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ANNOUNCER: Ladies and gentlemen,
tech pioneer Darius Tanz!

LIAM: Sir, my name's Liam Cole.

In 186 days, an asteroid's
gonna collide with Earth,

and we're all gonna die.

Previously on "Salvation"...

This isn't business. This is my life.

I'm gonna have to lie to her
every single day.

Do you know how awful that is?

AMANDA: A DoD employee with
high security clearance was murdered.

He saw a file he wasn't
supposed to see... Project Atlas.

You know that under normal circumstances

I would never do some of
the things I've done.

HARRIS: You've made your choices, Grace.
Now I need to make mine.

All we need is a working EmDrive,
and I can build it.

Professor Croft, wake up.

The EmDrive, it works.

Someone here hacked us and killed Lazlo
to cover their tracks.

The EmDrive is no longer safe at Tanz.

Neither are you.

TANZ: Grace, this is Theresa,

Lazlo's sister.

THERESA: It's Tess.

You can call me Tess.

GRACE: You were in love
with her, weren't you?

God, it was you?

You're the mole?

You are like the son I never had.

(gunshot)

It was Croft. That son of
a bitch, they took everything.

Who?

The Russians.

(thunder rumbling)

LIAM: ...and then you had
the kinetic impact...

Croft! It was you?

You're the mole?

You're like the son I never had.

(voices overlapping, echoing)

LIAM: I would rather die
a hero than a traitor.

Leave me alone!

(panting)

- Bad dream?
- Mm-hmm.

What time did you get in last night?

Uh, I'm not sure. It was late.

Darius is working you way too hard.

You can't keep this up.

You have to take care of yourself.

Ow!

Liam, what happened?

Oh, it's nothing.

I was in a rush,
and I ran into something.

Was it an oncoming car?

Liam, what is going on?
Whatever it is, you can talk...

I already told you.

It's no big deal.

Please stop with
the third degree, all right?

All right.

I'm sorry.

I-I got a meeting.

We'll talk later.

I'm fine. I promise.

(door opens, closes)

(elevator bell dings)

Good morning, sir. He's expecting you.

This is a damn disaster, Harris.

How the hell did you let this happen?

Morning.

Morning. How do you want your eggs?

What are you wearing?

I got a job at the diner.

Trying to put away some
extra cash for college.

You're always saying it's never too late
to plan for the future.

Future.

Right. Good girl.

Hey, are we still on for dinner tonight

with Grandma and Grandpa?

(sighs)

Mom, no. You can't cancel again.

Honey, work is just
really insane right now.

Whatever.

Forget it. I'll just
take them to dinner.

No, no, no. You're right. Come here.

I'm sorry.

I'll be there.

Promise.

Promise.

TANZ: You all right,

over there?

Great.

Good. Can't dwell on the past.

I didn't know 12 hours ago
was the past, but all right.

You said your captors
were speaking Russian, yes?

LIAM: That's correct.

Any particular dialect?

I'm an astrophysicist.

I'm not a linguist, sir. I don't know.

So you can't say with certainty
they were Russian agents?

No, no.

HARRIS: At any point, did they mention

where they were taking the EmDrive?

Moscow. That-that is all I know.

CLAIRE: We've had our satellites

monitoring Russian airspace
for the last 12 hours.

No sign of the plane.

Mr. Cole?

LIAM: Look, I don't know.

He just said Moscow, that's all I know.

Son, let's cut to the chase.

The EmDrive... can you
rebuild it from memory?

My memory isn't the problem.

That drive requires a unique
crystal lining to operate it.

We extracted that crystal from
a meteorite that Darius owns.

And it's the only one
of its kind on Earth.

The most important one-of-a-kind device

in human history,

and no one at Tanz Industries
even thought

to properly vet the man building it?

Rehashing the past and pointing fingers
does little to stop that asteroid.

We need to focus on potential
solutions, and quickly.

Solutions?

Forgive me, but from
where I'm sitting, Mr. Tanz,

you've given us nothing but problems.

We gave you $1 billion,
and what do we have to show for it?

