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Away the Americans.

THE OPERA HOUSE

We live in a twilight world.

- We live in a twilight world. - And there are no friends in the twilight.

The attack is a cover maneuver to stop you.

- I've got in touch. - Do you join, or do you want to die?

I have two minutes. Decide.

- Where is the package? - In the locker room.

Stay there.

Take his!

What are you doing? What are you doing?

Who are you?

- No friends in the twilight? - You go. Get him to the meeting place.

Change clothes. Ukrainians expect there is a passenger.

- That type of enclosure is new. - The age is unknown, but it is real.

- Did you have a resort? - A tunnel to the sewer.

Take this. Take him. Take his resort. Can you neutralize it?

It is remote controlled. Are there anymore?

They cover themselves.

Should the audience die?

- That is not our mission. - It's mine now.

Get lost.

You do not have to kill people here.

- It was not one of us. - I accept the help.

Off.

It's not him!

You can train people to endure for about 18 hours,

so your colleagues are out of danger at. Seven.

He did not last 18 minutes. He had nothing to hide.

You're smuggling an insignificant person.

It's risky.

Or did you put your trust in this one? Death.

It's CIA equipment.

Protect yourself when they are out of danger.

It is almost seven o'clock.

It's going too fast.

We have to put it back an hour.

Out with it!

Welcome to the beyond.

You have been in an artificial coma while we

got you out of Ukraine and recreated your mouth.

- The suicide players are fake. - Why?

- It's a test. - A test?

They tore out my teeth.

Did my team get to safety?

No. Russian mercenaries, we think.

Someone has gossiped.

But not you. You chose to die for the sake of your colleagues.

We all think we will run into a burning building.

But until we can feel the heat of the flames, then we do not know.

You do that.

- I quit. - You do not work for us. You're dead.

Your duty exceeds national considerations. This is about survival.

If.

Everything.

We are in the middle of a cold war. And ice cold war.

If you know the true nature of war, you have lost it.

All knowledge is divided.

The only thing I have for you is a sign...

combined with a word. "Tenet".

Be careful with that.

It opens the right doors, but also some of the wrong ones.

Have they not told you otherwise?

The test you passed?

Not everyone passes it.

You can enter pretty much anywhere with a yellow vest and a clipboard.

- Basically. - An obscure maxim.

No small talk. Nothing that can reveal who we are and what we do.

Should I not find out what we do?

Not "what", but "how".

"What", that's your department. That's none of my business.

In order to do what I do, I need to know something about the threat.

As I understand it, we are trying to prevent World War III.

Nuclear war?

No.

Something worse.

Aim and press the trigger.

- The magazine is empty. - Sight.

Check the magazine.

How?

One of these bullets is like us. It moves forward through time.

The other moves backwards.

Can you see which one is which one?

What now? It is inverted. Its entropy moves backwards.

In our eyes, it is moving backwards.

We believe it is reverse radiation triggered by fission.

- Haven't you made it? - We do not yet know how.

- So where does it come from? - Someone makes them in the future.

And then they flow back towards us. Try for yourself.

You must have lost it.

- How can it move? - From your point of view, you seized it.

But from the point of view of the bullet, you lost it.

Cause precedes effect.

No. It's just the way we perceive time.

But what about free will?

The ball moved because you brought your hand there.

Whichever way the tape rolls, you made it happen.

Do not try to understand it.

Feel it.

Instinct.

I am in.

Why does it feel so strange?

You do not fire the bullet... you grab it.

- I've seen this type of ammunition before. - In the field?

- I had almost been hit. - Then you were extremely lucky.

If an inverted bullet passes through one, it is catastrophic. Not pretty.

- They look contemporary. - They can be from now and inverted later.

- Where do you get them from? - They were in the wall.

I got it assigned, like everything I study here.

- Do you have an analysis of the metals? - Yes. Why?

The alloy mixture might tell me where they have been made. Listen up...

It does not look like the end of the world.

The ball is a simple machine.

A ball of lead, a casing of brass, gunpowder.

If they can invert it, then they can invert anything.

Even an atomic bomb can only affect our future.

An inverted weapon may also affect our past.

Now that we know what to look for, we are finding more and more inverted material.

Remains of complex objects.

What do you think what we're looking at here is?

Weathered remnants of an impending war.

- Yep? - We live in a twilight world.

No friends in the twilight. You had passed away.

- Even the dead need allies. - More specifically?

I need to get hold of Sanjay Singh in Mumbai.

Singh? He never leaves his home, and his house is... his house.

- Yes. I'm looking at it now. - I'm checking who's ready.

Bombay Yacht Club in two hours.

You certainly need to be introduced to a prominent Mumbai citizen.

- My name is Neil. - I need to meet Sanjay Singh.

- It can not be done. - Ten minutes max.

It is not time that is the problem.

The problem is getting alive from there.

Could you take a child hostage? A woman?

If I was forced to. I do not want to make noise.

- Yes? - Vodka tonic. And a cola light.

What?

- You never drink in the service. - You're well informed.

- It is useful in our industry. - I prefer apollinaris.

No, you do not.

- Are you good at skydiving? - I broke my ankle during training.

Singh's house is not high enough for a springboard.

- It's bungee jump-able. - You can not say "bungee jump".

Maybe not, but it may be our only resort.

And enter.

I know you're tired. So am I.

Gone. I was nearly killed by an unusual type of ammunition in Ukraine.

I want to know who delivered it.

My name is Sanjay. Who are you?

- Shall we not talk? - There's no one to help you.

Eat before it gets cold.

Why should I know who it is?

The combination of metals originates from India and you control everything here.

- Nice assumption. - Deduction.

Okay, a deduction. Listen, my friend.

Weapons do not provide a productive negotiation.

I'm not the dealer.

Or the one who makes appointments. But I'm the one people talk to.

I can not. I can ' t tell you that.

You're an arms dealer, my friend. The trigger is easy to press.

Revealing something about a client would go against his maxims.

If maximizing is important to you, then please let me know. All.

Not as long as you're threatening my husband with a gun.

Sanjay, pour a drink for our guest.

Toast. Priya.

This is your business?

A man as a front figure is helpful.

- The arms dealer is called Andrei Sator. - The Russian oligarch.

- Do you know him? - Not personal. He's a gas billionaire.

