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[indistinct chatter]

- [Alexei] Very important he doesn't know.
- [Mikhail] He doesn't.

If you'll excuse me,
Minister Petrov. Gentlemen.

Are you trying to get me
out of the way, Alexei?

These are messages

between Jack Ryan
and your man Konstantin.

You asked me
to go after Jack Ryan

and put me next to this traitor.

Yeah.

Your assassin
was a double agent.

What does that make you?

- Where is he now?
- Rotting.

Did you set me up, Alexei?

I will remind you I am
the Minister of Defence...

Do you know how many minsters

just disappear
in the middle of the night?

Do you know how many times
mine was the last face they saw?

Jack Ryan failed
to appear in Vienna,

and your errand boy
failed to eliminate me.

Eliminate you?

Why would I do that?

Because I know
what you're doing.

You have resurrected Sokol.

Honestly,

I had no idea Konstantin
was working both sides.

Then it is your problem,
Minister Petrov.

Or maybe someone else
sent him after me?

Maybe someone else
is pulling the strings.

Huh, puppet?

Whatever happened
in Vienna with Konstantin,

I will find out.

Oh, is that what you want?

Tell your superiors you have
a traitor in your midst, huh?

How would they deal with that?

I know how I would deal with it.

Yes, you're right.

Some hard-earned advice, Alexei.

The man at the top
can trust no one.

Everyone else needs allies.

[door opens]

[door closes]

Does that even work?

Eh. Probably not.

Just felt good.

You all right?

Oh, yeah, just...

Still trying
to process the whole

being accused of treason thing.

Part of the reason
I went private.

No politics, no bureaucracy.
You do the job, they pay you.

When they're assholes,
you fire them.

Yeah, or they try to kill you.

Yeah, there's that.

You trust Luka Gocharov?

I believe him about Zubkov.

I wouldn't put uranium sales
past a guy like that.

Sounds like you should know.

Don't get judgy.
Mine is a different world.

All right? You know,
clients like him,

they come with the territory.

- Do they?
- [laughs softly]

Jack.

Zubkov is not a soft target.

Guy's obsessed with security.

He lives in a villa
that is basically a fortress.

He chose Budapest 'cause
it's one of the only places

he hasn't been
charged with a crime.

All the places
he has been charged?

They can't extradite him
from here.

Wait. Does he know
you're ex-CIA?

Yeah, that's kind of
the main selling point.

I mean, we put it
on the website and everything.

Well, it sounds like you have
quite a workup on him.

Oh, I'm sorry, are you asking me

to breach
my professional ethics?

Oh, I'm sorry, did you have any?

Rami's gonna meet us here
with everything we got on him.

And can he dig up
clients, associates,

- addresses, everything?
- He's ex-Mossad.

There is nothing he can't get
and no one he can't get to.

Great.

But once you start digging on
somebody like Zubkov, though,

he's gonna get spooked.

Let's hope so.

[Mike] Rami, show him the file.

Zubkov's got a very cozy
relationship with the police.

They leave him alone
unless he needs them.

And how often does that happen?

Never. No parties, no strangers,
no clients at his villa.

Client meetings
are always in public.

- Usually at high-end restaurants.
- Right.

'Cause high-end restaurants
have tight security.

He hates to travel.
If you want to meet him,

- it's here, in Budapest.
- He'll make exceptions

for Iraqi warlords,
Syrians, that kind of thing.

For that he goes to Dubai.

But if you're anybody else,
you got to come here.

What the hell
happened in Austria?

Ryan wasn't on the train.

Yeah, I-I'm aware.
Let me clarify.

What did you know,
when did you know it

and why were you even there?

Sir, Ryan is a CIA case officer.

If he's going to be brought in
on espionage charges,

I doubt either of us
would want that

entirely in the hands
of the NSD.

Jack Ryan shooting up Athens
was not a CIA op.

Down the road
you may want it to be.

Optics can shift. You know that.

Did you have any contact
with Ryan in Austria?

That's the reason
why I'm calling you, sir.

Jack did reach out.

And his analysis

is that a rogue faction
outside the Russian government

is using a series of escalations

to bait Russia and NATO
into war.

So everything that looks
like Russia isn't?

You're familiar
with the small wars theory?

- I am.
- According to Jack's source,

these provocations, like
Dmitry Popov's assassination,

are engineered to stoke tensions
between NATO and Russia.

The tipping point will be the
use of the Sokol nuclear device.

Right now, this sounds a lot
more like theory than intel.

The hard intel
is that the uranium

for the Sokol device
is already on the move,

and was provided
by Levan Zubkov.

