East and West..
Do not mistrust each other because we are armed..
We are armed...
because we mistrust each other.
Mr Gorbachev,
Tear down this wall.
In November 1989, after 28 years,
The Berlin Wall came down and the cold war ended.
This is not that story.
BERLIN NOVEMBER 1989
Oh my God...
James fuckin' Gascoigne...
How did you find me?
Maybe you're not as good at this spy shit as you think.
It was Satchel, wasn't it?
Satchel gave me up.
I always thought if I got takled by the best,
But you're not the best, are you Bakhtin?
You're the biggest fucking cunt in the KGB.
Sticks and stones, Jimmy.
LONDON Ten days later
That's an nasty black eye.
Where is C.?
Given the scale of recent world events he will not be joining us.
Yes of course.
The voices on record are the following, myself, Senior Director and Officer Eric Gray,
Our American guest Emmett Kurzfeld,
The US CIA,
entertaining British operational officer Lorraine Broughton.
Before we begin, so may I formally request that
Mr. Kurzfeld be removed form the debriefing.
Request denied.
Then I have to tell you, says not for the CIA to here.
Lorraine, you're the subject of this debrifing.
- Not it's controller. - I understand.
I was there in Berlin.
And I'm here with the full executive authority of Langley.
Could have make you more comfortable,
I could stand behind the mirror with everybody else.
but it's a little crowded there.
Cock sucker..
What did you say?
I didn't say anything.
I'm sorry, did you say something, Lorraine?
- Did your hear me say something? - I thought you said something.
What did she say?
What?
Now...
Do you want to play the tape back?
Well then.
Shall we begin?
Berlin.
What happened?
And...
Hm, Berlin...
Fuck..
THE BEGINNING
Ah, Lorraine,
Sorry to bring you in a such short notice.
You know C.
- Yes - We were just going over your file.
I see your Russian is excellent.
You expert in escape and evasion.
Povisent in intelligence collection
and hand to hand combat.
It is an impressive set of skills.
Knowing the reasons I do...
She'll need to use every dime**.
I will get straight to the point
How well do you know James Gascoigne?
Enough to say hello.
We worked together in Istanbul in 85.
He is dead.
Gascoigne was killed last night on a mission in Berlin.
West German police fished his body out of the street this morning.
And the coronary extracted a 7.62 mm Tokarev round...
From the base of the skull.
Soviets..
Yesterday.. Gascoigne met with a Stasi officer,
code named Spyglass.
We promised spyglass immunity in exchange for a document on microfilm..
codenamed "The list".
Hidden in a Swiss watch.
The list contains every active clandestine officer.
All the shady deals..
It's an atomic bomb of information
that could extend the cold war for another forty years,
And we believe that the man that killed Gascoigne, now has it.
Our sources point to Yuri Bakhtin,
KGB hatchet man with more than a dozen confirmed kills.
So, you want me in Moscow?
No.
Bakhtin never got on the flight.
So he's still in Berlin along with the list.
Everyone is hunting for it, the Yankees, the Frogs.
- Soviets, and Cruzes.. - and our man, Percival
- Who is Percival? - David Percival.
He is our number one in Berlin.
He is your point of contact.
The shop is open!
Money is good, information is better.
And you? What do you have for me?
Straight from the teat of the Virgin Mary.
EAST BERLIN
Jordache wasn't easy.
It's for my wife's birthday.
That's very nice, now where is that fucking list?
I gave the microfilm to Gascoigne last night.
James didn't show up.
I did my part I gave him the list.
You have to get me and my family across this. Not safe for us anymore here.
The Russian's are onto me.
No list, no deal.
- I risked everything. - No list, no deal..
You listen to me spyglass without that list...
Why shouldn't I take you outside and shoot you in the fucking head?
You are going to kill a stasi officer?
One that's that is about to defect to the west, yeah.
Without an embassy to look after him
Percival has gone somewhat native.
And fucking feral,
Berlin is the Wild West.
If that bloody wall comes crashing down we don't want to be under it.
If the Russians get that list, we're all bugged.
Side ways.
You are Elisabeth Loyd.
A Cambridge-educated lawyer, sent by James Gascoinge's family
to retrieve the body and the effects of their recently deceased son.
