01x01 - Thou Shalt Not k*ll

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[PHONE RINGS]

[PHONE RINGS]

- Dickson & Murray Estate Agents.
- Chris Patterson.

- Can I take a message for him?
- Osprey needs to view the house urgently.

Zone One flash from Osprey.
Page N-5 with a Zone One flash.

[DISTANT SIREN]

[WHISPERS] Matthew.

A very good morning to you!

So I see!

[BLEEPING]

- Matthew...
- Hm?.

- What is that?.
- You knew what it was last night!

- No, Benny Hill! What's that?.
- [BLEEPING]

[BLEEPING]

- [KNOCK AT DOOR]
- Zoe?. Are you awake?.

It's your sexy landlord here.

- Maisie, what are you doing up?.
- Nothing.

- Hello, Matthew.
- Hello, Maisie.

- What computer goes wrong at this time?.
- Almost all of them.

I got my boss out of bed for this.
Start reassuring me.

expl*sives and detonators arrived
in Liverpool from Ireland at 2.30 a.m.

It's nothing to do with us. No one's planning
anything. Or no one's said anything.

How many devices?.

- How many?.
- 20.

- 20?. Where are they now?.
- I don't know.

- She wants to go with you.
- Sarah, you have to go with Daddy today.

I'm sorry, sweetheart.

- Exhaust looks a bit rusty.
- I'll drop it into Kwik-Fit.

- Bye, Mummy!
- Bye, darling.

[ALL] Bye!

[expl*si*n]

As journalists, you know the situation.
Officially, we're the security service.

Unofficially, we prefer MI5 or simply 5.

Our main function - to protect Britain's
national security. Follow me this way.

- Hey, George.
- Tom. Early start.

'Fraid so.

So global terrorism, Islamic extremists,

all phone tap resources plus Echelon
pointed at the Middle East

and now the old enemy's rearing its ugly head.

Beautiful morning!
Who sent the flash message?.

Jed. Danny's with Osprey
in a safe house now.

Ellie Simm.

We met at her restaurant a few months ago.
She's a chef.

- You met her under a pretext?.
- Yeah.

- Which one?.
- Matthew Archer.

I was trying to bump into a potential recruit
on the Shaw project.

He often ate in this restaurant.
I went there until he turned up.

It took about 20 goes, so she thought
I was this lonely guy who worked in IT.

- We got talking...
- When the project was over?.

I kept going...as Matthew.

- You like her?.
- Very much. Come on!

Assuming she passes vetting,
when might you address the issue

that your real name is Tom Quinn
and you're a spy?.

When did you tell your wife?.
When you met?. When you married?.

Just after we'd signed the register.
I like to have things on paper, don't you?.

- Morning, Zoe.
- It's started.

[BLEEPING]

MI5's major focus right now is counterterrorism.

But our brief also includes serious crime,
ill*gal arms, counterespionage and drugs.

How much has your remit changed
since last September?.

Our workload's exploded, our intake's tripled,

and we're talking to our sister agencies
all over the world more than ever.

We try to be as open as we can.

- What's down there?.
- That's the coffee room.

OK, let's move on.
If you could all keep together, please.

- What do we know?.
- A major device 16 minutes ago, Liverpool.

Two serious casualties -
a woman, Dr Lynott, and her daughter.

- I heard pipe b*mb.
- Remote detonation, actually.

Cell phone or radio?. I heard
there were new TETRA radio frequencies.

[PHONE RINGS]

Greengage Catering. Susan's phone.
She's out of the office.

- Danny.
- 20 devices.

Loyalist source, smuggled to Liverpool,
then sold on. To whom, we don't know.

Is that verified, a rumor?.

Osprey told me.
She saw the bombs come in but lost them.

All high-grade expl*sives.
Pipe bombs, some remote detonation kit.

Let's make sure there's no Islamic connection.
Who's the R girl at Merseyside Special Branch?.

Lisa Burford. She's next to useless.

- We have no one with Osprey's penetration?.
- No, she's our main informer.

- That's all she knows.
- No code was issued. No warning.

Are we sure?. Is this the link?. Did that device
come in from Liverpool and is it one of the 20?.

Special Branch's Keith Burns said the blast area
had "made in Derry" written all over it.

Good enough for me.

- Device confirmed, Liverpool, yes or no?.
- This could be the start of a terror campaign.

Home Office want to avoid a public panic.
Go up there.

