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Allied (2016)

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Not Bad.

You were not so bad yourself

Max Vatan.

Marianne Beausejour.

Heard a lot bout you
around the circuit.

I have heard a lot
about you

Keep going straight.
I'll tell when to turn.

You in Dieppe for a while?

A husband would offer his wife a cigarette
before lighting his own.

Turn right here.

Thank You.

What went wrong in Paris?
Your entire circuit was taken out.

I never discuss non-relevant
operational information with anyone.

I'll try to stay relevant then.

That would be appreciated.

Do they trust you?

Two months ago, I got promoted
to the embassy liaison department.

I deal with the German legation everyday.

But do they trust you?

How did it look?

They seem to like you.

And I like them.

I keep the emotions real.

That's why it works.

Don't slow down.

This is how you drive in Casablanca.

We won't be in the apartment much.

I have to go out there and sell you.

We'll have to be careful.

I've told everyone my
husband is from Paris.

And?

And...

your french is good...

but your Parisian accent
is terrible

Oh..

So then you are in trouble.

That was pure Quebec.

with French Moroccans
you might be okay, but..

You have to be careful in front of real
Parisians until the party.

Party's in 10 days.
Is my invitation gonna be a problem?

Now that you'’re here

I am going to set up a
meeting with Herr Hobar.

And then its up to you.

Can you stand 10 days
in this tiny little place...

Le Quebeqois?

Its not so bad.

Water is hot, sometimes.

I'll take the couch.

Actually you'll sleep on the roof.

It's cooler...

And in Casablanca,the roof
is where the husbands go...

after they've made love to their wives.

The neighbours will find it
curious if I don't

come to visit you
on your first night.

I told madame Torgenot,
and madame Petit all about you.

They'll be very excited.

They'll guess that the
sex is already over.

And it was great by the way.

Then...

You went to the roof.

I missed you...

...because I've been sleeping alone
for so many months.

So I came up to tell you I love you.

You're very thorough.

That's why I am still alive.

Now we should talk.

And laugh.

We're married.
Why would we laugh?

Kiss me.

Now Talk.

Tell me..

...what you'll do after the w*r.

I don't know
what I'll do after the w*r

Look!

The lovely madam Petit
in apartment 7.

She's married to a
German t*nk captain.

And she's watching us.

So we should talk...
And laugh.

Okay.

After the w*r,
I'm buying a ranch.

With horses.

A ranch?

You mean like in the movies?

Cowboys?
Bang bang!?

Yeah.

Are you just saying this to
say something or is it real?

Umm its real. Its a...

...ranch on a prairie.

outside a place called
Medicine Hat.

Now I know you're joking.

You think you'll ever get there?

Well..

I guess that's not the
point of Medicine Hat, huh?

No.

Ok. That wasn't so hard was it?

Now this is the part where
I tell you I Love You...

...and leave you to count the stars.

Or whatever it is men do on their rooftops.

Je t´aime.

Je t´aime aussi.

Now kiss me again.

Bon nuit.

You can come in now.

You are somewhat
formal and reserved.

But you like expensive clothes.

And yours shoes are
always polished.

We told everyone you're
quite a serious Catholic.

At least you can smell
like a Parisian!

I'll leave you to choose.

Before I left London, Guy Sangster
asked me to say thank you.

We flew Lizzies together.

Remember Guy?
You got him out of Dieppe in '41.

Ok: what did he say about me?

He said you were beautiful.

And good.

Being good at this kind of work
is not very beautiful.

You look okay.

Let's go.

What went wrong in Paris?

V-Section left us hanging out to dry.

How did you get away?

I ran.

And ran.
Kept on running.

Madame Petit.
Lurking in the window.

This Herr Hobar we're meeting tomorrow:
What can you tell me about him?

He is the ambassador's liaison.

A high ranking party member
from Cologne.

He likes golf and gambling.

He is our final hurdle.

You have 2 seconds.

Go.

The g*ns will be taped
under the champagne table.

