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2017: FRONTIER BETWEEN EAST AND WEST KACHEKISTAN

Your Excellency, lie down!

Document check.

I'm a doctor. It's an emergency.

Your passport!

FEDERAL INTELLIGENCE SERVICE (BND) We're striving to hold a peace conference

and you go and lose the future president!

Well then, fill me in.

There's been no contact in six hours.

Well? - Minister,

a group of former KGB agents are trying to stop the reunification.

We're assuming one of them is responsible for the disappearance.

The problem is, we know little about these people.

They took power after '90 and have been sealing off East Kachekistan since.

No one's secret service knows the land.

If Kachek reunification fails,

the German government will be the laughing stock of the world.

Anschütz, what's your plan?

Excuse me, Minister...

I know I'm not supposed to speak here, but...

I know the man on the far left there.

He's Jochen Falk, a former Peace Scout.

What are you talking about?

A GDR foreign agent.

Falk was a legend in the GDR...

I was employed elsewhere in the past.

I just thought the contact would be good...

Excuse me. - Thank you, Marcel.

Are we supposed to ask an old GDR agent for help?

OLD AGENT MEN

Hey, Waltraud. - Hi, Jockel.

What will it be? - The usual.

Got it, thanks.

One curry complete, please. - I don't know...

if this is enough.

Yes, that's fine, thanks.

It's unbearable here these days, huh?

Hello, Mr Falk.

I'm Hansen from the BND. We have some questions.

Come along. - What. -Come.

Listen, I left... - Yes.

...my shopping net.

Wait up!

What a professional operation.

An inconspicuous...

secret service intervention.

It wasn't actually an operation. - In public,

with three access roads, tramlines,

the metro and a six-man team. Just to pick me up!

What novices you are! - Eight-man team.

You don't count backup, cretin!

And this lot won the Cold War? How sad is that?

Sure thing, Falk. - What's sure? Where's my shopping net?

There we have him, the GDR's 007.

No wonder the country collapsed!

What have we got on him? - His file's slim.

TOP GDR SPY UNMASKED

Unmasked in 85, swapped at Glienicke Bridge.

It was a big deal. He left the Service.

That's all the file has. - It'll have been shredded long ago.

We waste no time, disclose no information.

We know your unit operated in East Kachekistan in the late 70s.

The photo shows you with KGB agents.

We need all you have: habits, contacts, hideouts.

The lot.

Got any change? - We can discuss finances. -Nope.

I need 2.70 for a ticket home.

We don't have to do this the nice way. - What do you want?

Information for information.

Like it always used to be.

This is Haim Kasan. From country-founder Asan Kasan's family.

He's been in exile in Berlin for years. He's the hope for Kachek reunification.

He's attending secret talks with one of our agents there.

We lost contact to them 24 hours ago.

The government has organised a conference

where interim president Haim is to sign the reunification accord.

Oh dear.

Then you really are screwed.

Our info is that a former KGB strategist is trying

to stop the reunification.

Kasan's disappearance... - Sorry, I quit.

But you said "information for information."

I didn't mean it that way...

you novice!

Mr Falk...

We lost one of our men down there.

So what?

What would you have done if he was yours?

I never lost a single man.

And who is this agent down there?

That's classified.

But he's an old-time Central Asian specialist,

one of the best we have.

About your vintage.

It'd take me only a conversation or two to find your men down there.

That's great. - But it can't be done from here.

You'd have to send me there. - Send you?

My team can't take you. - Not what I meant,

your team.

I meant mine.

Fine, fine.

You're really certain?

Frank Kern.

He's still with the BND?

Kachekistan...

Yes, thanks...

That bastard...

Huh... Charlie...

So, now I've got you.

He wants to run the show, take his mates, and have a full FRG pension

backdated to 25 years ago...

For both him and his men.

And who are these men?

Former GDR agents he worked with down there.

I see no alternative...

Mr Anschütz, you can't be considering

involving GDR pensioners in this.

I'm aware that experience is not a factor for you, Mr Schell.

Luckily it's not your call.

Let me take our task force down there.

We've got contacts, data, all we need to work there.

You know that if anyone discovers our captured agent is your father,

both he and you will be vulnerable.

For years you've kept me from operations with that line.

Now we need to take action!

All right then...

You go there.

