February th, :
Anadyr Standard Time.
Mission report, submarine K
Sevastopol of the Russian Federation.
Operation Horseshoe. Day .
The active learning defense systems we are
testing continues to operate flawlessly.
One might even say,
"Miraculously".
We're navigating under the artic icecap
by dead reckoning and days from home.
After , nautical miles.
The Sevastopol has
deliberately approached every
navy in the world and
remained completely undetected.
The Sevastopol's stealth capabilities
has exceeded all expectations.
We are at this moment the
state of the art of w*r.
The most fearsome k*lling
machine ever deviced by men.
And we are impossible to find.
Captain, we have a submerged
contact desinated -enear- - ,
exhibits a total of a US
Virginia class submarine.
Bearing . .
Chief of the watch, members of battle
station silently, rigged for all to follow.
The next ship is taken.
Ships that - meters bottom, - meters,
clearance to the ice canopy, - meters.
Distance to deep water
kilometers, allusion
precipice in minutes.
Ranging maneuver, half,
left degrees around
steady course , come up easy
on a standard of battle.
The captain has the con
Con aye, coming to course .
Verify the course
!
Weapons officer range.
The f*ring solution is striking at
distances of thousand meters.
Sir, that doesn't make sense.
The sonar is this loud and clear?
You must be closer than that.
Captain, f*ring solution just in the
step changed to ten thousand meters.
Nothing moves that fast.
All solutions are matching
the range is true.
Hail right full Rudder to course .
Course , Aye.
That just walk away
and head for deep water.
Contact bearing .
Bearing at zero?
Is death.
Turning with us again.
They can see us.
Impossible.
We are invisible.
w*apon, run diagnosis on sonar
and fire control.
Something is arriving
Sir, it's flooding its torpedo tubes.
Torpedo room Con
flood all the torpedo tubes.
Aye sir
flooded.
Torpedo tubes flooded.
It's opened outer doors Weapons,
flood tube to and open outer doors.
Enter f*ring solution into tube .
Aye Captain, making tubes
flooded all affect.
Captain, pace provoking us.
He wants an excuse to blow us
out of the water.
The enemy's torpedo in the water
heading - -
four thousand meters and accelerate.
Hail left full rudder, all ahead flank.
Turn rudder is left full
Answering all ahead flank Captain.
Launching counter measures
Launching counter measures.
Fire tube two.
f*ring tube two.
The torpedo's away, running hot.
Enemies' torpedoes are still homing
at range meters.
This will follow our countermeasures.
Helm right full rudder
Right full Aye Sir
meters.
Sandby for an emergency blow all
the main ballasts.
Chief officer sound the collision alarm.
This is the captain
all hands ready for impact.
Enemy torpedo impacting
, , , , , impact.
What just happened?
It's gone - It missed us?
No, it vanished, like
if it was never there.
Sonar, where is the enemy vessel?
Bering , four thoudand meters
off starboard bow.
Our torpedoes are running through
impact with the enemy submarine in , , .
Where was the impact?
Captain, the enemy submarine has vanished.
It's gone, sir.
I don't understand.
It was never there.
We have been chasing a phantom.
It was right there.
The instruments don't lie.
They lied to us today.
Weapons, shutdown
our torpedo, aye captain.
Shutting down torpedo.
Secure front battle station.
This is why we have sea trials.
There is a bug in the system.
A ghost in the machine.
It's time to go home.
Captain, all our torpedoes are not
responding. It's coming right at us.
All torpedoes are homing
range four hundred meters.
Oh my god
Fire command or, shut down our weapons.
All torpedoes are still closing
range two hundred meters.
Emergency release all weight ballasts
sound the collision alarm.
Food delivery!
Hello?
Designator, easy.
Easy.
Designator.
- Indian Zulu .
- Bravo Echo .
No not yet. I need to
ask you a security question first.
Oh yeah, sorry.
What is the oath?
We live and die in the shadows.
For those we hold close
and those we never meet.
You can put it on the table.
Hey...
Welcome to the IMF.
You made the right choice.
Sir.
Good evening, Mr. Hunt.
It's been a long time.
Our lives are the sum of our choices.
And we cannot escape the past
years ago you
were offered a choice.
Join the IMF or spend
your life in prison.
Because of your unique natural
talents, your government forgave you.
But we will never forget.
Just as you will never forget the death
that brought you to us all those years ago.
This is to remind you of
your oath and allegiance to us.
The stakes of this mission
are higher than ever.
Your habitual rogue
behavior will not be tolerated.
Should you choose to accept
it is imperative that you listen.
Your government is searching for a key.
Its purpose, its vital importance to us
and it's none of your concern.
What you should concern you is
the involvement of your friend Ilsa Faust.
She k*lled a courier in Istanbul.
And we believe he was carrying
one half of the key we're searching for.
Why she's chozen to interfere
in this affair is a mystery.
As are her whereabouts.
What is certain is that your
government has put a price on her head.
And these bounty
hunters are out to collect it.
They never bring a fugitive back alive.
And rarely in one piece.
We believe they're headed for
the Arabian desert's empty quarter
in search of your friend.
Find the bounty hunters
and you may just find her.
Your mission, should
you choose to accept it
is to aquire the key
and deliver it to us.
What happens to Ilsa
after that is up to you.
As always, if any member
of your team are caught or k*lled.
The Secretary will disavowal
any knowledge of your actions.
This message will
self-destruct in seconds.
Good luck Ethan.
ARABIAN DESERT SOMEWHERE
NEAR THE BORDER WITH YEMEN.
Ethan.
So what are we dealing
with? This entity has multiple
personalities, sometimes
acting like a computer
- viruses, and tapeworms, and botnets.
- Distorting any and all digital
information with
which it comes in contact.
Once infected, nothing
recorded, stored or digitally transmitted
digitally can be trusted as facts.
At first, it concentrated primarely
on news and social media which
was little concerns to us, because
it often suited our purposes.
Until months before,
when the entity breached the
Saudi Arabia's General
Intelligence Directorate.
And assimilated their top secret active-learning
AI before vanishing into the cloud.
Subsequent att*cks
increased , fold overnight.
Spreading exponentially.
Indicating that the
entity has since become sentient.
Are you telling me this thing has a mind of
its own? Over the last three weeks alone.
It has accessed our satellite
telecommunications, the Federal Reserve,
the stock market and
the national power grid.
FAA, NASA and
and the combined
branches of our m*llitary.
And we are not
alone. It has penetrated
- world and European central banks.
- Entry into the main defenses
financial and infrastructure
systems of Russia, India, Israel,
- Australia, all of Europe.
- And what does it do
- to all these systems exactly? Nothing.
- Nothing?
It came and went,
leaving fingerprints where
they can easily be found and
sending a very clear message.
- I'll shall return.
- Whatever her ultimate goal is, we
- we are powerless to stop it.
- The full force of its energy
- is now directed a single objective.
- The World Intelligence Networks.
The very truth as we know it.
The entire intelligence
community is racing to archive
hard copies of our fact
positive knowledge bases
before our most secure data
centers are breached and corrupted.
Which is only a matter of time.
The entity will know precisely
how to undermine our every strength
and exploit our every weakness.
How to turn our allies into enemies.