The ambassador arrives at
precisely 8.30

If he's late?

He's German.
He'll be on time.

How come you don't know 'Stens?

I do know 'Stens.

I didn't see you set
the travel safety.

You'll be okay to use
a 'Sten on the night though?

I would be okay if I had
to use cutlery!

Diversion att*ck will happen
5 minutes later, at 8.35

Then everything will be in
God's hands

Good.

Hopefully he'll know
how to work the safety.

Its hot.

What are you doin?

Testing you...

...The way you tested me.

I know you’re armed with
an w*apon Mr. Vatan..

I'm just checking your
safety catch is engaged.

There!

We had our first fight.

Now we're okay again, yes?

Marianne...

We both know people who
f*cked each other.

Then they f*cked up &
now they're f*cking dead.

Wow. That's a lot of fucks.

Ask your g*dd*mn partners.

Actually Max...

...the mistakes people make in
these situations isn't f*cking.

It's feeling.

Oh, my husband's trying to cut down..

..he says the w*r makes everyone
smoke too much.

I've only heard good things
about him round town.

Good things.

Sit down please.

Your husband doesn't speak English?

Err, only a Little.

He doesn't seem to want to come.

There's a stupid Poker game
in the Rue Valence

Ya I see.
(laughs)

So your husband plays Poker?

Oh: he's obsessed.

As am I...
As am I.

And now we cut.
High card wins.

Wins what?

If his card is higher than mine,
he can go to his poker game.

If its lower, he must come to the party.

This is too absurd!

Mining?

Yes

He works with Phosphate, right?

That's right.

One more thing.
Boring. Procedure.

For new names on the list...

See you both Tomorrow.

So it's in the cards.

We get our chance to make history.

Couldn't sleep.

I won't let you down, Quebequois.

I know.

Let's get outta here.
Let's go watch the sunrise.

What are our odds?

Surviving?

60/40...

...against.

Both of us, I don't know.

So tell me about Medicine Hat.

Pretty green. Rolling hills.
Clean water.

Just a place I go when things get dark.

You?

You have a place?

When the w*r is over...

..it won't matter where I am.

We should be going.

If we're dead tomorrow...

...no one would know.

The g*ns?

Gone.

Merci, Le Quebequois.

I'm from Ontario.

Move!

No one's following us.

We are alive, Max!
We are both alive.

Come with me to London.

Come with me to London & be my wife.

George?

Salute me, Frenchman!

- Go to hell!
- This is hell: it's an office.

I heard an unspeakable rumor
about you being in love.

Oh! Gotta go, George.
Buy me a drink later.

Max! You appear to be walking on air!
..It's revolting!

- Good morning, sir.
- Good morning.

- You said Frank wanted to see me?
- Yes, straight away.

Max please remember you are
in the land of YES SIR, NO SIR

- Don't throw anything or hit anyone.
- Got it.

He's ready to see you.

Frank.

They said you had news?

Yes yes I have news, Wing Commander.
Regarding Marianne Beausejour.

It's been three f*cking weeks.

"SIR."

"It's been three f*cking weeks SIR".

It's been three f*cking weeks SIR.

after the thorough vetting procedure
carried out by...

...V-Section in Gibraltar

Marianne Beausejour...

has been approved
for passage to England.

That'll be all, Wing Commander.

Max?

You're a bloody fool.

Yes Sir.
Thank you Sir.

Marriages made in the field
never work.

You're absolutely right, Sir.

You're invited to the wedding
by the way.

- That's it. Careful, Mac!
- Hold on.

Here we go. Come on.

That's it.
Come on in Darlings.

Don't ask me why that's true.
What the hell have we here?

You know. Here's a fun fact:
Only thing in London not rationed...

...Champagne!

Champagne and Sex.

My God, Max.
Your sister is obsessed.

Yes, Isn't it wonderful?

To my formerly perma-frosted Brother...

Thawed at last!
By love.

That's rather poetic.