Your mission is to connect with Percival
and do whatever it takes to get that list home.
And remember Lorraine...
This is highly sensitive..
Trust no one.
Follow me! Come, come, come.
Quickly, this way.
- You told me you made a copy. - I memorized it.
You memorized it? Every single agent on that list?
Every wednesday you visit the Penny lane brothel..
Your favorite girl is Margot, her real name is Maria.
Maria?
- Alright, I will get you across. - You're a good man, Percival.
Fuck off.
I just want the list. Once I've... oh fuck.
- Halt! - I'll be in touch.
- Good night, officers. - Goodnight papers please.
- Papers... - Oh, yeah..
You saw it?
Quick, this way!
Get up!
Oh, I'm so fucking late.
West Berlin
Welcome to Tempelhof airport
Miss Broughton,
Mr. Percival was running late, he sent me to pick you up..
- Check bags? - No, they have been sent.
Please follow me.
No parking in the terminal.
Loading and unloading only..
CENTRAL AIRPORT
- So, is this your first time in Berlin? - Yes.
Well, it's remarkable time to be here.
Wonderful music, superb nightlife.
Marvelous restaurants.
You must try the Central Cafe for a drink.
You will need it later.
You remember Mr. Bremovych don't you?
Of course you do.
Well he's very curious..
what you are doing here in Berlin.
What the fuck are you doing?
Welcome to Berlin, I'm David...
Where the fuck were you?
Don't shoot. I have got your shoe.
Let me help you with your bags.
- Come on - Fuck's sake.
Russians are fucking heavy.
Five minutes on the ground, and I'm already made,
You are not made..
- They knew my name. - That's troubling - And yours.
Probably surprising.
Great fucking start, Percival.
Well what was your first impression?
Of David?
He was handsome, late thirties.
Disastrous Sinnade O'Connor hair.
Irish singer.
I asked him what the deal was ** and he said...
Is to blend in.
You wanna touch it?
To blend in the east.
I was running by gate by the way. I mean, how the fuck,
does the Jews think that you're gonna be able to help me find that list?
As soon as you pick up Gascoingne's body,
They will ** your visa and you'll be on the first flight back home.
- I'll figure it out. - That's Checkpoint Charlie.
My office is back there.
I'm not here to collect postcards, Percival.
Just drop me at my hotel, it's around the corner.
I thought you said you had never been to Berlin before.
I can read a fucking map!
That will just take a minute.
SOVIET TRADE MISSION
What are you doing?
Sending a message to a fascist pig.
Say hello to Comrade Bremovych for me.
BACK IN THE EAST
Well, what have we here?
Mr. Bremovych,
We caught them partying last night...
East Germany's best and brightest.
You there.
Step forward! I said step forward...
Come here..
So you want to have fun?
Let's have fun.
What have we here?
Come on, dance for me.
The music is on, no?
Give him a round of applause.
There was a man here last night...
a traitor...
Tell me where he is!
Where is Bakhtin?
Where is the list?
He never showed up, Comrade Bremovych.
Capitalist bastard, he's gonna sell the list.
Find him! I want that list.
Boris, give me that photo.
Pay attention!
This man is a traitor.
Do you know him?
Tensions are high in East Berlin tonight,
as civil disobedience cotinues to build momentum.
These berlin youth leaders shout out their protest..
through tear gas and water cannons
and there are numerous reports of police
beating peaceful demonstrators with batons.
I have been sent to arrange the return of a British subject.
The body was identified by a tissue.
Yes. I believe so.
This was not a question.
It was a statement.
He was your colleague?
Different department.
- Which department? - A different one.
Do you have the transfer papers?
Do you know those movies where the picture just starts to slow down...
and melt..
Then get fire...
Wow...
That's Berlin.
The passport number is incorrect.
I will not realease this body without the right information.
It's a simple mistake.
Miss Loyd, in Germany we don't make simple mistakes.
I am not gonna lie. I'm impressed.
You have got some balls breaking in here!
You should see my balls then you will be really impressed.
I will take your word for it.
I see you've found a way to stay,
You are at 16 when you feel it's 76.
That's right.
I am not going anywhere.
I'm here for atleast another week.
Lucky fucking me.
They won't release his body now, till they investigated that right through a nightmare.