A dead probe and a stolen EmDrive.

The probe was your call, and the EmDrive

wouldn't even exist if it wasn't
for us; we created it.

And then you lost it.

I can make things right
if you would just...

I think we've had enough collaboration

with Tanz Industries for one lifetime.

Gentlemen.

I couldn't agree more.

Hey, what did you mean when you said

you can make this right?

You said in there that my meteorite

was the only source of the crystal.

Yeah. So?

What if it wasn't?

You'll need your passport.

Sir, we have to take immediate action.

Whoever controls the EmDrive
controls the fate of the planet.

Just because the thieves were Russian

doesn't mean this was the Kremlin.

It could've been corporate
espionage, for all we know.

Well, what better way
to find these thieves

than by putting
military pressure on Moscow?

What's on the table?

POTUS is prepared

to move the Roosevelt and Lincoln

into the Baltic as leverage.

You're talking about moving warships

before pursuing diplomatic channels.

What am I missing here?

Grace, the deconfliction line
has gone dead.

What?

Russia has shut off all communication
with the U.S. government.

Since when?

Last night.

Why?

We don't know.

It doesn't make sense.

Why steal the EmDrive?

Why not pool resources,
reach out, give us all

a fighting chance?
We have a common enemy here.

We can speculate all day.

The bottom line is
they stole our technology.

If we hope to get it back,
we need a show of strength here.

Escalation is not the answer.

You're gonna get us all killed
before the asteroid even gets here.

Secretary Calhoun,
I know the Russian ambassador.

Katya Osinov... she's a friend.
I can reach out to her.

Sir, all due respect,

Miss Barrows is a press
secretary, not a diplomat.

HARRIS: I don't care what her title is.
She has the relationship.

And Miss Barrows has

proven herself quite resourceful
on this task force.

All right, Miss Barrows,

try and build that bridge,
but do it quickly.

Meantime, Harris,
I want every satellite,

every possible resource

devoted to finding the plane
carrying that EmDrive.

Yes, sir.

(phone ringing, vibrating)

Hey, Jillian. What's going on?

Remember when you said
if I ever needed a friend?

I think today's my day.

Are you free for lunch?

Absolutely.

KATYA: Don't turn around.

Sorry, I can't sit.
They may be watching.

Katya, I wouldn't have reached out,

but the deconfliction line's gone dead.

There's been an incident.

My government stole your technology.

They won't admit it,
but they're determined

to keep it at all costs.

What is this thing, Grace?
What did they take?

Some kind of weapon?

It's not a weapon,
but it's important enough

that the U.S. is on the verge
of military action.

There has to be a way to bring
our countries to the table.

No.

Katya, I don't understand.

Neither do I, Grace.

Whatever we stole from you
is retribution.

Retribution for what?

Something called Atlas.

It's the reason they won't negotiate.

Atlas. Do you know what that is?

No.

If you know something, Grace,
please tell me.

I know you should go home
and hug your daughter.

Every day. We both should.

Take care, friend.

I fear for all of us.

CALHOUN: Retribution?

Yes, that was her exact word.

Retribution for what?

What's Atlas?

HARRIS: Grace, don't say
that word to anybody,

ever.

Grace.

She didn't know.

Or couldn't say.

What exactly did she say, Miss Barrows?

That the Russians don't
trust us, and never will.

(knock on door)

Yes?

Sir, we've located the plane.

Let's see it.

DEXTER: One of our satellites tracked it

to a remote airstrip in Siberia.

Seems they landed to refuel
and got caught in a storm.

When's the weather supposed to clear?

- 36 hours.
- That doesn't give us much time.

Time for what?

Harris, I want
a risk assessment from JSOC

- for a Special Forces incursion.
- Yes, sir.

Claire, you're with me.

I need to brief POTUS right away.

(sighs)

Ground troops?
To a Russian military base?

- They've left us no choice.
- Harris,

this is beyond a show of force.

You're talking about World War III.

- HARRIS: Grace?
- GRACE: What?

The Russians don't want war
any more than we do.

