All language subtitles for Blood and Treasure S02E03

My name is Danny McNamara.

I used to work for the FBI.

And I'm Lexi Vaziri.

I used to be a thief.

Excuse me,
a master thief.

We're back on the hunt after
the Vatican was attacked

by a mysterious
group led by someone

who calls himself
the Great Khan.

He's looking for an
ancient Mongolian artifact

called the Spirit Banner.

Also known as

the Soul of Genghis Khan.

And they're leaving
a path of destruction

in their wake to get
their hands on it.

So it looks like
it's up to us to stop them

by finding the Banner.

Before they do.

Previously onBlood & Treasure...

Graham Townsend,

aka Simon Hardwick,
you're under arrest.

I'm sure I'll be seeing
you guys soon enough.

Violet.
You know her?

Yes, she's my ex...

partner... in crime.

Have you ever heard of
the Soul of Genghis Khan?

The Great Khan put a
million-dollar bounty on it.

That's Kate,
Jay's daughter.

Help!

Kate!

We think the group
that hit the Vatican

is responsible.

Two of the guys behind the
attack are Vietnamese nationals.

Lexi Vaziri, Danny McNamara.

Welcome to Vietnam.

You should take
some time and rest.

I'm due for a vacation.

Meet my friend Vince Tran.

The best private eye in Hanoi.

It's a CIA bug.

Someone planted this in Shaw's
apartment while we were out.

I saw a lady in the courtyard.

This her? Yeah, that's her.

I said Violet
could help us.

Now she's trying to help us.

You also said she'd be going
after the million-dollar bounty

for the Banner. How do you
know she's not playing us?

She's offering me
information free of charge.

Why didn't she give
it to you over the phone?

She just said the CIA
is after the Banner

and we needed to be careful. Lex,
why would the CIA want the Banner?

I don't know! She just seems

to have some kind of
proof that it's them.Okay.

When do we, when
do we talk to her?

That's the thing,
she doesn't want

you there, just me.

What? She doesn't trust you.

Doesn't trust me?

She's a thief!

You're former FBI.

Maybe she thinks if the CIA

is involved, you're...

tainted.

She's meeting me at
the Long Tin Café

in the Old Quarter,
10:30 a.m. tomorrow.

You're staying here.

Shaw?

What's the matter?

Is there something wrong?

You moved my lily
Phyllis onto the patio.

You need to come downstairs
so I can explain to you

the rules of staying at
my home one more time.

Now, why would I
name my lily Phyllis?

What did youname it?

Lily! Okay, okay,
the bait's been set.

All right? Your
lily's Lily? Yeah.

If Kate thinks Lexi's going
to get intel on the CIA

being involved in the
hunt for the Banner,

that should draw her out.

Then we separate her from
her team, we get answers.

So, Vince, you scouted
this café yourself?

Well, I was busy making
sure the bar wasn't bugged.

So I subcontracted.

One of you owes me 20
bucks U.S. for the hour.

Plus expenses. LEXI: "Expenses"?

A croissant
and a hot cocoa.

I had to blend in.

I'm coming up with a plan.

Should go like clockwork,
assuming Kate buys it.

I guess we'll find out tomorrow.

She'd better.

Good evening, Viet...

nam.

Somebody called a priest?

Things are worse than I thought.

What is going on?

Kate's CIA.

She kidnapped herself
to trick us into finding

the Spirit Banner for them.

And she's spying on us
by bugging Shaw's flat.

Can't I just once
walk into a room

and not hear the craziest
thing I've ever heard?

Drink?

A couple of them.

I'll take
my regular, buddy.

You okay?

Honestly, I'm fine.

Just took me a second to
wrap my head around things.

I get it now.

You get what?

Eventually everyone
disappoints you.

Danny, you don't believe that.
Do you know in the past year,

everyone I've ever trusted

turned out to be a liar?

Okay, not everyone.True.

I'm just saying,
you're better off

not putting your
faith in anyone.

Worst-case scenario?

You end up pleasantly surprised,
you know what I mean, Hahn?

It's the story of my life.

When did Kate join the CIA?

Why didn't she come
to you for help?

And why is the CIA looking
for the Spirit Banner?

Yeah, we
don't know any of it.

But we got a plan in
process to find out.

All right, so phase
one... Draw them out.

Phase two... isolate
Kate from her team.

Now that's a little tricky,
but I-I got some ideas.

Hang on a second.

Are you planning on
running a sting on the CIA?

Oh. Did we forget
to mention that?