We don't know how big this is. Do the usual.

Army b*mb disposal teams have confirmed
this was an unexploded World w*r II b*mb.

This was NOT a t*rror1st incident. Make sure
that's the only message getting out - WWII.

- Satisfied?.
- No, not really, Keith, no.

- How's Dr Lynott?.
- Which one?.

- There's more than one?.
- Husband's a doctor, too.

She died half an hour ago.

That was no German b*mb.
I know what's going on here.

Then you know how important
your information is to us.

- We'd been getting hate mail.
- Why hate mail?.

We're both family-planning doctors.
We perform ab*rtion.

Threats are an occupational hazard.

- When was the last letter?.
- This morning.

I'm really sorry.

Be nice to know a little bit more, Tom.

I don't know what it's like in London, but here
we like to think we're all on the same side.

- Right now it's need-to-know, Keith.
- I just wanna get these b*stards, all right?.


This was one of them.

expl*sives on this scale means money
and a network ready to receive them.

- Obvious connection would be pro-life.
- Doctor. Hate mail. Sounds targeted.

- Let's work on pro-life.
- A major pro-life terror network?.

- They don't exist.
- Yet.

Who do we know in UK pro-life extremities?.

In terms of group ID -
New Life Scotland, the Unborn Alliance.

Innocents' Protection League is the political wing.

If it is a pro-life campaign,
it's someone outside those orbits.

Step up surveillance on Merseyside contacts,
follow Osprey and her friends.

You'll need someone on surveillance -
seeing if Osprey's giving us the full picture.

You're right, I will. Zoe.

Oh, some letting company phoned for you.


- Your landlord still giving you hassle?.
- This Liverpool surveillance.

- I'm thinking about switching ABC to box setup.
- You don't have to.

- What?.
- Toss me a bone.

- I'm sorry, what?.
- I know why I got this job, put it that way!

- Oh, my God, you're serious!
- Funny, yeah, this is all very amusing.

I'm as scared as you are. Why do you think
I've been here since the crack of dawn?.

You might be a boy wonder,
but last time I did surveillance on this scale

was in training five years ago, with a pencil!

ABC gets better coverage on a grid system.

Let's hope so.

[MAN ON RADIO] Osprey in sight.
Sighted with a new face. Confirm.

[WOMAN] Confirmed.

All officers, new face is live.

[MAN] Will identify as Falco.

[WOMAN] Leave Osprey, follow Falco.
[MAN] Pick up Falco.

[SECOND MAN] Alpha picking up.

Alpha still on Falco. Keep your distance.

Falco snagged.

Beta.

[THIRD MAN] Beta picking up. Got it.

Over, Beta. Charlie, pick up.
He 's crossing the road.

Pick up Falco.

[WOMAN] Picking up. Falco is getting into car.

[MAN] Alpha in position.

- [WOMAN] Alpha, can you get a shot?
- Yeah. I'll continue following.

Lots of folks, lots of folks.

Lots of men. It's always men.

Have you ever made anyone pregnant?.

What's that got to do with you?.

Didn't think so. Hello.
Any chance of a few copies, please?.

Hm, her.

We're supposed to share information. Does
"Ports Warning List" mean anything to you?.

She came in over six weeks ago.
God knows where she's been.

She was on a false passport and her name
wasn't Mary Kane, it was Denise Marston.

- I'm not Mystic Meg, Tom.
- No, Tessa, you're something else.

[DOORBELL]

Hey, welcome to my modest abode!

- [BOYS] Hello!
- [AMERICAN] Hey! How are you doin'?.

- I've had a pie-related disaster!
- Hey, I'm starving, I'll eat anything.

- Worked up a bit of an appetite myself, Rob.
- Yeah, me too.

I hope so.

- Ooh, hazelnut flavor.
- A little bird told me you were a big fan.

They don't like scaring you folks.

"British beef is safe to eat."
Always with that public relations angle.

So...what happens now?.

I mean...who's doing what?.

You and Rob carry on as normal.
I'll keep Mary out of sight till phase two.

Fine. Good.

Honey, you're scared. I understand.

No, it's just...that poor girl.

Having a momma like that,
it's hard to know good from bad.

It's a big step, Mary.

For all of us.

I was terrified in the beginning...
and then I met my husband.

And Paul sat me down
and asked me to imagine something.

Imagine a man with a g*n.

You'd be scared, so would I.

