04x11 - Krieg Nicht Lieb

Episode transcripts for the TV show "Homeland". Aired: October 2011 to April 2020.*
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"Homeland" follows Carrie Mathison, a Central Intelligence Agency operations officer with bipolar disorder. Season 5 takes place two years after the previous season and is set in Berlin, Germany, with Carrie no longer an intelligence officer and working for a private security firm.
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04x11 - Krieg Nicht Lieb

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Saul: Previously on Homeland...

It's a sentimental idea, Saul, always has been.

That we're loyal to our people?

That our people come before the mission.

Where are you going?

I'm leaving.

So you were just going to leave without even saying good-bye?

Take me with you.

I-I can't.

We're getting an image here.

(g*nsh*t, Carrie gasps)

Carrie: We're taking casualties! Hurry!

Khan: - I'll send a section.

Send a platoon!

What are you doing?

It can wait.

They're being overrun now.

Ten minutes, then you can make the call.

(gasping)

No, no, no.

Take me. Take me. Take me.

(screams)

Oh!

We're getting out of Pakistan.

President's decided to break off diplomatic relations.

I can't say I'm surprised.

We're being evacuated in the first wave tomorrow morning.

We're handing Haqqani Afghanistan on a platter.

f*ck that!

And if you're right-- if Haqqani still is in the capital-- there's no way we get to him now.

You will die trying, or worse, and I won't allow it.

Quinn: Tell me about the phones again.

Saul: New burner was given to every man every morning like clockwork.

I'm not going.

Quinn?

Yeah.

He's crazy to think he can get to Haqqani all by himself.

(vehicle door closes)

f*cking drive.

(groans softly)

(indistinct m*llitary radio chatter)

Martha: It's Alice in f*cking Wonderland.

(indistinct m*llitary radio chatter)

Carrie: Where are you?

Quinn: I'm at a safe distance.

...clipped an artery.


(Carrie screams)

Hold on.

Saul: I know a way.

(speaking Persian)

Andrea Mitchell: First, the US found and k*lled O*ama b*n L*den outside Pakistan's...

(crowd clamoring)

Carrie: You will die over there!

Hillary Clinton: You can't keep snakes in your backyard and expect them only to bite your neighbors.

John Kerry: There are things that the Pakistanis have done, as complicated as the relationship has been.

(indistinct m*llitary radio chatter)

Carrie: God!

Saul: I'm so sorry.

Brody: I have to say good-bye now.

Carrie: Just for a few more seconds.

Homeland - 4x11
"Krieg Nicht Lieb"

Carrie: So this is fine with you-- Haqqani a folk hero, people shouting his name in the street?

Khan: Of course not.

You could have stopped it.

I tried.

Really? Tell me what you did to stop an att*ck that canonized a t*rror1st and wiped out my entire station.

It wasn't an att*ck. It was a g*dd*mn coup.

(scoffs)

You think I want these people running Pakistan?

You tell me.

I don't.

But I have to survive here.

You can get on a plane and go home.

That's what I'm trying to do.

Yeah?

So go.

I will.

The second I can.

But I'm missing someone, and I won't leave him behind.

(sighs) Peter Quinn.

Our chief of support.

Your chief of support?

I thought we were going to have an honest conversation.

Your chief of support abducted one of our men, then b*rned down a bazaar.

He's an assassin.

My superiors have issued a k*ll order.

Do you understand what that means?

It's his head or mine.

So don't act like I'm not under pressure here.

Okay.

He's going after Haqqani, isn't he?

I don't know.

Yes.

So call him off.

I can't. He's out on his own.

Whatever happened before, we want the same thing on this.

Which is what?

I've got transports leaving every day.

If we can find him, I'll make sure he's on one of them.

There was a moment not long ago when you trusted me.

Well, I am trusting you now, and I'm telling you the truth.

All I want is to get him home.

(sighs)

Carrie: Come on, come on, hurry up.

Ma'am.

Oh, Christ.

(sighs)

Max: Where you been?

Out.

I had to cover for you with the Kabul station.

Thanks.

Chase, Barbara.

There's another evac heading for the airport in a half an hour.

Yeah, I saw.

This is the movement order you need to sign.

Where are we on recovery?

Almost everything's back up.

Surveillance, communications.

I'm still restoring systems data.

I thought we were shutting down.

We are. Soon.

Look, this is it.

Us. We're what's left.

They've given us lists of things to do to shut this place down, pages and pages of items.

