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In a little while you're going to go

before the Iran Directorate.

You're going to speak
about your firsthand knowledge

of the current
uranium enrichment program.

There is no such program.

What evidence

would you have to backup your claim?

JONES: They're gonna want verification.

There's no silver bullet.

Intelligence that helps them
complete the picture.

Soil samples, air, water.

Whoever we send that there,
they can't come back.

How are you doing, Jordan?

Like a guy with only the gym
to occupy him.

JONES: We have a new landing site.

32,

38, 50 North.

45, 25, 22 East.

They're in position.

Tehran connection playing ball?

Like he was one of us.

Someone's here.

- (gunshot)
- (grunts)

All right. Let's move out.

He's American. He's American.

(Max panting)

We're safe. It's all clear. They've gone.

But we need to move. Come on.

Good girl. Come on.

(grunts)

(birds chirping)

TOUMI: Do you think
that's gonna give us anything?

HARRY: Honestly, I have no idea. (sniffs)

They didn't stand a chance.

And we just fucking watched.

It's okay.

We need to keep going.

We need to get out of here.

Call Max.

Come.

♪ ♪

♪ You may find yourself ♪

♪ In another part of the world ♪

♪ Living in a beautiful house ♪

♪ With a beautiful wife ♪

♪ And you may ask yourself ♪

♪ "How do I work this?" ♪

♪ This is not my beautiful house ♪

♪ This is not my beautiful wife ♪

♪ And you may ask yourself ♪

♪ "Well..." ♪

♪ "How did I get here?" ♪

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- (on TV): They were apparently escorting
- Daddy, Daddy!

A group of international scientists...

Hey.

Are you ever a sight for sore eyes. Huh?

Hi, honey.

- Hey.
- How was your trip?

TV REPORTER: Jordan Franklin was
an American hero.

He was the best of us.

His murder, along with five other

- brave Americans...
- Turn that off. Would you?

...must not go unanswered.

How long are they away for?

Two weeks.

They gave me the keys.

Asked me to water the plants.

Is this another safe house, Max?

Or are they gonna find us here,
like they found us

in the other safe houses?

Come on, girls, let's go to your room.

Right.

Who wants to go on top, who
wants to go on the bottom?

I want to go at the bottom.

- Okay.
- But I don't like blue.

You don't like blue.

Hmm.

I'll tell you what.

Hold him.

If we do... a little bit of this...

and then a little bit of that...

Ta-da.

I miss my room. I want to go home.

Me, too.

And we will.

- When?
- Soon.

You promise?

I promise.

Do you pinky promise?

I pinky promise.

We need to get you two in the bath.

Are you gonna come home with us?

(Max sighs)

(crying)

There's no ham.

Lola will only eat ham.

What am I supposed to do?

We'll go out and get some.

How? Who will go?

We can't even leave the... (sobs)

Hey, hey.

Come here.

(sobs)

(moans)

What you did,

you had no choice.

You had to do it.

You had to do it, you understand?

(gasps) And who put me in that position?

You tell me that.

He's considering his options.

Am I missing something?

We have the most trigger-happy
president in history

and six dead American heroes
in the Iranian dirt.

The president is his own man.

You mean he's a fucking child
who can't make up his mind.

SPENCE: 600,000 pairs of boots.

Four million pairs of socks.

Two million T-shirts.

1,400,000 desert fatigues.

3,600,000...

How are we coming along?

Uh, $900,282,000.65.

You couldn't round it up?

What about fuel?

Haven't started on that yet, sir.

Got up to $600 a gallon

to deliver to the battlefield
in Afghanistan.

Let's see if we can't top that this time.

Put another ten percent on boots.

We just do that?

In Djibouti we charged the DOD
$25.5 million for a gym.

Trust me.

We can add another ten percent on boots.

(phone keypad beeping)

(phone buzzing)

- Listen, I've told you not to...
- You fucked me.

We had agreement. And you fucked me.

Do you think there won't be
no consequences?

There will be fucking consequences.

(line ringing)

- Pullman.
- I need good news.

- Max Easton?
- He, uh...

slipped through the net.

Christ.

The family?

All of them.

Jesus Christ, Seth, you're gonna give me

a fucking migraine. Find them!

(tapping on door)

- Hey.
- TOUMI: Hey.

- Harry.
- (laughs): Hi.

Hey.

Are you all right?

- Mm-hmm.
- Who's this?

