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The vice president is waiting.

Three hours ago, there was an event on the Russian-Chechen

border involving a joint Russian-U.S. nuclear inspection team.

They drove straight into a Chechen rebel ambush.

Nine short-range nuclear missiles are now in the hands of terrorists.

The missiles are disarmed, right? Not for long.

They took a hostage to reassemble them.

Dr. Eugene Bullock, the DOD's top expert in atomic weapons.

Any clue who the warlord is behind all this? Oh, yes.

Malik Ahmad.

Please.

First, we asked for freedom, and we were repressed.

Then we begged for it, and we were imprisoned.

And then we fought for it.

And we were killed.

Now, our enemies will die.

Ahmad uploaded this as a recruitment video half an hour ago.

So you knew this butcher from your days in Special Forces?

He was in Afghanistan in 03, fighting with the Taliban.

That is till they kicked him out for being too extremist.

He slaughtered an entire village because they allowed my platoon to dig them a well.

So how do we catch this guy?

This guy's a monster. If you don't catch him, you kill him.

So you really think Olga's gonna play ball?

Maybe give us some actionable intel?

Nicholas Volker sends her a bomb as a breakup gift. Yeah, I think she'll play ball.

Don't blame them.

The bomb gave me a concussion, and the concussion gave me a fever.

I was told you had something to offer me.

Clearly, I was wrong.

Nine missiles.

I know where Malik Ahmad is holding Dr. Bullock,

as well as all those nasty little missiles.

And by tomorrow, it'll be too late to ever get them back.

So how in God's name does Olga know where Bullock and the missiles are? Evidently,

Ahmad's one of her former clients.

He used her intel to plan the ambush.

What else you got?

Olga refuses to talk to anyone other than the unknown operative that captured her.

She was adamant, and I thought it wise not to reveal

the fact that we haven't identified him yet. Then what will that be?

I don't know. We're still working on it.

But my gut tells me that this unknown opera is one of ours.

Ours? His wet work dovetails almost exactly with the CIA's playbook.

I've already checked.

He's an orphan.

Contrary to Edwin's chatter intercept at the FBI water cooler,

the CIA is not behind every global conspiracy. Just the ones that go sideways.

Edwin, I know you have your issues with managing stress,

so I'm going to disregard that remark.

Okay, great.

What about Ahmad?

Marine Forcon is already infiltrating the Eastern Caucasus. Right,

and what are the odds of finding him in that godforsaken wasteland?

Slim and none, sir.

If Olga wants to tell me where the missiles are, let me talk to her.

It's a trap.

Two days ago, she almost killed John. Why should we trust her today? Well,

you can trust she's trying to save her own skin.

Volker's put a pretty big bullseye on her forehead.

That's presuming you can even make contact with her. I mean,

the woman has 24-hour guards on her own hospital floor.

Not to mention the potential for collateral damage. We'll go with non-lethals.

Beanbag guns, tasers...

Well, then you're taking all the risk. It's my job.

John.

I broke protocol back there, sir. No, no. This

isn't about me or my pride. It's about Ahmad.

If Ogle gets me anywhere near that cell, Mitch, I'm

gonna take him out. No, you will not, John.

Not if it gets in the way of rescuing Bullock and destroying those missiles.

That is your mission, not killing Achmat.

The sources from the Pentagon say that there's

no danger that the hijackers can activate

the nuclear arms and express confidence that they

would be removed quickly. What? Fairy tales.

Okay, come and play. Copy that.

Shutting down hospital video surveillance.

You're good to go.

Open up, we're moving Petrovka.

Love.

I was afraid you didn't get my message.

You're late.

You're ungrateful.

What's this?

It's a titanium tracking collar.

That's a stupid way to begin a negotiation.

You double-cross me, Olga, and I'll release your location on the dark web.

I'm sure your old boyfriend would be thrilled to know where you are.

I would have preferred a bracelet.

You could have just chewed off your hand.

Aw, I'll take that as a compliment.

Come on.

In the hall to the right.

Why me, Olga? Why not the FBI?

I want my freedom, and the government can't protect me.

