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Where is Burning Man?
- If you don't talk, then... - Shut up.
Where is Burning Man?
I don't know.
I don't know.
I don't know.
Where is Burning Man...
Where is Burning Man...
HOUSE FOR SALE
Mom!
Mom!
Mom!
Mom!
Mom!
- ONE MISSED CALL - I packed, brushed my teeth.
Ready to go. I just need my lunch.
- Who's that? - That's Karim.
- Already? - It's 7:31.
I have to go to school.
Lukas?
Dad's not here.
Here.
We're not allowed to take chocolate to school.
The only thing that's banned is getting caught.
- Thanks for taking him. - No problem.
- Bye. - Bye.
- The number you're calling is unavailable. - Bye, Mom.
One new message.
- Criminal Police, Berlin, hello? - This is Hanna Franke.
I need to talk to Lieutenant Jansen, please.
Come on! That's it!
Mrs. Jansen?
And again!
Come on! Yes, come on. Keep going!
One, two, three and keep going!
- One, two, three and again. - Mrs. Jansen?
Come on.
Mrs. Jansen, I need your help.
- Keep going. - Come on.
That's it. Come on. One, two, three.
That's it.
That was last night. I haven't be able to reach Lukas.
I don't care.
I got suspended.
- Because of you. Keep going. - Okay. And go.
And again.
Keep going.
I have to find my husband.
You have no idea what you've unleashed.
Got any cigarettes?
- EUROPEAN COURT OF JUSTICE - Judge Poiret,
the point is the way my brother's being investigated.
The security services keep violating laws.
- The politicians... - We're not talking about some petition,
- or minor infraction. - No, we're not.
We're talking about the Basic Law.
We're talking about the Constitution of the Federal Republic of Germany.
If we do nothing now, this will all keep happening.
First the violation is tolerated, then it gets legitimized.
In the end everything the fathers of democracy fought for
is wasted.
Unless your brother testifies before the examining board,
under oath,
there will be no prosecution.
Name the date.
We will be there.
The number you are calling is unavailable.
You don't look the type who drinks a bottle of wine by noon.
Chรขteau Edmond?
Nelly Hallaska.
Wine expert.
Thomas Franke.
Not a wine expert.
Oh, excuse me.
My boss. Don't go away, okay?
Yes?
When?
PRESS
I have a question.
Do you have a glass of wine for me?
Yes?
I managed to find out where you can find your husband.
Where?
The city psychiatric unit.
Lukas.
Can you hear me, Lukas?
Hey!
What happened?
Wait, let me help you.
Shit.
What is that?
Where am I?
In a psychiatric unit.
Why's that?
Mrs. Franke?
I'll be right back.
Let's get out of here.
You're still here.
This is my room.
I didn't tell you the whole truth.
Your name is Nelly Hallaska.
You're a journalist from Berlin.
And you knew who I was.
I imagine you know who my brother is.
This is nothing to do with your brother.
That would be nice.
I don't sleep with informants.
I'm not an informant.
What day is it?
Tuesday.
I can't remember anything.
The doctor said you were completely out of it.
And they found a drug in your blood. Scopolamine.
What is that?
He said it's like date rape drops.
Maybe I went out for a drink and...
- someone spiked my drink with drops. - It wasn't drops.
Someone must have found out, Lukas.
They kidnapped you and drugged you.
- They want to know where Bur... - Shhh!
Your phone.
While we have phones, never say a word
- that we kept the Burning Man laptop. - OK.
I can do it on my own.
No way!
I'm not letting you out of my sight.
It's really scary sometimes.
The way they personalize it all nowadays.
The worst thing is my mother shopped online on my computer.
They wanted me to set up an account...
... never say a word that we kept the Burning Man laptop.
SECTOR ALARM "PRISM"
While we have phones, never say a word
that we kept the Burning Man laptop.
_
Uh, you will find
a transcription of the conversation
on page 4.
They wanted me to set up an account...