You don't know that.
They don't trust us, Harris.

One wrong move,
and we're all blown to pieces.

And you, you're just standing
there, letting it happen.

Grace, he's the secretary of defense.

I can't overrule him,
even if I wanted to.

We've sacrificed everything
for this mission.

Everything: our families, each other.

And for what? To have it all end
by blowing ourselves up?

No.

Wait.

- Where are you going?
- Home.

To be with my daughter
while there's still time.

(door closes)

TANZ: (recorded) You've reached the
personal voice mail of Darius Tanz.

If you have this number,

it's 'cause you're very important to me.

Darius, where are you?

(classical music playing)

LIAM: Branson?

No.

Beckham?

- Connery?
- Stop guessing.

Then just tell me who we're here to see

and what they have to do
with the crystal and...

NICHOLAS: Darius?
Stop talking, start listening.

- Darius!
- Nicholas.

When my aide said
you would make an appearance,

I thought he was mistaken.

I happened to be in the neighborhood.

Uh, Nicholas Tanz, this is
Liam Cole, my newest protégé.

Nicholas is my...

Uncle. I know. I've, uh,
I've read your biography.

Unauthorized biography.

Well, they got most of it right.

Uh, tell me, Liam,

where do you hail from?

Uh, Rhode Island, sir. Providence.

NICHOLAS: Family's from there?

LIAM: Yeah, my-my mother's
there. She's a nurse.

Oh. And your father?

Yeah, uh, he was not in the picture.

Oh.

Then you and Darius
have something in common.

Liam got a full ride at university.

He's a very gifted scientist.

Well, then you have
something else in common.

Full ride, I mean.

(Tanz chuckles)

That's right.

Nicholas put me through MIT.

Raised him like a son.

And how does he repay me?

By setting up shop an entire ocean away.

Well, I'm here now, aren't I?

(quietly) Yeah.

So, anyway, Liam's an expert
on space rocks.

I thought you might enjoy
showing him your collection.

Oh.

Liam, anything you may have seen
at Tanz Industries

will pale by comparison.

Come on. Ready for the grand tour?

LIAM: Yes, absolutely.

(exhales)

So, your boss just lets you
eat in his office?

(laughs)

"Boss" is too strong a word.

He was just promoted.

And he's on vacay.

So, what's going on?

Sounded pretty rattled on the phone.

Liam and I got in a fight this morning.

He's just been acting...

...really strange.

"Strange" how?

Come on.

What are friends for?

He had this bruise on him,

and he gave me some lame explanation.

And all of my alarm bells
are going off, and I just...

I feel like he's in danger.

I know.

I must sound crazy to you.

Jillian,

I don't think you're crazy.

I think you're right.

What?

I've been following a story
at Tanz Industries.

And it involves
the government and Darius Tanz

and your boyfriend.

What kind of story?

The kind that gets people killed.

Converted the old stables, I see.

NICHOLAS: Right.

Well, since you left,
I've developed a taste

for things with a bit more
speed than the ponies offer.

(laughs softly) Wow.

Yeah.

The 1967 Maserati Mistral.

The engine under that hood

won eight Grand Prix in the late '50s.

But that is nothing
compared to this beauty.

The Khatyrka meteorite.

It hit our atmosphere at
155,000 miles per hour.

For someone who deals in minerals,

it's really something,
a one-of-a-kind stone.

Hmm.

I gave Darius a small chunk

when he left.

To remind him of home.

TANZ: Home...

away from home.

My parents were from London.

Settled in Philly
when I was a young boy.

Nicholas generously brought me back here

for my schooling.

You know, I think this would
make the perfect centerpiece

for a new exhibit I'm putting
together for the Smithsonian.

Perhaps you would allow them
to display it, on loan?

You know, it's a funny thing.

I've had this rock for years.

No fuss, no fanfare.

(chuckles) But then, just yesterday,

Ivan Petrenko made me
an eight-figure offer

for the paperweight.

The very next day,

Darius Tanz lands on my doorstep,

and does the same.

What are the odds?

Clearly, it's, uh...

something very special about this rock.

