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01x04 - Episode 4

Episode transcripts for the TV show, "Nightsleeper". Aired: September 15, 2024.*
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Set on a train from Glasgow to London, a government agency intervenes in escalating events onboard. Two strangers work together to save passengers as the train hurtles towards disaster.

01x04 - Episode 4

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We have a plane scanning

the communications.

It's picked up a second

satellite phone on there.

Someone involved

is still on board.

I found a firearm.

I'm looking for the jammer.

- Did you move it?

- The important bit.

My team is gonna send through

everything they can

about something called

the Blue Blockade Group, BBG.

They're a group based out of Tehran.

(American rep) Hack jackings

do appear to be the market

they're intending to corner.

You need to tell us

exactly what's going on.

I want to know why you met

one of the people

who delayed us at Glasgow.

She said there was going to be

an incident on the Heart of Britain,

travelling from Glasgow

to London.

The woman in the hotel

she gave me this.

(Geoghan)

We are not going backwards.

- Calm down!

- Move! This ends now!

- Get out the way!

- There's nothing you can do!

- Do you know something?

- She's in surgery.

I know how you feel.

The only reason I'm on here

is 'cause of my kid too.

(grunts)

(Mouse)

Joe!

No!

- No!

- He's going to the locomotive!

(Abby)

No, no, no! It won't work!

(monitors beeping)

(groaning)

(Miller)

Where's it going?

Anywhere.

(Abby)

Joe?

Did you get him down?

Joe?

He

He fell, Abby.

He went under the train.

(Abby)

Are you sure?

Yeah, I'm sure.

I'm sorry.

- I-I should've

- (Abby) Hey.

You haven't anything

to be sorry about.

- I'm sorry. I'm

- (Abby) Okay. Listen.

This This isn't on you, okay?

This is on whoever's behind this.

Yeah.

Yeah.

I

I might be able to help

with that.

What?

I've got something.

A USB.

It's from the woman

with the baby.

Or not.

I don't know.

She gave it to the reporter

in the hotel.

And what did the reporter say?

She said she was just brought

on here for publicity.

I think she's been tweeting

some stuff out about us.

She's not involved.

Okay. Can you go to the office

and connect the phone back up?

- Yeah.

- And then the USB to the phone.

And we should be able to read it.

Yeah, I'll try.

Please tell me someone has made

those tweets disappear.

Uh, hi. Yeah.

Someone here.

The comms plane cracked the data,

and they've already gone.

(monitor beeping)

Look.

It's alive.

Signals.

Points.

Look!

They've taken complete control

of the network now.

None of that is us any more?

All of it is them?

(Pev) We might not have been driving

the train before,

but at least we used to be

in charge of where it went.

- (keys clicking)

- We've got it.

- It's downloading?

- Uh, no.

Looks like we've got

the whole thing.

It's just on one file 17 KB.

Scanning for malware.

Clear.

(Pev)

The entire UK rail network

is now just a model railway

in someone's attic.

And now we know whose.

(beeping)

(phone ringing)

Abby.

(nurse) No. Sorry.

This is UCH maternity.

Um, is that Mr Geoghan?

- Uh

- Sky has asked

if I'd give you a call.

She's sorry she can't speak

to you herself right now,

but, oh, she's had a hard old time,

you know?

- It's just

- Y-Yeah. Yeah. Um

She just wants you to know,

though.

She wanted me to tell you there's

nothing to worry about now.

Nothing at all.

She's okay.

She's gonna be.

And she's not the only one.

- Are you all right?

- Fine.

(nurse) I'm delighted to tell you

that your daughter was born

at 25 minutes past midnight

this morning.

And she's a fighter,

just like her mum.

So I'm told, like her dad too.

Is there anything

you want me to pass on

(Mouse)

Joe.

(Billy) By the time we got

to the door, he'd

Well, he'd g-he'd gone under.

We should've got off

when the train stopped.

As soon as it stopped.

(Yas) Right. A-And

And what have I been saying?

Do you know what?

I quit.

(laughing)

Where are we?

Bentham Line.

Northwest of Leeds.

- Yas, come on.

- No, Billy. No.

Okay? I-I don't work

on this any more, right?

I don't work here.

Well, you've got zero chance

of getting a tip from me anyway.

- (Chrissy) Okay. Look. Obviously

- Just Don't touch me!