Oh, for Goodness sake!

Honestly: I'll miss the Blitz.

I will. No one cares,
who does what to whom.

So we should be drinking the w*r!
And freedom.

- To w*r!
- To freedom!

Marianne, I would offer
you my congratulations...

But I've known Max a long time.
I'll just wish you good luck.

No no no! Now my brother's just
an ordinary man. Flying a desk...

...in some boring office.

A talented boy like Max won't be
behind a desk with Frank for long.

Our Spooky friends from V-section?
They will come calling...

Just when you least expect it.

You entirely okay,
Madam Vatan?

Entirely.

Breathe! Breathe! Breathe!

Get up! Get Outside!

(screams) Quickly!
Quickly!

I'll need that trolly.
Help me.

Get this up, now.

Get her on it - away from the wall.
Come on!

Help me someone.

That's it!

Get me some light over here now!

Very close.

Good girl. Good girl.

Pant for me.
Girl?

C´est moi!

This is really me!
As I am before God.

It's a Girl.

There!
A celebration!

- For What?
- Your 1st weekend off in 57 days.

I counted.

- Are the eggs from the hens?
- From our hens.

Ah! So they were a good investment, hmm?

Weren't they?

Max...

...let's go to the heath
and pick mushrooms?

Tomorrow I want to serve
Stroganoff at a party.

What Party?

Now darling, I've got lots of new friends
who are dying to meet you.

You'll like them.

They're refugees. Intellectuals.
Bohemians.

Hampsted is full of interesting people.

Poor Max.

In Casablanca we pretended you hated parties
et Voila! It's True.

- What's the new nanny's name again?
- Miss Sinclair. Sinclair.

Hello, Miss. Sinclair.

Max has 3 days off.
Isn't that great?

She just woke up.

We won't be long.
Just gonna pick some mushrooms.

Oh.. take your time.

It's always my Pleasure.

I have to go and get Anna.

Just once! You can ignore it.
Just once.

Hampstead 235.

Sure. 15:00.
I'll be there.

When will you be back?

You know I don't know.

What the hell is it that's so important?

Liberating your country.

Then you must go.

Morning, Margaret.

- Good afternoon, sir.
- Afternoon.

George is in your office.

But you said to meet you in the mess?

Oh.. I lied.
It isn't me you here to see.

- Oh: do you?...
- No.

No. V-section want to speak to you.

Why didn't they call me?

V-Section don't ever say what they mean
and they never mean what they say...

...and they never say anything on the phone.

Look, I told you they'd come
for you eventually didn't I, Max?

Such a clever boy.

Well, I suppose, I ought to congratulate you
on your promotion.

Since you seem to know so much,
what is the position?

Oh gosh. Way way above
my security level, old man.

I'm just the messenger-boy.

- Wing commander.
- Frank.

Have a seat.

We haven't been introduced.

OK: Frank whatever the job is,
I dont want it.

I'm perfectly happy to stay with you.

Max...

I'm afraid this really isn't
what you think it is.

And...

Well...

There's no easy way to say
what we're about to say.

We believe your wife is a German spy.

OK, wait. Wait.

Seriously, Frank.
Who is this?

I'm a Rat-catcher.

I also out rank you
So you can call me "SIR".

You have to listen to him MAX.
He outranks both of us.

Now over the past 7 days, V-section
has intercepted coded messages...

..being sent from London to Berlin
on the WT transceiver.

We haven't traced the signal
to an address yet. But it's coming...

..from the Highgate region
of North London, and the Information...

..concerns the activity of SOE Circuits in France.

In one transcript, the agent
refers to his sourc as...

.."Fraulein". So It's a woman.

Ok, ok. Frank? Can we speak alone
for a Moment?

Wing Commander Vatan?

Do you ever speak to
your wife about your work?

Okay. Uh..

Sir, before this thing gets
out of hand...

...May I speak?

Hmm? May I speak?

- Yes.
- Yes?

My wife is Marianne Beausejour.

