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man:
Agent Morgan.

This is everything you
got off Chloe O'Brian?

Yeah, there wasn't much.

Prepaid from a
stolen shipment.

Did you check
the SIM card numbers

from the rest of the shipment?
O'Brian's group might be using

other phones
from the same batch.

We can run a trace.
Yeah,

usually we get the local police
to track them down.

Their procedures can
be a little slow.

Right. Well, never mind.

I've got my own procedures.

The old woman driving
the car said

the motorcycle came
out of the blue.

(Phone ringing)
Oh, hang on...

Hello?

It's me.
Listen, I sent you

the SIM number
for a mobile phone

from a stolen shipment.
I need the numbers

from every other phone
in the same lot.

No, I've told you before.
I won't do this anymore.

It's getting too risky.

This is important, Ken.

It's always important.

What do you think
your DCI is gonna think

when I tell him you've
been on our payroll

for the last three years?

You'd be in
just as much trouble as I would.

You know,
I seriously doubt that.

All right, fine.

I'll do it.

But this is
the very last time.

You've got 20 minutes.

(Phone beeps)

(Phone dialing)

Erik:
What is she doing here?

I reinstated her.

Just until we get Bauer back.

I'm putting her on this with you.
Sir?

And she deserves it.
She's the only one

who knew that Bauer
was up to something.

Well, she wasn't that perceptive
when it came to her husband.

Look, she might be trying to
prove something. That's fine.

But you don't really expect me

to be working with her...
I expect you

to do your job without
questioning my orders.

Steve:
That one. Good.

(Coughing)

(Beeps)

My God, Chloe!

Chloe?

We thought you'd left us.

What happened to you?

Um...

Man:
Chloe, you look terrible.

You okay?

Man:
Three days?

Where in God's name
have you been?

Locked in a CIA black site.

You what?

Um...

They grabbed me.

I was making a supply
run on my own.

I was careless. I'm sorry.

How badly
are we compromised?

I didn't say a word.

So, they just let you go?

I, uh...

A guy I used to work
with broke me out.

Told me to go somewhere safe.

I know that sounds crazy.

Yeah, I mean,

he broke you out...
that's impossible.

Not for him.

He's a former head of CTU,
Jack Bauer.

Oh...

I have to shut it down.

We'll have to shut it down.

We're moving to
another spot.

Chloe: No!

He's my friend.

He was trying to protect me.

Nobody move!

Chloe:
Jack?

Put your hands
where I can see them.

Jack, what are you doing?!

So, you're Adrian Cross.
Yes.

What is this?
What's going on?

No need to introduce yourself.

Certainly see
enough of your name

in the files we take.

Which one of you is Derek Yates?

(Louder):
I said, "which one of you

is Derek Yates?!"

Yates no longer works with us.

We had a clash of styles.

Then you're gonna
help me find him.

I'm afraid I can't do that.

Yeah, I'm afraid you
don't have any choice.

We always have
a choice, Mr. Bauer.

That's what this
organization represents.

Were I to help you, what would
happen to my credibility?

Your credibility?

I am not gonna ask a third time.

Chloe: Stop! Stop!
We will help you.

I promise. I will help you.

(Grunts)

Why are you
looking for Yates?

I need to know what he's doing.

Or else I can't begin
to find him.

Two weeks ago I
intercepted intel

framing an assassination
attempt on president Heller.

It's supposed to take place
in London here today.

The only hard name
I could pick out

was Derek Yates.

I tracked it to
this organization.

Your organization.

You want that on
your hands, Chloe?

Adrian:
Yates got greedy.

Began selling data
to the highest bidder

like it was some sort
of auction house or something.

Also I caught him

hacking into military
weapon systems.

Why?

I really don't know.

I knew it was time
for him to go.

I don't do that sort of thing.

Take direct action like that.

We don't. We just

acquire information
and disseminate it.

Nothing more.

You make it sound like
what you do is benign.

We both know it isn't.

Do we?

