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So, Tyler, when I get a batch
browned and ready to transfer...

...I'm going to need
a big roasting dish.

Where's this one from?

Brazil.

Not disposable, though,
so don't play too hard with him.

Why is it always
the quarter-finals

in these cooking competitions?

Do you have any messages for me?

Nope.

You just wait
and we'll look after you.

I imagine your drugs
are rather good.

General Stroessner in Paraguay
was always very complimentary

about my black cocaine.

Do you want some?

Tempting, but those days
are long gone.

Enjoy.

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Have the forensics finished
at the marina?

Yeah. The old man is really
cut up about his wife.

Happy Birthday.

I don't celebrate my birthday,
actually.

No, I wasn't celebrating it,
I was just marking it formally.

What about the boat registration

and mooring permits
for the yacht?

Tracking them down.

I think it'll be another case of
"Singapore Fiscal Management".

How's things at home?

Things are really shit at home.
Thanks for asking.

You talked?

Yeah. Laura says the fact
that she even asks herself

whether it's true means
our relationship is dead.

That's the sort of logic
women are very good at.

There's really no defence.

Maybe she's right.

Here's another funny thing.

Sometimes I wonder if it's true.

Maybe I did do it
and I've just forgotten.

- Of course you didn't.
- Why's she saying I did, then?

Why would anybody make that up?
Listen.

We did it for Koba.

- Yeah?
- It's Koba, not Cobra.

We did it for Koba.

You're right.
Does it mean anything?

Koba?

It's Stalin's nom de guerre.

The name,
like Uncle Joe himself,

originates from Georgia.

Like the... girl who jumped
out of the window...

Or was pushed.
From Georgia, yeah.

Which links to Vanessa Hamilton,

who, critically,
is the one person

with separate connections
to the case.

Did Bresson have
any Georgian enemies?

Well, that's what
I was going to ask you.

Sergei, Sergei...

And Gregor Baturin,
he was Georgian, right?

He was born in South Ossetia
actually.

That makes him Georgian
by birth.

South Ossetia was
part of Georgia till 2008.

He got 20 years in prison
for arms dealing.

At Li�vin.
In a high security prison.

Looks like we'll have to
pay another visit

to your friend Eryka Klein.

- Hi.
- Good morning.

Whoa. Hey. Sorry. Hello.

- Morning.
- Morning.

I'm flat-sitting for a friend.

Can I offer you anything?
A coffee or a tea?

- Tea.
- No, thank you.

Oh...

What?

We just have a few questions.

OK.

I'll get you a tea.

Ah, thank you very much.

Very nice.

- How can I help?
- Well...

We're just going over
a few of Bresson's cases

and threats he received.

We'd like to run a few names
by you, if that's OK?

Basdarevic. Faruk Basdarevic?

He fled Europe and took refuge
but I don't remember where.

In some country
with no extradition treaty.

It's in his interests
to lie low.

Sergei Galatov? Galatov?

Hmm. Deceased.

Was found hanging in his cell
the day before his trial.

Gregor Baturin?

Gregor Baturin?

I don't know.

He was prosecuted by Bresson
five years ago.

I am sorry, but I wasn't working
for him then.

Do you think the case files
might still be in existence?

Possibly,
but I don't know where.

I think the best thing to do
is to ask Judge Popineau.

He was working
with Bresson then.

- Judge?
- Perfect.

- Judge Popineau
- Popineau.

I will have his details
sent over to you.

Great.

Thank you.

That's er...

- Koba?
- Sorry?

- Koba?
- Koba?

- Or Cobra?
- Cobra...

Mean anything to you?

- No.
- No?

No, I'm sorry.

That's all right.
I'd better, erm...

- Here, give it to me.
- Very nice. Thank you.

OK.

Merci. Au revoir.

Merci, monsieur.

I'm sorry, my English
is very bad.

- South Ossetia?
- Yes.

His son... Artem Baturin.

He is a good lawyer.

Baturin has every reason
to want revenge on Bresson.

OK.

Hard to imagine him pulling
the strings from a prison cell.

Should we try and find out
about the son?

I could tell you were hungry,

- really.
- Yeah.

Nobody thinks straight
on an empty stomach.

No.