Something that would warrant you
venturing all the way up here,

after all these years.

What if I told you

it was important to me?

More or less important than it
was for me that we be partners?

Don't act sentimental, Nicholas;
it doesn't suit you.

It's always been about a number
with you, so... let's have it.

Perhaps that's the something
that we have in common.

The answer is no.

You're just as I remember you, Uncle.

(chuckles)

A real son of a bitch.

I really must get back to my guests.

Thank you for dropping in, Liam.
It's been a pleasure.

- Yeah.
- Yeah.

Good-bye, Darius.

Bye-bye.

What the hell was that?

You didn't even try to convince
him; you just insulted him.

Darius, I do not give a
damn about what kind of...

daddy or, uh, uncle issues you have.

You got to apologize, you got to beg.

Nicholas would never sell to me.

He'd sooner watch the world burn.

Well, if you knew that already,
what the hell are we doing here?

Let's call it... reconnaissance.

LIAM: Reconnaissance for what?

Darius, what are you gonna do?

I'm gonna steal it.

JANICE: Chinese takeout.

Oh, Gracie, we really should
get you a cooking class.

Please, as if she has time.

The woman's never here.

Press office suddenly become a 24/7 job.

Really? So they're having
press conferences at night now?

(chuckles)

You know, just can't get it all done.

(phone vibrating)

No, Mom.

Zoe.
(sighs)

No phones at the table is your rule.

Just during dinner, please.

Okay, you're right.

Who is it that keeps calling
at this hour?

- Are you seeing someone, Grace?
- What? No.

Well, honey, you know, Mike has moved on.

Don't you think it's time that

you let another man into the picture?

- Mother, please.
- HUGH: So, Zoe,

when are you leaving for Kenya?

Uh, four weeks.

But I'm ready to go now.

Ed can be a real buzzkill,

but at least he's got
great taste in whiskey.

Isn't it possible you're seeing
something you want to see?

So forget all the strange things

that have happened
since Tanz and the DoD

have forged this new partnership.

Doesn't it strike you as odd
that the great and powerful

Darius Tanz gave an exclusive
to little old me?

Mm. Didn't want to say anything.

You won't hurt my feelings.

I'm a nobody. For now.

But Darius knows that.

It's a misdirect
to throw me off the scent.

From what?

I'm not sure. Not yet.

But whatever it is, it's
big enough that someone tried

to run me over to shut me up.

You got hit by a car?

(sighs)

And here's what I think
that they're afraid of.

- JILLIAN: Two kids?
- Not the kids,

the rock with Tanz technology in it.

- What is it?
- I don't know.

Whatever it is,

a Pentagon employee
was murdered over it.

His name was Walter Carnahan.

He was a friend of Grace Barrows.

DoD press secretary and liaison
to Tanz Industries.

Uh, Grace, this is Jillian Hayes.

We need to talk, now.

Yeah, okay.

And you're saying that Liam
is in the middle of all of this?

Mm-hmm.

But if I can expose the truth,
I might be able to protect him.

How?

It's important that we get him
on the right side of this thing.

So maybe you could see what he knows,

or see what you could
find out for yourself.

- You want me to be a spy?
- No. I want you to be a source.

(water running)

You look terrible.

(laughs softly)

Thanks, Daddy.

Just like your old man.

Workaholic.

- Chip off the old block.
- (doorbell rings)

ZOE: I got it.

Gracie.

What's going on?

You of all people
should know not to ask.

Fair enough.

ZOE: Um, Mom? You have a visitor.

H-Hi.

Sorry to intrude.

Uh, Dad, Zoe, this is Darius Tanz.

JANICE: So...

you do have a boyfriend.

Mother. He's not my boyfriend.

Not yet. She likes to play hard to get.

I bet she learned that
from you, didn't she?

(chuckles)

We work together.

A joint collaboration
with the DoD and my company.

Your daughter's been a
tremendous asset to the project.

Which is why I'm here.

Pressing problem.

Sorry for barging in,
but your phone was off.

