All language subtitles for Condor.S02E05.WEBRip.x264-ION10

Previously on "Condor"...

Why are you spending
so much time with Gordon?

I like him. He's a nice guy.

I know you too well to believe that.

I am sorry... I'm sorry.

Pull up a chair. Have
breakfast with the Pipers.

We are about to run out of money.

I'll get the money.

On the ground! Get on
the fucking ground!

Drop the gun! Drop the weapon!

I sent a SWAT team
to Reuel Abbott's house.

What?

He threatened me and my family.

Reuel Abbott?

Talk to Sidney Thrush.

Vasili Sirin jumped.

He reportedly knew
Volk's agent in the CIA.

I was going to be killed.

Now we're both dead.

We should have a plan to
meet up on the other side.

Union Station. Track 11.

Everyone has something to hide.

As long as you don't hide Sirin.

You got Gordon served to you by
a single source inside the SVR

whose identity is known only to you.

Maybe you were the one
who was approached.

Gordon fits the mold of a double agent.

Career stalled out, money
problems, marital problems.

Which is exactly why
they would set him up.

Fuck, man. You really
came through for me.

To you, my friend.

Emily said something
to me at the hospital.

I asked you to kill the men
that killed your uncle.

(KNOCK ON DOOR)

(DOOR CLOSES)

(THEME MUSIC PLAYING)

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(DISTANT CLANKING)

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING)

(FOOTSTEPS)

(MUSIC INTENSIFIES)

(GUNSHOTS)

(BODY THUDS)

(GASPS)

(PANTING)

I work a lot, so it's just
easier to crash on the couch.

And my husband and I
are recently divorced...

... so there's that.

I'm choosing to trust you, Joe.

Okay.

I have an asset inside
the SVR's DC rezidentsiya.

A week ago, he passed me a file

indicating that Gordon Piper
was working for the Russians.

Who is your asset there?

The only people that
know my source exists

are me, Tracy and now you.

But the identity of my source
is only known to me.

- The translation's in the blue folder.
- Mm-hmm.

Gordon met with this guy last night

and took a bunch of money from him.

- Who is he?
- We don't know.

We had a team on him, but he lost us.

Clearly knows what he's doing,

which means he's
probably not a civilian.

I don't want to move
until we know who he is,

and we can't wait too long

'cause once Gordon gets
wind he's under suspicion

then his handlers will
take him out of the US

and the next time we see him

his face will be on a
Russian postage stamp.

(CHUCKLES) Yeah.

Why did you come back here?

I thought you said you
were out of your element.

I was. I'm not an operative,

but I am a very good analyst, so...

I mean, why do you suddenly care?

I agreed to help Vasili Sirin.

And so his blood is on my hands.

I just need to see this through.

Welcome back.

(EXHALES SHARPLY)

_

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

(GUN CLICKS)

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)

(SOUND OF BRUSHING TEETH)

(WATER SPLASHES)

(RINSING MOUTH WITH WATER)

(SPITS)

You saved my life. Thank you.

I saved my own life.
You just happened to be there.

We have to go.

(FOOTSTEPS)

(POLICE SIREN BLARING)

(REFRIGERATOR DOOR OPENS)

(VEHICLES PASSING)

(TIRES SCREECHING)

(PAPERS RUSTLING)

(MUSIC PLAYING)

(FIRE CRACKLING)

(MUSIC CONTINUES)

(DOOR OPENS)

- I'm Tim. I'm your driver.
- Hey, Tim.

- Just the one bag?
- Traveling light. I'll be right there.

Hi, it's me. I'm going to be
leaving town for a while.

Who knows, maybe I'll find
my way to Budapest after all.

You know where the key is,
if you need a place to stay.

I love you.

(CAR ENGINE STOPS)

(FOOTSTEPS)

(GARAGE DOOR WHIRRING)

- (FOOTSTEPS)
- (BIRD CHIRPING)

(CAR LOCK BEEPS)

Is this your boyfriend's house?

The one I can thank for my clothes.