How the fuck did you get in here?
You know, I've been in Berlin a long time, and I think I know every doormen..
of every decent shithouse
borderlined decent brothels on both sides of the wall.
Well then you must know Spyglass.
Never met the fella.
He was James'
What do you know about this woman who's been following me since Templehof?
I'd say that you're an attractive woman...
and you should do the math.
You know, if I was to follow you, I mean, properly
you'd never fuckin know.
It's like walking, a typewriter playin..
You can either do it, or you can't.
Knock yourself out.
I'd like to purchase a watch.
I need access to a network in East Berlin.
Come back tomorrow before closing.
East Berlin.. is on a short fuse again tonight,
as communist party officials struggled to maintain order.
How well do you know James Gascoigne?
He is dead.
The coronary extracted a 7.62mm Tokarev
around in the base of his skull.
Soviets
We know who Satchel is.
We need to run.
You expected to find the list in Gascoigne's apartment?
You realized you were late to the party?
Percival, the Russians, everybody must have already ransacked the place.
Yes.
But the list wasn't our only problem.
Before I left, he told me one last thing.
This is exactly why I didn't want the CIA present.
Spyglass revealed that this list..
would expose a double agent by the name of Satchel.
I want Satchel, dead or alive.
This traitor's been a thorn in our side for years.
He is a black eye to the Crown.
And the single biggest intelligence leak in MI6 history.
You expose this bastard Satchel.
We'll hang him for treason.
You might find yourself taking tea in Buckingham Palace.
So no.
I wasn't just looking for the list in Gascoigne's apartment.
Go ahead, bring her back.
Take action.!
Percival and I seem to have a different definition for collaboration.
- In the third floor. - Quickly the stairs!
What's that supposed to mean?
He was the only one who knew I was going to Gascoigne's apartment.
If I knew he was going to call the police,
I would have worn a different outfit.
different outfit...
Quick. I saw something.
Hey! halt!
With repeated calls for change on the streets
and the protestors going ever more confident..
time is running out for the east German governtment.
Popular opinion has it that the Communist.
claim to leadership can't be upheld much longer.
And if rapid change is not forthcoming..
Today's relatively calm protest..
could be seen as the calm before the storm.
It's not just new faces that recalled for..
but perhaps a complete demolition of the wall.
You're gonna take off.
Make yourself at home..
Fucking yeah!
You want a pair of Jeans?
Help yourself.
Your library includes Larry Flynt.
Champion of free to speech.
What did you find on Bakhtin?
Look if Bakhtin.. wanted the Russians to have that list,
he would have given it to them by now.
You just have to wait for him to make his move.
I can't afford to wait.
This is your city, Percival.
But you only know doormen and belhoffs.
So what did you find in Gascoigne's apartment?
Some Doich marks.
Empty passports, visas.
And a picture of two of you.. together a few years back.
Did I not mention that we were friends?
- No. - No?
I must have forgotten.
There you go love.
I'm down for a walk.
Look, we are all exposed by that list.
Saving the world is cool and all that...
but my main objective is staying alive.
I have been held up in Berlin stationed for 10 years,
you have got to know I am the only man in this town who can help you get that list.
Yes, I've read your file.
I've also read your DOG file.
So let's cut the crap.. shall we?
This whole hungover, sheer play, don't know which way is up act..
I am not buying it.
I trust you but far as I can throw you.
"It's a double pleasure to deceive the deceiver".
Nicolas Maquiavelo. It was on your shelf.
- Oh, my God, I think I fucking love you. - That's too bad.
If Percival.. was telling the truth about Bakhtin,
I needed to figure out what the Russians knew.
Stoney on ice.
Good evening Miss.
I am not speaking German tonight.
So you're British.
Were you hoping I was Swedish?
Very impressive.
This can't be your only talent.
Talents can be overrated.
But dedication and loyality is very rare these days.
Everyone here searching for something.
What are you looking for?
When all said and done..
Wouldn't you say deep down we're all just searching for the same thing..
I leave you alone for only a moment...
and already you are attracting admirers.
Mossier, three is not always a crowd.
But tonight it is.
French women
What about the British?
Maybe we can make some sort of arrangement?
We haven't seen each other in a long time,
and we really need to catch up.