But if you saw him walk into a playground
and point that g*n at a child,

how scared would you be then?.

And what if you saw him pull the trigger
and sh**t one child and then another?.

Would you still be scared

or would you stop thinking about yourself
and just try, with every fiber of your bein',

to stop him before he k*lled the whole school?.

Of course you would.

I know your fear, Rachel...

..but always remember who we're fightin' for

and who we're tryin' to stop.

Now, drink up.
We have a lot of work to do, sweetheart.

After all...these b*stards are everywhere.

- How was your day?.
- Fine.

- Where were you in the building and...
- [expl*si*n]

Florida group Defenders of the Innocents,
perpetrators of attacks at ab*rtion clinics,

have claimed responsibility...

One of the main voices of a pro-life organization,

Mary Kane, also believed to be a leading
member in the Defenders of the Innocents...

.. was today convicted in absentia
for the Absalom Clinic bombing.

[MAN] As the expl*si*n occurred...

The news comes as Mary Kane's husband
Paul awaits execution in the electric chair

for the sh**ting of a doctor
outside his home in Sarasota in Florida.

- Mary Kane. Candidate number one.
- Why k*ll Karen and try to k*ll a 7-year-old?.

Their American targets have come from
their name-and-shame website - Call To Justice.

There's all kinds of stuff on there -
home addresses, office numbers,

where their kids go to school.

When a target dies, their name gets crossed out.

If they've compiled a list in the UK,
Karen's name will be on there.

- Not found it yet.
- She's on the run from the FBI.

She slipped out of the US,
slipped into the UK. Currently hiding out...

- In a terraced cottage in the Wirral.
- Why come to the UK?.

Invitation. To train up extreme UK pro-life
groups to use those bloody expl*sives.

Age 15, Mary Kane was admitted
to hospital for appendicitis.

Came out with a terminated pregnancy.

That doctor became her first target 25 years later.
She's into anniversaries.

Her husband's going to the chair in Florida
on Saturday. Could be planning something.

Mary's carrying on where Paul left off.

One b*mb to provoke the issue,
a second in his loving memory.

- And then?.
- A permanent memorial.

- A living network of terror.
- Giving us three days.

I want her talking, chatting.

I want bugs in that house and Mary Kane relaxed
enough to reel off every contact and plan.

Also - capital letters, underlined -
all plods to be kept well away.

We are not bringing Special Branch in
until she's told us all we need to know.

I want happy, chatty, verbal diarrhea, please.

Osprey for Chris Patterson, coded.

If she does talk, we have no idea
of knowing how big her network is.

- I can't bug her house on luncheon vouchers.
- Let me see what I can do.

Osprey's done some legwork. She got it wrong.
Only five of those devices are pipe bombs.

The rest of it's Semtex.

She's planning a w*r.

- Thought you might have done a runner.
- There's still time.

Don't worry, Matthew.

It's only everyone I've ever liked
coming to take a butcher's at you.

- Exactly. What's the worst that can happen?.
- They'll probably just eat you!

Ah!

- What do you do again?.
- It's very dull, honestly.

- I'm sure that's not true.
- I'm in the Civil Service.

- Really?. Which part?.
- IT.

- Group or departmental?.
- Objection! Counsel harassing the witness.

I work in IT across several departments
and I like it, I really do.

- It makes me a very lucky man.
- Job satisfaction, the Holy Grail!

Absolutely. So, Ellie,
where's your satisfaction these days, eh?.

- Line dancing.
- Be serious.

I am serious! No, running this place is great.

But I have to say, my number one spot
would have to be THIS force of nature!

You know, it's funny, after Mark...

When he left and I found out I was pregnant...

..I'm ashamed to say I was in two minds,
I really was. To think I even considered it!

[MAN] Beta covering.
[SECOND MAN] Have a nice evening.

You go round the back.
We'll take care of the neighbors.

Gas Board. We've had a report
of a minor gas leak in the area.

- I want to see your identification.
- Of course.

- [HISSING]
- There's a number on there to call.

- Gas, yes, I can smell it.
- Mm.

[WHIRRING]

- Oh, sh*t!
- What?.

I've let the cat out!
You never said there was a moggy!

Go check the kitchen cupboards.

Cat food.

Pss, pss!

That granny's away to her sister's. What?.

That's dry kibble there and I found
some old tuna flakes in the bin.

I sprinkled them on with a bit of olive oil
'cause sometimes they like it a bit moist.