No. Someone the station
doesn't know about.

My occasional lover.

A professor, who is
on sabbatical in Spain.

The station knows more than you think.

I was very careful.
I have to protect my reputation.

Who does your professor think you are?

Richard knows me as Kathy,

a traveling pharmaceutical
rep from Virginia.

Peter the Great organized parties

where someone else
played the role of Tsar.

You may be protecting your reputation

but you also enjoy acting.

I am obviously very convincing.

Maybe because there's a grain
of truth in your performance.

(REFRIGERATOR DOOR CLOSES)

If you're trying to prove
that I still care about you...

the fact that you're still
alive should be enough.

But if I was taken in,
I would be foolish

and you know I'm not a fool.

When you contact the CIA,

you must not tell
them that I helped you.

(DOOR OPENS)

I would like one more favor.

(DOOR CLOSES)

- I had a date with someone...
- Who?

A friend.

Does your friend work for the CIA?

Not anymore.

Shit!

Want to take a shower with me?

I showered last night.

- What?
- I showered last night.

You don't know what
you're missing out on.

I'm sure I've got a pretty good idea.

- Good morning.
- Morning.

Did you get any sleep?

No.

But I think I figured something out.

Hmm.

I need coffee first.

- Do you want some?
- Uh, yeah, thanks.

(PHONE VIBRATES)

Hey...

Where did you sleep last night?

I'm sorry, I should have called.

- Cream and sugar?
- Uh, just black, thank you.

Did you meet someone?

Can we talk about this later?

Yes, we are definitely
talking about this later.

Okay, bye.

(WHISTLING ON MONITOR)

- Why are you in such a good mood?
- I am taking a sick day.

- Are you feeling okay?
- I feel incredible.

You should call in sick, too.
We can play hookey.

I have a meeting.

- Well, reschedule.
- Jesus, Gordon. Come on, stop it...

Let's get a hotel suite,
order room service..

And fuck and drink and eat and fuck.

What do you say?

I say that we can't
afford a hotel suite.

Yes, we can.

And as the person in this household

most familiar with our
personal finances...

I got a little money.

- How much is a little money?
- How much... a lot.

- You just said a little.
- Size is relative...

Where did this money come from, Gordon?

It's kind of like an advance
for my next job.

- You're leaving the agency?
- Yeah.

When did you decide this?

Oh God, I've wanted to for years.

I was just afraid to hop off my lily pad

without knowing where I
was going to land first.

And where are you landing?
Where are we landing?

I don't want to bore you with the
details right now. Come on.

Gordon, I don't find details boring.

Remember what I said
about you trusting me?

- (FOOTSTEPS)
- (SIGHS)

(SIGHS)

Hi, Arlene. I need to move
today's meetings.

I'm taking a day off.

Okay. Let's see what you got.

(CLEARS THROAT)

That is a surveillance photo.
I've seen it before.

Yeah, so have I. In Bob's office,
the morning I was attacked.

Okay. What's your theory?

What happened to your lip?

I cut it shaving.

When did you start shaving?

I don't know.. a couple of months ago.

- Who taught you?
- I found a video on YouTube.

You can learn a lot online.

Yeah, there's also a lot of things
on there that aren't true.

Do you ever read any of
the stuff about Dad?

I think it would be too painful.

And I don't know if I want to know.

I'd like to preserve what good memories

I still have left of your father.

Yeah. And once you've
been down that route,

it's a hard thing to do.

But at least I'm not living a lie.

- You think I'm living a lie?
- I was just talking about me.

I'm going go get ready for school.

(MUSIC PLAYING)

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

Fuck!

No, no, no, no, no! That is bullshit!

(DOORBELL RINGS)

Saved by the bell. Huh?

I prefer not to make my big comeback.

Grab your stuff.

(DOOR OPENS)

- Hey. Great. Thanks.
- I'll just grab my things.

- Hey, Mom.
- Can I get you a coffee? Pop-Tart?

No, thank you. I'm fine.

- Don't forget your boots.
- Okay!

Are you going somewhere this weekend?