Okay.

Okay.

See, if you start filming again,

if you do anything

remotely approaching filming again

This has to be documented.

- After what you've done?

- I told you. I haven't done anything.

All right, then. K-Keep going.

Keep going and see what happens.

Come on.

Keep going.

- Keep on going and see

- Don't dare speak to her like that!

Don't you tell me what I can say

- Just shut the f*ck up.

- and what to do.

I'll say whatever I want to say

- Shut up!

- and whatever I want to do

Stop!

There is nothing almost nothing

to suggest that anyone here

had anything to do with this,

whatever he says, or they say.

A phone.

Another phone that works.

That T-That's it.

Someone keeping that to themself

for whatever reason

does not mean that they were the ones

on their hands and knees

installing some little device

through there, does it?

That they've got a whole tool kit.

They're two separate things.

(Sophie)

Okay, then.

If it's you,

if you're the one with the phone

that's still working

a satellite one, huh, trying to

Can you

Can you speak up now, please?

Hmm?

Huh?

Well, speak.

Come on.

Speak!

Speak now!

Aah! f*ck!

- Hey! Hey!

- (Fraser) Hey!

- That's my medication!

- You can ask!

- I prefer to look!

- Hey!

You asked!

Get your hands off my bag!

What are you doing?!

- Stop it!

- Let's see what we've got in here!

Ah!

(siren wailing)

- (Saj) So they were right.

- (Miller) Who?

The Americans.

It's the Blue Blockade Group.

- The BBG.

- Who are they?

This is their manifesto.

- Claiming responsibility?

- Yeah.

"Every action creates a reaction.

We reject and condemn the U.K.

government's continuing attempts

to intervene in the affairs

of the sovereign nations

of the Middle East."

Saying it's a demonstration

of their commitment

to confronting Western interference.

They're a group based out of Tehran.

It's a nice, sanction-busting

ransom demand.

Who's gonna be the one to tell them

that nobody's actually gonna pay it,

though?

Well, this isn't just a hack

any more.

It's an act of w*r.

Ma'am, could I, um

You don't think

that this is connected to

What?

To Mashhad, ma'am.

I don't know what to think.

But I do know there are people

I have to speak to.

A lot of them.

- What's the next station?

- Leeds.

Where does it go then?

One of four ways.

North, south, east, or

Thank you, as ever,

for you elucidation, Mr Peveril.

I can manage the rest.

Okay.

We need more intel on them.

Zed, Leon,

where's the police helicopter?

Uh, yeah.

On it.

- Where are we at?

- Attribution's closing in

on a location hit

from the command-and-control traffic.

We should be able to confirm

the source soon.

Okay.

So we're now thinking Tehran.

- Uh, we're now knowing Tehran.

- Can we confirm?

- Mm-hm.

- Pev?

- Yeah.

- Tobi?

I think we almost have enough

of the attack code parsed

- to run it through the system.

- Great. I know these guys, okay?

They always recycle their code.

We get a match for a section,

there's a good chance we'll be able

to find out who wrote it, close in

on someone with form in Tehran,

and then fill in the blanks

for the rest.

Yeah?

Abby?

Yeah.

Do it.

(phone chiming)

Joe?

Joe?

(Joe) She's all right

the oil rigger's wife.

So is the baby.

What was his name?

His first name.

I don't even know it.

Or did I? If If I did,

I c I can't remember.

My brain is just

- Was it

- Hey.

- Hey, listen.

- S-Sam? Dan?

David?

Joe?

I didn't say anything to him.

Not at first.

You know why?

No.

It's 'cause I'm a f*cking man.

I was hoping it would sort itself

without the need

for an actual conversation.

And nearly did.

Only I did tell him in the end,

just before.

And if I hadn't

He did what he did because

because he was always gonna

do that, Joe,

if he was in this situation.

We just

We do what we do, don't we?

Is that supposed to make me

feel better?

Well, that's why I'm talking to you.

Because you're doing

what you were always gonna do.

Same as when you saw

that bag get snatched.

Look.

There are three types of people

in the world right now.

People who intervene,

people who don't,

and people who just film

and share it.

(she chuckles)

I wish I was one of the last two.

Well, I'm glad you're not.

It's not looking great

through there.

I think the accountant's doing

what he was always gonna do.

