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I think what I'm doing is important.
Your sister...
You know about Galyna.
They killed her.
You think she was a prostitute?
Looks that way.
Who murdered her?
Soviet government, KGB.
Same organization who employs a man you want me to date.
Where would an important American man go
looking for some company
- and had some money to spend? - Talk to Maria.
This one I don't know.
Of course I'm gonna be careful. You can trust me.
Twila can manage things with your grandmother.
The best person to have on the ground
is someone who's not emotionally invested.
How did anybody else find out about this meet?
I don't know.
- Bea, I don't know what to tell you. - Doesn't fucking matter.
All that matters is getting my grandmother.
Caterpillar, he helped us!
He gave me this!
Sometimes I wonder if all this pretending
I'm gonna forget what's even real.
- What? - We have a mole.
We have a fucking mole.
What about Niagara Falls?
It's predictable.
And what is it really
some water rolling down a hill?
A... very large hill?
- Chris? - What?
Are you afraid of heights?
No.
You know, I grew up in a high rise.
Looking out my window every day
never scared the hell out of me
made me wanna vomit
gave me the chills, vertigo.
Oh, my god.
Chris, how did I not know this? You're a pilot.
Yeah, but in a plane, I'm in control.
Wow.
Wow.
Is that... is that Manya?
Oh, yeah.
God, she looks so much like you.
- Where is she? - Braslav, I think.
Yeah, she used to vacation there
with her best friend in the summer.
She said those were her most cherished memories
of her time in Belarus.
Maybe we should honeymoon there.
The Soviet Union? Now you really are joking.
Do we really need a honeymoon?
I mean, I...
I love being with you anywhere.
Dver'!
So, right here is where Trent found it?
Yeah, just about.
Great.
We need this today
with the DCI on his way from the airport.
Yeah, it's a bit abnormal, isn't it?
For the Director of Central Intelligence
to fly all the way out to Moscow?
He was only confirmed last month.
This is protocol.
But it goes without saying, he doesn't need to know
our fireplace was bugged.
Okay.
Has this always been here?
Christ almighty.
I know they put us in a building
designed to be surveilled, but tunnels?
That's brazen even for them.
Yep. The Soviets have never been known
for their subtlety.
No footsteps.
The Soviets didn't use these tunnels
to plant the bug.
Someone must've come from our side.
Holy smokes.
I want eyes and ears
on all embassy staff.
Anything suspicious, I wanna know about it.
I'm already doubling my efforts
but I should let you know, I think
that the cafeteria workers are compromised.
They don't have access to this level.
Okay, never mind.
I think our man is closer to us.
Or woman.
Whoever the mole is, Ray, I want them found.
Wait. Maria?
No, thank you.
Maria. Maria!
Wow, you look different.
I... Remember me? I...
I went to your work? What are you doing here?
Yeah. I simply needed a change.
This is work now.
Why? Did...
Are you okay? Did something happen?
Nothing.
Everything.
Well, what?
You can... You can tell me.
I...
I did a job.
I did it well. I leave.
But, next day, the
the man who hired wanted to meet
and when I come, I could feel
that he was
preparing himself to
to make me dead.
- Oh, my god. - I was not going to wait
and become another dead girl.
So I run.
I'm sorry.
Now, here I am.
Wait. Do you know who the guy is, or...
No?
Did you know about this Chris and Galyna tape?
And you didn't think to tell me?
It's not pertinent information.
My husband having an affair with a Soviet
with my asset's murdered sister
and that it is all on tape
that didn't sound like pertinent information to you?
Was this Kompromat? Was Chris being blackmailed?
He wasn't being blackmailed.
He wasn't even having an affair.
I'm sorry, do you need to watch it again?
You see the part where he cups her breasts?
He only did this to prove his loyalty.
Mrs. Grant
your husband pretended to work for the Soviets
at my request.
In order to convince the KGB
that he was trustworthy and gain their confidence
he had to give them something
that could ruin his life.
And your reaction proves
- why this tape was effective. - It...
It proves that I had
absolutely no say in my marriage.
He was an exceptional agent.
But this job demands sacrifice.
Most people are not cut out for it.
But the woman who marches in to Langley
after her husband's death
and demands to be sent back to Moscow
is not most people.
But it is past time you decided
whether you're gonna dedicate yourself
fully to this job.
Because half measures in this life
will only get you killed.
And committing to this life won't?
Galyna.
Bea?
Bea?
You okay?
I'm fine.
I mean, I...
I can hear ya in there. You're not...
You're not fine.
What do you need?
How long you gonna keep ignoring me?
Is this...
Is this still about Manya? I mean, I...
That wasn't my fault. I did
- everything I could, you know? - Please, Twila
it's just... it's not about you.
Then what is it about?
I saw something. I...
A... a tape.
Chris with
with another woman.
And they were
together.
What?
He just... It was for an operation
or for this fucking job.
Oh, okay.
So, then, so it was sex
you know, for the job. I mean
you know that doesn't count.
My husband slept with another woman.
It counts.
It fucking counts.
You know how this job works.
I mean, sometimes we gotta
be other people, you know?
Do things we wouldn't normally do in our life.
And
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