All right, comms check.
One, two, three. Testing.

Everybody there?

I'm in position.

Good to go.

Okay, Lex, you
picked up your tail.

You got one each at three,
six and nine o'clock.

Yep. I see them.

Any sign of Kate? Yeah.

Café bench on your right.

I have eyes on the principal.

Fall in behind.

Ooh, got her.

I'll make sure she
doesn't lose me.

But if she causes any problems,

my little friend here will
have something to say about it.

I hope your little friend
is patient enough to let me

try and talk to her
before zapping a CIA agent

in broad daylight in
the middle of Vietnam.

Oh, we'll see.

She's feisty, like her mama.

Showtime, boys.

I can see the target.

Cue distraction

in three... I'm ready.

Two, one.

Hey, kid!

Hey,
hey, he's got my money!

Hey!

I'm staying with the principal.

Anyone copy?

I'm going in.

Come on.

Kate!

We need to talk.

You set me up?

I'd like to do
this the easy way.

No, wait,
Kate!

"Say hello to my little friend."

Really, Lex?

Of all the movies
I've shown you,

Scarfacehad to be your favorite.

We're all in

for a doozy of a confession.

Oh, lookee, she's coming to.

How the hell
could you do this, Kate?

Sell me out?

Sell out my friends?

My-my trust?

When did the CIA
recruit you? Hmm?

How long have you
been lying to me?

Your team fled

from Vietnamese authorities.

And the only thing
they care about

is avoiding an international
incident. No one

is coming to rescue you, Kate.

Only way you get out
of here is by talking.

Okay.

Danny.

I know, I know we
can't torture her...

Don't tell me there's
a "but" coming.

No, I have a compromise.

It's perfectly legal for the
CIA to waterboard people.

So, in terms of turnabout, as fair play,
I think it's... I got a better idea.

Okay.

You don't want to tell
us what the CIA wants

with the Banner, fine.

I'll hand you over to
Vietnamese intelligence.

I'm sure they'd be very
curious why the CIA

is operating in Vietnam,
what with the CIA

having such a
great history here.

Look, Danny, I want
answers as much

as the next pers... No. No.
I'm done playing games, Chuck.

The whole point of
that fake kidnapping

in Hong Kong was to get
us to find the Banner

without asking too
many questions.

They're hiding something.

She's hiding something.

Kate, come on.

All right.

I'll have Vince talk to his
friend in the Vietnamese police.

Good luck, Kate.

Keep an eye on her.

I can't tell if you're
bluffing or not.

That's because I
haven't decided yet.

You know, a part of
me thinks we're nuts

to not just go home

and let other people deal
with the Banner and the Khan.

I said, after we found
Kate, we're done.

And...

for better or worse...
we found her.

True. True.

But, first, we technically
don't have a home to go to.

And, second,

don't you want answers?

Or, at the very least,
to get justice for Chuck?

You just want to get the
Banner so your friend Violet

doesn't get killed

trying to win the bounty, right?

I mean...

there's also that.

Okay. Like I said,

so many reasons.Okay.

Vince.

Yes. That cell phone
we got off the guy

from the Jade Viper,
anything useful on it?

Yeah. All the calls

were to black market
antiquities dealers

that were connected to the
Khan's search for the Banner.

Hahn, I've got this.

Okay, none of them
had any knowledge

of where the Banner is,
though there's one...

Who it appears,
from phone records,

our terrorist friend
called several times...

That's been hard to pin down.

Graham Townsend.

It appears to be an alias.

Graham Townsend.

It appears to be an alias.
"Hard to pin down"

is exactly how I'd describe him.

Graham Townsend's been in
Portlaoise Supermax Prison

in Ireland the past few months.

I'll put in some calls,

see if we can get in to see him.

He's bound to give
us more than Kate.

Yeah, the real problem will
be getting him to shut up.

Who the hell is Graham Townsend?

You're probably more familiar
with his other alias:

Simon Hardwick.

If she doesn't
give up anything about why

the CIA wants the Banner or
what they know about the Khan

by the time we're back,

we're turning her over
to the Vietnamese.

See, I-I'm trying to go clean,
and now you got me involved

in kidnapping and
false imprisonment.

Yeah, I'm not a big fan of
this, either. LEXI: Chuck.

She knows something about
who killed your friends,

about who put you
in the hospital.

Don't you want answers?

Do you work for the
Vatican or the Vatican't?

Please don't ever
say that again.

Chuck, as long as
I have known you,

there is something you
have always been good at:

getting people to open up.