Cal is taking him camping.

Yeah? Just the two of them?

No, they're going with some of
Cal's friends and their sons.

Cal and I have been
married for 10 years.

Cal is like a second father to him.

Yeah. No, of course.

- Hey! You're going camping...
- Yeah.

- Have fun and be safe, eh?
- Okay. Bye, Dad.

- Love you, Bye.
- Bye.

(DOOR CLOSES)

(FOOTSTEPS)

(PHONE CHIMES)

- (KEYS ON KEYBOARD CLICKING)
- _

- Hey. Missed anything?
- Morning.

Piper's taking the day off.

- Anything else?
- He showed up late last night.

- Changed his mind, wants to help.
- Help how?

He's going over the files.

- And you think that's a good idea?
- You might think so.

- He's taking your side.
- What's my side?

He thinks Gordon's been set up.

It's the same photo. From Bob's office.

- You're sure?
- Mm-hmm.

I assumed that the file was Bob's

and that the Russians were
trying to make it disappear

to protect their mole.

But, what if... ? It was
put there as a plant.

In the hopes that someone
would eventually find it

- to falsely frame Gordon as the mole.
- Yes.

Now, the only question would be,

how no one else found it before I did.

That's hardly the only question.

So your source set you up?

Or he was used.

Okay, I have a stupid question.

Why couldn't the Russians and
Bob have the same photo?

Maybe Bob had his own
source inside the SVR.

If it was leaked to you, why
couldn't it be leaked to him?

Right. Uh...

- You okay?
- Yeah. It only hurts when I think.

Look, I would love
to believe all of this.

And up until last night when
Gordon took the money

I thought he was being set up.

And you can plant fake files,

but how do you make an
innocent man take a pay-off?

Well, taking money isn't
the same as treason.

We still don't know
what the money's for,

or who gave it to him.

I'm going to set up a
meet with my source

and find out what he knows.

(FOOTSTEPS)

(LOCK BEEPS, DISENGAGES)

(DOOR OPENS)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

(TELEPHONE RINGING)

(KEYS ON KEYBOARD CLICKING)

You've been a naughty girl.

What evil deed has come to light?

You and Volk never came back yesterday.

He has been watching
you since you arrived.

We ran a case yesterday.

- What case?
- The kind you don't talk about.

- Where did you go afterwards?
- Home to my place.

- Did you invite him in?
- He invited himself.

I'd fuck him. He's handsome.

But maybe you are
looking for someone else?

Or maybe I'm not gossiping.

I knew it.

- I am glad you called.
- Me too.

- This is a beautiful home.
- Well, thank you.

It's not at all what I was expecting.

Really? So, what were you expecting?

Modern American government salary.

Oh.

Did you come from money?

(SCOFFS) You know, I really
love the way that you just...

- say anything that comes into your mind.
- (BOTH LAUGHING)

- I don't know any other way.
- Okay.

Well, yes. I inherited
a lot of money. Yes.

Since we began dating,

I've been reading a lot
about the history of the CIA.

How they would recruit
people from elite families.

Are we dating?

- Would you like us to be dating?
- Yes. Mm-hmm.

(SIGHS)

(MUSIC PLAYING)

(LAUGHING)

- What... what are you doing?
- Rico. Huh?

- Who is Rico?
- Rico.

Uh, I have no idea
who you're talking about.

The bartender from our
honeymoon. C'mon. Rico.

Oh, come on! You're so making this up!

(SCOFFS)

Y'know, I don't like to be too
critical of your bad memory because...

it's one of my favorite
things about you...

It serves me so well.

- But it's a little worrisome at times.
- Fuck you.

(CHUCKLES)

He tended the bar at that
shack on the beach.

There's a photo of him
in our wedding album.

Oh, pl... Now, I know you're lying.

- Okay, where is the wedding album?
- I've no idea.

What, now you have no idea
where our wedding album is?

That thing should be in
a climate-controlled vault

with a state-of-the-art alarm system.

It is. But the location is unknown.

Even to us.