So what's his source?
Signals? Wiretaps?

HUMINT. Luka Gocharov.

[sighs]

Jesus Christ.

- I know, it's complex.
- Complex?

No, it's pretty simple to me.
You have a senior SVR agent

who is an expert
on disinformation feeding Ryan.

Doesn't this sound
a little textbook to you?

No, it does not, sir.

In my experience,
Ryan is a very good analyst.

Yeah, who's just been duped
by an even better

- Russian spymaster.
- But imagine if he's right.

Then he just turned
Luka Gocharov.

Okay.

I am not in the business
of imagination.

Officer Wright,

I have a lot of respect
for your service and expertise,

but we are way past all that.

I want Jack Ryan
in custody immediately.

If it doesn't happen,
I will recall you

and send someone
who can make that happen.

Yes, sir.

How do we get to him?

You don't.
With Zubkov, it's one-way.

If he needs me, he reaches out.

Guy's a total control freak.

Then let's get him to need you.

Let's destroy his world,

till he comes running
to you for protection.

I'll have to go through Georges.

- Georges?
- His right-hand man. It's the only guy he trusts.

- Pull up his phone.
- Yeah.

[Mike] What's that?

Zubkov and Georges have
a meeting with Ian van der Waal.

[laughs softly]
Black market shipping guy.

When's that meeting?

Uh...

1:00 p.m. at Felix Restaurant.

Not anymore.

Good work.

[vehicle pulls away]

Mr. Zubkov.

[line ringing]

[phone vibrating]

I wouldn't answer that.

Is everything all right?

- Do I know you?
- No, you don't need to.

You, on the other hand,
were supposed to have a meeting

with Levan Zubkov
at Felix Restaurant, but...

that meeting was changed.

You're what, CIA?

[laughs softly]

Zubkov's been compromised.
From the inside.

So now he's gonna
be charged under 2339,

which is material aid
to terrorists.

It also means that anyone who's
been doing business with him,

well, their assets
are gonna be seized

and their businesses
are gonna be shut down

and then... [clicks tongue]

...they, too, will be charged
with providing aid

to terrorists.

Or you can just call him back.

Guess I have to ask why
you're doing me such a solid?

Well, your shipping business
is, uh, barely getting by.

Something like this ends you.

So we just thought,
instead of that or prison,

we'd just give you a warning.

So, chommie,

you feel like telling me
when this is all happening?

[grunts]

You know what?
I can't do that, Ian.

But I'll tell you this,
if it were me?

I'd want to get
the hell out of Budapest.

[chimes]

Fuck.

Looks like our boy
got the message.

How's he doing?

[Mike] I'd say not happy.

We'll have to reschedule.

[laughs] Not happy at all.

[door opens]

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[camera shutter clicks]

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Oh, shit.

[young Luka] The general
has given orders.

Sokol is over.
It is to be shut down.

Excuse me, sir.

- Are you saying that...
- [Egorov] You know what he is saying.

Completely, Sergeant Lebedev.

- [Egorov] Let's go!
- [indistinct chatter]

Move!

- This is wrong.
- Not for us to say.

This project was our chance
to save the Union.

We are soldiers.
These are the orders.

This is the job.

- No, I won't.
- Don't be a fool, Lebedev.

You've been given
a direct command.

I will not be a part of this.

Disobeying the general is
battlefield treason, Sergeant.

But there's no enemy here.
Only Russians.

The real traitors are in Moscow.

Cowards.

[faint cough]

[Egorov] Do we have a problem,

Antonov?

No, sir.

[breathes softly]

[distant gunfire]

[panting softly]

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[grunting]

[insects trilling]

[church bells tolling]

[car beeps]

Georges.

Georges. [Grunts]

- [gun clicks]
- Georges.

- [Mike] Fucking kidding me.
- Why don't you come with us?

I want my lawyer.

Do I look like the police?

Are you kidding me?

God.

And grab his bag.

God...

[indistinct chatter]

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[Jack] There he is.

Aww, that's nice.

Radek still feels wrong?

- Is that what you're saying?
- Yeah.

So now I'm suspicious of
the man I trust my life with.

No, I don't think
he'd be so reckless

as to make a move on you.

Heads of state, like defense
ministers, are not immune.

Did you know Radek when he was
at the University of Defence?

That was before I met him.

But you two have history,
don't you?

Not much.

Three or four years.

When I announced my campaign
for the presidency,

I was assigned
a security detail.

Who makes that decision?

The security service pays
for it, but I picked the team.

