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๏ปฟ1 Philippe Bardin, Rowan Alexander, and Pascal Moulin
betrayed me and my men to the Taliban.
While Pearce was in Pakistan, someone planted an explosive under his car.
What about the CIA? Do they know who was responsible?
- That's all they've got. - Think it could be Philippe Bardin?
Maybe. I talked with the Security Services.
They're claiming they don't know anything about it.
The Security Services won't admit they're responsible unless they must.
Pearce wasn't using his car that day.
Amina Sayyid and her two children were killed in the explosion.
The IT guys hacked the sniper's burner phone.
Pearce was messaging instructions.
One of the messages refers to a guy called Cedric Duval.
- Who is he? - Don't know. Trying to identify him.
Clear!
There's blood in the kitchen.
Hey, the Security Services have just admitted
that Cedric Duval was one of their operatives.
- He resigned 18 months ago. - What's his connection to Pearce?
It was Cedric who planted the explosive under Pearce's car.
If Pearce has him, he's probably already dead.
Do you know why you're here?
DGSE lied to me.
They told me you were supplying weapons to Al Qaeda.
We need to know the name of your handler
and the person who authorised that mission.
I only knew my handler's code name.
I swear.
I want you to know...
that I've been exactly where you are now.
So I know how you feel.
Please.
Please.
I don't know. I don't know!
Please.
It's okay.
Well, we should assume he talked.
It must feel strange.
I mean, to torture someone when you've been tortured yourself.
Maybe Pearce got off on it?
I don't think so.
Jesus.
The Security Services are finally cooperating.
I guess they have to now their people are dying.
They've given us the name of Cedric's handler.
Well, we need to get to them before Pearce does.
Beatrice Paquin?
- Bonjour. - Bonjour.
No.
Not at the moment.
I understand.
Well, as soon as it happens, I will let you know.
Okay.
Talking to your employers about me again?
They like to know everything is on track.
Can I ask why you work for those people?
They pay very well.
A few more jobs, then I'm done.
So, you get paid very well for killing people.
And then what?
And then, I retire.
Are we doing this?
Two years ago, operators from the French external security agency,
the DGSE, planted a bomb under my car.
She's worked for the Security Services for almost 30 years.
She's seen it all, Iraq, Afghanistan, Mali.
Most of her operations are redacted.
Before she retired, she was running black ops in Central Asia.
She's still got friends at the DGSE.
Someone told her we were coming.
Did she say anything about the operation to kill Pearce?
She wouldn't even admit that was an operation.
Pearce has just released another video.
He sent it to everyone in the Security Services.
- I'll send you the link. - Thank you.
Two years ago, operatives from the French external security agency,
the DGSE, planted a bomb under my car.
That bomb was meant for me.
Instead, it killed people I loved.
I hold the French external security agency responsible for their murder.
I'm offering a reward of five million euros
to anyone in the security services who can give me the names
of any of the people involved in that operation.
If you can do this, click the link below.
Take her to the safe house. Try and get her to talk.
We need the names of everyone else involved
before someone gives them to Pearce.
If Pearce is offering a reward,
Cedric can't have given him any names.
Cedric didn't know anything.
If he had, he would have given me and everyone else up to Pearce.
- What makes you say that? - Everyone breaks, eventually.
What's with the bonsai?
I got them when I was based in Tokyo.
I find caring for them very relaxing.
Thank you.
Do you have a family?
- And why would you want to know that? - It's not a trick question.
I had a husband. We have a son. He has two children of his own now.
Do you enjoy being a grandmother?
My job was my life. I was bloody good at it.
It made me a terrible wife and mother.
- You have to make sacrifices. - Like Cedric did?
Cedric made a mistake.
Pearce wasn't using the car that day. He couldn't live with it.
He started drinking.
He blamed everyone but himself.
He'd shoot his mouth off to anyone who would listen.
Hmm, maybe that's how Pearce identified him.
Probably.
We need to know who else was involved in the operation.
We can't protect people if we don't know who they are.
- And Pearce can't kill them. - You don't trust us?
- I'm not sure I fully trust anyone. - You must get very lonely.
Did you see this disciplinary in Beatrice's file?
Says she was interrogating an insurgent in Iraq.
She stood on a bullet wound in his leg till he gave up
- the location of an IED factory. - Wow.
- You ever done anything like that? - I've never had to.
- But you would. - Are you judging me, Vincent?
Always.
- Oui? - Hey, you're late.
You were supposed to relieve the day shift 30 minutes ago.
Okay.
- Madame President. - Vincent.
The President wanted to attend a briefing.
I am very grateful for your help.
Hey... That's a lot of pills.
I have ventricular bradycardia.
A highly irregular heartbeat.
