We are years away from nuclear capacity. I work for Yalta.
I need eyes and ears on the Grid. You're joking.
You mean you want me to be a traitor.
We can't trust her. Harry's told us we've got to treat her like a mole.
Ana, my darling, you remove the British government.
Open the door! Somebody's trying to kill you!
This morning, the man whose life we saved assured me Iran was years from full capability.
Ana!
Turns out it's more like hours.
What do you want me to do with her, Adam?
Iran wants nuclear triggers, we thought, "They'll get 'em anyway."
America's arming Iran? No. We're selling them a set of blueprints with a deliberate error.
The blueprints that were sold today, my husband found out they were fake.
Go on.
My country just obtained a real firing set.
We are now a nuclear power.
TWO GUNSHOTS WITH SILENCER
Ros?
Harry's told Bakhshi.
We've agreed to let him prepare his own cover story.
Fine.
Ros, I should never have put you in that position, or Ana.
We all cross boundaries.
It goes with the territory.
I probably said a lot of strange things last night.
But if one of them was 'thanks', I meant it.
Iran is joining the atomic club.
The Home Secretary will need reliable intelligence.
We know the Iranians are racing to enable triggers
for the missiles they've already bought,
not least because they're surrounded by US carriers.
Harry, I... But the blueprints we intercepted were useless fakes.
Our asset has just confirmed Iran has sourced working circuit boards -
plug and play.
A fully-armed nuclear adversary.
This source of yours, did he give us anything else?
She! Ana Bakhshi,
wife of the Iranian Special Consul.
She won't be giving us anything now.
Ana died last night whilst trying to kill one of my officers.
Adam Carter, her handler.
Cloak and dagger, Harry?
Honey traps?
Did nobody tip you off the Berlin Wall came down yet?
Six were hearing nothing in Tehran. Ana gave us everything. And the rest.
While Adam gazed into her eyes, she slipped something in his drink and left him to die.
Not my idea of foreplay.
She told us the real circuit boards fly today from London.
Today?
They must have known the blueprints were a decoy.
Is Bob right, Harry?
Is the leak on our side?
Do I have to ask you to search the Grid?
My agency is requesting guarantees you'll ground all flights to Tehran
to ensure those triggers don't leave the UK.
I trust Section D are already one step ahead
and will be co-operating with our American friends. Gentlemen.
So three airlines leave for Tehran today - Persepolis Charter 14:30,
British Intercontinental 15:05, DLG 16:50 with a stop in Frankfurt.
Where's Bakhshi's brother?
If he was sent to collect the doctored blueprints, he must be first in line.
We've been all over him. If he bought a packet of crisps, we'd know it.
They must be using a new courier. Spoiling for a fight, Harry?
If Iran goes nuclear, Israel will escalate the stand-off
and America will be forced into a pre-emptive strike.
Not even Hogan dares risk that.
By the way, the Joint Intelligence Committee seem to think
that we in Section D have a mole.
They'll be conducting a full sweep of the Grid.
'By the way, the Joint Intelligence Committee seem to think that
'we in Section D have a mole.'
Connie, get me the head of the Airports Authority.
We let everyone board then hold the flights until we find our target.
I wouldn't do that, Harry.
An anonymous e-mail.
"50 litres of dimethylmercury are waiting to be released in your water supply.
"Unless the courier with the circuit boards reaches Tehran safely,
"we will activate the device.
"Any attempt to disarm it will be monitored."
Nobody outside this room apart from Rolfe and Hogan knows we know about the circuit boards.
50 litres - that's enough to take out an entire city.
Whoever the poisoner is, he knows what he's doing.
He also knows what we're doing.
We can't confront the courier smuggling the circuit boards
or he'll send a panic signal to release the poison.
We let all aircraft take off as usual,
but we track everyone flying to Tehran
neutralise the poison.
A colourless, liquid neurotoxin.
A gram is enough to kill a million people.
The last scientist who studied it spilled a drop on her glove.
Within 15 seconds, it had penetrated the latex and reached the skin.
Once it had crossed the blood-brain barrier,
she began to suffer from ataxia, sensory disturbance, blurred vision.
They found 80 times the toxic levels in her bloodstream.
She never came out of the coma.
Over 100 pumping stations alone feed London.
If they're monitoring the target, we can't involve the police.
Assuming we can find it, can we contain the contamination?
If it's in a single location and if it's a closed system. And if not?
Hundreds of reservoirs. A bird-watcher could tip a thermos of cyanide into one.
No-one would notice for days.
