All language subtitles for Spooks.S03E05.Love.And.Death.WEB-DL.DDP2.0.H.264-squalor

I think we should get married.

This weekend just think about
who you really want.

You've met my brother, Andy,
meet Zoe. I'm the black sheep
of the family.

'Danny, our newspaper string
has been offered some photos.'

He obtained them from Will North's
brother. I'll deal with it.

You and Danny ever had a thing?

I think he thinks he'd like to,
you know? Oh.

It's OK, it's for me to deal with.
He's had a really bad week.

Nobody could have foreseen this,
Danny. You're probably right.

Whatever happens,
there'll still be you and me.

I never had you down as a weekends
weapons handler. Sorry, Colin, what?

I never had you down as a weekends
weapons handler. Same goes for you.

Well, I'm quite into ballistics.

You're drifting.

Am I? Looks like it.

I guess you know why you're drifting.

I guess I probably do.

Well?

I used to do a bit of biathlon.
You know, the skiing, and...

Yeah, I know what it is.

That's the thing about guns - you
can't train for the real thing.

I've got friends in the army
who tell me that.

Yeah? Has it changed them,
you know, as people?

A little. Not surprising really.

They've just seen a bullet they've
fired hit another living person.

Once you've seen that, can you
ever look at anything the same?

No going back. Tell me about it.

Thanks for giving up your
Saturday mornings to be here.

Believe me, it won't
be the last time in this job.

Working with secrecy means
you're living with secrecy

to the end of your careers,
maybe your lives.

And the effect on relationships
outside of this building
is not to be underestimated.

No, sorry. I'm sorry.

Must teach new spies. Must.
Must... Go on, then.

Got to go...
SHE SQUEALS

We thought we'd put together
a workshop to talk to about this

because people feel very affected
by it when they're working,

and no-one's ever
spoken to recruits about it before.

Well, I had asked one of our senior
colleagues from Section B to talk to
you on this very subject, but, er...

DOOR OPENS
Hi.

Ah, Zoe. Sorry. Hello.

Zoe, would you mind just giving
a few words of advice
to our new recruits...

Get an overdraft.

..on the subject of relationships?
Yes, of course, um...

Right, well...

having a relationship
outside of these walls is...
well, it's almost impossible.

The only people that can fully
understand, or appreciate,

or support you in your life are the
people that you share this job with.

Or at least...that's what the
people here will try and tell you.

And I used to think that too. But
you know what, it's just not true.

It is possible to find happiness
outside the "knowledge circle",

or whatever it is they call it now.

I know this sounds stupid, but it's
just about meeting the right person.

And to do that you're going to need
to set the bar very, very high

because they are going
to need to be fabulous.

They are going to need to be someone
completely and utterly...fabulous.

Ruth! It's open.

Just make sure it's...

Back in Registry first thing Monday.

Good morning. Morning.

Thank you. Thank you.

Eric Newland - do you know him?

Yeah,
he was blackballed, effectively,
by the UK scientific community.

Ran off during the Apartheid era
to help the South Africans get
up to speed on chem-bio research.

He's freelance.

Penchant for Gucci loafers,
I seem to remember.

Funny how the brain works. Why?
He's back in the market,
got funding and a long-term partner.

Isn't everyone?

A research partner, we understand.

A little bird at GCHQ.
Can we request a deeper look?

OK. Well, Danny and Zoe should
play scarecrow, pay Newland a visit.

Strongly warn him off the idea.
What's wrong with that?

The people you're suggesting.
We haven't had a problem tasking
them before.

Zoe and Danny...together?!

At the moment, they're so entwined
in each other's personal lives...

A mission together could be...
fractious. Nice bit of tension.

Keeps the nerves working.

Um, Danny. Ruth.

I take it everything's all right
now?

Everything?
What in the entire world? What?

With you and Zoe...and Will.

The whole photos business.
It's fine, don't worry.

Oh, good, because I was worried.

Now, obviously, I'm not.

Hello, can I talk to somebody
about ordering flowers, please?

It's for a wedding. That was quick.
Oh!