But with the Peace Scouts.

Enjoy your trip.

Done any geriatric care-work before? - Shit!

What are you doing here?

Good morning Mr Falk. - Mornin'

As of now we'll be working together.

I'll help you round up your men.

That won't be easy.

Where are you going? - I need a top technician.

Not a brainless drone pilot, a guy with skills.

So, there we have it.

It works again.

THE TECHNICIAN

"JAECKI"

Not that this throwaway, capitalist society believes

things like that can be repaired, but...

Thanks, bye. - Yes, great...

Bye! - Hello, Jaecki.

Surprised, huh?

Well... - I'm sorry...

but Mr Logan hasn't arrived from Tempelhof.

We're expecting him between 14.23 and 18.45.

Yes, good.

Have a nice day, bye.

Goodbye.

CLOSED

What did that mean? - We meet at the nearest fountain.

Bugs don't work there.

And we of all people are to save the Kachek reunification?

Yes, which is why I need a technician-operative I can rely on.

Radio-based info-exchange, eavesdropping,

light explosives, the works.

And we had to wait 25 years

for them to come crawling and suss

that we were the better secret service.

And now the idiots want...

Is that Group Council Chairwoman coming?

Well, we always had a Party Member with us back then.

Who else do you need?

A good logistics guy.

What about Kramer? - Can't be done.

He still thinks he was working for the CIA.

Müller? - Müller!

Müller the Saxonian! An MP for the Christian Socialist Union

campaigning against solidarity tax...

in a perfect Bavarian accent.

Then it's Locke. - Not Locke!

He only thinks of money.

He earned a buck on the fall of the Wall.

Locke is the best.

Say...

Do you need to inform anyone?

Well, the dacha will suffer a bit...

Boys, am I glad to see you. Hey, girly...

Over here. Take a seat.

When someone comes in, offer them a drink and say:

"Mr von Falkenberg will be right with you."

You can manage that, huh?

My God!

Here! Put it on!

Yes, but... - No, put it on, it looks good.

Now step this way.

Pull this out when the time's right.

When the time's right? - Right! -Mr von Falkenberg?

I want to speak to Mr von Falkenberg now. I know he's there.

I can't work with him. - He'll be right there...

No! I will not be brushed off! I want to speak to him immediately.

Mr von Gütersloh. What luck that you pass by today!

I want my money! I've been chasing you for months.

I've been so busy in recent weeks.

I can't keep up with all the parties interested in joining the fund.

Then you can return my 50,000 to me. - Naturally.

With pleasure. Particularly since Dr Falk will be taking your shares.

I forgot to introduce you. Dr Falk of the Deutsche Bank's Management Board.

Hello. - And his legal adviser,

Mr Jackson from Dallas.

It's your lucky day, Dr Falk.

We can skip the red tape if you just make out a cheque.

Hamming it up.

You actually promised

to let me have 500,000 worth.

I'm inordinately sorry, Dr Falk, but...

it's out of the question now. - Fine, then...

we'll start out with 50,000...

Perhaps... I'll stay on-board for another week.

I beg your pardon?

Sadly we cannot accept this. - But...

I was only thinking out loud. - No...

I trusted you all along. - Dr Falk has already taken...

You heard him! - It's my wife...

Yes, your wife! But Mr von Gütersloh...

please do take your money.

Boys... What are you doing here, anyway?

We need your help. - What's in it for me?

THE LOGISTICIAN

"LOCKE"

It's not about earning money in this case.

We can make actual demands.

To put BFC Dynamo back in the 1st division?

Very funny. I mean serious things.

Basic income for all.

Nationalisation of banks.

The right to work. - Collectivisation of farming.

That's it, asshole!

You're a colossal asshole. - Yes, yes.

Jaecki, great that the world revolution can still count on you.

After induction and health checks,

Hansen and his men fly to West Kachekistan.

Disguised as archaeologists, we...

As archaeologists!

That always blew your lot's cover back in the day.

No, we do it my way. Locke?

I'll use my contacts... to get us over the border inconspicuously

Mr Falk, all your demands are being met

regarding team, contacts, and pensions.

But the hostages will be freed by pros.

I said my way, not your monkeys' way. - Count yourself lucky...

if we help you OAPs over the road! - Simmer down, cub scout.

Simmer right down!