How is your father?

How is he coping
with life inside?

How do you think?

He is a man of action
like yourself.

Yeah.

Only act, right?

Right. Right.

So, then...

just now you have
to stop acting.

We need you to drop out of sight
for a bit.

We have a good place
lined up for you back home.

What?

All of a sudden you have the
face of the substituted player

who does not want
to leave the field.

Which player worthy of his place
on the field ever does?

Robert...

...with Defence
we let you choose.

You were free to hit
any target you wanted,

as long as it gave them
a headache and didn't hurt us.

Defence is not finished.

- I can build it again...
- It must be hard for you.

You want to go down in history

like Che Guevara
or Andreas Baader.

And you should because you have
done something truly unique.

Brought a plane out of the sky
using a computer.

And yet you will never
be recognised for this

because you are just a proxy.

I... I like to think
I was more than that.

Am... am more than that.

You are a valuable part
of the Maskirovka.

- Do you know what that means?
- Yeah. Yeah.

Disguise and deception.

Uniforms without the,
you know, insignia.

No. I meant, do you know
what it means for you right now?

Hey... I know what the player who
is sent off the field should do.

He should smile
and applaud the crowd.

- Hide what he really feels?
- Yeah.

Shake his manager's hand.

I am going to get a beer.
Can I get you... a beer?

Yeah.

- Hello?
- OK, we're ready to move him.

You want me to arrange
the retreat?

Yes, but there's been a change
of destination.

I think a trip to the Maldives
would suit him better.

Aagh!

Aaaagh!

You weren't thinking of leaving
like that,

without saying goodbye?

Robert?

OK, let's...

...let's go.

OK, one... two... three.

Eh, eh, eh.

Lean on me. Lean on me.

OK. Let's get him out of here.

Is that the file
on Gregor Baturin's family?

He's a monster
who hates the West

but sends his kids
to English public schools

and Ivy League Universities.

It's a shame hypocrisy is the
least of his crimes. Thank you.

Sorry to interrupt
but something's come up.

Josephine Dumont, the passenger
on her honeymoon,

was a French investigative
journalist.

She was in the middle
of shooting a documentary

on arms dealing in Europe.

As that's not enough motive to
crash a plane, we cleared her.

Yeah, but with Baturin
being an arms dealer,

it seemed significant,
so I called her producer

and asked for the rushes
of her documentary.

There's a whole file
on Gregor Baturin.

So there's two people on that
plane with links to this guy?

Could be more than one target
on the plane. Excellent.

Tr�s bien.

OK. You need to get me
these files.

Liaise with BB.
Also get them to Elise.

I need to talk to Bowden.

OK. No problem.

Koba is also the name of a chimp
in Planet Of The Apes.

It's an altered bonobo,
if you're going to be pedantic.

Don't be.

Olena Bakia is from Georgia.

There's a journalist
on the plane

investigating an arms dealer
from Georgia,

who threatened Paul Bresson
when he put him away.

And his favourite song was
Georgia On My Mind?

It's like a magnet and the
filings are flying towards it.

It also indicates multiple
targets on the plane.

Now, that's quite a leap.

Funny, isn't it, how, er...

...when you were so keen
on the Far Eastern connection,

the links were far flimsier
than this.

Your job as a police officer
is to collect evidence...

Good, so I can talk
to Vanessa Hamilton again...

- This again.
- Yeah, this again.

And the more you
and your spooky little mob

try to keep me from it, the more
I'll know something's going on.

My spooky little mob?

Talk about national security
all you want, sir.

My spooky little mob?

But I am a police officer

and I'm investigating
the mass murder of 110 people

and the killing
of Madeleine Fournier.

- If I think that there is...
- What will you do?

If you think there's a cover-up,
what would you do?

- What will I do?
- What have you ever done, Karl?

I'll tell the world and you'll
have to kill me to shut me up.

Hi.

Evening.

The kids are asleep.

You going out?

That a question?

I'm meeting Helen for a drink.

Helen. Oh.

Well...

I imagine, er... if my ears
start burning, I can...

Two women can go for a drink
without discussing men.

Oh, don't give me that fucking
feminist bullshit!

I was trying to make a joke.

Yeah, I know.
It's what you always do.