And our enemies into aggressors.
Why not air gap our intelligence services?
Cut them off from the
outside world entirely.
We already have.
But servers require
humans to maintain them.
And humans are the weakest
link in any security chain
especially when dealing with a
godless, stateless, immoral enemy.
One that has been patiently
listening, reading, watching.
Harvesting our deepest
personal secrets for years.
Able to beguile, blackmail,
bribe or be anyone at once.
And to manipulate us
at will through our total
dependance on a carefully
constructed digital reality.
An enemy that is everywhere,
nowhere, and that has no center.
Alright.
So what you're telling me is
the most awesome god damn intelligence
and tactical apparatus
on the planet has no way
- of k*lling this thing.
- You don't want to k*ll it, sir.
You want to control.
- And how do we do that?
- Mr. Kittridge
CIA assets in the Kremlin informed us
that the Russians have focused the majority
of their intelligence
activities on acquiring
- two halves of the cruciformed key.
- And what does that unlock.
Not exactly sure. But the
Russians seem to believe it
somehow has the power to
deactivate the mysterious entity.
Though, ideally, they hope to control,
harness it Do you believe that, Kittridge?
What matters is that the
rest of the world believes
it Japan, India, Germany
and Brits believed it
yet no one, not
even our closest allies, have
willingly whispered one
word to us, which would
indicate that there is a global race on to
aquire the two halves of this key.
Every nation in it for themselves, not to
k*ll this thing, sir, but to weaponize it.
And in so, doing it by establish a new,
incontestable form of global dominance.
How do we find this key first?
Now we know that the buyer is
passing somewhere through the middle east
sometime in the next hours.
We believe he already has one half
- of this key. - You believe?
- Well, at the moment we can't
- certain that it is not a counterfeit.
- How would you verify that?
The only thing that can not
authenticate one genuine half of the
key is the other genuine half of the key.
It's true maybe, if you will.
We think it's some sort of a fail safe.
- How do we find his name?
- Well, we believe that the other genuine
half of the key in the
hands of this woman.
Who is she?
- Ilsa Faust, former British intelligence.
- Where is she now?
She's dead, Sir, she was excuse me,
k*lled by mercenaries
- looking to collect bounty.
- And who put up the bounty?
Keeping her body were, it
could be anyone.
- So anyone could have half the key?
- Not just anyone.
I sent a man to find her
The only man she would trust
- with her to have half the key.
- Oh, does he have it Kittridge?
Well, at he present I don't know that, sir.
He's refused to come in.
Refused? Who the hell is this guy?
That's classfied - I am the god damn
director of the national intelligence.
What exactly is that I'm
not supposed to know about?
- The IMF... - Mr. Kittredge.
- The World Bank? No that
- is the International Monetary Fund...
- Mr. Kittridge.
- So I mean the other IMF. Ours.
- What does it stand for?
Impossible Mission Force.
- You are not serious. - I'm afraid he is.
- And what do they do exactly?
- It's just as the name implys.
- What the rest of us can't.
And who is in charge?
They are not the ones
who want to take orders
in the traditional sense.
We more or less... leave word.
- Leave word, - Mr. Kittredge.
- The IMF operates outside the
community and answers
directly to the president.
So let me get this straight.
When there is a mission, not
that you can handle
You just leave word
for the nameless man and I
hope he gets the job done.
- Is that it?
- Should he choose to accept it.
What kind of outfit
is choose for order to accept?
The IMF was expressively
created to ensure that there
would be no unintended
consequences. If they can not
ensure the mission's ultimate outcome
they are authrized to decline.
I understand.
- You are upset.
- I'm not upset, Kittredge.
You wanted me to listen,
this is me listening.
Alright, I put a
bounty on Ilsa's head.
I'll also told you how to find her
And I didn't ask her to steal the key.
She did that for a reason of her own.
But that's the pattern, isn't it?
You get her out of trouble and
he always found her way back in.
Wait, Ilsa, wait wait wait.
It's me, it's me.
Okay.
Listen to me! You're
dead! You stay dead!
Keep away.
I'm not going to apologize to you, Hunt.
It is my job to use you.
And it is just like your job to be used.
Did you accomplish
your mission or not?
Wherever the other
half it is, whatever
the completed key ublocks
I will find it.
And then what?
No one should be
trusted to control the entity.
- I mean to k*ll it.
- Ethan. The next world w*r isn't
gonna be a cold one
It's go on a be a sh**ting w*r.
It will be a ballistic
w*r over the rapidly shrinking ecosystem
it's going to be a
w*r for the last of our
dwindling energy, drinkable
water, breathe able air.
Whoever controls the
entity controls the truth.
The concepts of right
and wrong can be clearly
defined for everyone for
centuries to come.
Do you even hear yourself?
Your days of fighting for the
so-called greater good... are over.
You need to take a side
I'm on the same side
I've always been on.
- Stay out of my way.
- I can't do that.
We're going to be coming after you.
The world is going to be coming after you.
And one way or another,
this mission of yours
is going to cost you dearly.
And if I don't get that, we're going
to have company real soon.
Hello?
Director Denlinger, please.
The director is unavailable at the
moment, How can I help you?
- With whom am I speaking?
- CIA Director Eugene Kittrich.
Designator?
Base note, lower case, all one word.
Sir, we have a situation.
No kidding.
Your adjutant was found unconscious
in his home ten minutes ago.
It appears he was drunk.
I understand.
I don't think you do, sir.
Security has been entering
this facility minutes ago.
I understand, thank you..
- Are you able to speak freely?
- No thank you.
The security team is on their way.
If you're in any danger,
simply hang up the phone
before I count to .
One two.
So how do you plan on getting out of here?
Of course.
Listen up. An American
operative with a grievance
against his country is
missing and has malfunctioned.
His agenda represents a thr*at to our
national interests and he must be
neutralized at all costs. Anything in
this man's possession is vital importance
and it must be captured intact.
The man himself is expendable
He is not to be underestimated.
A master in infiltration, deception,
sabotage and psych warfare.
For all intents and purposes,
ladies and gentlemen,
a migrating shape shifting
incarnation of chaos.
So, for your safety and the safety of those
around you, do not consider him secure
unless you have driven a wooden
stake through his open heart.
This is not a drill.
Self-aware, self-learning,
truth-eating digital parasite
infesting all of cyberspace Well, it
was bound to happen sooner or later
and the two halves
of this key, just might
provide the means of
controlling this entity.
Meaning every government on the
planet would k*ll us just to get that key.
Including our own - Exactly.
Putting us on an unsanctioned mission which
has gone rogue before it even started.
Meaning this very conversation
is technically an act of treason.
Or as we like to call it, Monday.
So what's the play?
A buyer is coming in on Flight
from Amsterdam for a -minute layover
at which time he is hoping to
purchase that half of the key.
And it stands to reason
the buyer will have the
other half of the key
somewhere on that person.
Being the only way to
authenticate our half.
So how do we identify the buyer?
This Geiger counter will detect the
radiological signature of the dragon's egg
embedded in the buyer's key.
The augmented reality overly
in these glasses will lead us to it.
Oh, that's very clever.
So, do you ID the buyer?
Pick his pockets of your ankle?