We're not having those clone-brothers taking the mission from us.

Let them do the work. We get our pensions anyway.

No. I'm freeing the hostages.

And I'm doing so for a very specific reason.

The agent down there who bungled the job...

is Frank Kern.

You're kidding, right, Falk?

Because of that old story...

Yes. - You're still not changed.

I want to see you pedalling in five.

Hup-hup!

No! It's all too stressful for me, anyway.

Which is why, boys, I brought a few reserves with me from the old...

Leipzig Training Centre.

Properly matured in the bottle.

See that, Jaecki? That's Locke!

And I brought decent tracksuits, too...

Well?

Will they survive the flight?

They're as fit as Russian hammer-throwers.

FRONTIER BETWEEN EAST AND WEST KACHEKISTAN

You used to procure a better class of vehicle.

Can we trust this trafficker? - Yes.

I knew his grandfather.

I'll get stamps over there. That'll keep us off their lists.

It beats "team of archaeologists" in any case.

BIRSK, CAPITAL OF EAST KACHEKISTAN

Please take us to "October Revolution square"!

The square was renamed many years ago.

We're heading for the nightclub district. Any kind of information can be got there.

All the great and good can be found there.

Fucking capitalism.

Nothing left. All gone.

So this is where you operated from?

Officially we were advising the Kachek swimming team.

Swimmers? - I was in good shape then.

Embassy families swam here.

The bugged sauna was priceless. - Kachekistan was crucial.

All the world's secret services romped around here.

You don't really believe anything remains from back then?

This hideout could survive even a nuclear attack.

My God.

This was a top-notch tech room.

Satellite broadcasting, the lot.

Where's the stuff? - I've no idea.

Maybe some kids... - Kids!

The door had a perfect access mechanism.

Did you clear it all out and flog it?

What's a bit of old technology! - It was People's property!

Know how long it took to set up?

I worked on it for months! Months! - It was museum-junk, Jaecki.

I knew it. - The whole lot was almost worthless.

This is treason, Falk!

You treasonous asshole! - The Reconnaissance Directorate is done.

The country we worked for is done, too.

The country is done because of the likes of you.

Thank God the fucking country's done.

Stop with this shit.

He was spying on us.

You knew his grandfather?

Don't be afraid. I'm going to come on tough.

When I go for a smoke, you show understanding

and he'll spill the beans.

"Good Cop - Bad Cop!" - Excuse me?

Why did you follow us?

Talk!

Why?

Who do you work for?

Have it your way.

You don't scare me, old man.

You remind me of my grandpa.

Sit down and tell me a fairytale.

Ah, I get it.

You like the girl.

Can you still get it up?

The slut has nice tits.

Listen, creep!

You think us Westerners are soft.

But we can really kick the shit out of people.

I'll go have a smoke.

I'm sorry.

We have to go. He's an informant.

He calls all information in at once.

He did just that 20 minutes back.

Where are the others? - We meet them later.

What is this shit?

Well... It didn't go to plan.

What plan? We got nowhere. We have no info, contacts or clues.

And the local police are on our trail.

God! Nothing's like back then!

Don't you get it?

All right. We use your plan.

And find where Kasan was kidnapped.

With the paper or what? - Nope...

With secret service work.

It's your car.

What's all this?

Our man's route was secret. Satellite data...

Turn it off. I don't work that way. - Don't start.

Are you insane? - We keep it analogue.

The world needn't know what we're up to.

It's from the days of the USSR.

The roads don't seem to have changed much.

So? You don't know where you're looking for.

Your agent took this road. - That makes no sense.

The pass is unsafe, the land chaotic.

Clans fight there. - Which is why he went that way.

No one would expect it. - Compelling logic!

They might have set up a roadblock here.

It can be held by just a few men. - There's nothing here.

Get down, girl! Take cover!

Thanks for saving my life. - Sorry.

They saw two men being pulled out and led away.

Meaning they're still alive

They recognised him. - Dimitri Dumov.

Nasty piece of work.

He was my contact-man to the KGB back in the GDR.

Let's not waste time. Good work.

So how do we find the others now?

Switch the radio to short wave.

9.46 MHz frequency.

Untere Havelbacher Street, Bahnitz, 176, plus 2.

What's this? - Water and diving depths.

