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I won't waste your time with small talk. I know you're busy.

We've got L-Virus.

Like other nerve-gas agents in its class...

L-Virus combines chemically with KHSO5.

But only L-Virus has a bromine spike.

That's what your little dreams are made of.

This isn't proof.

This display could have been simulated in the software.

That's a good point.

Andy, take Frank to the basement, will you?

Frank?

Go ahead.

You hired me to do two things: To get L-Virus, which I did.

And to pull the trigger...

if your negotiations with the government break down.

Your concern is whether I have the resolve to do what you're asking.

That's legitimate.

After all, I'm only in this for the money.

I've known Andy for 10 years, ever since his parents died.

He's the closest thing that I have to a son.

There's your signature. Black eyes, black fingernails...

L-Virus.

Do we have a deal?

Good.

I hope your discussions go well.

If not, I'll be ready.

Two days ago, an experimental VX-class nerve gas was stolen.

The fact that our government was in possession of this material...

is a blatant violation of the Chemical Weapons Convention.

This is Perry Bauer.

Hamas, Red Brigade, I.R.A.

All of them have done business with him over the years.

He can procure just about anything.

Material, information, people.

Based upon the information we've gathered over the past 36 hours...

we believe he has L-Virus.

What he plans on doing with it is not known, but...

we think it's linked to the recent threats against the government by Red Cell.

It's a rebel faction out of North Korea.

How much time?

L-Virus has a limited shelf life.

If they're going to use it, it's going to be soon.

Weapons, please.

In a moment, you'll be separated...

and never see each other again. Understand that?

Whoever talks first will go free.

The other will never see the light of day.

Been thinking about me?

Sure, Walter. You're all I ever think about.

You know, they don't condone sexual relations between operatives...

but I think in our case...

- they'd make an exception. - Really?

I've already done the paperwork.

Walter, there's no "w" in m�nage � trois.

I thought I ran a spell check.

How'd it go?

Michael, do you mind? We're having a moment here.

Thank you, sugar.

It went fine, Michael.

So bad.

And, how's everything else?

I didn't know there was anything else.

Have you made friends?

See, I thought I wasn't supposed to get close to anyone.

How's the apartment?

You don't have to pretend to be interested. Everything's fine.

I know the transition is difficult.

It was difficult for me, too.

Really?

Somehow, I don't see anything being difficult for you.

Guess I'll see you later.

You'll see me in 10 minutes.

Madeline wants to see us.

Our guests have a meeting with Bauer this afternoon.

Your name is Peter. Nikita, you're Sage.

You met through a man named Feiger in Frankfurt, Germany.

You specialize in a broad range of mercenary services...

attack, diversion, assassination.

You've been married for less than two years.

And judging from the fresh scratch marks on their backs...

it's safe to say their relationship is a passionate one.

Won't Bauer know we're not these people?

Bauer's never met Peter and Sage.

They were referred to him by Feiger. Now just be careful.

Bauer's extremely suspicious.

Even if you do earn his trust, and you cross over into his world...

he's as dangerous to his friends as he is to his enemies.

Meaning what?

He's got exotic appetites.

Whatever he has to do to his partners to get off, he will.

He will hit on you, Nikita.

I'm cool.

He could hit on you, too, Michael.

Here, put these on.

Doesn't fit.

Here.

This one's yours.

Do I have to love, honor, and obey?

Just obey.

It's okay.

It's only "till death do us part. "

Let's see you kiss.

We'll be fine.

I know you will.

You've got to become Peter and Sage.

We will.

That's everything.

So, which one of them cracked?

They both did, of course.

So, who goes free?

You'd better get ready.

Yeah, what is it?

Peter and Sage to see Mr. Bauer.

Unload them. We'll meet them at the gate.

I don't get it. Should I wait?

You're done.

Who's the happy couple?

We're here to see Bauer.

Really? What for?

We're here for the job in the kitchen.

- Who says there's an opening? - A mutual acquaintance.

- Who might that be? - Feiger.

Let's go.

Once you're settled in, you can hang by the pool.

We've got a bar, videos, whatever you want.

- When do we meet Bauer? - You in a hurry?

We came here to do a job, not to watch videos.

That's too bad. We got some pretty good ones.

You're late!

Why is that?

Are you Bauer?

You didn't answer my question.

What is it with these guys, Peter?

They all got small ones, or do they just act that way?

This your wife?

Yeah.

She's got quite a mouth.

Sorry we're late. It couldn't be avoided.

This job requires precision...

and execution.

Convince me you can do it.

Talk to Feiger. He knows our work.

This doesn't feel right.

Meet Ornett out front, he'll take care of your fee for coming out.

Thank you, darling.

Whatever.

He has no intention of letting us walk out of here alive.

Audition's over.

All right, that's enough.

Welcome to the team.

This is it.

Here's your itineraries:

Timeline, location, floor plan. Memorize it.

What're we doing?

We're releasing nerve gas in an office building.

- Why? - You know when you've got hostages...

nobody pays attention till you toss a body out the front door? That's why.

We'll leave in 12 hours. If Bauer calls you in the building...

you'll wear a gas mask.

Please don't take it off until you're back in the van. Any questions?

Rock 'n' roll.

10:00 tomorrow, the De Anza building, downtown.

He's bringing gas masks.

Got it.