Moved to London. He must be raging obscure with Moscow.

Fine. But the gas on which the billions are earned is in fact plutonium.

But why did you sell him inverted ammunition?

When I sold them to him, they were normal.

How did he get them so inverted?

We believe he is a kind of mediator between our time and the future.

- Can he communicate with the future? - We can all do that.

Email, credit cards, text messages.

Everything that is preserved for posterity speaks into the future.

- But can the future answer us? - And I have to find out?

To get close to Sator you have to be a fresh, new protagonist.

And you are as fresh as a summer meadow.

Get close to him. Find out what he receives and how.

- Can I involve MI6? - I have a contact, Sator can not reach.

You must have had a plan to get away.

Not one I love.

Can I help with anything?

I have a breakfast agreement with Mr. Crosby.

- They probably mean Sir Michael Crosby. - Finally, assume that.

Follow this path.

I'm starting to eat. Hope it is okay.

I'll probably catch up with you.

- Same thing, please. - I'm sending the waiter here.

No. Just pass the order on.

You are interested in a Russian.

An English Russian. I have to be careful.

Yes. He has contacts in MI6. I've said he fills them with shit.

- But they do not care. - Tell me about him.

I suppose you know about the secret cities of the Soviet era.

Secret cities built around sensitive industries.

- Most are now open and ordinary cities. - Not the one Sator grew up in.

Stalsk 12. In the seventies there lived about 200,000.

- It was thought it was abandoned. - Abandoned?

An accident of some kind. It was then used for underground testing.

Two weeks ago, the same day as the attack in the opera,

we discovered a blast in northern Siberia right where Stalsk 12 was located.

Sator appeared from this hole in the map...

with ambitions and money to buy his way into the British establishment.

- Through his wife? - Katherine Barton. Sir Bartons niece.

She works at Shipley's.

- Happily married? - Practically divorced.

- How do I get close to Sator? - Through her.

You have too much confidence in my seductive abilities.

Barely.

We have a trump card up our sleeve.

You have a Goya in a Harrods bag.

It's a forgery made by a Spaniard named Arepo.

One of two we confiscated from a scammer in Bern.

What about the other one?

It came on Shipley's. Katherine Barton confirmed the authenticity. It smoked for sale.

- And who do you think bought it? - Her husband?

- Does she know it's a fake? - It's hard to say.

Rumor has it that she and Arepo were closely linked.

No offence...

but when you pretend to be a billionaire...

Brooks Brothers is not good enough.

I guess I have to follow a budget.

Save the world, and we'll settle the box later.

- May I recommend a tailor? - I will be fine.

The British do not have a monopoly on snobbery.

No, not a monopoly. The majority of shares.

- May I ask to have it in a box? - Certainly not.

Goodbye, Sir Michael.

How can I help?

I have not been notified of any appointments, Mr...

Goya.

Mr. Goya? No. I hear you're a Goya expert.

How unusual.

How much is it worth?

Now let's not rush.

There is a lot to be done before the assessment.

Issuing microscope examination, X-ray photography.

But what does your heart tell you?

- Who do you get the drawing from? - Tomas Arepo.

I bought my Goya cheaply from an upset Swiss banker.

I traced it back to Arepo and realized I had scored the box,

when he told me who paid well for another of his pictures.

- Your husband. - How did you score the box?

- Your drawing is a forgery. - A good forgery.

You know that better than anyone else. I score the box on my knowledge.

Your knowledge that I cheated on my husband?

We're in related industries, but he's hard to talk to.

- If we were to make a deal... - Deal?

You mean blackmail. You should not be afraid of the word.

It's not my husband. Sorry, but he got you in advance.

He knows, but has done nothing?

- Why should he? - He gave nine million.

Barely what he provided for our forced vacation.

Were you on Mars?

Vietnam on our yacht. Hans yacht.

You have the right suit. And the shoes and the watch.

But you're in deep water.

People who have fortunes like the one your husband has,

generally do not like to be cheated.

The drawing gives him power over me.

He threatened me with the police. Prison. All.

He controls me.

The contact with my son. Everything.

It would never have been easy to leave him, but now it is impossible.

One cannot fight back.

You can only beg him.

I tried to love him again.

I thought he might want to give me my son again.

We sat on the fucking boat and watched sunsets

and imitated happier moments.

He seemed happy so I asked him and he gave me an offer.

He wanted to let me go, but then I never had to see my son again.

I told him how I felt and took Max ashore.

He called completely guilt-ridden.

But then I saw another woman jump out of the boat, and then he disappeared.

- I was so jealous. - You do not seem like a jealous type.

I envied her her freedom.

I dream of just jumping out of that boat.

But you have a son together.

Such is my life now.

- Did you know that the drawing was fake? - No.

Tomas and I became closely related. Maybe too close. I failed.

In Andrei's world, one cannot fail. Only betray. But I did not betray him.

- Maybe I missed my chance. - And he let Arepo go free.

If you had actually met Arepo, you would know he is no longer going.

- We talked on the phone together. - He can no longer do that either.

- Where is the drawing? - Why do you ask?

Let me meet him and then I remove the drawing from the equation.

No picture, no trial, no power over you.

- Maybe I'm your chance. - I do not need to be saved.

To betray him.

Your husband's friends?

- Did you know that this would happen? - Do not worry. They do not kill you.

Andrei will not interact with police at that level.

- You must have hated my appearance. - There's nothing wrong with that.

I have to get on with the ugly part before I start worrying about the outcome.

There's a number in your jacket pocket. Do not call from home.

You do not pick up the phone.

Maybe I'm surprising you.

I ordered my chili sauce an hour ago.

Can we drive now?

- Can we not do enough? - He wants you to see it.

And he gets what he wants.

Obviously not always.

Anna says we are going to Pompeii and looking at lava.

Yes. We'll go there together. I'm coming too.

I said I would surprise you.

- Cute boy. - He is my everything.

Where is the drawing?

- Oslo. At the airport. - The airport?

Do you know what Free port is?

A warehouse for art that has been bought...

But not yet taxed.

We founded a network.

The company Rotas built them and I came with the customers.

The facilities are tax havens.

Customers can visit their investments without importing them, so they avoid the tax.

A kind of transit lounge for art?

