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♪ ♪

Quiet!

Quiet down.

Quiet!

(KIDS CRYING, WHIMPERING)

Down!

(CHATTER CONTINUES)

Hostages have been killed alongside...

♪ ♪

Now is the time we send our message.

You brought this upon yourselves.

We speak for all victims around the world.

We speak in the language of the powerless.

Allahu Akbar.

Allahu Akbar.

The hijackers, the passengers, crew.

Everyone.

(ELEVATOR BELL DINGS)

Celia!

(CUP CLINKING)

Not after eight years.

Headquarters feels differently.

We've done this already.

We've been blaming ourselves ever since.

They caught Ilyas Shishani.

Three weeks ago in Afghanistan.

We believe him?

Headquarters believes him.

That's the only thing that matters.

Send me.

He's dead, Henry.

Wasn't in any shape to be interrogated.

Somebody made a mistake.

Did we at least get a name from him?

(SIGHS)

(TRAFFIC PASSING, HORNS HONKING)

♪ ♪

Find out if we had a mole in our station.

♪ ♪

That's a Tehran number.

From Bill's phone.

You know that.

Hi, beautiful.

It's Celia Favreau now.

Husband and two kids.

Uh...

Running late again.

Will you?

Isn't that why you're sending me?

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

(SEAGULLS CALLING)

(CAR ENGINE ROARING)

♪ ♪

(LINE RINGING)

(MAN SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY OVER PHONE)

♪ ♪

(TALKING QUIETLY)

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

(PHONE VIBRATES)

...what do you want me to do?

You gonna say it?

No, Henry, I'm not.

(WIND HOWLING)

(LINE RINGING)

We still on?

There's a chance it won't be necessary.

All you have to do is say yes or no.

(CAR LOCKS CLICK)

I can seat you now if you'd like.

I'll wait at the bar.

Vodka martini. You have Tito's?

Uh, sorry, we only serve wine.

Really?

Um...

let's try something very cold.

Uh, white or rosé?

Dry.

(MAN COUGHING)

Henry.

Celia.

It's been a long time.

It has.

You got gray.

You look... exactly the same.

C-Come here.

(KISSING)

Thanks for coming.

Shall we?

(MOANS)

It's a nice spot.

Yeah.

You can't get a table on weekends.

But the middle of the week, it's dependably dead.

How is Carmel-by-the-Sea?

Hmm? Indulging your love of the elderly?

You've done it.

You left everything behind.

Yeah.

This is not Vienna.

I've noticed.

♪ ♪

This tastes funny.

This is your soy milk, isn't it?

It's arsenic.

(LAUGHING)

You busy today?

Oh.

Vick has me looking into money laundering stuff.

Right?

Can you have some breakfast?

Bankers get up early.

I guess I need to go, too.

To what?

Aw, you can do better than that.

(CHUCKLES SOFTLY) Okay.

To old lovers.

(HENRY LAUGHS)

How's the office?

Same as ever.

Vick runs it like a fiefdom. You know that.

Entirely air-conditioned now.

Mm. Who'd have thought?

Henry Pelham, office drone.

Vick has me looking into Flight 127.

Why?

Too many inconsistencies.

So this is an interview.

I was in Santa Clara,

and driving down was...

I wanted to see you.

But I also have to close the book on this.

I thought you were here to see if we still had that old spark.

(SEAGULLS CALLING)

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

Geez.

What are you doing here?

(CHUCKLES)

They have me looking into Flight 127.

That's ancient history.

It's done.

Is this, uh...

This Vick's big idea?

Headquarters.

Right, right.

(BILL CHUCKLES SOFTLY)

They caught Ilyas Shishani.

No.

Hey, now, that's a good thing, huh?

He said he had help from inside the station, Bill.

He's lying.

What are you having?

Well, um, uh, it's a single malt.

I'll join you.

And now there's an analyst at headquarters that wants to ride the lie, thinks we have some soul-searching to do.

(SIGHS)

We did some pretty serious soul-searching back then.

Here's the plan, Ce.

I write a fat report, a rococo analysis of failures and successes, full of perspectives.

Make the fucker's head spin.

That'll get him off our back.

I'm all yours.

Let me give you a minute to come up with

♪ ♪

(DOOR CLOSES)

(SCREAMING)

(GASPS)

(STATIC CRACKLING OVER PHONE)

It's me. It's Bill.