Alone.
Ladies, Berlin is a small place.
I'm sure our paths will cross again.
Sorry.
You looked like you needed saving.
Well I appreciate the gesture, Miss..?
Lasalle...
Delphine Lasalle.
Pleased to meet you.
So, what do you do, Delphine?
I am a part-time translator.
who really wants to be a poet...
maybe a rock star.
My friend owns a club nearby.
Wanna come check it out?
- Now? - Sure.
I can't.
Well, I'll give you the address anyway.
Come meet me there tomorrow night.
Will you come?
Maybe?
You are relentless.
Oui..
David Hasselhof is in town.
Lucky us.
Berlin is truly doomed..
Your watch is ready.
It's on that counter, in that plain envelop.
I think you will find my contact very useful.
Your watch is ready.
It's on that counter. In that plain envelop.
I think you will find my contact very useful.
East Berliners stormed the West Germany embassies in
Czechoslovakia early at this week...
As the Czech government has began to ** the refuzees
through checkpoints with few questions.
One has to ask how long the East Berlin government can hold on..
Bakhtin and the list had not yet surfaced in the west.
I needed to meet my new contact.
And see what I was up against in the east.
You should have applied for a visit experiment.
What kind of work do you do?
Legal affairs..
If you do not return before 6'o clock..
You will be arrested. Did you understand?
I understand.
Right now I'm not feeling very confident of this story of yours.
Why not use Percival's connections in the East?
You told me...
To trust no one.
Hello.
I'm not sure, but I think it's her.
She is heading towards Alexanderplatz.
Bring her to me.
You are coming with me.
Are you crazy?
He just wants to talk.
Go ahead, on the side!
You are late.
And you were followed.
I'm late because I was followed.
I lost them 20 minutes ago near the Plazza della Republic.
You're as good as your reputation.
Are you sure this is the best place to meet?
Keep your enemies close.
I am a perment ** for them now.
The watchmaker says there has been great interest in this list..
..in the black market the last few days.
- Any sign of Bakhtin? - No.
This Satchel character, has people worried on both sides of the wall.
Yeah..
What kind of network have you assembled?
There's a lot of dissatisfied youths...
on this side of the wall.
They are like uh...
Tinder books.
If you find the right spark...
keep talking.
I am interested in selling a watch.
What are you selling?
It is extremely valuable...
Finest quality and...
filled with secrets.
Would you mind if I inspect the merchandise?
Fuck yes, I mind.
Just tell potential buyers...
Bakhtin is open for business.
Ladies, Berlin is small place.
I'm sure our paths will cross again.
Sorry.
You looked like you needed saving.
My friend owns a club nereby.
Wanna come check it out?
I didn't think that you'd show.
Stoney on the rocks.
You pay attention.
I look for pleasure in the details.
Speaking of which...
I have been dying to ask you a question..
Let's go someplace quite.
Why the gun, Delphine?
You're not as well disguised as you may think.
I know who you are.
You are Lorraine Broughton, MI6.
And you are here because of the death of Gascoigne.
What do you know about Gascoigne?
Nothing.
But if someone is killing Allied officers...
Shouldn't we all care?
What if it is in that list..?
that's people willing to kill for it.
It's my first assignment with the French intelligence.
I've only been here a year.
I'm scared, okay?
I got into this because it was exciting,
But it's never been like this in Berlin.
You should have become a poet.
Or a rock star.
So you made contact with the French operative.
Obviously.
Why?
I believed she have information I could exploit.
Nothing more.
And did she?
Did she have any information, Lorraine?
There's something I need to tell you
It has to do with your friend Percival.
Lorraine...
Did she have any information, Lorraine?
She gave you information?
She gave me nothing.
David fucking Percival.
Are you following me?
Maybe you're not as good at this spy shit as you think.
That was for James, you fucking prick.
Now gimme that fucking list.
We needed to get you a message, Lorraine.
there are several days on to a mission without a single lead.
And plenty of distractions.
We had to remind you of the cause it had.
Oh. I received your message.
That's quite a view.
70 miles of barbed wire,
310 guard towers, 65 anti-vehicle trenches,
40,000 Soviet trained heavily armed frontier troops.