Uh, this is my sister.

Chloe.

Enchanté.

(scoffs)

(laughs) They've had
a long journey. Come on.

Let's get 'em something to eat.

"'You are in a great hurry,
then, ' said Fix to him one day,

'to reach Hong Kong?'"

- TOUMI: Max? Max.
- Hmm.

Uh, I'm sorry.

We've got no proof of anything.

No defector,

no drone strike, no power plants.

We've got nothing concrete.

All we've got is some blood in the sand.

So what do we do with it?

MAX: I was going to make a cup of tea,

but you've only got soy milk.

I don't know how you can drink
that stuff.

I'm calling the police.

Jordan Franklin
was killed by an American.

They're gonna bomb a weapons facility

that doesn't exist, then they're
gonna go to war with Iran.

All based on nothing.

Just like last time.

Only this time...

there's a chance we can get
the truth out there.

You think that'll do any good?

I don't know.

But which side of this thing
do you want to be on?

I need you to run some bloods.

(dog barking in distance)

♪ ♪

The blood sample was contaminated,

but we managed to get
some partial results.

- MAX: Thanks.
- Sending them over now.

There's over 200,000 partial matches.

Okay, um,

how many of those
are Americans who served?

(typing)

149.

Any of them working private security?

TOUMI: 62.

Stop.

There.

That's him.

He was there.

TOUMI: Major Andrew Jackson.

Let's see if we can find out
where he lives.

Someone will be in the house
the whole time

to protect you and the girls.

Will they have a gun?

They will.

Anna,

I'm doing everything I can.

I have to go.

Max.

Be careful.

Yeah.

(door opens)

(door closes)

(sobs)

(screams)

(crying)

(groaning)

(groans, sobs)

REPORTER: Tehran has released
a taped confession

from an Iranian
intelligence officer who claims

the U.S. government
was responsible for the deaths

of the six Americans near the
Alin nuclear weapons facility.

Sources close to the
White House are saying tonight

they expect the president
to order a strike

- on the Alin nuclear weapons facility
- (phone buzzing)

within the next few hours.

COLLINS: It's Jones.

Don't take it.

COLLINS: You've reached Collins.

Please leave a messa...

She's become a problem.

It's time to get rid of her.

(tires screech)

WOMAN (over P.A.): Would all passengers

for flight number TA646 to Rome

please make your way to Gate 17?

That's Gate 17 for...

You got to see this.

Look who showed up at Dulles Airport.

Where are you staying?

The Willard.

Nice.

Who's footing the bill?

This trip is a celebration.

Long, long overdue.

What are you celebrating?

My divorce.

If she's here,
they've got something on us.

I want to know what it is.

Let her go. Follow her.

BOARD MEMBER: Based on the
projected bombing campaign

of Tehran...

Using the Baghdad model.

Uh-huh. We're looking at an increase

in our construction turnover
of $2 billion.

I want to avoid any,
uh, unseemly profiteering.

God knows last time
it gave me a stomach ulcer.

It's about jobs for the Iranian people.

They drive the rebuilding
of their own country,

fate in their own hands,
so on and so forth.

Now, all construction
on this goes through,

uh...

Mashadan Construction, out of Tehran.

In whom one of our subsidiaries

recently acquired a majority stake.

When can we expect the go-ahead
from the president?

The man tweets like a teenage girl.

You really think we're gonna
leave this up to him?

BOARD MEMBER: And we're assuming
a surgical strike

will be enough to meet our projections?

The Eskan housing complex

30 miles from the Alin Power Plant.

In the second wave of launches,

one of our cruise missiles
will veer off course.

I think you'll find things
will escalate pretty quickly

from there.

So, what happened? Why the delay?

They took me for secondary interview.

MAX: And?

Nothing.

They let me go.

Which means they know we're here.

(engine stops)

Max.

Hey, Bob.

He looks nothing like you.

Yeah.

Lucky for him.

Thanks for helping us out.

Whatever you need.

Hello?

Hello?

(rustling)

TOUMI: What are we looking for?

MAX: Anything that tells us
who Jackson's working for.

They're out at the end

of Blazer Lane.

That's Jackson's place.

Let's go.

They're here.

Go. Out the back.

I'll buy us some time.

(gunshots)

♪ ♪

(Toumi shouts)

(gunfire)

(Harry grunts)

Come on.

- Stay with me.
- (shouts)

(both grunt)

Come on.