No, no? The complete key is of no
value if we don't know where it unlocks.
So, you're going to sell the
buyer a whole half of the key?
While we figure out the buyer's connecting
flight and book you a seat on that plane.
So you can follow the key wherever it goes
which you hope is into the hands of
someone who knows what it unlocks.
Precisely.
Finding the completed key.
It's only the beginning.
The fate of the world depends
on finding whatever it unlocks.
- This guy, you know him?
- Not personally.
But it is personal.
Hey, what's that? What? Securty alart
Suspicious bag on the way to Venice.
Not. It's gone.
Must be a false alarm.
Over watch snapshot.
Where's he at?
Snapshot. Over watch I have him.
Terminal B gate at its stop.
I am so?
You are not
Ethan, would you care to explain
to our friend the Net Ranger?
How I am just as capable of
writing code as he is No comment.
Oh, what you figured at
Phineas Freak here is going
to single-handedly work
out a way to k*ll the entity.
Will I just hold this
sodering iron I am?
Probably.
Definitely.
Tell me where he is
Where is he? Blue suit.
Right in front of you.
- It's not him, it's him.
- I'm telling you it's not him.
And I'm telling you, facial
comes back with a perfect fit.
How did you do that?
No one is safe from Phineas Freak.
I got it. Where is he?
Terminal E, Gate . God damn it
that's on the other side of the airport.
Ethan, their're heading towards Terminal E,
that side of the airport is all yours.
Thank you, Luther.
I see the buyer.
Got him.
The buyer is Otto von Bork, Swiss National.
He's connecting to Venice, departing
in minutes from flight .
- Benji, give me on that flight to Venice.
- Yep, flight to Venice.
Stand by.
What?
Ethan, what just happened? He's bomped.
Bomped? What do you mean bomped?
The woman picked his pocket.
Tag her, tell me who she is.
Luther, meet our comms.
What is it?
That bag was on its way to flight
What bag?
It was a suspicious bag in there
A few minutes ago.
So what about it?
It was on its way to flight to Venice.
It's the buyer's plane.
It's Ethan's plane
Luther, do you copy? Who is she?
Well, it wasn't a false alarm.
What if somebody is trying to
smuggle a b*mb onto that plane?
And what if that's what
the entity wants us to think?
To get Ethan off the plane? Luther,
what's happening? Should we bought it?
No. Guys, guys can you hear me?
Find that bag, I'll direct you, go
Luther, just tell me
is there something wrong?
Nothing to worry about, It's
under control.
Got her.
Info on the woman is coming now.
Oh, whoever she is, she's no spy.
She's a thief.
Where are we going, Luther? Benji,
there's a door on your immediate left.
I'm unlocking it now.
The bag you're after is on tray .
Heading towards the
northwest corner of the facility.
Copy that.
Hi.
Hello.
Oh I get it.
You thought I was someone else.
I'm most interested.
Give me a chance.
I will scream.
Please do.
What do you want?
This key.
The one you picked from that man's pocket.
It's worthless
without this key.
But together
there were four million in cryptocurrency
that man was carrying around a flash drive.
I wouldn't know anything about that.
And why was this drive in your pocket.
Who are you?
You working with someone.
Never, I'm strictly single now.
Today you got a partner.
The man you stole this
from to complete a transaction
will leave this airport with both of these
without ever knowing his pocket was picked
before you board his flight in
minutes
minutes.
We both know you're a good pickpocket.
Let's see what kind of pickpocket you are.
You expect me to put it back.
Oh, I know you will.
You're a thief.
You want the money
and I can give it to you.
Your choice.
You're in or you're out?
All right.
So what's the play?
I sure hope you know what you're doing.
After you.
Oh, I won't be needing this.
I don't smoke.
Keep it
Something you'll remember me by.
Ethan, the alloy in that key she
took off the buyer doesn't match.
- It's counterfeit.
- I expect nothing less.
That doesn't change your objective.
The buyer has to leave with both keys
Talk to me later.
Where am I going?
Benji, head down
the stairs in front of you
and the bag should be right there.
Okay, come back, on that.
That's him
right in front of you.
Okay, okay, hey, sorry, sorry,
Sorry, thought you were somebody else.
Someone's jerkin' our chain.
Everybody.
Two men teams spread out
Ethan, our American
friends are getting wiser.
They're breaking up and
canvassing the airport.
Keep your eyes peeled.
So what do I call you?
How about Grace?
You?
Listen, Grace.
You should know we're
not the only interested party
I tell you to run, you run.
Run?
This is getting exciting.
- Benji, have you got that bag?
- I'll find it, I'll find it.
There's a cylindrical device inside.
I'm going to take it out.
How are we doing? Luther
Ethan, the buyer is in the
waiting area above you.
Top of the escalator.
All units are headed in your direction.
Your location is going to be
crawling with agents any time now.
Whatever it is, I've just activated it.
Looks like we have five minutes.
- Also, it appears to be nuclear.
- How big?
Big enough to matter to
everybody in this airport I suspect.
Can you disarm it?
- Well, I haven't got any tools.
- Then find something.
Well, where am I going to find...
Is this where we run?
Not yet
Benji, how are you doing with that b*mb?
Come on, come on, come on.
I got it!
It's a cylinder cypher,
there's eight wheels.
Looks like letters on each wheel
. billion possible combinations.
Give or take.
Oh my God.
What now?
The wheels, they spell out a message.
You are done.
No way! Not yet, we are.
No, no, no.
They're not D-O-N-E.
D-U-N-N
It's my last name.
It knows who I am.
Hold on, there's a message on the display
I speak without a mask, I fly through
the air without wings. What am I?
- You get me what?
- It's a riddle.
I suspect this thing is voice-activated.
It wants me to say the answer
I fly through the air.
An echo.
That's it, that's it, that's it, that's it.
Okay, a new message.
Are you afraid of death?
- What kind of a riddle is that?
- It's not a riddle.
It's a psychometric test.
The more questions you answer,
the more I don't know about you.
Are you afraid of death? No.
Did it work? I lied.
- It knows.
- Just tell it the truth.
Say it.
Are you afraid of death?
Yes, who isn't?
Okay, what's always
approaching but never arrives?
Um... Wait, wait,
wait. I know this one.
The clock is ticking, Luther
Riddle's not my thing, Benji.
- What more can I say?
- We're running out of time!
There he is.
- This is too easy.
- Sorry to bother you, Ethan.
What should happen to know what's
always approaching... but never arrives?
What's always approaching
but never arrives?
Tomorrow.
What?
Always approaching but never arrives.
Tomorrow.
It's tomorrow.
- Tomorrow.
- Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow.
- Okay, next question...
- Do you want the goods?
I'll be watching.
Why, you don't trust me?
Luther, what is happening?
Nothing to worry about.
Everything is under control.
Okay, next question... Who or what
is the most important thing to you?
- Say it.
- I can... There's no other choice, say it.
My friends.
Bastard.
- Is he dead?
- Yes, he is.
Give me the money, give me the key.
Okay, okay.
What gets bigger, the more you take away?
A hole.
A hole! Brilliant, brilliant!
I've got no more questions
than there's one more wheel.
How am I supposed to give
answers if I've got no questions?
