All language subtitles for The Veil e03-engcp

Darling Violet,

it's time to say goodbye
to the land of Illyria.

They closed the Galata Bridge
today. They're looking for someone.

- Where is she?
- Here.

The target claims to be
Adilah El Idrissi from Paris.

She left behind a daughter. So, guess what?
At 8:15 this morning,

a ten-year-old girl was
intercepted on her way to school.

Strands of her hair were taken.

All I need you to do
is analyze them.

We're here to see Mr. Demir.
This lady needs to get to Paris.

$2,000 now,

8,000 when you give us
the passport and papers.

The Book of Surprises
from the 14th century.

It's about djinn and devils
and shape-shifters.

There are seven djinn kings.

One for each day of the week.

They can change into anything.

Using DNA evidence,
the Americans

have proven that the woman you are
with really is Adilah El Idrissi.

The woman I am with is the ISIS
commander we are looking for.

The woman I am with
is the Djinn Al Raqqa

and I will prove it.

Black aces and eights. Dead man's hand.

You're having a laugh.
I'm making millions.

Close the door, man!

Door, man!
What are you doing?

Geez louise.
- Haven't heard that in ages.

There's some guy out there
I've never seen before.

Yeah, all right.

I'm out.
- Yeah, take your money.

Of course you can't.
It's full of money.

Hello.

It is customary for
all visitors to this camp

to report to the UNHCR.

So could I see some
identification right now, please?

Hey, mate.

Identify yourself.

My name.

My name is...

I have her cell phone.

So, it can begin.

And so it can begin.

I got the call.

It's time.

You can't move into check.

And yet I so often do.

Gosh. You know what I've missed
most living in the camps?

The smell of a Western pharmacy
when you walk in.

The soap.

The perfume,
the... the cleanliness.

Just...

It's the finest achievement
of civilization.

Why would you
regularly help people

cross international borders?

I didn't say I did it regularly.

I did it once before.
It was a woman and her baby.

I went to Istanbul,

got them passports and
crossed the border with them.

Because you are an angel.

Yes. I am an angel

of the Pharmacy
of the church of St. Boots.

You and I have been together
for far, far too long.

We've actually only been alone
together for 77 hours.

Can we help you?

I love chess. I am obsessed.

Mm-mmm.

That's cheating.

He might be bad at chess.

He might be a grand master.

I am somewhere in between
but closer to grand master.

Your king is now
where he should be.

All will now fall into place.

Hi.

Adilah, don't leave the
apartment I've arranged for you.

Just stick to the plan.

We'll speak tomorrow.

Welcome to Charles De Gaulle.

Yasmina.

- Yasmina.
- Mama!

Adilah.

Bonjour.

Bonjour.

You look terrible.

Why are you still in Paris?

I thought your DNA
miracle closed the case.

Oh, the investigation into
Adilah El Idrissi was closed.

All right, and then...

two NGO workers were executed

next to the tent
where she was detained.

Is it true that
the French intelligence systems

close at 5:00 and open at 9:00
like a grocery store?

What has happened?

Okay. I am declaring this
intelligence briefing official

at... let's see...
8:15 French time.

As the rep of
the Paris station CIA...

No. -...I am opening a
briefing session with...

With?

Okay, doesn't wanna
give us his name.

With a representative of the
DGSE to officially inform him

of pertinent developments in
an anti-terrorism investigation

that took place early
this morning.

And as the sole source
of this intelligence,

CIA Paris station
hereby claims primacy

in the consequent investigation

into the anti-terrorism
investigation

referred to previously
as Operation Genie of Raqqa.

I now ask my French colleague
to respond to my request

to share fresh and relevant
intelligence with him.

Fuck you.

Okay.

Copy that.

Uh, uh. I'm sorry, I don't, uh...

Your-Your friend.
He did not pay for his coffee.

You're kidding me.

Course, he didn't. I am so
sorry, my man. How much was it?

4.60.

4.60. Okay, I'll tell you what.

You keep that, all right.
Keep the change.

America always picks up
the tab, baby.

When you're dead,

no one will be able
to touch your bodies

because of contamination.

These are your death shrouds.

Put them on now, so you're
wearing 'em when you die.

So you will be appropriately
dressed when you reach heaven.

Remember, once you've exposed
the cores

of the radiology machines,

you'll have three minutes
to get them out of their casings

and into the water
inside the lead containers.

Within one minute of exposure to
the cores, you'll be very sick.

After two minutes,
you may be blind.

After three minutes,

you'll be dead.

So the task must be completed
within three minutes.

We need both cores.

You've practiced the movements
and seen diagrams many times.

In the three minutes
you have before death,

think only of
the final consequence.