- Art, antiques, everything of value. - Everything?

- Everything that is legal. - It's reminiscent of Swiss banks.

Not transparent.

Most Free port plants are just warehouses,

but here we ensure that you can enjoy...

Rotas has values ​​in Free porten in Oslo. It's probably there.

This path to the value space.

- Enough? - Enough?

We go there four or five times a year.

- To visit art? - And do whatever he does.

Art means nothing to Andrei. But so do the Free port facilities.

The structure of the value rooms is like that of the Pentagon.

Each room is a separate construction.

If one construction is damaged, the others remain.

FIRE EQUIPMENT

Some customers choose biometric access control. You can go straight in...

from the runway.

From the terminal?

- From their private plane. - Of course.

Our logistics department can ship between any.

Free port facility without customs control.

- What are you hoping to find there? - Do you want to know?

- I'm not sure about that. - Bring lead-lined gloves.

Cross. Nuclear weapons.

When they show you around, notice the fire measures.

- The documents are vulnerable to... - Fire?

No, water damage from sprinkler systems.

We do not use sprinklers.

The system is filled with halogen gas, which displaces all the air in a few seconds.

- Can you show me that? - Then we would be suffocated.

- And the staff? - The gas is only in the valuables.

They just have to go out into the hallways and they are warned ten seconds before.

At least they get ten seconds.

People choose us because we do not prioritize anything higher than their possessions.

Dearest.

The doors are fireproof. They are hydraulic. Simple locks and electronic triggers.

Surprisingly easy when closed off.

- Why should it be shut down? - The outer doors close automatically.

But the interiors get the factory settings restored.

The locks can be broken. It's baby food.

Baby food? It's in a secure airport.

They must control the indoor climate, not prevent attacks.

How to attack with enough force to shut down the system?

- The back wall. - Do you have an idea?

You will not like it.

You want to smash it with a plane?

Not from the air. Now not so dramatic.

I want to drive a plane from the runway through the wall and start a fire.

How big an airplane?

That part is a bit dramatic.

It's Mahir. His team fixes the plane.

- No passengers. - Norsk Freight.

- They use the hangar west of Free porten. - A transport plane? What about the crew?

- We throw them down the emergency slides. - On the go?

What's the problem? They're doing well.

It seems pretty daring.

"Bold" is okay. I thought you would say "insane".

- And if you are taken? - We do not.

And if you do?

Everyone will assume that it is terror, but without the dead,

then an expulsion and we disappear into the system. It barely gets in the news.

- It depends on the size of the explosion. - The gold bars can attract attention.

- Gold bars? - Norwegian Freight transports gold.

Blast the rear end. Throw the gold on the runway.

No one wants to look at the building. I promise.

The space in the middle of the pentagon is too large. There must be something there.

I can not figure it out. It is not included in any drawing.

- 45 seconds. - Plenty.

Shouldn't you run at the same time?

Okay, it's your turn. Start packing.

Please go through the detector.

The gentleman. And them.

- Do you want some coffee? Water? - In espresso.

- And them? - No thanks.

Are everyone on the plane vegetarians? Here is only vegetarian food.

It looks like meat, but... They both look vegetarian.

I do not know. It is confusing. Okay.

This way, gentlemen.

Their value space.

Continue. Not the radio.

Come on.

Yoga.

Come on! Now!

Off.

Okay.

You said ten seconds, right?

There's someone in here with us.

- Do you need a hand? - Actually yes.

- Do not touch them! - What the hell has happened here?

It has not happened yet.

Do not kill him!

We need to know if we have been exposed.

Why are you here? Who are you?

How did you know we wanted to be here?

We're going away.

What happened to the other?

I took care of him.

Now I've seen too much. I'm still alive, so you have to trust me.

- Or else I have fallen for it. - No, you'd still sitting there.

- A Cold War is taking place. - Nuclear war?

A time war.

- Time travel? - No.

Technology that can reverse the entropy of an object.

Like Feynman and Wheeler's idea that a positron moves backwards in time?

- Yes exactly. - I have a master's degree in physics.

- Try to keep up. - It must mean that this is...

- More than secret. - Then why are you involving me?

I thought we would find a drawing and some bullets.

- I'm even more surprised. - I'll be looking for answers in Mumbai.

You can be a middleman, but remember that for you...

this is about plutonium.

- And when we're done, they'll kill you. - Are you not going to do it anyway?

- I would rather decide for myself. - I want that too. I think so.

Is this your work?

What did you find in the value rooms?

Two antagonists. One was inverted.

We fixed the normal one, but the inverted one escaped.

- Did they show up at the same time? - Yes.

It was the same person.

- Sator has built a lock in there. - A lock?

In inverteringsmaskine.

You said the technology has not been invented yet.

- True. He's got it from the future. - Why?

You have the best chance of finding out.

- Have you met him? - I was close.

- What if you have something he is missing? - Like?

Plutonium-241.

Sator tried to get his hands on something from a CIA team at the Kiev Opera.

He hit the team. Not the plutonium.

- Who did it? - The Ukrainian security police.

It smokes to Tallinn in a week.

Helping an arms dealer steal plutonium is unacceptable, Priya.

- I'm killing him. - No. Sator must remain alive.

Until we understand his role in this.

Take advantage of the situation without losing the plutonium.

It is too dangerous.

A terror bomb does not mind what can happen if we do not stop Sator.

- What does he want? - We will be attacked from the future.

And Sator helps them. You need to find out how.

I saw the news about Oslo. Do you have the drawing?

You do not have to think about it anymore.

Did you destroy it?

- I did not think you would want it again. - Does he know?

- Not yet. So wait a minute. - Wait a minute?

Every day my son is with the monster, he hates me more.

It does not last long. Introduce him to me.

Like what?

Formerly employed at the Embassy in Riyadh.

- We met for a party in June. - It was probably not in June.

June 29.19 or 19.30.

Salmon was on the menu, but bars were served.

Sator left early. Then we met each other. I entered Shipley's in London.

You came across me here and would like to show me the yacht.

- He will think we're having an affair. - Then he will meet me.

- Or get yourself killed. - Let me worry about that.

Did I look worried?

There is room for 70 with crew. Two helicopters. Missile defense.

Do you fear pirates?

Andrei plays countries against each other.

