All language subtitles for MI-5 S05E08 Agenda.NonHI.en.BBC

Is Mummy coming home?
Where's my mummy?

No, Mummy's not
coming home, mate.

No!

I said she had no weapon!

I can't... I can't...

Your wife, is she really dead?
Yes. She died in my arms.

- Is that what your nightmares are about?
- Yes, partly.

Keep Wes safe.
Promise me you will.

- Don't...
- Promise me... Don't...

This is insane, you can't
just release Mansoor.

If a judge decides that your
department's working practices

render the evidence you
provide inadmissible...

Don't go there. You're chief
legal counsel for Downing Street.

I went over our material
with you in minute detail

and you assured me it would
be admitted as evidence.

The prime minister is rather
concerned about this turn of events.

Or your version of them.

It's simply felt that your section
would benefit from supervision.

Just to make sure you're
dotting the I's and crossing the T's.

Do I get a prize for guessing
who our new supervisor might be?

I'm no happier about
this than you are.

I doubt that's true.

Copy me on your briefing
documents to the JIC and Home Office.

So, a key figure in Islamic terrorism is
going to walk free from court tomorrow

and we'll counter whatever plans he
has to attack this country with paperwork?

I'm not the enemy, Harry.

No, with friends like you...

If only you'd learn the
value of friends like me,

you might find your road
through life a little less bumpy.

Tomorrow morning, the
judge in the Mansoor case

will rule our surveillance
material inadmissible.

- What?
- Mansoor will be free by lunchtime.

We have video of him
persuading an 18-year-old

to blow himself up in
Westminster Abbey!

- Video which the jury will never see.
- It's not good.

Khalid Mansoor was planning
an attack on a major city.

Now he's free and ready
to do something about it.

So we move to alert level five.

The minute Mansoor is out,
we put surveillance on him.

We all know how
dangerous this man can be.

We're not going
to let him prove it.

Mr. Mansoor's prosecution
was an important test case

for the government's new
anti-terrorism legislation.

But in what's already being described
as a major blow to the government,

the judge in the case has
ruled that some video evidence

against Mr. Mansoor
was inadmissible in court.

He said he was left with no
choice but to dismiss the case.

Thereby putting the
British public in harm's way.

London, Leeds, Bradford, Birmingham
and Manchester have raised alert levels.

..the Royal Courts
of Justice where

Mr. Mansoor is expected
to make a statement...

This government wants to cut
the heads off the Muslim people.

They want to remove our
leaders from this country

and bend us to their will. But
today we have shown them,

we will not give in to a
weak, sinful, corrupt society!

It is the will of Allah, that
our sons will reach manhood,

living under Sharia
law even here in Britain.

Death to the enemies of Christ!

Oh, my God!

Tell me that wasn't us, Harry.

Mansoor confirmed dead
at the scene by paramedics.

Shooter's dead too. We'll
have an ID in an hour.

We have to unravel this fast. The
shooter's the first thread we pull.

Grab a still from the news
broadcast and run it for a face-match.

Everyone our end's
denying any involvement.

- Mossad?
- Not Mossad's style.

If fundamentalists of the
world think they can settle

their differences in our backyard,
they're mistaken. We stop this now.

Is this the start of a
Christian retaliation

against fundamentalist Islam?

Of course not.

There are extremists within
the Christian community.

Yes, every religion has its extremists.
When people are attacked they fight back.

But the idea that
Christians in this country

are about to rise up
against Islam - no.

Isn't there a sense of frustration
that a man like Khalid Mansoor

can walk out of court
on a technicality?

Yes, and it was perhaps that
frustration that boiled over today.

The important thing is we
protect ourselves against men

like Khalid Mansoor without
resorting to vigilantism or violence.

The shooter was
Daniel Ellis. 38 years old.

He joined the Royal Marines
in 1988, served in Desert Storm.

Since his discharge he has
had no fixed abode. Only child.

Parents deceased. Treatment
for drug and alcohol addiction.

- Religion?
- Born again is my guess.

Alcoholism, drug abuse... He
was searching for something.

He doesn't appear to have had
any counselling beyond March 2003.

He was claiming
unemployment benefit at that time

and his address was the Mission of
St Dominic De Guzman in Bloomsbury.

- A homeless shelter?
- These places offer free bed

as long as you accept Jesus.

So this place cured
Ellis of his addiction?

And introduced him to a new one.