Bill?

Oh, my God. Is everything okay?

Yeah, no, no, it-it's fine. You sound good.

I sound confused.

Yeah, we moved a year ago.

You hate London.

Yeah, tell me about it.

You know, it-it was for Sally. We...

Oh, Bill.

Listen, do you, um... you got a minute?

Of course.

Look, um, I've been out of the game a while now, but, uh, I thought I should call you.

Talk to me.

It's Henry. Henry Pelham.

♪ ♪

Go on.

He's putting me through the wringer.

I just thought I should warn you.

(PHONE BEEPS)

Celia Favreau, 5:36 p.m.

(SIGHS)

♪ ♪

For the lady, grilled goat cheese with bitter leaves, miso, ginger and pumpkin puree.

For the gentleman, burrata with cilantro oil, blood orange and maple-glazed free-range bacon.

Mmm. Fields of bacon running free.

(HENRY CHUCKLES)

How long are you planning to stay?

You are the only girl in this town for me, Ce.

Your bacon smells so good.

Live a little.

Mmm.

Thank you.

(DRINK POURS)

December 2012.

Paint me Celia's picture.

How far back?

♪ ♪

What happened that day, what you remember about the station back then.

We can work our way up to 127.

Vienna was my second posting.

I'd come off some tough years in Dublin.

in a car accident when I was in college.

And Dublin was just too slow.

I had too much time to think.

CELIA:...sometimes from the highest echelons of government.

(METAL DETECTOR BEEPS)

(METAL DETECTOR BEEPS)

Vienna Station up on the fifth floor

And our chief then, as now, Victor Wallinger.

I'll see you at the brief.

Good morning.

Flash cable came in from headquarters.

We'll need an assessment at the morning brief.

You know, she grew up in a war zone.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

Second in command after Vick was my dear boss Bill Compton.

He was like a father to me.

Although he probably suffered more at the hands of his wife Sally.

I've had files pulled up for the CEOs of those banks.

And then you'll remember Owen Lassiter.

CELIA: He ran a team of code breakers and analysts.

Only lasted a couple of months after 127,

before he found himself a pistol in the storeroom,

smuggled that home.

♪ ♪

And that particular day?

What about my number one?

Henry Pelham.

Clandestine case officer extraordinaire.

The brightest talent out of the Farm in years.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

They sent you directly to Moscow.

You witnessed the Nord-Ost siege.

Chechen militants took over the Dubrovka Theater.

Russians pumped gas into the theater and went in.

Killed nearly all the terrorists.

Well over a hundred hostages, too.

That kind of thing never leaves you, does it?

Moscow was brutal.

But I liked my job.

And you?

I was living the dream.

I had a boss I adored, knew I was making a difference.

And I had you.

And then you left.

Then Flight 127 happened.

♪ ♪

(QUIET CHATTER)

I'd like to welcome you all aboard to TA373, Flight 1-2-7 to Vienna.

We'll be en route...

CELIA: It started with a cable from headquarters at morning briefing.

"an airline-related event on a flight heading to Austria or Germany.

"Departure port uncertain... Damascus, Beirut, Istanbul possibilities.

"GROUP: Da'irat Al-Salihoon,

"though primary actors likely recruits from outside of Somalia.

LIKELIHOOD: High."

didn't they split from Al-Shabaab a couple years ago?

Shabaab weren't devout enough for them.

I was being ironic, Leila.

Al-Shabaab operate locally in Somalia.

Al-Da'irat are international.

They have collaborations all over the world.

What's our take?

Mm, Germany, maybe, but not Austria.

So what do they want?

Troops out of Afghanistan?

The Austrians only have a handful.

The Germans have the third largest presence

in NATO's Security Force.

Maybe they want to free some fellow combatants from jail.

Again, Germany's the one holding more than its fair share.

But we're talking E.U., remember.

You don't have to land in Berlin or Frankfurt to speak to the Germans.

What about money?

Not with Tehran bankrolling them.

CELIA: Then we got the message from Europol about Ilyas Shishani.

He'd arrived in Barcelona two days before from Tehran.

What did you know about Ilyas at this point?

Chechen extremist.

You ran him as a source in Moscow.

He joined a group in Iran that was already working with Al-Da'irat,

so it wasn't much of a leap to wonder if he'd arrived for Flight 127.

None of us knew anything.