Um, listen, I'm going to call back.
Thank you.

These from Will again? Yes.
Very nice.

Mind you, he's digging himself
a hole - you'll start expecting it.

Dr Newland will board an overnight
ferry to Harwich tomorrow.

Departing 1500 hours,
arriving Kristiansand, Norway,
11.30 the next day.

Now, it's an import-routed ferry,
so will be empty on its way out
but full coming back.

Why? GCHQ intercepted
a mobile phone conversation.

He's meeting a contact
who's keen to fund his research
on plague bacteria.

We need you to travel with him
and explain the error of his ways
in the strongest fashion.

That words will allow.

Operation Scare The Scientist.

One night on a North Sea ferry -
surely that's punishment enough?

Pneumonic plague has a rapid onset...

and most untreated
patients die within 48 hours.

It's zoomorphic - passed
from human to animal and animal to
human. It's been around for a while.

Black Death etc,
it's not breaking news.

But Newland is perfecting a process
that could mass-produce and
deliver it to a large population.

From what we know, Newland is going
to Norway to meet a fixer for
North Korean technology transfer.

From what we understand, the North
Koreans want to fund his research.

Getting himself a sugar daddy.
Exactly. What a prick.

He's a free agent.

As far as we can tell he's become so
entwined in his work he's not paying
attention to the consequences.

I'm normally cautious about
bandying around the phrase
"renegade scientist",

but in this case
I'll make an exception.

Giving North Korea
Newland's expertise

is simply hitting fast-forward to
a potentially Biblical catastrophe.

We need this worm turned.

You two will be working together.
Any objections?

'John, come on, you shouldn't
be so down on yourself.

'I leave the radio on, Rachel,
when I'm at the office,
so when I get home to an empty house

'at least there's some shred of
human warmth there to greet me.'

Ruth.

What you working on? Uh...

It's so embarrassing.

Why? We're digging around
in everybody's lives.

Stands to reason we're going to
come across someone we actually like.

So what's he done?

Anything appalling? No!

Shame. No, it's not because he's done
something, it's in case someone
does something to him.

It's housekeeping. He's on various
committees and boards in the City.

All kinds of people cross his path.
He sounds important. Oh, he is.

Is he just really nice?

He has a PhD in economics.

He was an athlete at university but
he hurt his knee playing tennis
in Spain in '92 - a ligament.

Very painful. And he's a singer.

I don't know why that should
make a difference to me. I just...
really like singers.

You have been busy.

It's not as if I'm doing
anything wrong...really.

Just looking at them.

Of course not. Not like you're
taking them home at the weekends.

Please don't tell anyone.

Photos, background, pictures
of his parents, his brother.

Reminders of what he's putting
on the line by working
with these people.

We don't normally take paperwork.
Consider it ammunition.

Enjoy the trip. What's not to enjoy?

I don't like this one bit.
Yes, you do,

and it's exactly why I asked you
to look into Ruth for me.

What did she tell you? I caught up
with her in the computer room.

She's been reading Source Karl
transcripts. I get the feeling
she's been doing it for a while.

I asked her about removing them from
the building and she more or less
confessed.

You didn't confront her?
God, no, I was playing around. She's
not got a clue we're on to her.

What's your assessment? I think
she's really fallen for him.

Oh, Ruth.

Well, just keep watching her
for now.

'I don't think I will, to be honest,

'I have a lot of things
to catch up on tonight.

'Burning the candle, John?
The candle melted long ago.

'See you for lunch tomorrow?

'Julie's, one o'clock? I'll
be there...and awake. Bye, Bill.'

Listen, he doesn't hate you.
I promise, it's just his way.

Oh, come on,
I'd hate me, coming in here,
taking his friend away from him.

You're reading too much into it.

Well, couldn't you just
bring it up subtly...

when you go away? Please.

Maybe you can't put ketchup
on a piece of bread.

Who are you, the food police?

Oh!

I'm going to miss you.

I'll miss you too.

If you promise
never to do that again.

Listen, how do I know this is
a legitimate work expedition?