What the bloody hell's goin' on?.

[THUNDER]

[BLEEPING]

- Wife and kids?.
- What?.

Knew it was too good to last!
Tall, dark stranger walks into my life.

- Has to be a catch somewhere.
- Some system's gone down.

- Sure you're not a bigamist?.
- Last time I looked.

Here's the ISP rundown.
The site's called the Call To Justice.

I know. It's not been indexed yet.
When it is, I'll be there, mate.

If it's anything like the American site,
it'll be pretty horrific.

- Patch me through.
- I've lost the bloody cat!

If you don't find it soon, trash the place.
We'll plant a break-in story in the local rag.

- It's not a problem.
- Tom, I'm really sorry.

It's all right. Keep in touch, OK?.

- Zoe?.
- Tom?. Tom?.

Zoe?. Zoe?.

- Hello?.
- Zoe?.

- Is everything all right?.
- Sort of.

Problems with the project.

- Johnny's looking in the cottage.
- In the bloody kettle?.!

Hey, Miss Marple!

- Will you marry me?.
- She was in the back garden.

Right, find a hairdryer.

[MAN] Beta calling. She's on her way back.

She's just pulling in.

Sorry about Clive.

- He's a lawyer.
- He's all right. He seemed nice.

I enjoyed myself.

Matthew, they adore you.

Come on, you know they do. They love you.

And so do I.

I love you.

So there.

- Okey-dokey...
- No, no, no...

Maisie sweetheart, hurry up.

Ellie...I'm not like you.

I can't open up very well. There are things...

- I know.
- You don't know.

I do. Come on, two people our age,
there's always things.

Things are normal.

I just wanted to let you know, things or not,
what I'm feeling right now, OK?.

Matthew?.

I can't stay here tonight.

Work may call me back.
I don't want to wake you or Maisie.

- OK.
- Whatever you think it is, it isn't.

OK?.

You are the best thing that has happened
to me, Ellie. Do you understand?.

Oh, well, your loss!

[MAISIE SINGS] Zoe, Zoe, Zoe

[SINGS] Zoe, Zoe, Zoe, Zoe, Zoe, Zoe

Bye, Maisie.

[SINGS] Zoe, Zoe, Zoe, Zoe, Zoe, Zoe

They'll be asleep.

This kit's so sensitive,
we should be able to hear them breathing.

[MAN AND WOMAN MAKING LOVE]

So much for a righteous woman!

[GASPING AND SIGHING]

- Enjoying yourself?.
- Well, she is!

You?.

So I suppose you're going to Dundee, then?.

I'm going to work for the group
up there, Steven. We agreed.

- No, we agreed we'd give it a shot.
- And now you're backing out on me.

We're all as committed as you.
We all know the schedule's about Paul.

Can we not go a minute
without mentioning my husband?.

- We're not ready.
- And you'll never be. I'm calling it off.

- Calling what off?
- Everything.

Even us?

I've been having sex with you
because I thought you'd do what I told you.

- Why else do you think?
- I don 't know.

No, I 'm not surprised.
If you want something done, don't ask a Brit.

We sifted through Mary's rubbish. Thought
you might be interested in item number 16.

- No intelligence on the other bombs?.
- No.

She knows we're onto them. They're planning
a strike but she's keeping us in the dark.

- Good work. Item number 16.
- Fascinating what people throw away.

Fresh air.

Tom, Mary Kane is a hot name to drop
in Washington right now.

They're frothing at the mouth for her.

- How do they know?. They cannot know!
- Home Office know. Now so do the Americans.

We're fighting a w*r against t*rrorists
and finally we might have actually caught one!

No wonder they're going loopy.
She's not just a scalp, Tom.

Right now, Mary Kane is the Hope diamond.

The Yanks want her back home
as soon as possible.

- Well, that's tough.
- I know you want those cells, Tom.

Her husband is going to the chair.

She's got 19 bombs to commemorate it -
all of which can destroy a building full of people.

She's got cells everywhere, but we won't know
anything if Special Branch stick her in jail!

Shoulder to shoulder means exactly that.
Unfortunately, in this case.

- You're friendly with the CIA London liaison.
- I'm in no mood to schmooze Christine Dale.

- I'd rather bite her head off.
- [BLEEPING]

The Home Office have agreed
to extradite Mary Kane.

- They want our papers as soon as possible.
- Can't they wait until we're done with her?.