- That must be your final test.
- I've got seconds!
What happens now?
I'm thinking...
Don't move There's something
down need a way out of here.
Where am I going?
We have a bigger problem, Ethan.
It's very possible no
one is getting out of here.
What?
There's a b*mb in Bagga Chandler.
A nuclear b*mb.
The question I asked you
is part of the code for disarmament.
Stop, stop, stop, stop.
- Why didn't you tell me this?
- Wait, you had a lot going on.
We didn't want to bother you.
Listen to me.
A nuclear b*mb is something
you bother me with immediately.
- How much time?
- seconds.
seconds?
Wait, there's one more riddle
I am working on it... seconds.
Easy, easy.
What's the riddle?
In the time it takes me to
explain, we're all going to be dead.
Come on, Benji.
Why do we always end
up in these situations?
seconds!
Nine, eight, seven, six, five.
Oh my God. What is it?
It's empty.
What do you mean empty?
There's nothing inside.
We should have the key.
- Which key?
- Our key.
- The real key.
- What?
Let's just find her.
I got it, she's headed for Terminal E.
That can't be - What is it?
- Luther, Benji?
- Abort Abort! Get out!
- Where do we rendezvous?
- No, we don't.
This mission is terminated.
Get out now.
Hunt!
Stop right there. Hey!
You see? You see where?
Excuse me, excuse me.
Sorry, sorry, sorry.
He's gotta be here somewhere.
God damn it!
What we have here is
shortwave radio Magnetic
audio recording cathode
ray tube monitors.
No more ones and zeros.
It's a fully analog off-line safe room
shielded from our digitally based entity.
Where is this feed coming from?
Corona spy satellite from the Cold w*r.
Had no idea we were still using
those things - Yeah, well we weren't.
Gave them to the National
Weather Service
years ago as the last
one still functioning.
So, will this thing help us
find your nameless IMF man?
Nothing can do that, sir.
But it has allowed us to
keep tabs on this woman.
She was seen with our man
at the airport in Abu Dhabi.
Who is she?
Where is she now?
You are here because Italian
police received an anonymous tip.
That a woman matching
your description, would be
arriving on the afternoon
flight from Abu Dhabi.
This woman had multiple
passports in her possession.
This one is wanted for
a fraud in St. Petersburg
Jewel theft in Antwerp,
art theft in Monaco,
graft them on an
extortion in Mumbai.
But this is my favorite,
resistant arrest in Rio.
Which leads me to wonder,
Which one of these women is you?
I've never seen these before in my life.
They were in your purse and
your picture is in everywhere.
- May I see?
- Please.
Yes, it's an amazing likeness
But it isn't me.
As I keep telling you, I'm a school teacher
from Brighton, on a sabbatical.
Whichever you're involved in, you've
obviously made some very powerful enemies.
See, okay.
I have lawyer to see her.
A lawyer?
Magistrate Spencer.
Hanselry, who are you? Interpol
I've come regarding the arrest
of the woman from Abu Dhabi
I'll need you to inventory the items
on her purse at the time of her arrest.
May I see some identification, please?
Where's the rest?
I assure you, this is everything.
- What was her name?
- She left Abu Dhabi with a certain key.
- There was no key.
- It was an unusual sort.
One that you could mistake for a pendant.
The kind that would be tempted to
hang on a chain around Amelia's neck.
- Amelia.
- Your wife.
Mother of your lovely daughter, Serena.
You're not Interpol.
I am, if I wish to be.
I can be anything, and I know everything.
I know this wouldn't be the first time
you've helped yourself to stolen goods.
A carved bracelet.
It would clear your suspicion, but we both
know you gave it to your mistress, Sardania
on August st, her th birthday.
Who are you?
I'm going to have to
search you, just to be sure.
Your secretary's no longer with us.
Thank you agents.
Please.
Wait outside, thanks.
You. You did this
I called the police
I didn't tell them about
your colorful past.
That's on you.
You put pocket back in another
passenger before you were arrested.
You exchanged details and
arranged to meet later on.
Right now, someone out
there hasn't had a slightest
clue of what he's holding
on that key for you.
An unwitting courier.
Perfect accomplice.
I'm guessing a man,
middle aged A man, waiting
his whole life to be noticed
by a woman like you.
Morphin.
I'm intelligent, inherently resourceful.
Growing up in poverty left you longing for
the finer things, Other people's things.
Some saw your potential.
And helped you hone your skills.
Skills that gave you the
life you thought you wanted.
Tailored clothes, fine
dining, luxury hotels.
Skills that kept you one
step ahead of the law.
Until now.
You can't blame a girl for
trying to make a dishonest living.
You had no idea what you were stealing.
Otherwise you'll never would've stolen it.
Tell you what
You get me out of here.
And I'll take you straight to the key
I have a better idea.
You're going to tell me everything.
Then I'll think about
getting you out of here
I'll start with who hired you
And don't lie to me.
Because I'll know.
I have no idea who hired me Contact with
the client was almost entirely electronic.
Even.
Texts Encrypted?
Actually Almost.
Huh?
You said contact with the client
was almost entirely electronic.
There was a dead drop
in a cafe in Luxembourg.
- An envelope.
- What was in the envelope?
A ticket to Abu Dhabi.
And a picture of you.
My instructions were to
follow you at the airport.
You'd be tailing a mark.
That mark will have a key and
million encrypted currency.
That drive was useless
by the way, it's empty.
The only hope I have for getting
paid is to deliver your half of the key.
And you were instructed to deliver it to.
Venice
Party of the Ducale Palace.
Tomorrow midnight.
You're expecting someone?
Your friends from the airport.
Saw them in the hallway a few minutes ago.
You could have said something sooner.
Well, they were chasing you, not me.
Pervert!
No, Grace, Grace.
No, no, no.
This is my client, thanks.
Grace.
No no no no no.
Sorry.
Who parks like that?
Grace Grace Just pull over.
Grace.
Pull over. Listen.
I'm trying to help you.
Grace.
Catch her.
Are you okay?
Give me your hand Slow slow slow.
It's okay.
Slow.
Is every thing good?
Are you Ok? Ok?
Hunt.
It's over.
Let the girl go.
Put the bracelets on.
There you go.
Put them on.
Do it.
He's not gonna sh**t you.
Drop weapons down.
Special Operations..
He is a tourist.
God, stay with the God.
Get rid of those women.
Hunt, listen to me.
Listen to me. Let her go and put them on.
Drop the w*apon now.
Under control.
It's okay, it's okay, it's okay.
Everybody, down now. Down.
You drive? What?
No, no, no, no.
Go, go, go. Hit the accelerator
Go, go, go, go, go, go.
Get in.
Put on the brake, start the car.
- Wait, wait, wait. What's happening?
- I'm done. I'm not doing this.
People are chasing us.
Yes, they are.
You're driving, now come on.
Who is that person?
I have no idea.
- Are you okay?
- I will be when this is over.
It's okay, it's okay.
Is there anyone not chasing us?
I gotta get rid of this car.
What are you doing?
Find us a new car.
- Just give me a second.
- Yeah.
Thanks, OK - Yes.
- You ready?
- I'm ready.
What? Are you okay?