How do I know you're not heading off
on some male stripper tour of Italy?

Because I'm not a male stripper.

Rubbish.

THEY LAUGH

MUFFLED VOICES

Checkpoint four. Newland in Mercedes
proceeding north-east, Mark.

No spark. All clear.

Pringle?

Checkpoint six. Target
arriving Harwich. All clear.

This is Adam with your wake-up call.

Ah, so nice to hear your voice.

Sorry? Who am I speaking to?

Danny. Legit, please.

Life assurance sales man. Michael
James here with my old friend
Rachel.

I know you've been enjoying
yourselves in the Land Rover,

but let me reiterate, this man is
not the Dalai Lama. He's dangerous.

Amoral, a professional traitor
to the human race.

That ferry is empty. You're highly
visible. Keep your focus. Got it?

Got it! Got it!

Newland's in berth 9406.

Confirm the passenger manifest.
That'll avoid a spark if we knock
on his door from the get-go.

Do you have a reservation?
Yes, for...Smith.

Just for one. No problem. This way.

Why should it be?
Sorry? Why should it be a problem?

Um...it isn't.

You said it wouldn't be a problem.
Is eating on your own a problem?

I certainly didn't mean any offence.

I have a lovely table for you.

Number seven, by the window.
I'd like the table I booked, please.
It's table 14. Of course.

I'll just get you a menu.

How are you?

Something to drink? Water.

Sparkling, please, with...
with lemon.

Something to drink, sir?

Sparkling water with lemon, please.
Right.

Sorry. Sorry.

What a clumsy oaf.
You can't take me anywhere.

Sorry, John. Bloody fire alarm.

They wouldn't let us go without
ticking us off a list. No problem.

So...I've put you down for
the scratch Requiem tonight.

No, you haven't.
Actually, John, I have.

Louise and I have decided
you're working too hard,

and some pro-am Mozart
is just the sort of thing
to take your mind off.

Usual story, turn up,
sing some Mozart, drink some wine.

When and where?

St Martin's - very nice.

We went last year and had a blast.

There's hardly any rehearsal.
Black tie. Turn up and belt out.

Go on. Say "yes".

All right. Excellent.
I can always do with a good scratch,

especially where
Wolfgang's concerned.

Right, see, standard berths
this way. So we're not in
the Commodore Suites?

No, because it's twice as expensive,

and then all you get is
an individually-wrapped chocolate
and a bunch of flowers.

I like chocolate.

Yeah, and just think about all that
taxpayers' money we'll be saving.

Which number is it, Danny? 8143.

It's like the Hindenburg
but without the frills.

You should come here
on your honeymoon.

Newland's berth's
on the other side of the ship.

On the starboard? On the other side
of the ship, anyway.

Might look a bit obvious
if we move in next door.

What's wrong? I think
it might have been those crisps.

Yeah, and the chocolates. Or that
breakfast. Or those pasties too,
if I'm not mistaken.

Oh, look you're in luck, the Rhombus
Cafeteria serves prawn cocktail.

SHE COUGHS

Zoe?

Why didn't we know this before?
GCHQ had some problems looking into
the accounts. There were a lot.

So money transfer's
already occurring. Yes.
We know this? I mean...perhaps,

is what I meant to say, not yes.
A big difference.

All we know is
the extent of the financial
content of his secure emails.

Luckily the North Korean fixer's
side aren't great at encryption.

If he's been paid he won't negotiate,
he'll do the bloody work. We're
jumping ahead. Let's confirm it.

You're working on the bank accounts?
Is that a yes...or a perhaps?

It's a yes!

Hi!

Have you got anything
to settle my friend's stomach?

She's suffering from really bad
sea sickness.

These should do the trick. ..Thanks.

Can I help?
Can you make sure I'm paged if
any GCHQ communications come in

with this reference, please? Sure.

How was your lunch?

My lunch? What lunch?

The lunch you ate.
You missed a good lasagne.

Sam.
Can you keep something to yourself?

Mm.

I had lunch with HIM.

And?