- Religion. The opium of the masses.
- I thought that was football.

"Ooh-ah Cantona"
wasn't his last message.

So it's really important that you
understand the drugs, the alcohol,

weren't making anything better.

They were just removing
the symptoms of withdrawal

and making you feel normal.

On crack, or heroin, or booze...

you feel how I feel every day.

Lucky you!

But you all remember
that first high, don't you?

How amazing it was,

how all those doors seemed to
be opening up to new possibilities?

Well, that's a feeling
you can get every day

when you accept the
love of Jesus Christ.

It's clean, it's healthy...

..and best of all, it's free.

After that the
possibilities are endless.

Let's bow our heads.

"Our Father, who art in
Heaven, hallowed be thy name.

"Thy kingdom come,
"thy will be done

"on Earth as it is in heaven.

"Give us this day
our daily bread,

"and forgive us our
trespasses, as we forgive those

"who trespass against us. And
lead us not into temptation..."

Death to the enemies of Christ!

They think it's a hand
grenade, Five confirmed dead.

The first victim is
Hakeem Mohammed.

Fundamentalist cleric, he spoke in
favour of the London suicide bombers.

This has just hit the Islamic
fundamentalist website.

It's spreading across the
web. We're analysing it.

The executions of the enemies of Christ,
Khalid Mansoor and Hakeem Mohammed

were carried out by
the Sons of Phineas.

Britain is a nation
under Christ and we will

no longer tolerate the
Muslims in our ranks.

This is a declaration
of war against Islam.

We will drive Islam from our shores
and turn the sea red with Muslim blood.

OK, we now know what
they call themselves.

Let's find out who
the hell they are.

This place is falling apart.

You should pull some strings.

The death of Khalid Mansoor
was supposed to be the beginning

and the end of this, Steven.

An example to our enemies
that we can't be pushed around,

and to our government that

the people would support a tougher
stance on Islam and it was working.

- Our job was done.
- No, it wasn't.

Innocent lives were
lost in Bradford.

Innocents were injured. Only
the cleric and his men died.

- Now this declaration of war.
- They declared the war. We join it.

In the name of a
peace-loving God?

Do you know what damage
this does to the Church?

You asked me to kill
Khalid Mansoor for you.

- Was that a peace-loving act?
- No, no.

And I've accepted it
as a horrible necessity,

a sin committed
for the greater good.

But this holy war you wage is nothing
more than terrorism in the name of Christ.

- You've become what you despise.
- If you want to stop me,

pick up the phone to the
police and tell them everything.

Throw yourself upon your
sword and save the innocent lives

that this war will claim.

You can't do that because
you love the power and influence

this church brings you, more than
you love the God that founded it.

Become what I despise?

You're everything
that I despise, Bishop.

The Sons of Phineas' website has
the usual right-wing Christian polemics.

Jews are the spawn of
Satan, Muslims have no soul...

Who's Phineas?

It's Old Testament.

Phineas was a follower of
Aaron and a general in his army.

When one of his fellow Israelites
took up with a Midianite woman,

Phineas killed them to stop
Israel's bloodline being polluted.

All right, threat assessment.

Did they kill these two men,
and how serious are they?

We're light on intelligence.

- How many active members are there?
- We don't know.

- Who's financing them?
- We're trying to find out.

Contacts with other
extremist groups?

We're working with
GCHQ and Anti-terrorism...

Does anyone know anything that
didn't come from typing "Sons of Phineas"

- into Google?
- They're under the radar, Harry.

They killed a man outside
the Royal Courts of Justice.

They decimated a Bradford
restaurant killing four people.

Their agents are
prepared to die and they've

issued a public
declaration against Islam.

Let's get them
firmly on the radar.

Despite reprisal threats
from extremist groups,

the overwhelming public response
has been a united condemnation.

Muslim and Christian
leaders are asking

for calm and stressing
the need for reconciliation.

The only link we found
between Daniel Ellis

and the Bradford
bomber, Michael King,

apart from army backgrounds,
was that they both stayed

at this homeless
shelter at different times.

Now this shelter is run by
this man, Steven Paynton.

We've silhouetted and
voice-matched surveillance of Paynton

with the Sons of Phineas
video and we're sure it's him.

We think he's spent the last
seven years taking homeless men

with army backgrounds off the streets,
turning them into soldiers for his cause?

- We're not being a shade paranoid?
- Even paranoids have enemies.

