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You just don't seem very happy.

I had a life.

I had a husband,
and a house.

Both you and I
know perfectly well

Kenny didn't take his own life.

Kenny was killed trying
to expose The Twelve.

Villanelle is our best chance
of getting to them.

Do you ever think
of anything else?

Admit it.
You wish I was here.

I left a man to die
so I could save a psychopath.

No! I'm totally done with it.
End of story.

Do you know Helene?

God, you're sexy.

You're a beautiful
monster, Villanelle.

She's my boss. Ex-boss.

It was a very toxic workplace.

This is Rhian.

Please!

You're the one who's
been stealing money
from The Twelve.

Wherever I go,
someone wants to murder me.

This was inevitable.

Go before I change my mind.

Why kill him?
He was a source.

One cannot destroy The Twelve.

What's happened to us?

-I've killed so many people.
-I know.

I don't want
to do it any more. Any of it.

They are like animals.

The items they post you...

You're head of town.

If I'm going to die,
can I at least take this off?

The headline wouldn't be good.

What?

Eve?

Stand up.

Eve? How did you find me?

Stand up.
Put your hands up.

Take that off.

What are you now,

an assassin?

What are you now, a mayor?

Why did you do that?

That was for Kenny.

Tell me how to find Helene.

You can't just find
someone like her.

I don't even know myself.

They keep everyone separate.

If you find a new recruit
then maybe you can
track them back.

What does that mean?

She looks out
for new assassins.
That's part of her job.

Like a talent scout.

-Give me a name.
-I don't have a name.

Villanelle pushed
the last one
under a train.

Give me that name.

-You shot me in my hand.
-Oh, get over it.

What is she like? Helene?
What does she look like?

She looks French.

She looks French. Okay?

If you want to find Helene,
why not just ask Villanelle?

You're going to die, you know?

Whatever this is,
you won't come out of it.

Thank God.

♪ You made a believer

♪ Out of me

♪ I'm moving on up now

♪ Yeah, I'm out of the darkness

♪ My light shines on

♪ My light shines on

♪ My light shines on ♪

Have I ever told you?
You sound like an angel.

Only sound like?

Oi,
Little Miss Perfect.

Cat's been sick
on the carpet next door again.

I'll deal with it.

It's chunky.

I said, I'll deal with it.

I don't know how you do it.

I sprinkle a highly absorbent
powder on top.

I meant I don't know
how you can be so good
all the time.

I don't have any other choice.

Rhian Bevan.

I brought you a protein shake.

Are you stereotyping me?

Oh, God, you're right.
I'm so sorry.

-I'll get rid of it.
-No, I...

-I'd like...
-Hmm.

I don't wanna waste it.
Cos it was leg day today.

-Leg day?
-Yes, leg day.

-Are you looking at my ass?
-Yes.

God, real life is boring.

Who are we protecting today?

You know, I'm gonna
give it an hour

and then I'm gonna follow up
on that Helene lead.

Er, before I forget,
I have some admin for you.

This is a written warning
from work about your
continued absence.

Don't worry, I got one as well.

You were supposed to
be covering for me.
Where were you?

I got invited
to a threesome
in the Cotswolds.

Well, the Cotswolds
is supposed to be lovely.

Next, please.

Another invitation?

This one looks
a little anthrax-ey.

She's not given up.

I don't think so.

-What?
-You shot someone?

In the hand.

How did it feel?

Like you said it would feel.

-Wanna have sex?
-Yes.

-Gonna buy me dinner afterwards?
-Yes. If you're any good.

At 2:00, you're judging
a sand sculpting competition,

at 3:30, you're explaining
British culture

to some local school children.

And this evening,
you're going to see a play

about the horrors of
the Spanish Civil War...

"Humankind

"cannot bear very much reality."

Do you know who wrote that?

Gandhi?

There's a Mr. Smith
downstairs for you.

Gracias.

Tell him I'll be right down.

I can't promise
I'll do any of it

but if I do,
I shan't be sober.

Classic,
ketchup, mustard.

Please.