Unfeasibly handsome.

So what's the next step?

Why is there a next step?

Why ISN'T there?
Newland's bank accounts.

What about them?

Newland's UK accounts have zeroed.
Everything's headed for Switzerland.

Are these the actions of a man who
intends returning to this country?
Perhaps a visit to his flat?

I can get a team in there
in half an hour.

It's Adam Carter.
He's going to do it.

We thought this meeting was just
about paying for more research.

But from these amounts of money,
one has to assume the plague
research is completed.

We need an upstairs opinion.

Zoe!

Here.

Oh, no, no, no.

Oh. No?

Ah, fresh air. It helps.

Not really.

'"In the light of new developments,
we would prefer it'

"if this individual
was no longer a problem."

The DG's recommendation memos are
starting to sound like Papal bulls.
I'd like clarification on this.

Oh...

No... Yes! No, this isn't
what I had in mind.

Really. What DID you have in mind?

Just...to see him.

Is he not exactly the sort of person
you've been waiting for?
He is, but... No buts.

When someone extraordinary
comes along, however that is,
you've got to go for it.

I'm scared.

I've just spoken to the DG.

You were right to plan ahead.
What did he say?

Newland now presents a clear and
present danger to the safety of this
country. Extreme measures, Adam.

Extreme times. We have a black flag.

So what do we do?
Get Zoe on the phone.

Say that again.
The operation has changed.
In what way?

We know Newland intends
to deliver on this trip.

OK. So we'll bring him in.

Do you have a GPS?
Not on me. I think Danny does.

Danny, have you got a GPS on you?
In my bag.

Yeah, Danny's got one. Adam...
What's your position?

What is this about exactly?

57 degrees north, two degrees east.
Get that?

OK. You're in international waters.

So what? We're not trawling
for haddock. What's going on?

I want you to know
this is a Papal bull.

This is a decision made at the
very top that won't go any further
than you or me.

You have to give me specifics,
Adam. Please.

The case I gave you. Open it.

Will you pass that over here a sec?
The case.

Yeah, now what?
False bottom. Take it out.

There's just foam underneath.

Lift the foam. Not until you
tell me what the hell this is.

Lift the foam, please.

Harry? Harry, are you on line?

Do as he says, Zoe.

Do you realise
what you're asking us to do?

I appreciate how angry you must feel.

Yeah. You planned this.
Zoe, I give you my word.
The case was a precaution

for extreme circumstances,
which is where we now reside.

The decision's made, we must act.
How can this be sanctioned?

Newland is involved in the sale
of weapons of mass destruction
and been classified as a combatant.

As such, threatening UK interests,
we are within our rights to take
whatever actions we deem necessary.

Well, say it.
At least have the guts to say it.

We are within our rights to kill him.

We are nowhere near our rights.

We've come to realise we're living
in a far more dangerous world, Zoe.

It's not within our policy to do
that. Deadly force is authorised
in extreme circumstances.

So one minute we have a chat with
him, the next we're gonna kill him?

We did not anticipate the depth
and progress of his actions. Look,
I feel sick. I know it's a shock.

No, I feel sick. I need air.

Adam? I've got her.

Zoe!

Zoe. Adam.

Adam.

Is this confirmed?

This is confirmed. You paused.
Zoe, we're sure.

Your position's clear. The task falls
to the senior officer present - you.

This isn't self-defence training.
It isn't protection, it's clinical
wet-work, Adam. It's assassination.

You both have medical training and
can use a syringe. And I know you use
a firearm. No, I really don't know.

I appreciate your feelings on this.

No, Adam, I've never had seasickness
like this before. I don't feel well.

Put Danny on.

Danny!

Get someone to Kristiansand. Someone
from Special Forces increment can
follow him and take them both out.

Newland AND the courier.
This'll be hard enough as it is
without proceeding on foreign soil.

What you're asking is more
than we've ever been asked.
Is Zoe really unwell?

She doesn't look great.

Then I'm sorry to have to say it
like this, but we have no option.

Zoe and I have no option.