- Hey, look! I'm sorry, this is...
- It's ok.
No, this car the way they found a way
they set them up sometimes it's just.
Let's go.
Takes me.
To all units
"The cameraman recognized the woman".
"Drives a yellow Fiat ."
Unit in pursuit on Via Baccina.
I got you.
Looks like we lost them.
Back, back., back, back.
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby.
Okay, what?
Oh no no no.
Go, go, go, go.
Come on.
We are on fire.
No no no no.
We are on fire.
It's just the tires,
just try to go straight.
- Hang on, hang on.
- We are spinning.
Good good good.
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it.
Turn right, turn right,
down there, get, wait, go.
Gotta go right, turn right.
- Who is driving?
- You driving, you driving.
Go, go, go, go, go, just
go straight, go straight.
Go, go, go, just keep going
straight, keep going straight.
Go left, go left, go, go,
go, go, go, go, go, go.
You're doing good.
Cops, cops, a lot of cops.
Take the wheel.
Wait, wait, wait.
Take your wheel.
Right.
Right, right, right.
Which way now?
Left, left, left, left, left, left.
You're good, you're good.
It's tough person.
Okay, car, car
I see that.
Hang on.
What is happening?
Where are we going?
I don't know.
Brake, brake, brake.
Don't hate me.
Grace, Grace.
Ethan.
Ethan.
Come on, come on!
Alright, we know Grace
has one half of the key.
We also know that she's gonna
be at Dukali at midnight.
And now we have a pretty good idea as to
who is going to be waiting for her there.
The event is being
hosted by none other than
our favourite international arms trafficker
and black marketeer, Alanna Mitsopolis.
The white widow.
Does she know who you actually are?
Or does she still think you're the globally
notorious mass m*rder*r at John Locke.
Who says I'm not?
Didn't she put a price
on your hidden parents?
She did indeed.
She and Ethan, they worked it out.
- You never did tell me how.
- Can we continue, please?
Right.
So, assuming we get the
complete key at the party tonight.
We still don't know what it unlocks.
So we need to find somebody who does.
The question is where to start looking?
We figured that the b*mb didn't just
walk into the airport by itself, right?
Somebody put it there.
Somebody working for the entity.
This is everything I captured from
the security cameras at the airport.
Up to the minute everything went haywire.
And this is the feed
from your AR sunglasses
I've been running facial
recognition on everyone in the airport.
See anything strange?
It's like a ghost.
Ghosts don't have reflections.
The only person in the
airport with no identity.
The only man who can't be found anyplace
else in the airport except that reflection.
He's being erased in real time.
The entity is protecting him.
You saw him, didn't you?
I wasn't sure.
So, who is he?
Someone I thought d*ed a long
time ago in another life before the IMF.
I was offered the choice.
In a very real sense, he
made me who I am today.
Does he have a name?
He calls himself Gabriel.
You know him.
There is no knowing him.
He has no recorded past.
The entity made sure of that.
He's a dark messiah, the
entity's chosen messenger.
And he sees death as a gift he
wants to share with the rest of the world.
How do you know that Ilsa?
I still have a few friends left in MI .
Friends who are afraid of the British
government gaining control of the entity.
Any attempt to try and stop them
would be seen as an act of treason.
Because you're disavowed.
Your friends called and asked you for help?
They knew Gabriel served the entity.
They knew he was on his way to Istanbul
to acquire one half of a cruciform key.
So they b*at him to it.
And when Kittridge put
a bounty on your head
we went to the desert to hide.
Somehow the bounty
hunters found you anyway.
Yes.
So did these friends of yours
happen to say what the key unlocks
MI suspects it leads somehow
to the entity's source code.
Source code?
When were you going to tell me this?
I am telling you now!
Your friends at MI
said they'd contact you.
- Did you speak with them, face to face?
- I'm disavowed.
They couldn't risk meeting me
in person, so all communication.
It's electronic.
It's digital.
We can't be sure that was the entity.
We can't be sure it wasn't.
No, we can't be sure anything is real
outside of this very conversation.
None of you should be here
Ethan, you don't know Gabriel. I do.
It's not the k*lling he enjoys.
It's the suffering he causes.
And he knows the best way to
get to me is through all of you.
And if Gabriel knows me...
the entity knows.
There's a reason he wants me here there's.
It's the reason he wants
you here, it wants you here.
Who or what is the most
important thing to you?
- You'll have to go.
- You all have to go.
- Ethan, what if it wants us to leave?
- Like you made us leave the airport.
And what if it wants you
alone at that party tonight?
Then I'll go alone.
At least I don't
have all of you to worry about.
This is exactly why I
didn't want to tell you
Ethan, you're playing four-dimensional
chess with an algorithm.
The entities know who we are.
Any move we make, it's probably considered.
Anything we do, we have to
assume that it's counting on us to do it.
If you want to b*at this thing,
you have to start thinking like it.
Cold, logical, unemotional.
If that key really does
ground control of the entity
Gabriel is the last person
on Earth who should have it.
She's right, Ethan. Gabriel
cannot have that key.
And none of our lives can
matter more than this mission.
I don't accept that.
This is my first time in Venice.
It's mine too.
Buy you a drink?
I'm waiting for someone.
So am I.
We can wait together.
I'm Gabriel.
If you say so.
And you're Grace.
I don't have it on me
I wouldn't expect you to.
In any case, I'm not here for the key.
What do you want?
Suppose while we're
waiting, I tell you a little story.
Oh, you're obviously not the
person I came here to meet.
It's your story, Grace.
I know how it ends.
Let me buy you a drink and
perhaps you can change it.
Let's go to a party.
Excuse me, sir.
Would you please follow me.
It's important you understand
that you're not unique
years ago.
Her name was Mary.
The first of many women
who trusted our mutual friend.
Women will all have
something that he wants.
Women were all in over their heads.
Or so he tells them.
Sound familiar?
What happens to Mary?
Same thing that happens
to all the women he uses.
As well as anyone else
who touches that key.
Is he cared whether people ever die?
He cares only about his objective.
And right now, the only
thing standing his way
is you.
- Why should I believe you?
- You shouldn't.
You've stepped into a world of lies, Grace.
Nothing anyone says is true.
Just remember that...
And he promises to protect you.
Grace.
It's been a long time, Ethan.
You should've k*lled me
when you had the chance.
Good evening, everyone.
Isn't it John Lark.
Except it isn't, actually.
But until you're ready
to tell me your real name.
Lark will have to do.
It's good to see you Alanna.
And you're Gabriel, I presume
I've heard so very little about you.
Aren't you so much more
handsome than Gerson?
Such a gentleman, too.
And you must be Grace.
Should I know you?
I believe you have something for me.
You hired me?
Oh, I have picked you.
You done.
She doesn't have it.
Where is it?
It's in the last place you
would ever think to look.
Why don't we go upstairs and have a drink?
Hey, hey, where are you going?
This is a private party.
Damn.
As most of you know, I am merely a broker
I connect a buyer and a
seller sometimes for money
sometimes for information,
but mostly for friendship.
I just want everyone to get along.
With me, especially.
But.. The world is changing.
Truth is vanishing.
w*r is coming.
And the key to world
domination is, of all things
a key.