Get started, Chloe.

I don't want to be here
any longer than I have to.

Pete, make sure the others

have access to the closed-
circuit surveillance system

from the London transport.

Uh, okay, which ones?

All of them. We'll be doing

lots of backtracing.

We may need
to piggyback servers.

Chell, pull up your facial
recognition program.

We'll use it for the cctv.

We're gonna be scanning
for any signs of Derek Yates.

(Typing, low chatter)

(Typing)

You were my friend.

If you wanted my help,
you should've just asked.

(Birds chirping)

(Hip-hop music playing,
indistinct chatter)

Hey, bash.

How long's that junkie bastard
Yates here for anyway?

He's paying his way.
Don't worry about it.

How about her ladyship?
Is he paying for her, too?

I said "don't worry about it."

Right.

I'm working.

(Eastern European accent):
You working too much.

(Kissing)

Do you want me to send you
to the other room?

No!

Those men scare me.

Why can't we go
to nice hotel?

Those scary men
are protecting us, baby.

Who from?

(Phone rings)

Speak of the devil.

Yeah? Yeah, hi.
Did you get it?

Woman:
I'm watching it now.

Very impressive.

And the Americans had no idea

that you were controlling
the drone?

No, no, no, no, none.

I monitored their comm traffic
for weeks

to find the perfect patsy,
plant the evidence.

Aren't you clever.

So we're still on schedule?
Baby...

I didn't hear
what you said.

Yeah, we're on schedule.

Even with the modifications
I requested?

Baby, I don't care
to be ignored.

What?
Would you shut up?!

Yeah, uh, yeah,
it's almost done.

Is there someone
there with you?

I asked you a question.

No. No, of course not.
It's just, it's the TV.

You haven't told anyone else
about this?

About your device?

No.

All right.

I'll be at the arranged place
with your money.

But don't keep me waiting.

(Line clicks, dial tone drones)

(Phone beeps)

Thank God. Greg,
this is crazy.

They won't let me talk
to my wife.

Let's stick to ranks
right now, lieutenant.

Sit down, please.

You gotta know I didn't do this.

Just tell me again
what happened.

I was piloting
the mq-1 predator,

doing recon and surveillance
for a convoy outside kandahar.

Major Shepherd's convoy.

Out of nowhere, the drone
suddenly banked to the southwest.

I assumed computer failure,
tried to abort.

Systems wouldn't respond.

That's when the missiles armed
themselves.

Missiles don't arm themselves.

That's how it seemed.

It was like someone else
had control.

So "someone else" decided
to target Shepherd's vehicle...

Right after he revoked
your weekend pass.

The man about whom you wrote,

"I'm gonna put Shepherd
down like the bitch he is.

There's only so much
a man can take."

I didn't write that.

We got it off a military
posting site you frequent.

Dated three weeks ago.

You think I'd be stupid enough

to write something
like that down?

People say and do a lot
of things when they're angry.

Come on! You know
that's not me!

You really think
I'm a murderer?

I know four people are dead.

Where's my flight key?

Mps took it.

Check the data on it.

It'll have all
my keystrokes logged,

back up what I'm saying.

It's been checked.

And cross-checked with
the on board flight recorder.

Every command came
directly from your console.

You gotta get to grips
with this, Chris.

But I can't help you unless
you own up to what you did.

You can let the MPS know
when you're ready to talk to me.

Greg, the answer has to
be on my flight key, okay?

I've been set up.
I swear to God!

Check it again!

Just, please.

They're missing something,
I know it.

Something that'll clear me!

Greg!

(Low chatter)

I cannot tell you how much

I appreciate your support
on this, Alastair.

I know it hasn't
been easy.

Well, sitting down with
opposition leaders rarely is.

That's why I do it
as little as possible.

But your presence here
I believe will go a long way

towards securing
the votes needed

for an extension
on the lease of your base.

Heller:
Audrey! Mr. prime minister.

I'd like you to meet
my daughter, Audrey.