(Abby)

What do you mean?

He's trying to search

through everyone's bags.

He's He's scared.

They're all scared.

Wouldn't hold it against them.

They need a leader.

Eleven of them do.

Ten.

Sorry.

Who are you, Abby?

What do you mean?

How did you come to be there,

doing that job?

What What got you into all this?

Joe, we could spend

all night talking, all year,

and you're still not gonna get

that stuff out of me, because

Well, it doesn't matter, does it,

what we're like outside of all this?

What matters is that we help

each other.

You say that, but I do know

that you like Kate Nash.

About 15 years ago.

So you're probably

the same age as me.

I know that.

Are you gonna go back out there or

As it's you.

Right. Here come the cavalry.

Okay.

Finally!

- Abby.

- Yeah?

(Zed)

We have got a location hit.

Tehran?

Johannesburg.

(Pev) Well, it is a hack-for-hire

shop these days, isn't it?

Looks like our Iranian group

are outsourcing.

- That's not your property!

- We need to know what's in here.

- (Yas) Let it go!

- I can vouch for her.

- Can you?!

- Yes.

We can vouch for each other.

Aye. Well, there's more

than one Sophie, eh?

What's that supposed to mean?

It means she's got a problem

with the drink.

It means I am an alcoholic.

All right?

And I'm three years sober.

Thank you.

Happy now?

Oh, is it all ancient history?

St. Sophie now, huh?

Yeah.

I'm trying.

You nearly bankrupted my son.

Fraser, I'm so sorry.

I'm so sorry

that your wee golden child

has such poor taste

in life partners.

But hey.

Hey.

We cannae all be

as silently long-suffering

as your Jessie now, can we?

Don't you bring my wife into this.

- Give us that bag. Let's

- Ow! That's my bag!

Come on

Oh, here he is!

Here he is.

Everything's gonna be all right now.

Mate, will you stop being a prick

for five minutes, please?

I am not your mate!

None of us are ever gonna be mates!

Yeah. No chance having

your friend request accepted.

All right.

That'll do.

(Abby) Joe, is

is everything all right in there?

- No, it isn't!

- Can I please just have that phone?

Guys.

Guys, look what just happened

to the oil rigger.

Yeah?

We're stuck on here, right?

Together, whether we like it or not.

So, for the good of all of us,

let's just take a breath.

- (g*nf*re, woman screams)

- Get down! Get down!

Get down!

(women screaming)

- (Joe) Get down! Get down!

- Joe? Joe?

What is happening?

(Chrissy) Did Did someone just

just sh**t at the train?

- (Sophie) No.

- I'm gonna say yes.

- Glad you moved this time.

- (Abby) Joe?

Who's sh**ting at us, Abby?

I have no idea.

- Oh, God.

- Right. You all okay, yeah?

Everyone?

- Everyone? Good?

- (alarm blaring)

(Fraser)

Jesus Christ.

(telephone ringing)

Ma'am, shots have been fired

at the train!

Ma'am, shots have been fired

at the train.

Indeed.

You You know?

We have We have

armed hostiles on the ground.

We need our own people there.

This

This isn't just a cyberattack

any more.

- This is

- Abby.

That wasn't a hostile group.

That was us.

What?

(alarm blaring)

Do you smell smoke?

(coughing)

- sh*t.

- They've struck the electrics.

We can't let it get to the engine!

Remember what they did

to the goods train at Gretna.

The fire door should hold it

for a while.

Stay Stay back!

Stay back.

Stay in the lounge.

Our objective was to sh**t out

the fuel tank

and drain the diesel

before the train gets to Leeds

and goes off to God knows where.

Without telling anyone on board?

If someone on board is involved,

how could we be sure

that they wouldn't respond?

- That the train wouldn't?

- But without even telling me?

Abby, there are so many things

about tonight I can't tell you.

Excuse me?

No. Sorry.

Sorry. What does

What does that even mean?

The moment it came off your loop,

you couldn't possibly think

that every other agency involved

was just going to sit back.

We could have k*lled them!

They're on a train being driven

by a group with a grudge,

alongside a passenger who appears

to be armed and involved,

on a network that they now control,

not us,

going so fast that the threat

of derailment is constant.

We do not pose the threat.

Whose idea was this?

Well, they all come running back

in the end.

Do you have something showing the

speed of the train in there, Nicola?