Could've been bad intel.

STEWARDESS: Excuse me, sir. Could you please remain seated?

(STEWARDESS SPEAKING FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

Everybody, calm!

Stay down!

There are six Americans on board, and they've already killed a stewardess.

The ambassador's on the phone with the minister of foreign affairs.

We're scrambling a task force upstairs.

They issued their demands by calling a local TV station,

closed the blinds and cut off all communication.

Beslan Abdulayev, Chechen;

We've got their passport photos but not a lot more.

Nine children between ages five and twelve.

They're in the front as human shields.

What are their demands?

Five prisoner releases... two here in Austria, three in Germany. We have 24 hours.

We're still waiting to hear from Merkel's people.

The assessment is that she'll fold.

God, fucking politicians.

What we do know is that Ilyas Shishani is in Europe and may be coordinating this.

Bill, Celia, that's you.

Ernst, call in some favors with the Austrians.

Owen, cut through the chatter, find out what they're planning next.

I got to go.

Got 24 hours.

Um, do we know anything more about it or no?

Ilyas Shishani might be involved.

I'll talk to my sources.

Your family is connected. What are they saying?

I don't know anything.

Tahar?

Is there another cell operating right now?

Can we expect other hijackings?

What are their capabilities? Anything.

I told you. I don't know anything about it.

Conversation at the mosque?

You want to hear that people are taking sides?

Of course they are.

♪ ♪

(CAR HORN BLARING IN DISTANCE)

(TIRES SQUEAL IN DISTANCE)

A few of the young ones are packing their bags. Headed for Syria.

I don't know.

Can you give me names?

It's too dangerous.

His name is Ilyas Shishani.

We think he might be here in Vienna.

I don't know this man.

Is there anyone else I can talk to?

(PHONE VIBRATES)

(URGENT CHATTER)

(PHONES RINGING)

At least not yet.

They're slamming doors in my face.

What about your man Ilyas Shishani?

Either they don't know or they're not telling me.

Maybe we have to start asking the Austrians to break down some doors.

How are you?

Uh, I talked with eight people in the last three hours.

No one's saying anything.

They don't know who to trust.

They seem scared.

Even my regulars aren't talking.

I'm in touch with the Muslim Women's Foundation downtown.

we have contact with the plane.

(DISHES CLINKING SOFTLY)

So why here?

Carmel.

I'm sure you could've chosen anyplace in the world.

Good schools?

Drew's idea?

It was as far away from the Agency as I could get.

Well, you got out clean.

No one got out clean after 127.

No, you're right.

You know, two weeks after we arrived here,

I got a visit from this guy Karl, with a "K."

He tells me that Bill... my Bill,

the one I've devoted a chunk of my life to...

has been selling secrets to the highest bidder.

Not to France or Russia or China, but to the Islamist extremists.

Karl wants me to help bring him down.

Flight 127, he tells me, is still fresh for the Austrians, and they're demanding answers.

Did he have any evidence?

What'd you do?

But my point is...

that Karl ruined me.

After that visit, I got more disconnected.

Started feeling like a ghost.

You seem better now.

Evan cured me.

Kids change everything.

Maybe I should have one.

I'm just not sure about the subject.

I'm sorry. I'm being a parent bore.

Where were we?

headquarters received a message on the emergency line

from Ahmed Najjar, one of our Middle Eastern couriers.

He is on the plane.

What?

We got an agent on Flight 127?

He sent this message:

"Four attackers, two guns.

"Children in first class, rest in econ."

"Two women critical."

"No power equals no cameras.

Suggest rear undercarriage attack."

I'd say we have the upper hand.

Ahmed has done nothing more than spike dead drops.

He's 58, and he's not trained in any counterinsurgency.

We have to negotiate.

Have you read Al-Da'irat's manifesto?

They will never accept anything less than their demands.

Never. They'll kill themselves before they negotiate.

They did that in Kinshasa.

They burned everyone alive inside the central police station, including themselves.

These guys do what they say.

They do not go back on their word.

The Germans are sending their prisoners here to Vienna, but it's a delaying tactic.

Merkel will never let them go.

They're gonna play tough, particularly now the Germans aren't bending.

OWEN: So if the Germans and Austrians won't give in to the demands,

our only option is to storm the plane.

No, no, no, no. W-We're not storming anything.