Well, I am sorry
for being so predictable.

Predictability is precisely
your problem.

Not feng shui enough for you?

Don't let me keep you
from saving the world

from the evil energy companies.

Let's hope no undercover cops
tried to pull into the bargain.

I don't think you're
significant enough

for that kind of investigation.

So that's my politics
and my job you've belittled.

Want to have a go at the kids?

No. I like the kids.

- You are just appalling.
- Hm.

And behind the façade,
a low-rent bully.

Yeah. Thanks for that.

At least I haven't hit you with
some ridiculous accusation

and found you guilty, not on
the basis of any evidence,

but on the basis of my feelings.

Last word, as always.

If you get lonely tonight,
you could call that French slut

you fucked one afternoon,

for the want of anything
better to do.

Try and leave Vladka alone,

cos I don't want to be looking
for a new nanny right now.

You just had the fucking
last word!

As always!

Evening, Vladka.

Evening, Mr Roebuck.

Nothing like a good row
to defuse the tension.

Cornerstone
of any good marriage.

The mystery continues to deepen

around flight CD T718.

According to a source
close to the investigation,

terrorism has been ruled out
as a motive.

Investigators are now exploring

other potential causes
of the crash...

"Source close
to the investigation..."

Meanwhile City Dart have called
for checks on all CD T718...

On the internet they're saying
it's to do with the earthquakes.

And that big machine they've got
splitting atoms and stuff.

Hadron Collider.

Yeah. It's all linked to Israel.

I can't risk it, you see.

I know you won't be able
to help yourself.

You will try and claim the plane
for yourself

and we can't accept that.

Gregor will never allow you...

He has already authorised it.

Do it.

Do it now.

Quickly.

I'm afraid we have other plans.

Help me! Help me!

Joyeux Anniversaire.

OK.

Hey.

Sorry, I'm late.

It's all right.

- What?
- Oh, it's nothing.

It's just I've never seen you
with make-up on before.

Oh.

I'll go to the bathroom,
take it off.

No. No. Stay. Stay.

I'll have them bring another...

I don't drink.

No? Why not?

I just don't like alcohol much.

Sorry.

- Hi.
- Where are you?

- In a bar.
- Oh, OK.

- You with Gael?
- Yeah.

OK, well, I won't keep you.

What did you want to talk about?

Er... nothing.

Just erm...
just, you know, chat.

A catch-up.

Have you watched
the footage yet?

The... Oh, no. No.
Not yet. No.

Is there anything else?
We can chat if you want.

No. No. It's OK.
Give my regards to Gael.

I'm not with Gael.
I'm with... Eryka Klein.

Oh. OK.

I thought you said...

Yes, I know, but that was...
that was incorrect.

I'm actually with...
with Eryka Klein.

I am having a drink
with Eryka Klein.

OK. Bye, then.

Sorry.

That was my colleague.

It's my birthday today,
actually.

Really?

Congratulations.
We should have champagne then.

When I was a kid, my parents
used to let my sister and I

dip our fingers in their
champagne as a treat.

Who was the oldest?

Er... Manon. By 15 minutes.

We were very different. She...

...she made people... laugh
all the time.

You were the serious one.

But you have
a sense of humour, too.

Do I?

How can you know that?

I don't know.

I just... think that sometimes...

- No, it's stupid.
- What?

I just feel that there's
some kind of connection.

Maybe because we both...

No, I felt that, too.

- You're OK?
- Yeah.

I don't like alcohol very much,
so I'm feeling a bit...

Are you OK?

Yeah.

I live there.

On the third floor.

My boyfriend
will be waiting for me.

Sure.

So I have to go.

Bye.

Fuck me!

What's going on?

According to Dumont's
documentary rushes,

Gregor Baturin was at
Colonia Dignidad three times

between 1986 and 1989.

So...

...er... again, Eryka Klein is
at the... heart of the mystery.

Do you have any evidence
that suggests they've met?

No, it's an intriguing
coincidence though, isn't it?

What are you doing?

I'm calling Eryka Klein
to the Calais police station.

If you have any questions, she
should be able to answer them.

Do you know this man?

No.

Gregor Baturin visited Colonia
Dignidad several times

between 1986 and 1989.