Panke, Schüsslerwiese, lower mark, 96 plus 1.

But that's Jaecki! - Yes.

Radio-based info exchange. Now we have the coordinates,

and know where Harry's new bar is.

Hosty and Modrany have not yet made contact.

Harry's the only one who did things right.

He stayed on. He was a specialist on female sources.

A Romeo agent? - Yes. He was the best.

The Dean Martin of the East.

I see. - You're pretty so watch it.

Romeo you say, huh?

THE ROMEO AGENT

"HARRY"

It wasn't easy but I got you some convincing disguises.

I went back to the hideout and got a shoe transmitter

and other stuff he didn't flog.

The crap I couldn't sell.

Hey guys. - Hey. -Welcome.

Seeing you all again after 30 years...

Harry.

You're looking good.

Say...

you're still in business? Who are you trailing this time?

Dumov. We want Dumov.

Dumov? - Yes.

I think... I might have something for you.

I occasionally deliver to the Tropicana.

The former Hotel...

...Moscow! - Right.

And tomorrow, General Karpov...

is having an important meeting.

Precisely one hour ago they called me

to order this vodka.

We've got him.

Amursk Vodka.

From Khabarovsk. - Yes.

It's the vodka Dumov used to have delivered to the casino in Dresden.

See? I've still got an ear to the ground.

Wonderful, Harry. - Maybe General Karpov is meeting Dumov.

Yes. - But Dumov won't bring the hostages.

So we'll be on his heels. - Marking procedure.

Shoe transmitter. I still have a good one.

First we inspect the hotel.

Right. Locke?

You're buying the joint. - You can't just buy a hotel.

Jaecki, you can buy anything these days.

Right. And before buying, you have to inspect carefully.

We go in as West German investors building on an upturn here,

and ready to leave money.

Locke is fund manager.

If we could glance at one of your rooms, see your best suite...

The Tsar's Suite, up on the roof.

But we're about to receive important visitors there.

The suite is absolutely off-limits.

That's bad.

Please follow me.

This way.

We require a situation

where we can catch him unawares.

Stockholm, 84. - No.

How could I get enriched uranium?

A seduction scenario? - Thanks, no, Harry.

West Berlin. - 71? -78!

Lads, a complete power failure? I get the short straw again!

No! - It'll get us the cover we need.

We need 20 seconds. - I'll need access to all the circuitry.

Bugging, the whole shtick...

Hey, squire...

What are you doing there?

He has to check if the wiring is up to...

our standards. We are really interested in investing.

In the cable system? - Internet.

We have WLAN in all rooms.

Yes, yes, but there's a whole new revolution coming.

What would that be? - Nano-Lan.

Na... - Nano-Lan!

But really, just a quick glance. - My God, impressive!

What! And you wanted to keep this view from us?

Excellent, prodigious!

This bug is my masterpiece.

Well.

I think this property fits the bill.

Fine, then...

And now... - What are you doing?

Portable devices.

Using a smart phone to adjust the convenience settings of your hotel room.

Temperature, light, music. In a word...

Nano-Lan.

There's a problem. He has to be marked by someone he doesn't know.

But not with a shoe transmitter.

We have better equipment these days.

My word! That's totally new!

A Biro with a mic!

We had those in your chancellery back in 72.

It's not a mic.

With this I lodge a tiny tracker under his skin.

It's like a mosquito bite. Here.

It'll lead us to the hostages.

Well, then... cheers.

But you are taking me along, right boys?

You'll need me in any case.

As a joker card. You know, chambermaids,

switchboard operators...

I see...

You think I've lost my touch.

You do, don't you? I'm as strapping as ever.

Stop. What's going on here!

These are our German guests.

Good day.

The suite is reserved for General Karpov.

You'll all have to leave at once. Please.

If you please.

Not up there again!

Paula?

CONFERENCE CENTRE IN THE FORMER BUNDESTAG, BONN

Things are coming to a head here.

Kasan has to sign the accord in two days

and you haven't called. - There was trouble.

But we know who's behind it and have a lead.

A lead.

Anschütz is teetering. He's under fire, it's a matter of time.

Will Kasan be here in two days or not?

Give me 24 hours, okay? - Fine.

Good luck.

But that looks terrific.

Doesn't it?

Tomorrow will be challenging. - You're ready.