Our job is to advise the Austrians and just hope they don't fuck it up.

Henry, you have field experience with these people.

What's your take on it?

Undercarriage.

Just like Ahmed suggested.

It's been done before.

Uh...

some passengers will be killed, but it's better than all of them dying.

Won't they see us coming?

That's why they called the media, right?

The Austrians will cordon them off, get the broadcasters to play a loop.

LEILA: If we don't get on that plane in the next 20 hours,

it's gonna be a bloodbath.

VICK: Let me see what I can do to pressure headquarters.

(WATCH BEEPS)

I'm sorry, chief.

I have a meet.

You're leaving?

The Muslim Women's Foundation. They could have a lead.

We want to keep this quiet.

We don't want anyone to find out about our friend Ahmed.

Not even our people out there.

♪ ♪

You left the station to meet someone.

It turned out to be useless.

CELIA: One of my regular contacts, Sabina from the Muslim Women's Foundation,

although she couldn't stay.

So Sabina had brought her friend Tahar.

This woman Tahar said that she would introduce me to someone who could answer my questions.

(DOOR CLOSES)

(WATER DRIPPING)

Give me your phone.

Your phone.

Quick.

Please.

♪ ♪

(STAIRS CREAKING)

(WIND WHISTLING SOFTLY)

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

(MAN SPEAKING QUIETLY)

(GLASS BOTTLE ROLLS IN DISTANCE)

(DOOR CLOSES IN DISTANCE)

Celia Harrison.

As-salamu alaykum.

Wa alaykum as-salaam.

Can I offer you a cigarette?

I was told that you had information about Flight 127.

What we need to settle first...

is the question of compensation.

We need power.

Power comes from money.

When a man cannot get money power,

he will then reach for violent power.

You agree?

Do you have information or not?

You do not trust me?

I meant no offense.

Moment, please.

It was just an attempt at easy money.

♪ ♪

(THUNDER RUMBLING SOFTLY)

(ELEVATOR BELL DINGS)

You all right?

Yeah.

Ahmed tells us that one of the hijackers on the plane was speaking in Russian on a cell phone.

Ilyas Shishani speaks Russian.

Yeah, well, you know, it... it means something or it means nothing.

Ilyas was your source in Moscow, Henry.

Y-You want to tell me what happened?

Hmm? Back then?

All I know is you were transferred out.

It didn't end well, no.

Who was he handed off to?

He wasn't handed off to anyone.

What do you mean?

(SIGHS SOFTLY)

Ilyas was only the second source I'd turned.

He escaped Grozny in the '90s,

eventually put together his own shop in Moscow.

He was a hard worker, a loyal husband.

Gave me an ear into the Chechen community.

♪ ♪

- It's ten degrees below zero... - I liked him.

He liked me. We liked each other.

He was a good man.

Are you sure this can happen?

Of course. You have my word.

For me, the most important is my family.

When the Nord-Ost siege happened, Putin dressed it up as the Russian 9/11, and D.C. bought it.

On our side, no one wanted to be responsible for another Trade Center.

These are extraordinary circumstances.

HENRY: And that's when the Russians came to us saying they had evidence of an imminent attack on our embassy in Budapest.

But they wouldn't give it to us without a trade-off.

If there's a threat to one of our embassies,

we got to know what that is.

Could mean the lives of hundreds of our guys.

If the Russians want something from us...

HENRY: And the brass started talking about giving up a source, and they landed on Ilyas.

a lot of time with the guy.

We... we all spend a lot of time

building and maintaining these relationships,

but their value to us is in how they're used.

This is a bunch of fucking bullshit is what it is!

We gave up a source?

My source.

(SCOFFS)

I didn't know this. I'm sorry. (STAMMERS)

All-all this time, I've been thinking it was you

that fucked up in Moscow.

They traded me out in case the Russians used Ilyas to get to me.

♪ ♪

(DOGS BARKING IN DISTANCE)

But he was never radical when I knew him.

He trusted me, he was my source, and we fed him to the Russians.

We're wasting our time.

We need to get inside that plane or give them what they want.

Yeah, well, um... (SIGHS)

let me talk to Vick.

These people don't fuck around, Bill.

We do not want them to lose their patience.

-(SIGHS) -We'll see where these fucking politicians are at.

(DOOR CLOSES)

Hey.

It's okay.

It wasn't your fault.

when you cut through all the lies and the doublespeak, but we take care of our own.