Yes, we know
each other of course.

Thank you so much
for everything

you've done for the guest list
for this reception.

Thank you. I do have to give
my staff all the credit.

I'm sorry to interrupt you,

but mark needs to have a word
with you when you have a moment.

I'm sure the prime minister
and I can find plenty of things

to talk about
until you return.

Thank you, Alastair.

Sir, we just received word,

an American drone fired
a missile at one of our own

armored vehicles in Afghanistan.

Four people
were killed.

It appears one of our own
pilots is responsible.

Two of the dead
were British officers.

Oh, my God. By our hand?

Yes, Mr. president.

This incident is gonna wipe out
the support we needed

to maintain our drone base
in Diego Garcia.

We have to discuss
the implications...

Later.
I think it's important

that the prime minister hear
this news from me.

Ron:
Hold on.

Agent Navarro.

What is it, Navarro?

I've been trying
to reach you, sir.

There's been a situation.
Bauer escaped.

What are you talking about?
You just apprehended him!

Yes, sir. Which may
have been exactly

what he wanted.
What?

He broke out another prisoner,
an ex-colleague of his.

It appears that Bauer's purpose
for being in London

was to effect that rescue.

So you're saying he has no
designs on president Heller?

From what we know,
it appears unlikely.

But you can't be sure.
I mean,

for all you know,
he may need this colleague

to carry out his attack
on the president.

I suppose it's possible.

Should I alert the brits?

No. We have enough
to contend with.

It is on you to reacquire Bauer.
And I'd do it quickly,

or you can kiss your career.

Yes, sir.

(Phone beeps)

Adrian: No, that's
not why I'm calling.

When was the last time
you saw Yates?

Your friend's tattoo.

It's serbian mob. One slash for
each murder he's committed.

What the hell
have you been doing

the past four years?

What have you got
on Yates?

Nothing on the underground.

We're gonna start searching
block by block.

Work fast.

Why are you doing this, Jack?

Some fantasy
that if you stop the attack,

save Heller,
all will be forgiven?

You can return back

to your daughter
and her family?

There's no going back for me.
It's not about that.

I told you this
is bigger than Heller.

No, you said that
for Adrian's benefit.

But I know you, Jack.

For better or worse.

You know Heller.

You know he's a good man.

No, I don't know that.

And you didn't answer
my question.

Why you?

I owe him.

I owe his family.

You mean Audrey.
Audrey and her dad

are part of the same system
that screwed us both.

At least I'm doing something

to fight against it.
How?

By leaking classified
information? Military secrets?

People are out there dying
in the field, Chloe.

Intelligence agencies
keep secrets

because what they're doing
is criminal.

(Scoffs)

You're smarter than that.
I can see you talking,

but all I can hear
is Adrian Cross.

(Mouthing)

You don't get to judge me, Jack.

Not after
what I've been through.

(Typing)

Hey, stosh, look at this.

It's raw footage
from an embedded reporter.

What's going on?

It's a friendly fire
incident in Afghanistan.

There's a lot of chatter
on the military channels.

An American drone attacked
an allied military vehicle.

There's four people dead.

Pilot's saying
he didn't do it.

Says someone or something
took control of the drone.

Chloe:
They actually believe that?

Where was this drone
piloted from?

Here in the U.K.
Lower heyford air force base.

Tracked through milstar
satellite system?

That's the same system
Yates was hacking into.

Maybe that's how

they plan to attack Heller.
There are easier ways

to assassinate a president

than hijack a drone.
Not if they're trying

to make a point.

This attack was in Afghanistan.

Maybe it was a dry run.

I think you should talk
to someone in the government.

O? No one
would listen.

They think I'm a terrorist.
This is our only play.

We need to find Yates.

Adrian:
He's in west ealing...

Hiding in a council estate.

"Projects"
as you would call it.

You sure?
Mm-hmm.

Very good source
on this one.

Here's the rub.

The bloke who runs the building
is a heroin dealer

named Aron Bashir. "Basher" as he's
known to his no doubt lovely friends.

