The first 200 lines.
She'll be dead in an hour.
An hour we don't have.
I need a hospital.
I'll take him.
The baby needs checking out too, 'cause of the poison.
One of you has to stay.
To clean up after us.
I...
So I let her die and then do a spring-clean?
Gregor, she's your asset.
All of this, she did for you.
Do you even care?
She's a dead weight.
What choice do we have?
Okay.
Okay.
Wait.
Let me...
Still alive.
Still alive.
Why did you tell me Katya was dead?
I did what was best for her.
And for us.
Why did she never get in touch? For 16 years?
She knew it would be too dangerous.
It doesn't make sense.
It was a shit show.
I gave her a new identity. She had no way of finding us.
Well, she has done.
At the same time Koleev is hunting us. Can't be a coincidence?
Simon, why lie?
I thought we'd never see her again.
Yeah? Or you thought I'd go looking for her.
Why? To give Nina back?
I don't know.
You didn't give me the chance.
I did what I did.
What else can I say?
Whatever, she's here now. In Berlin.
Koleev wants us dead.
And there's a corpse in the safe house.
Oh man.
What about your two ghosts?
Are they dead yet?
No, not yet.
But soon.
How are things going with Auken?
Director? Your next meeting is starting.
I had to let him go.
Over-promised, under-delivered.
There's no one better than Auken in Berlin.
Get him back on board. Do what it takes.
You wouldn't want our little Belarusian secret
to come out, would you?
You should have come crawling back sooner.
Since when do we let the bureaucrats win?
They know nothing about sacrifice, the things we do for our country.
Vera has to become the new ambassador.
Get this sorted, and fast.
Fuck.
Hello?
Okay, here we go.
Let's see who turns up.
The street cleaner's already calling it in.
- Where are you? - I just got to the hospital.
Might take me a minute to find Katya.
Copy that.
Julika.
A body has turned up at Spittelmarkt.
Mark Sinclair, ex-MI6. Strangled.
I'm busy.
Any news on Koleev?
No, nothing.
All laptops and phones are monitored 24/7.
So what's the point in doing that?
A person should knock before coming in.
Ask London what one of their cast-offs is doing in Berlin.
Besides getting himself killed?
You and Alice, you...
I still have you down as a couple,
but lately, the two of you seem so...
Read our search histories. Maybe you'll find an answer.
We're all for relationships within the BND.
Makes life easier for everybody.
I just need to know, for team dynamics.
We're professionals. Dynamics don't come into it.
Mark Sinclair.
Ex-MI6 agent, dead at Spittelmarkt. I'm on it.
Thank you.
Hello.
I just sent you a message.
An ex-MI6 agent was found dead.
Okay.
You want to look into it together? Or...
No, I have enough on my plate.
I have to, you know, look into this Koleev business.
Yeah.
Okay.
Your call has been forwarded to voicemail.
Gregor, what's going on?
I need to know what happened in Belarus.
Someone disappeared the file.
Call me.
The BND is here.
So our would-be assassin was a spook.
Before he became a gun for hire.
For Koleev?
Probably not. I'm guessing there was a middleman.
- It's all open in here. - Great.
Might not be that easy after all.
Why? What's going on?
She's with the cops.
- As soon as they okay it, we'll take her... - You'll think of something.
Sixteen years is a long time to keep a secret.
Are we really doing this now?
Be glad we're not together.
I can't hit you through a phone.
What else don't I know?
And you've never kept anything from me?
Meret?
Meret, you there?
Yeah.
Somebody's here.
Who?
Looks like private security.
Could be our middleman.
Yeah, maybe.
- Any ideas on how we get Katya? - Hey, mind yourself.
I think I know how to get her out.
I'm coming.
Okay. I'll be here.
Madam Ambassador. I'm Klara, your attaché.
Please, Vera is fine.
"Madam Ambassador" seems a little premature,
given the circumstances.
I'm sure it'll be sorted in no time.
Best view in Berlin.
The clearing committee in Moscow has stalled.
I had to learn that from my father.
What happened in Belarus?
Dad says he doesn't know either.
An op that went south.
It's old news.
It's being used to stop me from coming to Berlin.
It's best that you don't know.
Used by who?
I've got a mole.
In the BND.
I'm here as your cover
while you run this mole.
Fuck.
And here's me thinking Dad finally saw me.
Listen, Vera.
Why can't it be both?
I have no intention of going back to Moscow.
Just so we're clear.
Me neither.
Hi.
Hi.
See you later.
How do.
You've got me, officer. I give in. I confess.
I killed her.
Much cheaper than a divorce, eh?
- Hey! - Careful! She bites.
Who's been a naughty girl, then?
Looks like your head hurts worse than a hangover from Belarusian vodka.
Don't know how you're meant to get better here.
Those guys upstairs, I mean. Not you.
You're doing a good job. You get my thanks.
All right. How's it looking in here?
Hey.
You can go.
To the station. With us.
I just need a couple of signatures from you.
- Thank you. - Thanks.
Okay, then.
All right, let's go.
- What's going on now? - Doctor!
- Hello? - We're coming.
Move. Suspected bleed on the brain.
Get her to the OR. Now!
She's having a seizure.
Out of the way, please.
- Do we come with you? - No, definitely not.
We'll bring her back when she's done.
No need to speak. You'll be feeling confused.
One, two, three.
I could take her across the border. Make sure she stays there.
Now?
Use the back roads. Back in a day or two, at most.
One less thing to worry about.
No. Let's plan this properly.
Take her to the safe house.
I'll delete us from the CCTV. See you back there.
Tie your hair.
Go to the closest exit. This isn't a drill.
Please stay calm and...
Katya's through there.
Back then, I told her Gregor was taking care of things.
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