In order to vanish, I need the help of the second-best specialist I know.

Second-best, huh?

You think you're better than me?

No, but Nicholas is.

We need security now. Level two, OR5.

Shotgun?

It's a B-pad gun.

Seriously?

It's a long story.

Let's go. Left.

Malcolm, we need a new exit.

Second floor, northeast corner. Copy that.

Northeast side, corner window.

That's gonna hurt.

That was incredible.

Malcolm, it over.

You interrupted my lunch.

Olga wants a new identity and 20 million in a Swiss bank account.

And for that, she will tell us where Ahmed's headquarters is.

Tell us?

No, but she will take John there.

Okay, where are they?

Right there.

Once we land, we take the overnight train to the Chechen border.

An old friend will meet us there.

Really?

And who's this old friend of yours?

I'll make you a deal.

I'll tell you who he is.

If you tell me who you are.

I'm shy.

Oh, come on.

At least your name.

What do I call you?

John.

John who?

Just John.

Fine.

Just John.

What a scrub.

Our one shot at recovering those missiles flies out a goddamn window.

I want to see surveillance footage now.

Unfortunately, all cameras were turned off during the attack.

That reminds you of our unknown operative.

Sir, we may have something.

Yeah.

This better not be a fishing trip.

Okay, so 3.10 a.m., 10 minutes after your daughter was rescued,

this was taken near the construction site.

Congratulations, Gerald. You just caught a minor traffic infraction.

No, our man is here. He's just hidden. Here, I'll blow it up.

Yeah, we have that covered.

What?

Yes.

I'm definitely starting to figure out who you are.

Just John. Yeah.

To remind me. I forget sometimes.

Judging by your accent, You come from the Midwest somewhere.

Some depressed little farming community.

Tell me I'm wrong.

You're not wrong. You're just stating the obvious.

How is this, then?

You weren't born a killer.

You were made one.

Oh, and you put on a good front.

But sometimes you give yourself away.

Do you want to know how?

I want to go to bed.

You're right.

We should sleep.

You do know the bottom of our seats fold out to form one big bed.

We'll have more room to lie down.

I like to rest like this.

Upright and eyes open.

Afraid I'm gonna cut your throat?

Pretty much.

Then you don't understand me as well as I understand you.

Your eyes are soft sometimes.

That's how I know you weren't born a killer.

Hey, I got your text.

What's the emergency?

Have a seat. We need to talk.

You were a very stubborn kid.

You know that?

Your mom wanted to put you in time out all the time. I said no.

You know why?

I saw character in you. I saw strength.

I did not want to break that.

I'm confused here, Dad. Is there some kind of problem?

The problem is I am a cop, and you are a potential accessory to a crime.

Come here, let me show you something.

These were my men.

Friends.

Dad... This unknown operative...

The man you say rescued you from Olga Petrovka is my only lead.

Now, I know damn well you lied to me, Missy.

I know you got a good look at him.

Dad, I owe him my life.

I promised I would... You are not being loyal to him right now.

You are being a traitor to your country.

These men died for us.

Their families will never see them again.

Stan, I... Do whatever you want.

It would be nice if I stole a cab and a heater.

You think this is cold?

This is nothing.

In Novosibirsk, my father would take me hunting in this weather.

Are you kidding?

How old were you? 10, 11 maybe. What did you guys hunt for?

Everything, birds, deer, rabbits.

The first thing I killed was a fox.

She was beautiful, so white she almost melted in the snow.

We saw the steam coming from her wound.

I thought her soul was rising to the sky.

Papa was so proud.

You see, there was a time when I had soft eyes too.

Here's the man who can get us to Ahmad.

Olga, I'm so glad the rumors of your death were wrong.

Yes, well, if you're not making enemies, you're

not making money. Did you bring the dress?

Of course. Everything else you requested?

I thought you'd be alone.

What's this?

I've been slowly figuring that out.

That's a funny joke. Could've got us killed.

It was worth it for the look on your face.

How did you know I even spoke Russian?

On the train, you grabbed the sugar packets for your tea instead of the salt.