It is his refuge.

- Do I have to come along? - Volkov does not take passengers now.

Then we take mine.

Max!

Who is the American?

- A friend. - The man from Shipley's.

As you tried to get beaten.

I ask again. Who is he?

We met in Riyadh at the US Embassy.

- He is well beaten by a diplomat to be. - Paranoia is your department, Andrei.

He seems nice. I invited him to dinner.

- Max? - He looks at Pompeii and Herculaneum.

Did you send him off alone? I promised to take him.

I said you were busy.

With your friend.

Calm down, mate. Where I come from, you have to give dinner first.

- Mr. Sator. - Forget it.

Tell me if you've been to bed with my wife yet.

No.

Not yet.

How would you like to die?

- Of old age. - Then you're in the wrong industry.

There is a garden close by. There we take you and cut your throat.

Not across, but with a hole in the middle.

Then we take your balls and squeeze them into the wound so they block the trachea.

Complicated.

It's satisfying to see someone you hate,

try to pull his balls out of his throat before suffocating.

- Do you treat all guests like that? - We're done here.

Do you like opera?

- Now? - Not here.

- Are you sailing? - I have enjoyed both.

Kajen kl. 8. Be ready for more than coziness.

Kl. 8.

Max has missed too much school. I'm taking him to England.

- They will not accept more absences. - Yes, they will.

May I speak out?

You behave like a king.

You are a shabby man who runs power games with a wife who no longer loves you.

You appear to be... full of spirit today.

- Do I? - Yes.

Did you fear it was destroyed?

I sensed that I needed to remove it from the trunk.

I have always been able to sense the future.

That's how I created the life you no longer appreciate.

Sailing or diving?

Ascension!

What do you know about opera?

In 2008, a Russian missile station was occupied for a week.

When the station was recaptured, three-quarters of a kilogram of plutonium was missing.

The missing plutonium...

appeared at the Kiev Opera House on the 14th.

To sell!

What do you suggest?

- A partnership. - I do not want that with you.

You can take care of yourself. There are no papers on you.

A trained arms dealer who covers his tracks.

It's not shocking. By being an intelligence agent.

Starboard!

Burn to hell, Andrei!

- This is not how you can steer a boat! - Yes, if you have to!

- Why did you not let him drown? - I need him.

- To sell weapons? - I'm not who you think I am.

I know. He showed me the drawing.

Pardon. I had to get into the life of him. What do you think your husband is doing?

We both know he's an arms dealer.

- He is much more than that. - What?

Andrei Sator has everyone's life in his hollow hand. Not just yours.

- Mr. Sator will talk to you. - Okay.

Not.

Will he see me without pants on?

- Trust me. - I do not fall for it twice.

Do you have a better option?

You will do anything to achieve your goal. You're not thinking about me or my son.

What do you think he will do to me now?

Try not to use it.

Against anyone.

Then that's enough.

Can you see? A resting pulse like a young man.

Drink with me.

I owe you my life now.

- It was nothing. - My life is not nothing.

And I do not like to be in debt to anyone.

So pay me by not taking revenge on your wife.

Do you think she loosened my harness?

- It was my own fault. - Then help me steal the plutonium.

It is refined plutonium, so it must be handled and stored properly.

I know all that well.

Are you going to teach me about radiation?

Andrei Sator,

who dug plutonium out of the ruins of my city as a teenager.

Where?

Stalsk 12.

My home.

Part of a warhead exploded at the ground, scattering the others.

They needed someone to find the plutonium.

It was my first contract. No one else bid on it. They thought one would die.

Men...

one man's probability of dying...

is another man's chance to create a life for himself.

I took my position in the new Russia.

To this day, my company is the only one operating in the ruins.

Plutonium is transported through Northern Europe

on the way to the permanent depot in Trieste.

I hear you have resources in Tallinn.

Stay here tonight. I insist on that.

- What will you? - We'll talk about today.

- No, we are not going to. - Does not?

We'll see.

Do not think that you can treat me the way you treat other women.

And...

how do you imagine...

I treat these other women? Do you think I'm forcing them to talk?

Do you want to be quiet, so nice. You can bite into it here.

Even a soul as empty and fragile as yours needs response.

Is fear and pain enough, Andrei? I can not offer you anything else.

- Then I have to settle for that. - Why did not you just let me go?

Because...

if I can not get you...

there is no one who can get you.

If you touch me, I scream so he hears it.

- Do you think I'm letting him in? - Then you had to kill him.

Then the deal is over.

So let me be, damn it.

Not now!

98. Not bad after that effort.

He was standing by the window.

I was curious.

My property should not concern you.

Who are you? How did you get your information about the opera?

You would never deal with someone who was not good enough to be recruited.

The CIA accounts for 2/3 of the market for fissile material.

They tend to buy, not sell.

- But we live in a twilight world. - Is that Whitman? That sounds nice.

Next warning will be a bullet in the brain.

No balls in the throat?

There will be no time for that... I Tallinn.

Go there. I want Volkov on your team.

No.

I provide the material. You pay me. Your wife is in charge of the handover.

- She's never involved. - That's why I trust her.

Throw him ashore.

- How do I contact you? - You do not.

How do I get money in advance?

Take better care of the plutonium.

- What did you find on the gold? - No marks, no cast marks. Nothing.

How? Pick-up locations.

He buries a time capsule, sends the coordinates

and digs it up again to retrieve the inverted materials.

It seems to happen instantly. Where does he bury it?

A place that will not be discovered for centuries.

What did the soil samples show?

Northern Europe, Asia. Radioactivity.

Everything that was saved from Oslo has been sent here.

- What am I doing here? - I do not trust the judgment of others.

The convoy through the city. What are we thinking?

Many people. Unpredictable traffic.

It is almost impossible to plan an ambush.

Good point. Is the convoy being monitored from the air?

Tracked via GPS. One wrong turn, and then the cavalry moves in.

We need weapons that send the message without firing.

A fast car that does not look fast. Four heavy vehicles. All different.

A bus, a bus, a truck. One of them has to be a fire truck.

And there must be no trace of our planning.

Nothing electronic. No papers.

Sator should not attack us as soon as we have the material.

Only his ignorance protects us.

Can you see, Kat? These are some of my favorites.

A little sweaty, but to save, right?