You got this.

Yeah.

You got this.

: He looks friendly.

No way.

This is an unexpected pleasure.

Wonderful to see
old friends again.

Simon.

We're not friends.

Well, not in the way you
could admit publicly.

Uh, not in any way.

There was a connection,
wasn't there?

We're here to ask you about
discussions you've had

with a Vietnamese
antiquities buyer,

about a Mongolian artifact
called a Spirit Banner.

The Soul of Genghis
Khan, isn't it?

Wait a minute.

Is this new business?

: It's new business.

You two are you on another hunt.

And, uh...

you're still together.Yes.

What's that supposed to mean? Well,
it doesn't mean anything at all.

I'm just, you know, I assumed...

I'm a bit surprised, is all.

I-I would've thought that,
after the initial adrenaline

of catching me wore off,
you know, that you two

would have, uh, you know.

But you found another shot
of adrenaline, so well done.

Well, it turns
out, we're not just

a "shot of adrenaline."

Listen, no offense.
S-Sincerely, I've...

I never set much stock
in human connections.

But the fact is, I never
really had the chance to.

Okay, we're not taking
relationship advice

from a psychopath.

He's Lectering us.

It's pronounced
"lecture," darling.

No. Hannibal Lecter?

He's getting inside our heads.

The Silence of the Lambs.

We just watched this
movie a month ago.

Is it one of those
boring, artsy movies?

Simon, there's someone
calling himself

the Great Khan who wants
the Soul of Genghis Khan.

I never really
understood its mystique,

to be quite honest, which made
it all the more fascinating.

Coupled with the fact that it's
an object of the utmost desire

for some of the worst
monsters in history.

Do you know where it is now?

Well, I did do some searching
on behalf of a rather...

well-heeled former client.

And I was on the trail,

but out of the blue
he called it off.

Well, can you point us
in the right direction?

Yeah, I could.

But there would need to be
some form of a quid pro quo.

Seriously? You don't
remember this movie?

I get sleepy.

: Wow.

I can find you the Banner.

You just need to break
me out of prison first.

Okay, we're out of here.

How's your Russian?

The Antiquariat.
Ever heard of it?

The Antiquariat.

When Joseph Stalin took power,
he created the Antiquariat

to loot valuable artifacts
for the Soviet state.

But most of what they
stole disappeared.

Yes, but I happen

to know where the
antiquities ended up.

And with whom.

And whom do we talk
to? I don't suppose

I could get a gin
and tonic, could I?

If your tip pays off,
I'll get you all the booze

you bloody want.

Andrei Levchenko.

Former member of
the Night Devils.

It's like a Russian version
of the Hells Angels.

He's a rather rough
sort. But then

l'amour. L'amour.

Went to France and fell in love.
He's a totally changed man now.

Runs a restaurant.
Michelin. Two stars.

Just off Red Square. Claudine's.

Named for his
lovely French wife.

It's quite a romantic story

if you can ignore all
the people he's murdered.

So,

all you've got to
do is drop my name,

and he'll be only
too pleased to help.

I'm gonna text Shaw and Chuck.

Uh,

this is a great
time to remind you

I am a wanted felon in Russia.

Huh? It's an occupationalhazard.

Just make sure we
don't get caught.

the West
African nation.

And now the latest on
the attack in Russia.

Amateur footage was
leaked online today.

Russian authorities
have given no comment,

as speculation persists

about what the attackers
might have taken

from the base near Saratov.

Fantastic. Now the
Khan might have nukes.

Of nuclear weapons that were
known to be stored there.

The attack was carried out

by the mysterious group
known only by this...

That's gonna make it

a lot harder to get into
Russia. I love a good challenge.

Let me check out some options. NEWSMAN: All
major Russian news agencies are reporting...

Hey. CIA lady still here? Yep.

She tried to escape three times.

I just nailed the windows shut.

What'd you find? Her CIA team

got away and fled the country.

If the CIA's hiding some
connection to the Khan,

we're not gonna find it.

What about from another angle?

The gangs the Khan's
been working with.

Maybe they know something.

Most of the criminal informants
I worked with when I was a cop

and when the Khan was
coming up are now in prison.

Hold on.

I... I'll be right back.

I-I know what the CIA's
been hiding. Really?

When I was running
guns in South America,

one day all my competition
started to disappear.

It turns out someone made
a deal with the local cops

to give them up. Was
that someone you?

It... The point is,

the Great Khan didn't
rise on his own.

He had help.