Darius, they found the plane
with the EmDrive

on a Russian airstrip in the Arctic.

Calhoun's sending in
Special Forces in 36 hours.

Ground troops on Russian soil?
That's... that's madness.

The deconfliction line is dead.

- They're out of options.
- No.

They're not. I have a way of
rebuilding the EmDrive, but...

- But you need my help.
- No, no.

I'd like your help,
but it's Harris I really need.

(sighs)

(panting)

(phone ringing, vibrating)

Jillian.

JILLIAN: Amanda.

You were wrong.

There's nothing going on here.
I couldn't find anything.

I-I got to go.

(line clicks)

Jillian?

Liam, I need to know
what's going on.

Now.

This is blood on your clothes.

A lot of blood.

If you're in some sort of
trouble, Amanda said

- she would be able to help you.
- Amanda?

- From Capitol Eyes?
- Yeah, we've become friends.

The only person
Amanda wants to help is Amanda.

She's a reporter.
She's just looking for red meat.

At least she's honest with me.

What is going on, Liam?

If I don't get a straight answer...

I'm leaving.

Okay, you're gonna want
to sit down for this.

(softly): Okay.

(sighs)

And for your safety,

you have to promise me
you won't tell a soul.

I shouldn't be here.

Neither should you, Grace.

Calhoun's ordered an end to
this collaboration, full stop.

I might have something
that will change your mind.

Tess, play back file Recon-1.

HARRIS: All right,
what am I looking at here?

TANZ: 3-D imaging scans
I took of the target

with a contact lens.

That's quite a security detail.

Whose mansion?

Nicholas Tanz, my uncle.

Okay.

You have my attention.

My crystalline meteorite

that we used to complete the EmDrive

was only part of a larger piece
that fell to Earth.

A chip off the old rock.

And Nicholas owns the original.

Which he keeps here
in the converted stables,

accessible through the main hall or...

this service tunnel.

I'm sensing this is where I come in.

I was hoping you'd be
so kind as to scare us up

some guys with guns.

Please.

(scoffs)

(clears throat)

Okay. You want me to authorize

a tactical extraction on U.K. soil

to steal a meteorite
from your own uncle?

Yeah, we can't steal it.

This, uh, thing weighs
at least a few tons.

We're gonna have to
extract the crystal from there.

Well, did you ask him nicely?

Well, you know how family can be.

GRACE: If we can get
the crystal from Nicholas,

we can rebuild our own EmDrive.

And there's no need
to send troops to Russia.

GRACE: Harris, we can prevent war.

But time's running out.
Please, you got to convince Calhoun.

No, no. Calhoun will never go for this.

We'll have to do it ourselves.

An asteroid is coming in 148 days.

Croft is a spy for the Russians.

And you...

killed him.

You realize how insane you sound?

(sighs)

Yeah.

But it's the truth.

(sobbing softly)

Look, I was trying to
protect you from all this.

Protect me?

Liam, how could you keep this from me?

- I made a decision.
- It's my life.

I get to decide how
I want to live my last days.

Not you.

I realize how overwhelming
all of this is,

but we're working on the problem.

All right? That's why I'm here.
We're gonna build a new EmDrive.

- I got to go.
- Where?

Home.

Jillian.

Jillian, Jillian.

Nobody outside the Pentagon
knows about this, and if word got out...

Screw you.

(door closes)

Nicholas is leaving for
his weekend retreat.

He'll have half a dozen armed
guards manning the perimeter.

No picnic, but doable
with a properly-equipped team.

Wait. H-Hold on.

Let's just say that I can pull together

weapons, gear and
some former special ops guys.

I can't just waltz them into
the U.K. without being noticed.

Not without help from Langley
or-or the State Department at least.

GRACE: Uh... I may be able
to help out with that.

I know a guy.

HARRIS and TANZ: You do?

Yes.

(elevator doors open)

TANZ: Liam, perfect timing.

I need you to draw up
instructions for Harris's team

on how to extract the crystal.

- No.
- Excuse me?

I'm going. To London.

Okay, Rambo.