- I'm not an expert in that. - Well no.

You would never have to deal with that kind of thing.

But this is where our worlds collide.

- What is this, Andrei? - You know that very well, Kat.

The dirty shops...

who paid for your clothes and your son's schooling,

and which you thought you could negotiate out of.

The convoy drives through the city in ten minutes.

- Off. - I'm not going anywhere with you.

Look at me!

And then understand...

that one never negotiates with a tiger.

One admires a tiger until it turns towards one,

and you feel its true nature!

Do not.

Stay there.

Green, two minutes.

- You're not killing me. - I've already tried it.

You pushed me off a boat, but you do not shoot me with cold blood.

My blood is not cold, Andrei.

No, but you're not angry enough.

For anger becomes despair with time.

When I look you in the eye...

then I see despair.

Revengeful sow! You're spying on me

and think you're better than me! Then that's enough!

Tell me everything as it happens.

Close from this page.

- Yellow, 60 seconds. - 60. Received.

- Blue, 45 seconds. - 45. Received.

Okay, Red. We are approaching you.

The three vehicles are in place.

Keep an eye on everything. Give me all the details.

Is everyone ready?

Five.

Fire.

Three. Two.

In.

Now, Yellow!

- We have a problem! - We need reinforcement! Shit!

- The radio is down. - Are they still in motion?

Check the radio.

I have seen encapsulation in all weapon classes. This is not one of them.

That's what he's after.

- I can not understand it. - You said you knew Estonian.

It's not Estonian. It's backwards.

What the hell is that?

Run, run, run!

You must not give it to him.

- It's not plutonium. - It's worse than that!

Pardon.

He escapes.

He left her in the car! After her! Run, run, run!

Up on the page.

Come on. Closer to.

Keep it stable.

Hurry up!

Come now!

- Okay, wait. I call the cavalry. - What cavalry?

If you do not tell the truth, she will die.

- I have no idea what you're talking about. - You left it in the car, did you?

- Who told you that? - Just tell me if it's in the BMW.

- I do not know. - Say it or I'll shoot her again.

- Let her be! - Kill him!

I do not have time for negotiations.

- Listen to me. - Three.

- I can help you. - Thaw.

- No! - One.

Next time she gets a bullet in the head.

- No. - One.

Two. Three.

Okay! Okay.

- In the car. The BMW. - We will check if it fits.

It's in the glove compartment!

Where did you leave it?

In the car or in the fire truck?

Where? I need to know that before I go outside.

- I've already told you that. - I believe in you.

You wanted her here. I hope you are happy...

- Secured! - Wheeler, check out the other side.

I to.

- Where did he disappear to? - Currently.

- It's in the glove compartment! - We will check if it fits.

- Three, two, one. - Okay! Okay.

Next time she gets a bullet in the head.

- No. No! - One.

- Listen to me. - Thaw. Three.

- I can help you. - I do not have time for negotiations.

Say it or I'll shoot her again.

- Let her be! - Just tell me if it's in the BMW.

I do not know.

- You left it in the car, did you? - Who told you that?

If you do not tell the truth, she will die.

I have no idea what you're talking about.

- Medical care! - Status?

- Has she been shot? - Come here with her.

Was she shot with an inverted bullet?

It's Ives. He is with us.

- "US" Who are they there? - Priyas folk. Our people.

- How did Sator know about the ambush? - It's posterity.

An ambush in the middle of the street leaves traces.

He knew everything we wanted to do! Someone has said something. Who?

- Was it you? - No. No.

You have always known too much. Now I ask you again.

Did you say anything?

Nobody has said anything. It's a time-squeezing maneuver.

- A what? - A pincer maneuver. Not in space. In time.

Half of the team moves forward in time.

He watches and finally attacks as he moves backwards.

- Then he knows everything. - Except where I hid the plutonium.

- Which is not plutonium, right? - I said that was what he wanted.

And you told him where it is.

I lied.

Cross. You lied about it?

He could not have checked it on the spot. He had shot her anyway.

It is a standard procedure to lie.

- It has spread too much. - What?

- She dies. - Standard procedure.

Can we do nothing?

Can we stabilize the radiation by inverting the patient?

- It takes days. - Came.

We took control of the machine a few minutes ago.

- How long can she live on this site? - Max. Three hours.

I'm taking her through. She's not going to die. I'm taking the chance.

You can not come back again.

- We find another machine. - A week ago? Where?

- Oslo. - It's in a secure airport.

- It is impenetrable. - It was not last week.

We're moving in. You might as well help us.

This is a reimbursement window. If you approach the lock,

and if you do not see yourself in it, do not go inside.

Why not?

If you do not see yourself, you will not come out.

- Does it work? - Yes.

See for yourself. There is your answer. Came.

I clean and close the wound, but she needs time.

- How long does she need? Four. - Five days. Preferably a week.

Neil, find us a way to Oslo. I'm going out there again.

What will you?

Prevent Sator from getting away with whatever I gave him.

No. You lied about where it was. Wait.

- You want to save her. - He wanted to kill her in the past.

- What happens if he does? - We can not know.

If you change something there, you do not see the effect here.

- What do you think? - What has happened has happened.

We must save her here and now.

If you go out there again, you might give him what he's after.

They must not take her through again. Okay?

We can not stay here.

We do not have that much time. Find us a cozy shipping container,

who has just come from Oslo.

It's something cowboys. You have no idea what happens if you go out there.

I'm going out there, so do you have any tips?

Wheeler, letter him.

You need to have air with you. Normal air does not pass through inverted lungs.

The most important rule: Never get in touch

with the forward-looking version of yourself.

That's the point of the protective suits.

- We do not have time for that. - Do your particles collide...

- What? - Extinction.

That would be bad, right?

When you leave the airlock, orient yourself. It will feel weird.

When you run, you feel the wind in your back.

If you encounter fire, ice will form on your

clothes, because the heat exchange is reversed.

Gravity will feel normal, but seem the other way around for the world around you.

You may experience disturbances in your vision and hearing. It's normal.

- Can I drive a car? - Cowboys.

The steering will feel different. Friction and wind resistance are reversed.

You are inverted. It's not the world.

- Was the transponder at the checkout? - We've thrown the box away.

I'm moving backwards. That's the ball I have to follow. Give me the tracker.

