لومړۍ 145 کرښې.
Thanks to Edwards getting that photo in Budapest,
we now know molnar's working with the Khalid network.
Black market nuclear proliferation group.
Tehran has a hidden enrichment facility coming online.
My source, the Shepherd, says that the Khalid network
is moving molnar's bearings this week.
We'll be in Geneva tonight.
We're gonna hit that shipment en route.
You and I are following rules now?
Jackpot, jackpot.
Doesn't make any fucking sense.
She hacked my fucking phone.
Any qrf takes more than 15 minutes.
That was less than five.
I need fucking magazines...
Sorry, Ben.
Fuck.
Ty govorish' po-russki?
Farsi?
Sprechen sie deutsch?
You were sat next to the window?
Staying put while my friend started firing,
that takes balls or stupidity.
Either way, that means you're stubborn.
Like right now, you're...
Exercising whatever control you think you might have.
But you need to understand something, okay?
Neither one of us will decide how this conversation ends tonight.
Time will.
Now, this is very simple.
I have the power to treat you,
or I can send you off to whichever god you believe in.
So... now that we have an understanding,
let's talk about who you are
and how the fuck the Khalid network knew that we were coming?
Go for Ben.
Where are you?
Still on the hunt.
Friends in the five eyes say she's headed to Zurich.
- I'll send you details. - Copy.
Retrieve the bearings.
Rally point location to follow.
Stay off comms.
Understood.
You have my key?
327. Weiland.
Thank you.
If you move, I will fucking Bury you.
Who are you working for?
- Who are you working for?! - Ben.
Who?!
Mossad.
Who hit us outside the tunnel?
I don't know.
Who hit us outside the fucking tunnel?!
I don't know who they were.
Who else are you working with?
Just because I had my own assignment doesn't mean I betrayed the team.
Ben, there's a tracking device in the case.
I need to disarm it now.
Do it.
Biometric decryption in my pocket.
Show me.
This deactivates the lock.
Removing the tracker.
Faraday case in my pocket.
Take it out.
Give it to me.
Ben, I need to take this case to Berlin.
You're right that something's off, but it's not me.
It's Haverford and the Shepherd.
That's the issue here.
Ben...
No weapons.
Vest only.
They're checking in with their team.
Putting men on all exits.
Sending reinforcements.
You know Farsi?
Give me a gun, pirate.
Move.
Down.
Stay in your room!
Fuck. Crash!
It's a unit. Two dozen, at least. Move!
Run.
No exit.
Take the crash.
You got the case?
Call it in!
In the trash.
What now?
We're done.
Ben, I can tell you everything you need to know about Haverford.
My and tal's actual mission, it's always been Haverford.
- That's why I did what I did. - Spinning bullshit again.
Your agency requires case officers to hand off assets every few years.
Haverford has worked with the Shepherd for more than 20.
Why?
Tal and I were tasked with figuring out
who the Shepherd really is and understand his endgame.
Mossad believes the Shepherd is using Haverford for his own agenda.
- What agenda? - That's what I'm going to find out.
I'm not hiding anything from you, Ben.
Let me come with you.
We'll find out who betrayed us.
You first.
Water.
I need water.
You can't have water.
Not with those wounds.
Why is it that soldiers always want what's worst for them?
Your, your med kit, the way you work.
You were a soldier, too.
Maybe we may have even fought in the same wars.
Please.
Let me treat you.
I can patch you up again.
It's not too late.
Give you that drink that you need.
I can only do that if you tell me everything that I need to know, okay?
So let's try this again.
Why did you have a qrf
standing by that close at the tunnel?
Because either you knew our plan and you knew that it was coming,
or you're the luckiest bunch of bastards in Europe, so which is it?
I guess...
I guess it doesn't matter who you fought for.
You are not a soldier.
You are a mercenary, just like me.
Who and what you fight for
are the only things that matter to you right now, my friend.
And who do you fight for?
You don't have the time to ask the questions.
Because I was thinking america,
but you have an accent that I can't quite place.
Maybe you are a-a man without a home, without... without a cause.
How did the Khalid network know we were planning that hit?
Tell me.
How did the Khalid network know we were coming?
Wait.
How did you know we were coming?
- Please... - How did you know?
We... We didn't know.
None of us knew.
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