(SCOFFS)

- Rico! Okay.
- Oh, my God. (LAUGHING)

All right, all right. Enough.

Maybe you were on your
honeymoon with your other wife.

There's only ever been you, babe.

Aww...

Yeah. Try this on.

Mmm.

- It's true, you know.
- What is?

There's only ever been you.

I know.

Gee, thanks.

You already know I
feel the exact same way.

(INHALES SHARPLY) Thank you
for staying home with me

for no good reason
than that I asked you to.

You also know that I cannot
say no to you, Gordon.

Well, cheers to that.

(CHUCKLES)

(GLASSES CLINK)

I just wish I knew what
we were celebrating.

(SCOFFS)

Everything. All of it.

We were so young when we got married.

You know what a colossal fucking
mistake that could have been?

Uh, yeah, my mother
certainly made the case.

But your mother was wrong.
It was the exact right thing to do.

Somehow we both knew it.

Somewhere deep inside where...

you know things before you know them.

I have so many regrets

but none of them are on the same
continent as you and the kids.

- I'm sorry. I better shut up.
- No no.

Come here.

I love you so much.

I'll do something just for you, baby.

(BOTH BREATHING HEAVILY)

(MOANING ON MONITOR)

- I have to head out for a couple of hours.
- Okay.

Keep an eye on Encyclopedia Brown.

Make sure he doesn't eat
your Pad Thai leftovers.

("LET'S DO IT" BY
ELLA FITZGERALD PLAYING)

♪ Birds do it ♪

- Dance with me.
- No, I have... I have two left feet.

I don't believe that for a second.

Come on. This way we can

break the ice instead of
going straight to kissing.

♪ Let's do it, let's fall in love ♪

♪ In Spain, the best ♪

Can I put my hand this way?

- That's good.
- Thank you.

♪ Upper sets do it ♪

♪ Lithuanians and Letts do it ♪

♪ Let's do it, let's fall in love ♪

♪ The dutch in old Amsterdam do it ♪

♪ Not to mention the fins ♪

- (BOTH GASP)
- What is that?

I think it was...

- (BIRDS TWITTERING)
- ♪ Folks in Siam do it ♪

(GIGGLING)

(GASPS)

- Shall we go see? (LAUGHING)
- Mm-hmm.

(GASPS) It's a songbird.

He's confused. He thinks he's outside.

What do we do?

- (GASPS)
- (BIRD THUDS ON FLOOR)

Aww...

Is it dead?

Ah...

♪ Let's do it, let's fall in love ♪

Oh.

I'm hungry.

How do you feed yourself?

I'm pretty handy with a microwave.

- (REFRIGERATOR DOOR CLOSES)
- We're going to the supermarket.

I'm making you lunch. And maybe dinner.

The reason rumors have persisted

about the near-plague
epidemic of 2018...

... is the Special Commission's report

exonerating the CIA
was... well... unconvincing.

We are expected to believe that

nobody above middle management
was involved in this thing.

Not to mention anyone lucky
enough to still be alive.

Shall we examine the body count?

Elden Loramer, CIA. Dead.

His wife Iris. Dead.

Sam Barber, CIA. Dead.

Marty Frost, retired CIA. Dead.

Gareth Minor, White Sands CEO. Dead.

Caleb Wolfe, Information activist. Dead.

And let's not forget the 11 dead
CIA analysts in Georgetown.

- (THUD)
- (GASPS)

(MUSIC INTENSIFIES)

(YELPS) Oh, my God!

Oh, Azucena!

Oh! Oh, you scared the shit out of me!

Sorry to scare you. I am so sorry.
I didn't think you were home.

No, no, no. It's my fault.
It's Thursday. I'm sorry.

Oh, I think I just need
to get out of the house.

I was feeling all cooped-up.

- You're out of detergent.
- Okay. I'll get some.

(PANTING)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

(VEHICLES PASSING)

Thanks.

(ALARM BLARING)

(MUSIC PLAYING)

Are you hungry?

Huh? Uh... yeah.