- Okay. - Are you ready?

Tracking...

The material is not in the box.

Get the other sections of the algorithm to the hypo center. He lied.

- It was not in the BMW. - So where is it?

I saw the handover. You made me shoot her for no reason.

But you got my heart rate above 130. It has never succeeded anyone before.

Not even my wife.

You left a terrible mess for Ives and his team.

The heat exchange was reversed.

You're probably the first to get a cold shock from a gasoline explosion.

Nothing surprises me anymore.

Are we on our way back to Oslo? In a Rotas container.

He grabbed the material, Neil.

I gave it to him on a silver platter.

- I warned you. - Done is done. I'm fine now.

But it is hard to trust people who speak in half truths.

- It is not fair. - You were involved before we met.

- Did you work for Priya? - No.

- Who recruited you, Neil? - It does not help you to know it now.

When this is over, and if we 're alive and you still want to,

then you have to get my life story.

- Sorry, I mixed you up in this. - What's going on?

Neil here obviously knows more about it than I do. Good luck.

If we tell Kat something, Priya sees her as a threat.

Priya sees her as a threat now. She has a right to know why she might die.

- Should I die? - Not if it's up to us.

- And it does. - Who are you?

Let's start with the simple things. All laws of nature...

The material is not in the box.

Get the other sections of the algorithm to the hypo center.

Are you hurt?

What's the algorithm, Neil?

The plutonium is a section of it. One in nine.

It is a formula in physical form, so it can not be copied or communicated.

It is a black box with one function.

Which is?

Inversion. But not objects or people.

- The world around us. - I do not understand.

As they invert the entropy of more and more objects,

the two directions of time are becoming more and more intertwined.

But because our environment flows in our direction,

then we have taken over. They always swim against the current. It saved your life.

The inverted explosion crashed into the surroundings.

It pissed against the wind.

The algorithm can change the wind direction.

It can invert the entropy of the world.

And if it happens?

- Then the game is out. - Can you be more precise?

Everyone and everything that has lived is wiped out instantly. Is that accurate enough?

Including my son.

The more you sleep, the faster you recover.

On a truck.

Now it does not last long.

I have thought about it. We are their ancestors.

If they wipe us out, do they not wipe themselves out?

- Then we come to the grandfather paradox. - What?

If you traveled back in time and killed your grandfather,

how can you have been born so that you can commit the murder?

- What is the answer? - Nothing. It's a paradox.

But in the future, those in power clearly believe that one can...

kick grandpa down the stairs, prick his eyes out at him.

and cut his throat on him without consequences.

- Can they be right? - It does not mean anything.

They believe in it. They are willing to annihilate us.

- May I sleep again now? - No, listen here.

- Cool. - That time is reversed...

Does that mean we are here now, not that it never happens? That we stop them?

- Optimistically, you are right. - And pessimistic?

With parallel worlds we can not understand the relationship between...

consciousness and more realities. Does it hurt in the head?

And.

Try to get some sleep.

Shit.

They did not drive us inside.

What do we do then?

We use the hole in the building. The chaos, right after the plane hit it. Get ready.

Has she recovered enough?

I do not know. I've never done this before.

The firefighters are here.

Before Kat enters, I arrange Sator's men and secure the safe.

Then you come with her.

- How is your arm? - Not so good.

We move as soon as we hear the engines.

Wait. Wait. You're bleeding. Let me look at that.

Clear?

Wait here. I'm moving in.

- Come on! - Run, run, run!

Not!

You knew it was me. Why did you not say anything?

It is complex when someone is about to pluck the bud by itself.

- But after wards? - I knew you would handle it.

Done is done. Who knows what would have happened if I had told you?

The policy is to conceal it.

- Whose policy? - Ours, my friend.

We are the ones who save the world from what could have happened.

Kat?

I'm here.

There comes something of a scar, but you manage it.

- You did it. - Did what?

Andrei has the algorithm.

You do not know where he is.

Or when.

- Get Priya here to Oslo. - Why?

In two days she will tell me about the plutonium.

- It does not stand to change. - We will see. Now just get her here.

- Hello, Priya. - What's going on? Where's Neil?

He cares for Katherine Barton, who almost died because of you.

- What have I done? - It's something you do.

In two days, you'll get me to use plutonium as an arms dealer bait.

- I want to know why. - Did you let Sator get hold of plutonium?

No, I let him get hold of the algorithm.

Tell me about it, Priya.

It is unique. The scientist who created it took his own life,

so she could not be forced to create a new one.

- One from the future? - About many generations.

- Why does she have to kill herself? - Do you know about the Manhattan project?

Before the first test blast, Oppenheimer was concerned that,

whether it would create a chain reaction that would envelop the whole world.

- They did it anyway, and it went. - She is the Oppenheimer of her generation.

She creates a method to invert the world,

but become convinced that by annihilating us they will annihilate the world.

The Grandfather Paradox.

But unlike Oppenheimer , she opposes,

divides the algorithm into nine sections and hides them in the best possible place.

In the past. Here. Now.

There are nine nuclear powers. Ni bomber.

Nine sets of the best-guarded material in world history.

- The best possible hiding place. - Nuclear storage facilities.

Sator's mission has been funded and guided by the future throughout his life.

- He must find and assemble the algorithm. - Why do they choose him?

- He was at the right time and place. - The collapse of the Soviet Union.

The most uncertain moment in the history of nuclear weapons.

- How many sections does he have? - After the plutonium all nine.

Oh God. Therefore, you need to do it differently this time.

To change things? So, Katherine does not get hurt?

So Sator does not get hold of the algorithm.

If that universe can exist... then that's not what we live in.

- Let's try. You warn me. - No I do not.

- Ignorance is our ammunition. - Frankly.

If you had known what the algorithm is, would you have let Sator get it?

You want Sator to get the last section.

Only in this way does he gather the other eight.

I was supposed to steal it... and lose it?

- The mission is completed. - You took advantage of me.

As you took advantage of Katherine.

This is the standard procedure.

- You've done your part. - My part?

I'm the protagonist of this operation.

You... are one protagonist.

Did you think you were the only one who could save the world?

No.

But it's me. For I have not said where and when he assembles the algorithm.

- You'll be doing it soon. - No. I don't do that.