Do you want a team
or is this a one-man mission?

- Look, I need to see this through.
- Yeah, well, I need you here with me.

Yeah, well, it's not
your damn decision, is it?

I've given up everything
to make that drive a reality.

I have, I have lied for it,
I have killed for it,

and now I've lost the woman
I love because of it.

HARRIS: Liam, I'm with Darius here.

I can't have any liabilities
in the field.

- The stakes are too high.
- (scoffs)

My guys are quick studies,
with combat experience.

How much time have your guys
spent in a lab?

I'm the only person that has
ever extracted that crystal.

You want to talk about stakes?

What happens if your guy breaks

his only diamond-tipped drill bit?

Or the extractor overheats
and fuses to the rock?

We are all screwed, that's what.

We only have one chance.

It's got to be me. It has to be me.

Fine.

But you follow my orders to the letter.

Okay? I'm not about to get us all killed
so you can play hero.

- Are we clear?
- Yeah, yeah, we're clear.

Your orders?

I'm going with him.

So, this, uh... guy
of yours that you know,

who is he?

(car door opens, closes)

Thanks for coming.

Daddy, you know I never ask much of you

'cause I knew you couldn't
cross those lines,

but I'm afraid I have to now.

What can you tell me?

I need to get a plane
into the U.K. undetected.

Private airstrip.
No questions asked.

Will they be armed?

I have a contact. MI6.

Should be able to smooth the transition.

Send me the plane tail number
and transponder code.

When do you need this?

Now.

Gracie, there were days that I was sure

the world was gonna
break apart under my feet.

But we're still here.

How did you deal with all the secrets?

You learn to compartmentalize.

And your mother...
didn't ask many questions.

- She learned not to.
- Yeah.

She drank instead.

Mm.

I think part of me always knew

you were more than a businessman.

It's what I hoped.

Then when you'd leave suddenly
and miss my birthdays,

dance recitals, it's 'cause...

you were doing something
really important.

Made it easier.

Serving your country,
it's tricky business.

Will Zoe ever forgive me?

Did you? Forgive me?

(sighs)

More than you know.

Whatever you've got going, good luck.

(door opens)

MAN: Yo.

Rebel.

It's actually "Deputy Secretary" now.

Oh. Excuse me. Come on.

Hey, thanks for doing this, Griff.

Gents, how we looking?

Wheels up in 20.

Good. (grunts)

One last thing.

Gel-cased capacitor ammunition.

Six-round magazine, holographic sight.

Layman's terms, this little beastie

fires an electrical charge
like a bullet.

It'll drop anything smaller
than a rhino at up to 200 yards.

Non-lethally, of course.

Nicholas's guards are not the enemy,

just men doing their job.

Inside is an altitude and heading.

Tell your pilot to follow those,

and our contact at MI6 will make sure

the Royal Air Force turns a blind eye.

You are full of surprises.

Hey.

Don't worry.

I'll be careful.

You sure about this?

Yeah.

Putting yourself in harm's way
isn't gonna bring Jillian back.

This is your fault.

You brought her here.

I had my reasons.

I don't care about your reasons.

I told you I didn't want
to have to lie to her,

but you didn't give a crap.
You destroyed us, Darius.

You're a heartless prick
just like Nicholas.

So, is this retribution?

I don't assume to know
what the Russians want.

Talking about you.

I mean, this was your home.

Your uncle took you in,
put you through school.

What happened?

Incapable of finding happiness,

he settled for destroying
everyone around him who could.

And where does Tess fit into the story?

My father and Nicholas
were business partners.

They had a falling out.

Dad picked up
and moved us all to Philly.

I was seven at the time.

Tess and Lazlo were my neighbors.
We grew up together.

How'd you end up living with Nicholas?

My father...

(exhales) ...he drank.

You know, couldn't keep a job.

Nicholas saw something in me
and offered to whisk me away,

boarding school and MIT.

He was... my ticket out.

And Tess?

What about her?

You were in love with her?

Madly.

So, what happened?

Then, um...

Nicholas offered me
a-a staggering sum of money

to-to start my-my first
business, and I took it.

