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02x01 - The Seahorse

Episode transcripts for the TV show, "Kleo". Aired: 19 August 2022 - present.
After the fall of the Berlin Wall, a former spy k*ller is set free and embarks on a revenge spree against the people who conspired to betray her.

02x01 - The Seahorse

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[electronic music playing]

THIS IS A TRUE STORY.

NONE OF IT EVER HAPPENED.

[door opens]

[footsteps approaching]

[music intensifies]

[man] Ma'am.

[music stops]

Kimberly!

- You?
- Yes, ma'am.

Jessica called in sick.

Oh.

[Kimberly] Where to?

[woman] Tempelhof Airfield.

[engine starts]

[low dramatic music playing]

Yes, Mr President.
The briefcase is in my possession.

I'm on my way to the airport.

Thank you.

[phone beeps]

[dramatic music continues]

[car boot rattling]

- This is not Tempelhof Airport.
- [Kimberly] Change of plans.

[music stops abruptly]

- [muffled g*nsh*t]
- [woman grunts]

[suspenseful music playing]

Elephants are k*lled for ivory,
birds for feathers,

and you for a briefcase.

[door opens]

[birds chirping]

["Nối Vòng Tay Lớn" by Khánh Ly playing]

[lock clicks]

["Nối Vòng Tay Lớn" continues]

["Nối Vòng Tay Lớn" fades]

[menacing string music playing]

{\an8}[theme music playing]

[music continues]

[birds chirping]

[g*nf*re echoing]

[music continues]

[suspenseful music playing]

[music stops abruptly]

{\an8}[menacing string music plays and stops]

{\an8}[doorbell rings]

{\an8}[suspenseful music playing]

[g*n c*ck]

[breathing heavily]

[doorbell rings]

- [Kleo inhales sharply]
- [music stops]

- Mum?
- [indistinct chatter in the background]

Kleo.

Why are you here?

I brought some doughnuts with me.

- [dramatic music playing]
- Filled ones.

You used to really like them.

What's this?

First you send me away and
now you bring filled doughnuts?

[dramatic music continues]

[Mum] Let me come in, please.

It's urgent.

There.

[inhales deeply] Have you heard
the news today?

Hmm? What are you saying?

News? Is that why you came here?

I'm so sorry.

- What happened yesterday was unfair.
- [tense music playing]

When you suddenly just
showed up out of the blue,

so unexpected,

I had people visiting.

[tense music continues]

[Kleo exhales hesitantly]

[music intensifies]

[Mum gulps]

I've made a lot of mistakes.

But it wasn't all down to me.

[music becomes softer]

Kleo, I've missed you very much.

[inhales deeply]

I wanted you to know that.

[Kleo] Uh...

[suspenseful music playing]

Mother?

[Mum grunts]

[Kleo] I know you can't speak freely
right now, but when can we talk?

I'm being threatened.
I need to go away for a while.

You know what to do.

[music crescendoes and continues]

- Bye, darling.
- [indistinct chatter in the background]

And enjoy the doughnuts!

[suspenseful music continues]

[grumbles]

[music continues]

[man exhales deeply]

[bassy electronic music playing]

[grumbles]

Yeah.

[grumbles]

[shrill rattling]

[tense music playing]

[reporter on TV]
There were two fatalities,

both of them members of
the US diplomatic mission in West Berlin.


Police authorities are not ruling
out a political link


to pending German reunification.

The federal public prosecutor's office
is conducting the investigation


and is in close contact
with US authorities.


[suspenseful music playing]

[music intensifies]

[Kleo] "Destroy the suitcase."

How do you know about the suitcase?

[music crescendoes and fades]

["The Look" by Roxette playing]

- [officer] Stop there.
- [Sven] Ah.

Uh...

Reisser.

What are you doing here? You're not
with Reconnaissance any more?

No. The Firm doesn't need me any more.

It's all closed down.

[Sven] Okay.

Yeah.

Yeah, really good to see ya.

♪ Heavenly bound ♪

♪ 'Cause heaven's got a number
When she's spinning me around ♪


♪ Kissing is a color ♪

♪ Her loving is a wild dog ♪

♪ She's got the look ♪

♪ She's got the look ♪

♪ She's got the look ♪

- ♪ She's got the look... ♪
- [doorbell buzzes]

♪ What in the world can make
A brown-eyed girl turn blue... ♪


[Sven] You can't be serious.