All that... and...
five thousand GDR citizens still had the brass balls to escape.
You have got the MI6 a worry...
They called the CIA to talk sense into you.
Eric Gray called me.
Of course he did.
I don't have to remind you of how fast the clock is ticking.
If that thing gets out...
a lot of good hard working folks...
brave men and women, are gonna show up dead.
You and I included.
I swear to god the last few weeks..
I tried even waking up in the morning.
I understand the severity of the situations,
and time imperative.
Listen, I didn't climb up all the way up here just to give you some arousing pep talk..
So I'll cut to the chase.
Last night you met a woman.
Delphine Lasalle is out of her debt.
Given the climate I hate to see an executive order come down the line
that falls in her disinterest.
Her disinterest?
What do you mean her dis-interest?
Don't insult my intelligence Lorrain. You know exactly what the fuck I mean.
Hope you get a snapshot.
Next week, this will be a whole different picture.
This call could change your life!
Satchel has been compromised.
PERSONAL PROFILE
SATCHEL Double Agent
Meet me at the Rough Trade Bar, Oraniastrasse.
We need to talk.
Look at all these hidness.
Like a beautiful women gone wrong. I fucking love it.
Word is Bakhtin has resurfaced.
Cops found him with a home at lobotomy.
Either way, we have to deal with Spyglass.
Thinking you through, he doesn't have much time of either.
Our priority is the list.
- We can't make mistakes. - Come on!
He is hardly the most trustworthy person I've ever met, all the fucking
Wait, you said you hadn't met him.
I lied.
And he claimes.. to have memorized the entire list.
He is ready to make the jump.
You believe he comitted the entire thing to memory?
Everything.
Had I known earlier I would have prioritized spyglass.
His knowledge made him as valuable as the list.
We could have grabbed him at any time.
Instead Percival kept it a secret,
putting us in a precarious position.
Look the KGB are gonna have some very angry basterds out there...
..looking for Spyglass.
We can't trust any of the old rules or methods.
It's not that difficult to drive across the border these days.
It is when you are wanted like Spyglass is!
We have to walk him across
We'll use the demonstration tomorrow at the alexanderplatz
in plain sight
That's insane.
All those Protestants will make a great distraction.
Spyglass is my guy. We're gonna do it my way.
Fine..
But we use my contact to get all ours papers are in order.
Alright.
We have a deal?
I'll take that as a yes.
You see...
I received a call from David Percival, that evening, Lorraine.
He said he had the list.
I will need a little time to wrap it up.
..and he knew the identity of Satchel.
Oh, I'm very close to Satchel.
And no one thought to tell me?
Fuck!
You brought a lot of friends.
I heard Bakhtin had a little accident.
I heard he slipped and fell on an ice pick.
Berlin is a cruel mistress.
Especially for traitors like Bakhtin.
Don't be such a fucking communist, you have got a problem.
Yeah I know.
You have the fucking list.
We've been in the trenches long enough to know that
in times like these, Berlin, has its own set of rules.
I can give you information...
that will keep the balance.
Now, are you in or out?
Percival is trying to set me up...
Are you surprised?
Not really.
These relationships aren't real.
They are just a means to an end.
When you tell the truth, you look different.
Your eyes change.
Thanks for the warning.
- What do you mean? - I mean I better not do it again.
Why?
Because it's going to get me killed one day.
To ENTER..
THE EAST
Well, I'm impressed.
Thought Marco out here was just a good bartender.
You smell like a Stasi officer.
Shave off the mustache.
Use the soap and colognes from the west.
You can't take anything from the east.
Marco will give you some clothes.
Right this way Mr. Spyglass.
Bremovych says the traitor is in that building.
Stay alert.
It should have been easy.
Plan was sound..
Whatever went wrong did so because someone wanted it to.
Someone from the inside.
You were betrayed by a fellow agent.
You mean Satchel.
Would that be unheard off?
As per your request.
You won't be needing that.
It will be worse if they find it on you.
Everything else ready?
Yes, everything you requested.
I'm ready.
What do you think of your shirt?
I wouldn't be cought dead in it.
But for him it's perfect.
Stand over here.
Now look like a free man.
These Berlin youth leaders have organised
a demonstration this week at Alexanderplatz.
Did he tell you that I memorized all this?