What's wrong with that?

In exchange, I agreed
to stop seeing her.

Nicholas thought that

love would get in the way
of my greatness.

I-I was his investment.

He wasn't about to let it
all be squandered over a girl.

He sounds like a monster.

Nick was the serpent
in the garden, but I was...

all too willing to take the apple.

Liam's right. I am a prick.

The other night, you said
Tess was your greatest regret.

So?

Real pricks don't have regrets.

Well, I bared my soul,
or what's left of it.

Your turn.

Who said I want a turn?

(both laugh)

(computer beeps)

Saved by the ping.

They've touched down. Here we go.

Tess, activate surveillance screen.

TESS: (automated voice)
Surveillance activated, Darius.

- You all right?
- Yeah.

Hey, stick to me like glue,
and I'll get us both home safe.

Deal?

Deal.

Go.

TANZ: (over earpieces)
Go 20 meters straight.

Right up the stairs.

Hold it there.

Security detail will be passing you
in ten seconds.

(panting softly)

TANZ: You've got three guards
on the south entrance.

(silenced gunfire)

HARRIS: Let's go.
We've got about 30 minutes

till they wake up.

HARRIS: Garage is
just up ahead. Get ready.

Clear.

Okay, Liam, you're up.

(tool whirring)

Darius.

I thought I saw something.

- Interference?
- Hold on.

Harris, you've got company.
I don't know who they are,

but they are headed your way.

All right. Pack it up. Time to go.

I don't have enough of the crystal yet.

(guards speaking Russian)

We are out of time, Liam.

Okay, just a few more seconds.

- All right. Move out.
- All right.

HARRIS: Package secure. Moving to exfil.

Wait for us, Liam.

- (door opens)
- HARRIS: Liam!

Take cover!

(guards shouting)

(shouting, gunfire continue)

HARRIS: Darius,
they're Russian commandos!

Our ground cams are down.

Harris?

(man speaking Russian)

Can you hear me?

(man speaking Russian)

Harris?

(guards speaking Russian)

(speaking Russian)

(silenced gunshot)

Come on.

Ride's waiting.

Darius?

(laughs)

- They made it.
- (laughs) Yeah.

(sighs)

Hey.

You did good out there.

This could make the
difference for all of us.

You're a real hero, Liam.

Hey, you ever need to talk
to someone about Croft...

...I've been there.

Thanks.

Thought we'd lost you there
for a moment.

Yeah, you and me both.

I reached Calhoun.
They're calling off the dogs.

I don't want to be without you anymore.

Me, neither.

("Waking Light" by Dwayne Shivers playing)

♪ You ♪

♪ Crawling back home ♪

♪ And the rain came falling
like a stone ♪

♪ You ♪

♪ Walking all alone ♪

♪ Can't stand the night on your own... ♪

(knock at door)

(door opens)

TANZ: You were right.

Jillian was a ploy to motivate you,

manipulate you, at first.

Then I saw something in her,
the same thing you did.

But...

bringing her here
wasn't my choice to make.

Was that an apology?

Uh, an acknowledgment.

You've been through a lot.

Jillian.

Give her some time.

But don't give up.

♪ Bring it all together
through the dawn ♪

MAN: Sir.

Full accounting has been rendered.

Nothing else was taken.

- And it was kept quiet?
- Of course.

In terms of a response, what's the plan?

Retribution.

ZOE: Mom!

Mom, what are you doing down here?

- H-Have you seen the news?
- What time is it?

- Just look.
- (On TV) Russia conducted a...

GRACE: What's going on?

NEWSMAN: ...in brazen violation
of several nuclear treaties.

At the same time, the Russian
embassy shuttered its doors

and began moving its employees
out of the country.

Russian Ambassador Katya Osinov
had this to say.

We regret that our government

has had to take this course of action,

but the Americans know
what they have done

to cause this breakdown in relations.

We only hope they do not
make any more moves

signaling aggression
toward the Russian people.

They're saying Russia's
pointing missiles at us,

preparing for war.