Citadel

Here's all you need to know.

We have 30 hours

before the Russian president is assassinated at the G8.

There are checkpoints all over, so no weapons.

You'll be fully exposed.

Once we kill President Aronov

and you've transferred control of your satellites to us,

the contingencies will be lifted.

It's ready. She's done it.

With the tech that Joana has, she can turn

anybody there into a killer.

Whoever has the chip implanted in them,

Manticore will be able to control them at the push of a button.

- I love you. - I love you.

- She's got a pulse. - Get her inside.

Sorry, Bernard.

Come on!

Move. Go!

Come on, find the shot.

- Here. - Get the shot!

- Mason. - Hey, it's all right.

- It's all right. Take it easy. - Mason.

- Take it easy. - Mason.

What happened?

It was Abby.

- Right? - What are you talking about?

Why would Abby kill Mason?

Because she's the fucking assassin.

They used the backstop chip that was already in her head.

Well, fuck me.

For you.

I'll get it.

Yes?

Catherine Wolcott.

Sit.

Kane's wife killed both Kane and Sinh.

Had you done it right the first time, Paulo would still be here,

sitting next to me, celebrating this moment.

My hand was right here. Remember?

Your throat was smaller at that time,

but I could nearly fit my hand entirely around it.

This hand kept you intact,

kept your blood inside you.

Abby must assassinate the Russian president.

The rest of them will be at the G8 to stop her.

You will kill them at all costs.

We will succeed with Paulo's mission,

or I will take the life that I gave you

and I will bleed you out with my hands around your fucking throat.

You understand?

The G8's in two hours. You need to get going.

- Okay. - Where are you going?

I'm going to find Joana.

She'll be somewhere nearby with the transmitter.

I'm gonna try to power that down and turn Abby off.

You three need to get into that castle

and stop her from killing President Aronov.

The three of us?

I see two of us and fucking Mister Rogers over here.

He draws too much attention.

"Rogers."

If you think I'll slow you down, I'll just stay here.

He didn't mean it that way.

I did. I do.

I couldn't give a fuck how he means it.

You're down two agents.

You got to get going.

Just one.

You still haven't told me the name of the hotel.

The Glenbrook Hotel.

I owe you one.

Joana checked in last night.

So, uh, I'll be seeing you on the other side.

Okay.

What's wrong?

I did this to him.

I killed Mason.

I killed his father.

I brought him into the agency. I...

The weight of all this does not rest on your shoulders.

I'm going to kill Joana.

I'm gonna fucking kill them all.

And if I don't get out,

I want you to finish it.

As we discussed.

Yeah.

And I want you to take care of my family.

You have my word.

Thanks.

All the best.

World leaders are set to arrive this morning

at Hallgarten Castle, ahead of the 40th G8 Summit.

The meeting brings together leaders of the world's

- eight superpowers. - The main topics

this year will no doubt be the wars in Venezuela and Australia.

The heads of state will welcome Russian President Aronov

back to the summit after ten years.

Okay.

No entry here, mate.

No entry?

This is my land.

My father bought this from you people years ago.

So if you don't remove this metal fence, I'll call the council.

This is publicly owned land.

So is your mother,

but you don't see me erecting a fence around her.

Now, go and fetch me an Irn-Bru.

What did you say?

Um...

Move forward.

Clear!

Hey. How's it going?

- I.D.'s. - Yeah.

Um...

Were right here.

Oh.

One, two, three.

There you go.

Got nothing, Gordon.

Right.

Everyone get out of the car.

Look, Langley's not gonna be happy to hear about this.

So, if you like having a job, I would go back and check one more time.

Friendly advice.

Gordon. They're there.

Sorry about that.

Well, now you're off the Christmas list, so...

Is it done?

We're all set. Escrow is active.

Malcolm will confirm delivery to the prime minister's account when it's done.

Good. Head to the airfield.

Prepare for wheels up at 1300 hours.

Of course, ma'am.

This G8 marks the return of Russia to the conference

after a peace deal brokered last May.

Check, check. One, two.

I.D. documents.

We're pleased to welcome you all to the 40th G8 summit.

Please take your stations

as the G8 heads of state are soon set to arrive.

Hey.

- How's my girl? - Dad.

How are we, Malcolm?

Dahlia. What are you doing?

Give me what I need, and your daughter lives.

Understood?

What do you want?

Paulo Braga's fortune.

All of it.

E-Even...

even if I wanted to give it to you, I can't.

Upon his death, you're the trustee of his estate, yes?

You're fleecing me for the equivalent of the GDP of a small nation.

Some would say that's a small price to pay for the life of their daughter.

Ciao, ciao.

Member nations begin to arrive at the summit

at a gorgeous castle in the Scottish countryside.

There.

She must be heading for the roof.

Uh, you're not wearing a gold badge,

you can't go up these stairs.

It's okay. Um...

We're Americans.

We're CIA.

I don't give a hog's titties who you are.

Badges, or you can piss off.

Oh, yeah?

Yeah.

Well, thank you. Thank you very much.

The solution is not always a "kick in the balls."

Yeah, well, sometimes it is.

There had to be a million fucking stairs.

Go! Get Abby!

- Hey. You good? - Yeah.

Wow.

All right.

Oh, got to be fucking kidding me.

It can't be overstated how important these summits are.