- They could be anywhere.
- There'll be a list of who they are

and where they are.
We need to get it.

Or rather we need Steven
Paynton to give it to us.

The Sons of Phineas have
been getting offers of support

from other extremist groups through
their website. That's our way in.

- I'd like an hour, please.
- £1.50, please.

- You're new here.
- Is it that obvious?

Not at all. I come
here every day.

I'm actually just relief. The
regular guy called in sick.

- John?
- Christopher.

- Never knew there was a John.
- Christopher. That's right.

He's slippery.

He can be as slippery as
he likes. We're ready for him.

OK, here we go.

- Oh, very clever, Mr. Paynton.
- What's he doing?

He's loading software which
will encode all his keystrokes.

We can still read the screen.

The joys of fibre-optics
surveillance. Smile, you're on camera.

Good, he's gone
straight to our e-mail.

Come on, take the bait. Reply.

Checking out the fake website.

What happened to the
real League of Christ?

They died out, but have
been reborn for our purposes.

They're cash-rich and eager
to fund Paynton's holy war.

Got him.

Police in Manchester
were on high alert last night

after two teenagers were
attacked by a group of Asian men.

Community leaders claim
it was a revenge attack,

prompted by the murders of the radical
cleric Mansoor and Hakeem Mohammed

by the Christian fundamentalist
group, Sons of Phineas...

- Dad?
- Mm?

Will work let you go
on the Ferris wheel?

I don't know. Maybe.

Can I come with you?

I'd love you to, mate, but
it's a work trip, you know.

We can have our own
adventure while your dad's away.

- We could go on the Millennium Wheel.
- You'll have a better time than me.

You're always going away.

It's just for a couple of days.

I tell you what, why don't
you take your camera with you

and then you can show me
the photos when you get back?

- Where you going?
- It's bedtime.

What?

I'll come up in a
minute and read to you.

I want Jenny to read.

I'll be up in a minute.

He'll be OK.

It's fine.

If the prime minister is
uncomfortable, he can call me.

I will explain to him the
nature of the Security Service.

I'll even use small words so
that he doesn't get confused.

Is there anything we DO
have a choice over anymore?

Well, if you think of something,
Charles, let me know.

Downing Street's esteemed legal
advisor now questioning the content

of my operational
briefings. Where's Adam?

- Harry.
- Ah, nice of you to join us.

..the two boys
are in a critical...

Manchester - it's their first retaliation.
If one of those boys doesn't make it...

This is Paynton's plan. He knows how
dry the tinder is, he's throwing sparks.

He's been recruiting for ages, he's
got a lot of sparks. Shall we bring him in?

No, a lunatic like Paynton
won't tell us anything.

We'll have to distract him,
buy ourselves more time.

How?

If we tempt him with a big
strike against his enemies,

we can persuade him
to postpone his attacks

and buy ourselves time
to uncover his organisation.

And who is going to cast
temptation in his path?

The League of Christ,
our fictional Austrian group.

They're represented in London by AR
Morgan Ltd. A small private brokerage

who handle under-the-table
financial transactions

for various extremist religious
groups across Europe and the States.

Paynton's arranged a meeting,
with Morgan, Adam Morgan,

the company chairman.

He's British and a
born-again Christian fanatic.

If anyone can gain
Paynton's trust,

dazzle him with the possibilities
of a holy war and find out

everything about his army
of martyrs, it's Adam Morgan.

Mr. Paynton?

Adam Morgan. I'm glad
you replied to my e-mail.

I represent some people who want
me to find out if you're either very brave,

or very stupid.

What do you see, Steven?

- It's spectacular, Mr. Morgan.
- Adam, please.

And you're not really looking.

Two thousand years of
Christian achievement.

The Romans, the
Spanish, the French,

we've withstood them all.

The Great Fire of London came
closer than anything else to destroying it,

and out of the ashes rose the
greatest cathedral in the world.

God watches over London.

And now these...

..people with their
homemade bombs,

think they can bring
this city to its knees?

Do you know the story
of the Hagia Sophia?

Another great cathedral.

It was built in Istanbul,
Constantinople as it was then,

by the Emperor Justinian, who
claimed he had outdone Solomon himself.

For a thousand years it remained
the largest cathedral in the world.

What happened to it?

In 1453,

Constantinople
fell to the Ottomans.

The greatest cathedral the world
had ever seen became a mosque.

And you want to battle it
with grenades and revolvers?