If we're a team, Danny,
the two things are the same.

I need you to do this.

Give me a minute.

You're not doing this. I am.

I'm all right. I'll be all right
if I can see the horizon. No, no.

It's gotta be me.

You go have a lie-down, all right?

MOBILE RINGS

He's gone. Ring him on his mobile.
No. Give him five minutes.

Then get him back. I want you
there when I'm talking to him.

I can do this Adam. I can do it.

He said you're unwell. I am.

I am.

No, Danny is. That's my decision.

So get him back and stick with him.

Why? Pressure, Zoe. Why else?

I can't do it. Of course you can.
Malcolm, tell her.

I can be your brother, Giles. I knew
about the concert, I invited you.

You can hold on to my coat tails.
You won't have to raise a finger.

When is it - nine o'clock?
Plenty of time to make up your mind.

Do you remember Mary Kane?
Pro-Life terrorist.

Yeah, I do.

I listened to the interrogation
tapes Tom made. He said something
that's always stayed with me.

He said, "Murder in the name of life
is the stupidest thing
I've ever come across."

That has nothing to do
with our needs here. Isn't it?
The taking of human life.

Thou shalt not kill
seems pretty immediate to me. Look,
I've never had a problem before.

I really haven't.
Not if I've been around it
or involved in targeting it.

It's different
if you pull the trigger. We both
know that's true. Of course.

But at least you've
got experience in this.

At least this won't
be your first time.

You have to focus on what would
happen if you let this man live.

What WOULD happen?

The North Koreans could inflict
huge casualties and mayhem
on any country within range.

Look, we can talk him out of it.

I didn't tell you, but we've been
down that road with him...many times.

Maybe it would have been
a good idea to tell us that, Adam.
We tell you when you need to know.

So we do it again. He's made it
clear where his position is.
We have no choice but to act.

Look, if it's not Newland,
it'll be someone else. Maybe.
But our focus is HIM.

Your focus needs to be on him...now.

Danny?

What do I have to do?

We know he's a diabetic. Yeah.

So I'll walk you through it.

'The important thing is
to make sure he gets to bed.

'Spike his drink.
The drugs are long-lasting and mild,
so he'll have time to get to bed.

'As soon as he's under, asleep,
unconscious, get on with it.

'Don't give yourself
any time to get anxious.

'Make yourself at home.

'You want the ankle.
Prime the syringe before you go in.

'Swab.

'Needle in the vein.

'Softly press the plunger.

'The full contents.

'And gone.

'Job done.'

Sam?

You look gorgeous. What do I say?

To who? Him.

Ruth, you've been on a date before,
haven't you?

Not for a long time.

Not like this.

I've defended myself
and others, Danny.

I shot a man once.
That was in self defence.

I've never sought out another human
being and killed them in cold blood.

I don't think I could.

I've never done it before.

I've never killed anyone before.
Of course you have.

No.

No, Zoe, I haven't.

Yes, Danny, you have.

We both have.

You've killed more than you know.
You're in this job and do this work.

You may not have had your finger
on the trigger.

You may not have even been in the
chain of decisions that led to it.

Jesus, Danny, you and I have killed
people and there's no escaping it.

Never this close
to pulling the trigger.

But we should be prepared for it.
If the end justifies the means.

But the means, Zoe,
I mean, God help me!

I'm always putting you through it.

No.

No.

No, Zoe. If I could...
You would, you would. I know.

Get some rest.

DOOR SHUTS

Owen...

I'll have the same again.

Another whisky.

You're all right? Mm-hm.

OK. So how'd you hear about tonight?

Oh, my brother Giles
dragged me along. Good.

Susan!

THEY LAUGH

Another whisky?

Two whiskies.

Thank you.

Slainte mhath.

Cheers. Good health.

HE LAUGHS

Not that you care about that,
being in life assurance!

Owen,
another one for my friend here.

He's on the road to oblivion,
I think. Aren't we all?

That's your company talking.

Yeah, we trade on fear, I know.
What can you do?

It's why we reproduce,

I suppose.

Human beings.