Marianne Beausejour ran the most
effective resistance circuit in Paris..

Until V-Section f*cked it up
for her in '41.

We met in Casablanca.

Where together we assassinated
the German ambassador.

She's the mother of my child.

She gave birth to my child
for Christ sake.

This is a translated transcript of
an interrogation of a German...

..Abhewr officer captured in Tobruk.

Amongst many other things,
he claims Marianne Beausejour...

was arrested and
ex*cuted in May 1941...

when rest of her circuit was
captured in Paris.

Marianne Beausejour's identity...

was then given to a German agent
of similar build and colouring,

she was flown to Casablanca,where
no one knew the real Marianne.

And it was subsequently discovered
that the German ambassador...

who you assassinated in Casablanca,
was a dissident.

h*tler wanted him k*lled.

This is insane.

All the information
in the intercepted communications...

had crossed your desk.

Yes, everything crosses my f*cking desk.

Max, this is now
an operational mission.

If Marianne is indeed a German spy...

- My wife is not a spy!
- If she is...

we need to keep her in
place for 72 hours...

so that we can identify her handler
and clean out the rest of her circuit.

No.

Now we have got that out of the way,
perhaps we could discuss...

the operational details of the
next 72 hours?

So this is gonna be a standard
Blue Dye procedure, Blue dye eing...

I know what blue dye is.

Tonight...

You will receive a telephone call
at exactly 23.07.

Repeat the time Wing Commander.

23:07, Sir.

You will take the call and you will write down
a message somewhere your wife can read it.

It will be false information,
only you will have it.

But it will appear to be of a high grade.
So she will have to pass it on quickly.

By midday on Monday...

our agents will have decoded
enemy traffic from the weekend.

So if the false information...

is among the batches sent
from London, we shall know for sure.

If you are right Max, the information
won't appear on the transcripts and...

all this will be forgotten.

But if it is proven that your
wife is a spy...

Routine procedures in cases
of intimate betrayal...

will apply.

You will execute her with your
own hands...

and if we discover that
you are an accomplice in any way...

You will be hanged for high treason
Wing Commander Vatan. Do you understand?

He needs to confirm that he understands...

Routine procedures-

He understand the procedure, damn it.

Good.

Max it is vital you do nothing differently.

You are not to investigate.

Or take matters into your own
hands, do you understand?

Sir, I uh...

I apologize for...

behaving unprofessionally just then.

But I know, for a fact,
you'll be proven wrong.

Now Wing Commander, you will go home
and carry on as if nothing's happened.

You are dismissed.

You were ages.

You know how it is.
Once you get in, you can't get out.

Young pilot needed a pep-talk.

And I got dragged into a briefing.

Hey!

What happened to my kiss?

How's the Princess?

Sleeping.

Well the big news is
I definitely have the weekend off.

Until the Phone rings.

Nope.

Definitely free the whole weekend.

So...

The party is on?

Yeah, the party's on.

I'll need to get some
drinks for tomorrow night.

Mm-hmm. I'll pick some up in the morning.

It's like they're watching us.

Honey give me my arm.

Hampstead 235.

Wing Commander Vatan.

- Honey Do you have a pen?
- No.

Mm-hmm.

Yeah, I got it.
I'll dispatch in the morning.

Don't think I'm going to let you sleep,
Mr. Vatan.

I keep the emotions real.

That's why it works.

Come back to bed.

It'll be okay.

It'll be okay coz its not true.

Honey?

You're in uniform.

Yeah I'm gonna pop by the base
and pick up some whiskey.

There's 50 cases of the good stuff
stashed in diplomatic hanger.

They won't miss a few.

Why not just go to the shop?

Nothing but the best for your intellectuals.

I'll meet you at the pub, after
& we'll pick up the beer.

Of course.

- Hi.
- Max!

What the hell brings you here?

I just dropped by to invite
you both to a party tonight.

Why didn't you just phone?

Max, you look like you did...

the day that you b*rned the barn down.