Someone slipping intel
to local law enforcement

all over the region,

knocking out the competition,

consolidating the power.

The CIA was working
with the Khan,

weren't they?

You sure this is a road
you really want to go down,

Dwayne?

Son of Marcus and
Charlotte Coleman.

Marcus was a Marine colonel.
Charlotte was a social worker.

Both highly respected
members of the community

who raised an impressive family.

With one exception.

Watch it. Kicked out of
two military prep schools.

Washed out of the service.

You've been a screwup
since day one.

Kate, come on. What
happened, Dwayne?

You just couldn't cut it?

Or is it you only ever
cared about money?

Do they even know their
son is still alive,

living under a dead man's
name to avoid prison?

A son without a country,

without family, without
friends. That's enough.

Try and escape again,

see what happens.

Not cool.

Kate I used to know

never would've done
something like that.

The Kate you used to know

thought her father
was a good man.

Her dream job was
to run a nonprofit

to make the world
a better place.

She thought she
understood the world.

She was an idiot.

So you're gonna make
the world a better place

by lying and manipulating
your friends? I'm trying

to catch a terrorist.

I do not have time to
explain myself to you.

Well...

"With the Lord, a day is
like a thousand years,

and a thousand years
are like a day."

In other words, Kate,

we got nothing but time.

Okay, so I've got
this one last contact

who can help smuggle
us into Moscow.

Good news is he's local.

Works at a private landing
strip a few kilometers away.

Bad news?

Uh, well, we, uh, used to date.

Okay. That's not a big deal.

Exactly. Exactly. I was
basically a different person.Mm.

: Declan.

It's Alexis Gladstone
from D.C.

Hi. Total blast

from the past, right?

Oh, yeah, hysterical.

Hysterical.

Um, I just have a...

I was calling, I have this
huge favor to ask you.

I just, uh...

Sure. Sure, yeah. I'll hold.

: He
hates British people,

so I had to do an
American accent.

So he was a mark. Uh... Well,

yes, but he was actually
a cool guy, so...

But by then I had to
commit to the accent. Well,

how long did you
date? Two months.

Maybe three.

You lied to him
every day...

in a fake accent
for three months?

Oh, you're a maniac.

You're a maniac.

Oh. Yeah, no, I actually...
I'm-I'm based out of D.C. still.

Beauty influencing.

Fortune favors the strong.

We already have one of
our best men in Russia.

They'll lead him right
to the Banner. Good.

Whoa. Nice place.

Almost makes
the four-hour flight

in your ex-boyfriend's
cargo plane worth it.

You know, it's impressive

how you maintain
character like that.

Well, the wig certainly helps.

Handy disguise in a country

where I'm wanted
for various things.

And yes, Old Lexi found it easy,

but Lexi 2.0 finds
it exhausting.

'Cause I'm ethical.
Virtuous, really.

American?

Yes.Hmm.

We're here to see
Andrei Levchenko.

Yes, he is my husband.

Let me get him for
you. Thank you.

Let's just hope Simon
didn't send us into a trap.

I'm counting on his
desire for liquor

overriding his
desire for revenge.

Although, generally,

Simon's been pretty
honest with us.

For a
terrorist, yeah, sure.

I am trying to be optimistic.

Oh, I thought maybe the
wig was on too tight.Shh.

Andrei Levchenko.

And whom do I have the
pleasure of meeting?

Danny McNamara.

We're here on the recommendation
of Simon Hardwick.

Do you have a minute to talk?

For Simon, of course.

Maybe we can go somewhere
a bit more private to talk.

Lead the way.

I'll bring him right back.

Claudine, please make our
guest feel comfortable.

Please.

That... looks amazing.

Franco-Russian fusion,
just like me and Andrei.

This restaurant was
his wedding gift to me.

We fell in love over
our love of food.

How romantic.

I say that Andrei has a Russian
body but a French spirit.

He's intimidating to
some, but only because

they don't know his
sensitive soul as I do.Oh.

You are friends
with Simon Hardwick?

So, I will remove one finger
for every $10,000 he owes me.

That is not going to leave
you with many fingers.

Oh. Oh, you shouldn't have.

Thank you.

It's delicious.

We put him in prison. What?

Simon Hardwick... We're
not friends of his.

We put him in prison.

My apologies for the
misunderstanding.

Please let me buy you a drink.

I can't thank you enough
for your hospitality, and...

We're gonna get the
hell out of here

as soon as we find the Banner.

Is everything okay? Of course.

So, how can we help
our new friends?