And Radek was a war hero.
Afghanistan.

He survived a terrible attack
there. He saved his men.

He-he... He earned
the State Defence Cross.

He's always absolutely reliable.

I guess "was" is more accurate.

Alena, right now,

you don't have any reason
to believe he's a threat,

but if we push him too hard,
he'll cut and run,

and we'll any lose
any chance of finding out

who he's working with.

I'd like the U.S. embassy staff
to keep their distance today.

I want to make it very clear
that these missile systems

are on Czech soil by my request
and not any pressure from NATO.

That includes you, too.

I'd prefer not to be seen
as having the CIA in my ear.

[Greer] Well,
you're assuming everyone knows

who I'm working with.

They're ready for you.

All right, well,
thank you for your time.

I'll make sure
that the ambassador

- keeps her distance.
- Thank you.

Madam President.

These have been verified
as Patriot missile launchers.

[Surikov] It's a warning.

It's encroachment.

These launchers
are within striking range

of our troops
on the Slovakian border.

This isn't like President Kovac.

She's resisted NATO arms
in the past.

That was before my predecessor
was murdered on her watch.

And what does SVR think?

Since the assassination
of Minister Popov,

there has been a growing
pro-Russian sentiment

in the Czech Republic.

And your take
on President Kovac?

President Kovac has been greatly
influenced by the West,

particularly America.

James Greer,
the CIA head of Russia House

has been to Prague,
meets with her regularly.

From what I understand, he's
a charming and persuasive man.

To my mind,
Kovac and the Czech Republic

are being used as proxy
in a greater battle.

Sir, we can easily spare
a battery of S-400 missiles

from positions in Crimea

and transport them
to the Slovakian border.

The S-400 is superior
to NATO ordnance.

Much longer range.

It will render this feeble
show of force useless.

And put us in range
of the Czech air bases.

That is a strategic bonus, yes.

Do it. Be noisy about it.

Whatever eyes
the U.S. has in the sky,

make sure they see
what's happening.

- [Alexei] Yes, sir.
- [indistinct chatter]

Mr. President?

I'm, uh, surprised
the chief of staff isn't here.

Uh, I was expecting him.

As was I.

Apparently, Mikhail is unwell.

[device beeping]

- [thudding]
- [clanging]

- [Zubkov] Well?
- Nothing.

Well, you check again!

[devices beeping]

- Wait. Pull up your shirt.
- Sir?

Do it. Pull it up.

Turn around.

I want you to get rid
of your phones.

Everybody change their phones,
and numbers, every week.

Sweeps here and at the house
every morning.

No one gets in or out
that we don't know, understand?

- Yes, sir.
- I want Georges

- and Mariana at the house in...
- [phone vibrating]

Whose bag is this?
Whose bag is this?

It's Georges's.

- [beeps]
- Hello?

Hello? Who is this?

Who is this?

[Zubkov over phone] Hello?
Who is this?

Who is this?

[laughs softly]

[line ringing]

[phone ringing]

How's it going?

Oh, I'd say he's ready.
[laughs softly]

Find Georges!

Hey, Georges?

I think it's about time
we had a talk about your future.

[Luka] You have been
around a long time, Mikhail.

I won't insult you
by lying to you.

[exhales]

I have no idea
what's happening here.

Here I was thinking you would
do me the same courtesy, hmm?

Alexei Petrov
is in SVR custody now,

naming names,
yours amongst them.

This is your confession.

You sign it, you give me the
names of the others involved,

and then you go to Karelia.

Three years, perhaps.

It will not be pleasant,
but you will still be alive.

I don't know anything.

Or anyone.

Only Minister Petrov.

I was simply
supposed to tell him

everything President Surikov
said or did.

- Who he visited.
- So, you admit it.

You spied on your president.

Yes. Yes.

What about the Czech Republic?
What is going on there?

Who gave the order for
Minister Popov to be murdered?

I don't know. I swear.

Alexei is giving
the names of the others.

It would be well if you could
corroborate those names.

Alexei Petrov
was my only contact.

No one else.

I heard him speak
of Sarhan Lychkin.

To whom?

I don't know.

He was on the phone.

I don't know with whom.

You have to believe me.

Alexei was always careful,
I only heard scraps.

Oh? Scraps?

Scraps could save your life.

There was a talk...

...about something
called "Crossbow."

I don't know what that is.

I swear.

This will be enough.

You have to understand.
Look around.

This is a land of whores,
criminals and bureaucrats.

I just wanted a country
I could be proud of.

Instead of being the man

your country
could take pride in.