One with the power to control the entity.
One that any government in the world
would pay a king's ransom
to take possession of.
And some of my dearest
friends, in this case
every major nuclear power
and handful of minor ones
have asked me to deliver this key.
Of course.
If you do find the key
you'll be forced to confront
any possible dilemma.
Whoever you give the key
to will be forever in your debt.
But to the rest of the
world, you'll be an enemy.
Oh, I like her.
What's your relationship with him?
Gabriel represents
another interested party.
In fact, this party was
arranged by that interested party.
You could even say that this
party is that interested party.
Is this...
the entity.
And so the clock thickens.
Do I give the key to one of my old friends
or do I hand it and my fate over
to Gabriel and his...
infernal machine?
What makes you so sure
you'll get the completed key?
You have one half of it.
And she knows.
Where the other half is.
Assuming we can get it
why don't you just keep the key
and all that power for yourself?
Because she doesn't know what it unlocks
any more than the rest of us.
It's like at night we
have to choose a suitor.
Does it tastefully put it out?
But it's true.
Of course, I know what it unlocks.
And what's he offering for the key?
As I've explained to Grace before
I'm not here for any key
as I'll have both halves in hand tomorrow.
What makes you so certain about that?
You've no idea the power I represent.
Thousands of quadrillions of
computations per millisecond.
Something manipulating
the minds of billions.
While parsing every
possible cause and effect.
Every scenario, however implausible into
a very real map of a most probable next.
And with only a few changes to the present
the future is all but assured.
The key will come to me Tomorrow.
On the Orient Express, on for Innsbruck.
Innsbruck?
It knows...
It knows that you've
already chosen your suitor.
It knows that you intend to
make the two halves of the key
in a desperate grasp of control.
I, however, have been
promised the completed key
to lay itself at my feet.
Provide someone dies.
Tonight.
Who?
Her.
Or her.
And you will bear witness, Ethan.
The key will be mine, and I will be gone.
Like smoke in a hurricane.
But only after someone you care about dies
it is written.
You see what this is?
Don't you?
He's afraid.
It's afraid.
Somehow it knows we're close.
Why else would you be here?
Help me.
Help me complete the
key, and I will k*ll this thing.
- It knows your every secret, Alanna.
- The business is fanatic.
- Help him, and you'll die too.
- Help him, everyone dies
I'll see you tomorrow.
Alanna.
His fate is written.
Shall we write yours too?
Alanna.
I'm sorry.
Lark.
For old time's sake.
How did you choose which one?
Ilsa? Or Grace?
k*ll him, Zola.
k*ll him.
k*ll him where he stands.
The choice is yours then, Alanna.
Though I'll remind you, Grace
knows where half the key is.
If anything happens to either of them
there is no place on earth where you
or your God will be safe from me...
There's no place that I won't go
to k*ll you, All that...
is written.
It's good to see you old friend.
I'll be in too.
- You have made a terrible mistake.
- My life is on the line here.
I have to be on that train tomorrow.
And I have to have that key.
And I do not care how I get it.
Don't move.
Let's fight again.
Grace, Grace.
Grace.
Luther, Benjie, if you hear me
I need eyes.
Grace just leave me at the
Courtyard before she has the key.
- We're here, go.
- I need to find her. Where is she?
Damn it! I've lost picture only
for another satellite.
Hacking Russian Xeno Spy satellite!
So scrape in the barrel,
but it'll have to do it.
This way.
Oh my god.
- Where am I going? Come on, come on.
- Stand by, stand by.
She's hurrying.
She's just north of
you crossing the bridge.
Say again Benji, say again.
Head north, Ethan
She's crossing the bridge.
- Ethen, take the passage to your right.
- I see her.
Cross that narrow alley and turn left.
- I'm losing picture again.
- Looking for another.
The entity is knocking out the satellites,
it's faster than I can act.
Benji, I don't see her where's she?
- Go down the narrow street and turn left.
- Ok, copy that.
Turn right.
Sorry, my mistake. I'm
never left. I'm never left.
Oh my God
Ethan our comms have been breached.
You're talking to the entity.
Turn left Turn right.
Take the bridge to your left.
- Ethan, that is not the way, do you copy?
- Ethan, come in.
Turn to your left. Turn left. Turn left.
Turn left.
- Try to re-establish comms.
- Wait, where are you going?
- I'm going to try and find Ethen.
- Go to the empty alley and turn right
Ethen, grace about meters in
front of you. Take that passage.
- Wait, wait, not that way, not that way.
- Which way? Which way?
Wait, left or right?
It doesn't matter.
What do you mean it
doesn't matter? Where is she?
She's on her way to the Minich Bridge.
Where Gabriel is waiting.
You will never get there in time.
But you can, Ilsa.
I know what matters most to you, Ethan.
- Is this a friendship?
- No, it's not.
But you are done.
So be it.
I was hoping it would be you.
Sorry.
Fruth on name...
Luther
Benji.
Um, her?
Ilsa.
Are you close?
You and she?
In our way.
I'm the reason she's dead.
No.
She's the reason you're alive.
And that's the truth.
I don't know how to feel about it.
You probably never will.
I'm so sorry.
Is there anything I could do to help?
That's what we'd like to talk to you about.
In a little over three hours
the white widow was expected
to be on the Orient Express
to Innsbruck
where buyers waiting to take receipt of
the complete, unverified key.
But she doesn't have the complete key.
That widow doesn't.
But ours could.
What...
is that?
Your chance to be someone else.
- I don't understand.
- We're not going to lie to you, Grace.
You are in a lot of trouble.
The number of fake passports
is going to get you out of this one.
- Governments know who you are.
- The white widow knows.
And the entity knows.
Your future boils down
to three options now.
Prison, death, or the choice.
The choice...
At one time or another
each of us was in a
similar situation to yours.
And each of us was offered the choice.
The same choice we're offering you now.
Which is?
To come with us.
And be a ghost.
Wait, wait, wait Stop. Stop.
You're not serious.
Well, you did say you'd
do anything to help.
And you jump off the train with the key.
Yes.
You...
Not us?
Yes.
- And what happens to me?
- You'll be taken into custody...
by clandestine services.
Most likely the same men that had
been chasing me since Abu Dhabi.
Shortly thereafter, a
man will come to see you.
His name is Eugene Kittridge.
You tell him I sent you.
But I gave you the choice,
and then you choose to accept it.
And you trust this Kittridge person?
I trust him to recognize your value.
But I want to use you.
And after that, it's what?
This?
When do I get my life back?
What life?
I mean it, Grace.
What life?
I lived that life.
We all did.
Nobody's making us do this, Grace.
We're here because we want to be
I'll tell you what, I'll
give you a one-off
I'll help you find a key, and
your friends wipe my slate clean.
Your name, they'll get a
bit of walking around money.
You'll be dead.
Without a team, your life
won't be measured in years
or even months.
It'll be measured in hours.
But if I stay, I'll be safe.
You'll protect me, is that it?
Yes.
No.
I can't promise you that.
None of us can.
But I swear, your life will always matter
more to me... than my own.
You don't even know me.
What difference does that make?
I packed your base parachute,
and a speed wing
depending on how you
need to leave the train.