(SIGHS)

All those strangers, they're not us.

This is us.

(SIGHS)

I only ever want to be responsible for you.

(SIGHS)

♪ ♪

You know, I've been thinking.

Move in with me.

I know what kind of people we are.

I know we hold off and we're careful.

We wall ourselves off, but, uh...

I won't lose this. I can't.

(SIGHING)

I love you.

♪ ♪

I think I'm gonna try a red.

- Whatever you recommend. - I'll see what I can find.

Thanks.

(FOOTSTEPS DEPARTING)

Mmm.

You'll love this.

Say what you like about California, the fish is fresh.

I don't touch land animals anymore.

You certainly enjoyed that bacon, didn't you?

Yeah, 'cause you told me to live a little.

Live a little more.

I've lived plenty.

(DRINK POURS, SPILLS)

Uh, I'm so sorry.

We got it.

Excuse me.

(CELIA CLEARS THROAT)

♪ ♪

(DOOR CLOSES)

(PASSENGERS MURMURING, CRYING)

Once our brothers have their freedom, you will be given yours.

Brothers and sisters...

You are taking part in a great struggle that comes from a place of love.

Love of Allah.

Love of our parents and children.

Grandfather, I know you understand the situation.

"Cancel the attack plan.

"They have a camera on the undercarriage.

"I do not know how,

"but it is clear they know what they're doing.

or everyone will end up dead."

How did they get a camera on the outside of the plane?

Could've been done in Istanbul.

Has anyone seen this camera?

Hmm?

The Austrians have had eyes on that plane all day long.

Nobody saw anything out of the ordinary?

Just because we don't see it doesn't mean it's not there.

We're trying to keep it quiet.

There's a plane full of terrified people whose lives are at risk,

and we can't tell the Austrians about Ahmed.

It's Langley's call.

We didn't vet the Austrians.

Celia's right.

We have to start sharing our intel.

You know why?

CELIA: Sally had come down with one of her passive-aggressive illnesses.

I, uh... I have to go home.

I'll probably come back later.

Will you do that for me? I'll see you later.

Good night, Bill.

I'm sorry, are...

are you accusing me?

Do you know how many years of my life I've given to my country?

Hmm?

The lies, the duplicity?

We all gave. Nobody forced you.

Yeah, well, you just take a look at your future, huh?

This is what you end up with.

My balls are still firmly attached.

How dare you accuse me?

Bill, when I accuse you of collaborating with America's enemies, you'll know it.

There'll be two big guys behind you holding on to your arms, and we won't be in a fucking pub.

Yeah.

HENRY: So Bill left the office to deal with Sally... when was that?

Around 9:00, 9:30.

And you used his office after that?

(BUSY CHATTER)

(DOOR CLOSES)

What was everyone else doing?

Owen was doing his cyber work.

Ernst and Leila were talking to their contacts.

Vick was briefing Washington.

CELIA: I was going over the intel again to see if there was anything we'd missed.

♪ ♪

Sometimes wondered if Ilyas chose Vienna because of you.

Why would he do that?

I don't know.

To goad you?

I don't think Ilyas chose Vienna because of a personal vendetta.

(SIGHS)

"Children in first class.

Suggest rear undercarriage attack."

"Cancel the attack plan.

They have a camera on the undercarriage."

"Lead hijacker on phone. Speaks Russian.

Don't know to translate."

"I do not know how,

but it is clear they know what they are doing."

"I do not know..."

"Don't know."

CELIA: Ahmed was our best shot at getting those people out alive.

But something wasn't right.

BILL: Of course we noticed the difference between.

Ahmed's last message and the first ones.

Uh, you know, complete sentences, as if he suddenly had all the time in the world for good grammar.

No one did anything?

Well, later on, Vick called me into his office, and we discussed the elephant in the room.

Yeah, we had to deal with the possibility

that this wasn't Ahmed we were talking to anymore.

Uh, not even the Austrians knew he was in there.

Did you discuss it with Celia?

No, no. She had to be considered a suspect along with everyone else.

There was an anomaly.

Ahmed told us the layout of the hostages, suggested a plan of attack,

then suddenly his tone changed and he was telling us to cooperate.

Why did he suddenly sound like a different person?

HENRY: Afterwards, when headquarters sent counterespionage,

how did you explain it all to them?