(both grunting)

Okay, okay.

(groans)

Give me your hand.

Put this on.

Hold that tight.

(gunfire continues in distance)

(automatic gunfire)

Thought you'd gone.

What, and leave you on your own?

(gunfire continues in distance)

(grunts)

Cease fire! Cease fire!

Fuck.

And we let three isolated,

useless fucking Brits
slip through our fingers?

Let me use Metro or the Bureau.

And lose control of this
more than I already have?

(exhales)

You need to tell Collins they're here.

Yeah.

And how do you think that ends for me?

(groans)

- Right. Over here.
- (panting)

TOUMI (pained): Oh!

(crying)

(panting)

- (exhales)
- HARRY: Stay still.

(Toumi panting)

(gasping)

- MAX: Keep still.
- (panting)

(screaming)

- It's done.
- (crying)

- It's done.
- (sighs)

You okay?

Yeah.

She's a fighter.

Most stubborn woman I've ever met.

Apart from your mother.

Have you found anything
from Jackson's documents?

He's got a daughter in the second grade,

his favorite film's The Big Lebowski,

and his wife's late
with the car payments.

Nothing useful.

Yeah, we've come a long way
to hit a dead end.

(sighs)

Thanks.

Here, Greenburg, Morgan & Squire.

What's that?

Washington law firm.

Why would they be paying
Jackson's mortgage?

Commercial law.

Hmm. But no links
to anything political? Military?

Hmm.

Nothing I can find.

They got over 200 lawyers.

Which one's Jackson's?

No idea.

TOUMI: Maybe I can help you find out.

Big firm like that.

Receptionist might not know
what Jackson's wife looks like.

- It's worth a shot.
- Uh, you need to rest.

Don't tell me what to do, Harry.

It never ends well.

(American accent): Hi there.
I'm Mrs. Cathy Jackson.

I have an appointment
with my husband's attorney.

And your husband's name?

Uh, Andrew.

Uh, An-Andrew Jackson.

Um, I don't have anything in the books.

I swear, I can't leave him
to arrange anything.

Don't get me started.
My husband's the same way.

I'll try giving him a call.

He probably won't pick up.
He's so slammed at work.

Y-You know what. It's okay.
Um, I can call

- Mr. Collins' assistant.
- Oh, would you?

- Of course.
- Thank you so much.

Hi, Lynne. Yeah, does Martin
have an appointment with...?

Oh, my... oh, my God. Are you all right?

Oh, it's fine.

Don't worry about it.
It's, uh... yeah, it's fine.

There's no Martin Collins listed
at Greenburg.

No paralegal, no assistant,
no intern, no nothing.

Try Burnett Hanson in the cache.

TOUMI: It's the law firm where Omar

and Ardavan met.

Closed down two years ago.

Hey, there. Collins was listed
in the HR department

at Burnett Hanson.

And now he shows up
as Andrew Jackson's lawyer.

Maybe he's the one
they didn't want you to find.

Maybe he's the reason
you ended up on the kill list.

Here. One sec.

(Max grunts)

Collins was at Georgetown in '96.

(liquid pouring)

What?

Do you recognize her?

Amanda Jones.

The drone strike press
conference. She was there.

HARRY: Oh, she and Collins went
to Georgetown together.

Okay, so Collins connects
Andrew Jackson and Amanda Jones.

MAX: Attorney-client privilege?

Maybe they were using his office
to communicate.

There's got to be more to it
than just them.

There's got to be someone else involved.

Collins is a civilian.
That's probably why they didn't

want you to find him.

He's the weak link.

(glass shatters)

(door creaks)

(screaming)

(screaming)

Take the wife.

- Take the fucking wife!
- Honey!

Honey! Honey!

No.

(muffled yelling)

(sobbing)

(muffled groaning)

Let's go.

In here, in here, in here. Here.

(Miranda crying)

(gasps)

(groans)

Fuck!

- Leyla, Leyla.
- I can manage.

Stop being so stubborn
for once in your life.

- (groans)
- Please.

(sighs)

(inhales, exhales)

Oh. (hisses)

(groans)

(inhales, exhales)

(inhales)

(quietly): Thank you.

(door squeaks open)

MAX: You okay?

I'm fine.

Didn't have to take his wife.

(door squeaks open)

(sighs)

♪ ♪

(phone ringing and buzzing)

Max?

Sorry if I woke you.

Is everything okay?

Are you hurt?

