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You can't turn back time

to stop what happened to Sarah.

And are you willing to burn down everything

- to start again? - Yes.

A nuclear warhead nicknamed 'Big boy'

was hijacked while in transit...

...the key's the detonator.

You worked out where Big Boy is...

Agh!

It's Janet. He's been sending money to her.

Shiv would never betray The Lazarus.

I used to say that about Rebrov.

Multiple missile strikes...

Troops have moved across the border...

They are resetting the clock.

Now there are two things: we lose Rebrov.

Second thing: Shiv.

Agh!

I'm gonna bring her back, Shiv.

I'm gonna bring you back too.

The first thing I'm gonna do is come for you.

I know.

Son of a bitch.

Er... I'm... I'm sorry. I need, I need to run.

You have to leave now? Right now?

Yeah, I know it's imperfect timing.

I'd say...

You're acting really weird.

I just really want to be here with you, right now.

I want that so much.

And I'm gonna come back and I'm gonna kiss you

and I'm never gonna let you go. I promise.

I'm probably going to wank and go to sleep.

Yeah, no, that's... understandable.

I told you I'd bring you back.

And I told you I'd come for you.

So what's the plan now, George?

- Are you gonna shoot me again? - Nah, man, that's not me.

Everyone I ever killed just came back to life.

I'd like to keep it that way.

And how do you think you're gonna get away with this?

Oh, Shiv, I already did.

Everyone thinks you were the one who let off Big Boy.

Well, I'm happy to let them know it was you.

What the new guy?

The app developer? No, no one's gonna believe that.

The woman you love just came back from the dead.

That's a pretty big fucking motive.

Yeah, what about the woman you love? I met Janet.

You send her money.

Look out for her and the kid.

- She was my friend. - And you ruined her life.

Now you owe her.

And why would we want to set off a nuclear bomb?

Maybe something happened to her daughter.

Maybe right after the checkpoint.

Just like Sarah. Fuck me, man,

she already lost one kid because of you.

What were you supposed to do, just let the other one die too?

- That's bullshit. - No.

It's motive.

Fuck you, George.

I just wanted to save my girlfriend's life.

You had to be an arsehole about it.

- Grow up, you stupid prick. - Oh, fuck off!

No, you fuck off, you fucking dickhead.

I'm a dickhead? You're a fucking dickhead.

- Look, I'm sorry... - No.

Don't fucking apologize to me.

Shiv, what are you fighting for here?

You don't even want this.

Look at what Lazarus has done to you.

Janet was happy.

She'd made a little life for herself and it worked.

You could have that too.

I could fucking shoot you.

That's hardly gonna make you look less guilty.

Everyone's on their way here now, Shiv.

You know how this ends.

What was it like?

Getting everything you wanted back again.

Worth it.

Yeah. Yeah, well...

We'll see.

Hey.

Is this an apology hug

for running out on me last night?

No, more than that.

Well, I forgive you. Where did you go?

Uh, I had like a work call that I completely forgot about.

They called you at midnight on your day off?

Uh... yeah.

Shit, I forgot it's my day off.

Your boss treats you like shit.

- I'm self-employed. - I know.

- Hi, Miss. - Morning!

Ah, shit. Babe, I need to talk to Karl.

About what?

A fucking investment thing.

Just wait here for a second.

Oh! And... and watch the road.

Trucks will be coming up here.

Okay, dad.

Karl, Karl... look, before you say anything,

listen, I looked at my portfolio last night

and I saw DeWhitt and Weston tanked,

and you don't need to panic. I moved some shares around,

I've secured your investment.

You don't need to worry about a thing.

- Are you sure? - Yeah, man, sure as can be.

Look, you're in safe hands man, I got you.

Oh, wow.

Okay. Thank you, man. I was... I was pretty worried.

Ah, no, look,

sometimes you've gotta take a risk

but there's always a safety net.

All right, I'll see you later, man.

See you, man.

- Is he okay? - Yeah.

Whoo!

I'll be hearing about that for the next six months.

Sorry.

It's okay. Let's make it a year.

Whoo!

Uh, come on, go inside...

Oh, you're grinning like an idiot, please stop it.

Sorry.

It's disgusting.

Maybe you just need to get some.

Don't make me report you to HR.

Do we have an HR department?

We did but I fucked them all.

How's Sarah?

Yeah, she keeps asking me why I'm hugging her all the time.

- That poor woman. - She's good, she's...

Not squashed under a truck?

Not squashed under a truck, yeah.

That's it, that's exactly how she is.