We do.

(Hud)

Is it slowing down?

Doesn't appear to be.

- Did you get the tank?

- Uncertain.

Um, it was a fairly hastily assembled

team, unsurprisingly,

and there was a change

of speed suddenly,

which made things very difficult.

Yeah.

It would've been nice to know.

- (Hud) Yeah?

- Yeah.

Well, maybe I'm not the guy

you want to switch off.

(alarm blaring)

(extinguisher hissing)

So?

What are we dealing with?

Have the Iranians taken this IRL?

No.

No. It was friendly fire.

Our guys.

Above our pay grades, apparently.

How am I gonna even know

when the drugs have worn off

when things like this

keep happening?

Pev, can you and Zed

dig into the known proxies

- used by that hack-for-hire outfit?

- Yeah.

And, Tobi,

dig into the new system hacks.

See if you can replicate

the IP match.

Um, w-what are you doing?

Didn't you just hear?

Yeah, but w-we know

who we're dealing with now,

and I've currently got multiple

code libraries up and running,

trying to follow the trail.

I mean, do we?

- What?

- Like, really know?

Well, yeah, they said it's them.

Yeah, on a USB given to a reporter,

filled with stuff that could've been

copied and pasted from anywhere.

- Okay. Well, why would anyone

- I don't know.

Maybe someone out there

wants us to think it's them.

Come on.

Why would an elite

Iranian hacking group

be outsourcing cyberwarfare?

Because they're camouflaging?

They're bouncing traffic off a

blacklist I.P. to cover their trail.

- Abby

- What's the point in camouflaging

when they're waving their arms

in the air shouting, "Hey, guys!

It's us.

Over here"?

We should be putting

the attribution team

onto the code analysis

that I've been doing.

- I need the help.

- Look.

I'm not saying that it isn't them.

I'm just saying that we still

don't know that it is.

And until we get this verified

independently,

I don't want us running down paths

that could take us

in entirely the wrong direction.

(alarm blaring)

(knocking on door)

Hello?!

Is someone in there?!

- (knocking continues)

- (Mouse) Joe!

f*ck.

You got something?

Uh

No.

No. It's nothing.

(alarm blaring)

- Mouse!

- (Mouse) Joe?!

I'm coming!

Stay right there!

Put this round your mouth.

There you go.

Yeah?

Come here.

Stay close to me, all right?

Come on!

Come on!

- (extinguisher hissing)

- Help!

(button clicking)

- sh*t!

- (extinguisher hissing)

(Mouse coughing)

(Joe grunting, glass breaking)

Help!

Help!

Mouse!

Help!

(alarm blaring)

No known proxies, love.

I think I have another

Johannesburg hit here too.

Let me take a look.

It's in the reaper.

Police helicopter is refuelled

and almost there.

Video feed should be back any minute.

Right. What about the plane?

The rivet joints.

Is it still scanning the train

for comms?

The volume of messages being received

by the single-board computer

has significantly multiplied.

Looks like it's in constant contact

with the network

and they've been programmed

to work together.

For what?

- Keep going?

- (Tobi) Yeah.

The Johannesburg connection to

the network attack checks out, Abs.

Traffic's all going one way.

Whether the Iranian group's

behind this or not, no one's

making it look like all the activity

is coming out of South Africa.

It is actually coming out

of South Africa.

Okay.

I need to take this to Miller.

Uh, Abigail?

Yeah?

I think the train is on fire.

(Abby)

What?

What?

(alarm blaring)

Those morons must have hit

the electrics.

There's nothing moronic about

trying to actively save lives

rather than just sitting there,

pressing return.

What's this twat's name again?

Have we contacted

emergency services?

Nearest airborne response team

is at Leeds Bradford.

They're still ten minutes out,

minimum.

It'll have been worth it

if it stops that train.

It hasn't made a bit of difference.

You haven't hit the tank.

You've hit everything else.

If the fire gets to the engine,

it's over.

(alarm blaring)

Joe!

(grunting)

Joe!

- (Mouse coughing)

- Come on, Joe!

- (coughing)

- (extinguishers hissing)

Oh!

Joe!

I've got you!

Joe, you're okay!

I've got you!

Come on!

- I've got you.

- (Yas) Mouse!

Come on!

I've got you.

I've got you, mate.

