(GROANS)
Don't move.
(KEYS JINGLING)
(SPEAKING AFRIKAANS)
(SPECTATORS CHEERING)
(SPEAKING AFRIKAANS)
Frost!
Hey! (GUN FIRES)
(PEOPLE SCREAMING)
Stop! Stop!
Get out the way!
Stop!
(GUN FIRING)
No! Stop!
(WOMAN GROANING)
Medic!
Drop the gun.
Drop it.
I'm responsible for you.
(GROANS)
You're responsible for yourself.
Get on your knees.
Are you going to kill me?
(GUN FIRES)
I only kill professionals.
(GRUNTING)
OFFICER ON RADIO: Height, approximately six feet.
Anglo, wearing a stadium security jacket.
The suspect was last seen entering Green Point Stadium Metrorail,
stadium concourse.
Sir, we have a thread on what Frost might be doing in Cape Town.
Can you bring up...
Alec Wade. Fifteen-year NOC at MI6.
Sabotage, counter-ambush, counter-IED tactics,
until he blew up an op in Lisbon four years ago
and was put on a desk, pushing papers.
Cape Town Police found him shot through the head,
high-powered rifle, 14 blocks from the consulate.
Witnesses placed someone fitting Frost's description
in the car at the time of the shooting.
And we think, what? That they were working together?
They ran joint operations in Hamburg in the mid-'80s.
Frost's last sighting was in Hamburg, 2011.
And what are the Brits saying about Wade?
Officially, they're saying nothing.
Unofficially?
He's been the subject of a five-month internal investigation.
They think he's been trading intel.
Hmm.
So what the hell did Wade leak to Frost
that was so important it was worth killing six of our men?
I want more details from MI6. Call in every chit you got.
Yes, sir.
David, I want an internal investigation
into Daniel Kiefer and his team.
(DIALING)
(RINGING TONE)
I've got Weston calling in for David Barlow.
WESTON ON PHONE: I lost him.
BARLOW ON PHONE: Frost?
Yeah, he's gone.
After I picked up the GPS, he created a diversion,
took out a couple of cops at the stadium.
BARLOW: Any idea where he's headed?
Not exactly, but I will.
This is Linklater. You said he took out two cops?
Matt, you're on speaker.
Yes, ma'am. At the Green Point Stadium.
FEMALE REPORTER ON TV: ...involvement in a possible kidnapping.
The suspect is being described as a white male of medium build.
Stadium police is reporting you shot a cop.
I returned fire in self-defense.
The fact of the matter is, Frost is on the loose.
I've spent the last 14 hours with him.
He might have said or done something that could lead me to him.
You are to stand down, proceed to the consulate,
and present yourself for exfil and debrief. Acknowledge.
By the time I'm debriefed, Frost will be gone.
I've spent 12 months researching
every square inch of this town.
I will find Frost and I'll deliver him.
Weston, this is Harlan Whitford, son.
Now, you've done a fine job, but we'll take it from here.
Understood.
(DIALING)
(RINGING TONE)
ANA ON PHONE: Hello.
Sir, I respectfully request that,
that exchange not make it onto his files.
He's either incompetent or he's working with somebody else.
Do not make this about Weston.
It was your guys that lost Frost.
It was your team that folded at the safe house.
I want both of you on an airplane to Cape Town.
Frost is trying to get out of the country. Go find his ass.
There you go, baby.
One ticket to Jo'burg.
Thank you.
(WHIRRING)
(BEEPS)
(BEEPING)
(CAMERA CLICKS)
NEWSREADER ON TV: Police had detained American NGO worker Matthew Weston
as a possible suspect in the shooting.
Weston had been detained earlier today,
but managed to escape while being questioned by stadium security officials
about his involvement in the shootings.
The suspect has been described as a white male of medium build,
possibly wearing a stadium security outfit.
Baby.
Are you all right?
I lied to you.
About everything. The NGO, Parker.
My job.
My family.
So, who do you work for?
The government.
CIA.
(SOBBING) No, I don't...
I don't do anything.
I sit around in an apartment all day I answer the phone.
I need you to leave.
I need you to do that for me. Okay?
(SNIFFLING)
Here.
This is a ticket to Jo'burg.
When you get there, you go straight to the airport.
There's a 6:00 a.m. flight to Paris.
Take this.