The timetable's immediate. Once our papers
are signed, Special Branch will detain Mary.

- So that's it?.
- She's still in our radar.

[MARY] I've been thinking about this
for a long time.

- This is madness.
- I've made up my mind.

Goodbye, Steven.

She's heading into the church. Beta covering.

[WOMAN] Confirm you have target in sight.
[WHISPERS] Confirmed.

sh*t! That's a spark!

Where the hell is she?.

Sorry.

We've lost her. Plan B.
Tell Keith Burns we need to borrow his kid.

- Hi, Mummy!
- Hiya.

Look at me, Mummy!

All right, go on, then. Go on.

Oh, no.

I must've picked up the wrong cup.
It's bloody hazelnut or something.

[ZOE SIGHS]

You don't want it, do you?.

Please, I'll only chuck it away.

- Thank you.
- That's all right.

- Do you live round here?.
- I do. Do you?.

Just round the corner.

It's just informal.

If you're new to the area,
it's a nice way to meet...Iike-minded people.

You OK?.

[MOBILE PHONE RINGS]

Sorry.

Hello?. Hi.

No?. No!

I'll be there. I'll get there as soon as I can.
All right, take care.

Everything OK?.

My friend is eight months' pregnant.
She's been taken into hospital with complications.

I have to go. Jimmy!

Oh, God!

You haven't got a car, have you?.

- I'll take you.
- No, don't be silly...

No problem.

- No, don't be silly.
- No, YOU don't be silly.

I'm sure it's fine to leave it here.

- Shouldn't she be in casualty?.
- She's in there.

Leave your mobile phones outside.
We've got some sensitive equipment.

- What's going on?.
- Shocking, isn't it?. Close up.

- Who are you?.
- I'll be brief.

We don't have much time.
Something Sarah knows all about, thanks to you.

So...we know who you are.
We know you're friends with Mary Kane.

We know who you're targeting.

Rachel, we even know what coffee you like,
for God's sake!

What we don't know is when.

I don't know what you're talking about.

Tell you what, why don't you tell your son
why this poor little girl is lying in this bed?.

Her name is Sarah Lynott. Then you can explain
what his mummy really does in her spare time.

I can't help you. I really can't.

Mary doesn't care about saving children,
Rachel. Look at Sarah here.

We have to stop her
before this happens again, understand?.

If you don't know, find out.

Call this number, day or night.

If you've got a conscience.

[BLEEPING]

Rob! Jesus, Rob, they know!

I don't know who! The police, they know!
They know everything!

They know about me, where to find me!
They know about you, about Mary!

They know about Sullivan!
They know Mary's gone to London!

- Only thing they don't know is when!
- Just take it easy, all right? Easy.

Dan, that's the next target.

That'll do nicely.



Only one works full time in family planning.
Diane Sullivan, St John's Wood.

She needs protection.
Get someone there now. No uniforms.

- How old is Sullivan?.
- 30s, divorced, no kids.

- Lucky her.
- Ah, the cavalry.

Anybody need any tea, coffee?.
No, thank you, we're OK.

- Just to say Sullivan's out of harm's way.
- Thanks, Helen.

- Mary's planning something large.
- She could be setting them all.

- She's had it with the Brits.
- She talked about Dundee. That's more cells.

- She's going nationwide.
- There's someone here from the CIA.

Christine Dale.

I have a camp bed. I heard you were looking
for somewhere to sleep in town.

Oh...to rent?. Yeah.

A room, preferably, Malcolm.

Oh. Er, well...I have a camp bed.

Don't burn your bridges.

- What the hell are you doing here?.
- I didn't wanna use the phone.

I need your signature on those extradition papers.

- She's being taken to Florida.
- That's right.

If that happens, she'll face the death penalty.

As you know, Britain tries not to extradite people
to a certain death. Most of the time, anyway.

Come back when you can assure me
there's no policy conflict.

[SIGHS]

Unless you are here to get me a stay of
execution, I'm a little pressed for word games.

- You know how busy we are.
- We're all busy.

Get me the extradition signature
or we'll both look like assholes.

- This is nonnegotiable.
- Meaning?.

You know the score. We're waging a w*r.
No stone unturned, no excuses, no delays.

America wants Mary back and America's
gonna get her. We want our Kodak moment.

- I thought we were equal partners.
- We are. You don't get to stand around.

You have to get off your butt sometimes
and do exactly what we tell you.