Have you seen the
news about Manchester?

The teenagers who were attacked?

This is how it begins.

The retaliations
will draw in all sides.

With the right provocation,
the war on the streets

will become a war that
engulfs the whole world,

and sees the armies of
Christ finally victorious.

The second coming of the Messiah
is prophesised only after the Earth

has lived in Christian
harmony for 2,000 years.

Armageddon.

As it is written, so
shall it come to pass.

If you continue to embark on
these petty acts of vigilantism

you'll eventually be arrested,
reviled as a lunatic and locked up.

Your movement will die...

..and history will ignore you.

Thank you for your time.

You're not stupid, Steven,

you're a brave man
with pure ambition

but your methods
are short-sighted

and you will fail.

And who are you to judge me?

I'm the man who can
help you wage your war.

This League of Christ...

We're looking into them.

They want to support
Paynton's Holy War?

So it seems.

If they give him the means to launch a
significant attack on one of our cities?

The situation is in hand.

As in you're watching him?
Preparing to arrest him? What?

This man has spent seven years
building a network of devoted killers

who are prepared
to die for his cause.

We need to know who
they are and where they are.

Paynton won't give that up because
we're shining a light in his eyes.

Where, Harry, in this miracle of
misdirection and understatement

does it tell me how you do
intend to uncover that information?

Potentially compromising details of
operations are strictly need-to-know.

I do need to know.

Then petition the JIC
for higher clearance.

Charles, you're a lawyer.

I don't have
anything against that

except to say every
building in Whitehall

contains lines of sad
lawyers and accountants

going around tapping their
nose, saying "need to know".

Yes? Put him through.

You'll have to excuse me.

If a mosque gets blown up tomorrow
morning because your information

on Paynton's plans was
incomplete, you'll be hung out to dry.

A man in my position faces
that possibility every day, Mr. Lee.

You learn to let it not
cloud your judgement.

The League of Christ...

I've never heard of them.

MI5 seem to be
taking them seriously.

According to the files, they were active
in Vienna during the sixties and seventies.

They seem to have resurfaced

and they're offering to
support your boys' holy war.

I'll make some calls.

How close are you
to all this, David?

Please tell me there was never direct
contact between you and Paynton.

- He came to me ten years ago.
- David!

He wanted to train for the
priesthood and, in many ways,

he was a perfect candidate,
passionate, knowledgeable, devoted...

But?

Some men make God in
their own image, Charles.

Steven Paynton forged a
god of hatred and violence.

I thought he might
have mellowed.

He believes he can start a war
between Christians and Muslims

- that will spread to engulf the world.
- Then he is insane.

Yes.

He says if he's
arrested, he'll name me.

I'm a bishop. I sit in
the House of Lords.

I'm a personal friend and advisor to
the prime minister. If it comes out...

- Why couldn't you ignore this?
- You tipped us off.

What did you think we were
going to do? Send flowers?

We talked about what
we he had to do and why.

We talked about a single strike,

but you had to give the job to somebody
who's preparing for Armageddon.

- What we need to do is...
- WE don't need to do anything.

YOU need to stop him.

We've been here just over
two and a half years now.

There's space for 30
permanent residents

and a further 50
transients in the dorms.

Transients?

The residents have transformed their
lives and are made ready to move forward.

The transients are
in various stages

of conquering their afflictions
and finding the true path.

- The permanent residents are...?
- Now in the community,

spreading the word of God.

Steven Paynton's private army.

The residents help
to maintain the place

and act as counsellors
to the transients.

Obviously, not all the transients
go on to become residents.

Our mission is to rescue people
from the streets and encourage them

to let Christ into their hearts.

If they cannot do this,
there's a limit to how long

we can allow them to become a
burden. We save souls, not lives.

That's charming.

Shall we?

Your set-up here
is very impressive.

But a handful of ex-addicts isn't
going to get you what you want.

You're very blunt, Mr. Morgan.

Adam. I don't see any point
in being otherwise, do you?

Al-Qaeda have cells
all over the world.

If they continue their cowardly
attacks for the next 100 years,

- they'd have achieved nothing.
- They've made people afraid.

The media's made people afraid.

And what is fear anyway?

Whoever effected
change through fear?

I'll be frank. Our friends
in Vienna want to help you,

but they've been here before,

getting involved with groups
that seem promising at the outset,

but who ultimately
lack ambition.

Well, that's not me.