I didn't.

(THUNDER RUMBLING SOFTLY)

No?

No. Well, there was no point.

It was done.

We'd failed.

If we started shouting "mole," that would've been it for all of us.

Well, it couldn't have been the Austrians because they didn't know he existed.

(SMACKS LIPS)

Is that why you asked for the phone logs?

What did you find?

♪ ♪

Well, you looked over those phone logs yourself.

Didn't you?

I didn't know she was.

That night, right after you left the office.

What do you think she found?

I don't know.

I don't know. Why don't you tell me.

What would she do if she discovered

the boss she adored had placed some questionable calls from his phone?

Calls to Iran.

to a number in Tehran.

Half a minute long, 9:03 p.m.

It boggles the mind that someone so immersed in clandestine affairs

would make a call from his own office phone,

but stupidity runs international relations as much as anything else.

(PANTING SOFTLY)

You're looking for a scapegoat. Hmm?

Anyone could've used my phone.

I mean, you could've used it yourself.

Huh? Celia?

Let's not play the name game, Bill.

We don't do that. It's beneath us.

We look at the evidence. We follow the facts.

so don't fuck around with me.

You do not want to end up on the wrong side of my investigation.

So talk to me about Celia.

♪ ♪

(DIALING)

(LINE RINGING)

(LINE CLICKS)

Who's this?

(LINE CLICKS, BEEPS)

♪ ♪

Is the waitress all right?

She seemed... I don't know... distraught.

Oh, she's fine.

Actually, she's two months pregnant.

Oh, that's amazing.

Yeah, morning sickness all day long.

Oh, poor thing.

Yeah, she's heading home early.

Why don't you pin it on Owen Lassiter?

He killed himself after all.

It was never explained, not really.

A love affair that went bad, but it went bad after 127.

Guilt destroys his relationship.

Guilt and loneliness destroy him.

It's a perfect little narrative, and he's not around to defend himself.

His uncle sits on the Homeland Security and Governmental Affairs Committee.

What about Ernst?

He's beyond my reach.

Mm, there's an easier patsy.

She was a regular at the mosque.

She cried so much at the end.

Remember?

And what about you?

Vick cleared me.

Really?

Look, I don't want to do this any more than you do.

♪ ♪

This happened ten minutes ago.

They killed a passenger.

It's fucking brutal.

(GUNSHOT OVER MONITOR)

Take away your spy!

♪ ♪

CELIA: It's the things that we don't know that get to me.

What happened inside that plane?

Can't let it go.

Would I have fought back?

(PASSENGERS MURMURING, CRYING)

And with Ginny and Evan, the nightmares have become unbearable.

♪ ♪

(BREATH TREMBLING)

Grasping onto the hope that if I do everything that they say...

...everything's gonna be all right.

Mommy!

No. Why are you taking them?

(SOBS)

(SIGHS)

♪ ♪

What's the latest?

The attack's off.

The Austrians got scared when Ahmed was killed.

Are they gonna release the prisoners?

Well, Merkel's flown her prisoners here, but they're still insisting on negotiations.

(LINE RINGING)

Wait for me.

HENRY: There's one thing I can't figure out about that night.

We're at the station.

We're gonna move in together.

You look at the phone logs, Ahmed dies...

(DOOR OPENS, CLOSES)

...and then you come home to me.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

(BOTH PANTING)

(MOANING)

♪ ♪

(GASPING)

(MOANING)

(BOTH GRUNTING)

(PANTING SLOWS)

(BREATH TREMBLING)

What we had was real.

Wasn't it?

I thought so.

Why did you run?

(INHALES SOFTLY)

I think I preferred this being an interrogation.

Well, you've convinced me.

Of what?

(SIGHS SOFTLY)

Are you okay?

(SNIFFLES, GRUNTS)

(CLEARS THROAT SOFTLY)

Be right back.

(DOOR OPENS)

(DOOR CLOSES)

(WATER RUNNING)

(PANTING)

(WATER DRAINING)

(SNIFFS)

♪ ♪

(THUNDER RUMBLING SOFTLY)

(DOOR CLOSES)

(WATER RUNNING)

Everything going to plan?

Piccolo?

Treble.

What the fuck are you doing here?

Scouting the territory.

Oh, you mean how did I know who you were.

Everyone has their methods.

You look older up close.

You shouldn't be here.