There are 10, 000 miles of mains in London alone.
248 people on three aircraft,
and the first flight leaves in three hours.
Connie, you know how to charm Six. I'll hit Interpol, OK?
Red flags, recent movements and unusual financial transactions?
Harry? Harry, if Ana did know about the real circuit board,
she must have found out from her husband.
You seduced her, we used her.
Bakhshi feels deceived and betrayed.
I doubt anything he says or thinks right now will advance our cause.
Before we go after the triggers, we have to find the mercury.
Harry Pearce? I've been instructed by the Home Office to...
Counter surveillance sweep? Bug extermination?
We've set up a blocking frequency, you'll have to patch all mobiles to landlines. It's all yours.
Right, come on, this way.
You spies, you love your mystery, don't you?
I'm taking a wild guess that Yalta are behind the real circuit boards.
Oh, you're being too modest.
We couldn't possibly have set this up without you.
Iran could become a nuclear power within 24 hours.
I agreed to help you stabilise international diplomacy,
not fuel war.
Nobody wants that.
Powerful voices in Washington want it.
They fear Iran's power, they want her resources.
If we help Iran withstand American tyranny,
we can finally break their dominance.
Nagasaki, My Lai, Guantanamo.
What's next, hm?
Harry's having the Grid swept for bugs.
There are two left - one in his office.
If they find them...
If they find them, you'll be no more use to us.
Or to Harry.
Harry!
Adam's patching through from a secure line. He says it's urgent.
Where the hell is he? Sounds like it's a restaurant.
Excuse me? Can I have a bottle of mineral water, please? Sure.
Thank you. How is Ana?
She has had to return to Tehran. Her uncle died.
That's Bakhshi, sly as ever.
BAKHSHI SPEAKS RUSSIAN
Who's this? Why are they speaking Russian?
Something about blueprints.
THEY CONTINUE IN RUSSIAN
The, erm, er... kooryeram. What's the word?
Courier. He's British. So we know the target.
How many leaving have UK passports?
52.
Come on, Adam!
Every British passenger on every flight has been cleared for security.
No red flags. Is Bakhshi hoping to plant the circuit boards
on someone, an unwitting mule? He must know we can track them.
He knows we can't do a damn thing unless we find the dimethylmercury.
OK, this is what Bakhshi says.
That "the Americans sold us doctored blueprints".
"They thought they could force our hand,
"but Iran will make her own moves."
Deineko answers, "How did you find out?"
Bakhshi says, "Keep your friends close, but your enemies closer."
That's when they laugh. He goes on, "We have working circuits now.
"Our man flies today. What an irony the courier should be British."
Deineko replies, "If the Americans challenge you,
"Russia will respond with equal force."
Armageddon.
The mercury or the passengers.
52 British travellers with no previous security records,
not Six, not CIA, not Interpol or the police.
The Persepolis flight leaves in two hours.
If Bakhshi knows about the circuit boards,
he must know about the mercury.
I've checked his phone records for the last two weeks.
If he's involved, he's using another handset. Let's get that handset.
How's your Russian? I explicitly forbade you to follow him.
You explicitly forbade me not to get caught by him.
Get to the airport now. It's a British courier.
We need to make sure every damn one of them boards safely. Then what?
We're working on it.
With three planes and no leads, I'll be tossing a coin.
You'd better send me a bag and a passport.
We're tracking a device.
It has to arrive safely. It's some kind of electronics.
It could be as small as a pack of cards.
I don't care if you hear a bag ticking or see a lit fuse,
you tag it and let it through.
Everything gets on that plane.
Connie, we're downloading Bakhshi's phone records now.
Let's hope there's something there.
JTAC are advising we shut off water to the whole south-east.
This is Jo calling from Section D.
How long before the download's complete?
Progress? We have to tell Bakhshi the truth about Ana.
What would that gain us right now?
He has the power to stop the triggers and the mercury.
He's in no fit state to decide what he wants. Harry, please.
We have to tell him she's alive. We have to make him see sense.
Last night, you fired a shot to make Adam believe that Ana was dead.
Help him break her spell, you said.
I agreed to hold Ana in a safehouse until we secured the circuit boards.
That way, Bakhshi would never know she'd told us about the real set.
Unless you've got better intelligence,
sounds like a pretty solid plan to me.
Find the poison, Ros.
Bakhshi had a second phone. We copied the SIM.
Everyone he called in the last 24 hours and everyone they called.
If he's behind the mercury, our answer's there.
Needles or haystacks? Better start dialling.