Perhaps not.

But there's a long journey to
make between where you are now

and what you want to achieve,

and I don't think you're
walking in the right direction.

How many more soldiers do
you have around the country?

Enough.

Enough?

I understand your reluctance
to divulge everything at once.

Details can wait.

Let's forget about the
individual Muslim for the moment.

You need to think much bigger.

There are over 1600
mosques in the country,

so, assuming you
have the manpower,

you're not short of
more ambitious targets.

True, but mosques
are... Bricks and mortar.

There's only so much damage you
can do with revolvers and grenades.

If you're going to wage a war...

..your army needs equipment.

D'you know what this is?

Hm.

I gave you my life...

..every breath
I've drawn in this...

..miserable world you made.

So why are these
murderers feeling themselves

touched by your grace while I stand
here alone, staring into the abyss?!

I... I caused a man's death.

So where's my guidance?

Where's my protection?

I made you in my
own image... weak.

You're cowardly.

He looks down on all of
this and he does NOTHING!

So what I do now...

..it might not be
right in your eyes,

but it will save lives.

I'm damned to hell, anyway.

I might as well earn my place.

- Call sign.
- Echo Lima seven nine four.

Re-routing you now.

- Hello?
- It's me.

Hello, you.

How's... Vienna?

Surprisingly quiet.

- Wes there?
- Yes, playing with his toys.

Can I have a word?

Wes. It's your dad.

Sorry, Adam.

But we've... we've talked.

I've been away before.

He just misses you.

Well, um...

..tell him I miss
him too and, um...

I'll be home soon.

Jen, I've been thinking, you
know, when I get back, maybe...

we should spend some
time together, all of us.

That would be nice.

OK.

Well, um...

..will you send
him my love and...

..tell him I'll...
I'll see him soon.

- Adam...
- Jenny, my mobile's vibrating.

I've got to take it. It's another
call. I'll... I'll speak to you tomorrow.

You're never late.

It was all this stuff that drew
me to the church as a kid.

Stained-glass, the statuettes.

A hundred people whispering
the Lord's prayer in unison...

So quiet it was like the breath
of God moving amongst us.

But it's all just ritual
without meaning, isn't it?

"Thy kingdom come,
thy will be done".

Those words are said so often they've
become meaningless to people like you.

But I AM doing...
His will, David.

I AM going to
restore His kingdom.

I know why you brought me here.

But you haven't got
the guts to kill me,

any more than you had the guts
to deal with Mansoor by yourself.

And if I'm wrong,
if I am just insane,

why won't He grant you
the conviction to stop me?

Why won't he give you the
courage to step out of those shadows

and put an end to this
trouble I am causing?

He's not your God
anymore, David, he's mine!

One of those kids
in Manchester died.

No.

- What?
- It's too small.

This is what I
was talking about.

You want to waste resources
avenging the death of one teenager?

This is the prize, Steven. Not
some council estate in Manchester.

You can't react to every
little thing that happens.

Let the people
there take care of it.

You MAKE the news,
Steven. You don't follow it.

You're all the same.

Holding me back, making rules.

Mansoor was the only target.

No innocent blood to be spilled.

No credit to be taken.

It's all just restraint, and
politics and big talk and no action.

Someone put him up
to killing Khalid Mansoor!

What are you talking about?

You think my
ambitions are too small?

I promised a holy war.

Is that too small?

I want a war.

When I close my eyes I can
see the smoke, I can see the fire,

I can hear the screams...

I open them

and I'm standing in a
fancy office, doing what?

Come on, Adam,
keep him on the hook.

We need that list of names
before another attack.

I'm not holding you back.

You want to make your mark.

Our friends in Vienna
want to give you a weapon.

Within the next seven days it
will allow you to do exactly that.

Get a message to
Adam. We need to meet.

You didn't do it.

Did either of us
think I really would?

We have to stop kidding ourselves
that we're up to this, Charles.

We talk a good game, but
Steven Paynton is the real thing.

From the moment I picked up the
phone to him, we were in over our heads.

These were passed to me
by a well-connected friend

at the Israeli Embassy.

It seems Mossad are keeping an
eye on Steven Paynton. They're worried

about his involvement with the
Austrians. They smell anti-Semitism.

But they don't exist, David.

The Austrians, the "League
of Christ"... I made some calls.

They were disbanded
more than 20 years ago.

The man in the
photograph is an MI5 officer.