Guess I'm not dressed well enough.

Almost had to make a scene.

So... we still on?

I don't know.

I'll clear it with you beforehand.

All you have to do is say yes or no.

(DOOR OPENS)

(DOOR CLOSES)

♪ ♪

(DOOR CLOSES)

(VEHICLE DOOR OPENS, CLOSES)

HENRY (OVER SPEAKER): Tell me about the investigators from counterespionage.

HENRY: Well, what did they say about the phone logs?

When you told them about the logs, I mean.

I didn't tell them about the logs.

You suspected Ahmed had been betrayed, you found a suspicious call...

...and you didn't tell headquarters?

You know what I thought when I found that number in the logs?

I thought that Bill had been selling us out.

I didn't understand why or how he'd gotten roped into this mess.

And then Ahmed was killed...

...and I ran straight to you.

They killed Ahmed.

What?

They shot him in the head.

Shit.

Shit.

(SHOWER RUNNING)

If not Bill, what, then?

(SHOWER RUNNING)

(WATER RUNNING, GLASS FILLING)

(PHONE VIBRATING)

(SHOWER STOPS)

(BREATH TREMBLING)

(DOOR CLOSES)

♪ ♪

All this diversion.

Do you really think that it makes a difference?

What's wrong?

And it's going to end.

We just do the best we can.

CELIA: You were the only one who knew Ilyas from before.

There's a plane full of terrified people,

and we can't tell the Austrians about Ahmed.

The only one with a connection.

Ernst?

ERNST: You know how it is. We didn't vet the Austrians.

so you planted this information

♪ ♪

(LIGHT STATIC)

You had no right.

All the fucking lies.

Are you okay?

Yeah.

I'll see you at the station.

(DOOR OPENS)

(DOOR CLOSES)

The last morning, when you were in the shower.

♪ ♪

120 people.

Children.

Who are you?

You know who I am, Ce.

(PASSENGERS CRYING)

Now is the time we send our message.

You brought this upon yourselves.

(PANICKED CHATTER)

We speak for all victims around the world.

(VOMITS, SNIFFLES)

(CRYING SOFTLY)

Just as your missiles continue to strike our people...

...we will strike back.

Follow up with headquarters!

(CHATTER CONTINUES INDISTINCTLY)

(PANTING SOFTLY)

The Austrians say they're dead.

The hijackers, the passengers, crew.

Everyone.

How do they know?

About five minutes ago, the Austrians got a message,

"Al-Da'irat does not negotiate."

They had hi-res cameras on the cockpit.

Both pilots died in their seats.

Shot?

We believe they were suffocated.

We need to bring in doses of atropine and pralidoxime now.

(DOOR OPENS)

LEILA: They just posted a video from inside the plane on the Internet.

♪ ♪

CELIA: When they were all killed, I didn't know what to do.

Maybe that number wasn't connected to Ilyas.

(ELEVATOR BELL DINGS)

I can't say that I believed it, but I wanted to.

Because I loved you.

So I buried everything that I'd seen...

(CHURCH BELL TOLLING)

And then eight years later, you come after Bill?

And me?

You would destroy my life...

...to save your own.

♪ ♪

(DIALING)

(LINE RINGING)

This is Celia Favreau.

He's outside, third bench on the left.

♪ ♪

We got the restaurant.

Flying in a waiter and a bartender from D.C.

A couple of guests, too.

I don't know if I can do this.

You came to us, Celia.

You knew what it meant.

Freddy will take care of it.

Don't touch his wine glass.

How do I know I'm out of this for good?

Two independent sources, same story.

Good enough for me.

After this, I don't ever want to hear from you again.

Just leave my family alone.

♪ ♪

(BREATH TREMBLES)

(LOCK CLICKING)

Who's that?

Henry, Henry, listen to me.

They're gonna say that it was suicide.

(SIGHS)

Oh, wine country.

I just don't understand why you did it.

Why, Henry?

I did it for you.

Because I love you.

I don't understand what you're saying.

♪ ♪

His name is Ilyas Shishani.

We think he might be here in Vienna.

I don't know this man.

(PHONE VIBRATES)

I have a meet.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

(THUNDER RUMBLING SOFTLY)

Ilyas.

It's been a long time.

What are you doing here?

Come.

(BOTTLE OPENS)

(THUNDER RUMBLING SOFTLY)

Remember Moscow, Henry?