Long may it continue.

Um, did you... did you manage to talk to Ryan?

Dead Ryan, the IT guy? Yeah.

- And? - And your story checked out.

It was all Shiv.

It wasn't a story.

Yeah, no, I didn't mean that.

So, um, do you think we're gonna find him or...

- Shiv? - Yeah.

If he doesn't want to be found, he won't get found.

Rebrov didn't want to be found and we found him.

I'm not so sure Rebrov didn't want that.

What, you think he just let us catch him on purpose?

Why would he do that?

To get a look at us?

To check out our weaknesses?

Honestly, I don't know what he knows now

that he didn't before,

but I do know he's more dangerous than he ever was.

Right.

I hadn't... I hadn't actually considered that.

Yeah, it's just a theory.

Hey, babe.

How was work?

Fine.

Uh, one of my Year Fours tried to put a crayon up his bum,

so that took up most of the afternoon.

Oh, yeah, are we not supposed to do that?

You're a grown man, George,

you can put whatever you want up there

Okay.

I'm meeting Tash and Susie at the pub later.

Oh, cool. I'll come.

Yeah? If you want.

We're just gonna be talking about work mostly.

- You'll probably be bored. - I don't mind.

Okay.

Babe, uh... I... I think I'm gonna head off.

What? Already?

Yeah, uh, I... I've got a banging headache.

Oh, no...

Do you... do you wanna come with?

No, I'm gonna stay for a bit.

I won't be too late.

All right. I... I'll see...

I'll see you later.

- Bye. - Bye!

- Is he all right? - Yeah. I think so.

- D'you wanna get smashed? - Yeah!

Teams get into position.

Try and take Rebrov alive.

Roger that. Approaching.

Oscar three six, sit rep...

He didn't need to be there.

What do you mean?

He knew we'd send a team after him.

He waited there so he could kill them.

- Why? - To let us know he could.

- What about Shiv? - Trail's cold. For now.

These cases don't close. We never stop looking.

Are you going anywhere this summer?

You know where I was thinking I've never been in years. Paris.

Oh, it's so easy to get to.

City of romance, George.

Someone's angling for something.

Wow, but Paris?

I don't know. I haven't been there since...

a while ago.

The Eurostar's the best way of getting there.

Don't fly, honestly.

I wish I could have a cigarette.

What, you used to smoke?

In university, I used to smoke Silk Cut menthols

and think I was Greta Garbo

I didn't know that about you.

You didn't know I used to smoke, Silk Cut menthols

and think I looked like Greta Garbo?

- No. - Huh.

Why'd you quit?

Ah, well it turned out I did not in fact look like Greta Garbo.

I looked like my aunt Pat. And I smelt like her too.

But I want one now.

Must be Paris.

I could smoke a cheroot.

Do you wanna do that? Do you wanna go

buy a packet of cigarettes and go smoke 'em by the river?

We could do a runner from here.

What, without paying?

Well, it's not doing a runner if you pay,

it's just leaving promptly.

Er, I was kind of looking forward to my dessert.

Yeah, okay.

Smoke cheroots then runnings from restaurants.

Who are you and what have you done with my girlfriend?

Monsieur, dame, vous avez termine?

- Oui. - Oh yeah, very terminated.

- Merci. - Merci.

- Great accent. You want some? - Thank you. I know.

Yes, yes, thanks.

Do you think I'm exciting?

Er, yeah. I think you're really exciting.

No, I'm not, am I? I used to be.

I mean, maybe, maybe you grew up?

Do you remember when we first met?

Yeah.

It feels like a million years ago.

I wonder if I met myself back then

if I'd even recognize myself.

I wonder what old me would think of me now.

There's nothing wrong with you.

I know. I'm great.

Thank you.

Oh, are you sure you don't want some?

I'm full.

It looks delicious though.

Sorry, I'm just gonna go to the loo.

What do you remember from the night we met?

I remember you following me to the bus stop like a creep.

Ah, I did not follow you!

I don't even remember whose party it was.

I was actually there for someone else.

- What? - Yeah.

I had a friend who I fancied

who I was planning on getting off with that night

Ah, I did not know that.

Another thing you don't know.

So what, you just, you just went to this party

wanting to get off with this guy and...

- And I met you. - Yeah.

And I'm glad I did.

I'm glad we came here.

What if instead of going home tomorrow,

we went somewhere else?

Like where?

Er, I don't know. Anywhere.

We could get the train to like Russia or Israel or Thailand.

Er...