They call it the Failure Protocol.

I don't give a sh*t about that.

I only care about one thing.

Getting us safely home.

All of us, and that includes Peter Quinn, who's out in the streets right now I don't know where.

He thinks he can find Haissam Haqqani.

He thinks he can fix this by himself, but all he can do is get himself k*lled.

We need to stop him before that happens.

What if he can do it?

What if he can get to the guy who did this to us?

Carrie: He can't.

He's out on his own with no support.

We could support him.

Carrie: Max, please.

(sighs)

Look, I need everyone in sync on this.

We need to find Quinn.

♪ ♪

(gasps)

Peter.

(German accent): People are looking for you.

Who?

Well, everyone.

ISI, the Americans.

Your name is on the watch list.

They're shutting down your embassy.

Everyone's going home.

Yeah, they are.

And you?

There was a Taliban flag waving over my head.

I can't let that stand.

What do you want me to do?

I think these phones are part of a batch.

The IMEIs are only 12 numbers apart.

There must be more phones from the same series being used right now by associates of the people I got these from.

Can you help me?

Not from here, but I have a tech guy at our embassy.

Well, they get new phones every day, so we got to be quick.

You should really have a shower.

There are still some clothes of yours in the drawer.

(safe beeping)

What do you got there?

Nothing.

Mind if I take a look?

When you brought the computers back up, you rebooted the monitoring system.

I'm still station chief.

I get notified whenever someone opens a safe.

Well, I know this isn't for you.

Or this.

Where is he?

I don't know.

Okay, where are you supposed to deliver this then?

Nowhere.

Max, what are you trying to do?

She was a financial analyst.

She did spreadsheets.

And you brought her here to this f*cking place.

And I told you how sorry I am.

What more do you want me to say?

Don't say anything.

Okay. What do you want me to do then?

Bring her back.

I wish I could, but I can't.

Then get Haqqani.

I can't do that either.

Since when? You never say that.

You were in charge here, and you survived, and now you're saying there's nothing to do for her, but you are just not willing!

I am willing, but I cannot lose anyone else!

Do you hear me?

So tell me where he is unless you want him dead, too.

(sniffles)

(knocking)

Hello.

Can I help you?

I hope so, yeah.

I'm looking for Peter Quinn.

So you know him.

Knew him.

Haven't heard from him in months.

Well, if you do hear from him...

I won't.

Who are you?

Carrie: Uh, Carrie Mathison.

He's AWOL.

A-WOHL?

He's missing.

Can I at least leave you my contact information in case you hear anything?

I said there's no point.

(chuckles): Fine.

Write something.

Here.

You'll let me know.

I won't see him, but if you do, tell him I said to f*ck himself.

He'll know why.

Pushy.

f*cking Max.

She'll be back.

You find anything?

The numbers you gave me-- they were already dead.

So Gerhart tried the next hundred numbers.

And the next.

And the next hundred.

Haqqani.

Where is it?

Rawalpindi.

Two floors, high walls, guarded.

You'll never get in.

I'm gonna need your car.

(car alarm chirps)

So, you found me. Congratulations.

I don't think it's wrong what you're doing.

In fact, I'm sympathetic.

Good for you.

But you have to stop.

Now you're losing me.

The ISI know. They know you're still in Islamabad.

There's a k*ll order out.

I talked to Khan.

Why would you do that?

To try and find you.

So you talked to the people who just f*cked us? What is wrong with you?

It's a su1c1de mission.

That's what you say.

If he's even in Islamabad at all.

You know where he is.

No.

Quinn.

Don't.

What?

It's too dangerous.

Yeah, you said that.

I can't let you take that risk.

Here's the thing.

It's not up to you. You had your chance.

I was stupid enough to listen to you the first time.

I was stupid enough to come back here when you asked me, so I witnessed the fall of the station and the slaughter of my colleagues.

And I have never, ever been so convinced of what has to happen now.

So if you've lost your way or your nerve, fine.

What you need to do now is get out of my way.

Quinn... we lost.

(door opens)

Oh, great.

Really, Carrie? Really?

I'm sorry.

All right, sir, let's go.

(g*nsh*t)

(groaning)

Toss it.

Quinn...

For once in your life, you need to listen!

f*ck.

(groaning, panting)

Okay. Go easy. Go easy.

Get the leg.

(groaning)

g*nsh*t wound to the right thigh.

Man: - What caliber?