Anyway, we know
he's Yates' supplier

and a bit of a nasty
piece of work. The address.

Thank you.

You can thank me by leaving
and never coming back.

You can't go in there blind.

I can track the
tower block's cctv system,

but I need to be on site.

I can't ask you to do that.

You're not.

You're gonna need comm support.

(Speaks serbian)

Get what you need.

Let me do this.

I'll get him off our back.

Find Yates, and
this will be over.

Pull up a satellite feed,
cover us from there.

And get the van ready.

I'm gonna call
the prime minister.

Make a formal request

to speak to parliament in session.

With all due respect, sir,

I-I-I don't think
that's a good idea.

You'll be facing
a hostile mob.

Already, the opposition
is intimating

that out government is
whitewashing the investigation,

that certain facts
of the incident

have been covered
up by us.

General.

Who was the drone pilot
responsible?

Lieutenant Chris Tanner.
Heller: How long would it take

to get him here?

Sir?

I want you to bring him here

and allow
the royal military police

to interrogate him
under your supervision.

Sir, handing over
an American serviceman

to foreign jurisdiction
is a violation of our

status of forces
agreement.

Please,
make the arrangements now.

Your protest
has been noted.

Sir.

(Heller exhales)

Mark:
This gesture

of transparency

is not gonna get you
the votes you need.

But it may

force them to hear

what I have to say.

I'm not gonna prepare a speech.

I'm going to apologize
from the heart.

Make them realize the threat

to each and every one of us

if we lose this island.

Sir, they do things differently
in parliament.

They're gonna
respond to

honesty, mark.

Just like
the voters

during the election.

We were five points down in Ohio

when we did that
town hall meeting.

You're not
addressing

a bunch of undecided farmers.

These are practiced

legislators
who want blood.

Eye gonna
shout you down,

they're gonna
call you a liar,

they're gonna call you a murderer.
It's brutal.

Especially for
someone who...

who...
Who what?

Someone who what?

Who isn't at the top
of their game.

Oh. You don't think
that I'm up to this?

No, sir, I-I don't.

You didn't think
I was up to Ohio, either.

Thanks, mark.

Hey.

I just passed general Coburn.
He looks really upset.

What is going on?

Could we have
the room, please?

Your father wants
to talk to parliament.

I told him
he'd be

walking into a massacre,
but he-he won't believe me.

You've got to talk him
out of it.

Well, if he believes
that it will work,

maybe we should let him try.
No, you don't understand.

They're gonna come at him
from all sides.

He will not be able
to handle that.

So when you told me not to worry

about the slip
that he made earlier,

were you just...
I meant it.

But you yourself said

the pressure can
accelerate his decline.

You know how important
this is to him. We...

We can prepare him.
I'll help you.

We'll do a debate
prep session.

Audrey...
Mark.

All we have to do is get him

through
this trip.

(TV playing quietly)

Reporter: Friendly fire,
and the casualties...

This was you, yes?

Yep.

You don't feel bad?

Those people were
already dead.

They just
didn't know it.

After today,

doomsday clock's
set at one minute to.

The whole world's going to hell.

End of the world?

The American president's
gonna die on foreign soil.

Ironically...
some might say poetically...

killed by American drones.

That ain't gonna go unanswered.

Dominos are gonna fall,

and we're gonna
sit it all out in Greenland.

Greenland?

Yeah.
Beautiful.

Gold, Ruby mines.

An economy
that doesn't

depend on the subjugation
of smaller countries.

It's perfect.
And in about...

28 minutes,

when we make
the exchange,

I'm gonna be able to afford
much more comfortable

surroundings
than this.

But from what I know about
this bitch I'm selling to,

God help me if
I don't deliver on time,

so just shut up
and let me get on with it, okay?

Jordan: No sign of Bauer
yet in our first pass

at the search grid.
They found the vehicle

he escaped in empty
and abandoned.

My source at the met
came through.

