The Terminal List: Dark Wolf

Daran.

-Chief. -Amo Ben!

Miss Zaynab!

I reached out to this former Delta

buddy of mine who helps relocate ISF to the States.

- No, Chief. - Yes.

-I'm coming back to serve. -Who told you to reenlist?

I'm sorry.

My sources saw Danawi

in Daran's village

-the day of the bombing. - Where are the kids?

We're still looking for them.

What the fuck are we doing here?

Now we have a chance

to take down a known terrorist who blackmailed

Sergeant Amiri.

-That's enough, brother. -Brother?

You are a fucking lap dog.

I'm offering you a chance to take out the guy

who provided the bomb that killed your friend.

Ben, I need to know that you can find the brakes.

This is the black side of special operations, Raife.

Things move faster over here.

Fuck the brakes.

Congrats on the audition, boys.

Bring me Danawi's phone.

- -

No.

You're gonna fall.

No, no, no, no, no, no.

Fuckin' freak Rhodesian strength.

No!

No, no.

Tie. Or I won. Whatever one you want.

Different story with my 1911, though, eh?

Excuses and assholes, brother. Everyone's got 'em.

-All right, I'm starving. -Yeah, I'm hungry.

-All right, only one way to solve this. - Uh-huh?

-First one to breakfast wins! -Shit.

And to the first part of my question, Director Rahimi?

Why have a Finalization Day,

an Adoption and an Implementation Day?

That is a wonderful question. Iran would say

the most significant nuclear agreement of the last 30 years deserves

to be celebrated three times.

You seem positive considering the American demands.

The smile you see is because we are this close

to finalizing a momentous deal.

Is Iran open to...

- -

Thank you for the questions. Thank you. You'll excuse me. Thank you.

Brother, where have you been?

Are you okay?

I'm fine.

Let's go grab a tea.

I'd prefer a glass of shiraz.

We're at a disadvantage playing this game without alcohol.

We're winning this game. That's all that matters.

What is it?

Vahid... I can read it on your face.

We may have a problem in Budapest.

Danawi has gone quiet.

Don't worry.

A problem is not a problem so long as just the two of us know about it.

Hmm?

Let's go. They are waiting.

I'm not thirsty, brother.

Neither am I.

We'll get you that chai.

Let's go to the Minister to toast to your work...

...and to a new Iran.

Nightmares?

What?

You know, my mama used to say,

nightmares are just memories you haven't made friends with yet.

She sounds like a smart woman.

Well, wouldn't give her that much credit.

She also said I should never leave the kibbutz.

Look at me now, Mameshi.

Haverford said he's worked with you?

Yeah. A long time ago.

What brings you back?

A promise.

What do we got?

-Got new teammates. -Hmm.

No fucking way.

Look who it is.

-Great to see you, man. -Chief.

-Well, look at you. -Hey, brother.

You clean up good, eh?

What are you doing here?

I'm here because of that man.

-Assalamu alaikum, Mr. Jed. -Wa alaikum salaam.

- -Good to see you, sir.

Yeah, I've worked with Mo since the '90s.

-Mm-hmm. -I was training him and the Peshmerga.

Yes, sir.

And who do you think I called for your references?

Huh?

-Good to see you. -

- Yes, sir. -

My man.

Oh, boy.

Good to see you, Ish. I'm glad you're joining us.

What else would I be doing, sir?

-Retiring. -

Yeah, 'cause that worked out so well for you.

Been a minute since we did that Butch and Sundance job in Yemen.

Uh, this one feels more like the Dirty Dozen.

Ish Reinhart.

-You must be Ben Edwards. -I am.

-Raife Hastings. -Ish.

The two frogmen I've heard so much about.

Is that just Mo talking us up?

Eh, it wasn't Mo.

It was the other guy.

-The other guy? - Yeah.

He wouldn't shut the fuck up about you.

Princess, time to wake up!

Yeah. Yep, yeah, okay.

Thanks, Mom.

-Hello, boys. -The fuck is he doing here?

Well, Al-Jabouri's death meant Landry's out a gig.

I needed shooters, I got shooters.

Plus, he knows Danawi as well as you do.

Look, I never had a problem with you icing that shit-bird.

But you did knock me out of a job,

so I'm happy to have a new one. Thank you, sir.

Everything copacetic?

Don't worry, ladies.

You're all equally pretty.

Come on. Let's get settled.

Ben.

-You have a sec? -Yeah. What's up?

I brought you something.

Daran's kids' S.I.V.s came through.

They're on their way to America.

Uh...

...thank you.

Of course.

All right, good news.

Tal cracked Danawi's phone,

and we learned that he received $5 million in crypto,

with instructions to deliver that money to this guy...

Balázs Molnar, a professor of geology

at the Budapest University of Technology and Economics.

Molnar is our new target.

No way.

We're killing Bill Nye the Science Guy?

Not a killing.

A purchase.

Okay, but, uh, Danawi's dead.

Ratlines rely on anonymity.

Now, no one on Molnar's side knows what Danawi looks like.

Mohammed is gonna be our new Massoud Danawi.

Now, Mo as Danawi is gonna meet with Molnar

and purchase whatever it is he's trying to sell to Iran.

Hastings, Ish, and Landry will chase down the best location for the meet.

Mohammed, you'll be on house arrest with Tal.

We need to limit your exposure till day of.

Edwards and I will build pattern of life on the professor.

Tal.