- What was your girlfriend doing here?.
- Asking for a favor. She didn't say please.

- What does that mean?.
- None of your business.

By the way, she's not my girlfriend.

They think we're stalling.
We're looking at a diplomatic incident.

I'm sorry. Special relationship,
NATO, allies, Marshall Plan.

- Guy and Madonna.
- She was adamant?.

Paul Kane's ex*cuted the day after tomorrow
and they want Mary back for his special day.

Bang goes the gently-gently plan.

We get her first, we might have a chance
of finding out where those other bombs are.

If, sorry, WHEN the Americans get their way,
she's off. God knows what happens then.

Bloody Yanks.
Everything's a sodding competition.

- Harry, what do you think?.
- I think all kinds of things.

[MONITOR BLEEPS]

[HIGH-PITCHED BLEEPING]

[CONTINUOUS BLEEP]

Call To Justice. Here it is. Jesus.

They've got all of Diane Sullivan's details.
Good job we moved her.

- Creature of the night, two o'clock.
- Foreign Office. Get out the garlic!

Sarah Lynott just died.

I presume you are aware
of an oral contraceptive called Mendocryn?.

- I'm a little out of touch with those.
- Athol Pharmaceuticals near Cambridge.

They've developed it here.
Now they're looking for a license overseas...

America.

Should Mary be delayed any further...

The license will hit trouble in the Land of the Free.

You would, wouldn't you?.
Even now. With all that could happen.

The Foreign Secretary
wants you to sit on your hands

and that is exactly what you are going to do.

- Special Branch can take over from here.
- They'll have to find her first.

This license is worth £3 billion a year
to British industry.

Losing that would be catastrophic.

Spirit her out of the country and more innocent
people will die. That's what I call catastrophic.

I signed up here because I knew who
the enemy was and I wanted to fight them.

- Now the enemy don't even have a flag.
- At least you knew where they were.

It gave them something to put over the coffin.

So...where is she?.

No idea, old boy. We've lost her.

- Remind me, Helen, why do I do this job?.
- Because you like the idea of a secret life.

Come on, Tom, it's true.

Even if I had a boyfriend
or somebody that I really cared about,

I don't think I'd ever want to tell them everything.

It's comforting, having somewhere
you can go in your head.

My last girlfriend didn't think so.

The day after I told her,
she told all her mates in the pub.

You've known Ellie long enough...
or whatever her name is.

Sorry! I saw the vetting file.
I didn't look at it or anything.

She didn't seem the type to blab.

Not that it's any of my business, obviously.

So, go on, tell her.

- What have you got to lose?.
- Her.

Sullivan's schedule - clockwork life. Mary won't
have trouble finding her if she wants to k*ll her.

- You sure about this?.
- Same height, same build.

- I'll make a great Dr Sullivan. I'll be fine.
- Danny's heading up the surveillance team.

- Hope you're as good as you think you are.
- Don't worry, I'm better!

Tom. He's a little inexperienced
for such a big operation.

He's got the highest ratings.
I'll be watching him every step of the way.

- Sullivan's definitely the target?.
- As definite as you can get.

- You've been warned off Mary Kane.
- We're not gonna touch her.

Of course, Tom. Whatever you say.

Driving license, purse, receipts,

car keys, house keys, donor card.

Just in case.

A perfect Dr Sullivan.

You OK?. All set?.

Placements all over the shop. Backup vehicles.
Chopper support if we need it.

b*mb disposal with a signal jammer for Mary's
remote control, and Tom is doing the catering.

Mate, you are so covered!

[RADIO] In accordance with an order
from the US District Court in Florida,

inmate 209344, Paul John Kane,

is scheduled to be ex*cuted
at Florida State Penitentiary later today...

- What's George Smi ley's favorite c*ck l?.
- Moscow Mules, George. Moscow Mules.

[ZOE] Loud and clear, thank you.

- Biker One, any sign of target?.
- [WOMAN] Still no sign.

I don 't think much of Sullivan 's weekends.
When do I get to go shopping?

- Biker One, anything yet?
- Still no sign.

- OK, Zoe, it's ti me for market, I thi nk.
- OK.

Disposal, are you with us?.

- Bravo One, Alpha Zero. What's your status?.
- Alpha Zero, arrived at away point two-zero.

[WOMAN] That's a contact. She's pulling out
in front of me. We've got her. Green Micra.

- Zoe, bring her in.
- Your MC for today will be DJ Spookman.