Marianne's cooking.
Why don't you come by?

Oh actually, Max?
Tonight might not be possible.

Max, Max I heard that
you were in V-Section.

If they're offering you some
kind of su1c1de mission,

you can say no to them.
You know that.

You hardly have anything on.

What's happened Max?

They are running a
Blue dye on Marianne.

Oh my GOD.

But it isn't true.

And I will prove it.

I'd like you there tonight.

Excuse me. Where can I find
Group captain Guy Sangster?

He's in the chapel, sir.

Hello, Guy.

Wing Commander Vatan.

What do you want from me, Max?

I'm finished. You people just
threw me away.

I need your help.

- I have a question.
- Yeah?

Tough.

I'm trusting you to tell no one
about-

f*ck You!

I've been left here to f*cking rot, Max!

You told me you were smuggled out
of France by Marianne Beausejour.

Dieppe. 1941.

Is this her?

Why are you asking me
about your wife?

Guy, please, is this her?

Ah, they didn't tell you.

Max.

My right eye has been sh*t out...

and my left retina is detached.

All I can see is...

A white...

shape..

f*ck.

Well you know Max
If you had not sent me into a...

strip. Covered in f*cking
German Triple-A!

My own son screamed when he saw me.

I'm sorry Guy.

Max?

Delamare.

Delamare is still operational in Dieppe.

Hampstead 235.

Hi honey. I'm at the strip.

They're asking people to give blood
after the raid, so I'm gonna be another hour.

So, meet you at the pub after?

Yes, I'll ask Mrs. Sinclair to
look after Anna.

- Ok, I love you. I'll see you there.
- Love you.

Squad. Attention.

Put two cases of scotch from
the officers crate in my car.

Keep a bottle for yourself.

- Whose flying Dieppe tonight?
- Hunter, Sir.

- Where can I find Him?
- Try the shithouse, sir.

At ease.

Sorry, sir.

Something I've eaten.

These will settle your stomach.

I'm going to save the amphetamines
until takeoff.

Then the Barbituates when
I get back.

If I get back.

There's an operative in Dieppe.
His name is Paul Delamare. Do you know him?

No. This is my first time.

First time to Dieppe?

First time behind enemy lines
ever, Sir.

Paul Delamare runs the landing sites
You can't miss him. He only has one arm.

He usally have a few,
but he's ok.

I want you to give him this.

Give it only to him.
Only to the man with one arm.

Tell him you need an answer.
A simple oui or no.

Yes Sir.

Wait for my call in the telegraph office.
I'll call you at midnight.

This is classified.

- No one must know, you understand?
- Yes, Sir.

It's very important.

You can count on me, Sir.

The fields in Dieppe are
lined by Poplar trees.

They are invisible if
there's no moon, so...

- climb quickly.
- I know. I've been Briefed.

Good.

Who are you thinking bout?

My mother.

Don't...

Think about your Father.

He's proud of you.

Yes, Sir.

- I'm Sorry. Go ahead.
- Thank You.

Hey Billy. Two Brandies.

Sorry.

I've ordered three crates of bitter.

Hazel? Filty pipe smoke.

Thank You.

Did you get the whiskey?

I did. Churchill's own.

A husband would offer his wife
a cigarette before lighting his own.

You did give blood!

Good.

I though perhaps you were
with your mistress.

It would explain why you were
different with me last night.

Different?

In bed.

It felt different.

Good.

'Scuse me?

Me and my mates would really like
to see you two ladies kiss each other!

Max! This.. splendid.

Marianne!

Wonderful party. Brilliant!

Getting enough to drink?

Very funny old man.

Hey! Excuse me? We have a garden for that
Take it outside. Please.

Okay.
You two. Outside, Outside.

My people are behaving so badly.

I thought they would eat something,
Not just drink and have sex.

Half of them I don't even know.
I think word's spread on Homestead.

C'est londres. C'est la guerre.

Would you go check no one
is actually f*cking in Anna's room?

