Berlin Station

Previously on "Berlin Station"...

- You want to sit down? - Do you see that?

- Henrik? - Halos.

Okay!

Henrik Viiding passed of cardiac arrest.

The Russians are already making a move.

Little green men in Estonia.

Spetsnaz. No doubt.

The Russians are already here.

Daniel reported that he saw a train full of men

on a defunct line, no markings.

No uniforms, no fingerprints, either.

Tallinn's infested with Spetsnaz.

You don't really think someone was trying to break into your apartment.

Yeah, of course I do.

What, trying to get the hair sample?

Which I had already dropped off at the lab.

Um, Maret Yankova?

Did I say that right?

Yes.

Need some quotes for a tribute piece on Henrik Viiding.

I heard you were his favorite waitress.

What the hell?!

Rafael Torres. I'm here to look after you.

I warned them.

Tonight was just the starting gun.

I got a solid lead.

Some kid who's been huffing rocket fuel

from the silo complex showed me a way in.

Give me 12 hours in the dark,

and I'll call you by 10:00 a.m. SOP.

Next flight out lays over in Oslo.

You'll be in Berlin soon.

Why would I go to Berlin?

Call "Aaron" when you land.

He's the first number on your phone.

Someone will meet you there.

Am I still in danger?

Last night, you said I wasn't the target.

You weren't.

But fake news stirred things up.

They could take you out and just blame it on an angry citizen.

I'm not the sort to run and hide.

You're a digital nomad, aren't you?

You can fight from anywhere.

Kirsch.

Tell me you've heard from him.

- No, I haven't. - You're not worried?

Hey, Daniel knows how to handle himself in the field,

and he told me he was going dark.

So you haven't tried to call him?

I picked up the phone to call him a dozen times,

but it's against fucking protocol,

so we're just gonna have to sit and wait.

I'll see you in a minute.

Hey. How's it going?

Hi. It's going well.

Um, just trying to get through to my apartment.

Oh, I'm sorry.

You new to the building?

Yes, I'm new.

Oh, welcome. I'm Robert.

Hi, Robert. Nice to meet you.

I'm Nina.

Nice to meet you, too.

Hey, did you get Sofia out?

Valerie wants her as a counter measure.

She's about to board.

Did you get my sitrep on the shooting?

Yeah, I got it.

It makes no fucking sense.

Why'd your sniper miss? - He meant to.

Those rounds hit exactly where he intended.

Well, that clears it up. Come on, Torres.

Even after you took Sofia off the board,

he had tons of targets.

I know this guy.

He uses the new Russian rig, the ORSIS T-5000.

It's his fucking girlfriend.

From 500 yards, he can pick which eye.

Centennial crowd was at 550.

This wasn't a kill shot.

This was a starter's gun to a civil war.

Easy, hotshot.

I'll be the analyst. You be the action figure.

So you probably don't want to hear what I thought about

your sitrep on foxglove and Henrik's death?

He was poisoned. What of it?

I saw some pretty purple flowers at the waitress's apartment.

Yeah, made her real nervous when I saw them.

No. Shit, I fucking knew it.

She was steeping it in his tea.

Motherfucker.

Wait a minute.

How'd you know what foxglove looks like?

I got my sources.

Just because I can't out-fight you

does not mean I can't out-think you.

Oh, you really are some kind of an asshole, aren't you?

I'll follow up with the waitress.

If we can tie her to Henrik's death,

find out who she was working for,

Russia's showing her hand.

Wait, wait, wait a minute.

Torres, have you heard from Daniel?

No. Why would I?

No, nothing. Never mind.

Uh, I got to go. We'll talk later.

Romy, your mother would be so proud.

Let's try it together.

Nice!

All right, darling. Come on. Let's go home.

Excuse me.

Let's ask before we rummage through the fridge.

It's fine, Romy.

- Mom. - Yes?

Why didn't you tell me Auntie Val knows ballet?

What doesn't Auntie Val know?

She's been painfully multi-talented from birth.

Well, that's interesting.

You've only known me since college.

How do you know I wasn't a hideously clumsy child?

Because you were not.

No, you're right. I was fucking adorable.

- Hey. - Oh, whoops. Shit.

Romy, you didn't hear any of that.

Come on.

Sorry. I'm not used to being around kids.

Thank you so much for letting us stay here.

Of course. Save your Euros.

You're always welcome here. You know that. Thank you.

...demonstrations are already underway here in Tallinn,

and local authorities are struggling...

Then they detonated Sama Kaart

and fake newsed it to blame Sofia,

saying she's trying to fuck the ethnic Russian population.

And they blamed the ethnic Russians

for shooting up Centennial.

Look, I know that they're on the playbook,

but unlike Ukraine,

Estonia is a member of NATO

with a tripwire-force in-country.

So if civil unrest gives Russia any reason to invade, they will.

They absolutely will spill NATO blood,

and that's very risky.

They're already imposing martial law and curfews,

cranking that burner up to high.

I'm telling you, civil war may be inevitable

no matter what we... - Something's wrong.

10:00 a.m., no Daniel.

Maybe he's just running late.

No, he's never late for a check-in.

I have the last known coordinates.

He is now officially out of contact

and he's officially missing, so...

failsafe in two hours.

We don't have two hours.

Protocol is there for a reason, Robert.

Operatives go dark in hostile territory all the time.

You know that. This isn't just hostile territory, Valerie.

It's a fucking hybrid war, I'm telling you.

Trust me, I've seen these guys.

Please, let's take this to Langley now.

With what exactly?

Because all we have right now is raw intel.

We need analysis.

There is no room to misread Russia here.

None at all.

I'm Daniel's handler.

I've been with him, tracking his mission,

his check-ins, how he sounds and feels,

and ever since we got off the phone yesterday,

I've had a voice telling me that something's wrong.

There. That. You hear that?

Reasoned intuition, Valerie.

Don't they teach us to listen to that voice?

Yes, they do.

And I am.

All right, failsafe in one hour.

April, do everything you can.

Look into every option as far as getting Daniel home.

Got it. By the way,

Dove and I are going to his father's lab tonight.

Adeyemi likes me, but, uh,

tonight we'll see if he trusts me.

Okay, what's going on with Dove?

We were at the cafe the other day

and there was a guy that kept staring at us.

Dove said he didn't know who he was,

but he did seem scared, and he doesn't scare easy.

Okay, well, we always knew that

there might be other interested parties.

Do a threat assessment and just stay on top of it.

Mm.

On the list?

Kirsch. Robert Kirsch, with a "K."

Robert.

Jesus, you finally made it.

What do you mean finally? I see you once a week.

How is it, though? How are you?