While we have phones, never say a word
that we kept the Burning Man laptop.
This conversation took place in Berlin an hour ago.
The sector alarm was set off
by a nearby mobile phone.
What is this laptop they're talking about?
Apparently, it's uh,
a laptop that has illegal access to the Burning Man.
I beg your pardon?
There was an incident
- a couple weeks ago at the BND. - An incident?
We are talking about a program
at the highest security level,
and you're talking about it, like it's a...
pirate copy of some Hollywood blockbuster?
Right from the start,
I knew I shouldn't give the German access to this program.
Absolutely. But we had to offer them something within the terms
of the Secret Service cooperation.
That is exactly the problem.
Somewhere along the line, a few weeks ago,
this must have somehow landed in Franke's hands.
"Somehow",
"a few weeks ago"... ?
Look, we obviously did a thorough investigation of this Franke.
And there was no evidence to suggest
that he knew anything about this program.
- This is a complicated issue. - Complicated?
You were on guard duty and you fell asleep.
Now a terrorist is in possession of our strongest weapon
against terrorism. That's not complicated,
that's a disaster.
The copy
is useless without a password.
"As long as we got mobile phones on us,
never say a word that we kept the Burning Man laptop."
He has the password.
- I will personally take... - I understand you like to go fishing, Williams.
Now might be a good time for you to go and do that.
What do you propose, Admiral?
_
- Admiral. - I wanna know if there's been
any unauthorized access of Burning Man in the past three weeks.
That's like, looking for a black grain of sand in the desert.
Well then, you better not waste time talking to me.
Yes, sir.
Sometimes we're so desperate to become angels,
that we forget to be good people.
What is it?
- What? - Nothing. I just thought...
I just thought...
I can't remember.
Where's the laptop?
Gone.
What now?
It's over.
We kept the laptop as insurance.
Now it's gone. Game over.
It's gone.
Lukas, it's not that simple.
Even if you don't want to hear this,
- we have to go to the BND, or Jansen. - Why?
What if the BND is behind this? If they have the laptop?
Maybe they were trying to kill me.
Eliminate a witness, whatever.
Hanna... We're moving to Montpellier.
We're starting a new life. Just like we planned.
Thank you.
Leon.
You know what, Lukas?
That is the difference between the digital world and the real one.
When you delete data, it's not gone.
It's just somewhere else.
There's no going back in life.
Broken is broken.
And dead is dead.
Lukas!
Are you coming?
Everything okay?
Yes.
Come on, darling.
Passports, money and only what's absolutely necessary!
- Okay? - Mhm.
Who are those people?
They're...
People who want to view the house and maybe buy it.
I don't want to go away.
We talked about it, darling.
You said after vacation.
You'd be the first boy who doesn't want to skip school
and have an adventure.
Okay, but I'm not going without Robbie.
We'll get Robbie later. Promise.
Hanna? Come on.
_
- Don't forget to wash your hands. - I know!
- Should I come? - Dad, I'm six!
You can only book a rental car with a credit card.
Oh no.
That was a call on my voicemail.
From you, or from your phone at least.
I didn't hear it ring.
Well?
The sleeper.
Then we'll just take the train.
Did you wash your hands?
It depends on...
Hey.
What is this?
- What's this car? - It's a rental car.
- Hello. - Hello.
- Hanna. - Nelly.
Hi, little guy!
Uncle Thomas!
Hey.
What's wrong?
- We'll explain later. - Leon.
I thought we were going on the sleeper.
That's the sleeper now. Come on, get in.
One moment, please.
Lukas.
Hey! Where are you going?
Where are you going?
We may both have to be in Luxembourg tomorrow.
Unless you testify there will be no prosecution.
I'll explain later, okay?
- But not here and now. - Nelly?
Nelly!
Lukas, hey. Hey!
Lukas!
Fuck!
Can I listen to my music?
Of course.
PARE BLUETOOTH DEVICE
It's just kids' music.