Come on.

You drive while I dress, okay?

Ma'am, I just intercepted this from an internal FBI communique.

Is that John?

Yes.

And if they enhance the photo?

Then John is burned.

Can we stop him?

There's a piece of malware that might work, but it's got to be delivered on site.

That guy back there was Nico Craxos, the arms dealer?

Yeah.

Yes, we're old friends.

And you burned him just like that?

I had no choice. We need this car, yes?

The license plate is our invitation.

Invitation to what?

How do you know all this? Yeah.

That's it?

That's the best you can do?

Uh, well, there's one other option.

The CIA has a more powerful version of facial enhancement software.

They call it Persona.

The CIA? Yeah, CIA.

I love champagne in the morning.

I'll celebrate after the mission, when we get those missiles back.

That's just stupid.

After the mission, you may be dead.

Be alive another day in our business.

That's enough to celebrate. Wow.

You must have been really fun in high school.

Okay, kids, please stay together. Our next stop is the FBI forensic lab.

My dad says that the FBI is outdated.

Next time, bring your dad. We'd love to meet him. Have you shot anybody?

No.

Jer, save to me.

Gotta go.

Hey, who are you? Hey, who are you?

Well, I'm not the guy who left his computer logged on, am I?

I am Special Agent Charles Elliott, Internal Affairs,

and I've been waiting for you, Gerald. Sit down.

I'm sorry, what is this?

Have you shared your password with anyone?

No, why would I do that?

You can cut the belligerent attitude, Gerald. I'm trying to help you.

Help me? Someone has used your password to hack into our mainframe.

Oh, my God. Oh, my God. Has anything been compromised?

Well, now, you jumped to that conclusion mighty quickly, didn't you, Gerald?

Well, I'm sorry. I'm just scared.

I swear to God I don't know anything about this breach.

Mm-hmm.

Plug this in. We'll see.

What is that?

It will help us track down whoever has been using your password.

Unless, of course, you're lying.

No, sir.

Well, that's strange. What? What is strange?

Somebody with a high-level security clearance just accessed my work folder.

Change of plans.

Looks promising.

I'll have my people run it through Persona.

Then I will walk it into the president. No, no, no.

I walk it into the president.

My intel.

My software.

Okay, fine. We walk it in together.

But if this leads to getting the missiles back,

the press release will call it a joint FBI-CIA operation. Agreed.

Have your people send it over immediately.

Uh-oh.

Because my file is initializing an encrypted export.

All right, now look, you can't let them send

that file until my software is downloaded.

I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do. There's what?

A lot I could do.

Benjamin Peterson.

Peterson, Mr. Benjamin Peterson?

Hello.

Vice President.

Hi, how's everybody doing?

Sorry to interrupt.

Tick-tock, tick-tock.

Okay, I know, I know, I know.

Never happened before.

Yes?

My dad says the vice president doesn't do anything.

Like a mascot.

Okay, can we beat him, sir?

Really?

Oh, well, that's good, that's good. Naturally, you will discuss this with no one.

Oh, oh...

Good man.

Our school mascot is a porcupine. We call him Porky.

Is that what you like?

Yeah, like Porky.

I'm very pleased to meet you, Grace.

And you tell your dad, he's going to be audited.

We're here.

Land in the political correctional facility.

Ahmad spent seven years as a prisoner here, right?

Yes, he was abandoned.

And Ahmad made it his headquarters.

First I'll get Bullock, then deal with the missiles. I met the Vice President.

Yeah, he surprised me too.

Hello.

I know your cross, but you needed time.

Even so, it was ill-advised.

You're welcome.

Hey, you failed to mention they were going to take our guns.

You said you don't like me pointing out the obvious.

Who's that?

Nassim Chaykin, Ahmad's number two man.

Handsome, in a terrorist kind of way.

Honored guests, please follow me.

I lived up to our arrangement. You can take the collar off.

When the mission's over, I'll find you and I'll remove it.

And what if you're dead?

Drink a glass of champagne for me.

John.

We work well together. Who knew?

We ain't done yet.

Hey, where do you think you're going?