The Persepolis flight leaves in 30 minutes. Do we let Adam fly?
Did you get any leads from the phone? We've only just got it!
Then he flies. If it's the wrong one, Ros, you take the next.
And if that's the wrong one? My passport's in my desk.
Just a minute.
'All remaining passengers flying on Persepolis Charter flight 772,
'the gate is now closing.' PHONE RINGS
'Will passenger Tennant please make his way to Gate 42? '
Adam, the Russian word, we were wrong.
It's not "courier", it's "carrier".
It's not a British passport, it's a British flight.
British Intercontinental 1505.
84 passengers. We'll get you more as soon as we can.
Jo's still working on the water. We need to communicate with the planes.
Better get Malcolm to Heathrow.
What's the worst on the mercury?
If we fail to prevent it,
mass evacuation, panic, hundreds dead, economic chaos.
This morning, we tasked you, track a simple piece of electronics to a
Third World country for a rocket they can hardly afford to build.
Now you've managed to put the lives of half the city under threat.
How close are we?
We don't know where the device is yet.
Hello? It's been six months since your last appointment,
and we wondered if you'd like to make another.
Excellent. Let me check the file.
Have you fixed the screens in row 28?
If there's any more moaning, I'm going to kill someone.
Whatever happened to a good old-fashioned book?
Can you have a look at it in the meantime? I can't fix it.
Fine, just get back to the terminal.
Tell the carrier that the aircraft has failed safety.
Airport Security need to know too. Why?
Sir, the flame arrestor's been disabled.
I've got bare wires hanging over 6, 000 gallons of Jet-A.
The flame arrestors have been smashed. Both engines.
Can she fly without them?
If she hits turbulence, there's nothing to protect the fuel vapour.
If she flies through an electrical storm, she's a sitting duck.
Spare aircraft? Not unless we delay.
No delay. Bakhshi will know. He'll release the poison.
Arming Iran? After everything we've been fighting for?
Just let me find them. I won't move until I know the poison's safe.
Tell the engineers to report the fault when the plane returns.
I'm boarding now.
Please don't tell me bringing down that aircraft in a fireball over Europe was one of your schemes.
We crippled three planes to keep the circuit boards here, safe.
You're the one condemning 84 passengers by letting them take off.
That flight leaves on time or this city faces mass evacuation!
The slightest cock-up causes a delay,
Bakhshi will know we're stalling.
Think global, Harry.
You already lost one empire.
I can't hold. You need to get your manager on the phone now.
Ros, I've got something.
This is the security service.
We urgently need the name
of the person who called you at 6:54 yesterday evening.
One of Bakhshi's contacts placed an emergency call
to the Health and Safety Office.
Yeah, I'm sending over our access code. Please just read the call log.
An engineer reported an exposed mains feed,
refused to work until it was made safe.
Electrics?
Where did you say the fault was?
Molden House.
Do you have any idea what that amount of dimethylmercury could do?
I deliver information, not poison.
Bakhshi is only using the threat
to guarantee the safe arrival of the triggers.
Just tell me who the courier is. That hardly matters.
If you stop Iran from getting the circuits today,
you know damn well they'll buy them from someone else tomorrow.
Think big, Ros.
Bigger than Harry, at least.
What I'm doing for you is treason!
Harry knows there's a mole. Are you afraid of him?
Or are you afraid of a world where Section D answers to Hogan,
because America rides roughshod over the rest of us?
You still think this is a pissing contest, don't you?
Real people are gonna die today,
people who did not sign up for your grand crusade!
Listen, Malcolm. The only Paul Laystall
who worked for Health and Safety died two months ago.
Somebody used his ID to get into Molden House.
If they're watching, I'll need help getting past security. I'm on my way.
PHONE RINGS
Hey, darling. Missing you already.
Everyone's boarded now. 81 are cleared.
They're mostly Iran nationals
plus the usual run of businessmen and IT warriors and oil jackals.
Three remaining have red flags.
Nicolas Faures, advisor to the French nuclear programme
till he was carpeted for taking kickbacks.
Anastasya Poselskaya, ex-FSB,
no known employer, but she's hiding twelve grand a month in cash.
And Ebrahim Jannati, Iranian passport, no available records.
What nothing? Oh, he's either very clean or very clever.
We're waiting on the seat numbers.
I'm sorry, sir, but all phones must be switched off.
Don't dally, darling. I'll be in the air before you know it.
All the baggage in the hold has been passed, searched and X-rayed.