There are two phones in the stolen
shipment that are activated

and close to
one another.

And you think it might
be Bauer and O'Brian.

It's possible.
Where are these phones now?

A housing project
in west ealing.

Look, I can't
promise you that

Bauer's there,
but right now

it's as good a lead
as we've got.

All right, take a team,
check it out.

Basher's building
is in the middle.

Okay.

Jack...

Yates isn't gonna be dangerous,

but basher and his men are.

Got it, thanks.

How long is it gonna take you

to access their closed-circuit television?
A couple minutes.

I'll let you know
as soon as I'm in.

Okay, I want to test
our comm units.

Testing, one, two, three.

Got it.
Okay.

I assure you,

the United States government

will conduct a vigorous

and transparent investigation

of this incident.

The royal
military police

will be
granted

full access to
lieutenant Tanner,

the individual we believe
responsible.

Mark:
Mr. president.

Doesn't this incident
call into question

your screening procedures,
and, in fact,

the entire drone
program itself?

Well, every U.S. combat pilot

undergoes a thorough
psychological evaluation.

And I am confident
in that screening method.

Mark: Are the families
of the murdered soldiers

supposed to take
comfort in that?

Of course not. Mark:
What do you say

to the children,

one as young
as five,

whose fathers will
never come home again?

They deserve

an answer to that
question, sir.

There's never a good answer

for a senseless act.

Mark:
So you're saying...

But I would help them understand

that their loved ones
were heroes

in the truest sense of the word.

Heroes who died
fighting to make

this country safe.

Heroes
whose names

will remain in my heart forever.

And to the members of this body,
I would say,

if you withdraw from this fight,

the deaths of these three men

will serve as
nothing more

than a call
to surrender.

They deserve
better.

Three men, sir?

You realize there
were four men

who died in
the attack.

Four. Who would you
like to strike

from the casualty list? None
of the Americans, I suppose.

What'd I say, three? How
about captain Olson?

He only had one child
and it was just a daughter.

Mark...

I'm curious, can you,
can you name

the other British soldier

killed in this attack?

You have to consult
your notes?

He's not important enough
to remember his name?

This man
who you will

"hold in your
heart forever"?

And you can't
remember his name?

What's his name?!

Damn it, mark.

I think I have
a little work to do.

Mr. president.

Lieutenant Wilkins.

Married father of three.

God...

He needs to know
what he'll be up against.

Audrey...

(Sighs)

Looks like basher's
got two in the front,

one in the back.
You see anything that

could tell us which apartment
Yates would be holed up in?

Chloe: There are ten
floors and 200 flats.

He could be in any one of them.

(Sighs)

Basher would want to keep
Yates close to him.

You think you could cut off the
feed to the camera in the rear?

Yeah.

Someone might notice.

I'm counting on it.

(Low chatter)

Mick.

Mick...

'Lo.

Camera's playing up.

Mick:
Oh, man.

(Clicks tongue)

Bloody hell! Bash!

Basher: What are you all
standing there for?

Go downstairs and help!

Move! Let me know
what's going on.

(Door opens, closes)

What's all
the shouting?

Just get back in there

and lock yourself in.

Move.

Now.

(Locks clicking)

I got something.

Jack, fourth floor.

Two of them, coming your way.

Copy that.

Chloe: Jack, it's the
second door on the right.

(Door lock clicks)

(Grunts)

(Stammers)

(Whimpers)

Everybody stay calm.

I just want to talk.

Basher:
Let him go.

I take it you're Basher.

You're the one who came to talk.
What do you want?

You're protecting
a man named Derek Yates.

Is there any chance
he can hear me right now?

Why?

'Cause I want

to make you a deal.

What? For him?

Sorry, not really worth it
on my end.

No offense, Mick.

Not for his life.

For yours.

Look, I can tell
you consider yourself

a pretty intimidating group.

You probably think
I'm at a disadvantage.

I promise you I'm not.