Sorry, buddy, I didn't catch ya.

Your attention, please. Now I'd like to introduce

the man who invited you all here. Nicholas Walker.

My friends.

Travel far for a very unique opportunity.

A chance not to just make money, but to acquire the means to alter a history.

Please, relax, enjoy. Enjoy the champagne. Enjoy the caviar.

Everyone will have a chance to inspect the merchandise,

and then we'll start the bidding.

Dr. Bullock.

Which book?

Upstairs. To invoke him.

Selling his soul to the highest bidder.

How do we know Dr. Bullock will agree to rearm the missiles?

I can answer that, if I may, because after

relentless torture, I've finally given in.

It was part of the plan from the beginning.

You're going to rearm the missiles?

Yeah.

But not for you.

Let me borrow this. Sell them.

Did she come alone? No, no, she was with a man.

Of course she was. And she's gonna tell me exactly who and where he is.

Gentlemen, excuse me, please. Relax, enjoy. I have a small detail to attend to.

What do you mean?

Dogs, all of them.

They betray me for money.

Set me free.

Give you my word. I hope you kill them all.

Kill them all?

Like Targo? What do you know of Targo? He was there.

Oh yeah, I remember you. You chased me down.

I wake up every morning and get a good look at that scar you gave me.

You could have killed me, but you didn't.

And you went on to slaughter an entire village.

Trust me, Ahmad.

I've had no problem pulling the trigger since then.

So now you have a decision to make.

You can slay the monster, or you can set it free to help you slay a bigger monster.

He's not my mission today.

We need the guns, yeah?

Yeah.

Follow me.

The Soviets used to interrogate their political prisoners down here.

Think of all the secrets these walls have heard. Wanna know my secret?

When I saw you aiming that gun at my face, Part of me was excited to see you again.

It's what I always loved about you, Olga.

You never bore me.

I can't return the compliment.

Always the same position. On top.

Well, as you know, I like to be in control.

Where's the man who accompanied you?

Dead. I shot him when we arrived.

You know, this is my favorite part of your face.

Your beautiful nose.

It's the first thing I'm going to cut off if you lie to me again.

And where is he?

Hamad is missing from his cell.

He will murder a soul.

Watch her.

I'm not done with her yet.

Shall we begin the bidding? May we start at $100 million?

Move, now Ahmed is free.

Panic will spread through these animals like a virus.

Start the heli.

Forget the weapons and take the back stairs.

Volker will never see us coming.

When I was in prison, they forced us to build these devils.

That is when they were not busy beating us.

Shot my brother Lev right here in the corner.

He blew his brains out right in front of me.

You call me a monster?

Well, this is where they're made.

You hate this place so much, why'd you make it your headquarters?

Like you, I like to keep my wounds fresh.

Which way, Ahmad? Backstairs, through here. Go, go, go! Go!

Okay, Ahmad.

Now what?

Promise me you'll send Jaikin to hell.

We have unfinished business.

There's no need to panic. Let it start on please.

Loker, what the hell is going on here?

Small security breach. Shakin's on it.

Save it to Prada. Safest place for you.

I can't hear you.

You're ungrateful.

You lied.

This was never about your freedom. This was about killing Volker.

It's the same thing.

As long as Nicholas lives, I can never truly be free.

So now what?

You remove the collar, I disappear, try to start a new life,

and hopefully Nicholas doesn't find me.

Unless you break your word, then Nicholas definitely will kill me.

Thank you.

You know I'm gonna let you go.

Your eyes.

For a moment, they were soft again.

This image was taken near the construction site.

I need you to be absolutely honest with me.

Is this the man who rescued you?

Yes.

Thank you, baby.

Only you would put your own face in the file.

Yes, a different life.

An entire division of Russian Spetsnaz is taking

credit for destroying those missiles.

An entire division? I'm flattered.

That's the throw of you.

A spokesman for the Russian defense military reported today that

the Russian troops swept in and secured the nuclear missiles,

which had been taken Tuesday by Chechen separatists. Incredibly, U.S.

military rebels were executed by the Chinese military.