Kate,

did I ever tell you
that, without you,

I wouldn't have become a priest?

Seriously.

I remember you, me and Danny

spending all night
at Jacob Wirth's,

throwing back pints,
debating philosophy

and relationships, movies.

Do you remember the
movie Meet Joe Black?

That movie where Brad Pitt
gets hit by, like, ten cars?

Yes. I mean, it's about
more than that, but... yes.

Anyway, at the time, I
was actually questioning

whether the seminary was
the right choice for me.

I mean, the plan that I'd
had my whole life, and

I was suddenly lost.

What does this have to do

with Brad Pitt getting
hit by ten cars?

Well, on

one of the drunker nights,

I gave an extended dissertation

of the theological ramifications
of the movie Meet Joe Black.

I don't remember this.

Well, I do,

because when I was
done, you said,

"Chuck, if you can find
religious meaning in that movie

"and explain it in a
way that makes sense,

you're gonna be a great priest."

And I know it sounds
really stupid, but

I never questioned my
calling after that.

Kate, I don't know

if you are conflicted about
the things you have done,

or if you are afraid of the
people that you work for,

but one way or another, you
are at a crossroads right now.

Let me help you the
way that you helped me.

So this Great Khan
person is the one

who attacked the military
base here in Russia?

Yes, and we can use the
Banner to draw him out,

but we need your help
to find it first.

It's a waste of time.
Simon seemed to think

your family had some connection
to the Antiquariat who took it.

We did. My grandfather

was a personal friend of Stalin.

He took over the
Antiquariat in the '50s, but

everything of value
was sold off long ago.

Well, the Banner sort of looks
like a broom with horsehair

so it could have
easily been overlooked

by someone who didn't
know what it was.

That is what Simon
Hardwick thought, as well,

but I could never find something

that matched that
description down there.

That was before me.

It sounds like quite
the adventure.Yes.

You may know more
about history than I,

but I know the world of the
bunker, and it's not safe.

Wait. Bunker? Yes.

What was left of the
Antiquariat was stored

in a bunker under Moscow.

Bunker-42?

Well, Stalin's command bunker.

Stalin's section
is now a museum,

but the complex
goes on for miles.

The underground attracts
many unsavory types.

I don't go down there anymore.

You know about the
finer things, but

I know what men are capable of.

And the men down there

are desperate and dangerous.

If finding this Banner
could help catch the men

who attacked Russia
and the Vatican,

is it not worth us looking into?

You're not worried
about her seeing

what those men are capable of.

You're worried about her
seeing what youare capable of.

No, Andrei, I understand.

We're both afraid to have the
people who changed us see us

as we were.

Maybe they'll think
it's who we still are,

but in the end we
have to have faith

that they know
who we are inside.

And that's all that matters.

Very well, then.

Let us go and try
to find this Banner.

The bunker

is inside a bakery?

What bakery?

Whoa.Whoa.

This is... Incredible.

If there was any place

the Banner could have
gotten lost to time,

this is it.

Oh, my God.

This is a lost Van Gogh.

Worth a fortune.

It was.

My grandfather did
not have a Claudine

to advise him on matters
of art preservation.

But let's keep moving. I don't
want to be down here too long.

Ancient Scythian.

Nomadic tribes that stretched
between modern Kazakhstan

and Poland until
second century A.D.

Half of what he says
is gibberish to me,

but I enjoy hearing him say it.

My grandfather told me to, uh,

choose one woman
but choose wisely,

based on love and loyalty.

Claudine is my, uh, solnyshka.

What's that mean?

It means

"the sun." It's
what my grandfather

called my grandmother.

She was

the light, the warmth

at the center of his universe.

His sun died out when
he was 90 years old

on the very same day he died.

Lex!

You find it?

This

is exactly

how long the Spirit
Banner would be.

Now.

Careful.

Oh.

This is the case

they carried it in.

Damn it.

What the hell was I
thinking, believing Simon?

Maybe he didn't
know it was gone.

No. No, he knew.

He knew.

Wait, every-everything has
a number stenciled on it.

Okay, there should be records.

Let's check those
ledgers over there.

What use is a
ledger for something

that's already gone? It'll
tell us where it went.

I saw some more
ledgers back there.

Here.

These records go back all the
way to before World War II.

This line
says what went where.

Here is who paid and how much.

And this is the Soviet
official who signed off.

Okay. Here is the entry for
the Soul of Genghis Khan.

This one just has initials.

The only man in the Soviet Union

who needn't bother
with a signature.

Joseph Stalin.

