Killing Eve

We know you're on the payroll,

so you might as well start talking.

Frank said the organization calls themselves The Twelve.

One of the girls was called Oksana.

Oksana Astonkova. Fits the profile perfectly.

I know you're a psychopath.

She was in my house. She took my phone.

And she'll have the location of the safe house.

They found a male body

on the site near where you picked up Frank.

There are three of them. Someone is unaccounted for.

- Where is Nadia? - Nadia is still alive.

Russia. You have to go there.

Okay. Your name is Natalia Popova.

Mm-hmm.

Don't fiddle with that.

You're in because you stole some hats.

Wow!

I am dangerous.

They were controversial hats.

When you're inside, you have to find a way to see the doctor.

Okay?

That's important.

Say it back to me.

Why have you never tried to have sex with me?

Stop doing that!

Is that for me?

This is a very important job for you.

It is... to protect you.

- I know you're nervous. - I'm not nervous.

I know you're nervous. But you don't have to be.

You go in, you find the doctor, kill Nadia, and come out.

And what if someone recognizes me?

They won't.

It's been years since you were here.

You will collect me afterwards?

I swear in my heart.

Just a few days... and I pick you up.

I don't need a few days.

I will see you tomorrow.

Enjoying this?

Oh, dear.

I want to see the doctor.

Could it be Oksana?

No, we don't know where Oksana, um, Villanelle, is.

Her name is Nadia Kadomtseva.

Russian intelligence picked her up near Bletcham

and took her out of the country.

Wait, hold on. Are we calling Villanelle Oksana now?

It's her real name.

So Nadia was the other assassin with Villanelle?

She's been taken to a prison outside Moscow.

The same one Villanelle was in three years ago.

What? Can we... Is there any chance we can speak to her?

She might know how to get to Villanelle.

If this girl is a lead to anything,

it's The Twelve.

Can we go?

Well, there are some delicate strings I could pull.

Perhaps they're worth a tug.

All of us?

- I think... - I'll let...

- I'll let you guys go on. - I better stay here

in case you need anything from the base.

Better not get in the way after last time.

- I'm better here. - No, thanks.

Just you and me, then.

To Moscow.

Yo!

Okay.

- Are you smoking? - Yep.

Are you allowed to in here?

Are you okay?

Hey.

Wasn't he at Bill's funeral?

Listen...

Look, I don't want to be the boring dick husband type.

I don't want to stand between you

and what you want to do with your life

but it is actually my job

to stand in the way of something

- that puts it in danger. - No, we're making progress.

Oh, good. Mm.

How many more people have to die

before you complete this level?

- Wow! - Yeah. Wow.

Why are you so angry?

I'm not angry, I'm scared!

I don't want to wake up to your face on one of those!

Damn it, I don't want to shout at you.

- No, I think you should. - What?

- Shout at me. Come on. - Why, to make you feel better?

No, do it to make you feel better!

It doesn't make me feel better!

You alive, at home,

without scary ladies breaking into our house

- makes me feel better! - She will keep breaking in

and she will keep hurting people

until I catch her, okay?

I have to find her. She wants me to find her.

Jesus! Do you want me to hold back your cape a little bit

so you can go down on yourself a bit more?

What?

You're not saving the world, honeybunch!

You're getting off on sniffing out a psycho!

Oh!

You don't want that in your life.

Whatever that is.

Trust me.

It's okay. Um...

Let's just get a curry

and forget that happened

and go home and apologize with tea.

I can't.

I have a work thing.

What work...

God, my bones come alive in this country.

Have you got any lip balm?

Flying dries my skin out something rotten.

Eve.

Oh, uh, sorry, no.

What could The Twelve want?

Well, certainly rolling up to something.

I can feel it in my buttocks.

Me, too.

So,

Nadia was at the same prison

as Oksana at the same time.

She got an early release for good behavior.

What did she go in for?

Uh, drugs and GBH.

Looks like she just got mixed up with the wrong people.

Have you got any lipstick or anything moisturizing at all?

Uh, yeah.

It's a bit...

Oh, it's fine. Thanks.

How long have you known Vladimir?

Oh, beyond forever.

We've been counterparts for about 10 years.

He'll pounce on us the moment we arrive.

Why would he give us access to Nadia?

Good old traditional tit for tat.

And when you say "tit"...

- It's an expression. - Yeah, sorry.

Meaning I'll give him something in return.

Yes, I know. It was a joke.

It's a very English expression.

- What's the joke? - No, I... It doesn't matter.

Hmm. Okay.

I just thought it was a very well-known expression.

Mm, that's rather good.

27 years in British intelligence,

I just can't bring myself to book a good hotel.

I rather like the grubby ones.

Mm-hmm. Passport.

Ah, Vladimir.

The bar across the square in half an hour.

Told you.

Uh, do you think we've got time to change?

Uh, yeah, but you look great.

No, give me 15 minutes.

We'll get a head start on the cocktails.

Hey, it's Niko.

Leave me a message, then text me to tell me you have

because I always forget to listen to them.

Oh, my God. What is this?

They've been making it for decades.

- Oh... - Isn't it vicious!

Oh, God, I want 10 of them.

Personal life?

Best not to have one.

Sorry, I should have told you that.

We can't help what we are.

Yes, we can.

I'm not very good at this sort of thing but...

there are some people

who are just simply going to do the thing they want to do

because they know that, in the long run,

it's better for everyone that it happens that way.

But that's hard.

For the individuals in their lives to swallow.

It's hard... for their families to understand.

But don't for one second forget

that you're trying to make the world safer for everyone.

Not just...

- Niko. - Niko.

I mean, they all die in the end anyway.

Turns out I am rather good at that.

Oh, God.

Whoo!

- Vladimir Betkin. - Eve Polastri.

Pleased to meet you. Okay, okay.

So, am I in trouble,

or do you want something I can never give you?

- Both. - Oh, good.

Da.

I have an agent from the office joining.

- I don't want you... - Off the leash?

- Wanting for anything. - Aw.

Well, that's thoughtful of you.