sending in a commando unit?
If they were familiar with the facility,
I'd say it was a good idea.
That's what you were planning on doing.
Yes.
That's impossible to verify.
All right, miss derevko,
you're gonna lead us into that prison.
Oh, no, I'm not.
My offer expired the moment
the detonation codes were acquired.
Do I have to remind you that your immunity deal
is contingent upon your continued cooperation?
I have cooperated, agent Kendall.
You didn't listen.
Now, if you'd bring me my pillow and blanket.
No, you listen to me.
I'm authorized to put you in solitary.
You're lucky you have a view of this hallway.
Agent Kendall...
May I speak to my mother alone, please?
Sydney, I'm sorry.
You said you didn't tell us the truth
because you were trying to protect me,
because you didn't want to risk sark finding out
that I was a double agent.
The thing is,
someone now has the ability to detonate
six nuclear weapons,
and I am responsible.
So I am going to be part of the team
that finds and disarms those warheads
no matter what you do.
But if you were telling the truth
when you said you wanted to protect me,
then, mom,
I need your help.
You convinced your mother to go to kashmir.
I told her if she didn't lead the team
to the warheads, I would.
I handed those codes to SD-6.
Your guilt is unfounded. You were doing your job.
I'm going, dad.
Defense approved it.
I am not about to let Irina derevko
near six nuclear weapons supervised only by you.
Plane leaves in an hour.
Obviously, you can't maintain your cover
if you're shackled.
So there are two things you need to know
about this necklace.
One, it's layered with c-4.
If you remove it while it's armed,
you'll break the circuit, and it will detonate.
And two, if at any moment I believe
you're attempting to escape or sabotage us,
I'll activate this remote trigger
and blow your head off myself.
All right, here's how this works.
Derevko will detail your infiltration
into the facility once you reach it.
Until then, you have operational control.
The unrest in kashmir has caused both Pakistan
and India to seal their borders,
so you'll board a train in new Delhi.
There's a 3-mile stretch of track
that passes through the eastern tip of kashmir.
That's where you'll get off.
Your gear will be planted in the baggage car.
Once you're off the train,
you'll rendezvous will the CIA contact,
who will provide you the op-tech you'll need
to infiltrate the facility.
How did you clear this with sloane?
I took care of sloane.
There's a c-5 prepped and waiting
at the van nuys airport.
They'll escort you.
Good luck.
I'll talk to you when you reach the contact.
Agent Vaughn has trouble sleeping
when you're in the field.
I doubt he told you that.
He didn't have to tell me.
I could see it in his eyes.
And I see it in yours.
Agent Vaughn is my colleague.
You're so willing to take risks for your country.
Why aren't you willing to do the same
for your own happiness?
I hardly think you've earned the right
to give anyone relationship advice.
Jack, Sydney's smart
and she's strong, but she's not happy.
Okay. Wait a second. This --
and after a 20-year absence,
you've gleaned that from the cumulative half-hour
you've spent in her presence?
I knew it the moment I saw her.
I'm her mother.
Your motherhood is a biological fact
with no substantive value in Sydney's life.
Hey!
Stop baiting him.
And stop being such an easy target.
We're going to be traveling together
for the next two days. You can't jump down her throat
every time she opens her mouth.
Hope I didn't pull you away from something too important.
No, it's all right. What's up?
Look, except for you, Sydney, and Jack,
everybody I know --
and a lot of people I don't --
they think I'm a lying junkie, okay?
And helping you, doing something for the CIA,
it felt like a chance
to do something that mattered again, you know?
Like, I don't know,
maybe I went through all this crap for a reason.
What is this?
I know you can't pay me. It doesn't matter.
You're looking at 40 names.
Those are 40 kids that got a perfect score
on the standardized test that included
the project Christmas questions.
How did you get this?
Between '80 and '85, carnegie mellon conducted
a cultural bias study on standardized testing.
Not only did they have the results,
but they cross-referenced them by name and ethnicity.
The FBI has been trying to narrow down
a list of kids for as long as you have,
and so far, they haven't come up with a single name.
That's probably because they didn't know
the test records from '82 were missing
from the testing service archives.
What do you mean they're missing?
Who took them?
I don't know yet.
What is the purpose of your visit to India?
Family vacation.
We're touring the kaziranga national park by train.
Not exactly a vacation when you're forced to go.
No offense. Cute country.
Honey, we agreed we'd spend Thanksgiving together.
Yeah, before I found out all my friends
were going to be in Miami. Okay, we're not going to talk about this now.
I do apologize.
Enjoy your stay.
Thank you. Thank you.
That is a lovely necklace you are wearing.
An anniversary gift from my husband.
Thanks.
Huh?
I'm sorry. I was trying to call information.
Perhaps I can help.
They'll be at the rendezvous point at 2200 hours.
I understand.
You, miss, are in sleeper "g."
Mr. and Mrs. godson, you are right next to her
in sleeper "h."
The rest of your luggage will be in the cargo hold.
Thank you.
Thanks.
That bridge is the point of no return.
If you're lying about this,
none of us will survive.
I'd offer to go first, but I don't want
to be accused of trying to escape.
We go at the same time! Sydney, you follow.
That's not safe. These winds are too strong.
Our chutes could get tangled. You go first.
I'm not letting you out of my sight. You go first.
You'll have to trust me sometime.
The only reason you know about the nukes is because of me.
I want some respect. We'll miss our window unless you jump!
Shut up!
I told you to follow us once we jumped.
We were gonna miss our window.
Sydney, I need to know I can count on you
whether you agree with me or not.
Okay.
There.
Agent Bristow. So good to see you again.
It's been a long time, saeed.
My daughter Sydney.
Your reputation is beginning to rival your father's.
Nice to meet you.
Saeed akhtar.
Irina derevko.
She's assisting us on loan from FBI custody.
Your last name's akhtar?
But your accent has a trace of hindi.
My mother is from jammu.
Your parents were brave to marry
knowing the prejudice they'd face.
Let's get moving.
I have everything you need
to infiltrate the prison camp undetected --
mbgs, kevlar bdus,
encrypted sat-comms,
three pounds of c-4 charges,
and a cryo-3 radiation detector
to help you locate the nukes.
How far away is the prf stronghold?
Nine hours. Outside of muzaffarabad.
Not for her.
Sir, this was sent to the mail room.
We scanned it for biological contaminants.
It's clean.
Back up.
Jack? Back up now!
International aid workers.
International aid workers here.
I am disgusted one of my own countrymen
would assist the CIA.
I assume you speak for your unit.
Yes.
We know you're looking
for the people's revolutionary front.
We thought we would make it easy for you.
Here we are.
Is there something you'd like to tell us?
We'd like the warheads you've acquired.
I'm sure.
Thank you for the supplies.
♪ Oh
♪ don't let this go
♪ don't turn your head
♪ if there's something left to show ♪
Are you okay?
It's just a scratch.
Drop it.
Dad --
quiet.
Jack, we're in enemy territory,
and the prf knows we're here.
We need to start trusting each other
right now.
You will not carry a weapon.
Okay.
Looks like we're about 20 Miles southwest of azad.
We can contact the CIA station chief
in Pakistan.
He'll patch us through to Langley on a secure line.
We should make it by dawn.
♪ Oh, still in my head
♪ a rising choir
♪ and it goes on and on and on ♪
♪ singing
♪ we can run
♪ and break the stillness
♪ oh, one by one
♪ can you feel it, can you feel it? ♪
♪ and we can live
♪ without the worry
♪ 'cause we survive on something real. ♪
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