My doctors say it will probably kill me in the next few years.
Sorry. Is that why you retired?
They didn't give me a choice.
Stress is bad for your heart, apparently.
Do you like what you do?
I can't imagine doing anything else.
God, I miss it.
When it's gone, you're left with nothing.
Sometimes, I think I'd give anything to be back in the field.
Gonna order a takeaway, are you hungry?
I'll cook. It will give me something to do.
- Do you like Indonesian food? - Uh, never had it.
Merci.
Smells good.
- I hope you like it. - Mmm. It's delicious.
It should be served with a nice cold beer,
but I'm not allowed to drink and you might need to shoot straight.
Are you going to share it? What you were thinking earlier.
You already know what I was thinking.
Try me.
The name of the person who authorised killing Pearce?
What if you offered it to him?
- You want to use me as bait? - If that's what you want to call it.
What are you talking about? Pearce will kill her.
I told Zara about my heart condition.
She knows I'm going to die soon anyway.
She's hoping to tempt me with one last operation.
I read your file. You were a brilliant operative.
I expose myself, I risk everyone who was involved in the operation.
Pearce is gonna kill more people. You have the chance to stop him.
Can you live with yourself if you don't?
You're even more of a manipulative bitch than I was.
- I'm gonna take that as a compliment. - I'm not sure I meant it as one.
You want to share your plans with me first?
Sometimes, you just gotta roll with it.
Oh, yeah? How did that work for you?
I was like you, fearless and determined.
I made things happen through sheer force of will.
I never really got scared during operations.
But when I had a heart attack, I was lying on the floor.
I really thought I was going to die.
I was terrified.
If we do this, Pearce is going to suspect it's a trap.
I'm sure he will.
But, you know, if he thinks that there's even a chance
of finding the person who murdered the woman he loved,
maybe he won't be able to resist?
Cafรฉ.
She talked you into it.
One last operation.
How will you run the surveillance?
They're gonna first scan you for trackers.
A few years ago, we went after an oil trader
who was funnelling money to Boko Haram.
We tracked him through his pacemaker. They have Wi-Fi.
A drone put a missile through the roof of his car.
- You have a pacemaker? - A built-in tracker.
They can scan me all they want.
- Pearce is going to kill her. - It's a risk she wants to take.
- That doesn't mean we let her. - We have a chance to catch Pearce.
- Are we really gonna turn that down? - I need to talk to the Director.
- They'll tell you it's too dangerous. - Maybe it is.
- It's her choice. - Come on.
There's no easy way to catch him. This is it.
Okay. What do you need?
You like her, don't you?
- Yes. - Because she reminds you of you.
You say that like it's a bad thing.
How are we going to feel if Pearce puts a bullet in her head?
Well, it's not your plan. So, I guess it's on me.
- Hello? - I received your message.
- Do you have the name that I want? - Yes.
How can I be sure?
Because I was Cedric Duval's handler.
I can give you the name of the person who authorised the operation.
You could give me anyone's name. I'd be the none the wiser.
You would be five million euros richer.
I'll give you the name in person.
Why would you do that?
You know I'm gonna kill you if you do.
I have a serious heart condition. I'll be dead soon anyway.
I want the money for my family.
Do we have a deal?
I'll text instructions to this number.
Allo?
She's on the move.
Turn left at the junction.
She's stopped moving. Pull over.
She's heading to the other side of the park.
Don't see anyone following her.
She's in a vehicle. Heading towards Ballard.
She's 100 metres in front of us.
The vehicle's turning right
She's on the bus.
Don't turn around.
Just give her your bank details.
Zero, five, three zeros,
13, M, zero, 26.
Tell me.
Do you feel any guilt for what you did?
Yes.
And you understand why you deserve to die?
Stay down!
Stay down.
We're going to have to hurry this along.
As soon as the money's in my account, I'll give you the name.
- (MUSIC PLAYING) - You see him?
I'll try to distract him.
It's done.
I'll need that name.
Now.
It isn't the first time someone's pointed a gun at me.
No?
The name.
We nearly got him. It was a good plan.
- Was it? - Yeah.
I feel like she died for nothing.
Just before she died,
Beatrice told me who authorised the operation to kill Pearce.
It was the President.
I mean, the President's the most protected person
in the whole country.
- He won't get anywhere near her. - I don't know.
We should warn the President's security team.
I'll handle it.
Hey. The Wi-Fi is not working. I'm on hold.
- What's with the bonsai tree? - Someone gave it to me.
They had to leave.
Are you okay?
I'm gonna get changed and, then, we're gonna go dancing.
Cool.
Thea, did you borrow my red top?
Why do you have a gun?
- Just put it down. - I just want to know
why you carry a gun in your bag!
Thea...
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