If the circuit boards are on that flight, they're in there with you.
Is the water still shut off?
I hate to leave you without sorting it all out.
Jo's on her way. Harry says under no circumstances are you to make a move until she's clear.
We know where the mercury is. Just sit tight, Adam.
Promise to let me know the moment you're safe and sound.
Any message... I'll find a way.
We can remove personal equipment if passengers contravene regulations.
I'll call you as soon as I get the seating plan.
Good luck... darling.
BEEPING
Excuse me, sir, could I just... HE SPEAKS FARSI
All bags must be stowed for take-off.
Please give me the bag. I will stow it for you.
HE SHOUTS IN FARSI Are security still on the jet way?
Excuse me, he's just worried about his bag.
Could you sit down? We'll take care of this.
'This person's phone is switched off. Please try again later.'
'British Intercontinental 434 cleared for take-off.'
'Cleared for take-off, British Intercontinental 434.'
Adam's in the air, waiting on our all-clear.
We can't contact the control room,
whoever set the mercury will be watching it.
There's a loading bay round the back. All right, now go quietly.
The whole plant may be bugged.
'Ladies and gentlemen, this is the captain speaking.
'We are now cruising at 41, 000 feet.
'The weather ahead looks good
'and we should be making an on-time arrival at Imam Khomeini.
'We are currently crossing the Channel
'and the cabin crew will be serving drinks shortly.
'I do hope you relax, sit back and enjoy the flight.'
Would you like red or white with your meal, sir?
I'd stick to water.
Very dehydrating, all this flying.
I'm expecting a message from the cockpit.
Our ground staff patched a private channel to the handset in the rear galley. No news yet.
In case things get bumpy.
Sorry.
I'm just looking for a pen. I know it's here somewhere.
Careful. Someone's been here.
There could be a trip wire.
Could be a contact, magnet or a metal strip.
Got it.
Must be a cut-out.
I'll have to try and short it.
Drop the voltage and easy does it.
Even fingertips can pass current.
I should have been a surgeon.
How we looking?
I'm there. We're home and dry.
BEEPING
EXPLOSION
It's a trap, it's a trigger!
They must have reversed the switch.
ALARM SOUNDS
PHONE RINGS
Are you in? It's here, but they set a trip, a double-bluff.
Has the poison been released? I don't know.
But something's wrong here, Harry. Badly wrong.
Don't they train you new girls? I usually do first.
Proper plates.
This is chicken. I specifically requested a vegetarian meal.
Oh, so sorry, sir. I'll fetch one in a minute.
BINGING
BEEP
ALARM SOUNDS
BING
BEEP
ALARM It'sjust gone nuts. I'm down to three bar on seven and nine.
Emergency services. Industrial leak.
Groundwater? What's the hazard code? What's the alarm?
Pressure failure on two main risers. In English?
A feed must have ruptured. Well, show me.
BING
2.72, 2.88.
Full feed pressure should be five, minimum.
OK, where are the pipes? How do we get to them?
This whole building runs 300 feet underground.
We pump water up from the reservoir.
ALARM
'Danger. Contamination alert.
'Danger. Contamination alert.'
What's the pump output on seven and nine?
900 litres per second. What kind of poison is it?
We cannot allow any water to reach the mains supply.
There's enough dimethylmercury in the system to kill any person
who opens a tap between Canterbury and Reading.
We need to close down every valve between here and the mains entry.
What's the diameter? 60cm.
I could re-route it through the holding tanks.
Or I can loop it round the oxidisers.
A flow speed of just over three meters per second, 350 meters.
We have just under two minutes.
But it all leads to the mains.
I routed it myself. I wrote the software.
You designed an entire pumping station with no way to shut it down?
We just balance the supply. We lift it into the system.
You pump it? Yeah, from the underground repository.
Gravity, man! Where's the mains feed? Electricity, not water.
Ah...
Ah, you stupid prick!
I'm so sorry.
I don't forgive you, asshole.
I don't believe I did that.
I'm such an idiot. I can't believe I did that. You prick.
You'll crash the system. With any luck.
40 seconds.
Wood, it's a good insulator, right? None better.
CLICKING
BEEP
Connie, any news from the pumping station?
Not yet, but we have another problem.
The Met Office says there's a storm building over southern Turkey
and it's pretty severe.
Without those flame arrestors,
a bolt of lightning could ignite the tanks.
I'm trying to contact Adam.
Everyone we red-flagged is clean. What do we tell Harry?
We tell him the truth. There's nothing we can do now till the poison is secure. It has to be here.