Okay, all of the ones
requested by Stalin

were sent to...

Ministry of Social Sciences.

My grandfather told me

that Stalin would appropriate
the strangest antiquities

and send them somewhere
far away to be studied.

You know
where the Banner went.

Have you ever heard
of the forbidden zone?

No. But suddenly I
want to go there.

It's a remote region in Mongolia

rumored to be the burial
place of Genghis Khan.

Hmm. The Russians cordoned
off the whole area.

Okay. So what's there?

An old, secret Red Army base.

Like America's Area 51.

Many rumors about the type of
things that happened there.

Highly classified.

The forbidden zone's a
couple hundred square kilometers.

Simon's got to know more
than he's letting on.

Yeah. Of course he does.

And he'd probably send
us into another trap.

No, we don't need him.

I agree.

Luckily, my grandfather showed
me the way when I was a boy.

It started when the CIA
wanted to recruit assets

to give us eyes and ears
inside of criminal syndicates.

Since when does the CIA
care about criminals?

Since criminals started
working with terrorists.

Now,

cartels and mobsters
and gangsters

tend to hate each other.

They're all competing
for the same pie,

and it's a zero-sum game.

But one person started
to change that.

He somehow gained
everybody's respect,

which made him an amazing asset.

The Great Khan. He didn't always
call himself that, but yeah.

Only his handler knew
his real identity,

but it was all working.

Using the Khan's intel, we
took down a lot of bad guys.

But the Khan was
playing a long game.

He was taking out
the competition.

Shaw was right. That
was just the start.

He turned his CIA handler,

and we didn't find out
until it was too late.

Most of our knowledge on
the Khan's organization,

including our files on the
Khan himself, went missing,

along with his handler,
who we assume is dead.

But the Khan also got

access to old CIA files.

Uh, files of what? We
don't know, but after that,

we started getting reports
that he was looking

for the Spirit Banner.

It's possible

the CIA is compromised.

My team thought we were safer
if we worked on our own.

We thought if we
could get the Banner,

then we could draw the Khan out
a-and capture him or kill him.

But wh-why does he want
the Banner? Genghis Khan

is still a big deal in much
of this part of the world.

Maybe he thinks it will bestow

some kind of special
power over him,

or maybe he just knows
it means something

to the people he's recruiting.

But knowing everything
he's done without it,

I can't imagine he gets
less scary with it.

Chuck, we're on
the same side here.

You want justice for the
people he's murdered?

Let's work together.

I have a much more
important question

than why he wants the Banner.

Why was his first big move
to attack the Vatican?

What did he get from
the Giftschrank?

Well, if they know,
they're not telling me.

Well, the Khan went through
a lot of effort to get it.

You want answers? They
run through the Vatican.

Let's prove it.

Unless it's not a road

you're willing to go down.

Of course I am. I hope so.

Because you can get
into places I can't go.

I'll be in touch, Chuck.

Claudine. Claudine!

No.

No.

Walk.

The both of you.

His neck was broken.

This is not the work
of a bunker scavenger.

The Khan is also
looking for the Banner.

And you led his men to us.

Hey, hey, hey. You got
my Claudine killed.

We are not the enemy, Levchenko.

The Khan is.

You're right.

I'm going with you to Mongolia,

and you will help
me find this Banner.

And I will draw him out and kill
him. Well, we're both going.

No. I got this. I got this.

Lexi, it's not your
choice.Danny...

You're
staying behind.

Not a chance. We're a package
deal. Is it really worth

getting shot over? Look, you don't
know exactly where the Banner is.

And you do need me.

Now, you shoot her, you're
gonna shoot me, too.

And then you get nothing.

Fine.

So, let us go, and we
can all die together.

She got you, too, huh?

I'm pretty sure she
wants to make me a spy.

You gonna let her?

Well, I'm guessing these
are the Night Devils,

Levchenko's old gang.

What are you thinking,
coming to Mongolia with us?

This guy almost
chopped my hand off

a minute after meeting me. What?

And that was with his better
half around to moderate him.

I'm sorry to disappoint you
by not disappointing you.

You think that
everyone in your life

is bound to let you
down or betray you,

and you cannot wait for
me to prove you right.

Screw that,

my solnyshka.

What does that mean? Oh.

It's not important.

Just that...

you're stuck with me.

I am following the American

and the Englishwoman
to Mongolia.

There is a man helping them
find the Spirit Banner.

His name is Simon Hardwick.

Well, now it's time for
him to be helping us.

We need him for what comes next.