Yes.
I realize I may not be as valuable to some people and
Some people may even want me dead but...
What choice do I have?
You are no good to me dead.
And I've never lost a package.
I know.
It's his family.
This was not part of the plan.
Part of mine.
Please.
I will take the wife and the kid.
You will just have to deal with spyglass.
I don't know if I have enough passports.
Percival.
You, golden boy..
You must listen to your mother now.
Be my strong girl.
I love you.
We have to go.
See you in the west. Good luck.
They just left the building.
We want free elections
40 meters and closing.
I have them in sight.
What's happening?
I've lost them!
This was never part of the plan.
It's part of mine..
It's the umbrellas. I can't see anything.
Neither can I!
Who can see them? Report!
There are too many people.
I have a shot.
Is the target down?
No visual. We need to move.
Stay low.
In here.
We need to deal with this now or we will never get to cross.
- I don't want to die. - You are not going to die.
Stay here.
Get on the radio!
I'm trying!
Hurry!
She's here. Hurry!
Fuck!
Two more. Just two more.
Wait!
Don't shoot!
Go!
You need to stop that bleeding...
Search for anything...
alcohol, rags.
Take that, bitch.
Am I a bitch now?
Stop! What are you doing here?
Just a minute, please.
Hands behind your head!
Get down!
Right now!
Get in!
You need to work on your German.
It's horrible.
Fucking hell.
Fasten your seatbelt.
We have to go...
- It's so cold! - Open your door!
My foot... It's stuck!
- I can't move. - Just breathe.
My leg!
- You need a break? - No!
So...
Yes, I think I understand everything.
You made your plan.
You failed to get the...
high value asset safely across to the west.
You sent me in to a fucking hornet's nest.
I was made by the KGB from the moment my feet touched the ground.
Maybe even before.
** knew that. Didn't you?
You had your doubts about Percival.
And you used me to shake him down.
Ready when you are.
It's me, it's me!
He's dead.
Spyglass is dead.
And you're alive.
You aren't listening to me.
They knew..
The KGB knew everything.
I need to get across.
Jan.
I need the car.
Good day, Ambassador.
Thank you.
My condolences
I expected more out of the Brits, and a wild goatfuck.
I know, we're sorry.
No wait, your lot don't have your own private stasi agent, do you?
Not one with a photographic memory.
We need to get with Broughton.
Get on the same page.
We need that list.
Now more than ever.
Broughton.
She made it out.
Really?
You know...
Beautiful Italian girl once said to me, David...
You can't unfuck what's been fucked.
Women are always getting in way of progress, aren't they?
What no one in Germany believed possible has happened tonight...
The wall is coming down, the wall is down.
We are in there living with the wall since 1961 and...
I think now it's time to break the wall down, you know.
The wall is crumbling.
Behind it, the East German soldiers tried to stop...
water cannons were brought out, but the west Berliners were determined.
One west Berliner sprayed champaigne back.
If I was to follow you, I mean, properly,
You would never fucking know.
It is the moment Berliners have waited 28 years for.
Even the East Germans seem exhilarated.
A symbolic breach in the structure that cost hundreds of lives...
and separated friends, families and lovers for decades.
Found a French UHF device in my coat after Spyglass died.
I now believe it was Percival who planted it.
Made it look like Lasalle.
Why are you here?
You need to leave Berlin.
When I didn't here from you, I got worried.
How naive can you be?
We chose this life, Delphine.
This only ends one way.
What are you talking about?
He set us both up.
You have to leave while you can.
Don't underestimate me, Percival.
Oh. Lasalle, listen to me very carefully!
You have no idea who you are dealing with...
You set me up.
Come on now, this is the game.
I know your secrets, David.
And I can play this game better than you think.
Percival is trying to set me up.
Are you surprised?
Not really.
These relationships aren't real.
They are just a means to an end.
When you tell the truth, you look different.
Your eyes change.
Thanks for the warning.
- What do you mean? - I mean I better not do it again.
Why?
Because it's going to get me killed one day.
There's something that I need to tell you.
It has to do with your friedn Percival.
He...
Sorry darling!
This is the game.
Fuck!
The celebrations continue in the streets tonight...
from the moment of first wave of East Germans crossing through Berlin
They have been showered with champagne and cheered by a crowd of thousands.