- (Mouse coughing)

- It's okay.

It's all right.

(alarm blaring)

How bad is it?

Alpha-Lima 7,

this is November-Charlie 1.

Are you still in contact

with your team?

Over.

(man) November-Charlie 1,

this is Alpha-Lima 7.

We are, and they believe

that the fire is now under control.

Over.

Thank you, Alpha-Lima.

Out.

Where is the contact with the train?

Nothing from just after the shots

were fired, ma'am.

So your man's gone AWOL.

I'm gonna take a wild guess and say

he's a bit busy putting out fires.

- Aren't we all?

- (Zed) Uh, briefing, ma'am.

Yeah.

I think I should join you on that.

As we still can't stand up

the BBG link, I really don't think

we should be narrowing

our investigation at this time.

We really need to stay open.

(Hud)

We've got something this end.

Police Scotland has found the car

that the people who delayed the train

in Glasgow Central left the area in.

It's empty, but they're following up

a second one

which was seen accelerating away

from the same spot.

So if someone on that train

did install that device,

we might know soon enough.

Hud, if you could end this call,

I wouldn't mind a word privately.

Ma'am should I come with you?

Please just stay here.

Saj is confident that this is being

organised out of Tehran.

It's his desk, and I think right now

we should allow him to pursue it.

Zed.

Get that down you.

(coughing)

It's done.

- Thanks.

- Ah.

Bit of a mess in there.

Not so great in here.

It's okay.

The ransom will be paid soon.

Someone will pay it,

and it'll be okay.

You need to run that under water.

Thanks, guys.

Really.

That's all right.

Abby.

Hey.

I recognise that voice.

I don't know how.

I feel like I've aged.

Yeah.

You're telling me.

Hey, um

Look. The The shots that were

fired were from our side.

The police. They were attempting

to drain the diesel.

They don't appear to have been

successful.

(Fraser)

What?

It was the police

sh**ting the diesel tank.

f*cking clowns.

Did they succeed?

In stopping us?

No.

In making me and him require

years of therapy, probably.

(Abby)

Did you put it out?

Sorry?

Was it you who put it out?

No.

No, it was these guys.

(Fraser) Got Leeds coming up.

Cross country.

Midland, East Coast, Mainline,

they all cross over here.

Is the train slowing down?

(Tobi)

Definitely.

Okay.

The emergency services are

standing by, so if it stops again,

they will ensure it stays stopped

this time.

(Abby)

Okay.

Still falling.

(siren wailing)

(indistinct conversations)

It's not gonna stop.

I've told you th

It's not a terminus.

It's a junction.

They're just changing lines.

Where are you going?

(phone ringing)

Sorry, babe.

(male announcer)

overnight service

(female announcer)

to London Euston

(both)is back on track

back on track

(voices echoing, static hissing)

They're heading south.

Speeding up again.

So, it's still going to Euston?

(Pev)

Maybe.

But how do you stop something

when you have no idea

which route it's gonna take?

(mobile beeps)

Midland Mainline.

So Sheffield next.

You all right, pal?

Get some rest, eh?

Look.

I don't know what's going on here

any more than anyone else.

But I don't think shouting

and screaming at each other

is gonna help, is it?

Agreed.

Or going through people's cabins

or

pulling their bags off them,

it's just

I think that entirely depends

on what's in them.

Well, she's already thrown

her bag out the window, so

What?

- I've explained that.

- Not to me, you haven't!

Sorry. I will as soon as you come up

with a convincing explanation

for why you're such a complete

and utter

Hey, guys.

Guys.

We're going through

the same thing here, yeah?

No, no, no, no, no, no.

Apparently not.

Maybe we are.

Maybe almost all of us are.

I don't know.

When we get off and we will

we're gonna be the only people

who understand what this was like.

All right?

And I, for one,

don't know most of your names.

I don't even know what you're doing

on here.

Well, we'll probably

want to join forces

to sue the train company

afterwards, won't we?

Oh, God!

She's still working too.

Do any of you know

the oil rigger's name?

All right.

I guess I'll start, then.

Hello.

My name is Joe.

Oof.

I've been in this meeting before.

I'm going home to visit my boy.

He's the only one I'm still in

touch with since I've been away.

He sent me a message

that worried me.

Worried me a lot.

Sometimes a call or a screen

just isn't enough, is it?