- [banging on door]
- Freddy!

["The Look" stops]

[banging continues]

[bird chirping]

- What are you doing here?
- Is Jenny in there?

Uh... no, she isn't.

Anyway, shut up, will you?
There are families living here.

I couldn't give a sh*t who lives here!
I came to see you because I need your help

and you betrayed me, you b*stard.

- Why's my car here?
- Uh, it belongs to Jenny.

- [comedic music playing]
- Right, how's that?

I'm gone for three minutes,

and you take my woman and my car?

But you went and took up
with the Stasi assassin!

- Me?
- Yeah.

I was on a mission to save
and fight for the world.

You're feeling sorry for yourself again.

But did you ever think
about how Jenny felt

after you running off with a Stasi chick?

Did you ever think about how I might feel
about my best friend

going and f*cking my girlfriend?

You weren't there.

I was looking after her.

I should just chin you.

- Sven?
- Yeah.

- Go ahead.
- [Sven] Hmm?

- What are you doing?
- [Sven] Hmm? Never had...

- What are you doing?
- [Sven groans]

[both grunting]

Seriously?

- Ah!
- Hey, Jenny. [groans]

- Sorry.
- [Jenny] What are you doing here?

[coughs] Um...

[breathes heavily] Jenny,

we need to talk.

- I know...
- Get to the point.

I think we can all agree
that we both messed up equally. Agreed?

Right? Yeah, well... And you...

I know... I... I could have been...

[sighs]

...communicated better.

You didn't really have to go
and sleep with my friend.

Mistakes were made. Of course,
we were both feeling hurt, right?

What do you want?

[music continues]

To come to the house.

Please.

No, Sven. One day maybe, but not now.

But it's... Jenny, it's... it's...

I can sleep in the basement,
or in the garage or whatever.

It doesn't matter.
I just need to sleep somewhere. Please.

Jenny, Jenny.

Jenny, please!

At least give me the car keys.

[exhales]

[keys clattering]

[music stops]

[Sven breathing deeply]

[Freddy] You can crash at my place.

I mean, on the couch.

[Sven] Seriously?

[Freddy] Yeah.

["Aufruhr in den Augen" by Pankow playing]

[Sven] Can I take a shower as well?

["Aufruhr in den Augen" continues]

Oh, dear! Oh, dear! Oh, dear!

Look at what can happen to us,
Asta, my sweetie.

Awfully bad.

[Asta panting]

Come on.

Dreadful.

["Aufruhr in den Augen" continues]

[Asta growls]

Asta, drop it.

Give me that.

- [song fades]
- What's that you've found?

What a lovely dog!

Royal poodle, right?

[Asta panting]

Asta, the woman knows her stuff.

- Asta, a girl! Very good.
- [Kleo chuckles] Mm-hmm.

Better than a boy
that keeps mounting what it can.

Mounting? Nah.

[both laughing hysterically]

- [g*ns click]
- [tense music playing]

You're Stasi, right?

I can tell by your cheap disguise.

And this woman, Asta, is from the CIA.
I can tell by her cheap sunglasses.

Was this to do with you?

The Stasi's dissolved officially,
you know?

And unofficially?

I came here just to walk my dog.

Asta had to pee.

Your Asta is a boy, by the way.

According to the rather large
ba*ls dangling between his legs.

[tense music continues]

Oh, who knew that?

How do we get out
of this awkward situation, huh?

[g*n clicks]

[Kleo] That's how. Hmm.

- I made someone a promise.
- [eerie music playing]

[agent] Hmm.

Good. Was that it?

Hey! I just wanted to introduce myself.

Rose Carmichael.

Good. You've just done it.

Come on, Asta.

[Asta panting]

Just thinking, how's your mother?

[dramatic electronic music playing]

Good.

Hmm. Just make sure
it stays that way then.

So many absolutely terrible things
are happening right now.

That's for sure, babe.

- [music stops]
- See you.

Yeah!

[softly] We're not blind.

- [music continues]
- [Rose sighs]

[commentator]
They're heading for the third chicane now

without any problems
because the pressure at this high speed...


You know I'm sorry...

- And that was very smooth and fast.
- About Jenny.

[Sven] Mmm.

...going into the straight...

I've acted like a total arsehole
these last few months.

The point is, I have no right at all
to be jealous of anyone, and...

- And well...
- [Freddy chuckles] Mmm.

Now, let's not talk
about it ever again, okay?