It is clear. This will be one of Berlin's most dramatic days.
East Berliners are overcome as they cross the border..
That has been closed to them for 28 years.
West Berliners are chipping through wall that scar their city and scaling it.
There is no more interfarence from the police.
Unified Berliners laced up with the peace
Thousands of the mutinees, enchanting it, "Down with the wall."
So only one question after you ask...
Who won?
And what was the fucking game anyway?
I was thinking the wall will never fall...
Germany's peaceful revolution..
To win...
First you have to know which side you are on..
In our line of work...
That's right up there with black holes.
All to be or not to be.
You fight the good fight and then one day you wake up..
and you realize that all you were was satan's little helper.
Ironic.
The news will them there will be no more secrets.
But you and I, we both know that's not true.
The world is run on secrets.
Whoever has that list has power...
And without it, you're just another fucking target..
So what have I learned after all this time?
After all those sleepless nights.
Lying to friends, lovers, myself.
Playing this crooked game in this crooked town..
filled with backstabbers and full fledged lies.
I'll tell you what I've learned, one thing and one thing only.
I fucking love Berlin!
You didn't have to kill her.
You suddenly decided to develop a conscience
after all you've done.
Hope you noticed how everyone you get close to..
ends up fucking dead...
You gave Bremovych the details of the plan.
You wanted the KGB to take me out.
- Yeah. - You're too fucking scared to do it yourself.
If those KGB pricks done their part.
I'd be on my way to handjob with the queen by now.
I have read that list.
Lorraine.
Turns out you've been a very naughty girl.
Spyglass was a liability to us all.
I could not risk leaving him with you.
Where is the list, David?
I don't have it.
It's enroute to MI6, where it belongs!
Are you going to lie to the very end?
Truth and lies...
People like us don't know the difference.
No, we know the difference, David.
We choose to ignore it.
Isn't that right comrade Satchel?
So that's how you make it work?
It's a double pleasure to deceive the deceiver.
Well played.
You killed David Percival.
All the paperwork are in order
for the bodies of James Gascoigne and David Percival.
You killed our head of station, an officer of the crown.
You better have hard proof and a damn good explanation.
- Who are you to judge my actions? - I'm your superior.
My superior..
This was never about stopping the war.
..was about saving your ass.
You couldn't bear the embarrasment
of the sins that we committed in the Cold War.
And I was stupid enough to give my life for it.
Yes, well...
That's your job, isn't it?
I did my job.
Despite your backstabbers and your incompetence..
I succeeded where you failed.
I uncovered your traitor Satchel.
Brought him the only justice he deserved.
A bullet!
Percival meeting with Bremovych. The day before Spyglass was killed.
Maybe we can make some sort of arrangement
..you've gotta know I am the only man in this town that can help you get that list.
Very impressive.
Dedication... loyality are rare thing these days.
It is a double pleasure to deceive the deceiver.
We have an deal?
What about the British?
- Do you trust Gray? - No.
What about C.?
C is a arrogant lab dog
Percival was Satchel.
Where is the list?
Where is the list, Lorraine?
I don't know.
Oh, bollocks.
The Prime Minister's gonna have a difficult time with this.
We are choosing to burry this one, Broughton.
Your mission never took place.
This conversation...
It never happened.
I am putting you on leave effective immidiately.
You will start the next decade.. well rested.
C..
What should I wear?
For my tea with the Queen?
THREE DAYS LATER PARIS
Comrade Satchel.
Comrade Bremovych
The list!
Good girl.
Allow me.
Tonight, we celebrate!
Seriously?
For a moment, "I thought you wanted to kill me.
Percival told me who you are.
Be a professional...
Get started on the plastic.
Did you really think I was going to give you that list?
Before you die, I want to get this through your thick primitive skull.
I've never worked for you.
You worked for me.
Every false intel I gave you...
A rip in the iron curtain.
Every piece of intel you gave me a bullet in my fucking gun.
I want my life back.
Safe travels.
Estimated flight time to Langley, 11 hours and 37 minutes
Clear to takeoff.
Let's go home.
That sounds good.
Let's go home.
Cocksucker?
Really?
I'm glad it was convincing.