You take this. If anyone stops you...
If anybody stops you...
Who do you think I am?
Stop, Stop
Fuck you!
Hey, stop. Stop it.
We broke up a week ago. You haven't seen me since, okay?
I'm sorry.
Just leave. Please?
Do you love me?
Very much.
Go. Go.
Go.
(SIGHS)
WOMAN OVER PA: Attention, all passengers,
Platform 20 for Langa Township
departing in five minutes.
Langa Township, departing in five minutes.
(KEYS CLATTERING)
Sir. Someone just logged into our system using Weston's password
accessing his stored files.
WHITFORD: It's him. What the hell is he doing?
I'm not sure.
I want to see what he's looking at.
RICHARDS: He's pulled an old report
on surveillance targets living in the Langa Township area.
It's a profile of Carlos Villar, a Nicaraguan national.
He's a known document forger.
WHITFORD: Get me a copy of Weston's report.
RICHARDS: Yes, sir.
FEMALE ANALYST: Logged off, sir. He's gone.
An Internet café on Long Street.
(HORN HONKING)
Like a black Dorian Gray.
That's right. How you doing, brother?
(BOTH CHUCKLING)
Come in. Yes, sir.
Illana?
ILLANA: Hi.
CARLOS: We have a guest.
(SPEAKING SPANISH)
Illana. Good to meet you.
Joseph, my daughter.
How are you? DAUGHTER: Hello.
CARLOS: My son-in-law.
(LAUGHS)
ILLANA: (CHUCKLES) May I offer you some tea?
No, we're going upstairs.
(SPEAKING SPANISH)
I remembered.
You even let it breathe.
"Too long a sacrifice Can make a stone of the heart"
"O when may it suffice?"
"That is Heaven's part"
In the old days, a cheap bottle
of Flor de Caña kept us happy all night.
Mmm. Tastes change.
People change.
People don't change.
We grow old.
And some of us adapt.
And learn how to enjoy simple pleasures of life,
like a family, a home.
And for you...
What's in that glass right now, for you,
is as good as it's ever going to be.
One day you'll understand.
You got more past than future, you learn.
What is this? An intervention?
(SIGHS)
I thought you were dead.
So, what brings you to my home in the middle of the night
after all these years?
Ooh.
DAUGHTER: Papa?
CARLOS: Uh-huh.
We're going.
Okay, be careful.
Okay, Papa
What are you going to do with this?
Make some money.
Let me borrow your glasses.
That's it. Listen.
I'm going to need a new passport, photo ID, driver's license,
the whole shebang. Can you do that for me?
Yeah.
You sure?
Yes.
LINKLATER: Weston never showed at the consulate.
And he was just accessing our secure server,
searching for someone to create an alias package.
He's trying to leave the country.
Or he's going after Frost.
LINKLATER: Look at what happened at the soccer stadium.
This guy let Frost escape.
I think Weston's turned.
I know this boy.
He's been looking for a chance to prove himself.
He's trying to bring in Frost.
LINKLATER: Come on, David.
You're not seeing the evidence.
(CLEARING THROAT)
Not my best work.
But given the pressure of time, it's passable.
It's good. I'll wire you the money
as soon as I get out of town.
Tobin, don't do this. It's different.
You don't need the trouble, you don't need the money.
You can give it... (GUN FIRING)
(GROANING)
ILLANA: Carlos!
Illana!
ILLANA: Carlos!
CARLOS: Illana!
(SCREAMING) (GUN FIRING)
Carlos.
Carlos!
(GUN FIRING)
Go.
(GUN FIRING)
He's on the roof!
(GRUNTS)
(GRUNTING)
(SPEAKING AFRIKAANS)
MAN: Go! Go!
(WOMAN SHRIEKS)
(GRUNTING)
(BOTH GRUNTING)
(CLANKING)
(MEN GRUNTING)
(GUN FIRING)
Get in the car!
They think they can come at me like this.
Have to do it a whole lot better than that.
(TIRES SCREECHING)
Shit!
Matt, how'd you find me?
It wasn't that hard.
(PANTING)
(CAR STALLING)
(ENGINE REVVING)
Let's go.
(GUNS FIRING)
Wait, wait, wait.