Okay.

You want a hug?

[racecars roaring over television]

Yeah.

[slapping]

[Sven sighs]

- [sniffling].
- So what are your plans? I mean work-wise.

[Sven] Mmm.

I've still got my contacts in the BND.

- Oh!
- [Sven] Mmm.

By the way, take a look.

[clears throat]

Min Sun, isn't she the BND woman
you're working with?

[intriguing music playing]

[Sven] "Min Sun, Hotel Tegel"?
Where did you get this?

Homicide recovered it
from the American woman who got blown up.

- What's that?
- Didn't you hear about it?

- The assassination at the Olympic Stadium?
- No.

No?

I made a copy of it because I thought
that your BND bird might be in on it,

maybe it had something to do
with the suitcase.

- Freddy...
- [intriguing music continues]

This for a fact has something to do
with the suitcase.

Thanks, man.

- [grunting]
- [Freddy chuckles]

- What are you gonna do now?
- I need some trousers.

And then I'm going to the Hotel Tegel
to pay the BND bird a visit.

- [intriguing music continues and stops]
- [Freddy chuckling softly]

[car approaching]

- [indistinct chatter]
- [dramatic electronic music playing]

[music intensifies]

- [Kleo] Mummy?
- [g*n c*ck]

[music fades]

[intriguing music playing]

[low dramatic music playing]

Foam Heads?

[intriguing music playing]

"If Mummy only washes your legs and hands,

your hair will still be full of sand."

"Klaus knows the soap will sting his eyes,

so before all that, he screams and cries."

"'Wash my hair, ' says Monika."

"'Then I won't make a scene.'"

[Kleo and young Kleo] "'If you use
your fingers to make a foam,

then you'll look just like Grandma Baum.'"

Good.

"'When Monika's in the water just lying,
it feels to her as if she's flying.'"

[dramatic sting]

[inhales deeply] "Flying."

[dramatic electronic music playing]

[trippy music playing]

[woman echoing] Thilo?

Thilo.

[Thilo] Princess?

[echoing]

- Are we on...
- [echoing] Sirius B?

No.

Your mission isn't over yet.

Oh. Oh, yeah...

You need to go back to Earth.

[trippy wobble]

A... All right.

[trippy music continues]

[music fades]

[woman] Welcome back.

[chill psychedelic music playing]

[exhales deeply]

So where is...

[chuckles] What?

The UFO?

Oh.

It's gone.

[ambient jazz playing]

[Sven] Oh, um...

Hello? Excuse me?

- [woman] Well?
- Um...

I'm looking for a guest, Ms Min Sun?
She's about...

- What's going on today?
- What do you mean, "What's going on?"

It's been like a fair,
people coming to see her all day.

- Ah, and her room number, can you...
- 105.

Okay. Um, I don't think
you should have told me that...

Now go!

All right.

[ambient jazz music continues and fades]

Oh, sorry, sorry. Excuse me. Excuse me.

What the...

[eerie music playing]

[knocking]

[woman] Yes?

- Oh.
- [woman] Ah.

Uh... Oh God.
Excuse me, I was actually looking for...

Min Sun?

- [music continues]
- Yeah.

You're right on target. Come in.

Sorry.

It's a bit messy in there.

[chuckles]

[eerie music intensifies]

Please.

[door closes]

Sit.

[music stops]

Um, excuse me,
where exactly is Miss Min Sun?

She's gone.

What do you mean?

We have deactivated her.

[inhales deeply]

And "deactivated" implies...

sh*t, that's...

That's Min Sun?

[inhales sharply]

Okay, slowly now. Who are you then?

CIA.

I'm glad you came.
We were going to pay you a visit.

Me? Why?

Wait. W... w... why was Min Sun...

Ms Sun offered to sell us something

which unluckily got lost shortly after.

The suitcase.

Wait, the suitcase is gone?

The contents of the case
are very important.

Yeah.

You know we can't allow anyone
to get up to any mischief with it.

- [Sven] Definitely not.
- We don't like to be blackmailed.

Who does like to? [chuckles]

Then you also know
that you must cooperate.

I must...

Do I?

Okay, and wh... what precisely
would my cooperation look like?

- Kleo Straub.
- [eerie music intensifies]

[breathes heavily]

Oh, no.

We know that Ms Straub is the only one

who can lead us to the suitcase
and the only one capable of getting it...

Why only her?

You'll regain her complete trust

and inform us of every step she takes.