You give me Derek Yates,
and I give you the opportunity

to walk out of here
without being harmed.

I suggest you take it.

Really?

We're getting out of here!

(Grunts)

(Grunts)

(Both grunting)

(Low moan)

They're close.

(Phone beeps)

Adrian? Chloe, you're about
to have some company.

There's a convoy
heading your way.

Are you sure they're for us?

Definitely tourists
from Langley.

Closing fast.

They've been tracking us.

Chloe, you've got to get out.

(Phone beeps)

There. Right there.

You in the van, come out!

Last chance!
Get out of the vehicle

with your hands in the air now!

(Crackling, hissing)

They can't be far.

(Elevator bell dings)

Hey!

Have you seen this man
in the building?

Yeah, yeah.

He's crazy. He's upstairs.

He's got a gun.

Yates, freeze!

Bauer, put it down,
and get on the ground!

Drop the weapon now, Bauer!

Don't let them go!

Put it on the ground!
Drop it now!

I'm putting the weapon down!

Just stop that couple!

Agent Morgan?

Please, you got to trust me.

Now, you need to tell
your men to stop...

(Gunshots)

He's heading down!
Kate!

Locked down the area!

We've got Bauer!

Put the weapon down now.

Slowly, slowly.

All the way to the ground.

Up against the car.

(Grunts)

You are chasing the wrong guy.

Now, you seem smarter
than the rest of them

so I'm gonna tell you this once.

I'm trying to prevent an attack
on president Heller.

And you are getting in my way.

(Both grunting)

Now, that was a mistake.

(Grunts)

Morgan.

Morgan!

Jack, get in!

Move over!

(Grunts)

We got a man down!

(Tires screech)

Where'd you get the car?

I stole it.

I hotwired it.

Good job.

You're bleeding.
It just grazed me.

I'm fine, but Yates got away.

Here, I got this from his cpu.

What is it?

Design schematics, some kind

of multi-channel

override system.

There's ten modules.

It's drones.

You were right, Jack.

This system can commandeer

up to ten U.S. drones.

Son of a bitch.

They're planning
a full-scale attack.

All the evidence is here

to alert the authorities.

They can decrypt the data.

Okay, good.

No! No, no, no, no, no!

What's happening?

Yates embedded
a self-destruct program.

It's erasing itself.

Can you save it?

Chloe, save it!
(Groans)

Couldn't do it.
It was erasing my hard drive.

All I have is the piece
of the schematic.

Son of a bitch.

Okay, Yates was carrying
a hard-shell case.

The device must be in there.

We need to pick up
his trail now!

Yeah, he could be anywhere.

Start with the closed-circuit
tvs from the towers.

He was heading South.

Damn it!

Are we okay?

Yeah, yeah. Looks like it, yeah.

Just want to hang here
a little while longer.

Just to be safe.

What about your work?

It's all done.

Just got to find a new buyer.

A new buyer?

Why?

Guy who chased us,

who do you think sent him?

Margot.

How do you know?

Well, why pay
when you can kill me

and get the device for free?

Devious bitch.

Oh, baby.

Yeah, but it's all right.
Mmm.

We're still gonna clean up.

Plenty of people want

to pay for this little baby.

Back in a minute.

Two more.

Yeah, all right.

(Door creaking)

(Footsteps approaching)

You-you are unbelievable.

Oh, but I want you.

Now.

Well... (Laughs)

Geez, you love doing it
in public places, don't you?

Mm-hmm.
You are gonna

have to actually wait
till I finish, baby.

(Grunts)

(Door creaks opens)

(Phone dialing)

(English accent):
Hi, it's me.

I've got the device,
but there was a problem.

What?
Someone came after us.

An American.

I don't know who he was.

I've never seen him before.

We barely got away.

Are you sure you're
not being followed?

Yes.

But Derek thought you
double-crossed him.

Started talking about
finding another buyer.

So...

You took care of it.

Yes.
That's my girl.

Come home as soon as you can.

Mommy's waiting.

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