Must be nice to be
yourself again.

I need two things, Malik.

I need a shower, and I need
to be left alone to pursue this.

Imogen, I was shown a photograph
of two dead bodies in the snow

by an American who is
always 12 hours ahead of me.

Early this morning,

the director of
the refugee camp was shot dead

along with the head
of communications.

And we believe that
it was no accident

that their bodies
were found next to the tent

where Adilah El Idrissi
was kept in isolation.

The body of a low-grade
ISIS volunteer

known to the MIT was found dead

with a single gunshot
to the head

45 kilometers away
on a mountain road.

Ultimate intelligence hygiene in
the manner of the Russian FSB.

Voilà.

Merci.

As of course
you must understand,

the murders at the camp
have changed things,

and the case has been reopened.

It's not reopened because
it was never closed for me.

I knew it was her, not Sabaine.

You were right, okay?
You were right.

Say it again in French.

But you can't keep going rogue.

We are now on French soil.

The DGSE will not allow
a lone British agent

to handle a high-value target
without French supervision.

It simply cannot happen.

Also, the DRSD, the PRGB,

and the DCPJ will need
to be involved,

and also the Americans.

They believe that
inside the head

of whatever the fuck
she is to you,

there is a plan to kill
a massive amount of people.

And you're still sure
she's capable of that?

Everyone is capable
of everything.

Adilah El Idrissi's apartment
has already been wired

with devices,
and her phone is tapped.

She isn't going back
to her apartment.

- Why not?
- 'Cause I warned her not to.

I told her she'd be
under surveillance.

Fuck.

I mean, I know
where she's going.

So where's she going?

Imogen, the president
of the United States

is briefed on the progress
of this investigation

every fucking day.

Then tell the president
of the United States

that no one else can achieve
what I can achieve.

And what is it
that you can achieve?

Ladies and gentlemen,

may I please
have your attention?

My wonderful boyfriend
just asked me to marry him!

Merci.

And I said yes!

To true, true love.

To true love.

Adilah El Idrissi
is a shape-shifter.

And so am I.

You can tell the president
of the United States

I know what the fuck I'm doing.

My Violet.

Can you remember her face?

Emir.

I'm not sure who she really is.

I need to find out if she knows
anything about our plan.

So, what is this woman like?

There's something...

intangible about her.
Can't name.

Sounds like someone I know.

Even though we're lying
to each other,

I feel like I've been
more honest with her

than most people.

You and I are the same.

We're all the same
in this thing we do.

But you always go too far.

You disappear.

Even to yourself.

And to me.

I'm here now.

When you were in Istanbul,

I was worried that it would
bring back too many memories.

Are my calls being intercepted?

Of course they are.

Don't take the call.

- Please do...
- Hello.

Hi. It's me.
How are you?

I've been drinking champagne
and scotch.

What about you?

I imagine it's a little bit

overwhelming being back home.

It's everything.

I just had the longest
bath with Yasmina.

She's sleeping now.

- Sir, I need you to hear this.
- So let's meet.

I know the perfect place.

It's a restaurant
called Guy Savoy.

It's on the Quai de Conti.

- Okay.
- Okay, let's say 7:30.

Yes. - Perfect.
I'll see you then.

If you know you're
being surveilled,

why did you make a rendezvous?

To help your department
maintain control.

How very kind of you.

You're welcome.

We arranged the real rendezvous
on the plane

'cause I knew my phone
would be bugged.

Now that I've done that
on a tapped line,

you can send your people
there tonight at 7:30.

Find out who else
is listening to my calls.

I do these things
purely in the interests

of Anglo-French relations.

So in the interest
of Anglo-French relations,

you now tell me
where you're really meeting her.

I will debrief you
tomorrow morning.

Fine. No problem.
I'll have you followed.

Ooh. Good luck with that.

Boo!

Salut.

Salut.

Why did you choose here?

You a big Morrison fan?

No, it's on all the maps.

It's easy to find.

I'm taking you to a grave
that's more obscure.

Come.

The grave of my grandfather.

I often used to come here
to talk to him.

Grandfather who was
in the revolution?

A hero of the revolution.

What does the line
in Arabic say?

You already know what
the line in Arabic says, Imogen.

If Imogen is even
your real name.

Still here.

The revolver he used
to fight the French colonizers.

Instead of burying it with him,

I put it in a place
where I could reach it.

When I was young and fucked up,

I thought someday
I might do this.

Or when people made me
really angry,

when people lied to me,
I thought I might do this.

Now, I would love
for you to explain to me

why you're helping me.

I want you to explain in
the presence of my grandfather.

He was always able
to tell the truth from lies.