[tense music playing]

I can't do that. Um...

Listen up.
I made the mistake once of cooperating

with the BND behind Kleo's back.
I certainly won't do it again.

Sad.

I thought we could come to an agreement.

But... But I want to work with you. I mean,

we... we can find something
that's in our mutual interest.

- [sighs]
- I have many qualifications.

I'm unemployed right now...

No, thank you.

Okay, we...

- That's my cue to leave now, right?
- [inhales] It's a free country.

That's great.

[exhaling] Mmm.

Goodbye,

Sven Petzold.

Goodbye.

[music continues]

[door closes]

[Sven sighs]

[dramatic piano playing]

[Kleo] Where is that?

[object clatters]

[suspenseful music playing]

[door lock clicking]

- [woman groans]
- [music stops]

Kleo.

Thilo?

[woman breathes heavily and groans]

[grunts] Aren't you on...

Sirius B? I was.

But my mission isn't over yet.

She told me.

[chill psychedelic music playing]

Princess Ciana from Sirius B.

[Ciana] Nice to meet you.

Hey, have you got anything to eat here?

I have a huge hole in my stomach
after the journey.

[music continues]

[Ciana chuckles softly]

[trippy music playing]

[Thilo] Getting into the UFO was insane.

Like a vacuum pulling you in,
and then "flop".

But I can't remember the
flight at all, you know.

It's probably something to do with
the brain. Superluminal speed and that.

You know it screws up the brain cells.

[Kleo inhales]

And you're from Sirius B?

Did he say that?

[chuckling]

- Then yeah.
- [music stops]

[chuckles softly] So how is it there?

Good.

[Thilo] Mmm.

Can Ciana stay with us?

She hasn't got a home here.

[birds chirping]

- You can both sleep in Otto's room.
- Oh. That's her grandpa, but he died.

And he's got awesome clothes.
Come on, let's have a look.

Mmm. Uh-huh.

[footsteps receding]

- [gentle music playing]
- Hmm.

[song continues]

[game music playing]

[music stops]

[gentle music continues]

[exhales deeply]

Yeah, right. Sirius B, is it, hmm?

I get it.

Mmm.

[Kleo's mum] On your marks, get set, go.

[splashing]

[tense music playing]

[Kleo's mum] 21, 22, 23, 24, 25.

- [laughs]
- Well? How long?

It was a new record!

- Yes! Papa!
- [laughing]

I set a new record underwater!

[Kleo's dad] Yeah? That's great, darling!

[dramatic music playing]

[young Kleo] When I grow up,
I'm going to be an underwater explorer.

Ah, right?

That's precisely why I've brought you
a very special diving medal, darling.

[music continues]

Ooh.

[vocalizing]

For my super explorer.

[chuckles]

[Kleo gasps]

[laboured breathing]

[tense music playing]

[mysterious music playing]

[drop echoes]

Hey, Kleo. All right?

Good morning, Thilo.

Sleep well?

[clattering]

I had a really strange dream.

Yeah? About what?

In my dream, I was still a child,
really little, and I was in the bath,

and suddenly my father
was standing next to me.

[dramatic music playing]

Amazing.

I haven't thought about my father in ages.

[Thilo] Where is he anyway?

He died in a car accident.

I was really little at the time.

I've no idea how old I was.

[music continues]

There's hardly anything I can recall
from back then.

It's vanished.

[Thilo] I know.

A trauma.

Here, have this. It helps.

[splash echoing]

Sugar?

No, LSD.

Lysergic acid diethylamide.

Thilo?

I think this is all coming up
as my mother came here,

and she knows
about the suitcase, moreover.

The red one, yeah?

- [Kleo] Mm-hmm.
- You do as well.

Yeah, but Mum's been living
in the West for 20 years.

She can't know
anything about the suitcase.

[eerie music playing]

[Thilo] Mmm.

Unless the suitcase
is connected to our past.

You have to find that out.

I know.

I'll go to Aunt Margot.

If anyone knows what Mum has to do
with the suitcase, it's her.

[upbeat electronic music playing]

Or you.

- [cup thuds on the table]
- [gulps]

[music continues]

[suspenseful music playing]

- [car door closes]
- [engine starts]

[engine starts]

[door opens]

[Rose] Nikolai.

[engine turns off]

[door closes]

[music fades]

Rose.

I thought you'd gone back to Moscow.

You're here in East Berlin?