- Sign on.
- Alpha One signing on.

- Alpha Two signing on.
- Alpha Three signing on.

[WOMAN] Alpha Four signing on.

- Let's get an ID confirmed.
- Someone, I need an ID.

[DANNY] Anyone?

- Is that better? Can you see the target now?
- Mobile phone. Looks like remote detonation.

- How much expl*sive will fit in a holdall?.
- Enough to turn this place into Ground Zero.

[DANNY] OK, Zoe, contact confirmed.
Move inside. She's waiting for you.

She's on the way.

- Stand by for lift.
- What?. See that bag?.

- She could have ten devices.
- We could jam it.

- If we knew for sure it was remote detonation.
- We don't.

- Alpha Zero, slight problem.
- What?.

- Something's wrong with the jammer.
- Slight problem?.

- We can only jam it for a 30-second burst.
- Keep it tight till she leaves the kit.

Full spectrum ready.

Alpha One, target approaching.

On my signal.

Now!

Let's go!

Mary!

- Power keeping steady.
- [BLEEP]

Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five...
We're running out of time.

[MARY SCREAMS]

[TOM] Who and where?.

- I can't help you.
- You want to walk out of here?. Be my guest.

Where are the other devices?.

- Who have you been speaking to?.
- Paul was right. You people are pathetic.

Paul's going to the electric chair
for k*lling a doctor. That's pathetic.

- Leave him alone.
- He's the reason you're here causing pain.

I mean, you pray for him every morning.
At least, so long as Steve is in the room.

All for show. I know you do. I had to listen to you.

That's the... That's the bummer about this job.

I have to listen
to your sanctimonious drivel every day.

- Paul never k*lled an innocent person.
- Unlike you, of course.

- My conscience is clear.
- I doubt that.

What about you spying for a living?.
Lying and betraying your friends and family.

You wanna take another look in the mirror.

I help protect this country from the likes of you.

Really?. And who's protecting
the country from you?.

You're a fraud. Your whole life is a lie.

- My life is none of your business.
- I stand by what I believe.

I doubt you've ever believed in anything
in your life.

k*lling people in the name of life
is the stupidest thing I've ever come across.

You don't stick around to see
the consequences, do you?.

You don't get to see what your beliefs do,
right up close, to innocent little girls.

- That was unfortunate.
- Really?.

Really?. Well, here's something else
pretty unfortunate.

You'll be on death row
by the time you give birth.

We found the pregnancy kit,
by the way, in your rubbish.

Blue. Congratulations.

- You people are scum.
- Does Paul know?. I guess not.

He'd be surprised.

- Before I formed thee in the belly, I knew thee.
- Oh, Bible games! OK, I've got one.

[MAN AND WOMAN MAKING LOVE]

Thou shalt not commit adultery.

Wow, you must really love your husband
to do something like that.

I love Paul. And I love the cause just as much.

- [PANTING AND SIGHING ON TAPE]
- I do what I have to do.

Tell us where the bombs are.
Tell us your network.

We'll fly you back to a state without the death
penalty. You can have a prison with a crèche.

You keep quoting the Bible at me, pretending
you're doing this for anything but revenge

and this sound'll be the last Paul will hear.

The CIA will take you back to Florida
where they'll stick you in the electric chair.

Put it another way, Mary,
I'm giving you the right to choose.

Before thou camest forth from the womb,
I sanctified thee.

Thou shalt not k*ll.


After me, there'll be more.
Don't think that it's over.

Never over.

I'm listening.

Sorry I'm late. There were things.

- Things?.
- Yeah, things.

Fair enough.

I'm sorry. I'm really sorry.

Matthew, I need to know.

Who are you?.

A man who loves you very much.

Back to bed, you.

I've got a new hairstyle.

- Looks lovely.
- You're a liar!

- My friends will take you to the airport.
- I hope you burn in hell.

We checked those names and addresses.
You told the truth. I'm impressed.

You wouldn't be doing this if I lied.

Yep, I guess that's true. Have a nice trip.

Hey, Mary. Ready for Disney World?.

Judas.

- Admin staff often help out in operations.
- I now pronounce you man and wife.

- What does your boyfriend do again?.
- He's...my husband.

[TOM] This is Robert Osborne. We believe
he's organizing race riots across the country.

- Osborne's a security nut.
- Tell me something I don't know.

- Smuggling?.
- Human traffic.

We will take this country back
one street at a time!