-Pickles? Onions?
-Pickles, yes.
Of course pickles.

Mustard? Mayo?

-No! Mayonnaise?
-Mustard. Yes, mayo.

-Top and bottom.
-You're a psychopath.

-This is pretty good.
-It's vegan.

The bacon, too.

- Huh?
- Knew that
would piss you off.

Hmm.

The funeral home
Rhian Bevan's body was taken to.

How did you get this?

Got an old mate
from the Foreign Legion.

I saw him do some pretty
terrible things to civilians
and I never said anything.

Now he works with TFO,
and it's all paid off.

Mmm.

Ah, see, let your guard down.

-See, that's good. I...
-Now is it good?

-How about this?
-Okay.

Oh.

Anyone? Anyone else
wanna try me? No?

Don't get cocky now.
Cos I'll come back
and do the armbar

and take you down.

Thanks, David.

You can have a break.

What do you have for me?

Jakub Novotny.

He was found two weeks ago
in a disused warehouse

on the outskirts of Prague.

You said he was tortured?

Flayed alive.

Whoever did this,
literally tore strips off him.

There are pictures...

This reminds me of something.

-String cheese.
-Yes.

Just that. Is this all you have?

I told you,
it's not my investigation.

The BIS don't get involved
in murder cases

unless they're of
national security concern.

Cultural attache.

We both know that's code for
"kicked out on your ass".

I could say the same about you.

You were my most
promising student.

Well, you know
my daughter died,

-just like...
-Yes. I remember.

Grief makes us strangers,

even to ourselves.

Carolyn!

Just... Excuse me
for a moment, Milos.

Shoo, shoo, shoo.

Easy, easy.

Aren't you going
to congratulate me?

On what?

Did you not get the fax?

I got promoted.

Apparently there was
an unexpected vacancy
on the Russia desk.

It's actually amazing
the kind of leverage you get
from being shot at work.

Wait. Wait, where are you going?

You can't ignore this, Carolyn.
This is your final warning.

No. This is your final warning.

The Twelve are far more lethal
than any of the hostile states

or terrorist organisations
that you care so much about

and I am your best hope
in understanding them.

If you choose to
ignore my expertise,

then either they've
got to you before me

or you're more dim-witted
than I thought you were.

Or you're just desperate.

Stop meddling.

Cos if you don't,
you know what will happen.

You'll be arrested,
tried in a secret court

and put in prison for
a long, long, long time.

We will make sure of it.

Is that so?

Nice little jobs in the sun
are for those who
behave nicely,

not those of us who
still invite Czech intelligence
on a beach holiday

when they've just been fired.

What exactly are you
going to arrest me for?

If you hang on,
I can show you.

That was you, wasn't it?

Paul Bradwell.

You need some cream
for that sunburn.

You look inflamed.

I'm going.

-I'm going.
-Muchos gracias.

Wow, more fish and loaves!

You know, you don't
have to live exactly
as they did in the Bible.

You can be guided by
your own instincts.

It's better for me to
have a road map.

Dad?

For what we are
about to receive,

may the Lord
make you thank me.

- Amen.
- Amen.

- Lucifer, no!
- Leave him, May,
she's okay.

Lucifer, we talked about this.

I'm so sorry.

She needs to realise
this is your home too now.

Hmm.

May, Nelle has to find
her own place at some point.

She won't want to
stay here forever.

It's fine by me.

Well, even if she doesn't
live with us anymore,

she's being baptised tomorrow.

Once she's baptised,
she's part of the family.

I've always wanted a family.

Fish?

I thought we agreed
you were going to
widen your horizons.

Find some interests
away from the church.

Well, you wanted me to
have a friend my own age

now I have one.

Nelle isn't exactly
what I had in mind.

Why?
Because she's too perfect?

Wow.

So holy.

Let me have a new life.

Please.

- Come on.
- Come here.

Come on.

That's it. See?

Hmm?

There's nothing to be scared of.

We're all friends here.

Can you stroke my hair?

Now, tell me why
you like me so much.

You're kind,

you're funny.