It's only a matter of time now
before it all comes tumbling down.

When they come for me,

I'll confess my part.

I won't drag you down with me.

If only it were that simple.

What we've done could put
the whole government at risk.

- I can't have that responsibility.
- What then?

Mossad have swallowed
the MI5-cover story.

They think the League of Christ
is real, they think Paynton's doing

a deal with them, they're worried
that we're sitting on our hands.

Perhaps the time has come to
confirm their worst suspicions

and to suggest
that they put an end

to the sorry fiasco in
their own inimitable way.

You want to trick Mossad into killing an
MI5 agent, as well as Steven Paynton?

I'll lose sleep,

but not as much as if our actions
brought down the government.

What have we done, Charles?

We've made rather
a mess, I'm afraid,

but now we have a
chance to clean it up.

Paynton's backer knew in advance
that Mansoor's deportation would fail.

So they must know how
close we are to Paynton.

So they'll either tell him we're on
to him, or kill him to stop him talking.

We can't let that happen,
his army's still out there.

Let me pull Paynton.

He won't talk. We know that.

He won't talk to us. But
let me pull him in character.

- It's a risky double-bluff.
- Every other option takes too long.

What do you need?

- Charlie Two, I have eyeball on Paynton.
- Tell us when.

Go now!

Sweet dreams.

- Hello, Steven.
- Adam?

Who are you working for, Steven?

What are you doing?
You know who I am.

That's right, I do.

- You're Judas.
- I don't know what you're talking about.

Look at the laptop, Steven.

Keep lying to me
and I'll kill them.

I'm not lying.

I had the police in my
office this afternoon.

- In my office, Steven!
- What did they want?

A receipt for the 30 pieces
of silver they gave you.

- What did you tell them?
- I haven't talked to anyone.

- They knew about you.
- Adam...

Choose your next words very
carefully, they may be your last.

The police came to see
me. They knew your name.

They knew about the Sons of
Phineas and they knew about me.

Now what did you tell them?

I swear I haven't
talked to anyone.

The police only catch people
more stupid than they are.

I'm not stupid, Steven.

They don't knock on my door unless
somebody's opened their mouth.

- Kill the other one.
- No, no, no, no.

Wait.

I know who talked.

- It was David Newman. It must have been.
- Who?

Newman, Bishop of Whitechapel. He's a
government advisor on Christian affairs.

We're getting nowhere here.

You blew it, Steven.

Newman came to me
to kill Khalid Mansoor.

- Why would he do that?
- To protect the Church, he said.

To send a message to Islam
that we can't be pushed around.

I don't believe a
word you're saying.

Then pull the trigger.

"Yea, though I walk through
the valley of the shadow of death,

"I will fear no evil,
for thou art with me..."

That wasn't so hard
now, was it, Steven?

So, now that you're finally
in the mood for being honest,

let's talk business.

David Newman. I am no
longer surprised by mankind.

The PM's special advisor, this
could destroy the government.

A certain renegade bishop
requires a visit. Talk to Adam.

We need that list of
Paynton's soldiers.

- Jo Portman.
- Wes. He's gone missing.

He went to his
room after dinner.

I've been up to check
on him. He's not there.

Harry, Wes is missing.

I searched the
whole house but...

he's not here.

- Adam's on a job. I can't call him.
- Jenny, slow down.

Could Wes have been taken?

No, no, his rucksack's
gone and his toothbrush.

He must have run
away. He's been upset.

Wait by the phone. I need to
talk to someone, I'll call you back.

- Potentially missing for three hours.
- London at night alone, poor Wes.

Pull Adam off the operation. Use every
resource we have to find that little boy.

Call me the second
you get anything.

- That looked really good.
- Yeah, it could have looked better.

- The chair was supposed to go over.
- It was fine. They're still out?

I gave them an extra
dose in case they woke up.

- Get them back into a holding cell.
- What about Paynton?

I told him the only way
to keep his deal alive,

is if we get full disclosure.

I'm taking him to the shelter. He'll give
us a full list of his so-called soldiers.

Right... Adam.

Jo called.

Wes has gone missing.

- When?
- A few hours ago.

- What, has he been taken?
- No, no. They don't know.

- They want to take you off the case.
- I can't.

Paynton's just about
to give me the list, I

have to do this first.
It's our only chance.

- It's my fault.
- You stay focused on Paynton.

- I'll take care of this.
- He's nine years old!