So, what's the plan?

We evacuate the building and let him...

have his fun.

Good luck, sugar.

I can see why he chose this building.

Access in and out on three sides.

The windows are all tinted and sealed. There's only one security guard.

Collateral, do we have a number?

During peak hours, we're looking at 400, maybe 500 people.

In the mornings, probably half that.

- Did you run a sim yet? - Yeah.

The problem is...

we're not sure how many canisters he plans on using.

- He's got enough to cover the building. - Past performances.

You want to know if he'd really toast this many people?

He's going in with the gas. This guy's not bluffing.

You, you, cross over to the north side of the building.

We're going to exit on Page. Keep it clear.

Grab the masks.

Peter, Sage, hang in front.

Anything comes in, doesn't look right, you let me know.

Let's go.

Michael.

Where are our people?

Stay put.

Elaine!

Guy?

Excuse me.

Go!

Where's Bauer?

I don't know, he was right behind me.

There are people in there.

Give me that!

Sage!

Let's get the hell out of here.

There's nothing you can do!

Focus!

Section let those people get slaughtered.

I told Walter exactly when and where it was going to go down.

Who are these butchers we're working for, Michael?

Don't do this, Nikita.

- You don't have all the information. - I don't care.

You don't stand by and watch innocent people die.

You find a solution.

- What solution? - You grab Bauer and you lock him up!

You don't let him walk into that building.

Most likely, Bauer had a fail-safe.

Instead of a dozen dead, there'd be thousands.

- You don't know that. - That's right...

and neither do you.

Just do the job.

How are you feeling?

Why'd you come into the building?

Your orders were to stay posted.

If we obeyed orders, you'd be dead now.

That's an interesting management dilemma, isn't it?

Do I reward you for disobeying me...

or do I punish you for saving my life?

How about feeding us? I'm starved.

Come on in. Let's get acquainted.

When I first hired a five-star chef, my mother said I was excessive.

But I don't believe in cutting corners when it comes to pleasure.

I like Froot Loops.

So, where did you two meet?

- Well, that was in... - Rio...

during Carnival.

The first time I remember seeing him...

was in my bed, the morning after.

I don't know how he got there.

We were totally wasted.

Peter's my first...

my only...

true love.

But that's odd.

Because Feiger told me that you were with him...

at that time in Frankfurt, and that he introduced you two.

Feiger's a liar and a pig.

He wishes he was with me.

Yes, that's my friend Feiger.

Come, I have something to show you.

You'll like it.

Red Cell is giving the government six hours to accede to their demands.

What are they?

Releasing political prisoners, lifting the embargo...

public denunciation of capitalism, the usual crap.

Will they meet any of the demands?

Not a single one.

- Could that change in the next six hours? - No.

- Have we made any progress? - Michael and Nikita are with Bauer now.

We're not in real-time contact with them, but we expect to hear from them shortly.

Six hours.

You're my little sweetheart.

Three is always better than two.

- Great dinner, chef! - I told you he was the best.

Primo gastronome!

You two look so beautiful together.

Sage is beautiful.

You must be in love.

We are.

Get me some more champagne, will you, love?

You're such a pig when you want to be...

which is all the time.

You're a lucky man, Peter.

Lucky man.

Are we done with this job?

Yup.

I guess your clients got what they wanted.

No, it was a total waste of time. I knew it would be.

They're foreigners. They don't understand...

you don't get in John Wayne's face and tell him what to do.

They're fanatics, you know?

They'll wipe out a few thousand people and still won't get what they want.

What people?

Watch the morning news.

It's out of my hands now.

Let's not talk about money tonight, all right?

Tell me something, what do you think of Stephanie?

She's all right.

Come here. I want to tell you a little secret.

Ever since the first time I met you...

I've been wanting you to watch me...

have sex with your wife. What do you say?

Just give us the money, and we're out of here.

No, I hate to burst your bubble, but "we're out of here" is not an option.

What do you want from us?

Listen, obviously you two have some perverse idea...

about love and single partners. I respect that.

So, if you don't want to do it with me...

I'll let you do it for me.

Okay, kids.

Don't disappoint me.

Take your clothes off.

No...

slowly.

Perform for me.

Get ready.

Go to your room and stay there.

Come on, seal off the grounds.

Where's Peter?

Went looking for you. What was that? Did you hear that?

- What's going on? - Nothing...

yet.

Probably won't be back for a few minutes.

It's a train station.

Let's go.

What, are you crazy? We're gonna die.

No, you'll die. We'll be wearing gas masks.

Where is it?

- I don't know. He's an outsider. I hired an... - Who?

He's a kid. He's got long, blond hair.

- Like woven, whatever you call it. - Dreads.

There. Right there!

- What? - Right there.

Get these people out of here.

Okay, everyone, please get out. Excuse me, can you get out, please?

Get out, please.

Please, get out! Everyone, get out!

I said "get out!"

Where is it?

Where did he plant it?

I don't know, all right? I swear to God, I don't know.

All I know is it's supposed to go off at 6:04.

- It's on the track. - No.

Get out of the way!

Get out of here, please!

Apparently you two were very convincing as a young couple in love.

I'm out of here.

Shades of gray.

There's no such thing as the enemy anymore.

As long as Bauer's willing to play both sides of the fence...

he'll continue to do business.

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