I think so.

Good night.

What's between you and this agent? - Excuse me?

You nearly wept when you thought he was dead.

Are you a couple? - No.

I can't talk about it. - It's classified?

Right.

He's your father!

It can't be true! - It has no bearing.

Why was I not told? It alters the whole mission!

No, our relationship's shit. We're strangers.

I didn't choose my father.

He is an egoistic asshole.

I was supposed to be on the Kasan-job.

Again he blocked my way.

What about you?

Don't you have any family? Children?

No.

And never wanted any?

There was a woman.

And what happened?

Nothing.

I was unmasked too soon. Because she betrayed me.

An occupational hazard.

Good night.

To the old days.

He's here. - Okay.

Ready? - Yes, yes...

The wiring has changed, it's all new.

The Chinese... - I'm counting on you.

Yeah, yeah, I get it.

And he'll only order vodka? - In frozen glasses.

And if the head chambermaid's resolute? - She won't be.

Everything okay?

Not a problem for me. - I know.

Like back then. A cool come-on.

Sure. - You can do it, huh?

She's not to make it upstairs, okay?

Sure. - Get me?

Yes. - You can do it, Harry.

You mark Dumov and split, okay?

What if the hotel manager causes trouble? - He won't. Don't worry.

Tell me, this Nano-Lan...

are people investing in it? - They sure are.

But don't get your hopes up. It's a very exclusive fund.

One would have to offer something very unusual.

Did you check for bugs?

Well, find anything?

It's clean.

Bring a bottle of Amursk.

And glasses from the freezer.

Blue... and blue...

It must be this one.

Harry!

Get on with it!

Do it!

Harry!

And you?

What floor? - Twelve.

Did you find out who those men are?

Not yet.

I was told they were very old.

And they were arguing the whole time

with a very brutal and aggressive girl.

Someone will be delighted.

Your floor.

Bye.

And good luck.

Shit!

I knew it.

Boy, Harry!

How much longer?

Excuse me.

It'd be easiest to liquidate Kasan and the agent.

No, that's too dangerous.

Jaecki? - What's up?

I'm ready.

Now!

What was that?

Jaecki?

No-ow!

Shit. Shit.

Get on with it, damn it.

Yes. Now.

Another!

Have you had an accident?

No, no... Everything is fine.

I'd like one, too. - I'm sorry...

I have to go down. Excuse me.

When you smile your eyes light up like...

a moonlit Lake Baikal.

Excuse me.

I'm in the process of rescuing your country!

What was that?

How did you know Kasan is in the country?

The German Secret Service

is as leaky as a sieve.

Jaecki, listen!

They're leaving. - Fucking hell!

Jaecki, Jaecki, do something!

To the Chinese, blue isn't blue. What is this crap?

Pull a wire, I don't give a shit if it's yellow, red or blue! Just do it!

Do it, damn it all!

Jaecki!

Well?

Excuse me...

Did you want something else?

Can I do anything else for you?

Come here!

Closer...

Are you really a Kachek?

Your face looks very European.

You have such pretty, pale skin.

We go back six generations...

Do you have Kachek blood in your veins?

Excuse me.

An old friend is here to see you.

Dimitri!

Falk!

Unbelievable!

So it was you all along.

What brings you back here? - Can we speak in private?

No. Why are you here?

I want... I want Frank Kern.

I don't have Kern. - I know that you do.

I see...

You still haven't got over it.

That he unmasked you.

Well, all right. Let's assume...

I do have Kern.

Why would it be in my interests to entrust him to you?

Send them out.

Her, too.

What do you have to offer me?

The BND knows you kidnapped Kasan.

How come they know that?

You told them?

I knew it.

Shit!

That, too.

Excuse me.

I have to check what's going on.

And thank you. - Anytime.

Nice one. - My father unmasked you?

I'll explain later.

You still there?

Put him in that. - How do we find the hostages now?

We take him with us. It's our only chance.

Jaecki!

Seduce Dumov? Are you insane?

I had everything under control. - And how far would you have gone?

As far as necessary.

You've no idea what the guy is capable of.

Shit, shit...

Wrong.

I think I screwed up.

Nice short-circuit, Jaecki. - Yes, I...

Stop! - Boys. -This way!

The Chinese are always changing their cable colouring.