That's That's why I'm on here.

All right.

Who's next?

- Spin the bottle?

- No, no, no, no, no, no, no.

I've got this.

St. Sophie.

Lois Lane.

Mouth Almighty.

(laughing)

This is never gonna work, is it?

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

There's still some in that.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Careful with that.

No chance.

Well, is this off the record?

I'm assuming that's addressed to me.

You assume right.

Oh, don't worry about her.

You can trust her.

She would never, ever lie.

Okay.

Okay. Well, look.

I wasn't supposed to be on here.

I'm not here by choice.

I'm on here because

my special adviser persuaded me.

And believe me, she is never

gonna hear the end of that.

She persuaded me that, um

a night without much sleep

would be worth it

for the tweetable image at the end.

You know, and I have to say

I disagree.

Look. There's a me

that exists on social media.

And it's a me that even I

roll my eyes at, but

Well, there is another me.

And

And that me is

Well, it's just like all of you.

Okay.

That's it.

Just get in.

You know I like a secret pow-wow,

but this isn't the best to leave

Right.

Do things seem right to you?

What do you mean?

Miller?

Yes!

Yeah. I just feel like something's

going on.

Like everybody knows more

than us.

Me.

Like, Miller, definitely.

She said so herself.

But Saj now too.

Miller's always gonna know more,

love.

Well, she can't tonight.

How can she?

How can we know

that we're doing the right thing,

everything we can,

when we only see half the picture?

It's a live op, Abigail.

Wires get crossed.

Look. You have always taught me

that our job is to assume

worst-case scenario

and act accordingly.

- (Pev) Mm.

- So?

What do you want to do?

I think we should hack Miller.

(Pev snorts, chuckles softly)

Well, there'd be no way back.

Well, if we don't try everything,

we don't deserve one.

Mm.

Abby

Um I'm obviously here

because I work here.

Hey.

Slow down.

So Billy?

Billy McCloud.

- (Rachel) How long?

- What?

Have you worked on here for.

(Yas)

Just leave him.

Billy's all right.

Definitely one of the good ones.

Nine years.

Must be tough, all those late nights.

(Fraser)

Oh, you think you could do it?

On your feet all day,

away from your family?

Everyone's asleep most of the time.

We are just babysitters.

Hm.

Yeah.

Speaking of which

Sounds like it'd push anyone.

Overworked, underpaid.

I, for one, wouldn't blame you for

getting involved in something that

No.

(Moy)

She's got a point.

You two were the only ones

that had access.

All I've done is try to make sure

everyone is comfortable.

You think I went in there

and wired up some little device?

They barely give us training

on how to work the coffee machine.

Well, you would say that,

wouldn't you?

Right. You know what I see

when I look around this room?

I see ten other people

just as terrified as I am.

(Joe)

Yeah. You know what?

Me too.

(Tobi)

Abby, this is not possible.

Well, it may be possible,

but it's definitely inadvisable.

I built the guard dog

to that particular house.

Walk through the gate uninvited

and it'll take your arm off.

She's at the door.

(keyboard clicking)

- What are you actually doing?

- Just going fishing.

She She's got it.

Come on.

Click the link.

Click the link.

Abby, she's the head of GCHQ.

She won't click the link.

I think she just clicked the link.

Sack the guard dog.

- Are you in?

- Uh-huh.

(Tobi)

She's actually typing right now.

We are watching her type.

- Abby.

- Leon.

Hey, um, can

can you just give us

I don't think I can.

I don't think there's anything

more important than this.

(mobile beeps)

Uh

(mobile chimes)

I've had a TA combing through all

the CCTV we pulled from Motherwell

for the last two hours to see

if they could find anything at all.

- And?

- You need to come have a look.

- (Abby) Tobes, take over.

- (Tobi) Yep.

Just

(clears throat)

Well, could the

the cybersecurity people,

the plane above us,

could they have made a mistake?

No.

It's highly unlikely.

They just accidentally set fire

to the train?

The jury's out on their ability

to accurately scan

and process communications

from miles away.

You're confusing entirely different

agencies and responses.

Yeah. Well, I know what I think, and

this is nothing to do with any of us.

(Moy)

One thing's for sure.

I don't trust any of those b*stards

looking down at us.

Now, I checked it again

and again to see if she was right.

Okay.