I don't think you can get a train to Thailand.

I just think we should go to more places and take more risks.

Is this cause I made us pay for dinner?

No.

I just...

I don't know, I don't wanna stagnate?

Do the same job, be the same person. Like...

I need to do more living. Go on adventures.

D'you know what I mean?

Yeah.

I mean I did just eat a very big creme brulee

so I think I know a little about

living life adventurously.

Marry me.

- What? - I want you to marry me.

And if you're going on adventures,

I want you to take me with you.

Marry me.

- Okay. - Okay?

Okay.

Hi there.

I can't marry you, George.

I love you, I really do,

but lately I've been thinking,

I've been...

wondering about us and...

I don't know if I'm...

happy really.

Not in the way a person should be.

And it's not just you, it's not, because you're great.

Great's such a shit word, I'm sorry but you are.

And I kept thinking maybe it's me

and it's a phase and it will pass,

and maybe it will,

but then you asked me to marry you

and I just had this voice in my head,

this fucking foghorn going off telling me not to do it.

And I know I should have said this to you last night,

because it's too cruel. I know, but I can't.

I can't marry you because...

I don't think we want the same things.

I think we're different people now.

You're just so content with all the things I wanna change.

I'm sorry.

Er... I... I can...

I mean, I can do whatever you need me to.

We can go places. We can... We can do whatever you want.

I can change...

things. I can change everything.

I don't want you to do that.

I don't want you to break yourself apart

to just re-fit yourself into something that I need.

No, no, I... I am what you need, me and you, we're...

what each other needs. We're... fuck it, we're...

we're George and Sarah.

We... we met at the party and we fell in love and we...

It's us.

This doesn't make any sense.

People change.

We just do.

I think we both have.

Please. Please, please don't do this. I...

I can't...

We're meant to be together.

I don't think we are.

Not forever.

I'll send you the money for this trip.

- Just like that, huh? - Just like that.

Shit.

You're not gonna like this. But...

You thought this was gonna happen.

It isn't the first time a relationship has been

destroyed by time loops.

t's not even the first time this relationship has been destroyed

by time loops.

I just thought, after everything...

If it's meant to be, it must be.

Assume for a minute I'm the sort of person

who believes in the notion that something is "just meant to be."

Maybe she did come back for a reason.

But maybe and this might be hard for you to comprehend,

so gird your loins,

maybe she has some higher purpose

that is actually nothing to do with you.

There might be some grand cosmic plan for her that does not bear

any relation to whether or not she's going out

with George Addo.

Women can, and again,

this is a radical notion, so hang in there,

they can have an identity and a reason for existing

that is completely separate from

who they're in a relationship with.

Sit with that one for a little while,

It's a bit of a noodle twister.

Can't I just mope about my girlfriend dumping me

without being accused of internalized misogyny?

Not with me, no.

Right well, remind me, if you ever get dumped,

to take you to a pub and make you feel worse.

Well, I won't need your help for that, but okay.

Ah!

Shiv popped up.

Hamburg.

- Doing what? - Using his credit card

in a crowded pub with CCTV cameras.

I don't understand.

He wants us to know he's there.

Why?

No idea. Not a fucking clue. Glad he's alive though.

Do you erm... do you... do you really think he was a mole?

I'm not gonna sit here and say it's impossible.

If I've learnt a single thing, it's that any fucking person

is capable of any fucking thing.

Shiv included.

I will say this though, something stinks.

Look, Sarah's alive.

I'm glad about that.

I don't know her,

I'm kind of tired of listening to you talk about her,

but I'm glad she's with us.

It's a victory. And we don't always get them.

And you won't feel like this forever.

Just feels like it right now.

What the fuck?

Oh fuck, fuck. Fuck, fuck! Fuck, shit!

- How do you get by? - We manage.

Professional job.

At least one of them came back with links to a mercenary group

that's been working out East.

- Where was it? - Hamburg.

Oh.

You don't think this could be Shiv?

That's what you're gonna go and find out.

No one saw anything.

There was a camera down the street

but it was disabled.

Interpol are sending someone,

so we have the bodies on ice at the morgue.

Has anyone else come to see them?

No. Just you and Interpol.

You're MI5, right?

No.

Okay. Here we are.

Thanks, mate.

Glass on the inside.

Someone smashed the window and came in this way.

Hmm, snuck in on them.

This guy closest to the door

was shot seven times in the chest.

And then ones at the far end of the room

are all single shots to the head.

- Human shield. - Human shield.

So, what, these guys are all mercenaries?