Have a look at this.

Get our president out of there.

It's a crucial mission.

He really still has the touch.

Move it.

Get in.

I'm sorry.

Women like that are once in a lifetime.

It was only Harry who mastered the situation.

What now, Boss?

Glienicke Bridge. - Meaning what?

We swap Dumov for Kasan and your dad.

No way. You do nothing more.

The BND is taking over.

For years the BND didn't have a single picture of me.

Till your fucking father unmasked me. - Stop the car.

No, I'm personally freeing your father.

Stop right now! - No!

You're staying here.

Get back in.

Your father screwed up my life.

I ended up selling linen in a store!

It's not my father's fault you made nothing of your life.

You're an old megalomaniac.

You even fuck up marking procedure.

So... let's put this whole thing to bed now.

So she's Kern and Martha's daughter.

That's irrelevant.

She'll inform the BND.

She doesn't know where we're doing the swap.

Dumov is to call his people.

The old site on the plateau. - Come on!

We want Kern and the president. - Come on!

The president is uninjured.

Everything seems to be in order.

That you're doing all this again... - Just imagine what Kern will say!

Boy, has he aged!

Well now, my friend...

Lets see who's really the top cat.

Asshole!

Now what? - It's the BND!

Fucking hell. This can't be true!

Kern! I'm freeing him!

From what?

Let's split. - All hell's breaking loose. -Come on!

Wait up!

I have to go over...

Get the president out of here. - Papa!

I'll manage.

Get off me! - Come on...

Damn it all!

Stop!

Don't shoot!

Lower your guns!

What are you all doing here? - We're freeing you, asshole.

Many thanks.

Are you coming along?

The legendary Falk Team.

Incredible they dug you up, of all people.

Careful.

Congratulations. You did it.

We're sending men to get your father and the Scouts.

What are you doing here?

Anschütz is gone. - And you're his successor.

I'll be ensuring Kasan's punctuality as of now.

Wait up.

I'm chartering a plane to Bonn.

Kasan's still in danger.

Only Schell knew my route. He must have talked. See you later!

So now he's completing the mission alone or what?

We really showed the West what's what!

Lonski!

Here.

In six hours he'll have signed the reunification accord and we're done.

It's our success, Paula.

Something's wrong.

Dumov told Karpov we have a leak.

We do?

There are no leaks at the BND.

Lonski wants a ton of money for the flight.

Up front. - "See you later."

You have to help me. Paula is in danger.

She needs help. - She said she needs nothing...

from an old loser. - Wait!

You'll manage.

I have to tell you something about Paula.

She was born nine months after I unmasked you.

Nice try. - It's true.

I don't know to this day whose daughter she is.

Thanks. - First you have Martha betray me,

then you steal my child? - She didn't betray you, asshole.

We discovered you with our bugs.

And you just happened to become a couple?

I was to find out if she was working with you.

Weeks of interrogation. It just happened.

Sorry, can you take a rain check?

It's time to move if we're to end the mission.

And how are we to pay Lonski?

We'll take care of it. Locke...

Er, well...

The watch, Locke, the watch.

It was my father's.

Why didn't you tell her?

Tell her what?

She's my daughter. - I assume she's mine.

Excuse me? - Seen her eyes?

Check out her hands.

And she's pretty, smart and strong willed.

Plus she's successful.

It seems to really matter to you.

Grown sentimental in your old age, huh?

Sentimental by coming along to save your ass?

I only wanted cash for the flight. - As a threat to Schell,

they won't admit you to the old Bonn Bundestag.

And your lot can just walk right in or what?

CONFERENCE CENTRE IN THE FORMER BUNDESTAG, BONN

Bags on the belt, please. - Paula. This way, please.

Halt. May I see your briefcase? - You're kidding.

Thank you.

THE BONN "CHANCELLOR BUNGALOW"

FORMER HOME TO THE CHANCELLOR

... of a flourishing Germany.

THE CHANCELLOR OF UNITY

There's a least one of our men here.

Heinrich and Bartsch.

... Saxony-Anhalt. That Brandenburg and Saxonia

will soon again be part of a flourishing Germany.

Over here. Locke!

... that Mecklenburg and West Pomerania...

There's a secret route from the Bundestag to the bungalow here.