No, I'm fine, I...

I just need to hear them.

Okay.

(breathing over phone)

Thank you.

(grunting)

Tell me who you work for.

(stammering): I...

(grunting)

Tell me who you work for!

They'll kill me. I tell you,
they... they'll kill me.

(coughs)

(groaning)

Come here.

(groaning)

No, please.

Please, no, she's not involved!
Please, I'm begging you.

My kids weren't involved!

All right, my youngest is
seven fucking years old.

She's been chased, she's been shot at,

- she's been terrified.
- I had nothing to do with that.

I swear. I'm begging you!

- It wasn't me!
- Then who was it?!

- Huh? Who?
- (crying)

- Fuck it. On your knees.
- Oh.

- No.
- HARRY: No, Max.

Max, no, enough! Stop!

- Enough!
- Back off!

Max!

(panting)

No. No!

(choking)

Okay, okay!

I'll tell you, I'll tell you!

I'll tell you!

(screaming)

COLLINS: Please.

- (gagging)
- Please.

Ah, God, no.

(Miranda gagging)

(Collins crying)

(panting)

(groans)

(beeps)

Begin.

I have it.

I need someone I can take it to.

Someone with influence.

I'll see what I can dig up.

Bye.

(indistinct chatter)

That must be some breakfast.

- Excuse me?
- I mean, if you've been coming

here for 20 years.

What is it, the eggs?

I come because... I get left alone.

(sighs)

Why do I get the feeling you're
not going to introduce yourself?

Senator Burrell,

you won't want this to be overheard.

My name is Martin Collins.

I'm an attorney
at Greenburg, Morgan & Squire.

My client... my only client...
is William Kingsley

of Kingsley Merchant Proctor Hall,

an engineering and construction company

with subsidiaries in defense
and private security.

They made $40 billion from the Iraq War.

After that, they set about trying

to ensure those kinds of returns.

To that end they infiltrated
the intelligence services

to act on their behalf.

Their key contact is Amanda Jones,

a senior supervisor at the
Central Intelligence Agency.

There is no active Iranian
nuclear weapons program.

Jordan Franklin and his
colleagues were not killed

by the Iranian Revolutionary Guard.

This is the long arm
of KMPH and others like them.

Governments come and go.

These guys are forever.

They determine who to bomb,
where to invade.

They build the drones,
the Hellfire missiles

that destroy the homes, the factories.

Then they get the contracts
to rebuild those same homes,

those same factories.

Cash from chaos.

War on terror.

War in perpetuity.

I can't do anything with this.

I'm sorry?

You bring me this guy,

he tells me where the bodies are buried,

maybe, maybe I can do
something with that.

Maybe.

What, that's it?

What do you want me to say?

People aren't interested
in the truth anymore.

It doesn't play like it used to.

♪ ♪

(sighs)

I can't get ahold of Collins.

He's not at home. His wife's not at home.

There anything you want to tell me?

No, sir.

Okay.

I'm gonna choose to believe you.

The president's wavering
on his decision to bomb Tehran.

This will give him the nudge
he's looking for.

I started out as a roughneck.

Lowest position you can get on a rig.

- Did you know that?
- No.

No one handed me a damn thing.

First desk job I got,

hired an assistant.

Margaret.

Beautiful woman.

Paid her out of my own salary.
Always did.

She passed on last year.

I'm sorry to hear that.

40 years, she worked for me.

By my side every day.

(chuckles) Hell,

she knew me better than my wife.

Collins turned on you.

The moment Esfahani's confession
hit the screen.

Took him all of about two seconds.

People don't understand
the value of loyalty.

He's a white-shoe errand boy.

You play this right,

maybe we change the way we do things.

(indistinct chatter)

Well, this is an unexpected pleasure.

Is there somewhere we can talk?

What's this about?

You are gonna give this to
the president's chief of staff.

The president was on a trip to Dubai.

Well, he wasn't the president then,

but still.

We're all trying to escape
our pasts, aren't we?

There's plenty more where that came from.

I serve the American people.

I am not your bitch.

1992.

Kentucky lower house.

Ken Stolt, your opponent,

had a heart attack, if I recall.

You were elected unopposed.

1998, you made it all the way
to the U.S. Senate.

Lucky. Mike Connolly,
your opponent in that race,

he found himself beset
by personal problems,

didn't he?

Wasn't much of a contest then either.

See, we've been looking out for you

before you were even aware of it.