And if your grandfather
decides I'm lying?

Then one of the bullets he put
into the chamber 70 years ago

will serve its original purpose.

Can I sit down?

Annihilation of the self
has always fascinated me.

When I was younger,
my father was assassinated,

and I became very familiar
with death.

He was a British diplomat.

I grew up all over the world.

And when I was 16,
we were in Istanbul,

and he was blown
to pieces in a diplomatic car.

They said there was absolutely
nothing left of him.

He was just made of dust.

See, I think being a diplomat
was just my father's cover.

So who assassinated him then?

The TDKP.

The Revolutionary Communist
Party of Turkey.

Which... the rumor is...
Was controlled by the CIA.

The thing that stuck with me,

really struck me,

was that there was nothing left
of him for anyone to bury.

So I couldn't understand

what they'd put in the coffin.

One day, the person is there,

and then the next,
they're just not.

Strangest thing.

That was not an answer
to my question.

Right. Um.

When I grew up, I followed
in my father's footsteps.

Uh, I worked in embassies
around the world...

and then I was recruited
as an operative

for British Intelligence.

MI6.

You are a British agent?

Yes.

I was sent to the camp
to make contact with you.

The French
and the Americans thought

you were someone very important.

Then, apparently,
some DNA test proved

that you weren't important
at all.

And so, it's all over.

I'm just a mid-level
British agent

whose assignment
has been terminated,

and you're a woman who made
a terrible decision long ago.

On the other hand,
maybe not entirely innocent.

So why are you still helping me?

An obsession with annihilation
and those who seek it.

I do want you to s...
Hold your daughter again,

without being under
constant surveillance.

And I like you.

Never really like anyone.

The inscription says, "One day,
the common people will prevail."

But what's
your grandfather's verdict?

Am I telling the truth
or am I lying?

Grandfather says...

"The woman is telling
the truth."

Is it done?

Michal and Farroukh
sacrificed their lives

removing the cores and
putting them in the container.

We will be with you
within 24 hours. Inshallah.

Hi. Uh, whiskey double, right?

S'il vous plaît.

So interesting they thought
you could be the Djinn Al Raqqa.

So, who is the Djinn?

She's brilliant.

Smarter than any
of the male commanders.

She may have designed
the entire plot.

Very impressive.

But I knew the truth
about you as soon as I saw you.

What is the truth about me?

You're just a mother
who loves her daughter.

You could never be the kind
of woman who would plan a plot

to kill thousands of people.

Adilah, the Americans.

They're never gonna
let you just walk away.

Even if they don't think
you're the Djinn.

If they know you are ISIL,
they will capture you,

and interrogate you
and probably torture you.

So will you help me
and my daughter get to safety?

I need a cigarette.
I'll be back in a second.

You ever wonder how we'd do
this job if we didn't drink?

No. Don't be ridiculous.

I think she's playing
a double game.

She's still working for them,
and she knows everything.

But she's also trying
to escape with her daughter.

I need her to believe
I'm helping her with that,

and she'll stay close to me.

And I know she's going to tell
us what we need to know.

Oh, yeah. I forgot. You can
just feel these things, right?

The deal you and I have is that
I do what the fuck I need to do,

and you report
what I find out back to Langley.

I will report that you're
in a good place with the target

and that you're reporting
directly to CIA Paris station.

We'll keep the French
intelligence at a distance

till you have something to share

that we think
they can be trusted with.

You know your tasking.

You can move to phase two
with my permission.

I'm officially moving
to phase fuck you.

The only reason
I'm working with you

is because in order to operate,
I need to know everything.

And I've calculated
that the Americans know the most

because they have the most money
and superior equipment.

Copy that.

Have you thought about the fact
that the camp assassination

was done in the style
of the Russian FSB?

Of course.

Coincidence.

Hmm.

Never trust those, myself.

By the way...

I do need you to do
something for me.

I want confirmation that the
TDKP was a cover for the CIA,

and that they
assassinated Marcus Seabright.

And I want to know why.

That's a mighty big ask for you
to work out some daddy issues.

You've done your research.

It's highly classified.

Why would I do that for you?

Because I've done
my research as well.

Morocco. 2013.

When do you want it?

5:00 p.m. Your hotel bar.

The martinis are the best
in Paris. From one who knows.

And here I just thought
you liked me

for my winning personality.

Some guy came
and sat next to me.

I paid the bill.

I can help you,
but I need some time.

And I need you to stay with me.

I can protect you
from the Americans.

But the deal is Yasmina
has to go back to Nour

until we know exactly what we're
doing. She's not safe with us.

I need you to believe me.

Everything depends
on her safety.

So what's your real name?

The best lies are mostly true.