We simply can't cope
with the idea...

that one day...

we're not going to be here...
any longer.

Two more.

Don't worry, sis.

You look lovely. This is stupid.

Stupid, stupid...

Right now, Susan, all we're
going to do is do some singing.

Singing. Yes.

Thank you, Giles.

'Listen to me.

'Listen to me. You have to understand
what this means. I do, Danny.

'You don't.

'You're a veteran at this. Danny.

'Just listen to my voice
for a second.'

I was asked to do the same as you
on October 4th 1995

at eight o'clock in the evening.

Where were you then?

I was, er...

I don't have a clue.

What day of the week was it?

Wednesday.

Wednesday...
I was probably training...

five-a-side. OK.

OK. You were playing football and
I was having a similar conversation
to this one now.

And the man was telling me
what it's like to move to a point in
your life where you've killed a man.

Do you want to know
what he said to me? OK.

He said, if you think
you're capable of it,

if you can even comprehend it,
you'll be all right.

It seems to me
that you comprehend what's
at stake here if we do nothing.

If we do nothing, he delivers.
And the consequences are unknown,
correct? Correct.

We stop him now
and we know for certain we are safer.

The only person we should be worried
about right now is Danny Hunter. OK?

Me?

You should be thinking about
you, that's absolutely right.

What about me?

Well, inside you, things'll happen.

It only really first kicks in
when you get home.

First, your legs.

They just go from under you.

Then you puke.

Then you cry like a baby.

And after all that,
what I finally realised was,

if I could look myself in the eyes,
in the mirror...

..if I could do that, I'd be OK.

If you can do that,
I said to myself,

chances are you'll be all right.

So I had a little puke, a little cry,
I looked at my reflection...

..and here I am.

Does that help, Danny?

Please speak to me.

Yeah, er, sort of.

Sort of? Er, yeah,

it does help.

Um...er...

tell me what to do again. You know
what to do. Tell me again.

Please.

You are going to administer
an overdose of insulin to his ankle.
He won't feel a thing.

I've never killed before.

I know.

It's OK.

You know?

Course I know, Danny.

Are we OK?

I have to go now.

CHOIR SINGS MOZART'S REQUIEM

DOOR CLOSES, VOICES

Keep talking. Just keep talking.

I must say, I found that very
enjoyable. What a blast! Wonderful!

Have you been before? No.
Neither have I.

I'm sorry. John Fortescue.

Susan Hepburn.
This is my brother, Giles.

I heard you belting it out
with the tenors, Giles.
One tries one's best. ..Excuse me.

Wait a minute.

Didn't we have lunch together today?
Oh, my goodness, you're right...

at Julie's... I dropped my knife.

How funny.

I didn't think
you were coming to this.

I mean, I overheard you say you were
going to sing in a scratch Requiem,

but until Giles dragged me along
I didn't know what one was.

How extraordinary.

Would you like a drink?

Yes.

Your knee? Oh, dear, how painful.

Have you played much tennis since?

Unfortunately not.
Bit of a workload on at the moment.

Oh, I know.
I mean, it's the season for it.

Or something. I'm swamped. So what's
it like, playing tennis in Spain?

What's it like? Is it...

hot?

Yes, very. I'm amazed you find time
for anything, given your schedule.

You've hit the nail on the head.
That's why my friends
put me up to this tonight.

Sounded terrific from where
I was standing. So did you.

So are you glad you came warbling?

Oh, very much so.

It's lovely, isn't it? It is.

I never come down here.
I live in the city, but I never
really take time to appreciate it.

So true. There's no time for culture.

No time for exercise.
No time for love. It's appalling.

There's always time for love.
One should make time.

I suppose so. Though with my innings
so far... Well, anyway...

Any major disappointments?

Sorry to be so personal,
I didn't mean to be...

Oh, don't worry. Major ones?
Not really. I tried marriage.

That didn't work. Another woman?
No, actually, another man.

My wife looked elsewhere.

I'm sorry.
She's still with him, actually.

She feels happier, I'm sure.