Sometimes I think it was stupid
and selfish of us to have a child.

What kind of a world
is he going to know?

I'll put every resource we have
into finding Wes. Stay on Paynton

and block this out.

Adam!

I'll find him.

I promise. Now go.

I can't lose him.

You won't.

I'm sorry, the church is
closed at the moment.

If what you've done
gets out, they all might be.

I should have been open with you
from the start. I should have trusted you.

We're the same, aren't we?

Dedicated to a single cause
with a purity of purpose.

We'll always prevail because
we can't be distracted.

Daddy, Daddy...

This country's grown
ashamed of itself.

We're a Christian nation
embarrassed by our faith.

God gave man free will, no?

He must have realised it
wouldn't always go his way?

Men like you are
charged to defend us.

How can you justify
protecting our enemies?

You see a man like Mansoor, talking
about a Britain under Islamic rule,

and it frightens you.

It frightens a lot of people.

But I see a man like you
conspiring to kill Mansoor,

embarking on a journey from
which there can be no return

and it frightens
me just as much.

Today you kill
Muslims, tomorrow Jews,

and soon we'll be back
burning Catholics and witches.

Afghanistan under the
Taliban frightens me no more

than England under Cromwell.

What happens now?

You're in an
interesting position.

A senior clergyman,
friend of the prime minister.

We can hardly clap you in irons
and parade you through the streets.

- I can retire.
- And deprive the world of your passion

when there are so
many who could benefit?

I'm seeing missionary
work. Africa, South America.

You're talking
about deportation.

The irony is not lost on me.

- I just wanted to defend my country.
- That's my job.

And I'm better at it.

Yeah, the photo
was e-mailed over.

Issue it to every patrol car
and community support officer.

I want updates on this
line every 15 minutes.

GCHQ haven't picked up any
activity directed at Adam's family.

We have to assume Wes
is just wanting attention.

He's got that.

Every police officer, port and
train station has been alerted.

Wes Carter is the most
wanted child in the country.

Adam's arriving at the shelter.

Thames House, this is Alpha Two.

I have visual on Paynton
and our officer. Maintain...

Alpha Two?

- Alpha Two, come in, -
His comms are still live.

Alpha Three, do you have
eyeball on Alpha Two?

- Alpha Three, come in,
- Where have they gone?

- How many are there?
- 35 left.

Why is this page marked?

Manchester.

We have to stoke
the fires, Adam.

Sometimes I think
it was stupid...

Selfish of us...

- Call him off.
- Too late.

What's the target?

The mosque, city centre.

Twelve pounds of Semtex.

You wanted me to think big.

When?

Within the hour.

We have a priority-one terrorist threat
on the central mosque in Manchester.

Simon Grant, I've got his
Royal Navy personnel file,

Suspect is a Simon
Grant. 31 years old.

IC one, dark hair, slim
build. Details on their way.

Alert local authorities,
anti-terrorism and Joint Intelligence.

That's everything,
Adam. We have the list.

- Send in Alpha Team to bring him out.
- Who are you talking to?

- You've been played, Steven.
- Adam!

Someone just cut the
power to the whole building.

Sometimes I think it was stupid
and selfish of us to have a child.

Adam? It's Ros, can you hear me?

I'm on my way to you.

Can we re-task one of GCHQ's

thermal-imaging
satellites onto the shelter?

I'll try. It'll take me a minute
to re-calibrate the protocols.

It's realigned but we only have seven
minutes before it passes out of range.

Switching to thermal imaging...

Oh, dear.

Adam. Can you hear
me? Are you hurt? Adam?

Can we get their comms?

Either they don't have any
or they're on radio silence.

Malcolm? Do you have a visual?

Five people have just entered
the building in a military formation.

One of them is standing guard
outside. And, Ros, Adam's collapsed.

He's having some kind
of fit, he's not responding.

There's movement
on the first floor.

OK, Malcolm, I'm at the shelter,

but I don't have
a line of sight.

Who's... Who's there?

Who's there?

They've killed Paynton.

- They're not turning back.
- Right, I'm going in.

Do you want to tell me what they
can see, or am I going in blind?

There's a guard outside the entrance.
Hurry, they're close to finding Adam.

Hi, gorgeous.

Oops!

No ID, no wallet, nothing

Malcolm, this is a Jericho.

- Jericho? That's... that's Israeli.
- This is a Mossad hit squad.