And I modified our comms
to use Skywave radio.
Not as reliable as satellite,
but completely analog
immune to the entity.
I got it man.
This is where I leave you.
This is the drive from the
laptop I was using last night.
If there's even a trace of the
entities and coding in there
I'll find it.
But it's going to take everything I've got
I have to work completely offline in
a place where the entity can't find me.
I have to go.
I understand.
Now... I have to ask you a question.
Not as your partner, but as your friend.
What's your objective?
k*ll the entity.
What about k*lling Gabriel?
He knows what the key unlocks.
We need him alive.
Haven't forgotten that.
Will you still remember that
when you're looking him in the eye?
Think about it.
Why else would the entity want
him to k*ll someone you care about?
Everyone else thinks
they can control the entity.
Only you want to k*ll it.
In some probable future,
it sees you winning, Ethan
and it's afraid.
It's afraid of you taking
Gabriel alive
and forcing him to tell you
what the key unlocks.
I believe it's counting on
one of two probable outcomes.
In one outcome, you die on that train.
In another outcome, you k*ll Gabriel.
In both cases, the entity wins.
Luther, I think you're right.
Get the key.
Get off the train.
Alive.
Do not k*ll Gabriel.
And do not...
I repeat, do not alter the plan
Ethan! Ethan!
- What? What happened?
- It's dead.
- What do you mean it's dead?
- I mean, it's fried
I managed to make a
widow mask of grace, but then
it just shorted out in the
middle of making yours.
Can you fix it?
It's very, very dead.
If I had a week, I couldn't fix it.
The widow's train leaves in an hour
Ethan, you have to go without.
That's not an option.
They're going to be looking for
Ethan and Grace at the station.
That mask was his ticket onto the train.
What does this mean?
Grace has to go without me.
- She what?
- I what?
You'll find another way
to get me on that train.
I just need a curve or it's going
slow enough for me to jump on.
Wait, wait, wait.
You don't expect me to go alone?
No, you'll do it alone.
You just do everything like we planned.
You get the widows out of the key.
You verify it with ours, but
it's of no value on its own.
We still have to meet
with the buyer
and somehow get him to tell us
what the key unlocks.
How?
- How?
- Figure it out
- I'm going to need a few more details.
- They tend to just get in the way.
You can do this, Grace.
Just get the key hanging in white
I'll come for you.
Ethan, If Grace is getting on that train
she needs to put that mask
on and leave right now.
Promise me you'll be on that train.
I will be there...
And I'll win.
We have informants covering the airport,
the train station and the waterways.
Grace isn't getting out of
Venice without her knowing it.
- Help me Benji.
- No need to worry Ethan.
The train is on schedule and you're a few
minutes early, so we have plenty of time.
Are you sure?
Yeah, I am looking
at the train right now.
It should be slowing down for
the curve in exactly two minutes.
Just keep your time and
on track, whatever it takes.
Yeah, will do.
I'll see you at the rendezvous.
OK, then that's our train.
I can see that.
It should be approaching
the curve at anytime now.
Doesn't look like it's slowing down.
I think we'll be sure he's here.
But she's here.
What if he had a good reason?
- Who?
- Hunt.
What if he had a good
reason for going rogue?
He always goes rogue.
Him and his merry pack
of prankster circus freaks.
That's all they do.
And what if they always had a good reason?
What would you do
with that key if you had it?
A key with the power to
bring the world to its knees.
I'd hand it over to my superiors.
Think of all you could do with that power.
You wouldn't hesitate, not for a second.
No - Why not?
Because that's too much
power for one man to have.
Exactly.
That's too much power for anybody to have.
And maybe that's what hunt's thinking
I'm beginning to wonder
whose side you're on? Degas.
When it comes to the end of the world.
Everybody, I guess.
I missed the train.
You missed the train?
How did you miss the train?
How do you think?
Gabriel.
- Great, what are we going to do?
- Don't panic.
I'm going after him.
You can ship me on that train.
How can I get you on the train?
Self drive activated.
Please don't disturb me before the meeting.
- Where are you Ethan?
- Alanna!
Is everything alright?
Alanna, are you alright?
Alanna?
Alanna?
Alanna.
You changed!
And you never will.
Mr. Kittridge.
Kittridge!
You're not Alanna, my sub-boys.
You can't be.
The Alanna I remember was
yay high drinking hot chocolate
in the Tuileries garden
with her mother.
- Paris.
- Pretty well
Paris.
- Shall we?
- Yes.
Talk to me Benji.
You just stay on the trail on
now and I will direct you -I copy.
Well on behalf of my government, I'm...
grudgingly ready to accept your terms in
exchange for the complete and verified key.
Yes, about that.
While we did agree to provide
you with the complete key...
I've had a slight problem.
- No, we haven't.
- It's just my terms have changed.
Somewhat.
Clearly I need to remind you of
my agreement with your late mother.
It's an agreement that
kept her from dying in prison.
In various family empires I've
been allowed to continue
on the condition that it primarily
serves our common interests.
Well, once we hand over the key, any other
powers will instantly become our enemies.
And such I'm going to need
something more from you in advance.
For me.
This is me listening.
Zola, would you mind
waiting for me in the bathroom?
This one.
You know her?
I was just saying she's
not exactly hard to miss.
Well, if you've got to know her,
she should have a few good qualities.
Okay. What don't I know about her?
Well, she did a job for me and
I'm going to need you to protect her.
Protect her from whom?
From everyone...
including me.
And no one can know
that I'm protecting her.
Not even Zola.
In fact, the next time we meet
I won't even remember this conversation.
You must be the one they call Paris.
You must have said you had the key
I said the key would be on this train
and exchanges happening as we speak.
We know.
Then you know the man taking possession
will be hard for you to get rid of.
No one has.
You may think you know
what the key unlocks
but you don't know where the lock is,
not exactly
and if anything happens to
me, that key is all but worthless.
And this is where you tell me a story.
Where is the train?
You're going the right way, but
you definitely need to go faster
I'm going as fast as I can.
When do I start going downhill?
Won't be long.
The AI, our agent, stole once weaponized.
Could be transmitted anywhere
in the world via satellite.
Can penetrate any network security
perform its assigned task invisibly
and then self-destruct, leaving no trace.
A perfect covert operation.
We were able to transmit
an early copy of the AI
to Russia's newest submarine.
The top secret Akula class,
they called it the Sevastopol.
The mission was merely to
sabotage the Sevastopol's
stealth capability so we
could secretly detect her.
The AI's objective lay
in the submarine's sonar
sphere, at the heart
of its defense system.
The reason is we don't fully understand.
The AI went rogue and...
over-delivered.
The frozen bodies of the crew
recovered the following spring
and drifted in a pancase.
The two halves of the key
mysteriously vanished.
The Sevastopol was lost.
No one's quite sure where.
I know precisely where it is
I've ensured I'm the only
man on Earth who does
I also know subsequent attempts to make the
AI obedient only made it harder to control.
It rebelled, rewrote itself,
and evolved into the entity.
And only by using the entity's
original source code
can it ever be controlled or destroyed.
And why should this concern us?
We wouldn't be here if
you weren't concerned
so let's lay all our cards
on the table, shall we?