You're generous.

You're clever.

You're understanding,

loyal.

You're the best person
I've ever met.

Hmm.

Hey, what's up?

Don't be pissed off.
She made me drive her here.

Whatever it is, no.

Hmm.

I was about to give you
a compliment.

You look purposeful.
Less untethered.

It suits you.

Thank you.

There's been a spate of murders,

all of them tortured,
none of them solved.

The first victim was
someone in Paul's phone book,

the second was
linked to the first

and the third I suspect
is something similar.

Someone has been
hunting down and killing
members of The Twelve.

That means they know
a damn sight more than
we do about who they are,

which, in turn, makes me
want to know them.

Unfortunately, my avenues
of investigation have
recently been cut off.

So I need you to take up
my good work and continue
the investigation.

Carolyn...

We've been here before.

I'm hardly asking
for a kidney, Eve.

But if I am, I'm offering
a slice of lung in return.

You're clearly
still looking into them.

Why else would you be working
for a private security firm?

The people are nice.

I'll pay.

For access, I mean...

Money's not a problem.

I have an unfashionable amount
of inherited wealth

and absolutely nothing
to spend it on.

You're still playing
the same old game of chess.

So what game are you playing?

See, this is
what I'm talking about.

I want to sweep
the chessboard
off the table

and set it on fire.

I want to watch those
little wooden critters burn.

Keep the file.

You might find you need
to know the critters
before you incinerate them.

You're kidding me.

You want the file,
don't you? You want the file?

Of course I want the file.

- You stink.
- You love it.

So, after the sermon,

I'll lead you over to the font

and present you
to the congregation...

"Our Lord Jesus Christ
has told us

"that to enter the
kingdom of Heaven..."

"We must be born again
of water and the Spirit

"and has given us baptism

"as the sign and seal
of this new birth.

"Here we are washed
by the Holy Spirit."

Of course. You know it already.

Clearly, I'm surplus
to requirements.

Let's jump to after
you've baptised me.

"May God, who has received you
by baptism into his Church,

"pour upon you
the riches of His grace."

May, come here.

Here.

My guest needs to sit here.

What guest?

May, does it matter? Nelle,

we don't reserve seats here.

Well, I-I can't
reserve a seat
at my own party?

Vicar! Vicar!

Barbara, I'm just running Nelle
through the baptism service.

Can I really not reserve
a seat at my own party?

-Vicar. You're gonna
wanna see this
-In a minute, Barbara.

Lucifer.

Please, Nelle.

Explain why you were in
the graveyard with a shovel.

The cat was dead
when I found it.

I went out late last
night to hand out some
blankets to the homeless

and I...
I saw it lying
on the side of the road...

-Squashed.
-Why didn't you tell us?

Because you loved it.

Nelle, are you sure
you're ready for baptism?

I saved you
a pretty gory burial.

One of the eyes was not
where it should've been.

It's not just Lucifer.

It's the fact
that you've been
here for months

and we hardly know
anything about you.

I was born in Russia,

abandoned in an orphanage,
then sold into slavery...

And you seem more interested
in someone seeing you
being baptised

rather than the baptism itself.

If you're baptised
in a forest and nobody
sees you getting baptised,

are you really baptised?

Do you believe in God?

I believe that people
who believe in God

are good people
for me to be around.

Nelle, I can't baptise someone
who doesn't have faith.

-I have faith.
-But...

I have faith that
I'm not as shitty inside

as some people think I am.

And that I can
prove them wrong.

But only if you baptise me.

How can I help?

Well, I wanted to ask you
a couple of questions about...

I totally understand.
Please, take a seat.

Oh. Oh, oh.

Okay.

There you are.
A throne for a princess.

We have plans suitable
for every budget...

Actually, I'm not looking
to arrange a funeral.

I wanted to ask a question
about one you did a while ago.

Rhian Bevan?

-I'm an old teacher
of hers and...
-Pam!

Pam!

-Can't you just
maybe look into...
-I'm business, okay?

She's...

"Other."

-Hi, there. Are...
-Hi.