Sure.

Max! Max, Max!

Sorry.

Listen.

I have been briefed that you're operational but...

I haven't been told
why you're operational.

Now I thought as a friend I would just...

give you a word of warning.

If the job V-Section are offering you
is the one everyone's talking about...

Max: if they want you to run the
resistance in France on D-day...

You should know they
wouldn't just call you in

for a job interview,
they will test you somehow.

Test?

How?

Way way above my security clearance, Old Man.
But just..

If I were you?
Tell em to stick their Job.

Careful, Margaret.

Max.

I was able to make it after all.

Frank!

I didn't expect you.

Please, introduce a little
sobriety to the affair.

I wasn't planning on doing anything of the sort.
Large Whiskey and soda, if you please.

Would you get it honey?
Frank has his work face on.

You keep chickens don't you?

Frank, you know too much.

Show me your chickens, Max.

You willfully and blatantly
disobeyed orders.

First you visit Guy Sangster,
and burst half his bloody stitches-

Frank, if it was your wife,
would you trust V-Section?

Adam Hunter's Lysander was sh*t
to pieces three hours ago.

on the ground.with him in it!

He's dead!

Because he stayed to long waiting for
an answer to an question from a drunk!

Frank, tell me...

- Is this a game?
- A game?

Game.

A test.

I was just saying to Max: He's taken
to office life like a... duck to water.

I wouldn't know.

I hardly see him.

Come on, Honey. Let's dance.

Frank brought you bad news?

Another boy dead.

Something more than that, I think.

I asked Bridget there was something
wrong with you. She said you were fine.

But she's not trained to lie
like you and me.

We've had a setback. I can't talk about it.

I think something's
burning in the oven.

It could be the Stroganoff.

Stand down, Flight Lieutenant.

- Margaret?
- Sir.

- Is the Dieppe job still on tomorrow?
- Believe it is, Sir.

- Forecast?
- Clear skies sir.

Hey.

The man with the pipe. Who is he?

Oh his name is Lombard.
He has a jewelery shop on the high street.

He was trying to sell me
a diamond brooch.

But I told him we're broke.

Hey! Where are you going?

- Max!
- Marianne...

- I really need to speak to you.
- Geoffrey, you're too drunk.

hey.

Ah! The wife changed her mind.

You mean about the earnings?

No no no!
I was trying to sell her a Brooch.

I do have some beautiful earrings.
I can offer you a very good price.

Max.

Its okay Mr. Lombard.
We really are broke.

Good night.

Good night.

I have to get Anna.

I didn't hear a siren.
Where were the sirens?

Now they sound.
They're like bloody ARP: always 2 steps behind.

(Anxious crowd)

They're targeting
the East End again.

We should be alright here.

Max, no more.

Please?

By Monday morning, well...

we'll know for sure.

Try and get some rest.

Frank?

It's not a game.

Even if it is...

V-Section wouldn't tell you.
Would they?

They wouldn't tell you Frank.

Look!

We got one!
Yes!...

He's coming right towards us!
Everyone take cover!

I'll take her!

Max!

- Will you get rid of everyone?
- Yeah.

Max?

Tomorrow we'll have
a whole day with Anna.

Let's forget the w*r.

Let's make the best day ever.

Yeah.

I'd like that.

Who'll Jump First?

I've lit a fire.
Come sit with us.

This one?

Flight Lieutenant!

I have good news.
You have the night off.

Yes sir.

Look. Look closely.

Is the women in this photograph
Marianne Beausejour?

Who?

Marianne Beausejour!

Look is it her?

- Give me the Bottle!
- Yes or No? then you get a drink.

Marianne Beausejour?

Look!

- Yes?
- Yes! It's her.

- Now let me have a drink.
- Look again. Are you sure?

f*ck you!

Look!
Look!

- She looked the same.
- Yes? She laughs a lot. Brown hair.

- And she has brown eyes, yes?
- Right. Brown eyes.