Nine millimeter.

How close?

Point blank.

(doctors chattering)

Yeah.

Get the IV ready.

(panting)

All right, sir, I've controlled his bleeding.

Doctor: Okay. Let's get an IV started.

Are you allergic to any medications?

BP?

Man: Not that I know of.

Doctor: Any other medical complications...

(sighs)

Max.

We found him-- Quinn. Then we lost him again.

But you did the right thing telling me where he was.

Your sister called, a few times.

She said she needs to talk to you.

She wants you to call her.

You should call her.
♪ ♪ ♪ ♪

(camera clicks)

(camera clicks)

Maggie: Are you there?

I'm here.

I tried your cell.

Yeah, sorry. I turned it off.

I was in the middle of something.

Ah, there you are.

Hey, I wanted to be able to see you.

Why? What happened?

Dad d*ed last night.

He-he went to sleep, and he never woke up.

They say it was a massive stroke.

(gasps softly)

(sniffles)

You there?

Yeah.

(sniffles, sighs)

Last night, when-when he tucked the girls in, he made them say their prayers with him, like when they were in preschool.

It's like he knew something was coming.

You okay?

Mm. I just, um...

I just... just need a minute.

There's nothing you could have done, even had you been here.

So don't worry about that, okay?

Yeah.

(whispers): f*ck.

Carrie?

(sighs)

Wow.

Um... can I call you back?

Yeah. Sure.

I'm-I'm here.

Did you call her?

Yes.

I'm sorry.

Um, listen, uh... that... that German woman that, uh... that Quinn was with-- do you...?

(breath quivering)

Your girlfriend left you a message.

To call her.

She sounded upset.

Well, she's used to getting her way.

I don't think it was that.

This is it, huh?

Pretty big.

It's got to be.

How do you get it to Haqqani?

I don't.

(clears throat)

Haqqani comes to it.

I can't believe it.

(sniffles)

I know.

I thought he'd live forever.

How you holding up?

Barely.

Me, too.

Hey, can I ask you a favor?

You know what? I would love to do you a favor.

I'd really like to see Franny.

I can do that.

She might be sleeping.

That's okay.

I'll go get her.

(Franny fussing)

Maggie: - Okay.

Look who was up.

She knew her mommy was calling.

(laughs)

(Franny babbling)

(laughs): Oh, my God.

Yeah.

Hey!

Hey, beautiful girl.

(chuckles)

Hey, you.

(chuckles)

Hi.

There's your mommy.

See? Yeah.

Hi, sweetheart.

(phone ringing)

Carrie: Hello?

Woman: - Is this Miss Mathison?

Yes.

Hold for the Director.

You're connected.

Lockhart: Carrie.

Yes, sir.

I heard about your father. I'm sorry.

Thank you.

I am, too.

Is there anything I can do?

Not really. We're fine.

The memorial service isn't for ten days. Maggie, my, uh... my sister, she's got it pretty much in hand.

You're sure?

Yeah.

So Quinn's still missing.

Just so you know, he sh*t one of our PMCs.

sh*t.

Just in the leg. He missed all the arteries.

The man will be fine.

Listen, I have to ask-- and I understand if you can't say, but, uh...

What?

Is there something going on I should know about?

Wh-What do you mean, in DC?

No, there.

With the Pakistanis.

Not that I know of. Why?

I'm not sure.

They're shopping for my replacement.

Obviously no one tells me anything anymore, but, um... there have been meetings at the White House, National Security Council.

Something's up.

So you haven't heard.

Well, I guess no one tells me anything either.

You'll let me know if you hear something though.

Yeah.

And if you hear anything about Quinn...

Don't worry.

I'll let you know.

(speaking Urdu)

♪ ♪

Hey, did you see who left this for me?

No.

Hello?

Quinn: Hey, hey. It's okay.

Uh, you don't need to be afraid.

What is this?

It's... what it looks like. Could you close the door?

Please?

That's Aayan.

With Haissam Haqqani. Do-do you know who that is?

His uncle.

Yeah.

His uncle k*lled him?

That's what you want me to believe?

It's true. I'm sorry.

How do I know this is real?

There's a video. That's just one frame from it, but you can see the whole thing if you want.

I truly am sorry.

(sniffles) Who-who are you?

Haqqani k*lled a lot of my friends, too.

(sniffles)

Why are you showing this to me?

Because Haqqani can't be allowed to get away with this. He's here in Islamabad, and-and I can make him pay, but I need your help.