When were you planning to tell me you still take Pranodan?
Were you going to tell me at all?
No.
I have no idea how we're going to get through this.
I have a problem, and there's medication for it. So?
I just take it. Why do I have to justify it?
It's not about you taking it. Or having to justify it.
The point is I didn't know!
Lukas, we used to be friends.
The attacks are my business. Period. Discussion over.
Period, huh? Simple as that.
I'm sick of this crap.
Please pull over and let me out.
Please pull over and let me out.
Lukas?
- Let me out right now! - The brakes aren't working!
Mom?
Fuck!
- Oh God. Lukas! Please! - The brakes aren't working!
Lukas! Do something!
Quick, we got to get out of here.
The door's locked.
Mommy!
Leon?
We have a car crash patient. Minor child.
Suspected fractured skull. Please stay back.
Sorry. Let the team do their job.
Your child will be looked after.
I hate you.
You've got to believe me. The brakes wouldn't work.
I don't want to hear any more.
The excuses, the lies...
I knew we should never have kept that laptop.
- I'll do all I can to make it right. - Then do it. Quit talking and act.
I've just got to remember.
Then I'll fix everything.
We'll move away and start a new life.
If I lose Leon...
because of you...
there will be no new life.
The waiting can drive you crazy, can't it?
Last time I was here was when my daughter was born.
I'm sorry about your son.
But fortunately, we live in Germany.
Imagine that had happened in the South of France.
Who are you?
Another stupid habit. We...
search houses,
we intercept phone calls,
without ever introducing ourselves.
Wankura, BND.
Mrs. Franke,
I'd like to talk with your husband alone.
Shall we?
Let's make it quick. Then we can all go home.
At least we can.
You'll be looking after your family.
So...
Where's the laptop?
Listen, I didn't ask for this shit.
I hate clearing up other people's mess.
So...
Where?
You're facing five to ten years for treason.
If terrorists get their hands on the program, you face life.
I don't have it anymore.
I hope for your sake that's a lie.
Who's got it?
- Who's got it? - I don't know.
Okay? I don't know.
Trying to sell your house, huh?
Forget it.
The hotel in Montpellier... canceled.
And your son won't be needing a new school either.
ARREST WARRANT
Where's the laptop?
Where's the laptop?
Where's the laptop?
Where's the laptop?
Where's the laptop, Franke?
Who's got it? Who's got the laptop?
Where's the laptop?
Franke!
Open the door.
- Where is my husband? - Go back to where you came from.
I know who you are. What's going on?
Lukas?
Take it easy. Take it easy.
I'm not going to hurt you.
We'll just talk.
I told you the truth.
I was kidnapped and I don't know by whom.
The laptop has disappeared.
Okay.
I believe you.
Then we'll help you remember, okay?
Lukas?
Burning Man is NSA property.
If they find out about this shit,
you lot aren't going to say it was one of you. No.
You're going to say it was Lukas Franke,
a hacker, a bomb-maker,
a terrorist.
If you threaten my wife,
or come too close to my son...
Lukas!
Take their weapons and phones.
Put your weapons down.
And your phones.
In there.
I will find you.
Franke!
SAVE FILE TO SD-CARD?
My message in your voicemail.
There's a clue. Something.
I need my phone. I might find a lead,
to my kidnappers and the laptop.
Mrs. Franke!
You're just making it worse.
You ruin everything.
Hanna,
the car, that was no accident.
They were trying to kill us.
We have to find the laptop, then we have a chance.
Then we make the rules.
Or this nightmare will never end.
Open the door!
Open the door.
HACKING CARS
- _ - Are you serious?
So the BND let this guy get away with our program?
Allegedly, someone stole the computer from him.
Right, so he's another innocent on the run.
To be honest, I don't give a damn.
The only thing I wanna know right now,
is whether or not this illegal access works.
We'll have the answers in four hours maximum.
I know you're hiding in here somewhere.
I will find you.
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