It's two hours until we land.
Between us we've checked all 84 passengers. 85.
What? Absolutely not. Connie had the manifest.
She confirmed it when we took off. I counted them three times.
There are 85 passengers on board.
Have you seen the landing cards? No, sorry, I haven't.
Sorry, not feeling very well. We can't find the landing cards.
That happened to me last month on the way to Moscow. We'll have to make a list.
It's falling back to the reservoir.
Is it sealed?
So long as those pumps are dead, it's going nowhere.
Contained, thank God. Where's the aircraft now?
We need them to turn round. Turkey. Traffic Control on the line.
I'll tell Adam he can tear that aircraft apart.
He may not need to. I'm going to do a little interrogation of my own.
'Ladies and gentlemen, I apologise... ENGAGED TONE
'... collect all your passports prior to our arrival in Imam Khomeini.'
ANNOUNCEMENT IN FARSI
No ice. You never know what's in the water.
4 million lives, for a circuit board?
I don't know what you mean. I serve the wishes of my country.
War? Is that what your country wishes, Daruish?
Your Government just authorised £70 billion
for a new Trident missile system,
more than my country's entire foreign reserve.
You call it defence.
Why should we not, too?
'Unfortunately we have to remain at this level
'until we are outside Euro Control and cleared to climb.
'For your own safety, please remain seated
'until the seatbelt light switches off.'
RINGING TONE
Shit!
You know that any attempt to arm Iran now
will be seen as provocation.
The stakes are too high.
19C.
How the hell did he get on board without being listed on the manifest?
At least we found our man. Don't do anything hasty.
He could still trigger the mercury. There's nothing from Harry?
RINGING
Your officer seduced my wife.
He poisoned her loyalty to her country, and to me.
You sent Adam Carter and you knew what he would do,
because you dared not come to me yourself.
Well...
I'm here now.
DIALS NUMBER
You can talk to Ana yourself,
find out what really happened.
PHONE RINGS
'Ana, my love, are you safe? '
Darling.
Are you hurt?
I'm OK now.
They wouldn't let me talk to anyone. HANGS UP
30 minutes till we leave European airspace.
I've always wanted to see Tehran.
Preferably not through the bars of an interrogation cell.
Tell us where the circuit boards are hidden
and you can finish the conversation.
I am a diplomat, Harry.
Not a terrorist.
RINGING
Excuse me, I think they mixed them all up.
Simon Tennant? Sure. I got yours.
Thanks, I hope this isn't a taste of things to come.
I've been told that doing business in Tehran is a comedy of errors.
I'm sure embassies are used to sorting out this kind of mess. Have you been there a lot?
Well, I have a colleague who represents my business there.
Listen, I managed to get a room at The Esteghlal on Pasdaran,
but I hear mixed reports. Do you think I should keep looking around?
You're not in Kansas any more, Simon. The Esteghlal is fine.
AIRCRAFT RATTLES
'Ladies and gentlemen, we are still experiencing turbulence.
'Please remain in your seats with your seatbelts fastened
'until the seatbelt signs are turned off.' Excuse me.
It's him.
We'll get the circuit boards if we don't fall out of the sky first.
I didn't have you down as a nervous flier.
You might be too, if Malcolm had told you we're sitting over 2, 000 gallons of unshielded fuel.
Without the flame arrestors it's not a plane, it's a bomb.
Well, it's certainly one way of dealing with the triggers.
All I know is the triggers fly today on a British aircraft.
Perhaps they have arrived already.
Perhaps you know more than me.
What do you mean you can't get in touch with the aircraft?
Try the emergency channels. The pilot has to land immediately.
His fuel could blow if he doesn't get out of that storm.
British Intercontinental 434, this is Elazig Tower.
Turn heading 045 degrees.
This will be radar vector for the ILS 23.
Please advise landing.
Connie.
At last! The water's safe. Do what you have to to get the triggers.
They found it. We're clear.
I need to search your bag. I'm warning you to sit down.
Put your hands where I can see them.
I'm American.
You've got the wrong guy.
Yeah, right(!)
You've never been to Tehran.
The Esteghlal is the only hotel where an American would stay,
but it's not on Pasdaran.
Stay down. Stay down.
You all right? Yeah.
Move. Move, go to the back of the plane.
Everybody just stay calm. Just stay calm.
Stay calm, everyone. Excuse me.
Stay seated.
We'll make sure you're safe.
If they land the plane in Iran they'll lock it down.