You're aware that at that time

I was aged between
five and eight?

Why would that prevent you
from recognising this man?

There were many visitors
to the Colony.

Look again.

Paul Schafer, our leader...

...he demonstrated
his hospitality

by offering his guests...
children to rape.

Girls. Or boys.

According to preference.

He sometimes filmed this
for reasons of blackmail.

It helped to prevent
investigation into the colony.

You don't forget the faces
of those men.

And all I can tell you...
is that this isn't one

that I have to carry
in my memory.

So, if you want to arrest me
for having the bad luck

to grow up in this hell,
then, please... go on. Do it.

All right, get up.

I'm sorry to have
put you through this.

You're just doing your job.

You don't believe her?

If Paul Bresson
and the documentary maker

were both linked to Baturin,

there could have been
several targets on the plane.

And there had to be somebody,

an accomplice,
who knew their diaries.

So, no, I don't... think
I do believe her.

Always the quarter-finals
in these programmes.

It's strange, isn't it?

No. You don't have to do this.

So, this is a little recipe,

which is based
on the traditional

Crimean-Congo Haemorrhagic
Virus.

- Help!
- Ssh, ssh, ssh.

Help!

No! Help!

Aagh!

No, no! No, no!

No, no, no!

Aagh!

Help me!

Karl?

Elise.

We gotta meet. Come to the
house. Not the hangar.

It's absolute bloody dynamite.

- Does it say who Koba is?
- No.

The women in
the immigration scam

that Stefan Czyrko
was investigating,

the girls were coerced
or tricked into pornography.

Extreme, violent pornography.

Some of them
were actually killed.

There's a code, destination
code, for those. Maldives.

- Who did he tell?
- His handler.

Who told him to ignore it
and "focus on the passports".

The forged passports
in the immigration scams?

Yes. They're not interested
in the pornography,

they're just interested
in the network of forgery

and the returning Jihadists.

Who's they?

Ml5 or Ml6, I guess.
I don't know.

Maybe both.

Vanessa Hamilton
picks up most of her girls

from different countries
but guess where she returns to

every time she has to sort out
her supply chain? Georgia.

And another thing.

The house Stefan Czyrko stayed
in where they make the films...

Singapore Fiscal Management.

Who do you think gave you
the files?

I know who gave me the files.

Bowden's favourite nickname
for me is Clever Cunt.

He's helping us?

He's a cop.

He's going to be in trouble
if they find out, though.

You're a strong man,
aren't you?

Let's speed things up a bit.

Is there something you haven't
been telling us, Vanessa?

Of course there is.

Do I look stupid enough to give
all my information for nothing.

It's hardly for nothing.

Do you want to start telling us
now?

Nope.

That's disappointing.

I kept my part of the deal.

It was strictly about
the forged passports

and stopping them getting into
the wrong hands. Nothing else.

I don't work for you.

Who do you work for, then?

Myself. Always.

Don't contact me again.
We're done.

All right.

But think about your position.

You're really rather exposed
right now.

There's no problem we can't fix.

We can look after you.

I'll bear it in mind.

OK.

- Hi.
- Hi.

- Are we still fighting?
- Uh-uh.

Then, do you have something
to say to me?

Yeah.

I went to see her.

And?

And? And?

Oh, don't... give me the...

"if you have to ask the question
then you're guilty" number.

Know what I was doing when
you were with that French woman?

No.

I think about it a lot.

Actually, I was buying
a lemon tree for the garden.

I thought we could have
home-made fucking lemons

in a G&T. And how much
you would like that.

And we never dealt with it,
we never dealt with it.

We never dealt with it
because...

...thanks to one of my previous
misdemeanours...

...someone attacked you
and murdered Adam.

That's what you're not saying,
isn't it?

And if you think that,
if you really think that,

and I... I... I don't blame you
if you do, then...

But if you think that, well...

Oh, my God.

- What?
- Oh, my fucking God.

It can't be.

See you, lads.

See you tomorrow.

Don't forget, we've got another
football match tomorrow night,

so tell Davey he's gotta pretend
to be CID for the evening.

- See ya.
- Sleep well, ladies.

What's that?

Jesus.

Fuck.

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