- No, I don't understand.
- No!

[classical music playing]

[knocking on door]

I apologize
for just dropping in,

but I enjoyed our talk
the other night,

and I thought maybe
we could continue it, uh,

over some slivovitz.

It was very brief talk.

Which is why I want
to, uh, speak more in-depth.

Without Alena present.

Ah. Please, come in.

Please.

- Would you like some Moskovskaya?
- [Greer] Oh, no, thank you.

- Oh, too spicy for you?
- [chuckles] I'm from Louisiana.

- No such thing as too spicy.
- Louisiana.

It's a French colony, yes?

Long time ago.

Mm, once a colony,
always a colony.

I appreciate the gift,
but let's stick with vodka.

[speaking Russian] I thought
your accent wasn't Czech.

Yes, I'm Russian.

Yours is very good.

I've spent some time in Moscow.

I'm sure you have.

- [chuckles]
- Mm.

You are familiar
with the aliyah in 1970?

- Yes.
- Mm. My mother was Jewish.

Instead of emigrating to Israel,
she came to Czechoslovakia.

I don't think
she was very devout.

- I think she just wanted to get out of Russia.
- [chuckles]

Those were hard times.

I'm sure they were.

But you seem to have done okay.

And now we are both exiles
in the Czech Republic, yes?

- It's a funny world.
- [laughs softly]

The thing about being an exile

is it doesn't just mean
you are away from home.

It means you have no home
to come back to.

Now, what exactly does the CIA
want to talk to me about?

[line ringing]

[Georges over phone] Hi,
this is Georges.

I am not available
to take your call right now.

Please leave a message
after the beep

and I'll get back to you
as soon as I can.

- [phone beeps]
- [exhales]

Where is Georges?

Christ of and Noah
are still looking.

Well, there are only
so many places he could be.

Figure it out.

[glove box closes]

[device beeping]

- Anything?
- No sign of him.

He hasn't passed
through customs,

- booked a private flight.
- Yeah.

Which means, right now,
he's sitting in an embassy

with Interpol telling tales.

Fuck!

[gate opens]

What the fuck?

He'll definitely
be motivated now.

[beeping]

[guard] There's a bomb
in the bag! Run!

[vehicle approaching]

[tires screech]

[Zubkov grunts]

Get out! Out! Out!

[phone beeps]

[line ringing]

[phone buzzing]

- [Zubkov over phone] Hello. Hello?
- This is Mike.

This is Zubkov.

I need an extraction right now.

- Now. Immediately.
- Okay. Where are you?

In Budapest.

We have a safe house there.

I can meet you there
in a couple hours.

- Okay. Okay.
- I'll text you an account number.

Transfer $100,000 U.S. and pull
your SIM and toss your phone.

Don't speak to anyone.

If I'm not there,
you just wait for me, okay?

Understood. Okay.

[phone beeps]

[Greer] So, you see
my problem, right?

I know something's up
with Radek.

And he's right next
to your daughter.

She could be in danger.

Yeah, I'm pretty sure
that he's not working alone.

[indistinct chatter in distance]

So I was wondering...

...what were his views
at the University of Defence?

- You taught there, right?
- I did.

Radek...

was always very anti-Russian.

I think he lost family
in the Prague Spring.

But he took Russian?

For some, it is easier
than French or English.

He wanted to pass
his NATO language test.

[laughs softly]

I have enjoyed this.

As have I.

To each hour alive,

for it is the keeper
of our death.

[phone ringing]

[Alexei] It's not a good idea
for us to talk on the phone.

Trust me, it's a much worse idea
for you to ignore my call.

Especially today.

- Is it there yet?
- I don't know.

- What?
- I haven't heard anything.

Nothing from Zubkov, nothing
from the site. Or Mikhail.

- Someone may have gotten to him.
- Stop.

Zubkov is reliable.

I don't give a wet shit
about Mikhail.

He doesn't know anything.

Do not lose your nerve, Alexei.

Now is not the time to panic.

Well, that's easy
for you to say.

You're very far away
from the risk.

I have been living with risk
since before you were born.

Do not think you are above this.

Or that you can just step out.

That delivery
is the tipping point.

Alexei, without the uranium,
we have nothing.

I know. Nochinov is there.

He's gonna call me
as soon as it arrives.

Do you really trust Nochinov
with such a thing?

- There is someone I could send.
- Do you trust him?

- Right now, I don't trust anyone.
- Good.

Now you are learning.

Do what you need to do.
Keep it away from me.

And tell me when it gets there.

I will.