He had the passion
to make her feel wanted, I think.

I wonder where mine went.

I expect it never left you.

Maybe you're right.

Are you...?
Is everything all right? Fine.

I'm fine. Well, that's good.
And you?

Me? Are you...

fine?

Oh, yes.

This is nice.

It is. Yes.

Do you fancy some air? Yes.

It's a nice dress you have on.

It's quite old, actually.

But your suit is nice.

It's my father's, actually, bit tight
around the middle these days.

Oh, I think you have a...

Do I? On your shoulder. Where?
It's a feather or something.

Well, it's so late.

I didn't realise. Yes, gosh,
look at that, we've been talking...

A long time.

Well, it's been lovely.

Yes, it...

it has.

Goodbye.

Goodbye.

We're disembarking soon. Hurry up.

We need to make sure
we're down there.

I didn't hear you come in.

You were passed out.

I was very quiet.

Is everything OK?

It's not too far to the airport.
Adam's sending a car for us at the
other end. I asked you a question.

I guess you did.

So are you all right?

Do you want the window
or an aisle seat, by the way?

Danny.

Will's brother knows you're a spy.

He sent photos of the Ashworth op
to a newspaper.

Luckily, we had a stringer
from the section working there.

I would imagine Will told his idiot
brother what you do for a living.

He...he told him?

Yeah.

He told him.

And his pics rocked up on the
picture desk of a major newspaper.

Sorry.

See you down there.

We need to do an audit of all
registry housekeeping surveillance.
I'll do it right now.

There are major holes in background
checks on all blue- and green-tagged
assets. I'll draw up a list.

Good.

Ruth, whatever you do in your spare
time is your business, as long as it
doesn't interfere with our business.

I understand.

I'm sure you do. I mean...

we can't let that sort of thing
get in the way of work, can we?

Of course we can't.

BUZZER RINGS

Hi, what the hell happened to you?

I need to know something.

Yeah, name it.

Did you tell your brother?

Did you tell your brother
what I do for a living?

Zoe.

I would never do that.

You promised me. Listen to me.
You vowed to me. And I meant it.

You knew what you were getting into,
how hard this could be.

Yeah, very hard. Very hard, OK?
And I've done it. I didn't tell him.

Of course you did.

I know what he's like.
Why would I do that?

Because you had to tell someone,
Will.

We all do, it's only natural, it's
only human to want to tell someone.

Jesus, Will, we did talk about that,
didn't we? Yes, and I did not
tell him. OK?

D'you know what would've happened
if those pictures hadn't been found?
Do you have any conception?

Will, this is my job. Do you
understand? Do you understand?
I could have been sacked!

For God's sake,
why won't you believe me?
Because it's what just happened!

I don't know what's happened, but...

Will, my whole life, everything
I've dreamt of and worked towards...

depends on people I trust
not telling things.

You! I can't ever trust you again.

Come on, we can work through this.
No. Yes.

No. Yes.

Will...

Zoe, don't even think it.

Will, everything we had
was built on that foundation.

My promise to you
and your promise to me. Yes.

You just destroyed everything
our future was built on. No!

Don't you ever contact me again.

Zoe!

Danny?

Danny!

'Hi, this is Marcus
from Marchmont Florists.

'I need to talk to you about ideas
I had for your wedding bouquet...'

Where have you been?

I took a walk.

You told him, then.

Yes.

Yeah, it's over.

I'm sorry.

Is that it?

That's it.

Danny, what happened last night?
Just tell me.

'Inside you, things will change.

'It only really kicks in
when you get home.

'First, your legs.

'They just go from under you.

'And after all that...

'..I finally realised,
if I could look myself in the eyes...

'..in the mirror, if I could do that,
I'd be OK.

'If you can do that,
I said to myself...

'chances are...you'll be all right.'

Today is the first day
in the trial of the MI5 officer
known only as Officer A.

You used sexual jealousy to turn him
into your weapon, didn't you?

I messed up a mission. You have to
live with the consequences
of your choices, Danny.

Do you find the defendant
guilty or not guilty?