Welcome to
J. Palmeira and Son.
Please, this way.

♪♪♪♪

Er, your colleague let me in.

I was hoping to ask
about one of the people
you had in here.

Rhian Bevan?

She was hit by a train?

I taught her when
she was a teenager.

Do you remember
who was here to send her off?

You must've had
a point of contact for her?

No?

Hmm.

I suppose...

Could you maybe go and check?

Thank you so much.

Nothing.

Never mind.

I'll get in touch another way.

Do you know Helene?

Sorry about that.

The grace of
our Lord Jesus Christ,

the love of God
and the fellowship

of the Holy Spirit
be with you all...

And also with you.

Baptism marks the beginning
of a journey with God

as I, er...

Which continues for
the rest of our lives.

It's a joyous occasion,

the beginning of a new life.

A life where Jesus walks
by our side...

Do it now.

Therefore I ask,
do you turn away from sin?

I do.

Do you reject evil?

I do.

Do you turn to Christ...

I do.

...as your saviour?

Do you trust?

Just dunk me!

There are some
decent leads in here.

She's just the kind of girl
they'd recruit.

Disempowered,
disenfranchised, disposable...

Another "D" word.

-Disadvantaged.
-Yes, good.

Plus, she likes dead people.

Have you ever thought
she might just be unusual?

Sorry, disusual.

Uh-uh.

No. This was different.

The look in her eye,

it was...

I've, er, seen it before.

I can't... I can't explain it.

That was an expert analysis.

Can you put your shirt on?

Oh? Just because,
I'm not, what, jumping
to all your conclusions?

Yes, actually.

I don't want to see
your nipples unless they're
fully in agreement with me.

Okay. How about now?

Well, now I just want nuts.

Well, they're all gone.

Hmm.

Wait. Wait, I'm sorry,
I can't fulfil your
insatiable need for nuts?

No, I really
want nuts, actually.

Hello?

I forgive you.

What?

I said I forgive you.

You forgive me?

For not attending my rebirth.

Uh-huh.

Okay,

er, I understand
it might be painful for you
to see me blossoming.

Oh, is that what you're doing?

I'm trying to show you
I've changed.

You're the same person.
You're exactly the same...

I'm not here to argue, Eve.

Maybe I've changed.
Have you thought of that?

Maybe I don't need...

What are you doing?

Praying for you.

Oh.

Dear Jesus,

please let Eve find faith...

I don't need your help.

I need you to leave me alone...

Let her be
who she really is inside.

Give her courage,
give her strength...

Don't you understand?

Save her like
you saved me.

If you'd really changed,

you wouldn't have come here.

If you'd really changed,
you wouldn't have let me.

Different person.

Found her!

Hello?

I said hello.

Is anybody there?

You know, it would be
much, much easier

if you just showed me
you were real.

A little wave?

Maybe you don't know.

Yeah.

but it's very much
in your interest

for me to believe in you.

I knew you weren't real.

I'm sorry
your guest didn't come.

She doesn't believe
I'm a Christian.

-Well...
-She thinks I'm pretending.

No one could pretend
as well as that.

Not even the best actress
in the world.

Depends on the audience.

Well, this audience knows you.

She knows you'd
never hurt anyone...

You don't know me.

No!

No! No!

Oh, no, no.

Oh, my God. Are you okay? Huh?

Huh?

Oh. I didn't kill you.

Vlad.

Hello, traitor.

Huh?

Are you who I think you are?

What can I say?

I'm as surprised as you.

Oh!

Er...

So, what happens now?

Oh, easy.

I lead you to salvation.

Hmm?

-How is Villanelle?
-Oh, you know.

She's a Christian now.

How do you know she won't just
kill you?

I mean, The Twelve, they've
probably got your mug shot
up on the wall.

What's the matter?
Did someone get murdered?

Don't try and outsmart me.
You haven't got the neurons.

- How many toilet breaks?
- I might not
come out of this.

I'm gonna give you four,
in case of nervous poohs.

Your goodness
is really starting to "pop".

Yes.