- I said blue eyes! Goddamnit, blue eyes!
- Right! I meant blue.

- Don't f*ck with me Delamare!
- I made a mistake.

- Look!
- She has blue eyes.

I know Sure.

She is the life of the party.

Go on.

And she paints.

Paints. Yes. She paints what?

Wonderful watercolors

That's right.

Give me the bottle.

And she plays the
piano like a goddess.

Piano?

I remember Marianne.

I remember when I met her.

It was in a cafe,
in Dordogne.

The place was full
of German soldiers.

There was a piano.

She went to it...

and played "La Marseillaise"...

in front of all those Germans!

Oye, Pierre!

Lucky Strike?

Marianne...

I need you to come with me

Drop off Anna and come with
me now, please

What the hell are you doing?

Marianne...

I want you to play the piano for me.

You want what?

Why on earth would you want me
to play the piano?

I want you to play the piano
because I love you.

What are you talking about?

You haven't slept. Let's go home.

I want you to play "La Marseillaise".

Now you've asked me
some strange things.

Play.

Marianne Beausejour...

played "La Marseillaise.

In a cafe full of Germans in '41.

I want you to play it for me.

I know the story.

She was a very brave women.

I thought they wouldn't find me here.

But they did.

They threatened Anna.

And I'm...
I am so sorry.

I am so sorry.

Did you send it?

The message! Did you send it?

Yes.

I am sorry.

I need to know...

Is this real?

Do you love me?

I love you. I love you.

I've loved you since Casablanca.

OK, listen to me.
This is how it'll be.

There is a Medicine Hat in...

Switzerland or Peru
or wherever the hell.

We won't make it.

If we stay one more hour,
V-Section's gonna order me to k*ll you.

And when I refuse,
they're gonna sh**t us both.

You understand?

We go now.

We have to get Anna.

Where is Marianne?

You use my child as collateral?

You've done far worse,
Wing commander Vatan.

Who else is watching us?

Icn bin einen agent des Reiches.

I would only give you my na-

(baby cries)

Come here sweetheart.

Very good, Sir.
You are free to pass.

Wait here.

It's over, Max!

The Blue Dye came back positive..
But you already know that, don't you?

Frank, wait!

Wait! Let me explain!

- The circuit's been cleaned.
- Max Vatan!

In the name is His Majesty,
King George VI...

The had her boxed in, Frank!

I charge you with High Treason!

No! Please!

For aiding and abetting a German
spy known as Marianne Beausejour.

She had no choice!
They would have k*lled us all.

Max! You lost your mind
to the German spy!

I won't let you do this Frank.
I've done my duty. I cleaned the circuit.

They had valuable information Damn You!

We had no choice!
They threatened Anna!

If you want to get
away from this...

- Then do what needs to be done.
- We had no choice!

She had no choice! They had her boxed in!
They would have k*lled us all!

The section won't care!

They threatened Anna!

For your child's sake
don't throw your life away!

We did our duty Just walk away.
Walk away Frank

Max.

I love you.

Take good care of her.

Stand Down!

Wing commander Vatan ex*cuted...

the enemy agent with his
own hand.

That is how you'll report it.

That is an order.

My dearest, darling Anna.

I'm writing this on a
Sunday night in London.

If you're reading this...

then you barely knew me.

And may have no memory of who I am.

I am your Mother.

You were born in an Air raid
in the middle of a w*r

To two people who
loved each other.

Our year together in the house in
Hampsted has been the...

happiest time of my life.

Today you took your first steps.

I am so grateful that I saw
you walk for the 1st time

with your father by my side.

Max, My love...

you are my world.

I hope you will be able to forgive me.

I hope you make it to Medicine Hat.

I have a picture of it in my mind...

and I pray Anna's eyes will see it.

My beautiful daughter...

I love you with all my heart.

I hope you will live your life in peace.

I rest - knowing your father
will take good care of you.

And I remain Your Loving Mother,

Marianne Vatan.
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