(GRUNTING)
(GUN FIRES)
(GRUNTING)
(STRAINING)
(GUN FIRES) (GROANS)
(GUN FIRING)
(GRUNTING)
(GROANING)
(PANTING)
(GRUNTING)
Who do you work for?
WESTON: Who sent you?
Who sent you? Who sent you?
Who?
Vargas.
Who's Vargas?
You want to die?
(GRUNTS)
Who's Vargas? (GUN COCKING)
Matt.
CIA.
CIA! CIA!
(PANTING)
Report?
There was a shootout in the Langa Township.
Two crime scenes. One at the residence of Carlos Villar.
He's a document forger.
The other in a nearby tenement.
And where was Frost last seen?
Tenement.
Have fun at Villar's.
We'll meet up later.
You were right about Ana.
That's her name.
FROST: Sorry to hear that.
Most case officers get married three, four times.
You?
(SCOFFS)
Once.
(GRUNTING)
(EXHALES)
WESTON: You're falling apart over here.
(BOTTLES CLINKING)
(STOPPER POPS OPEN)
Don't kill innocent people, Matthew.
What?
Air traffic controller, a tiny airstrip in Bermuda.
George Edwart Cox, I remember that name.
Edwart, with a
My inside officer said he was organizing arms shipments,
but he was just an air traffic controller. He was just a guy.
I put a bullet in his skull.
Black Ops came in, they replaced him with one of their own,
and crashed a Gulf stream in the ocean that night.
The thing was, the family that was on the plane...
The husband, he was a whistleblower.
The whole thing was about
stopping him from testifying about wet works
to a congressional hearing.
Is that why you left?
No.
(SCOFFS)
I went back to work the next day like nothing ever happened.
You practice anything a long time, you get good at it.
You tell a hundred lies a day, it sounds like the truth.
Everyone betrays everyone.
That's a shitty excuse.
Yeah, I used to be innocent like you.
Wrap myself up in the flag...
I'm going to take you in.
Good for you.
(CELL PHONE RINGING)
Barlow.
LINKLATER ON PHONE: Witnesses identified a pair of men
fitting Weston and Frost's description
leaving this location together.
So, he pulled it off.
Weston is aiding and abetting a fugitive.
BARLOW ON PHONE: You're wrong.
If he's with Frost, he's taking him to the safe house.
That's where we got to be. (WATCH BEEPING)
Fine. Fine.
Meet me at the crossroads at Old Malmesbury Road.
(sun COCKING)
KELLER: Who are you?
You Weston?
Give me the shotgun.
What the hell is this?
Who are you?
I'm Keller. Safe house keeper.
Authorization Index, Bravo Four Seven Oscar Whiskey Six.
Inside. Let's go.
To the left.
Slowly.
I don't know who trained you, man, but this sure as hell
ain't protocol. Where's the guest room?
That's the thing, we don't really have one.
In there. In there.
Cuff him. To the pipe.
Out. Over there.
All right.
Control room.
Whatever you say, man It's your rodeo.
(KEYS BEEPING)
Call it in. Let me hear it.
(RINGING TONE)
(OVER SPEAKER) Landlord.
My guest is here.
Account?
Abaresque Limited.
With a guest?
Yeah, package delivered.
Confirmed. Pickup scheduled.
They're on the way.
Can we at least put the gun down now?
Thanks, Clayton. Bye.
It's a microchip.
What?
(SIGHING) That was my guy from MI6.
Wade got his hands on a microchip.
And what was on it?
Only Wade knew,
but I think it's safe to assume
that's why he hooked up with Frost.
To sell it.
Let's get moving.
(GUN FIRES) (GRUNTS)
(GUN FIRING)
(SIGHS)
Long day, huh?
I can only imagine. Tobin Frost.
That man's a legend.
I hope you picked up something.
You ain't going to find a better education.
(SCOFFS)
This is the most excitement I've seen.
You're the first guest I've had in 10 months.
But you wouldn't know anything about that, right?
You got a city posting.
Yeah, nightlife, beaches.
Little ladies running around everywhere.
Yeah.
I'm jealous.
You got coffee?
Yeah, it's in the cupboard.
Where?
Want me to get it? I got it.
(CELL PHONE VIBRATING)
(BOTH GRUNTING)
(CLATTERING)
(GRUNTING)
(GROANING)
(GROANS)
(SCREAMING)
(GRUNTING)
(CHOKING)
(GRUNTS) (NECK BREAKS)
(PANTING)
(GRUNTING)
Why are you in Cape Town?