- Let's join. - "U.S."?

- Why involve her again? - She can get close to him.

- Does he still trust her? - He thinks she's dead.

- But he did. - You see the world in a new way.

Now it's your turn. If she survives. If you do not think she knows too much.

I can not.

So talk to the one who stands for loose ends.

I need you to promise that she and her son will survive, Priya.

What does a promise in our industry mean?

They survive.

There is a meeting place off the coast of Trondheim. Get on it.

- Ives has a team ready to invert. - Do you have a lock?

The technology we are trying to stop.

It is treacherous to fight evil with evil.

But there is someone in the future who will let

the algorithm continue its journey in the past.

Do you understand... Tenet was not founded in the past.

Tenet will be founded in the future.

- It's so crazy about those birds. - How are you feeling?

- Say you want to kill him. - I can not.

Why not? You must have killed a lot of people.

- Not with a dead man's button. - His heart rate monitor.

- He is obsessed with his health. - It is connected to a system.

Another pile of emails set to reveal the pickup location,

if his heart stops.

His death activates the algorithm. If he dies, the world will perish.

No one dares kill him.

No, that's not the point.

He wants to take his own life.

Why?

He is dying.

Inoperable cancer of the pancreas.

And he takes the world with him to the grave.

If he can not get her, then no one can get her.

He chooses where and when the world will go under.

What moment does he choose?

You told about a vacation where you made him feel loved.

- Vietnam. - You said he disappeared. Which day?

Yes, but I do not know what day it was.

It was the 14th ten days ago. He was in Ukraine.

The attack on the Kiev Opera. How do you know that?

He was not on the yacht, so that's his window.

To revisit the golden moment and let it be his last.

Everyone's last minute. We have to snatch the algorithm without Sator discovering it.

If he thinks it's there, he's killing himself.

But not the rest of us.

- Where is the pick-up location? - Shared knowledge, my friend.

- Won't you say that? - Ignorance is our ammunition.

- But you have to be on the yacht, Kat. - Why?

You must prevent him from killing himself until we know the algorithm has been removed.

If I'm taken there, my son sees it. It must not be a painful moment,

if it's to be his last.

It does not have to.

So. We work our way back to the 14th, but without knowing where the place is,

I can not prepare the big.

Do you know what a hypo center is?

Center for an underground nuclear test.

Sir Michael Crosby told me about a detonation in Stalsk 12 on the 14th.

The pick-up location is at the bottom of the hypo center.

The explosion buries the algorithm.

Then we better get it out of that hole before the bomb goes off.

On gelled. Forward.

Next.

On gelled.

Where's Neil?

- He must have gone through. - I did not say goodbye.

- This is a farewell, right? - I wish you did not do this, Kat.

The worst thing Andrei did to me was the offer he made me.

That I had to go if I promised never to see my son again.

I shouted and... cursed.

But he saw it in my face for a brief second.

I considered it. I do not know if I hate him most for what he has done,

or because he knows about me.

A chance to save his child. You have no idea what that means for a mother.

- No. - You killed people you hated.

- It does not tend to be personal. - He is dying. Maybe it does not count.

It always counts, Kat. You're not there to kill him. You're the backstop.

If we do not remove the algorithm and he kills

himself, he will take us all to the grave.

Just do your part, okay?

It's the 14th today. The coast off Siberia. Now we're off.

Continue one day to the back, then you can reach Vietnam.

- Who gets me on board the yacht? - You get good help.

When it's over and you take care of your boy, go with it here.

You may feel threatened.

Press "talk", say where you are, hang up.

- Who gets the message? - The afterlife.

Stalks 12. Hidden from the rest of the world here is a city where anything can happen.

And today, in ten minutes, it will definitely happen.

You are divided into two teams that have to do a time-squeeze maneuver.

We are the Red Team moving forward. Put them on here.

Our friends over there, the Blue Team, led by Wheeler, are inverted.

- Why will they not let us see them? - Maybe we do not like what happened.

They got this briefing in an hour.

Then they were set off on the edge of the hypo center

as close in time to the detonation as possible.

Their goal was security and clarification.

This briefing benefits from their experiences.

Both teams have clocks that count down. Our count down from ten from the landing...

to zero at the explosion. Blue Team is inverted.

If you are not at the landing zone at zero,

you will not get away from there. Understood?

We are clearing the landing zone so that the Blue.

Team can be evacuated. Then we move into the city.

The buildings are abandoned, but we know there is a lock.

- Expect bi-temporal resistance. - Do they have inverted guns?

Inverted, conventional, forward antagonists, inverted antagonists.

On the other side of town is the ridge above the hypo center.

A smaller group takes the tunnel from the city to the bottom of the hypo center.

Blue Team found an entrance here.

The bomb is in the rock here.

High up so that it will cause the cave to collapse so that it is sealed.

- How do we disarm the bomb? - The explosion must take place.

Our task is not to be able to disarm the bomb,

while the smaller group achieves its goal unseen.

- Which is...? - You do not need to know.

Other stupid questions? Well. Let's get started. Let's get ready.

- I wanted to be in the first wave. - There is no first wave.

Red Team and Blue Team operate simultaneously.

Do not get on the helicopter if your thinking is only linear.

Do you want to be on the team that steals the contents of the capsule?

- Absolutely. - It's us.

- We are the smaller group. - Only us?

No one who knows the contents of the capsule can leave the battlefield.

I think we take care of ourselves.

There are 12 meters from the private deck down to the water. Can you jump from there?

On the head.

Do not let him die until you see my signal.

30 seconds!

Off.

We burst into a shock wave. Hold on!

Stand up!

Of the!

- We thought you were ashore. - I want to surprise Andrei.

The boss has left.

Lad Mr. Sator find me here.

And do not say anything to the others. I'm fixing the mess.

- Miner! - Miner!

- They said you had gone ashore. - They said you flew.

- I came back to see you and Max. - Max is on land with Anna.

- We need time after what happened. - It was just a stupid joke.

You think I'm a terrible mother.

I have higher thoughts about you than you have about me.

I want us to get better, Andrei.

In coverage!

Get me a fucking AT4! Shoot him! Now!

Cover source! Off. Off. Come on! Go, go!

Wheeler!

- Get away from there! - Come on!

Ives!