You will be anything
we say you are, Senator.

Sources close to the White House

are saying tonight
they expect the president

- to order a strike on the Alin
- (knocking)

nuclear weapons facility
within the next few hours.

You're a hard man to find.

MAX: I wouldn't press that if I were you.

Not if you want Collins back.

(exhales)

She's got your eyes.

Evie, right?

I've got a couple of my own,

but you know that already.

It wasn't my call.

Yeah.

I've heard that a lot lately.

I sit with Chloe, my daughter,

before she goes to sleep.

She tells me about her day.

Rabbits away. Can't get her to shut up.

Only now she's gonna talk to me

about people chasing her with guns.

- I'm sorry.
- No, you're not.

It's lucky for you,
I'm not here to get even.

Not this time, anyway.

They made $40 billion from the Iraq War.

After that, they set about trying

to ensure those kinds of returns.

To that end, they infiltrated
the intelligence services

to act on their behalf.

Their key contact

is Amanda Jones,

the senior supervisor at...

You get the idea.

If anything happens to me or my family,

this gets out there.

And suddenly you're a problem for them.

(muffled screaming)

HARRY: Why didn't you take the wife?

TOUMI: You didn't take him
to Burrell, did you?

Took him to Amanda Jones.

What, you sold us out?

No.

She now has a vested interest
in our safety.

She'll fucking bury it.

We had a chance to get the truth out...

We had a chance.

Okay. I can see you're disappointed.

(scoffs) What's new?

I've always been disappointed in you.

You could've changed that.

What, by taking Collins to Burrell?

By doing the right thing. For once.

And what do you think
would have happened? Huh?

I'll tell you what would have happened.

We would have handed him over,

the press would've had a field
day for a couple of weeks,

maybe a couple of months.

The government would have had
their inquiry,

a token head would have rolled,

and then everything would have
been exactly the same

as it was before.

We would have stood for something.

And this miserable fucking mess
might've been worth it.

Well, when the dust has settled,

and everyone's focus is
on the next big scandal,

you know what would've happened?

They would've come for us.

They would have come for you, for me.

For Chloe and Lola. All of us.

I bought us our freedom.

Got us our lives back.

Now, you might not like
the way I've done it...

but it's over. You understand?

Now we get to go home.

Sir?

We need to put a hold on Iran.

And why in God's name would we do that?

To contain the fallout.

From what?

COLLINS (on recorder): My only
client is William Kingsley

of Kingsley Merchant Proctor Hall.

They made $40 billion from the Iraq war.

After that, they set about
trying to ensure

those kinds of returns...

You just made yourself

a major liability, Amanda.

No, what I've done is tie
our futures together, sir.

I disappear, this tape gets released.

I want more say in future operations,

and I want a greater cut of the deal.

Who got to Collins?

A former asset. Max Easton.

All right, we'll put it
on hold... for now.

Tie up the loose ends.

I'll do that.

Max Easton.

I'd like to keep him around.
He could prove useful.

Let me think about that one.

(car door shuts)

(engine starts)

REPORTER: The White House today
announced that the president

is prepared to give a chance to
last-minute diplomatic attempts

at finding a peaceful
resolution to the Iran crisis.

How did you do it?

After the Lebanon fiasco,

your career's on life-support.

And now you get my desk?

I can come back later
if you need more time.

KINGSLEY: With Iran on hold,

we need to look at other ideas
to make up the shortfall

in our quarterly projections.

BOARD MEMBER:
I've been looking at the Yemen.

Lots of instability over there.

Given a nudge or two, could bring us

some decent opportunities.

JONES (on TV): Yes.

REPORTER: There are 854,000
contract personnel

with top secret clearances...

a number greater than that
of cleared civilian employees

of the government.

Is that something that concerns you?

We are a model for how the
state can work effectively

with private contractors,

and that is something
we intend to expand.

REPORTER: These contractors are setting

the direction for the country
without being subject

to congressional hearings or oversight.

JONES: These are brave
American men and women

who make an invaluable contribution

to the national security of this country.

They keep us safe.

All of us, you included.

(laughter)

(indistinct chatter, laughter)

Daddy!

Daddy, Daddy.

- Daddy! Daddy!
- Daddy! Daddy!

(Max laughs)

Hey. Hey. Hey.

Come on, let's get back in the pool.

- Come on.
- You go, you go.

(splashing)

♪ ♪

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