Citadel: Diana

We have to find the French half

and return it to Cecile as a peace offering.

PREVIOUSLY ON

The Magnanos wanted a family member.

They will tell me where Weber is, and you'll go get him.

One small detail. I have to take him alive.

There's a margin of error in every mission.

This video is flawless.

But I knew from your departure that you wouldn't bring Weber back.

Diana. We warned you.

How's it possible you have it?

How's it possible you two thought you were smarter than me?

You and 3-0-8.

Where is she?

She's no longer in a position to do damage.

You sent us to Sicily just to see if we were conspiring?

That was your doing. You could've chosen another agent.

I already had Weber.

He told me what I needed to know.

He has a family, too.

He had no choice. I forced him to become your prey.

I did it for the good of the agency,

and I had to keep you in the dark.

You have no idea what's good for the agency.

Thanks to my intervention, we now have the entire weapon.

Are you sure?

The French half you have is a fake.

Cecile wanted to pass it off to Klein to be the only one to build the weapon.

- When were you going to tell me? - I'm telling you now.

We discovered it thanks to my plan.

Stop.

Open.

Move it.

It's time to stop lying.

Coming from you?

You fed me a bunch of bullshit about Manticore's goals.

You lied to me, and to the other families.

Only that one time.

Only once.

And look at the price I paid.

You had just sent your son to die.

And despite it, you went through with your plans.

You kept the technology for yourself

and tried to screw everyone over.

Finally, you found the guts to tell me to my face

what you think of me.

No, Dad. I always had the guts.

I just didn't have your attention.

And you've already lost it.

Just like your job at Manticore.

You're out of the agency.

Lenses deactivated. Let's go.

You're making a mistake.

How long have we known each other?

How long had you known Luca?

You can't really think that.

I didn't kill Luca.

You don't deserve shit!

Edo.

Since when do agents have names?

Since the bravest agent

was willing to risk her life for our agency.

You defend her passionately.

Because she deserves it.

And because I'm not like you all.

I don't treat everyone like pawns.

"You both"?

Yes, Mom, "you both."

If you allow a girl to be killed, you're no different from him.

Edo.

You couldn't wait until they were in the meeting?

No, and you?

Me neither.

8 YEARS EARLIER

I didn't think I'd see you here.

My father wants me to talk about my security system.

Good.

And you?

- Why are you here? - Cecile?

- I'm about to find out. - Cecile?

Here I am, Mom.

You're coming in with me today.

All right.

ACCESS DENIED

Fuck!

Hey!

What the fuck happened?

My father is on to us.

He knows everything about you, Lugano and 3-0-1.

Shit.

What about you?

He cut me out.

How did you get in?

I designed the security system here.

Then get me out of here right now.

There's no time. The guards will be here soon.

- I don't care. I'll handle the guards. - Diana.

- I want out of here. - No.

- Trust me. - I do. But they're going to kill me.

No. My father's focused on the German half of the weapon.

- He would've already killed you. - You're wrong.

They'll keep me here to interrogate me

and then eliminate me.

Maybe that's what I should hope for.

Why?

The prisoner in the next cell...

Do you know who he is?

No.

Who?

He's the Citadel agent

who killed your brother.

I thought he was dead.

He said he was fucking dead.

- What are you looking at? - I'm only obeying orders.

The thing you're best at.

We all obey someone's orders.

You, too.

Even if you get all worked up to prove otherwise.

I don't obey.

And look where it got you.

You want to throw me in prison, too?

I will, if you dare to interfere again.

And perhaps torture me.

For eight years.

Leave us.

You told me he was dead.

What does it change?

You lied to me.

Again.

And we don't torture people.

We don't?

And what do we do exactly?

Help me understand.

When we want someone to talk,

what do you think we do?

- It's different... - How?

You're just a hypocrite.

You don't have the guts to admit what you do for a living.

We sell weapons, Edoardo.

Weapons mostly invented by you.

That man got what he deserved.

I never told you because I can't talk about it.

I had to do something to feel better.

I get it.

Maybe it wasn't the right thing,

but I understand you.

I've fucked up a lot, too, haven't I?

I tried to take his place knowing I'd never be him.

Please, open the door.

No, we're talking.

- I don't want to talk about Enrico. - We'll talk about Manticore.

You're right,

there's no room left for hypocrisy.

But we don't have time to be so cautious, either.

We have to attack Manticore France, take the other half of the weapon,

and start calling the shots again.

I should start a war now that we're decimated?

- 3-0-8 had an idea. - Here we go. Open.

You have to listen to her.

It's your last chance to reclaim the power you lost.

And to avenge my brother.

The right way.

In any case, she will be executed.

It went well.

- Wasn't I presenting the project? - I did it.

Your proposal's very interesting, Edoardo.

Thanks.

I told your father you're brilliant.

He's a Zani.

Let's go.

I'll say goodbye to Cecile and come.

Everything okay?

Why did your mother call you in?

She wants me by her side.

I'll be involved from now on.

I need to be ready.

Is she getting worse?

She's very sick.

But she keeps thinking about the future.

I don't know how she does it.