The smaller group. Here.

It will be a beautiful sunset.

I can get Max. Let's share that moment with him.

I'm making you a drink.

Take my son back to the boat.

- Time is running out. Come on! - If they see us, it has been in vain.

- We must have derived them. - Do not think about it.

At my signal!

- RPG, guy at the base! - That building on my signal!

- Three! Two! - En! Lighthouse!

Guy!

Off. Off.

Now there is no going back. Came.

- What is it? - I borrowed it from the CIA.

- What is it? - The way the world is going down.

- Not with a bang, but with a whimper. - I do not understand.

When I take it here, everything is over.

So do not take it yet.

Why?

Because we have to watch the sunset. And there's some vodka left.

And Max is coming soon.

They said they thought it was you, not Anna, who went ashore with Max.

As long as you can see the difference...

I just need to work for a moment, my beloved.

Mahir, has it been received? Repeat: Not out of danger!

- Received. - Repeats: Not out of danger!

Neil! Neil!

Off.

We have nothing that can blow this up.

Check him out. See if he has a grenade.

- Does he have anything? - No, nothing.

Try to see. Can you break it up?

I hope not. I paid a lot for that lock.

Do you like the place where my journey began and your ends?

It's a little too radioactive for my liking.

Radioactivity is my destiny.

We worked where no one else would work. I traded with the devil.

Money for time. We sold our future.

And now you will make the same mistake on behalf of the whole world.

It was not a mistake. That was the offer I got. What was your fault?

You're fighting for a cause you barely understand,

with people you trust so little that you have told them nothing.

When I die, the world dies with me.

And your knowledge dies with you in a tomb,

as if you were an anonymous Egyptian worker,

trapped in a pyramid to keep the secret. You're a fanatic.

What's more fanatical than wanting to wipe out the world?

No, I want to create a new world.

Somewhere, once, a man in a crystal tower presses a switch,

and Armageddon is both triggered and prevented.

Time itself changes direction.

The sunshine we enjoyed will warm the faces of our descendants.

How can they want to kill us?

Because their garden rose and their rivers dried up.

They have no choice but to turn around. We are to blame for that.

Now that you know this, do you still want me to stop?

Yes. Each generation provides for its own survival.

- That's exactly what they're doing. - No, you're a traitor.

You will kill everyone because your own life will soon be over.

- Life goes on when I'm done. - Not your son's.

My biggest sin was putting a child in a doomed world.

Do you think God will forgive me?

Vent!

Vent!

For sa...!

Cover me!

Off. Off.

You do not believe in God, the future or anything beyond yourself.

Everything else is belief. And I have no conviction.

Without it, you are not human. Then you're just crazy.

- Or a god. Of a kind. - As I said...

- Do not. Cross. - Our time is up.

I greet my wife lovingly from you.

You forget I have not met her yet.

Oh yeah. After you meet her, she dies.

Then I greet her lovingly myself.

Do not...

Volkov. Shoot him in the head.

No more work now, beloved.

You have no idea what I'm talking about, do you?

But it sounds terribly important.

- Where are you going? - Are you not hot?

- What are you doing now? - I spilled some sunscreen.

- So what? - You can slip into it.

Now just come here.

Turn around. You will enjoy it.

I do not know this. You may not think you've won.

Do not ruin the moment, Kat.

Do not think we are going to die with you.

You must die alone, Andrei.

Come on, come on!

The tunnel has been smashed. The gate is closed.

- Mahir, can you hear me? - Yes.

Wait. Repeat: Wait.

Look me in the eye.

What can you see?

Despair or anger?

I'm not her who could love you despite the mental scars you gave her.

I'm the vengeful bitch you gave scars on your body.

No!

Shit.

Ives, she killed him. Is it received, Ives?

She could not wait. She killed him.

Come on! Do you think they made it?

Up the ass with it.

Kat, it was too early!

I could not let him die in the belief that he had won.

I knew you would find a way out. No you did not? We're okay, are we?

Yes, I found a way out. We are out of danger.

- I thought you were inverted. - I shifted gears halfway.

- You probably needed help here. - We needed help down there.

How did you break the lock?

It was not me. Did your team not need you?

I'll pick them up next time.

- Are you okay, Ives? - Yes, when I've got my breath.

No one who has seen it comes from here.

Okay.

We're hiding it.

We take our own lives.

That's the only way we can be sure.

When it's going to happen...

we may have to decide for ourselves each.

- You do not want to kill us? - If I find you, I will.

But you do not want to lead so thoroughly?

Yes, I will.

- You're not going to London to see Kat? - No. It's way too dangerous.

Not even at a distance?

Not even at a distance.

Ives! Vent.

Do you really want to go in there again?

I'm the only one who could open the door in time.

No one is better than you at opening doors.

Can you see? It's me again.

I weave a new past into the mission.

Neil, wind!

We just saved the world. We can not leave anything to chance.

But can we change something if we do something different?

Done is done.

It is an expression of confidence in the mechanisms of nature.

Not an excuse for not doing something.

- The destiny? - Call it what you will.

- What do you call it? - The reality.

Let me go.

You never told me who recruited you.

Haven't you guessed it now?

You did. But not when you thought.

You have a future in the past.

Many years ago for me. In many years for you.

Have you known me for years?

For me, this is the end of a beautiful friendship.

- But for me, it's the beginning. - We make amber in it.

You will love it. You'll see.

This whole operation is a time-squeezing maneuver.

If.

Your! You have only reached halfway. See you at the beginning, my friend.

We are the ones who save the world from what could have happened.

The world will never know what could have happened.

And if they did, they would not care.

For no one cares about a bomb that did not go off. Only the one who jumped.

Do it before the boy comes out.

Is that your kind of grace? You gave me your word.

And I told you what it would be worth.

Here. Today.

How did you know?

Cannon Place at three o'clock. It's probably nothing, but...

The afterlife.

Cannon Place at three o'clock. It's probably nothing, but...

I said you had to start looking at the world differently.

- I have to remove the loose ends. - It was never your job.

- Whose task was it then? - Mine.

I realized I was not working for you. We both worked for me.

I'm the protagonist.

Then you better remove the loose ends.

The mission is completed.

It's the bomb that did not go off. The father, no one knew, was present.

It is the bomb that can change the world.

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