The borders are open.
It makes everything a bit easier.

By the way...

Have you happened
to come across a red suitcase?

Have you lost one?

It has a certain emotional value for me.

If I manage to find one...

then...

Does Moscow know you're working
on your own thing here and got lost?

Help me out.
What kind of thing, in your view?

The winds in Moscow have changed, Nikolai.

They don't want any trouble with us.

Moscow...

[suspenseful music playing]

You mean
Comrade General Secretary Gorbachev?

General Secretaries come and they go.

[music continues]

Suit yourself.

[door opens]

[in Russian] See you around, Nikolai.

[door closes]

[sombre waltz playing]

{\an8}KGB HEADQUARTERS
MOSCOW

[phone ringing]

[music stops]

Yes, I'm listening.

[Rose on phone] Olga!

- Rose Carmichael here. [chuckles]
- [Olga] Rose!

What a nice surprise.

- [Rose] I'm in Berlin.
- [Olga] Berlin?

[Rose] Yes. Something's got a bit
out of order here.


Nikolai Zhukov.

Who's that?

Come on, Olga. You know him.

Your man in Dresden.

Ah!

That Nikolai. Hmm.

You can't control your people
any more there. Is that right?

- He's not sticking to the rules.
- Hmm. Hmm.

Both our nations can't afford
to jeopardize reunification.

Uh... Ro... Rose, I need to go now, um...

Thanks for your call, yes.

- Thanks. Hmm.
- [Rose chuckles]

[receiver clatters]

Always a joy.

Hmm.

- Hello?
- [man on phone] Yes?

- Listen here.
- [man] Yes.

We have a problem.

- [eerie music playing]
- [man] Who is it?

Nikolai.

[man] You want it solved?

Yes.

We'll have to liquidate him.

[eerie music crescendoes]

[tense music playing]

[metal rattling]

[music continues]

[door creaking]

[door closes]

[clicking open]

[sighs]

["In den Kosmos" by Stern-Combo Meissen
playing on speaker]

[man grunting]

["In den Kosmos" playing louder]

[grunting]

[Kleo] Uwe?

You died.

Yes, I was over there on the other side.

And do you know who was there?

Comrade Lenin.

And do you know what he did?

He held his hands out. Kind of like this.

Then he said, "Uwe,

you can turn the tide."

But then I woke up,

out there in Hohenschönhausen
where you dumped me.

You and your Westerner,
you owe me a new kidney, comrade...

Kleo!

[song stops]

- Aunt Margot.
- [Margot] What are you doing here?

I want to talk about the suitcase.
Where is it?

[Uwe chuckles] You'd be better off
asking your guy that question.

Screwed you over, huh?

[laughs] That's what they're like
in the West.

- f*ck you, then dump you...
- Uwe!

[suspenseful music playing]

Coffee, Kleo?

[music stops]

I've only got the case
with the toilet paper in it.

[inhales] Where the real one is,
I've no idea.

[sighs]

To begin with, I thought
the Americans probably had it.

Until I read this.

CAR expl*si*n AT OLYMPIC STADIUM:
TWO DEAD

I know just as much as you do.

Why don't I believe you?

Why don't you understand
that we're on the same side?

Are we?

[Margot] While we're sitting here,
the Federal Republic is negotiating

the end of our GDR
with the Western powers.

Even our comrades from the Soviet Union
are stabbing us in the back.

Oh, that right?

[coffee cup clatters]

The suitcase is the only way
to save what we built.

- [Uwe groans]
- So you've no idea where the suitcase is?

But I'm sure you do know what it's all
got to do with my mother, don't you?

Your mother?

She's disappeared,
someone is threatening her

and this someone planted this at my place.

- [Margot] Soviet, right?
- [Uwe] Huh.

There are other forces
that are interested in you,

forces that you shouldn't
pick fights with.

- [suspenseful electronic music playing]
- Kleo, let's collaborate.

- [Uwe chuckles]
- [Kleo] Mmm.

- No f*cking way.
- [Uwe] Huh.

I prefer to work for myself now, hmm?

It's all good.

Can I have one?

[cake bangs]

Mmm!

Farewell, Aunt Margot.

[suspenseful electronic music continues]

f*cking c**t.

[door closes]

[Uwe] The dead Yank woman,
who actually wiped her out then?


I have my suspicions
who it might have been, Otto.

[Uwe] No,
the Comrade Colonel-General is dead.