That way, Willy and the Helmuts

could always come for a nap

if backbenchers wouldn't shut it.

How do you know of the route? - Sometimes chancellors wouldn't shut it,

and when their wives got lonely,

I'd send my agent in here.

To the bedroom and...

Loki Schmidt?

Hannelore Kohl?

It didn't help in the end, anyway.

This historic site, where German reunification was ratified,

is where your accord will be signed in an hour.

You can rest till then.

Hansen, please bring Mr Kasan to the secure zone.

Hansen, wait.

I'm coming along. - No need.

I'm staying with Kasan. - If you wish.

One moment, Excellency.

Please step inside.

What's in the case? - Could he be planning an attack?

That lickspittle is capable of it.

You worry about the case. I'm getting Schell.

Oh, damn it!

How will we get past?

The way your lot did in 81.

The Moscow Armament Fair.

No, like your lot at the 82 Bayreuth Peace Accord.

Excuse me? You knew about that?

I just have to go to the toilet first. - Now?

You're kidding. - My prostate.

Hey, Müller. - My Lord!

What are you doing here? - Washing my hands.

What's the deal with the solidarity tax?

That was just a cover thing.

To fool the Westerners.

I'm still 100 percent on board. - Hah!

And what are you doing here? - Stop there.

We need to secure the case.

I need two men. - It contains a bomb.

What nonsense.

Get the Olsen Gang out of here. - The consequences are on your head.

Whose case?

It might explode at any moment.

Evacuate. We're evacuating the hall.

Please leave the hall immediately.

Do not panic. Please swiftly leave the hall.

I'm bringing in an explosives team.

If this is a false alarm... - By the time they arrive,

we might all be dead.

I'm taking charge of it.

Where's Kasan? - In safety.

Alright. On we go, then.

So it's Bayreuth 82.

No, Bonn 2016.

Thanks. One moment.

Your ID, please? - I have to save my daughter.

What's going on? - You betrayed my father and Kasan.

Are you nuts?

You're not yourself.

You're working with Dumov.

We've got so far.

Don't go spoiling it now.

Excuse me.

He's the traitor. - Thanks for the heads-up.

Either...

it's a time fuse...

or... - Don't take it bad, Jaecki,

but your technical expertise hasn't been too convincing.

If it's a lock-detonator,

it works with an electric current that must not be interrupted.

So we have to bypass it.

What equipment do you need?

Four paper-clips.

Lower your hands.

Get away from the door.

Move across.

Falk!

Shit.

We need a paramedic in room 115.

I have to tell you something.

What does he mean?

He had to play the hero again. - Papa!

He thinks he's your father.

What?

He was with your mother when I unmasked him.

You were born nine months later.

I had a DNA test done.

Well?

I never opened the letter.

I was afraid of what might be in it.

Well now, there we have it.

What's with the bomb?

It just grazed me.

It might be better if you all stepped back.

I'm staying, Jaecki. - Thank you for your faith in me, Locke.

So...

here we go, then.

What's in the case? - What?

Is there a bomb in it? - A bomb? No, just the accords.

How did you plan to kill Kasan? - I didn't!

You work with Dumov. - No.

You confessed. - Rubbish.

You must have revealed my route.

The route.

You know how it is.

Anschütz was doomed if the Kasan-job failed.

And balls to Kachekistan! - It was a career move?

The Service has to change if we're to protect people in the future.

You said it, too: The oldies have to go.

Shit.

Shit.

Shit.

Hello.

Locke here.

Jaecki has defused the bomb.

Congratulations.

Thank you.

Thanks very much.

Congratulations.

Way to go.

Oh, thank you.

What's going on?

It doesn't really matter, but we'd better get lost.

Come on, Jaecki.

Well, then...

Till next time. - Wait.

I'm coming with you.

I've no more business here, anyway.

Well... she doesn't need us any more.

THREE MONTHS LATER

BIRSK, DAY OF KACHEK REUNIFICATION

Today's a historical day for our country.

The reunification of West and East Kachekistan

can no longer be held back.

As a wise man once said:

"He who comes too late

will be punished by life."

Yeah-yeah.

If they only knew what's in store for them!

Jaecki!

So, here, that'll be 100... - Thanks.

Here. - Thank you.

Next, please. Fifty...

GLIENICKE BRIDGE

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