Tell me now. Why?
What is it?
A dirt list, laundry list.
Israeli Intelligence, five years ago, compiled blackmail intel.
Corrupt agents, German Intelligence, MI6...
CIA?
Yes.
We got to get away.
We got to get out of here.
(KEYS JINGLING)
(HANDCUFFS UNLOCK)
Ah, shit.
Don't, don't, don't.
No, don't leave me here, please.
Don't do it.
(GROANING)
Matt?
Hey.
How you doing?
I'm proud of you.
And what you pulled off.
You're going to make a hell of a case officer.
Where's Frost?
He's gone.
Place is a wreck. Blood everywhere.
Was he injured or...
I guess you know he killed Keller.
No.
I killed Keller.
Frost killed Keller.
He killed Linklater, too.
Did he talk about anything? Anything he was after?
Anything he might have had?
The file.
The file?
The file that you're on.
Along with a lot of other people.
Important people.
(SIGHS)
BARLOW: Listen to me.
What would you do
if someone is watching your every move?
Some maybe you're not proud of.
And you will have some you're not proud of, believe me.
And then tries to use it against you?
You would do what you have to do.
(SIGHS)
Where's the file?
(GUN FIRING)
(GUN COCKING)
Matt, the file. Where is the file?
You're a dead man.
Yeah, a long time now.
Frost is here.
(GRUNTS)
(GUNS FIRING)
(GROANS)
Let's go.
(GUN FIRES)
(PANTING)
We got him.
A hell of a job.
You smell that?
Pinotage. It's a good grape. Great wine.
Local grape. Pinotage is great...
I don't want you losing this one.
It's worth a lot of money.
(CHUCKLING)
You're a good boy, Matty.
You know what you are.
(GASPING)
Hey.
I know what you're not.
You're better than me.
No, it's okay, just be better than me.
You promise me.
Yeah.
Well, let's...
Let's go.
I just got to get up. I need to get up.
Stay.
Hey...
That's exactly as it happened.
Obviously, this situation needs
to be handled with a certain amount of finesse.
Has anybody else seen this report?
No, sir. Not yet.
Matt, I'm sure this comes as no surprise,
but parts of this report are going to have to be altered for national security.
Which parts, sir?
Well...
David Barlow can't be held responsible
for what happened to the safe house.
We just don't need the scandal.
But, sir, you and I both know that, that is just not the truth.
People don't want the truth any more, Matt.
It's too messy. Keeps them up nights.
I'll tell you what I am willing to do, though.
I think the Agency has grossly underestimated you,
and I'm recommending you for a senior case officer position.
Provided you still want it.
That's a generous offer, sir.
There’s just one thing you need to clarify for me.
Of course.
Frost may have been carrying some vital intel.
A file.
I'm not seeing that anywhere in this report.
What was on the file, sir?
Something that, quite frankly, could be very damaging
to the Agency and to our allies.
I don't see why Frost would even mention something like that to me.
No, I suppose he wouldn't, would he?
You realize, though, that if that file did leak,
what would happen to the person responsible?
That person would be arrested, sir.
He'd be risking everything.
He'd have enemies in every intelligence agency in the world.
In the eyes of the CIA he'd be just like Tobin Frost.
Frost didn't say anything about a file, sir.
All right, son.
Take a few days off.
We'll get you started next week.
Thank you.
And think about our conversation, would you?
Will do.
I'll take it from here, sir.
JOHN C. KING ON TV: ...and other media outlets
received a controversial file from an anonymous source.
The international intelligence community is still reeling
from the release of so many highly classified documents
and the revelations of widespread corruption and criminal activity
at the CIA, the BND, and MI6.
REPORTER 1: ...is in an uproar over the lack
of oversight given to British Intelligence,
demanding accountability of the rogue agents.
Officials at MI6 are fully cooperating.
REPORTER 2: Chancellor Merkel insists that the BND
has already identified the corrupt agents
and contained the intelligence breach.
She has ensured her international counterparts...
REPORTER 3: Indictments are now expected within the week,
and Congress has demanded that Deputy Director Harlan Whitford
testify before a Senate subcommittee
in an effort to determine how many people
at the CIA are involved in this
and just how far up the corruption reaches.
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