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- (AUDIENCE MURMURING) Look, it's so sweet.

Oh, my...

Any more instructions from Volker?

Not yet.

You think he knows we impersonated his people?

We'll know soon enough.

The device has a tracking chip in it,

so if he's onto us, we're being hunted.

What are you doing, Olga?

We're in Paris.

We might as well live a little before we die.

Plato, the greatest mind in ancient Greece,

said it best... there will be no end

to the troubles of humanity

until the philosophers become the rulers in this world.

We, the people in this room,

are finally about to make his wisdom a reality.

That is, if we can trust each other.

Henri...

I'd like you to put the gun against your head and fire.

It's all right. I've removed all the bullets.

Or maybe I didn't.

You have nothing to fear

so long as you obeyed my instructions to the letter.

To the letter.

- (EXHALES SHARPLY) - (GUN CLATTERS)

I told my wife about the plan.

I know you did, Henri.

We bugged your home.

How can we all trust you now?

- I'll do anything you want. - (DOOR OPENS)

Marie.

Marie.

Marie!

Pick up the gun, Henri.

Henri.

Please!

I'm sorry!!

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Motorcycles, fashion models,

and a multibillion-dollar petroleum empire.

What made Misha Voronsky want to go into politics?

- Lust for power? Greed? - (NATALIE AND HELEN CHUCKLES)

(RUSSIAN ACCENT) My conscience, Sarah.

I truly believe I can make Russia better

and, by extension, the rest of the world.

And what do you hope to accomplish in Paris

at the Nuclear Non-Proliferation Summit?

I hope to bring President Eckhart to his senses.

Developing nations have a right to cheap nuclear energy.

Of course, he left out the part

about selling him nuclear power plants

with heavy-water reactors capable of making bombs.

We'll put a spotlight on that at the Summit.

We need to get Chancellor Brauer on our side.

That's what cocktail parties are for, right, Helen?

But we have to get to her before Voronsky does.

You need to settle down, Thomas.

Your fever... it's getting worse.

Darling, I'm fine.

I begged him to cancel tonight. Everyone begged him.

If I don't show up, they'll think I'm weak.

You are weak.

FDR was dying at Yalta.

Stalin took advantage of his illness,

and we ended up with a Cold War.

And now I got my own Russian bastard

and his own cult of personality.

I'm sorry.

Mm.

She married beneath herself.

Yes, and I enjoy the view from above.

- Je vous en prie. - Merci.

Oh, it's hot.

You really enjoying this, aren't you?

Hmm, let's see...

we're pretending to be two people we don't even know

waiting to be contacted by people we don't even know

who may or may not kill us.

And even if we pass the test, we have no idea

where they're gonna take us

or what our characters are expected to do.

This is the life I've always wanted.

It's the life I can't wait to leave behind.

You're quitting the game?

Finishing it.

Well, in the meantime... at least enjoy Paris.

It's so much more beautiful than I expected.

You've never been to Paris?

Mnh-mnh. I've been saving it.

For what?

My gypsy babushka told me to wait for a sign.

And then I will see Paris in the snow.

Yeah. Well, I don't see snow.

But I... see the sign.

Looks like we're going to the Hotel de Sade.

I killed a guy there once.

Of course you did. Should we go?

All right, we're gonna go,

but I'm gonna take care of the tail.

Dressed like a Frenchman, walks like an American?

That's the one.

Hello, John.

Did you miss me, Malcolm?

Like a migraine once it's gone.

Did you trail me from Mongolia?

I happened to see a surveillance photo of you

catching a flight from Ulaanbaatar to Paris.

- Ulaanbaatar. - Yeah. Yeah.

- You hate Paris. - I do.

Yeah.

I have some skeletons here,

and I didn't want you to become another one.

Look, if you really want to help me, you should just go.

John, there is no way that you can just erase everything

that you and I have been through together.

- You're right. I can't. - You can't just...

I can't. You're right. I can't.

But I can leave it behind.

You don't get it, do you?

We're done.

All right.

All right, well...

goodbye, John.

Good luck to you.

- Was that Malcolm? - What's left of him.

We should go.

Malcolm, where are we?

John spotted me.

Is that bad?

No, ma'am, that's good. I wanted him to.

Why?

So that I could mark him with radioactive dust.

Goodbye, John.

- And you can track him with that? - Yes, ma'am.

How are things going with the President

and the German Chancellor?

Madame Vice President.

Just the woman I was looking for.

I'll call you back, Mom.

- (PHONE BEEPS) - Really?

And why is that?

Well, I thought you and I should get to know each other

a little better.

I think you're confusing me with the President.

The President isn't well,

and you will be taking his place soon.

I don't think you should believe everything you hear.

Chronic pains, intermittent fevers... anxiety attacks.

I don't hear rumors, I receive intelligence.

Perhaps you should concentrate on your primary objective.

Which is?

Courting Chancellor Brauer.

Actually, I'm doing both.

To capture a woman's attention, you need to be seen with

the most beautiful woman in the room.

Smooth.

Heidi, nice to see you.

You remember my wife.

Of course. Helen.

- Nice to see you. - You, too.

Is this your first time in Paris?

Oh, no. Thomas takes me here every year for our anniversary.

How romantic.

I was lucky if my ex-husband

even remembered ours.

- Sorry. - Oh, I'm so sorry.

It's all right. Don't worry.

Fancy schmancy.

Well, I'll say one thing for Nicolas...

he only pays for the best.

Whoa.

John!

Check out the bed.

Give it a rest, Olga.

I'm serious.

Volker left two disguises for his operatives.

DCRI badges... cash... standard-issue weapon...

this is all French secret service.

Hmm. We're going to the ballet.

If you would, please indulge me a moment.

Clausewitz said that diplomacy is

the continuation of war by other means.

I reject that cynicism.

Diplomacy is what humanizes politics.

It's a dance between the nations.

I would like to propose that we show the rest of the world

that we can indeed dance together.

Madam Chancellor, I believe you and I are

the only single heads of state here.

May I have this dance?

You play?

No.

In another life maybe, but, um...

a little when I was kid.

My mom used to give lessons to make extra money.