Well, we use reflective surfaces.
Windows, puddles, cars.

It's the part of the brain
that never stops working.

It is always uneasy,
searching, scanning.

When I was a young man
it was drilled into me

that if I lowered my defenses,
I might die... or worse.

It's what we call "tradecraft".

Oh.

So... so, when you're driving...

... are you checking to see if
you're being... what's the word?

Tailed?

If I'm driving or walking... mm-hmm.

And have you ever spotted a tail?

Mmm... not in decades.

But you have spotted them? These tails?

Yes, many times. Mm-hmm.

- Are you just trying to turn me on?
- Is it working?

(GIGGLING)

I hope so.

I want to believe that
Gordon is innocent, but...

... it's getting really difficult.

I've been where you are.

Facing a possibility that a...
good friend is a traitor.

You know someone as
long as I've known Gordon

you can believe what your eyes
see, trust your own judgment.

Which is not always easy,

when you feel like
you've missed something

sitting right in front of you.

- Are you talking about Sam Barber?
- Yeah.

- You two were close, huh?
- Yeah, he was my best friend.

Is it weird for you that I'm dating Mae?

No. No, I'm happy for you both.

She needed to get over Sam...

... and you're good for each other.

Do me a favor and tell her that, huh?

(PHONE RINGING)

- It's Eva. You know what to do.
- (BEEPS)

Hey, it's Mae.

I thought about your offer
and I don't want to pursue it.

I need to try and get past this.

I think talking to Senator Thrush

would just reopen old
wounds at this point, but...

Thanks anyway.
I really appreciate it. Bye.

(INDISTINCT ANNOUNCEMENT)

(LAUGHING)

(LOUD CLATTERING OF CANS)

(CAR DOOR OPENS, CLOSES)

(PANTING)

(PHONE RINGING)

- It's Eva. You know what to do.
- (BEEPS)

It's me again. Forget my last message.

(PANTING CONTINUES)

(POLICE SIREN BLARING)

- (ENGINE REVVING)
- (CRASH SOUND)

(BRAKES HISSING, SIREN BLARING)

(SIREN BLARING CONTINUES)

Ready?

- The ambulance.
- What ambulance?

- How'd they get it?
- How'd who get it?

You need to set up a database..

... stolen ambulances and
ambulance rentals in DC,

Maryland, Virginia,
West Virginia and the Carolinas.

Do it now.

- You all right?
- Oh, yeah. It's just a headache.

When was the last time
you got some sleep?

(CHUCKLES)

It's been a while. I could probably
do with a nap, but I'm fine.

I'll drop you off at Mae's.

- You can get some rest.
- Oh, no, no, no.

I'll call you if we get a hit. Come on.

(DOOR OPENS)

(KEYS JINGLING)

(DOOR CLOSES)

(DOOR OPENS)

(DOOR CLOSES)

(SIGHS)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

(KNOCKS ON GLASS)

I'm going home.

(FOOTSTEPS)

(HORN BLARING)

Where are you trying to sneak in?

I'm going home to sleep.

Someone was watching me yesterday.

- Do you want to keep me company?
- I have a meeting.

- It's your loss.
- Maybe I'll come later.

Maybe I'll already be asleep.

(HORNS HONKING)

(INTENSE MUSIC PLAYING)

I can't do this anymore.

I don't feel safe. I can't sleep
at night. I feel like they know.

You are safe. Not even my own
people know who you are.

It's not your people that
I'm worried about.

Please.

Surely I have repaid
my debt to you by now.

- We can cool it off for a couple of weeks.
- No, I can't...

I didn't put you in
this situation, Polina.

I'm scared.

Here. You look cold.
This'll warm you up.

(SIGHS)

Now tell me... do you know who this is?

(DOOR OPENS)

(DOOR CLOSES)

The guy who made the pay-off
to Piper was Lior Lishkott.

He's ex-Mossad.

He has his own private security
company in Tyson's Corner.

Okay. Maybe Gordon's
going to work for him

in the private sector
and that was just...

... advancing him some cash.