OK, I'm going in. Keep
trying to get through to Adam.

Get me a secure line to the cultural
attaché at the Israeli Embassy.

Adam? Adam, can you hear me?

Adam, there's a Mossad
hit squad in that building.

They're heading towards you.

Zaf.

- Anything?
- No, not yet.

Daniel, Harry Pearce. Tell me
I'm not watching satellite imagery

of a Mossad hit squad in
action in Central London?

Adam! Adam, please,
they're closing in on you.

Adam, you've got
to get up! Adam!

Let me rephrase the question.
What the hell are you playing at?

- Any news on Wes?
- No, not yet.

Malcolm, they're gonna kill him.

The League of
Christ, it doesn't exist!

Yes, I'm sure. We
made the bloody thing up.

Adam, we've found Wes.
He's all right. He's safe.

Adam, did you hear what I said?

- We've found Wes. Your son is safe.
- Daddy, Daddy...

Is Mummy coming home.
Where's my mummy?

- Mummy's not coming home.
- Are we dreaming, Daddy?

Are we in this dream together?

Are you hearing
this? Keep Wes safe.

Promise me you will.

Adam!

You've got to pull
yourself together!

You're the only thing Wes has.

If you don't want to make
him an orphan, get up now!

- How many more of them?
- Four to go.

- Ms. Myers is in the building with you.
- I can't see a bloody thing.

We're running thermal
imaging off a GCHQ satellite.

But it's moving so we
don't have much time.

I'm with Ros, I'm going to
switch you on to Jo's channel.

Adam?

Out the door and straight
ahead, for 20 metres.

- Left or right?
- Left turn at the end

and ahead ten metres.
You'll find a door on your left.

This is an undercover operation.
Two of my senior officers are inside.

Well, think of
something right now!

- We've got to get them help.
- Back-up is six minutes away

and we've only two minutes
till the satellite images cut out.

- What's going on?
- Adam just had a lucky escape.

We're going to get you both out of there
but you have a more immediate problem.

If either one of my people
come out with a hair out of place,

I will have every
Mossad officer in London

expelled from this country.

Another down, three to go.

But you've got one heading
towards you, Adam, moving fast.

- Adam, he's right on top of you.
- I can't see anyone.

Adam, 3 o'clock.

Two left. Ros, Adam's
heading down to the ground.

We'll put you together,
and get you both out.

Copy that.

OK, Jo? Which way?

I can't tell which
floor they're on.

The thermal imaging doesn't
give us depth perspective.

There's someone near you, but
we don't know what floor he's on.

OK, just tell me how
to get out of here.

Down the stairs to your right.

Adam, you OK?

I'm fine. Which way?

Left at the bottom,
left again at the end,

straight on for 30 metres
brings you to the main entrance.

Be careful.

Where's Ros?

Down at basement level, making
her way towards the main entrance.

- We're losing the signal.
- Adam!

In the nick of time, Daniel.

We've found Wes. The police are
with him now. I'm going to get him home.

Is he OK?

He's fine. He was at Paddington,
trying to get to Heathrow apparently.

He's in his bedroom. He's
exhausted but he's OK.

He wanted to wait up for you.

- It's OK.
- I'm so sorry.

It's OK.

Daddy?

Hello, mate.

I hear you've been
on an adventure.

- I wanted to surprise you in Vienna.
- I know. Well, I'm back now.

So you can go to sleep.

I love you.

Sweet dreams.

Steven Paynton was a delusional
right-wing psychopath who managed

to persuade two of his converts
to martyr themselves for his cause.

When the Western world didn't
rise up in support, he took his own life.

There was no sponsor.

His network, which never officially
existed, has been rounded up.

So we just sweep the
whole thing under the carpet?

Our sacred institutions are
part of the fabric of this society.

If we start pulling at loose threads
now, who knows what we'll end up with?

- And Mossad?
- Tail firmly between their legs.

They could tell us
who put them up to it.

I suspect whoever that was won't
be making it into work this morning.

You've got to pull
yourself together.

Is Mummy coming
home? Where's Mummy?

It's called tradecraft.

Operation Sandpiper.
It's a black op.

Keep him alive or anything you've got
to lose, it'll be taken from you. Clear?

Two to the chest,
one to the head.

Dempsey! DEMPSEY!

You're an assassin, Richard.

You will not allow
Adam to jeopardise this.

Are we clear?

Are we clear?

Trust me just once more.

Trust me.