You spoke about trust so much that I almost believe you.

Are you behind it?

The hijacking?

You gave my name to the Russians.

Spetsnaz.

Tough men.

(THUNDER RUMBLING SOFTLY)

For six months, I did not see the sun.

I've been tortured.

My leg.

Broken and reset badly.

They call me a terrorist.

Timid Ilyas,

who breaks bread and...

gives secrets to the Americans.

(THUNDER RUMBLING SOFTLY)

What do you think this did to my daughter?

She didn't know if I was dead or alive.

I searched for you. I couldn't find you.

(GRUNTS)

(GRUNTS)

(THUNDER RUMBLING SOFTLY)

We fled to Iran.

My daughter dies there.

Only six.

Because they...

don't have medicines.

Why?

American sanctions.

(PHONE VIBRATING)

(PHONE BEEPS)

(BREATH TREMBLES)

Take out your phone and call your lover.

Celia Harrison.

What?

(THUNDER RUMBLING SOFTLY)

♪ ♪

Do it!

(THUNDER RUMBLING)

♪ ♪

(LINE RINGING)

She's with me.

Listen.

Celia Harrison.

I was told that you had information about Flight 127.

Ilyas, listen to me.

We can work this out, whatever you want.

If you want money, I can get you that.

If you want immunity, I can get you that, too.

Calm down, Henry.

I just want to make sure you'll answer my questions.

ILYAS: You will tell me what Americans and Austrians know.

You will tell me what they are planning.

I-I can't do that. I cannot do that, Ilyas.

We have her in a room, Henry.

Power comes from money.

When a man cannot get money power, he will then reach for violent power.

Direct attack, undercarriage. Let her go.

- Let her go. - I know there is more.

Let her go!

Tell me with your information how much she's worth.

♪ ♪

Ahmed's identity.

I kept hoping they'd storm the plane, that they'd......release the prisoners.

(CRYING SOFTLY)

I made a choice, and I chose you.

(CRYING SOFTLY)

Salaam alaykum.

Life is so precious, Henry.

♪ ♪

(SOBBING)

They already had your name.

Ilyas told them.

I was just confirmation.

(LAUGHING SOFTLY)

That maybe we had a chance.

All these years.

I'm so tired.

I'm sorry.

(CRYING SOFTLY)

You should go.

No.

(SOBBING)

Why didn't you tell me?

It's okay.

(RAGGED BREATHING)

(CRYING SOFTLY)

Don't touch me.

(SHALLOW GASPING)

♪ ♪

(PHONE VIBRATING)

(PHONE BEEPS)

(LIGHT STATIC)

Right here in front of me.

(THUNDER RUMBLING SOFTLY)

Should I proceed?

(SHALLOW BREATHING)

Piccolo?

♪ ♪

(GASPS WEAKLY)

Was that a yes?

(GASPS)

Piccolo, I need a yes.

(GASPS WEAKLY)

(LINE RINGING)

(LINE CLICKS)

It's done.

(INDISTINCT POLICE RADIO CHATTER)

♪ ♪

(THUNDER RUMBLING SOFTLY)

(BREATH TREMBLING)

Let's get you to bed.

♪ ♪

("LOVESONG" BY AMANDA BERGMAN PLAYING)

♪ Whenever I'm alone with you ♪

♪ You make me feel like I am home again ♪

♪ Whenever I'm alone with you ♪

♪ You make me feel like I am whole again ♪

(VOCALIZING)

♪ Whenever I'm alone with you ♪

♪ You make me feel like I am young again ♪

♪ Whenever I'm alone with you ♪

♪ You make me feel like I am fun again ♪

♪ However far away ♪

♪ I will always love you ♪

♪ However long I stay ♪

♪ I will always love you ♪

♪ Whatever words I say ♪

♪ I will always love you ♪

♪ I will always love you ♪

(VOCALIZING)

♪ Whenever I'm alone with you ♪

♪ You make me feel like I am free again ♪

♪ Whenever I'm alone with you ♪

♪ You make me feel like I am clean again ♪

♪ However far away ♪

♪ I will always love you ♪

♪ However long I stay ♪

♪ I will always love you ♪

♪ Whatever words I say ♪

♪ I will always love you ♪

♪ I will always love you. ♪

(VOCALIZING)

(VOCALIZING CONTINUES)

(SONG ENDS)