[Margot] It's not as simple as that, Uwe.

[sombre waltz playing]

Uwe, I'm glad that you're at my side.

Oh, yeah?

- Uwe?
- [Uwe] Mmm?

Uwe, I need you.

Do you hear me? [sniffles]

- Always ready, Comrade Minister.
- [Margot] Mmm.

[Uwe] Hmm.

- [shrill rattling]
- [Kleo groans]

Grandpa?

[Uwe] Mmm.

[chuckles]

♪ Pump up the jam ♪

♪ Pump it up ♪

♪ While your feet are stomping ♪

♪ And the jam is pumping ♪

♪ Look ahead, the crowd is jumpin' ♪

♪ Pump it up a little more ♪

♪ Get the party goin' on the dance floor ♪

♪ See, 'cause that's where the party's at
And you'd find out... ♪


[sighs] You're really dragging me
into something here.

If Böttger discovers
I'm smuggling out files...

[Sven] I know. I know.

- Thanks.
- [Freddy sighs] Here.

[Sven] And this is for you.

- Oh! Thanks a lot.
- [Sven chuckles]

[chuckles] Thanks.

♪ Get your booty on the floor tonight ♪

♪ Make my day... ♪

It's ice-cold.

Well, if you take so long...

♪ Make my day ♪

♪ Make my day... ♪

- Is this all you've got for me?
- [Freddy] Mmm.

If you don't like it, you can investigate.

Yes, that's what I'm trying to do,
but there's not a lot here.

Sorry.

[Sven] Ah.

REPORT
FORENSICS

"expl*sive residue.
Semtex with no marker."

This could be something, it's interesting.

- sh*t, yeah!
- What is it?

I need to talk to someone
who knows about expl*sives right away.

- [engine starts]
- Thanks. See you at home.

[tyres screeching]

♪ Awa ♪

♪ A place to stay ♪

♪ Get your booty on the floor ♪

[vehicle approaching]

[brakes squealing]

[Uwe] Did I say you could bring
someone with you? Who's this?

[door closes]

He's a comrade from the 25th Tank Brigade.

[Uwe] Uh-huh.

- [curious music playing]
- Pjotr. Hello.

[Uwe] Wait, I know him.

You had something going on
with Kleo before.

[Pjotr] Purely business.

But she doesn't pay well.

Is that right, huh?

Just have a look at
what he's got first, huh?

[curious music intensifies]

All right, yep.

[music stops]

[Uwe chuckling]

That's really cool, yeah.

What are they for?

You shouldn't ask me
these questions, Mike.

[Mike] Mmm.

[Uwe] Fantastic.

Comrade. Now beat it. I have things to do.

Thanks.

- [music continues]
- Am I carrying these on my own?

Get your hands off that one!

[g*ns clattering]

- Mike? Come here.
- [music stops]

I might need you again soon.

You understand?

Wet jobs.

I've been promoted.

- Promoted?
- I go directly to the Comrade Minister.

Thinks really highly of me, she does.

Did you know that?

No.

Well, there...

There's some sexual vibes.

- [intriguing music playing]
- [Mike] Mmm.

[Uwe chuckles softly]

CAR expl*si*n AT OLYMPIC STADIUM:
TWO DEAD

DESTROY THE SUITCASE

[pulsing synth music playing]

[machine ticking]

[inhales deeply]

[suspenseful music playing]

[ticking continues]

- [pulsing synth music playing]
- [Kleo exhales]

[music intensifies]

[g*n loads]

Hmm...

Hmm.

[objects rattling]

[g*n c*ck]

[grunts]

[pulsing synth music continues]

[pin clinks]

[music crescendoes and stops]

[Sven] Oh!

[music continues]

[dog barking in distance]

- [Kleo exhales]
- [Sven] Oh, g*dd*mn it!

Sven? What are you doing here?

Seriously? You throw
a g*dd*mn hand grenade at me.

- And you ask me what I'm doing here?
- Ugh! Don't make such a fuss.

- It was just a f*cking stun grenade.
- Stu...

[Kleo] Oh, man!

- That poor little flower, man!
- [Sven] The poor little flower?

You're totally nuts, huh?
The thing blew up right before me. I...

If I've suffered a hearing loss...

If you want nothing worse
than hearing loss,

you'd better leave now.

Kleo, wait, please.

Are you hard of hearing?

[crickets chirping]

Actually, yeah, because of that thing.