From what we can tell, they worked mostly out of China

and the Middle East.

Security jobs. Some nastier stuff.

So, what are they doing in a garage in a German suburb?

Whoever was in this room fired at whoever was coming in.

Hmm.

They had a hostage.

So, this was a rescue.

Rescue attempt.

They went out this way.

Without the hostage?

With.

It could all just be a coincidence though, right?

Shiv could have been in Hamburg for any number of reasons.

How many reasons are there

do you think to be in Hamburg, George?

I don't know.

We took a DNA sample from the hair

that you retrieved from the scene.

It was Janet.

So if it was a coincidence

that Shiv was in the same area at the same time,

then it's a pretty big one.

These are the four men that were killed at the scene.

But we now know there was another person there, too.

Security camera. On the morning of the shooting.

- Who's this? - Zhang Rui.

A former agent for the Ministry of State Security.

Are we sure she's retired?

That's what I'm trying to find out.

A group of unaffiliated mercenaries

kidnapping a former Lazarus agent is bad enough.

But if it's the Chinese government,

then I think we can say that we have ourselves a...

situation.

So, what are we gonna do? What's going on?

Nothing. I'm gonna go talk to some people.

You're gonna talk to some people?

- Yeah. - Alone?

Wes wants to keep this small for now.

Right.

Okay.

Hang tight.

Should we be worried?

Always.

- Hello. - Hi.

Erm, everything alright?

Yeah. Erm, er, yeah, it's weird to... hear you.

I'm sorry for calling out of the blue.

That's... That's fine.

I just wondered, could we meet?

Tomorrow, maybe, or...

Er, yeah, yeah, yeah. I can... I can do tomorrow.

Great. Er, thanks. It's nothing important.

I just, erm, wanted to talk to you about something.

- Okay. - It's nothing important.

I just... erm, yeah. Meet you at the cafe at 09:00?

Yeah, yeah. I'll... I'll see you then.

Okay. Bye.

Bye.

Agh!

Fuck.

Shiv, Shiv, Shiv. Shiv, Shiv. Shiv!

Look at me, man!

Oh no, no, no. Just... just breathe, man!

Breathe! Breathe, man, breathe!

Hey, Reggie! Er, how's it going?

Yeah, is everything all right?

Yeah.

Oh, I just... Well, I, erm... I heard a commotion.

Oh, er no, I was... I'm sorry, I was just watching a movie.

- Oh, yeah? - Yeah.

That's some good speakers you got.

It sounded like a gun went off.

I just... I didn't realize how late it was.

- Well, I should probably... - Yeah.

Fuck's sake.

For fuck's sake, Shiv.

What the fuck were you doing?

Jesus Christ.

Shit.

Hi.

- How have you been? - Good.

Uh... yeah, you know. Working hard.

How's the app?

Oh, the app. Er, yeah... Great, great.

Doing really good. Strength to strength.

- That's good. - How is school?

The same. Er, the kids are great, but...

Are you still in the flat?

Er... yeah. Why, where are you?

Other side of town.

So, er... What's up?

What did you wanna talk about?

I've met someone.

Oh.

We're getting married.

Okay, er, that's...

I didn't want you to hear it on the grapevine

or see it on social media or anything.

Yeah. Er, okay, I see.

I... I don't stalk you on there or anything.

I know.

Okay. Look, that's... That's...

You don't have to say anything.

I know this is really weird. I know.

I just... I wanted to tell you.

I wanted to tell you and I...

I wanted to say I'm sorry for how we ended.

I never wanted to hurt you.

Who... Who are you marrying?

No one you know.

I hope you don't hate me.

That'd be so much easier.

Um...

This could probably have just been a text.

- All right? - All right.

ARCHIE'S VOICE: This is Archie.

Leave a message.

Archie, it's George. Just call me back.

Just wondering where the fuck you are.

Mr. Addo?

Yeah?

DS Cooper.

Okay.

Do you have five minutes?

- No. - I wanted to chat with you

about, uh, an incident that occurred about three weeks ago.

Reports of a disturbance.

Yeah, I wouldn't know anything about that.

You don't recall your whereabouts

three weeks ago, George?

Huh?

Would've been the night of June the 30th, about midnight.

Erm, I... I was at home.

Yes, you were that night.

Do you remember

using the lift in your apartment

at 12:30 a.m.?

Do you like paperwork, DS Cooper?

I fucking live for it. Right...

George Addo, I'm arresting you on suspicion of murder.

Now you don't have to say anything...

What the fuck was that?