(sniffles)

(keys jingling)

Now what?

Can we talk inside?

We have nothing to talk about.

Okay.

You work at the German embassy.

Planning coordinator at the NATO desk.

I'm assuming you've told them about your involvement with an off-book assassination plot.

You understand that this is su1c1de, what he's doing.

Not according to him.

Fine. So-so what's the plan?

Does he have support on the ground?

Does he have an extraction team that I don't know about?

Or... are you it?

You and your Volkswagen?

You're so worried about him, why don't you help?

A month ago, he wanted out.

He was done with the Agency, all of it.

And six months ago.

And a year. And two years.

Christmas of 2008, we drank the bar of a small hotel in Copenhagen completely dry, just the two of us, toasting his retirement.

He will never get out.

But every so often, it makes him feel better to say he will.

And then he goes back to doing what he does best.

So please.

How's he gonna do it?

He didn't say.

Right.

You know everything but that.

(knocking)

That's for me.

Hi.

(talking quietly)

What are these? Jesus Christ.

(sighs)

You broke into my car.

Yeah, you want to explain empty boxes of nine-volt batteries and these?

I'm an official of the German diplomatic mission...

They smell of almonds. That's C-4.

You helped him build a f*cking b*mb.

Where is he?

I don't know.

You're lying.

You know, he thought you'd have more faith in him than this.

Now please get the f*ck out of my apartment before I call my security team.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

Max: It's the drone footage.

What drone footage?

Of Haqqani k*lling Aayan. It's been leaked, on the Internet.

By who?

Uh, hold on a second.

What's that say?

Max, what's going on?

I'm gonna put you on speaker.

They're calling Haqqani a state-sponsored m*rder*r of innocent Pakistanis.

They're demanding justice.

Who is?

It was posted from the medical school where Aayan was enrolled.

It's not medical students.

It's Quinn.

What?

He's trying to flush Haqqani out.

Why?

Because he can't get in.

Uh, there's-there's a call to action for a demonstration where they say Haqqani is.

Where?

Um...

16 Shahrah-e-Faisal.

(tires screech)

(crowd chanting in Urdu)

Man: As I understand it, student protesters are already moving into the area.

Tasneem: And we're sending in counter-demonstrators to get rid of them.

So our mission is what?

Establish a presence but hang back.

The last thing we want is for this to look like a government crackdown.

Let our pro-Haqqani demonstrators do what they can to clear the area first.

Then mop up, if necessary.

I assume we're moving him to a safer location.

As soon as the area is secure.

Any more questions?

Good.

Before you leave, the CIA man, he's still at large?

We'll get him.

If anything happens to Haqqani, I'll hold you personally responsible.

I've got 300 men in uniform and another 50 in plainclothes.

I'm not taking any chances.

(crowd chanting in Urdu)

CROWD (chanting): Haqqani! Haqqani!

(overlapping chants continue)

(horns honking)

sh*t. How far out are we?

Man: Four blocks.

I'm gonna get out here.

(horns honking)

You murderers! Traitors!

(crowd chanting, clamoring)

(grunting, shouting)

(chanting, clamoring continues)

Time to go.

(chanting in Urdu)

You murderers! t*rrorists!

Kiran: - We have to go!

Traitors! Traitors!

Okay, let's go now!

Let's go!

Kiran: Let's go! Rahim!

(Kiran screams, shouts)

Kiran, go!

(gasps)

(chanting, clamoring continues)

CROWD (chanting): Haqqani! Haqqani! Haqqani!

(chanting continues)

(chanting continues)

♪ ♪

(chanting continues)

(chanting continues)

(chanting continues)

(gate creaks)

(chanting continues)

(men shouting)

(chanting continues)

(phone ringing)

What the f*ck are you doing?

You can't do this.

Get away from there!

b*mb goes off, they'll know it's you.

Move the f*ck away.

Look around you.

There's 300 soldiers.

You're completely surrounded.

You'll never get away; there is no escape.

I don't want to lose you.

You have no f*cking right.

Do you hear me? I can't lose you, Quinn.

(exhales)

g*dd*mn you, Carrie.

(chanting continues)

(crowd cheering)

♪ ♪

Crowd (chanting): Haqqani! Haqqani! Haqqani!

(chanting continues)

(chanting continues)

What the f*ck?!

No, no!

No. Look.

Look who's in the car, Carrie.

With Haqqani.
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