[engine approaches]

- [tires screech]
- [car door closes]

- Who do you think's after you?
- I don't know.

At first, I thought
it was Interpol,

NPS, CIA, who the fuck ever.

Maybe it's a client.
Someone pissed off.

We're putting together
a whole new identity for you.

This time tomorrow, we'll have
you on a jet to Guinea-Bissau.

Oh, fuck.

If it's who I suspect,
I'm gonna be in hiding forever.

Thanks, Mike.

- Oh, you're a dead man.
- Eh, not likely.

- Have a seat.
- [sniffles]

You're such
a fucking idiot, Mike.

Georges doesn't even
know anything.

[Jack] But Alexei Petrov does.

Do you know who I am?

Got no idea.

Well, I bet you can
guess who I work for.

We just flipped Alexei.

He was facing charges
of terrorism and treason.

So instead of facing
a bullet or a work camp,

he decided to come to us,

and he gave us a list
of every single name

he's been working with,
starting with yours.

[Mike] I mean, selling uranium?

That's gonna get you fucked
in just about any country.

[scoffs]

I don't know Alexei Petrov past
what I read in the papers.

Uranium?

You have no fucking proof.

[Jack] Well, I don't think you
understand your situation fully.

I don't need proof.

Do you think that friend
of yours, the chief of police,

you think he's gonna
be interested in the fact

that you've been openly
supporting terrorism?

The fuck are you talking about?

You didn't tell him?

The account that you transferred
that money into,

it's not an Aegir account.

[Jack] It's an account
linked to ISIS funding.

And it's on every single
country's watch list,

including Hungary.

You son of a bitch.
You son of a bitch!

[Jack] Levan?

You only have
one bargaining chip.

Give us the location
of the delivery.

Fuck you. [Sniffles]

[Jack] Listen to me.

Everything you've ever known
before today is over.

But you have one way out.

[exhales]

Matoksa.

Matoksa?

Yeah, Matoksa. Russia!

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- [phone beeps]
- [exhales sharply]

[Wright over phone] Tell me
my trust wasn't misplaced, Jack.

The uranium's
on its way to Russia.

A place called Matoksa.

Jesus.

- If this is actionable...
- It is.

Levan Zubkov
can confirm the delivery.

In fact, he and his associate
have agreed to be assets.

- How?
- Uh, let's just say Levan got spooked.

Come see for yourself. They're
with me here in Budapest.

But listen, Wright...

...whatever happens next,
I need to be a part of it.

You don't have the luxury
of asking for favors anymore.

Let me be clear with you:
You're not worth my career

or my peace of mind.

Without us, you'd have
absolutely nothing to go on.

I'm just asking you
to do the right thing.

All right, Jack,

but I'm going to ask
the same thing of you.

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[officer] Attention!

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They're ugly, aren't they?

And necessary.

You're doing the right thing.

We make hard decisions now for
results we may not live to see.

That is what makes them hard.

[captain] Madam President.

Thank you for your service...

Captain Seifert, huh?

- Like the poet.
- [Seifert] Yes, like the poet, Madam President.

The beauty of being Czech.

Soldiers can be poets,
poets can be presidents.

- There are no limits.
- No, ma'am.

Can we get eyes
on President Kovac?

24-7, but quietly.

Anything I need to know?

Not yet.

[Alena] Thank you
all for coming.

[door opens]

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[exhales] Captain Seifert,
thank you very much.

- Thank you.
- [phone buzzing]

[Alena] Thank you.

All the best to you.

- Hey, honey.
- [Jana over phone] They were here.

What? Who?

CIA, IS, I don't know,
but they were pros.

They've gone through everything.

- It's going to be okay.
- No, it's not.

You know that old bastard Petr.

He always covers his tracks.

If he suspects they're onto you,
what happens next?

Have a lovely afternoon.

Take Marika,
get out of town now.

Don't wait.
You know where to go.

- What about you?
- I'll meet you as soon as I can.

Okay. Be careful.

- You, too. Love you.
- I love you.

[Alena] Thank you.
Have a nice afternoon.

[woman] Madam President.

[Alena] Yes. Thank you.

[whispers] Madam President,
we should leave now.

Thanks, everybody.
Why? What's going on?

A minor security issue.
Nothing to worry about,

but we need to go.

- Are we ready?
- I will take her.

- Enhanced security. Protocol A.
- [engine starts]

[second engine starts]

- Why did you dismiss Erik?
- Erik may have been compromised.

We're just trying to be safe.

Please, don't be alarmed.

Everything will be okay
very soon.

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[tires screeching]

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