The Israelis couldn't prove
it, but they suspected

that Lishkott was doubling for the SVR.

So they shot Candon for it.

- I got a warrant and the FBI wants...
- Wait.

C'mon, Tracy.

Gordon took money from a
Russian intelligence agent.

- No more waiting.
- I agree.

Can you do me a favor?

There you go, babe. See?

- Who's that?
- That, son, is Rico.

That is so weird,

seeing yourself in a photograph
you do not remember taking.

- (DOORBELL RINGS)
- Pizza's here.

Hey. This is a surprise. Come on in.

- I'm here for work.
- What does that mean?

I asked them to let me be the
one to come and get you.

You asked who?

I thought it would be less
invasive, less embarrassing.

- Tracy, what the fuck are you talking about?
- Lior Lishkott.

- What about him?
- You took money from him.

- I can explain that.
- Yeah, you'll get a chance to.

- He offered me a job.
- You have a job.

At least you had one.

- Are you fucking serious?
- You think I'd joke about this?

(DOG BARKING IN DISTANCE)

Oh, yeah, that was
in the winter, last...

- When we went to go hiking.
- You've got your dad's eyes.

I have to go. It's work.

I'll see you... I'm not sure...

- Gordon?
- Yup.

Gordon. What is going on?

They want to ask me some questions.

Who wants to ask you some questions?

About the money.

Tracy, what is going on?

Don't ask him. He's
not here as a friend.

Come here. Look, it's gonna be okay.

What did you do, Gordon?

Gordon, what the fuck did you do?

- Don't fucking touch me, man.
- Tracy, what...

(CAR DOOR OPENS, CLOSES)

I didn't do this. You
did this to yourself.

Fuck you!

(PUNCH LANDS)

(GROANS)

(SEATBELT CLICKS)

- You did that to yourself, too.
- (GROANS IN PAIN)

- (BABY CRYING)
- (INDISTINCT CHATTER)

(INDISTINCT ANNOUNCEMENT)

We're here.

(CHATTER CONTINUES)

(BELL RINGING)

(CAR DOOR OPENS)

(CAR DOOR CLOSES)

What the hell happened to you
earlier? I waited an hour.

I was followed.

- By whom?
- The Americans.

They were at the marina when I
met with Piper. What's going on?

- Did you lose them?
- Eventually.

- Did you use me to set Piper up?
- Yes.

Why didn't you tell me?

It wasn't of operational
significance for you to know.

You are going to have to
go away for a while.

Fuck.

The Americans will be looking for you.

What am I supposed to tell my wife?

Hey, how long do I have to go away for?

(GUNSHOTS)

(BODY THUDS)

(GUNSHOT)

- (BRAKES HISSING)
- (CAR ENGINE STOPS)

(LOCK CLICKS, CAR DOOR OPENS)

(CAR DOOR CLOSES)

(KNOCKS ON DOOR)

(DOOR OPENS)

I was trying to get in
touch with you, man.

Sorry. I couldn't get away until now.

Is it safe to talk?

Yeah. We're alone.

- Is your arm okay?
- Yeah, I'm gonna live.

Two of my guys didn't make it.

You know that? They have families.

They'll be taken care of.
There's an Agency slush fund.

That was a very dirty job,
even for the Agency.

We need to stay focused and
just wipe everything down.

Yeah.

- Where did you get the ambulance?
- Rented it.

- You rented it?
- I told them we were making a movie.

- Did you use your real name?
- You said to go fast.

It was too fast. I told you that.

And that boy of yours,
he had real skills.

You said it was an easy job.
That was not an easy job.

- I got bad intel.
- Who the fuck was that guy?

(SIGHS) Russian intelligence officer.

(CHUCKLES)

- Your friend. The one who's alive.
- Yeah, let's see him.

Do you trust him?

Is he gonna tell anyone my name?

He doesn't know your name.

Where's the burner we've been using?

Hold on.

The agency better fucking
take care of their...

(GUNSHOTS)

(BODY THUDS)

(GUNSHOT)