Why hasn't Harry authorised the pilot to turn back? I don't know.
It's got to be in the laptop.
You need to turn this aircraft around.
You'll receive orders from traffic control!
PHONE RINGS
Connie, we have the courier. His name's Frank Lowell.
You have to authorise the pilot to turn back.
I did. Open channels, emergency codes. I'll try again.
You must not proceed to Tehran!
Why won't they land?
The crew won't divert if they suspect a hijack.
Listen to me! You have to land this aircraft now!
I am not prepared to negotiate with terrorists.
SHOUTING
Everyone back in your seats. Please stay in your seats.
How long till we cross into Iraq? Any time now.
Connie's on with Elazig tower.
They've authorised the pilot to turn back.
They'll be entering Iraqi air space in four minutes.
We're about to lose the triggers.
We're not turning. At least they won't get the triggers.
The flight is refusing to divert.
They're on course for Tehran.
Who's the pilot? Alan Patrick. I cleared him myself.
They'll enter Iraqi airspace in 90 seconds.
Ros, we have one more chance to get you back.
I need you to get your phone and switch your Bluetooth on.
ROS MOUTHS
I want you to text in the following number. OK.
Get everybody seated safely. Get everybody seated safely.
Everybody, take your seats and fasten your seatbelts.
Fasten your seatbelts. Could you all fasten your seatbelts?
757.
You should have five seconds.
Can you all fasten your seatbelts?
Sir, sit down now.
Seat belt on!
EXPLOSION
ALARM
I set a charge to take out the fuel pumps.
You said we might have to force a landing.
It must have ruptured the fuselage.
The pressure loss won't harm them if they get down fast enough.
WIND WHISTLES
SILENCE
Mayday. Mayday.
This is British Intercontinental 434 initiating descent,
diverting to Elazig Airport for emergency landing.
British Intercontinental 434, this is Elazig Tower.
We have acknowledged your mayday
and you are cleared centre-fix runway 32 at Elazig.
You'll be remaining on my frequency till you're down.
Elazig, NATO base.
Connie, get me the Commander.
I don't want the courier interrogated by anyone outside Section D.
Do we have a name? Frank Lowell, travelling as an American.
Told Hogan repeatedly US passports are too easy to fake.
PHONE RINGS
Harry. How's the global village?
We've forced the Tehran flight down at Elazig.
Need my help to clean up the mess? Your mess.
The courier carrying the circuit boards was travelling on an American passport. Frank Lowell.
Harry, Lowell's ours.
We put him on in case Adam screwed up.
You've got the wrong guy.
SCREAMING
'Ladies and gentlemen, we have successfully executed
'a controlled emergency landing into Elazig Air Base.'
If I can ask you to be patient
whilst we wait for the ground staff to give the all-clear.
Then we can disembark. Thank you for your co-operation.
PHONE RINGS
Harry. Lowell's dead. But we destroyed the circuit board.
Lowell's CIA.
The only thing you destroyed was our relationship with the United States.
I need you to find out why the pilot disobeyed clear orders to turn back.
Stop the pilot! Stop the pilot!
Search his bag. I'm a member of the British Security Services!
That man has a trigger for a nuclear warhead in his bag!
I'm with the British Security Services, my name is Adam Carter.
Your passport says Simon Tennant.
Look, I'm with the British security Services!
SIREN
Ros!
Ros! The bag!
Ros!
Ros, the bag!
They're in the bag!
Harry. Ros, it's the pilot.
I have him.
How did Bakhshi get to him?
He has no links to Iran. No red flags.
We've no idea who he's playing for.
Give me that bag!
Give me the bag!
Miss, get off from the floor.
What are you doing? Madam, please, give them back to me.
Harry.
Harry, he's clean.
It's not here.
They're in the bag. They're in the bag!
Jeep!
The jeep! Stop that jeep!!
Stop that jeep!
Ros destroyed two already.
Eight grand each, those transmitters.
I found the last one in Harry Pearce's office. Does he know?
We can't afford to burn Ros. Not yet.
For decades we've had the ultimate deterrent, now they have it, too.
The time for aggression is over, Bob.
We have to move to appeasement. How the hell do we do that?
Television.
All three politicians will have their own bodyguards in the studio.
Ros and I will be in the audience.
Tonight's Ask The Question tackles the question of whether Islamic power is taking over the planet,
and to what extent Western governments
are timidly letting it happen.
Something's not right here.
That man's not who he says he is.
Do not cut transmission! If you cut transmission I'm gonna shoot her.
Adam, stop him!