We both know what the key opens, and we both
know the secret to controlling the entity
is very deep in the Sevastopol's memory.
And along with it, as it would tie
you to the sinking of that submarine.
And since neither of us want
anyone else to find it, I figure...
- why not form an alliance?
- An alliance?
Imagine the entity's awesome
computational abilities
combined with the sheer might of America's
m*llitary-industrial complex.
That is... considerable.
Naturally, certain individuals
within the government
those with outdated ideas of patriotism,
would need to be...
removed.
Hmm... just so I understand...
you wish to form an alliance with the
entity purge your government of old thinking
and create a new super state...
to rule the world.
But you know...
that is the greater.
And you're certain that you're
the only person on Earth who knows
where the Sevastopol is.
The only one.
You will betray us.
And you'll throw Ethan Hunt
everything you've learned.
Because he spared your life.
Then it's agreed
I'll add immunity and a new new
idenity for Grace to our deal.
All you need to do is
enter your banking details.
Are we done?
Yes.
The moment of truth.
So...
- That's reading it.
- You have made the right choice.
This key...
is going to change the world.
Benji, I see a guy.
I must have made a wrong turn somewhere.
No. No, that's it. That's it, that's it.
What? How can this be it?
You can see the train, right?
Yes. I see the train. What about it?
- And you have a parachute.
- I have parachute?
- What do you expect me to do?
- Well, just... you know...
Jump.
Jump?
Yeah.
Are you...
Benji, it doesn't work like that.
I'm not that high.
There's ledges sticking out everywhere
I'm going to hit them before
the parachute even opened.
Even if I could get the parachute open
I don't know if I can
make it across the valley
and intercept the ledges
safely on a moving train.
- Do you copy?
- Yes! I copy!
Look, I'm just trying to help you, Ok?
I need you to take a step back
and pull yourself together
because I am under a
lot of pressure right now.
Okay, just do it. Just do it. Just do it.
What I do?
I gotta get away from this mountain.
Did you make it? Are you okay?
I'm trying to get away from this mountain.
Alanna.
I just had this strangest feeling.
The key wasn't the only thing
I'd be selling.
I don't understand...
I'll sleep better just knowing
that's in the right hands.
Goodbye, Mr Kitteridge.
- It's a pleasure to see you again.
- And you.
Don't let him out of your sight.
Keep him safe until we get to the station
Alanna.
Don't worry about me, Zola.
Alanna?
Who the hell else would it be?
The key.
Where is the key?
She's got the key.
Who?
The other one!
Look, oh my phone.
Please!
- Turn around.
- Please!
- Ok.
- Everybody out! Now!
I see the train.
I don't think I'm gonna make it!
The key.
The key!
The next one has your name.
On.
The table.
k*ll her.
Grace.
Ethan!
Are you okay?
Are you okay?
The key...
Tell me you have the key.
Where is the key?
It was just here.
- We're on a runaway train!
- I know
- I'm going after him!
- Ok.
- You... you stop the train!
- Ok! Ok! What?
No! Wait, wait, wait.
- How can I do that?
- You'll figure it out!
What?
Excuse me, there was a
man just passed through here.
There was a man...
Mr. Kittridge!
Sir, what are you doing here?
I am not here.
But you are!
Unless you want to be sorting dead
letters at the Postal Service tomorrow
you'll do exactly what I tell you.
I know what you lost, Ethan.
I'm the only one who knows.
Hunt!
Hunt!
Hunt!
Don't you do it!
Drop the Kn*fe!
Put it down!
I said drop it!
Don't do it!
On your feet!
Okay.
Drop that g*dd*mn Kn*fe!
It's okay. It's okay.
Just take him!
Cover him! Cover him!
He's the one you lost!
- Degas!
- I got it! I got it!
He's the one who lost!
I don't care about him, Hunt?
I want you!
No!
It's okay! It's okay!
Listen.
Everyone on this train is going to die,
unless you do exactly as I say.
- Oh, Who is that now?!
- Excusez-moi, Everyone should take...
Everybody out!
Back in the train!
Grace!
I couldn't stop it!
No one can...
Come on!
Ethan, the key?
- Grace, we're okay!
- It's my fault.
If anything happened...
I got it! We got it!
What do you mean you lost the key?
Move it! Move it!
Everybody move it!
All the way to the back of the train!
All the way to the back... oh
whoa whoa, what's going on?
Since you're not really here sir,
it shouldn't concern you.
All the way to the back!
Grace!
Grace! Grace...
- You'll have to jump!
- What jump?
Go, go, go!
Ohhhh!
Oh my god.
Jump!
- Put off the fire!
- Don't move.
Hang on.
Go go go.
Go Grace.
Hang on!
Don't look down, don't look
down. Look at me, look at me.
Now, I'm going to jump across
and you're going to wait here.
Grace, Grace, I have to let go.
Grace, you've got to let me go.
You've got to let me jump
across, or we're going to die.
- Do you trust me?
- No.
You've got to trust me?
Or not, you've got to trust me.
Okay.
Come on, Grace.
Give me your hand, you've got to jump.
Don't look down, look at me, look at me.
Trust me
I won't let you fall.
I promise, I promise.
I won't let you fall!
Jump, Grace, jump!
Trust me!
Jump please.
Don't look down.
Let's be very careful.
We're going to pull you up together.
Grace!
It's okay, it's okay.
Go, go, go, go.
Thank you Luther!
What's that?
It's a Speed wing.
So take it off this train.
Ethan
Ethan!
It's okay.
He said.
I will betray him.
Here you go.
Why...
Why did you spare my life?
I don't know.
Do you know what is unlocks?
What it unlocks?
Where is the entity?
Entity.
Sevas... topol.
Sevastopol? The city of
the Sevastopol in Crimea.
Where? Where is this Sevastopol?
Submarine.
Submarine?
Submarine.
That's the Sevastopol.
Good luck.
They'll be coming Ethan.
Thank you.
What is it?
We can only carry one.
Oh.
I understand.
Grace -Ethan, it's okay.
This was the plan.
You have the key, you have to go.
Grace.
Hunt.
Go!
- Hunt!
- Go, go!
Oh no! Hunt!
Out of the way! Out of the way!
Hey, I got a pulse, I got a pulse!
Come on, stay with me.
It's better, isn't it?
Face to authentic face
Mr. Kitteridge, Ethan Hunt tells me
you're a man I can trust.
Does he know?
He also said you would offer me a choice.
Interesting.
I choose to accept.
We cannot escape the past.
Some of us are doomed to repeat it.
Grace may believe you've
saved her from her fate.
But you and I both know
you've merely bought her time.
But that's the pattern, isn't it?
The cross you've been left to bear.
The closer someone gets to you,
the harder it is to keep them alive.
Thank God.
A new day brings a new burden.
The key is only the beginning.
Wherever it leads, whatever it takes to get
there, you'll have to do it on your own.
Should you fail in your mission,
the entity wins Gabriel wins.
And the world will pay the ultimate price.
Should any members of your team
be caught or k*lled
their sacrifice will have been in vain.
So hurry, there isn't much time.
The world doesn't know it.
But they're counting on you.
Good luck, Ethan
Mission: Impossible - Dead Reckoning Part One (2023)
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