- Ugh!
- [Sven] Okay?

Wait. Can we speak?

No.

[Sven] Okay, I get it.
You feel like I screwed you over.

I get it.

I feel like I've been shot at
and bombarded with hand grenades.

We're quits, right? Okay, wait.

Kleo, wait, please wait.

- Give me a minute, please. I'm sorry.
- [Kleo sighs]

[Sven sighs] They blew up
an American woman at the Olympic Stadium.

And I think it might have
something to do with our suitcase.

And, um...

[breathing deeply]

Sorry.

Here are the police files, yeah?

In here's everything you need
to know about the attack.

[crickets chirping]

[Sven] What do you say
to us working on this as a team again?

You tell me what you know,
and I'll give you these

because I think
we worked quite well together.

Personally, I thought it was a very...

[g*n clatters on table]

[sighs] Were you seriously gonna
sh**t me with that thing?

[g*n clicks]

[crickets chirping]

Yeah.

[Sven exhales]

[low soft music playing]

Okay.

[exhales]

Obviously, I screwed up.

I know you don't trust me any more.

But the CIA came to see me.

They offered me a job,
and for that, I had to betray you.

And I told them,

"No, I won't do that."

Because I have learned my lesson.

Okay?

[low soft music continues]

And the CIA told me
that you were the only person

who could get the red suitcase.

Why me?

[Sven] That

is one

of the many, many games

that in future
we can maybe solve as a team.

So... [chuckles]

[music continues]

Give me another chance.

Please.

[music fades]

[Kleo] Mmm, delicious.

It's cherry wine from Werder.

Okay, I'm sorry for asking,
but please tell me that there's no poison.

No, at worst it'll give you
a nasty migraine.

- Ah.
- [Sven] Mmm.

- And what's in there?
- [Sven claps]

Well, the expl*sive used to blow up
the car was Semtex with no marker.

The point is, basically, with Semtex
you don't get a marker, unless...

- It's from the Stasi.
- Exactly.

So I'm guessing that the Stasi had a spy
in the US mission who blew the car up

and pinched the red suitcase.

Therefore, we just have
to find out who the spy is,

and we have the suitcase.

Okay, my first thought,

Margot Honecker.

No, Aunt Margot isn't involved.

- [Sven] No?
- Mm-mm.

Pity. Um...

The files with the names

of all those at Reconnaissance were
shredded and destroyed.

- [Kleo] Mm-hmm.
- That leaves...

your grandpa.

[dramatic music playing]

[Sven] He was responsible
for agents in the West, right?

Is it possible you know someone

who knows someone
that might know something?

[chuckles softly] Yeah.

I do know someone.

- [Sven] Honestly?
- Mm-hmm.

You see how cool is it to work together

on a scale from one to Sven? Huh?

So you can leave.

[dramatic music continues]

We said we'd work together.

[Kleo] You said that.

I just said,
"Tell me what's in the files,"

and now you've done that,
and you can get out of here.

Seriously? That...

Er, no.

I think that's totally unfair of you to...

Okay, okay.

Lower the g*n and I'll go, yeah?

[music continues]

[exhales sharply]

But only because I want to do it.

- Can I have the files, please?
- Nah.

Okay, no bullshitting, screwing over
and all that, but if I ever...

This is so g*dd*mn unfair of you!

Unfair!

You stupid...

cow.

[sighs]

[glass clinks]

[electronic music playing]

[exhales]

OLYMPIC STADIUM FORECOURT

[doorbell rings]

[groans] Sven!

What?

[music fades]

[crickets chirping]

What a cold welcome.

[exhales sharply] f*cking who are you?

We've met once already.

I've no idea, so...

Aren't you going to put the g*n down?

Then we can have a quiet chat.

No.

[suspenseful music playing]

Light me up.

[Kleo breathing shakily]

Light me up.

Pull the trigger.

Light me up.

[music continues]

You can't?

Strange.

You're a trained agent,

yet you aren't able to k*ll a threat?

The truth is

you don't know why you can't sh**t.

That scares you.

Am I right?

[music intensifies]

Kleo.

[music gets less intense]

We're looking for the same thing.

I came here to advise you to stop looking.

And why would I do that?

This belongs to you.

- [music gets tense]
- [Kleo breathes shakily]

[gasps]

[breathing heavily]

[suspenseful music continues]

This is your last warning.

[dramatic electronic music playing]

[music intensifies]

[music ends]