You Are Wanted

Where is Burning Man?

If you don't talk, then... - Shut up.

Where is Burning Man?

I don't know.

I don't know.

I don't know.

Where is Burning Man...

Where is Burning Man...

HOUSE FOR SALE

Mom!

Mom!

Mom!

Mom!

Mom!

I packed,

ONE MISSED CALL brushed my teeth. Ready to go.

I just need my lunch.

Who's that? - That's Karim.

Already? - It's 7:31.

I have to go to school.

Lukas?

Dad's not here.

Here.

We're not allowed to take chocolate to school.

The only thing that's banned is getting caught.

Thanks for taking him. - No problem.

Bye. - Bye.

The number you're calling is unavailable. - Bye, Mom.

One new message.

Criminal Police, Berlin, hello? - This is Hanna Franke.

I need to talk to Lieutenant Jansen, please.

Come on! That's it!

Mrs. Jansen?

And again!

Come on! Yes, come on. Keep going!

One, two, three and keep going!

One, two, three and again. - Mrs. Jansen?

Come on. - Mrs. Jansen,

I need your help.

Keep going. - Come on.

That's it. Come on. One, two, three.

That's it.

That was last night. I haven't be able to reach Lukas.

I don't care. I got suspended.

Because of you. Keep going. - Okay. And go.

And again.

Keep going.

I have to find my husband.

You have no idea what you've unleashed.

Got any cigarettes?

EUROPEAN COURT OF JUSTICE Judge Poiret, the point is the way

my brother's being investigated. The security services keep violating laws.

The politicians... - We're not talking about some petition,

or minor infraction. - No, we're not. We're talking about the Basic Law.

We're talking about the Constitution of the Federal Republic of Germany.

If we do nothing now, this will all keep happening.

First the violation is tolerated, then it gets legitimized.

In the end everything the fathers of democracy fought for

is wasted.

Unless your brother testifies before the examining board, under oath,

there will be no prosecution.

Name the date.

We will be there.

The number you are calling is unavailable.

You don't look the type who drinks a bottle of wine by noon.

Château Edmond?

Nelly Hallaska. Wine expert.

Thomas Franke. Not a wine expert.

Oh, excuse me.

My boss. Don't go away, okay?

PRESS

I have a question.

Do you have a glass of wine for me?

Yes? - I managed to find out where you can find your husband.

Where?

The city psychiatric unit.

Lukas.

Can you hear me, Lukas?

Hey!

What happened?

Wait, let me help you.

Shit. What is that?

Where am I?

In a psychiatric unit.

Why's that?

Mrs. Franke?

I'll be right back.

Let's get out of here.

You're still here.

This is my room.

I didn't tell you the whole truth.

Your name is Nelly Hallaska. You're a journalist from Berlin.

And you knew who I was.

I imagine you know who my brother is.

This is nothing to do with your brother.

That would be nice.

I don't sleep with informants. - I'm not an informant.

What day is it?

Tuesday. - I can't remember anything.

The doctor said you were completely out of it.

And they found a drug in your blood. Scopolamine.

What is that? - He said it's like date rape drops.

Maybe I went out for a drink and...

someone spiked my drink with drops. - It wasn't drops.

Someone must have found out, Lukas.

They kidnapped you and drugged you.

They want to know where... - Shhh!

Your phone.

While we have phones, never say a word that we kept the Burning Man laptop.

I can do it on my own. - No way!

I'm not letting you out of my sight.

It's really scary sometimes.

The way they personalize it all nowadays.

The worst thing is my mother shopped online on my computer.

They wanted me to set up an account...

...never say a word that we kept the Burning Man laptop.

SECTOR ALARM "PRISM"

While we have phones, never say a word that we kept the Burning Man laptop.

They wanted me to set up an account...

While we have phones, never say a word that we kept the Burning Man laptop.

Sometimes we're so desperate to become angels,

that we forget to be good people.

What is it?

What? - Nothing. I just thought...

I just thought...

I can't remember.

Where's the laptop?

Gone.

What now?

It's over.

We kept the laptop as insurance.

Now it's gone. Game over.

It's gone.

Lukas, it's not that simple.

Even if you don't want to hear this,

we have to go to the BND, or Jansen. - Why?

What if the BND is behind this? If they have the laptop?

Maybe they were trying to kill me.

Eliminate a witness, whatever.

Hanna... We're moving to Montpellier.

We're starting a new life. Just like we planned.

Thank you.

Leon.

You know what, Lukas?

That is the difference between the digital world and the real one.

When you delete data, it's not gone.

It's just somewhere else.

There's no going back in life.

Broken is broken.

And dead is dead.

Lukas!

Are you coming?

Everything okay? - Yes.

Come on, darling.

Passports, money and only what's absolutely necessary!

Okay? - Mhm.

Who are those people?

They're...

People who want to view the house and maybe buy it.

I don't want to go away.

We talked about it, darling.

You said after vacation. - You'd be the first boy

who doesn't want to skip school and have an adventure.