- What am I looking at?

- The faces.

- What about them?

- Just

Just look.

(Pev)

Who the f*ck is that?

There's someone else on the train.

(Joe)

His name's Mouse.

Max, his real name is.

He's, uh he's been on holiday.

He's gone to see his dad,

stay with him for a few days.

And now he's on his way home.

But I don't think he knows

where home really is any more.

(Abby)

Joe?

Abby, if you've been

to the kebab house without me,

I am gonna be devo.

Listen.

The

- one else

- Hello?

- (static crackling)

- (Abby) on the train.

Abby, you're breaking up.

Hang on. One minute.

Can you hear me?

Yeah. Yeah.

Can you hear me?

Yeah. Yeah, I've got you.

What did you say?

I said there's someone else

on the train.

- What?

- Yeah.

I can't tell you anything more

than that.

All I know is

is what I'm looking at.

What are you looking at?

Uh, CCTV from Motherwell of the train

after it's left the station,

showing an unidentified male looking

out of the window of carriage E.

- E?

- Yes. Yeah.

Where the firearm was.

We searched that.

Well, he he must have still been

on board there, somewhere.

Look.

How are you gonna deal with this?

Same as everyone else.

Not well, Abby.

Not well.

You don't know that the firearm

that you found was the only one.

They may be armed.

Look. Can you seal off

the back of the train

while we work on getting an ID here?

Joe?

Leon.

(keyboard clicking)

(drawer closes)

- Any news?

- Nah.

Can I borrow your keycard, please?

Why?

She wants me to check something

at the other end.

- Sure.

- No. It's all right. You stay here.

Everyone stay here, all right?

- Uh, what is it?

- Uh, it's nothing.

Leave it with me, all right?

Be right back.

I've been, uh, looking at common

contacts, scanning for keywords.

Such as?

"Iran," "railways."

- And?

- Two things leap out.

There are a lot of references

to something called Mashhad.

Mashhad. Yeah.

It's a city in Iran.

It's a bit of a transportation hub.

Central to China's

New Silk Road initiative.

Yeah. I'm familiar with Mashhad.

Thanks.

Anything else?

Tobes?

Over the last few weeks,

Miller has been in communication

with one person

more than anyone else.

The one government minister

who happens to be on board.

What?

(Tobi)

Miller "We must talk."

Draycott

"The decision has been made."

Miller "Then it must be unmade."

Draycott "You advise. We decide."

Miller "You need to understand

the consequences

of what you are suggesting."

Yeah. We, uh, we don't actually have

any context for this.

Then let's get it.

Ma'am, I need to discuss

something with you.

- Urgently.

- I think you just took my line.

It, uh needs to be in private.

(Joe) November-Charlie 1,

this is Alpha-Lima 7.

- Over.

- It does.

- So I'm going to ask if you

- (Tobi) Abby?

He said not to go.

I've got a really bad feeling.

You mean you didn't have one before?

Right.

That's it.

Don't.

Holy sh*t.

(Abby)

Joe?

Joe?

Abby this is really not

a good time.

Don't leave the cabin.

There's a man in the one next to you

looking out into the corridor.

Right.

We really do need to speak privately.

Yes, but not now!

Now.

You can come with me willingly

and we can do this quietly,

or we can make everyone out there

aware of exactly what you've done.

What is this?

- (Abby) What have you told them?

- Only what I found.

And what is that?

We're gonna have a sit-down,

you and I.

And you're gonna have to come up with

a very good reason

as to why the code used

in this attack

happens to have been written by you.

Stop!

Stop!

Stop!

Put your hands in the air!

- Hey! Hey! Hey!

- (g*nsh*t, women screaming)

(man) Shots fired. Shots fired.

We're pulling away.

- (Abby) The idea that I

- (Hud) What?

Pose a threat to national security?

Is that incredible to you?

Really?

Even though you've done it before?

All right.

Where is Abby?

Abigail Aysgarth had to step

off this operation permanently,

so you need to listen to me.

I am in charge now.

So if you know,

if you were approached

and you have accepted money,

then believe me, now,

whilst most of the people

on that train are still alive,

is definitely the time to say.

His His heart's stopped.

We are on our own.

So we can either sit here

and wait for help,

or we can save ourselves!

W (grunts)

Wait! Everyone hold on

to something, all right?